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Chapter 681 Your saint is my wife

()Chapter 681: Your saint is my wife

The fact that the Grass Clan has a foreign saint is beyond the imagination of Su Yan and Xia Qiuxiao. The Grass Clan has always been isolated from the outside world. It has to be said to be a miracle that an ascendant can directly ascend into the Grass Clan.

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The Grass Clan has always rejected people from the outside world, and now it chooses a person without a Grass Soul to be a saint. This decision is probably not that easy to make. After all, the status of a saint is unparalleled in any clan or major force.

He is a noble existence, aloof...

"It seems that you regard me as the great luck brought by your saint."

Su Yan touched his nose and said lightly.

"Of course, we have never seen such a powerful figure like our senior. You must know that our grass souls are all innate. When we are born, we have a few leaves, and that is a few leaves. There is no such thing as the day after tomorrow.

It may be improved. Today, the senior can actually improve my brother's natal grass soul. If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, we wouldn't be able to believe it even to death."

Mu Sang said, feeling his immortal cultivation and the soul of the five-leaf clover between his eyebrows, he looked at Su Yan, and his respect became even stronger again.

"This guy, with this skill, can definitely make the entire grass tribe be grateful to him. Damn it, why don't I have such a good life?"

Seeing the attitude of the vicissitudes brothers towards Su Yan, Xing Yutong couldn't help but mutter.

"By the way, brother, didn't the elder ask you to ask the saint to come out to greet the senior in person? Why hasn't the saint come yet?"

Mu Sang suddenly turned around and said to Mu Cang.

"You also know that the saint is cold and arrogant. Although she agreed, she won't take it too seriously. But she will come soon. I hope senior doesn't mind."

Mu Cang said, "The two brothers each have a senior, and Su Yan really feels uncomfortable when they call each other a senior. In his mind, seniors always call those old men. He doesn't look that old. Of course, this is the vicissitudes of life."

He couldn't say much about his brother's respect and gratitude to him.

"This saint is interesting, I would like to see it."

Su Yan smiled faintly. The foreign saint was still so cold and arrogant. It seemed that this person was not a simple character before she ascended.

As he spoke, more than a dozen colorful lights rose from inside the Grass Clan. It could be seen that they were more than a dozen figures, rushing towards this side, swaying, not very fast. It was obvious that this Saint

The woman didn't take Su Yan and the others seriously. If Mu Gensheng hadn't given the order, she wouldn't have come out to greet them with her cold arrogance.

"What is Elder Genshang doing? He actually allowed outsiders to enter the Grass Clan, and even asked the Saint to receive them personally. I heard they are just a few immortals, and they are quite impressive."

Before anyone arrived, a voice of dissatisfaction could already be heard. It was a man's voice.

Soon, more than a dozen figures came closer. At first, I thought that Sheng Xue, dressed in white and with an arrogant figure, looked like a real fairy. Her exquisite beauty was not inferior to Qiu Xinmin, the most beautiful woman in the Huangting world. At this moment, this figure

The saint was being swarmed by more than a dozen young people, like the Holy Spirit aloft.

The saint's face was full of coldness and arrogance, but when she saw Su Yan and the others, she stiffened even more. Su Yan and the others were also stiff. Xing Yutong also stiffened, but his stiffness was different from that of Su Yan and the others.

People are completely different. His stiffness is because he saw a peerless beauty.

"Damn, this saint is the best. Who said Qiu Xinmin is the most beautiful woman in the Huangting world? The beauty of this saint is no less beautiful than Qiu Xinmin."

Xing Yutong muttered. He raised his head and saw the wide eyes and open mouths of Su Yan and the others, staring at the saint in front of them.

"I wonder if you guys are a bit promising, don't be attracted like this, it's too embarrassing."

Xing Yutong frowned and said.

"If anyone says there are no miracles in this world, I will tell you."

Xia Qiuxiao was the first to react.

"Yes, is there such a coincidence in the world? The saint of the Grass Clan, Sister Wushuang"

Xiaobai could not conceal his excitement.

