Chapter 1389
"It's hard to say."
It is said that the human heart is unpredictable, but the devil's heart is even more unpredictable.
This point, Yang Xuan deeply believed.
After all, he is a Demon Race, and he knows nothing about Demon Race.
It's not that he saves others by himself, but the nature of the demons is like this.
Demons, brave, greedy, ferocious, arrogant to the limit, pursue the winner as the king, the loser as the bandit, everything is built on the basis of strength.
If there is no power, no one will disobey the other.
Furthermore, with Li Wanshan's lessons learned, Yang Xuan didn't think he could make all the demons return to their hearts and be willing to serve.
The statue of the ancient demon with one horn on its head, or two wings on its back, and a perverted appearance, has existed for too long.
It is true that as his young emperor, some people may be able to surrender on the surface, but if he loses power in the future, there is no guarantee that no one will abandon him.
"So, the young emperor is not going to let these people see the sun again?"
"This matter is not in a hurry. To recover them, enough blood sacrifices are needed."
"Many people are imprisoned in the Hall of Sealing Demons, including patriarchs, patriarchs, and elders of different races, as well as many powerful people from different races. With a single order from the young emperor, the old slave can revive most of the ancient demons."
Hearing this, Ji Yuechan frowned slightly and interjected: "Wouldn't this be too cruel, those aliens are also human, if they were killed like this, the demons would not be angry with the gods, and they would be even more hated by other races."
"Sister Ji is right, and the younger sister doesn't agree with this approach."
Yang Xinyi looked at Yang Xuan and couldn't help but speak.
"Hey, there's nothing you can do about it. If you don't do this, I don't know when and what month will my Demon Race re-emerge in the world."
Cui Yuanlong sighed lightly.
"If my demons want to rise, they have to rely on themselves and walk on the corpse of other peoples on the road to the strong, which is not in line with my style of behavior."
Yang Xuan shook his head and said: "Today, I will announce a decree, as long as my demon cultivator is not to be killed indiscriminately, and try to coexist peacefully with all ethnic groups, of course, if someone bullies the door, then there is no need to be polite."
After that, he said to Cui Yuanlong: "Let's go, take me to see those alien monks. After all, I am also the young emperor of the Demon Race. If you set an example, I will change the foreign race's opinion of my Demon Race first."
"The young emperor is benevolent, and the old slave admires it."
Cui Yuanlong bowed and bowed, looking forward to Yang Xuan, the young emperor, more and more in his heart.
Perhaps, under the leadership of this young emperor, their demons will one day be able to let other clans cast aside their prejudices.
"Rende? Treacherous is almost the same."
Ji Yuechan rolled her eyes, she knew Yang Xuan too well, and knew that what this guy did had a purpose.
This time, it seems that he wants to let go of those alien races, but he has not given birth to the heart of closing.
If there is an alien who refuses to accept it later, or if he speaks wildly and is unwilling to surrender, it is not surprising that he turns his face and kills.
"Fairy scolds me in her heart, but don't move your mouth. I can understand lip language and know what you are talking about."
Yang Xuan smiled slightly and motioned for Cui Yuanlong to lead the way.
"Young Emperor, several young ladies, please come inside."
Cui Yuanlong made a gesture of invitation, and immediately led Yang Xuan and the three daughters of Lan Caidie all the way, and slowly walked into the Demon Sealing Hall not far away.
The Hall of Sealing Demons is a magical treasure in the cave held by the Great Demon Emperor in his early years.
This temple has no other effect, it can cover the secrets, and at the same time slow down the loss of life energy of practitioners in it.
It can be said that this is a life-sustaining thing.
At the beginning, many strong demons who had followed the Great Demon Emperor would choose to enter this hall when their deadline was approaching, and they would go into seclusion and practice hard, in order to break through the shackles of their cultivation and greatly increase their lifespan.
In addition, the Hall of Sealing Demons can also detain traitors. In fact, as early as the glory days of Emperor Underworld Demon's rule over the Demon Race, some traitors were thrown into the Palace of Sealing Demons by Emperor Underworld Demon, and they were suppressed forever until they died of old age.
"There are two floors in the Hall of Conferring Demons. The first floor is dedicated to the statue of the emperor and the tablets of the ancestors of my demon race. As for the second floor, a large number of monks from different races are detained..."
In the space on the first floor of the Hall of Conferring Demons, Yang Xuan soon came to a tall and majestic statue in the deepest part under the guidance of Cui Yuanlong, and bowed respectfully.
"Although the Great Emperor died in battle, his prestige and reputation will last forever, and the Young Emperor does not need to be too sad."
Not long ago, Cui Yuanlong and the rest did not know about some of the conversations between Emperor Mingmo and Yang Xuan, so Cui Yuanlong just thought that Emperor Mingmo had already died, and he didn't know about the gate of immortality.
