Chapter 943 The Young Man From the Demon Clan

Mrs. Mu's eyes passed over the bodies of those monster generals who were as tall as mountains.

"I understand what you are thinking. Luo Heng is my biological daughter. If she can inherit the throne, will Your Majesty and I still worry so much? Rumors are just rumors after all, whether they are from these days or a few years ago, the Pope No matter how talented your Majesty is, he was only a teenager back then. Do you really think he can solve the problems that our race has been unable to solve for tens of thousands of years? It's just a trick devised by the human race."

These words are very reasonable and convincing.

The elders, generals and ministers in the palace thought that in the past few years, His Highness Luo Luo was still as petite and weak as when he was a child, and had not yet succeeded in the fourth transformation of his divine body. He was indeed completely different from His Majesty back then. They thought that the problem of meridians had not been solved, and they couldn't help but think about it. I sighed regretfully in my heart.

The great elder was not convinced and said: "I want to see His Majesty."

Mrs. Mu stared into his eyes and said, "You know that His Majesty is recovering from his injuries."

The great elder said: "I know, but the inheritance of my demon clan is a big deal, your majesty should be able to understand my interruption."

Mrs. Mu was silent for a while and said, "If your Majesty is willing to see you, of course you can."

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An hour later, the great elder returned to the palace, and the oil candle flame inserted on the stone wall swayed without the wind.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on the Great Elder, wanting to know whether he had seen His Majesty Bai Emperor and what His Majesty said.

The great elder shook his head and said, "I didn't see your majesty."

The demon clan elders and ministers and generals in the palace sighed with regret.

"But I feel His Majesty's will, so I will not object to this matter again."

The Great Elder looked at Mrs. Mu and said: "However, this matter must be done in accordance with the tens of thousands of years of inheritance rules of our demon clan. Even if Her Royal Highness the Princess wants to get married, she cannot marry in private. The Heavenly Tree and Wild Fire must choose the master on their own. Follow the will of ancestors and gods.”

Hearing these words, there was discussion again in the palace, but this was part of the rumors, so it was not too surprising.

Mrs. Mu said: "You mean to officially hold the Heavenly Selection Ceremony?"

"That's right." The great elder's hand fell on the ax handle again and said, "Otherwise we will still rebel."

Mrs. Mu stared into his eyes and said: "Everything must be done according to the rules of the clan. There can be no mistakes. Do you dare to agree?"

The great elder said: "My queen, you are deeply respected by all the people in the clan. It has been hundreds of years. I am getting old and I just hope that everything can be as before."

After saying this, he walked out of the palace, his mountainous body casting a large shadow on the floor.

Most of the demon clan elders and about half of the ministers and generals in the hall saluted Mrs. Mu and then left with the great elder.

Mrs. Mu was silent for a while, then waved her sleeves to signal those loyal subjects in the palace to leave.

Quietness returned to the hall, and there was no one else except her.

The oil candle flame emitted bright light, but had a faint smell of burnt smell, and was blown by the night wind, making the light and dark uneven.

Hundreds of years have passed, and she still hasn't gotten used to it, and she still misses the gentle light exuded by the shark beads in the Daxizhou Imperial Palace.

The stone wall was clearly illuminated and seemed to be polished extremely smoothly, but under her gaze, she could naturally see the ups and downs on it.

How could such a rough stone qualify to enter the palace? This was something she had never imagined when she was a princess in Daxizhou.

Yes, she has been in Baidi City for many years, but there are still many things that she cannot get used to.

For example, those mentioned earlier, such as those that just happened.

If it were placed in Daxizhou or the human race Kyoto, with an attitude like the great elder's, I'm afraid he would have been executed long ago.

But this is Baidi City. For tens of thousands of years, the demon clan living here has lived like this, and their discussions have been so direct, or rather barbaric.

What a bunch of uncivilized beasts.

She couldn't get used to it, and she couldn't really change it, because she was just the Queen, not the White Emperor.

She stood in the middle of the empty palace and was silent for a long time.

The wind comes from the far west sea and roars into the mountains.

Many fish died in the blue lake behind the mountain.

An indifferent smile appeared on her face, extremely loving, like a mother looking at her child.

She was originally the mother of all demon people.

The light and shadow moved slightly, and a young man walked in.

The young man was very handsome, tall and handsome.

He is the second prince of Daxizhou.

Mrs. Mu looked at him with pity and said, "It's really hard work for you to get away for nothing this time."

The second prince smiled and said: "For the happiness of my cousin, it doesn't matter if I soak in the rain and the wind. Besides, I haven't seen the scenery on both sides of the Red River for many years, and I miss it a little."

Mrs. Mu said: "After the Heavenly Selection begins, entering the Heavenly Tree to comprehend the wild fire will also be very helpful to your practice."

"This is a rare opportunity, and of course I want to get some benefits, but... who is the best son-in-law you have chosen for your cousin?"

The second prince looked at her curiously and asked, "Are you so sure that he will be chosen by the ancestral spirit?"

Mrs. Mu said: "I will just let him enter the Heavenly Tree and undergo the baptism of wild fire. As for whether he will be selected by the demon ancestors, it depends on his own ability."

The second prince thought for a moment and said, "Is it Xiaode?"

Mrs. Mu patted his arm and said, "Don't think too much and chat with your aunt for a while. She has been in a bad mood recently."

The second prince sneered and said, "If I hadn't known that Chen Changsheng would not come, I would have fought against him."

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The day the Daxizhou delegation arrived at Baidi City.

It was the second day after Bieyanghong and Wufenbi arrived at Baidi City.

It was the third day after the civil strife broke out in Nanxi Zhai.

That is the day before the Chosen Ceremony begins.

At that time, Chen Changsheng was still in Lishan and had not yet received the letter Hongyan brought from Kyoto, nor had he received the autographed letter from Master Shang Xingzhou from King Louyang.

Neither the imperial court nor the state religion has received any news from Baidi City. Knowing the secrets of heaven is like a business trip, his eyes are still on Xuelao City in the north for the time being.

No one knew that there was a person who set out from Xuelao City many days ago and entered Baidi City on the same day as the Daxizhou envoy.

The young man successfully passed the demon guard's inspection and moved into a courtyard in the east of the city.

That courtyard existed here many years ago. It was very ordinary, but very wide. The ground was covered with yellow sand, and it looked like a desert.

There were some traces of blood remaining in the yellow sand all over the ground, which was shiny, as if mixed with gold dust, but the smell had long since disappeared.

There is a tree deep in the yellow sand.

The tree was not very big, and the leaves were not very dense, but the shadow area falling on the ground was very large, without any light spots, and it was as dark as a real night.

The young man was standing under the tree.

Although the shadow is very thick, you can still see clearly. There is no magic horn on his head. No wonder he can enter the city so easily.

"This is the final resting place of our protoss in Baidi City? The green blood and yellow sand are a bit interesting."

The young man put his hands behind his hands and looked around with interest, but he didn't know who he was talking to.

"If Emperor Bai is not really asleep, it's too dangerous. Leave immediately, military advisor."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The wind slowly blew the leaves, and the shadows swayed uneasily, like clothes or someone talking.

In the courtyard full of yellow sand, only the young man with his hands behind his back was left.

He looked up to the sky.

The winter sun shines on his face.

His face was a little pale and he didn't look very healthy.

He narrowed his eyes.

Putting your hands behind your back, looking at the sky, and squinting your eyes, it seems like all the big shots in the world like this kind of action.

Yes, this young man from Xue Lao City is a real big shot.

He is the young demon king that Chen Changsheng once met in the snow ridge.