Chapter 92 The Demon Emperor welcomes the saint (8)
Chapter 92 The Demon Emperor comes to welcome the Saint 8
"The Demon Emperor is still so impatient. Could it be that the Demon Emperor cannot trust me, Qing?" Qing Haoran looked slightly unhappy when he heard this.
"The Demon Emperor is overly worried. How can I not trust the Demon Emperor? It's just that the saint of our clan has disappeared for countless thousands of years and has a great impact on the demon clan. It is inevitable that I am a little impatient. I ask the Demon Emperor and Brother Xiao Yan to forgive me." Demon Emperor
Hearing this, he was stunned. Looking at the hidden dissatisfaction on Xiao Yan's face, he knew that he was too impatient and apologized repeatedly.
In fact, it's no wonder that the Demon King went crazy. During the long years after losing the Saint, there were many people who lied about finding the Demon Saint to defraud them of their reward. There were even some people with similar bloodline of the Saint appearing, all the time.
It is extremely difficult to tell the difference. After all, the Doudi Continent is so big that there are people with various mutant bloodlines. If it were not for the secret method of the demon clan, it would be easy to confuse them, so the demon clan is very cautious in this regard.
Of course, the Demon Emperor still trusts the Demon Emperor in his heart. As the Demon Emperor, he will never report the news to him easily, otherwise he would not go out in such a grand manner.
"I can understand the Demon Emperor's mood. Don't worry, I won't keep the Demon Emperor waiting for a long time." Xiao Yan was not a stingy person and clapped his hands gently.
Qing Lin dragged her floor-length skirt and slowly turned around the screen and walked out. She just raised her head and looked at the demon emperors quietly. There was a hint of complexity on her delicate little face. There was blood on her side.
Yu Shui's side was filled with love as deep as the sea, and Qinglin himself didn't know how to feel when facing the Demon Emperor and the others.
As soon as Qing Lin appeared, the blood in the demon emperor's body immediately resonated with Qing Lin's holy blood. The demon emperor and the eight elders all trembled in their hearts, and their faces showed a look of joy.
"Excuse me, what's your name?" The Demon King suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a concerned tone.
"My name is Qing Lin." Qing Lin's little face raised slightly, and the three dots of green in the depths of the pupils made the hearts of the Demon Emperor and the others beat violently.
"Green Snake with Three Flowered Eyes! It's really Green Snake with Three Flowered Eyes! One of the unique signs of the Saint!" The Demon Emperor almost stopped breathing, and his face twitched several times before he continued to ask, "Then can you activate the power of the Holy Blood?
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Before the saint received the inheritance, she only had a very low chance of activating the power of the holy blood. If she could not activate it, she would have to go back to the temple to confirm. If she could activate it now, she could confirm it directly, so the Demon Emperor had this question.
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The eight elders who were suspected of being the Seven Star Dou Emperor all stared at Qing Lin nervously, not even daring to speak out loud, for fear that a single sound would destroy the tense nerves in their hearts.
"Are you referring to this?" There was a hint of confidence in Qinglin's voice. As soon as he finished speaking, the holy snake symbol flashed again on his forehead, and ninety-nine and eighty-one illusory spiritual snakes danced in the air, a unique spiritual power.
The fluctuation immediately spread throughout the hall like ripples.
Feeling the furious roar of the blood in their bodies, the eight elders almost burst into tears, and the Demon Emperor was also so excited that he couldn't help himself.
Chapter 92 The Demon Emperor comes to welcome the Saint 9
At this moment, there is no doubt that Qinglin is the real saint of the demon clan, a saint who has been missing for countless thousands of years.
"Welcome to the return of the Holy Maiden." The eight elders bowed their heads and saluted in unison. They almost didn't kneel down. The dream of the rise of the demon clan had made them forget everything around them.
"This... this..." Seeing a group of old fossils that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years actually gave herself such a big gift, Qing Lin was frightened, and she stretched out her hand at a loss.
He wanted to help him, but there were eight elderly people in front of him. He couldn't help anyone first. Qinglin stayed there and stamped his feet, not knowing what to do.
"The saint has a noble status in the demon clan, and her status is no less than that of the emperor. It is appropriate for her to receive this gift. There is no need for the saint to be so panicked." After confirming his identity, the demon emperor spoke to Qinglin in a gentler tone.
"But I'm not used to this, so I'd better let them all get up first." Qinglin obviously hasn't adapted to her identity as a demon saint.
