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It was the patriarch of the Xiang clan, he looked at Chen Changsheng and said indifferently: "It's late at night, even the Pope is inconvenient to enter the palace. ”

Then he turned his head to look at Luoluo and said, "Your Highness still has to take into account the dignity of the White Emperor clan when acting. ”

This sounds indifferent, but it is actually very serious.

Luoluo looked at this elder who had loved him very much since he was a child, and suddenly felt that the other party's face was very unfamiliar.

Chen Changsheng knew the status of this Xiang clan patriarch in the Council of Elders, and he clearly felt the unfathomable strength of the other party.

But his reaction was still calm, direct and tough.

It is like a shallow stream, the surface of the water is like a mirror, the bottom is clear, and the fish are full of hard stones.

He said: "I want to go to the Falling Star Mountain Range to see His Majesty the White Emperor through the passage in the imperial city, why do you want to stop me?"

The patriarch of the Xiang clan looked slightly awe-struck, and he didn't expect Chen Changsheng to admit his intentions at all.

Then he suddenly found that this sentence was very difficult to answer.

Under the current tense situation, Chen Changsheng wanted to enter the imperial city in the middle of the night, no matter from any angle, it was suspicious, and he had enough reasons to object.

But when Chen Changsheng made his intentions clear, those reasons for opposition suddenly became less powerful.

Why didn't you think of this question beforehand?

The patriarch of the Xiang clan stared at Chen Changsheng's incomparably clear and calm eyes, thinking to himself, could it be that the simpler the mind, the less likely it was to be confused by the mist miasma?

But he still wanted to prevent Chen Changsheng from entering the imperial city.

"The whole continent knows that His Majesty is recuperating from his injuries and is at a critical juncture, and he can't be disturbed, and His Holiness the Pope forcibly wants to see him, what is his intention?"

"The alliance of the two races is a matter of the safety of the mainland, His Majesty the White Emperor has a lot of life in his heart, how can he only care about recuperating in meditation and ignore it completely?"

Chen Changsheng looked at him and said, "What do you have in mind when you don't let me see Your Majesty?"

Although this sentence is not explained, the meaning is very clear, who will not understand?

The wind in front of the imperial city seemed to become cold for a few minutes in an instant.

Xiangqiu shouted angrily: "Hugh is bloody!"

Chen Changsheng looked at the patriarch of the Xiang clan and continued to ask, "Is this what you mean, or is this what Lady Mu means?"

He didn't pay attention to Xiangqiu at all.

As the Pope, the only person in the entire White Emperor City who is qualified to talk to him on an equal footing is Madame Mu.

As the head of the first clan of the demon clan and the chief elder of the Council of Elders, the patriarch of the Xiang clan is quite reluctant.

Xiangqiu is only the son of the patriarch of the Xiang clan, no matter how strong his strength is, what qualifications does he have to ask Chen Changsheng to respond to his words?

For Chen Changsheng, this was not a deliberate disregard, it was just a very normal reaction, but for Xiangqiu, it was a great humiliation.

When he noticed the change in the situation between the fields, his face was even more difficult to see, and his breath became more and more gloomy.

The strong men who tore through the night with him and prepared to launch a historic siege remained silent and solemn.

But the expressions of the several cavalry generals who accompanied the action obviously changed,

Before Chen Changsheng said this, no one in the demon clan would be worried about the safety of His Majesty the White Emperor, let alone those terrible conspiracies.

The status of the White Emperor in the demon clan is too respectful, like a god.

No one would have thought that he would be the victim of a conspiracy.

Of course, Chen Changsheng's words can affect the situation in the field, and it is also related to his identity.

The effect of what the Pope said was naturally very different from what ordinary passers-by said.

What's more, in the past few months, the story of Cinnabar Dan has been circulating throughout the continent, the legend of the Pope saving the world with blood.

And because of those pasts, the demon clan had a very good impression of Chen Changsheng, and they didn't believe that he would lie at all.

Chen Changsheng didn't wait for the atmosphere in front of the Imperial City to become more complicated, nor did he wait for his questions to be answered.

"No one can stop me from seeing His Majesty the White Emperor. ”

He looked into the eyes of the patriarch of the Xiang clan and said seriously, "Unless you kill me." ”

With that, he walked forward.

The Imperial City was very quiet in the night, and his footsteps were very clear.

Thousands of elite cavalry of the demon clan and the strong men of the demon clan who were either hidden in the night or torn apart and appeared, faced each other silently and nervously.

They had the same blood in their bodies, and they were also sweating the same cold at this time.

With the sound of Chen Changsheng's footsteps, the atmosphere in the imperial city became more and more tense.

Looking at Chen Changsheng, who was getting closer and closer, the expression of the patriarch of the Xiang clan became more and more solemn.

Looking at Chen Changsheng, who was getting farther and farther away, Xiangqiu's face became more and more gloomy.

Chen Changsheng's words may make some people suspicious and even change their attitudes, but they believe that they are capable enough to keep Chen Changsheng.

They could even kill Chen Changsheng.

And they were not afraid to kill Chen Changsheng.

Because they were angry at this time.

In their opinion, Chen Changsheng was too insidious, not at all like a Pope, but more like the legendary demon military master in black robe.

How could he frame himself with such a shameless lie?

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The Red River demon guards in front of the Imperial City silently moved out of the way, like a parting tide.

Chen Changsheng walked past the patriarch of the Xiang clan and didn't look at him.

Looking at this scene, Xiangqiu snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, which was actually a hidden injury.

Even so, neither he nor his father made a move against Chen Changsheng.

Because in the depths of the imperial city at night, it was still so quiet, and no sound came out.

Chen Changsheng walked into the imperial city like this, just like he had done the night before.

Back then, he was still a young Taoist priest from Xining Town, and when he walked into Kyoto, his eyes were calm and his expression was firm.

Then he saw Madame Shepherd.

Under a pear tree in front of a stone hall.

It's not the time for the pear tree to bloom, but since the pear tree on the observation deck was able to bloom a few days ago, the pear tree is naturally full of flowers at this time.

The night breeze was blowing, and I didn't know if it was from the Falling Star Mountains in the north or the sea in the west.

Countless white flowers fell from the branches, sprinkled on the ground, and fell on her body.

There was a small white flower that fell impartially in her hair, trembling slightly in the wind, looking very beautiful, and as if there was a touch of sorrow in it.

Her white dress was very plain and solemn.

Her pupils are very dark and bright, reflecting the starlight, extremely quiet, as if she has a heavenly opportunity, and it seems like a killing machine.

Her expression was very indifferent, but there was also a faint sadness.

Is there anyone who died?

She wants to bring filial piety?

That Uncle Daxizhou Emperor named Mu?

Or someone closer?

Or maybe it's your self later?

Chen Changsheng thought about this question, but he didn't want to know the answer. (To be continued.) )