Qing Ge and Ji Yue returned to Chaoyang Palace, accompanied by Sui Linggui, Aventurine Cod, Goddess and others.
Along the way, the Seven Clansmen stared at Qing Ge for a long time, stroking their chins and thinking, and came up with a bold idea in their minds. Could it be that the Blood Demon Elder is that girl?
But the Blood Demon has survived for thousands of years and has shown great strength. How could he be the Qingge girl?
Besides, the elders of the Seven Clans have always paid attention to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods. I heard that the Heavenly Realm of the Gods was starting a ceremony to offer sacrifices to the heavens. As the empress of Dongzhou, Qingge should be busy with the ceremony to offer sacrifices to the heavens. How could she appear here?
What about the demons?
The elders of the Seven Clans were confused and could not figure out the reason.
"The title of the Marquis will be given to you in a few days. This is Ayun's sacred bow, and it will be yours from now on."
Sui Ling returned.
Qing Ge took the bow and smiled: "Clan Chief Sui, can I give the title of Qingyun Marquis to others as a gift?"
“Who do you want to give it to?
Night Palace?”
Sui Linggui looked at Ji Yue and shook his head. Ji Yue was already the Young Marquis of Qinglian, so how could he still take over as the Marquis of Qingyun?
"Young Master Shenhuang, Wuyou."
Singing softly.
"Worry-free?"
Sui Linggui frowned, "A young master from a foreign clan..." "Don't worry, clan leader, he is someone you can absolutely trust. I am willing to pledge my brother's head on his neck."
Qing Ge looked directly at Sui Linggui and spoke piously.
Then the old man Xuanji who walked into the Chaoyang Palace heard Qingge's words and almost fell to the ground with his feet barely crossing the high threshold.
Old Man Xuanji looked at Qing Ge and touched the back of his head. Why did he feel that Elder Blood Demon's words seemed familiar... Jiu Ci, who was far away in Dongzhou, suddenly sneezed and suddenly smiled infatuatedly: "It must be Xiao Moyou.
I'm thinking about you."
... Sui Linggui did not immediately agree to Qingge's words. The power of the Shenhuang clan among the upper three clans was extraordinary, and Wuyou was a young master who had only recently returned to the clan, and his overall strength was not as good as the other young masters.
"Elder Blood Demon, I can trust the people you trust. However, the young masters of the Shenhuang clan are all vying for the position of young master. If Qinglian makes Wuyou a marquis, wouldn't it mean that he is supporting Wuyou? This will affect the Shenhuang clan.
of stability.”
Sui Ling returned.
"Clan Chief Sui, I am the one who wants to give the throne to Wuyou, and it has nothing to do with Qinglian.
Moreover, if Wuyou doesn’t care, wouldn’t it be better if the Shenhuang Clan belongs to him? That means that the Shenhuang Clan will never betray Qinglian!”
Qingge's words made Sui Linggui wake up instantly. She had forgotten such an important point.
Yes, if you focus on cultivating worry-free, it will be a win-win situation! "Can you really believe it?"
Sui Linggui was not sure, so he asked again.
Qingge nodded, "The clan leader believed in me once, but I have already fallen into an evil body. If I become the Marquis of Qinglian again, it will be of no benefit to Qinglian.
Now that Qingyun Hou has been uprooted, it doesn't matter who the Marquis is. What matters is whether the new Marquis has different intentions.
Chief Sui, please forgive me for saying more. People around you should be careful even if you trust them.
If one Guard Zhang dies, there may be tens of thousands of Guard Guards Zhang who have to be guarded against."
Sui Linggui thought deeply and understood the meaning of Qingge, and was deeply saddened by Zhang Huwei's incident.
However, this incident made Sui Linggui even more vigilant.
The regent's influence was far more terrifying than she imagined.
The next day, Qinglian's decree was delivered to the Shenhuang clan, one of the three upper clans.
In the Shenhuang Clan, the elder of the clan, Uncle Qian, sent someone to call Wuyou to the training ground. The most talented young men in the clan gathered together to discuss the method of cultivation. Uncle Qian sat in front and explained the confusion to the younger generations from time to time.
place.
When Wuyou came, Uncle Qian frowned: "Wouyou, you are late again today."
Wuyou looked at the so-called brothers and sisters in front of him and found a place to sit down.
Those Shenhuang people were clearly not close to him, and they deliberately moved their positions away from Wuyou.
Every young clan member has an obvious look of disgust on their face. No matter whether they are young masters or young ladies, they don't want to see Wuyou.
The reason is very simple, Wuyou is a wandering child, and he is a... beast... When the patriarch was traveling around the world, he fell in love with a beast girl who took the form of a human, and he became Wuyou.
The clan leader returned to the clan due to urgent matters, and when he went to look for his wife and children, there was no trace of them.
Wuyou has long been accustomed to those eyes. In such a large Shenhuang tribe, he has learned to put away his fangs and keep his joy and anger hidden.
"Come to the training ground on time tomorrow."
Uncle Qian was not too embarrassed.
"Um."
After Wuyou said this, he took the "Shu Shu" from the attendant.
He didn't want to stay with the Shenhuang Clan, who had a rich heritage.
But he couldn't leave. Only by staying in the Shenhuang Clan could he have a chance to see her.
In lower planes, you can never grow.
He doesn't want to drift away...that relationship has nothing to do with romance.
Wuyou flipped through a few pages of the "Book of Skills". He read the book faster than the other gentlemen. He understood it well and could even draw inferences from one instance to another.
Everyone in the clan hates him extremely, but the clan leader of the Shenhuang clan loves him, even though Wuyou has never called the clan leader father.
"Now you choose your weapons and let me see if your swordsmanship has improved."
Uncle Qian said.
"yes!"
The boys and girls stood up and prepared to pick weapons. When they saw Wuyou approaching, they all ran away as if they were seeing a ghost.
"What are you doing?
Can Wuyou still eat you?"
Uncle Qian couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily.
The girl with beautiful features and beautiful eyes looked at Uncle Qian with watery eyes, pointed at Wuyou, and said innocently: "Uncle Qian, he is a monster, he is not a human being... I am afraid of him, can I not listen to the lecture with him?
"
Uncle Qian's face became more and more gloomy, and the girl said the most vicious words in the world in the most innocent tone, but she still looked innocent on her face.
Wuyou walked to the weapons platform, his expression was a little dazed, and anger was about to emerge from the bottom of his heart.
At this moment, he thought of a person, the woman who would smile and live on even if she was shattered to pieces... Wuyou didn't care about these harsh sounds anymore, he smiled and picked a sword at random.
"Ah, that's the eldest lady's sword."
"The eldest lady is as beautiful as a fairy, as beautiful as a flower, and has great talents. He shouldn't have any plans for the eldest lady."
"The eldest lady is his half-sister, so she shouldn't..." "You know what, I heard that those beasts are the most disgusting, and it's normal to have dirty thoughts."
"..." Wuyou's hand holding the long sword paused, and then he put the long sword back on the weapon table.
"Wuyou, come here, I'll give you Uncle Qian's sword."
Uncle Qian pulled out his heavier sword, threw it into the sky, and threw it to Wuyou.
Wuyou took the heavy sword and returned to his seat. When he saw that the eldest lady had already walked over, someone picked up the sword diligently and handed it to the eldest lady: "Miss, your sword."
"Just throw away the dirty sword."
The eldest lady chose another sword. The sword that Wuyou had touched was broken and trampled to pieces by these people and thrown out, before letting out a sarcastic laugh.