"Why!" This was not a question, but a question. Mo Guantian's eyebrows knitted together, like a parent giving away a child's toy to another child.

The ancestor sneered: "Do you, a monkey, still want to be suppressed under Wuyue Mountain for decades?"

Mo Guantian's face turned red: "It's unreasonable. Who the hell wrote a Journey to the West? What did they write about Monkey Sun being suppressed by Tathagata at the foot of the mountain? Those idle bald donkeys from Buddhism actually had time to read Journey to the West. A slap in the face

They suppressed me too."

"Fuck the Wuyue Mountain, it's obviously the Wuzhin Girl Mountain. I feel uncomfortable being pressed down there. Think about it, who knows if that smelly monk has ever used this hand to negotiate with him about hundreds of millions of projects."

"You have read a book. It's really insulting to gentlemen." The ancestor was angry. He made such a big fuss back then, but was suppressed for decades. It was already very good for his face.

"I'm already very polite, but I don't believe that those monks don't have passion, and if they don't take a flight, the world is not worth it."

The ancestor decided to shut up.

Mo Guantian cursed a lot and finally stopped. He was not on good terms with the leader of his faction, but he was on good terms with the ancestor of the demon clan.

Of course, he was the one who scolded me and the ancestors listened, so that we could have a good conversation.

Mo Guanqian was panting and drank a lot of wine. His eyes were blurred and he said: "It seems that there is peace for the time being."

"Yes, at least we have to wait until the Hundred Thousand Mountains have completely disappeared before there will be another dispute."

"So I ask you not to cause trouble during this period."

"You deliberately pretended to be sick and called me back for this reason?"

"Otherwise?" Mo Guantian was very unhappy.

The ancestor said in a deep voice: "You are very talented. You have no spiritual energy, no genius and earth treasures, and you can reach the realm of the Demon King without staying in the blessed land. Don't idle around during this period. Take advantage of the recovery of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and go outside the mountain.

Find a good hilltop and become a demon king."

"That's inappropriate." Mo Guantian said.

"What's wrong?"

"The world is not peaceful, and I have no intention of entering the Demon King."

The ancestors looked at the sky: "The world is at peace."

He seemed to understand what Mo Guantian meant and added another sentence.

"Peace in the mountains means peace in the world."

"It's still not peaceful outside the mountains." Mo Guantian looked at the ancestor of the demon clan.

There is a monster outside the mountain. There will be monsters attacking humans outside the mountain. There are also a large number of violent beasts and monsters outside the mountain.

He knew how the monsters were crazy and bloodthirsty, because this was the method of their demon clan.

"Balance." The ancestor said two words, "You are proficient in divine calculation, so you should understand that you need to sacrifice the people outside the mountain in order to exchange for greater prosperity in this world, and in exchange for the greater prosperity of the people in the mountain and the monster clan."

"There are tens of billions of people outside the mountains."

"Nothing to worry about."

"This is not balance."

"There is balance, and there are others." The ancestor smiled. He had a total of seven eyes, each of which was a different color, looking at Mo Guantian.

"It's like I am the owner of this wooden house, and one day I go out, and you, an illegal guest, suddenly come, sleep in my bed, eat my food, drink my wine, drink my wine, drink my wine,

What do you think I would think?"

Of course, important things must be said three times.

"Very good." Mo Guantian said in his heart, isn't this a matter of course?

The ancestor vomited blood, and he was always disturbed by Mo Guanqiang. No one from the entire demon race on earth, plus most of the human monks who knew him, dared to speak like farts in front of him.

The ancestor’s brows were like narrow knives: “Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors of these mountain people lived outside the mountains, and the ancestors of these outsiders lived in the mountains.”

"Back then, the outside of the mountain was strong and had outstanding people, but the inside of the mountain was weak and not as good as the outside."

"Beyond the mountains is the main space of the earth."

"At that time, the strong men of our demon tribe discovered the earth for the first time. There should have been many wars during this period. But later, due to an inexplicable disaster, they had to run to the mountains to take refuge, and then took the people in the mountains.

People rushed outside the mountain."

"Now, heaven and earth have been restored, so now they want to go home again."

"Jiaolong has been away from home for several years. When he comes back again, he sees an old hen occupying its nest and laying eggs. Wouldn't he be angry?"