Yang Xuan wasn't going to talk about this to outsiders, he waved his hand and said, "Go to the second floor."
"OK."
Cui Yuanlong nodded, and when he raised his hand, the surrounding world changed drastically.
This is the second floor of the Hall of Conferring Demons, compared to the solemn and grand hall on the first floor.
This place is like a huge cage, gloomy, cold, and dark, and it is not a place for people to stay.
Looking around, the entire space is filled with countless prisons made of unknown metals.
In the prisons of different sizes, there are three or five people, or dozens or hundreds of people, according to the level of cultivation and the type of ethnicity, they are detained separately.
"Although these magic prisons are restricted, they are not without danger. The three young ladies should not get too close."
Cui Yuanlong said.
"I also ask the seniors to stop calling me young lady. The juniors and you, the young emperor of the Demon Race, are just friends, not the kind of relationship you think."
It was too late to speak before, but now Ji Yuechan has to correct it.
Yang Xinyi was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly said, "Me too, me, I'm just the elder brother's sister."
"Hehe, sorry, it's the old man's rudeness..."
Cui Yuanlong smiled and didn't say much, and turned to Yang Xuan: "I wonder what the young emperor will do next?"
"Simple, just let people go."
Yang Xuan didn't even want to be authentic.
"This……"
The smile on Cui Yuanlong's face stiffened, and he almost thought he had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help but ask again.
"These people include the patriarchs, patriarchs, elders of the orcs, giants, black dragons and other big clans, some of them are even less good, is the young emperor really going to do this?"
"In the face of absolute power, any resistance is futile, isn't it?"
Yang Xuan said lightly.
"Hehe, what the young emperor said is that the old slave is overthinking it."
Cui Yuanlong laughed again. He was not flattering. In fact, he was as powerful as him, and he couldn't see through Yang Xuan.
What's more, this young young emperor received blood from the great emperor not long ago, awakened the blood of the underworld demon emperor in one fell swoop, cultivated the legendary underworld demon fighting body, and his strength is far superior to the past.
Without the demon fighting body, Yang Xuan would be able to kill Li Renhai by leaps and bounds. Even Li Wanshan, who was at the peak of the extraordinary, might not necessarily be Yang Xuan's opponent.
Of course, this is just Cui Yuanlong's feeling, but his feeling has always been accurate, and he rarely makes mistakes.
It is said that the human heart is unpredictable, but the devil's heart is even more unpredictable.
This point, Yang Xuan deeply believed.
After all, he is a Demon Race, and he knows nothing about Demon Race.
It's not that he saves others by himself, but the nature of the demons is like this.
Demons, brave, greedy, ferocious, arrogant to the limit, pursue the winner as the king, the loser as the bandit, everything is built on the basis of strength.
If there is no power, no one will disobey the other.
Furthermore, with Li Wanshan's lessons learned, Yang Xuan didn't think he could make all the demons return to their hearts and be willing to serve.
The statue of the ancient demon with one horn on its head, or two wings on its back, and a perverted appearance, has existed for too long.
It is true that as his young emperor, some people may be able to surrender on the surface, but if he loses power in the future, there is no guarantee that no one will abandon him.
"So, the young emperor is not going to let these people see the sun again?"
"This matter is not in a hurry. To recover them, enough blood sacrifices are needed."
"Many people are imprisoned in the Hall of Sealing Demons, including patriarchs, patriarchs, and elders of different races, as well as many powerful people from different races. With a single order from the young emperor, the old slave can revive most of the ancient demons."
Hearing this, Ji Yuechan frowned slightly and interjected: "Wouldn't this be too cruel, those aliens are also human, if they were killed like this, the demons would not be angry with the gods, and they would be even more hated by other races."
"Sister Ji is right, and the younger sister doesn't agree with this approach."
Yang Xinyi looked at Yang Xuan and couldn't help but speak.
"Hey, there's nothing you can do about it. If you don't do this, I don't know when and what month will my Demon Race re-emerge in the world."
Cui Yuanlong sighed lightly.
"If my demons want to rise, they have to rely on themselves and walk on the corpse of other peoples on the road to the strong, which is not in line with my style of behavior."
Yang Xuan shook his head and said: "Today, I will announce a decree, as long as my demon cultivator is not to be killed indiscriminately, and try to coexist peacefully with all ethnic groups, of course, if someone bullies the door, then there is no need to be polite."
After that, he said to Cui Yuanlong: "Let's go, take me to see those alien monks. After all, I am also the young emperor of the Demon Race. If you set an example, I will change the foreign race's opinion of my Demon Race first."
"The young emperor is benevolent, and the old slave admires it."
Cui Yuanlong bowed and bowed, looking forward to Yang Xuan, the young emperor, more and more in his heart.
