An hour later, after sending away the three sects who were full of thoughts and had ulterior motives, Jin Xinyue teleported to a larger underground secret base three kilometers away through another secret short-distance teleportation array below the secret room.

From a geographical point of view, this is just below the Demon Miners Memorial Hall in the middle of the small town.

The layout here is like an underground memorial hall.

On the black reliefs around, countless monster miners with strange claws were engraved with pictures of them working hard in the deep dark mine cave.

There are even scenes where mines collapse, crystal veins explode, poisonous water and flames surround, and demon miners struggle desperately to survive.

Directly in front of Jin Xinyue was a slowly flowing light curtain, and there were dense small characters on the light curtain, all of which were the names of demon miners who died in the mine accident in the past hundred years.

A white girl stood quietly under the list of victims with her hands hanging down, like a priest in this "demon temple".

She is really "white". Not only is her feathered clothes, she is all white and spotless. Her exposed skin and even her long hair flowing like a river are the purest white, and even her eyes are translucent, so clear that she can see the deepest part of her heart at a glance.

Jin Xinyue took three incense sticks from the white girl.

Just now, when he was with the three sects in the secret room, the viciousness and madness that were disguised disappeared without a trace.

She was solemn and solemn, bowed three times to the dead miners, and then personally inserted the incense into the small incense burner under the light curtain. She did not forget to burn half of the incense beside her, and helped straighten the incense one by one. Even though the hot incense ash fell on her hands, she did not retreat.

After inserting the incense, she straightened her back and looked at the slowly flowing, as if the list of dead miners was endless, and suddenly said, "Xue'er, do you think it's a bit despicable to be a teacher?"

"No, Xueer knows that everything Master did was to clear out all uncertainties for the Federation in advance, so as not to cause more chaos within the internal situation when the war was in a state of anxiety. Master was right, but..."

The white girl "Xueer" shook her head, paused, and said, "Is it too cruel? After all, there are so many people involved, and some of them may not have betrayed the Federation and surrendered to the Empire."

"Do you think it's so cruel?"

Jin Xinyue stroked her long hair tiredly. Her true disciple, the white girl "Xueer", walked gently behind her, helped her comb her hair and massage her.

"So many years have passed since the Yuchenxing Fluorite Mine Blast. Xueer, I remember that your parents died in that disaster, right?"

Jin Xinyue narrowed her eyes and let her disciple's slender hands rub her temples, enjoying the rare comfort between intrigue and conspiracy. She continued, "For the outside, even to the owners of these mines and the sects behind the mining group, we have forged the illusion of "terrorist attacks" and pushed all the responsibility to the so-called "Lu Qingchen" and the fictitious "Emperor's Contest", but you naturally know that it was not a man-managed terrorist attack, but it was just an accident.

"But, are accidents really just 'accidents'? Whether it is the big explosion in Yuchenxing Mine or the mining bases of major resource planets over the past century, there is really no shadow of '**' behind it. Is it really destined by God and inevitable?

"No, hehe, that's not the case at all!

"Many accidents, if a lot of resources are invested to upgrade facilities, strengthen education and protection of miners, and specify a relatively reasonable amount of mining, so that both the mining magic weapon can be rested and inspected, all of them can be avoided!

"But a hundred years ago, most mining groups were manipulated by those sects and wealthy corpses that had been passed down for hundreds of years. In order to plunder excess interests as much as possible, these greedy guys desperately squeezed out the last bit of strength deep in the bone marrow of demon miners. They only focused on continuously expanding the territory of the resource empire and collected the most resources in the shortest time, but they never thought about controlling the accident rate and miner mortality rate!

"Anyway, at that time, all the demons who were mining on the resource planet were demon miners. We, the monsters who were unruly, strangely shaped, and with one more monster, would die, and the Federation be more stable. The wealthy families who controlled the mining group thought so.

"The mission of cultivators is to protect ordinary people, even if they really believe this high-sounding sentence, how can they treat these fat guys as "ordinary people"?

"The federation at that time was actually like the 'Tianhuan Realm' thirty years ago. The human race was the 'Tiangang Clan', while our demon race was the 'Disha Clan', which was on the surface, but invisible discrimination was everywhere.

"In order to complete my father's 'Red Tide Plan' and to make the demon race truly integrate into the Federation, your master and me were really hard at that time!

