Jun is a character and a surname, but more often it is a title.
The middle one among heaven, earth, king, relatives and teachers.
The young man wearing the hat is a demon, and he calls himself the Lord, so his identity is very clear.
He is the devil.
There was silence in the stone hall, without any sound.
In fact, a thunderbolt exploded in everyone's heart.
The power of that thunderbolt was so terrifying that the whole imperial city was so shaken that there was no sound, and the trees were so full of pear blossoms that they didn't dare to fall.
Except for the somewhat lonely figure of the demon young man, there was still no one on the viewing platform, and it was very deserted, but there was commotion elsewhere.
You can see Yaowei Jixing everywhere in the imperial city.
Banner orders for cavalry mobilization can be seen everywhere outside the imperial city.
Soon the imperial city was surrounded.
The restrictions on both sides of the Red River opened quietly.
Even for the strong in the sacred domain, it is difficult to leave.
Why is the young Demon Lord still so calm
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The atmosphere in the stone palace was extremely depressing, but there were many sparks dancing wildly in the depths of consciousness of the big figures of the monster race.
Their eyes fell on the highest point in front of the hall.
Until now, Mrs. Mu still kept silent.
The eyes of the patriarch of the gentry slowly narrowed, like the golden thread willow that can be seen occasionally in the upper reaches of the Red River, and more like the famous Xiudao in the south of Yaoyu.
The true identity of the demon young man really shocked him, but what he was most concerned about was the movement in the hall.
Mrs. Mu's silence is expected, but why is the head of the Xiang clan so silent
Is that possible? That was really worse than the worst situation he and Xiaode thought!
At this time, a monster general stood up and shouted sharply: "Your Majesty, please allow the last general to kill this enemy!"
Following these words, the silence in the stone palace was broken, the oppressive atmosphere was torn apart, and those wildly dancing sparks were gradually turning into real wildfires.
More ministers, generals, and patriarchs stood up and shouted their anger at the empress who was sitting on the top.
"kill him!"
"Your Majesty, kill him!"
The angry voice echoed in the empty stone hall, and then spread to the viewing platform, and then spread to farther places.
The entire imperial city should have heard these words.
The nine heavenly trees in the depths of the mountains released a more intense breath of heavenly fire. I don't know if that represents the anger of the ancestor spirits of the monster race.
Mrs. Mu still sat quietly on the top, without any response.
The one who answered these words was the Demon Lord himself.
Hearing the shouts of killing coming from the hall, his expression remained calm and his voice did not fluctuate.
"Why did you kill me? Because of my identity? Or because of the hatred between the two races thousands of years ago? The hatred thousands of years ago stemmed from the abuse and so-called humiliation of the demon race by the gods, but what does that have to do with me? I was still very young, I hadn’t been born at that time, so these blames can’t fall on me.”
The shouts of killing in the stone hall gradually disappeared, and then there was an angry shout from a certain monster general.
There was a smile with complicated emotions on the pale face of the Demon Lord, and it was not clear whether it was mocking or self-deprecating.
"Yes, it is my father who abused you, humiliated you, and slaughtered you. It is not wrong to say that the father pays his debts, but you seem to have forgotten one thing. The father you hate the most is my father who was killed by the father." I killed it with my own hands, in this sense, shouldn't you thank me?"
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The atmosphere in the stone hall became oppressive again, like a gloomy light.
Except for a few people such as Xiaode and Jin Yulu who did not appear for some reason, all the big figures of the monster clan were present.
They can decide everything about the Yaozu.
But what they have to do today will be one of the most important decisions in the history of Yaozu.
So they were very nervous, and even some patriarchs and ministers felt endless bewilderment and fear.
In the silent stone hall, no one spoke for a long time, only the silent and enigmatic breathing, the heavy breathing like a mountain.
The scent of wild berries and sophora japonica was completely replaced by the stench of fur and sweat.
The candles were gradually extinguished, and the lamps on the stone wall were not lit. Only the night pearl exuded a faint luster, illuminating countless uncertain faces.
Mrs. Mu loomed in the dim light, as deep as the night.
The head of the Xiang clan remained silent, as vague as Ye Shan.
In the air in the stone palace, there is a piece of paper about several feet wide floating, which looks like a belt.
This is the thin book that the Demon Lord sent over just now.
Countless eyes fell on it, and then the sound of breathing became heavier.
That means nervousness, but also excitement, ambition, and greed.
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The Demon Lord is very young, and his words and deeds are not so sophisticated, but he has a very special persuasive power.
Regardless of whether the big figures of the monster clan believe it or not, they must admit that at the beginning of this conversation, the other party was quite frank.
Of course, it can be said that the feud between the demon clan and the demon clan is as deep as the sea, but when it comes to the tragic past of being humiliated and slaughtered, it is already a story thousands of years ago.
In today's imperial city, no one has personally experienced that time. Although the hatred has continued, it does not mean that it will never be eliminated.
Even if it can't be eliminated, it really doesn't have much to do with this young Demon Lord.
So, is it possible to temporarily put the hatred aside and consider some more important things
Such as interests and safety
The conditions given by the Mozu are too good.
The benefits that the Yaozu can obtain are too great.
This has exceeded everyone's imagination.
Even the most irritable patriarchs and those monster generals who hated the demons the most had no choice but to remain silent in front of the conditions given by the demons.
This does not mean that they are willing to agree to the conditions of the demons, but that they are still looking for a better way to deal with it.
The sincerity of the demons is also difficult to question.
Because the Demon Lord came to Baidi City in person, and he was alone.
This means that he may die here at any time.
Under such circumstances, no one can say anything.
More importantly, it is now very obvious that the Queen Mother knew about this whole matter in advance, and it may even be arranged by her alone.
More and more eyes left the map of the Demon Realm Snowfield, and once again landed on Mrs. Mu.
It wasn't until this moment that the selection ceremony revealed its true face, or purpose.
Back then, it was rumored that Mrs. Mu was going to marry His Royal Highness Luoluo to the second prince of Daxizhou, but it turned out to be a lie.
From the very beginning, Mrs. Mu planned to marry His Royal Highness Luoluo to the young devil outside the palace.
The purpose of the royal marriage between the two clans is naturally to form an alliance between the two clans.
Such a big event, of course, must be hidden from the human race before it succeeds, so so many things happen.
It's just... Does His Majesty think so too
But... that's the Demon Race!
Do you really want to forget the hatred back then and the blood shed by the tribal warriors these years
Is it really necessary to abandon the human allies who have been fighting side by side for thousands of years
Many patriarchs and demon generals cannot accept this.
Their eyes fell on the mountainous figure in front of the hall.
That is the Great Elder of the Presbyterian Church.
In their view, only the oldest and most prestigious patriarch of the Xiang clan can stand up and lead everyone to stop this matter.