Chapter 715: I'm going to call him Daddy [Plus One] within the Shadow Demon Sect

Feast of the Holy Fire. It is the only festival of the Shadow Demon Sect, and according to legend, the Supreme Poison Ancestor was born on this day, but there is no way to verify whether it is true or not.

However, the festival has been passed down from generation to generation, and every year on this day, the cultists of the Shadow Demon Cult gather in the base camp to celebrate to the fullest.

Every year on the Holy Fire Festival, the Demon Sect will also hold a big competition for the younger generation, and the Holy Lord, the patriarchs, all of them will appear, and if they are children with excellent performance, they are likely to be selected by the patriarchs as their heirs.

Therefore, this is also a grand and important festival for young children! And this year's one is even different, because, after the unanimous decision of the Holy Lord and all the patriarchs, the champion of this Holy Fire Festival can marry the first beauty of the Demon Sect, Qingwu, which also means that this champion is the future Holy Son!

For a while, all the young disciples in the Shadow Demon Sect were enthusiastic, and they all shook their hands, and some of the patriarch's descendants and disciples also signed up to participate, adding a lot to this big competition, and at the same time, it also made some ordinary children sigh with joy.

They understand very well that the protagonists this time belong to the candidate saints, and they are all the descendants of the patriarchs, how can they be compared to their ordinary children?

And the most popular person to win the crown this time is the disciple of the second elder, the lonely martial who has a heaven-level mid-level poison codex, if it weren't for the Shadow Demon Sect's regulations that the Holy Son must be the one who marries the Holy Maiden, then the Holy Son would have been his a long time ago!

He is only in his twenties, and he is already at the peak of the four realms of Wuzun, and I heard that the second elder got him a king of the best poison last year, so that he has already advanced to the realm of the heaven-level, with the heaven-level poison energy in his body, he can basically compete with the holy son of the Beidou Holy Son, the Acquired Holy Son!

He is the Holy Son, no one will criticize him, it can be said that he is no different!

is both a beauty and a holy son, which makes all the children jealous, but they are helpless against his strength

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the interior of the Holy Maiden's Mansion was deserted, and the atmosphere was very dreary, as if it was about to face a storm.

Qingwuqiao's face was even thinner, and the two obvious dark circles on her eye sockets proved that she hadn't slept for a long time.

She sat by the window, looking out of the window with blank eyes, her expression was very blank, but she seemed to be expecting something, so that the beautiful maid standing next to her couldn't stop sighing.

She knew that her holy daughter had fallen deeply in love with the man named Feng Hao

For some reason, a scruffy figure suddenly flashed in her mind, and then she shook her head violently.

If it's that sloppy ghost, then it's not as good as this Mo Wu!

"Mother, will Uncle Xue Yu come?"

Xiao Qingmeng trotted in, took Qingwu's jade hand and shook it and asked, his bright eyes full of anticipation.

In just a few days, the little girl became attached to the man who gave her father feelings.

She firmly believes in her heart that it is her father!

"He'll come!"

Qingwu came back to his senses, gently stroked the top of Xiao Qingmeng's head, and said slowly in a slightly hoarse voice.

The man who was willing to go to the forbidden land in the north for Xiaoqingmeng, knowing his situation, he would definitely come back!

But is it too late?

Now that the Holy Fire Festival has begun for a few days, whether it is 'Demon' or Feng Hao, there is no news, which makes her feel uneasy.

If calculated at a normal speed, it would be too late to rush to the Shadow Demon Cult from Xilan

You must know that the last time the 'demon' rushed back to the Demon Sect from the Regretful Golden Dynasty, it took a month and a half, and it took a full three months to go back and forth!

At that time, I had been married for more than half a month

Her body and mind were cold.

"Great, Uncle Xue Yu is here, Meng'er is going to call him Daddy!"

When Xiao Qingmeng heard this, he shouted happily.

"What Uncle Xue Yu?"

A soft voice came in from outside, and then, a man with a face like a jade crown walked in, with a soft smile on his face, like a spring breeze, dressed in white, and looked a little personable, but the man he saw, Qingwu, Xiaoqingmeng, and even the beautiful maid, all had a sinking face.

"The nasty ghost is here again!"

Xiao Qingmeng glared at the man and muttered.

Showing his disgust so undisguisedly, the corners of the man's mouth twitched without a trace, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

This man is the second elder's descendant disciple, Mo Wu!

Recently, he has been proud of the spring breeze, and he is also the envy of all the young disciples of the Shadow Demon Sect.

"Hehe, I've already passed today's competition, so come and take a look. ”

He said with a faint smile in his pretentious manner, and when he glanced at the plump and delicate body, a fiery desire surged in his heart, and even his breathing couldn't help but be a little short.

The pretty face is charming, and the Qingwu is haggard at this time, not only is it inferior to before, but it also has a weak charm, and the pitiful appearance of Chu Chu makes people feel pity unconsciously.

As soon as he thought that at the end of this big competition, he would be able to have such a stunning wife, and his heart was even hotter.

Whether it is the canon or the cultivation realm, he is the first person of the younger generation in the Shadow Demon Sect, so this big competition is just a formality for him!

"Hmph, you die, my mother won't marry you, I tell you, my Uncle Xue Yu is coming, he will definitely beat you up!"

Xiao Qingmeng puffed out her cheeks angrily and raised her pink fist towards him.

"Snow Feather?"

The smile on Mo Wu's face narrowed slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

This was the second time he had heard this name, but he couldn't find any candidate for the Holy Son named Xue Yu through his memory, if he wasn't even a candidate for the Holy Son, then, why did this person compete with him?

Originally, he wanted to take it as a joke, but after seeing the gleam in Qingwu's eyes, his heart trembled.

Could it be that this Snow Feather is really stronger than herself?

"If there's nothing to do, go down, this is the Holy Maiden's Mansion, not everyone can come!"

Qingwu's face was indifferent, his words were cold, and he didn't save face at all.

"This"

Mo Wu wanted to say something, but looking at Qingwu's eyes without the slightest emotion, his mouth opened and he lowered his head, "Then I will retire, the saint has a good rest, after all, she is the one who wants to be a bride!"

At this time, Qingwu is still a saint, and her status is above him!

Leaving these words, he turned around and left, but his originally gentle face was calm.