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Chapter 1827

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"Princess Zi Xuan doesn't seem to be willing."

Some people were already whispering to each other.

Huang Mengjun's eyes also flickered with a subtle ripple.

"Zi Xuan, although you are the princess personally conferred by the Divine Ancestor and have the Divine Ancestor's favor, you should think about our clan. I think the Divine Ancestor would be happy to see you and the First Prince get married."

The Second Elder's face darkened and his tone became sharper.

"Second Elder, since Zi Xuan doesn't want to get married, let's wait a little longer. It won't be too late to wait until the Spirit Sparrow Terrace opens. What do you think?"

The First Elder, who had been calm all this while, spoke. His tone was calm, but there was a sense of majesty in it.

"This …"

The Second Elder's expression changed when he heard the First Elder's words.

"Moreover, Zi Xuan is a member of the Suanni bloodline. This matter needs to be discussed with the Suanni bloodline. Let's wait until the Spirit Sparrow Terrace opens."

The First Elder's gaze swept past the Second Elder, then he said to Huang Mengjun, "What does the Clan Leader think?"

"Then let's do as the First Elder says." Huang Mengjun said.

"Mother, First Elder, Elders, according to the clan's rules, if Zi Xuan can defeat me today, then this matter will be dropped forever. But if I win, then this matter will be decided."

On the square, Feng Han was still extremely calm. He looked at the fire wutong tree and bowed with a smile. His eyes rippled with five-colored light as he said softly, "Of course, according to the clan's rules, if Sister Zi Xuan feels that her cultivation is not enough, then if someone can replace Sister Zi Xuan to fight, it will also count."

Hearing this, the whole square was in an uproar. This was indeed the Phoenix Clan's rule.

Every time the young men and women of the right age in the clan proposed a marriage, there would be a Phoenix Seeking Phoenix. In this, the man would challenge the woman he liked. If the Phoenix won, then it would be a success. If the Phoenix won, then it proved that the Phoenix had no intention of fighting, and the matter would be dropped.

In order to prevent this Phoenix Seeking Phoenix from worsening, the Phoenix Clan also had a rule. If someone wanted to use their strength to make things difficult for the woman, then the woman could find someone to replace her or someone else to fight on her behalf.

But usually, the replacement would be of the same generation. This kind of thing only happened in the clan, and the elders in the clan would not intervene. Even if they were really forced to make things difficult, they could only turn a blind eye to it.

"I wonder who won the battle between the First Prince and Princess Zi Xuan?"

"Of course it's the First Prince. Although Princess Zi Xuan is a Nirvana Paragon, and has also entered the Divine Domain to obtain opportunities, it is said that she has already reached the Nirvana Paragon Realm. However, the First Prince's cultivation has already reached an extremely high level, surpassing even the Second Prince.

"I'm afraid that other than a few elders in the clan, no one else is a match for the First Prince."

"It seems like this matter has already been decided. Princess Zi Xuan can only be matched with the First Prince. This is a match made in heaven!"

"…"

The crowd in the square was in a heated discussion. Now that things had come to this, it had caused quite a commotion.

The Elders and Protectors beneath the Flaming Parasol Tree all paled when they saw this.

"That guy doesn't seem to be weak. Mother doesn't have a high chance of winning."

Little Xingxing's childish voice transmitted to Du Shaofu's ears. His harmless face was filled with displeasure at this moment.

Du Shaofu's expression also changed. He sensed that the First Prince's aura was unfathomable. Du Shaofu more or less knew about Zi Xuan's cultivation and strength. If they were to really fight, perhaps she wouldn't have a high chance of winning.

However, this was an internal matter of the Phoenix Clan, and Du Shaofu felt rather helpless. He looked at Zi Xuan. That alluring woman's purple eyes moved slightly, but her expression didn't change much as she looked at Feng Han from afar.

"It is said that Sister Zi Xuan has an extraordinary relationship with the Young Patriarch of the Golden-Winged Great Roc Clan. Today, the Young Patriarch of the Golden-Winged Great Roc Clan is also an honored guest of my clan."

Feng Han calmly spoke to Zi Xuan with a smile. Suddenly, Feng Han's gaze fell on Du Shaofu. He smiled and said, "How about this? If the Young Patriarch of the Golden-Winged Great Roc Clan is willing to fight on behalf of Sister Zi Xuan, as long as he wins, I will drop this matter. What do you think, Young Patriarch?"

When these words fell, Du Shaofu's eyebrows suddenly raised. His eyes narrowed as he muttered softly, "The person behind this has finally come out …"

Zi Xuan glanced sideways at Du Shaofu, then at Feng Han. Her red lips parted slightly and she said, "Okay."

Hearing that, Feng Han's gaze, which had always been unwavering, rippled. He looked at Du Shaofu and his expression disappeared in an instant. He still had a smile on his face as he said, "What do you think, Young Patriarch?"

"This fellow also wants to challenge father and marry mother. Let me do it."

Little Xingxing could no longer hold himself back. He was itching to go up.

"Let me do it."

Du Shaofu said to Little Xingxing. This seemed to be Zi Xuan's problem, but Du Shaofu already knew that it was actually his own problem. There were some problems that needed to be dealt with personally. Otherwise, there would be no deterrence effect and it would only cause more trouble.

Although he didn't know where this problem came from, Du Shaofu understood that he had to deal with it himself.

"Of course. It's just that I'm not a disciple of the Golden-winged Great Peng Clan. I don't know if it'll be inconvenient for me to replace Princess Zi Xuan and fight the First Prince." Du Shaofu stood up and looked at Feng Han from afar.

"Young Patriarch is an honored guest of my clan. You have an extraordinary relationship with Sister Zi Xuan. Naturally, there won't be any inconvenience for you to replace Sister Zi Xuan. It's fine as long as I accept it. I'm also willing to fight against Young Patriarch," said Feng Han.

The expressions of the elders and protectors under the fiery parasol tree changed, but no one said anything.

Patriarch Huang Mengjun also didn't say anything. Her eyes were glowing as she looked at Du Shaofu and Zi Xuan.

"According to the rules today, the winner of the battle will receive a reward from my clan. After all, you're not a member of my clan. Although you're fighting for me, if you can defeat the First Prince, I believe that my Phoenix Clan will definitely not be stingy with your rewards."

Zi Xuan glanced at Du Shaofu and said. Then, she looked at the elders and protectors and said with a voice like the sound of nature, "I wonder what the elders think?"

"The First Prince will fight against the Young Patriarch of the Golden-winged Great Peng Clan. If the Young Patriarch of the Golden-winged Great Peng Clan wins, my clan will definitely reward him."

The second elder looked at Du Shaofu and Zi Xuan and said, "However, if the First Prince wins, your marriage with the First Prince will be set."

"Of course." Zi Xuan nodded.

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