"There are a few days left to be the death of the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor. Everyone should be careful. At this critical moment, do not cause trouble again and cause trouble in vain!" Yuan Futong walked to the master's seat, looked at the brothers present, and couldn't help but speak a solemn reminder again.

"If anyone causes trouble during this period, don't blame me for sending him to the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor!"

All the brothers here nodded in agreement.

And at this moment, they did not notice that in a hidden place on the beam of the main hall, there was a dark mosquito hidden in it, listening quietly to their words.

He is the Taoist Mosquito.

Taoist Mosquito immediately understood when he heard Yuan Futong's words!

The Demon Emperor and the Dong Emperor are the two masters of the Demon Court in the ancient Lich era, Di Jun and the Dong Emperor Taiyi.

Obviously, Taoist Mosquito also completely understood the identity of the people in front of him. Perhaps the demon clan that survived the Lich War.

I never thought that they would actually live in the human world to reproduce and thrive, which was really true.

...

After the seventy-two princes of Beihai left the hall, the mosquito Taoist flew out quietly.

The Mosquito Taoist left the north far away, found a hidden place, and reported the situation here with Emperor Xin.

"What? Do you think that in a few more days will it be the death of Emperor Di Jun and Emperor Taiyi of the ancient Lich era? Yuan Futong and other seventy-two princes gathered in Yuanzhou to worship them?" Emperor Xin was shocked when he heard what the Taoist Mosquito said.

This was something he never expected.

It's simply incredible, it's completely inconsistent. If Emperor Xin stayed in Chaoge, he might not be able to figure it out in his entire life.

Emperor Xin couldn't help but be glad that thanks to the arrangement of Mosquito Taoist to go there, otherwise he wouldn't be in the dark yet.

"Yes." What the Mosquito Taoist saw with his own eyes and heard with his own ears will naturally not be fake.

"Then according to your words, Yuan Futong and the seventy-two princes are the demon clans of the ancient demon court?"

Emperor Xin frowned and stood in Longde Hall, paced back and forth.

"Yes." Mosquito Taoist nodded. "At least that's what they said, and perhaps they had participated in the Lich War that year."

In this way, Di Xin's previous inferences are all wrong.

When the Grand Master conquered the seventy-two princes of the Beihai, it was not because the Anarchy was making trouble behind the scenes, nor because the legendary ferocious beasts in the Beihai were raging.

The seventy-two princes of the Beihai who originally rebelled were from ancient demon clans. Their realm was not low and they had various means.

Di Xin took a deep breath.

He couldn't help but feel worried for Master Wen. It was a blessing that Master Wen personally fought against Beihai. Otherwise, if the general in the court would have been, he would not be the opponent of the seventy-two princes in the Beihai.

After fifteen years of processing Beihai, although there is no record of how he did it, Emperor Xin believed that Master Wen should have suffered some crimes, and he has not invited fellow Taoists from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains of Jie Sect to come out, otherwise Master Wen alone would probably be a little tricky.

Emperor Xin was really a little confused. The seventy-two princes he had been looking forward to for a long time were actually from the ancient demon clan. Who knew how they became the seventy-two princes in the North Sea.

Moreover, they have been a prince for a long time, and may have to go back to several generations of the previous kings, and even move forward!

However, Emperor Xin was too lazy to trace these things. After all, it has become a certain fact now. Even if he traced back to when they went to the north and became the princes, it was useless!

Emperor Xin couldn't help but feel a little amused, this is a bit miserable.

"By the way, did they mention rebellion?" Di Xin suddenly turned to the mirror image of the Mosquito Taoist and asked.

"No. But they guessed that the king had a plan to unify the world!" Taoist Mosquito replied according to the truth.

Emperor Xin was stunned.

He didn't expect that the seventy-two ancient demons had some vision! He could actually see through his thoughts.

"Are you sure they have never thought about raising the flag of the anti-flag?" Di Xin took a deep breath at this moment, still a little confused.

If the seventy-two princes of the North Sea had no plans to rebel, then why did they rebel in February? This is absolutely wrong.

Unless there are twists and turns inside!

The Mosquito Taoist nodded affirmatively. "From their tone and actions, even if they want to rebel, it will definitely not be the case now! Unless it is the king that you forced them into a hurry..."

Taoist Mosquito didn't understand why Emperor Xin had been thinking that the seventy-two princes in the Beihai would rebel, and they had no intention of rebel.

"The ancient demon clan hides in the seventy-two vassal states in the North Sea, and they are princes. So what do they want to do?" Emperor Xin couldn't help but mutter to himself.

The key point at this moment was that he couldn't figure out why Yuan Futong and the others wanted to rebel, and so what if they were the demon clan?

His emperor Xin even the witch clan will use it. Will he be particularly cruel to them?

However, Di Xin always felt that things should not be that simple, and there must be something else in it, otherwise they would not have taken risks!

After all, it is now the world of the human race!

Even if they are the ancient demon clan, they still have some means, but it is almost impossible to successfully rebel.

If it were as Mosquito Taoist said just now, Yuan Futong would not have thought of these things.

Especially the way of heaven is destined to be prosperous, and the demon race has long declined and is no longer the same as before. They have no chance.

But even though there is no chance, why do the seventy-two great monsters still take such risks?

The great monsters who have lived for countless years should be very clear about the results of each species, but why do they still have to raise an army!

Emperor Xin couldn't figure it out.

Unless they don't have a choice!

"What exactly is it that makes them have no choice?"

Emperor Xin once again became entangled, which would make the seventy-two great monsters forced no way out and had to raise an army to rebel. This was definitely not easy.

Emperor Xin thought for a long time, but he really couldn't figure it out.

"Since that's the case, please keep a close eye on it. Don't come back for now. Just stay at the Yuanzhou Hou Mansion. Once you find that there is something abnormal, report it in time." Di Xin looked at Taoist Mosquito again and gave an order.

"Yes." The mosquito Taoist responded.

The spring of the seventh year of Emperor Xin, February 2nd.

There is an unknown mountain in Yuanzhou. From the outside, the mountain is very ordinary, overgrown with weeds and very deserted.

If a powerful person goes deep into it, he will definitely feel that this mountain has some strangeness. A trace of mysterious power is condensed in the mountain, which makes it a world of its own.

Among the mountains, in that world.

There are light blue halos swaying, fog surging, and occasionally the light of the fierce sun passes through the sky, which shows its extraordinaryness.

And unlike the white snow-covered outside, the mountains are covered with green valleys and clear springs, lush vegetation, and many plants and trees seem to be spiritual, with a little gloss on the leaves.

Yuan Futong and other seventy-two princes were among them at this moment.
Chapter completed!