Madame Shepherd's gaze swept over the bodies of the demon generals who were as tall as a mountain.

"I understand what you're thinking. Luo Heng is my biological daughter, if she can inherit the throne, will Your Majesty and I still worry so much? After all, rumors are just rumors, whether it is in the past few days or a few years ago, no matter how talented His Majesty the Pope is, he was only a teenager back then, do you really think that he can solve problems that our race has not been able to solve for tens of thousands of years? It is just a means made up by the human race. ”

This statement is very reasonable and convincing.

The elders, generals and ministers in the hall thought that His Royal Highness was still as petite and weak as when he was a child in the past few years, and the four transformations of the divine body had not yet succeeded, which was indeed completely different from His Majesty's back then, and thought that the meridian problem had indeed not been solved, and they couldn't help but sigh regretfully in their hearts.

Unconvinced, the Grand Elder said, "I want to see Your Majesty." ”

Madame Mu stared into his eyes and said, "You know that Your Majesty is recuperating from his wounds. ”

The Great Elder said, "I know, but my Demon Clan Inheritance is a major matter, and Your Majesty should be able to understand my disturbance." ”

Madame Mu was silent for a while, and then said, "If Your Majesty is willing to see you, you can. ”

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An hour later, the Grand Elder returned to the palace, the oil candles on the stone walls flickering without the wind.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on the Great Elder, wanting to know if he had seen His Majesty the White Emperor and what His Majesty had said.

The Great Elder shook his head and said, "I haven't seen Your Majesty. ”

The demon clan elders in the hall, as well as the ministers and generals, let out a regretful sigh.

"But I feel the will of His Majesty, so I will no longer object to this matter. ”

The Great Elder looked at Madam Mu and said, "But this matter must be in accordance with the inheritance rules of my demon clan for tens of thousands of years, even if Her Royal Highness the princess wants to marry, she can't privately point fingers at her, she must choose the master by the Heavenly Tree Wildfire, and follow the will of the ancestral spirits and gods." ”

Hearing this, there was a discussion in the hall again, but this was originally part of the rumors, so it was not too surprising.

Madame Mu said, "You mean to officially hold the Election Ceremony?"

"Not bad. The Great Elder's hand fell on the handle of the axe again and said, "Otherwise, we will still rebel." ”

Madame Mu stared into his eyes and said, "Everything is according to the rules of the clan, there can be no mistakes, do you dare to accept it?"

The Great Elder said: "Niangniang, you are deeply respected by all the people in the clan, it has been hundreds of years now, I am old, I only hope that everything will be as before. ”

After saying this, he walked out of the hall, and his body reflected a large shadow on the floor.

Most of the demon clan elders in the hall and about half of the ministers and generals left with the great elder after saluting the shepherd.

Madame Mu was silent for a while, waved her sleeves, and motioned for the loyal vassals in the hall to leave.

Silence returned to the hall, and no one but her was gone.

The oil candle flame emits a bright light, but it has a faint burnt smell, and it is blown by the night breeze, so it is a little uneven.

Hundreds of years have passed, and she still hasn't gotten used to it, and she still misses the gentle light emitted by those shark beads in the Great Xizhou Palace.

The stone wall was illuminated very clearly, and it seemed to be extremely smooth, but under her gaze, she could naturally see the ups and downs above.

How could such a rough stone be qualified to enter the palace? This is something she could never have imagined when she was a princess in Daxizhou.

Yes, it has been many years since she came to White Emperor City, and there are still many things that she can't get used to.

For example, these are the ones mentioned earlier, such as those that just happened.

If it were placed in the Great West Continent or the Terran Kyoto, with the attitude of the Great Elder, I am afraid that he would have already been executed.

But this is the White Emperor City, and for tens of thousands of years, the demon clan living here has lived like this, and the deliberations are so direct, or barbaric.

What an uncivilized bunch of beasts.

She can't get used to it, and she can't really change all this, because she is only the queen mother, not the white emperor.

She stood in the middle of the empty palace and was silent for a long time.

A wind came from the distant West Sea and roared into the mountains.

Many of the fish in the blue lake behind the mountain died.

An indifferent smile appeared on her face, incomparably loving, like a mother looking at her child.

She was originally the mother of all the demon people.

The light and shadow flickered, and a young man walked in.

The young man was handsome, with a long body and an excellent demeanor.

He is the second prince of Daxizhou.

Mrs. Mu looked at him with pity and said, "It's really hard for you to go in vain this time." ”

The second prince smiled and said: "What is it to bathe in some sea and rain for my cousin's happiness, besides, I haven't seen the scenery on both sides of the Red River for many years, and I miss it a little." ”

Madame Mu said, "After the Heavenly Chosen begins, entering the Heavenly Tree to comprehend the wilderness fire will also be very helpful to your cultivation. ”

"It's rare to come here, of course, to get some benefits, but ...... Who is the best son-in-law you have chosen for your cousin?"

The second prince looked at her and asked curiously, "Are you so sure that he will be chosen by the ancestral spirit?"

Madam Mu said: "I just let him enter the Heavenly Tree to undergo the baptism of desolate fire, as for whether he will be chosen by the Demon Clan's ancestral spirit, it depends on his own ability." ”

The second prince thought for a while and said, "Is it Xiaode?"

Mrs. Mu patted his arm and said, "Don't think too much, talk more with your aunt, she hasn't been in a good mood lately." ”

The second prince sneered and said, "If I hadn't known that Chen Changsheng wouldn't come, I would have fought with him." ”

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On the day that the Daxizhou mission arrived in White Emperor City.

That is, the day after the arrival of Different Red and Infinite Blue in the White Emperor City.

That is, the third day after the civil unrest in Nanxizhai.

That is, the day before the Chosen Ceremony begins.

At that time, Chen Changsheng was still leaving the mountain, and he had not yet received the letter that Hongyan brought from Kyoto, nor did he get the handwritten letter from Master Shang Xingzhou from King Louyang.

Neither the imperial court nor the state religion has received any news from the White Emperor City, and his insight into the heavens is like a business boat, and his eyes are still in the old city of Snow in the north for the time being.

No one knew that many days ago there was a person who had set out from the Snow Old City and entered the White Emperor City on the same day as the Great Western Continent mission.

The young man passed the inspection of the demon guards without any problems, and lived in a courtyard in the east of the city.

That courtyard existed here many years ago, and it was very ordinary, but it was very wide, covered with yellow sand, and it looked like a desert.

There were some traces of blood in the yellow sand all over the ground, shiny, as if mixed with gold dust, but it had long since lost its taste.

There is a tree in the depths of the yellow sand.

The tree was not very large, and the foliage was not very dense, but the shadow area that fell to the ground was very large, without any light spots, and it was as dark as the real night.

The young man was standing under the tree.

Although the shadows were thick, he could still see clearly, and there were no magic horns on his head, so it was no wonder that he could enter the city so easily.

"This is the last foothold of my Protoss in the White Emperor City? ”

The young man looked around with interest in his hands, but did not know who he was talking to.

"If the White Emperor didn't really fall asleep, it would be too dangerous, hurry up and leave the military division. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

The wind slowly blows the leaves, and the shadows shake uneasily, like clothes, and like someone speaking.

In the courtyard covered with yellow sand, only the young man with his hands behind his back was left.

He looked up at the sky.

The winter sun shone on his face.

His face was a little pale and he didn't look very healthy.

He narrowed his eyes.

Losing hands, looking at the sky, squinting, as if the big people in the world like such actions.

Yes, this young man from Snow Old Town is a real big shot.

He was the young demon lord that Chen Changsheng had seen in the Snow Mountains.