When the high priest heard Ru'er's words, his face turned pale: "You will regret it! You will regret it! If you leave the ruthless clan, you will be useless and you will no longer be a saint!"

"Mom! I won't regret it. Over the years, you have been living in your own hatred and have always instilled in me the idea that men are bad people. You have never thought that I also have my own thoughts. Long Yi is my man. There is a saying outside that "marry a chicken and a chicken and a dog and a dog and a dog. I am willing to follow him because I believe in him. Even if I eat braised vegetables in the future, I will choose it myself. I will never regret my choice."

Ru'er said loudly.

Wushuang nodded with appreciation. Ru'er had her own thoughts and opinions, not the kind of weak woman who was dependent on men.

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

However, Long Yi would not let her eat braised vegetables, Long Yi has a lot of small treasury.

The high priest was naturally very angry. Ru'er was her daughter, the saint of the clan she had worked hard to train. Now she was about to run away with the wild man, how could she not get angry?

But when the old patriarch spoke, she did not dare to disobey it.

She could only keep saying, "You will regret it, you will regret it. 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 had not untied her knot until now.

"Even if I am not a member of the vengeful tribe in the future, I can still come back to see you. Mom, I will let you know in the future whether I am living well?

Is Long Yi worth my life?”

The high priest sneered coldly, without commenting. She believed in her heart that all men were bad, so how could it be reversed because of the moment?

"You've decided?"

The old patriarch asked Ru'er.

Ru'er nodded firmly, "Yes, old patriarch, I've made a decision."

"Okay, then you guys go."

The old patriarch said lightly.

Although he knew that the old patriarch would let her go, he didn't expect that he would be so happy. Ru'er immediately cried with joy and ran over and hugged Long Yi.

Wushuang saluted to the old patriarch and said, "Thank you for your accomplishment, I am very grateful for this."

"You don't have to be polite, I just give you a favor."

The old patriarch said.

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

"Your favor is very big enough. I am very grateful. This is my thank you for me. I believe I will like it."

As she said that, she took out what Xiao Zhu Xiaoque had just prepared and sent it to the old patriarch with Xu.

The old patriarch took a look and smiled, "I really like it."

Wushuang smiled. She gave peach nectar, which was picked by bees when the peach trees bloomed over the years. When they were grilling, they were drizzled with this peach nectar. It was not only sweet, but also used beauty and anti-aging effects.

Seeing that the old patriarch was so well maintained and liked to eat sweet food, she would definitely like this peach nectar. As expected, the old patriarch was very satisfied.

Not only did she send peach nectar, but she also sent six peaches. She was not a stingy person. The old patriarch was willing to let them go, and she also gave them some things to repay them.

Long Moshen also took out the gift and said, "This is my betrothal gift to the vengeful clan for Long Yi. Please accept it."

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

But the old patriarch took it away, glanced at Long Moshen, and then handed it to the high priest and said, "The betrothal gift he gave is exactly what my clan needs. The betrothal gift is very heavy and enough to match it."

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

The other priests looked over and took a deep breath: "Hiss! Three top-quality Xuanling Stone Veins!"

What the Jueqing Clan needs most now is the Xuanling Stone. The Jueqing Mountains are only so big, and the Xuanling Stone is limited. The clan members rarely step out of the mountain range. The Xuanling Stone naturally becomes the most intimate resource of the Jueqing Clan.

The cultivation of the clan members is inseparable from the Xuanling Stone.

Now there are three top-quality Xuanling Stone Mines in front of you, which are enough to allow all the tribe members to practice for hundreds of years. This can be said to be a huge gift! Long Moshen said: "Long Yi and I are sympathetic to brothers. These betrothal gifts are just a little bit of indignation. I just want to tell everyone that the saint follows Long Yi, and Long Yi will not let her suffer any pain and fatigue. You can rest assured."

In addition to the high priest, the other priests looked much better because this was indeed the icing on the cake.

He was so generous that the Saint and Long Yi left was a good thing. At least they didn't have to worry about Ru'er entering the wolf's nest and being wronged now.

Sometimes, when you show your strength, you can also get the recognition of the other party.

Long Yi was very grateful to his master and mistress. In fact, he was preparing to take out the betrothal gift just now, but what he wanted to take out was obviously not as good as the master's three top-quality Xuanling Stone Veins, and they would not be so satisfied. Now that they are satisfied, Ru'er will not feel guilty often in the future.

"We have accepted the betrothal gift. Since Ru'er is willing to go with you, you can go."

The old patriarch said.

"Thank you."

Wushuang and Long Moshen nodded and left with Long Yiru'er.

"Wait a minute, young man, what's your name and where are your home?"

Suddenly, the old patriarch suddenly called Long Moshen.

Wushuang turned around in confusion, looked at the old patriarch, and then looked at the emperor's uncle.

Long Moshen said without hesitation: "My younger generation, Long Moshen, is the young master of the Heavenly Palace in Beidou Immortal Realm."

The old patriarch nodded and nodded softly.

Long Moshen flew away from the innocent mountain range with Wushuang and others.

After leaving the Qingqing Mountains and making sure that no one is following behind him, Wushuang asked Long Moshen curiously: "Uncle Emperor, I always feel something strange. The old patriarch's attitude towards you seems average, but it seems a little different. Do you know what the reason?"

Wushuang also felt that the old patriarch did not intend to let Ru'er go, but later he changed his mind for some reason.

Also, the old patriarch's last question was a bit strange.

Long Moshen stroked her hair on her temples and said, "It should be because of this armor. I will explain it to you in detail when I go back."

As he said that, the silver armor on his body disappeared without a trace.

Wushuang was even more curious, nodded repeatedly, and couldn't wait to return to the underworld.

She likes the silver armor worn by the emperor, which is majestic and as if the gods came to the world, it is easy to see it no matter how you look at it. After she returns, she still wants him to wear it for her to show it! "Then let's go back quickly! After so long, Xiao Rouer misses her brother."

Wushuang said with a smile.
Chapter completed!