When I become a demon king, I want to change my department to the Taoist sect.

Chapter 659 God’s Will
"Can you take me with you?"

Just when Sang Chan and the others were about to leave the hall, a weak female voice came from behind the throne.

It turned out that on the battlefield where the two great spirits fought, there was actually a girl who survived tenaciously.

Even if the Yuanshen Demon King's attack was aimed at Sang Chan, Sang Chan's river of blood, even if he just looked at it head-on, was enough to drive a golden elixir monk into madness, let alone a person with only a weak cultivation level. She is an ordinary girl.

Even Sang Chan stopped curiously, looked at the girl with interest, and said with a half-smile: "This demon king died at my hands, which means I am better than him. Aren't you afraid of being more violent than him?"

He paused and then said: "I have killed all the monsters here. You are now free. Go back to the ground and live a good life."

The courage that the girl mustered up for a moment also disappeared under Sang Chan's gaze. Her lips were pale and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't.

Wan Chong looked at Sang Chan with a hint of sarcasm, and said: "I know that the way you Blood Sea Dao and Jiu You Dao select disciples is a bit special, but this girl, not only has her physical foundation been destroyed by the demon king, but her mental strength has also been destroyed. You don’t have a strong will either. Do you really think you can pick out any good seeds in such a remote place?”

As Sang Chan harvested the five souls in Huazhou, the ancestor of Wan Zong also saw clearly the tricks of the Demon Sect. He first put in seeds and allowed them to grow wildly, and then used resources different from the Demon Sect to make these sacrifices successful. The true immortal of Yuanshen will harvest when needed.

In this way, it can be avoided to the greatest extent from the prying eyes of the Taoist sect. After all, only great monks who are proficient in this way can understand the secret calculation method.

And they naturally won't have enough energy to pay attention to a casual cultivator, a loose demon.

With such a sacrifice, if the Demon Sect wants to capture the five Taoist souls to sacrifice, it is naturally the best.

But if the Taoist sect, even those not directly related to the Sanqing Dynasty, loses five true immortals, then there is no need to think that the decisive battle between the Taoist demons will definitely start suddenly.

Even if there is any disturbance among the demons within the demon sect, it may attract the attention of the Taoist sect. After all, every demon is the key monitoring target of the Taoist sect.

However, if the target of sacrifice is a fake demon king like Roshan, even if the momentum is ten times greater, it will be difficult to attract the attention of the Taoist sect.

This is also the experience and lessons learned from the demon sect's sacrifice plan to Jiuyou. Ten times out of ten, the dao sect figured it out and was destroyed by the disciples sent by the dao sect.

If you want the blood sacrifice to Jiuyou not to be discovered, then the sacrifice as an appetizer must be secret enough so that the Taoist sect cannot detect the slightest clue.

Therefore, Jiuyou and Xuehai began to place their positions in various parts of the Earthly Immortal Realm. Just like the Roshan Demon King in front of them, even if it died ten times, it would be difficult for the Taoist sect to focus on the bottom of a canyon in Huazhou. .

These so-called "primordial spirits" who have been fostered have only one destiny from the day they were born, and that is to become the best sacrifices when the two realms of Jiuyou Blood Sea want to sacrifice Jiuyou. .

The consumption made by Jiuyou and Xuehai Dao was nothing more than the demon bodies and souls confiscated by the demonic path when they expelled the demon court in the northern border battle.

Even though the value of these two is quite high, compared with the blood sacrifice tributes of Yuan Shen level, they are naturally not worth mentioning.

In addition to harvesting sacrifices, the two demon sects are also happy to select disciples from these human races that have suffered demonic tribulations.

But Wan Chong didn't take it seriously.

"If you can achieve something by experiencing some hardships, then there will be too many people in the earthly immortal world who can become true immortals. Just in the hundred thousand mountains of this god, I don't know how many people have gone through the tribulations in the world. But even if they are given a chance, the vast majority still achieve nothing.”

