Mrs. Mu's eyes flashed across the tall demon generals.

"I understand what you are thinking. Luo Heng is my biological daughter. If she could inherit the throne, would I and Your Majesty be so worried? The rumors are just rumors after all. No matter how genius the Pope is, he was just a teenager back then. Do you really think he can solve the problem that our clan cannot solve for tens of thousands of years? It is just a means made by the human race."

These words are very reasonable and convincing.

The elders, generals and ministers in the hall thought that His Highness Luo Luo had been as petite and weak as he was when he was a child, and that the four transformations of the divine body had not been successful yet, which was indeed completely different from His Majesty back then. Thinking that the meridian problem had not been solved, I couldn't help but sigh regretfully in my heart.

The Great Elder was not convinced and said, "I want to see Your Majesty."

Mrs. Mu stared into his eyes and said, "You know that Your Majesty is recovering from his injuries."

The Great Elder said, "I know, but the inheritance of my demon clan is a big deal. Your Majesty should be able to understand my disturbance."

Mrs. Mu was silent for a while and said, "If Your Majesty wants to see you, you can."

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An hour later, the Great Elder returned to the palace, and the oil candlesticks inserted on the stone wall shook without wind.

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

The elder shook his head and said, "I haven't seen His Majesty."

The elders of the demon clan and the ministers and generals in the hall sighed regretfully.

"But I feel your majesty's will, so I will not object to this matter anymore."

The great elder looked at Mrs. Mu and said, "But this matter must be followed by the inheritance rules of my demon clan for tens of thousands of years. Even if His Highness wants to get married, he cannot point out his relationship with each other privately. The sky tree and wild fire must choose the master and follow the will of the ancestors and gods."

Listening to this, the hall heard the discussion again, but this was part of the rumors, so it was not too surprised.

Mrs. Mu said: "What do you mean is to hold the election ceremony officially?"

"No," said the elder's hand again on the handle of the axe, "Otherwise we will still rebel."

Mrs. Mu stared into his eyes and said, "Everything is done according to the rules of the clan. There can be no mistakes. Do you dare to accept it?"

The Great Elder said, "Empress, you are deeply respected by all the people of the clan. It has been hundreds of years since then. I am old and I just hope that everything will be the same as before."

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

Most of the demon clan elders and about half of the ministers and generals in the palace saluted Mrs. Mu and left with the great elder.

Mrs. Mu was silent for a while, waved her sleeves, and signaled the ministers who were loyal to her in the hall to leave.

The hall was quiet again, and there was no one else except her.

The oil candle fire emits bright light, but has a faint burnt smell, and it is blown by the night wind, making it a little uneven.

Hundreds of years have passed, and she is still not used to it, and she still misses the gentle light emitted by the mermaid beads in the Daxizhou Palace.

The stone wall was illuminated very clearly, and seemed to be polished very smoothly, but under her eyes, the ups and downs above could naturally be seen.

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

Yes, she has been in Baidi City for many years, but there are still many things she can't get used to.

For example, the ones mentioned above, such as the ones that just happened.

If it were placed in Oxizhou or Kyoto of the human race, the attitude of the Great Elder would have been executed long ago.

But this is Baidi City. For tens of thousands of years, the demon clan living here has lived like this, and the discussions are so direct, or barbaric.

What a group of uncivilized beasts.

She couldn't get used to it, nor could she really change it all, because she was just the Empress, not the White Emperor.

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

The wind comes from the distant West Sea and whistles into the mountains.

Behind the mountain, many fish in the lake, which was as blue as the sea, died.

A calm smile appeared on her face, extremely loving, like a mother looking at a child.

She was originally the mother of all the people of the demon clan.

The light and shadow moved slightly, and a young man walked in.

The young man was very handsome, tall and had a great style.

He is the second prince of Daxizhou.

Mrs. Mu looked at him and said pity: "It's so hard to have you gone for nothing this time."

The second prince smiled and said, "For my cousin's happiness, what is it worth to be a rainy day in the sea, and I have not seen the scenery on both sides of the Red River for many years, and I miss it a little."

Mrs. Mu said: "After the election of heaven begins, entering the heaven tree to experience the wildfire will also be very helpful for your practice."

"It's rare to have a chance, of course I have to seek some benefits, but... who is the best son-in-law you chose for your cousin?"

The second prince looked at her and asked curiously: "Are you so sure that he will be selected by the ancestor spirit?"

Mrs. Mu said: "I just let him enter the sky tree and be baptized by the wild fire. As for whether he will be selected by the demon clan's ancestors, 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, chat with your aunt for a while. She is not in a good mood recently."

The second prince sneered and said, "If I hadn't known that Chen Changsheng would not come, I would have to fight with him."

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The day when the Daxizhou mission arrived in Baidi City.

That is, the second day after the arrival of the White Emperor City by Fantasy Red and Infinite Bird.

That is the third day after the civil strife in Nanxizhai.

That is the day before the election ceremony begins.

At that time, Chen Changsheng was still leaving the mountain. He had not received the letter from Hongyan to Kyoto, nor did he receive the letter from Master Shang Xingzhou from King Louyang.

Neither the imperial court nor the state religion had received any news from Baidi City. He had learned about the secrets of heaven like a merchant sailing, and his sight was still in the snow-old city in the north for the time being.

Some people gradually knew that many days ago, a man set out from Xue Lao City and then came to Baidi City on the same day as the delegation from Daxizhou.

The young man passed the inspection of the demon guards smoothly and moved into a yard in the east of the city.

The yard existed here many years ago. It was very ordinary, but it was very wide, covered with yellow sand on the ground, and it looked like a desert.

There was some blood in the yellow sand all over the ground, shining, as if there were mixed with gold shavings, but there was no smell.

There is a tree deep in the yellow sand.

The tree was not very big, and the leaves were not very dense, but the shadows fell on the ground were very large, without any light spots, and were as dark as the real night.

The young man was standing under the tree.

Although the shadow is very thick, it can still be seen clearly. There is no magic horn on his head, so no wonder he could enter the city so easily.

"This is the last place where my gods clan settle in Baidi City? The blood and yellow sand are interesting."

The young man looked around with his hands intently, but he didn't know who he was talking to.

"If Baidi didn't really fall asleep, that would be too dangerous. Let's leave the military advisor quickly."

"Yes, your Majesty."

The wind slowly blew the leaves, and the shadows were shaking uneasy, as if they were clothes, and as if someone was talking.

In the courtyard full of yellow sand, only the young man with his hands on his back was left.

He looked up at the sky.

The winter sun shines on his face.

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

He narrowed his eyes.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at the sky and squinted his eyes, it seemed that the big people in the world liked such actions.

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

He is the young demon king that Chen Changsheng once met in the snowy ridge.
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