Bai Ya had thought that the residence of the king of a country might concentrate the treasures and financial resources of the whole country. Not to mention how magnificent, it should be more serious. However, on the way to the main hall, the buildings they saw were still strangely assembled.

It's just that under the backdrop of the palace guards, this palace no longer makes people feel ridiculous.

If the royal city of Wuguo is the most simple and simple of all the royal cores that Bai Ya has seen, it also has the most solemn atmosphere he has ever seen. After three or five steps, you can see the fully armed guards, the military appearance is neat, and the equipment and demeanor are like a mold poured out. The cold light of light armor and sharp blades reflected the mixed materials of the building, diluting most of the sense of comical, and the military-like aura took its place.

The garrison spread all the way to the main hall, and the uniform posture of the soldiers diluted the differences between the guards themselves. But as soon as he stepped into the hall, Bai Ya was still in a group of Shura and demons, and keenly picked out a human figure. The king's wine was actually stationed in the palace of the king, around the throne. It seems that he has a high status here. Bai Ya didn't know if this meant that his position was also inclined towards this country, but in any case, the fact that he was at the top before establishing his identity and the attitude of the monarch only increased the risk of rash recognition.

Speaking of kings......

At first, Bai Ya's attention was not even focused on the monarch. When he looked away from Jun Chaojiu, the first thing that attracted him was the white throne. It was very different from the martial arts creations he had seen, the whole body was white, and it seemed to have complex lines, as a seat, it was very complex and magnificent, conveying the shock of power. There is also a strange thing about the color, it is too white to be thorough, but there is no trace of luster, and it has a pure and empty effect. Compared to the stale atmosphere in the palace, it seems to be glowing.

This pure white background seems to have carved a hole in the mixed room and opened a canvas, but the figures depicted on the canvas are not so powerful in comparison. The monarch had long, unkempt dark red hair, stretched out in all directions, like a fire stained with dried blood on top of this white patch. When he got closer, he could see that face with distinct muscles and muscles, revealing his identity as a Shura. The figure was too petite compared to the guards around him, and Bai Ya thought that the monarch would be the tallest and most majestic among the Shura.

In contrast to the stern atmosphere of the royal city, he did not sit upright, but in a heroic posture with his legs crossed, his head propped in one hand, and his eyebrows stared down on the approaching visitors. It is like a strong general in the army sitting firmly in the tent, suppressing his impatience and receiving the envoys of Wenchen. As soon as he spoke, he was directed towards the escort who had brought the two of them, and he was obviously not very hostile, but his tone was also hard.

"Alright, let's bring it here."

The voice......

Bai Ya couldn't help but look at the monarch twice, even if he understood that if he heard correctly, she was really a queen, which was quite impolite. After looking at each other, he could see a little neutrality in the other party's brave face. She also wore a thin ring around her neck, perhaps a unique ornament that this brave-looking woman had given herself.

Frost Moon Jun didn't look at her, I don't know if it was because the monarch was a queen, or because he was obsessed with the source of the curse and didn't bother to look at it.

His eyes glanced at the throne. Bai Ya couldn't help but look over, and this look, he suddenly couldn't open his eyes.

The pale throne was made of bones.

The unknown number of white bones, judging by their shape and size, do not come from any ordinary prey that is readily available. Some of them look like giant beasts or monsters, and some of them can be seen by two people who have experienced the battle, and they must be human bones. It's ...... Barbaric, Bai Ya only knows that in the uncivilized places of his homeland, there is a custom of making utensils from human bones.

But it was also very beautiful, very magnificent, like a well-carved, embellished malice. It is as white as death itself, and like a chant that tramples on death. The leg bones, the spine, and the bones of various kinds are intertwined, like countless souls kneeling down to the ground, and lifting up the king on it. On closer inspection, these bones should have been carefully selected, selected to be the strongest note in each mourning song, and then carefully cleaned and polished. Each one has a strange beauty, as if the countless lives that will eventually pass away are solidified and carved into eternity, forming the epic of this dynasty - the hymn of this king.

"You appreciate my throne?"

The Queen's voice sounded.

Bai Ya immediately pulled his mind out of this primordial and wild impact and looked up at her. This monarch has a coercion of his own, but it is not serious, but a wild tension. At this moment, she did not hesitate to show them a significant look of pride, grinned the corners of her mouth, and raised her chin slightly:

"Every visitor who sees it is as shocked as you are – if not more so."

She glanced past the frost moon monarch with a faint expression on the side, nodded at Bai Ya in the air, and patted the armrest of the throne again: "These are all the strong enemies that I have conquered and killed year after year since I visited the Nine Heavens Kingdom. There are you humans, there are our vengeful rakshasas, and there are many other foreign powerhouses. All evil can be killed, but the evil karma in the world is difficult to eliminate, and over the years, this throne is so huge. However, even if they can't be included in the throne, the other losers have their place. ”

"Belonging?" Bai Ya frowned and asked subconsciously.

