The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 496 The Queen Is Born

But the people in awe and amazement could never imagine that the youngest heroine on the Earth List in their hearts, who had just killed a powerful enemy with a heroic posture, actually looked so charming at this moment.

The suppressed whisper was so charming.

Everything was settled, and no one came to disturb them. Even if they did not practice dual cultivation, they could still enjoy themselves.

The two went down the mountain hand in hand and returned to the guest house. They found that the spirit tribe was holding a grand ceremony at this time. There was not even a maid, and all the members were participating in the sacrifice on the holy mountain. The two looked at each other, and passion rose in their hearts at the same time. They hugged each other almost as soon as they entered the door. Zhao Changhe hooked the door with one foot, picked up the heroine and jumped directly onto the bed, and quickly rolled into a ball.

"Sister, your injury has not healed yet, I want to help you practice dual cultivation..."

"Dual cultivation is not allowed in the first wave, I want you to be wholehearted..."

"As you command." Hong Shang peeled off and casually threw it at the end of the bed. Neither of them noticed that there was a spirit there. Hong Shang covered her head, passed through, and landed at the foot of the bed.

"Who is this!" The blind man pinched his head speechlessly, wondering if he had picked the wrong person.

You just got the Heavenly Book!

Ask any warrior in the world what they would do the first time they got the Heavenly Book and had free time?

Who doesn't study the Heavenly Book?

What's more, you have a prisoner in the realm of control. Even if you don't study the Heavenly Book, you should torture the prisoner to learn the ancient information, or learn his immortal blood demon body. This thing is obviously confirmed with your blood Shura body. As long as you are not blind, you know that it is very valuable!

What are you doing? Are you planning to make some beauty materials for the new page of the Heavenly Book to welcome it?

The blind man was angry and closed himself.

So it is normal to say that the broadcast of the Book of Chaos has some personal emotions...

But then again, even if there is no personal emotion, this broadcast can only be like this...The secret realm and the ancient gods and demons are inherently outside the broadcast of the Book of Chaos.

In addition to Zhao Changhe, who was turned into a passerby, Sisi also attacked in the battle of "Shi Wuding was ambushed and fell off the cliff", and this was also a secret treasure at a young age, but her name did not even appear, and she was not even on the Hidden Dragon List.

If it were not for the fact that the death of an important figure like Shi Wuding could not be silent and must be broadcast, otherwise it is very likely that the whole thing would be buried in the dust of the secret realm.

Sisi, who did not even have a name in the outside world, is now at the peak of her life.

Before, everyone bowed to the blood moon on the top of the mountain, and this place was originally the location of their temple square. After the dust settled, Sisi entered the temple surrounded by thousands of people. Several elders who were not on the opposite side knelt tremblingly in front of the steps, using their bodies to pad the steps to the throne.

Sisi, who was walking up on their backs, felt that it was not a good feeling. She could not stand steadily and looked like she might fall down at any time... But psychologically, it was an incomparable experience, the feeling of trampling on all living things.

The Ling people were much more barbaric than the Xia people. On the surface, they seemed to get along without rules. The hierarchy in such a big event was extremely outrageous. There were even more barbaric things, such as the previous captives might be sacrificed alive. It all depended on what Sisi thought.

Sisi did not think about that. She slowly climbed the steps and looked at the throne in front of her. She didn't know where her mind was drifting...

As a maid, if he wanted me to do the same...

Hmm...

I sat on the throne in a trance, and the people below were already pious in unison: "Please crown the saint."

Crowned, as king.

However, the ancient Ling people were not called kings, but clan leaders, and their power was not as exaggerated as that of kings. The power of the old councils of each clan was greater, and the clan leaders were not hereditary. Generally, the most respected people were recommended by each tribe.

But at this moment, it would be very easy for Sisi to concentrate power and become the king. The tribe didn't even have the concept of such a system. It was a blank sheet of paper for her to reform.

Zhao Changhe's brain circuit hadn't turned to this point yet. He was still thinking about supporting a saint. Sisi herself knew very well what this trend would create. Even if she didn't say anything, the young people who had stood on her side before would not be satisfied with her being just a saint.

If you are just a saint, how can we be the elders of the tribe? Are we still waiting for seniority? We are rebelling against you with our heads on the belt, what's the point.

So it is destined that it can't be just a saint... If Zhao Changhe is present, he will also know that the queen is about to appear.

Sisi looked at the laurel crown held by the people in front of her, and her expression became more and more trance.

The Guling tribe also had a patriarch in the past, but the previous patriarch had been killed by the Duoluo Venerable Clan... From then on, there was no patriarch, only the elders were divided, and the meaning was that the forbidden land was the king.

