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As the queen of the demon clan and the only remaining saint, she has unimaginable prestige in the White Emperor City, but even if she wants to turn a demon into a guest, it is very difficult to turn a demon into a guest, and it is likely to attract extremely strong opposition.

The demon clan bigwigs in the hall have more power than those ordinary people in front of the imperial city, and naturally they also have more ideas.

It's just that the mountain-like figure in the most square place has always been quiet, closed its eyes and is silent, as if it has not heard the accusation against the young man wearing the hat at all, nor has it heard the words of Madame Mu that he is a guest from afar, so the whole stone hall is much quieter than expected.

Silence often means oppression, and the atmosphere in the stone hall was tense, and the patriarchs of the Elders' Church, along with the ministers and demon generals, either looked at each other meaningfully, or stared at the ground at their feet in silence, or squinted their eyes, waiting for the arrival of the young man in the hat.

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The demon hall is at the top of the imperial city, and there is a large stone platform in front of the palace, and a pear tree is planted on the edge of the stone platform. Outside the pear tree is a long stone railing, standing on the side of the railing, you can condescendingly overlook the streets and alleys in the White Emperor City, the turbid waves in the Red River, and even the heavenly trees in the mountains hundreds of miles away.

This is the famous Imperial City Observation Deck.

Those who are qualified to stand here are not looking at the scenery, but at the rivers and mountains, or the world.

The young man in the hat walked to the observation deck and stood under the pear tree to look at the demon hall made of huge stones, without any intention of entering.

There was a lot of wind in that stone hall, and there were a lot of breathing sounds in the wind, as well as the voices of the heart that had not yet appeared.

I don't know how long it took, but a real voice finally sounded in the stone hall. It was the prince of the demon court who spoke. This big man from the deer clan has always been low-key, and today I don't know why, but he took the lead in questioning.

"Your Excellency has come from the old city of Xue, I don't know what happened?"

The young man in the hat said, "Of course, I'm here to participate in the Chosen Ceremony. ”

The voice of the patriarch of the carp clan sounded, gloomy and cold, like a mountain spring in the depths of winter: "Do you want to marry His Highness Luoluo?"

The young man in the hat replied indifferently: "Yes, I have always admired Her Royal Highness the noble princess, so I specially came to participate in the Chosen Ceremony, why not? As far as I know, neither the rules of the Chosen nor the Demon Book prohibit this. ”

The voice of the patriarch of the carp clan became even colder, and he said, "Do you think a demon clan also has this qualification?"

The young man in the hat said calmly, "The Heavenly Tree Wildfire is fair, and I passed the test of the Ancestral Spirit yesterday, so I should be qualified." ”

The temple was quiet for a while. The big shots of the demon clan didn't know how to respond to this sentence. Many people saw the movement in that mountain with their own eyes yesterday, and afterwards the high priest confirmed that the young man wearing the hat had passed the test of the ancestral spirit, according to the tradition of the demon clan, no matter where the young man wearing the hat came from, it should now be regarded as the blood of the demon clan, but ......

The voice of the patriarch of the carp clan was still so cold, but it was a little less cold than before: "Even if you pass the refining of the Heavenly Tree Desolate Fire and the test of the ancestral spirit, and even win the victory of the Heavenly Chosen Ceremony, but you are a demon after all, how can you marry Her Royal Highness the princess of my clan?"

The voice of the Taigong of the Deer Clan sounded again: "Yes, this kind of thing has never happened, it's too ridiculous." ”

"Not true. The young man in the hat said calmly, "This has happened many times in history. ”

Hearing this, the stone hall suddenly became a little noisy. In the long historical years, there are indeed many princesses of the demon clan who have married far away in the old city of snow, especially two thousand years ago, but it is not a beautiful talk, but the humiliating history of the demon clan, several patriarchs and demon generals got up and looked at the outside of the hall and scolded bitterly, and two of them were fiercely tempered and drew their knives and axes to hack the young man wearing a hat to death.

In the midst of the noise, a voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was extremely low, echoing in the empty stone hall, humming.

The shouting and chatter disappeared, and the two demon generals holding swords and axes also stopped.

Because this voice came from the Great Elder, the second most powerful patriarch of the Demon Clan today.

"What do you want to do?"

The disappearance of the shouting and scolding and the discussions, and the stop of the two demon generals, that is the respect for the patriarch of the Xiang clan.

But for the patriarchs of the Shi clan and the patriarch of the bear clan, their silence was even more profound.

Last night, with the hint of the Western Wilderness Dao Hall and the help of certain forces, they had vaguely found something, or guessed something.

The truth was still in the mist of the mountains, not fully revealed, but the patriarch of the Xiang clan should have known the identity of the young man wearing the hat, in that case, why did he ask the young man's true intentions? What does this mean?

Pushing forward in this way, the words of the Taigong of the Deer Clan and the patriarch of the Carp tribe also seem to be problematic.

They seemed to be accusing and embarrassing the young demon from the old snow city, but in fact, they were giving the young demon a chance to explain, and through these conversations, they successfully dispelled the shock and anger caused by the incident.

The patriarch of the Shi clan and the patriarch of the bear clan glanced at each other, seeing the shock and fear in each other's eyes.

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The voice of the patriarch of the Xiang clan came from the stone hall to the observation deck.

His voice was like an ancient bell, as if it contained infinite power, and even if it did not really manifest as power, it brought a gust of wind.

Obviously in the depths of winter, the pear tree on the observation deck bears full of flowers.

The wind blew, and the white flowers fell, on the hat, and on his shoulders.

The young man in the hat raised the corners of his lips, smiled slightly, and took out a thin book from his sleeve.

With a flick of his fingers, the book flew up, as if it was being led by an invisible thread, and slowly flew into the stone hall.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was an exclamation in the hall.

Then the exclamations came and went, never to be cut off, interspersed with words of incredible emotion.

"What is this?"

"Could it be that this is the Demon Domain Snow Map?"

"What do the demons want to do? What does this red line mean? Do they want to cede this territory?"

"This must be a conspiracy, a conspiracy of the black robe!"

As time passed, the exclamations and dissenting faded away, and the temple became silent.

I could only faintly hear the breathing sounds of those demon clan bigwigs, and those breathing sounds seemed a little short.

The hall became extremely quiet, and there was an unusually oppressive feeling.

It could be nervous, it could be shock, or it could be excitement.

I don't know how long it took, but a slightly trembling voice sounded: "You...... Can you represent Snow Old Town?"

The young man in the hat dusted off the little white flower on his shoulder and said, "Of course. ”

Another voice asked, "Snow Old Town...... How do you prove your sincerity?"

The young man in the hat said calmly: "Benjun is there in person, isn't this sincere?"