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The first thousand two hundred and sixty-three chapters

"In this case, it's easy to handle. You can simply betroth her to me and make her my concubine in the 1088th House of the Qizhen Sect. We will become a family and I will naturally do my best to help you.

"

Du Yuewei laughed.

"What?"

"Asshole!"

"Absolutely impossible! What do you think of our Shangguan Saint Clan!"

All the senior officials in the direct line couldn't help but shout angrily.

Shangguan Xiyun is their saint, carrying the hope of their lineage. In the future, she will leave the world and enter the fairy world to shine. Du Yuewei actually let her be his concubine. This is simply a disservice to their entire Shangguan saint.

racial insult.

"The Shangguan Saint Clan is so powerful in the Lingxiao Continent that we naturally dare not underestimate it. However, your direct line does not represent the Shangguan Saint Clan now. It is just a relatively low-level lineage among the many branches. It is understandable for our sect leader to do this."

Some senior officials of Qizhen Sect also sneered.

In fact, in the very distant past, not only did they have no relationship with the Shangguan Saint Clan, but they actually had some quarrels with each other.

At that time, the direct descendants of the Shangguan Saint Clan were very strong and ranked among the best in all parts of the world. No one dared to disrespect them.

Their Qizhen Sect is relatively weak and has suffered some losses. Now that the direct descendants of the Shangguan Saint Clan have withered like yesterday's flowers, they naturally don't mind humiliating them.

Shangguan Overlord also took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Du, is your request a little too much?"

"Excessive?

No, all of my concubines, Mr. Du, are as beautiful as flowers and have extraordinary family backgrounds, and ordinary people cannot be my concubines."

Du Yuewei said with a smile, the implication of which was very obvious. By letting Shangguan Xiyun be my concubine, I can be considered as a direct descendant of the Shangguan Saint Clan.

Many senior officials of the Shangguan Saint Clan had terrifying murderous intent in their eyes. If the situation did not allow it, they would really want to take action and cut this old bastard Du Yuewei into pieces. Even if the Shangguan Saint Clan was not as good as before,

, and have never experienced such humiliation.

Shangguan Bawang also clenched his fists, but he knew that although Du Yuewei looked weak, his strength was not inferior to him at all. If he took action, even he would not be sure of winning.

What's more, now the direct line has been hated by the four major branches, and its position is in jeopardy. We can no longer make enemies, otherwise the situation will be even more dangerous.

In the end, he could only say coldly: "Sect Master Du, your request is too rude. We cannot reach an agreement. You can leave."

"Come see someone off!"

After saying that, he waved his hand with a livid look on his face.

"Okay, this is what you said yourself. I have given you the opportunity. If you don't cherish it, then you, your direct descendants, will wait for the four major branches to take away your power."

Du Yuewei sneered disdainfully and turned to leave.

In his opinion, the return of their direct lineage's spiritual energy from the mountain is their last hope to keep their position. Since they let it go in vain, they are undoubtedly waiting for death.

"Wait!"

However, at this moment, an old man in gray clothes in the square suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Sect Leader Du, we agree to your request."

There is an unfathomable aura about the old man, he is extremely powerful, and he also has a majesty that has been in power for a long time, giving people the urge to surrender.

"Elder of the clan, this can't be done."

Many high-level officials have changed their minds.

This is the patriarch of their direct line. He is of great seniority. In terms of real status, he is even higher than the patriarch.

No one thought that he would agree to it at this time.

"Elder of the clan, how could this be possible?"

Shangguan Bawang also changed his color and said in a deep voice.

Xiyun is his daughter, and he will never allow her to marry Du Yuewei as a concubine.

"Hmph, as long as our direct line's mountain spiritual energy returns, it won't take long for our direct line to grow stronger again and maintain its position. Compared with this, what does Xiyun marry Du Yuewei mean?

Otherwise, if our direct line position is robbed, will Xiyun's fate be easy?"

The old man's face darkened and he shouted.

All the senior officials couldn't help but remain silent. The clan elder was right. If their positions were robbed, everyone would be doomed, and Xiyun would also end up in a dire situation.

In comparison, this is indeed a good result.

"But..." Shangguan Bawang opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.

However, the clan elder interrupted in a deep voice: "Don't say any more, I have made up my mind. Those who achieve great things will not stick to trivial matters. Compared with the position of our direct lineage and the future of the saint clan, the only choice is to sacrifice Xiyun's happiness."

At the end of the sentence, his tone was a little bitter.

Why would he want to do this? He just wants to occupy a position in the overall situation, and that's the only way.

"Hahaha, if you had said this earlier, you wouldn't have wasted so much time. Then we have made it a deal. Shangguan Xiyun will become the 1088-room concubine of our sect leader."

Du Yuewei burst out laughing, extremely happy.

In doing so, he was indeed deliberately humiliating his direct lineage.

Now that I have achieved my goal, I feel very comfortable.

"You're overthinking it. I don't need your help here. I'll break this dragon-locking formation."

However, at this moment, a young man's sneer came.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Han and Chi Lao's group of people came over.

Lin Han's eyes were very cold. When he came here and saw this scene, he naturally would not agree.

"Who is this?"

Seeing Lin Han, there was a commotion in the square, and many people looked at each other in confusion.

"Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak to anyone here?

Go away, don't embarrass yourself here."

However, Du Yuewei's eyes turned cold and he scolded angrily.

A young man in his early twenties actually opened his mouth to break the Dragon Lock Formation, so he was naturally extremely arrogant.

Shangguan Overlord glanced at Lin Han and couldn't help but frown and said: "This is..." Chi Lao smiled and said: "He is the current emperor of the Guli Dynasty - Lin Han!"

"What, he is Lin Han?"

Wow! Countless people were surprised.

Now Lin Han's reputation is extremely prosperous in Lingxiao Continent, even more famous than the four great saint sons.

Now that I finally see this deity, many people are a little curious.

"Lin Han?"

Shangguan Overlord was also startled, then smiled and said: "It turns out to be Emperor Lin Han, disrespectful!"

Although Lin Han is a junior, he is the emperor of the Guli Dynasty. In terms of status, he is not inferior to anyone in the world.

As the leader of the Shangguan Holy Clan, he was not disrespectful.

Moreover, he did not object to the matter between Lin Han and Xi Yun. He only objected to the people of the four major branches.

At that moment, he said: "Emperor Lin Han, what do you mean by this? Can you really break through this dragon-locking formation?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the direct line looked at Lin Han nervously. If ordinary people said this, they would naturally not believe it, but Lin Han was different. Since he came to Lingxiao Continent, the legend he has created is too great.

More, he said, maybe there is a glimmer of hope.

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