Chapter 247: One hundred, she is not a stallion
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The Phoenix Arises
- 醉樱落
- 1858 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:49:03
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The white elder looked at the firm-faced Duanmu and nodded. "Of course, if you are a saint, you can order the removal of your master's fire, and the saint has such power."
"Power?" Duanmu sings a sneer smile at the corner of her lips. She does not believe in the power of the saint in this wild place.
Looking at the disdain in Duanmu's eyes, the white-haired elders are contemptuous. "You don't believe in the power of the saint. The saint is the supreme power of our wilderness, and the status is as honorable as the emperor of the four kingdoms."
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The elders in white heard the light and flashed. "On the day she fled privately, she is no longer a saint of the wild sanctuary. Even the emperor must pay for his actions."
Duanmu swears, the deep purple scorpion flashes, he is right, although she does not know why the three masters left the wild sanctuary, but she is a saint in the wild sanctuary, not to explain her whereabouts, one It’s been thirty years of missing, and it really shouldn’t.
Duanmu took a deep breath and looked up at the white elders. "I still have a question to ask."
The white elder heard the words and nodded. "You said."
"Do you have any special requirements for your saint?"
The elders in white grimaced and frowned, apparently not understanding the meaning of Duanmu. In fact, I don’t understand that not only the white elders, but everyone in the room does not understand the meaning of Duanmu.
Seeing the white elders do not understand, Duanmu said, "For example, is it not allowed to get married or something?" She remembers the "Eternal Dragon and Dragon Slayer" that she saw when she was a child. The Persian saints in it are not allowed to be married.
The white elder heard the subconsciously squinting at Xuanyuan ink next to the scorpion, and his lips were slightly raised. "He is very good, and your eyes are good."
I didn’t expect the white elders to suddenly say this, and Duanmu’s little face was
red
and it’s red.
However, Xuanyuan Mou looked at the red-faced Duanmu with interest, and she wanted to ask this.
Looking at the interaction between the two people, the lips of the old man in white are slightly undetectable. "You can rest assured that we will not have any unreasonable demands on the saints, as long as you are willing, let alone be a husband, that is to Ten, one hundred, we can also help you find it." It is a sound without any feelings, but it gives people a feeling of playfulness.
Xuanyuan Mowen said that the face that was originally of interest was instantly gloomy, and the body was chilly.
Feeling the coldness of Xuanyuan ink, Duanmu's body could not help but tremble a little, and looked up at the white elders and reluctantly pulled out a smile. "That is not necessary, I have A Xue is enough." Ten, Hundreds, she is not a stallion, where is the need for so many husbands, if she really wants so many husbands, even if they are not killed by Ash, they will die of nausea.
After Duanmu's phrase "I have A Xue is enough", the temperature in the cave instantly warmed up.
The elders in white heard the words, and the lips were slightly hooked. "This is naturally based on your opinions. How? What is the consideration?"
After Duanmu’s frustration for a moment, he looked up at the white elders.
Before I promised, you must promise me three conditions.
The voice of Duanmu was just falling, and the other seven elders beside the white elders were excitedly surrounded.
"Girl, there are too few three conditions, do you want to mention more..."
"As long as you promise to do the day... No, the saint, don't say three conditions, that is, one hundred conditions we all agree..."
"That is, what are the conditions for you to mention, as long as you promise to be a saint, what conditions we promise you..."
After a burst of slaps, Duanmu’s head began to creak.
"Give me shut up." Just as Duanmu was almost unable to stand it, a roaring sound rang.
Everyone heard the growl and habitually looked at the white elders. But the white elders nodded to the ugly Xuanyuan ink.
Looking at the elders who looked at him stupidly, the white elders screamed with a serious look. "I still don't give me aside."
Upon hearing the resentment of the white elders, the seven elders immediately retreated to the white elders.
Without the sound of "嗡嗡", Duanmu sighed with a sigh of relief and felt that the breathing was smooth.
The white elder looked calmly and looked at Duanmu. "What are the conditions, please say."
Duanmu sighed and took a deep breath, only to look up at the white elders. "First, after I became a saint, you must abide by the promise, help me save the master, and no longer pursue her responsibility." "This is the most important thing, and she is the reason she promised to be this saint."
The elders in white heard the words and raised their eyebrows. "There must be that the power of the saint is greater than you think."
Duanmu 汐 heard the deep purple scorpion flashed.
"Second, I don't do anything. If you just want to find a sacred saint, then you are looking for the wrong person." Although the position of the saint is not what she wants, but since she is a saint, she will I don't want to be a matchmaking doll, and I am led by my nose.
