"Hu..." Youquan vomited a deep yellow turbid breath, which was the impurity in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that he had just absorbed.

Then, Youquan, who had turned into a human form, walked to the innermost with his father Mo Huang. He sat down in front of a raised flat stone table. In the middle of the table, on a round transparent crystal ball. At this time, the scenes were constantly changing, showing the situations in some important places within the demon clan one by one.

Only here can Mo Huang and Youquan be on par with the same side as ordinary father and son without any scruples.

If you are outside, there are only a handful of people who can sit opposite Mo Huang in this way on the Wuming Continent. Due to your identity and status, even if Youquan is a prince of the demon clan, he is not qualified to sit in front of Mo Huang. You must know that the identity level within the demon clan is very strict, and this is also to better manage the relationship between the demon clan, the huge tribe.

"The Father praised it." Looking at the crystal ball on the table, Youquan responded absent-mindedly.

Looking at Youquan's appearance, Mo Huang still had a loving smile on his face and asked, "Why would you think of coming here to me today to me to me and me to me? Judging from your appearance, you seem to have something to worry about. If you are willing, you might as well say it out for your father to listen to it. Maybe my father can help you."

His fingers gently tapped the table. At this time, Youquan frowned slightly, held his chin with his other hand, and bit his teeth lightly, as if he was worried about something.

"What kind of thing is it that makes our Prince Youquan look like this? Haha, my father is really a little curious." Still looking at Youquan, Mo Huang chuckled and said with some joking.

After hesitating for a moment, Youquan finally spoke and asked cautiously: "Father, I wonder what your opinion is about Ying Ri who came to our demon country a few days ago?"

"It depends on which aspect you are asking." On weekdays, Mo Huang pays great attention to communication with Youquan, so he always takes Youquan's questions seriously.

"What I want to know is the knowledge that Father, you have learned from the lonely Marquis of Tianfu Palace. He should have a unique view on the true purpose of Ying Ri's trip." Youquan replied seriously.

Without answering Youquan's question positively, Mo Huang raised his eyebrows and made an unexpected statement: "Oh, haha, I didn't expect that my Youquan Emperor will also start to care about these major racial affairs. Is it because Yan Yingri is your good friend?"

"It is undeniable that there is a certain relationship here, but more of it is still me who want to confirm my own point of view." Youquan nodded, and did not choose to hide it because of this fact.

At this time, Mo Huang's pride in his heart couldn't help but add a little bit to Youquan's frankness. I believe that there is no father in the world who is not proud of him for having such an outstanding son.

After standing up and walking for a few steps, Mo Huang turned his head and asked Youquan next to the table, "Before telling you, can you let your father listen to your point of view? After all, this matter is very involved. The father is worried that with your current mind, you still cannot see the essence of the matter thoroughly and will be easily misled."

Youquan's cautious attitude towards Mo Huang was quite understanding, and he did not fluctuate his emotions because of the latter's distrust attitude. This matter is indeed extraordinary and even concerns the future direction of the Demon Country.

And Youquan has also seen from Mo Huang's meaning that his father should have been greatly influenced by the lonely Hou in his attitude towards handling this matter as Ying Ri said.

This situation was long before Youquan expected.

Four handfuls of sand were taken out from the storage necklace and placed them on the table one by one. Youquan then turned to look at Mo Huang: "Father, these are given to me by Ying Ri. Please check it out first."

"Oh, then I need to take a good look at it for my father." Mo Huang walked slowly to the stone table, staring at the four piles of fine sand on the stone table, and looked at them one by one.

However, Youquan shook his head gently at this time and said to Mo Huang: "Father, you can't tell the difference between these fine sands with the naked eye. The child wants to ask the four tribes of the father who can use the four skills of water, fire, earth and body to come here to experience the mystery of these four piles of sand.

"Oh, this is interesting, my son wait." After saying that, Mo Huang immediately took out the message crystal and conveyed Youquan's request to his personal guard.

As the saying goes, the country changes from generation to generation. Mo Huang will not retain any reservations in the cultivation of Youquan. This discussion requirement proposed by Youquan will naturally look at it very carefully. Even if you already have a clear understanding in your heart, you should still let Youquan have room to play your own way, right?

I have to say that Mo Huang has done a good job in this regard. The father and son should have had this kind of mutual respect relationship, and Youquan's seriousness and sincerity also made Mo Huang feel sincere and gratified.

What surprised Mo Huang was that after the four tribesmen he called issued their own attribute skills one by one on these four piles of fine sand, they actually sensed four completely different elements of heaven and earth, namely wind, thunder, ice and flame.

The water skills sensed the flame, the fire skills sensed the ice, the earth skills sensed the wind, and the body skills sensed the thunder. The tiny heaven and earth elements contained in the four piles of fine sand were all revealed one by one in front of the corresponding skills.

"You go down first." With a wave of his hand, Mo Huang called back the four tribe members. Then, he turned his gaze to the four piles of fine sand on the table, and his brows frowned slightly. "If you guessed it right for your father, you must be the four piles of sand that the Palace Master of the Divine Sword Palace, Yan Yingri, obtained from the qi of the prehistoric land."

"Yes, Father." Youquan nodded.

"It seems that the Palace Master of the Divine Sword Palace seems to have an inseparable grudge between him and the Tianfu Palace. He can actually do this to the extent of the demon clan. What the Mo Hou said is indeed right. Yan Yingri did start to try his best to destroy the alliance between my demon country and the Tianfu Palace." When he said this, Mo Huang's eyes were a little unpredictable.

After hearing Mo Huang's words, Youquan was a little anxious and stood up suddenly: "Father..."

"Child, don't be anxious first." He raised his palm and pointed it down. Mo Huang signaled Youquan to sit down without being anxious. "No matter what, the persuasiveness of these four piles of fine sand is indeed very important, because those elements of heaven and earth have been confirmed to be sent by spiritual beasts. It seems that it is necessary for a father to talk to you, a friend."

Who is Mo Huang? How could he not be able to think about the relationships represented by these four piles of fine sand? Before, Mo Huang thought Ying Ri would persuade him with great thoughts, but he had already thought about the words and responded without thinking that Ying Ri had never said a word to him, and directly asked Youquan to take out these four piles of fine sand and use facts to explain what he wanted to express.

Perhaps even the lonely Marquis of Tianfu Palace did not expect Ying Ri's secret move. At this time, he was still paying attention to whether Ying Ri had intersected with Mo Huang or other senior management in the holy land, but he did not know that Ying Ri had made a huge breakthrough in the prehistoric land during the belated period and had mastered the exact evidence of Tianfu Palace's secret move.

These evidences have not been obtained by the demon clan for hundreds of years. After all, there is no such person in the demon clan who can control any element of heaven and earth like Tian Shang.

At this time, Ying Ri was having fun chatting with Nirvana, who was from the Linghan Empire, next to a jungle stream within the holy land, and enjoying the fine wine and food.


Chapter completed!