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"You don't need to thank me." Ji Yue'er gradually calmed down, and said in a clear and cold voice, "I am just following the order of the rich young master to save you once."

At this moment, Ji Yue'er even thanked Xiao Mozun a little.

If it wasn't for him coveting her Yuanyin, how could she desperately want to get rid of the little devil, and how could she "travel" to the Wang family?

In the Wang family, she gradually felt her dignity as a monk, as well as the kind of love and respect between people. Even if he is as honorable as Patriarch Shouzhe, he is still polite to her, and his annual offering as Lingxu's enshrinement is only high or not low.

Even, with the development of the Wang family, after obtaining some additional resources, Ji Yue'er will not lose her share. This time she came to the outer battlefield to protect the rich and young master, and Patriarch Shouzhe gave her a lot of subsidies and even lent her a half-celestial weapon.

Although it's just a loan at the moment, she can still exchange this semi-immortal artifact after she has accumulated enough contribution points. At that time, this semi-immortal artifact will truly belong to him.

"Wang Fugui!?"

Hearing this name, Little Demon Venerable's face became extremely ugly.

He heard this name mentioned again and again. Some people said he was very powerful, while others said he was just a swinger.

Wang Fugui was active in the war between Liang State and Yan State, causing great damage to Yan State and his plan.

He never expected that it would be Wang Fugui who saved him.

What kind of thoughts does Wang Fugui have? Was he going to catch him and threaten Chao Shi with something?

A series of thoughts passed through his mind irresistibly.

"Mr. Chao, the battle is over, and now there are demons rout everywhere, you should join the human troops as soon as possible." Ji Yueer reminded, then left and returned to the flying chariot.

In the next instant, the flying chariot accelerated again, and soon it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the vast night sky.

"..."

The little devil was astonished.

Wang Fugui just left? Could it be that in Wang Fugui's eyes, his majestic little devil has no value at all?

Just when the little devil was in a daze.

Wang Fugui's flying chariot had already flown a long way.

In the flying chariot, Princess Zhaoyu, who was dressed as a pretty little princess, pouted, "Brother Fugui, that little demon is so vile, why do you still want to save him?"

After Wang Fugui took a sip of tea, he explained slowly: "Chao Qianjue's aptitude is not bad. Even if he can't become a real demon realm in the future, he will at least be a strong person in the middle and late stages of Lingxu."

"Of course, Chao Qianjue was born too well, and he grew up too smoothly all his life. After all, he lacked tempering. If he can reflect on himself after some stumbles, he may still be a fierce general of our human race in the future."

"Of course, I didn't deliberately try to save him, I just passed by and saw it, so I just did it."

Of course, he would think so because time has changed and things have changed, and the situation between the two parties has long been different from the original.

If it was left in the past, he might really have been able to kill the little Demon Venerable in order to help Patriarch Longyan and eliminate a potential enemy for the Wang family, but now, there is no need for this.

For today's ancestors and the Wang family, the Little Demon King no longer poses any threat.

"It's still our elder brother Fugui's big picture." Princess Zhaoyu's big eyes showed a look of admiration, but there was still a bit of worry in her expression, "I'm just afraid that he won't change after repeated admonitions, and will come back to trouble you later."

"Zhaoyu, you really underestimated Fugui." Yu Mengyu glanced at her coldly, and said dissatisfied, "Our family's Fugui never regarded Xiao Mozun as an opponent at all, and all the targets he targeted this time were the real It's just the Demon Lord of the Demon Palace."

Against the Demon Lord!

Zhaoyu's little head was a little dazed: "Mozun is big, no, Mozun has never appeared from the beginning to the end, why did brother Fugui target him?"

"You're still young, of course you don't understand. Although the demon king didn't show up, his shadow is behind the whole thing." Yu Mengyu said a little proudly for Fugui, "Think about it, you have the demon emperor's order, so the little one The Demon Lord must also have the Demon Lord's order, why didn't he use the Demon Lord's order when he was in such a critical situation just now?"

"Yeah, why didn't he use it?" Zhaoyu tilted his head and thought for a while, then exclaimed, "Could it be that something happened to the Demon Lord? Consciousness can't come?"

