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Chapter 919 God Source

"Who is the most likely to pretend to be Meng Tian?" Lin Yu glanced at Emperor Yun, and withdrew his respect for Yun Qingwu in his expression. He did not directly answer Emperor Yun's question, but asked back.

"The person who is most likely to pretend to be Meng Tian... Could it be that Lord Demon Lord is talking about Fang..."

"Not bad!" Lin Yu nodded, and then continued, "Although, judging from the battle report, Fang Zhengzheng did not have this kind of strength, but his words and expressions were somewhat similar, so I had this guess."

"Guess? Is there any connection with the sacrifice of the five deputy commanders of the demon clan?" Emperor Yun frowned and asked again.

"To prove this kind of speculation, you must go to Beishan Village. If you go by the original, Fang Zhengzheng would naturally not get any advantage. But if it were five deputy commanders of the demon clan who carried the orders of the young master and went privately in the name of revenge, then..." Lin Yu stopped at the end.

"Does Lord Demon Lord want to let the five deputy commanders die?!" When Emperor Yun heard this, he finally understood what Lin Yu said.

"Haha..." Lin Yu did not answer any further, but just picked up the teacup in front of him, slowly put it in his mouth, and took a small sip: "According to the young master's plan, as long as we can always occupy the 'Divine Source', then this kind of deputy commander in the mortal realm will have as much as you want!"

"But, just for a guess, I have to... OK, I understand, let's make arrangements now." Emperor Yun wanted to say something, but after seeing Lin Yu's expression, he didn't continue to say anything, but gritted his teeth and said.

"Young Master, it seems that he has not expressed his opinion yet?" Lin Yu waved his hand, stopping Emperor Yun who had already stood up from the chair, and looked at Yun Qingwu again.

Yun Qingwu stood up at this time, staring at the outside of the hall, bit her lips gently, and a very rare hesitation appeared in her expression.

"Qingwu, what are your opinions?" Emperor Yun saw that Yun Qingwu did not speak, looked at Lin Yu sitting again, and couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked again.

"Dad doesn't have to ask me for my opinion on this kind of small matter. You are the current Demon Emperor." Yun Qingwu's gaze slowly retracted, glanced at Lin Yu, then looked at Emperor Yun, and spoke indifferently.

"Haha... OK, then my father will make the decision!" Emperor Yun smiled and looked at the demon generals standing below: "Shadow Knife, you will arrange this matter."

"Report to the Demon Emperor, the Young Master has not expressed his opinion yet." Yingdao took a step in the middle when he heard Emperor Yun's words and replied respectfully.

"What does it mean?" The smile on the corner of Emperor Yun's mouth froze.

"Please ask the Demon Emperor what the young master means first and then make a decision. This is also for the sake of the future of the demon clan. I don't want any losses similar to those in Beishan Village last time."

"You mean I sent troops without authorization last time?!"

"I don't dare, but the fact is that before the young master returns to the city, the Demon Emperor privately ordered the sending of demon soldiers across Cangling Mountain, which eventually led to the loss of a deputy commander and hundreds of demon soldiers in our demon clan."

"You..." Emperor Yun tightened his fists, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Lin Yu again. Finally, his eyes quietly fell on Yun Qingwu.

On Yun Qingwu's face, Emperor Yun could not see too many special expressions. In addition to calmness, it was a kind of respect for his father.

Of course, Yun Qingwu didn't speak either. In fact, two months ago, after he ordered troops to cross Cangling Mountain before Yun Qingwu returned to the Blood Cinema, Yun Qingwu rarely spoke.

"Oh..." Emperor Yun sighed, and then his eyes were retracted from Yun Qingwu's body and fell back on Yingdao standing in front of him: "I have an edict to abdicate here, which has been drafted for many days. If the Yingdu Tong doesn't mind, I might as well announce it for me."

"Abdication edict!" After hearing Emperor Yun's words, several other demon monarchs stood in the Demon Palace looked at each other. There was no surprise on their faces, but some were just a joy.

Because Emperor Yun abdicated and Yun Qingwu's succession had long become the expectation of all the demons of the demon clan. Moreover, at this time, announcing that Yun Qingwu will succeed the throne is equivalent to taking a calm mind for the demon clan.

The reason is very simple...

