Having said that, there is a bit of a dagger and a sense of tension.

Threaten a country with the power of one person.

Such a crazy thing can only be done by Ye Qingyu today.

The old demon king's complexion changed several times in an instant.

But in the end, it returned to its previous state of peace.

His originally sharp gaze was gradually retracted, and he smiled, and said, "Good, good, worthy of being the god of war of the human race...... This king is really old, and I have to obey the courage of you young people...... There are talented people in the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years, such as in today's wasteland, as soon as the Lord of the Ye Hall comes out, who will compete. ”

Ye Qingyu's face remained unchanged, he smiled, and said, "The Demon King has praised it." ”

"But......" The old demon king changed his words and said: "Lord Ye must have heard about the fall of the Burning Snow Demon Handsome, Burning Snow was born in the noble tribe of the Snow Demon Clan, and he is a close confidant of this king, all these years he has worked hard for the interests of the Snow Demon Clan, and in the Snow Demon Clan, the prestige and prestige are no less than that of this king, and now the matter of Burning Snow being stabbed has spread in the snow, and the demon group is angry, if this matter is not resolved, I am afraid that even if this king has the heart to make peace with the human race, the big tribes of the demon clan will definitely not agree. ”

When Ye Qingyu heard the Snow Demon King say this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

At this point, he had thoroughly known the decision of the king of the snow demon clan.

"It's a very easy thing to do. Ye Qingyu slowly stood up and said: "I will hand over the murderer of the Burning Snow Demon Shuai to His Majesty the Demon King for disposal, so that the anger of the demons can be appeased, besides, my Youyan Pass has also been attacked by the Snow Ancient Demon and suffered heavy losses, I believe that this matter, the Demon Court does not know, so I don't want to worry about these things anymore, the Demon King should be able to guess the trick, and the truly far-sighted and wise people in the Demon Clan will definitely not be deceived by this trick." ”

"I'm afraid that the matter is explained clearly, but there will still be some demons, pretending to be confused. The old demon king sighed.

Ye Qingyu's face finally showed a hint of disappointment, and said, "It seems that His Majesty the Demon King is really old." ”

The old demon king was stunned, then slightly angry, and then laughed.

"In the past hundred years, you are the first person who dares to speak like this in front of this king, I understand what you mean, does it mean that this king has no murderous intention? Yes, this king is indeed old, without the killing intent and evil spirit of the past, he always likes nostalgia, and it is easy to miss some old feelings...... However, don't worry, to this day, this king also knows that it's time to shed some blood, and the Snow Demon Court can't be dull anymore. Okay, I've agreed to your Terran conditions, so what's the matter? ”

At this moment, the figure sitting high on the Ice Throne seemed to be burly in an instant.

The momentum of the superior who swallowed the world and looked down on the desolation finally returned to the body of this demon king, and the figure on the throne could vaguely show the demeanor of the demon clan lord who was divided into territories in the heavenly desolate realm back then.

But it was only for a moment.

Hearing that the Snow Demon King finally gave an affirmative answer, Ye Qingyu was not as excited as he imagined.

In fact, when he set off from Youyan Pass, he had already expected such an outcome.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu's heart was full of admiration and sympathy for this demon king.

Because the old demon king is dying.

Any living being, if it can do what this old demon king has done for a hundred years, and knead the loose snow demon clan into a whole, it is worthy of admiration, there is no doubt that the old demon king was once the protagonist and master of an era in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, but now, ...... Ye Qingyu could clearly sense that the power of the origin in this demon king's body was quietly passing away, in order to maintain the unity of the demon clan, in order to retain the glory and pride of being a king, under the strength of the cultivation to reach the peak of longevity, he did not seal himself and sleep like those ancient demons, but chose to support it.

Today, if he misses the opportunity, he is almost out of gas.

And the old demon king on the other side was obviously also very sensitive to the change in Ye Qingyu's mind.

"You've found out. The demon king smiled bitterly.

The reason why he wanted to see Ye Qingyu in the Xuanbing Demon Tower was to use the power of the blood of the demon god in the Xuanbing to cover up some things, but he didn't expect that the methods of this Terran War God Temple were even more terrifying than the old demon king imagined, and after all, he still noticed the decay of the demon source in his body.

Ye Qingyu did not speak.

The old demon king paused and said, "I know what I'm worried about, human, don't worry, what this king promised you, will definitely be done...... And even if this king dies, the new demon king will definitely be able to uphold my will, and I am sure that the Ye Hall Lord and this new demon king will cooperate very well, hahahaha......"

In the end, a rare look of pride appeared on the face of the old demon king, and even a little mischievous.

Ye Qingyu instinctively felt that the selection of the new king of the Snow Demon Court would definitely surprise everyone's eyes.

"Who is the new king?" Ye Qingyu finally couldn't help but ask.

The old demon king's tears were about to flow down, and he stopped for a while, looked at Ye Qingyu with a smile, and said, "Guess." ”

......