Unexpectedly, Sang Chan did not refute what Wan Chong said, but said: "It is true that as the ancestor said, suffering is just suffering. It does not mean that people who have suffered hardship will be better than others."

"But..." Sang Chan's voice changed, "Who said that I am looking for people who have gone through hardships?"

"Then what does this mean?" The ancestor of all insects looked at the girl.

Sang Chan smiled and said: "Ancestor should know this best. Talent, character, and understanding. People with such qualifications are not as numerous as sand, but they can transform into immortals. , are still very few, compared with these, being determined by luck is a more necessary and scarce condition. "

"On weekdays, the fate of this world depends on the Taoist sect, so no matter how much we prepare for the devil's calamity, we will eventually fall short, or even be destroyed by the Taoist sect's juniors who appear out of nowhere and use their own heroic spirit. "Did we lose to these juniors?"

Sang Chan shook her head, "We lost to luck and God's will!"

"Why did all our previous plans for Sanxian Island end in failure?"

"That's because Tang Yuan is the last destiny of the Taoist sect. At that time, he was still very energetic and naturally had no disadvantages. Even the founder of Tianfei would be defeated."

"What does this have to do with her?" The ancestor of all insects asked impatiently, frowning.

"She can survive to this day under the influence of this demon, and she can still retain consciousness under my magical power. This means that she is the one chosen by fate. Of course..."

Sang Chan's eyes were faint, and she paused and said, "She can meet me, and meet me who is willing to give her a chance. This is her greatest luck!"

"For her, I am God's will. If she is favored by God's will, she will naturally achieve great things the next day!"

Seeing Sang Chan's determined expression, the ancestor of Wan Chong couldn't help but secretly cursed in his heart, "Isn't this guy not over the heart failure yet and is still going crazy?"

Even though the ancestor of Ten Thousand Insects has lived for several generations, he still feels a chill running down his spine when facing a human lunatic like Sang Chan. He can't forget that the more lunatics there are in the human race, the more lunatic they become. horrible.

At this time, the girl finally got rid of her fear. She raised her head hard and looked at Sang Chan. Her voice was trembling but she said firmly: "As long as it is the road of the human race, even if it is hell ahead, I am willing to go!"

Sang Chan threw a token to the girl and said with a smile: "Only if you can come to Northern Xinjiang alive will you be qualified to start the road to hell."

After the two primordial gods and demons left the Wind Breath Grand Canyon, Old Chongzi couldn't help but ask: "If I read it correctly, the bloody aura on the token is a bit obvious."

Taking that token on the road, both the righteous and the evil will become her enemies.

Sang Chan just said lightly: "Those who follow God's will will naturally turn danger into safety, ancestors don't have to worry."

"Instead of worrying about this, it's better to think about how to stop those bull-nosed Taoist priests for a while."

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Insects snorted coldly and said: "With calculated intentions and unintended intentions, and with preparedness and unpreparedness, if I can still fail, I will be in vain to be the Lord of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley."

"It's you, don't let those bald donkeys scheme against you."

Sang Chan looked calm and said softly: "Buddhists, like us, all hope that Ksitigarbha will appear in this world, but they don't want to bear the sin of blood sacrifice to Jiuyou. Now that we are doing it for them, they will only be happy and will not be in the way. "

"Anyway, it's the plan between you and Jiuyou Dao. I am just a thug. Whether it succeeds or not doesn't have much to do with me in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley."

As the two chatted, blood-red smoke clouds suddenly appeared over the entire Burial Desert, and the smoke clouds gathered into a sheet that stretched for thousands of miles.

In just a few breaths, the entire desert began to rain heavily, which was rare in hundreds of years.

But...the rain was completely bloody.

Anyone who was dripped by this rain of blood seemed to have lost their souls and stood there stupidly.

From the very beginning, what the Demonic Way planned to sacrifice was not a capital city of Dachu, nor Dayan, but everyone in the entire God Burial Desert!

Only in this way can we summon Jiuyou to come to the world and make the grand sacrifice of Ksitigarbha Dojo appear!