EBE Chapter 154: No Future
Chapter 154: No Future
Cang Er, who was wearing green shorts, said in a awed tone: "Let me tell you, this year the Four Demons have all invited some great people from outside."
The so-called Four Demon Sons are the Demon Emperor and the heirs trained by the three demon kings.
As the strength of the Demon King increases and decreases, the Demon King, like the Demon Emperor, is not permanent.
Today's Demon Emperor is from the Phoenix Clan, and the three Demon Kings are from the Black Tiger Clan, the Mermaid Clan, and the Spirit Snake Clan.
From the current perspective, the clan of one emperor and three kings is still stronger in this monster incident, and there is no sign of a dark horse yet.
Cang Er then went on to talk about the news he heard when he was out working as a cattle and horse for other tribes.
"The Mermaid Clan invited Wenren Sejue, and the Tiger Clan learned from past experience and didn't choose a very strong one this time. They chose someone who can make up for their weaknesses. He is quite famous among the human cultivators, and his name is Le Taotao."
Cang Si: "What about the Fengluan and the Spirit Snake Clan?"
"Here comes the point. The 'ghost' from the Fengluan tribe is actually Chu Yi, the true disciple of Jueya!!"
"Is it Chu Yi who caused quite a stir in Baisui City yesterday? I heard that he is very arrogant. I didn't expect that Feng Luan could be invited. The demon Qing Qu is not weak either. So they are safe this time."
"Who said it wasn't?" All the monsters nodded in agreement. It seemed that the next Monster King would still be from the Fengluan clan.
"After all this talk, what about the Spirit Snake Clan?"
Cang Er continued, "I overheard this today when I was renovating their cave. I didn't have much presence at the time, and the Spirit Snake Princess mentioned it unintentionally."
"…It seems to be done in a very secretive way. No one knows about it now. His name is Xu Junda."
Zhu Jiu, Xingjun: “???”
Coincidence?
No, what the hell, what’s the big deal?
Xingjun asked, "Zhu Jiuyou, did you sneak out to look for Xiao San last night when I wasn't paying attention?"
Zhu Jiu: "Bullshit, I can't find a female snake even if I want to!"
"When you're hungry, you don't care whether the person you're eating is a man or a woman, a human or a ghost."
Zhu Jiu: “…” What made you misunderstand me so much?
Regarding the incident in Baisui City, everyone's attention was occupied by Zhu Jiu, Chu Yi and others, and in the end, the whistleblower Xu Junda disappeared.
Anyway, no one knows the name Xu Junda according to the information network of all the monsters.
But even though I didn't know him, I didn't look down on him.
Cang San, with his afro hair, fanned the leaves without caring at all, with a look of contempt on his face, and his words were full of resentment of being a free worker.
"These people are in high positions of power, so the 'ghosts' they choose for their demon sons are naturally the best of the best. It's always like this, so what's so strange about it? To be honest, what does this have to do with us?"
"Our mission is to serve tea to the thirsty, food to the hungry, and fan the hot ones."
“Sometimes I think it’s a good thing that the clan leader is so decadent. After all, every time the Monster Secret Realm is opened, it is clan leader Fengwu who supports it.”
The demon activity was held in Canglan Realm, the treasure of the Demon King Palace.
In order to maintain the operation of Canglan Realm, spiritual power needs to be injected into it all the time. This injection will take ten days to half a month. Ordinary monsters cannot withstand such long-term consumption because their spiritual power is too strong.
The difference between their tribe and other tribes is their strong vitality - after one crop is harvested, there will be another one the next year.
Although the spiritual power is weak, it is long-lasting and pure - the clan leader can even output it slowly for half a month without closing his eyes.
The wood is tough and fragrant - it is the wood that all ethnic groups must cut when building new caves.
The most important thing is that this tribe is easy to bully and it’s free. Above the monsters, Fengwu is at the bottom, and this is no joke.
Zhu Jiu called it: the most resentful species among monsters.
He was a beast of burden when alive and a piece of firewood after death, devoting his entire life to the demon clan.
