I really became a king.

Chapter 642: The Destiny of a Demon
Jiang Yi didn't say anything, as if he was making the final decision.

There is no doubt that the person in front of him is the next great demon he has met after Sun Liu.

His curiosity was aroused, and he couldn't help asking, "Why does Madam have such a hobby?" After asking, he felt that it was inappropriate and a bit too gossipy.

Madam Musk didn't care at all, and her answer was simple and straightforward: "I feel itchy all over, I can't control it, and I really enjoy it."

Jiang Yi was silent. It was really difficult to comment on this answer. After all, he didn't know how itchy it was. However, he understood how it enjoyed it.

"I will send you to a place that is very big and where hundreds of races coexist. You can do whatever you want with it."

Madam Musk was very excited when she heard this. If hundreds of races coexisted, wouldn't there be all kinds of races? To be honest, she had long been a little fed up with the Qingyu Sect.

But she herself was not strong enough and did not dare to go anywhere else at will, for fear of being killed by people with an overflowing sense of justice.

Jiang Yi changed the subject again: "But there is one thing, don't play these tricks in my territory."

"I understand and will never cause any trouble to you. From now on, I will obey your orders." Madam Musk was looking forward to that place and stood up and knelt down to salute.

Jiang Yi smiled. He didn't care whether they would really obey his orders. But if they dared to do evil under his rule, he would kill them directly.

He decided to send this great demon in front of him to the Yinshan Realm and let him harm other ethnic groups and forces.

In his plan, the Wild Continent will serve as his rear base, with stability being the main focus, so he is not in a hurry to unify the country.

I just want to achieve it slowly over decades or even hundreds of years, and I don't even plan to resort to violence. It would be best if it could happen naturally.

But the Yinshan Realm is different. Hundreds of races are competing with each other, and humans are at the bottom, so it is bound to be a place of war.

Jiang Yi also planned so. With the Taimang tribe as his foundation, the entire Yinshan Realm will be his place to train his troops.

The Madam Musk in front of him was the most suitable person to go to Yinshan Realm. As for whether this would expose any secrets of Xingxiu Sea, Jiang Yi no longer cared.

From the moment he decided to use strong means to defeat the Qingyu Sect, the hundreds of tribes in the Yinshan Realm no longer posed a threat to him.

Besides, he believed that Mrs. Musk was a smart person and knew what to do and what not to do.

"How is he now?" Jiang Yi asked the question that concerned him most.

Madam Musk smiled disdainfully: "The withered bones in the grave when the life span is about to end."

"Do you know his specific strength?" Jiang Yi did not dare to be careless, because he was an ancestor who had once broken through the Nascent Soul stage.

Madam Musk frowned and shook her head, saying, "I don't know about this, but judging from his usual anxious state, there shouldn't be much progress."

"When will he be released?"

"According to previous calculations, the earliest it will take is a month."

Jiang Yi closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "That's enough. Open the formation passage. I need to go to the East Sea Market."

Mrs. Musk looked hesitant, as if she was making a decision.

Jiang Yi was not in a hurry and waited quietly. But Ding Ren looked unhappy. Could it be that he changed his mind? Then he might have to change the plan and kill people.

"I wonder how Your Majesty will treat those spies from other sects?"

Jiang Yi knew what she meant and said only one word: "Kill!"

This is why he must go to the East Sea Market first. He must know whether Qingyun Sect can bear this consequence. The strength of these sects is almost the same as Qingyun Sect, and they all want to swallow Qingyun Sect as a fulcrum for the sect to reach the other side of the ocean.

To this end, many of the harsh demands of the Nascent Soul stage ancestor were met, and several sects paid a heavy price.

What Jiang Yi was about to do was not only to expel them from Qingyu Sect completely, but to kill them all.

As for why they do this, the reason is the same as when they treat the secluded sects in the Wild Continent. These alien races have become accustomed to being high and mighty and bullying others.

What he needed was a clean Qingyu Sect, or to be more precise, a Qingyu Sect without any practitioners of other races. As for whether or not to absorb them in the future, that was a matter for the future.

Madam Musk seemed to have gotten the answer she wanted, and handed a small green flag to Jiang Yi: "This is the flag that controls the Qingyu Sect's formation."

Jiang Yi was really surprised. He didn't expect that this great demon in front of him was actually such a decisive person.

Madam Musk bowed respectfully and said, "The rest of my life is in your hands."

Jiang Yi understood what she meant and promised: "As long as you stick to the bottom line, I will ensure that you will live a carefree life for the rest of your life."

"What if one day I get too old to play?"

Jiang Yi laughed, "Then take your harem and find a place to retire. You can still enjoy your old age in peace!"

Madam Musk blinked and said, "Okay, I will serve you from now on, so please don't treat me differently."

Without waiting for Jiang Yi's reply, he knelt down again and said, "I will not disturb you from refining the flag. I will go and keep an eye on that old man for you."

Looking at the disappearing back, he has become an old man... I really want to say the rhyme from the front room, but after thinking about it, I felt that it might be suspected of being ungrateful, so I didn't say anything.

"Your Highness, do you want to..." Ding Ren was a little worried.

Jiang Yi shook his head: "Don't be afraid. If they really want to plot something, the worst that can happen is that they will just launch it in advance."

Ding Ren thought about it and it made sense. Now the Qingyu Sect had been infiltrated like a sieve. It was only a matter of time. There was really nothing to worry about.

"Is this the command flag that controls the entire Qingyu Sect?" Jiang Yi looked at the small green flag in his hand. It was a magic weapon, and its grade was not low.

A cluster of small flames appeared in his palm, and then completely wrapped up the command flag. Jiang Yi began to concentrate on refining the small green flag.

He understood that he only had one chance and had to arrange everything before the old ancestor came out of seclusion, otherwise he would have no choice but to launch the attack by force.

Ding Ren had been waiting by the side, and when Jiang Yi opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.

Looking at the command flag that he could control freely in his palm, Jiang Yi finally realized that Qingyun Sect had been fooled by that old ancestor.

With the command flag in hand, as long as the ancestor is willing to cooperate, it will not cost much to open the transmission channel to the East Sea Market.

And with the support of the command flag, although there is a risk of total destruction of the soul, the proportion is not that high. We can only say that the old ancestor did it on purpose.

This person is also a ruthless person. He has killed nearly a thousand fellow disciples in disguise.

Similarly, the Qingyu Sect also cannot do without the support of the Qingyun Sect, because if a force wants to gain a foothold here, it must have a huge sect treasure behind it to suppress its luck.

This is also the reason why the old ancestor had been hooking Qingyun Sect for hundreds of years. Before obtaining the support of other sects, he did not dare to break with Qingyun Sect completely.

"It's time to go to the other side of the ocean..."