A hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and in the past hundred years, Mu Yuntian has launched no less than ten major battles and captured dozens of cities of the demon clan in a row. In desperation, the demon clan was forced to cooperate with the Protoss of the Northern Chaos Space, and the Protoss also understood the truth of cold lips and teeth, so the war between the three clans began......

Demon Imperial City

Mu Yuntian sat on the dragon chair and listened to the ministers below.

A white-bearded minister walked out of the queue, and this white-bearded minister was the demon clan's military secretary, Mu Lei. Mu Lei said respectfully: "Qiyu Demon Emperor, over the years, there have been successive wars, and the territory of the Demon Clan has been turbulent, and now the Demon Clan has formed an alliance with the God Clan, and the old minister thinks that it is time to withdraw his troops." ”

Mu Yuntian raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "I know, from now on, I will start to collect troops and retreat, which general is willing to send troops to the palace?"

A white-robed young general dressed in a white robe with a delicate face walked out and hugged his fists and said, "Chen Su Mobai is willing to lead his Jinxue army to be the queen of the army!"

Mu Yuntian nodded and said with appreciation: "Okay, your Jinxue army is the most complete army that has been retained after so many battles, and it is best for you to lead the Jinxue army to do the mission of the palace." After this mission is completed, I will canonize you as General Zhennan, and then you will be the youngest general in the history of our demon race. ”

When Mu Yuntian said this, none of the ministers in the audience said anything against it, you must know that Su Mobai was only over eighty years old, and those ministers were hundreds or even thousands old. It can be seen from this how strong Su Mobai's commanding ability is.

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When everyone was trying to make suggestions for the future of the demon clan, someone was still asleep in bed, and that person was the eldest prince of the demon clan, Mu Chen.

A ray of sunlight shone in through the window and shone on Mu Chen. Mu Chen stretched lazily, and then rubbed his eyes, looking like he would never be able to sleep.

Suddenly, the sound transmission jade on Mu Chen's body emitted a burst of light, Mu Chen hurriedly picked it up, and when he saw it, it turned out to be Mu Chen's stepmother, that is, the current queen of the demon clan, Han Yue.

"Chen'er, the barbarians from the south are coming at noon today, and your father has something to do at noon today, so get up quickly and prepare to go with me to greet you." ”

Mu Chen's head was rowed, and he almost overslept, so he hurriedly jumped off the bed, washed up a little, and ran out without combing his hair.

Mu Chen hurriedly ran to the gate of the imperial city, found Han Yue, and said, "Queen Mother, I'm late." ”

Han Yue smiled slightly: "It's okay, come here, they may be there soon." Before he finished speaking, he saw a convoy appear in the distance, which was the convoy of the Southern Barbarians.

Mu Chen looked at this team and was slightly frightened, the barbarian tribe is different, this one is tall and big, it's really amazing.

The convoy stopped at the gate of the Imperial City, and then a woman covered in a light veil came out of a car. The woman is dressed in a golden feather dress, with a slender figure, and at a glance, it makes people have an indescribable beauty. On the veil, a pair of turquoise eyes made people even more lost in her eyes.

The woman bowed slightly and said, "The little girl is desolate, I have seen the queen's mother." The voice was not loud, but it was incomparably clear, like the sound of heaven echoing in everyone's ears.

Han Yue nodded lightly and said, "Guests from the south, please come in, we have already arranged a banquet." ”

The desolate spirit saluted again: "There is Queen Lao." ”

"Please. ”

The group came to the side hall of the palace, where a large table of food had been set up, and they smelled a fragrance from afar. This made Mu Chen, a big lazy worm who had slept all morning, very anxious, he slept all morning, and he didn't eat breakfast, and now he looked at such a large table of delicious food, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

After some politeness, it was finally time to eat, Mu Chen didn't say a word and went straight to the table and ate wildly, and after a while, he wiped out a large plate, even the people of the barbarian tribe were not as fast as him, and everyone was stunned for a while.

Although Han Yue has long been used to it, but there are guests here, can't she be more restrained?

"Ahem, that, I'm sorry everyone, Chen'er read late last night, so I forgot to eat breakfast this morning, I'm really sorry to make you laugh. Han Yue said embarrassedly.

The desolate spirit smiled, recovered from the previous surprise, and replied, "You're welcome, the prince has worked so hard to learn from us, how can he laugh?"

At this time, one of the barbarians suddenly said: "In this world where martial arts are respected, what's the use of studying hard? ”

The voice is not loud, but everyone here is a person with a high level of cultivation, and the functions of the body are much better than ordinary people. So what he said was heard clearly by everyone.

Suddenly, Han Yue's face turned blue for a while, Mu Chen's cultivation was also very high, because he went out to practice once, and he didn't know what he had encountered, and when he came back, his cultivation had been lost.

Mu Chen also put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand at this time, raised his head, and squinted at the barbarian who said this: "This guest, may I ask if your cultivation is very high? Which realm is in the Seven Realms?" (PS: This world is respected by martial arts, and martial arts practice is divided into seven realms, from low to high: Yellow Spirit Realm, Xuan Ling Realm, Earth Realm, Heaven Realm, King Realm, God Realm, and Holy Realm. )

The man snorted coldly: "Contemptible is not talented, just a small king realm, not as good as our princess, half a foot into the god realm at a young age." ”

Mu Chen smiled coldly: "It turns out that it's just a king realm, and I'm embarrassed to say that I'm so proud." ”

Seeing that the situation was a little chaotic, the desolate spirit hurriedly came out to play a round: "The prince is angry, the clansmen don't know how serious they have offended you, and I hope to forgive you." ”

Only then did Mu Chen notice this princess from the barbarian clan, and joked: "I didn't become a prince many years ago, but I'm very curious that you barbarian clan has such a beautiful princess." ”

The desolate spirit said politely: "The prince said that the desolate spirit is just a little woman." ”

Mu Chen smiled, ignored her and continued to eat. At this time, the barbarian was dissatisfied again: "If you are still the prince, you know how to eat, no wonder you have to be the prince." ”

When Mu Chen heard this, not only did he not get angry, but he even laughed, and said, "Then what do you think is what you should be a prince?"

The man said proudly: "Of course, it is a person like our princess who is profound, talented, beautiful, and understands etiquette. ”

Mu Chen nodded, looked at the desolate spirit and said, "Well, that's good." It seems that you don't have to worry about your safety when you go back, what a blessing to have such a loyal princess of the guard. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the Desolate Spirit's eyes, and it was only then that she realized that everything Mu Chen had done before was to test the guard, to see if he could be bribed. And I can think of parting when I first meet, which is a long-term vision.

Han Yue also realized Mu Chen's intentions, and nodded with satisfaction, a sense of pride arose in her heart.

The desolate spirit quickly suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "Thank you for your concern...... prince"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Chen: "Don't call me the prince, what your guard said is right, I don't have such a good cultivation, and I don't have that talent, so I am not suitable to be a prince, so I gave up the position of prince to my younger brother Mu Feng many years ago, and now he is the prince, I am just a scholar." ”

The desolate spirit was a little curious, and she was suddenly very interested in the sudden loss of Mu Chen's cultivation more than ten years ago.

"Alright then, Wood Dust Boy. The little girl has something to understand, can the son answer a question or two for the little girl?"

Mu Chen smiled slightly, and said, "The princess wants to ask me what happened to me when I lost my cultivation more than ten years ago?"