Cultivation starts from breaking through the sky

Chapter 302 Are you worthy too?
East China Sea.

The vast sea area outside the Eastern Desolation, the East China Sea has an ancient history. Before the four barren lands of China appeared, the East China Sea existed. After years of vicissitudes, several powerful clans were born here.

That is, the ancient people of the East China Sea, they are all descendants of ancient emperors, above the Divine Land, they are the existence of absolute authority, no one dares to challenge them.

In the East China Sea, the most powerful imperial clans are Sanfang, the Mu clan, the Feng clan, and the Yuren clan.

The Mu clan is the descendant of the Ice Emperor who once collected the six great ice gods. The ancestor of the Feng clan, Fengdi, was also a mighty hero. As for the Yuren clan, the ancestor of this clan is a A beautiful merman, who was once known as the number one beauty in China, was the one who gave the merman clan the birth of the Emperor Dou's bloodline, and from the deep sea to the eyes of the world, she is also an admirable heroine.

All in all, the Mu clan, the Feng clan, and the Yuren clan, these three imperial clans are the most powerful forces in China today, and they are the top forces in China.

Of course, being the same imperial clan, there are naturally differences in strength and weakness. Looking at the mainland, there is still a big gap between these imperial clans above Shenzhou and those in Zhongzhou.

After all, Zhongzhou was just now the most prosperous cultivation place in the Dou Qi Continent. Even the most powerful imperial clans in these three kingdoms, it is still difficult for them to compete with the ancient and soul clans in Zhongzhou. Otherwise, the final battle between the two emperors, It will not break out in Zhongzhou either.

In the East China Sea, there are three fairy islands: Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou.

The Mu clan, the Feng clan, and the Yuren clan each occupy a fairy island.

The Feng family is in Abbot Xiandao.

Here is also Xiao Han's goal this time.

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In the void above the East China Sea, above the blue sea and blue sky, the space suddenly fluctuated, and then a wave of space ripples quietly spread out, and a space channel slowly formed.

Then, a group of figures stepped out from the space passage, naturally Xiao Han and his party.

With a wave of Xiao Han's palm, a light curtain appeared in front of his eyes. Inside the light curtain was a vast sea area, which was naturally a map of the East China Sea, in which three islands were marked.

"Donghai, Feng Clan, Abbot Xiandao..."

Xiao Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he cast his eyes on the island on the far left, and he stopped wasting time. After identifying the direction, his figure flickered, and he took the lead towards Abbot Xiandao, followed by Long Chen and others back.

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The abbot, Xiandao, belongs to the Feng clan.

On the island, the scenery is picturesque, against the background of the blue sky and white clouds, it is like a paradise that is indisputable from the world, beside the Feiliu Waterfall, the palace stands tall, and the elegance reveals an extraordinary momentum.

Today, the Feng clan is extremely lively, with lanterns and festoons everywhere, red carpets covering the small paths on the island, and a festive atmosphere enveloped the entire Abbot Xiandao.

Today is the young master of the Feng clan. On the day of becoming a saint, this young master is extremely young. Even among the ancient Donghai clan, he can be regarded as the supreme arrogance. Because of this, the Feng clan is the young master today. The Lord held a sanctification ceremony to express his congratulations. The Feng clan specially invited some ancient clans from the East China Sea to participate in the sanctification ceremony. The Mu clan, Yuren clan and other imperial clans were all invited to come. .

The strong men from several ancient tribes in the East China Sea gathered together. Such a grand ceremony was naturally extremely lively.

On the top of the tallest mountain in Abbot Xiandao, there is a huge square. At this moment, many seats are filled on the square decorated with lights.

Today's sanctification ceremony was naturally held here.

As time passed, there were more and more figures on the square, and some strong men and younger generations of the ancient clan came here.

On a seat in front of the square, members of the Mu clan appeared there, and Mu Xueqin was naturally among them. Her unearthly temperament attracted the attention of many men as soon as she appeared, but Mu Xueqin She didn't pay attention, she just sat quietly beside a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was dressed plainly, his aura was perfectly restrained, and he sat there like an ordinary person. However, the man's gaze made people dare not look directly at him. The gaze was as deep as an abyss, and he just took a look at it. , It seems to make people sink into it forever, obviously this man is very dangerous, and this man is the patriarch of the Mu clan, Mu Qingyang.

