Chapter 715 I want to call him daddy [Additional update]

Within the Shadow Demon Cult...

The Holy Fire Festival is the only festival of the Shadow Demon Cult. According to legend, there was no The ancestor of Shangdu was born on this day. Whether it is true or not cannot be verified.

However, the Holy Fire Festival has been passed down from generation to generation. On this day every year, the followers of the Shadow Demon Sect will gather in the base camp and celebrate to their heart's content.

Every year during the Holy Fire Festival, the Demonic Cult will also hold a competition for the younger generation. The Holy Lord and the elders will all appear. If the disciples perform well, they will most likely be selected by the elders. For direct inheritance.

So, this is also a grand and important festival for young people! And this year is even more different, because, after the Holy Lord and all the elders unanimously decided, the winner of this Holy Fire Festival's big fortune can marry the most beautiful woman in the Demon Sect, Qingwu, which means that this time the winner will be the future one. Son!

For a time, all the young disciples in the Shadow Demon Cult were very enthusiastic and gearing up. Some direct disciples of the elders also signed up to participate, adding a lot of color to this competition. At the same time, , which also made some ordinary people sigh with excitement.

They knew very well that the protagonists this time belonged to the candidates for the Holy Son. They were all direct descendants of the elders. How could they be compared to ordinary disciples like themselves?

The most popular person to win this time is the second elder’s direct disciple, Mo Wu, who possesses the Heaven-level Intermediate Poison Code. If it weren’t for the regulations of the Shadow Demon Cult, the Holy Son must marry If he is a saint, then the saint has already been his!

He is only in his twenties, and his cultivation is already at the peak of the fourth realm of Martial Lord. Moreover, I heard that the second elder got him a top-grade Poison King last year, which made him already He has advanced to the heaven-level realm, and with the heaven-level poisonous energy in his body, he can basically compete with the Saint Son of Beidou, who has an acquired holy body!

No one would criticize him as the Holy Son. It can be said that it has to be him!

Having both a beauty and being a holy son made all the disciples extremely jealous, but they could do nothing about his strength.

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Compared to the hustle and bustle outside, the Saintess' Mansion was deserted and the atmosphere was very dull, as if a storm was about to happen.

Qingwu’s pretty face became even thinner, and the two obvious dark circles around her eyes proved that she had not slept for a long time.

She sat by the window, looking out the window with dull eyes, her expression was very dull, but she seemed to be expecting something, which made the beautiful maid standing beside her sigh.

She knew that her saint had fallen deeply in love with the man named Feng Hao.The man...

For some reason, a slovenly figure suddenly flashed through her mind, and then she shook her head violently.

If it’s that sloppy guy, it’s not as good as this Mo Wu!

"Mother, will Uncle Xueyu come?"

Xiao Qingmeng ran in, took Qingwu's jade hand and asked, shaking it, with bright eyes Full of expectations.

In just a few days, the little girl became attached to the man who gave her the feeling of a father.

She firmly believed in her heart that that was her father!

"He will come!"

Qingwu came back to his senses, gently stroked the top of Xiao Qingmeng's head, and spoke slowly with a slightly hoarse voice. said.

The man who is willing to go to the Beimang Forbidden Land for Xiao Qingmeng knows his situation, and he will definitely come back!

But, is it still too late?

Now that the Holy Fire Festival has started for a few days, there is no news from either the 'Devil' or Feng Hao, which makes her feel uneasy.

If calculated at normal speed, it would be too late to come to the Shadow Demon Cult from Xilan...

You must know that the last time the 'devil' came from the regret** * It took a month and a half to rush back to the Demon Sect. It would take a full three months to come back and forth!

When she arrived at that time, she had been married for more than half a month...

Her body and mind were cold.

"Great, Uncle Xueyu is here, Meng'er wants to call him daddy!"

When Xiao Qingmeng heard this, she shouted happily.

"What is Uncle Xueyu?"

A soft voice came in from outside, and then, a man with a face like a jade crown walked in. With a soft smile on his face, like the spring breeze, he was dressed in white, and he looked somewhat elegant. However, when he saw this man, Qingwu, Xiao Qingmeng, and even the beautiful maid, their expressions darkened. .

"The nasty guy is here again!"

Xiao Qingmeng glared at the man and muttered.

Such an unabashed expression of his disgust made the man's mouth twitch without a trace, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

This man is the direct disciple of the second elder, Mo Wu!

He has been very proud of himself recently and is the envy of all the young disciples of the Shadow Demon Sect.

　“Haha, my competition todayIt’s over, so come check it out. "

He pretended to be polite and said with a faint smile. When his eyes glanced at the plump and delicate body, a hot desire surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but breathe. A little hasty.

The pretty face is naturally charming, and Qingwu is now haggard. Not only is he no worse than before, but he also has a softer charm, and his pitiful appearance makes people unconscious. He will feel pity.

When he thinks that after this competition is over, he will be able to have such a stunning wife, his heart becomes even hotter.

No matter Whether it is the poison code or the level of cultivation, he is the well-deserved number one among the younger generation in the Shadow Demon Cult. Therefore, this competition is just a formality for him!

"snort!你死心吧，我娘亲不会嫁给你的，我告诉你，我雪羽叔叔就要来了，他一定会狠狠的揍你一顿的！ "

Xiao Qingmeng puffed out her cheeks angrily and raised her pink fist towards him.

"Xue Yu? ”

The smile on Mo Wu’s face faded slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

This was the second time he heard this name, but, He searched through his memory and couldn't find any candidate for the Holy Son named Xue Yu. If he wasn't even a candidate for the Holy Son, then why should this person compete with him?

Originally, he wanted to think of him as a candidate for the Holy Son. It was a joke, but when he saw the look flashing in Qing Wu’s eyes, his heart trembled.

Could it be that this Xue Yu is really stronger than himself?
< br />　"If you have nothing to do, just go down. This is the Holy Lady's Mansion, and not everyone can come! "

Qing Wu had an indifferent look on his face, and his words were cold and bone-chilling, leaving him no face at all.

"This..."


At this time, Qing Wu is still a saint, and her status is above him!

After leaving these words, he turned around and left, with a gentle expression on his face. But it is a forest.