The elders in white, nodded in words, and looked at them with all their eyes. "Exactly, we don't want a useless saint."
Duanmu smacked and looked at the eyes of the white elders seriously, only to find that his eyes did not have the slightest false meaning, and nodded.
"Third, I will not stay in the wild sanctuary forever. I have my own things to do, so even if I am a wild saint, you can't interfere with my freedom."
The old man in white smelled his wrinkles and was somewhat guilty, but when he thought of the portrait, his brows came loose. "You can't stay in the wild temple, but you must tell us where to go, so that we can reach you."
Duanmu smacked his words and nodded seriously. "This is natural."
"In addition to these, what other conditions do you have?"
Duanmu’s words were awkward and he pondered for a moment.
The last thing is about my identity. I don’t care. I am the daughter of Zhuque and Qinglong. I may inherit the throne of the two countries in the future. If you still believe in me, I can be this holy woman." In order to avoid trouble later, some things are still clear in advance.
The elders heard the words and they all looked surprised. Everyone did not expect that Duanmu’s identity would be so honorable.
Even Bai He was amazed. He knew her identity and honor, and she thought about who she was, but she did not expect her to be a daughter of both countries. I smashed the Xuanyuan ink around the eye of the hibiscus, and the green scorpion flashed. Since her identity is so honorable, it would not be bad for her to be worthy of her!
When I heard the identity of Duanmu, the elders in white also flashed a surprise, and then quickly relieved. If the book was true on that day, then her identity would be nothing to be surprised.
"Since you are invited to be our saint, we will naturally believe in you, and if you need a wild sanctuary in the future, we will unconditionally support the wild sanctuary." In the midst of self-sacrifice, everything has been arranged.
Duanmu’s deep purple scorpion flashed, but she didn’t expect that they would believe her who suddenly popped up Female, I did."
The elders heard the words and immediately cheered.
"Great, she promised to be a saint..."
"We have a day... no, there is a saint..."
"There is no peace for the Virgin, we are very good in the sanctuary, you will like it here..."
Duanmu looked at the seven elders who once again surrounded her, and frowned and looked at the white elders. "You have worked hard!" With this group of old children here for so many years, how hard this elder should be. what!
The elders in white heard the words and hooked their lips. "Let each other."
Duanmu sings and hears, smiles, and suddenly she regrets taking over this hot potato.
Wild temple.
A woman in black entered the Xinghe Temple and walked straight to Xuanyuan. She kneeled on one knee and bowed her head. "The landlord, the Duanmu girl is gone."
"What are you talking about?" Xuanyuan heard the words and jumped directly from the chair.
The woman in black heard the light flashing, and once again, "The girl in Duanmu disappeared." The voice of the woman in black just fell, and there was a wind blowing around, and when she was carrying it, there was no figure in front of her eyes. Did not think much, the black woman immediately got up and chased out.
Sanssouci.
Xuanyuan looked gloomyly at the yelling Yale who was shivering on the ground. "Where did she go?"
Yaer listened to Xuanyuan’s voice as if from the ground, and the body trembled even more.
Slaves... slaves... really... really don’t know.. ...." The girl stayed in the room last night, she also stayed outside the hall, did not leave in one step, she did not know why she opened the room in the morning, the girl disappeared.
Xuanyuan heard the words, and the two gangs of anger were instantly picked up in the dark scorpion. "Even the individual can't see it. What do you want for this seat!" Xuanyuan said, and he reached for the celestial cover of Yaer.
Yaer was so scared that she closed her eyes directly. I thought I was looking for a good job. I didn’t expect to lose my life after two days.
"Stop!" Just when Xuanyuan’s palm was about to capture the cover of Yaer’s Tianling, a silver light shook Xuanyuan’s eyes, and then there was a sharp pain in his hand, letting him stop the action.
"Xuanyuan, you are crazy, why do you want to kill Yale?" Duanmu took a handful of Yaer, and screamed at Xuanyuan with anger.
"You are back." Xuanyuan saw Duanmu, and his face flashed a touch of joy. "You just came back, put the suit on, we went to the church."
Duanmu’s brows and wrinkles, this person is really not the heart of the Yellow River!
Seeing that Duanmu did not move, Xuanyuan pointed his head to the black woman behind him and said, "Hey, Futai Mu girl to change clothes."
"Yes." The woman in black heard the words immediately and respectfully.
"The king does not know that the second brother is going to be a relative." The black woman just heard a cold voice.