Perhaps, under the leadership of this young emperor, their demons will one day be able to let other clans cast aside their prejudices.
"Rende? Treacherous is almost the same."
Ji Yuechan rolled her eyes, she knew Yang Xuan too well, and knew that what this guy did had a purpose.
This time, it seems that he wants to let go of those alien races, but he has not given birth to the heart of closing.
If there is an alien who refuses to accept it later, or if he speaks wildly and is unwilling to surrender, it is not surprising that he turns his face and kills.
"Fairy scolds me in her heart, but don't move your mouth. I can understand lip language and know what you are talking about."
Yang Xuan smiled slightly and motioned for Cui Yuanlong to lead the way.
"Young Emperor, several young ladies, please come inside."
Cui Yuanlong made a gesture of invitation, and immediately led Yang Xuan and the three daughters of Lan Caidie all the way, and slowly walked into the Demon Sealing Hall not far away.
The Hall of Sealing Demons is a magical treasure in the cave held by the Great Demon Emperor in his early years.
This temple has no other effect, it can cover the secrets, and at the same time slow down the loss of life energy of practitioners in it.
It can be said that this is a life-sustaining thing.
At the beginning, many strong demons who had followed the Great Demon Emperor would choose to enter this hall when their deadline was approaching, and they would go into seclusion and practice hard, in order to break through the shackles of their cultivation and greatly increase their lifespan.
In addition, the Hall of Sealing Demons can also detain traitors. In fact, as early as the glory days of Emperor Underworld Demon's rule over the Demon Race, some traitors were thrown into the Palace of Sealing Demons by Emperor Underworld Demon, and they were suppressed forever until they died of old age.
"There are two floors in the Hall of Conferring Demons. The first floor is dedicated to the statue of the emperor and the tablets of the ancestors of my demon race. As for the second floor, a large number of monks from different races are detained..."
In the space on the first floor of the Hall of Conferring Demons, Yang Xuan soon came to a tall and majestic statue in the deepest part under the guidance of Cui Yuanlong, and bowed respectfully.
"Although the Great Emperor died in battle, his prestige and reputation will last forever, and the Young Emperor does not need to be too sad."
Not long ago, Cui Yuanlong and the rest did not know about some of the conversations between Emperor Mingmo and Yang Xuan, so Cui Yuanlong just thought that Emperor Mingmo had already died, and he didn't know about the gate of immortality.
Yang Xuan wasn't going to talk about this to outsiders, he waved his hand and said, "Go to the second floor."
"OK."
Cui Yuanlong nodded, and when he raised his hand, the surrounding world changed drastically.
This is the second floor of the Hall of Conferring Demons, compared to the solemn and grand hall on the first floor.
This place is like a huge cage, gloomy, cold, and dark, and it is not a place for people to stay.
Looking around, the entire space is filled with countless prisons made of unknown metals.
In the prisons of different sizes, there are three or five people, or dozens or hundreds of people, according to the level of cultivation and the type of ethnicity, they are detained separately.
"Although these magic prisons are restricted, they are not without danger. The three young ladies should not get too close."
Cui Yuanlong said.
"I also ask the seniors to stop calling me young lady. The juniors and you, the young emperor of the Demon Race, are just friends, not the kind of relationship you think."
It was too late to speak before, but now Ji Yuechan has to correct it.
Yang Xinyi was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly said, "Me too, me, I'm just the elder brother's sister."
"Hehe, sorry, it's the old man's rudeness..."
Cui Yuanlong smiled and didn't say much, and turned to Yang Xuan: "I wonder what the young emperor will do next?"
"Simple, just let people go."
Yang Xuan didn't even want to be authentic.
"This……"
The smile on Cui Yuanlong's face stiffened, and he almost thought he had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help but ask again.
"These people include the patriarchs, patriarchs, elders of the orcs, giants, black dragons and other big clans, some of them are even less good, is the young emperor really going to do this?"
"In the face of absolute power, any resistance is futile, isn't it?"
Yang Xuan said lightly.
"Hehe, what the young emperor said is that the old slave is overthinking it."
Cui Yuanlong laughed again. He was not flattering. In fact, he was as powerful as him, and he couldn't see through Yang Xuan.
What's more, this young young emperor received blood from the great emperor not long ago, awakened the blood of the underworld demon emperor in one fell swoop, cultivated the legendary underworld demon fighting body, and his strength is far superior to the past.
Without the demon fighting body, Yang Xuan would be able to kill Li Renhai by leaps and bounds. Even Li Wanshan, who was at the peak of the extraordinary, might not necessarily be Yang Xuan's opponent.
Of course, this is just Cui Yuanlong's feeling, but his feeling has always been accurate, and he rarely makes mistakes.