Fighter of the Destiny

That calm and distant voice came from Mrs. Mu.

As the queen of demons and the only remaining saint, she has unimaginable prestige in Baidi City, but even for her, it is very difficult to turn a demon into a guest, and it is very likely to incur extremely strong feelings. of opposition.

The big figures of the demon race in the palace have more power than the ordinary people in front of the imperial city, and naturally they also have more ideas.

But the mountain-like figure at the far end remained quiet and motionless, with his eyes closed and silent, as if he didn't hear the accusations against the young man in the hat, nor did he hear Mrs. Mu's words about "I'm a guest from afar." As a result, the entire stone palace was much quieter than expected.

Quiet often means depression, and the atmosphere in the stone palace was very tense. The clan leaders, ministers, and demon generals in the Presbyterian Council either looked at each other thoughtfully, or stared at the ground in front of their feet in silence, or squinted their eyes. Waiting for the arrival of the young man wearing a hat.

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The Demon Palace is at the top of the imperial city. There is a large stone platform in front of the palace, and a pear tree is planted on the edge of the stone platform. Outside the pear tree is a long stone fence. Standing on the fence, you can overlook the streets and lanes of Baidi City and the turbid waves in the Red River. You can even see the heavenly tree in the mountains hundreds of miles away.

This is the famous Imperial City Observation Deck.

Those who are qualified to stand here do not see the scenery, but the country, or the world.

The young man wearing a hat walked to the viewing platform, stood under the pear tree and looked at the demon temple made of huge rocks, with no intention of entering.

There were a lot of wind noises coming from the stone palace, and there were a lot of breathing sounds in the wind noises, as well as undisclosed inner voices.

I don’t know how long it took, but a real voice finally sounded in the stone palace. The one who spoke was the Grand Duke of Yaoting. This big shot from the Deer Clan has always kept a low profile. Today, for some unknown reason, he actually started asking questions first.

"Your Excellency has traveled thousands of miles from Xue Old City. I don't know why?"

The young man wearing a hat said: "Of course I am here to participate in the Heavenly Selection Ceremony."

The voice of the leader of the Carp Tribe sounded, gloomy and cold, like a mountain spring in the depth of winter: "Do you want to marry His Highness Luoluo?"

The young man wearing a hat responded calmly: "Yes, I have always admired the noble princess, so why not come here to attend the Heavenly Selection Ceremony? As far as I know, both the Heavenly Selection rules and the Demon Code This is not prohibited.”

The voice of the leader of the Carp Tribe became even colder as he said, "Do you think a demon has such qualifications?"

The young man wearing a hat said calmly: "The Sky Tree Wild Fire is fair. Yesterday I passed the test of the ancestral spirit, so I should be qualified."

The palace was quiet for a while. The big figures of the demon clan didn't know how to respond to this sentence. Many people saw the movement in the mountain with their own eyes yesterday, and afterwards the high priest confirmed that the young man in the hat had passed the test of the ancestral spirit. According to the tradition of the demon clan, no matter where the young man in the hat came from, , should now be regarded as the blood of the demon clan, but...

The voice of the leader of the Carp Tribe is still as cold as before, but it is less cold than before: "Even if you pass the purification of the Heavenly Tree Wild Fire and the test of the ancestral spirits, or even win the victory of the Heavenly Selection Ceremony, but After all, you are a demon, how can you marry the princess of my clan?"

The voice of the Grand Duke of the Deer Clan sounded again: "Yes, this kind of thing has never happened before, it is too ridiculous."

"That's not right." The young man wearing a hat said calmly, "This kind of thing has happened many times in history."

Listening to these words, the stone palace suddenly became a little noisy. In the long history, many demon princesses have indeed married into Xue Lao City, especially two thousand years ago, but that is not a beautiful story, but a history of humiliation for the demon clan. Several clan leaders and demon generals stood up and looked at There was a lot of cursing outside the palace, and two of them with violent tempers even took out their axes and went to chop the young man wearing a hat to death.

In this noise, a voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was extremely low, echoing and buzzing in the empty stone hall.

The shouts and comments disappeared, and the two demon generals holding swords and axes also stopped.

Because this voice came from the Great Elder, the second most powerful leader of the Xiang Clan in the Demon Clan today.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The shouts and comments disappeared, and the two demon generals stopped. This was a sign of respect for the Xiang clan leader.

But for big figures such as the leader of the gentry clan and the leader of the bear clan, their silence is more profound.

Last night, with the hint from Xihuang Taoist Temple and the help of certain forces, they had vaguely found something, or guessed something.

The truth is still in the mist of the mountains and has not been fully revealed, but the leader of the Xiang Clan should already know the identity of the young man wearing a hat. If that is the case, why does he still ask the young man's true purpose? what does that mean?

Pushing this forward, there seems to be something wrong with the words of the Grand Duke of the Deer Tribe and the Chief of the Carp Tribe.

They seemed to be blaming and embarrassing the young demon from Xue Lao City, but in fact they were giving the young demon a chance to explain, and through these conversations, they successfully eliminated the consequences of this incident. Shocked and angry.

The leader of the noble clan and the leader of the bear clan looked at each other and saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes.

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The voice of the leader of the Xiang Clan came to the viewing platform from the stone palace.

His voice was like an ancient bell, and seemed to contain infinite power. Even if it didn't actually appear as power, it still brought up a strong wind.

It was clearly late winter, but the pear tree on the observation deck was full of flowers.

The strong wind blew, and the white flowers fell, falling on the hat and on his shoulders.

The young man wearing a hat raised his lips, smiled slightly, and took out a thin book from his sleeve.

With a flick of his finger, the thin book flew up, as if being held by an invisible thread, and slowly flew into the stone hall.

I don't know how long it took, but a exclamation suddenly sounded in the hall.

Then the exclamations kept coming and going, never ending, interspersed with words of incredible emotion.

"What's this?"

"Is this a map of the Demonic Snowfield?"

"What do the demons want to do? What does this red line mean? Do they want to cede this territory?"

"This must be a conspiracy, the conspiracy of the black robe!"

As time passed, the exclamations and arguments gradually disappeared, and the palace became quiet.

You could only faintly hear the breathing of those demon clan figures, and those breathing sounds seemed a little rapid.

The hall became extremely quiet, giving rise to an unusually depressing feeling.

It might be because of nervousness, shock, or excitement.

I don't know how long it took, but a slightly trembling voice sounded: "Can you... represent Xue Lao City?"

The young man wearing a hat dusted off the white flowers on his shoulders and said, "Of course."

Another voice asked: "Xue Laocheng... how to prove his sincerity?"

The young man wearing a hat said calmly: "I am here in person. Doesn't this count as sincerity?"