Xuanyuan Po participated in the Heavenly Election Ceremony? He actually won nine games in a row? Tomorrow he will enter the Heavenly Tree and accept the test of the Wildfire and the Ancestral Spirit?

Hearing the news, Luoluo was very surprised, and he was stunned for a long time before he woke up.

She took the silk silk from Li Nushi's hand and wiped the tea clean, but the frowning eyebrows could not be smoothed.

She knew that once the news of the Chosen Ceremony spread, Xuanyuan Po would definitely do something, so she sent someone to keep an eye on it in advance, but there was no response for two days, she thought that she didn't have to worry anymore, who would have thought that Xuanyuan Po would actually sign up for the Chosen by himself!

She couldn't understand why Xuanyuan Po would participate in the Chosen Ceremony,

With his character, he went straight to the palace with a kitchen knife and tried to rescue her, which was more like something he would do.

"What is this guy going to do?"

Li Nushi looked at Luoluo's slightly frowning eyebrows, and sighed in her heart, very worried.

She thought of a possibility, but it was hard to accept.

Xuanyuan Po likes Her Royal Highness the Princess?

But His Highness likes His Majesty the Pope.

The people in the Anglican Academy, how can they all be good about this?

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Knowing Xuanyuan Po's identity and origin, countless eyes fell on him.

The richly dressed uptown dwellers and the reserved noble ladies opened their mouths, shocked and did not know what to say. As for the people of the lower city who came with Xuanyuan, they already knew something in advance, but after getting the confirmation, they still couldn't help but get excited.

The face of the high-ranking official in charge of the Heavenly Election Ceremony became extremely ugly, he looked at Xuanyuan's bearded face, but his childish cheeks had not completely disappeared, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Why did you come to participate in the Heavenly Election Ceremony?"

It stands to reason that this question has no meaning and does not need to be raised, because everyone knows what benefits participating in the Heavenly Election Ceremony will bring to them, otherwise why in such a short period of time, the young powerhouses of all the tribes of the demon clan have rushed to the White Emperor City.

But specifically in Xuanyuan Po's body, this question is very meaningful, and it is a question that everyone present wants to know the answer to.

Because if that rumor is true, then Xuanyuan Po is not only a student of the National Education Academy, but also a student of His Royal Highness.

"Do you also want to marry Her Royal Highness?"

The high-ranking official stared at Xuanyuan Po's eyes, and his voice was extremely low, full of anger and shame: "Don't forget, although the imperial court has not set up a file, everyone knows that you were a teacher at the National Religious Academy back then!"

The master and apprentice eventually become partners, this kind of thing has not happened on the mainland, but it is not a beautiful thing after all.

Especially as a student, if you have this kind of thought, it will be a non-partite idea in anyone's opinion.

Xuanyuan Po said: "It is my greatest honor to be able to become a student of Her Highness, whether Your Highness admits it or not, I will always be her student." ”

The high-ranking official was even more angry, and reprimanded in a cold voice: "Then you still come to participate in the Heavenly Election Ceremony! Do you want to humiliate Your Highness?"

Xuanyuan Po said: "I never thought of marrying His Royal Highness, why humiliate?"

The high-ranking official said, "In that case, why are you here?"

Xuanyuan Po thought for a moment and said, "I'm here to make trouble." ”

When he said this, his expression was very serious and his tone was very firm.

It's like a mud monkey that has just crawled out of a rice field, a naughty ghost who jumps from a tree to a lake, but talks like an old scholar.

The high-ranking official couldn't believe his ears and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Xuanyuan Po explained: "The meaning of making trouble is that I want to make it impossible for the Heavenly Chosen Ceremony to go smoothly. ”

The high-ranking official vaguely understood what he meant, and said, "You don't want Your Highness to marry?"

