Many sons, many blessings: My son is taking a concubine again!

White Crane Sect.

At this moment, everyone in the sect was waiting respectfully in the square.

They looked up at the sky and waited for His Highness the Son.

Not long after, the void buzzed, the clouds rolled, and a graceful and luxurious chariot appeared, pulling the cart by eighteen ancient heaven-stepping beasts spitting flames, full of terrifying magma, and there were also majestic fluctuations overflowing, which were incomparable.

And around the chariot, the powerhouse of the holy land pressed by black pressure is like a carp crossing the river, guarding around the chariot, and everyone holds high a big banner, and the banner is engraved with two majestic big characters: Qiankun Holy Son.

Each of these strong people is a powerful realm, and there are strong people who are infinitely close to quasi-saints floating in the void, and the terrifying aura makes the void burst open, forming a series of terrifying ripples, which are terrifying.

Such a big travel battle shocked everyone in the White Crane Sect below.

It is worthy of the Holy Son, the noble chariot, the huge entourage, and the ultimate battle, just like the majestic heavenly soldier coming to the world, covering the sky and covering the firmament, people are shocked.

"His Royal Highness the Son, here, here!"

The White Crane Sect Master raised his hand in joy.

As he spoke, his eyes looked around with great pride.

There are still many sects in these thousands of miles, all standing on their mountain at this moment, looking at this big scene in amazement.

In the chariot.

Su Qingge opened a pair of bright eyes, and Yan Qingxue next to him immediately opened the curtains.

He glanced down, determined the direction of the White Crane Sect, and immediately beckoned to his subordinates.

"No!"

The horseman whipped his car, and soon fell the clouds and descended on the White Crane Sect.

Everyone in the White Crane Sect didn't even dare to breathe, their breathing was extremely short and nervous.

Such a noble person is not an ordinary person!

The next moment, the black-pressed powerhouse rained down on the square, and the strong aura swept out, causing countless surrounding sects to be shocked and suddenly overshadowed.

Minimum power!

The highest quasi-saint!

"This... Even the peak master level was dispatched! I

don't know who suddenly shouted.

Everyone then discovered that beside His Royal Highness the Holy Son, a charming royal sister walked out, and the aura of the Holy Realm on his body made countless people lose their color, and the heaven and earth were dim.

She bent down, lifted the curtain of the chariot with her snow-white wrist, and said, "Your Highness, it's here." "

Hmm."

Su Qingge slowly responded and walked out of the chariot.

"Greetings to His Highness the Son!"

"Greetings to His Highness the Son!"

"Greetings to His Highness the Son!"

The audience knelt down and cheered.

The White Crane Sect Master was so excited in his heart that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

When he went to the Qiankun Holy Land before, he could only see the middle level at most, and he couldn't see the peak lord level at all, but now, he not only saw the peak lord, but also saw the more honorable holy son, which... He felt like he was living in a dream!

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is coming, it really makes the little sect shine, come on, quickly catch the wind for His Highness!"

An elder with quick eyes hurriedly greeted him warmly.

Only then did the Sect Master of the White Crane Sect come to his senses, and hurriedly said with a smiling face: "Quick, His Royal Highness Holy Son, quickly go in and eat!" "

Soon, the White Crane Sect is in the guest hall.

There have already been handsome maids who have put down the wine banquet, all kinds of abalone king crab, and delicacies and wines are served one by one.

Su Qingge was welcomed to the first seat, and Yan Qingxue was waiting on the side.

The others, according to their status, sit down.

After serving the dishes, the maid was reluctant to leave, wanting to see Su Qingge more.

Ah, what a handsome highness.

Soon, the reception feast began.

"Your Highness the Son, please fill this cup."

The White Crane Sect Master took a few deep breaths and finally controlled his emotions, but his hands were still trembling.

"Good."

Su Qingge took the wine glass and drank it very face-saving.

Next, everyone relaxed.

After the three rounds of wine, the Sect Master of the White Crane Sect gave a look to the side.

An elder immediately realized and got up and said, "Your Highness, I'll lose company first."

Su Qingge nodded in agreement.

Not long after, this elder returned, leading the Sect Master's palm pearl behind him.

She walked over and came to Su Qingge a little nervously, and said, "Your Highness, junior

..." "This is Your Majesty's daughter, named Wang Zichun, who has just turned nineteen this year, and came to serve His Highness to drink, I hope His Highness will not dislike it..."

He was afraid that his daughter would say the wrong thing excitedly, after all, such an important occasion, if it was...

"This way." Su Qingge understood, fixed his eyes, and saw Wang Zichun with a slim figure, about one meter six eight, white skin like milk, water spirit, as tender as baby skin, delicate facial features, a beautiful girl of a small family jasper.

Yan Qingxue on the side suddenly saw what was coming, and said bluntly: "Sect Master Wang, you are... Did you send a concubine to Your Highness?

"This..." The White Crane Sect Master's face changed, and he plopped down on his knees and said, "The villain deserves to die, the villain deserves to die!"

"Nothing," Yan Qingxue said with a smile: "Send it, send it, a man like His Highness, what woman in the world doesn't like it?" The

White Crane Sect Master took a deep breath and did not dare to answer.

Su Qingge said with a smile: "Well, I don't mean to blame you, I think she is quite cute, since you have such a meaning, then I will accept it." The

White Crane Sect Master was flattered and hurriedly got up and filled his wine glass.

Wang Zichun on the side blushed, like a shy flower, and lowered his head.

When the dinner was over, the White Crane Sect Master breathed a sigh of relief.

Successfully gave my daughter out.

The marriage letter has been written, and a few days later, when His Highness the Son is free, he will come and marry her.

"Hahaha, from now on, my White Crane Sect will rise!"

He closed his mouth happily.

Some of the elders behind them also trembled with joy.

The news soon spread throughout the sect.

Suddenly, everyone cheered.

As for the Demon Dao Sect that is about to be killed? It's a piece of cake.