"Fart, what a new Jiaohuang, what the hell do those old immortals want to do!"

In a majestic palace, there was a loud cry of rage, accompanied by a small clattering sound, as if something had been smashed.

This palace is incredible, the whole body is made of rare red fire and real gold, flowing with a dark red light, revealing a terrifying temperature, and the surrounding void is extremely dry, emitting wisps of green smoke.

The majestic fire-based aura filled the surroundings of the palace, turning this place into a sea of flames, a treasure that any fire-type cultivator could only dream of.

There were many figures in the hall, red-haired and red-robed, and a scorching heat wave rose from everyone's body, and the temperature in the palace was terrifying.

There are quite old people, and there are also people in the prime of life, but the younger generation has not seen it, they are all masters, and there is no doubt that they are weak.

The first one to bear the brunt was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing, he was dressed in a bright red dragon robe, and in the cluster of fire god clouds hovering above his head, there was a fire dragon with an abnormal divine horse flickering.

His eyes were bright, like blood-like magma flowing, in which he could see an ancient world of flames deriving, but then the next moment to collapse, this kind of repeated vision can give people an unpredictable momentum, terrifying to the extreme.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to be furious, his blade-sharp face was crawling with red fire patterns, and his eyes were more gloomy and cold.

All the people in the hall were looking at their horses, and the atmosphere at the moment was very depressing, the middle-aged man did not speak, and the others did not dare to come out.

"The prince is angry, maybe the news this time is wrong, after all, the meeting of the twelve clans is about to be held, and some people in the clan are likely to secretly make some small moves!" Finally, I chose to speak.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, turned around, his breath bombarded the void like a huge wave, sending out tsunami-like ripples, his voice was very strong, but it always gave people a cold feeling.

"Small movements. This time the action is not small, according to the information sent back by the spies lurking in Jiaohuang City, it is really the royal road dragon qi boiling, almost overturning the entire Jiaohuang City, and the tsunami-like sound of the mountain almost reached the ears of this king!"

As he spoke, he only heard a "click", and a piece of jade slip in the middle-aged man's hand was pinched and exploded by his fluctuating mana, obviously he was in an irrepressible rage, and his mood was extremely bad.

Everyone in the temple looked at each other. They also knew a little bit about the news of the birth of the new Jiaohuang, but they didn't expect the momentum to be so huge.

"Don't be impatient, I think most of the other departments must have known this news, after so many years, the strength that some of the departments have secretly accumulated cannot be underestimated, and the people of the headquarters can't mess up at this juncture!"

"This king naturally knows this, and he also suspected that it was those old things who were suspicious of their lives that were ghosts, and the accidental disappearance of the previous generation of Jiaohuang. I think you also know a lot of secrets, if he doesn't die, there will be no new Jiaohuang born. This is the rule handed down by my clan since ancient times, this king hates it, he has planned a plan for hundreds of years, and he is about to succeed in hegemony, how can a new Jiaohuang pop up at the last moment!"

The middle-aged man asked loudly, with serious resentment. It means that the chess is a bad move.

An old man hurriedly persuaded him, saying: "The prince's strategy and courage are all one in ten thousand, since he has endured it for hundreds of years, there is no need to be so angry, my department can move with the undercurrent." Regardless of whether this so-called New Jiaohuang is true or not, we will make all preparations and wait for the day when the Twelve Tribal Assembly will be held. ”

"My Huoyun clan will not endure thousands of years of forbearance in vain, what bullshit new Jiao Huang, this tribal conference I want to see who else in the entire Jiao clan can compete with this king, I can destroy the Han Yan clan, naturally I can sit on this throne, and when I am added to the throne, I will inevitably lead the entire Jiao clan to unprecedented prosperity!"

"We congratulate the prince on his success, leading the Jiao clan for thousands of generations!" all the masters present shouted in unison, and in the eyes of these people, they could see the incomparably fanatical ambition, which was quite naked.

The identity of the middle-aged man is obvious, the prince of the fire cloud mantis in the twelve major tribes of the Jiao clan, the famous fire mantis king of the Jiao clan, not to mention the high power, his ambitions seem to be even more terrifying.

