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Chapter 811

"I don't know how Sister Xian'er and the master are doing now?"

Yue Shiyan murmured softly again, she knew that the trial of the ancient Yuan Realm lasted for one year.

After calculating the time, it has been almost a year since then, and Mo Lingxuan should have come out too.

"They will naturally be very good. I think they will come here soon. We will wait for the master here."

Yun Yao still spoke softly, comforting Yue Shiyan like a real sister.

In her heart, isn’t she missing Mo Lingxuan all the time?

However, Yun Yao knew that the day when Mo Lingxuan came to pick them up must be close, and it should not be far away.

And as long as Mo Lingxuan comes to pick them up, the war will inevitably begin.

But with their strength nowadays, they are not as good as before, so they are not worried about dragging Mo Lingxuan down.

Just as they were thinking, Yun Yao and Yue Shiyan's black eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly.

"Saint Madam Yunyao, this saint son is here to see you again. Why don't you welcome me?"

Immediately afterwards, a slightly frivolous laughter came from outside the palace.

Then he saw a young man wearing a noble man in a fiery red robe coming suddenly uninvited. He was so rebellious that he naturally seemed to take everything seriously without saying anything.

Behind the young man, there were some other people, surrounded him like stars arching the moon, and he seemed to be talking and laughing along the way.

On the other hand, the two women Yun Yao and Yue Shiyan, when they saw this man, their eyebrows couldn't help but frown a little deeper.

"Son of Xingque, why are you here again? Isn't the intention of my sister to refuse every time she refuses? It's so shameless!"

Yue Shiyan couldn't bear it and immediately cursed, so she naturally disliked these people.

Yes, this young man in a fiery red robe made Yun Yao and Yue Shiyan very disgusted, like a dog-skin plaster.

As for the others, they are the "dog-legged" beside the Son of Star Que.

As soon as Yue Shiyan's words fell, the Son of Star Que frowned slightly, and some of the rest could not help but responded coldly: "Saint Moon, the leader of Qianyu tribe doted on you, and appointed you as saints and enjoyed noble treatment."

"We will respect you as a saint for the time being, but do you really think you are a saint?"

"Our Star Bird Saint Son is the top three genius children in the clan and one of the next generation of patriarch candidates. It is enough to be able to care about you so much, but he still has such an attitude!"

"In the future, it may become the identity of the next generation of the patriarch of my Suzaku clan, but I still don't know the benefits?"

A series of slightly cold and sarcastic voices sounded one after another, which seemed extremely mean, making Yue Shiyan's pretty face become more and more angry.

"Shiyan, don't pay attention to it."

When Yun Yao saw this, she immediately spoke coldly again, indicating that Yue Shiyan didn't have to be as knowledgeable as a fool.

Although these people are right, they are indeed taken care of by Qian Yuxi in the Zhuque clan, and therefore they are also jealous of some young geniuses from the Zhuque clan.

After all, Qian Yuxi is the real master of the Zhuque clan and the patriarch is the leader. No one can disobey Qian Yuxi's orders.

A long time ago, Qian Yuxi suddenly attracted many people from all over the world, and taking care of them in this way would naturally arouse some people's dissatisfaction and jealousy.

However, due to Qian Yuxi's level, they did not dare to speak in front of Qian Yuxi, the supreme clan leader, but whispers in private are unavoidable.

Yun Yao and the others are no longer surprised by these gossips.

And with her state of mind, she naturally doesn't want to fight with others for anything extra.

"Say a few less words, how do you say it?"

At this moment, the Holy Son of Xingque scolded him lightly, acting as a good person.

In this regard, Yun Yao and the two women naturally despised themselves, but did not say much nonsense. Instead, they asked directly: "If there is nothing wrong with the Star Que Holy Son, we will have something to do, so we will not accept it."

After talking, Yun Yao turned around and prepared to pull Yue Shiyan into the hall.

Of course, she didn't even want to pay attention to these people.

“Buzz…”

But the next moment, the Star Bird Saint Son flashed and directly blocked Yun Yao and the two women.

"Yun Yao, don't you know the intention of this saint son? I am the saint son of the Zhuque clan and one of the three candidates for the chief clan. If you follow me, who dares to say any gossip?"

"Also, the energy of my Star Bird lineage in the Vermilion Bird tribe is extraordinary. In the future, you will inevitably be powerful, and there are even real immortals to support you. What else should I worry about?"

Immediately afterwards, the Saint Son of Xingque also spoke to Yun Yao with emotion, as if he was sincere.

However, how could Yun Yao look at this star bird holy son in front of him?

Such a desperate battle would only make Yun Yao feel even more disgusted.

"No, don't you know that I already have a husband? Soon, he will pick us up and hope that the Star Bird Saint will respect him."

Yun Yao still responded lightly, and her pace continued to move forward.

However, the Holy Son of Xingque still did not get out of the way. Instead, when he heard Yun Yao repeat that he already had a husband, his expression became even colder.

"How can you, the traitor who dares to abandon you, be comparable to this Holy Son?"

"If he really wanted to pick you up, how could he have let you wait for so many years? Perhaps, now it's because of his timidity and has already hidden himself because of many enemies, right? Not to mention picking you up."

The Son of Star Que said coldly again, and his words naturally contained endless disdain for Mo Lingxuan, the person who was "husband".

"What's more, this Holy Son doesn't mind your identity as a married woman. As long as you are willing to follow me, nothing matters. Yun Yao, do you think there is anything wrong with you?"

The voice of the Star Bird Saint Son fell again, and he showed no mercy at all.

Yun Yao could not help but feel angry when she listened to this.

Her pretty face became colder and colder. She could not care about anything others said to her, but if she insulted Mo Lingxuan, this would be something Yun Yao could not bear at all.

Not only her, but Yue Shiyan is the same.

When the Star Que Holy Son insulted Mo Lingxuan, Yue Shiyan naturally wanted to have an attack on the spot, but Yun Yao took a step forward and spoke coldly: "Son of Star Que, pay attention to your words, let me go and leave our palace."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!"

Even a woman with a gentle temper like Yun Yao couldn't help but feel obvious anger.
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