The identity of the young emperor of Yun Qingwu's demon clan has been fully known among the demon clan.

As the young emperor of the demon clan, Yun Qingwu's identity is naturally more noble, but this kind of honor actually represents another meaning in a sense.

Dual identity!

So, in this "achievement" battle, whether Yun Qingwu's position is biased to the demon clan or the demon clan has become a crucial existence.

The only way to solve this problem is to Yun Qingwu succeed to the throne. As long as Yun Qingwu becomes the new Demon Emperor, it is naturally impossible to abandon the Demon clan again.

"I refuse to inherit the throne, there is no need to discuss this matter!" Yun Qingwu's voice made Ben take a step and the shadow knife, which was about to answer the edict, froze directly in place.

But soon, Yingdao also reacted, and then he knelt directly on the ground, stretched his hands flat, and touched the ground with his forehead.

"I am just considering the future of the demon clan, and I hope the young master..."

"Shut up!"

"Young Master..."

"Who dares to mention the succession of the throne? No mercy!" As Yun Qingwu finished speaking, she also turned around and bowed to Emperor Yun, and then walked slowly outside the hall.

The demon generals around him were silent when they looked at this scene. No demon dared to speak again. However, looking at Emperor Yun standing in front of the throne, his face showed complicated expressions.

The expression on Emperor Yun’s face was a little different from that of other demons. When he saw Yun Qingwu’s departure, his face was a little surprised.

He naturally knew the current situation of the demon clan.

Although the demon clan is still sitting on the throne, he is all under Yun Qingwu in terms of his right to speak and prestige.

At this point, Emperor Yun actually didn't have much grudge in his heart.

Because the future of the demon clan is no longer possible to be handed over to other demons, only Yun Qingwu, the only successor, is qualified to take the position of the future Demon Emperor.

Then, in this case without a second selectivity, the so-called prestige and right to speak are actually not as important as imagined.

After all, Yun Qingwu is destined to become the heir to the throne of the Demon Clan, and the only problem is just the time of time or late.

"Qingwu, my father really wants to be in your place. For a long time, the demons have only regarded the strong as respect. Since childhood, my father has studied cultivation. Compared with your wisdom, my father's vision is too short, too short..." After seeing Yun Qingwu step out of the gate of the Demon Palace, Emperor Yun sighed again.

"Dog Emperor, don't worry too much. Now is indeed not the best time for the young master to succeed to the throne, but it's not too much. I guess that within two years, the young master will definitely agree to the Demon Emperor's request for abdication."

"Two years?" Emperor Yun looked at Lin Yu.

"Yes!" Lin Yu said affirmatively, then he looked at the Shadow Knife still lying on the ground below: "Didn't the Shadow Chief still arrange it as the instructions of Lord Demon Emperor?"

"I'll make arrangements now!" Yingdao's body moved, and he turned over from the ground and stood up. Then, he quickly withdrew from the Demon Palace.

Emperor Yun looked at the shadow knife that had left the Demon Palace, then looked at Lin Yu standing beside him, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that I have to sit in this position for two years."

"In less than two years, Lord Demon Emperor will be free." Lin Yu smiled.

"Haha, it's really a kind of liberation. By the way, the last time Lord Demon Lord mentioned that the demon clan would encounter five major problems when breaking through the holy realm. I have two points unknown. Can you ask Lord Demon Lord Demon?"

"The young master has returned to his room to rest. My duty is to protect the young master's safety. If Lord Demon Emperor has any questions, you can go to my house to talk."

"Okay, no problem!"

...

Blood Cinema, a partial hall in the Demon Palace.

Yun Qingwu, wearing a snow-white long skirt, sat down slowly, looked at a guqin in front of her. After a moment of silence, her fingers gently pressed on the strings.

"Ding!" A soft sound was heard, and the strings made a pleasant sound.

It was still the song "Guangling San". The sound of the piano echoed in the hall and reached outside the hall. Yun Qingwu's expression was as calm as ever, but in her eyes, she seemed to be looking into the distance, as if she was recalling something, and as if she was returning to the pleasure boat on the bank of Xinhe River.

Seven days later, Qingchen.

The sunshine from the sky is nearly late autumn, shining above the Blood Cinema, sprinkling a faint golden color on this ancient city.

