Chapter 275 It's the same everywhere
Chen Yuan was still suspicious and kept testing all the way to the Demon King's Palace.
But Ruan Wei is such a person that if she wants to hide something, she can hide it from the whole world.
Naturally, I countered every move I could make, and blocked it if I could.
Until Qin Luo could no longer bear it:
"Uncle. If you don't believe me, why not let Grandpa make the judgment?"
Qin Luo, "Grandpa has seen the High Priest with his own eyes! Isn't it obvious at a glance whether the Fairy Sister is the High Priest?"
Chen Yuan was stunned. He looked at Qin Luo with a complicated expression, shook his head and said:
"You don't understand."
The reason why his father likes to use priests to scare children is that the Demon King himself was often frightened by priests when he was a child.
When the priest first arrived, Chen Yuan's father was still a child.
At that time, Qiuniu was not yet a descendant of the Demon King.
The elders of the tribe and the priests were not busy, so she often had free time and occasionally took Chen Yuan's father for a stroll.
Sounds like an elder who is not very stable.
Chen Yuan had heard about it from the elders of the clan.
The priest was a man sent from heaven. One day, he suddenly landed near the barrier of the demon world, creating a deep pit.
The pit still remains.
His father would occasionally throw two pieces of plain silk into the pit, under the pretext of commemorating the priest's sacrifice.
The priest was sleeping at the bottom of the pit. A fellow Qiuniu who was passing by kindly took the priest back to the demon world for treatment. The then chief of the Qiuniu tribe also made an exception and took in the seriously injured priest.
Then the priest woke up.
In order to repay her gratitude, she predicted many things and helped the Qiuniu tribe avoid many risks.
Because all of its bloodline brothers have not died yet, it is just an ordinary, music-loving, 'small' tribe with true dragon bloodline.
The priests did a lot to this end.
Including but not limited to——
The priest led a group of imprisoned oxen to dig a deep well to get water, and eventually dug up the site of the Demon King's Palace, injuring the leader of the demon tribe who was recovering from his injuries.
The priest observed the sky at night and found that the earth dragon was coming. He immediately took the entire Qiuniu tribe to the mountains to avoid danger for a month, thus avoiding the loss of the Qiuniu tribe's numbers.
The priest followed the then chief of the Qiuniu tribe and went to persuade the other two remaining dragon tribes not to be overly obsessed with war. As soon as they finished persuading, the two tribes fought to the death... Qiuniu was able to take advantage of the situation.
In the beginning, the priests recorded in tribal history were very good and kind people.
She restored order and helped the Qiuniu clan, who had no intention of fighting for imperial power, to secure the position of Demon King.
Chen Yuan is still that extremely rebellious child.
After reading the records, he felt that—
The priest was not kind, and Qiuniu was not unwilling to fight.
Their division of labor is even very clear.
The priests are responsible for creating chaos, and the Qiuniu tribe is responsible for pretending to be good people and harvesting faith.
First, the person in power is seriously injured, which causes chaos among the people. The evil thoughts in the hearts of the various tribes are aroused, and disputes begin. When the power struggle is most intense, Qiuniu and his entire tribe avoid the war to preserve the number of people and strength. Finally, he comes out again to provoke a war and reap the benefits.
The more Chen Yuan thought about it, the colder he felt on his back.
Everyone in the world of cultivation praises the Qiuniu clan for having the demeanor of true dragons, not fighting or competing, and being as gentle as chrysanthemums.
But.
Is Qiuniu really as calm as a chrysanthemum?
Chen Yuan was not quite sure, nor could he be clear.
Why did the priest go mad later on, and how did he become a Rakshasa used to scare children crying at night?
There is not much record of this in the clan history.
Chen Yuan was powerless and didn't know where to start even if he wanted to guess.
"Ruan Wei."
Before stepping into the Demon King's Palace, Chen Yuan suddenly called her.
Ruan Wei looked back, with a dark color in her eyes that Chen Yuan couldn't understand. "Why, you still don't believe me?"
There is no way to not believe it.
Her current state was like quantum entanglement. To be honest, Ruan Wei could be a priest or not.
Chen Yuan shook his head, "No."
"I trust you."
In fact, after Ruan Wei said "Your Highness", Chen Yuan already believed her 80%, otherwise he would not have only called himself "I" in front of Ruan Wei.
The remaining two parts had already been made up by the priests' prophecies.
Chen Yuan just looked at her steadily, his voice was very soft:
"I just wanted to say thank you."
If Ruan Wei was really the priest back then.
The Qiuniu clan will not and cannot say anything else.
A priestess who left a significant mark in the history of the Qiuniu clan as a spirit. Her ultimate fate was to commit suicide for a foreign race like them.
Although Ruan Wei is still standing here alive.
But, no matter whether it is real death or fake death.
The priest's original body had probably actually died once.
thank?
The demon prince thanked him?
What kind of thank you is this?
Ruan Wei was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled, "No need."
"It should be."
There were so many things she didn't know, but Ruan Wei always adhered to one principle, which was to accept everything.
Chen Yuan was somewhat touched by her words. He pursed his lips and said, "Two."