As we all know, treasures such as [Immortal Token] [Demonic Token] need to respond from the deity, and the projection can only be started after the consciousness comes. If the consciousness of the deity cannot respond, and the projection is uncontrolled, it will naturally not appear.

Under normal circumstances, even if it is a strong person in the real fairyland, unless he uses some secret method to cultivate the soul, he will only have one consciousness.

As for the secret method or kung fu of cultivating soul division, firstly, it is rare and not easy to practice, and secondly, there are often many restrictions and sequelae.

Therefore, several true immortals and true demons of the human race did not take the way of dividing souls.

The key to this is naturally clear to Princess Zhaoyu, who also has the protection of the Demon Emperor's Token.

"Hmph~ Did you just remember now?" Yu Mengyu curled her lips and said, "Since there is a mastermind behind the whole incident, if the mastermind is not dealt with, how can it be regarded as the end?"

"My dear." Princess Zhaoyu immediately admired Wang Fugui even more, "Brother Fugui even dared to take care of the Demon Lord. No wonder the ancestor liked you so much and insisted on me marrying you."

After getting along with each other for this period of time, she gradually understood how powerful Wang Fugui is, and she also understood more and more why her ancestors valued Wang Fugui so much.

Now she has no objection to marrying Wang Fugui at all.

Yu Mengyu's face darkened when she heard this: "Don't even think about it. Wealthy people won't marry you. You're such a little kid, you don't know anything. Don't marry me all day long." Ah marry."

"Hmph~ When I grow up, I must be prettier than you."

"Just you? Hehe~"

"Sister Mengyu, just wait, I will never lose to you."

One big and one small, they quarreled like cross-eyed.

Ji Yueer on the side covered her mouth and laughed.

This scene is really too lively~ As long as my rich and young master is calm, I can still drink tea calmly at this time, without being affected at all.

While the flying chariot was bustling with excitement, the flying chariot flew across the sky like a meteor, piercing through the thick gray-black magic cloud, and galloped towards a certain direction.

This time Wang Fugui came out with an important mission. Rescuing the little devil was just a coincidence, and he had more important things to do.

The luxurious flying chariot traveled a long distance across mountains, rivers and rivers before stopping on a mountain that looked rather desolate.

Wang Fugui lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside.

deep underground.

A burly demon has been waiting for a long time, and when he sensed Wang Fugui's appearance from a distance, he sent a voice transmission to him: "Fugui, I have opened a secret base underground. Come down according to the method I said... "

This demon's dragon horns are towering, and his black and red dragon scales are glowing coldly. He is definitely [Dragon Blood Demon God] Yan Xia Yang.

It turned out that Wang Fugui's trip was actually to meet Yan Xiayang.

Soon, Wang Fugui and Yan Xiayang successfully connected in the secret stronghold.

This is a simple cave, and there are even faint claw marks on the walls of the cave. The shimmering natural spar is inlaid in the cave, illuminating a small stone table in the center of the cave.

On both sides of the stone table, Wang Fugui and Yan Xiayang were drinking a pot of fairy tea.

As for the rest of the people, they were naturally protected by Ji Yue'er and stayed on the flying chariot.

"Fugui." Yu Xiayang said excitedly, "The tricks you taught me earlier are really useful. Come on, come on, what other tricks can you teach me~"

Poison scheme?

Wang Fugui glanced at him indifferently: "I'm going back this time, and I'm going to introduce some boyfriends to my ancestor Luomiao."

Yu Xiayang's face froze, and he hurriedly apologized with an awkward smile: "I was just joking with you. Fugui, don't take it to heart."

"Recently, there have been frictions and wars between the Demon Race and our Human Race in various places. In various conflicts, many elites from our Xian Dynasty and Demon Dynasty have been captured by the Demon Race." Wang Fugui said seriously, "Your Highness, you Find a way to gather those captives and save our human race."

Yu Xiayang's expression was a bit perplexed: "This time, I completely offended Yinsha Demon God and Mingsha Demon God, and it was very difficult to get human captives from their territory."

