Chapter 37:

The banquet of the Nacai Festival will last for a whole night, but Ji Mo did not stay in the temple for too long, because when Ye Junhou and Ye Po talked, Aoba had quietly left. He was an inconspicuous young man with neither strong cultivation nor special status. No one found him leaving except Jimo, who was secretly observing, and Su Ge, who knew everything. When Ye Mingjun stepped forward and dragged Su Ge, Ji Mo chased out silently.
From the beginning of the banquet, Aoba has kept her head down. Ji Mo still remembers how the teenager and himself will be amazed when they see any novelties. However, now in the magic palace full of strange treasures, his The reaction was only silence.
Aoba was brought back to the shrine by Changhui 16 years ago. At that time, Changhui gave him the identity of an orphan whose parents died. For an ordinary child, he can be adopted by the temple in the chaotic world. He was extremely lucky, so he always respected Chang Hui who had saved himself, and he did his best to serve the temple priest. But what if all this is false?
Heavenly Demon's slave blood contract is unsolvable, but it can be covered by a new blood contract. Ye Junhou never bought people's hearts. Since the establishment of Mozhou, all his men have been controlled by magic blood. In this way, the iron-blooded empire created by the absolute obedience of slaves to the master does not have any betrayal. In the past, many people have tried their best to find out. Its flaws, until now another Devil is about to appear.
There can only be one master in the abyss, so each generation of Demon has the ability to control its own inheritance, and it will only leave descendants when it is about to die. Ye Junhou ca n’t forget his weaknesses, probably there wo n’t be two sons. Ji Mo does n’t know why he wants to leave offspring in his prime, only knows that if there is no devil to take action, no one can send the devil ’s son out. Magic palace.
Wuye easily found the green leaves hiding in the flowers. Ji Mo remembered that Green Leaf once told himself that when he was a child, he often felt sad when he saw that the children of the people had parents but did not. But there are too many children in the temple, and the priest who is responsible for taking care of them is very busy every day. He doesn't want to cause trouble to the adults, just crying silently in the flowers in the courtyard.
"So I think, in order not to let the children of Shenzhou be as uncomfortable as I am, we must desperately stop the war. If we die because of this, we can also count on the kindness of the rising sun priest."
When he asked Aoba why he chose to appear in the city, the young man shyly made such an answer. At that time, although he saw the Prince of Mozhou who lived a long way from his own life, he never envied anything from that person. He still had faith in the temple and the sun priest who regarded him as his father. He did not think Such a self is not as good as Ye Po.
So now? When he discovered that he was not an orphan, it was his mother who gave him to the temple in order to kill his father. His biological father cares about him very much, but those pets that belonged to him were all given to another person, and his most respected sun priest personally sent him to the front, let him be hung on the wall by the child who replaced him. Almost dead soon ...
Can a 16-year-old boy accept this reality?
Answering him was the blood-red devil qi and painful whimper that Aoba could not suppress, and silently looked at the young man among the flowers trying to hide himself, Ji Mo sighed, "Aoba, are you going to be a demon?"
"Morning Star Priest ... I'm not reconciled."
Hearing this somewhat indifferent voice, the violent demon qi in Aoba froze a little, and he remembered that this morning star priest saved himself. This white priest has been looking at the world indifferently, as if the sorrows and sorrows of all beings can't cause him any emotional fluctuations, but now, only this person has never used him.
"Is this really justice?"
Until now, the boy nurtured by the shrine still retains a bit of innocence. He cannot accept such cruel justice and seeks answers from bystanders with confused eyes.
Leaning over and gently brushing the grass blades in the hair of the teenager, Ji Mo's answer was still calm, "Yes, it's just that it was twisted to justice that the six relatives didn't recognize."
"Morning Star Priest, now you are the only one who has not lied to me. I only believe in you. Please answer me seriously."
Even if it is twisted, it is justice. Knowing the meaning in the words, Aoba clasped her knees with both hands, and finally chose to face, "Will I be saved as long as I fall into the devil?"
