"In this way, we can succeed."
Little Demon Ancestor was very excited.
He came to the Immortal Realm in order to overthrow the tyranny of the Demon Subduing Pavilion and build a paradise for the demonic cultivators. It could be said that he had poured his blood, sweat, and tears into it. He had spent countless time and energy on the brink of life and death countless times. The long road was long, but today, he finally saw light and hope.
Li Mu said, "There's another thing I need to discuss with you."
"Go ahead. Hahaha, as long as you don't ask for more money, we can talk." Little Demon Ancestor was about to agree completely, but when he thought of Li Mu's greedy face, he had an idea and quickly stopped Li Mu from sharing the money.
Li Mu said in surprise, "Do you have some misunderstanding about me? Am I the kind of person who asks for money every time? "
Little Demon Ancestor said, "Exactly."
"The ship of friendship has capsized." Li Mu was speechless.
He said, "You want to save the Demon Ancestor from the Thunder Penitentiary, and I want to save my friends. But we have to realize that saving people is much more difficult than destroying the Demon Subduing Pavilion. If we only attack from the front, it will be too late by the time we enter the Thunder Penitentiary. So, we have to find a way to sneak into the Demon Prison Mountain and the Demon Subduing Pavilion. When the army attacks the mountain, we can work together and save people first."
Little Demon Ancestor chuckled and said, "I have thought about this and made some arrangements, but it's not perfect. Do you have any good ideas?"
Li Mu said, "Give me all the information you know about the Demon Subduing Pavilion. I will enter the Demon Subduing Pavilion myself to save people."
Little Demon Ancestor was stunned and said, "You want to take the risk?"
Li Mu said, "I won't feel at ease if someone else does it."
Little Demon Ancestor touched his chin and thought for a long time. Then, he said, "To be honest, my plan is to go myself. After all, I am good at disguising myself, so it's easier for me to sneak in."
Li Mu looked at the pig in surprise and wanted to say that great minds think alike, but he held back and said, "You need to lead the army of the demon race. You should stay outside. After all, the Great Celestial Court can't join the attack. I will go save people."
Little Demon Ancestor looked at Li Mu seriously and said, "How confident are you?"
Li Mu said, "Definitely more confident than you."
"Hehe." Little Monster Ancestor laughed disdainfully.
Then, he agreed to Li Mu's proposal.
In this way, everything was ready.
The two of them agreed to attack the Demon Prison Mountain six days later. The Great Immortal Court would provide some support in secret, but the main force of the attack still depended on the Demon Race and Giant Beast Race.
Little Monster Ancestor left in a hurry to make arrangements.
Li Mu summoned He Yingxin, Gu Jianfei, and the others to the Cloud Reaching Hall and quickly issued a series of orders.
Despite the doubts in their hearts, Gu Jianfei and the others did not dare to question him and hurriedly carried out the order. They had completely clung to Li Mu's thigh and were determined to follow him to the end.
After everyone left, He Yingxin had some doubts.
Li Mu tossed him a warrant from the Great Immortal Master Dongfang Yeren, and He Yingxin did not hesitate at all.
"I'll be leaving for a while, so you'll be responsible for everything in Dong Yang City. I've already made arrangements for the battle between the demonic cultivator clan and the Demon Suppressing Pavilion. Is there anything else you want to ask?"
Li Mu got up and walked out of the Cloud Reaching Hall.
He Yingxin said, "Yes, I understand."
Li Mu stopped at the gate of the Cloud Reaching Hall, turned around, and patted He Yingxin on the shoulder. "Little He …"
He Yingxin immediately shivered.
Here it comes.
This title.
It came again.
Every time Li Mu used this title, He Yingxin felt a chill down his spine. It was definitely not a good thing.
"Little He, in fact, you should have guessed the relationship between me and the Great Immortal Master, right?" Li Mu looked at him with a smile.
He Yingxin did not know how to answer for a moment.
Li Mu said again, "We're all on the same side."
He Yingxin was stunned, and then his eyes burst out with a strange light.
"During this period, you are me. Do you understand?" Li Mu said.
He Yingxin said, "Yes, I understand."
Li Mu patted him on the shoulder again. His figure flickered and twisted, and then disappeared on the spot.
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A storm was brewing in the Heavenly Star Mansion.
The clouds were moving in all directions.
In just five or six days, a war suddenly broke out on the originally relatively peaceful vast territory. After the battle in Alkaid City, the angry Demon-suppressing Pavilion slaughtered demon cultivators everywhere. They thought that such bloody revenge could scare the demon cultivators out of their wits, but unexpectedly, the demon cultivators fought back even more crazily.
Smoke filled the air.
The flames of war burned.
The demon cultivators appeared and disappeared mysteriously. They mostly lurked in the mountains and rarely attacked the cities, which made the Demon-suppressing Pavilion's clean-up operation extremely inefficient.
And as time went by, many great demons that were not in the recorded range appeared in the Heavenly Star Mansion and caused heavy losses to the Taoist Masters and the Taoist soldiers of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion.
The situation did not develop in the direction that the Demon-suppressing Pavilion had expected.
As time went by, the forces of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion could only hide in the big cities and no longer dared to go out on a small scale. Otherwise, they would inevitably be attacked and ambushed by the ubiquitous demon cultivators. For a moment, it could be said to be in a state of panic.