"The relationship between the demons has always been intriguing, and there are many things that are calculated and cheated by each other, but as long as there are enough tempting interests, the speed of getting rid of the previous suspicions and getting close again will be very fast." Wang Fugui said calmly, "Yin Demon God Sha and Demon God Mingsha are not demon gods who have no desires or desires, as long as we grasp their needs, nothing is impossible."

Yu Xiayang took a deep look at Wang Fugui, and said with emotion: "Fugui, if you become a professional liar, how many people will be deceived by you until they lose their underwear, and even help you count the money."

"In addition, your Highness must take advantage of the defeat of the demons this time, gather more defeated troops, and control more territory." Wang Fugui also instructed, "I will also help you here. The soldiers are all replaced with you, and your strength will become stronger and stronger at that time, and Yin Sha and Ming Sha will not dare to underestimate you. Only now can you be regarded as a firm foothold. Let’s take our time in the future plans.”

"Wait!" The more Xia Yang listened, the more something was wrong, and his face suddenly became weird, "Why do I feel something is wrong? I am developing better and better in the devil world like this, with deeper and deeper roots and more and more subordinates. Then when can I go back and marry Miaomiao?"

"Marriage is something that cannot be rushed." Wang Fugui comforted, "Only after the baptism and tempering of time, love will become more condensed and sweet."

"Fugui makes sense." Yu Xiayang said helplessly, "But I still want to go back and see Miaomiao."

"Don't worry~ here is a letter from my ancestor Luo Miao, you can quench your thirst first." Wang Fugui said, took out a letter and delivered it.

Yan Xiayang couldn't wait to grab the letter, opened it and read it.

After reading it several times, he finally closed the letter paper reluctantly, and couldn't help but look up to the sky with tears in his eyes: "Miaomiao~ Don't worry, I will not disappoint your expectations. I will definitely endure, for the sake of the human race, for you!"

Wang Fugui saw it, but sighed in his heart.

In order to imitate the handwriting of the ancestor Luo Miao, he still spent a lot of hard work.

After dealing with the matter of Yan Xiayang, Wang Fugui called Ji Yue'er down again, and gave her the task of meeting with the Dragon Blood Demon God in the future.

After all, he came to the foreign battlefield this time because he was in a hurry, and it was impossible to stay permanently. In the future, there must be a special person in charge of connecting with Yan Xiayang.

Ji Yue'er naturally accepted the order respectfully, but there was a storm in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the rich and noble young master can hook up with the demon god.

She hadn't even thought about such an outrageous thing.

For the first time, an unbelievable idea came to her mind: Maybe, one day, the Wang family can really improve slowly, and even solve the plight of the human race.

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Just as Wang Fugui and Yan Xiayang were secretly planning, an epic victory on the other side of the battlefield had come to an end.

Many demon soldiers under the command of Yincha Demon God and Ming Sha Demon God died, and many escaped. Although the remaining ones are still lingering, they have already been defeated by the onslaught of Xianchao.

Yuchi Wentian and others who were originally trapped, although they could not get out of the predicament, they got a little respite.

After such a long battle, many of them have been seriously injured and almost collapsed. Now that they relax a little, they immediately collapse on the ground and cannot get up.

Only a small number of soldiers remained, fighting bravely under Yuchi Wentian's leadership.

But even they are now full of scars. Many people's injuries have healed and then hurt, and the wounds have healed. Layers of scars are stacked together, and they have not had time to fade.

Although the battle has come to an end, they have also reached the end of their strength, and no one knows how long they can last.

That is at this time.

Wang Yingxuan took the lead, beheading countless demon soldiers and generals one after another, making a **** path through the demon army, and leading the members of the battle group under her command all the way to the demon dynasty camp.

Such a brave and fearless rescue made the exhausted Yuchi Wentian feel warm in his heart.

In order to save them, this little Xianchao girl was going too hard.

He just wanted to say hello and thank this fierce and unusual little girl, but unexpectedly Wang Yingxuan led the team directly to the material storage place.

"Brothers, these are the spoils of the demon clan that the little demon lord looted. Everyone pack them up and take them back, and keep your eyes open to see clearly. Don't leave any of them behind." Looking at the boxes of good things, Wang Yingxuan's eyes were full. Shining light, the tone is excited.

