Looking at Chanjuan's leaving figure, Huo Fang's eyes slowly darkened, and there was no longer any joy, only an unspeakable gloom.
"I, the dignified young master of the tribe, am I not worthy of you?"
Huo Fang cursed in a low voice, then stood up and walked out of the cave.
At this moment, outside the trial cave, the elders and clan leaders of the Holy Fire Tribe are waiting here.
In the usual Holy Fire Trials, there are not so many people present. At most, the clan leader and two clan elders congratulate the clan members who have conquered the Holy Fire.
With so many people here, it obviously seems a little abnormal.
As soon as Chanjuan came out and saw so many people from the Holy Fire Tribe, her eyes froze slightly, and then she took it for granted that this was the custom of the Holy Fire Tribe. She immediately bowed slightly to everyone and said softly: "Chanjuan will conquer this time. I offended you a little bit, so please forgive me."
"It doesn't matter, I'm not an outsider. If you can get this holy fire, just get it!"
The clan leader Huo Ling smiled slightly and said calmly.
Not an outsider.
The moment she said these words, Chanjuan narrowed her eyes and looked directly at the other party.
After all, the Holy Fire Tribe is a large tribe. There are a total of four masters of the Purple Mansion Realm in the tribe, but three of them are in the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm. Even the leader of the tribe is only in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion Realm.
Of course, this kind of fighting power is a difficult opponent for any tribe, especially since their tribe also has the power of the Holy Fire.
At the same time, Huo Fang also walked out with a gloomy expression. Seeing so many senior members of the clan outside, Huo Fang was obviously stunned.
"My son, come here."
Huo Ling looked at Huo Fang and waved gently.
Facing his father's order, Huo Fang naturally did not dare to disobey too much, and immediately stepped forward.
"What did father call me for?"
Huo Fang stepped forward and asked Huo Ling in a low voice.
The moment the words fell, Huo Ling waved his hand, and a stream of spiritual power directly covered the two of them, blocking the possibility of outsiders hearing the conversation between the two.
"Father, what are you..."
When Huo Fang saw this spiritual barrier, he was also stunned and asked doubtfully.
Hearing this, Huo Ling smiled lightly, raised his eyes to look at Chanjuan who was standing vigilantly in front of him, and said softly: "This girl is quite good. If my father expected her to be good, you should be interested in her, right?"
"Ah? What you said..."
Huo Fang's eyes widened for a moment, and then he scratched his head in embarrassment.
"You and I are father and son, don't I understand you?"
Huo Ling smiled lightly, waved his hand, and said softly.
The moment the voice fell, Huo Ling's eyes slowly darkened, and he said directly to Huo Fang seriously: "While you were waiting to participate in the Holy Fire Trial, the clan also held a meeting. The clan elders We all agree that it is our clan’s sacred fire and cannot be leaked out, even if the Hongxian Master is kind to our clan!”
"what do you mean?"
Listening to Huo Ling's words, Huo Fang's face instantly showed a look of panic.
Although he now resented Chanjuan's attitude towards him, he still liked Chanjuan more after all. When he heard what his father said, he instantly panicked.
Huo Ling took a deep breath, and then said quietly: "Either you marry her and make her a member of our clan, or we have no choice but to kill her!"
"But, she is a saint of the Chilian Sect, how can this matter..."
Huo Fang blinked and said softly.
At this moment, his words were no longer as loud as before, and his expression was no longer so panicked. Apparently, he didn't have much resistance to letting himself get married to Chanjuan.
"You and her will get married within two days, and I guarantee that the wedding will be a success for you. Even if the Hongxian Master realizes his reaction by then, the raw rice will become cooked rice."
Huo Ling smiled slightly and said calmly: "And the strength of the Chilian sect is at most comparable to that of our clan. At that time, a saint who has lost her virginity is not worthy of a desperate battle with our clan!"
Obviously, Huo Ling has already considered all of these possible things.
It is true that the strength of the Chilian Sect is only comparable to that of the Holy Fire Tribe. It is indeed impossible to cross Central Continent and enter the Western Region to start a war with the Holy Fire Tribe.
Furthermore, the people of the Chilian Sect really couldn't figure it out and brought people over. The xenophobic nature of the Western Region meant that the Holy Fire Tribe would not be harmed by this!
Huo Fang stood there quietly for a long time, then nodded sharply and said respectfully: "My child is willing to marry Miss Chanjuan!"
"good!"
Huo Ling laughed loudly and waved his hand, and the spiritual barrier instantly dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, Huo Ling directly raised his eyes and looked at Chanjuan, who was still standing in the distance.
"Chief of the Shenghuo Clan, the tasks assigned by Master during this trip have been completed. Chanjuan should go back and report to Master."
Chanjuan looked at Huo Ling, held her fists and said respectfully.