"Not bad. Xuanyuan Po looked at Xiao De, the second prince of Daxizhou and the rest of the candidates in the distance, then looked up at the height of the imperial city, and said seriously and firmly: "No one wants to marry His Highness, because I won't let you win." ”

It was quiet in front of the imperial city, and his voice was so bright that it could be heard far away.

The high-ranking official sneered and said, "The Heavenly Chosen Ceremony is the ancestral spirit choosing a husband for Her Royal Highness the Princess, what qualifications do you have to stop it?"

Xuanyuan Po said: "No one can decide the marriage of His Highness, whether it is the Heavenly Tree Wildfire or the Ancestral Spirit. ”

Hearing this, there was an uproar all around.

The high-ranking official trembled with anger, and shouted, "You actually dare to desecrate the Heavenly Tree and disrespect the ancestral spirit!"

"If it is really chosen by the Heavenly Tree Wildfire and the Ancestral Spirit, the Heavenly Chosen Ceremony will not be carried out according to the current process, and it will not be the second time to accept the baptism of the Wildfire, the so-called Heavenly Chosen is ultimately self-chosen, and His Highness's marriage can only be decided by His Highness himself. ”

Xuanyuan Po looked at the height of the imperial city and said, "I know that Her Royal Highness the princess will never be willing to marry a foreigner. ”

No matter how angry the dignitary was, how lonely and intimidating the palace was, his expression was always so calm, even a little wooden, and his voice was the same, but it had a very peculiar persuasiveness.

Countless cheers rang out around the imperial city.

These voices came from the most ordinary demon people, regardless of whether they were in the upper city, the middle city, or the lower city.

Because Xuanyuan Po said what was in their hearts.

It is rumored that the queen mother is bent on marrying Her Royal Highness Luo Luo to her nephew, but the patriarchs of the Council of Elders strongly oppose it, so they are forced to hold the Heavenly Election Ceremony, and this is the case, the queen mother still has not changed her mind.

You see, the second prince of Daxizhou was standing not far in front of the imperial city.

How could His Highness Luoluo marry this foreigner? What qualifications does he have to become the next generation of the White Emperor?

The vast majority of the demon people think so, but they are forced by the majesty of the queen mother for hundreds of years, and they dare not show it.

Until Xuanyuan Po said this, they felt so happy.

"Participating in the Heavenly Election Ceremony and passing through layers of selection, those who can finally stand here are truly strong, just like you. ”

A cold and majestic voice rang out from the highest part of the Imperial City, breaking through the clouds and coming to the ground.

The White Emperor retreats and retreats, so this is the only voice of the entire demon clan now.

The surroundings of the Imperial City suddenly became quiet.

Many demon people fell to their knees.

"How do you know that she doesn't want to marry one of you?"

Hearing this, many of the people of the demon clan looked slightly confused, thinking that whether it was the Heavenly Chosen or the Ancestral Spirit Test, it was impossible for the second prince of Daxizhou to have any advantage as a foreigner, could it be that the rumor was false?

Yes, the whole continent knows that Her Royal Highness Luoluo is the only daughter of the Queen Mother, and she has always been favored, how can the Queen Mother be unfavorable to her, I just want to seek the best marriage for Her Highness.

Thinking of this, the people's gaze towards Xuanyuan Po changed a little.

- In that case, you still come to make trouble, then you shouldn't be.

Xuanyuan Po looked at the height of the imperial city and said, "Your Highness, she won't like anyone here. ”

Madame Mu's voice was still cold: "How do you know?"

This sentence is very difficult to answer.

Madame Mu is Luoluo's biological mother, she doesn't know anything about it, why can Xuanyuan Po know? Could it be that there is really something between him and His Highness?

Countless eyes fell on Xuanyuan Po's body again.

Some people want to know his answer, and more people and those big people hope that he will not say another word.

Xuanyuan Po didn't know what they were thinking, and he didn't think about it himself, so he gave the answer.

"Of course I know, and everyone in the Anglican College knows. ”

He said seriously: "Your Highness likes the dean, how can you be willing to marry someone else?"