"Yes, Boss Yingxuan." The brothers of the Seventh Battle Group immediately rushed forward and began to happily carry the spoils very skillfully.

"Wait!" Yuchi Wentian's face darkened, and he rushed over quickly, trying to stop him, "Girl, why are you robbing us of supplies?"

"Uncle~" Wang Yingxuan glanced at him, a little speechless, "Could you please clarify the situation? If we rescued you later, would you have been wiped out?"

"Uh... indeed." Yuchi Wentian nodded honestly, and thanked, "Thank you for coming to the rescue, but..."

"If your entire army is wiped out, will the supplies fall into the hands of the demons?" Wang Yingxuan interrupted him again.

"Indeed it is..." Yuchi Wentian continued to answer.

"Then we defeated the demons, can we confiscate the materials of the demons?" Wang Yingxuan asked again.

"..." Yuchi Wentian had nothing to say and could only continue to nod.

"That's right~" Wang Yingxuan patted him on the shoulder in fear, "Now, I just saved the middleman, saved everyone's troubles, and saved you by the way, so you don't have to thank me... Brothers, keep moving, Keep taking it~"

"Yes, Boss Yingxuan~"

Seeing this, Yuchi Wentian and all his subordinates were in a mess.

You want to say that this girl is robbing supplies, she is indeed robbing, but her logic seems to be fine?

"Deputy Army Commander, what should we do?" The guards approached Yuchi Wentian and asked in a low voice.

"What else can we do?" Yuchi Wentian's mouth twitched, "The army of the Immortal Dynasty is everywhere now, since we can't resist, let's be honest. Besides, this batch of goods was snatched by the little devil. And we can live now, and it is true that we all rely on the support of Xianchao. It should be repaid for saving our lives."

He is a bit brain-dead, but he is not mentally ill, so he can clearly distinguish between interests and interests.

And just when Yuchi Wentian and others had just completed their psychological training, the army of the third prince Shentu Jingming rushed over in mighty force.

But they didn't grab supplies like Wang Yingxuan did, but came straight to Yuchi Wentian and the others.

The third prince, Shentu Jingming, even purposely drove the tiger to Yuchi Wentian, who was covered in wounds and the blood on his body was still wet. He patted him on the shoulder very caringly and asked, "Brothers, are you all right? I am the Demon Dynasty." The third prince, Shentu Jingming, behind me is the royal family's Red Tiger Squad. Don't worry, you are all safe."

The Third Prince of the Demon Dynasty!

The people under Yuchi Wentian's command were exhausted physically and mentally after experiencing all kinds of disasters, and being surrounded by the army of the Immortal Dynasty, they already felt a little uneasy. Feeling kind and feeling very excited.

Immediately, everyone saluted him enthusiastically: "Greetings to Your Highness the Third Prince."

Even Yuchi Wentian, who had always been resolute in mind, was deeply moved, and his eyes turned red uncontrollably: "Yuchi Wentian, I have met His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

"It's okay, it's okay, we're a family, so don't be so polite." The third prince Shentu Jingming waved his hand boldly, then took out the Tianji photo disk, and started recording the video in front of Yuchi Wentian and others.

"Hello, old Tie family members of the Chiyue Demon Dynasty. This is Shentu Jingming, the third prince of the Demon Dynasty. What you see now is the scene of the great victory." Said extremely, "After a fierce fight by our Red Tigers, we finally pierced through the allied forces of the Demon Race and successfully merged with the defeated troops of our Demon Dynasty."

Crushed army?

Yuchi Wentian's expression froze, and just as he was about to say that we are not a defeated army, the third prince slammed the photo disk of Tianji over, almost hitting him directly in the face: "My family, let me first interview Yuchi Wentian, the leader of the defeated army. May I ask the leader of the defeated army, what do you think is the main reason for your defeat this time?"

The leader of the defeated army! ?

Yuchi Wentian's face twitched, feeling like he was about to collapse.

He worked hard to study the command of the battle group, worked hard to perform on the battlefield, and strived for meritorious deeds. He finally gained his current status and strength. Why was he suddenly dubbed the title of "leader of the defeated army"?