In this way, a princely-level powerhouse who guards the land of the Jiao clan is naturally not weak in cultivation, whether it is from the strength of the entire Huoyun clan or the Dao behavior of the Fire Clan, he can be regarded as the leader among the many princes of the Jiao clan.

Many years ago, when the previous generation of Jiaohuang was still in power, he had already become famous, known as a strong competitor of the next generation of Jiaohuang at that time, this person's personality was arrogant, so arrogant that sometimes he didn't even put Jiaohuang in his eyes.

Fortunately, the previous generation of Jiaohuang had an extraordinary bearing and did not care about these trivial things, but since the disappearance of Jiaohuang, this unruly prince suddenly became arrogant, not only blatantly waged war directly against another tribe in the clan, but also killed the Han Yan King, making the entire Han Yan clan almost exterminated.

Now the so-called Twelve Tribal Assembly can only be regarded as eleven tribes, and the Han Yan lineage exists in name only, leaving only a few clansmen, and there is no right to speak at all.

The disappearance of Jiaohuang, and it is the disappearance of hundreds of years without a trace, which made the princes under these hands have strange thoughts, their talents are roughly not ordinary people, they are all heroes and heroes, Jiaohuang is the rock pressed on the top of the head, after losing the balance at the moment, everyone is secretly making small calculations.

The eleven princes have their own calculations, and they have been recruiting troops and horses over the years to continuously expand their strength, some are for self-protection in the future, and some are completely for the ** ignited in their hearts, they covet the position of Jiaohuang.

The turbulent undercurrent of hundreds of years is finally unbearable, and this meeting of the twelve tribes is the time when these ambitious princes show their fangs to each other.

But at this time, the news of the succession of the new Jiaohuang suddenly came from the imperial city, which was undoubtedly a thunderbolt for some princes, but these scheming guys would not jump out directly, and they were secretly inquiring for more news.

Obviously, the Fire Mantis King's mood was even worse, and under the anger, he finally calmed down a lot.

"Send me more manpower, be sure to find out the reason for all this, if there is really a so-called new emperor to succeed to the throne. Send me all the information!" the Fire Mantis King sat on the blazing dragon chair and gave a command, his tone with a cold murderous intent and an aura that was not angry and arrogant.

"I want to see what this sudden stumbling block is!" The sound was like thunder, and the entire palace shook as it shook as streams of brilliant red fire essence rushed to the sky.

It's not just the Fire Cloud Clan, who are making delicate plans here. Among the other eleven tribes, except for the Han Yan lineage, it can be said that those princes are all giving the same order, and for a while, the entire Jiaohuang City is full of treacherous clouds, and there are signs that the mountains and rains are about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Compared with these fierce actions of the prince in secret, the atmosphere in the Jiaohuang Palace was somewhat embarrassing.

Zhao Qing was pestered by a group of elders for a long time, saying that for his safety, it was best not to leave the palace at all.

After all, although he succeeded to the throne as the new Jiaohuang. But at the moment, this cultivation is really not high, and it may be able to overwhelm the junjie of the same generation, but unfortunately it can't compete with the real masters of those Jiao clans.

The elders were bitterly persuasive, but Zhao Qing wanted to return to the Terran realm through the teleportation array, and the last few elders had no choice but to 'imprison' them in the palace semi-compulsorily.

Zhao Qing, who was angry, was full of smoke, if it weren't for the fact that his arm couldn't twist the thick thighs of these elders, it is estimated that he would have beaten out of the Jiaohuang Palace alive a long time ago.

"Three Elders. Am I the first Jiaohuang in the history of the Jiao clan to be imprisoned by the elders?" Zhao Qing sat at the top of the glorious Dragon Emperor Palace, and there was a trace of imperial dragon qi suppressing the void in his eyes. But no matter how he looked, he could only ask with a smile.

The three elders bowed down and stood under His Highness, and when they heard the words, they wiped their sweat all over their heads, in recent days, Zhao Qing has become more and more proficient in controlling the coercion of the imperial dragon qi, and he has reached a level of proficiency. Don't look at it, it only exudes a hint of it, but the sense of coercion brought is much heavier than the previous one.

