Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the three elders. She just couldn't believe that there was any man who could accept such conditions!

The three elders simultaneously took out their handkerchiefs to wipe their sweat.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid your conditions for recruiting a royal consort are a bit too harsh..."

“No one will agree to that…”

Ren Yi looked regretful, "Alas, it's hard to find someone you love."

"I'll leave this matter to the three elders. No matter if it takes five, ten or fifty years, you must help me find it!"

After saying that, Ren Yi bowed slightly to them and cupped his hands.

The three were flattered and horrified: "Your Majesty, there is no need to do this. We will definitely find it for you!"

The three of them left with great enthusiasm.

Ren Yi originally thought that this would allow him to get rid of them.

Unexpectedly, during a nap, the three elders posted the imperial edict recruiting the king's husband everywhere.

Now all the eighteen levels of the Demon Realm know that the Demon King is looking for a male monk who can support him with his entire family.

He crushed the paper in his hand and was about to go find the three old guys.

The door was opened and Chu Yang, who was leaning against the door with a bundle in his arms, rolled in unexpectedly.

"Ok?"

Meeting the doubtful gaze, Chu Yang's cheeks flushed.

"Your Majesty, I can, I can..."

"What can I do?"

"I don't live at home all the time, so it doesn't matter where I live. If I could accompany the king more often, that would be even more desirable..."

Chu Yang turned his eyes away and scratched his head.

"My mother said...she is tired of living in her current home, so it would be nice to live in Youhuang Palace..."

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

(??_?)

puff...

Ren Yi turned his head and saw Bai Chuan Meng Hu standing at the door and grinning.

"What are you doing here?"

"Your Majesty, many monks have come to the hall to respond to the call. The elders asked you to choose one."

When Ren Yi followed Baichuan Menghu to the main hall, the entire hall was blocked with people.

Seeing Ren Yi, everyone saluted her.

But the pairs of eyes emitting beams of light were always fixed on her.

Walking through the crowd at will is like a sheep through a pack of wolves.

Chu Yang followed Ren Yi closely, constantly giving the middle finger to the monks around him.

Extremely provocative.

Then, because I didn't look at the road, I stepped on a random shoe.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry! I deserve to die!"

Ren Yi felt that he should stay in the Heavenly Palace these days and should not come back.

She walked to the throne directly above and sat down, her eyes scanning the entire room.

"You...are all here to apply for the job of Wang Fu?"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Yes!"

Ren Yi's eyes were filled with surprise. "Has the Third Elder made the conditions clear?"

The Great Elder said: "How dare we slack off on what the King has ordered? We have already made an agreement with them!"

Ren Yi looked at the monks at the bottom of the stairs again and said, "I want you to change your surname... Are you willing?"

Isn’t changing their surnames enough to dissuade them from leaving?

"Yes! Yes!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Your Majesty grew up in the human world, and you don't know much about the customs of our demon race."

The Great Elder smiled and explained, "We, the demon race, originally had no names. Later, the five creator demon gods descended and passed down their surnames as the royal family's surnames."

"The rest of the demon clan members will be named by the royal clan members."

"In ancient times, having a surname was already a great achievement. Later, as each ethnic group produced many talented people and made more and more achievements, the royal family had more and more opportunities to grant surnames and names."

"So in our demon clan, the longer the name of a cultivator or family, the more it can prove their profound background and outstanding achievements!"

"Especially the royal family. The purer the bloodline, the longer the name..."

"For example, you, Amoro is just the first three characters of your last name. And Prince Yuan, his mother is also from the royal family, so his real name is super long."

"So you said that becoming a prince's husband means changing your last name to Amoro. This is simply a great blessing."

The monks in the audience could no longer hold back and said directly to Ren Yi:

"Your Majesty, can becoming a royal consort really grant me a royal surname?"

A young man's eyes sparkled, "When I die and see my father, he will definitely say that I have brought honor to our family!"

"Your Majesty, you said that the entire family must marry into the family. Does that mean the entire family must be given the surname Amoro?"

"Your Majesty, now that you have issued this imperial edict, you cannot go back on your word!"

"Your Majesty, can only my own family marry into the family? Can my grandmother's family also move into Youhuang Palace?"

……

Ren Yi looked at the noisy hall and pinched his brows tiredly.

No matter what you think, you should never compare human thinking to that of the demons.

She looked up at the Great Elder and asked, "Why did you look like it was so difficult yesterday?"

There was clear stupidity in the eyes of the Great Elder:

"It's really too difficult. Such conditions are enough to drive all the monks crazy. It's too difficult for us to choose."

“The screening process has to be very rigorous.”

At this moment, the guard outside the door came to report that Prince Yuan had arrived.

"Prince Yuan has come with the tenth, eleventh, twelfth, thirteenth, and fourteenth-layer array eye magic tools and a letter of apology!"

My head hurts even more.

What is he up to again?