"I met in Tiandao Lingyuan."

"He entered the Tiandao Lingyuan from other places."

"Later returned to the small world plane."

Luo Mingyue said.

"So this is ah."

Luo Ji suddenly realized.

That makes sense.

otherwise.

He wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

"Homeowner."

"The people from the six major families are here."

At this time.

A disciple of the Luo family came to report.

After saying that, he backed off.

yes.

Today is the day when the Eighth Son of Divine Sword Pavilion will marry Luo Mingyue. Several other powerful families who suppress the Luo family will naturally come to see the fun. If Luo Mingyue really marries the Eighth Son of Heaven.

Naturally, they did not dare to suppress the Luo family again.

If Luo Mingyue does not agree.

It just gave them the opportunity to perform, and took the opportunity to erase the Luo family.

"Moon."

"It's time to reveal this identity."

"Maybe, the other party will be afraid."

Luo Ji said to Luo Mingyue.

At this moment.

There is no other way.

In a world where the strong are respected, there is no other way than strength.

"Um."

Luo Mingyue nodded.

at the moment.

It can only be like this, because she has to protect her daughter.

If not for my daughter.

Even if he died, he would not marry the Eight Holy Sons of Divine Sword Pavilion.

But the daughter is still young.

need to protect yourself.

Done.

The father and daughter walked outside.

now.

Countless powerful people from the Luo family have come out, and they are all like a formidable enemy.

In the sky.

Thousands of strong men are suspended.

All mysterious gods.

them.

From the six major families, as well as some strong people watching the fun.

"Luo Ji, congratulations."

"Yeah, congratulations."

"Mingyue niece, congratulations."

"From now on, you will be the concubine of His Highness the Eighth Holy Son."

"..."

Strong in the sky.

The yin and yang congratulated the Luo family strangely.

Concubine.

It's just a concubine, what's the difference between a maid and a maid.

the difference.

There are still some.

That is a plaything of the Eight Holy Sons, not even an ordinary maid.

rumbling~

rumbling~

distant horizon.

Space shaking.

I saw a palace coming galloping.

beside the palace.

There are also a few super strong.

The momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth rolled in, and the power was monstrous.

soon.

The palace came to the sky above the Luo family.

Four strong.

It is the position of Heavenly Venerate.

The palace door opens.

A handsome young man walked out of it. The young man exuded a terrifying aura from his whole body, with the power of contemplating the world, his eyes swept across, and he was arrogant.

at last.

His eyes fell on Luo Mingyue.

That look was wicked.

"Meet His Highness the Holy Son."

"Congratulations, Your Highness, Holy Son."

Meet the youth.

All the strong perform the ceremony of kneeling and worshiping. You must know that this young man in front of him is the Eighth Son of God Sword Pavilion. When the Son comes, no one will kneel and no one will bow.

"Flat body."

The Eighth Son waved.

The emperor is no different.

But from start to finish.

His eyes never left Luo Mingyue.

He has long been eyeing Luo Mingyue and has a bad heart, but it is a pity that Luo Mingyue is the saint of Qingxiao Xianzong, and it is said that she is the person Tianchenzi likes.

So, don't dare to express your thoughts.

Now.

The headmaster of Qingxiao Xianzong has fallen~lightnovelpub.net~ Tianchenzi's whereabouts are unknown.

Moreover, Luo Mingyue has been back to Luo's house for a year, and has not returned to Qingxiao Xianzong. Various circumstances have led him to conclude that Qingxian Xianzong has continuously lost a headmaster, and even Tianchenzi has also fallen.

"This Son of God is coming."

"Why don't you kneel."

The Eighth Son exudes a coercion that destroys the sky and destroys the earth.

The power of the gods.

Roll over at this moment.

Immediately.

Most of the Luo family were crushed and knelt down.

There were only Luo Mingyue and Luo Ji.

Standing proudly.