After a while, his expression returned to normal, and many doubts in his heart were cleared.
No wonder the Demon King did not announce the identity of the Saint while he was still there.
Many years ago, the Demon King returned to Youhuang Palace and ordered a banquet for three days and three nights. At the banquet, he announced that he had been married in the human world.
But no matter how many people asked, the Demon King never revealed a word about who the mysterious Queen was.
It turns out that the Demon Queen is not from the demon world.
Judging from the saint's face, her mother is most likely a human woman.
All previous demon kings were pure-blooded demons. Once the identity of the saint is revealed to the public, it will definitely cause an uproar.
After a brief shock, Alan's heart felt ripples, and he asked in a deep voice:
"Why is the saint not afraid after telling everything..."
< p> Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted arbitrarily: "I'm not afraid."She put her head on one hand and looked at Alan Wangsu with a smile, "I believe you."
< p> Alan Wangsu's eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered his head to drink tea.When I put down the teacup, I already had a decision in my heart.
"It does not matter whether the saint is a pure demon. What is important is that you are the daughter of the demon king. What is important is whether you can bring the demons back to their hearts."
Alan A faint smile appeared on Wangsu's lips, solemn yet indifferent.
"Wangsu's promise has not changed."
Randomly raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "Only you and Baichuan Menghu know about this matter, and I only trust you two. "Human."
"Yes."
It was dawn when Alan Wangsu returned.
What to do..."
Alan Wangsu shook his head, "Nothing happened between me and the Saint."
Star Hammer was shocked, "What, what. Didn't it happen?"
Immediately, his expression changed drastically: "The saint chose the prince, but did not give him a 'blessing'. If other people knew about this, they would not know what to do. Why are you laughing at the prince?"
Alan Wang Su Jun frowned, "It doesn't matter, but if I don't improve my cultivation, they will doubt the saint."
Xing. Zhui was very aggrieved: "You are still worried about her, worry about yourself first."
Alan Wangsu walked to the table and sat down, reaching out and pressing his knees.
He turned to Xing Zhui and said, "Go get the Plague Sun Pill."
Xing Zhui was shocked, holding his robe and shaking his head from side to side.
"The Wenyang Pill is extremely harmful to the body. Even when you were in Sanjie Mountain, you never thought of using the Wenyang Pill. How can you do it now...…"
Seeing that Alan Wangsu was unmoved, Star Hammer did not dare to disobey and walked out slowly.
"You are trying to repay the kindness of the Saint with your life. ..."
Alan Wangsu sighed softly, his voice almost inaudible:
"A favor..."
In the early morning, Star Hammer supported Alan Wangsu walked out of the side hall.
Looking up at Alan Wangsu’s pale face, he felt heartbroken.
“Your Majesty, although this Fenyang Pill will temporarily weaken your cultivation. After lifting, the legs can resume walking. ”
“But it will continue to stimulate your demonic veins, making every step you take feel like walking on the tip of a knife.
His eyes were slightly moist, "Is this really worth it?" "
Alan Wangsu frowned, "Don't forget the oath you made last night. "
Xing Zhui lowered his head, his eyes sore, "Don't worry, Prince, I will keep this matter in my heart. "
Just as he was talking, Zuo Yi, followed by a large group of maids and guards, walked into the garden in front of the side hall.
This garden connects the main hall and the side hall, and there is also an exit. Facing the road leading to the conference hall.
Every time you go to the conference hall, you have to pass by here.
Seeing Ran Wang approaching, Alan Wangsu's face changed again. A warm smile appeared.
Looked at him up and down, "Your legs?"
Alan Wangsu smiled brightly, "It was almost fine before. I have been recuperating during this period. I have recovered and no longer need to sit in a wheelchair." "
Ran Ran glanced at him deeply with a faint look in his eyes, but did not speak.
"The Saint is indeed extraordinary, but in just one night, Prince Alan can walk as fast as flying. "
Twenty or thirty men walked grandly along the avenue on the other side of the meeting hall.
The leading man stared at Alan Wangsu with his eyes. At random times, there was a hint of anger.
Pu Cheng came over with these men without saying a word
Waiting to watch the show. p>
Randomly squinted his eyes, "Ahem, who are you? "
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The man became even more angry, "The saint is such a noble person who forgets things so much. In just one night, she took me away. Have you completely forgotten? "
Randomly walked up to the man and looked at his face carefully.
