It was already three days later when Huyanluo Liuguang received the news.
He stood on the edge of the cliff, holding the message talisman in his hand and frowning.
"Why was the news from three days ago only delivered today?"
Xiyun Ling said after careful consideration: "Because...Pu Cheng, the manager of Youhuang Palace, died..."
Liu Guang’s fingers that were pinching the talisman suddenly turned white.
"Why didn't anyone report it? Hei Jian?"
"Hei, Hei Jian, is also dead..."
Liu Guang turned around suddenly Come, there is a bit of gloomy anger in his eyes, but more of it is shock.
"What happened?"
Xi Yunling informed Huyanluo Liuguang of all the news in Youhuang Palace.
The more Huyanluo Liuguang listened, the tighter his brows became. In the end, he was only left with a chill all over his body.
"...Just like that, the meat-crazed demon was beheaded in the secret realm, the black sword was hammered to death by random fists, and Pu Rui faked his death and was burned without any bones left..."
" Idiot!" Liu Guang crushed the jade talisman in his hand.
Not only did Pu Tian fail to prevent Ran Ran from passing the succession test, he also left many excuses for his father.
As for Black Sword, he deserves to be cut into pieces if he does such a thing.
This rat shit of his has disrupted all of his father’s plans on the 18th floor!
It would even make those aristocratic families think that these things were done under the instructions of their father.
Now that Hei Jian and Pu Yi are dead, they will definitely suffer the consequences of this mute!
Now that she has become a true saint, once this identity is finalized, it will be difficult to overturn it.
"The fake death pill on Pu Xin was refined by my father himself, and it has extremely strong defensive power. Unless a monk at the master level uses his soul to detect it, it will not be detected."
p>Xi Yunling forced a smile, but it was uglier than crying.
"She didn't check and let the Fierce Bird burn her with the seventh-order Nanmingli fire."
The anger grew in Huyanluo Liuguang's eyes.
The seventh-level holy fire - Nanming Lihuo?
The last time I saw that ferocious bird, it was obviously still a baby bird that didn’t know how to do anything.
He only knows how to rely on speed and strength to act recklessly.
Now, after just entering the succession circle, he actually cultivated Nanming Lihuo?
"What is the attitude of those aristocratic families towards her now?" Liu Guang asked.
Xi Yunling wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Nearly half of the major aristocratic families now support her. Although the rest cannot be said to support her, they will not openly oppose her for the time being."
Follow According to what Commander Mu said in his letter, half of the young disciples of the big demon clan are now willing to engage in personality worship.
The wives and daughters of the other half of the family believe that arbitrary actions can save their lives.kindness.
What’s the objection?
"Don't worry, young master. She has only passed the succession test, and it is still early for her to truly ascend the throne and become the Demon King."
"Among the four kings and one emperor, Gu does not know life or death except seclusion. Prince, no other prince will support her ascension to the throne!"
"Furthermore, there is something very suspicious."
"There were so many high-level monks present, but no one saw it. How did she kill the Flesh-Crazy Demon in the end? When people asked her, she didn't answer."
After hearing this, Hu Yanluo Liuguang's eyes narrowed slightly:
"Silver Moon Crystal Society. Record everything and let him decipher the specific image in the Silver Moon Crystal as soon as possible!"
Xi Yunling tentatively said: "I'm afraid Venerable Snake won't be able to complete it."
"Why. ?"
"He also said in the letter that this is the last time he will help us deliver the news."
Hu Yanluo Liuguang was very puzzled, "The seventh-grade magic pill helped him practice. "Don't want it anymore?"
"He said... his beloved concubine Wan Niang was saved by the saint. He owes the saint her life, and the concubine worships the saint very much. He doesn't want to be caught in the middle. Become a demon..."
Hu Yanluo Liuguang was so angry that he laughed, "A concubine? Is a woman worthy of a great career in cultivation?"
