Mr. Yu is better. The other elders, who had just tried to fight Mu Yan and had a blood feud with the master of music, had already softened their knees and almost fell to the ground. There is nothing wrong with the fact that the divine musician is the object of hatred of all spiritual cultivation, and everyone should be punished. But no one has ever thought that one day, behind the divine musicians, there is not only the divine music gate, but the support of the whole demon clan. What will they do?! How can you be the daughter of the Demon Lord if you are not a divine musician, a spiritual practitioner who has reached the middle level of Xuanxian? This is so special, who can think of it! The elders of the polar regions are about to cry. The demons are not interested in taking care of their glass heart. The big mouth of Tianhe is even shouting, "Princess highness, this group of dares is so disrespectful to you, and you are still in love with your farts!" Let's go back to Qianyuan. The devil is waiting for you all the time! All the young talents in our demon clan are your choice. " As soon as the words came out, the demon army immediately held their heads high and their eyes were shining, one by one showing the expression of "princess, please come and pick me". Snow Ji smiled and said, "Princess Royal, I think the new domain owner of the nether world is very good. Anyway, he has engaged in marriage with you. It's a lot better than being in the polar regions. I don't know if you are a master in the netherworld... Ah... The rest of the sin of the master? A thousand years ago, a chicken pecked at each other, but now it's still full of soldiers. When I heard that the master of music was scared to death. Tut Tut, the spiritual cultivation is all this stuff The demons immediately laughed. The sarcastic attitude and laughter made the elders of the polar region turn blue and white. They were angry but ashamed. They wanted to find a hole to get in. And hearing the news, the emperor's guards and the emperor's guards, listening to the laughter, itched their teeth one by one. I hate that the demon army dares to be arrogant and sarcastic in their territory. I hate that the elders of Jiyu are so timid and lose their face. The spiritual cultivation of the Imperial Guard and the Imperial Guard are young. They only heard about the battle of Shenyue gate one thousand years ago, but they didn't hate the true feelings of the Shenyue master. The strongest feelings in their hearts are their worship of their emperors and their strong sense of belonging to the polar regions. They don't care whether the divine musicians are evil spirits or whether everyone can be punished. On the contrary, when I thought that the musicians who were once feared by everyone would marry their king and become the saints of their polar regions, I felt a burst of pride and excitement. Sure enough, only the best women can be worthy of their emperors. What about the divine musician? If the divine musicians can become their saints, they will lead them to dominate the three realms and unify the land of cultivating immortals. The divine musician is not an evil spirit, but a holy queen they worship. Not to mention, the empress is still a demon princess, the future king of Qianyuan. However, such a perfect empress should be driven away by these old-fashioned and cowardly elders. The thought that if the princess of the demons really got married with the netherworld, both the musician and the demons would become the help of the terrible new master of the netherworld, people in the polar region would feel dark. Mr. Yu's face turned white and blue, and the veins on his forehead beat. He gritted his teeth and said, "elder Minwei, there may be some misunderstanding about this matter?"