However, perhaps it was the third prince's extraordinarily serious tone, professional words, and that rigorous attitude that seemed to be business-like, which made him feel a little bit of pressure for no reason. He felt that he should defend himself and the Shura Legion.

He immediately cleared his throat and said seriously: "Our Asura Legion lost this time mainly because we didn't grasp the timing of the battle well. If we had directly assaulted the rear of the Demon Clan Alliance earlier and joined forces with the Xian Dynasty troops to destroy the Demon Clan, then It was a big win."

"Then why, you didn't attack earlier?" The third prince's "interview" question was very sharp, and he pointed to the core of the question as soon as he opened his mouth, "Could it be that you haven't discovered that our Xianchao defense line has persisted for a long time? What are you waiting for?" What? You, the leader of the defeated army, are not wronged at all."

"this…"

Yuchi Wentian looked embarrassed and aggrieved.

He wanted to make an excuse, but he had doubts, and he hesitated to speak.

But he didn't say anything, but some of the generals under his command couldn't hold back anymore, and whispered the truth: "It's the little devil, as the commander-in-chief, he has repeatedly delayed the timing of the attack."

"Yes, it's the Little Demon Lord!"

Some things, once someone starts it, can no longer be contained.

Following the first person's opening, a group of generals and personal guards began to say what you said, and I exposed what the little devil did, and said that the little devil was the culprit for the defeat in this war .

Some people even directly stated the little devil's intention, that is, to consume more troops in the defense zone of Xianchao's east line, which delayed the opportunity of the battle.

Because of all the previous incidents, everyone's hearts were full of resentment towards the little Demon Venerable.

"That's right, the little devil is the commander of the defeated army... By the way, did he really escape?" The third prince continued to ask.

As soon as this remark came out, the dissatisfaction of the soldiers was completely detonated immediately, and they all began to condemn, scold, and even curse the little Demon Lord for running away from the battle.

"It seems that Brother Chao Qianjue is not only not sure about the timing of the battle, but also the timing of escape." The third prince sighed and said, "If he escapes a stick of incense later, no, half a stick of incense, he can see Now that the tide of battle has turned... Alas~ Isn't this running in vain?"

"..."

The soldiers of the defeated army looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly reacted.

What His Highness the Third Prince said makes sense. Xiao Mozun really ran too early, not to mention that he ran away for nothing, and he also got a bad reputation of treachery and deserter on the battlefield.

Suddenly, quite a few people began to gloat and murmur secretly in their hearts.

Little Demon Lord, little Demon Lord, just turn around and wait for your bad luck~

"Oh~"

Yuchi Wentian also sighed heavily, and shook his head, feeling extremely disappointed in Little Demon Venerable in his heart.

"Okay, old Tie family members, this interview is over here." The third prince waved at the photo disk of Tianji, and said, "I will be busy next time. Healing wounded soldiers, rectifying and absorbing the defeated army... let’s not talk about it, the third prince loves you~”

After finishing speaking, the third prince closed the Tianji photo disk.

"Wait!?" Yuchi Wentian was stunned for a moment, looked at the third prince in a daze and asked, "Your Highness, Your Highness? What do you mean by rectifying and absorbing the defeated army... yes, what do you mean?"

"As the third prince of the dynasty~lightnovelpub.net~, I encountered my broken soldiers on the battlefield. After rectifying and pacifying them, I collected them, registered them, and reintroduced them into the team. Isn't this my job? The third prince patted him on the shoulder as a matter of course, "Don't worry, I will treat the defeated army as my own, and treat them equally with my own army. Especially you, by the way, what's your name?"

"Yuchi asked the sky."

"Okay, Yuchi Wentian, from today onwards, you will be one of my lieutenants of Shentu Jingming. Don't worry, I will give you the treatment you deserve, regardless of your past experience and this defeat."

What? !

There was a bang in Yuchi Wentian's head, and he felt as if the sky was about to collapse at this moment.

Their Shura Legion is not an ordinary army of the Demon Dynasty, but a pro-army built by the Demon Lord with countless efforts and supplies...

The third prince is about to be reorganized?

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