On a huge high platform in the hall, there sat a large skeleton, a gray head the size of a water tank leaning against the back of the stone, and a faint purple light flashed in the eye holes the size of two bowls. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother. ”

Seeing this, Dark Moon ran on the high platform in a few steps, knelt down, grabbed the skeleton's gray arm, and wept silently.

Seeing this, the slave wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Hua Lao and shook his head at her slightly.

Gu Hui put his palm on her shoulder, showing comfort.

An old man in the hall, who was obviously a small leader in the three cities, heard the dark moon crying, so he hurriedly stopped talking and looked at the stage.

"Yue'er, don't cry, this is the Silver Moon Staff, take it, it will show you the way. ”

In the entire hall, a trace of ethereal voice sounded, although it was not very loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

A few of the old men stroked their beards and nodded, but most of them were lost in thought.

A white light flew out from the skeleton's eyebrows, and submerged into Dark Moon's hands, and the sound as thin as a mosquito came into her ears, and when Dark Moon listened, she nodded solemnly.

"Where are the Ten Elders?"

The voice rang out again.

"We're here. ”

Nine old men dressed in different clothes walked out of the crowd and walked quickly to the stage, and Hua Lao also took a few steps and went to the high platform.

"I'll hand over the entire Dark Clan to you, and if possible, take them back to their homeland,,,"

After the skeleton finished speaking, the purple light in his eyes disappeared, and the bones of his whole body shattered, turning into countless gray spots and dissipating.

"Brother, you can't go. ”

The dark moon lay on the high platform and cried loudly, and the elders in the audience secretly cried when they heard it.

The slave ran quickly to the high platform, helped her aside, and kept comforting her.

Gu Hui stood beside them, watching over them.

As soon as the dark sky died, the people of the whole palace were in turmoil, and the ten elders gathered together to discuss, but they quarreled because of different opinions.

The reason for the quarrel was nothing more than the election of the leader, Hua Lao and the other two old men thought that Dark Moon was the younger sister of Dark Wutian, and that Dark Wutian should inherit the position of the great leader and lead the entire Shura clan.

The other three evil-looking old men thought that they must follow the clan rules, otherwise the clansmen would not be convinced.

The other elders were quietly watching, and did not give their own opinions.

At this moment, eight mountain-like men came in from outside the hall, led by Mo Shoucheng's assassination.

"Isn't it just a dead person, why are you guys so long-faced? ”

The dark man strode forward, looked at the old man in the hall, and said with a pull on his face.

Darkness walked directly onto the high platform, and when he saw the empty platform, the green in his eyes swelled, and he sneered.

"Darkness, you're really gone, alas, it's better to leave, otherwise I wouldn't have a chance to be the leader of the Dark Clan. ”

As he spoke, he sat down under the stone platform with his ass and swept his eyes around, extremely proud.

"Ten Elders, how is the matter of selecting the leader? ”

Looking at the ten elders who bowed their heads to discuss next to him, Dark's face sank, and he asked a little reluctantly.

"We all agreed that Lord Darkmoon was the most suitable to be the new leader, but Elder Hua and the others thought that Lord Darkmoon was the most suitable, and they had a dispute for a while. ”

An old man in gray clothes with pointed ears and sharp mouth hurriedly walked over and said.

"Then don't argue, let's fight for it, isn't it the Dark Moon, hum, I'm confident that I can defeat her. '

Darkness swept away the dark moon, who was still crying in the distance, and waved his hand.

"Okay, then as Lord Darkness said, we will fight for the leader. ”

The sharp-mouthed old man nodded, turned around and walked over, and conveyed the suggestion of the Shadow to the other elders, but due to the power of the Shadow, Elder Hua and the other elders had to nod and agree.

After some discussion, it was decided that the next day would be the battle for the leader.

The Ten Elders announced to everyone in the hall that starting tomorrow, there would be a three-day battle for the leader in Mo Shou City, and if anyone thought that they had advanced cultivation and good leadership skills, they could sign up to participate.

The people in the hall shook their heads, but no one stepped forward.

They know that the struggle for the leader is a contest of life and death, and those who are slightly lower in cultivation can only end in death.

The entire Shura clan, except for the Dark Moon who can compete with the Dark Moon, is no opponent in the first place.

Instead of taking risks, it is better to watch this battle with peace of mind and see who the real leader is.

Darkness took his seven brothers to the side of the registration desk that had been set up earlier, wrote down his name in his own handwriting, and swept his eyes into the hall, as if he would be the leader of the Shura clan tomorrow, and he was extremely proud.

Comforted by the turnaround between the demon slave and Gu Hui, Dark Moon finally stopped crying and looked up at Dark Shadow sitting in the leader's seat, her eyes bursting with angry flames.

Hearing the Ten Elders' announcement that they would begin competing for the position of leader tomorrow, Dark Moon resolutely stood up, came to the stone table, and wrote her name.

"Darkmoon, do you really want to compete with me for the position of leader?"

Looking at the dark moon who slowly walked down the high platform, the dark moon stood up and asked with a loud roar.

"Yes. ”

Dark Moon replied coldly, and didn't look back.

"Okay, see you tomorrow then. ”

Dark Death hated the stone platform and said angrily.

"If I become the leader, I will let them bury you with them. ”

"Yes, then you have to be the leader too. ”

After Dark Moon finished speaking, she walked out of the main hall with Gu Hui and the demon slave.

"Big brother, don't be angry, tomorrow the brothers will take turns on the field and exhaust her mana, and when the time comes, you will come out again and destroy her. ”

A giant-like man stepped forward and whispered.

"Okay, let's go. ”

The dark man smiled, got up and left the stage, walked out of the hall with seven men, and went back with the flying magic weapon.

"The leader is dead, so let's mourn and hope that we can elect a wise new leader to lead us to prosperity. ”

Hua Lao stood in front of the high platform, and said to everyone in the audience with a heavy face.

"Let's disperse. ”

The old men in the hall talked for a while, and they all dispersed.

"Elder Hua, if Dark Moon loses, the people of you who don't leave the city will be in a worrying situation?"

The sharp-mouthed old man stepped forward and said to the worried Hua Lao.

"If Darkmoon loses, we won't survive in the world, don't worry. ”

Hua Lao said with a sneer.

"We are all dark clans, why bother to say such heavy things, as long as you join us, everything is easy to say. ”

The sharp-mouthed old man smiled dryly and said again.

"Do you want to join you in challenging the Heavenly Court, and don't forget the previous war. ”

Hua Lao said with a sneer.

"Seven thousand years ago, Heavenly Court was at its peak, but now it's different. ”

The sharp-mouthed old man said.

"What's the difference?"

Elder Hua asked.