As the ruler of the Tianyan Empire, he understood that all worldly things were vain, and those who really controlled the continent were top-level powerhouses. And he or the Seven Great Emperors is not enough to conquer the world, and he must have a god-level powerhouse who is peerless in style to be qualified to conquer the world.

Murong Yu is the best candidate to impact a god-level powerhouse, and there is news that Murong Yu has been praised by the Heavenly Saint Empire as a peerless genius for ten thousand years, which has increased Murong Hua's confidence even more. So he spared no effort to help Murong Yu and seize the position of crown prince. Only by sitting on the throne of the Tianyan Empire can Murong Yu have the strength to conquer the world.

Murong Hua sighed faintly: "Since ancient times, the battle for the throne has been fratricidal, blood spattered five steps, you can't be soft-hearted, but you must ensure their lives, I will give you three years to cultivate your own shili, and after three years, I will pass on to you." ”

"Grandpa Huang is so young and in good health, so don't rush to pass on the throne. Murong Yu refused.

"What do you kid know, if you don't ascend the throne, how can you look at the world?" Murong Hua said with a smile.

He turned around and walked away with brisk steps, with Murong Yu chasing closely behind. The two came to Murong Hua's study, which was the place where Murong Hua summoned Murong Yu last time. Murong Yu knew that Grandpa Huang must still have some secrets to tell him.

"Okay, now you can tell Grandpa, did you really go to the Nightmare Forest to find the Living Soul Wood, or was it something else?" Murong Hua sat down on the chair, pointed to the chair opposite, and motioned for Murong Yu to sit down and speak slowly.

"Grandpa Huang, where do I start?" Murong Yu replied with a smile.

Murong Hua pondered for a moment. He scolded with a smile: "Starting from your flooded beast clan's million-strong army, be careful. You can't mention it in one sentence. ”

Murong Yu originally wanted to briefly explain the entire itinerary, but the imperial grandfather refused to give up. Murong Yu must be more detailed. There was no way, Murong Yu had no choice but to explain all the big and small things one by one, he believed that the imperial grandfather would not betray him. With Murong Hua's strength at the peak of the saint-level, he was actually frightened by Murong Yu's adventure.

Especially the appearance of the goddess, and a real artifact was also given to Murong Yu. Murong Hua was pleasantly surprised, he was like a little kid playing a scoundrel, he had to ask Murong Yu to take it off and feel this real space ring carefully.

He looked at the ring and said, "Yu'er." You go on and say, Grandpa listened. ”

"What? You're being hunted down by a shaman?"

"God forbid, it's good that you escaped! You're so fast?!"

"Hunted down again?"

"Hmm, the Divine Frost Holy Dragon has also been defeated by you, that's the king of the dragon clan,"

"Yujian the elven clan? what? and went to the elven capital?"

"It's sealed, it's good to be dissolved, and your body is fine, right?"

"Zuihou has formed an alliance with the elves and dragons!"

......

It wasn't until noon that Murong Yu finished explaining the entire nightmare journey, and Murong Hua stood up from his chair several times in a frightened scream. Murong Hua couldn't imagine what kind of height this grandson's strength had reached. In order to escape safely in the hands of a sub-god-level powerhouse, what made him happiest was that the shaman priest was also overshadowed by Murong Yu.

When Murong Hua heard Zuihou, he asked with a calm face, "Yu'er, tell me honestly." What strength do you have now?"

"Grandpa Huang, my seal has not been completely unlocked, and it is estimated that my combat power is the peak of the saint level. Murong Yu gave a vague answer.

Murong Hua looked directly at Murong Yu. asked seriously, "Then do you think it is the opponent of the imperial grandfather?"

Murong Yu was stunned for a moment and muttered, "I really want to say it." ”

"Of course. Say. Murong Hua asked.

Murong Yu's expression was serious: "If it is a normal battle, Sun Er is not the opponent of the imperial grandfather." If it is a desperate duel, the imperial grandfather will definitely lose. ”

"Good, good. Murong Hua praised again and again, as if he had thought of something, and added, "I will stay and have a meal with your grandmother for a while." ”

In this way, Murong Yu stayed in the palace, and at noon, Murong Yu finally saw his grandmother.

Murong Yu knelt on the ground and shouted affectionately, "Imperial Grandmother, Yu'er greets you!"

"Yu'er, hurry up and let grandma take a good look. The queen mother pulled up Murong Yu with a kind face, her tears were hazy, and she couldn't stop crying.

Looking at the heroic and introverted grandson in front of her, the queen was relieved, she looked up and down carefully, and praised in a low voice: "Well, not bad, not bad." Zuihou added, "It's a good match, it's a good match, well, a match made in heaven." ”

Murong Yu looked at the imperial grandmother with a dull expression, and asked rhetorically, "What pair?"

