The King of Sacrifice lay quietly on the bed. The whole world had nothing to do with him. He didn't even care that the bed beneath him was cold and hard, but looked at his current situation with a cold and ruthless attitude. In this way, all incredible things can be understood and accepted.

Xin Youtao pushed the door open and looked at the thin and decaying old man in surprise. It was hard to believe that this was the half-demon king who almost destroyed the entire Holy Talisman Dynasty. It was hard to believe that such a body that was about to be exhausted and had condensed into a hundred-foot demon body.

Xin Youtao still put on a mask. It is good for healing and will not scare ordinary people. After all, not everyone can accept those terrible scars calmly.

"The country of sacrifice is over."

The King of Sacrifice seemed to have not heard this announcement, stared at the top of the house, and after a while, he slowly turned his head, as hard as if he had only one last breath. "'Decisive Battle' is a word used to deceive people. There is no so-called decisive battle in this world. Even if only one demon is left, even if this demon hates me to the core, one day he may still revive the entire demon clan. The demon clan has proved this in tens of thousands of years. There are still many demon clans left by the King of Sacrifice."

"You're finished." Xin Youtao changed his statement.

The King of Sacrifice was silent for a moment, "How many demons or humans do you think can produce a hero?"

Xin Youtao was stunned for a moment, "How can you predict such a thing in advance?"

The King of Sacrifice asked himself▼et answered, "No one in a million, and it depends on the current situation. How many demons and humans who may become heroes are buried, or even inseparable from their birthplace? If the opportunity comes, a chance will only be once in a thousand years, and a thousand years will be placed in front of you. If you pounce on it, you may become a hero, or you may be crushed to pieces and stay in place, you will be destined to be mediocre forever. What would you choose?"

Xin Youtao understood the meaning of the King of Sacrifice. The King of Half Demons was not ashamed of failure. He just felt that he was not lucky and failed to become a hero. As for the ending of "broken to pieces", he was prepared for it.

Xin Youtao's laughter rang behind the mask, looking a little dull, "Do you think I am a little demon in the wilderness or a human who has never seen the world in the remote areas? I am the prince of Xijie Kingdom, Xin Youtao, the master of the Great Talisman of the Longbinhui of the Emperor Jing. The first two words I know are 'power'. These words are clichés to me."

The King of Sacrifice turned around and continued to stare straight up, looking as if he was humiliated and unwilling to talk about it again.

Xin Youtao was interested, and took a few steps closer, holding the statue of the black jade god in his right hand, pressing it between his chest and abdomen, "You are a royal family, we belong to the same kind, and we will always have to fight for power. What will come to be a 'hero'? The so-called opportunity is to seize the power of others and surrender to a stronger person. Then the fox pretends to be a tiger, and when the power is almost accumulated, then turn around and swallow the tiger. This move is not surprising at all. When my sister and I decided to enter the imperial capital, our thoughts are exactly the same as you, and we are more successful than you. The tiger in the Holy Talisman Dynasty has been swallowed half by the Xin royal family."

"The Holy Talisman Dynasty is already a dead tiger." The thin face of the King of Sacrifice turned slightly red. He didn't like talking to people like Xin Youtao, but he couldn't help but argue.

"It doesn't matter whether the Holy Talisman Dynasty dies or lives. The key is that I am still alive and my status is becoming more and more stable. It won't take long to become the chief talisman master of the Longbin Society. Emperor Ci did not stay in Fuhai City to participate in the war, and his reputation will continue to decline. My sister Empress Xun is actually in power. When she gives birth to a son, she will be the indisputable heir to the throne. Even if the Holy Talisman Dynasty changes its surname Xin, it probably won't encounter too many obstacles."

The King of Sacrifice sat up, he couldn't stand this kind of show-off. He was defeated and the opponent won a great victory. He was proud. "If you want the Holy Talisman Dynasty to change its surname to Xin, you'd better take action earlier. If you're a few days later, you're probably not going to have a chance."

"Are you talking about the demon clan in Wangshan?" Xin Youtao laughed, "Don't you think the demon clan has a deep affection for the demon clan, you don't need it?"

The King of Sacrifice stared at Xin Youtao coldly, and the last bit of resentment and anger burst out from his deep eyes.

"What the demon clan needs is a powerful helper. Outside, he can kill for the demon clan, inside, he can do some trivial things for the demon clan. To be honest, he is a slave. The country of sacrificial life once won the favor of the demon clan in front. After all, more than 100,000 years ago, the demon clan was a slave of the demon clan. Unfortunately, you messed up, and the demon clan will not give you a second chance."

"The Holy Talisman Dynasty also wants to defect to the demon clan?" The King of Sacrifice asked contemptuously. For the same thing, the demon clan is to inherit the traditions of ancient times, and humans are to be shameless and betrayal.

"I just want to fight for a chance to negotiate, but the opportunity is not good enough now. The Holy Talisman Dynasty will launch a large-scale counterattack. If even the sacrificial king perishes, the demons will have no choice, right? In fact, there is no grudge between humans and demons. It is said that humans were born after the Dao Demon War. If you understand this, everything will be easy to solve."

The expression of the King of Sacrifice became more and more gloomy, and he suddenly asked, "Where is my divine pill?"

