Mo Que patiently persuaded him, knowing that his words were incredibly tempting to Di Qing, who was now like a stray dog.
“Once I leave this place, the seal on the Holy Mountain will disappear, and then… the Nine Provinces will become a hellish wasteland.”
What use is it for him to climb to the pinnacle of power in Kyushu when everyone else is in purgatory?
"It seems that the Emperor is still a good ruler who cares about the world. It's just a pity... have your people ever cared about your life or death?" Mo Que mocked, "You don't know yet, do you? At present, the Emperor of the Temple is Mo Rufeng."
"What!?"
Upon hearing that Mo Rufeng had become the Emperor of the Temple, Di Qing's voice suddenly rose. "That old bastard Brahma... actually gave the Emperor position to Mo Rufeng!"
Mo Rufeng was a thorn in Di Qing's side. Whenever Di Qing saw Mo Rufeng, it would constantly remind him that everything was stolen.
Back then... if he hadn't stolen the keepsakes between Mo Rufeng and Jun Feiyan, and Jun Feiyan had mistaken him for Mo Rufeng, he wouldn't have had such a smooth journey.
If it weren't for this incident, with Mo Rufeng's talent and cultivation, the scales in his master's heart would have been unbalanced long ago!
The person Di Qing hated most was Mo Rufeng. Now that he knew that the position he had dreamed of had been taken by Mo Rufeng, it was more painful than killing Di Qing!
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Di Qing sneered. How could that old bastard Fantian have passed on the temple to Mo Rufeng?
What qualifications does Mo Rufeng have to take on this role?
Mo Que had long anticipated that Di Qing would go mad like this, and with a wave of his hand, a light screen appeared in mid-air.
This was the moment when Mo Rufeng became the Emperor of the Temple.
That seat... was taken by Mo Rufeng!
Seeing that the chair he had sat in for many years was now occupied by that bastard Mo Rufeng.
What makes him qualified for this position?
"Excellent, excellent, excellent Brahma!"
Di Qing was furious, never expecting that Brahma would actually do such a thing.
This is worse than killing him!
"What? You believe it now?" Mo Que's face was filled with a triumphant smile. "Right now, the people of the temple are very supportive of Mo Rufeng. Tsk tsk tsk, you've been in power for so many years and even repelled the demon race. In just one month, they've already forgotten about you, the God Venerable, and turned to support Mo Rufeng. Tsk tsk tsk, Di Qing, are you satisfied with this?"
Mo Que's voice echoed in Di Qing's ears like a ghost.
"Give me your body, and I will give you everything you want."
"Is it worth sacrificing so much for these ungrateful people?"
"Di Qing, you have never been a person with the world in your heart! Why do you keep going like this? For what? To make these foolish people remember you as a good person? Don't be stupid. In a few decades, they won't even know who you, Di Qing, are."
Is it really worth sacrificing yourself for these people?
"As long as you give me your body and help me get out of this hellhole! Not to mention Mo Rufeng, even Jun Liuyue is no problem."
Upon hearing this, Di Qing was caught in a deep dilemma.
He sacrificed so much for the temple, but what was his fate?
These foolish people turned around and immediately rallied behind Mo Rufeng?
What qualifications does Mo Rufeng have?
"good!"
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Although the Heartless Gu in Yin Ming's body has been removed, his body is still very weak.
During this period, Jun Liuyue was the one who took care of Yin Ming's health.
Seeing Yin Ming's body gradually recovering, Liu Yue breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the Demon Realm, it was temporarily handed over to Cold Crow and Cold Wind.
Yin Ming also enjoyed a very relaxed period of time.
Since he could remember, the most relaxed time he had ever been was when he was following Liuyue on the lower continent, and now it was.
"Take your medicine."
Liu Yue carried the medicine and sat down next to Yin Ming.
The herbal decoction had an extremely bitter smell; even without drinking it, one could tell it was extremely bitter.
"bitter."
"A dignified Demon Lord is afraid of hardship?" Liu Yue said helplessly. Yin Ming has become more and more childish lately.
"Here, let me feed you." Liu Yue scooped up some medicine and brought it to Yin Ming's lips.
"As long as it's fed by Yue'er, it'll be very sweet." Yin Ming smiled as he drank the medicine.
Just as Liu Yue withdrew her hand, suddenly, Yin Ming stretched out his large hand and grabbed the back of her head.
Hmm!
A bitter taste spread throughout her mouth, and Liu Yue's lips twitched slightly as she felt the hand on the back of her head tightening its grip.
Gradually, the bitter taste disappeared completely.
She was being kissed so hard she could hardly breathe.
Sensing the girl's unusual behavior, Yin Ming released her and pulled her into his arms.
"Yin Ming!" Liu Yue gritted her teeth, "Are you a dog?"
Her lips were a little red.
“It’s Yue’er’s puppy.” Yin Ming rested his head on Liu Yue’s shoulder and took her hand. “It will stay by Yue’er’s side for the rest of its life.”
Liuyue:......
His lips twitched slightly: "Where did you learn these nauseatingly mushy things?"
After waking up from a coma, this guy's mouth has become increasingly slick.
"Hmm, Little Yue'er doesn't believe me?"
"Believe it, believe it, believe it!" Liu Yue sighed helplessly and picked up the bowl of medicine that had been on the table earlier: "Come on, little dog, drink this."
"I want Yue'er to kiss me."
"Okay." Liu Yue sighed helplessly, turned her head, and quickly planted a kiss on the man's handsome cheek.
Yin Ming obediently finished the bowl of medicine, not leaving a single drop.
"Good boy." Putting away the bowl, Liuyue rubbed his head; it was fluffy and quite nice to touch.
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