"Thank you Saintess for your grace." The eight elders said in unison again and stood up straight.
"More than a billion people of the Monster Clan are looking forward to the return of the Saint. We also ask the Saint to return to the Monster Clan with us immediately and accept the worship of all people." The Demon King said to Qinglin with great respect.
"Ah? Are you going back to the Demon Clan now?" Qing Lin had a final struggle in his heart.
"Well, this emperor came here this time and mobilized the elite troops of the demon clan to ensure the safety of the saint." The demon emperor smiled slightly and continued, "It's just that with so many people dispatched, it is difficult to keep the whereabouts secret. In order to
For the safety of the saint, we also hope that the saint will leave with us as soon as possible."
Thinking of being separated from Xiao Yan soon, Qing Lin's heart was cut by a knife. He glanced down at Xiao Yan's direction, and then quickly looked away like a dodge.
The relationship between Xiao Yan and himself should not be exposed. Qing Lin kept in mind everyone's previous advice to Qing Lin, but she couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yan.
Although this movement was very subtle, it still did not escape the Demon Emperor who had been watching Qing Lin's movements closely. The Demon Emperor was slightly confused in his heart. He remembered the blood stains on the statue of the Holy Goddess in the temple, and his face suddenly darkened.
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"Can you please allow me to think about it?" Qinglin was confused. She really wanted to stay with Xiao Yan for a while longer.
"We must obey the words of the Saint." The Demon Emperor looked very calm and calmly sank into the Grand Master's chair, which was padded with thick down feathers. His eyes glanced at Xiao Yan from time to time.
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Although the Demon King was suspicious, he knew that the saint's sanctity had been tarnished before he came. Although he felt extremely unhappy, as the king of a clan, his vision would naturally not be the same as that of the secular world. Moreover, the clan's
There is no hard and fast rule that a saint cannot get married, especially since the saint's holiness has no impact on the power of the holy blood of the saint itself. In other words, it has no impact on improving the ability of the demon clan. This is very important to the demon emperor.
It's enough.
He is just curious and wants to get an answer. Anyway, the deal is done. He just wants to see if this person is worthy of the saint. If he is worthy, he will naturally join forces. If not, for the image of the saint.
, and for the sake of the demon clan, I had no choice but to... The killing intent in the demon emperor's eyes flashed away.
But how can we know whether it is Xiao Yan? Go back and ask the Saint. Even if he is the Demon Emperor, he does not have this right. Ask Xiao Yan directly? It is impossible. If this is not the case, then he will discredit the Saint.
?That has really become the biggest joke in Dou Di Continent.
After a moment of silence, the Demon Emperor sighed softly in his heart. It seemed that he could only make insinuations. The answer might be obtained from some clues. But no matter what the answer was, this matter must not be made public. Even if it was really Xiao Yan, he could only
Dumb in his heart, he couldn't even point it out. Xiao Yan's ability to find a saint for the demon clan was already the greatest favor to the demon clan. This huge favor must be repaid heavily.
The Demon King made up his mind, and while the Saint was thinking about it, he started chatting with Xiao Yan and others.
"Brother Xiao Yan, on behalf of the Demon Clan, I would like to thank you in advance for your great kindness." The Demon Emperor said in a sincere tone, "I just have one thing that I don't understand. Where did Brother Xiao Yan find the Saint? And
How do you determine her identity as a demon saint?"
After the words fell, the Demon King seemed to be waiting for Xiao Yan's answer, but his eyes were catching every little move of Xiao Yan.
The Demon Emperor is indeed not simple. Xiao Yan's heart trembled when he heard the words. He felt the Demon Emperor's gaze that seemed to glance at him unintentionally. He knew that his relationship with Qinglin had been suspected by the Demon Emperor, so he had to deal with it carefully.
After pondering for a while, Xiao Yan said calmly: "When my team and I were exploring somewhere, we encountered space turbulence, and happened to encounter green scales falling from the sky. That's how we met." Xiao Yan told what everyone had arranged before, "That's yi
It is an ancient ruins, but unfortunately, the ruins have self-destructed into ruins after we left."
As soon as these words came out, the foreheads of everyone in the Demon Clan were covered with black lines. Xiao Yan's explanation was simply outrageous. Especially the Demon Emperor wanted to scold him for actually linking it to ancient ruins.
, this... the most irritating thing is that the ruins also destroyed themselves. This doesn't mean that what happened is what happened.