The shadow was sighing with emotion, when he suddenly heard a bell ringing.

Rumbling and sounding, like a shocking fairy sound.

The shadow's face couldn't help but change, and he whispered, "What happened?

The old guard was also puzzled, shook his head and said: "This shocking bell will not be used easily, one sound means that something big has happened in the clan, two sounds represent that the matter is urgent, and all the core characters must return to their positions quickly, and three sounds mean that the life and death of the clan are at stake, and it has only sounded once in so many years." ”

"Well, it seems that something big has happened, let's go find Shang Lao first. The shadow whispered.

This Amazing Bell will not be used easily, but that does not mean that it will not be used. When he was there before, it rang many times.

Just as he was about to leave, another bell rang again, and the bell wave after wave spread over a radius of thousands of miles.

The Shadow and the Old Guardian looked at each other, both seeing horror and unease in each other's eyes.

The shadow immediately thought of something, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and walked towards the ancestral hall of the clan without saying a word.

The shadow had a gloomy face, almost dripping, and the two bells rang, it turned out to be two bells, and he couldn't think of anything else worth ringing other than to make sure that the clan prince was worth two bells.

His shadow is also a clan descendant, and he didn't even have a notice. Is this a complete exclusion of oneself?

The ancestral hall has always been an important place for the clan, and at this time, the strong men of the dark royal clan are sitting in danger, and their eyes are falling on the position of the leader.

It was an old man who was extremely old, wrapped in lifeless breath, like a withered tree, and seemed to be about to fall at any moment.

He looked down, his gaze gestured, and the old man in the white robe nodded slightly.

He stood up slowly, his whole body without terrifying power, but with a peaceful nature.

Scanning the audience, his eyes were clear, and the old man said softly: "Let everyone come here today, I guess you all know what is going on, right?"

The eyes of several young people in their twenties immediately burst into sharp brilliance, and their expressions became moved.

"You've guessed right, here today, our Dark Royals are going to elect the next generation of Princes. The old man sighed softly, a hint of loneliness on his face.

The rise of a new generation is a good thing, but it also means the end of the older generation.

Since ancient times, beauties sighed in the twilight, and heroes were not allowed to see white heads.

"Great Elder, now that my Dark Royal Clan is in a difficult situation both internally and externally, isn't it a little inappropriate to determine the prince now?" a handsome young man asked softly with a folding fan in his hand.

"We are old, and we no longer have the ambition to expand our territory, and it is time to leave it to you. The Great Elder shook his head and said, "Dark White, if you kid has the ability, you will take the position of the prince." ”

The young man with the folding fan in his hand nodded seriously and said, "Although I don't want the king to retire so early, if I am sure of the prince, I will secretly fight." ”

"Fighting also depends on strength. A cold snort came, but it was a young man in a brocade robe who squinted his eyes and said.

"Dark soldier, are you going to insert a lever?" said darkly.

"The position of the prince is not trivial, you are insidious, and you are not suitable for this position. The Dark Soldier confronted him without fear.

"I'm not suitable, who is suitable?" said Darkly sneered. Now that the Great Elders are all supporting him in a clear manner, he has secretly mobilized several Dharma Protector Elders, and the only thing he is afraid of is the dark light alone.

Although there are many people who support the secret soldiers, so what? In terms of means, he is not as good as himself, and in terms of strength, he is even worse.

"Of course it's Big Brother Darklight. The dark soldier smiled lightly: "If you want to say who is qualified to be the prince, who else in my dark royal clan has this ability besides the dark light?"

As soon as the dark soldier's voice fell, the faces of many of the strong people present changed drastically.

There were only three people present who were qualified to compete for the position of prince, one was Dark Light, one was Dark Soldier, and one was Dark White. Of course, there was another, but the one was forced away by the darkness early, and it is said that he was so destitute that he started a slave business.

Among them, the supporters of the dark light account for 30%, the dark white accounts for 20%, and the dark soldiers are only 10%. As for the rest, they either choose to support other offspring or choose neutrality.

Therefore, Dark White is not incapable of arguing with Dark Light, but from the words of the Dark Soldier, he suddenly realized one thing, that is, Dark Light has already subdued the Dark Soldier.

It's ridiculous that he is still in the dark.

The Great Elder's face also became a little unnatural, but his human nature was extraordinary, and he quickly recovered.

"For so many years, I believe you have seen what the dark light has done. A man in a green shirt stood up, he glanced at the audience, he had a graceful and luxurious bearing, and said in a voice that was not slow or hurried: "I believe that no one can do better than me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the elders and Dharma protectors present lit up.

The voice is calm and natural, but there is an incomparable confidence and confidence.

