"The blood of silver, the glory lives forever!"

Fang Qing's words, along with the ripples of flames, wandered in the sky, and the law power that spread layer by layer contained a firm and arrogant soul will.

The original will released by the eldest lady fell into the depths of everyone's hearts, and the people of the entire Qilin Capital saw Fang Qing's arrogant figure, the daughter of the star who had already turned into a phoenix, spread her wings and soared above the nine heavens, unattainable.

Silver blood, eternal glory!

Beauty, wisdom, family affairs, wealth, and strength, Fang Qing is already lacking, and the blood of the mage inherited from Alchemy City makes her unspeakably expensive and unattainable!

The bloodline of the Grand Duke of the Korean Kim family was also eclipsed in the divine glow of the phoenix fire, and the former groom official who had not yet gone away became a joke in the eyes of everyone.

Not long ago, the mocking words with a hint of ridicule are now revealing their pale and pathetic truth.

At this moment, even Qian Wuwu's face changed, and Fang Qing in front of him seemed to have really incarnated into a proud and peerless divine phoenix, soaring for nine days, completely leaving him the toad crawling in the muddy nest.

In the ancient epics passed down from mouth to mouth in the Great Wilderness Plain, among the thousands of Beamon tribes, the most powerful is the Golden Twelve Earth Branches, the rulers of these talents, born with the power of supreme bloodline, reigning in all directions.

The first era of ancient legends, the era of Xuanyuan Fengshen, is the historical period when gold is more than Meng dominates the world and dominates the world, and thousands of years later, hundreds of ethnic groups compete for hegemony, and the silver vein, which has insight into the mystery of the elements, is beginning to emerge.

This is the Second Age. Elven Overlord!

In the second millennium. The Wisdom of the Mage. With the footsteps of the first generation of sage mages, it has spread everywhere, and the High Elves, who claim to be the blood of silver, have woven a glorious and brilliant era of magic.

When the third millennium comes, the blood of silver has been completely degraded, but the magnificent era of the dragon still has to be born in the blood of the dragon clan in order to pass on the world.

Even the dragon with a golden vein. It is impossible to suppress the magical power of silver blood!

Even before the Tertiary Age, the term mage was a noble symbol of silver blood.

The name of the mage is the glorious empire of the five elements, and the silver bloodline is of course unspeakably precious, and the glorious name of the alchemy city is even more powerful and shocking.

Fang Qing, the eldest lady from the Fang family, actually carried the ancient inheritance of Alchemy City, and in her veins, there was noble and holy silver blood flowing in her blood.

The face of the king. Unique!

The bloodline inheritance of the faction leader level will never come out of thin air. Only the inheritors of the wisdom of Alchemy City can naturally enjoy this supreme honor.

But this qiē was like a chasm in the sky, blocking Qian Wuwu's eyes, and it became the biggest obstacle for him to marry Fang Qing.

"The inheritor of the Star Tower will never commit to the weak!"

In the epic chapters handed down through the ages, the ancient sages who bear the blood of silver all have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and to become the spouse of a true sage mage, only strength is far from enough.

The powerful and arrogant silver mage, who regards the law of all things and the mystery of truth as one, speaks the oath of the starry sky Fang Qing, which is an expression of his heart, and he must spend his whole life to explore the truth.

But Qian Wuwu clearly knew that even the long life of the High Elves could not gain insight into the truth of the Law World, and the meaning of Fang Qing's statement was that she would dedicate her life to the long journey of the World of Truth.

"Qing'er!" Qian Wuwu shouted, and his hand stretched out, he wanted to save his happiness.

But Fang Qing's eyes, after revealing a trace of complicated feelings, suddenly became indifferent, she raised her head high and said, "The inheritor of the Star Tower will never commit to the weak!" Money worry-free, are you going to challenge me? ”

Challenge!

The arrogant Fang Qing seemed to have incarnated into a dragon, and he wanted to choose a mate in the most primitive way.

Qian Wuwu couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, his gaze was on Fang Qing and Mei'er beside her, scanning back and forth, but just as he gritted his teeth and prepared to respond, an angry voice came.

"Fart Challenge!" Fang Qiming grabbed his daughter, Lord Zaifu, who had a scorched black beard, and shouted angrily: "Without my permission, you bad boy, even if you can win Qing'er, don't even think about marrying her!" ”

Qian Wuwu argued: "Uncle, I ......"

"You what you! Unless I'm dead, don't even think about it! When Fang Qiming spoke, his vicious gaze was even more focused on Mulan and Wei Linglan behind Qian Wuwu.

The Warcraft Knight, who swaggered through the market with two maids, is undoubtedly a shameless liar who is greedy and lustful in the eyes of the upright Lord Zaifu, for the sake of his daughter's future happiness, Fang Qiming will not let this shameless maniac get half a step closer to his baby daughter no matter what.

"Lord Zaifu, don't worry, Your Excellency, you will never harass Qing'er's little girl!" At this time, Li Xuanyan walked out with a smile.

"Pony!?" When Qian Wuwu heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

"Pony!" Bai Yunfei nodded vigorously.

"Pony?" Mulan and Wei Linglan opened their mouths wide at the same time, and Fang Qing and Mei'er over there also had unnatural expressions on their faces.

The guests who came to congratulate were coming one after another, and under the eyes of everyone, the sound of pointing and pointing was endless, and the irritable Qian Wuwu was extremely angry, and he hated to burn these lively idlers clean.

But someone is more popular than Qian Wuwu, Mei'er over there, with a wave of her little hand, the chaos flame rises.

"Look at it, you idlers, if you don't leave, I'll burn you all to ashes!"

The name of the demon star in the imperial capital has long been a household name in the Qilin Capital, and when he saw the unruly little princess wielding power, the crowd that had just gathered over shrunk their necks one after another, like birds and beasts.

Fang Qiming, who had a black face, was already headache with the scene of the wedding farce, so he naturally wouldn't greet any guests at the moment, making himself unhappy; As for the old turtle Li Xuanyan, he also didn't want others to chew the tongue of the little princess, so he chose to watch from the wall.

But this mighty black dragon princess took advantage of the power of scaring off the guests, and her self-confidence was extremely inflated, she turned around sharply and said to Fang Qing: "Qing'er, I want to challenge you, I want you to be my concubine!" ”

"Nonsense!" Fang Qiming just waved his hand, and he shook off the unruly little princess who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Your Highness, my little Highness!" The old turtle Li Xuanyan was sweating all over his head by Mei'er's outrageous words, and he hurriedly pulled his little highness with a flattened mouth, looking aggrieved, and was about to continue to plead.

The money with a messy brain is worry-free, and in such a farce, I can't help but be completely speechless.

At this time, behind Fang Qiming, a gentle woman who looked like Fang Qing slowly walked out, she came to Qian Wuwu's side, and after carefully looking at it, she shook her head and said, "It turned out to be a horse in front of you, what a pity!" (To be continued......)