The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"Unworthy of the praise of the Young Master of the Demon Clan, the three tribes have come from afar. I will welcome them here after my master's orders. Since I have already received three of them, please invite the three of them to follow me into the city."

Nangong Chen's face at this time can't be said to be pretty, but it's not ugly either. The four clans have been relatively harmonious on the surface in recent years, but there have been a lot of minor frictions in private. As the eldest disciple of Wuji Palace, he naturally knows .

"Haha, if that's the case, then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Mo Xi glanced at the God Clan man with disdain. He waved his hand, and more than ten Demon Clan men and women walked out of the spirit boat behind him. These Demon Clan men were handsome, the women were enchanting, and their postures were all tall and graceful.

After these people got off the spirit boat, someone stepped forward to put the spirit boat away, and they all stood respectfully behind Mo Xi.

The young Protoss man and woman also got out of the treasure car on the Protoss side. Their treasure car had just been hit from behind by the Demon Clan's spirit boat, and a large piece of it was dented. This luxurious and exquisite treasure car was basically scrapped. , so everyone's expressions were a little ugly at this time, and they looked at the two demon clans with particularly unkind eyes.

Seeing that there was no good show for the demon clan, they also put away their spirit boats. All the demons followed Princess Qinghuan. The young demons looked around curiously. Many demons looked around curiously. The clan girls stared at Nangong Chen closely, and from time to time they gathered together to whisper, and then burst into bursts of laughter like silver bells.

"please."

Seeing that the three tribes were all ready, Nangong Chen stepped aside to make way for the road behind him. Behind him, there were three equally luxurious and spacious treasure cars parked. There were precious gauze hanging around the treasure cars. , making the treasure car look more ethereal and agile. Although the horse pulling the car is also a monster, it is not enlightened, and there are special monks holding the horse rope aside, which is not disrespectful to the monster clan.

The three tribes were satisfied with this. The young man from the God tribe was named Mo Zhen. He was the most talented grandson among the direct descendants of the Mo family. He had always been proud and arrogant. When he saw three treasure cars parked side by side, he snorted and took the lead. Walking towards the treasure car at the front, Mo Xi saw this but did not step forward to snatch it, and walked towards the treasure car in the middle. Qing Huan was a little regretful when he saw that the two of them were not fighting this time, and also moved towards the last car. The treasure car walked away, the elders followed their masters and got on the treasure car, while the younger ones consciously stood on both sides of the treasure car.

Seeing this, Nangong Chen and others got on the spirit horse led by the attendants and walked at the front of the team.

Knowing that the envoys of the three tribes of gods, demons, and demons would arrive in Zhongzhou City today, the city gate had been cleared early in the morning. When Bai Qinghua arrived near the city gate, the streets were already crowded with monks watching the fun. Fortunately, Han Kong sent her a message early that Tianji Pavilion had booked a private room in the teahouse opposite the city gate. As soon as she arrived, she saw Hua Wangshu waving to her from the window of the teahouse.

After entering the teahouse, Bai Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief and gave a thumbs up in the direction of Han Kong.

"Thank you Tianji Pavilion for your foresight, otherwise we would have been squeezed to death today."

Bai Qinghua took the spiritual tea handed to her by Ying Nanxing and praised Han Kong.

"They, Tianji Pavilion, booked this private room several months ago until the end of the Hundred Sect Competition. Not only are they foresighted, they are also very wealthy."

Hua Wangshu said angrily from the side.

"As the beneficiary of Tianji Pavilion's contract to rent this teahouse, I think you should pay attention to the tone of your words."

Han Kong tapped the table with one hand and said to Hua Wangshu.

"Although I'm also sad, I agree with Han Kong. Some people just get an advantage and still behave."

Ying Nanxing echoed from the side.

Hua Wangshu rolled his eyes in the direction of Ying Nanxing, then sighed and lay on Bai Qinghua's shoulder.

"If you weren't in Huahua, they would all bully me... Ying Ying Ying, you must protect me, Ying Ying Ying..."

Seeing this, Bai Qinghua couldn't help but hold his forehead. While a few people were making noise, the crowd outside suddenly started to commotion. Someone shouted excitedly, "It's coming, it's coming."

When Hua Wangshu heard this, he immediately changed his expression, turned around and opened the window of the teahouse, and several people looked out the window at the same time.

On the bustling street, three carriages drove slowly from a distance. Their eyes passed over the four people leading the way. Bai Qinghua's eyes fell on the precious car of the Gods. Sitting on the precious car was sitting in front of him. She had no impression of the arrogant man in the middle, but she had seen the old man Bai Qinghua sitting next to him. That man was the third elder of the Mo family, and his cultivation was at least in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm. Bai Qinghua didn't have much impression of those people, but he thought that the people who represented the God Clan on the mission to the Human Race were mainly the Mo family. The Mo family's status in the God Clan now is probably second only to the Imperial Clan.

The bursting emotions in Bai Qinghua's eyes flashed past. The elder of the Mo family who was sitting in the car looked towards the direction of the tea house as if he was aware of it, but found nothing. He looked away and frowned involuntarily. .

"What's wrong with Third Grandpa?"

Although Mo Zhen was arrogant and domineering externally, he was still very respectful to the third elder whose cultivation level was much higher than his own. Seeing that his expression seemed displeased, he couldn't help but ask.

"There seemed to be a look with murderous intent looking at me just now."

Although the murderous intention was fleeting, it still made the third elder feel frightened, and he was still a little uneasy at this time.

"Did you misunderstand that there should be someone from the little human race who dares to do something to us?"

When Mo Zhen heard this, he only thought it was funny and didn't care.

"maybe."

The third elder didn't think anyone here dared to attack their God Clan, and he also thought it might be an illusion.

Among the four races, the eight major sects of the human race are now in charge of the same affairs. They cooperate with each other but also restrain each other. They are like a piece of loose sand with nothing to fear.

The current leader of the Demon Clan is a brat who is still young. The Demon Lord has been in seclusion for thousands of years. It is still unclear whether he is alive or dead. If the Demon Lord is really dead, the little kid he picked up and raised will be finished sooner or later.

The current Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan is the leader of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. Their ancestor is a ten thousand year old demon. Although his cultivation is unfathomable, the whereabouts of that ancestor are elusive and he has not been seen in public for many years. The Demon Clan There are also rumors in the media that this ancestor may have passed away, but his power is still there, and other demon clans have scruples even if they want to rise to power.

As for the Mo family, since the eldest princess Xian Hua disappeared, Xian Ling inherited the position of God Emperor. She and Mo Feng became Taoist couples. The Mo family's status in the God Clan has flourished. It is not bad to say that they are now the actual leaders of the God Clan. , Under such circumstances, whoever dares to touch the Mo family may not be worried about their longevity!