Since the Holy Fire Festival, Qingwu has hardly slept a wink. The longer she waits, the colder her heart becomes.
Feng Hao hasn't arrived yet, and there are only a few days until the end of the Holy Fire Festival...
"If you don't come..."
Looking at the sky outside the window, a trace of absolute despair flashed in Qingwu's eyes.
The beautiful maid watching this scene also sighed deeply.
Because Mo Wu has been going crazy these days, the process of the competition has been accelerated a lot. The end day is approaching, does Feng Hao still have time to come from Xilan?
This is almost impossible!
Lan Xun walked in from outside and saw her daughter who looked haggard. She couldn't help but sigh.
She couldn't understand why her daughter was so stubborn. This Mo Wu was handsome, talented, and had a Heavenly Intermediate Pharmacopoeia. Why didn't her daughter look down on him?
"Do you really have a sweetheart?"
She couldn't help but wonder, but Qingwu hadn't gone out a few times, so how could he fall in love with someone? Moreover, she was so devoted to him?
The words Xue Yu in Xiao Qingmeng's mouth and Feng Hao in Mo's mouth made her even more dizzy.
Could it be that my daughter fell in love with two men at the same time?
She shook her head, getting the unrealistic thoughts out of her mind, and walked towards Qingwu.
"Silly boy, don't think too much."
Looking at her daughter's thin cheeks, she felt a pain in her heart and comforted her, "Mom, I know that when you get married, your daughter's family will be uneasy. When your mother and I married your father, we were in the same situation as you. It was a matter of life and death."
You won’t, but now, aren’t you living a pretty good life?”
Qingwu closed his eyes and said nothing.
If he hadn't met that boy, maybe his fate would have been the same as his mother's, right?
So, she learned to be indifferent...
However, after meeting the young man again in Langye Ancient City, she felt that her heart had become cold and could even beat. This feeling was unprecedented. She fell in love with this feeling...
Unfortunately, the reality is cruel. Even though that young man is very extraordinary, he cannot become the Holy Son of the Shadow Demon Sect even though he possesses the peak heaven-level pharmacopoeia!
Because the Shadow Demon Cult has clear regulations that the holy master must be a poison master. Otherwise, wouldn’t the holy land of a poison master be changed?
Although she knew it was impossible, she always had an extravagant hope in her heart. She was looking forward to the young man fulfilling his vow and taking her away from the Shadow Demon Cult!
But now, it's too late. Maybe, that young man will have the power of heaven in the future, but he can't stop the current situation from developing...
While thinking, two clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
She will not let other men taint herself, she will die to prove her innocence!
At this time, she suddenly understood the taste of love, which was bitter, sour, and sweet, but it was extremely fascinating. She fell into it and couldn't extricate herself.
"Actually, it's not as scary as you think."
Lan Xun continued to comfort, "Besides, I think Mo Wu's kid is pretty good, gentle to others, and filial to his elders...ahem..."
Seeing Qing Wu's face getting colder, she stopped nagging.
"Wu'er, you have to appear tomorrow, so you have to go to bed early today and keep yourself energetic, so as not to make the people of the Holy Cult laugh at you tomorrow, do you understand?"
Remembering her purpose, she said again.
"snort!"
Qingwu snorted coldly and turned his head.
"You kid!"
Lan Xun also had a serious face and scolded softly, "Do you have to embarrass your mother and the Holy Master? The competition will end early tomorrow. You must go out and make an appointment for your marriage. It will be held for you on the day when the Holy Fire Festival ends.
The wedding, and the selection of the Holy Son!”
Lan Xun's explanation made Qing Wu, who was originally pale, turn even paler. Looking at this extremely familiar face in front of her, her eyes were full of despair.
It’s actually ahead of schedule!
With a sad smile, she stood up shakily and walked towards the side room.
...
"Dong dong dong!..."
In front of the Shadow Temple, there was the sound of gongs and drums, and the scene was extremely noisy and lively. Looking at it, the dark area was filled with people, at least hundreds of thousands of them.
On the steps at the entrance of the hall, the Shadow Holy Lord is sitting on a large chair in the middle. Lan Xun is sitting next to him. To the side is Qingwu. A dozen elders are sitting in a straight line with the three of them as the center.
.
Each one of them was smiling, but their eyes were green and empty, like a walking zombie, and there was no trace of expression on their haggard pretty face. Her appearance made Lan Xun frowning.
Under the steps, there is a large arena with lines around it, and a thin barrier has been raised to eliminate all the energy bursting out of it.
At this time, those who can still stand in the ring are all candidates for the Holy Son, and they are the elite among the candidates for the Holy Son.
Time passed and it was noon in a blink of an eye...
Now it was the last game. Mo Wu and a skinny man stepped onto the ring. With the sound of gongs and drums, the two of them started fighting fiercely.
That skinny man was no less advanced than Mo Wu, and with his secret skills, he was able to hold down Mo Wu firmly and gain the upper hand!
He behaved like this, and the Holy Lords and elders on the steps nodded their heads.
Even if this person fails, he will definitely become a pillar of the Holy Religion in the future!
"Bang!"
"Deng Deng Deng!..."
After the blow, the skinny man only took five steps back, but Mo Wu took a dozen steps back in a row. Suddenly, his face turned red.
This man previously only belonged to the lower class among the candidates for the Holy Son, so Mo Wu didn't pay much attention to him. However, this dark horse made it all the way to the finals and became his strong rival. In this regard, he also
Didn't expect that.
"Damn it!"
He was angry in his heart. This guy had made himself embarrassed. As soon as he thought, a liquid black poisonous energy emerged from his body. A fishy stench spread throughout the place, making everyone frown. Only
The big guys on the steps remained unmoved.
He lost to this man in terms of realm, so Mo Wu used his own trump card!
Heaven-level poisonous power!
Looking at the foul-smelling black tide in front of him, the skinny man's expression suddenly changed, and a poisonous energy emerged from his body. Although it was thick, it was not liquid, and it was just the peak of the earth level!
The difference of one level was like a world apart, and the man was directly overwhelmed by the poison energy and fell into a coma.
Looking at the unconscious man with black blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, Mo Wu raised the corners of his mouth.
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