Chapter 501 The Demon God is Destroyed
Mother Jing ordered in a domineering manner, "Go pick out some capable young men, and after dinner, come with me to challenge him."
"Madam, where is the Demon Lord?"
"The Demon Lord dares to wade into the muddy waters and fight together."
"Madam is a powerful lady."
"The Demon Lord is wise."
Therefore, the next few important matters were quickly resolved with "whether we can win" and "when to fight" as the important discussion points.
The food was finally served.
The bowls, chopsticks, plates and dishes are all high-quality goods, and the food... there is no food, but each person is given four high-quality fasting pills.
Jing's father's face darkened: "Why does Jing Zhui have six?"
Don't spoil your children too much.
Enduring hardships and bearing hardships is a fine tradition of our demon race.
The alchemist who brought the food replied respectfully, "The ancestor heard that the young master had returned home, so he rewarded me with food."
Only then did Father Jing give up.
The members of the Jing clan ate in silence. They were not very familiar with each other, so after finishing the meal they hurried to practice martial arts.
Finally, an elder spoke up.
"Jing Zhui, I heard that when you were in the Demon Cave, you had an ambiguous relationship with a lady from the Supervisor Church."
This elder worked in the Demon Cave and felt it necessary to report Jing Zhui's bad behavior to Jing's father and mother. The future growth of the Demon God was related to the future of the entire demon clan and no mistakes could be made.
"Yes," Jing Zhui replied, "I plan to marry her."
Father and Mother Jing raised their heads.
The elders reminded seriously: "She is a married woman."
Jing Zhui said, "I have killed her husband."
"Oh," Jing Dad said, "that's no problem."
The elder was heartbroken: "She is a fake five spiritual roots."
Big and small pearls hang on the jade plate.
It was the sound of the fasting pills falling onto the table as the chopsticks couldn't hold them.
Jing Ma immediately withdrew: "I'm going to fight Dugu. Don't call me when it comes to disciplining the children."
The hall was filled with the roar of Jing's father: "I do not agree to this marriage. Our Jing family only marries those with heavenly spiritual roots."
The Jing clan members present were also very puzzled. In order to maintain a strong bloodline, the Jing clan only arranged marriages within the family. It was already very rebellious for Jing to find an outsider, and he actually found a weakest of the weak.
Jing Zhui is a rare all-round spiritual root that appears once in a thousand years, but he actually looks for a fake five-spiritual root.
Fake five spiritual roots! Mu Qiangpi wanted to faint just by hearing these four words.
Jing Zhui calmly looked around at all his family members, his youthful appearance imbued with the dominance of a king. "I'm here to inform you, not to hear your opinions."
In a nutshell, he was determined to marry her.
All the elders surrounded Jing Zhui and took turns to persuade him.
"Jing Zhui, why are you so obsessed with the romance between a man and a woman?"
"A strong person should cut off all emotions and love. Beautiful women are just obstacles on the road to cultivation."
"If you're looking for a thrilling feeling that accelerates your heartbeat, just find someone of equal strength and spar with them from time to time."
Jing Zhui sat upright in the chair, his hands clenched into fists and placed on his knees.
He listened to everything his elders said, but still shook his head.
"The feeling that Master's Wife gives me can never be replaced."
He was a martial arts fanatic. He used to like fighting with others and enjoyed the excitement of meeting a worthy opponent.
Ye Xiaoman also made his blood boil, but the feeling she brought to him was unique, because she didn't need to do anything, just standing in front of him could make his blood burn.
Fighting can only make his blood boil temporarily, and his blood will quickly cool down after victory. Even if the opponent is evenly matched, he will become bored after a few fights because of using the same moves. Therefore, he needs to keep looking for new opponents.
But when he was with Ye Xiaoman, they repeated the same actions as a couple over and over again, and he didn't feel bored.
He was confused.
Because she is an unfathomable woman, he wants to keep her by his side and seek a lifetime of excitement.
The elders did not understand Jing Zhui's explanation, and they became more and more certain of one thing, that is, Jing Zhui was overly obsessed with his master's wife, which was harmful.
"If you indulge in beauty, you won't be able to become stronger."
Jing Zhui asked back, "What's the point of becoming stronger?"
Everyone, including Jing's father, was shocked when they heard this.
"Why do you ask such a strange question?"
"Strong enough to make everyone prostrate themselves at your feet."
"Endless power! Territory! Subordinates!"
"To complete the demon race's ideal of destroying the world."
Under Ye Xiaoman's subtle influence, Jing Zhui's thinking is no longer as radical as before.
He refuted them one by one.
"Someone made a point to me. I disagreed with most of it, but I also acknowledged that there was some merit to her argument."
"She said that the idea of world destruction was too vague."
"If the universe must go through a process of decline, according to the laws of nature, the end of the world will come one day. Why should my demon clan destroy the world? We can just wait patiently."
"She also said that in this world, the vast majority of cultivators are destined to never ascend. Why should we pursue such an illusory goal?"
"Why not enjoy the good things you have now? Status and power are enough. Marry a wife you like and live happily. Even if you can't ascend to heaven or achieve great things, your life will not be in vain."
After hearing this, Father Jing's face showed no anger.
"What a shame to our family! How could I have given birth to such a rebellious son?"
He said desperately, "Hurry up and arrange for someone to exorcise the demon."
"Demon Lord, we are the demon clan."
"Then exorcise the ghost."
Father Jing waved his hand, and the elders of the Jing family swarmed around like flies, making a mess.
"We've ruined the future Demon God!"
"I told you that the devil's cave is not a good place."
"Has Lord Demon been reading too many books lately? Has he been in contact with the weak humans? Could it be that the Divine Realm's brainwashing of our demon race has been successful? The root of the demon race is not force but thought. If the root is rotten, there is nothing left!"
Jing Zhui was eventually thrown into death row by his family.
"If you don't admit your mistakes, don't even think about being released."
Jing Zhui is tough in both words and deeds. Under normal circumstances, he will be imprisoned for life.
That night, an uninvited guest came to Jing Zhui's cell.
Jing Zhui was arranging his formation to escape the prison. He swung his heavy sword back at the strange person who appeared out of nowhere and looked at her strange attire. "Who?"
The matchmaker bowed and begged for mercy: "Master Demon, I am a guest in your family."
Jing Zhui tilted his head and said, "I haven't seen you before."
The matchmaker blurted out her prepared words: "I'm new here. With so many retainers in your family, it's normal that you don't recognize me."
Jing asked, "What's the matter?"
The matchmaker said, "I heard the story of you and your mistress, and I was deeply moved..."
Jing Zhuiqi asked, "My master's wife and I were both thieves and thieves. I killed my master and she betrayed her husband. What moved you?"
The matchmaker was choked for a moment, and then turned to lobbying with a way of thinking that Jing Zhui could understand.
"I want to make a deal with you. I have a magic weapon that can help you realize any wish."
Her eloquence had been practiced twice by Ye Xiaoman and Zhu Chuideng, and had become extremely clever. "Haha, as long as you pay a little price."
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