The state funeral of the demon emperor was held for seven days. In the imperial capital, the whole city was full of solitude, and the whole country was in mourning. This former demon king was sent to the Valley of Burial Emperors, where all the demon emperors slept except the first ancestor demon emperor. Buried in.
After explaining to the Black Snake King, Bai Qiuran also brought Su Xiangxue to the imperial capital of the demon clan. The two stood on the highest roof in the imperial capital, watching the long line of honor guards deliver the demon emperor's huge coffin out. the imperial capital.
After a long time, Su Xiangxue said slowly:
"Look, this demon emperor still has some means to win people's hearts. Looking at it this way, most of the demon clan in the imperial capital are sincerely mourning."
"I thought you were feeling the slightest bit of sadness over the death of your blood relatives."
Bai Qiuran was speechless.
"Have you been analyzing the Demon Emperor's abilities after a long time?"
"I am a witch without blood and tears."
Su Xiangxue rolled her eyes and continued:
"But if you can think of taking me to see it, I'm still very happy, thank you."
"Um."
Bai Qiuran nodded.
"You have a conscience."
"In this way, the demon emperor is quite capable, but he was born at an untimely time, and he happened to meet you, otherwise he might have achieved a great cause..."
Su Xiangxue pinched the lock of hair that was hanging down on her chest, and said quietly:
"Such a person must have left behind before his death, the royal guards who transported his coffin, and the prime minister who presided over the ceremony for him."
"That's a Yun Kun."
Zhixian suddenly said:
"The alien beasts left over from the ancient times, I didn't expect that the demon world still has a little blood."
"Yun Kun?"
Bai Qiuran thought of the kind of divine beast he had seen in the ancient books before, so he asked:
"Is it the kind of god fish that is thousands of miles long and will make huge waves when it turns over in the sea?"
"That's Kun, a mythical beast belonging to the age of gods."
Zhixian replied:
"However, although this Yun Kun is not as big or as strong as Kun, he has inherited some of its abilities. At least that Prime Minister is much stronger than the few demon kings who traded with you. His cultivation base is already at the integration stage. The pinnacle, and it seems that he is deliberately suppressing the cultivation base."
"You said... Does he know the whereabouts of the map of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum kept by the royal family?"
Bai Qiuran looked at the direction in which Prime Minister Yun Kun disappeared for a long time, and then said.
"what you up to?"
Su Xiangxue asked:
"I remind you in advance that it is useless for such a person to use coercion, or it will be counterproductive, and let him destroy the map endlessly."
"Of course I know, so I have to figure out a way to push him into a situation where he has to compromise with me."
Bai Qiuran smiled.
"The Black Snake King and the others want to take the throne, how can it be so easy, this kid doesn't know me at all, so I won't be led by the nose in the struggle of a group of juniors."
"Do you have an idea?"
Su Xiangxue asked with bright eyes flashing.
"There is such a preliminary idea."
Bai Qiuran replied:
"I'll tell you when I go back. Now, do you want to stroll around in the Yaozu Imperial City again, or go back directly?"
"It's rare to come out, so naturally I have to go shopping again."
How could Su Xiangxue miss such a good opportunity.
"Then let's go down."
Bai Qiuran wanted to jump from this tall building into the imperial city, but upon seeing this, Su Xiangxue hurriedly reached out and grabbed him.
"what?"
"Are you a human race, appearing in the Yaozu Imperial City in such a grand manner?"
As Su Xiangxue spoke, she found some strange parts.
"Let me put makeup on you, and you can go down."
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On the streets of the Yaozu Imperial City, with the departure of the Yaohuang coffin, the place gradually regained some vitality.
Although the Prime Minister of the Demon Clan issued an order, and it would take three days for the whole city to mourn before the market could open, but some restaurants, restaurants and teahouses in the imperial capital had already started business in the afternoon.
Even if they were really saddened by the death of the Demon Emperor, they still had to live on, and the market could not be opened for three days. As a result, many residents in the city did not have enough food at home and had to go to restaurants on the street to eat.
Therefore, after the funeral procession of the demon emperor left the imperial capital, demon clans began to move on the streets one after another.
On the street in the imperial capital by the canal, two "monsters" also walked along the river bank one after the other, attracting the attention of countless people.
Walking in front was a beautiful female "monster" holding a paper umbrella, with black hair and cicadas, moth eyebrows, and her body's temperament seemed to be muddy and unstained, but at the same time, it had a strange look. The allure of men can arouse the most primitive possessive desire of men.
With a veil on her face, covering the lower half of her face, she slowly moved forward along the river bank. The male demon clan around her were a little ready to move, but when she saw the white dragon that appeared behind the ear of the female "demon clan" After the scales, he dismissed this idea.
The bloodline is the insurmountable distance between the demon clan, and the demon clan with dragon blood is the last high-level elite. These demons are not the ones that ordinary demon clan like them can offend.
And behind this beautiful banshee, there is also a male demon clan with white hair and white eyebrows, looking at the markings on his face, this should be a tiger demon with a high level and a relatively pure bloodline. The entourage or bodyguard of the Banshee.
The two demon clans were naturally Su Xiangxue and Bai Qiuran in disguise. Su Xiangxue is convenient, she herself has the bloodline of the demon clan, as long as she activates it a little to make the demon blood in her body show its characteristics, she can transform into a high-level demon.
Bai Qiuran is in a lot of trouble. His own spell resistance is too high. He does not eat the transformation technique that Su Xiangxue casts on him. A few lines were drawn on his face, pretending to be a tiger demon.
The feeling of being stuck with paint on his face made this guy very uncomfortable, and every two steps he took, he raised his hand and carefully scratched the edges of the paint.
"Be careful not to scratch it."
Su Xiangxue said helplessly:
"After falling, you might be attacked by the surrounding demon clan..."
"I'm afraid of them."
Bai Qiuran refused to admit defeat, but still put his hand down.
It's rare to accompany this girl on a trip. If something goes wrong because of the fight, Su Xiangxue will probably be mad at him for a long time.
"But is there really no human race in this city?"
Bai Qiuran followed behind Su Xiangxue, took the umbrella from her hand, and helped her support it on top of her head.
"There are definitely some, but most of them only come here to do business temporarily, and they won't stay for long."
Su Xiangxue replied:
"The high-level monster clan in this city are not regarded as the same clan to the lower-level clan, and they are oppressed in every possible way, let alone human beings."
"It means that if there is a human race who can't figure out what happened here, even if it's just some minor conflicts, he will definitely not be able to get out of this city, right?"
"That's pretty much what it means."
Coincidentally, just after the two of them finished speaking, there was a sudden scream from a certain monster clan on the street next door.
"Help! Come on! Humans are killing people on the street!"