128: Chapter 128 The Clan Chief of the Overlord Clan, Zhou Zhiyi, the Third Ancestor, Appears, Old Gou?

"To be united in marriage" and "to be united in marriage forever" are two completely different concepts.

It is equivalent to Lin Ran currently having obtained Cang Yunrou's body through pure force, but has yet to obtain her heart.

A wicked smile curled the corners of Lin Ran's lips, and his right hand gently pinched Cang Yunrou's chin, turning her Face to make her meet his gaze.

"Since This Holy Son can obtain your body, I can also obtain your heart."

Looking at the imposing and domineering Lin Ran, Cang Yunrou's heart pounded like a deer, her Face flushed red.

"You... can try."

Cang Yunrou's gaze flickered, somewhat afraid to look at Lin Ran.

【Ding! Congratulations to the Host for successfully completing the Heavenly Mandate Mission!】

【Rewards: 21,000 destiny points, Innate Pure Yang Breakthrough to the sixth turn, True Dragon Egg incubation progress increased by 15%】

【Current True Dragon Egg incubation progress: 100%】

【Ding! Does the Host wish to hatch the True Dragon Egg?】

Lin Ran did not choose to hatch it for the time being; after all, there were too many eyes around, and hatching a True Dragon was better done in secret.

Furthermore, the power of the Innate Pure Yang, having broken through to the sixth turn Realm, had grown significantly stronger once again.

Above the clouds, the Patriarch of the Ba Clan gently stroked his beard and shook his head with a smile:

"Sigh, Dao Brother, the ways of the world are truly unpredictable!"

"I did not expect that the one who ultimately defeated our Ba Tribe Goddess would actually be the Holy Son of the Flying Immortal Sect."

"The rules of our clan cannot be broken, even I, as the Clan Chief, have no way around it."

Chi Puhua's Face was gloomy, his eyes fixed tightly on Lin Ran, as he gritted his teeth and spat out a few words from between them: "Flying! Immortal! Sect!"

Seeing Chi Puhua shift his hatred onto the Feixian Sect, a "scheme succeeded" smirk curled the corners of the Patriarch of the Ba Clan's lips.

"So, when do you intend to give me an answer?"

"Although the Divine Path of all living beings is currently broken, including that of your Ba Clan, it is the same."

"However, I can guarantee that as long as your Ba Clan forms an alliance with my Heavenly God Mountain, my Heavenly God Mountain can help your Ba Clan restore the Divine Path!"

Chi Puhua turned his head to look at the Patriarch of the Ba Clan and said in a deep voice.

"Regarding the matter of betraying the Realm, I estimate I will need to consider it for a long time, but I will try my best to give you an answer. After all, who wouldn't want to reach the peak of this world and view all the mountains as small?"

The Patriarch of the Ba Clan smiled and said.

"Very well. Then I shall wait in Heavenly God Mountain for Dao Brother's good news!"

Having said that, Chi Puhua's figure instantly vanished from where he stood.

The smile on the Patriarch of the Ba Clan's Face vanished, his expression became blank, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

The next second, he appeared on the War God Platform.

"Greetings, Clan Chief!"

Countless Ba Clan Disciples and Elders bowed to the Patriarch of the Ba Clan.

"Ah! Grandfather?!"

The Ba Tribe Goddess broke free from Lin Ran's embrace and threw herself toward the Patriarch of the Ba Clan.

"Hmm, you have done very well; it is merely a temporary failure, there is no need to be discouraged."

"You are the strongest Ba Physique in our Ba Clan's history, and you will become even stronger in the future."

The Patriarch of the Ba Clan smiled and rubbed Cang Yunrou's head.

"Ah? I am not discouraged?"

Cang Yunrou blinked her innocent, large eyes, feeling somewhat confused.

"I lost to Lin Ran, and according to the rules, I must be united in marriage with him, so he is my husband in theory."

"Losing to my own husband, that doesn't seem shameful, right?"

The Patriarch of the Ba Clan fell into silence.

He was naturally familiar with this granddaughter of his.

He knew Cang Yunrou was positive and optimistic, but he had not expected her to be optimistic to this degree.

