Tianluo Poisonous Spider only felt that his breathing was almost stagnant, and looked at the Yingjia Jade Sword Mantis beside him with some gratitude sincerely. It turned out that the young master of the Dragon Clan, who looked so handsome that she was in a trance, turned around and waved his hand to the few Terrans in front of her who were really difficult to cultivate, obviously knowing each other.

The black widow secretly said in her heart that fortunately, she didn't make a move against these human races before, otherwise now the Tianluo Poisonous Spider Clan could have been directly removed from the demon world.

From the hundreds of dragons in the dragon camp, a golden feather Hai Dongqing with a size of not much more rang was drilled, and the handsome eagle turned into a powerful young man and squeezed in front of Chang Xi, and said excitedly: "Big brother, I smell my mother's smell, I smell my mother's smell! Did she also come to the demon world with your eldest brother? Where is my mother now?"

"I said Ah Ying, you are also a great demon in the Realm of Refining Void Realm now, why are you still the same as a stunned young man who has just entered the immortal cultivation realm?" Xin Tong, who already had the grace of Feng Yi in the world, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and obviously liked this Hai Dongqing, who had accompanied Chang Xi through a difficult cultivation path, and rubbed Ah Ying's head on tiptoe, pointed to the Feng clan seat on the third floor of the palace, and said with a smile: "Who do you see who is that?"

Ah Ying looked up, his mouth was wide open, tears were pouring out, and he couldn't say a word, only to see that the figure that haunted him every night was waving at him, and beside him was the red-bearded man who had taught him fighting skills under the Qinglong Pond.

Xin Tong stood in front of Ah Ying, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes little by little, and scolded with a smile: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up to meet your mother?"

Ah Ying naturally didn't want to wait for a moment in his heart, but he still stopped with difficulty, Chang Xi knew what he was worried about, patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Don't think too much, the dragon and phoenix clans are now an alliance, and the Feng clan will not stop you, don't you see that your sister-in-law will directly take your mother to the Feng clan, just for this day?"

Ah Ying looked at Xin Tong gratefully, nodded vigorously, and then swept towards the seat of the Feng clan with golden wings, and the mother and son finally reunited in the demon world after nearly ten years of separation.

The dragon with the candle directly ignored Tiger Roaring's gloomy gaze, and deliberately stayed at the end to lead the clansmen back to the table. If it was placed in normal times, Xin Tong would naturally follow Chang Xi back to the seat of the Dragon Clan on the third layer, but now that she is the Holy Maiden of the Feng Clan, in front of everyone's eyes, it is naturally not good to save the face of the Feng Clan, so she has to go back to the Feng Clan first.

After entering the corridor leading to the third floor of the main hall, Xin Tong found that Chang Xi's arm around her waist was extremely strong, and she couldn't push it away no matter how she pushed it, and she also slid down her waist unhonestly, until half of her hips fell into the clutches of this man. She trembled all over, and after several symbolic struggles to no avail, she had to blushing and trying to slow down as much as possible, subconsciously cooperating with this guy's nonsense. Qing Xuan, who was walking on the other side of them, noticed the clue, and had to help these two bold guys cover with a shameful face.

If others knew that the young master of the Dragon Clan dared to be so light of the Holy Maiden of the Feng Clan in broad daylight, I am afraid that it would cause a lot of turmoil.

Even if the husband and wife are better than the newlywed, the sky is thunderous, this is not a land.

Approaching the fork, Chang Xi let go of his palm unsatisfied, and Xin Tong, who had regained his freedom, glanced at him fiercely, and even had a different taste of anger and annoyance, and quickly followed the tail of the Feng clan team and disappeared on the other side of the main hall.

It's a pity that Qing Xuan, who carefully helped the two of them cover, didn't wait to breathe a sigh of relief, and became a poor and helpless little lamb in Chang Xi's clutches.

With the arrival of the finale of the Four Divine Beast Clan, the fiery atmosphere in Qilian Mountain was quickly pushed to the peak, and the heavy drums around the Holy Ring rang out like thunder on the ground, and the first to enter was the powerful branch of the Four Divine Beast Clan used to activate the atmosphere of the vassal race or ethnic group, and they began to fight each other without hurting their lives, and for a while, the sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse on the entire Holy Ring was in the ears, and the blood was boiling.

The Qiu clan guarded the periphery of the northern frontier, but just before the moon, an elder of the dragon clan suddenly arrived. The patriarch of the old and sloppy clan thought that something was wrong with the clan's actions, which attracted the dragon clan's punishment. Who would have thought that what they received was not a punishment, but an order from the young master of the Dragon Clan to let them return to their ancestral lineage.

Returning to the dragon clan to restore the bloodline, the Qiu Yi Pulse swore allegiance to the young master, this time the best son of the young generation of the Qiu Yi Pulse Huan Lin appeared for the first time, he didn't think too much about it when he got a lot of opportunity in the transformation pool, he just knew that he couldn't let the young master disappoint him, and if he didn't beat him a branch of the White Tiger Clan, where could he be worthy of the young master's kindness to their one line?

Seeing the black-robed figure on the north side of the circular palace waving to him, Huan Lin was very excited, only to feel that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body at the moment, and roared, and the magic spells in his hands were like rain, directly locking the victory.

Qing Xuan's face was full of shyness under the gaze of ten thousand demons, her cheeks were red like ripe apples, and the two buttocks under Yang Liu's waist were twisting around on the seat, as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

This is the unpredictable and strange scene in the dragon camp.

On the luxurious throne that should be the next successor of the Dragon Clan, it was not the current young master of the Dragon Clan who sat there, but the young woman who came with the Feng Clan before. Originally, some people speculated that the suave young master of the dragon clan enjoyed the blessings of Qi people, and the two wives should have a division between wives and concubines, not to mention that one of them is still the saint of the Feng clan today, and it should be the one who has been favored by thousands of people. But according to the current situation, this soft woman from the human race does not seem to be left behind.

Chang Xi, who is the young master of the dragon clan today, sat on the armrest of the throne very casually, pinched the fragrant shoulder for Qing Xuan, and exhaled softly next to her earlobe: "Do you think that sitting in this position is the only way to have a unique view?"

Even Qing Xuan, who was the first person in the inner gate of Qingyun Peak, was not very able to control the current big scene of ten thousand demons, and secretly reached out and twisted Chang Xi's waist fiercely, but helplessly found that the pimple meat she used to like to pinch the most was now as hard as iron, and she couldn't twist it no matter how she twisted it. Just when she was sweet and slightly annoyed in her heart, she happened to bump into the playful eyes handed by a gray-robed old man next to her, and then she remembered that Qing Xuan, who had not yet seen the courtesy, hurriedly bent down and said, "The little girl Qing Xuan has seen the patriarch of the Dragon Clan!"

The dragon with a candle who looked at his daughter-in-law's eyes laughed heartily, took out a dragon token from his arms and handed it to Qing Xuan, and said with a smile: "This is a gift from the old man to you, with this token, the dragon's nest will come and go freely in the future, and no one dares to say a word." And I see that the wind spirit holy body carried by your Nizi is also rare and tight, this token has the wind magic power left by the ancient divine beast Qingluan, you put it away, if one day you can understand it thoroughly, although it still can't let you escape the clutches of Chang Xi, a stinky boy, but the old man promises, at least the piece of meat around his waist you can twist. ”

Qing Xuan, who was seen through by the dragon of the candle, was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to see anyone, and took the token handed by the old man with the candle as her granddaughter-in-law.