"Class A Demon Cave Qualification, Hong Xiaojun, I've seen you all!"

Hong Xiaojun's voice slowly echoed in his parents and Hong Xiaoning's ears. The huge strange scene in the demon cave behind him was so shocked that the three of them didn't even dare to show their anger.

"Demon...Demon's Cave?"

"How is that possible?"

"Old Hong, I'll pinch you and see if you're dreaming!"

Hong Ma murmured to herself, and condensed on Hong Lei’s arm.

Ao!

Dad Hong screamed in pain.

Why don't you pinch your own?

"It seems I'm not dreaming, oh my god, I'm still saying that Teng is a Class A Demon Cave?"

Hong Xiaoning suddenly thought of something, and a mouthful of big stinky words in the east slipped out of his mouth.

"Yeah!"

Hong Xiaojun nodded in her tone.

Class A Demon Cave!

These four words once again defeated the little bit of rationality of the three people.

"Can I eat two meat buns in the future? I will throw them away?"

"Can I take two buses in the future? Come back and go back?"

"Auntie will be developed in the future?"

Hong Xiaoning murmured to himself.

Hong Xiaojun: "..."

It depends on your prospects.

"Xiaojun, do you still need to attend the Hong Mo's sons' medal ceremony three days later?"

Hong's face was happy and said hurriedly.

"Well, I came back this time to participate in this award. But besides that, there is another thing..."

Hong Xiaojun narrowed his eyes and looked at Hong Xiaoning's arm. His parents might not have noticed it, but with his eyes, he could clearly see that there were many whip marks crisscrossing on Hong Xiaoning's arm, and these whip marks were covered by thick skin care products.

"What are you looking at?"

Hong Xiaoning's face was a little unnatural, and she quietly put her arm back.

"nothing."

"Also, speak well!"

Hong Xiaojun withdrew her gaze and said lightly.

......

Three days later

At this moment, standing in front of the huge ancestral hall, countless Hong family children who have condensed the cultivation system gathered here.

The ancestral hall of the Flood Demon Castle is a place of sacrifice for ancestors and the people who died in battle in history, and is also a place for temporary meetings among the tribes.

Only when a major event occurs will it be launched here. For example, this time, all the children who are promoted to high school will be awarded medals.

At the same time, almost all the tribe members of the Hongmo Castle came. The entire ancestral hall square was densely filled with people, hundreds of thousands.

"Look, that's Hong Ziyun. It is said that she condensed the Class A Demon Cave."

"Phoenix from our Hong family."

"It is said that many universities have already extended olive branches to her in advance."

"Really or not?"

"This is fake. It is said that she had just condensed into the demon cave and broke through all the way. Now she is a demon cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining."

The onlookers were talking.

Hong Xiaojun stood with her parents and sister, looking at a woman with a cold expression standing in front and attracted everyone's eyes, with a slightly raised corner of her mouth.

Let the bullets fly for a while, and there is no hurry.

About ten minutes later, an old clan suddenly flew into the void.

"Okay, everyone is quiet!"

"Now, please invite the true body of the ancestor to come!"

The clan elders respectfully knelt in the direction of the void, and all the clan members also learned in a good manner.

Next second

Boom!

The world seemed to be cracking directly, and a huge figure hundreds of meters suddenly appeared above the ancestral hall.

Its huge momentum almost made everyone unable to breathe. The majestic gaze scanned all the tribesmen of Hongmo Castle, making the latter feel chilled and trembled.

It was like being pressed on by a heavy burden.

"Start as soon as possible!"

"The main world can't bear my arrival for too long."

A low and majestic voice emerged, and all the pressure dissipated in the next moment.

Only then did everyone dare to raise their heads and look at Hong Mo's true body standing tall, and their calves were still trembling.

Hong Xiaojun is no exception.

"Is this the true body of the real demon? It's so strong, but just the momentum makes me unable to have the courage to fight."

I took a deep breath, and a heart was still beating violently.

The clan elder in the void also wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then said to all clan members:

"All the children of Hongmobao who have established a practice system, come up one by one. Report your practice system in front of the ancestor."

"Xiaoyun, come first."

The clan elder looked at the cold woman standing in front of him with a kind look on his face.

The latter nodded, walked under the huge Hongmo's true body, bowed deeply three times, and said, "Hong Ziyun, a second-generation child, a Craft A Demon Cave Cultivator!"

The voice was sonorous and powerful, but Hong Mo's true body was indifferent, which made Hong Ziyun miscalculated the idea of ​​attracting the ancestor's attention.

He bit his lip, very unwilling to accept it!

"Xiaoyun, go down. The ancestor already knows your situation. The family reward will be issued to you later."

The clan elder shook his head with a smile. Although there are very rare demon cultivators with Class A demon cave qualifications, they are not enough to attract the attention of the ancestor. The Hongmo Ancestor has been roaming the world for thousands of years, and has never seen any genius.

It is not a congenital creature, how could the ancestor cast a gaze?

"Hong San, Category C..."

"Hong Chen, Class B..."

"Hong Jun, Ding Leigh..."

Next, the children of Hongmo came forward one after another.

In just over a dozen minutes, the Hong Mo's son who awarded the honor this time was almost over.

After all, there are not many, just one or two hundred people.

"It's almost done, I've gone up too."

"Father and mother, you wait for a moment."

Hong Xiaojun let go of Hong Xiaoning's hand holding his arm and walked towards the ancestral hall.

"Hong Xiaojun, a ten-purity child, a Cultivator of Class A Demon Cave!"

Hong Xiaojun's words were conveyed in a mighty manner with the amplification array. The surroundings were quiet at first, and they seemed to be unable to believe what they heard. After waiting for a long time, they became violent.

Screams of screams came from the crowd.

"My God, another Class A Demon Cave?"

"Extremely, a Qilin son appeared in the family this time!"

"Which line of origin is this kid just said?"

"I know this kid. His father Hong Lei is a child of the Ten-Meridians, but he is just an ordinary mortal. Unexpectedly, his son actually established a Class A Demon Cave. What kind of luck did he have?"

"Yes, the old Hong family has turned over this time."

The onlookers whispered to each other, and the huge ancestral hall square was filled with anger as Hong Xiaojun's voice sounded.

No one would suspect that Hong Xiaojun was lying. After all, the huge Hong Demon's true body was still standing there on the ancestral hall, and no one could lie in front of the ancestors of the Hong family.

No one expected that during this award ceremony, two Class A Demon Cave Cultivators would appear.

Even Hong Mo's true body cast a gaze at this moment, and it seemed that he would not have expected that there would be a descendant of Class A Demon Cave qualification this time.

"good!"

The ancestor Hong Mo said lightly and stopped paying attention.

But this sentence made everyone feel envious and envious.

Good luck boy!

Could it be that the finale was the last one?

I guess Hong Ziyun regrets it very much now.
Chapter completed!