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0672, the candidate for the new demon king

Having said that, there is a sense of tension and tension.

Threat a country with one person's strength.

Only Ye Qingyu can do such a crazy thing nowadays.

The old demon king's expression changed several times in an instant.

But in the end, he returned to the peaceful state he had before.

His originally sharp eyes gradually withdrew, smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I am worthy of being the God of War of the human race... I am indeed old and I have to accept the spirit of you young people... There are talented people in the world, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years. Just like in the deserted world today, when Lord Ye appears, who will compete with you?"

Ye Qingyu's expression remained unchanged, she smiled and said, "The Demon King's Crown is absurd."

"But..." The old demon king changed his tone and said, "Parent Lord Ye must have heard of the fall of the demon general of the Snow Demon. Ran Xue was born in the noble tribe of the Snow Demon Clan and was my confidant. Over the years, he has worked hard for the benefit of the Snow Demon Clan. His prestige and prestige among the Snow Demon Clan is no less than that of the King. Now that the incident of Lan Xue being stabbed has spread in the snow, the demon group is angry. If this matter is not resolved, I am afraid that even if I am willing to make peace with the human race, the major tribes of the demon clan will never agree."

When Ye Qingyu heard the Snow Demon King say this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

At this point, he had completely learned about the decision of the King of the Snow Demon Clan.

"This matter is easy to deal with." Ye Qingyu stood up slowly and said, "I will hand over the murderer who assassinated the Snow Demons to the Demon King's Crown to deal with it, so that the demons' wrath can calm the wrath of the demons. Moreover, I, Youyan Pass, was also attacked by the ancient snow demons and suffered heavy losses. I believe that the Demon Court does not know about this matter, so I don't want to care about these things anymore. The Demon King should be able to guess the key points. The truly visionary and wise people in the demon clan will definitely not be deceived by such tricks."

"I'm afraid the matter has been explained clearly, but there will be some monsters who pretend to be confused when they understand." The old demon king sighed.

Ye Qingyu finally showed a hint of disappointment on his face and said, "It seems that the demon king is really old."

The old demon king was stunned, then slightly angry, and then laughed.

"In the past century, you are the first person to dare to speak like this in front of me. I understand what you mean, does I mean that I have no intention of killing? Yes, I am indeed old, no longer the murderous intent and evil spirit of the past, always like nostalgia, and it is easy to care about some old feelings... But don't worry, until today, I know that it is time to shed some blood, and the snow demon court can no longer be in a dull state. Okay, I promised the conditions of your human race, so what's the harm?"

At this moment, the figure sitting high on the Ice Throne seemed to have become burly in an instant.

The aura of the superior who swallowed the world and looked down on the sky, finally returned to the demon king again. The figure on the throne could vaguely see the charm of the demon king who was listed in the Tianhuang Realm.

But it was only a moment.

When Ye Qingyu heard that the Snow Demon King finally gave a positive answer, he was not as excited as he imagined.

In fact, when we set out from Youyan Pass, we had already expected this ending.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu's heart was filled with a hint of sympathy for this demon king.

Because the old demon king is about to die.

Any creature can do what this old demon king has done for a hundred years and combine the loose snow demon clan into a whole, which is worthy of admiration. There is no doubt that the old demon king was once the protagonist and master of an era in the Tianhuang Realm. But now... Ye Qingyu can clearly sense that the original power in the demon king's body is passing quietly and dimly. In order to maintain the unity of the demon clan and to retain the glory and pride of being a king, under the peak of his cultivation, he did not self-seal and sleep like those ancient demons, but chose to hold on.

Today, if he missed the opportunity, he was almost exhausted.

The old demon king on the opposite side obviously felt Ye Qingyu's mind change very sensitively.

"You still discovered it." The demon king smiled bitterly.

The reason why he wanted to see Ye Qingyu in the Xuanbing Demon Tower was to use the power of the demon god's blood in Xuanbing to cover up some things. However, he did not expect that the methods of this human war god temple were more terrifying than the old demon king imagined, and he finally realized the decline of the demon source in his body.

Ye Qingyu didn't say anything.

The old demon king paused and said, "I know what I am worried about. Humans, don't worry, what I promised you will definitely do... And even if I die, the new demon king will definitely be able to uphold my will. And I can be sure that Lord Ye and this new demon king will cooperate very well, hahahaha..."

At the end, a rare look of pride appeared on the old demon king's face, and even a bit of a prank.

Ye Qingyu instinctively felt that the candidate for the new king of the Snow Demon Court would definitely shock everyone's attention.

"Who is the new king?" Ye Qingyu finally couldn't help asking.

The old demon king's tears were almost shedding his tears, and after a while, he stopped, looked at Ye Qingyu with a smile and said, "Guess."

...

The Demon God Snow Mountain is the eternal sacred mountain of the Snow Monster.