As an elder, he shouldn't have looked so embarrassed, but in order to restrict Zhao Qing's freedom, these elders did go a little too far. Throughout the history of the Jiao tribe, I am afraid that it has never happened.

"Your Majesty's anger, if it weren't for the old minister's courage to want to commit the following crimes, it was really your ten thousand body that could not be lost, if the old ministers and others caused your majesty to be damaged by half a hair, they would all be sinners of our clan through the ages!" the third elder replied with sincere fear, no matter what, it was all out of order to protect Zhao Qing's safety.

"Okay, okay, I've heard this sentence more than a hundred times!" Zhao Qing directly raised his hand to interrupt, and in the past few days, he had heard the most words with this meaning.

In fact, he also knew this, since he returned from Jiao Prison that day, he was strictly protected by these elders, it can be said that in addition to those elders, only Qinghe, who was present at the time, knew Zhao Qing's true identity, and now, there is no information about the new Jiaohuang in the entire Jiao clan.

The secrecy work has been done to the point of being seamless, even if there are a few respected seniors in the Jiao clan who want to meet them, they are all stopped by the elder group, and they are all gone, claiming that they are the new Jiaohuang in retreat, and there must be no disturbance.

"I think you also know that although I have the truth of the Jiaohuang, I am also a member of the human race after all, and there are some things I have to go back to deal with!" Zhao Qing's voice was a little anxious and helpless.

Because after saving Yunfeng from the Shang family, he was inexplicably teleported to the Jiao clan realm, and for several days, he was extremely worried about what would happen over there.

As for Yunfeng's safety, Zhao Qing is not very worried, because there is a demon monk guarding him, the key is that Yunfeng has been in a coma, Zhao Qing can be sure that it should be a profound forbidden means, he can't get rid of it, he can only take Yunfeng back to Haoyun Immortal Sect to ask for Shizun's help.

He was afraid that the longer the time dragged on, it was likely to cause unnecessary damage to Yunfeng's body.

"Regarding this matter, Lao Chen thinks that Your Majesty does not need to be so entangled, you have become the emperor of our clan, so it is naturally impossible to be a disciple of any sect in the future, and Lao Chen and others will try to negotiate with your master!"

Zhao Qing's head was big for a while, he covered his forehead and sighed again and again, and said: "Forget it, the master is my secret, and there are some things I can't reveal too much, otherwise the trouble will be even greater!"

What are you kidding, if this matter is transmitted to the Haoyun Immortal Sect, once the upper level investigates deeply, the basket that Zhao Qing poked out after the secret was exposed was bigger than the sky.

The third elder was in trouble, and he had repeatedly and cautiously tried to get out of Zhao Qing's mouth. wants to find out the origin of his master, but unfortunately, Zhao Qing is very strict and has not said it until now.

Zhao Qing pondered for a moment, the thoughts in his heart fluctuated, what excuse should he think of to return to the Eastern Regions. After hesitating for a long time, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the figure of Qinghe in the hall.

Since Zhao Qing became the new Empress Jiao, Qinghe has never left her side for half a step, she has become Zhao Qing's maid, which was decided by several elders after rigorous consideration, because some old pit goods are also young in the name of beauty, and they can guess the minds of some young people.

For Qinghe, this is not a chore, after all, it is the emperor of the Jiao clan who serves. And Zhao Qing never really treated her as a scary, and many times she still chatted happily.

Qinghe's beautiful eyes lit up, these days, she often secretly looked at Zhao Qing for a while, but she would nervously quickly withdraw her gaze, and her heart was somehow like a deer crashing, and she couldn't calm down at all.

The identity of the young man in front of him changed too quickly, and he remembered that the first time the two met, they almost had a fight. But later he became the Jiaohuang, and the difference was too big. The big one made her herself unbelievable.

As soon as he thought of the battle with Zhao Qing before, Qinghe's pink cheeks flushed, and he didn't dare to face Zhao Qing directly, but fortunately, Zhao Qing didn't mean to blame at all, but the identities of the two were different, more often. The tone of her conversation with Zhao Qing was respectful and reverent.