Hmm... I can only say this mindset is indeed good, very good...

"Ahem! Holy Son of the Flying Immortal Sect and Saint of the Qingyu Pavilion? Lin Ran?"

"You are quite good, come with me."

The Patriarch of the Ba Clan nodded slightly.

Lin Ran pondered for a moment, nodded, and prepared to follow.

Xia Lingshuang, Yan Ruyu, and the others also followed.

The Patriarch of the Ba Clan suddenly turned back, his gaze looking indifferently at the three of them, Xia Lingshuang:

"This Clan Chief only wants to chat alone with the future husband of our Ba Tribe Goddess; why are you following?"

Xia Lingshuang's gaze darkened slightly, and she said: "This is the Holy Son of our sect; we naturally must stay by his side to protect his safety."

The Patriarch of the Ba Clan laughed: "Heh, if this Clan Chief truly wanted to harm him, this brat would have died long ago; would I have waited until now?"

"As for you, one at the Half-step Divine Fire Realm, one at the Great Emperor Realm, and one as an un-matured Reincarnated Empress, can you stop this Clan Chief?"

As he said this, he displayed a look of disdain and glanced contemptuously at the three of them, Xia Lingshuang.

"You!"

Xia Lingshuang and Yan Ruyu were immediately furious.

As for Ye Mingyue, she was ruminating on the words of the Patriarch of the Ba Clan just now.

"Reincarnated Empress... could he be talking about me?!"

"So that's it; no wonder I sometimes inexplicably have extra memories in my mind, so that's why."

"Does Young Master know?!"

Ye Mingyue speculated to herself.

"Enough, this Clan Chief does not have that much leisure time to play around with you here."

"Unless your Third Ancestor of the Feixian Sect comes, otherwise, whoever comes to my Ba Clan, this Clan Chief will not give Face!"

The Patriarch of the Ba Clan snorted coldly.

"Grandfather..."

Cang Yunrou tugged nervously on the hem of the Patriarch of the Ba Clan's clothing, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Old Gou, you seem to want to see me very much?!"

Following a loud laugh that came from above the clouds, the figure of the Third Ancestor of the Feixian Sect, Third Ancestor, suddenly appeared, his body surrounded by ten thousand rays of rosy light.

Cang Gou's expression instantly turned black: "If you are going to call me, call me Old Cang; don't you dare call me Old Gou!"

"Not happy? Deal with it!"

Third Ancestor glanced indifferently at Cang Gou.

"You damn..."

Cang Gou was so angry that he blew his beard and stared with wide eyes, and he angrily flicked his sleeves and left.

"Third Ancestor!"

Lin Ran, Xia Lingshuang, and the others bowed to Third Ancestor.

At the same time, Xia Lingshuang and Yan Ruyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Third Ancestor was present, they felt a sense of peace; this was the absolute sense of security brought by absolute strength!

"Hmm, you all wait here for now; I want to see what kind of shameful whispers this Old Gou has to say!"

"Lin Ran, let's go!"

Third Ancestor grabbed Lin Ran's shoulder and caught up with Cang Gou.

Cang Gou dove into a quiet and secluded garden and personally brewed a pot of good tea.

Third Ancestor, bringing Lin Ran, arrived at this place shortly after.

"Sit. We have not seen each other for many years; I did not expect that when we met today, it would actually be because of this brat."

"I really envy your Feixian Sect for producing such a Qilin Son."

Cang Gou sighed with emotion.

"Envious? Deal with it."

Third Ancestor drank a cup of tea with a calm expression and said.

Cang Gou's expression turned even darker: "Can you not speak properly?!"

"Feeling uncomfortable? Then deal with that too."

Third Ancestor remained nonchalant.

"How were you speaking to the Holy Son of my sect and the Peak Master of my sect just now? Don't think about trying to curry favor with this Ancestor now!"

Cang Gou's old Face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "I am the Patriarch of the Ba Clan, what is wrong with being dignified and serious?!"

Third Ancestor tilted his head slightly: "Who cares about you?"

Cang Gou only felt his temples throbbing, and in his anger, he gulped down a mouthful of spirit tea!