Li Nushi walked in, looked at her and stopped.

Luoluo knew what she was thinking, and said softly, "Mother and I think differently...... That would not do the Great Western Continent any good. ”

Li Nushi said sadly: "Could it be that Your Highness, you really want to marry so far away?"

The princess of the demon clan married far away from the old city of Xue, and this kind of thing has not happened for more than two thousand years.

Luoluo thought silently, if this can really make the war stop breaking out, or it is really a good thing, it is also good for Mr., it's just ......

That young demon lord should not come to participate in the Heavenly Election Ceremony, so what is the excitement outside the palace at this time? Even if the young demon lord wants to marry him, he will not stay in the White Emperor City and wait to inherit the throne, so ...... How does this story end?

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The mission of the Great Western Continent arrived, and the Heavenly Chosen Ceremony began, and the Heavenly Trees in the depths of the clouds and mist on both sides of the Red River emitted a low humming sound.

Although it is rumored that the husband selected by the queen mother for His Royal Highness Luoluo is the second prince of Daxizhou, there are still many young and strong people of the demon clan who left the mountains and forests overnight and headed for the White Emperor City, and most of them have already come to the White Emperor City a few days ago and are ready.

Since the Elder Council has succeeded in making this matter go according to the rules of the Demon Clan, then it is possible for anyone. As long as he can become a candidate, the next thing will be handed over to the Heavenly Tree Wildfire, and the ancestral spirit will choose. Could it be that the ancestral spirits of the tribe would still favor those outsiders in the Great Western Continent?

In the early morning, the morning sun failed to tear through the dense fog that shrouded both sides of the Red River, the sky was still dim, and the White Emperor City had woken up.

Rhythmic war drums rang out everywhere, and demons from different tribes saluted the looming giant trees in the distance, and then began to dance.

As the sacrifice continued, the figures of the nine giant trees gradually became clearer, although they were separated by dozens of miles, they seemed to be able to feel that the temperature in that place had risen a lot, as if there were many invisible flames that were growing from the ground, spreading along the body of the giant trees to the heavens and the earth.

Accompanied by the sound of different war drums and different tribal flags swaying in the streets and alleys of White Emperor City, the young powerhouses from the vast demon realm walked out of their own tribe's club accompanied by their fathers and companions, with hopes and nervous expressions on their faces, and walked towards the highest palace.

People gradually gathered, and the black pressure was like an ocean, but there was no noisy sound, and the silence made people palpitate. In the deepest part of this silent ocean, there is a chariot that is very noticeable, because it is not an ordinary clan flag, but a royal flag, which is hunting in the morning breeze.

Countless eyes fell on the chariot, no matter how confident and proud the young powerhouses of the demon clan of those tribes were, when they saw that royal flag, they all subconsciously showed a look of awe, because that royal flag represented the most powerful warrior clan in the south of the demon domain, because there was a man sitting under that flag.

The man's expression was indifferent, his black hair fluttered, a yellow light occasionally flashed in his eyes, and the aura emanating from his body was extremely powerful, even a little terrifying. He is the most talented powerhouse of the demon clan in the past two hundred years, and after Wang Po crossed the border and Xiao Zhang was wanted, his position on the free list has risen to third.

Xiaode is his name, Shi is his surname, he represents the will of the southern forces of the demon clan, and more importantly, his own will is also extremely strong, and the entire continent knows that his strongest will in recent years is to marry His Royal Highness Luoluo and become the next generation of White Emperor.

Not to anyone's surprise, he who had been silent in the turmoil of the previous days finally appeared.

A powerhouse of this level is going to participate in the Chosen Ceremony, who will be his opponent?

The second prince of Daxizhou had already woken up, freshened up, and was reading a book in his hand, not knowing what he heard, he was silent for a moment, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a smile that was incomprehensible, put down the scroll, took a bright yellow belt and fastened it, and walked towards the outside of the palace.

The dense fog did not disperse, and it seemed to merge with the yellow sand all over the ground.

The young demon lord did not sleep in the house, but lay on the yellow sand, his hands resting behind his head, one leg crossed, and his eyes closed, looking extremely relaxed.

If his identity was known, he would definitely suffer the most terrible siege, but he didn't seem to care about this at all, and the louder and louder war drums didn't have any effect on him, and he didn't know how long it took before he opened his eyes, got up and dusted off the yellow sand on his body, and walked to the back door.

He looked at the two statues silently, reached out and took a hat and put it on his head, and left.

The two stone statues were also gone, and the original location was empty, only the yellow sand was gently stirred by the morning breeze, and finally buried yesterday's golden blood.

Xuanyuan Po woke up early, and to be more precise, he didn't sleep much at all last night.

Because of the husband and wife in the house who could not understand him, he sat in the courtyard all night.

But not falling asleep had nothing to do with not being comfortable enough, just because he was a little nervous about the upcoming event.

The sound of the war drums was so clear, urging him to embark on a journey.

It's just that before that, he still has something to do.

This is a habit that Chen Changsheng developed in the National Education Academy.

The more important things are, the more calm you are, and even if you can't be calm, at least you have to do the most important thing well.

He opened the door and walked into the house, looking through the paper door and asked, "I'm going to buy breakfast, what do you want to eat?"

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Nine gigantic trees loomed in the mist, spreading an invisible but real wave of heat.

There was no hurricane from the West Sea, but the Red River began to rise with huge waves, and the sound of the waves crashing on the shore was extremely loud and terrifying.

None of the demon clans were afraid, they knew that it was the movement of the huge demon beasts living in the Red River.

The huge demon beast that lives in the Red River is called Yu Jing, with an unimaginably huge body, but the temperament is extremely gentle, feeding on the endless red algae in the river, never harming any living beings, and being regarded as a protector by the demon clan, those huge waves in the Red River today are Yu Jing felt the changes in the wildfire, and made a celebration.

The White Emperor City was also a scene of celebration, although there was still some uneasiness about the rumors and the tension in the past two days, but the Heavenly Chosen Ceremony was a rare event for the demon clan after all, and the people put those emotions behind them and began to dance to the sound of war drums that never stopped.

Hundreds of stone walls used to divide the block were full of demon people, it looked like all the stone walls had been raised overnight, but they were not neat enough, and the people looked at the young people who were walking towards the rings everywhere, waving their arms, shouting, and jumping, and the new stone walls seemed to be several points taller.

There is a feeling of celebration for the whole world.