At this time, when Zhao Qing was racking his brains, he saw Qinghe's figure, and a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he coughed a few times, and said, "I remember that Qinghe talked to me when he came." The twelve tribal generals of our clan are about to be convened, right?"

The three elders were stunned for a moment, not understanding why Zhao Qing would ask such a question, so he nodded and said: "What Your Majesty said is true, the Twelve Tribal Conference is a grand meeting of my Jiao Clan, which is held once every hundred years, mainly to select high-quality young disciples for our clan, and of course it is also a platform for exchanges between various clans. ”

"How much longer?"

"It's only been more than half a month, I don't know what Your Majesty wants to know!" There was some surprise in the expression of the three elders, although for so many years, it has been their elder group that has handled the affairs of the entire Jiao clan, but the new Jiao Emperor can pay attention to the affairs of his clan so quickly, this is naturally something to be happy about.

Zhao Qing said with great seriousness: "Since it is the Twelve Tribal Conference, then it is impossible to lack a seat, I just succeeded to the throne, and I don't want to see the situation where only the eleven tribes are present!"

The face of the third elder finally changed, this topic was very heavy, he could naturally understand the meaning of Zhao Qing's words, since the Han Yan clan was wiped out by the Huoyun clan, it had basically become an eleven tribal assembly, and the people of the Han Yan clan had completely lost their qualifications to participate in the conference.

This is a grievance for many years, the Han Mantis and the Fire Cloud Cantis were not originally hostile to each other, but the Cold Cantis King and the Fire Cantis King were the enemies of life and death, so that after the disappearance of the previous generation of Jiaohuang, the Fire Cloud Claws exterminated the Cold Claws with the strength of the whole clan.

The important people of the Han Yan clan have not escaped the killing, and the remaining small number of clansmen are old, weak, sick and disabled, and the whole clan has lost its general momentum, and they can't make big waves with these people.

After exterminating the Cold Cantis Clan, the Fire Cloud Cantis Clan's strength has obviously grown rapidly, after all, it is a large amount of savings, which is really immeasurable.

Every time I think of this matter, there are many resentful people among the elders of the Jiao clan, but they can't help it, the Fire Mantis King's Taoism is getting better and better, and it has reached a terrifying realm.

"Your Majesty's meaning is understood, but the Han Yan clan is not as good as before, and no one may come to participate!" The three elders answered truthfully, after the tragedy of extermination, the Han Yan clan completely retreated to the mountains and wilderness, and never asked about any Jiao clan, and its strength became weaker and weaker.

"No, you're all wrong, the young master of the Han Yan clan is not dead, I know where it is!" Zhao Qing stood up fiercely, his sword eyebrows like peaks, and he shot out an astonishing light.

"Since the young master of a clan is here, the clan will not really perish, not to mention that the old Han Yan King has already died, then this young master is the next Han Yan King, and he must be present at the twelve tribal conferences!"

Although Zhao Qing's appearance is young, but after the bloodline has been transformed, the natural imperial power in his gestures is extremely powerful, and a faint sentence at this time is not like he is talking to the elders, but more like the Jiaohuang is giving orders, and his mood changes far faster than anyone else.

"If that's the case, then the Han Clan should be here this time!" The eyes of the three elders were obviously much brighter, this was exciting good news, at least the revival of the Han Clan was hopeful, and it would not completely cut off the bloodline.

Zhao Qing continued to look at him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Back then, the Han Yan clan was wiped out, and there were many hidden secrets, I once learned one or two from an old man named Han Tian, I don't know if this name is familiar to the third elder!"

A fierce spirit all over his body, the corners of the eyebrows of the three elders were raised, he was not unfamiliar with the name Hantian, he had dealt with him when he was young, and he was not too deep in friendship, but he also had a good impression, and in the first battle, many people said that the former demon king had fallen.

I never thought that I could hear this news from Zhao Qing's mouth today, and the third elder felt that Zhao Qing's sneer contained some inexplicable aura, with a strong murderous intent.

"I have to bring the young master of the cold cocktail back, but I need to go back to the master's gate, because he is in my master's gate!" Zhao Qing threw out the most weighty words, and immediately made the three elders gasp a few breaths in shock! (To be continued......)