Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 700 Ten Years of Armistice
The Mozong was decorated with lanterns and festoons everywhere, a festive and peaceful look, and everyone had smiles on their faces.

Not only the Demon Sect, but the entire Demon Sect is celebrating. After years of continuous battles, everyone's nerves are tense. Now that Qin Luomo is getting married, it is just for them to relax. It's easy to break, and so are people.

The entire Demon Sect was packed with people, Qin Baichuan ran around in the crowd, this little boy blessed by God was also loved by the entire Demon Sect.

Countless powerful auras descended, and they were representatives of each sect, all of whom were well-prepared with generous gifts.

Finally, all the guests are here, and the wedding begins!
The bride and groom entered the venue. Qin Mo and a group of wives sat in the high hall, watching the scene with a smile on their faces.

At this moment, Qin Mo frowned and looked out the door.

"Hahaha, the demon lord's son is getting married, and the old man also came to ask for a cup of wedding wine."

Before the words were finished, the hall was shining brightly, and several figures appeared there, they were Xiaoyaozi and a young man whom he had never seen before.

When seeing this young man, Qin Mo's expression changed drastically, and he stood up abruptly.

Everyone became tense because of the arrival of these two people, and the scene became tense.

Qin Mo quickly calmed down, and said with a smile, "I don't know why the suzerain is here."

"Hehe, the Demon Lord doesn't need to worry too much. I just want to ask for a cup of wedding wine." Xiaoyaozi stroked his beard with an amiable appearance.

"My son is getting married, and it is really his blessing to trouble the suzerain to come here. Come here and arrange high-class seats for the two of you."

Immediately, someone asked the two to sit down.

The wedding was held as usual, and Yin Xuanxuan was the most nervous one. After all, she can be said to be a person cultivated by Xiaoyaozi, but she still chose love in the end.

Soon, worshiping heaven and earth, worshiping Gaotang, the couple completed their wedding without any risk.

Just as the bride was about to be sent into the bridal chamber, Xiaoyaozi suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute."

All eyes were on him, and Qin Luomo quietly circulated the power in his body.

Qin Mo waved his hand to signal everyone to relax, and then said with a smile, "What advice does the suzerain have?"

"The son of the devil is getting married, I can't come here empty-handed, so I want to give my son a small gift."

"That's the child's blessing, to be able to get a gift from the suzerain."

The corner of Xiaoyaozi's mouth curled up in a strange arc, and he turned his palm over, and there was a thumb-sized spot of light on it, and within the spot, there was a blurry figure.

As soon as this light spot came out, Yin Xuanxuan's delicate body trembled and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Qin Luomo supported him, so he didn't make a fool of himself in public.

"Sect Master, what is this?" Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, and the temperature in the entire hall suddenly dropped.

"Why does the devil ask why he knows it?" Xiaoyaozi's expression remained unchanged: "I think, the devil should know the value of this thing."

"Smart people don't speak dark words, old man, speak straight!"

Qin Mo was really angry now, the other party dared to use such despicable means, so there was no need for him to argue with him.

"As long as you agree to one condition, I will give back to her the wisp of my traitor's soul." Xiaoyaozi's expression also turned cold.

When they heard that the soul in Xiaoyaozi's hands belonged to Yin Xuanxuan, everyone in the hall sank.

"To actually control the soul of his apprentice, this Holy Sect is really not a good thing."

"That's right. People in the world say that my Demon Sect is acting perversely, but this Holy Sect is even more shameless. On the surface, he looks like a gentleman, but secretly he is doing some male prostitutes and female thieves."

A sentence of ugly words fell into Xiaoyaozi's ears, but the other party was used to strong winds and waves, so he was not moved at all.

"Speak." Qin Mo suppressed the voices of everyone in the hall, and looked at Xiaoyaozi.

"Ten years of truce!"

As soon as his eyes were fixed, Qin Mo's thoughts changed.

"Ten years of truce, the other party is probably plotting something big." The demon mask said through voice transmission.

It doesn't need to be said, Qin Mo can also detect the other party's conspiracy, but if he does not agree to the other party, his son's wedding will become a funeral, which he cannot bear.

The hall was quiet, and everyone was waiting for Qin Mo's answer.

Qin Luomo clenched his fists tightly, looking at Xiaoyaozi with murderous intent.

"Okay, I promise you." In the end, Qin Mo agreed to his request.

"Haha, okay, the demon lord is indeed a cheerful person." Xiaoyaozi laughed, and let go of Yin Xuanxuan's spirit without saying a word.

Qin Luomo grasped it and penetrated into Yin Xuanxuan's body.

"In that case, the old man will leave."

Xiaoyaozi stood up, and the young man beside him who hadn't spoken since the beginning also stood up.

When Xiaoyaozi walked to the door, Qin Mo's voice sounded again, but he didn't speak to him, but to Qin Luomo: "I want you to send this old man's head to me in ten years' time, Can it be done?"

Qin Luomo: "The child can do it. After ten years, kill him like a dog!"

Qin Mo clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Okay, this is my son."

Xiaoyaozi trembled with anger, snorted coldly, and left without looking back.

"Why don't you keep them here?" Qin Xuanyi who had been silent all this time suddenly said, and everyone's eyes turned to Qin Mo, which was also the doubt in their hearts.

"The young man next to Xiaoyaozi is a martial master!"

Qin Mo's words were like a blockbuster, which blew everyone away.

"How is it possible, there has been no Martial Lord in the mainland for tens of thousands of years!"

"There is actually a martial master in the holy sect, so how can we fight, it is impossible to win."

There was an explosion in the hall, and everyone felt scared for a while, that they were so close to a martial master.

From Wu to Wuzhu, it is equivalent to standing on the top of the continent, overlooking all spirits, and one word can determine the life and death of tens of billions of people.

Everyone's fighting spirit dropped to the lowest level at once.

Qin Mo explained: "It's not what you imagined, that person is not a complete Martial Lord."

Everyone was stunned.

"That's just a wisp of the Martial Lord's spirit. The Holy Sect should have sealed it up with a special method. At most, it would be great if he could display one-twelfth of the Martial Lord's strength. Moreover, as long as he makes a move, this wisp of spirit will be destroyed." It won't be long before it will dissipate."

Qin Mo's words made everyone heave a sigh of relief, that ray of martial master's spirit is more like a deterrent, and the effect of not using it is much better than using it.

If you don't use it, it will make people feel jealous. Once you use it, you will no longer have any scruples.

"Everyone, today is a big day, don't worry about anything else, eat and drink freely, I will do everything!" Qin Mo laughed and raised his wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)