I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

As the golden ancestral phoenix essence and blood entered the center of her eyebrows, Ye Linglong felt her consciousness blur for a moment, and then she began to fall vertically, as if falling into an endless abyss.

Until it finally falls into darkness.

After falling into coma, Ye Linglong slowly fell to the bottom of the pool and landed next to the huge ice cocoon.

Gradually, a layer of frost formed on her surface, layer after layer, until her entire body was covered and turned into a smaller ice cocoon.

At this time, at the bottom of the cold pool, two ice cocoons, one large and one small, were lying side by side at the bottom of the cold pool.

……

Demon

At this time, in the demon palace, Yan Xiu was sitting in the main hall with a gloomy face. Below him were all the leaders and ministers of various demon tribes. They all looked strange and had their own ugly ways. They were simply eye-catching.

At this time, they were whispering and discussing something below, and the hall was very noisy.

"Master Demon King, you have been hanging out with a human woman recently. This is really inappropriate."

"Yes, it's been a long time since you inherited the position of the previous Demon King. It's time to establish the Demon Queen now."

"Why don't we inform the entire demon clan recently and choose a concubine for you first."

"Yes, I have a sister who is as beautiful as a flower."

"Bah, bah, bah, that sister of yours is so ugly. I have a daughter."

……

At this time, the whole hall was filled with the sounds of quarreling.

Two veteran ministers, Yu Wenhe and Heitai, were standing just below Yan Xiu. They said nothing and looked coldly at the quarreling demons below, their eyes full of sarcasm.

The discussion below became more and more intense, and Yan Xiu's face couldn't help but become more gloomy, as if it could drip water, and the armrest on the throne made a creaking sound with his hand.

Seeing that Wang was completely impatient, Yu Wenhe winked at Heitai next to him.

Heitai had a bad temper and was already impatient, but because Yu Wenhe kept suppressing him, he could endure it until now.

At this time, seeing that Yu Wenhe finally no longer suppressed him, he immediately burst out.

He turned around and shouted at the noisy demons below.

Heitai is a master in the tribulation stage. After a loud roar, the entire hall was silent for an instant, as if you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

"What kind of place is this? This is the Demon King's palace. How dare you make noise in this palace!!!"

Heitai roared angrily and walked directly towards the demons in front of him. Every step he took made a hole in the tiles on the ground.

"Hei...Lord Heitai, calm down!"

"Calm down, Master Heitai."

"Yes, Master Heitai, please calm down!"

……

Several demons who faced Heitai's wrath were immediately frightened and begged for mercy.

Heitai's combat power is one of the best among the Demon Clan. Although they are all named tribal leaders of the Demon Clan, Heitai doesn't care who you belong to, whether he is killing people or killing demons.

Facing the retreating demons, Heitai waved his hand and directly pulled out an ugly-looking demon with horns on its head.

"Master Heitai! Master Heitai, please have mercy! Please have mercy!!!"

As the opponent desperately begged for mercy, Heitai grabbed both sides of the opponent with his big hands and pulled hard on both sides.

A tearing sound.

There was a sound like a rag being torn, and the demon was torn in half. Blood instantly splashed all over Heitai's head and face, and even other demons around him were splashed all over.

But they didn't dare to make any sound at this time, for fear that Heitai would be unhappy and tear them apart again.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Yan Xiu looked at the silent and fearful atmosphere above the hall, and felt very satisfied.

But some face-saving work still needs to be done: "Uncle Heitai, how could you do it directly in the main hall and frighten the other tribal leaders."

Although Yan Xiu's words were scolding Heitai, his tone made people feel very sympathetic.

After learning this lesson, the chiefs of other tribes dared not speak. They all lowered their heads and said nothing.

Although Heitai has a simple mind and well-developed limbs, he is better at being obedient. He does not kill people indiscriminately. Before that, Yu Wenhe had already helped him choose the "chicken" candidate to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

The powerful family cannot be killed, and killing those without strength will have no effect, so after careful consideration, Yu Wenhe chose a tribe that has been in the limelight recently but has no foundation at all.

Sure enough, the effect is very significant.

"Tribal leaders, do you have anything else to say?" Yan Xiu spoke again.

There was silence below.

"Don't you want me to choose a concubine as soon as possible and establish a demon queen as soon as possible?" Yan Xiu's voice did not fluctuate at all.

There was still no sound from below.

"Since you want the Demon Queen, I will announce today that Bai Mengjie is my Demon Queen. After three months, I will marry her and make her my Demon Queen!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall, and all the demons looked at Yan Xiu in surprise, thinking that he was joking.

The Demon Queen of the Demon Clan is actually a human being.

You must know that demons and humans have been incompatible with each other since ancient times, and now most of their demon nobles are still sealed within Jiuyou.

But the expression on Yan Xiu's face clearly told them that he was not joking.

Before they could speak, Yan Xiu had already rolled up his sleeves and left the hall.

The remaining clan leaders of the demon tribes looked at each other in confusion, and finally looked at Yu Wenhe at the front.

"Master Yuwen, the Demon King..." A handsome demon standing at the front wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yu Wenhe.

"There is no doubt about the meaning of Lord Demon King."

……

within the inner sanctum

Bai Mengjie nestled in Yan Xiu's arms, her eyes full of tenderness and emotion: "Xiu, do you really want to make me the devil queen?"

Yan Xiu's big hands caressed Bai Mengjie's smooth back, his eyes flashed with light, and he whispered softly: "My queen can only be you ~ Mengjie."

At this time, he was speaking tender words, but there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

At the same time, several chiefs of the top demon tribes did not return to their tribes after leaving the hall. Instead, they came to a very remote house in the city.

Several people entered the room. Inside was a man with long sleeves and a dark robe, who was drawing with his back to them.

And the person painted in the painting looked exactly like Ye Linglong.

They looked at each other, then bent slightly and shouted respectfully: "Your Highness!"

At this time, the last stroke of the painting done by the man had just been completed.

I saw him slowly turning around, revealing a gorgeous face.

If Ye Linglong were present at this time, I'm afraid he would be able to recognize that this man is somewhat similar to the Xuanxuan from the mine, but he is not as thin as that little girl.