"The Temple of the God of War, you should have heard of it. Not long after you entered the royal city, you had many troubles, and you did not know anything about them. If you have the chance, you can take a look. The queen cupped her chin and swept her gaze back and forth between the two. Hot search

Frost Moon Jun was still speechless, and Bai Ya hadn't heard of this place, but he was a little puzzled: "I thought that was the place where heroes were worshipped. ”

"Since it is an offering, there is naturally an offering. What could be a better gift for a hero than the bones of a loser? The queen raised her eyebrows and made a look of praise to match, "They are the cornerstone of the dynasty, the base of the hero." Of course, there are too many bones, and it is too wasteful to make them into pedestals. Build all of them into walls and build them into roof beams, so that they can be regarded as making the best use of things. The bone hall created is worthy of the name of the god of war. ”

These words and thoughts were too aggressive, Bai Ya vaguely felt the ferocity under some grandiose words, and cursed secretly in his heart. Before he could think about it, the queen did not give him a chance to speak, and once she had finished explaining what she wanted to say, she turned her interest to another person who had not spoken until this moment:

"Those losers are just falling dust, passing by the clouds, don't talk about it. You're the guest we've been looking forward to for so many years. ”

As the king of a country, the arrogance of her tone is not excessive, and the content is quite polite. What made Bai Ya strange was that the Frost Moon Monarch, who had been extremely eager before, was not salty or light at this time. He folded his hands, just turned his body and watched the queen answer, to show that he had heard.

"I was a little surprised." The queen didn't care about his reaction, and seeing that he was listening, she continued to herself, "It stands to reason that you may not understand the language title of our Shura. In the human world, it's called the Demon Sealing Blade? ”

Frost Moon Jun bowed slightly. The queen continued, "This magic blade, according to common sense, but any of us and the Shura clan can even recognize its breath and sense its existence without even needing eyesight. It's just that you have been approaching the capital for a long time, and no one has been aware of your entry into the city, until you come to me, and the aura of this magic blade is revealed. What kind of prohibition did you put on the Demon Sealing Blade? ”

Frost Moon Jun looked at her with dark eyes: "No. ”

"yes, it's weird." She said in a flat tone—for a moment, her demeanor was no longer rich and vivid, "It must be on your side, and it will be used to meet me?" ”

Frost Moon Jun just looked at her, and other than that, there wasn't even a wisp of muscle on his face.

"When I see you, doesn't it mean that I will never see you again?"

This was said bluntly, Bai Ya thought that the queen would refute and whitewash it somewhat. Hopefully, he read a kind of acquiescence in the Queen's silent and rugged face. She didn't seem to bother to hide the purpose too much, or maybe she didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so. Fang Cai's words are just a little politeness to the current bearer of the Demon Sealing Blade, which is better than nothing.

"You're smart, not a martial artist." She raised her eyebrows high, her eyes unabashedly scrutinizing, "In that case, you should also know that the Demon Sealing Blade does not belong to humans. If you can return to my people, it will be a good thing for you and me. ”

It has not been a few days since Bai Ya and Frost Moon Jun met, and neither of them likes to gossip, he doesn't understand each other's experiences, let alone his heart. He only knew that Frost Moon Jun was entangled by this immortal curse and wanted to be freed, but did this liberation mean that he had to give up the Demon Sealing Blade? The clues that Frost Moon Jun pursued all the way here may have been laid down by Shura, and they wanted to get their things back. And does the Frost Moon Lord regard the Demon Sealing Blade as their belonging, or is it his own?

What is his entanglement with this mysterious soldier, what has happened to him over the years, and if he loses it, will he be affected in any way...... Bai Ya didn't know anything. Previously, they had not been interested in talking about this topic.

He couldn't guess, he just looked at Frost Moon Jun still with an unchanged expression, and spit out a few words to the queen: "Okay." ”

Bai Yadeng was confused, staring at him and wanting to ask, but he didn't know the time. How can I say it, the Demon Sealing Blade is also a divine weapon, even if the curse is annoying, can it be so easy to get rid of?

Including the queen, all the Shura in the palace did not expect such an answer. It should be said that whether they knew about the curse or not, they could not have imagined that anyone would be so easy to give up the sacred object that their people held so precious. After a short period of silence, there was a sudden commotion in the hall, and Bai Ya almost thought that he had entered a wine shop.

"What is this kid talking about? He's not going to have a good head? ”

"I think he's afraid he doesn't have the courage to hold it!"

"Hey, Your Majesty, you can quickly get the things in your hands, don't wait for him to come back to his senses!"

They joked loudly, but the queen didn't even mean to stop it, but just looked Frost Moon up and down, letting her subordinates make noise. Bai Ya could feel that between them, the class order seemed to be scattered, as strict as a military when they were solemn, but they were also casual with each other like comrades-in-arms. However, the two of them were not comrades-in-arms of these Shuras.

Not the object of their free jokes.