After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

Chapter 1601: Forced marriage

Seeing Chanjuan's leaving figure, Huo Fang's gaze slowly sank, and there was no more joy, only a touch of unspeakable gloom.

"My dignified tribal young master, what is not worthy of you!"

Huo Fang cursed in a low voice. This was what stood up, and also walked out of the cave.

At this moment, outside of this trial cave, the elders and patriarchs of the Holy Fire tribe are already waiting here.

In the usual sacred fire trials, there were not so many people present. At most, the patriarch took two clan elders to congratulate the clansmen who had subdued the sacred fire.

With so many people here, it's obviously a bit abnormal.

As soon as Chanjuan came out, seeing so many people from the Holy Fire tribe, his gaze was slightly stagnant, and even if he took it for granted that this was the custom of the Holy Fire tribe, she immediately bowed slightly to everyone, and whispered: "Chan Juan accepted this time. Please forgive me for a slight offense after the torch."

"It's okay, it's not an outsider, this holy fire, you can get it!"

The patriarch Huo Ling smiled slightly and said calmly.

Not an outsider.

The moment this sentence was said, Chan Juan narrowed her eyes and looked directly at the other party.

After all, this Holy Fire tribe is also a large tribe. There are a total of four Zifu realm masters in the tribe, but three of them are in the early Zifu realm. This is the clan leader, and it is only the cultivation base of the middle Zifu realm.

Of course, this combat power is an intractable opponent for any tribe, especially their clan still has the power of the holy fire.

At the same time, Huo Fang also walked out with a gloomy expression. Seeing so many middle-level and high-level clan presences outside, Huo Fang was obviously taken aback.

"My son, come here."

Huo Ling looked at Huo Fang and beckoned gently.

Facing his father's order, Huo Fang naturally did not dare to defy too much, and immediately stepped forward.

"What did my father call me?"

Huo Fang stepped forward and asked Huo Ling in a low voice.

At the moment when the voice fell, Huo Ling waved his hand directly, and a piece of spiritual power directly covered the two of them, isolating the possibility that outsiders might hear the conversation between the two.

"Father, what are you..."

Seeing this spiritual barrier, Huo Fang was also taken aback and asked in confusion.

Hearing this, Huo Ling gave a faint smile, raised his eyes to look at Chanjuan who was standing vigilantly in front, and said softly: "This girl is pretty good. If my father expected it well, you should be interesting to her, right?"

"Huh? What you said..."

Huo Fang's eyes instantly stared, and then he scratched his head awkwardly.

"You, my father and son, don't I know you yet?"

Huo Ling smiled and waved his hand, and said softly.

The moment the words fell, Huo Ling's gaze slowly sank, and he directly said solemnly to the fire party: "While you are waiting to participate in this holy fire trial, there is also a meeting in the clan. I agree, that is the sacred fire of our clan and cannot be exodus, even if the real Hong Xian is kind to my clan!"

"what do you mean?"

Hearing Huo Ling's words, Huo Fang's expression instantly showed a panic.

Although he still hates Chanjuan's attitude towards him, he still has a more favorable impression of Chanjuan. Listening to what his father said, he instantly panicked.

Huo Ling took a deep breath, and then said quietly: "Either you marry her and make her a member of my clan, or I can only take action and kill her!"

"But, she is a saint of the Chilian School, how can this matter..."

Huo Fang blinked and said softly.

At this moment, his words were no longer as loud as before, and his expression was no longer so panicked. Obviously, he did not have much resistance to letting him and Chan Juan marry him.

"You and her will be married within two days. I promise you that the wedding will be beautiful. Even if the real Hong Xian reacts, the rice will be cooked."

Huo Ling smiled slightly and said indifferently: "And the Chi Lian faction, at best, is just as strong as our clan. At that time, a saint who has lost her virginity is not worth their fight against our clan!"

Obviously, Huo Ling had already considered all these things that might happen.

It is also true that the strength of the Chilian faction is only comparable to the Holy Fire tribe after all. It is indeed impossible to cross the Central Continent and enter the Western Region to fight the Holy Fire tribe.

Furthermore, the people of the Chi Lian faction really couldn't figure it out, and brought people over. The uniform xenophobic characteristics of the Western Regions meant that the Holy Fire tribe would not suffer any damage from this!

Huo Fang stood there for a while for a while, then nodded vigorously, and said respectfully: "My boy is willing to marry Miss Chanjuan!"

"Great!"

Huo Ling laughed loudly, waved his big hand, and the spiritual barrier instantly dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Ling directly raised his eyes and looked at Chanjuan who was still standing in the distance.

"Patriarch of the Holy Fire, the master's explanation for this trip is over, Chan Juan should go back and report to the master."

Chanjuan looked at Huo Ling, held her fist, and said respectfully.

"Haha, Miss Chanjuan, you know, the sacred fire in my clan cannot escape."

