As an official, what's wrong with raising a few monsters?

Chapter 410 The Founding of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons: The Demon Ancestor Dies Before His Entrepreneurial End.

Mingchen left gracefully.

Everything returned to calm.

"Come~"

The fox clinging to the wall is a traditional skill.

When she first met Mingchen, she liked to peek over the wall.

The process of spying is easy and enjoyable.

But this time, it made her hair stand on end, she was terrified and stiff, and she even covered her ears, afraid to listen to the two talking, for fear of overstepping her bounds.

After Mingchen left, the old tree's voice suddenly rang in her ears, which seemed to soothe her somewhat.

"Your Excellency, I have a sincere relationship with Mingchen and have no intention of harming him. I hope you will not take offense."

She had no idea that Mingchen was protected by such an old monster.

The situation is better than people.

She's not stupid; she knows when to humble herself.

The old tree simply transmitted its voice: "If you can harm him, then you'll have to admit you're quite capable."

Huarong: ...

She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she seemed to detect a hint of expectation in the elder's calm voice.

Mingchen has such a foul mouth.

It seems they didn't get much benefit from it.

Hua Rong paused, then asked dryly, "Your Excellency...may I ask if you are the Holy Venerable Futian Changqing?"

The old tree spoke calmly: "You recognize me?"

These days, there aren't many demons who can recognize him.

Mingchen is surrounded by so many demons and monsters, and this is the first one who can recognize him.

"I was fortunate enough to witness your magnificent figure protecting the demon race and fighting against the gods and immortals. It is still vivid in my mind and I can never forget it."

A demon should live like this supreme being to be truly impressive.

Upon hearing the old tree's admission, Hua Rong's eyes lit up as if she had met an idol. Her mischievous demeanor vanished completely, and she sat obediently on the ground wagging her tail, showing none of the eccentricity she displayed in front of Ming Chen. Ming Chen would probably never see her like this again in his life.

"shelter?"

The old tree simply said indifferently, "I have never protected demons; it was only that the Emperor disturbed my peaceful cultivation."

"Your Excellency, please do not be modest. You are the pillar supporting the heavens of our demon race."

The old tree spoke little and stopped arguing.

The facts don't seem to matter.

A silence fell over the room. Hua Rong's eyes darted around, and it seemed that her long-forgotten wish might come true. She kept looking up at the old tree and asked, "Your Excellency, why do you live quietly in this remote place?"

"You are the hope of our demon race!"

"Please enter the mortal world! I am willing to venerate you and establish our demon race's ideal kingdom!"

"At that time, we will no longer need to live in seclusion in the mountains. We can live openly in the world, undisturbed by worldly concepts. Gods, humans, and ghosts will not underestimate us."

"It is our duty to restore the glory of the demons!"

Yes.

Despite appearing mischievous, willful, and unpredictable, this little fox who loves to play pranks is actually a rather passionate and career-oriented fox.

She has always had one wish.

She wanted to walk upright in the sunlight, and she wanted monsters to be able to live without fear of their identities and find protection in a paradise.

She has always lived a carefree and easygoing life, having long forgotten her ideals.

I met Old Tree today and confirmed his identity.

Despite the shock, she rediscovered her long-lost ideal.

it's time!

Awaken, my dream!

She knew how powerful the lord before her was; his power could be the most crucial step in achieving her ideal.

"Establish a nation?"

This fox is a clever one.

Throughout history, the monsters surrounding Mingchen have basically revolved around his will.

This was the first time the old tree had encountered a monster with such a unique purpose.

After centuries of silence, he didn't mind chatting with the fox for a bit: "Haven't you tried it yourself?"

The little fox paused for a moment, then said dryly, "We tried it, but it failed."

Indeed, throughout the vast expanse of time, she did lead teams and experiment.

Unfortunately, the establishment of a nation is not easy.

The young and beautiful woman, full of enthusiasm, encountered many problems.

There are problems both internally and externally.

She didn't even make a big splash in history; to the world, her ideal world, which she poured her passion and hope into, collapsed.

The reason why the ancient totem of Bei Lie was the fox is also related to the trouble she caused.

As her ideals gradually faded, she could only drift through life, indulging in pleasures.

Eat when you are full and sleep when you are full.

Time flies, dynasties rise and fall, and the ideals of the past are gradually buried deep in the heart.

Later, he met Mingchen, and that's why he followed Mingchen.

Pranks always backfire, so wanting to get revenge is one thing.

On the other hand, she thought Mingchen was a master at managing the country.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she felt like a newbie meeting a pro gamer when facing Mingchen, wanting to see what Mingchen's methods were and what interesting things he could create.

