A group of people walked into the Cloud Palace under the spotlight. This kind of situation made Liangchen very unaccustomed, especially when the slogans shouted by the crowd at the end changed so quickly that he was caught off guard. Therefore, in less than a stick of incense along the way, he felt that the entire His body was a little stiff.
At this time, only Liangchen and the Molong clan leader and elders were left in Yun Palace. The crazy shouts outside still did not stop, and they could be heard faintly from time to time.
"Holy Son, hard work! Patriarch, hard work!" Several elders said respectfully.
"It's not hard for me, an old man. This trip is all due to the power of the Holy Son!" The leader of the Molong clan waved his hands in fear.
"The power of the Holy Son!"
"The power of the Holy Son!"
"..."
The four elders shouted in unison, but they found that the aura of the Holy Son had changed drastically this time when he returned. Although it was difficult to determine the specific state, it was obviously higher than a few people!
"It doesn't have to be like this!" Liangchen waved his hand and spoke again:
"We all had an epiphany during this trip to the Holy Land, and now we need to retreat in Yun Palace for some days. If anything happens, it can be decided by Chief Mo!"
"I will obey the Holy Order!" the clan leaders responded in unison.
"If nothing happens, please step back." Liangchen gave the eviction order.
"We take leave!" Chief Mo bowed and left with the four elders.
As soon as he came out of the Cloud Palace, Chief Mo glanced at the dozen guards in front of the Cloud Palace and turned around and ordered: "From now on, the guards of the Cloud Palace will be doubled. From tomorrow on, the two elders Xingyue will take turns to be on duty. The Holy Son Qingxiu must not be disturbed!"
"Yes!" the two elders responded in unison.
"Clan leader, what happened during this trip? How did the Holy Son kill the old thief Fu Guang and the great elder?" Elder Chen asked eagerly.
"Let's go to the meeting hall and talk about it in detail."
Five streams of light flew towards the main meeting hall in the center of Yunxiao City.
"What does the patriarch mean, that you were not able to witness the scene with your own eyes?" several people asked.
"Yes, the secret realm is too dangerous, so I failed to enter."
"At that time, the Holy Son entered the secret realm alone with the heads of the seven tribes, and I was left in the holy city. When I came out, Chi Lin, the young patriarch of the Yanyang tribe, mentioned it, and I learned about the things in the secret realm." Chief Mo said.
"But even though I can feel that the realm of the Holy Son has been greatly improved, it is still extremely difficult to defeat two late Silver-level Gods of War on my own!" Elder Xing expressed his doubts.
"Regarding this matter, I heard Chilin say something when I was a guest of the Yanyang Clan. He said, 'We asked a few people in the Eighth Palace to kill the Fuguang Clan leader and let him run away. It's all our fault, but it's okay. Another senior chased him and killed him. 'It sounds like the Holy Son should have taken action together with a few friends." Patriarch Mo replied, recalling Chi Lin's words.
"That's it!" Several elders suddenly felt enlightened.
Even though they all hoped that the Holy Son would kill him alone, they were rational in their hearts.
"That woman? Is she really the concubine of the Holy Son?" Elder Yue asked in a low voice.
"Well, there is no doubt that. Although I have not seen the Holy Son admit it, it is not false that she has always called the Holy Son her husband." Chief Mo said.
"This woman has a strong and strange aura. I always feel something is different! With all due respect, is she a human race?" Elder Ri also expressed his doubts.
The other elders also stared at Chief Mo, waiting for the answer.
Although most of her aura had been concealed and ordinary people could not detect it, several elders still noticed some clues.
"The holy concubine is actually the eighth-level demon king!" Patriarch Mo didn't hide anything and directly told the answer.
"ah!"
"What!"
"How can it be?"
The four people changed their colors one after another and exclaimed!
Firstly, he was frightened by the powerful strength of the eighth-level demon king, and secondly, he was surprised that the Holy Son would choose a demon girl as his wife!
"this....."
The eighth-level demon king is almost the highest-level existence on this continent, and he has become the holy concubine of the Black Dragon Clan!
The four of them looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
"Clan leader, the human race and the demon race have been incompatible with each other since ancient times. Is it inappropriate for the Holy Son to choose a demon king as his wife?" Elder Xing said with a trace of tangle on his face.
"What's wrong? Although the two clans have always been incompatible, it's different now that she is the Holy Concubine. Naturally, the Holy Son will be the main one." Elder Chen said next to him.
"There is no such thing as irreconcilable power. The Demon Realm is thousands of miles away and has very few interests entangled with our desert. As long as the Black Dragon Clan can be restored, wouldn't having the Demon King and the Holy Concubine provide another powerful backer!" Elder Ri said.
"The Holy Son has his own ideas, we must not make any assumptions!"
"I heard that the Holy Concubine once said that she would go back after just practicing in Yun Palace for a while. And although the Holy Son didn't say it clearly, I'm afraid I won't stay in Molong for too long! We still have to rely on ourselves to revive the Molong Department. !”
"Ah!" When the elders heard this, their hearts sank.
"What are you so frustrated about?"
"The Holy Son has created a great situation for us that we have never had before, so what else do we expect?"
"Don't forget your glory, live up to your blood, and revitalize Molong!" the clan leader shouted loudly!
"Don't forget your glory, live up to your blood, and revitalize Molong!" Several elders suddenly felt a little ashamed, and they shouted again with straight faces!
. .
In the Cloud Palace.
Liangchen looked at Daiyue and the two with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
"This Chilin! Without even consulting me, he just blamed me for killing the Fuguang clan leader and the great elder!"
"I won't talk about it, Chief Fuguang. Senior Ku took action because of me, so he can be blamed on me. But the great elder was killed by the sword spirit in the sword formation, but it had nothing to do with me at all!" Liangchen! Shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
When he was a guest of the Yanyang tribe before, Chilin explained to him the results of the six tribes' discussions in detail. Although he also knew that this move was to let the Molong tribe take the blame, first of all, the Fuguang tribe leader was indeed punished because of himself. Senior Ku killed him. Furthermore, no one would believe it if he just said he would kill one person, not to mention that he would need the support of several movies.
After all, he had to leave this place eventually, and the Molong Department would still need a few people to protect him, so that was all he could do.
"it's the same!"
"Anyway, it was him who was unkind in the first place, and now he dies in a secret realm, which can be regarded as seeking kindness and gaining kindness!"
"Besides, your two clans are originally feuding. Killing one is also a grudge, and killing two is also a grudge! I don't care if there is one more or one less!" The real person joked with a smile, and then began to look around at the layout of Yun Palace.
"I didn't expect that my husband is actually a holy son of the same clan! What a surprise!"
Bing Daiyue didn't care about the demise of Fu Guang and the two of them. Instead, she stared at Liang Chen and said with an affectionate smile. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "Jumen Scroll", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to chat about life and find close friends~
