Seeing that Mo Fan had spoken to this extent, Bai Shuang fell into a slight silence.
After a moment, she teased: If I do not agree with your views, does that mean I will end up on one of your Black Wind Mountain banquet tables today?
That will not happen. This king may be fearless in many things, but when it comes to a rose with thorns, I still dare not take a bite. I am afraid of getting pricked.
Mo Fan winked at Bai Shuang, which immediately made her raise her fist and hit him.
The two king realm great demons played around like mischievous children in front of all the other demons for quite a while before finally stopping.
At the edge of the cliff, two figures stood atop the clouds, gazing remotely at the bright moon hanging high in the distance. Their expressions were different.
I can agree, but you should at least let me hear your plan first?
After all, if you want to reform the existing order of the entire demon race, that means in the future you will be challenging all the major demon holy lands. I do not want to be casually pressed to death one day by some demon saint king without even knowing how it happened.
After a brief silence, Bai Shuang stated her condition.
Mo Fan could understand this, so he repeated the plan he had previously explained to the Black Water Old Demon once more.
Combine the power of demon kings to confront demon ancestors, then combine the power of demon ancestors to confront demon saint kings?
Bai Shuang was somewhat surprised upon hearing this. After thinking for a moment, she said: Your idea is good, but the premise is that you must possess sufficiently powerful strength!
Our demon race is not like the human race that loves to reason. Most of the time, we respect the fist more!
I naturally understand that. We will first promote demon race script. The saint kings will surely notice this soon. At that time, I will personally go to Fire Phoenix Palace and explain my views to her.
As long as I can convince the Fire Phoenix Saint King, reforming the demon race will already be more than half accomplished!
Mo Fan spoke with a serious expression.
In truth, even if the Fire Phoenix Saint King did not come looking for him, he would still make a trip to Fire Phoenix Palace. He wanted to see how Granny Sparrow was doing and whether she could be saved.
Just make sure you know what you are doing!
Bai Shuang nodded, then added: Instead of you going around looking for them one by one in such a troublesome way, why not find a proper excuse to gather all the demon kings from my entire Phoenix Cry Mountain demon domain here? Let them see the changes in Black Wind Mountain with their own eyes.
Sometimes, once other demons personally witness the benefits, no one will be unwilling to cooperate!
That is actually a good idea!
Mo Fan’s eyes lit up upon hearing this. It truly was an excellent method.
The entire Phoenix Cry Mountain demon domain was far too vast. Even if he visited each one individually, it would probably take a great deal of time. But if they came on their own as Bai Shuang suggested, everything would become much easier.
Those willing to come naturally had no resistance toward him, Mo Fan.
Those unwilling to come showed they had no good feelings toward him either. Even if he went personally to talk, the chances would still be slim.
A single invitation could already screen out a portion of potential cooperators. This was indeed a fine plan.
After Mo Fan shared his thoughts with the group of great demons, they all approved of the approach. In the end, Bai Yi provided the excuse.
The so-called excuse was very simple: preaching the Dao and transmitting the law!
In the name of the Black Wind Demon King, invite all the idle demon kings across the Phoenix Cry Mountain demon domain to Black Wind Mountain to listen to his preaching. Any questions regarding cultivation could be asked and answered. At the same time, during the preaching, Mo Fan would also transmit human race cultivation methods!
Although human cultivation methods were not very useful to the demon race, they could still allow some great demons to gain insights from them. With good luck, they might even awaken certain divine abilities, though the probability was very low.
At the same time, Bai Yi emphasised that one thing must be clearly stated in the invitations: all who come to participate in the preaching and transmission of the law would obtain the friendship of the Black Wind Demon King!
The reason for using preaching the Dao and transmitting the law as the excuse was to attract those idle demon kings.
The Phoenix Cry Mountain demon domain was enormous, and demon kings were not few in number. Apart from the three great ancestral lands and the seven major king domains, there were even more scattered idle demon kings.
Although these demon kings were also registered with Fire Phoenix Palace, they existed outside the centre of power. Each occupied a small territory and ruled as king, somewhat similar to how Black Wind Mountain and other such third-tier mountain domains used to be.
Therefore, these demon kings had the weakest strength. Although they held little authority and their territories were small, they enjoyed sufficient freedom.
However, without strong backing, many questions about cultivation remained unanswered for them. They could only grope forward slowly on their own.
The preaching and transmission of the law at Black Wind Mountain would undoubtedly solve these cultivation problems for them. Naturally, they would be happy to come.
Moreover, the name Lai Bao had already spread throughout the Phoenix Cry Mountain demon domain. Quite a few demon kings were curious about him, or even admired him.
In the past year or two, the story of Mo Fan slaying Wind Thunder Purple Lightning had already been exaggerated to mythical levels. He was almost universally recognised among great demons as the number one demon king realm expert.
The saint child in Fire Phoenix Palace was extremely low-key, which made Mo Fan’s reputation shine unmatched for a time. Some great demons even believed his strength had already surpassed that saint child.
Now that Mo Fan was actively sending demons to invite these idle great demons to Black Wind Mountain for preaching, the vast majority of demon kings were willing.
Mo Fan approved greatly upon hearing this. To show sufficient respect to those idle demon kings, he immediately sent Fire Spirit and Sun Bai, the two demon kings, to deliver invitations to the various demon mountains.
The date for the preaching and transmission of the law was set for half a year later.
Although it was called delivering invitations, it still required verbal explanation. Mo Fan did not expect those great demons to be able to read the demon race script he had created.
Bai Shuang simply decided to stay on Black Wind Mountain and no longer hurried to leave. Not only that, she even had Mo Fan send great demons carrying her token to Wind Thunder Mountain, summoning all the great demons from Wind Thunder Mountain to come to Black Wind Mountain as well. The purpose was to let the demon kings learn the demon race script created by Mo Fan.
Since she had already chosen to cooperate, Bai Shuang acted decisively and without hesitation.
Because she understood very clearly what this meant!
This was a reform directed at the entire demon race: overthrowing old rules and establishing a brand new order. Those who participated early, like themselves, would surely become pioneers of the new civilisational order in the future!
On a small scale, perhaps one day in the future, a single sentence from her would become one of the rules and orders that the demon race must obey!
On a grand scale, this act of driving reform across the entire demon race would inevitably influence the destiny of the whole demon race. And influencing the destiny of an entire race might very well attract a second descent of heavenly merit!
This was what Bai Shuang truly cared about!
She was very intelligent and looked at things from a much longer perspective. Although she knew that even if a second heavenly merit descended, she would only be one among many who drank the soup, that was already enough for her to give it her all.
That was heavenly merit. Even just a sip of the soup would benefit her for a lifetime!
While Black Wind Mountain was busy preparing intensively for the preaching and transmission of the law, far away on the southern frontier lands of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, another storm of blood and carnage was unfolding.
The protagonist of the story was a bald man, none other than the Three Precepts Monk who had crossed the sea from the Western Desert.
