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Chapter 11 Heaven has no two suns, no country has two masters

The thunder punishment disappeared, and the world returned to peace again. In Qingyang City, Chen Yuyang stared at the Xuan Turtle thoughtfully. The Xuan Turtle also looked at Chen Yuyang with a terrifying and fearful look on his face. His master was beating constantly. He thought without hesitation: I am so obedient. Just now, my master did not speak loudly. A person who could withstand the thunder punishment of the heavenly way was such a terrifying existence. Even if the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun is here, he probably doesn't have such power.

This time, Chen Yuyang really shocked the black turtle. Just when the black turtle was not yet sensible, Chen Yuyang's faint voice came again: "Old turtle, you'd better not know Beihai. If you leave Qingyang City, you will definitely attract the punishment of the Heavenly Dao Thunder. Only by being with me can you save your life!"

"No, follow the orders of the master!" Xuan Turtle was truly surrendering at this moment. From his eyes, it can be seen that it was a kind of awe. Whether it is the prehistoric world or the modern society, it is always a place where the strong prey on the weak. Only the strong will be respected, and the weak will not even have the qualification to be sympathized with.

This is the law of nature and the law of survival. With a wave of his hand, Chen Yuyang directly sent the black turtle into the sea pool behind Qingyang City. This sea pool is not small, with the eyes of the North Sea springs inside and the sea water is endless. It is perfect for this big turtle to live in it. Thinking about sitting on this big turtle for a ride, it is exciting.

This mount is more eye-catching than the Hummers of that year. As long as the cultivation level of this big turtle is not worse than that of the Qingniu and Kuiuiu, it will be as cool as it will be, and the speed may be very slow. However, this is not within Chen Yuyang's consideration. The speed is really no one in this world that can compare to the three-legged golden crow after becoming a saint.

Standing in the prehistoric world, this reminded Chen Yuyang of many things, not like the Sun Temple, such as Di Jun and Taiyi, and the self who once appeared in the prehistoric world. The Tenth Prince of Jinwu, the chubby Xiao Shi. Thinking about it, a smile gently slid across the corner of his mouth, and his raised lips looked extremely strange.

Back in the Qingyang Temple, Chen Yuyang smiled silently. Zhuge Qingqing saw him coming in and immediately came up to meet him, caring and said, "Yuyang is okay!" As he said that, he also looked at Chen Yuyang's whole body. Seeing that he was still in spirit, he felt relieved and gently held his arm, as if he was afraid that something would happen again.

Xiaoyue Tianlang, who was on the side, was not worried at all, and joked: "It seems that there is no turtle soup tonight! It's really a disappointment!"

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "The roasted wolf meat tonight should be good!"

Xiaoyue Tianlang immediately sweated coldly and shook his hand and said, "Misunderstanding, just pretend I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything." Xiaoyue is the most powerful demon clan in the human world and also a demon clan with the ashes. However, in terms of personality, it was simply not a good idea. It was fine at the beginning, but after spending a long time with Chen Yuyang, he naturally became a little casual.

However, this kind of casualness is not a bad thing in Chen Yuyang's opinion. After all, he doesn't want to treat himself as a noble emperor to give orders. He is not used to this role change, not to mention that his identity cannot be found in this prehistoric world, so he doesn't know what status to use to give orders.

There is no day or day, and there is no two master of the country. This is a sure thing. He was able to become a demon clan emperor, which is naturally because of the inheritance of history and because of his identity as the Prince of Jin Crow. Now, his father and uncle are still there in this prehistoric world. Then his demon king is obviously an existence that usurped the throne in a certain dynasty. So he couldn't understand for a while.

If you set up camp on the Beihai, then there are naturally some things that need to be said. For the Tianjun, any era or any time is not a problem. As long as you follow Chen Yuyang, Chen Yuyang will still be their commander-in-chief. However, the demon clan is different. Chen Yuyang does not guarantee that they will have any ideas if they know the confusion of time and space.

Sitting on the main seat again, Chen Yuyang sighed and said, "The troops of the Heavenly Army obey the order!"

Xiaotian immediately stood up and said, "Please give orders to the commander-in-chief!"

"Xiaotian, take the Tianjun, first choose a residence and design the island defense. You are all soldiers, so it shouldn't be too difficult to defend an island!" Chen Yuyang waved weakly and said, "This matter is left to you. Qingyang City will be our home in the future. Remember, you must be armed to the teeth!"

Xiaotian laughed and patted his chest and said, "Please rest assured, the Tianjun will definitely do this!"

"Well, go!" Chen Yuyang nodded and signaled Xiaotian to go out first. After all, Xiaotian was a soldier, and obeying orders was a natural duty, so he just asked Chen Yuyang what he wanted to instruct the demon clan to do. However, as the commander of the Tianjun Orphan Army, his wisdom would not be low, so he naturally knew that the commander-in-chief and the demon clan had to privately teach each other something.

Looking at Xiaotian's back gradually leaving, Chen Yuyang chuckled and said, "Xiaotian, what a good boy!"

Speaking, Chen Yuyang collapsed on his seat and sighed deeply, "Xiaoyue, call all the demon emperors to have a meeting. I have to say something. This is related to the question of whether the demon clans will stay or not in Qingyang City. You can prepare it, and let me calm down and think about some things carefully."

What should be said must be said, but Xiaoyue Tianlang didn't seem to feel the seriousness of the matter and still smiled: "Your Majesty, what is so serious? Isn't this with me and Jiuwei? Just tell us, we..."

"Go!" Chen Yuyang's voice was a little weak and even helpless.

Chen Yuyang kept pinching his eyebrows, which made Xiaoyue feel something was wrong and immediately flashed out. Chen Yuyang waved his hand and said to the Nine-tailed Demon Fox King: "You go out first too! I want to be quiet, think about the causes and consequences of the matter, and think about it carefully!"

"No!" Jiu Tai did not flash out like Xiao Yue, but slowly took his leave.

At this moment, there were only Zhuge Qingqing and Chen Yuyang in the huge palace. Chen Yuyang didn't speak, and Zhuge Qingqing didn't speak. The two sat like this, sitting quietly. However, Zhuge Qingqing could feel the irritability in Chen Yuyang. After coming to the prehistoric world, she was the first person to feel Chen Yuyang's doubts and confusion.

Holding Zhuge Qingqing's little hand, Chen Yuyang sighed long and said, "Qingqing, what do you think the future of the demon clan is?"

Zhuge Qingqing laughed and said, "The future of the demon clan is you! Even if everyone is confused, you cannot be confused. You are Chen Yuyang and you are the demon emperor in the human world. Even if you lose the identity of the tenth prince of the Jinwu, you are still Chen Yuyang. The emperor in the heart of the demon clan in the human world, the demon emperor. That is not just an identity, but more importantly, you are you!" hf();
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