"Demon soldiers and demon general..." The demon king sneered and said to the woman: "Am I not enough? Does one Wu Mian and Gui Bing return require thousands of troops?"

"It doesn't take thousands of troops to deal with them, but it's not the Demon King that you have dealt with by yourself." At this time, Guan Wuming looked at the Demon King with some sarcastic sarcasticity and continued, "I heard that you brought thousands of troops to Wu Mian to deal with him when he was married. Now he is still fine, but you don't seem to have a good life like the Demon King..."

"Guan Wuming, your master dare not talk to me like this..." The demon king looked at Guan Wuming coldly, and suddenly reached out and grabbed him. Originally, this white-haired cultivator was already on guard all over his body, but he didn't expect that when the demon king took action, he still couldn't help it. A huge suction force sucked his body to the Lord of the Demon Mountain.

Guan Wuming himself was also a priest who had lived for thousands of years, and was also a figure as famous as the last great master Volcano. After being sucked by the demon king, he was not panicked. He appeared in his hand like a magic trick and stabbed the demon king's lower abdomen.

Seeing the sword tip piercing the demon king's abdomen, the Lord of the Demon Mountain grabbed Guan Wuming's neck first. After a sneer, he said, "Look at whether you stabbed me first, or I will break your neck first..." When he spoke, the demon king had already exerted force. Guan Wuming's face instantly turned into a purple color. Although he was an immortal body, his blood vessels and trachea were pinched at this time, and he was in a blank state and could not speak.

At this time, the Mongolians in the farmhouse were secretly happy when they saw Guan Wuming being controlled by the demon king. The white-haired monk just now made him feel a little embarrassed. Now you are not showing off, right? Seeing Guan Wuming fainting anytime and anywhere, the Mongolians came over to be good people.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, for the sake of our Emperor Zhizheng, don't be as knowledgeable as this monk." The Mongolian bowed to the Demon King with a smile, and then continued: "Everyone is Wu Mian, Guidou's enemies. Even if you don't deal with your enemies now, there is no reason to fight with your own people..."

The demon king also relies on this Mongolian to accomplish his own great things. After sneering, it threw Guan Wuming heavily on the ground. Then he looked at the Mongolians and said, "Zhan Muer, this time I will help you Mongolians return to the Central Plains and lose their territory. You can't regret what you promised me..."

After laughing, the Mongolian continued, "Your Majesty can rest assured that as long as our Dayuan can restore its former glory, your Majesty and your subjects can come down from the Demon Mountain, and Emperor Zhizheng will define territory for you to build a country. At that time, you will send 100,000 slaves to your country every year for your Majesty's people to reproduce and prosper..."

"You are crazy... you actually form an alliance with the demon clan..." Guan Wuming, who had been getting up again, walked towards the farmhouse gate before the Mongolians finished speaking. He said as he walked: "Zhan Muer, you will be backfired by the demon clan sooner or later. I'm waiting to see you be eaten by the demons and sucked the marrow..."

While speaking, Guan Wuming had already walked to the gate. Just as he opened the gate, he saw a bald monk standing outside the gate. After seeing the monk's appearance, Guan Wuming immediately bowed to the monk in a regular manner and said, "Master, this matter..."

"We have already made a covenant with Lord Zhan Muer, how can we just leave?" The monk standing outside the door was Guangxiao. After saying something to his disciple, he raised his leg and entered the farmhouse. After smiling at the demon king, the monk performed a Buddhist ritual and said, "You and I haven't seen each other for many years, and Your Majesty is still the same. Many monks offended him back then, so please don't blame him..."

"Guangxiao... I heard that you changed your name to the layman, Yao Guangxiao?" The demon king glanced at the monk in front of him and continued, "Are you here to kill demons today?"

"Your Majesty is joking. Monk, I came in to form an alliance with His Majesty." When Guangxiao was talking, he took out a animal skin from his arms. After handing it to the Demon King with his own hands, he continued: "This is the demon tribe that the monk discovered in a paradise decades ago. There were more than ten thousand monsters in it, and they were imprisoned by the ban formation. This is the map..."

