Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 1271: Long Yi has a wife

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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 regret it! You will be useless if you leave the Unfeeling Clan, and you will no longer be a superior saint!"

"Mother! I will not 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 mine. Man, there’s a saying outside, “Marry a chicken, marry a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. I’m willing to follow him, because I believe him, even if I eat chafing vegetables in the future, I will choose it myself, and I will never regret my choice.”

Ru Er said loudly.

Wu Shuang nodded appreciatively, Ru'er has her own thoughts and 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.

However, Long Yi will not let her eat chaffy vegetables, Long Yi has 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 didn't 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 has been blinded by hatred for so many years, and she hasn't solved her happy knot until now.

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

The high priest sneered with a cold face and was noncommittal. She believed in her heart that all men were bad, so 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 she knew that the old patriarch would let her go, she didn't expect it to be so refreshing. Ru'er burst into tears of joy and ran over to hug the dragon.

Wushuang saluted the old patriarch: "Thank you for your accomplishment, the younger generations are grateful for this."

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

The old patriarch said.

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

"Your favor is big enough. The younger generation is very grateful. Here is the gift of appreciation from the younger generation. I believe the older generation will like it."

Speaking, she took out what Little Vermilion had just prepared, and emptied it to the old patriarch.

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

Wu Shuang smiled. She gave peach nectar, which was collected by bees when the flat peach trees bloomed these years. When they were grilled before, the peach nectar was poured on it. It is not only sweet, but also for beauty and anti-aging. The role of.

She sees that the old patriarch is so well maintained and likes to eat sweet ones, she will definitely like this peach nectar. Sure enough, the old patriarch is very satisfied.

She not only sent 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 gave some things in return.

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

The high priest snorted coldly, "Take away the saint of our race, and any betrothal gift is not worthy of us!"

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

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

The other priests looked over and took a breath:

"Hiss! Three superb mysterious spirit stone veins!"

Now the most in need of the Jueqing Clan is the Xuanlingshi. The Jueqing Mountain Range is only so big and the Xuanlingshi is limited. The tribe seldom steps out of the mountains. The Xuanlingshi has naturally become the most demanding resource for the Jueqing Clan.

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

There are three top-grade mysterious spirit stone mines in front of me, enough to allow all the people to practice for hundreds of years. This can be said to be a huge gift!

Long Mo deeply said: "Long Yi and I are in sympathy with my brothers. These dowry gifts are only 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. You can 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 is so generous, and the saint going with the dragon 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 you can show your strength and get the other side's approval.

Long Yi is very grateful to the master and the mistress. In fact, he was also preparing 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, and Ru'er will not often feel guilty in the future.

"We accepted the offer. Since Ruer 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 stopped Long Moshen.

Wu Shuang turned around in confusion, 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 Beidou Immortal Territory."

The old patriarch nodded and gave a soft hmm.

Long Moshen took Wushuang and them and flew away from the Unfeeling Mountains.

Leaving the Unfeeling Mountains and making sure that no one is following him, Wushuang asked Long Moshen curiously:

"Uncle Emperor, I always feel something 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."

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

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

She really likes the silver armor worn by the emperor's uncle. It is majestic and majestic, like a **** descending into the world, so 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.

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