Maybe a certain plank road outside was built with their own bodies. Oh, or it was built by themselves.
Tragic, too tragic.
No wonder Cangjie works so hard, and no wonder Cangwuyu is so decadent.
There is really no bright future.
Cang San's blunt words silenced the old men and women who were about to discuss the "aristocratic" gossip.
The fat Cang Si finally couldn't help cursing, pointing to the sky and shouting: "Damn! These beasts who eat tree sap buns!!"
Cang San put his index finger against his lips and bent down mysteriously, as if he had a secret to tell.
Everyone immediately gathered together, nervous and curious, "What?"
Cang San, the old lady smiled evilly and whispered: "If they hear you can't make contributions with a smile, we will suffer again~"
“……”You are a devil.
Damn, it’s even more sad.
Cang Er was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't hold back his tears. His tears flowed through the wrinkles that formed ditches and turned into a small river of sadness.
He tore off a corner of his green shorts to wipe his tears, "Where is justice? Where is fairness? God, open your eyes and look at the Fengwu tribe. Why didn't you take us with you when you evolved?"
Cang San scratched his green afro and threw a punch with a corporate vibe, "Justice may be late, but the time I have to work like a beast of burden on the scene in the next few days must not be late."
"..."
Cang Si couldn't stand it anymore, he pushed Cang San away, "Fuck you, why are you so realistic? Can't you think about something happy in broad daylight? Look how sad Lao Er is."
Cang San put his hands in his pockets, shook his legs and said, "If you are sad, just cry. What else can you do but die?"
Cang Er cried even louder, his pants were almost torn off, and the poor people rushed to comfort him.
After a while of noise, Cang Wuyu's voice suddenly came: "Why are you crying? Am I dead?"
When the monsters looked over, they saw Cang Wu Yu rubbing his eyes as if he had just woken up.
Cang San explained: "Of course not, they won't cry if you die, Chief."
Cang was speechless: "..."
"Please show some respect to me. I am at the Nascent Soul stage, and I am the most powerful demon in the entire Fengwu tribe!"
He put his hands behind his back, his face gloomy, and he looked quite fierce, but the mucus under his eyes ruined the atmosphere.
The monsters didn't take it seriously, but Cang Er was a kind-hearted man and repeated the news.
When he heard the name Xu Junda, Cang Wu Yu's expression really changed.
Suspicion flashed in his eyes, and after a moment of thought, he solemnly warned them, "From today on, you are not allowed to say a single word about this until the Hundred Ghosts Demon Parade begins."
Everyone saw the rare seriousness in the eyes of the bad-tempered patriarch and couldn't help asking, "Is there something wrong with Xu Junda?"
Of course that's not right! According to Tiantian's speculation, Xu Junda should be Zhu Jiu's accomplice!
What is her purpose in participating in this evil act?
In short, this was a very complicated matter that he couldn't figure out, and considering the identity of the Fengwu tribe, it was better not to explore it.
Cang Wuyu was at a loss for words, so he could only say, "If this gets out, it will make the Fengwu tribe's already difficult life even worse."
The monsters: “!!!” There is still room for improvement in this kind of life?
They shuddered and immediately gave up the idea of gossiping.
Cang Er looked even more miserable. It was over. He had heard a secret that he shouldn't have heard.
Cang said speechlessly: "It's rare that you have so much free time. Go back and practice quickly. Time waits for no one."
The monsters simply couldn't believe that these were the words spoken by Cang Wu Yu.
Sure enough, the next moment, he said seriously: "Every tribe needs someone to carry the burden forward, so why can't it be me who lives a peaceful life?"
"..."
Cang San put his hands in his pockets and shook his legs again: "No, we serve the monsters below. You have worked hard to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, and you are here to serve Cang Lan Realm and the great monster sitting on the throne."
"This is what it means - endure the most hardships and serve the best."
Cang Wuyu: “…” How hateful! He didn’t expect that after he had given up so badly, there was still something in this world that could break his defense!
The long sky, how can you treat me less favorably?