Chapter 1705 - Who Dare to Move? Medium
"Don't talk after that, you will do whatever I tell you to do!"
Mu Cai'er followed behind her father and bowed her head, and her father's voice came from in front of her.
"It's Father!"
She replied softly with some helplessness in her eyes.
Wang Xian hovered on Mu Cai'er's left shoulder, and glanced around lightly.
"Elder Zhiyuan, hurry up, the Nine Gods Worship Ceremony is about to begin!"
Mu Zhiyuan and Mu Cai'er had just walked out of the courtyard not far away, and an old man in front of them looked at them and urged.
"It's the Third Elder!"
Mu Zhiyuan immediately respectfully quickened his pace and walked over quickly.
"Zhiyuan, yesterday's matter of your daughter was not serious, and it was not serious if it was not serious, and today you must apologize to the clan elder of the Demon God Tribe!"
Mu Zhiyuan and the others walked over, and the third elder glanced at Mu Cai'er and reminded him.
"It's the Third Elder, I know, I know!"
Mu Zhiyuan immediately smiled and nodded.
"Well, let's hurry up then!"
The three elders nodded, and the two of them quickened their pace and walked towards the Nine Gods Lord Divine Peak in the center.
Along the way, all the people in the remaining nine divine peaks walked towards the Lord of the Nine Divine Peaks.
When a new Lord of the Nine Gods is born, there will be a pilgrimage to the Nine Gods.
At that time, the entire Nine God Empire, all the powerful people with status and strength will come to worship.
As the boss of the nine tribes, the other tribes naturally did not dare to slack off.
Especially now the Demon God Tribe has the help of the Fire Lark Clan, and its strength is invincible in the Nine God Empire.
There are Cave Void powerhouses everywhere, and in the entire Nine God Empire, there are sixty or seventy thousand Cave Void level powerhouses, which is definitely a very terrifying number.
Mu Cai'er followed them to a huge square, and in front of the square, there was a statue nine kilometers high.
Each statue represents the founder of a tribe and represents the gods of that tribe.
In front of the nine statues, a shrine.
The shrine is 20 meters high, and you can sit on it and look down on everyone.
In front of the huge square, many powerhouses of the Nine God Empire had already gathered.
The elders and elders of the nine tribes all arrived.
In front of the huge square, tens of thousands of people gathered.
Just like yesterday's gathering of the younger generation, all the other tribes gathered around the Demon God tribe, trying to make friends and clinging to each other.
"Come with me!"
Mu Zhiyuan said to Mu Cai'er with a cold face, and looked at the location of the Demon God Tribe with a dark face.
Mu Cai'er took a deep breath and followed, bowing her head and saying nothing.
"Demon Clan, Demon Young Yu Son!"
Mu Zhiyuan looked at the Demon God Tribe, where dozens of people had gathered, took a deep breath, and squeezed out a smile on his face.
When he came to the position in front of Mo Shaoyu and Grandpa Demon Shaoyu, he squeezed out a smile on his face and said.
"Huh, Elder Mu?"
The old man in a black robe with a beard looked at Mu Zhiyuan and said lightly.
"Demon elder, yesterday the little girl was a little reckless and made some jokes, please forgive the demon elder!"
Mu Zhiyuan bowed and apologized.
"Hehe, it's a bit reckless, it's a joke!"
Without waiting for the black-bearded old man to speak, a middle-aged man on the side said coldly.
"Brother Demon, it's me who can't teach..."
"Elder Mu, my Demon Shaoyu can't afford to lose this person, hurt people with pets, and leave directly so rudely!"
Before Mu Zhiyuan's words were finished, Mo Shaoyu on the side directly interrupted and said lightly.
He glanced at Mu Cai'er behind him and shook his head slightly.
Originally, he was very satisfied with this fiancée, but he left directly last night, and a group of people commented that this was his fiancée, which made him very embarrassed.
He Mo Shaoyu can't afford to lose this person.
As for Mu Cai'er may have a powerful pet, no one has taken it to heart.
They are the top young men of the Nine Gods Empire, and there are many demon beast races attached to mounts of the eighth-order, nine-order, and even half-step longevity level in the Nine Gods Empire.
Who cares about that mysterious pet.
"That's... Demon Shaoyu Child, your marriage contract with the little girl..."
Mu Zhiyuan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said.
"Let's talk about the marriage contract later!"
The black-bearded old man said lightly on the side.
Mu Zhiyuan's face instantly became embarrassed, and Mu Cai'er, who was standing behind him, also trembled.
"The little girl's marriage has already been announced, which makes the little girl in the future..."
Mu Zhiyuan looked at the black-bearded old man and said with an embarrassed face.
The higher the level, the more they care about face, and the fact that Mu Cai'er has a marriage contract with Demon Shaoyu of the Demon God Tribe has been announced.
Now the Demon God Tribe disagrees, this is simply a disguised repentance, and this black spot will follow Mu Cai'er for the rest of her life.
Even, many families will not marry Mu Caier because of their face.
The impact of this on the back is enormous.
"Haha, old Jin clan, long time no see!"
However, at this time, the black-bearded old man ignored them anymore and greeted the golden-robed old man in front of him.
"Bastard, what's the use of asking you!"
Mu Zhiyuan saw that the Demon God Tribal Elder no longer paid attention to him, turned his head with anger on his face, and yelled at Mu Cai'er.
Mu Cai'er's body trembled, she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak, and her eyes instantly turned red.
"Your pet hurt Miss Charm yesterday, let's go!"
Mu Zhiyuan took a deep breath, looked at Mu Cai'er, and looked coldly at Wang Xian, who was suspended above his left shoulder.
He looked over and frowned slightly when he saw the demon following his parents, and when he saw the elders of the various groups gathered around him.
Still, he stubbornly walked over.
"Damn, how could you be my daughter!"
Mu Zhiyuan said a little angrily, squeezing out an embarrassed smile on his face, and walked towards the group of people.
"Miss Charm, I'm really sorry for what happened to the little girl last night!"
Mu Zhiyuan walked over and said with a smile towards the demon.
"Huh?"
The demon was slightly stunned, turned her head to look, and smiled when she saw Mu Cai'er on the side and the mysterious pet hovering on her shoulder.
"It's okay, it's recovered!"
The Charm shook her head and looked at the mysterious pet.
"Why is it okay, Miss Demon, you see that you still have scars on your palms, leave directly, without even a little politeness, it's really a shame for our Wood God tribe!"
However, as soon as the demon's words fell, a young man wearing the costume of the Wood God Tribe spoke on the side.
That young man was the young man of the Wood God Tribe who was with the Demon Spirit Son and them yesterday.
"Miss Demon, I have some wood spirit essence here, I didn't bring it with me yesterday, but I brought some to you today, and I can erase the scar after applying it!"
The young man smiled, took out a small blue porcelain vase, and handed it to the demon.
"Thank you, Prince Mu Qingming!"
The demon hesitated, then smiled and nodded.
"It's all trivial, a brute hurts people indiscriminately, just kill the brute!"
At this time, the demon spirit who was standing not far away from him looked over and said lightly.