"What?" Ruan Wei asked.
Chen Yuan raised his finger and made a "yeah" sign. He said in a gentle voice, "You can choose two things from my private vault."
After saying that, Chen Yuan turned his face away, as if he felt a little painful.
Just because of Ruan Wei's words, the demon clan and the spirit clan are one family, he would feel guilty if he didn't shed some blood!
Ruan Wei, "?"
"Oh, okay."
Don't understand, but respect.
If something is delivered to your door, don’t miss it!
Seeing that she accepted it calmly, Chen Yuan became even more excited.
very good.
He is a straightforward person!
Chen Yuan likes to deal with straightforward people. Although he is very familiar with the etiquette of the elves, it does not mean that he is willing to follow the custom of asking for gifts repeatedly before giving or receiving them.
Young Qin Luo had not yet learned the part about priests' sacrifices in the clan's history.
Qin Luo, "..."
He looked at his uncle, who had suddenly become very gentle, in great surprise and doubt.
Just when I was about to ask.
“Haha ...——”
A deafening laugh rang out from the Demon King's Palace. This person truly had a voice like a bell:
"My dear grandson! Is he back? Grandpa can hear his voice! Why are you just standing at the door and not coming in——"
Before seeing the person, the voice has already arrived.
Ruan Wei only needed to take a quick glance at the person who came to confirm it.
After so many years, the Demon King still looks young and full of energy, and his figure is very... well, strong.
He is no longer the little iron tower Chen Gang of the past. He must now be the Eiffel Tower PLUS version of the Demon King!
Ruan Wei quietly compared his arm with the Demon King's.
His arm is as thick as Ruan Wei's waist.
Ruan Wei, “…”
Tsk.
These consecutive blows are really frustrating. I'll go back to Penglai and train my body! Train him seventeen or eighteen times!
Qin Luo rushed towards the Demon King, "Grandpa!"
Demon King, "Hey! My dear grandson!"
He scooped it up.
A familiar feeling, Qin Luo screamed, "Wait——"
The Demon King grabbed him like a chick. He waved his hand and swung Qin Luo around like a windmill. His laughter made Ruan Wei dizzy.
Qin Luo covered his mouth with both hands, "Ugh... I really don't like this kind of welcome!"
He completely ignored his unreliable uncle.
Qin Luo looked at Ruan Wei for help.
Although she had clearly received Qin Luo's gaze, Ruan Wei was just daydreaming, her mind wandering in the universe.
Ruan Wei: I miss Master a little bit.
Feng Wuya was very strong. When he threw Ruan Wei high, he could fly into the sky for dozens of times before falling down.
Qin Luo, "..."
It's over.
Chen Yuan, "Stop!"
He grabbed the Demon King's hand and rescued Qin Luo, who was in a state of confusion.
The Demon King was dissatisfied, "Asshole! What are you doing, you bastard! You dare to interfere when I play with my grandson?!"
"Do you want to piss me off to death so you can inherit my throne?!"
Ruan Wei’s face was full of: Wow!
It turns out that people in the family who have the throne to inherit really do have arguments like this.
Quite interesting.
Chen Yuan frowned, "Don't throw it like that, he's wearing a skirt..."
The Demon King didn't care at all about Chen Yuan's answer. He simply grabbed the crown on his head and reached out to put it on Chen Yuan's head.
He spoke very quickly:
"Alright, alright, alright, I know you want to be the Demon King! Here, here, put your head over here quickly, take this and you'll be the Demon King!! I, no, I'm abdicating now..."
Chen Yuan held his neck tightly, and protected his head with one hand: "Get out, old man! If you want to do it, do it yourself!!!"
He would rather die than become the Demon King!
When the Demon King heard this, his already rough face was filled with rage, "You're a traitor!"
"If I tell you to do it, you have to do it! Hurry up and take it with you. I want to abdicate! I will abdicate today, immediately, right now!!!"
“No!”
Chen Yuan's answer was also very firm, and the main point was that he would rather die than surrender.
Demon King, "What did you tell me last time when you asked me to buy you that rare copy?! We agreed that I would abdicate this year and you would take over!"
Chen Yuan, "I'm still young! You have to allow me to lie!"
The Demon King was furious and chased after Chen Yuan.
He was shouting that he must put the crown on his head today.
Chen Yuan: He is not sure whether the Qiuniu clan are as calm as chrysanthemums, but he and his father are definitely calm people.
A very indifferent person.
The Demon King didn't want to be the Demon King. He even discussed an escape plan with Lun Zhen.
Of course it didn't work.
Therefore, the process of the Demon King's ascension to the throne was very bloody. The Demon King had his uncles press his head and put the Demon King's crown on his head.
Originally, the Demon King wanted to pass on the throne to his eldest son after he returned, but his eldest son died.
Only the youngest son is left, and he looks like he is determined to fight to the death with the sea of books.
The Demon King was so frustrated.
Ruan Wei, “…”
I originally thought that Qu Woyun, the head of Xuantian Pavilion, was an exception.
I didn’t expect it to be the same everywhere!
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