Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 723 - 426: Taoist Priest’s Scheme, The Plot of the Four Demon Lords, Ruthlessness and Boldness, Sheng Ye and Miao Zi, Green Orange_3

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"As long as four of their precious Blood Descendants are sacrificed, along with the pull of many other Demonkin, the four great Demon Lords would be able to open a gateway in their own Demon Nation with the aid of the Supreme Magic Artifact."

"The profound depths of the Human Race compel them to make extra plans; at that time, they will personally take action with the cultivation of the Fourth Realm of Breakthrough Limit and cross into this realm."

"That is their backup plan for this move and the real killing blow!"

"With imposing forces they strike the radiant formation, overpowering with might!"

"Even if they don't achieve complete success this time, it doesn't matter; at least they can force out the true trump cards of the Human Realm. Once they know the trump cards, it becomes easy to advance in this game of strategy."

"Endorsed by the heavenly will of the Demonkin, as long as they make appropriate countermeasures, they will surely be able to ultimately preside over the Five Realms and return to the throne of supremacy."

"Old Demon Dragon, since when have you grown so close to the Western Extreme, and so generous? According to our calculations, with the ties to our direct four Blood Descendants, the objectives could be met with the arrangements we've made in secret. And yet, you've each sent out two precious Blood Descendants?"

At this moment, the Southern Extreme Demon Lord and the Beiji Demon Lord exchanged glances, both feeling inwardly horrified, and immediately stood up with unpleasant expressions on their faces.

"The two esteemed friends, I've been completely transparent and honest with you today, without a hint of deceit. Otherwise, why would I lay out the entire situation so openly?"

"Old Demon Dragon has nothing he cannot speak of to others. I have cooperated with the Western Extreme to dispatch two armies, partly because I feared our calculations were inaccurate and the karmic bonds of the Blood Descendants wouldn't be sufficient, potentially leading to failure at the last step."

"And secondly, of course, both I and the Western Extreme Demon Lord believe that a tree can die from being battered by wind and rain, scorched by frost and sun, whereas the grass beneath the tree will never grow into a towering tree in its lifetime!"

"If they die, it's due to their own inadequate cultivation and lack of fortune; no one else is to blame!"

At this moment, the Eastern Extreme Demon Lord spoke resolutely, yet his words were like a sea of corpses and blood rushing forth, as if the dead were not his own Blood Descendants.

"Fierce indeed!"

The world is never short of high-sounding words, knowing is one thing, but daring to act as such is even more commendable.

The demon lords of the Southern Pole Demon Nation and the Beiji Demon Nation fell silent for a while, and eventually spoke!

"In this world, there are few chess players; most are merely chess pieces without any power to choose their outcome. Haven't we also walked this path, right?"

"We could, and thus our offspring are no exception. To dominate the Five Realms, these are necessary sacrifices." The Eastern Extreme Demon Lord grinned, a bloody and brutal smile flashing across his dragon head. He turned to the masked Western Extreme Demon Lord and said with a laugh,

"I've heard that that old fiend Bloodstain has divined a Secret Technique that allows one to usurp the potential of an Upper Bloodline using a Lower Bloodline, enabling one's own bloodline to transform. Although this man's Blood Path Secret Technique is not perfect, such a trend must not be allowed to grow. At this critical juncture, such an unstable factor must be eliminated!"

"Western Extreme Demon Lord, this person was last seen in your territory, so why not have your people search the world to execute him?"

"If you are short-handed now and need assistance from my Eastern Demon Kingdom, just squeak, and I can send people to help you!"

"Old Demon Dragon, I appreciate your kind intentions. My Western Extreme Demon Nation has countless experts. That little bug was only overlooked because it wasn't taken seriously. This fiend, who dares to commit such an outrageous act and create such a Secret Technique, disrupting the order of our Demon Realm for many years, is already a dead man."

"That's good to know!"

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Exhaustion always follows after excessive fatigue.

Miao Zi dragged its weary body along a small path, only to find the entrance at the foot of Falling Dragon Mountain in disarray, as if there was a dispute occurring. Upon hearing the noise, it immediately trotted elegantly towards the commotion.