He is quite handsome.
And demon men are generally strong. Although the man in front of him looks thin, he has tight muscles, and his abdominal muscles can be vaguely seen in the wide-open collar.
He suddenly felt happy, "Ah, I thought. Get up, you were the one rushing to get into bed last night. ”
The man said angrily: "My grandfather is one of the seven great demon generals - the master of Poyan Palace! My father is the master of the Fengcheng family, and my mother is..."
Interrupting him at will, "Walk forward. It's too long. What's your name?"
The man's eyes widened, "You don't know my name? ? I am the next head of the Fengcheng family - Fengcheng Chu Yang. !"
He picked his ears randomly and said, "It's too hard to speak, so let's call you a lamb."
Chu Yang's anger surged to the top of his head, and he was about to rush forward, but was blocked by someone from behind. Several people tried their best to stop him.
He cursed uncontrollably: "What a saint, her face is as pale as a tuberculosis ghost, she has no cultivation at all, and she looks like she will be short-lived!"
Shake it arbitrarily Shaking his head, "It's a pity that the next heir of the Fengcheng family is actually a gossip."
"Don't be proud, now neither the demon clan has been informed of your identity, nor is the leader of the big family willing to meet you. ! You are not even qualified to participate in the succession trial!"
"Are you not aware that the priest ceremony has already started two days ago?"
"The great elder does not recognize you! , the high priest doesn’t even want to see you.”
“The Demon King has never disclosed your identity. Your mother is definitely not the daughter of our Demon Clan family. You grew up in the human world. What do you have? Are you qualified to become a saint?"
"No one in the entire demon clan recognizes your identity, you are a joke!"
Alan Wangsu frowned, "How presumptuous!" < /p>
A sneer appeared on Pu Tian's lips as he stood aside and watched all this silently.
Let’s make a fuss, let’s make a fuss.
Better start a fight.
Although the cultivation levels of these people are not high, they are all children of aristocratic families and nobles.
If the Holy Maiden conflicts with them, it is tantamount to declaring war on all the major families.
By then, they can drive this bitch out without any effort!
Random still smiled and even continued to provoke:
"Little Yang, this saint is the benefactor of the entire Silver Snow City. This is the best proof. As for the trial, This holy lady doesn’t even bother to participate.”
Chu Yang’s face turned as red as pig liver and he stuttered.
"You, you, how dare you despise the Succession Trial?! The Succession Trial has a narrow escape, and all the previous Demon Kings have..."
Interrupting Chu Yang arbitrarily, "Have you seen Is it bloody? Have you been on the battlefield? That is the real danger. How can you survive the cruel battlefield?"
She raised her chin, her eyes filled with contempt:
"With your talent, I'm afraid you will never be able to go to the battlefield in this life. This saint will think that you are farting, and the stench is so stinky."
She covered it with her hands. Nose, and fanned hard.
There seems to be something really smellyTastes like.
A bad feeling flashed through Pu Cheng's heart as he listened to Ran Ran's words.
No, why does this topic always revolve around the succession trial?
But before he could taste it, he heard Fengcheng Chu Yang, who was about to faint from anger, let out a loud shout:
"This is unreasonable!"
He has a distinguished status and is admired by all the stars wherever he goes.
However, he is not very talented and no matter how hard he practices, he cannot break through to the fourth level.
This is his reverse scale, so even if he doesn't want to admit the identity of the saint, as long as the saint can improve his talent through blessing, he will still endure everything.
Unexpectedly, he was despised.
Still saying that the inheritance trial is just a toy for children? !
He walked up to Yi Zi and stared at Yi Yi with a pair of scarlet eyes.
"Do you dare to accept the trial!"
Looking back at him without any sign of weakness, "You have no right to care whether this saintess participates in the trial or not."
p>
"Hahahahaha!" Chu Yang laughed loudly, "Look what this is!"
He took out a red Yama Token from his sleeve.
Then, he raised his left hand and snapped his fingers at the people behind him.
The red tokens lit up one by one.
The patterns on the Yama Order may be dragons or tigers, and none of them are the same.
Only this dazzling red color is surprisingly consistent.