"Oh?
Congratulations boss, you've recruited another expert! "
The Grass Mud Horse chuckled and walked to the Skeleton King's side. He was very enthusiastic and started chatting with him.
"Brother, what's your name?"
"Mud Masler!"
"Brother, why are you cursing?"
"I'm not cursing!"
"Then what's your name?"
"Mud Masler!
What about you? "
"F * ck!"
"Brother, be more civilized. Don't curse!
Speaking of which, who are you? "
"I'm the Grass Mud Horse!"
…
The conversation between the Grass Mud Horse and Mud Masler made Ye Qing's face filled with black lines. He wanted to cry but had no tears. These two brothers were simply too weird.
Zhou Tai, who was not far away, was even more dumbfounded. Wasn't it just asking for their names?
Was it worth cursing?
"Brother, you're very uncivilized!"
"Bullshit, aren't you the same?
Super uncivilized! "
"I'm just being polite with you. What right do you have to curse?
You even cursed my family?! "
"I'm just asking for your name. What right do you have to curse my mother?"
Mud Masler and the Grass Mud Horse started a war of curses. Neither side was willing to admit their mistakes.
Towards the end, the two weirdos even started to spit at each other. The scene was truly an eyesore!
In the end, Ye Qing couldn't stand it anymore and forcefully separated the two hot-tempered brothers.
"Can the two of you stop quarreling?
Your mother is calling you to go home for dinner! "
Ye Qing kicked out and hit the Grass Mud Horse's butt, sending it flying.
At the same time, his other leg kicked the Skeleton King. The latter flew into the sky and turned into a speck of starlight, disappearing from sight.
Ye Qing felt that the world had quietened down.
In the mountain peak, a cold wind blew. Zhou Tai's body trembled. As an existence in the Great Sage realm, he naturally wasn't afraid of the cold wind. What he was afraid of was the tyrannical young man in front of him!
"Zhou Tai, do you still want to spar with me now?"
Ye Qing smiled indifferently and calmly looked at Zhou Tai. The latter's body trembled, and he no longer dared to be presumptuous in front of Ye Qing.
From the exchange of blows just now, Zhou Tai already knew how terrifying Ye Qing was.
It was impossible to go against Ye Qing. Even if Zhou Tai was given a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare.
A thought suddenly flashed through Zhou Tai's mind. He dropped to his knees and said sincerely, "Senior Brother Ye Qing, I am willing to follow by your side and be at your beck and call!"
Zhou Tai could see that Ye Qing's potential was boundless, and his future was limitless. Therefore, following by Ye Qing's side would definitely benefit him.
"I'm sorry, but our Army of Cheats doesn't need weaklings."
As Ye Qing's voice fell, his figure rose into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Tai's strength wasn't much, but his physical body wasn't weak and could take a beating. Ye Qing didn't care about him at all.
The Army of Cheats walked the path of elites. Not just anyone could join.
Flying above the mountains and rivers, Ye Qing returned to his palace and began to prepare for the Demonic Dao Rite's training.
There were endless opportunities in the Demonic Dao Rite, which was suitable for the current Ye Qing to increase his cultivation. In addition, his subordinates could also enter the Demonic Dao Rite to gain experience.
Originally, the Grass Mud Horse's identity wasn't enough. He wasn't even a true disciple of the Demonic Dao Rite.
However, Ye Qing had subdued the Blackheart Saint and could control him. As long as Ye Qing gave the order, the Grass Mud Horse would be able to become a true disciple of the Demonic Dao Rite.
As time passed, the curtains of a flourishing era began in the Demonic Dao Rite.
The seal on the Demonic Dao Rite in the depths of the mountains had loosened. All the true disciples of the Demonic Dao Rite were qualified to enter.
Ye Qing brought his subordinates, the Grass Mud Horse, Mud Masler, Oreo, Nasus, and Black Flame, and headed straight for the Demonic Dao Rite.
The Demonic Dao Rite abided by chaos and order. Thus, there weren't many rules or restrictions regarding the training in the Demonic Dao Rite.
As long as one was a true disciple of the Demonic Dao Rite, that was enough. As for what the disciples did in the Demonic Dao Rite, the sect couldn't control them, nor did they want to control them.
Many disciples chose to form groups and head to the Demonic Dao Rite to train together.
There were all sorts of small groups and factions in the Demonic Dao Rite. Entering the Demonic Dao Rite was, in fact, a struggle between the various factions.
If a true disciple was alone and didn't join a faction, they wouldn't dare to take the risk in the Demonic Dao Rite.
Some exaggerated factions even gathered hundreds of people to adventure in the Demonic Dao Rite. The benefits they obtained would be distributed according to their own principles.
Of course, Ye Qing wasn't interested in the factions of the Demonic Dao Rite.
Under the Blackheart Saint, there were many true disciples. The faction they formed was called the Blackheart Faction.
Zhou Tai had once come to invite Ye Qing, wanting Ye Qing to join the Blackheart Faction and work together.
The entire Blackheart Faction was willing to serve Ye Qing as their leader. To put it bluntly, they wanted to hug Ye Qing's thigh.
However, the Blackheart Faction's request was mercilessly rejected by Ye Qing.
What a joke. Ye Qing had always been a lone wolf. At most, he would bring his brothers from the Army of Cheats to mingle and help them grow.
As for the so-called Blackheart Faction, it had nothing to do with Ye Qing. Of course, Ye Qing wouldn't bring them along.
The five brothers from the Army of Cheats followed by Ye Qing's side. They traveled as fast as lightning and soon arrived at the Demonic Dao Rite.
The seal had already loosened. From a deep mountain in the Demonic Dao Rite, they could reach the Demonic Dao Rite.
The environment here was very similar to the City of Devils. Everywhere was filled with dense demonic qi.
After Ye Qing arrived at the Demonic Dao Rite, his divine sense swept out and discovered many powerful devils. Among them were Hellhounds, Evil Sorcerers, and so on.
The situation was similar to the City of Devils. Moreover, the devils in the Demonic Dao Rite seemed to be more tyrannical.
Under the investigation of Ye Qing's divine sense, he discovered three skeletons in the first layer of the Great Sage Realm. They were like cabbages, ordinary and not precious at all.
One had to know that in the City of Devils, skeletons in the Great Sage Realm were very rare. Mud Masler was almost the only existence.
In the Demonic Dao Rite, one could pick up devil crystals while walking, and some of the devil crystals' quality was quite good.
Compared to the City of Devils, the Demonic Dao Rite's training environment was much better. It could provide more devil crystals. Moreover, the degree of danger was much higher.
In Ye Qing's line of sight, there were towering mountain peaks. Looking into the distance, there was a continuous mountain range. Dense demonic qi floated above the mountain range.
The mountain range was bare, without any trees growing. It was a deep black color, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding lush forest!
The barren mountain range contained a terrifying demonic qi. It was actually a mountain range made up of devil crystals!
"This … this looks like an ore vein!"
Demon Dragon Black Flame was stunned, his eyes glazed over. A 20,000 meter long ore vein made up of devil crystals would definitely cause people to crazily fight over it!
It had to be known that the disciples of the Demonic Dao Rite all cultivated evil cultivation methods. The cultivation resources they needed were devil crystals!
That devil crystal ore vein represented an astonishing amount of wealth!