The Ten Thousand Poison Evil Dragon took a deep breath and said: "Human, what are you going to do to let me live? I have been sealed for so long and it took a lot of effort to come out. Is it easy for me?"
As he spoke, Wandu Evil Dragon's tone became extremely aggrieved.
"There are ways to survive, just use your brain and think about it!" Mu Qianxi said calmly.
It was silent for a while, as if it had made up its mind, and said: "I am willing to become your contracted beast."
"You want it, but I don't!"
"Why? You don't want me to be your contracted beast. Human, you are going too far!" The Ten Thousand Poison Evil Dragon was furious.
"You're not as powerful as me in using poison, so what's the use of you?"
"You are simply going too far!" the Poisonous Evil Dragon roared.
"To survive, become Jiuye's contracted beast!" Mu Qianxi said.
"He...he is so powerful, what use can I have?" The Ten Thousand Poison Evil Dragon wanted to cover his mouth after speaking. What was it saying?
Are you crazy? How can it lose face by belittling itself like this?
"I won't agree! Then Jiuye, let it disappear!" Mu Qianxi said coldly.
"No... no, I am willing to follow such a powerful master. I am willing to follow such a powerful master. I am willing to do it ten thousand or one million times. Master, please accept me!" Feeling Jiuye's murderous aura, the Ten Thousand Poison Evil Dragon was instantly frightened.
Seeing its shameful appearance, Jiuye said, "I really don't need it."
"Jiuye, your enemy is the Protoss. I know you are very strong. Those Protoss who come to provoke you are just giving you food. But it is necessary to add more helpers to you! Even if this thing has some ability, it is a waste to kill him.
." Mu Qianxi said to him.
There was an extra Leech before, so I added a Poisonous Evil Dragon.
"Yes, yes..." Ten Thousand Poison Evil Dragon nodded hurriedly.
"Yeah!" Since that's what Xi meant,
Jiuye naturally would not refuse.
"Master..." The Ten Thousand Poison Evil Dragon recognized its master with great urgency.
Even if it is the lowest slave contract, it does not dare to have any grievances.
"Auntie, you can give me the antidote now!"
"Give!"
Mu Qianxi readily gave Wandu Evil Dragon the antidote, and Wandu Evil Dragon felt much better.
Wandu Evil Dragon said: "Sir, you are very powerful in using poison, can you give me a powerful poison? I rely on poison to practice. The more powerful the poison, the more I can recover faster. Otherwise, look at my current strength.
, how can it be worthy of being Lord Jiuye’s contracted beast?”
"Depending on my mood, there must be some powerful poisonous ghost doctors."
"Great!" The Ten Thousand Poison Evil Dragon comforted himself. Although he was tortured miserably, all the fragments of the eternal guardian were robbed and he was signed into a slave contract.
But I won’t be short of toxins in the future! I can recover quickly, so it’s not too bad.
The Ten Thousand Poisonous Evil Dragons were dealt with, and Mu Qianxi returned to her father and mother's side.
The uncle also arrived and was relieved to see that his daughter was okay.
However, thinking about what Mu Linlang had done made her furious, but her enemy had now been wiped out.
The entire Saint Clan asked for orders to make Sheng Ningyue the leader of the Saint Clan.
"Dad, mother actually agreed, let's ignore them and go back to Xuantian directly," Mu Qianxi said.
Mu Fengyun said helplessly: "Dad wants it too! But your mother has decided, how about you become the Holy Master?"
I can't bear to let my wife sell my son, but it's also my fault that after this battle, none of the saints can do anything.
leader.
Mu Qingchen's mouth twitched slightly in silent protest.
He didn't want to, for fear that his father would really betray his son.
Sheng Ningyue said: "Even if the Holy Clan is in dire straits now, it is still a seven-star force. It is connected to the God Clan. It would not be good for someone else to take control of it, and then unite with the God Clan to deal with us. It is better to control it in my hands."
"Another point is that becoming the Lord of the Saint Clan can cut off the passage from the Saint Clan to the God Clan. And the people in the clan also agree, as long as I become the Holy Clan."
The Saints have always been proud of being able to go to the Gods. Now that the passage is closed, they have blocked their way to the Gods. It would have been impossible for them to agree to it before.
But now that their holy race is in this situation, they have no choice.
"The Gods have lost a channel to come down. Xi'er is safer, so it must be sealed." Sheng Ningyue looked at Mu Qianxi and said.
His daughter has been cared about by the gods since she was born, and her life has been full of twists and turns.
Until now, the gods have not given up. Parents must use all their strength and do everything possible to protect her. ??
The Holy Lord's succession ceremony was supposed to be very solemn, but Lord Nine Nights' murderous gaze swept over the elders who were preparing for the ceremony.
"Postpone, no time."
The Seven Stars of the Saint Clan, an extremely ancient clan.
The Holy Lord's succession ceremony is very complicated. If it is really held, he and Xi's wedding will not be held within a few months.
Mu Fengyun said: "Ning Yue is not in good health, so I don't want to go to any trouble! Keep everything simple."
Sheng Ningyue also agreed, "Forget about rituals and stuff, just worship the ancestors and tell them that I am the Holy Lord."
Sheng Ningyue officially became the Holy Lord of the Holy Clan, and the Holy Light shone on this broken Saint Clan after the war. It was better than the previous one.
When Holy Lord Ren succeeds to the throne, he will be even more dazzling.
This dazzling holy light fills the hearts of the people of the Holy Clan with light. Their new Holy Master has a kind heart, a super powerful husband, and an extremely talented daughter and son. Their Saint Clan will definitely be better.
"Boom!" After the new Holy Lord took over, the first thing he had to do was to wreak havoc and completely cut off the connection with the Gods.
Sheng Ningyue said: "From now on, our Saint Clan will no longer be attached to the God Clan, we will no longer take orders from the God Clan, and we will no longer do anything for them. We will have good relations with the Xuantian Realm, and we will not be enemies with the Donghuang Dynasty or the Ghost Doctor Tower.
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"From now on, the Shengri clan will no longer receive preferential treatment in terms of resources. The resources of the three clans are equal and there must be no internal fighting!"
"..."
Later, they insisted on making Mu Qianxi and Mu Qingchen the saints and saints, even if they had names.
Of course, this decision was not made because they were the children of the Holy Lord, but because no one in the entire Holy Clan and the entire Xuantian Realm was talented enough to surpass them.
It is the honor of their holy clan to allow such people to be their holy sons and saints.
Sheng Ningyue explained all this resolutely, left the chores to the two patriarchs of the Holy Moon Clan and the Saint Star Clan and a group of elders, and left the Holy Clan.
His Majesty Fengyun said domineeringly: "The Holy Lord is not in good health. It's not a big deal. Don't come to Xuantian Realm to bother her. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Various things happened in the Holy Land, but their work efficiency was quite fast, so only more than a day passed.
The wedding day is the day after tomorrow, and Mu Fengyun feels that it is too late, "Postpone it, it must be postponed. How can my Xi'er's wedding be rushed in such a hurry?"
Jiuye's eyes darkened, he hugged Mu Qianxi tightly and said, "No! Don't postpone it."
If Mu Fengyun insisted on delaying, he would abduct the person and take him to prison.
This chapter has been completed!