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Chapter 891

There is a waterfall and a flying spring.

There is a long river of inland sea.

There are giant trees, flowers and plants.

There are stone buildings.

The war shuttle finally stopped in a square, and there were thousands of war shuttles alone in that square.

"You go to Houwu Hall first and hand over Qingyanjiu to the head of Houwu Hall. Then, there will be servants to lead you to the wedding hall. Humph, those who don't want to die, remind you that you are all in your own position. The weak race of the Qingyan tribe is not qualified to attend the wedding because of Qingyan. If you enter the wedding hall, it is best to find a small corner and be honest. If you accidentally get hindered by others and are pinched to death, it will be considered unlucky." The man in the light red armor explained and left.

"Let's go, let's go to Houwu Hall, don't look around." Ling Heng whispered, and could see that he was a little depressed. He had been to Houwu Hall because he had come to Qingyan tribe several times to deliver wine, and every time he was Houwu Hall.

"Very strong." Su Xuan felt the entire Demon Spring Clan a little bit, and was shocked. The entire Demon Spring Clan was afraid that there were no more than 100,000 people, but these 100,000 people could sweep the entire Chang Civilization world, right? It's too strong! Just a person at the level of the emperor, he felt no less than a hundred!!!

"It's okay." The Creation Heavenly Girl spoke: "There is no superior emperor. If there is an emperor, you may have to explain it here today."

Su Xuan's mouth twitched.

Although there is no superior emperor, there are several middle emperors!

Of course, these are not important. Even if there is a superior emperor, I will never stop until today!!!

If you don’t destroy this Demon Spring Clan, you will never give up.

Following Lingheng, a group of four people quickly headed towards the Houwu Hall.

Arrive at the Housing Hall.

Houwutang is busy. After all, there is a wedding banquet today, and Houwutang needs to host a banquet. You can imagine how busy it is.

"Master Mohui Hall, this is Qingyanjiu, please check it out." After finally finding the Lord of Houwu Hall, a short and fat man with dark skin, Ling Heng smiled and respectfully on his face, and handed over the space ring.

"Yeah." Mo Hui took the space ring and glanced at the spiritual butterfly.

Lingdie was so scared that she quickly leaned behind her father Lingheng.

"Is it your daughter? It's really so beautiful." Mo Hui teased unscrupulously: "What a pity, the position of this hall is not enough, so I'm not qualified to try it out!"

These words.

It's like a beast!!!

It's simply unscrupulous.

Ling Heng's face twitched violently, a little pale and red. The anger and murderous intent in his heart were imagined, but he still tried to endure it with reason.

Lingji is almost the same.

The butterfly's body shivered and her beautiful eyes turned red.

However, Su Xuan's face remained unchanged. He looked at Mo Hui deeply. He didn't say anything or did anything.

Killing Mohui is simple, but it will alert the snake. Now, Qingcheng hasn't seen it. What if the senior management of the Moquan clan escapes with Qingcheng?

For the time being, there is no way to move, but Mo Hui has already been on his death list!

"Zhao Fan, take them to the wedding banquet hall." Mo Hui was quite regretful and eager, and stared at Lingdie with full hope, then waved his hand and said to a servant not far away.

The servant was obviously not from the Demon Spring tribe, but seemed to be from other races. He was very short, with scary white skin and a small horn on his forehead.

"Let's go." Zhao Fan, the servant, respected Mo Hui so much that he wanted to kneel down and lick him, but he had another attitude towards Lingheng and others.

Zhao Fan walked in front, and behind him were Lingheng and Su Xuan and four others.

"Die'er, it was Dad who harmed you..." Ling Heng's voice was filled with guilt and despair, and a little crazy: "Or, Die'er, go!!! Leave now!"

"I'll leave? What should I do with the Qingyan clan? Besides, now, in the Demon Spring clan, I can't leave even if I want to leave!" Lingdie said bitterly, and tears were already flowing.

On the one hand, Ling Zhi wants to comfort Ling Butterfly. There is no young generation of the Qingyan clan who doesn’t like it or love the Holy Girl Ling Butterfly. After all, Ling Butterfly is so beautiful, so cute, and so kind.

But what is he using to comfort Lingbutterfly now? He dared not even say "Lingbutterfly, I protect you, you will definitely not be in trouble" because he knew that he could not do it.

I have arrived at the Demon Spring Clan, and people are the slaughter and I am the fish.

Su Xuan was silent.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

cruel!!!

It's really too cruel.

The world of martial arts does not have enough strength, only despair and cruelty.

He couldn't help but wonder, if he hadn't happened to meet the spirit butterfly this time, what would the spirit butterfly have ended?

Zhao Fan led Su Xuan and his group to the wedding banquet hall and met many people, some of whom were from the Demon Spring tribe, and some of them were from other races who came to attend the wedding banquet.

They are all very strong.

I have never seen anything lower than the domain master realm.

There are many half emperors and great emperors.

The overall level of martial arts is many times higher than that of the Great World of Chang Civilization.

Along the way, Lingheng was in a low position and greeted people when he met them. Although he was at the level of the emperor, it was a pity that the Qingyan clan was too weak and he, the emperor, was not worth anything.

Sadly.

Even if Lingheng took the initiative to say hello to those people, the result was only a joke, or even a disregard.

Very embarrassing.

finally.

The wedding hall has arrived.

The wedding banquet hall is huge and a majestic palace.

The palace is built with huge stones, each huge stone is as warm as jade, and each huge stone uses a formation as adhesive, which is quite shocking.

The entire palace has been shrouded in bright and festive red.
Chapter completed!
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