Unexpectedly, Mingchen had a powerful backer like Lao Shu.

The appearance of the old tree, however, unearthed her buried dreams.

She felt a renewed sense of hope.

She believed that her failure ultimately stemmed from her lack of power and prestige, making it difficult for her to command respect and defy the forces of nature.

And what she lacked, the old tree possessed.

She believed that as long as the old tree nodded and she raised her voice, the world would change dramatically and a brand new order would emerge.

The demons now have a leader and protection, no longer adrift in the mortal world like a pile of loose sand, labeled with various tags.

At that time, all the wise men will gather, expand the territory, and continue for thousands of years, which will be a great honor!
Besides, there's that freak, Mingchen.

If all else fails, she, the Flower Queen, can say a few nice words to him, lick his stinky feet, and get his help in return.

The strength of the old tree, combined with Mingchen's thinking.

Her Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons will surely have a glorious founding, and it will surely shine brightly and prosper.

Her beautiful name will be engraved in the faith of millions of demons and passed down for ten thousand years.

only……

Fantasy is beautiful, but reality is often harsh.

The small flame of idealism that had just been ignited seemed to be extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The old tree's tone was completely indifferent, as if it hadn't been persuaded at all and had no intention of helping: "Since you've failed, why continue?"

Hua Rong has been cultivating for quite some time, but compared to the old tree, she is still a vibrant young woman.

She's like a young person who failed in their business but still hasn't lost their ambition, constantly saying, "I failed because I had many problems, because I wasn't capable enough."

“If it were the Supreme One, it would certainly be different.”

The old tree simply said calmly, "Demons and humans are different."

"This world is the kingdom of demons; there is no need to establish another nation."

Old Tree only speaks the most important parts, unlike Mingchen who explains everything in detail. If you understand, you understand; if you don't understand, he won't say anything more.

Clearly, Hua Rong didn't understand the old tree's words, or rather, being caught up in the situation, she couldn't see or want to see many limitations. She kept saying anxiously, "But..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted: "I am not involved in worldly affairs and have no intention of protecting others."

The old tree's attitude couldn't be clearer.

"Kaka~"

The little fox heard the sound of its own heart breaking.

Sleep again, my dream.

Very good. The founding emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, His Majesty the Demon Ancestor, passed away before he could even begin his great undertaking.

Tonight, a gentle breeze is blowing and the weather is nice, but Hua Rong feels as if a torrential downpour is falling.

My ears drooped down; it was a terrible feeling to have the flame of my ideal extinguished so soon after it had been lit.

Dreams and reality are often far apart. Miss Hua Rong will have a sleepless night tonight; perhaps she needs to heal her inner wounds.

The old tree's little courtyard is usually quiet, but today it seems to be quite lively.

Mingchen came and spoke to him.

The little fox then passionately and enthusiastically explained his ideals to him.

Shortly after the little fox left, a chilling wind suddenly arose, and ghostly energy filled the air.

The once peaceful and tranquil courtyard now seemed somewhat eerie and sinister.

In the shadows where the full moon couldn't reach, deathly stillness filled the air. A drop of blood drifted down to the ground, and a figure appeared and disappeared.

“I have come to pay my respects to Your Majesty on the orders of my Lord.”

A chilling, emotionless voice carried on the cold wind; it wasn't loud, but it was enough for the old tree to sense.

Deng Yun stepped out of the shadow of the wall, landing silently.

A strange man dressed in blood-red robes appeared in the old tree's courtyard. Amidst the ghostly shadows, his head was covered in smoke, obscuring his face. He stood ten steps away and bowed deeply.

If Mingchen were still here, he might have sensed a certain familiarity from this person.

"Oh?"

The old tree wasn't surprised, but simply asked, "How has your master been lately?"

"Your Majesty, my lord is well."

"Emperor Qingyuan sent a boy into the Netherworld to deliver three Nine-Aperture Fruits. My master instructed me to give two to the Holy Venerable."

He spread his palm, and a chilling ghostly aura filled the air. Suddenly, some bright light pierced through the ghostly aura, bursting forth with countless beautiful sights, and the courtyard was instantly filled with a pure and spiritual fragrance.

The next instant, the withered leaves in the courtyard swayed in the wind, forming a rather dilapidated square box that concealed the precious light and spiritual energy.

The withered, decaying leaves and the dazzling, radiant fruit formed a stark contrast.

The box of withered leaves containing fruit fell to the ground, but it seemed to sink into the water, disappearing without a trace.

