Chapter 328: One Man's Way to the King
Both sides of the succession stage are already full of people at this moment.
Sitting at the front are mostly big people who have come from afar from the outside world to congratulate the demon king.
The elders and seniors of the White Ghost Cat Clan all sat there to entertain the guests, except for Ling Yu.
Great Elder Ling Yu's status in the White Ghost Cat Clan is extraordinary, and she will always be waiting by the Demon King's side today.
Therefore, the task of hospitality naturally fell to the patriarch Ji Rong.
It's just that I don't know if it's his delusion, he always feels that these people who come from afar are not very easy to get along with.
The two envoys on the underworld, one looked cold and rejected thousands of miles away, and the other always had a malicious smile on his face, always feeling that he was calculating something.
Ji Rong felt that these two would definitely not be able to talk to him well, so he gave up and looked at a few people in the God Realm instead.
These fairy-spirited immortals look like they have a good bearing.
Thinking of this, Ji Rong smiled and asked, "I don't know how several immortal envoys and our Demon King met, and thank you for your hard work to come from afar." β
One of the Protoss replied, "We don't know any demon kings, we just came here on orders. β
Ji Rong's earnest smile froze on his face: "......"
Of course, he knew that they were here on order, and he said this just to greet him politely, but he didn't expect that he would say it so directly.
I really can't talk at all.
The people in the divine realm are really as boring and inflexible as the rumors!
Ji Rong felt that he was a little bored, showed a polite smirk, and turned to look at the three brothers on the other side, who had excellent looks and temperament.
These three are really not to be underestimated, since they came to the demon clan, I don't know how many girls have nothing to do and find various reasons to go to them.
After all, compared to the male banshees of the demon clan who are known for their beauty, they are not bad at all, and they are also men from the outside world.
This person is always interested in new and strange people or things.
The girls in Huaichun didn't know the origin of these three people, but Ji Rong, who was the patriarch, knew it very well.
The three realm lords of the Rakshasa realm have always been mysterious, and this time they all appeared for the succession ceremony of the demon king, which is really unprecedented.
If he said that he had no friendship with the demon king in private, he wouldn't believe it.
So, he cordially greeted the three brothers from the Rakshasa world: "A few of them must be friends of our Demon King, I heard that a few people are busy with affairs, and this time they came here on purpose, and the old man is here to thank you on behalf of the Demon King." β
Firmament nodded: "We are indeed friends of the Demon King, and this is as it should be." β
Qiongjing's expression was gentle: "On such an important day as the succession, no matter how busy you are, you should come over." β
Ji Rong was quite moved in his heart when he heard this, and when he was about to say something, he saw the youngest of the three, the most well-behaved and harmless young man, and said quietly:
"After she became a demon king, shouldn't she start preparing for marriage? After all, there are not many male attendants around the dignified demon king, and it is really humiliating to say it. β
He sounded like he was talking to himself, but he didn't deliberately suppress his voice, so almost everyone sitting close to him heard him.
It's not that Lian is leaning lazily on the chair, closing his eyes slightly, trying to sleep or not.
Hearing Qiongqi's words, he suddenly lifted his eyelids, glanced at him, and then retracted his gaze.
His question was really a little inexplicable, and Ji Rong was stunned by his question.
How is this good, and I started talking about the marriage of the demon king?
Even if you need a few husbands, it's like ...... Isn't it something he should care about?
Although Ji Rong was very confused in his heart, he still weighed and answered: "Lord Demon King should have her own plans......
"What does Patriarch Ji think of me?" The boy suddenly grinned at him, his face pure and clean, like a child who was very ignorant of the world.
Ji Rong was stunned again.
What's going on with the Three Realms Lord of the Rakshasa Realm?
What does he mean by this, does he want to be the husband of the Demon King?!
Ji Rong was surprised by his idea, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
Just when the atmosphere was extremely awkward, another voice suddenly rang out.
"Not how."
The voice sounded very lazy, with a bit of evil that was hard to ignore.
Qiongqi's somewhat unhappy eyes swept over, and the smile on his face disappeared: "What did you say?" β
The corners of his lips were hooked, his eyes looked at him seriously, and then he came to an affirmative conclusion: "I said, no." β
Qiongqi's face immediately became gloomy, and a flash of blood and madness flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, Qiongjing hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and whispered comfortingly: "Don't pay attention to him, on this day, you must not cause trouble." β
Over there, Yi Feilian was still saying, "She doesn't like a naΓ―ve child like you." β
Dome Qi's head was about to breathe fire: "Do you believe that I killed you?" β
He couldn't take it anymore.