"Haha, Miss Chanjuan, do you know that the sacred fire in our clan cannot escape."
Huoling narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Chanjuan, and said softly.
Listening to the other party's words, Chanjuan's heart suddenly tightened and she said in a deep voice: "If this is the case, why did you agree to my participation in the trial in the first place?"
"Originally, I thought that if you failed to participate in the trial, I would just repay the favor to Master Hongxian, but that's not possible now."
Huo Ling smiled slightly and said softly.
Listening to Huo Ling's words, Chanjuan was extremely nervous. She knew very well that the other party would not let her go easily.
Immediately, spiritual power surged in Chanjuan's body, trying to summon heavenly fire.
This is the second time she has summoned heavenly fire, and the power will be stronger than the first time. At least she can barely escape from the holy fire tribe.
Just at the moment when the spiritual power surged in Chanjuan's body, the fire spirit's eyes suddenly opened, and the light flashed in his eyes.
In an instant, an endless pressure came. Chanjuan was not as capable as Li Zhe, who was at the peak of the Golden Core Realm and could resist the pressure of the Zifu Realm.
The moment this coercion came, Chanjuan felt her whole body tense up, and the next moment, she fell into a coma.
The moment she fell unconscious, several clan elders suddenly raised their hands, and a burst of spiritual power directly supported her body.
After doing all this, Huo Ling slowly turned his head and looked at Huo Fang. At this moment, Huo Fang clenched his teeth, obviously caring very much for Chanjuan.
"Don't worry, I will send someone to inform the Western Regions later that you are getting married to Miss Chanjuan. Go prepare for tomorrow's wedding."
Huo Ling stretched out his hand, patted Huo Fang's shoulder, and said with a chuckle.
As soon as these words came out, Huo Fang took a long breath. After all, he could not say anything more. He shook his head, turned around, and went back to his cave.
As for this side, Huo Ling followed a group of clan elders and took Chanjuan to the clan chief's hall.
What he has to do next is simple.
He wanted to use his spiritual consciousness in the Purple Mansion realm to forcefully control Chanjuan who was in a coma. In this way, tomorrow's wedding could be officially completed.
Otherwise, he would not have the face to let his son marry a woman who was obviously knocked unconscious.
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, about half a day had passed since Li Zhe returned to the Qinglong tribe.
In the past half day, he collected the confidence generated by the Qinglong tribe during this period.
Thinking about it, maybe it was because Li Zhe had protected the Qinglong tribe and fought against the Golden Eagle tribe, which affected the people of the Qinglong tribe.
The amount of faith generated during these days is extremely impressive. Although it is only a trace of Li Zhe's overall consciousness, it is still a lot.
After gathering this trust, Li Zhe found a room in the Qinglong tribe to meditate and wait for Chanjuan to return.
At this moment, the clan leader, Long Hui, walked up to Li Zhe's room.
"come in."
Before he could reach out and knock on the door, Li Zhe's voice came from inside the door.
Listening to Li Zhe's words, Long Hui nodded, took a deep breath, then opened the door and walked in.
"Lord, the leader of the Golden Eagle Tribe is here and wants to see you. Look..."
Long Hui looked at Li Zhe and said softly.
The resources that the Golden Eagle tribe had promised to compensate had just arrived an hour ago. After the front foot gave away the resources, the head of the back foot family came, and Long Hui was naturally a little nervous.
However, Li Zhe was not worried that Song Huan would do such a thing. He immediately smiled and patted Long Hui's shoulder, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, go and bring him here."
Hearing this, Long Hui breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and left.
Not long after, Long Hui led Song Huan into Li Zhe's room.
At this moment, Li Zhe was sitting at the table.
"You two, let's talk. If the Lord has anything to say, just call me."
After leading Song Huan here, Long Hui said respectfully.
After finishing speaking, Long Hui turned around and left.
"What brings you here this time?"
Li Zhe looked at Song Huan standing at the door and asked softly.
Song Huan looked Li Zhe up and down, and after seeing that Li Zhe's aura was still so strong, the respectful look on his face did not dissipate.
"I came here this time to tell you something. I wonder if you have received the news?"
Song Huan looked at Li Zhe and said softly.
Listening to Song Huan's words, Li Zhe frowned slightly, then pointed to the position beside him and said softly: "Sit down and talk."
Seeing this, Song Huan took a long breath, sat opposite Li Zhe, and asked softly: "When I led the tribe here that day, the girl Chanjuan who came down to help with the Holy Fire tribe didn't know what happened to her. What is your relationship?"
"Chanjuan and I... huh? How do you know her name is Chanjuan?"
Li Zhe frowned and was about to speak, but then he was stunned and asked.
Hearing this, Song Huan raised his hand and placed a wedding invitation directly on the table! . .
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