"At that time, my father had already accepted sanctions and became an experimenter in the 'Human Hibernation Project'. He was completely frozen and the hope of thawing and resurrection was very slim.

"And my master, your master, also went to the alien sea to explore. There was no news for a long time. I saw that I could not come back for decades or even hundreds of years, or even forever.

"I lost my father and master's protection. At that time, I was just a small golden elixir that changed from the demon king, but I held such a big piece of "cake" in the entire blood demon world. Faced with the forced and slaughter of those wealthy sects, is there a second choice besides bowing my head?

"They asked me to transport a large number of demon races to mine planets that have not yet been developed and have extremely harsh environments. It is obvious that many people will die, so I endure it.

"They only provide us with the most ragged old mining magic weapon, but they put forward an outrageously high mining quota, which I endured.

"There is nothing on the resource planet except crystal mines. Food must be transported from the outside world. The miners eat the most coarse and circulating food, and all the fresh food is priced at a sky-high price of hundreds of times higher than the local ones. It is completely extortion, so I endured it again.

"After such high-intensity operations and crazy expansion, accidents will definitely occur. After the accident, they pushed the pension and disability compensation and deducted them in every possible way. In order not to affect the reputation of their sect and the price in the financial market, they even concealed the accident countless times... I, I, once again, gritted my teeth, shrank my bones, frozen blood, and endured it!

"Because I know that if I can't bear it at this time, I will still control most of the seats in the parliament and the entire press and public opinion circles. The wealthy sects in our demon clan can completely find more problems, greatly delay the process of the demon clan's full integration into the federal government, and even cause new variables.

"Even if I didn't act so 'smeek and well-behaved', I would be very likely to be killed by them, and replaced with a demon leader who is more in line with their wishes and a puppet that is better controlled.

"Hmph, do they think I don't know their assassination plans and the list of puppets selected from the demon clan? I know it clearly!

"However, people are the slaughter and I am the meat. My father and master are not here. What else can I do besides enduring silently?"

Feeling the master's distantness and sadness, Xueer slightly increased her strength and said seriously: "We all know that this family of the demon clan is not easy to be. Master has been... thank you for the hard work in the past hundred years."

Jin Xinyue smiled and continued: "I can tolerate it, but I will never forget it! I exchanged a hundred years of patience for the "Comprehensive Equal Rights Act", exchanged for the current equal status of the demon clan, exchanged for the deep infiltration of the parliament, the press, the public opinion and all sectors of society, exchanged for the Ministry of Development, the Anyue Foundation and the Great White Fleet, and most importantly, exchanged for these wealthy corpses, more or less trust, which made them think that I am really a puppet, at most an ambitious and greedy puppet!

“So, hehe, it’s time to settle the accounts!

"No one can bully my Jin Xinyue's tribe like this, but don't pay any price! The Emperor's Association does not exist, and Lu Qingchen doesn't have to be responsible for so many mining disasters. What is really responsible is the damn mining group, resource giants, and the wealthy corpses that have dominated the Federation for hundreds of years behind them!

"This time I carefully selected the seventeen major sects involved in the entire plan. All of them were related to the mine accidents that should not have happened in the past century and were not properly handled after it happened. They brought countless tragic mine accidents to our demon clan. They had injustice and debt. I would not involve innocent people at will.

"Those sects with full minds, when they sucked the blood of our demon clan hard in the past hundred years, should have thought of what they are today.

"I don't have high demands. These wealthy sects have given me one life. How many people have died in these 'shouldn't have happened' mine disasters in the past hundred years? It's fair to die enough for me today, right?"

"yes."

Xueer said boldly, "But it is not as fair as a 'cultivator'."

"I am not a cultivator at first, and the whole world knows that I am a demon, the most demon who can deceive people's hearts and deceive people."

Jin Xinyue smiled faintly, "What's more, I don't do it just for revenge. What you said just now makes sense. Compared with ordinary people and low-level cultivators, these complicated and large-scale ties cannot be lost. The increasingly decadent wealthy families are the most unreliable uncertain factors.

"Ordinary people and low-level cultivators can only rely on the country of the "Starry Federation". The country is everything to them. Even if they want to "lead the way" for the empire, they are not qualified.

"However, for the wealthy sects that have been passed down for hundreds of years, the 'country' is not important at all, and sects and families are everything.

"In order to protect themselves and survive, they have the ability and are fully motivated to sell out the 'Starlight Federation' in exchange for greater benefits!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!