Dark Beast Summoner MTL - 1271. Chapter 1271 Long Yi Has A Daughter-in-law

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 won’t regret it. You have been living in your own hatred for these years. You have always instilled in me 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, and I will never regret my choice.”

Ru Er said loudly.

Wushuang 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.

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

The high priest was naturally very angry. Ru’er was her daughter, the saint of the clan she had cultivated so hard, and now she was about to run away with the wild man, how could 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 had been blinded by hatred for so many years, and she still 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 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 go, 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 don’t have to be polite, the old man just repays you a favor.”

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.

“You are a big-hearted person, and the younger generation is very grateful. Here is a thank you 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. It is not only sweet, but also has 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. Sure enough, 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 any betrothal gift is not 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, and when he opened it, his face changed, and he looked at Long Moshen incredulously.

The other priests looked over and took a breath:

“Hi! Three top grade profound spirit stone veins!”

The Xuanling Stone that the Jueqing Clan needs most now is that the Jueqing Mountain Range is only so big and the Xuanling Stone is limited. The tribe seldom steps 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-quality Xuan Ling stone mines in front of you, 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 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 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’s den and being wronged now.

Sometimes it shows strength, and it can also be recognized by the other party.

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 accepted the offer. Since Ru’er is willing to go with you, let’s 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’s uncle.

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 and flew away from the Unfeeling Mountains.

After leaving the Unfeeling Mountains, Wushuang asked Long Moshen curiously:

“Uncle Emperor, I always feel something weird. The old patriarch’s attitude towards you seems ordinary, 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’s uncle. It is majestic and majestic, like a god descending into the world, so she can see it exploding no matter how you look at it. 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!