"Tsk, the wastes in the two clans dare to think about the young master, don't forget, during the time when the young master chose a wife, there were not only our Luan women."

Another woman with a bewitching appearance and slightly peach-blossom eyes refuted the two young girls who were pregnant with spring mercilessly.

"Cut! Do you dare to say that your pothos has not thought about the young master? The two Qingluan girls retorted unconvinced.

"Xiao thinks? Joke, I like another woman with one woman? I have a brain disease, right? Only you would think of a woman. The woman called the pothos spoke sarcastically.

"Sure enough, she is a half-beast who grew up in the lowly human world, and all the shocking ideas can come out of her head. Let's go to the young master's wedding banquet and ignore this neurotic. ”

A girl took the hand of another girl, and the two of them didn't look at the pothos, and left quickly, and the spitting of the two Qingluan girls could be heard in the distance.

The pothos hooked the corners of her lips indifferently and flew onto the canopy of a huge tree. He smiled bitterly and muttered to himself

"Old man, why did you say that you and that woman died so early, how good you said you made me a whole human being, that is like now, man is not human, beast is not beast, leaving me alone in this unfamiliar place to be looked down upon."

While muttering softly, her eyes fell on the blue and blue "crescent moon" in the center of the Qingluan clan, I heard that it was the artifact of the Qingluan clan: Qingyingyue, but since she arrived here, she could always hear some inexplicable summons from there.

This made her always want to go there to find out, but unfortunately there was a heavy guard of the Qingluan clan, and she tried several times, but it was difficult to even enter its periphery.

And that time, if it weren't for that person... Saved himself, I'm afraid that it's my own life, I have to get in, thinking of that tall figure, the corners of Pothos's mouth can't help but hook up a smile.

Today is the day she and he agreed to meet, and Pothos decided to take a good rest, and then dress up beautifully to meet that person.

Thinking of this, she slowly closed her peachy eyes, and her breathing slowly became even.

After the pothos fell asleep peacefully, a tall figure slowly walked out from behind a tree, staring at the sleeping girl tenderly.

Look closely, this tall figure. It's a woman! The man had a face that was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and the slightly narrowed Danfeng's eyes were full of faint relief.

A pure white dress, worn close to her body, on the top of her head, tied with a man's crown, slender and bony fingers, gently fell on the sleeping face of the pothos.

If the two Qingluan girls didn't leave, they would definitely be surprised, this woman! This woman! She turned out to be the legendary young patriarch of Qingluan...... Qingying.

As if she was worried about something, a soft green glow emerged from Qingying's body, lingering around the pothos, making her fall asleep even more deeply.

The white fingertips swept over the bright face, the corners of Qingying's mouth hooked up a smile with satisfaction, and a low, soft female voice sounded in the silent canopy.

"Ah Luo, I said, you can only be mine, this time I will definitely marry you, wait to be my princess. I'm sure you'll like me, whether I'm a man or a woman. ”

As soon as the words fell, the grand bell rang in the distance, Qingying frowned Juanxiu's eyebrows, she didn't have time to do too much, and galloped towards the place where the bell rang from.

"Hey, hey, it's not necessarily, the last Qingluan royal family, but there was a woman who eloped with our human race." The man who spoke in front of him lowered his head and whispered to the man who retorted to him.

"Is there such a thing? Are you sure you didn't cheat me? The man asked rhetorically, visibly distrustful.

Just when the previous man was still about to say the next words, a blue light disappeared from his neck, and with a "poof", the big man who was still dancing with his eyebrows, his head, had turned into a graceful arc and flew out.

Warm blood splashed on the cheeks of the man he had just accosted, and the man instinctively wiped his face and exclaimed, "Murder! ”

A middle-aged beauty with an apricot-cheeked peach face faintly appeared from mid-air, and her charming face was full of polite smiles. Soft words came out of her mouth.

"My Qingluan clan has recently celebrated all over the world, opened the door of my clan, please come to witness the coming-of-age ceremony of the young patriarch of my Luan clan, for friends from all walks of life, we strongly welcome, wine, spiritual fruit tube enough."

The words fell, while many cultivators were still immersed in the courtesy that the Qingluan clan had given them. The middle-aged beauty's words turned sharply, and this time the words were full of coldness and monstrous aura.

"However, my Qingluan clan is not a soft persimmon, he who wants to come to find trouble, and if he wants to mention the secrets of our Qingluan clan, it will be his fate."

As the woman said this, her eyes looked coldly at the shriveled body. Her eyes swept over everyone present, making a cold sweat break out on the backs of those who were swept by her eyes.

"Clean up this garbage." The words came out of the mouth of the beautiful woman with a little indifference, and soon, a group of female soldiers of the Qingluan clan came up and dragged the dead corpse down.

The cultivators on the side were all silent, watching the headless corpse being dragged down like that, and the beautiful woman disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this woman with terrifying strength leave. The coercion exuded by that mother-in-law had obviously reached the initial level of divine cultivation.

Some people who were ready to make trouble wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and sent their condolences to the old brother who dared to talk about the Qingluan Holy Maiden who had just taken office.

After all, if it weren't for this old man's risk, the headless corpses lying there now would be just a few of them.