Huo Ling narrowed his eyes, looked at Chanjuan, and said softly.

Listening to the other party's words, Chanjuan's heart suddenly tightened, and she said in a deep voice, "If this is the case, why did you promise me to participate in the trial?"

"I originally thought that if you failed to participate in the trial, I would have paid back the favor of the real Hong Xian, but now it's not okay."

Huo Ling smiled slightly and said softly.

Listening to Huo Ling's words, Chan Juan's heart was already extremely nervous. She knew very well that the other party would not let herself go easily.

Immediately, Chan Juan's spiritual power surged, and she wanted to summon Skyfire.

This is the second time she has summoned Skyfire, her power will be stronger than the first time, and she can barely escape from this holy fire tribe without saying anything.

It was just the moment when Chan Juan's spiritual power surged, that Huo Ling's eyes suddenly opened, and the spiritual light flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, a burst of infinite coercion came, Chanjuan was not as capable as Li Zhe, and the peak of the Golden Core Realm resisted the coercion of the Purple Mansion Realm.

At the moment when the pressure came, Chan Juan felt her body tighten, and the next moment she passed out in a coma.

At the moment when she was in a coma, several clan elders suddenly raised their hands, and a burst of spiritual energy directly supported her body.

After doing all this, Huo Ling slowly turned his head and looked at Huo Fang. At this moment, Huo Fang gritted his teeth, obviously caring for Chan Juan.

"Don't worry, I'll send someone to tell the Western Regions later, you and Miss Chanjuan will get married, go and prepare for tomorrow's wedding."

Huo Ling stretched out his hand, patted Huo Fang's shoulder, and said with a light smile.

As soon as he said this, Huo Jian took a long breath, and after all he could not say anything, shook his head, turned around, and went back to his cave.

As for this side, Huo Ling followed a group of elders and took Chanjuan to the Patriarch Hall.

What he will do next is simple.

He wants to use his spiritual consciousness in the Purple Mansion realm to forcibly control Chan Juan who is in a coma, so that tomorrow's wedding can be officially completed.

Otherwise, let his son marry a woman who was obviously knocked unconscious, he will not have this face.

Time slowly passed, and in a blink of an eye, Li Zhe returned to the Qinglong tribe, and it was already about half a day.

In this half day, he collected the credibility generated by the Azure Dragon tribe during this period.

I thought it might be because Li Zhe had previously guarded the Qinglong tribe and fought with the Golden Eagle tribe, which affected the members of the Qinglong tribe.

The amount of credibility generated during this period is extremely considerable. Although it is only a trace of Li Zhe's overall spiritual knowledge, it is also a lot.

After collecting this credibility, Li Zhe found a room to meditate in the Azure Dragon tribe, and waited quietly for Chan Juan to return.

At this moment, the patriarch Long Hui stepped forward and walked to Li Zhe's room.

"come in."

Before he could reach out and knock on the door, Li Zhe's voice came from the door.

Listening to Li Zhe's words, Long Hui nodded and took a deep breath. This was when he opened the door and walked in.

"Lord, the patriarch of the Golden Eagle tribe is here, saying he wants to see you, look..."

Long Hui looked at Li Zhe and said softly.

The resources that the Golden Eagle tribe had promised to compensate were also just an hour ago. The front foot gave the resources, and the head of the back foot family came, so Long Hui was naturally a little nervous.

However, Li Zhe didn't worry that Song Huan would do this kind of thing. He immediately smirked and patted Long Hui on the shoulder, and said calmly, "It's okay, you go and bring him here."

Hearing this, Long Hui breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and left.

Before long, Long Hui led Song Huan into Li Zhe's room.

At this moment, Li Zhe is already sitting at the table.

"You two, let's talk, if the Lord has anything to order, just call me."

After leading Song Huan to here, Long Hui said respectfully.

After speaking, Long Hui turned around and left.

"What are you doing here this time?"

Li Zhe looked at Song Huan standing at the door and asked softly.

Song Huan looked at Li Zhe up and down, and after seeing that Li Zhe's aura was still so strong, the respectful expression on his face was not cleared.

"I'm here this time, but there is something I want to tell you. I don't know if you have received any news?"

Song Huan looked at Li Zhe and said softly.

Listening to Song Huan's words, Li Zhe frowned slightly, then pointed to the position beside him, and whispered, "Sit down and say."

Upon seeing this, Song Huan took a long breath, sat opposite Li Zhe, and asked in a soft voice: "The girl Chanjuan who came down with the Holy Fire tribe to help when I led the clansmen that day, I don’t know what to do. What is your relationship?"

"Chan Juan and I... Hmm? How do you know her name is Chan Juan?"

Li Zhe frowned and was about to speak, then he started to ask a question after a moment.

Hearing that, Song Huan raised his hand and put a wedding invitation directly on the table!

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