Midnight looked at the seventeenth elder who returned to him, how many situations are these?

"She cultivated demonic skills, and Elder Ben abolished her spiritual source and spiritual root."

Magic?

Specially, why is this a demon again?

It can't be some other legend of the human race, the demon race, or something, right?

Do you want to make another god clan, a fairy and a god code?

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At the north gate of the capital.

It should have been a quiet outside the city, but at the moment it was densely packed with armies carrying torches, and the naked eye could not see the end.

As soon as the procession stopped, the gates of the city would 'creak open'.

Then the army rushed in and headed down the main street in the direction of the palace.

At the same time, the same scene was playing out at the South City Gate.

And all this did not affect a few people in the imperial study of the palace.

After listening to the explanation that the seventeenth elder whispered to him, Midnight finally knew that there was really a demon race. However, this demon clan is not a devil or the like, but a spiritual cultivator who cultivates not righteous spiritual cultivation, and is called a demon by the people of Lingxi Island.

Because the exercises they practice are mainly based on yin damage, either by harming others to gain strength, or directly by hurting themselves to gain temporary strength.

Most of these demon cultivators have spiritual roots but poor qualifications, these people are not valued by the family, and some will even be abandoned by the family, so they have embarked on the evil path.

As for God, there are also.

But this god is not the kind of god who ascends to the heavenly realm or something, but after cultivating to a certain realm, he can live longer and longer, and he is known as a god.

However, the Seventeen Elders seemed to be very secretive about the so-called gods, and only mentioned them roughly.

"Mother~"

King Yi, who had already hung up the color, did not fly, but rushed in and rushed to the imperial concubine's side to pick her up, and then made a gesture to heal her with internal force, but was stopped by the imperial concubine's hand.

"Qi'er, it's useless, the mother's spiritual root has been destroyed, and the return force is weak."

"Why? Why mother? King Yi gently wiped away the white hair of the imperial concubine's face, and when the imperial concubine's current face was revealed in front of people, Rao was startled in the middle of the night.

is too old to see the original appearance, the skin and flesh are sagging under the curtains, the corners of the mouth are drooping like a hundred-year-old man, the dried blood stains at the corners of the mouth are black, and the breath is so weak that it seems to be broken at any moment.

Others couldn't understand what King Yi's questioning with a weeping voice meant, but the imperial concubine understood.

The old face tugged, and he couldn't see what his demeanor was, but his voice was still like a twenty-eight girl, but his breath was so weak that he was almost nothing: "Qi'er, my mother was kicked out of the house by them, and I just look forward to going back one day." You are his son, and you will inherit everything from him in the future, and my mother can't let you go back with the name of the idle king. ”

"Mother, have you asked your son if he wants to? Why do you always arrange everything for your sons and daughters from childhood to adulthood, you want your sons to pretend to be stupid, you want your sons to pretend to be weak, and now you want your sons to fight for the throne, and you want your sons to fight for what inheritance. Mother, do you know what your sons want? ”

"You..." The imperial concubine reluctantly raised her hand, but she couldn't raise it highly, but just glared at King Yi with hatred.

The hand suddenly stalled and drooped, and the eyes with hatred were still open.

It's hard to imagine that an originally elegant and upright imperial concubine was so hideous when she died.

King Yi didn't brush the eyes of the imperial concubine, but let her pick it up so hideously and raise her feet to leave.

"Stop." It was the emperor who shouted.

This demon woman actually colluded with Xiao Si to murder him, how could he bear to take her away?

Even if this demon woman died, he would have to cramp and skin her corpse in order to relieve the resentment he had suffered for more than 20 years.

King Yi stopped, and if he didn't stand, he couldn't do it, and when the emperor spoke, the dragon guards outside rushed in, and seven people blocked King Yi's way forward.

With his back to the emperor, King Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Father, the son never thought of sitting in that seat. She is already dead, and begging her father and emperor to allow her to take her away, and the son wishes to never appear again in the territory of Yanxi. ”

"Are you worthy of calling me Emperor Father?" The people present heard the words of the imperial concubine just now, anyway, they had already torn through this layer of disguise, how could he allow a to call him his father?

"This demon woman murdered Concubine Yu Xian and my second son, and now she is also instigating my fourth son to plot against the country. Such a slut, she is dead, and what qualifications does she have to be buried in the ground? ”

Midnight...

Good and fair reason.

Seventeen Elders???

What is the situation, so many murders, why wait until now?

"Your Majesty, I'm leaving, you can't stop me." Now that he has torn off the skin, he doesn't have to respect it anymore, King Yi mockingly glanced at the dragon guard who stopped him, and tightened the corpse in his arms, his eyes showing a fierce light.

It really couldn't be stopped, he didn't move in the middle of the night, the seventeen elders didn't move, the emperor was exhausted and could only stand by perseverance, and the dragon guard was the defeated general of King Yi, and they were all injured.

However, this time, King Yi had no intention of killing these dragon guards again, flashed left and right, and then disappeared into the imperial study with the corpse of the 'imperial concubine'.

The emperor's face can be described as Tie Qing, and when he withdrew his gaze from the door of the imperial study past midnight, the dissatisfaction in it had reached its peak, but because there were also seventeen elders watching the play at midnight, the emperor's dissatisfaction was suppressed by him.

Midnight...

What's the matter with him, he's just here to watch the show today, okay?

Aim at bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

"I don't know who this is..."

Elder Seventeen was too lazy to bird him, an exiled sideliner, and he was not qualified to talk to him.

After glancing left and right, he looked out the window on the right.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Midnight...??

Is there anyone else here?

"Hahaha~~~" After a burst of thunderous laughter, an old man with white eyebrows and white beard suddenly appeared in front of everyone, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

"The seventeenth brother came, why didn't you come to visit the sixth brother." The words of reproach, the calm voice, seem to be like the ridicule between friends.

But Midnight felt his malice towards himself when he glanced at him.

Elder Seventeen moved one step and stopped in front of Midnight: "The sixth brother's whereabouts are uncertain, and Seventeen wants to say goodbye to the sixth brother, but he can't find a place." ”

The corners of the old man's eyes shrank, but it was fleeting, and he still had a kind face: "The sixth brother thought that the seventeenth brother was a noble man and forgot about things, and forgot about me and the tenth brother in the world." ”

"Did Seventeen forget the sixth brother, or did the sixth brother forget what we should have remembered?" The Seventeenth Elder grimaced.

"Hehe, you're still so urgent, we haven't seen each other for decades, why are you in a hurry after a few words?"