Feng Qi Shengzu invited with a smile: "The wedding competition has ended. You can stay and join us to join us and enjoy the wine and food."
"By the care of the Holy Ancestor."
Zhao Fan nodded, then floated up in the air, came to the colorful clouds, and transformed into a seat in an inconspicuous corner.
Hurricane personally brought a table of delicious wines.
at this time.
Everyone's eyes gathered on the figures of men and women on the main battlefield below.
"Qin'er, I'm still satisfied with the husband I've hired for you?"
Shengzu Fengqi asked with a smile.
"My daughter is satisfied."
Saint Fengqi nodded.
"Then bring him to sit next to my father." Shengzu Fengqi said slowly: "It just happened to take this opportunity to gather with my friends and the ancestral land of Xijun."
"good."
The organ had no objection, and naturally held the hand of the Holy Lord of the Desire and floated above the colorful clouds.
So far.
There is no more creature in the desert battlefield below.
A moment later.
Colorful clouds gathered together to form a banquet hall with illusory colorful glass.
Not only did Zhao Fan not feel depressed because he failed to win the lead and was eliminated early, but instead secretly rejoiced.
When he was already on the main battlefield, he had quietly transferred the particles from the Nine Domain Tower to the Saint of Desire.
The Temple of Immortality is in the tower.
If the Saint Lord Kuyu becomes the husband of Saint Fengqi, he will live in the clan mansion.
Zhao Fan's current control over the Nine Domain Tower can be directly teleported into the tower.
In this way, the Holy Lord of Kyushu can secretly explore the Fengqi tribe's mansion.
As time goes by, three happy days have passed.
The banquet ends.
One by one, the saints, said goodbye to the ancestral realm and left.
Zhao Fan is no exception.
Shortly after he walked out of the Fengqi Mansion, he came to a restaurant and opened a room.
With a thought, it was teleported into the Nine Domain Tower.
Zhao Fan's thought moved and transformed into a real-time synchronized light curtain.
at the moment.
The Holy Lord of Desire is in the bedroom.
Here, it is located in Fengqin'er's house.
The scope accounts for one-tenth of the entire clan mansion, which shows how dear the only daughter of Fengqi Saint Ancestor.
After the banquet, the Holy Lord of the Desire was brought here by the saint's slave. He first came and said that he was not familiar with the place, so he was extremely restrained and stayed in the bedroom waiting for the next notice, not daring to
Walk around casually when you go out of the room.
Zhao Fan was not in a hurry at all.
The Saint of Fengqi cannot always leave the publicly recruited husband, the Saint of Desire, to this place.
really.
In the evening.
A maid knocked on the door and said, "Saint Lord of Desire, our saint is invited."
"good."
The Holy Lord of Desire followed the maid out of the door.
While accompanying him, he looked around carefully.
After a while, he arrived at the main hall of the Saint's Mansion.
Saint Feng Qi glanced at the Holy Lord of Jue, "Come on, sit down."
The Holy Lord of Desire sits down.
The maid brought food and drinks.
Saint Feng Qi smiled and said, "From today on, you and I will be nominal Taoist couples. Just treat my mansion as your own home, and there is no need to be restrained."
“Nominally?”
The Holy Lord of Jue was stunned for a moment.
“Yes for the time being.”
Saint Feng Qi chuckled softly, "I have to get married for the first time, and I have to wait until we all enter the ancestral realm. Don't worry, my brother, Hurricane, will take time to guide you every day every month. I hope you don't let me wait too long.
Oh. In addition, we have to practice in seclusion together every day, and you will get the exercises and supporting secrets tailored to us by our father.”
"Well, I will work hard!" The Holy Lord of Desire was fascinated by the heart.
In the Nine Domain Tower.
Zhao Fan looked at the Saint Fengqi on the light curtain, "Go to practice in seclusion, and the Hurricane Zu guided him for one day in January, and he also had to modify the secret techniques provided by the Saint Fengqi. He did not officially get married until he entered the ancestral realm. These requirements
It feels a bit strange to add up.”
"Tomorrow, my father will go to a secret realm and it will take almost a month or two to come back. Therefore, we will have a family dinner tonight, and the children of the direct descendants of four generations will attend."
Saint Fengqi said again, "Let's go to his place now. Since we are my husband, we will naturally bring you the family banquet."
The Holy Lord of Juhu asked blankly: "Family Banquet?"
"right."
Saint Feng Qi nodded and said, "In fact, the purpose of the family banquet is to make our core family members recognize you."
The Holy Lord of Tribulation said nervously: "I don't know what I need to do."
"Just follow me, you don't have to do anything." Saint Feng Qi smiled.
Inside the tower, Zhao Fan blinked, "Tomorrow, the Holy Ancestor Fengqi will leave the clan mansion and go to the secret realm?"
Opportunity, isn't this coming?
You should know that the Holy Ancestor Fengqi is usually staying in the clan’s mansion and rarely leaves.
"The biggest obstacle to my mission is the Holy Ancestor Fengqi."
Zhao Fan smiled and said to himself: "Once he is not here, even if the range of the Supreme Saint Yu is only a radius of 100 meters, I can still detect the entire Fengqi tribe's mansion as I wish."
Then.
His Nine Domain Tower particles fell off from the gap of the robe of the Saint Saint of Desire like dust, and then quietly floated into the corner.
"Sleep first."
Zhao Fan saw the Saint Fengqi and Saint Juvenile on the light curtain left together, and then lay down leisurely.
When you are about to fall asleep.
The Holy Academy trembled, and a voice of destruction of the Holy Ancestor came out, "Good, you are not very powerful."
"Master?"
Zhao Fan asked inexplicably: "Which aspect are you referring to?"
"I didn't even win the leader with a bride." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction quipped.
"cough!"
Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly and said, "So you, who are far away in the Holy Academy, know very clearly."
"Among the guests, there is one ancestral realm that I arranged for.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction smiled and said, "I am the first time my disciple is sent to perform a mission. How can I be relieved to be a teacher?"
Zhao Fan sighed helplessly, "There is no way, the Holy Maiden Fengqi, for some reason, suddenly disliked me for being ordinary and deprived me of my qualifications. I think there is something wrong with it, otherwise why didn't I deprive me of it earlier, but
It’s time for me to win the top spot in the semifinals?”
"You guessed it right." The Saint Ancestor Destruction nodded and said, "The reason is that the message of your registration is too far away from Fengqi City, and it has shown the ability to kill half of the ancestor in seconds. If you are not mistaken for your master, the Saint Ancestor Fengqi is the one who guesses correctly.
It should be seen that you have touched the double rules. With his prudence, as long as there is a slight uncertainty, you will be kicked out."