The old tree chuckled softly: "Quite generous..."

Don't lose face in public.

Then we can only secretly lose some money.

Ji Yuting made a huge mistake, causing a series of chaotic events that nearly led to the collapse of the grand strategy.

This already means that the person behind him has lost the game.

Your people can cause trouble, but they can't resolve it.

If you lose, you have to pay the price.

This celestial fruit is a rare treasure of the world. Although the old tree combines the spirit of heaven and earth with the essence of plants and trees, this celestial fruit is not a plant or tree, nor is it under its control.

Although named "Fruit," it is actually a spiritual object formed by a great master who uses the stars of the heavens as a guide to absorb the spirit of all things. Each one undergoes three tribulations that shatter the heavens and grows nine orifices before it can be formed.

If an ordinary person eats one of these, they can live for hundreds of years, have all impurities removed, and become spiritually enlightened.

If a demon, ghost, immortal, or monster eats one of these, its magical power will greatly increase, and it will grant it sudden enlightenment.

On the surface, the three fruits were a purchase of Huang Xingyao, but in reality, it was an admission of defeat and a concession, and the matter ended there.

However, there was an indelible rift between that emperor and the old tree; their relationship was dead. Whenever they met, it would be a life-or-death struggle, so they could not meet again for thousands of years.

If we can't meet and talk to put an end to this matter, then we can only go around in circles and express our attitude through the underworld.

Why are there three fairy fruits?
Even one soul like Huang Xingyao's would be too many.

The lord of the Netherworld was an elf and understood the meaning behind it.

One was given to the Netherworld, while the other two were actually transferred to Old Tree Mingchen through the Netherworld's hand.

The old tree understood the meaning behind it, and simply transmitted its voice to the other party, saying, "Please thank your master for me."

Who says we can't win?
Isn't that winning?
Mingchen had already saved face for him.

The demon opposite simply cupped his hands in greeting.

The goods were delivered, and without saying a word, he transformed into a gust of cold wind and vanished from the spot.

The full moon shines brightly, and the night is peaceful.

Unbeknownst to anyone, a person of great ability was hidden in this ordinary Ming family courtyard.

……

The little fox came to the top of the wall in person and saw the old tree with his own eyes, only then did he realize the hidden power of the tree.

Lu Tian slept soundly last night, sleeping through the night without knowing anything.

What she was thinking about was how to marry into the Ming family peacefully and securely, and gain everyone's approval.

The girl is very innocent, and her thoughts are naturally simple.

She had no idea that a monster of the same level as her master was hiding in the courtyard.

However, as the bright sunshine faded the next day, her challenge began.

"Grandma~ I'm Fuyao. I've always heard my husband mention you, and I've been longing to meet you for so long. Today I'm finally able to meet you~"

The beautiful and lively girl smiled brightly and took Li Huixiang's hand with great enthusiasm.

Mingchen: ...

This unlucky guy studies serenades every day, and his knowledge has become a hodgepodge. His expression and posture make him look like he was brought out of a brothel.

This guy doesn't like to transform except when he's feeling timid.

She only cared about Mingchen. She didn't pay attention to or care about Mingchen's parents, so she never appeared in front of them.

Until yesterday, Lu Tian's appearance disrupted the balance.

I can refuse to see you, but you can't break the rules and jump the gun!

Therefore, the soaring wind advances, charge!

……

"Fuyao... good, good..."

This girl has the same name as the bird that Mingchen keeps.

Where did this girl come from?

Why didn't you come on the first day?
But at this moment, with two beautiful women of distinct personalities on either side of her, Li Huixiang's brain went blank, and she was clearly no longer able to think about these issues.

A few days ago, she talked to Lao Ming about her child getting married, having children, and starting a family.

After all, Mingchen is not young anymore, and his position is not low. He married Lingyu, and even if he is busy with affairs, he should still have an heir.

The most basic wish of parents is to carry on the family line.

Although I won't urge them in front of Mingchen and Lingyu, or put pressure on them.

But behind their backs, they still can't help but say a few words.

Who would have thought that he hadn't even seen his grandson yet?

These wives seem to have grown out of the ground; once Ling Yu was planted, now they've all sprouted up one after another.

She is still so stunningly beautiful, a rare sight in the world.

Mingchen didn't even give a heads-up, and wasn't prepared at all.

The elderly couple were naturally dumbfounded.

What should we prepare next? A marriage ceremony?
One yesterday, another today—who are their parents?
Is this considered marrying a wife or taking a concubine?

How should betrothal gifts and betrothal gifts be given?
(End of this chapter)