"The Venerable Snake dismissed me for this wife. He married all the concubines in the family, saying it was... true love..."
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Hu Yanluo's flowing eyes flashed, and a magic blade flew past the side of Xi Yunling's face.
Xi Yunling shivered in fright, and a strand of black hair on the side fell to the ground.
"Young Master, please calm down! This Venerable Venomous Snake has nothing to do with his subordinates because he does not know what is good and what is good!"
This damn Venerable Venomous Snake has been kicked in the head by a donkey.
True love, true fucking love!
As a result, he was almost killed by the young master!
Xi Yunling's mind was spinning rapidly and he quickly changed the subject:
"There are still two months until the Demon Demon Competition. Do you want to invite the prince back?"
Huyanluo Liuguang snorted coldly, "A few tortured and half-disabled female cultivators, plus dozens of incompetent dandies, cannot make a big difference."
Over the years, he The forces cultivated by my father are basically in other levels of the Demon Realm.
After all, Youhuang Palace without the Demon King is just an empty shell.
Unexpectedly, this woman was given an opportunity.
He changed the topic and suddenly asked: "Is the prince coming back soon?"
Xi Yunling didn't know why the prince suddenly mentioned the prince, but he nodded immediately.
"Calculating the days, it should be soon, but..." Xiyun Ling smiled sarcastically, "The prince has given an order, telling us not to provoke the prince easily.He's... a little crazy. "
Hu Yanluo Liuguang's eyes were far-reaching, and his mind couldn't help but think of Ran Yi's crazy and cold eyes.
"He is crazy, and so is she. "Liu Guang sneered, "Crazy criticism versus crazy criticism, that's what's interesting. "
...
After so many days in the Demon Realm, this is the first time I slept until I woke up naturally.
It was not because I was afraid of anything before, it was purely because of what I had done before. The bed was hard, the room was small, and it didn't face the sun.
Not only did her back hurt after sleeping all night, but her cough also got worse.
Now she was sleeping on three soft mattresses. The sea dragon skin bed, with its light gold gauze painted with purple runes, not only blocks mosquitoes and noise, but also comes with a soothing incense.
There is a large window on the side of the bed, and there are many flower petals transplanted outside the window. Stacks of magic cherry blossoms
The pink petals fall from the branches with the breeze, swirling and falling onto the turquoise lake.
Countless transparent cloud crystals are scattered at the bottom of the lake. , its warm and nourishing power will relax your whole body.
Drink a cup of fragrant tea.
When Alan Wangsu came in, Alan Miyi was playing chess with Zunzhi.
Alan Miyi was thinking hard, while Zunzhi was eating preserves from a chubby porcelain jar, her eye mask glowing in the sun.
Alan Wangsu walked to the two of them, his soft eyes fell on the chessboard, and he immediately laughed.
"Miyi, stop struggling. "
The white stones on the chessboard have been chased and intercepted by the black stones until they are unable to fight back.
There are only two positions chosen by Alan affectionately.
One One piece died, and the other one died a large piece.
Alan threw the chess piece on the chessboard and slumped directly into the chair.
"No more, no more, Sister Ren." Your chess moves are too aggressive. "
She stood up and pushed Alan Wangsu to her seat, "My brother is good at chess, let him accompany you! "
Alan Wangsu smiled faintly, picked up the chess pieces on the chessboard one by one, and put them back into the chess jar.
"It seems that E Xun Wuya did a good job. "
The room was decorated by E Xun Wuya, and the entire Youhuang Palace is now completely new.
"Wuya has been a dandy for more than ten years, so maybe he can master other things. You have to get used to it, but this is easy to handle. "
While several people were talking, Baichuan Menghu walked in quickly.
"Little master, Gubi pardons Xiao and asks for an audience! "
Gubi Shexiao was wearing a dark blue formal suit and holding a bone scepter in his hand.
"I'm here to say goodbye to the saint today. ”