Chapter 3: Traveling through time and becoming the Saint of the Demonic Cult, she destroyed the entire Ning Palace (Part 3)

"If I don't come back soon, Dad will think you are staying in Prince Ning's Mansion and can't bear to come back.

It doesn't seem so stupid now, but why did you bring them into our headquarters?"

Seeing that his daughter did not plead for the man lying on the ground, Mu Tian felt much better and was glad that her vision was not that bad.

In fact, in the previous life, Mu Ning really begged for mercy, which made Mu Tian very angry, and the father and daughter ended up parting on bad terms.

Later, several elders in the church who loved Mu Ning came out to mediate the conflict. Even though they didn't like Qin Mo, they still let him stay in the church as a guest for a while.

"Of course, we'll bring him back, imprison him, torture him, and then use him to threaten the people in Prince Ning's mansion.

Dad, the people in the imperial court have always been against us in the Mingyue Sect and have sent people to kill our brothers many times.

If I don't take revenge for this, I'm not a gentleman. Let's start with the people in Prince Ning's Mansion and take action against these royal relatives and nobles."

Hu Xiaomeng honestly expressed her thoughts, and Mu Tian and Zuo Hufa were stunned when they heard it.

Is it really okay to say it so openly in front of the prince? Isn't it a little too open and aboveboard?

"Ning... Ning'er, are you kidding me..."

After hearing this, Qin Mo's hair stood on end and his back felt cold. His mind suddenly went blank for a moment.

After finally finding his voice, he timidly asked the Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult, "Is she trying to scare me?"

The guards of the palace were also stunned on the spot, unable to understand the meaning of the words of the Holy Lady of the Demon Cult. Could it be that this was really a trick to lure the enemy into a trap?

When they wanted to prepare for battle to protect their prince, they found themselves completely powerless and had lost their martial arts skills.

"Who are you kidding me, disgusting man, you actually want to use the Softening Powder on me and my brothers in the sect.

This time I'll let you experience what it means to steal a chicken but end up losing the rice. I won't stop until I've tortured you beyond recognition."

After Hu Xiaomeng finished speaking, she kicked Qin Mo around like a sandbag.

Qin Mo, who was kicked so hard that he was almost dead, suddenly found himself completely powerless and had no strength to resist at all.

The people he brought with him wanted to rescue him, but they themselves could not save themselves.

They were all tied up by the Mingyue Sect and could only watch their masters being tortured without being able to do anything.

"You, a vicious demon cult saint, actually dared to hurt the prince. I..."

Before Qin Mo could finish his heartfelt words, Hu Xiaomeng threw a stone at him and pierced his throat, causing him to bleed to death.

The other guards who wanted to say something harsh could only swallow their words when they saw what happened to their companion.

"Mu Ning, it turns out you knew our plan all along, but you pretended to know nothing.

Just to lure me into your Mingyue Sect, right? You have such a vicious heart..."

Before Qin Mo could finish his words, Hu Xiaomeng kicked him against the stone wall of the cave, causing him to bounce up and down again.

He felt the blood surging in his body and kept coughing up blood. For the first time, he realized that death was so close to him.

"Daughter, did this bastard do something to you? Tell Daddy and he will take care of it for you."

This was the first time Mu Tian saw his daughter wanting to torture someone so much, fearing that she had suffered some injustice.

"Dad, I'll let your daughter handle these little things. You can take some time to learn how to better manage a country.

When the time comes, I will conquer the Kingdom of Jing and make you the emperor."

Through the original owner's memory, Hu Xiaomeng knew that the Mingyue Sect was well managed by the original owner's father.

The several guardian elders also have their own areas of expertise, and each of them does work similar to that of the several ministers in the court.

By then, I would just be moving to a new place. I didn't like the morning court and had no idea of ​​becoming an empress.

You can support Mu Tian to become the emperor and become a cheap princess yourself.

"hiss……"

Mu Tian and several elders in the church gasped in shock. This idea was too shocking.

Even Qin Mo, whose consciousness was already blurred, became much more sober after hearing this. He did not expect that the ambition of this Saint of the Demon Cult was greater than his. At least he was a relative of the royal family, so he had that idea.

"Daughter, did something happen to you when you came down the mountain this time? How come you're so bold in saying and thinking these things after just one trip?"

Mu Tian, ​​who had always looked down upon the imperial court, was surprised to hear his daughter's strange idea.

Being the ruler of a country? He really had never thought about this.

"Dad, you manage the affairs of the church in an orderly manner. Managing half of the country is just a little more work than managing a country.

By then, we will use some of the available officials in the court, and we will have enough manpower.

It's nothing if you get an emperor to take the throne. It's just like moving the headquarters of our Mingyue Sect to the palace for office work.

Instead of letting those officers and soldiers come to encircle and suppress us every few days, it is better to take the initiative and seize the emperor's throne.

This way, no one will come to attack us in the future, and we can solve this problem once and for all."

Hu Xiaomeng analyzed the interests involved.

“Brother, although Ning’er’s idea was a little scary at first, but when you think about it, what she said makes sense.

It doesn't matter who becomes the emperor, so why don't you be the emperor? We support you.

In the eyes of the common people, the prestige of our Mingyue Sect is much higher than those villains in the imperial court.

You see, last time there was a flood in Huaicheng, our Mingyue Sect was the first to arrive there to deliver supplies and rescue the people.

If we really waited for the imperial court to send relief slowly, we wouldn’t know how many people would have starved to death.”

The elders recovered from their shock and thought for a while, and believed that what the junior saint said was indeed true.

If only someone around him talked about this, Mu Tian would not be moved.

But after two, three... all said so, he couldn't help but start thinking about this question that he had never thought about before.

Qin Mo sneered. These people from the Demon Sect thought that being an emperor was just a game and anyone could be the emperor.

"Qin Mo, you really won't cry until your coffin falls. You dare to laugh at us when you are about to die.

I'll take you to the dungeon later and let you enjoy yourself.

Stop dreaming. The person you are waiting for will never come, because the master next to you has already been drugged by me.

It's much more powerful than the medicine you're going to give us in the Mingyue Sect. When he was following our Mingyue Sect members just now, I had him locked up in the prison on the other side.

Of course, I know you will be lonely, and soon I will ask your good cousin to come to Mingyue Sect to accompany you."

Knowing what Qin Mo was waiting for, Hu Xiaomeng kindly told him that it was impossible for him to wait for reinforcements, and immediately stopped him from doing so.