In an unknown underground cave.
In the corner are neatly arranged straw mat beds and wooden furniture that are clearly handmade. It is very dark and damp here, and the only light source is the kerosene lamp used by ordinary people.
Compared to those who practice cultivation, poverty is everywhere here.
At this time, the place was full of people, about forty or so.
Di Yange took a quick look and saw that there were men, women, young and old, but none of them looked like a villain.
Moreover, these people were dressed in rags and patched clothes. If they were not called demon cultivators, at first glance they would look like refugees fleeing from war.
But at this moment, the eyes looking at her were full of expectation.
It seemed as if they were expecting her to lead them out of the darkness and into the light.
Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Di Yange felt a little uncomfortable.
Although she had been the leader of a sect and was not surprised by being watched by others, she was still not used to being stared at with such expectant eyes.
She suddenly felt that she was crazy for agreeing to that little Suzi's request just for some information about the Thousand Demon Sect.
Xiao Suzi saw that Di Yange was obviously unhappy.
He immediately exchanged glances with the other person.
The two of them knelt in front of Di Yange with a thud.
Seeing this, others followed suit.
"Meet the Demon Lord."
Di Yange's face became uglier and uglier, a dark complexion that even the mask couldn't hide.
Until Xiao Suzi brought a pile of records about the Thousand Demon Sect to her.
She finally smiled awkwardly.
Then, she opened the Qiankun Ring and gave each of them a magic weapon.
"Thank you, Demon Lord."
Everyone took the things in their hands and tears of excitement came out.
Xiao Suzi waved his hand and told everyone to go back to their corners and mind their own business.
Because what Di Yange wants most now is quiet.
He stayed by Di Yange's side without moving a step.
Observing Di Yange's every word and action.
More and more satisfied with her.
In fact, he was the original Demon Lord, but now it seems that Di Yange is more suitable for this position than him.
And he willingly stepped behind her to lend her a hand.
"Demon Lord, the Thousand Demon Cult is located in a remote desert area and has been entrenched for thousands of years. It may be difficult to eliminate them all at once, so we can proceed step by step."
Xiao Suzi said confidently.
In his opinion, Di Yange must have a grudge against those people from the Thousand Demon Sect.
And he will also help her get rid of the Thousand Demons Sect.
I just don't know how many years this process will take.
"Take it slow and steady? That won't do. I want to perish with them."
Di Yange said as he looked at the information.
Before Xiao Suzi heard this, his weathered face was full of confusion.
This is a little different from what we agreed.
That wasn't agreed upon.
Their new demon lord is a homeless poor fellow who was unjustly driven out by a reputable and upright sect. He is helpful and kind, likes to give gifts to others, and has a stunning face.
Of course, there is another sentence after that... sometimes the behavior is a little abnormal.
This appearance problem may be due to Elder Mo’s poor eyesight.
But he didn't take this last sentence seriously at first, but now it seems that there is really something wrong with it.
What do you mean by "not normal"? This is clearly very abnormal.
"Demon...Demon Lord, in fact, as long as you follow my plan, the Thousand Demon Sect will be destroyed in three years at most."
"Three years? I can't wait."
Di Yange was looking at the information in his hand with a smile on his face.
This time it's definitely okay.
I never expected that the Thousand Demon Sect has done so many things over the years that it is hard to list them all.
The kind that would not satisfy my hatred even if I destroyed it ten times.
The most important thing is that they have developed to a terrifying level.
Even if there were ten more people like her, they probably wouldn't be enough to fill the Thousand Demon Sect's teeth.
"Then... a year?... How about three months?... The Demon Lord is a genius. He will surely achieve a great victory in just two months."
"No. Two days at most."
After hearing what Di Yange said, Xiao Suzi was dumbfounded again.
He didn't know how to flatter after hearing this.
"The Demon Lord is right. We will surely win a great victory within two days."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that Di Yange's face looked very ugly.
What he is best at is observing people's words and expressions.
But at this time I was also a little confused.
It was obvious that Di Yan Ge liked to cause trouble for the Thousand Demons Sect, but why was she unhappy when he said that she could win?
Could it be that the attack was fake?
Even so, he also believed in Elder Mo's judgment of people.
This is also a unique ability of his.
Di Yange added: "If I can't come back, don't look for me."
"W-why?"
Di Yange said with deep emotion: "Then I must have perished together with them."
"You...you really want to die together with the people of the Thousand Demon Sect?"
Little Suzi was horrified, and attracted many people to watch.
After comforting everyone, he looked at Di Yange with sad and cloudy eyes, and an old face full of wrinkles.
"But you are already our Demon Lord. Can you please not abandon us?"
Call him shameless, he could see that Di Yange was the kind of person who would only respond to soft words and not to hard ones.
And he had to do this for the few remaining demon cultivators.
As expected, Di Yange looked at them with a tangled look: "Didn't you have a Demon Lord before? Why don't you just let him come out and continue to be the Demon Lord?"
"We demon cultivators have a rule that we can only change our demon lord after three years. If you really die in battle, we will be left without a demon lord. We can only go to the mortal world and survive by begging."
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