Chapter 967: before tomorrow

(The plot in the last few dialogues of the previous chapter has some minor problems. I revised it in the document and report it to everyone here.)
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A few days ago, the battle of the strongest in the sacred field that took place in the high altitude, the two sides of the Red River launched the strongest ban on isolated information exchanges, the mission of the Great Western Continent, and the sudden natural election ceremony. These things happened recently. The atmosphere of the entire Baidi City became extremely depressed and tense.
The demon celebrities such as the chiefs of various races keep silence, which does not mean that they can really be indifferent. Even if the secret investigation is pressured by some forces from the imperial court or even the presbyterian church, they have still found many clues. , Gradually approaching the truth.
Today, the second prince of Daxizhou suddenly withdrew from the Tianshu wildfire, and even let their eyes fall on the young man wearing a hat.
Characters such as the patriarch patriarch and Xiaode have even vaguely guessed that this young man is from the north.
"The humiliation of tens of thousands of years, the enmity of countless ancestors, can it be forgotten like this?"
Xiao De's voice was cold and sharp, like a real knife.
The patriarch patriarch looked back at the high platform in the mountains, the river was wide, and the mist was reborn. It was no longer possible to see the figures on the high platform.
"We also had a deep hatred with the human race, just like the Xiuling Clan finally died in the hands of the Devil, but to ask the Xiuling Clan who they hate the most, they will definitely say it is in Kyoto. Those humans, but who else will remember these things?"
The ancestral grasslands of the Xiuling tribe were occupied by demons and later recovered by the human tribes. However, the few remaining tribes of the Xiuling tribes did not choose to return to that grassland, but rather traveled far and wide across the oceans to live in the distant Daxizhou. What I wanted to do was related to their bitter hatred of the human race.
The relationship between the three groups of people, demon, and demon living in this continent is too complicated, and there are too many grudges and hatred in history. It is difficult to make it clear in three words,
But Xiaode is a person living in this era. He has a natural emotional tendency, and he does not like Devil very much.
"Even if you want to alliance with... Snow Old Town. Why do you want to hold a natural selection ceremony? Are we going to welcome an interracial majesty in the future?"
Even if he just said something like this, he felt very difficult, he felt very heavy, his teeth felt cold, and even some pain.
He simply couldn't imagine to what extent he and the tribe people on both sides of the Red River would be angry if such a thing really happened.
The patriarch said: "It should only be a marriage, not related to the throne."
Xiao De raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "If your Highness marries far away from Xue Old Town, who will the emperor pass to?"
The patriarch patriarch was silent for a long time, and expressed his guess.
Xiaode's expression changed suddenly, and a deep yellowish luster appeared in the depth of his eyes, and a violent and terrifying breath rushed out of his body.
Jiang Feng, who was roaring, met his heavy and rapid breathing, and disappeared without a trace.
"Is Niang Niang playing with us as the big Wu people?"
The chieftain of the clan said with a wry smile: "The imperial court and the elders will shoot at the same time. No wonder we can't find too specific things, but even if we find them, what can we do?
Xiao De suddenly said, "Who is that young man?"
The patriarch said: "There will be an answer tomorrow."
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Tomorrow will be a new day. For everyone who will continue to live, this sentence is true and often boring. Because when tomorrow comes, you will find that there is not much difference between tomorrow and every day you have spent and every tomorrow that follows.
But for Mrs. Mu, tomorrow is not exactly the same as every tomorrow in the past countless years.
She believes that something new and interesting will happen tomorrow.
She stood at the highest fence of the Baidi City, looked at the stars and flowing clouds in the night sky, and calmly thought that you would live another day.
What she thinks is different kind of red and infinite green.
The ban on both sides of the Red River has been lifted, and the martial law of Baidi City is no longer as strict as that night because of the day election ceremony, but in fact, she has never relaxed the pursuit of these two mainland powerhouses, hundreds The most elaborate Red River demon guards and the elite imperial court attendants have been secretly hunting in the White Emperor City.
She was convinced that the severely injured red and infinity could not escape Baidi City.
Just why can't I find this couple?
Where are they hiding?
"Since you seek my asylum, you must prove that you are eligible for asylum."
There is a pear tree by the fence in front of the stone hall, the tree shadow is very clear under the starlight.
As the voice of the shepherd lady fell, the tree shadow suddenly twisted, as if alive, and then gradually swelled into a kneeling person.
If it is as ugly as it is long, it can also be called a human.
The man buried his face, his back swelled, his body smelly, and his two grey flesh wings were drooping behind him.
It is the monster called the Susu who is called the Changsheng Sect.
A few days ago, he fled Wenshui, encountered Xiao Zhang in the Xiajiang River, and succeeded in a sneak attack, but he dared not stay longer.
It stands to reason that he should meet with the imperial mission, or return to Changshengzong to hide, but he did not choose so.
Because the people who want to kill him now have more Tang families besides Chen Changsheng and the national religion.
The blind musician gave him a life, and he had used up all his love.
The old man Tang wanted to kill, even the court could not protect it, not to mention the longevity.
Dazhou has a vast territory, but he found that he no longer has a place to live, so he came to the distant Demon Realm with the fastest speed.
When he wanted to come, only this saint in the city of Baidi could shelter himself, and was willing to use himself.
However, he didn't expect that he had just appeared, he couldn't even catch his breath, and he received another such terrible task.
"There was a man named Xuanyuan who also killed by the way."
Mrs. Mu's expression was very calm and indifferent, like confessing a very trivial matter.
For her, the demon clan, and Daxizhou, tomorrow will be a new day, and she will not allow any accidents.
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Xuan Yuanbo didn't know what would happen tomorrow, he just wanted to make sure that nothing would happen tomorrow. The biggest problem he is facing now is that the White Emperor City and Kyoto are extremely far apart. No one can come and go except the sacred realm. The ban on both sides of the Red River has indeed been loosened. The news was sent out. Judging from the change in the attitude of Da Zhou officials, Kyoto's reply should have arrived, but when can people arrive?
Bianhonghong looked at Xuan Yuanbo and said, "The second prince suddenly withdrew, which means that this is not an alliance between the demon clan and Daxizhou. Dao Zun may have seen the fog, so his attitude will be so clear and tough. You destroy this thing at all costs."
Xuan Yuanbo didn't understand it and asked, "Shouldn't the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty be happy?"
The other kind of red straight touched the core of the whole incident: "The identity of the young man wearing a hat must be in question."
Xuanyuan's disposition is a bit stiff, but he is definitely not stupid. He vaguely guessed something. He said unbelievably: "How is this possible?"
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