Chapter 1601

Looking at the figure of Chan Juan leaving, the fire side's eyes slowly sank down, no longer any joy, some just a touch of indescribable gloom.

"I'm the young leader of the clan. What's not worthy of you!"

The fire side scolded in a low voice, which was to stand up and go to the outside of the cave.

At the moment, outside the trial cave, the elders and patriarchs of the sacred fire tribe are waiting here.

There are not so many people in the usual holy fire trial. At most, the patriarch with two elders congratulates the people who accepted the holy fire.

With so many people here, it's obvious that it's abnormal.

As soon as Chan Juan came out, she saw so many people from the holy fire tribe. Her eyes also stagnated slightly. Then she took it for granted that it was the custom of the holy fire tribe. She immediately bowed to the crowd and whispered, "Chan Juan accepted the holy fire this time. Please forgive me for offending you a little."

"No matter, it's not an outsider, this holy fire, just get it!"

The clan leader Huoling said with a smile.

It's not an outsider.

This words out of the moment, Chan Juan is two eyes micro MI, directly looked at each other.

The sacred fire tribe is also a large tribe. There are four purple mansion masters in the tribe, but three of them are the clan leader in the early stage of purple mansion, and they are also the cultivation of purple mansion in the middle stage.

Of course, this combat effectiveness is a difficult opponent for any tribe, especially their family and the power of the holy fire.

At the same time, the fire side also came out with a gloomy face. Seeing that there were so many high-level people outside, the fire side was obviously stunned.

"My son, come here."

Huoling looked at Huofang and waved gently.

In the face of his father's orders, Huofang naturally did not dare to disobey too much, and immediately stepped forward.

"What's my father calling me?"

Huofang came forward and asked the Huoling in a low voice.

At the moment when the voice fell, the fire spirit directly waved his hand, and a spiritual force directly covered the two people, isolating the possibility that outsiders might hear the conversation between the two people.

"Father, this is..."

The fire side sees this spirit power barrier, is also a Leng, doubt of ask a way.

Hearing this, Huoling gave a faint smile and looked up at Chan Juan, who was on guard in front of her. She said in a soft voice, "this girl is pretty good. If it's good for my father, you should be interested in her?"

"Ah? What you said... "

Fire square instant eyes a stare, immediately is embarrassed to scratch to scratch a head.

"You, my father and son, I don't know you yet?"

Huoling waved his hand with a smile and said softly.

At the moment when the sound fell, the fire spirit's eyes slowly sank down, and directly said to the fire side: "when you wait to participate in the holy fire trial, there was a meeting among the family. The elders of the family agreed that it was the holy fire of our family. We can't let it out, even if the immortal Hongxian was kind to our family!"

"What do you mean?"

Listening to the words of Huo Ling, the face of Huo Fang suddenly showed a look of panic.

Although he is now some hate Chan Juan's attitude towards himself, but after all, Chan Juan's favor is more, now listening to his father's words, he is a moment of panic.

Huoling took a deep breath and then said in a low voice: "either you marry her and let her become a member of our family, or we can only kill her!"

"However, she is the saint of the red training sect. How can this matter..."

Huofang blinked and whispered.

At the moment, his words are no longer so loud, and his face is no longer so panic. Obviously, he doesn't have much conflict with the marriage between himself and Chanjuan.

"If you marry her in two days, I promise you that the wedding will be a beautiful one. Even if the Hongxian immortal responds, raw rice will be cooked."

The fire spirit smiles and says calmly: "and the strength of the Chilian sect is no more than equal to that of our family. At that time, a saint who lost her virginity is not worth fighting with our family!"

Obviously, the fire spirit has considered all the possible things.

It is also true that the strength of the Chilian faction is only equal to that of the holy fire tribe after all. It is really impossible to cross the central continent and enter the western regions to fight with the holy fire tribe.

What's more, the people of the Chilian sect really couldn't figure it out. They came here with people. The western region's characteristic of consistent exclusion of foreigners doomed that the holy fire tribe would not be hurt!

The fire side stood still for a long time, then suddenly nodded and said in a respectful voice: "I'd like to marry Miss Chan Juan!"

"Good!"

The fire spirit laughs with a loud voice, and with a wave of his big hand, the spiritual barrier dissipates instantly.

Then, Huoling directly raised her eyes and looked at Chan Juan who was still standing in the distance."The sacred fire clan leader, this trip has done what the master told her. Chanjuan should go back and report back to the master."

Chan Juan looked at the fire spirit, holding the fist, Gong said.

