Qingyun Hou smiled and stroked Ayun's head, and looked outside the ancient car. The magnificent Qinglian had become a vague outline in the distance in the eyes. The Hou Mansion, which he had been familiar with for many years, was also someone else's home.

"It is easy to move from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to move from luxury to frugality. You will have to endure a lot of hardships in the future. You have to think clearly about it."

"..." The ancient car went further and further away, gradually disappearing into Qinglian's territory.

Hou Mansion, study room.

The Shenhuang Clan Chief and Wuyou each sat on one side. The Shenhuang Clan Chief smiled and solemnly said: "Wuyou, since you are the Qinglian Marquis, you have to take charge of your own affairs.

My family has protected Qinglian from generation to generation, and so will you.

The world will be in chaos and disputes will arise. You must remember to assist King Qinglian in governing the world, give full play to your abilities, and help the king secure his throne!"

Wuyou recalled that year in Longfeng Mountain, his eyes full of determination: "Father, don't worry, I will assist King Qinglian, stabilize the country, be the upright marquis, and bring glory to the clan!"

He is an aloof holy beast, wandering in the boundless dark jungle. He has always been a self-proclaimed king and never submitted to others.

However, for the first time, he broke his own principles. If that king was Aventurine, he would follow him to the death! Just because Aventurine climbed a thousand steps on Longfeng Mountain! Wuyou's perseverance surprised the leader of the Shenhuang clan, and he suddenly felt

I'm so happy, especially the worry-free voice from my father.

"My father won't bother you anymore, you just need to remember that my father and the entire Shenhuang tribe will be there to help you.

Just go without any scruples and never be afraid."

The Shenhuang clan leader patted Wuyou on the shoulder, smiled and walked out. When he stood at the threshold, the Shenhuang clan leader stopped and looked back at Wuyou, and said, "Ayou, the Blood Demon is a friend worth making."

Wuyou's eyes trembled slightly.

The door of the study room closed, Wuyou walked to the desk and picked up the books and materials prepared for him by the leader of the Shenhuang clan.

He was once a free and independent beast, but he still had a long way to go before he could become the Marquis of a Thousand Clans.

Wuyou also knows this, so he will work hard and stay up late at night to read, just so that one day he can be of help.

When Wuyou became a marquis, he realized that the Qinglian clan today is far worse than it was ten thousand years ago.

The regent seemed to have made some great achievements, but in fact he was unknowingly poaching Qinglian.

If it weren't for the existence of Xuanmingxuan and the threat from the Evil Palace, Zhongnanyou and the Blood Clan would have joined forces to attack it.

Wuyou saw the latter part of the night and began to practice.

Now, he not only wants to improve his beast power, but also practice human skills.

As an orc, when practicing human skills, it was very difficult in the early stages, which made Wuyou want to give up.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and pushed through. Whether it was animal veins or human skills, he wanted them all! Not only did he want to practice, but he also wanted to reach the pinnacle! In the dark night, Wuyou's eyes were shining with ambition.
Chapter completed!