The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 225: Assessment competition to help him out
Ghost Hell
Lingyantai

The open-air Lingyan Terrace is built with two layers of blue glazed tiles on the outside. The wall is vermilion. The inner wall shows a huge arc, with a tall column on each side, standing in the sky and hanging straight down.

Everyone was sitting high outside the round platform, watching from a high position. Below them were many soldiers from the ghost tribe who came after hearing the news. People from the ghost tribe stood watching from a distance, discussing with each other in pairs.

The assessment competition has not even started yet, the buzz around them has already filled the sky.

"I heard that Your Highness is having an assessment competition today. I wonder who the master is in this assessment? General Bai Chang who was in the last assessment narrowly beat Your Highness."

"Hey, what you said is just a joke. How could General Bai Chang lose to His Highness? He just let her go."

"No, no, no, your highness is extremely smart and quick in martial arts. Even his understanding of various magical weapons is above you and me. I think given time, he will definitely surpass General Bai Chang."

"Isn't that just surpassing General Bai Chang? Last time at His Highness's birthday party, she defeated the third prince of the Fox clan!! She will definitely surpass General Heichang in the future!!"

"More than General Bai Chang!"

"More than General Kurohō!!"

"I said more than General Bai Chang!!"

"I said it's better than General Kuritsuru!!"

"Okay, okay," someone interrupted the two of them, saying helplessly: "We are all brothers, so we won't quarrel over this matter."

The two looked at each other, snorted coldly, turned away, and started talking to others.

"I guess His Highness will be more powerful than General Bai Chang in the future!"

"I guess His Highness will be more powerful than General Heichang in the future!"

"..."

Let’s not talk about the future, let’s talk about the present.

Miaoyuan looked at the dark heads of her clansmen, her eyes only blacked out and she fainted.

Who leaked the secret and revealed what she was going to be assessed on today? How could so many clan members come?

Elder Yan Yin stood in the center of Lingyan Terrace and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

After everyone calmed down, he introduced to the clansmen majestically: "Today is your highness's phantom assessment competition. If any clansman is willing to come up and participate in the competition, we are very welcome."

"But for the sake of safety and fairness, people with more than 200 million years of cultivation should not come up."

"Ah..." As soon as he finished speaking, the clan members below burst into mourning.

"Why not let people who have cultivated for more than 200 million years come up to compete? Your Highness's phantom power has the spiritual power of tens of millions of years of cultivation."

"That's right. Although the phantom does not have the power of tens of millions of years, it is an ancient magic weapon after all. Why don't you let me wait and give it a try?"

"Yes, the Great Elder is partial!!"

"The Great Elder is biased!! We also want to go up and compete to see how powerful the phantoms are!!"

Everyone shouted in agreement: "See how powerful the Phantom is!!"

"See how powerful the Phantom is!!"

Miaoyuan didn't think it mattered. Anyway, she would be worthy of anyone who came up to compete. She was the one who defeated the clansman who had cultivated for more than 200 million years. She was so powerful. If she couldn't win, it only meant that her cultivation was still shallow. No matter how hard she worked, she would be the best. .

"Grandpa Yin, let them all come up." Miaoyuan turned her head and looked at Yan Yin, looking like she was at the mercy of others, very well-behaved.

Yan Yin was not happy and said in a serious voice: "This is no joke. The phantom is very powerful. If I hurt you and my clan members just for a test, it will be more than worth the loss."

Miaoyuan waved her hand, and there was nothing she could do about it. It wasn't that she didn't want to take the exam, but Grandpa Yin was afraid that they would get hurt and wouldn't let them participate.

The people below also heard it and couldn't help but shut their mouths. They no longer dared to say that I wanted to compete on stage.

In this way, the range of people who took the stage to compete was suddenly reduced to less than 200 million years old, including around 200 million years old.

Everyone was whispering for a while, discussing who would be the first to compete on stage.