"Even if you destroy Ye Junhou and expel the heavens and mankind from the five continents, the world cannot be peaceful forever. Those who want to overthrow you will begin to reckon the sacrifices you have made in the war and will regard your father's actions as fathers. Crime will magnify any mistakes you make and criticize it. If you want stability in the world, you have to use your hands to shut up all opposition forces, and these people may not all be evil people. "
Answering the desperate answer indifferently, Ji Mo thought that this might be the reason why Suge would not let Aoba see him. To win Ye Junhou, he had to get a new demon, but he could n’t do a better future Tempt a teenager into the battlefield.
He, who has personally experienced it, knows more than anyone how rough the road ahead is and how painful it is when the ideal is broken. If he must enter a troubled world, he hopes that everything comes from his own choice, so that at least he will not regret it in the future.
"The tyrant wants to kill, and the wise king wants to kill. Even if you don't do anything, the world is destined to bleed. But as long as you gain strength, you can decide how to change this bad world."
It ’s just a little hope, but it ’s enough for Aoba. After all, he could not ignore the cruelty of the world, and he would be almost suffocated by the indifference of humanity. The first person to stand up and clean the world must be those who can't stand the stains, such as Aoba, such as Su Ge, and the same as once. Young Jimo.
"This burden is too heavy ..."
Mumbling at the front, the teenager seemed to have foreseen the coming storm and storm, as Ji Mo expected, and finally he raised his head and pleaded only with a weak voice, "Morning priest, can I have a little affection , Just a little bit, at least, do n’t let me become the devil. "
The blood of Heavenly Demon was awakened by the sacrifice of people ’s hearts. Ji Mo knew that Qingye also felt the call from the abyss. He did n’t know how much it would take to get the power of Heavenly Demon. He only remembered that Ye Junhou had abandoned all emotions that belong to people. Now it's time for cultivation.
While hesitating how to answer, Su Ge's gentle and calm voice came from behind, "Aoba, I believe you will not be the second Ye Junhou."
"High priest ..."
Seeing the look of the golden prince, white clothes, and green leaves belonging to the high priest, Ji Mo immediately looked at Ye Mingjun who was responsible for stopping him, but the fairy just smiled helplessly, "I was convinced by him."
Well, he had forgotten that Su Ge could only use Changhui as the protagonist of his mouth to escape from the conversation.
Finally remembering the skill of Su Ge, who always cares about nothing, and the ability to tear the Confucian tongue, Ye Mingjun's understanding of human relations is definitely not his opponent. Ji Mo can only sigh silently and accept the reality.
And Su Ge did not live up to his evaluation, so he squatted gently in front of Aoba, stretched out his palm and touched the top of the teenager ’s head, his expression was as peaceful as ever, "The reason why you chose to rule the Demon Continent except you is Ye The son of a prince, because you are a child of heaven and mortals, only you can build a coexisting kingdom. And I will take the responsibility to teach you to be an emperor enough to control this huge empire. "
In the shrine, the high priest is the god. When the appeasing words came into his ears, Aoba finally calmed down. Seeing that the tension on his face subsided, Su Ge smiled gently, "All we need is the blood of Heavenly Devil, what to sacrifice It is up to you to decide, even if it is the weakest demon, I can teach you to be a powerful temple priest. As for this world, if you ca n’t afford it, then I will bear it. "
As soon as this remark came out, Ji Mo knew that Su Ge had won. Sure enough, with the support of the high priest, Aoba took a deep breath and finally settled, "High priest, please give me some time."
"The news came just after the demon, Ye Junhou and Chang Hui will perform the ceremony of summoning the gods in the other palace tonight. You still have half an hour to consider which emotions to give up. Please do n’t follow the example of the devil, if you also become cold and ruthless People, even if it overthrows the rule of Mozhou, it does n’t make any sense. "
After successfully appeasing the teenager, and letting him silently think about how to choose, Su Ge turned his attention to Ji Mo. In his memory, "God" has always been indifferent. Unexpectedly, they would intervene in human disputes. Although unexpected, he calmly answered the question in the other party's heart, "Morning Star Priest, I will not tell you the plan because I know you will prevent them from calling God."
It was a technique designed by Ji Mo, and he naturally knew his weaknesses. Although this method can summon sleeping blood relatives to your side, it consumes a lot when crossing the space. In the past, when Ren Qingya summoned him, he directly returned to his original shape, and it took three days to slowly recover. He doesn't know how much the demon king has improved this technique in these years, at least Ye Junhou will enter a weak state after participating in the summoning.
