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

Thor stood at the door and looked at Ren Yi quietly. The voice that had been lively just now slowly calmed down.

"Yier, you are my sister's daughter. You must remember that you will always be a member of our Celestial Clan and the heir of our Celestial Clan."

In Thor's heart, the Celestials are always the most important.

Even if he acknowledged the Demon King as his brother-in-law, he would not allow his niece to join the demon clan.

The bet between Ren Yi and the Messenger of Heaven cannot be told to anyone, and even if there is no bet, she will not give up the demon clan.

In the previous life, the two tribes believed that she was the root cause of the world's destruction and forced her to death.

In this life, she wanted to rule over both races and make them all her subjects.

She wanted to see everyone crawling at her feet and calling her king.

"Uncle, my mother is not in seclusion at all, she is missing."

As soon as Ren Yi said this, she saw the God of Thunder looking at her in astonishment.

"How did you know that? The Emperor of Heaven has been in seclusion in Xumi Cave!"

"Uncle, you really don't have any doubts at all?"

"My mother went into seclusion right after she achieved a breakthrough to the demigod body. She is not facing a heavenly tribulation like you, so why would she go into seclusion?"

"As soon as the Demon King disappeared, she followed him into seclusion for a full ten years. The Heavenly Demon Martial Competition is coming soon. Is there any sign of her coming out of seclusion?"

Lei Shen fell silent. In fact, there had been rumors among the Celestial Clan over the years.

It is said that the Emperor of Heaven may not be in seclusion, but may have disappeared.

Yue Qinxue and several other Heavenly Lords saw with their own eyes the Emperor of Heaven walk into the Sumeru Cave, so it shouldn’t be false.

But in recent years, the Celestial Clan has been in chaos frequently, and the Emperor of Heaven has not cared about it. If it were not a matter of life and death, he should have noticed it.

And she wouldn't see anyone, not even him.

"I suspect all this is related to the disappearance of the Demon King, so I can't leave the Demon Tribe for the time being."

He gave a reason that convinced Thor, and Thor's expression looked a little better.

"Okay, it's indeed convenient for you to search for clues under the identity of the Saint, but you must also pay attention to your safety. The four kings and one emperor of the demon clan are cruel and ruthless, and none of them are easy to deal with."

Ren Yi chuckled, "I'm even harder to deal with."

Thor raised his head and laughed, but when he thought of his sister, the Emperor of Heaven, his eyes dimmed again.

"This is a sound transmission talisman. I have injected the power of thunder and lightning into it. This talisman conforms to the laws of nature and cannot be detected by any magic weapon or person."

Lei Shen handed a stack of blue talismans to Ren Yi and said, "If my uncle finds any clues, he will keep you informed."

"You are alone in the demon clan. If you are in danger, use this to notify me."

"Even if it's Youhuang Palace, my uncle can still fight his way in!"

I felt a warm feeling in my heart when I heard it.

As he was speaking, a light golden spirit bird flew in from the window.

The moment the spirit bird flew into the window, it turned into a cloud of scattered gold powder, which formed a line of words in the air.

【Heavenly Palace meeting, return quickly.】

The Thunder God waved his hand to disperse the gold powder, "Yier, I have to go back to the Heavenly Palace to discuss matters, you should come with me."

Ren Yi looked at him suspiciously, "Me, going too?"

"My uncle will give you a casual position in the heavens, so that they can slowly get used to your presence. Don't worry, with my uncle here, no one in the heavens will dare to bully you."

Ren Yi also thinks this is a good idea, and it will be more convenient to do things in the future.

"You just need to change your appearance."

Thor raised his hand and cast a barrier on Ren Yi's body. The barrier fits Ren Yi's body and becomes one with her.

The next moment, Renyi's appearance changed from her original delicate appearance to that of a pure beauty.

The clothes on his body were also changed into the white uniform of the Heavenly Palace.

The jade bracelet on her wrist was still there, but it had become transparent.

"This is a demigod barrier. No one in the three realms can see through your true form except me."

"It's just that your left eye only looks healed, but you still can't see with it. You have to be careful."

Nod at will.

Lei Shen pulled Ren Yi out and said, "Even if they don't call a meeting, I will go find them!"

"I will not let the matter of Miluo Pearl go just like that!"

The Thunder God pulled Ren Yi and turned into a beam of light, disappearing into the night.

Inside the side hall of Thunder God Palace, Fatty Jiujiu yawned lazily.

He turned his head to look at Chu Yang who was still sleeping, shook the soft fur on his body, buried his head in his wings and fell asleep.

Ha Qiu~ When will the master come back, 啾.

——The eighteenth floor of the Demon Realm, the Youhuang Palace——

Wu Ya slumped in the chair, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.

"It's been two days. I guess the Saint should be back tonight."

He looked at Kuang Zhan who was cleaning his gun at the door and Meng Hu who was boxing, and waved lazily: "Come over and have a rest."

Kuang Zhan stopped cleaning his gun and said, "You can't relax for even a moment."

Wu Ya held the bowl of grapes and smiled happily, "Brother Kuang Jian, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're just worrying about nothing. Are you worried that something will happen today or that the Saint Girl won't come back today?"

There was a sound of a guard walking quickly towards the door, and the guard bowed his head and reported:

"Report! The three elders want to see the Saint."

Wu Ya was startled. The grape stuck in his throat couldn't go up or down, and he choked so much that he rolled his eyes.

Baichuan Menghu's boxing figure also froze slightly, and he turned around and looked at Kuangjian with an annoyed look on his face.

"How come we forgot to gag him?"

Kuang Jian clenched the handkerchief in his hand and said, "I will definitely do it next time."

Wu Ya nervously helped the little saint girl to the throne in the hall and sat down.

After two days of adjustment, the little saint finally looked less stiff when sitting on the chair.

She rested her arms on the armrests of the chair and supported her head with one hand, looking a little lazy.

Wu Ya saw the three elders standing below and began to feel puzzled.

Aren’t these three old guys in seclusion?

Just two days of confinement? The mortal heart is still alive!

The three elders bowed respectfully to Yi Ran, and the first elder spoke first:

"Saintess, there are less than two months left until the Heavenly Demon Martial Competition. This time, our demon clan must take first place again!"

The second elder also said: "Although our demon clan won ten years ago, our demon clan has been leaderless for the past ten years, which allowed the Celestial Clan to take advantage of us."

"They have tasted the sweetness, so I'm afraid they won't give up easily."

"So, we, the demon clan, must win this time!"

The second elder raised his head and looked at Ren Yi, "The elites of the younger generation in the clan need to break through in order to further enhance the strength of our demon clan."

The great elder stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly, "That's right, that's right, so we came this time to ask the Saint to bless them again so that their strength can reach a higher level."

The third elder spoke frankly: "We saw it last time at Silver Moon Crystal. The Saint's blessing is indeed extraordinary. It is like resurrecting the dead and turning bones into flesh. It is like Hua Tuo is alive again. It can be called a medical miracle!"

The three of them saluted in unison and shouted, "Please, Saint, have mercy on our demon race and bless us to ascend."

Baichuan Menghu staggered and almost lost his balance.

He seemed calm while holding his mad sword, but he was actually very panicked inside.

Wuya's eyes suddenly widened like bells, and his heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment.

Before he could figure out how to stop it, he heard the little saint sitting on the throne slowly speak:

"allow."

The three elders shouted in unison: "The Saint is wise."

Baichuan Menghu: (°Д°)

Crazy Sword: (°Д°)

The excuse Wu Ya had just thought of remained unresolved in his mouth as he stared at the little saint with a dazed look.

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