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

Ren Yi was worried that Shu Yuan would notice something, so he took the initiative to exchange identities with his clone puppet.

Let Ye Che, Du Rui and others bring the young emperor who was transformed from the magic puppet back to the Heavenly Palace.

With so many people from the Chiyang Clan coming to the Heavenly Palace, they have a lot of things to do, so she can arrange for the puppet to rest in seclusion.

Randomly followed the demon army and flew towards the Youhuang Palace.

As soon as they set out on the road, Shu Yuan rode a three-headed bird and flew beside Ren Yi with a faint smile on his face.

"When did the king become so familiar with the young emperor of the Celestial Clan?"

Ren Yi smiled slightly, "We are like-minded, and I admire heroes."

"The Celestial Clan has finally produced a figure, but the one that left the deepest impression on me..." Shu Yuan looked at Ren Yi's expression, "was in Red Spider's dream."

"Does your Majesty remember?"

Ren Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, trying to test her.

"Dreams... let me think..."

Seeing Ren Yi's hesitant expression, Shu Yuan's expression suddenly became more serious.

"Are you talking about the time when we first met and I made you dizzy all the way, or the time when you cried like a baby in your dream?"

Shu Yuan hit a snag and stopped asking.

Meng Hu began to clench his teeth again.

If it really was the clone puppet here, maybe he could really find out something.

But unfortunately, he encountered a random entity.

You want to test her, and she can talk about you becoming autistic.

"This incident was caused by Mingzhu again."

Ren Yi turned around and gave instructions to Shu Yuan.

"Her real name is Xiao Mei. Go check her out. The Three Realms Martial Arts Competition is approaching, so she will definitely make some moves."

Shu Yuan nodded, "Okay, I'll send someone to check it out right away."

"I didn't expect her to be like a loach. After clearing out her lair and destroying her killer weapon, she simply hid away and plotted."

Ren Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "I should have left some for her earlier. At least it would be easier to catch her."

The group landed at Youhuang Palace and Chu Yang came out to greet them.

"Your Majesty, Prince Toki... Amoro Hengzong is here."

Chu Yang put a cloak on Ren Yi and waited for his instructions.

"After sending people to block him for so long, he finally can't hold on any longer?"

Chu Yang added: "He didn't come alone, he brought all the tribal leaders and elders from the fifth and sixth floors with him."

Ren Yi chuckled: "Just to give me courage."

Shu Yuan has already left to investigate Xiao Mei's matter.

When Chu Yang and Meng Hu walked into the council hall, Alan Wangsu was sitting under the throne, listening quietly to Prince Shi's complaints.

Seeing Ren Yi coming in, he immediately stood up and saluted.

The prince, who was still chattering, suddenly stiffened and slowly turned to look at Ren Yi.

Then he led the five or six elders behind him to bow to her:

"Greetings to His Majesty the Demon King!"

She walked to the throne, untied her cloak and handed it to Meng Hu beside her, then lightly shook her skirt and slowly sat down.

She supported her head with one hand, with a nonchalant smile on her face.

But her gaze on Hengzong seemed to carry weight, causing his body to bend again and again.

"Isn't this my good uncle? After I killed Prince Wan that day, I sent people to look for my uncle's whereabouts."

"Uncle's legs are so fast, it's really hard for me to find him."

Amoro Hengzong, Amoro Wangur's younger brother.

That is, one of the original four princes - Prince Shi.

Although he and Amoro Wangur are brothers, their personalities are completely different.

Although Amoro Wangul is a scheming and cunning person, he is decisive in his actions and never drags his feet.

His younger brother, on the other hand, was timid and would run away first when faced with something. He was also profit-driven and obsessed with money.

Since the former Demon King disappeared, Hengzong immediately surrendered to Prince Wan.

If he hesitated for even a second, he would be disrespecting his own life.

Prince Wan originally planned to kill him directly.

It was not until Hengzong dug out those ministers who appeared to be obedient but were actually only loyal to the Demon King that Prince Wan finally gave up his desire to kill him.

Ren Yi really wanted to dig out his spine to see if it had become as soft as a rubber band.

Hengzong listened to the arbitrary sarcasm with trembling all over, and tried hard to force a smile.

He winked at his follower, who immediately walked to the middle and knelt down holding a treasure box.

"Kings……"

Hengzong had just started to speak when Wuya, the chief steward, interrupted him.

"Fellow Daoist Hengzong, this is a formal occasion, please address the Demon King as Your Majesty."

Hengzong's face twitched. In the past, a boy like Wuya who was uneducated and unskilled was not even worthy of polishing his shoes.

Now it is true that when one person succeeds, everyone around him benefits. Even he dares to speak loudly to himself.

How could he be so stupid to choose the wrong person!

He smiled and immediately changed his words: "Look at me, I felt very friendly when I saw Your Majesty, and I shouted the wrong name in a hurry."

"Your Majesty, this is a treasure I have searched all over the world for, and I give it to you specially."

The treasure box was opened, and a jade disk lay quietly inside.

Any: “Hey.”

Hengzong's scalp tightened, "Take it away, take it away, change it!"

"This is the Yaksha tribe's treasure. Take a look."

"Hey."

"Change it again. This is an ancient magic weapon - Zixia Sword."

"Hey."

He tried several gifts but still couldn't satisfy Ren Yi, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

He gritted his teeth and took out the last treasure.

"This, this is my most precious treasure - the Sky-Breaking Fan! To be honest, I met the young emperor of the Celestial Clan two days ago. I relied on this fan to blow her away and luckily survived."

"I will send it to Your Majesty today with great pain!"

He let out a long sigh:

"You, my dear, make me feel like the last dish is rice."