I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 709 Wu Yiren confesses to Lan Yin

All Feiyun Sect disciples looked shocked.

They besieged Ming Qiu. It was Bai Liu's instruction, but they didn't expect that Fairy Yaoqin of their sect actually came forward to help Ming Qiu rescue the siege.

One is the leader, and the other is the most famous fairy in the sect.

Who should listen to this?

Moreover, Senior Sister Jiang’s words always feel a bit strange.

What does "just experienced a big war" mean?

This Mingqiu clearly chopped Elder Zheng into a fountain man with one sword, so why was there just a big battle?

Is Senior Sister Jiang making fun of her own people?

"Master Bai, why not treat Elder Zheng first?"

At this time, Lin Yuan on the high platform spoke.

She has a graceful temperament, is dignified and elegant, and has a majestic voice. Even Bai Liu has to give her face.

"What Queen West said is that you should quickly take Elder Zheng down for treatment!"

"Yes!"

The disciples who surrounded Si Minglan quickly carried Zheng Mulin away as if they had received an amnesty.

Bai Liu said to Lin Yuan: "The seventh princess is just and dignified, and she is worthy of being the biological daughter of the Western Queen."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Bai Liu only mentioned the Queen of the West, but not the Emperor of the West.

Wu Zheng looked as usual, as if he was used to it.

Lin Yuan smiled and said: "Headmaster Bai has given me the award."

After failing to provoke him, Bai Liu had no choice but to give up and looked at Wu Zheng, the disdain in his eyes flashing away.

The Emperor of the West is just a puppet of Lin Yuan.

Wu Zheng didn't seem to notice Bai Liu's gaze. He still smiled and said to Lin Yuan:

"Queen, the beautiful lady will come on stage soon."

At this time, Si Minglan was handing over to Wu Yiren: "Thank you very much, Seventh Princess, for speaking up."

Wu Yiren waved his hand: "Fellow Daoist Ming exposed the scumbag's true face in public. You are the hero among women! No more, I'm going up!"

After saying that, Wu Yiren flew up to a fighting platform nearby. Opposite her was a male cultivator with thunder and lightning wrapped around his body.

"The third match on Ding Mao in the Southern District, Wu Yiren of the Western Dynasty versus Zhao Huan of the Thunder Sword Sect!"

Wu Yiren's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the audience. Si Minglan nodded slightly to Qin Gengyun and others, then smiled at Fang Xue and walked away alone.

On the Dingmao fighting stage in the Southern District, the Lei Jian Sect disciple named Zhao Huan looked at Wu Yiren, with unabashed admiration flashing in his eyes:

"I have met the Seventh Princess. My name is Zhao Huan. In fact, I have liked her for a long time."

"Brother Lanyin!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wu Yiren suddenly jumping and waving to somewhere under the stage, with a look of shyness and joy on seeing her lover.

Zhao Huan was startled and followed Wu Yiren's gaze. He saw a handsome and handsome male editor below with a look of astonishment.

This man was wearing the purple sun brocade robe of the Zhenyang Sect, and was obviously a disciple of the Zhenyang Sect. Zhao Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering a rumor about the seventh princess, and suddenly said in shock:

"Lanyin? The seventh princess's forbidden toy?!"

"Forbidden, forbidden? Plaything?"

Qin Gengyun and others looked confused, Zhou Ling'er whispered beside them:

"I have indeed heard this rumor in the past few days. It is said that the seventh princess met a disciple named Lan Yin in Zhenyang Sect. Lan Yin launched a passionate pursuit of the seventh princess and eventually became the seventh princess's male favorite. "

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puff!

Liusu couldn't help laughing and patted Noila Mo on the shoulder:

"Brother Lanyin, so you are just a toy? Come and play with me someday!"

Countless looks of disdain, envy, and jealousy came from around her, and Noila Mo couldn't help but laugh or cry.

"You guys, don't talk nonsense! Brother Lanyin is not a plaything!"

At this time, Wu Yiren's martial arts came into play on the fighting stage, and a clear and firm voice spread throughout the audience: "Brother Lan Yin is the person I like, he will definitely become my husband!"

Suddenly, the whole place was quiet.

Countless people stared blankly at the pretty and sassy girl on the fighting stage. Her eyebrows were still a little immature, but her smile was so bright, and her eyes looking toward the audience were extremely firm.

People couldn't help but turn their attention to the man who was being watched lovingly by the seventh princess.

But this handsome man looked stunned and a little embarrassed.

Noila Mo was helpless.

Wu Yiren actually confessed his love to her in front of all the monks in the world.

However, she and Wu Yiren are both women!

Liusu looked excited and poked Noila Mo quietly from the side:

"Wow, Senior Brother Lan Yin, you are definitely the Prince Consort now! I really envy you! Haha!"

Qin Gengyun and Qiu Zhihe looked at each other, feeling helpless.

"Madam, what's going on with this Wu Yiren?"

"What, are you jealous?"

"Why should I be jealous? Wu Yiren is also a woman."

"So, if a man fell in love with Xiaolan, you would also be jealous?"

"No, madam, I don't mean that!"

The couple were whispering through the sound system, and the fight had already begun on the fighting stage.

When Zhao Huan drew lots and met Wu Yiren, he originally wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to the princess so that he could enjoy the soft rice that everyone envied.

Unexpectedly, it became the backdrop for people to express their love in public.

Now that he couldn't get enough of this soft meal, he became cruel and decided to defeat Wu Yiren and make a living on his own!

So Zhao Huan took the lead, and the lightning wrapped around his body turned into a thunder snake and rushed towards Wu Yiren!

Wu Yiren waved the golden fairy sword in his hand, and a golden dragon flew out from the tip of the sword, swallowed the thunder snake, and bit Zhao Huan.

"Ah! I give up, I give up!"

Zhao Huan screamed repeatedly, and the golden dragon spat him out and flew back into Wu Yiren's sword.

The monks and people watching around were shocked.

"Is this the Golden Dragon Art of the Western Palace?"

"The Seventh Princess is already at the level of Nascent Soul at such a young age?"

"With such talent, there is a successor in the West Palace!"

"It's a pity that the seventh princess is a girl."

Wu Yiren stood on the fighting stage with a charming and bright smile, looking at Noila Mo:

"Brother Lan Yin, you have to work hard, I will wait for you!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Noila Mo only nodded slightly towards Wei, which immediately aroused another burst of envy and jealousy.

Wu Yiren got off the fighting platform and left under the protection of a group of golden snake guards.

Qin Gengyun said to Mo Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, Wu Yiren already knows your identity, right? Why is it still like this?"

Noila Mo helplessly shook her head: "I don't know either."

Qiu Zhihe said: "In fact, there are also examples of female practitioners in the world of immortality cultivation. They are not too shocking. Xiaolan, this matter depends on your wishes."

Noila Mo looked at Qin Gengyun and shook her head quickly: "Sister Qiu, I have already told Qin Gengyun that in this life I only seek the Taoist path and will not become a Taoist partner with anyone!"

Liusu smiled and said: "But Wu Yiren has already expressed his love to Xiaolan in public. The West Palace may also regard Xiaolan as their consort. What should we do?"

Qiu Zhihe said calmly: "It doesn't matter. After tomorrow, things may have changed in the Western Palace. By then, Wu Yiren may not still be a princess."

(End of this chapter)