In the battle of conquering the forbidden land, the former patriarch gathered a group of the most powerful wizards and cast a great curse on Venerable Duo Luo for 49 days, but in the end it had no effect at all, and all the great wizards who participated in the curse were backfired and died.

Among them was Sisi's father.

Sisi's father was not the patriarch, and fortunately he was not the patriarch. The patriarch must be exterminated by the clan, but Sisi can still live a normal life under the protection of some of her father's relatives and friends and the clan members who respect the descendants of heroes. Her status is not low, and she can make suggestions and be a troublemaker.

It is precisely because of this painful lesson that others are more and more in awe of the "wrath of the ancestors", but Sisi feels that it is not the case at all. She no longer trusts the witchcraft of her own clan, and is determined to go out of the mountains and go to Daxia to steal martial arts.

It started from this, and eventually turned into the crown in front of her.

She slowly raised it and put it on. The pearl curtain hanging down her face obscured her stunning face. Listening to her own voice, it seemed to have a little more ethereal: "The kingship is granted by God. Before the Holy Envoy speaks, I am still a saint... But the system of our tribe must be changed. According to what we saw when we entered the Miao area, the Black Miao wanted to be the king. Their system can be used as a reference. You can first make a draft and let the Holy Envoy review it..."

Sisi didn't know whether she liked being a queen, but suddenly thought, maybe he liked it? I don't know how he would react if a queen knelt in front of him as a maid...

He must be practicing dual cultivation with Sister Yue now...

Under the pearl curtain, her charming eyes gradually became like silk.

The spirit tribe people who were shouting and kneeling below would never have thought that their queen would have a fever sitting on the throne on the first day of her coronation.

No...Sisi felt that she seemed to have a fever. How could she feel so good?

Pain...Pain transfer Gu?

Sisi was dumbfounded. She had never used it before. This Gu was not only for transferring pain? It could also be used for other things?

But this is a man's experience. Is it like this? It seems to be just so-so.

"Saint, Saintess?" A cautious voice came from below.

"Oh." Sisi coughed twice and folded her legs imperceptibly: "The first topic... The great elder has been burned to death. How to deal with the other rebels who once relied on the forbidden land to bully the tribe members?"

The atmosphere was instantly solemn.

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The festival of the spirit tribe, the establishment of rules for the establishment of the new regime, the handling of the old forces, and the plans outside the secret realm, there were too many things to do. It lasted from noon to sunset, and many projects could only be introduced and discussed later.

No matter how many things there are, you can't skip eating, especially when there is a holy envoy. You can't leave the holy envoy there to play by yourself, even though he just wants to play by himself...

The spirit people killed cattle and sheep and prepared a big banquet. Until now, Sisi, who had been busy all day, had a high-sounding reason: the king must go to invite him personally.

Of course, no one could refute it. The little demon girl carried her long dress and dragged on the ground, and took two intimate maids with her, and ran to the foot bath room last night.

It's too much. Why is that feeling still there from noon to now? How many hours can you do it?

It's impossible, is there something wrong with this Gu?

Arriving at the guest house, there was indeed a faint voice that made people blush. Sisi looked up at the stars in the sky in disbelief, and she was dumbfounded.

I didn't think you were so fierce before! I just touched it with my little feet, and you came out, didn't you?

After so long, are you sure Sister Yue won't be dehydrated? Uh, no...

You are obviously still injured, do you want to do this!

Sisi knocked on the door in grief and anger: "Please invite the Holy Envoy to the banquet."

Yue Hongling's lazy voice came from inside: "Wait outside, how long you used your feet in the early morning, and how long you stand with your feet now, don't think I don't know."

Sisi was extremely angry, you asked me to stand at the door and eavesdrop, right?

Her eyes rolled around and she said to the maid, "Bring me my jade flute."

The maid hurriedly handed over a jade flute.

The saint was multi-talented in her early years. I haven't seen her play a song or sing a song in these years. Is she finally getting better now...

The sound of the flute echoed slowly, and Zhao Changhe inside stopped moving with a strange look on his face. He would rather not have such knowledge of music theory, so that he couldn't hear what kind of song this was.

Sisi probably didn't know the joke. What she meant was true, but it sounded different to Zhao Changhe's ears...

The maids were asking, "Saint, what kind of song is this? Did you learn it from the Xia people? I haven't heard it before..."

"Is it nice?"

"It's nice, what's its name?"

Inside, Yue Hongling was also panting and asking, "What song is this goblin playing? Why don't you move..."

Not only did she not move, she almost went limp.

Inside and outside the house, everyone answered in unison: "This is "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix."

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