The Demon God Snow Mountain is the eternal sacred mountain of the Snow Demon Clan.

Shanyang is a place where the demon gods are sheltered, and the natural conditions are relatively good.

And Sanyin is the most bitter and harsh place in the entire Snow Demon Court.

The day is noon.

On the edge of a deep valley in San'in.

Ye Qingyu stood on the edge of a 10,000-meter cliff on the right side of the valley.

The valley below does not see the light of day all year round, and the terrain is like a ray of sky.

At first glance, the valley looks like it has been cleaved alive by an ice giant with a giant battle axe.

On both sides of the slit in the valley are tens of thousands of layers of natural ice rocks that have been repeatedly hit by storms and hailstorms, and the lines of these ice rocks are smooth and the ice crystals are translucent, just like the scales of two snow dragons swimming forward at the same time, almost touching each other, and the naked eye can see that the milky white terrifying cold air is diffusing and escaping in the cracks of the ice rocks.

Because it is located in the north shade of the snow-capped mountains, the climate of this valley is severe and bitter, which is beyond the imagination of many people.

The raging storm roared wildly in the sky above this valley, the cold ice crystals and hail were like an extremely sharp ice arrow, any strong person below the peak of the Bitter Sea Realm, standing here, was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the encirclement and attack of this natural secret weapon, and he would be frozen into an ice sculpture at the right price, and there would be no corpse.

This is the real barren and desolate place where no living thing can survive.

For generations, the land of Shanyin in the Demon God Snow Mountain has been the place of death where the demon king banished repeat offenders.

Ye Qingyu stood on top of the ice rock cliff, looking down at the snow and mist in front of him, and the blizzard was overwhelming, slightly distracted.

With his current eyesight, he could easily see through the cold fog and beneath the ice.

Deep in the valley, there is a narrow river of zero degrees of glacier.

The river is less than a zhang wide, and the ice almost covers it.

The ice rocks on both sides of the river resemble a jungle of swords.

A lonely figure wearing a hat sits on the ground by the river, ignoring the blizzard.

He was arrogant, like an old monk who had settled down, sitting quietly beside the ice cave that had been hewn open, the violent storm and snow beside him were whistling, holding a white fishing rod made of unknown materials, and the fishing line like heavenly silk floated quietly on the surface of the glacier, and the whole person was like an ice sculpture, as if he was already in another space, even the hair and the corners of his clothes were not moving.

Forty meters away.

A boxy, mirror-like igloo nestled against a canyon fault.

The roof was covered with a thick layer of monster fur.

In front of the igloo is a chair carved out of ice rock.

A frail woman, sitting on the Bingyan chair, was busy with her head down, her white and delicate little hands flipped flexibly, as if she was weaving some kind of cold white linen cloth with the fibers of snow bamboo, and she looked extremely gentle and virtuous.

Suddenly—

The fishing line jumps slightly.

"Ahahahaha, I finally caught your little guy!" The arrogant and stationary figure on the ice field who was fishing alone suddenly shouted when he saw this scene, he danced like a child, obviously extremely excited, turned to the direction of the igloo, greeted loudly, and said: "Ah Heng, Ah Heng, come and see, I finally caught a snow dragonfish!"

In the distance, the woman heard the words and raised her head slightly.

Under the long hair with black bangs, a gentle and delicate face is revealed.

She has fair skin, even more ice and snow, with an indescribable gentleness and softness, with a faint doting smile on her pretty face, she shook her head slightly, put down what she was weaving in her hand, and said: "Okay, okay, I'm here, you, catch a fish, and you're happy like a child!"

"Of course, this is a snow dragon fish that can only be found in the dark river of the snow spirit vein. ”

Above the ice cliffs.

When Ye Qingyu saw this scene, a slight smile appeared on his face.

This man and woman are Yan Buhui and Lu Heng.

The deputy general of the White Bear Demon mentioned to Ye Qingyu that since the original battle of the Temple of Light, Yan Buhui returned to the Demon God Snow Mountain, and soon his position changed, and he was transferred to the Buyi Division of the Snow Demon Court, and he was no longer involved in any military and political affairs.

It can be said that it is a nominal idle job.

And on Ye Qingyu's way to the valley, he passed by several places and found several demon pattern formation levels that had been injected with ancient demon power, obviously Yan Buhui was not just as simple as being transferred to an idle position, to a certain extent, he had already been imprisoned by the change of direction.

Yan Buhui, who was originally washed and removed from the bones, rebelled against the human race, repeatedly created feats for the demon clan, coupled with his talent, he can be called a peerless genius in martial arts, he also fused the bones of the demon god, his strength is superb, and his martial arts cultivation is limitless, and he has done a lot of things for the demon clan over the years, so he has always had a very high status and prestige among the demon clan, and he is not valued and relied on by countless demon clans, and he is one of the giants of the Snow Demon Court.

Now that he has been demoted and imprisoned, and even lost the trust of the demon clan, there is only one reason.

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