The female soldiers of the Qingluan clan retreated, letting go of the entrance of the Qingluan clan, and many beautiful women and cultivators rushed in.

These fat, thin, and beautiful women are all nobles of the clan who have been carefully cultivated for the annual event of the Qingluan clan.

It can be said that the wealth is moving, although every time a woman is elected to Qingluan, she can no longer step out of the Qingluan clan in this life, and even has to raise her eyebrows with a woman and respect each other like a guest.

Although none of these are despised by the cultivators of the human race, as everyone in the world, each clan is very jealous of the treasures of the Qingluan clan as a dowry.

Otherwise, who would be willing to let his daughter like a flower marry a woman who is also beautiful, not to mention that the Qingluan clan is good-looking.

It is common for women to intermarry with each other, and even more to marry and have children, these customs seem disgusting in the human world.

Nowadays, the reason why so many women want to marry into the Qingluan clan one after another, in addition to those who are coerced by the family, there is also a fatal temptation for them.

All Terran women who marry into the Qingluan clan can have eternal faces and are not old. This is why those girls obeyed the arrangement of the clan and wanted to marry the young patriarch of Qingluan.

A bustling crowd crowded under that massive canopy. The huge branches of the tree are lazily scattered everywhere, growing wildly at random, and its branches fill the central area of the entire Qingluan clan.

The green leaves, which hang verdantly on the branches, show the vitality of the tree. There is a tiny hint of pink hidden in the lush foliage, and no one can easily see this pale color unless you look closely.

This tree is one of the treasures of the Qingluan clan...... The trees that grow on the tree, and those small fruits that grow on the tree, must not be underestimated, don't look at each of them is just a shallow wisp of powder.

But every fruit can make all the girls in the world crazy, including those female cultivators in the cultivation world, after all, there is no one who doesn't like to have a permanent appearance.

Small pink fruits dot the trees, set off by the dense leaves, which look more and more tantalizing to the taste buds, and on the oldest branch of the tree, a bell hangs.

It was a huge bell with intricate patterns carved into it, and it was being struck by an old woman.

One long and long bell after another, constantly summoning the people who went to the Qingluan clan to participate in this grand ceremony, under the trunk of the tree, was a huge competition platform.

Around the Wutai, there are lifelike statues of Qingluan, each statue is like a living thing, quietly round with huge phoenix eyes, and the gaze sweeps to the center of the competition.

Above the Wutai, is the patriarch of the Qingluan clan who sits majestically on the highest position, known as Qingyun!

To say that this Qingyun is also a ruthless character, after his fiancée ran away with a man who was accidentally rescued after being seriously injured.

Ignoring the ancestral teachings, Qingyun forcefully opened the main road between the Qingluan clan and the outside world, recruited women from all over the world, and finally won the central region...... The favor of the only personal disciple of the palace master of Xuanji Palace.

During this period, Qingyun forcibly tore apart the pair of men and women who made him lose face, and reconciled with the female disciple Qin Se of Xuanji Palace, and finally gave birth to a daughter, named ...... Qingying!

Qingying is even more of a freak, it is said that now that he is young and Xuan, his cultivation has approached divine cultivation, and he can be called the first person in the Yuan cultivation level.

In addition, Qingying has a stunning appearance, a pair of water and autumn pupils are even more bright and moving, and the eyes are able to give birth to infinite grace, and a pair of fragrant skin and snow skin have made countless male cultivators crazy.

It's a pity that the young patriarch of the Qingluan clan had to marry a woman. This made many male cultivators feel sad.

A brown figure walked through the bustling crowd, quickly walked to Qingyun's side, whispered in a low voice, and Qingyun nodded.

The coercive female voice resounded throughout the Qingluan clan: "Welcome to my Qingluan clan, today is the coming-of-age ceremony of Qingying, the young master of my Qingluan clan, and it is my honor for me to be able to appreciate the light for the little girl." ”

While Qingyun said these words, she bowed to a few people on the high seat, and many cultivators followed her gaze, and their eyes shrank sharply... Those few people turned out to be a few old monsters of the demon clan.

They never knew when the Qingluan clan was united with these old monsters, and everyone in the audience had a lot of thoughts, and those girls were competing with each other, and they were really full of flowers.

"All of you are guests, and you need to abide by several rules of my Qingluan clan, one of them: during the conference, the Qingluan clan is forbidden to be empty; Second: Personal grudges, please settle them on this competition platform, and those who seek revenge and brawl in private will be severely punished. ”

Speaking of this, the attendant behind Qingyun whispered to her, and Qingyun's always serious face suddenly bloomed with an intoxicating smile.

Turning his head, Qingyun regained his cold expression again: "Third: During the competition, it is forbidden to attack any woman, and it is forbidden to mutilate any girl." ”

In previous years' ceremonies, some people took the opportunity to make trouble, but they killed many innocent girls, which caused countless follow-up troubles to the Qingluan clan.

At the same time, Kunpeng muttered in his heart that he was unreliable as a master, so he could only follow Du Moyan's intentions and fly slowly with his wings.

Unconsciously, Kunpeng's huge wings fell into the territory of the Qingluan clan.