Chapter 1271: Long Yi has a wife

Name:Dark Beast Summoner Author:青扇
Chapter 1271 Long Yi Has A Wife

When the high priest heard Ru'er's words, his face was green with anger:

"You will regret it! You will definitely regret it! You will be useless after leaving the unfeeling clan, and you will no longer be a superior saint!"

"Mother! I won't regret it. You have been living in your own hatred for these years. You have been instilling the idea that men are bad guys. You never thought that I also have my own ideas. Long Yi is my man. Outside There is a saying that I am willing to follow him, because I believe him that even if I eat chaffy vegetables in the future, I will choose it myself. I will never regret my choice."

Ru Er said loudly.

Wushuang nodded appreciatively, Ru'er has her own thoughts, her own opinions, not the kind of weak woman who depends on men.

No wonder Long loves her so much. Many men will appreciate such a woman.

But Long Yi wouldn't let her eat the bran throat vegetables, Long Yi had a lot of small vaults.

The high priest is naturally very angry. Ru'er is her daughter, a saint in the clan she has cultivated so hard, now she is about to run away with the wild man, how can she not be angry.

But the old patriarch let go, but she did not dare to violate it.

She can only keep saying, "You will regret it, you will definitely regret it, then don't come back and beg me!"

Ru'er shook her head. Her mother had been blinded by hatred for so many years, and she still hasn't resolved her knot.

"Even if I am not a member of the unfeeling clan in the future, I can come back to see you, mother, I will let you know in the future, is my life good? Is Long Yi worth my entire life?"

The high priest sneered coldly, noncommittal. She believed in her heart that all men were bad, how could she turn around because of the moment.

"Have you decided?"

The old patriarch asked Ruer.

Ru'er nodded firmly, "Yes, old patriarch, I have already decided."

"Okay, then you go."

The old patriarch said lightly.

Although knowing that the old patriarch would let her leave, she didn't expect it to be so refreshing. Ru'er burst into tears of joy and ran over to hug Longyi.

Wushuang saluted the old patriarch and said, "Thank you for your accomplishment. The juniors are grateful for this."

"You are welcome, the old man is just paying you back."

The old patriarch said.

Long Moshen did not expect Shuang'er to meet the old patriarch, but he was not surprised, Shuang'er was always so unexpected.

"You are still very popular, and the younger generation is very grateful. Here is a gift from the younger generation. I believe the senior will like it."

With that said, she took out what Little Vermilion had just prepared, and sent it to the old patriarch without a lie.

The old patriarch took a look, with a smile on his face, "The old man really likes it."

Wushuang smiled. What she gave was peach nectar, which was collected by bees when the flat peach trees bloomed these years. When they were grilled before, the peach nectar was topped on. It was not only sweet, but also had a beauty and anti-aging effect.

She saw that the old patriarch was so well maintained and liked to eat sweet ones, she would definitely like this peach nectar, and the old patriarch was very satisfied.

She not only gave peach nectar, but also six flat peaches. She was not a stingy person. The old patriarch was willing to export them and let them go. She also gave some things in return.

Long Moshen also took out a gift and said, "This is my betrothal gift to the Unfeeling Clan for Long Yi, please accept it by the old patriarch."

The high priest snorted coldly, "Take away the saint of our race, and no betrothal gift is worthy of us!"

The old patriarch accepted it, took a look, nodded to Long Mo deeply, and then handed it to the high priest: "The dowry he gave is exactly what our clan needs, and the dowry is heavy enough to match it."

The high priest didn't believe it, but when he opened it, his face changed, and he looked at Long Moshen incredulously.

The other priests looked over and took a breath:

"Hiss! Three top grade profound spirit stone veins!"

The Xuanling Stone that the Jueqing Clan needs most now, the Unqing Mountain Range is only so big, the Xuanling Stone is limited, and the tribe seldom step out of the mountain range, the Xuanling Stone has naturally become the most demanding resource for the Jueqing Clan.

The cultivation of the tribe can not do without Xuan Lingshi.

Now there are three top-grade mysterious spirit quarries in front of you, enough for all the people to practice for hundreds of years. This can be said to be a huge gift!

Long Mo said deeply: "Long Yi and I are in sympathy with brothers. These dowry gifts are just trivial and not respectful. I just want to tell everyone that the saint will follow Long Yi, and Long Yi will not let her suffer at all. rest assured."

Except for the high priest, the faces of the other priests looked a lot better, because this was indeed the icing on the cake.

He shot so generously, the saint and the dragon leave, it is not a thing that has the best of both worlds, at least they don't have to worry about Ru'er entering the wolf den and being wronged now.

Sometimes it can be recognized by the opponent by showing its strength.

Long Yi was very grateful to the master and the mistress. In fact, he was planning to take out the betrothal gift just now, but what he wanted to bring out was obviously not as good as the master’s three best profound spirit stone veins, and would not satisfy them so much. Now they are satisfied. In the future, Ru'er will not feel guilty often.

"We have accepted the offer. Since Ru'er is willing to go with you, please go."

The old patriarch said.

"Thank you." Wushuang and Long Mo nodded deeply and left with Long Yiru'er.

"Wait a minute, young man, what is your name and where do you live?"

Suddenly, the old patriarch suddenly stopped Long Moshen.

Wushuang turned his head in doubt, looked at the old patriarch, and then at the emperor.

Long Moshen said without hesitation: "Junior Long Moshen, Young Master of the Heavenly Palace of the North Dipper Immortal Territory."

The old patriarch nodded and gave a soft hum.

Long Moshen took Wushuang and the others away from the Unfeeling Mountains.

After leaving the Unfeeling Mountains, Wushuang asked Long Moshen curiously, making sure that no one was following him:

"Uncle Emperor, I always feel weird. The old patriarch's attitude towards you seems normal, but it seems a little different. Do you know the reason?"

Wushuang also felt that the old patriarch didn't intend to let Ru'er leave, but later changed his mind for some reason.

Also, the last question the old patriarch asked was a little weird.

Long Moshen stroked her hair from the temples, and said: "It should be the reason for this armor. I will tell you more when I return."

With that, the silver armor on his body disappeared without a trace.

Wushuang was even more curious, nodding his head again and again, and couldn't wait to return to the underworld.

She really likes the silver armor worn by the emperor. It is majestic and majestic, like a **** who has come to the world. She can see explosions no matter how she looks. When she goes back, she wants him to wear it to her!

"Then let's go back! After being out for so long, Xiao Rou'er missed her brother."

Wushuang said with a smile.

When she came out this time, she was detoxified, the emperor had an adventure, and even Long Yi had a daughter-in-law. What a rewarding experience!