Chapter 867: The so-called saint (2/2)
Li Yao lightly licked his sharp canine teeth, and said: ”So, now the'Red Tide Project' is very likely to have been launched. The Blood Demon Realm has found a secret wormhole that reaches the eastern waters of the Tianyuan Continent, and it is on the seabed of the Eastern Demon Kingdom. To build a forward base?”
Jin Xinyue said: ”This is just a possibility, and there is another possibility. My father is not aware of this matter. It is my enemy who is secretly playing tricks.”
Li Yao blinked: ”Is it possible?”
Jin Xinyue said: ”It's very possible. My father just became the commander of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, and he wants to suppress the'Bloodblade Rebellion'. There are so many things. It is enough to reorganize the defeated soldiers in the'Battle of Dawn'. His head is as big as a fight. How can he do everything himself? It is normal for someone to make a mistake in his judgment and make his old man's judgment wrong.”
Li Yao said, ”Why do you have many enemies?”
”Let me think...”
Jin Xinyue fell into deep thought, biting her hands and nails, and said, ”You don't need to say that Youquan Country. I once killed a general of Youquan Country and stole some top-secret information from Youquan Country.”
”As for Lion Tuguo, they used to have two princesses who were trained with me in the Hall of Demons, and they were poisoned to death by me.”
”As for the Overlord, I and them have no grievances, but they organized a plan to infiltrate the Tianyuan Realm. I accidentally discovered the information. I sold the information. Later I heard that they had a whole team of elites. All were wiped out in the Tianyuan Realm.”
”In the case of the Golden Crow Kingdom, I have many enemies, but the commander of the Phantom Golden Eagle Troops is my elder brother Jin Wuxu. It's strange that I have a good relationship with him on the surface. Didn't you team up to kill the old man last time? Why do you want to kill me? Did he find out that I instigated the plan to assassinate him last month?”
Li Yao: ”...”
The muscles in Jin Xinyue's eyes kept twitching, and she muttered: ”I will never kill that ****, and was discovered by my father? That's the end!”
Li Yao asked: ”Who is that ”****”?”
Jin Xinyue said: ”Return to the ancestor, it is my father's wife.”
Li Yao frowned: ”Why kill her?”
Jin Xinyue was silent for a long time, and said: ”Because she killed my mother, she sent me to the Pantheon Palace to be a saint.”
Before Li Yao could speak, Jin Xinyue gave a wry smile, looked at her **** toes, and continued, ”The ancestors don't know something, the saint of the Pantheon Palace is not a good position.”
”First of all, girls who are selected to become'saints' are often sent to the Pantheon Palace to receive the most severe training at the age of five or six, seven or eight. The elimination rate is very high. The so-called'elimination' is not about letting you go. Going home is synonymous with'death'.”
”Anyway, in my batch, the elimination rate exceeded 70%. The vast majority of girls either died unbearably tortured during the harsh practice, or died in the all-time cannibalism.”
”In that environment, every girl has to rack his brains to survive. If I don't kill you, you kill me. Of course, I have poisoned many people before, but I have been involved in dramas several times. Poison, unless it is a coincidence, it is impossible to live to this day.”
”Even if you are lucky enough to pass the training of a lifetime of nine deaths and become a'trainee saint', you will still be engaged in the dangerous business dispatched by the Pantheon Temple. Needless to say, you will fail. Even if you succeed, you are very likely to be killed.”
”In other words, the so-called'saints' are actually a group of female assassins and female spies kept in the Pantheon Palace. They just put on us a beautiful coat.”
”Even if Hong Fu Qitian, the fluke of the fluke, stands out from the countless saints, and eventually becomes the'Nine Heavens Profound Girl' of the Pantheon Palace, it is just a puppet in the hands of the Twelve Demon Emperors. There is no real power at all, even It is possible at any time to become a scapegoat.”
Li Yao raised his eyebrows: ”Scapegoat?”
”Yes.”
Jin Xinyue sneered, ”In the legend, the noble Nine Heavens Profound Girl has the ability to communicate with the ancient monster race, so whenever there is a natural disaster in the Blood Demon Realm, it is possible to'sacrifice' the Nine Heaven Profound Girl to please. God in the dark.”
”After the defeat of the Battle of Daybreak, I sacrificed a Nine Heavens Profound Girl in this way, and the responsible commander just took the blame and resigned, and didn't hurt his fur at all. When the limelight passed, he would change his face and climb up again!”
”Hehe, that ****, after killing my mother, he wanted to cut the grass and root out the roots. It was just because of my father's face that he could not directly attack a few-year-old child, so he sent me to the Pantheon Palace. As a saint, I thought that even if I was lucky enough to survive this way, it would be impossible for me to cause any trouble!”