Suddenly, among the crowd, someone stretched out his thin arms and raised his voice: "Can you ghost servant?" When everyone heard the words and looked, they saw Cang Yan standing next to Cao Fu, raising her hand with an expectant look on her face. He raised his hand and seemed to want to participate in this competition.

Miaoyuan was also slightly surprised, but she didn't expect that the first person to challenge her would be Cang Yan.

After she was surprised, she smiled and said, "Okay, then come up."

Cang Yan put down her hands and nodded excitedly. Just as she was about to go on stage, she saw another commotion among the crowd.

"Little Highness!"

"We can't let him come on stage!!"

Miaoyuan looked at the sound, a little confused, and saw that the man continued to shout loudly.

"He is a traitor to the clan, how can he compete with you? What if he hurts you?!"

"Yes!" This statement made the people around him unanimously agree, and they all shouted: "Your Highness, please don't compete with him!!"

"He colluded with the Dragon Clan, kidnapped you from prison, and almost put you in danger. He is a traitor!! An unjust traitor!!"

"Yes, traitor!! Unkind traitor!!"

"He doesn't deserve to compete with you!! He doesn't deserve it!!"

Cang Yan's face instantly turned pale. Hearing the curses and accusations made by his closest clan members in the past, the color drained from his face.

Yes, he is a traitor. How could he... how could he go on stage to compete and stain the eyes of his tribe?

He doesn't deserve it, he doesn't deserve it.

Cang Yan lowered her head, her eyes were gloomy, and her shoulders were sinking. She seemed to be in a state of despair, wanting to escape from this whirlpool and escape from the verbal and written criticism of her tribe.

"That's enough!!" Miaoyuan suddenly roared on the high platform, causing the entire Lingyan Tower to become quiet.

Everyone trembled, then looked up and saw His Highness on the high platform, with a cold expression, a strong aura, and a unique style of alienation and nobility.

"In the matter of Cang Yan, I would like to make a statement at this moment. I hope that in the future, all clan members will not let go of any traitor, nor will they wrongly accuse any of their fellow clan members."

"Although it's true that he held me hostage, and it's true that he wanted to give me to the Dragon Clan, he has extenuating circumstances and good intentions, so I don't blame him."

"Because his mother was kidnapped and killed by the dragon tribe, he had to do something rebellious, but I can forgive him, just because he has a heart to save his mother."

"However, he should not have held me hostage, nor should he have betrayed the trust of his people. Therefore, he deserved to be punished by his father and whipped a thousand times."

"We will not learn from his reckless and impulsive temper, nor will we follow his traitorous path without any worries, but we must learn from his sincerity of abandoning everything for his family, and be filial and sensible like him people."

Everyone trembled, "So it turns out that Cang Yan held His Highness hostage because the Dragon Clan took away his mother?"

"So the dragon people threatened him with his mother and asked him to hold the young highness hostage?"

"Oh my god! How can these hateful dragon tribesmen be so insidious?"

"Yes, they were so cruel that they brutally killed his mother."

Miaoyuan raised her voice and said: "Everyone, I don't expect you to forgive him, but I hope you will respect him just because he is a member of our ghost tribe and a member of our tribe."

"Okay! Your Highness is well said!!" Everyone clapped their hands fiercely and nodded in response: "Don't worry, Your Highness, we will respect him in the future."

"Yes, Your Highness, we will respect him well in the future and will never say anything to him again."

Miaoyuan smiled and nodded, "Okay, that's good."

She looked up at Cang Yan among the crowd again, and saw that his eyes were slightly red, and he looked up at her with a smile, a little more gentle.

Miaoyuan then smiled and waved: "In that case, Cang Yan, come up and compete."

Cang Yan suppressed the excitement in her heart, lowered her head respectfully, and saluted, "Yes, thank you, Your Highness."

The little master he would always be loyal to throughout his life, he was willing to repay her kindness with his life.

(End of this chapter)