My Demon King Plush

rs ago…was resolved by you?”

Baiju shook his head, “I wouldn't say that.”
After a pause, Baiju explained helplessly, “What happened back then, whether it was a coincidence or fate, it fell on me, and I couldn't just sit still.
The righteous cultivators were not enough, I wouldn't take the initiative of saving the world, nor do I want to give up my own life because of a demon.”

“A lot of people died at that time, as well as a lot of demon kings and top cultivators.
In the end, it ran into my body before it was completely dispersed.” Baiju smiled bitterly, “You have almost guessed what happened next.
The godhead fragment was originally a good thing, but unfortunately the owner of this godhead fragment was a demon god.”
“It was in my body, in my brain, screaming every moment to kill, to suck blood, to destroy; it wandered through the flesh and bones of my body, struggling, trying to devour me, be it my flesh or blood or spirit.”

“But I didn't want it to.” Baiju twitched the corners of his mouth, looked down at the glass of juice in his hand that hadn't been touched very much, and shook it, “I am alive, and it was a lingering fragment, and at the end of the road, it just came to who was stronger than the other.”

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Even if it was a Demon God, as long as it failed to kill him at the beginning, it would be impossible in the future.

If he didn't make it through, his life would be ruined.
If he made it through, it would be calm and peaceful.

Fortunately, it was the second.

“It's a bit difficult to unblock Yao Yao's memory, but it's not completely impossible.”
“I have been infected with the godhead, and I still have some heavenly techniques.
Although I can't solve it in an instant, I can add a second layer of protection to Yao Yao when he unblocks him, so that he can send all the backlash to me, and not spread it.” Baiju said, “It's just that my ability is limited now, Yao Yao, give me a little more time, let me gather all the strength I can find, so that I can make sure nothing goes wrong.”

Xiao Yao frowned, he had no objection to buying time for Baiju.
Now that he had made a decision, he shouldn't be too impatient.
He'd waited for more than 20 years.
Knowing that there was a solution, it didn't matter if he waited for a few more decades.

On the other hand, he was more worried about the solution that Baiju had suggested, “Bai'ge, if all the backlash is directed at you, what will you do?”

Baiju's expression was awkward for a moment.

Xiao Yao, “?”

Baiju thought about his words and said, “Yao Yao, your fate is related to heaven and luck.
You should be aware this.”

Xiao Yao was of course concerned about his own destiny, and he had listened very seriously to everything up until this point, “Yeah, I listened to what you explained before.
In the end, this phenomenon is still a product of the decline of animism.”

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Baiju nodded, “That's right…so your fate backlash can actually be regarded as a kind of wrath of heaven.”
Baiju licked his lips, “God's wrath can also be eaten.”

Xiao Yao and Qu Lang, “…”Eat the curse?
What kind of whimsy is this, is the tengu devouring the moon?

The old white dog didn't care whether the two of them could digest this matter, so he continued, “It's just that I'm too weak now, and I don't think I can swallow Yao Yao's backlash, so I have to prepare.”

In fact, if he really had to say it, Baiju just had bad luck.
There were so many ways of cultivation in the world, but he chose to be a mountain god.

Mountain gods were the most useless little gods in the Chinese hierarchy, and most of them were old trees and petrified spirits on the mountain.
Such small mountain gods often couldn't leave far from the main mountain.
Mountain gods cultivated from the beasts and monsters were more flexible and reliable than the grass and wood mountain gods, but they were still somewhat lacking in function.

However, it was said that in three hundred and sixty lines, every line is a champion, and the “champion” mountain god was lucky to be in charge of a mountain.
And what of the mountain? A mountain with a dragon vein could become a sacred mountain.

As mentioned earlier, dragon qi was emperor qi, and in the same way, dragon veins were emperor veins.
If one were to say that other immortals of the same level couldn’t stand an emperor’s fate, then the one that could stand it was none other than an inconspicuous character like a mountain god.

The old white dog just broke his shackles and chose to absorb the power of the devil.
Moreover, he had not even absorbed the power left by his parents, he was far from being unable to support the mountain.

In ancient times, several great emperors appeared one after another, so the Three Hundred and Five Mountains were able to quell the dragon veins——also the emperor’s qi.
But now it was different.
It was just Yao Yao, a person appointed by the emperor to be the enlightener of the new era.
As long as Baiju was able to borrow a sacred mountain it should work out.

However, maybe he had to be cheeky to ask Heaven for help.