Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 1705, the person I cover, who dares to move? in

"Don't talk after that, I will let you do what, what do you do!"

Mucai lowered his head behind his father and heard the voice of his father in front.

"It's a father!"

Some helpless whispers in her eyes.

Wang Xian was suspended on the left shoulder of Mucai, and squinted around.

"Chi-Chi elders, hurry, the Jiu Shen pilgrimage ceremony is about to begin!"

Mu Zhiyuan took Wood Caier just out of the courtyard and not far away, an old man in front looked at them and urged him.

"It's three elders!"

Mu Zhiyuan immediately stepped forward with respect and stepped forward.

"Zhi Yuan, yesterday, your daughter's business said that the seriousness is not serious. It is not serious or serious. Today, we must apologize to the deities of the Demon Tribe!"

Mu Zhiyuan came over, and the three elders glanced at the wooden color and reminded him.

"It’s three elders, I know, I know!"

Mu Zhiyuan immediately nodded with a smile.

"Well, let's hurry up!"

The three elders nodded, and the two men stepped up toward the central peak of the Nine Gods.

Along the way, everyone in the remaining nine peaks walked toward the main peak of the Nine Gods.

The birth of the new Nine Gods will be a pilgrimage to the Nine Gods.

At that time, all the strong and powerful people of the Nine Gods will come to worship.

As the boss of the nine tribes, other tribes naturally do not dare to have any scorn.

Especially today's Demon God tribe has the help of the Fire Skylark, and its strength is invincible in the Nine Gods.

There are tens of thousands of strong people in the entire nine-god empire, and the strength of the hole-level is sixty-seven thousand. This is definitely a very scary number.

Mucai followed them to a huge square, in front of the square, with a statue of nine kilometers high.

Each statue represents the founder of a tribe and represents the **** of this tribe.

In front of the nine statues, a god.

The gods are up to 20 meters high and sit on top to see everyone.

In front of the huge square, many strong men of the Nine Gods have been gathered.

All the tribes and elders of the nine tribes arrived.

In front of the vast square, there were tens of thousands of people gathered.

Like the gathering of the younger generation yesterday, all other tribes are surrounded by the Demon tribe and want to make a relationship.

"Come with me!"

Mu Zhiyuan’s face was cold and he said to Mu Cai, and his black face looked at the position of the demon tribe.

Mu Caier took a deep breath and followed it, bowing his head.

"The devil is old, the devil is a feather boy!"

Mu Zhiyuan looked at the inside of the demon **** tribe, where dozens of people gathered, took a deep breath and smiled on his face.

When he came to the position in front of Devil Shao Yu and Devil Shao Yu, he smiled on his face.

"Well? Wood elders?"

The old man wearing a black robe and a beard looked at Mu Zhiyuan and said faintly.

"The devil is old, yesterday the little girl was somewhat rash, and made some jokes, please forgive the Mozu!"

Mu Zhiyuan stunned and apologized.

"Oh, it’s a bit ridiculous, it’s a joke!"

Not waiting for the old man with black beard to talk, a middle-aged cold and cold side said.

"Magic brother, I teach no way..."

"Wood elders, I can't afford to lose this person, I can't afford to hurt this person, and I am so rude and leave!"

Mu Zhiyuan’s words have not been finished yet, and the magical Shaoyu will be interrupted directly, faintly said.

He glanced at the wood color behind him and shook his head slightly.

For this fiancee, he was still very satisfied, but left directly last night, a group of people talked about this is his fiancee, making his face very embarrassing.

He can't afford to lose this man.

As for the wood color children may have a strong pet, no one is in the heart.

They are the youngest JJ Jun of the Nine Gods Empire. There are many races in the Nine Gods empire in the eighth-order, nine-step and even half-step marital races.

Who cares about the mysterious pet.

"That... Mo Shao Yu Gongzi, your marriage contract with the little girl..."

Mu Zhiyuan's face changed slightly and said quickly.

"Talk about the marriage contract later!"

The black-bearded old man said a little on the side.

Mu Zhiyuan's face was instantly embarrassed, and the wooden color body standing behind him shook.

"The marriage of the little girl has already been announced, which makes the little girl in the future..."

Mu Zhiyuan looked at the black-bearded old man and said his face with embarrassment.

The higher the level, the more I care about the face, and the fact that Mu Caier has a marriage contract with the demon **** tribe Mo Shaoyu has already been announced.

Nowadays, the demon **** tribes do not agree, this is simply a disguised remarriage, this black dot will follow Wood Charity for a lifetime.

Even many families are obsessed with face and will not be licking wood.

This has a great impact on the future.

"Haha, the old gold family, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

However, at this time, the black-bearded old man did not pay attention to them, and greeted the old man in front of the golden robe.

"Baby, what do you want!"

Mu Zhiyuan saw that the tribes of the demon gods no longer care about themselves, turned their heads with anger and shouted at Mu Cai.

Mucai’s body trembled a little, and he turned his head and dared not speak, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"Yesterday, your pet hurt Miss Devil, go!"

Mu Zhiyuan took a deep breath and looked at Mucai, and looked at Wang Xian suspended on the left shoulder.

He looked at him and saw the demon charm around his parents, and frowned when he found the various groups around him.

But he still walked over with his head.

"Damn, how can you be my daughter!"

Mu Zhiyuan said with some anger and anger, his face embarrassed smile, walking toward the group of people.

"Miss Magic Lady, I was really sorry about the little girl last night!"

Mu Zhiyuan walked over and said that he was smiling at the magic charm.

"Ok?"

The demon charm glimpsed a little, turned his head and looked at it. He saw a smile on the side of the wooden color and the mysterious pet suspended on her shoulder.

"Nothing, it has been restored!"

The magic charm shook his head and looked at the mysterious pet.

"How is it okay, Miss Devil, you see that there are scars on your palms, go directly, not even a little courtesy, it is really the face of our wood **** tribe!"

However, the voice of the demon has just fallen, and the young man wearing the tribe of Mushen is talking.

The young man was the young man of the wood **** tribe with them.

"Miss Magic Lady, I have some wood spirit essence here. I didn't bring it to my body yesterday. I will bring it to you today. After the application, I can eliminate the scar!"

The young man smiled and took out a small blue porcelain bottle and handed it to the demon.

"Thank you Mu Qingming son!"

The demon hesitated and smiled and nodded.

"It's all a trivial matter. A beast will hurt people, killing the animals!"

At this time, the demon spirit standing not far from the side looked over and said faintly.

(End of this chapter)