When the monk spoke, the demon king's face had changed. At the moment, it looked at the location on the map and murmured to himself: "This is a demon army that fell from the demon mountain when the demon king Jiang Bian fought for the throne... Everyone thought that they were all slaughtered by the monks in the world. Unexpectedly, this demon army was actually trapped here. At that time, there were more than 1000 demon soldiers and demon generals... "

Looking at the demon king's appearance, Monk Guangxiao smiled again, and then continued, "The monk is here to form an alliance with Your Majesty. Emperor Zhizheng also has several fellow Taoists. Emperor Ming Zhu Yuanzhang was born as a beggar. He disrupted the national fortune and was a traitor. Fortunately, Zhu Yuanzhang's foundation for the founding of the country was shallow. As long as I work together, I can destroy the Ming Dynasty. At that time, I will continue to ask Emperor Zhizheng to rule north of the Yellow River, and divide a piece of land and ask His Majesty the Demon King to lead the demons from all over the world to cultivate and rest here..."

In this farmhouse, except for the demon king, he was respected as the monk Guangxiao. After hearing the monk's words, the Mongolian Zhan Muer laughed and immediately ordered his subordinates to write a covenant. Several people and demons formed an alliance on the spot and vowed to uproot the Ming Dynasty established by Zhu Yuanzhang.

After the alliance was established, the sky began to light. At that time, except for the few Mongolians and demon kings who had no magic, the rest of the people used their own means to escape. Master Guangxiao and his disciples activated the Five Elements Escape Technique and returned to a large-scale temple.

After returning to the Zen room, Guan Wuming finally couldn't help but say to his master: "Do you really want to form an alliance with the demon clan and the Yuan people? The disciples always thought that this was a temporary measure, and they had to use the power of their Mongols to deal with Emperor Ming..."

"Then how do you know that the monk is not using the power of the Mongols and the demon clan to deal with Emperor Ming now?" Guangxiao smiled slightly and continued, "Wuming, since we have taken advantage of the situation, we will just borrow it to the end. A real man is not careful about the details... When the big thing is about to be done, what is this covenant worthy of it? The Demon King... Then the monk invites Mr. Ying Zhen and takes advantage of the opportunity to enter the Demon Mountain. At the same time, the two major forces in the Ming Kingdom and the Demon Mountain are eliminated. The Mongols have exhausted their energy, and we will find the Ming Dynasty to reorganize the world."

When Monk Guangxiao was speaking, Guan Wuming was looking at him strangely. After the monk finished speaking, he murmured: "Disciple remember that you once said three things that you should not do, and you should not do against Master Xu Fu... You should not do it to harm the creatures... You should not do it to lead the demon clan into the world. Master, the three things you set back then are all done now..."

"You haven't heard of this sentence?" Guangxiao looked at his disciples with a smile. After pausing, he continued: "It was already wrong for Zhu Yuanzhang to decide that Zhu Biao, who had short-lived life, was the crown prince. Now he gave the position of the crown prince to Zhu Yunwen, the most unsuitable one.

If I don’t make up for him, the world will be in chaos again. I am making up for him to build up the foundation behind the Ming Dynasty…”

Before Guangxiao could finish his words, someone knocked at the door of the Zen room. Then someone said outside the door: "Master, Your Highness, King Yan, please go to the palace for some discussion. If you have something to do here, I will tell the envoy that you are in the morning class and you will go late - and then go..."

"I'll go now." After Guangxiao agreed, he asked the little novice monk outside the door to deal with the envoy of the King of Yan. Then he looked at his disciples and finally said, "Wu Ming, you said something wrong just now. I am not using the power of the Mongols to deal with Emperor Ming. I am trying to find a suitable monarch to completely destroy the Mongols..." After that, he changed into a new monk's robe in front of Guan Wuming, and then went out to meet the envoy of the King of Yan. Only the lonely Guan Wuming stayed in the Zen room.
Chapter completed!