Lin Yu, dressed in black, stood beside Yun Qingwu, quietly waiting for Yun Qingwu to eat all the breakfast placed in front of him, and then nodded outside the hall.

Soon, a demon soldier with dust walked in. As soon as he entered the side hall, he fell to his knees and stretched his hands straight.

"I've seen the young master!"

"Get up, did you see what you said in the letter with your own eyes?" After seeing the demon soldiers kneeling down, Yun Qingwu also stretched out his hand and signaled the demon soldiers to get up and speak.

"Yes, everything was seen by my subordinates. I was looking for a hidden location outside Beishan Village, which was blocked by a rock, so Fang Zhengzheng did not discover it." After hearing Yun Qingwu's question, the demon soldier immediately stood up from the ground and replied.

"Are you sure that all the five deputy commanders were killed by Fang Zhengzhi alone?" Lin Yu frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Confirm!" The demon soldier nodded.

"How to confirm?" Lin Yu asked again.

"Wuhen Sword, the one he was holding was the Wuhen Sword. Although his subordinates dared not get too close, the subordinates still recognized it!" said the demon soldiers.

"Is it just a sword?" Lin Yu still seemed to be a little disbelief.

"There is also strength, the strength of the absolute holy realm, and the five deputy commanders are all in the strength of the reincarnation realm. However, under Fang Zhengzhi's sword, there is no chance to resist at all, even..."

"Even what?"

"I can't even escape. It's too strong. When the five deputy governors saw Fang Zhengzheng appear, they wanted to escape, but none of them escaped from Beishan Village."

"I understand, you go back." Lin Yu nodded and did not continue asking.

"Yes!" The demon soldier quickly withdrew.

When Lin Yu saw the demon soldiers retreat, his brows frowned again. He looked at the sunlight falling outside the window, as if he was thinking about something.

It took me a lot of time before Lin Yu's eyes finally slowly retracted.

"In three days, five deputy commanders rushed to Beishan Village. At this time, if Fang Zhengzhi was really in the Southern Region, he would never be able to come back."

"Yeah." Yun Qingwu nodded.

"But I still feel that it is impossible. After all, if I live in naiveness, how could there be no news for so many years? But..."

"Do you want to say 'Shenyuan'?" Yun Qingwu slowly picked up a copy of the ancient loan placed on the table, and gently opened the ancient loan.

The quaint atmosphere is revealed from the pages. Judging from the material of the book, it is obviously an ancient book that has experienced countless years of age. However, strangely, the material of this book is obviously very special. Even after countless years of baptism, the handwriting on it can still be seen faintly.

"If the 'Divine Source' really happens to come to Meng Tian's tomb, then under the guidance of the Divine Source, Meng Tian's corpse was reborn in flesh and blood, and finally, he was resurrected from the dead, and it was not completely impossible." Lin Yu's silence for a moment, and nodded gently.

"I hope this person is really Mengtian." After Yun Qingwu said that, she stood up from the chair, then, holding an ancient book in one hand, slowly walked to the door of the side hall.

"Young Master, do you agree with this possibility?" Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Yun Qingwu's words, and looked out the window again.

"From time calculation, it is indeed impossible for him to rush back to Beishan Village from the southern region in just eight days." Yun Qingwu did not directly answer Lin Yu's words, but said softly.

"Or otherwise, I'll try it myself just in case?" Lin Yu thought about it and spoke again, and at the same time, his fists tightened slightly.

"No need." Yun Qingwu shook her head, and then looked into the distance: "Lin Ji was defeated, and the layout of the Holy Domain is missing. It's time for us to leave the Blood Cinema and go to the Holy Domain."

"I understand, then I'll prepare now."

"Okay." Yun Qingwu nodded, his expression as calm as water.

Lin Yu quickly withdrew from the side hall and walked into a new stone house made of black stones outside the side hall.

Yun Qingwu saw Lin Yu enter the stone house before slowly retracting her gaze that looked into the distance, then turned around and walked into the house, looking at the guqin placed on the desk.

"Mengtian, is it really the Holy Heaven War God Mengtian?" Yun Qingwu's lips moved, and then his fingers subconsciously touched the pendant position on his neck, which made her fingers froze slightly, because there was nothing on her neck now, and for no reason, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Yun Qingwu's mouth: "Fang Zhengzhen, you are such a robber!"
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