In particular, it was rumored that a dog and a tiger madly ambushed the people of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion everywhere. Even the Taoist Masters of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion in the Fairy King Realm were eaten.
Many people smelled a strange smell in the air.
Three days later, Li Mu finally entered the Demon Prison Mountain and sneaked into the gate of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion.
The gate was located on the main peak of the Demon Prison Mountain.
The Demon Prison Mountain occupied a large area. With the towering main peak as the dividing line, the entire mountain range was divided into two parts, the Yin and the Yang.
The Yang part was lush with vegetation and beautiful mountains and rivers. There were blessed lands everywhere and fairy aura lingering around it. It was a truly rare fairyland. In the entire Dongsheng Continent, it was also one of the best holy lands for cultivation.
The Yin part to the south of the main peak was scorched land. The earth was cracked, the rivers dried up, and the vegetation was petrified. Gray smoke rose from the cracks in the ground from time to time.
Wisps of this gray smoke rose into the sky, causing the dark side of the sky to be shrouded in devil-like lead clouds all year round. It was like the breath of a devil from hell, filled with the aura of despair and death.
What was strange was that the Yang side and the Yin side were clearly separated, as if there was a line between heaven and earth that separated the entire Demon Prison Mountain. One side was the world of the living, and the other was the place of the dead.
The first time Li Mu came to the Demon Prison Mountain, he felt that this mountain range was a little strange, as if it contained a great secret of the immortal world.
But that was not what he cared about.
Through some hidden channels in the Immortal Court, Li Mu replaced an unlucky disciple of the sixth generation of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion, transformed into his appearance, and entered the mountain gate. That was the first step.
"Lu Manzi, it's time. Celestial Master Mu from the Heavenly Thunder Hall is here. Are the herbs and the fire bugs ready? Hurry up and pack up. Don't delay Celestial Master Mu's important matter. "
A man who looked like a senior brother urged loudly and impatiently.
Li Mu said, "Ah, okay, Senior Brother Lin, it's ready …"
Yes, the sixth generation disciple he replaced was called Lu Manzi.
He was a lowly handyman disciple, who belonged to the Herb Garden, which had the lowest status in the inner court. It was a place for planting, harvesting, storing, and refining herbs and some primary elixirs.
The reason why such a person was chosen was that the disciples of the Herb Garden had to go to the prison every day to deliver immortal elixirs. Nominally, the elixirs were used to treat the demon prisoners who were tortured to death. But in fact, those elixirs were basically embezzled by the guards in the prison.
Of course, that had nothing to do with Li Mu.
He just wanted to find a chance to sneak into the prison and get close to the legendary Thunder Prison.
Maintaining Lu Manzi's inferiority complex and introverted character, Li Mu was very into the role. As he answered, he hurriedly rushed to a room next to him and pulled out dozens of large portions of herbs that had been prepared.
And without a doubt, Li Mu was once again regarded as a cheap labor.
He could only drive the Flying Ant Carriage to carry the herbs and elixirs, and follow the Celestial Master of the Heavenly Thunder Hall surnamed Mu to deliver the herbs like a laborer.
No one was willing to do such a chore.
Because in the Immortal Realm, in addition to resources, time was also a very precious condition for cultivation.
Like Lu Manzi, when he was alive, most of his time was occupied by all kinds of complicated affairs. After he was busy with this and that, he had no time to cultivate at all. He was often bullied by his fellow disciples, which could be said to be miserable.
The prison of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion was set up in the back mountain.
From the yang side to the yin side, a strange coldness instantly blew over.
When the giant flying ants that pulled the carriage entered this area, they would appear anxious and make strange squeaking sounds. Their two pairs of front jaws kept bumping against each other, bursting out sparks. But under the suppression of the Demon-refining Talisman, they finally continued to move forward obediently.
This kind of flying ant was also a demon cultivator. But its mind was destroyed by the Taoist priests of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion, and it was reduced to its original form. Except for its huge size, strong body, and fast flying speed, it almost had no other magical power. That was why it could be driven by a low-level disciple like Lu Manzi.
The Celestial Master surnamed Mu looked gloomy.
Recently, he had a hard time in the sect.
Because the Great Leader of the Punishment Department of the Great Immortal Court, who was against the Demon-suppressing Pavilion, also had the surname Mu, which made Celestial Master Mu be teased and embarrassed from time to time. He had been suppressing his anger with nowhere to vent it, so he cursed and criticized Li Mu along the way.
A moment later.
They arrived at the prison area.
Li Mu looked around and his heart couldn't help but sink.
As far as he could see, in the scorched field that looked like a ghost town, there were tens of thousands of demon cultivators in ragged clothes, looking haggard, wearing shackles, missing arms or legs, or covered with demon-suppressing talismans. Almost none of them was normal. Under the whipping of the Taoist priests of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion, they were bleeding and sweating like Egyptian slaves building pyramids in ancient times.
The sound of cursing was endless.
The bodies of the demon cultivators were different. Some of them seemed to have retained their intelligence, while others were directly beaten into their original forms, sifting, cleaning, carrying ores, and many other complicated and arduous tasks. The white bones under their feet were all the corpses of the demon cultivators!
It was a miserable scene like the Asura hell.
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