"After experiencing so many things, what else do you think is 'your'?" Xin Youtao patted his stomach with his left hand, "We have divided the Divine Pills, part of which is used to heal wounds and can enhance the inner pills. I really don't understand, why don't you wait for a while to completely absorb the Divine Pills before starting a war?"

The King of Sacrifice snorted, and after a while, he said, "It's the demons who are eager to start a war."

"I understand." Xin Youtao did not say goodbye, turned around and left. When he arrived at the door, he added indifferently, "The King of Soul is the King of Soul after all, even if he recovers to an ordinary half-demon, it will still have a certain impact on the half-demon in the world. I need your help, so consider it."

Before the King of Sacrifice answered, Xin Youtao pushed the door open and went out.

The talisman master guarding outside the door immediately closed the door with paper talismans. Xin Youtao walked a distance and lowered his head to the black jade statue in his hand and said, "Look, I told you that I can deal with the king of sacrifice. The more you look taller, the less you don't tell him the big truth. That's a game he has been tired of playing since he was a child. Only unconcealed interests can make him moved."

A cough came from the statue of God. Mu Xingqiu had to admit Xin Youtao's ability. The words he said to the King of Sacrifice were true or false, and even Mu Xingqiu could not distinguish them clearly, but they were indeed effective.

The Holy Talisman Dynasty will launch a large-scale counterattack. If it can instigate the King of Sacrifice, it will gain a huge advantage in advance.

Xin Youtao guessed Mu Xingqiu's thoughts, laughed a few times, attracting the attention of some nearby guards, and all looked at him in awe. The heroic performance of Youbi's great talisman master on the battlefield has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Are you worried that my sister and I will really seize the position of emperor?" Xin Youtao asked in a low voice, walking a little further, sighing, "Maybe we will really do this, but Emperor Ci is a qualified emperor, and may be able to revive the reputation of Fu's family. In that case, the Xin family can only be an ambitious descendant. Alas, the Taoist demon has fought for more than 100,000 years, but the emperor's civil war is constantly on the rise. To be honest, I can especially understand the choice of the King of Sacrifice. He thought that as long as he was still alive, the demon clan had hope. He longed to be a hero. I believe that it was not just a casual talk, but a real idea. I also had the same desire, but the royal clan was destined not to become a hero. These are two completely opposite professions. Only you, Mu Xingqiu, could become a hero."

Mu Xingqiu spoke, "It sounds like a stepping stone for the royal family."

Xin Youtao laughed again and stopped quickly, "The smile hurts again. Who is the stepping stone for whom can never be explained clearly. Next, we are going to see Virgin Wanzi and Pei Zihan, and I am helpless with them. Do you have any solutions? Yang Qingyin talked once under your banner, but they didn't take it seriously."

During the Battle of Fuhai City, Yang Qingyin went to see the Virgin of Wanzi. Even though she claimed that Mu Xingqiu had escaped from Shibubang, she could not say that the demon clan fleet had landed on the shore to help. Pei Zihan's answer was very simple: "We are not traitors of the entire demon clan."

After the war, the fleet retreated more than a hundred miles, but did not escape, but kept its promises before the war and was willing to negotiate with the Holy Talisman Dynasty.

The two sides have communicated several times and finally confirmed that Xin Youtao will attend the meeting alone.

Mu Xingqiu in the black jade statue was considered an object at this time, not a person.

"Adapt to the situation." Mu Xingqiu said, unwilling to disclose his plans in advance.

Xin Youtao laughed again with the pain, very happy to be with his friends.

"Is Daliang okay?" Mu Xingqiu asked. He was living in the statue of the Moyu God to recuperate and had never seen Shen Xiuming yet.

"It's great. When I went to see him, he was bragging with a group of soldiers, but he couldn't let him go to the battlefield anymore."

Shen Xiuming was pulled back from the brink of death by Mu Xingqiu using magic. In fact, he was seriously injured. It gradually showed that after the war, Xin Youtao hired the best doctor, the talisman master and the casual cultivator to treat him, but he could only barely save his life.

Mu Xingqiu used the illusion of thought to aroused Shen Xiuming's will to survive, and he couldn't help much.

Xin Youtao flew into the air on the pier and marched eastward, receiving countless applause and cheers along the way. Mu Xingqiu's blue light looked like a magic weapon. In the eyes of everyone, the living hero is Youbi's great talisman master.

Xin Youtao waved his hand and flew to the uninhabited sea. He said: "It won't take long to see people forget my deeds, and I will become a lucky royal family and a suspicious powerful minister. This is the difference between a royal family and a hero. General Mu of Duanliu City will always be circulated."

Mu Xingqiu was not interested in chanting, nor did he envy Xin Youtao's royal identity. If he had any choice, he would rather stay in Yelin Town to release the horse.

The demon clan fleet was lined up in two teams to welcome Xin Youtao's arrival. The demon bone ship of the Holy Mother Wanzi stopped in the front. She stood at the bow of the ship like a flagpole, standing beside her, Pei Zihan, who was almost unaware of if she didn't look carefully.

"I have brought death to you." Xin Youtao said loudly, raising the black jade statue in his hand.

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