This is the best time to get rid of the devil. Suger believes that as "gods", they will not allow their kind to be summoned into this world, so wait until things can no longer be stopped before they are announced.
Reasonably analyzing the current situation, Ji Mo did not waste time to question, but just like every exchange in the past, he lightly put forward his own conditions, "The summoned God will be left to us to deal with."
"This is nature. I have never been hostile to God."
Sug is telling the truth, he never wanted to do anything to God, otherwise years ago, he would not risk Ji Mo with the risk of turning his face with the demon king.
Ji Mo still did not doubt his justice, but just recalled the goal in Suge ’s mouth, and finally could n’t help frowning,
High priest, Heaven is not as easy to rule as you think.

This year, there are only a handful of protagonists who do not dominate the world. So many world overlords have gathered together to ask them how obedient they are to obey the orders of others. He does not understand why Su Ge is going to challenge such difficult tasks.
"Morning priest, I have no way of knowing the struggle between the gods, but I know that you don't want to keep the heaven and earth in this world."
He said softly that he had observed Ji Mo's results over the years, and Su Ge did not give in. He looked firmly at the deity in front of him and said his thoughts for the first time.
"Mortals are life, so are heavens and men, maybe they are very different from ordinary people, but heavens and men also have their own feelings. God created heavens and men, so please don't abandon us for the world."
"Father, what am I in your eyes? A puppet controlled by you? A weapon to fight for you in the world? Or a docile pet? But I am not."
When the high priest's gentle and clear eyes looked at himself, the voice that was deliberately forgotten suddenly came back from Ji Mo's mind. He finally found out that his hostility to heaven and man had never weakened in these years.
His distance from Heaven and Man is indeed related to Ren Qingya's betrayal, but before, it seems that from the beginning, he regarded all Heaven and Man except Ren Qingya as an enemy. Although he knows everything about Heaven and Man, he never treats these characters as living people, and forgets that people will always change with the environment.
No wonder Xi Huangqi Mingzhu refused to admit that he is now, it turned out that this is what Ye Mingjun said, he is not mature enough.
Why hide him, because Su Ge has long seen his rejection of heaven and man, but the high priest who has a good impression of God has never broken this point, even if he exposes the reality, he just looks at it with such sad eyes. He, with some expectations, did not complain.
Even if Su Ge was not the character he created, it was an irresistible look for any author. He silently exhaled, Ji Mo did not stop any more, just asked, "Will there not be a problem with Chang Hui?"
"The demon king gave him only a letter, but I, my partner with the sun priest for thirty years."
Hearing this, Su Ge knew that Ji Mo wouldn't be an enemy of himself, and there was a hint of smile when he answered. He stayed outside the door of Changhui's house three nights before arriving at Mozhou. Although the man refused to show up at first, he couldn't help but open the door.
He knows Chang Hui very well. Even with God's arrangement, that person's attachment to Fiji is not a fraud. He has not been in charge of political affairs in these years. The person who has been teaching Fijian culture in Shenzhou is Changhui. It is also Changhui who chose to fight against the demons of Fiji. This should be something that God cannot decide.
Recalling the scene where Chang Hui threw his pigeons out of the window with a black face, Su Ge sighed with some nostalgia, "Morning Star Priest, hatred can deceive people for a while, and eventually the friendship that once fought side by side cannot be eliminated.
After I finished speaking, I realized that this statement seemed to have a taste of God, so I laughed again, "This sentence has not been said by God. It is the truth I have learned for many years."
"Well, you convinced me too."
Helplessly leaning on Ye Mingjun, Ji Mo finally chose to surrender. How could he think that even the author can't say that the protagonist's mouth can escape?
Finally let God stand on his side, Su Ge, who has been calm and free, also secretly relieved. When he found a conflict between his ideas and Ji Mo, he was actually confused. He was not sure whether he should disobey God's will.
Fortunately, the deities finally agreed with him.
Although the two did not create his deity, at least now he can tell himself that even if he has not felt the connection with God long ago, if one day God finds him still struggling to move forward, he may come to him spontaneously. In front of him, and then showed a gratifying smile.
He wanted to be a believer who was proud of God. From the first day on the journey, Suger asked only this.