1000. Chapter 1000 It's on the verge of firing
After Qingluan retreated, those who looked at her, some of whom were praised, some of whom were astonished, some of whom were ashamed, and some of whom were angry, almost all of whom were expressed at this moment.
The praises were as amazing as the Xuanwu and the White Tiger clans, but the shame was naturally the Suzaku who had just been mocked by her.
Zhuque, perhaps as mentioned before, as the weakest race among the five major divine beast tribes, it is understandable that he would have some climaxes, but this time, he was the first to present a gift to the Five Phoenix tribe before he even started. This is indeed a terrible one.
Therefore, after being exposed by Qingluan, everyone looked at the Zhuque clan's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little more contempt.
As for anger, needless to say, of course, the second princess of Fire Phoenix, who is still one step away from officially ascending the throne at this moment!
Feng Mei, a woman who is more powerful than the Five Phoenix King and Feng Ji, may never have thought that a mere Qingluan would dare to refuse in front of her, and the reason was that she was so arrogant and not humble.
So she was really angry!
However, at this glorious succession gift at this moment, as the protagonist today, she certainly would not be so stupid as to destroy her own platform.
So, after the Xuanwu and White Tiger tribes came up to offer gifts, her face raised the usual smile.
Mo Ye Weilan ignored it and just waited for the Qinglong clan to be the turn of Qingluan to react, and he picked up the things from the table and stood up.
"Xiao Lan?!" Qing Luan was frightened at the sight and her face changed.
"It's okay, I'm just going to offer a gift, just wait here."
Mo Ye Weilan didn't know that Qingluan had escaped from death in front of Feng Mei just now. Seeing her changing face, she thought she was just worried that she would be sarcastic from Feng Mei, so she couldn't help but lower her head and smile at her without worry.
But Qingluan was completely panicked. Seeing him walking out, she felt anxious and got up and grabbed his sleeve: "Xiao Lan, don't go."
Yes, Xiaolan, don't go...
In front of him is a deep abyss. Even though he has her dragon ball inside, his body has not recovered after being retaliated by the Soul-Devouring Phoenix Feather, and his power is only a senior summoner. How could he escape this disaster?
However, this scene fell into the eyes of everyone in the hall and became an extremely strange scene. Looking at the man who was held tightly by the third princess of Qinglong, Baihu next to him could not help but speak: "Three princess, is this?"
Qingluan was shocked and for no reason, her fingers loosened.
When Mo Ye Weilan saw it, Zhu took the things in his hand and walked out.
"Xiao Lan--"
It was only a moment to let go, but at this moment, the child she watched as she grew up, and was already holding the things in her hand and walked towards the gate of hell step by step.
"The Qinglong tribe congratulates the new king of the Wuhuang Tribe on his succession. Please accept it with a little gift." In a trance, she heard the child's voice with a little magnetic, with a faint disdain.
Hearing this, the woman sitting upright in the golden chair smiled and her eyes froze. When she saw the man in purple standing in front of her, she looked like a rare good look, suddenly, she stared at his face: "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!