Just when Gou Zhu decided to happily go to the appointment, in the city lord's mansion, a huge sound transmission pole that was one foot square suddenly brightened. An old man wrapped in a black robe, with only his face exposed, and his face like a withered old tree, appeared in the middle of the sound transmission along with the other two tree clan elders.

This old man once appeared at the foot of the Crane King Mountain in Tianchi City of Taibai Forest in the Eastern Demon Realm, and was later forced to retreat and leave under Lin Han's intimidation. He was none other than Rong Qianzi, the Great Elder of the Tree Clan's Muno Division, who had plotted with He Heng, the Supreme Elder of the Crane Clan, to try to seize the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng.

Rong Qianzi is said to be the attendant of the previous generation of Shuhuang Mu Xun, and no one knows how old he is, but it is a pity that he has been stuck in the state of Jindan Sanhua and has not cultivated into a Yuan Baby. But it is precisely because of this that he has been able to sit in the position of the Great Elder of the Tribe to this day. Most of the Yuanying demons of his time have escaped from the world and no longer care about the world.

The sound transmission wall is located in a hall, and there are already many people seated. The Tree Man Blood Refining Elder sat at the top, followed by the city lord Kapok, and standing next to them were some miscellaneous soldiers under them. The holy maiden of the ghost owl clan, Momiji, sat on the opposite seat, next to Lan Ruoshuang, the witch of the Cold Dust Department, as well as several ghost owls and the retinue sent by the Cold Dust Department.

A simple seat is arranged behind the two seats of Red Leaf and Blue Ruoshuang, and a middle-aged male sits on it. His beard is a little gray, he is dressed in a gray cloth robe, there is no crown on his head, and only a hairpin is inserted, which looks very low-key.

But this can't hide his tall figure, lofty aura and mature and heavy face. At a glance, you can see his Yaoren lineage that stands out from the crowd.

This person is the person who came here as a staff member of the Night King, following the ghost owl demon envoy, and the ancient people who came here around the holy maiden Red Leaves. It's just that he didn't reveal his true identity now, but he didn't deliberately hide his family background, just called "Mr. Gu".

The scene in front of him had long been foreseen by him, but the timing of its occurrence was an accident. The sun had just set, and just as night fell, just before another event he had planned happened, a group of men suddenly broke into their station. Without the slightest time to prepare, they were all "invited" to the City Lord's Mansion.

Surprise attacks, apparently to prevent them from responding in advance. This is inevitable. But even the "Qiankun Treasure Plate" did not count any omen, which still surprised Gu Zhongyou a little.

In this regard, Baoling Mugui explained that this decision should have been made suddenly by the side of the Sleeping Evil Mountain, which was far away from here, and there was too little cause and effect involved. Moreover, this involves the existence of a high-level character like Jindan Sanhua, and the calculation will inevitably be interfered with.

"Suddenly appearing at this time, it shouldn't be noticed, it's just a coincidence. But if it lasts for a long time, it may affect that thing......"

Gu Zhongyou was silent on the surface, but he was secretly thinking in his heart. He raised his eyes slightly and saw the blood refining elder Tong Feng and the city lord Kapok in front of him, and suddenly woke up in his heart, and secretly thought:

"That thing will inevitably appear Tongfeng and Kapok. If they're still here, it means that it hasn't happened yet, so it won't affect each other, at most it's just a delay. ”

Mu Chengji sat in the middle of the two parties, behind a table. There were several jade slips of different colors on the table, and several people were dressed in dark blue robes, and the robes were painted with countless fiery red ghost-like strange patterns, and they were the soul masters of the demon world at a glance.

Just like the human world has a soul sect, the demon world also has a soul master. The Tree Clan's own divine sense is not strong, and they cannot cultivate the Divine Soul Technique. However, it does not prevent the families who practice the Divine Soul Technique from attaching themselves to them and using them for the use of the Tree Clan.

Mu Chenghe's expression was nervous, and his eyes were cramped, as if he didn't know where to look. In fact, he never heard his father talk about his origin since he was a child, and only knew that his mother was a woman with an ancient surname of the Zhongtu Yao tribe who had been exiled to northern Xinjiang.

As for his father's identity as the tree emperor, he only learned about it after he returned to the ancient family, and others told him. But is what others say true or false? In fact, he was always apprehensive in his heart.

This kind of identity, if you have never known it, is fine. If he knew, he would inevitably have greater expectations in his heart. Once this fact is falsified, everything he expected, the immeasurable future, the authority of the Demon Emperor, and even the senior sister Lan who has always been longing for it, everything will be over with him. This is no less than the destruction of his life.