"Oh, didn't your imperial grandfather tell you? He's going to marry you a little girl from our family. The queen turned her head to look at Murong Hua next to her, as if she was blaming him for not mentioning it to Yu'er. Without waiting for Murong Hua's answer, she hurriedly added: "I have seen that girl, she is very beautiful, and gentle and generous, her family education is very strict, and she is very likable, uh, maybe you should go and see it." ”

Murong Hua interjected at this time: "I have already told Yu'er, this family matter is settled." ”

Murong Yu just stood in place in a daze, and a lot of adjectives flashed in his mind, zuihou, and thought of four words: "Close relatives get married!"

"Don't!" Murong Yu suddenly screamed.

"What's wrong?" asked the Imperial Grandfather and Imperial Grandmother in unison.

Murong Yu was in a hurry, fell to his knees with a thud, and said, "We are close relatives getting married. ”

"Yes, kiss and kiss, isn't it?" said the imperial grandmother in confusion.

Murong Yu knew, how could this Shijie person understand the harm of close relatives marrying? They only knew that being close to each other could consolidate their own family's strength. This kind of political, family-style intimacy can be said to be a common phenomenon in the entire Tianxin Continent.

"It's... This one... Alas....... Murong Yu sighed, sighing, knowing that no matter how he explained, it was useless.

Murong Yu can only take one step in his heart, count one step, first stabilize the status of the prince, vigorously develop his strength, and wait until one day, when he is full-fledged, he doesn't need to look at the face of the elder group. When the time comes, let's solve this tangled problem ourselves.

"This, that, whatever. Murong Hua patted his grandson on the shoulder and signaled to him, this is the only way at the moment, you have to be patient.

"Alright, let's eat. The imperial grandmother pulled Murong Yu with one hand and walked towards the dining table.

Seriously, today's lunch was the most hearty, yet the hardest to swallow ever. Murong Yu didn't put his mind on these delicious dishes at all, and four words kept circling in his mind: "Close relatives get married!"

Murong Yu could only secretly shout in his heart: "My God, if a close relative gets married, the child in the future will definitely be an idiot." ”

"It's not an idiot, it's flawed, it's not going to be one less arm, one more finger. ”

"One more finger is acceptable, not an extra ear, right?"

......

In this kind of torture, no matter how delicious it is, it is tasteless, and Murong Yu survived this noon very strongly. And he also knew that this little girl who was married to him was the youngest daughter of the head of the Oriental family, Dongfang Yunshu. Throughout the lunch, the imperial grandmother was introducing this beauty, and it was difficult for Murong Yu not to remember it.

Dongfang Yunshu, who is sixteen years old this year, has just reached adulthood, and it may be for this reason that she was selected as a candidate for political marriage at this time. Studying at the Royal Demon Martial Academy, Murong Yu is still her senior. However, she entered the Royal Demon Martial Academy significantly earlier than Murong Yu, because she had been studying at the Royal Demon Martial Academy. And Murong Yu transferred to this school, Murong Yu was sure that Dongfang Yunshu knew his name, but he didn't know if he knew it.

Murong Yu's heart was heavy, and he thought of Ella Lisa, that beautiful elf little princess, whose unknown dance made Murong Yu unforgettable. Murong Yu believes that even if it is another hundred or two hundred years...... Forever, Murong Yu will never forget. Aiqing, what he had been trying to pursue, seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him at this moment. The debt of affection is always an account that is difficult to settle, and he can't help but think of Nan Jia Xin'er, Sheng Yu Linghe, and many beautiful women, and his mind is in a mess.

"Alas, I can only take one step at a time. Murong Yu thought depressedly, and unconsciously walked out of Chaoyangmen.

In the hall of the Habayashi Annex

"Sister Xin'er, you don't have to worry, Murong Yu will definitely come over. Sheng Yu Linghe was comforting Nan Jia Xin'er, and seemed to feel a little anxious, she added: "He told his brother last night that he will definitely come over today, I think it should be soon." ”

"Whatever, it's okay if he doesn't come, I'm just coming to talk to my sister. Nan Jia Xin'er replied, in fact, she came over for breakfast, and he knew that Murong Yu would definitely come back here, but the girl's reserve made her die duck's mouth.

Sheng Yu Linghe smiled slightly, gently took Xin'er's hand, and scolded with a low laugh: "This damn Murong Yu, doesn't he know that Sister Xin'er has been waiting for a morning?"

"You still say, you say, look at how I clean you up. Nan Jia screamed in her heart, waving her claws.

Sheng Yu Linghe struggled to resist, and laughed in a low voice: "Good sister, good sister, can't I say it?"

Nan Jia Xin'er did not let go of Sheng Yu Linghe's intentions, the two laughed and played together, and suddenly, the silver bell in the hall shook lightly, laughing and laughing, and was overjoyed. After all, the person who had been thinking about it for a long time had returned safely, and Nan Jia'er's heart that had been worrying all day long could finally be put down.

"What is it that makes you so happy, you are smiling so happily?" Murong Yu's voice came from outside the gate, and the thick and magnetic voice made the small movements of the two women stop abruptly.

Murong Yule smiled and stepped into the door, and was greeted by two beautiful women who were as delicate as flowers, and when he saw the person clearly, he screamed in surprise: "Xin'er." (To be continued......)

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