692: C692 Marriage

C692 Marriage

"He's coming."

Even though Murong Fu and Murong Xue's voices were soft when they arrived at the great hall, the three Scions of the Supreme Holy Palace who were constantly monitoring the situation were easily aware of it.

The three of them stopped talking and sat upright, waiting for Murong Fu's arrival.

"Hahaha!" "The three of you have been waiting for a long time." Before Murong Fu even arrived, his voice was already audible. Laughing loudly, he arrived at the great hall.

The three of them stood up and cupped their fists as they said, "Qing Yang (Qingfeng) (Mingyu) greets the patriarch."

After which, her gaze shifted to Murong Xue, who was standing behind her, and her eyes shone brightly.

There was no need to talk about Murong Xue's beautiful appearance. There was a trace of charm on her ice-cold face. That kind of coldness mixed with her natural charm caused the three of them to be enraptured.

The three of them looked at each other and made up their minds. No matter what, they had to get Murong Xue into their hands.

As for the previous negotiations, about being humble to each other, anyone who took a fancy to it would fight for it. They had long forgotten about it.

Seeing the way the three of them were looking at her, Murong Xue frowned and showed a look of disgust.

She could tell that the three of them were indeed true geniuses. Perhaps, they were truly even more geniuses than Lau Yu.

The three of them had all broken through to Martial Saint's cultivation level. Looking at their age, they were about the same as her, but they were able to break through to Martial Saint before her, which was much more talented than the geniuses of the Divine Earth s in the Sacred Grounds.

However, how could she, who already possessed such thoughts, like the three of them? She didn't even bother to give them another glance as she turned her head away.

Murong Fu smiled as he looked at the three of them. He was quite confident in his daughter. Now it seemed that the three of them were attracted by him.

"Please take a seat three Holy Sons." Soon after, she was the first to sit down, followed by Murong Xue.

After sitting down, Murong Fu introduced the three of them, "This is my daughter, Murong Xue. Among the three of you, one of you might become my son-in-law. I wonder if the three of you are satisfied with this."

"I'm satisfied. Miss Mu Rong is exactly what I like." Qing Yang stood up and quickly replied.

Qing Feng also replied, "Miss Murong is a natural beauty. If we can be together, it would be our fortune."

Mingyu, "..."

The three of them were competing with each other, not giving an inch of ground to each other. It was obvious that they were planning to fight for superiority.

Murong Fu chuckled and said, "You three, please take a seat. If you want to choose one of the three to be my son-in-law, you have to see my opinion as well as your performance."

The three of them had originally wanted to leave a good impression on Murong Xue because of Murong Xue's disgust, so they withdrew their gazes and looked at her again.

With this look, they couldn't help but feel even more satisfied, because Murong Xue's cultivation level was actually Martial Saint Stage as well.

Previously, they were worried that Murong Xue's cultivation was too low, and would inevitably cause them to be unable to raise their heads within the Supreme Holy Palace Palace. Now, they could see that Murong Xue was completely the perfect match in their hearts.

If they could really marry Murong Xue, not only would they be able to rope in their own Devilman Clan and make use of the great calamity that was about to happen, they would also be able to borrow Murong Xue's perfect Mortal Devil Physique to help them break through a whole realm.

Qing Yang was the first to stand up and said with infatuation, "I am Qing Yang. Greetings, Miss Murong. I don't know if Miss Murong likes playing the zither. I am willing to offer you a phoenix song to cheer you up."

As he spoke, a zither appeared in Qing Yang's hands. He gently caressed it with his fingers, causing a melodious melody to echo out.

"Good zither!" The body of the zither is made from materials that can be used to make top grade saint artifacts like the Heavenly South Tree, and this zither string seems to be made from the softest vein of a Saint Ruler Demonic Beast. " Murong Fu was very knowledgeable and praised.

A proud expression appeared on Qing Yang's face as he said, "Correct, this is a rarely seen top-grade Sound Attacking Saint Weapon."

Qing Yang was about to play a song when Murong Xue finally spoke.

Murong Xue calmly replied, "I have no interest in musical instruments. Once I hear it, I want to sleep."2

"Uh, I'm being presumptuous." Qing Yang's expression turned slightly ugly. However, he concealed it and retreated.

When Murong Fu saw this, he glared at Murong Xue as a warning. Murong Xue turned a blind eye, her face calm and neither sad nor happy.

This time, Mingyu took the opportunity to clasp her hands at Murong Xue and said, "Miss Murong's beauty can only be found in the heavens. She's like a goddess in the heavens, and I am willing to write a poem for Miss Murong to express my admiration for her."

This time, Murong Xue was even more merciless as she spoke coldly, "I am not the least bit interested in the art of painting. What I care about is only the increase of my strength."

"Humph!" Murong Xue was so ungrateful that Mingyu snorted coldly and returned to her seat.

Qing Feng stood up at this moment and said with a smile, "I am Qing Feng, a Peak Saint. I can break through to the Great Sage soon, and I'm also close to becoming a Saint Ruler. If I can have Miss Murong as my companion in my future cultivation, I won't feel lonely on my path to the peak.

Hearing Qing Feng's words, Murong Xue became a bit absent-minded. She couldn't help but think that if she could stay by Lau Yu's side and ascend to the peak of martial arts, she would be the lucky one.

When he saw Murong Xue's expression, Qing Feng was instantly delighted. It seemed that his words were working. Perhaps, he had a high chance of winning.

Murong Fu also revealed a smile. Amongst the three of them, as long as it was a martial practitioner that Murong Xue was satisfied with, it would be fine.

As for everything else, it was not Murong Fu's concern.

Seeing that Murong Xue seemed to really have a good impression of Qing Feng, Qing Yang and Mingyu could not help but feel anxious.

Although having good feelings didn't mean that Murong Xue would choose Qing Feng, his hopes were the greatest.

Qing Yang and Mingyu looked at each other. In their hearts, they were already thinking of Qing Feng as their greatest opponent. They were thinking of how to unite and kick him out.

Slightly sighing, Murong Xue returned to her normal appearance. Looking at the three of them, she said coldly, "I appreciate your kindness, but I have someone I like a long time ago. Therefore, I will not marry any of you."

"What?" The three of them were shocked. It was rare to encounter a girl they were satisfied with. Could it be that they were going to give up just like that?

Murong Fu's expression changed greatly as well. He explained to the three of them, "Don't worry about my words. They haven't reached that level yet. Also, I'm afraid that person is already dead. How can a dead person be compared to the three of them?"

"If he's really dead, I'll go with him." Murong Xue said stubbornly.

As the holy spirits of the Outer Palace of the Supreme Holy Palace, the three of them have never been angered like this before, so they coldly snorted: "Is that so? Let's hear, who dares to compete with my Supreme Holy Palace Outer Palace's people! "

"Is that so? Then how is your Supreme Holy Palace compared to your Outer Palace? "

A clear and cold voice sounded, and it contained a huge rage.

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