It's so quiet! Such a large street was crowded with so many people but there was not a trace of noise, and some were just civilians who looked frightened and did not dare to breathe.

Ji Xin entered the city gate, respectfully retreated at the door, put his right hand on his waist and saluted, and then said loudly: "His Royal Highness Youji of the Demon Clan is visiting, everyone salutes!" ”

"For Your Highness, send the most noble flowers!"

There was a lot of noise, and all of them slashed from their foreheads to their chests and then to their waists with their right hands. Zhao Shaoqing, who had never seen much of a scene, was a little suffocated for a while. There have never been so many people saluting themselves.

"To give you the highest honor!"

After Zhao Shaoqing returned the salute to those civilians, those people still knelt on the ground respectfully, not daring to move. Even, Zhao Shaoqing also saw some mothers forcing their children to kneel on the ground, including some babies, how could such a young body withstand such fiddling.

"Wait for you, please get up!"

Zhao Shaoqing spoke again, but no one dared to get up, which made Zhao Shaoqing feel very strange, such a situation was not mentioned in the book.

"Your Highness, the royal power is above everything, this is what Yiheng asked me to teach you this time." Ji Xin half-knelt on the ground and said softly.

Kingship, when is this, and there is still the supremacy of kingship. The Xuanwu Continent has long since disbelieved in this set, only the strong deserve to be respected, and only the strong can be respected.

"Let them get up!"

"It's Your Highness!"

"Your Highness has granted you the right to move freely!" After Ji Xin spoke, everyone was relieved, and they all stood up, and stood on the side of the road to rest and condense, leaving a wide road leading to the inner city.

"Your Highness, the young master's father is the city lord of the Hellfire City, and he lives in the castle of the inner city, please move!"

"Hmm!"

Ji Xin bent over, put his right hand on his left chest, and followed Zhao Shaoqing to the inner city.

Zhao Shaoqing was thinking about the scene where those people knelt down and saluted them just now, and the supremacy of the demon clan's royal power seemed to be deeply ingrained in the hearts of those demons.

The demons are now not only physically problematic, but also mentally problematic.

In the underground palace, she was in the company of those equally noble demons, and the problem of class was not so obvious, and now that she came to this Stygian Fire City, the problem was very serious.

Walking all the way to the inner city, Zhao Shaoqing's heart was very complicated, seeing those demons with demon marks on their faces trembling and covering their mouths and not daring to say a word, Zhao Shaoqing felt very sad for them.

"Please come down and meet Her Highness Yuhime!"

The sound of the Xuan Qi drum was a little deafening, and Ji Xin's voice passed from the open gate of the castle to the castle leisurely, and the huge sound aroused reverberation.

The two demons hurriedly ran out and knelt on the ground to perform the Anshili.

"Ji Matsu and Uchiko present beautiful flowers to Her Royal Highness!"

"Well, I grant you the greatest glory!"

Seeing that this middle-aged uncle is somewhat similar to Ji Yuanchun, this person must be Ji Yuanchun's father, and the one next to him is Ji Yuanchun's mother.

"Your Highness, what is the big deal with my Hellfire Castle?"

Ji Song cautiously raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him, his face was full of shock, this highness did not have a single demon mark on his face, clean and innocent, without the slightest demonic infection. The shock was followed by more and more respect.

"Your Highness will settle down in the castle today, please prepare for dinner and the dormitory!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ji Song raised his head, and the maid turned out to be Ji Xin.

His son was sent to the Xuanwu Continent by the Demon Emperor City, Ji Xin was the maid he arranged to protect him by his son's side, how could he return to the Hellfire City with His Royal Highness Youji now, could it be that something happened to his son?

"We came, there was a lot of disturbance, this is the letter that Ji Yuanchun asked me to bring to the second elder."

Zhao Shaoqing handed Ji Yuanchun's letter to Ji Xin, and Ji Xin then handed it over to Ji Song's hand, and after opening the letter tremblingly, Ji Song's beating heart relaxed.

He exhaled, and he could see that the tense muscles were relaxing.

"Your Highness, please inside!"

Stepping on the glowing floor, Zhao Shaoqing always felt a little unreal, once the most luxurious place she had ever seen was the ancestral shrine of the Su family, and now she felt that the most luxurious place was the inner castle of this Hellfire Castle.

The glittering gems inlaid on the wall, Zhao Shaoqing always had a feeling of itching, and wanted to knock on a piece and stuff it into his pendant ring to hide.

"Your Highness, the humble house is shabby, not as good as the Demon Emperor City, please just do some. I'm going to get ready for dinner! ”

Hearing Ji Song's words, Zhao Shaoqing felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, this uncle actually said that he was in a burrow, so what was the place where he lived before, a thatched house? True! The difference between a thatched house and a palace.

Under Zhao Shaoqing's gaze, Ji Song disappeared from her sight, and Zhao Shaoqing also breathed a sigh of relief.

After staying for so long, no one has ever doubted their identity? Ji Yuanchun and Ji Xin forget it, even Ji Yuanchun's father is convinced of his identity as a high-level demon, is Xiaolan really a member of the demon royal family?

It's not right to think about it carefully, which demon clan will let their heirs live a wandering life on the Xuanwu Continent, you must know that when Zhao Shaoqing first saw Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan had no demon marks on his body, but now he was hit by a meteorite, and he became a high-level demon of the demon clan, isn't this pure nonsense!

Gently took out a dark fruit from the falling ring and bit it down, crunchy, just like the sweet jujube eaten in the Heavenly Demon Sect. A rich yin and cold aura rushed into the major meridians of the body from the fruit, and Zhao Shaoqing couldn't help but groan comfortably, the demon clan's dark fruit was really amazing.

After returning from the demon clan this time, you must bring two dark flower trees and bring them to the underground palace so that Ji Yuanchun, an infrastructure madman, can be planted well.

"Your Highness?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"Your Highness, your mouth."

"Huh?"

Seeing that Ji Xin wanted to speak and stopped, Zhao Shaoqing took out a bronze mirror from the falling ring in confusion, there was nothing strange about himself in the realm, what did Ji Xin want to express?

"Your Highness, your lips don't have much blood, I suggest that Your Highness eat less dark fruits."

Hearing Ji Xin's words, Zhao Shaoqing smiled a little bitterly, but Ji Xin was also for her own good, if something like the Dark Fruit was not an ice spirit root, she might not want to touch it, let alone eat it.

"It's okay, I'm fine."