Relatively speaking, Dark White is more like a clown jumping off the beam, and his presence is more like the brilliance of the dark light.

The Great Elder sighed slightly in his heart, the matter was a foregone conclusion, and he couldn't change it. He could only speak: "The prince is set as a dark light, I don't know if any of you have any objections?"

The crowd looked at each other, and none of them spoke.

The muscles on his pale face were distorted, his whole body was constantly trembling, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes showed incomparable hatred.

If you lose a normal confrontation, you lose, but Dark Light doesn't even have this chance.

"Since you have no objections, I declare it now——。 ”

"Wait. A flat voice came.

All the monks looked at the source of the voice, and saw a dusty young man walking in step by step.

"He's ——?"

"Isn't that a shadow?

"He is a descendant of the clan, and he will naturally come back after determining the position of the prince. ”

"The dark light has gone too far, and the shadow doesn't even notice you about such an important thing?"

"Maybe in that person's heart, the lost dog of the year is no longer qualified to be his opponent. ”

"But in the end, it's a bit too much, and it's also a sign of respect for the opponent. ”

"What a joke, is it necessary for someone like Shadow to be notified?"

......

The dark light's complexion changed slightly, and it quickly returned to normal. Now that the wood is in the boat, what if the shadow rushes back?

The Great Elder looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him, and a strange color couldn't help but flash in his eyes, he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for twenty years, and his cultivation had improved a lot.

"Shadow, what objections do you have?" asked the Grand Elder.

"I think the position of the prince will be more suitable for me than the dark light. "Shadow is the right color.

As soon as the shadow's words fell, the audience was silent at first, and then burst into laughter.

The Great Elder was also stunned, and then shook his head and said, "Shadow, I can understand your feelings, but this kind of thing is not just talking. ”

"I understand that I am not as good as dark light in terms of strength, I am not as good as I am in terms of influence, and I am even worse than I am in terms of scheming. Shadow said: "But I understand one thing, if a clan wants to develop, it can't be relied on to stand alone. ”

Speaking of this, many elders showed thoughtful expressions, and even a strange light appeared in the eyes of the first king.

"Since you've said so, what qualifications do you think you have to compete with the Dark Light?" the Second Elder sneered.

"Scheming, strength, influence, you are not as good as Dark Light, he doesn't want to be the prince, is it for you?" the third elder interjected at the right time.

"If the prince can't be benevolent and blindly scheming, can you rest assured that such a prince?" Shadow smiled lightly: "Strength is not the only one, as far as I know, the strength of the king is not the strongest, but he still has the position of the prince." ”

"But that's not why you can become a prince. The second elder said lightly.

"I know that there is one thing I didn't say, if you want to become a prince, you must have great merit. The Shadow smiled.

"Great merit, that's a good point, over the years, the dark light has blocked several challenges for my dark clan, suppressed eight star fields, and put down six rebellions. The Dark Soldier sneered, "I don't know what kind of merit you have?"

The shadow smiled faintly, then looked at the first seat with a solemn expression and said, "Your Majesty, the things I have taken out are of great importance, and please allow me to present them to you separately." ”

Wang Shang's eyes narrowed, his face showed an interested look, and he said lightly: "Then you can present it." ”

Darklight's heart suddenly sudden, and he stared at the shadow, for some reason, at this moment, his heart became more and more uneasy, as if something was out of his control.

When he came to the king's side, the shadow took a closer look at the helm of the dark royal family.

His face was haggard, and his body exuded the aura of rotten wood, and the shadow trembled all over, and choked up: "Your Majesty, you ——。 ”

"Life and death are reincarnation, child, don't care. The king's expression was as usual, and he was curious: "What is it that makes you so cautious?"

The shadow didn't dare to slack off, and reached out and took out a silk book given to him by Guo Ming from his arms.

Wang Shang frowned and took it, looked at the shadow suspiciously, and said, "This is what you gave me?"

"Yes. The Shadow nodded.

Many of the elders present all looked over, but none of them dared to snoop with their soul thoughts, they only faintly saw that it was a silk book, and there was some handwriting on the silk book.

The king stretched out his hand to open it, and when he saw the first line, his face quietly changed.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that this silk script had not been written for a long time, and he immediately thought of a possibility and read it with excitement.

When he saw the second line, his eyes shot two terrifying cold lights.

All of the Dharma Protector Elders were all in a state of flux, because those two eyes were like the light that opened the heavens and the earth, and they brought endless pressure.

Dark Light glanced at the Shadow viciously, and now, how could he not know that what the Shadow presented to the king might change the status between them, and even affect the choice of the prince.