At the moment, a young monk with red lips and white teeth was arguing with a young guard at the entrance.

"I am here by my senior brother's orders to seek Great Qin's State Preceptor, Yi Taoist. Let me in!"

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"My senior brother fought side by side with Yi Taoist three years ago, slaying the Heavenly Evildoer Ghost King. If it's inconvenient for you guys, please pass on a message for me, just say an old friend and junior brother wishes to see him."

The young Buddhist monk Sheng Ye carried a cloth bag on his shoulder and anxiously explained to the guards.

"Scram, scram, scram! Move along! Since you're just a kid, we won't hold your offense against you this time. Every day there's a bunch who claim to be old friends of the State Preceptor, and Lord Miao has very little patience. If you don't care about your life, don't get us brothers in trouble for your misdeeds."

"People would really make up anything to see the State Preceptor. Now there are rumors that he used to sell Ba Wangji chickens. How can our Great Qin State Preceptor, a true cultivator who has utterly defeated the Demon Marshals of the Demon Realm, sell Ba Wangji chickens to make a hundred taels three years ago? It's like they don't even think before making up such nonsense."

The guards shoved Sheng Ye, signaling him to be wise and leave quickly before they really angered Lord Miao. But in doing so, they failed to notice the frantic winks from their comrade.

"Cough! Cough! Cough, cough, cough!~"

"What's wrong, Lao Zhang? You got a cold with your level of cultivation?" asked the younger guard in surprise.

Just then, the voice of Sheng Ye, filled with surprise and joy, suddenly rang out near the younger guard.

"Are you Little Miao? We haven't seen each other for just over two years, and you've grown so much!"

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"You? You're the junior brother of Buddha Son Shen Hui?"

"Exactly, Little Miao, I have urgent matters to discuss with Yi Taoist. Hurry and take me up!"

It was a good thing that Miao Zi's face was dark, making it difficult to see his displeasure. But at that moment, his heart was genuinely unhappy.

He looked at the rosy-cheeked young monk and couldn't help interrupting:

"Kid, in front of my father, you can call me Little Miao. Given the relationship between your senior brother and my dad, I, Sang Biao, won't pick on you for your manners. I'll let it slide!"

"Now my father is out, and before the Pure Yang Daoist Palace, you still call me Little Miao. Isn't that a bit like not recognizing Mount Tai?"

"Oh, my apologies, Senior Brother Sang Biao!"

"Hey, the kid's not stupid, hey... Someone, take the young monk with a consumptive cough and arrange a room for him. Give him a top room, and treat him to food and drink according to Qing Feng and Ming Yue's standard, and wait for my father's return!"

"And the one who said Lord Miao was small-minded, go out and till one hundred mu of land before coming back!"

At that moment, the young guard finally understood why his comrade was coughing. With a grieved face, he said, "Lord Miao, I didn't mean to waste your time because of too many swindlers before, I really had no idea that this young monk was actually an old friend of the State Preceptor!"

"We've just received a shipment of exotic oxen for tilling, so maybe you could be generous..."

"Don't act on your own authority!"

"Lord Miao is small-minded, so let the oxen rest. You go till two hundred mu of land before coming back. If you dare utter one more word, add another two hundred mu!"

After scolding the young guard, the tired Miao Zi flashed away, turning into a shadow that darted up the mountain.

Not long after Miao Zi left, Qing Yunzi, dressed in a green robe and carrying a large bag of green mandarins, walked up the mountain, sniffing the sleeves of his robe on both sides before continuing.

In this season, it was a wonder where Qing Yunzi had found these green mandarins~

After adjusting his expression, Qing Yunzi immediately soared towards the mountaintop, laughing loudly, "Qing Feng, Ming Yue, guess what special thing your senior brother has brought you?"

The two little Daoists gleefully rushed out of the Daoist Palace!

Qing Feng: "Awesome!"

Ming Yue: "It's not green mandarins again, is it, senior brother? They're so sour, not tasty at all!"