Looking at the posture of the tree man, he is planning to search for him. The side effects of soul searching are very large, and the side effects of soul searching are much smaller, as long as he obediently cooperates, it should be fine. But what if something goes wrong with the search and makes the Tree Clan think that he is not really the Tree Queen? The search for God has not yet begun, and there is already a frenzy in his mind.

Everyone waited for a while, and the sound transmission bar lit up again, and the picture that originally only had Rong Qianzi began to be divided into two sides, and a handsome young man wearing an ancient four-clawed golden dragon lilac brocade robe revealed on the other side. He is none other than the Ancient Mighty Night King, who dominates the Ghost Owl tribes.

Immediately after that, a third group of centaurs also appeared in the sound transmission booth. These people were wrapped in gorgeous animal skin coats, with colorful accessories on their heads, but their faces were extremely rugged, and they were none other than the chiefs and elders of the Cold Dust Department of Northern Xinjiang.

When the tree man searched Mu Chenghe's blood test, if he wanted to make some small moves, this process was enough to quietly kill Mu Chenghe. Therefore, Gu Zhongyou asked Hongye to directly act as a ghost owl demon envoy, and asked Rong Qianzi, the Night King, and the chief of the Hanchen Department to witness together.

If Kinobe really made any small moves, it would be impossible to hide so many powerful eyes from everyone. The Demon Emperor is not the emperor of the Tree Clan, but the co-master of the Demon Realm. No matter how bold the people found by Kinobe are, they don't dare to poison the son of the real demon emperor on the spot at the risk of the world's condemnation, otherwise they will become a great rebel who will be punished by everyone.

"Then offend Mu Gongzi. ”

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Tong Feng, the blood refining elder who was presiding over the scene, had already ordered the start of the order, and one of the soul masters cautiously let Mu Chengji look at a jade slip and inject the divine thoughts in his heart into it.

The jade slip showed a dim brilliance, floating in the air, as if a mist the size of a person had condensed in the air. It was so dark and blurry that nothing could be seen clearly. Another soul master said, "Young Master Mu, please relax and listen to a few questions. Whether you answer or not, just remember the answer truthfully. ”

Mu Chengji nodded. But before he really came to his senses, the first question had already been asked: "May I ask who is the surname of the childe?"

It was a simple question, but it was unexpected. In fact, these questions do not need to be answered by him. His divine consciousness was already reflected in the Soul Searching Jade Slip. The light and mist that permeated the jade slip seemed to ripple with the wind, and a few words floated out. There are not only the popular Snow Country script in northern Xinjiang, but also the thick soil script that is common in the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the three words "Mu Chenghei" are twisted and wavering.

This is the difference between searching for gods and searching for souls. If it was a soul search, he had to use an elixir to push him into a state of ecstasy and frenzy, so that he had to surface all his past memories in his consciousness one by one. This has great side effects, and basically you will become an idiot even if you don't die.

Soushen is much simpler, just peeking at what appears in his consciousness. If he didn't think about it, nothing would appear in the clouds. But as long as he has something in his heart, it can be reflected immediately.

Don't look at how simple the question of "who is the surname", if he uses a fake name, then he will inadvertently think of his real name, and what comes to mind is not the word "Mu Chenghei".

Even if he remembered the fake names he used to the outside world, those words would probably be marked with the word "fake" in front of his eyes. Because he himself knew that the name was false. How easy is it to fake yourself so that you firmly believe that it is true?

Then they asked prosaic and even seemingly inconsequential questions, such as, "How old are you?" "Are you male or female?" "What race are you?"

The last question came especially suddenly. The reason why they didn't ask "what is your father like" or something like that was because if this person was really a fake, it was impossible not to know what Kino looked like. But this question asks about the last time they met, and since it's hard to guess in advance, it's not so easy to prepare in advance.

Mu Chengji didn't have the initial apprehension, as if immersed in the memories of the past. A hill in the snow showed in the light and mist, and a young man stood on the hill, waving his hand as hard as he could. A long line of footprints in the snow seems to stretch to the horizon.

A man who was not tall but extremely strong turned his head at the end of the footsteps. His skin was as purple as pure copper, his face was honest, his body was straight, his eyes were blazing, and when he looked back, he only nodded slightly, and then walked into the snow without looking back.

Although the distance is far away, the man's face reflected in Mu Chenghe's heart is extremely clear. At this time, Rong Qianzi, who had been watching in the sound transmission hall, actually felt that the tree emperor Mu Ye in this light mist, his eyes seemed to shoot out, shooting straight into the depths of his heart, making him tremble.

He came back to his senses slightly, a hoarse voice came out of his throat, and asked a Tree Clan elder behind him, "Elder Huai, do you think this person is Your Majesty?"

Without hesitation, this Huai Elder folded his hands and bowed to the sky, saying, "It is His Majesty Mu Ye, no doubt!"