Of course, the most excited ones were Su Yan and Jiu Ming Wushuang. After being stiff for a moment, Jiu Ming Wushuang's extremely beautiful face straightened out and laughed happily.

"My dear, this smile is even more incredible."

Xing Yu shrank his neck.

"The saint smiled, the saint actually laughed"

"Yes, this is the first time the saint has laughed since she has been here for so long."

The two vicissitudes brothers said in surprise.

Su Yan was also very happy, extremely happy. For such a long time, he had been worried about the safety of Liu Yan'er and Jiu Ming Wushuang. Now seeing that Jiu Ming Wushuang was intact and became a saint of the Grass Clan, it was a stone in his heart.

It can be considered as landing.

He strode up to Jiu Ming Wushuang, and without caring about the horrified looks around him, he took Jiu Ming Wushuang into his arms.

His move immediately frightened everyone except Xiaobai and the others.

"Damn, this girl is so fierce. You, Lao Xia, are even fiercer. The saint of the Grass Tribe, you can hug her whenever you want."

Xing Yutong shouted.

"presumptuous"

The dozen or so young people who came with Jiu Ming Wushuang all showed anger on their faces. One of them, a young man at the peak of the late stage of Tianxian, was even more furious.

To capture Su Yan, in their hearts, the Saint of the Grass Clan is so holy. How could he be held in the arms of a foreign man? More importantly, the Saint is the object of his pursuit. Now, the Saint has been desecrated.

, how could he remain calm, but he never thought about how the Saint, with her cold, arrogant and temperament, would allow a strange man to hug her like this without resisting.

"Mu Lei, don't be rude."

Jiu Ming Wushuang let out a soft sigh, broke away from Su Yan's arms, and glared at the young man.

"What, what's going on?"

Xing Yutong was confused. Now it seemed that the saint was hugged by Su Yan. Not only was she not angry at all, but she wanted to excuse Su Yan.

Looking at the three of them, I saw that the three of them were smiling and in high spirits, but not talking.

"Let me tell you, this saint is Xiao Yanzi's wife. You say whether he can hold her or not, in this world, I'm afraid he is the only one who can hold her."

Xia Qiuxiao shrugged and said.

"What? Wife"

Xing Yutong suddenly looked up to the sky without tears. How could such a coincidence happen? Why did the most beautiful women become other people's wives?

Being scolded by Jiu Ming Wushuang, Mu Lei did not dare to make a mistake and retracted his attacking palm, but still glared at Su Yan.

"You guy, the saint came to greet you, how dare you disrespect the saint?"

Mu Lei shouted.

Su Yan's eyes fell on Mu Lei, and he became a little cold. He could naturally tell that this guy was interested in Jiu Ming Wushuang, or that he was pursuing Wushuang. Damn it, she was my wife. You don't care. Damn, you are worthy enough to pursue my own wife, let alone a hug, just a kiss, who can care? Even if xxoo is turned over, what will happen? To say that Mu Lei is unhappy, Young Master Su is even more unhappy. .

But this Mu Lei is not simple. The natal grass soul between his eyebrows is actually seven leaves, one more leaf than Mu Gensheng. The seven leaf grass soul is already the top grass soul of the grass tribe. Such a grass soul , is extremely rare among the entire Grass Clan. It is conceivable that this Mu Lei is definitely a genius-level figure in the Grass Clan. Although he is only at the peak of the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, his potential is huge. He will break through the Immortal King and even the realm in the future. Lord, it's not impossible.

"Boy, your saint is my wife"

Su Yan said lightly and once again put his arm around Jiu Ming Wushuang's shoulder.

"What"

The exclamation was not just that of Mu Lei. All the people of the Grass Clan exclaimed, including the two brothers Cangsang. Their first reaction was that this guy was lying. They got lustful after seeing the saint's peerless appearance. However, When they saw the rare happiness on the saint's face, they were also stunned. At this moment, Jiu Ming Wushuang, with a smile on his face and seemed to be held by a pair of strong and powerful arms, was the happiest person in the world. Things are normal.

