flstandardbreds Chapter 396 Saint
Chapter 396 Saint
Is this the Saint? Are you sure it's not the Son?
The Jiuli Wu Clan doesn’t even differentiate between men and women?
No matter how you look at it, they are all men?
"Saint?"
Luo Shan looked at the tall and sturdy man with his shoulders exposed. He was not dazzled and was sure that the man did have a Adam's apple.
She now understood why the young leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance hanged himself. This...
"Senior Luo!" The saint girl bowed respectfully, and then the villagers behind her also bowed in greeting.
Huh?
Luo Shan wanted to clean his ears, suspecting that he was hallucinating. Otherwise, how could the man speak in a woman's voice?
Looking at the saint again, he couldn't help but gasp.
Is this saint a man or a woman?
Perhaps he was intimidated by the saint's appearance. Luo Shan did not speak for a long time, so that he could not see the joyful expressions of the villagers.
"From today on, you are the village chief of Jiuli Village." The saint's sweet voice made Luo Shan swallow his saliva involuntarily.
She took a step back and didn't react to the saint's words at all. It was only after the clone in the white jade coffin reminded her that she finally reacted.
"Wait a minute, the head of Jiuli Village?"
Luo Shan was confused. What the hell was this? Why did she want to be the village chief?
Also, is this saint a man or a woman?
"Village Chief Luo, the high priest said that the Wu tribe's population is declining now. Please consider the long-term future and choose marriage partners for the unmarried men and women of our tribe."
The saint had a sturdy appearance, but when she said such delicate words, Luo Shan felt his bones go numb.
So scary.
Wait, why, what does that mean?
Luo San came back to his senses, reacted, and immediately frowned.
"I never said I wanted to be a village chief."
Luo San wanted to refuse directly.
Are you kidding? She has no interest in being a matchmaker. Besides, how could she not understand the saint's implication?
Definitely not.
When the saint heard this, her face turned pale and tears welled up in her eyes.
Luo Shan's pupils shrank and he could not look directly at the saint girl. He took a step back and closed the door with a bang.
At the same time, a voice came out with spiritual power.
"I don't know how to be a village chief. You should find someone else."
This kind of weird thing is really creepy.
If she had known this, she would not have come to Jiuli.
Who knows that the Jiuli territory is just a village. When they ascended, the four people said that the Wu clan was in decline. Luo Shan felt that it was too conservative and that it should have sunk directly.
Thinking of the saint girl, Luo Shan's heart trembled, and he thought about sneaking away from Jiuli Village at night.
As night fell, Luo Shan concealed his presence, but before he even stepped out of the courtyard, he was startled by several villagers who were meditating on the ground near the door.
"Village chief, the high priest said that you are our hope. Please don't abandon us." The villagers all spoke in unison to persuade Luo Shan.
The corner of Luo Shan's mouth twitched. He took a step back and was about to close the gate, but he saw a shiny object out of the corner of his eye.
The hand that was closing the door paused subconsciously, and she suddenly realized something. She looked at the person holding the shiny thing, and it was the saint.
"Village chief, the high priest said that as long as you agree to become the village chief of Jiuli, these three spirit veins will be your reward."
The saint's voice sounded, Luo Shan looked at the things in the jade box and swallowed.
Spiritual veins, these are spiritual veins, three in total.
"I want to ask the Saint something. If you answer me truthfully, I will agree to be the village chief."
Luo Shan actually knew what the high priest was thinking. Among the Jiuli nowadays, the one with the highest cultivation level was only at the stage of incarnation of the spirit, not even at the stage of Mahayana, let alone transcending the tribulation. Although she came from the lower realm, she was able to ascend from the lower realm, and her strength and luck were extraordinary. Being tied to the Jiuli, they would naturally feel a lot more at ease in the South.
"If you ask, village chief, Yunyin will tell you everything she knows." said the saint.
"What a good name." Luo Shan praised, and then changed the subject:
"Fellow Daoist Yun, what is your gender?"
If it was a man, Luo Shan might not be able to look him in the eye.
"Of course it's a woman. I am like this now..." Yun Yin said, looking a little angry.
Although it is difficult to say it, I have to say it because I still need the help of this Mahayana senior.
"Back then, I mistakenly had a relationship with the young leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and then, things turned out like this. I finally found a way, but the young leader didn't believe me, and even..."
Thinking about the decline of the Wu clan and the ruin of her own reputation because of this, Yun Yin secretly hated herself for falling for the monster's trick back then.
After listening to the saint's account of the cause and course of events, Luo Shan was truly enlightened.
Speaking of which, Yun Yin could be said to have... accidentally come into contact with the young leader, absorbed his cultivation, and became what she is now.
She had finally thought about becoming a Taoist partner with him and slowly transferring her cultivation to him, but when he saw her, he acted as if he had seen a ghost.
Luo Shan held back his laughter, coughed lightly, and was about to speak.
"Hahahahaha."
When Luo Shan's laughter sounded, the saint's face froze and her eyes fell on the white jade coffin around Luo Shan's waist.
The clone was in the white jade coffin, covering his mouth tightly, but he couldn't help laughing.
"Hahahahaha."
The laughter of laughter rang out for the second time, and Yun Yin's face had turned black. Luo Shan was quick-witted and slapped the white jade coffin, reminding his clone not to go too far. If he wanted to laugh, he could set up a soundproof barrier before laughing.
"In that case, when will we go to the Loose Cultivator Alliance to propose marriage?"
Luo Shan took over the three spirit veins and calmly began to inquire about the marriage proposal.
"It has been eighty years since the last time, Village Chief." Yun Yin looked embarrassed. The laughter just now really made her annoyed.
"Then you guys get ready, we will go to the Sanxiu Alliance soon." Luo Shan said with a smile.
"Are you really going to the Loose Cultivator Alliance?" After hearing Luo Shan's words, Yun Yin hesitated.
"Of course, as the village chief, I have to take the responsibility of your marriage, and the first one to be affected is the Saint's." Luo Shan said righteously.
"Village chief, are you confident in resisting the challenge from the Loose Cultivator Alliance? Two uncles in the clan have already died because of this." The saint hesitated. She didn't expect Luo Shan to be really willing to go to the Loose Cultivator Alliance.
Although she is now a Mahayana cultivator, the three elders of the Loose Cultivator Alliance are also very powerful.
Luo Shan probably guessed the reason. He was afraid that it was because of the pure yang energy in his body that his cultivation had stopped progressing.
What Luo Shan didn't know was that there was another reason, and that was that the young leader of the Loose Cultivators Alliance had a special physique. If he became a Taoist partner with him, they could practice together, and their cultivation speed would be equivalent to dozens of days of hard practice.
The Wu Clan has been gradually declining, and they must have cultivators who have transcended the tribulation in order to have a place in the Wufang Realm. Otherwise, their people will continue to guard the South until all the members of the Wu Clan have died.