"No matter what, a dragon is a dragon after all, and an old hen is just an old hen after all. They are coming back, so naturally they have to clean up these old hens to reduce unnecessary trouble, and then drive the remaining old hens back to the mountains."

Today's mountain people compare today's outsiders to old hens, because they believe that outsiders can only reproduce. In just a few years, there have been a population of tens of billions.

"Very awesome logic." Mo Guantian didn't know whether he was praising or sarcastic.

Because the fist is big, the truth is there.

"So, you have become a means to clean up the Mountain Outsiders. Once the monster explodes, at least hundreds of millions of people will die. Now, with the power of the Mountain Outsiders, there is no way to stop it."

"Then this accident will gradually spread. The whole earth will be in chaos, and the fear will become more and more serious. With the addition of demons and beasts, it won't be a problem for hundreds of millions to die."

The ancestor shook his head: "A few hundred million is too little."

silence.

The ancestor said: "Mo Guantian, I know you have strong empathy, but you have to distinguish between the main contradiction and the secondary contradiction. The strong one is the key. This is also the powerful decision-making over the years."

"I'm a fortune teller, I don't learn dialectics." Mo Guantian snorted and pointed to his clothes.

"We are searching for the truth, and the truth is likely to be hidden on our demon race's home planet. No one knows what happened back then, which actually caused this planet to change drastically."

"Of course, maybe nothing happened, but who knows."

"One hundred thousand mountains." Mo Guantian said.

"A hundred thousand mountains are just mountains after all." The ancestor shook his head.

"After a while, when a group of old hens die outside the mountain, some strong men in the mountain will join forces to open a channel, select some good seedlings from outside the mountain, and enter the mountain for cultivation. Now the spiritual energy and genius treasures in the mountain

It’s still much stronger than outside the mountains.”

"This can be regarded as a favor and compensation to the people outside the mountain."

"Then, another batch of old hens will die." Mo Guantian said coldly.

"Wrong, it's five batches." The ancestor put away one finger, because he had six fingers on one hand.

Mo Guantian was stagnant.

One group of people is almost equal to one billion, and five groups of people is equal to five billion.

"Try to reduce the number of people outside the mountain to about 3 billion before rushing into the mountain. It would be better if there were fewer people, but in the end it depends on when the mountain of 100,000 people will collapse."

"What benefits did they give you? We monster clan would do our best to help." Mo Guantian drank all the wine, but felt that he was still too sober.

"We are allowed to occupy some mountains and rivers, and we are allowed to have the quota to become gods. Of course, the most important thing is to allow the information on psychic weapons to be in my lineage, even if it is just left there to watch."

"The core information of psychic weapons? Is this so important?" Mo Guantian asked calmly.

"It's very important. It comes from the previous monk civilization. It may be able to unlock the truth of that year. Even if it cannot unlock the secret, it is at least an extremely terrifying method."

Mo Guantian was shocked, nervous, and finally disappointed, twitching, black lines...

If he remembered correctly, he found the information about psychic weapons on his mother-in-law's coffee table, and then he casually talked about it with the big white goose, and then the big white goose casually told Qi Chen, and then Qi Chen casually said

Came out...and then ended up here.

Because there is a lot of information and a lot of causes and effects, Mo Guantian can calculate with just a few fingers that this information is still in the hands of the demon named Qiao Shexing.

Since it is so important, since the ancestors of the demon clan, and even the three factions of the demon clan can all agree on the same opinion, and the people in the mountains can use it as a bargaining chip... this series of casual remarks is a bit too casual.

Nothing is casual, especially when the source lies with Granny Qian.

"Calculating the time, the demon boy should almost hand over information to Ye Yatou." The ancestor said.

"What if someone robs me?"

The ancestor smiled enigmatically: "Although that demon boy has some physical flaws, he is very powerful and will not be weaker than you at the same level back then, so there will be no accidents."

Mo Guantian was stunned. He couldn't figure out too many things, especially when it involved Granny Qian.

Of course, there were many things he didn't tell his ancestors, such as the Yaozi who had the blood of the Desert God clan.

And he still realized that Qi Chen was preventing all of this.

Mo Guantian murmured to himself: "Maybe there will be an accident..."
Chapter completed!