"I don't believe how you can be worthy of a saint."

Mu Lei stared at Hunyuan. He was unwilling to accept this fact, but he also knew in his heart that their saint was not a member of the Grass Clan, but an outsider. The young man in white in front of him was also an outsider. If there is really something in the room, it seems to be justified.

"I don't deserve it, do you?"

Su Yan said coldly. He originally didn't want to be like Mu Lei, but now he really wants to see it. A man must be absolutely strong in front of his woman, especially if there are other men trying to attack his woman. When you have an idea, you must be firm and strong, otherwise, you are still a man.

Namu Lei wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the vicissitudes of brothers.

"Brother Lei, this senior is our honored guest, you must not offend him."

Mu Sang opened his mouth and said, "Others don't know, but he knows best. Su Yan's method of improving the grass soul is definitely a blessing to the entire Cao Clan. This is also the fundamental reason why Elder Cao Genshang invited him to be a guest of the Cao Clan. Mu Lei is like this If being reckless makes Su Yan feel unhappy, it will be the Grass Clan that loses in the end.

"How dare you two low-class trash souls stop me?"

Mu Lei turned to Brother Vicissitudes and shouted, his seven-leaf clover soul's status in the Grass Clan is much higher than that of the clover soul. It can be said that he is in the sky and on the earth. However, Mu Lei only said: Halfway through, he stopped talking because he felt the immortal aura of the two of them and saw the five-leaf clover souls on their foreheads.

"What? Five-leaf clover soul"

Mu Lei exclaimed, he rubbed his eyes again, Wuye, yes, it is indeed Wuye, but in his impression, the Vicissitudes Brothers were only Sanye themselves, but now they have become Wuye. This is

What's going on.

The shock brought to him by the promotion of the grass soul was absolutely unparalleled. As soon as Mu Lei finished speaking, the others also cast their eyes on the vicissitudes of brothers' brows. When they saw the five-leaf grass soul, they were all surprised.

Speechless.

"What's going on?"

Mu Lei frowned and asked.

"Brother Lei, this senior can improve our grass soul. He can release the pure wood energy to help the grass soul advance."

Mu Cang said truthfully.

"What? Improve the grass soul"

Mu Lei's voice was a little sharp and full of disbelief, but the living facts of the vicissitudes of the brothers were before his eyes, and he could not tolerate disbelief. His eyes when looking at Su Yan also changed.

"Did you really do this?"

Mu Lei asked in a skeptical tone.

"That's natural. Even if it's your seven-leaf clover soul, I can easily turn you into an eight-leaf clover."

Su Yan said calmly.

Everyone present was completely shocked that the grass soul could be improved. This was beyond their understanding. If it weren't for the fact of the vicissitudes of life, even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't believe it.

Jiu Ming Wushuang didn't say a word, and she wasn't surprised at all about Su Yan's promotion of Grass Soul. In his eyes, her man was omnipotent. No matter how outrageous he was, she wouldn't be surprised.

"You, you can really raise my grass soul to eight leaves."

Mu Lei's tone was no longer as domineering as before. The seven-leaf grass soul was already a superior grass soul, but above the seven-leaf clover, there were eight-leaf and nine-leaf. If it could be promoted to eight-leaf, that would be the real one.

There are only a few geniuses of the Grass Clan and eight-leaf clover souls of the Grass Clan, and the cultivation level of each one is unlimited. As long as the eight-leaf clover soul has the lowest cultivation level, it can reach the peak of the Immortal King. The leader of the Grass Clan can

It's the eight-leaf clover soul.

As for the legendary nine-leaf grass soul, there was only one in the history of the development of the Grass Clan, and it was the supreme existence of the Grass Clan.

"That's natural, but you just said that I'm not worthy, so I'll give you a chance. If you can defeat me, I will upgrade you to the eight-leaf clover soul. If you are defeated by me, even if you give me tens of billions

Wealth, I will not improve you.”

Su Yan said calmly, and as soon as he said these words, he immediately caused a wave of restlessness.


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