My Demon Queen

Chapter 319 Final 17

After Bai Feiyu, Dao Wuchen and Kong Fuzi finished an in-depth conversation, Bai Feiyu slowly took a step forward.

He looked solemn, his eyes slowly sweeping around the audience, he took a deep breath, trying to calm the waves in his heart, and after calming down, he said: "My fellow Taoists, the once-in-a-century gathering of heroes, I never thought it would end so hastily. There were too many changes in this gathering of heroes. Here, let us first pay our deepest tribute to the demise of the Phoenix Clan."

After he finished speaking, Bai Feiyu lowered his head slightly. There was no sadness or regret in his eyes, only the content of the conversation just now. His brows also wrinkled slightly.

Confucius and Dao Wuchen glanced at each other, then they both slowly lowered their heads and observed a moment of silence.

All the audience stood up after seeing the leaders of the three holy places begin to observe a moment of silence.

The entire venue was silent, with only the sound of the breeze blowing gently.

Everyone stood with their heads bowed, their expressions solemn, and they were all saddened by the sudden demise of the Phoenix Clan at the gathering of heroes.

The people of the human race frowned slightly, recalling the glory and honor of the Phoenix Clan in the past.

Most of the demons had tears in their eyes, feeling sad for the unfortunate fate of the Phoenix.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze and the air was filled with a heavy atmosphere of sadness.

In the waiting area, Long Aotian withdrew his gaze from Ye An. He lowered his head slightly and observed a moment of silence for the Phoenix Clan.

At this moment, his mind involuntarily emerged the image of Feng Qingqing following behind him at that time. That pretty figure and bright smile kept flashing before his eyes like vivid pictures.

Gu Shuchen glanced at everyone indifferently, with all kinds of thoughts running through his mind like a revolving lantern.

In his opinion, the demise of the Phoenix Clan seemed to have nothing to do with him.

However, he always secretly glanced at Ye An out of the corner of his eye.

Xiao Lin, like Long Aotian, withdrew his gaze from elsewhere.

Since his master had already said to observe a moment of silence, as the eldest disciple of the Wulin Holy Land, how could he not care? So, he also lowered his head and silently joined the ranks of those who observed a moment of silence.

Mu Wushuang did not observe a moment of silence like the others. Instead, she looked closely at Ye An.

Because she keenly discovered that Ye An's eyes were as calm as water, as if he had already anticipated the demise of the Phoenix Clan and knew some unknown inside story.

At this moment, Xiao Rou paid no attention to anyone else. Her eyes were fixed on Ye An, because the way Ye An rubbed her head and spoke to her were so familiar.

The feeling Ye An gave her made her more and more certain that the person in front of her was the Big Brother Ye she had been thinking about day and night.

Ye An looked at Xiao Rou's slightly red eyes, and knew in his heart that the little girl had already guessed his identity.

He then shook his head gently at Xiaorou, made a gesture to keep quiet, and then rubbed Xiaorou's little head even harder, as if he was conveying some kind of silent comfort with this action.

Xiaorou nodded gently, as obedient as a docile little rabbit, and said no more.

She stood there quietly, letting Ye An mess up her hair until it was a little messy.

Tears were welling up in her slightly red eyes, as if they could burst out at any time.

Ye An looked at Xiao Rou's tears that were about to burst out, and an indescribable pity surged in his heart.

He gently tidied up his hair which had just been tangled, as if he was protecting a precious treasure.

Then, he gently wiped away the tears that welled up in Xiaorou's eyes, his eyes full of love and determination.

In his heart, Ye An whispered to himself: "Xiao Rou! Forgive Brother Ye once again. This time, I will ensure that you spread your wings to the sky and become your master's true successor. From now on, no one will dare to bully you again."

However, this heartwarming scene happened to be seen by Long Aotian, who liked Xiao Rou, and Xiao Lin, who regarded Xiao Rou as his deceased sister.

Long Aotian's expression instantly became complicated. He regarded Ye An as a love rival, and the hostility in his heart burned like a flame.

Xiao Lin was also full of hostility towards Ye An. In his opinion, Ye An was like someone who had taken over his sister.

Their hostility towards Ye An had reached its peak at this moment.

Ye An took in the expressions of the two men calmly, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"It's understandable that Long Aotian likes Xiao Rou, after all, he can set off fireworks when Xiao Rou is competing, but what's up with this Xiao Lin...? Forget it, I have achieved my goal. If they don't join forces this time, how can I reveal my identity? "

As Ye An's mind turned, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then quickly returned to normal.

He looked at Xiaorou's pink and tender jade-like appearance and laughed in his heart.

"My little sister has grown up! She has attracted two suitors. I really hope I can survive this time. If I can survive, my wife and I will definitely check for you personally."

Just as Ye An was thinking this in his heart, Bai Feiyu finished explaining the rules.

However, among the people present, only the little monk Wuyou, who had remained silent, understood it. The others were immersed in their own thoughts and did not hear it at all.

Everything seemed to be a coincidence, and it was only in the subsequent finals that the wonderful "Three Heroes Fighting against the Disaster Star" took place.

At this moment, Mo Ruxue and Mo Qingcheng were standing together in the main hall of the Holy Land of Martial Arts.

As the finals had already begun, most of the disciples of the Holy Land of Martial Arts had rushed to the finals venue, and the hall seemed exceptionally empty and quiet.

Mo Ruxue frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and turned back to look at Mo Qingcheng softly, and asked softly: "Sister, are you sure?"

"Sure, this time Ye An intends to expose himself and let us bring out the three-eyed wolf." Mo Qingcheng's face was calm and his tone was calm.

Mo Ruxue frowned, her eyes full of doubt and confusion.

Ever since that night when my sister came to stop me from going to settle accounts with Bai Feiyu, she told me to bring out the three-eyed wolf in advance and I had to cooperate with her.

But Mo Ruxue really didn’t understand why Ye An chose to expose himself?

"Well, I really don't know what he wants to do, sister. I don't recognize him as my brother-in-law, so my appearance fee is very expensive." Mo Ruxue said with a pout.

Mo Qingcheng looked back at Mo Ruxue unexpectedly, with a hint of smile in his eyes, "Appearance fee? I remember him only saying this when he was telling me a story. What? Did you eavesdrop?"

Mo Ruxue's face also turned red at this moment. She turned her head and snorted softly, "Humph, no."

Mo Qingcheng also smiled slightly and did not ask her sister too much. After all, she knew her sister's personality.

"Okay, my strength hasn't fully recovered yet. You can sense it. After all, I feel a little uneasy." Mo Qingcheng said.

Mo Ruxue calmed down her awkward mind, and then said helplessly: "Okay, after all, he is the only one who can make the two demon queens work together."

After saying this, Mo Ruxue closed her eyes and slowly released her spiritual sense, trying to explore the situation around her.

The hall was silent, with only the sound of Mo Ruxue's gentle breathing and faint energy fluctuations.

Mo Qingcheng stood quietly aside, her expression as indifferent as usual, but her mind was in turmoil.

"Hmm...? The Devourer?"