The mind of the Emperor of the Eastern Court, Demon Yan does not dare to make a judgment, but if the mind of the Emperor of the Eastern Court is really to compete for the throne of the emperor, then the demon eradication is just a pretense, for the Eastern Court, as long as it can help them grow stronger in the world, then even the demon clan can be a friend.

Luo Que received the order, said goodbye to the Demon Flame, turned around and left, went out of the Demon Palace, and walked to the entrance of the Wild Realm by stepping on the rolling wind and sand, and after the Demon Flame came back that day, he closed the Eight Desolation Array, in order to let Hua Yao and Ao Po and others leave, Luo Que stood at the entrance of the Wild Realm, and felt inexplicably lonely in his heart.

Even at this moment, the demon clan is still in a state of disadvantage, Xuanzun is ill-intentioned, the demon army is insufficient, the return of words is one thing, and the most important thing is to find a new demon army, expand the army, and expand the team of the demon army.

With the current manpower of the demon race, once the war starts, the demon race will be defeated, and there is a huge power gap in terms of numbers.

Thinking like this, Luo Que was worried, and left the wild realm to find Jia Luo to complete the explanation of Demon Yan.

At the same time, Han Jiangxue, who left the wilderness, sent Ao Xue back to the East China Sea, in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the old dragon king sat on the dragon chair, facing Ao Xue who came back alone, all the eyes of all the people in the dragon palace fell behind Ao Xue, everyone looked at Ao Xue in surprise, Prime Minister Gui stepped forward and asked: "Nine princesses, what about the third prince, and everyone?"

Ao Xue looked at the old dragon king, tears suddenly fell, red eyes cried, kneeling in front of the old dragon king, and the sad cry resounded throughout the dragon palace.

Han Jiangxue silently looked down at Ao Xue, who was crying, raised her head, lifted her robe, knelt down, and said to the old dragon king: "Jiang Xue has the high hopes of the dragon king, and failed to protect the third prince, please condemn the dragon king." ”

The old dragon king's face was ugly, and his eyes were like despair, and he instantly understood that his Ao Po would never come back.

His hand holding the dragon chair trembled slightly, and the turtle prime minister in his ear shouted in shock: "Third prince, third prince he" He said this, and suddenly turned his head to look at the old dragon king, with a shocked expression.

The old dragon king's face was pale, looking at Ao Xue and Han Jiangxue, his mind was blank, and in the side door of the main hall, the dragon concubine who heard the news suddenly turned black when she heard the news, and her legs fell down softly, and the maid hurriedly supported her with a scream: "Princess"

Concubine Long held her forehead, only to feel that the world was spinning, her ears were buzzing, she raised her head for a while, in the Dragon Palace, the Prime Minister turned her head to look at Concubine Long worriedly, Concubine Long came to her senses, pushed away the maid and ran out quickly, ran to Ao Xue, grabbed her collar, and said, "Say it again, what's wrong with your third brother"

Ao Xue cried sadly, looking sadly at her mother and unable to say a word.

There are many heirs of the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea, but there are not many who survived, Ao Zhan left the East China Sea, and now Ao Po is also dead, there is no one who can take power in the East China Sea, there is no successor, and there are no children and grandchildren, such a situation is something that the old Dragon King never expected.

In the main hall, Ao Xue cried sadly, Concubine Long's heart sank to the bottom, and she also cried, and the ministers on the side also cried, Han Jiangxue listened to everyone's cries in silence, and her mood was heavy and complicated.

The third prince died in the Eight Desolations Array, the East China Sea mourned, the old dragon king didn't say a word from beginning to end, just stood up from the dragon chair in silence, turned to leave, stumbled under his feet, the whole person rushed forward, and was hurriedly supported by the turtle prime minister, at that moment, his whole person seemed to be old for a thousand years, and the spiritual qi of the whole person was instantly drained, like a withering tree, lifeless.

(Markor Literature-)