Opposite Mu Qingyang and the others, there is also a seat. In the front of the seat, there is a woman sitting. She is very beautiful, and it is a kind of beauty that is inadvertently exuded. The woman sits there, peaceful and peaceful, like a quiet The deep water that flows makes people feel that the distance is very close and very far away. That kind of temperament is quite ethereal. This woman is the patriarch of the mermaid clan, Luo Qingyi.

The Mu clan, the Feng clan, and the Yuren clan are the strongest three parties among the many ancient clans in the East China Sea, so when faced with the invitation from the Feng clan, Mu Qingyang and Luo Qingyi naturally couldn't refuse, and they all came with the clan. The outstanding juniors in the family came to the banquet, and the young master of the Feng clan has the talents of heaven, bringing the juniors of the clan to come, can also play a polishing role.

The warm sun poured down on the entire square, and the strong and younger generations of many ancient tribes in the East China Sea have also arrived.

At this time, on the seat directly in front of the square, the strong and younger generations of the Feng clan also arrived.

On the first seat in the center, a middle-aged man with a vigorous aura sat there. Although there was a smile on his brows, he gave off a sense of majesty. This person was the patriarch of the Feng clan, Feng Xun, Qixing For the peak fighters, the only ones who can compete with them are probably Mu Qingyang and Luo Qingyi.

Beside Feng Xun, there is also a young man sitting. The young man is handsome, dressed in white, and has a graceful demeanor. He has a faint smile on his face, but there is a little pride in that smile. This young man is The protagonist of today's ceremony is the young master of the Feng clan, Feng Mochen.

Among the younger generation of the ancient Donghai tribe, Feng Mochen is currently the only one who has broken through to Saint Dou. He is already the leader of the younger generation of the ancient Donghai tribe. Entering the holy realm at such an age is enough to show his excellence. His future has huge potential, so he naturally has proud capital.

As soon as Feng Mochen appeared, his eyes turned towards Mu Xueqin who was in the direction of the Mu clan, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

A few years ago, he visited the Mu clan, and just met Mu Xueqin. He still can't forget that shocking side. He knew that only such a woman could match him.

"Today, the dog is enshrined, thank you all for coming to this ceremony, come, I respect all of you!" At this time, Feng Xun stood up, raised his wine glass, looked around everyone, and said loudly, with a powerful voice every time There was a clear echo in one's ears.

As soon as the words fell, Mu Qingyang and others toasted and drank together.

At this time, Feng Mochen who was beside Feng Xun gave him a wink, Feng Xun smiled lightly, and naturally understood what his son was thinking.

"Brother Mu, today, my little brother has something to ask, please agree to Brother Mu." Feng Xun looked at Mu Qingyang and said.

"Brother Feng has something to do, but it's okay to say." Mu Qingyang said with a flicker of eyes.

"To be honest, today, taking advantage of the gathering of all ethnic groups in the Eastern Sea, I want to propose marriage to Brother Mu on behalf of Gouzi." Feng Xun said.

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the venue was stunned and shocked. They didn't expect Feng Xun to propose marriage at this time. As for the object of the marriage, it was naturally Feng Mochen and Mu Xueqin. Many people looked at the two unconsciously. After a while, Mu Xueqin is as beautiful as a pair, and Feng Mochen is a leader among the younger generation of the ancient Donghai tribe. These two are indeed a good match.

"Uncle Mu, when I went to the Mu clan a few years ago, my nephew fell in love with Xueqin at first sight. I have never dared to say anything about it. I take this opportunity today and hope that my uncle can be fulfilled. If I marry her, I will treat her well for the rest of my life!" Mo Chen immediately got up and said respectfully to Mu Qingyang.

Hearing this, Mu Xueqin frowned, and Mu Qingyang was also taken aback. He didn't expect that Feng's father and son would sing such a song suddenly, but after recovering, he smiled wryly. His daughter had long since secretly promised, Marriage, but it's not his turn to decide.

However, just when Mu Qingyang was about to say a polite refusal, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded over the square:

"Marry her, are you worthy too?"

(End of this chapter)