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Chapter 131 Yaochi chooses a son-in-law

The Yaochi Holy Land is the overlord force at the same level as the Heavenly Dao Alliance in Qinglin. It is said that it is the Taoist force left by a goddess in Canglan World thousands of years ago.

Although the Yaochi Holy Land only recruits women with talented and beautiful appearances in the world, women are not as good as women, but they can become the overlord force of Qinglin Realm, which is enough to prove the extraordinaryness of the Yaochi Holy Land.

In addition, the female disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land are also the most ideal Taoist couple in the hearts of many male warriors in Qinglin Realm. Everyone is proud to be able to marry a woman from the Yaochi Holy Land.

As for the best, the perfect "Nine Profound Girl" is the goddess in the minds of countless people. I don’t know how many top prides of heaven are impressed by the charm of the nine Profound Girls.

Now, the Yaochi Holy Land is about to choose a son-in-law for the Nine Xuanniao Girl, which is naturally a sensation in the entire Qinglin Realm and has caused countless people to be crazy.

If it weren't for the Tianlan Dynasty's indifference to Mo Lingxuan's affairs, I'd probably be excited about choosing a son-in-law in the Yaochi Immortal Palace.

"Just you? Forget it... The threshold set by the Yaochi Holy Land for the nine Xuanniao son-in-law is that it is no more than thirty years old. Even if the cultivation level of the Martial Realm is not as good as that of the Martial Realm, it needs to have combat power equivalent to that of the Martial Realm. So big and eternal, only His Royal Highness the Crown Prince meets the requirements..."

"Also, the candidates also need to be on the upper level in the middle. With you like this, I'm afraid the Nine Profound Girls will be scared away by you, right? Haha..."

Everyone continued to talk, but Mo Lingxuan didn't care too much.

In his previous life, he saw that they were all goddesses and fairies. He even hooked his fingers. These real and perfect goddesses would take the initiative to sacrifice themselves, let alone some women in the mortal world? No matter how beautiful they were, he would be no wonder.

However, just when Mo Lingxuan was about to go upstairs to the pavilion he rented, someone said that he suddenly stopped.

"Rumor... The reason why the Yaochi Holy Land suddenly chose a son-in-law for the Jiuxuan Girl in the world was more important than that Murong Xian'er, who was known as the No. 1 Immortal in the World and the Head of the Jiuxuan Girl."

"I heard that Murong Xian'er was born with a strange disease. She often suffered from a unique cold air and was invaded by a pain. When it occurred, if no one suppressed her, she could even freeze dozens of miles in a radius. Now, it has reached an extremely serious level. It is really a beauty who has suffered such a beautiful woman..."

"The famous medical saint in Qinglinjing - Master Gongliang said that to completely eradicate it, the only way to eliminate his virginity."

"Oh, it's really unimaginable that if this 'No. 1 Immortal in the World' was ravaged by someone in bed, many people would be crazy about it!"

The sighs fell one after another, and everyone was deeply moved. The goddess in the hearts of countless people was about to become a plaything for others. That feeling would not be felt by a man.

These made Mo Lingxuan's heart, which had been uninterrupted before, ripples arise in his heart.

It is born to be attacked by cold air, which often occurs, and the frequency will become more and more frequent, which is surprisingly similar to the hidden diseases of the Ice Spirit's constitution.

In other words, Murong Xian'er from the Yaochi Holy Land is most likely to be the owner of the Ice Spirit constitution.

As for the so-called complete cure, the statement that one must break the virginity is completely nonsense.

If that's the case, I really have to go and have a look.

Otherwise, if you are broken,

"When will the son-in-law choose be carried out?"

Mo Lingxuan's voice suddenly fell, he walked slowly over and asked the young man in blue who had just spoken.

His tone was indifferent and arrogant, but this was also what Mo Lingxuan was born like.

When the person who asked the question turned out to be a boy who looked only double 10, and his attitude was not respectful at all, a hint of pride and mocking appeared on the face of the young man in blue: "Just because of you, a stinky boy? A toad wants to eat swan meat? It's better to die of this heart as soon as possible. It's useless to tell you."

"Haha... even Mr. Han among us didn't want to attend the son-in-law selection meeting. This kid is confident."

"If you ask Mr. Han, you have to kowtow three times."

Immediately, the people around him laughed and agreed, as if they were centered on the young man in blue.

They were not qualified to choose a son-in-law in the Yaochi Holy Land. They were holding a humiliating anger in their hearts, and such an idiot came over to vent their anger.

After hearing the ridicule of everyone, Mo Lingxuan frowned slightly, but with his state of mind, he naturally didn't bother to pay attention to these idiots.

Immediately, I was about to ask the shopkeeper deep in the distance.

"My master wants to see who dares to speak!"

But at this moment, the young man in blue, who was called Mr. Han, spoke again. In this Changqing Imperial City, there were not many people who dared to offend him, Han Hui.

Anyway, it’s okay to be idle, so it’s better to tease this stinky boy and exhale.

Shocked by Han Hui's words, the shopkeeper behind him swallowed the words he said.

He knew very well that the master in front of him was the third young master of the Imperial City National Master Mansion.

Tianqingju is just a force that mainly deals in inn business. Although it has some background, it is naturally incomparable to a giant like the National Teachers' Mansion.

In response to this, the shopkeeper could only shake his head helplessly and smiled bitterly at Mo Lingxuan.

"Getting more and more?"

At this time, Mo Lingxuan's face suddenly became a little colder and he spoke coldly.

After hearing the news about Murong Xian'er, he was not going to stay in the Changqing Dynasty and wanted to rush to the Yaochi Holy Land as soon as possible.

But these blind guys are trying to provoke themselves for no reason?

"Haha... So what if I am just trying to get more and more? Now the Japanese young man is in a bad mood. If you kowtow three times, I will not only tell you the news of choosing a son-in-law, but also let you go. How about it?"

In the guest room, Han Hui lazily held the wine glass, shaking constantly, and looked at Mo Lingxuan mockingly.

In the imperial city, there are really not many people who don’t fear him.

"Bang..."

"ah…"

However, the next moment, a shocking scene happened.

A crisp slap sounded, accompanied by a scream. Han Hui, who was originally sitting in the guest room and tasting wine, suddenly felt like he was slapped directly, smashing the many tables and chairs in the hall to pieces.

On the other hand, Han Hui's blood-red slap mark on his left face looked shocking, swollen like a pig's head. His teeth were broken by the slap and fell all over the ground, constantly spitting blood.

This sudden scene made everyone stunned. They didn't even see who slapped the slap, and saw that Han Hui became so miserable.

"It's over."

At the first moment, this thought arose from the shopkeeper of Tianqingju.

What is Han Hui's identity? He was slapped heavily in Tianqingju. If this is pursued, how can they withstand the pressure?
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