Shanyang is a place protected by demon gods, and the natural conditions are relatively good.

Shanyin is the most bitter, cold and harsh place in the entire snow demon court.

It's noon.

A side of a valley in Shanyin.

Ye Qingyu stood on the edge of a steep cliff on the right side of the valley.

The valley below is no longer visible to the sun all year round, and the terrain is like a thread of the sky.

At first glance, this valley looked like this canyon split by an ice giant with a giant battle axe.

On both sides of the slit of the valley, there are tens of thousands of layers of natural ice rocks that are repeatedly hit by storms and hail. The patterns of these ice rocks are smooth and the ice crystals are transparent, just like the scales of two snow dragons walking forward at the same time, almost touching each other. The milky white terrifying cold air can be seen dissipating in the cracks of the ice rocks.

Because it is located on the northern shady side of the Snow Mountains, the severe and bitter and cold climate of this valley has surpassed many people's imagination.

The violent storm and blizzards roared wildly above this valley. The bitter ice crystals and hail were like extremely sharp ice arrows. Any strong man below the peak of the bitter sea realm, standing here, may not be able to withstand the siege of this natural hidden weapon, and will be frozen into an ice sculpture, and will die without a complete corpse.

This is the real barren and desolate place where no creature can survive.

For generations, the mountainous land of the Demon God Snow Mountain has been a place of death for the demon king to exile and repetitive offenders.

Ye Qingyu stood on the ice rock cliff, looking down at the snow fog in front of him, and the blizzard covered the sky and the surging world, slightly stunning.

With his eyesight now, he could easily see under the ice layer through the cold fog.

Deep in the valley, there is a narrow zero-degree glacier.

The river surface is less than one meter wide, and the ice surface almost covers the river surface.

The ice rocks on both sides of the river are like sword jungle.

A lonely figure wearing a hat, ignoring the blizzard, sat on the ground by the river.

He was arrogant, like an old monk who had entered into meditation, sitting quietly beside the chiseled ice hole. The storm and snow were whistling endlessly. He held a white fishing rod made of unknown material. The fishing line like silk in the sky floated quietly on the surface of the glacier river. His whole person was like an ice sculpture, as if he was already in another space, and his hair and the corners of his clothes were still motionless.

Forty meters away.

A square and exquisite igloo with a mirror-sliding wall, leaning against the canyon faults.

The roof is covered with a thick layer of monster fur.

A chair carved from ice rock is placed in front of the igloo.

A weak woman was sitting on an ice rock chair, busy with her head down, her fair and delicate little hands flipped flexibly, as if she was using the fibers of snow bamboo to make some kind of cold-proof white linen cloth, and she was focused and looked extremely gentle and virtuous.

Sudden--

The fishing line jumped gently.

"Ah hahaha, I finally caught you little guy!" The arrogant and quiet figure who was fishing alone on the ice field suddenly shouted when he saw this scene. He danced like a child, obviously extremely excited. He turned around and greeted loudly in the direction of the igloo, saying, "Aheng, Aheng, come and see, I finally caught the snow dragon fish!"

In the distance, the woman raised her head slightly when she heard this.

Under his long black bangs, a delicate face that is unparalleled.

Her skin is fair and even more snow-covered, with an indescribable gentleness and gentleness. Her pretty face was filled with a faint doting smile. She shook her head slightly, put down what was being knitted in her hand, and said, "Okay, okay, I'm here, you, if you catch a fish, you will be as happy as a child!"

"Of course, this is the snow dragon fish that only exists in the dark river of the snow spiritual veins."

Above the ice cliff.

When Ye Qingyu saw this scene, he showed a slight smile on his face.

This man and woman are Yan Buhui and Lu Heng.

The deputy general of the White Bear Demon had mentioned to Ye Qingyu that since the battle at the Temple of Light, Yan Buhui returned to the Demon God Snow Mountain, and his position changed soon. He was transferred to the Buyi Dusi of the Snow Demon Court and no longer involved any military and political affairs.

It can be said that it is a nominal job.

On the way Ye Qingyu came to the valley, he passed by several places and found several demon pattern formation levels injected with ancient demon power. Obviously, Yan Buhui was not just as simple as being transferred to a free position. To a certain extent, he had been imprisoned by a change of direction.

Yan Buhui, who had originally cleaned his marrow and rebelled against the human race, made many military achievements for the demon race. In addition, he was gifted and could be called a peerless genius in martial arts. He also merged with the bones of the demon gods, with extraordinary strength and unlimited martial arts cultivation. He has done a lot of things for the demon race in recent years, so he has always had a very high status and reputation among the demon races, and has been valued by countless demon races. He is one of the giants of the Snow Demon Court.

Now he has been demoted and imprisoned, and even lost the trust of the demon clan, for only one reason-

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