Lingheng was trembling and looked very scared and afraid.

Some of the other Qingyan tribe members present were crawling on the ground.

The spirit butterfly shivered slightly, and its already thin body looked even thinner.

"That's good." The domineering, powerful and full of impact voice was satisfied. Then, the voice changed: "On the wedding day of the Holy Son, the Spirit Butterfly Saint will also go to the Demon Spring Clan to celebrate the gift. At that time, the Spirit Butterfly Saint will dance at the wedding site to celebrate the fun. Is the Spirit Butterfly Saint ready to dance?"

Lingdie's face turned pale.

All in fear in her beautiful eyes.

“I…I…”

I can't speak at all.

"The little girl is ignorant and timid. Will she be nervous and jumped wrongly at the wedding site and swept the wedding interest? Why not..." Lingheng said quickly, wanting to refuse.

Once the daughter dances at the wedding.

At that time, one or even a few big names will inevitably be seen by someone. Lingheng, a father, knows the appearance of his daughter, dance posture, etc., and that is quite excellent.

Once they are really attracted by those big names, neither the daughter nor the entire Qingyan clan will have room for resistance.

Isn't this pushing my daughter into the fire pit?

"Hmph, it's not up to you, an old guy, that's the final decision. It's just decided. Tomorrow, if you can't see the Spirit Butterfly Saint at the wedding of the Holy Son, don't blame me for destroying you, the little Qingyan clan in anger."

The messenger snorted and then left.

Until the messenger left for a long time.

In the reception hall, many members of the Qingyan tribe stood up tremblingly.

"Class leader, no!"

"Class leader, if the Saint goes to the Demon Spring Clan, it will definitely be difficult to come back."

"The beasts of the Demon Spring Clan simply have unreasonable thoughts about the saint."

"Class leader, you must not agree!"

.............

Lingdie shrank her body, and her beautiful and delicate face was full of confusion and fear.

"Guest, you're laughing." Lingheng looked at Su Xuan, smiled bitterly, and took another big sip of wine, but it could be seen that the sip of wine was very bitter: "We Qingyan clan are a small clan. We have been a vassal of the Demon Spring clan since ancient times, and have been bullied by the Demon Spring clan for billions of years."

"Demon Spring Clan?" Su Xuan's mind moved. If he remembered correctly, the Demon Spring Clan was the race that Qingcheng mentioned that day, right?

The Master Qingcheng is a member of the Demon Spring Clan, right?

Lingheng continued:

"The Demon Spring Clan is very strong, and is the overlord in this large void. Other small races, including the Qingyan Clan, are all vassals of the Demon Spring Clan."

"And when he was the Holy Son of the Demon Spring Clan, he was a peerless monster, extremely terrifying. At a young age, he had already achieved the position of emperor several months ago. He was the most terrifying genius in the history of the Demon Spring Clan."

"After the wedding of the Demon Spring Holy Son, our Qingyan tribe contributed almost 70% of the treasures in the treasure house. That's not enough. The wine needed for the entire wedding was also provided by our Qingyan tribe. Unexpectedly, now we still have the idea of ​​my daughter Lingdie."

............

While speaking, Lingheng's voice was filled with bitterness and sadness.

"What kind of wedding is simply a despicable method. I have seen Sister Qingcheng. What she likes is not the Holy Son of Demon Spring. She can't marry the Holy Son of Demon Spring. It must be the one who used some despicable method to force Sister Qingcheng." Ling Die suddenly said indignantly, with some tears in her beautiful eyes.

Su Xuan's body trembled.

Beautiful?????

Is this beautiful city...

Beautiful?

"Lingdie, what's your name for Sister Qingcheng?" Su Xuan couldn't help but ask.

"Qing Qingcheng, she seems to be a human being," Lingdie looked at Su Xuan and replied.

Su Xuan's eyes suddenly became gloomy and flashed.

"Hey! Speaking of which, Jin Qingcheng is also unlucky. It is said that she has a top-level divine character, so she was attracted by the Demon Spring Clan. An elder of the Demon Spring Clan took her as a disciple and had some wolf ambitions."

"The top-level divine nature is a temptation that cannot be refused even for the Demon Spring Clan."

"Originally, the Demon Spring tribe wanted to use some means to harm the will of heaven and to forcibly deprive the gods of Qingcheng and plunder the gods."

"But speaking of this, she is also the lucky one. She has a stunning appearance. She is rare in the world. She was caught by the Demon Spring Saint Son at a glance and made up her mind to marry her."

"But Jin Qingcheng seemed to rather die than die. I heard that Jin Qingcheng has someone he likes."

"In order to make Jin Qingcheng marry herself, the Holy Son of Demon Spring seemed to be begging the old woman of Demon Spring clan to sacrifice her fate. The old woman of Demon Spring used the means of heaven to seal all the memories of Jin Qingcheng."

"In this way, and many tribe members of the Demon Spring clan have been coaxing Jin Qingcheng, Jin Qingcheng is so confused that he is like driving a duck to put on the shelves, and promised to marry the Demon Spring Holy Son."

............

Ling Heng finished speaking.

Su Xuan smiled.

But this smile is extremely cruel.

"The Demon Spring Clan is very good. We will never stop until we die!!!" Su Xuan roared in his heart, and his murderous intent was crazy.

Su Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Is this far away from the Demon Spring Clan?"

"The guest wants to go to the Demon Spring Clan to watch the wedding?" Ling Heng asked.

Su Xuan nodded.

"Not far away, but the place where the Demon Spring Clan is located is extremely hidden. There is no pick-up or drop-off from the Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan. If the guests want to watch the wedding, then tomorrow, the Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan's Demon Spring Clan is coming to pick up the wine and the Spirit Butterfly, you can follow it with you." Ling Heng said, his voice feeling sad.

He had decided to let his daughter go to the wedding of the Holy Son of Demon Spring to perform a dance. Although this may cause his daughter's tragedy, it would be better than the entire Qingyan clan who was buried with him, right? He is not only a father, but also the leader of the entire Qingyan clan.

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Demon Spring Clan.

It was lively.

Red lanterns hang everywhere.

Transparent and bright.

In an antique loft.

Several nannies from the Demon Spring Clan are putting on makeup for Jin Qingcheng.

The so-called makeup is very simple, because it is so beautiful that even if you don’t use makeup, it is still beautiful.

Jin Qingcheng sat next to the makeup mirror, staring at himself quietly in the mirror, a little lost.

She wanted to recall her memory, but she just couldn't remember it.

Unable to help, Jin Qingcheng asked the maids waiting beside him who were waiting for her personal servants: "Xiao Jin, have Mo Li and I known each other since we were young?"

Mo Li is the Holy Son of Demon Spring.

"Yes, Miss, you and the Son of the Holy Son have been childhood sweethearts. You are a human being. You have been adopted by the third elder since childhood. You have been living in the Demon Spring Clan. Since childhood, many of our Demon Spring Clan bullies you. They are all the Holy Son protecting you. Gradually, you are the followers around the Holy Son." Xiao Jin said, with a smile and envy on his face: "Miss, you have a very good relationship with the Holy Son. Before you lose your memory, you will never leave the Holy Son every day."

"But why do I think Mo Li is very strange to me?" Jin Qingcheng murmured to herself, this was the feeling deep in her heart.

It is precisely because of this that every day, Mo Li always comes to find her and invites her to take a walk, eat, etc., and she refuses.

Inexplicably, deep in my heart, I rejected the contact with Mo Li.
Chapter completed!