"Ha ha, Miss Chan Juan, you know, the sacred fire in our family can't flow out."

Fire spirit tiny narrow eyes, looking at Chan Juan, soft voice says.

Listening to each other's words, Chan Juan suddenly felt tight and said in a deep voice: "if so, why did you promise me to participate in the trial?"

"I thought that if you failed to participate in the trial, I would return a favor to Hongxian, but now it's not OK."

Huoling said softly with a smile.

Listen to the words of fire spirit, Chan Juan's heart is already nervous to the extreme, she is very clear, the other party will not easily let go.

Immediately, Chan Juan's spiritual power is surging in her body, and she wants to summon Tianhuo.

This is her second call to Tianhuo. Her power will be stronger than that of the first time. At least she can barely escape from the holy fire tribe.

It's just the moment of the spiritual power surging in Chanjuan's body. The fire spirit's eyes suddenly opened, and the spiritual light flashed away in her eyes.

In an instant, it is a burst of infinite pressure coming, Chan Juan can not Li Zhe that skill, Jindan peak hard to resist the purple mansion pressure.

At the moment when the pressure came, Chan Juan felt tight all over her body. The next moment, she was in a coma.

It was the moment when she was in a coma that several clan elders suddenly raised their hands, and a burst of spiritual power directly supported her body.

After all this, Huo Ling slowly turned his head and looked at Huo Fang. Huo Fang clenched his teeth at the moment. It was obvious that she was very concerned about Chan Juan.

"Don't worry. I'll send someone to tell the western regions that you are married to Chanjuan. Go and prepare for tomorrow's wedding."

Huoling put out his hand, patted Huofang's shoulder and said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, he took a long breath. After all, he couldn't say anything more. He shook his head, turned around and went back to his cave.

As for this side, Huoling followed a group of elders and took Chanjuan to the clan hall.

What he's going to do next is simple.

He wants to use his spiritual sense of purple mansion to forcibly control Chan Juan in a coma. In this way, tomorrow's wedding can be officially completed.

Otherwise, if his son marries a woman who is obviously knocked out, he has no such face.

Time passed slowly. In a twinkling of an eye, it was about half a day since Li Zhe returned to the Qinglong tribe.

In the past half a day, he collected the credibility of the Qinglong tribe during this period.

Maybe it's because Li Zhe's defense of the Qinglong tribe and his fighting with the Jinying tribe influenced the people of the Qinglong tribe.

The amount of faith generated during this period is very considerable, although it is only a little bit for Li Zhe's overall divine consciousness, but it is also a lot.

After collecting this power, Li Zhe finds a room in Qinglong tribe to meditate and wait for Chanjuan to return.

At this time, the patriarch Long Hui walked to Li Zhe's room.

"Come in."

Before he had time to knock on the door, Li Zhe's voice came out of the door.

Listening to Li Zhe's words, Long Hui nods and takes a deep breath. This is the way to open the door and go in.

"Lord, the head of Jinying tribe has come and said that he wants to see you. Look..."

Long Hui looked at Li Zhe and said softly.

The resources that the Jinying tribe promised to compensate just arrived an hour ago. The forefoot gave the resources, and the family leader of the hindfoot came. Naturally, Long Hui was a little nervous.

But Li Zhe didn't worry about song Huan. He immediately patted Long Hui on the shoulder with a smile and said calmly, "it's OK. Go and bring him here."

Smell speech, Long Hui this is a relief, turn around, left.

Before long, Long Hui leads song Huan into Li Zhe's room.

Now Li Zhe is sitting at the table.

"You two talk. If the Lord has anything to say, just call me."

After leading song Huan here, Long Hui said respectfully.

With that, Long Hui turned around and left.

"Why are you here this time?"

Li Zhe looked at song Huan standing at the door and asked softly.

Song Huan looked up and down at Li Zhe, and saw that Li Zhe's breath was still as strong as that, and then the respectful color on his face was not dispersed.

"I've come here to tell you something, and I don't know if you have received any news?"

Song Huan looked at Li Zhe and said softly.

Listening to song Huan's words, Li Zhe frowned slightly, then pointed to his side position, 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 people to come that day, the girl Chan Juan who came down to help with the holy fire tribe, I don't know what's the relationship with you?""Chan Juan and I Huh? How do you know her name is Chan Juan? "

Li Zhe frowned and was about to speak. Then he was stunned and asked.

Wen Yan, song Huan raised his hand, directly on the table, put a wedding card!