"So the so-called Holy Lord is just a puppet?"

Lesang completely understood.

Each Holy Lord is elected by eight elders, which means that the Holy Lord does not have the right to decide the future development of the Holy Realm.

Since this is the case, why do you need the Holy Lord to come?

It is better to let the eight elders rule the holy realm directly.

Dongfang Liyuan agreed to Lesang's words.

"Who is the other person who is running for the Holy Lord?" Lesang thought for a long time and suddenly spoke.

Shaking his head, Dongfang Liyuan said he didn't know.

"Then this is tricky." Lesang pinched his chin and thought deeply. It is said that only by knowing oneself and the other can he win every battle. He doesn't even know who the other party is, how can he win every battle?

"Lesang, I never thought of being a holy lord."

Seeing that Lesang seemed to be very interested in the position of the Holy Lord, Dongfang Liyuan couldn't help but express his attitude.

He is the crown prince of the Dongyuan Kingdom and will inevitably inherit the throne of the Dongyuan Kingdom in the future. The former crown prince died at his hands. How could he abandon the people of the Dongyuan Kingdom and ignore it?

"I know." Lesang smiled and held his hand: "I know you are not interested in this position of the Holy Lord, and if you become a puppet, what is the purpose of it. So now we have to find a way to stop the old guys' thoughts. Since someone competes with you for the position of the Holy Lord, you can give it to the other party, but you don't know who the other party is, good or evil."

Listening to her words, Dongfang Liyuan felt relieved.

He really did not read her wrongly.

"Li Yuan, have you lived here all the time?" Lesang suddenly noticed the surrounding environment. Not to mention that the temperature is low and the climate is harsh, it is not like a place where people live, and there is not even a decent bed.

Moreover, what does Li Yuan usually eat and drink?

Thinking of this, Le Sang frowned even tighter, and the eyes of looking at Dongfang Liyuan were filled with heartache.

"Don't worry, since they were elected as the Holy Lord, how could they neglect me? Living here is just for the convenience of practicing."

"What about eating and drinking?"

“They will send it.”

"Where are you sleeping?"

“You can sleep anywhere.”

"Li Yuan..."

"Follower." Dongfang Liyuan once again hugged her in his arms, and thousands of words were summed up in these two words full of affection.

It feels so good to be cared for.

After so many years, there is only one person who really cares about him.

"I'm not stupid." Lesang pounded his chest unconvincedly. Dongfang Liyuan immediately grabbed her hand, wrapped her warm palm tightly in the palm of her palm, and matted it over and over again.

"Lesang, do you remember why we came to this Western place for?"

Dongfang Liyuan suddenly remembered what he said in the court.

"It means recovery, but in fact, I want to have a battle with the prince of Yin, Ling Xuehan."

How could Lesang not see through?

He and Ling Xuehan came to this northwest together for a contest.

These two people who are equally excellent in the southeast direction want to have a real and true contest.

But no one expected that the northwest land was much wider than they thought, and they did not expect all kinds of encounters.

How many times have you escaped from death? It is already good to be able to leave here safely. Recovering it is probably more difficult than climbing to the sky.

After all, compared with these places, what are the Dongyuan Kingdom and Yin Kingdom?

"You can see through." Dongfang Liyuan gently tapped on his nose, his words were a bit meaningful.

"What, do you want to continue to compete?"

Lesang raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!