It's okay to scold him, but how can you say that he looks like a child? This is the greatest insult to him! 8090 Chinese
Seeing that there was a suspicion of deliberate provocation between Yi Feilian's words, Qiongjing couldn't help frowning, and then said in a deep voice: "Please also ask the Demon Venerable to stop, my brother has a bad temper, I am afraid that he will lose control and hurt you." β
This person actually recognized himself?
Yi Fei Lian raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest, then turned his body in a different direction, closed his eyes and planned to continue sleeping.
In this way, even if it gives the dome a face.
However, Ji Rong, who was stunned because of Qiongqi's inexplicable question, was directly stunned again when he heard the words behind Qiongjing.
He just said, Demon Venerable?
Ji Rong turned his head sharply and looked at the sleepy man who was crooked in the chair without an image, his eyes widened.
Sky!
Therefore, Yan Yan, who had been eating at the same table with them before, laughed and talked about it, the man he thought was just a random little person in the demon clan, was actually the famous Demon Venerable and not Lian?!
That great demon who can shock the Six Realms with just one name.
He is an old bone, and he can actually see me in his lifetime.
Ji Rong said he was content.
So, for a long time in the next year, Ji Rong has been paying attention to the man's figure with a look that is almost worshipping.
Although one of them is a demon and the other is a demon, it does not prevent him from worshiping this person very much.
At that time, on the side of the main house, Ling Yu accompanied Ye Leng'er.
Inside, Ye Leng'er was changing clothes.
Because time is tight, and the clothes are a little cumbersome, the two weavers who were in charge of making clothes before came over to help her get dressed, and helped her put on exquisite makeup according to the appearance of Ye Leng'er that day.
The narrow eyes, the two faint reds at the end of the eyes are even more enchanting, and a bewitching red lip is like a ripe cherry tempting to pick.
A lifelike red flying feather on the forehead, gorgeous and flamboyant, waist-length hair is unrestrained, fixed on both sides with two long feather headdresses.
At this moment, her face was calm and indifferent, coupled with her full aura, just sitting there without saying anything had an incomparably stunning momentum.
When everything was over, the two weavers respectfully stepped aside.
Ye Leng'er looked at herself in the mirror and slowly stood up.
The skirt of the demon king's costume was slightly longer, and she only walked two steps, and then she saw the two weavers leaning over slightly, lifting the hem of her skirt, and following her, as if they were going to help her carry it all the time.
Ye Leng'er smiled and shook her head: "No need, I can do it myself." β
At this time, Ling Yu walked in, happened to hear what she said, frowned slightly, and said, "You can't be like this." β
Ye Leng'er was a little puzzled, and the next moment she heard Ling Yu say: "From today on, you are the demon king, you must pay attention to your words and deeds, they are just doing their own thing, you shouldn't refuse." β
After becoming a demon king, you can't be so easy-going that you don't have the slightest shelf.
Otherwise, how could those people below obey her?
In the end, it came from the older generation, Ling Yu, like Qi Zhi, paid great attention to etiquette, and dignity and humility could not be messed up.
Ye Leng'er knew what she meant, hooked the corners of her lower lip slightly, and said: "I think that the majesty of the demon king is not shown in these little things, even if I walk on the succession stage alone, will anyone despise me?" β
Ling Yu only noticed the sentence behind her.
"You want to step up to the succession stage alone?" She was surprised.
It stands to reason that when the demon king succeeds to the throne, when he walks on the succession platform, there must be eight people behind him.
And these eight people are the leaders of the most powerful family of the demon clan.
This also means that the demon clan will completely bow down to the demon king from now on, and there will be no two hearts.
As the demon king walks on the succession platform, those eight people will exercise the most noble etiquette of the demon clan to the demon king, and then, it is the heavy demon worship.
This is the succession process of the demon kings in previous years, and this year is no different.
However, Ye Leng'er just said that she wanted to go to the succession stage alone, which was to reject the eight people who had been arranged to accompany her before.
She doesn't want to follow those old and rotten processes.
But if this is the case, without those eight powerful leaders, the Demon King's succession ceremony will become a little dangerous, and there may be many people who will not be convinced and will not surrender to her so willingly.
Even if she is a rightful and authentic descendant of the Demon King.
If the Red Spirit Fox Clan was still there, those people would never dare to say a word.
But now she's the only one left.
Without the strong support of a powerful family, she would be weak.
This succession ceremony, although the vast majority of the demon people agree, there are still unsociable voices.
Ling Yu was worried that she would face an irreparable situation at that time, so she insisted on disagreeing with her approach.
Ye Leng'er suddenly stretched out her hand and slowly put it on her shoulder.
Ling Yu was stunned.
She subconsciously raised her eyes and found that before she knew it, the naughty little fox had grown taller than her.