Chapter 2 Jiuyuan Xie Family

The Heilin Guard is the most powerful and mysterious army of the Xie family. There are only 1,500 people in all members, but each of them has the lowest strength to be a acquired martial artist. Their duty is to protect the safety of the Xie family, maintain the reputation of the Xie family, and eliminate any threats to the Xie family. [】

Xie Chengzhou is just an ordinary tribe member of the Xie family. With his strength to reach the level of a high-level martial artist, he won a small team leader in Heilin Guard. The brainwashing education he received since childhood made him more loyal to the Xie family, which made him more respected by the head of the Xie family.

Xie Chengzhou is only twenty-five years old now. He is young and strong, and has the talent of high-grade spiritual roots. If he works harder, he may not be unable to become a powerful innate martial artist with a respectable status.

When he arrived at the carriage inlaid with golden bark patterns at the door, Xie Chengzhou didn't react for a while. After recalling it carefully, he really couldn't remember that this was a carriage used by a direct clan of the Xie family. In his memory, it seemed that every carriage used by the direct clan of the Xie family was at least made of century-old sandalwood, and it was inlaid with various precious gems and decorations, which were luxurious and luxurious.

Just when Xie Chengzhou was puzzled, Xie Yan felt the carriage stop, sat up, sighed slightly, put down the curtain, opened the car door, and leaned out!

"It's been five years, Xie family, I'm finally back!" Xie Yan sighed suddenly with a familiar door building in front of him.

"Which direct descendant is this? Why have I never seen him?" Xie Yan walked out of the carriage slowly, at about fifteen or sixteen years old, and was very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. A small golden bark pattern embroidered on his cuffs, Xie Chengzhou's doubts became deeper.

In his memory, every direct prince of the Xie family is a talented person, at the lowest level, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has the lowest level of martial artist. What's more, Xie Xing'an, the eldest son of the Xie family, has a congenital vein and a rare heavenly spiritual root constitution. At the age of twenty, he has reached the level of a low-level martial artist. In the entire Qin Dynasty, the young generation is a leading figure. And the young man with the power of the chicken in front of him is not as good as a disciple of the Xie family's direct family.

Although he was confused, Xie Chengzhou walked forward according to the rules, bowed and asked, "Do you dare to ask which disciple of the master of his own line?"

It is normal for Xie Chengzhou to ask this question. The golden vulture is the symbol of the Xie family's direct line, but not everyone wearing clothes embroidered with the golden vulture pattern is a direct line disciple. If a person who pretends to be a direct line disciple of the Xie family sneaks into the Xie Mansion because of his dereliction of duty, then he will be punished by death.

Xie Yan smiled slightly and said nothing. Uncle Fu walked forward and said, "This is Xie Yan, the third young master of the eldest son of the direct family. He went to the imperial capital to study five years ago. Now he is fifteen years old. He is returning to the family to attend the ceremony at the call of the head of the family!"

"Three Young Master? Studying?" Xie Chengzhou was slightly stunned, and then a thin figure appeared in his mind. It was the scene when Xie Yan left the Xie family five years ago. It turned out that it was the third Young Master in the Changfang who had no spiritual roots and could not practice martial arts. No wonder he was so weak. Xie Chengzhou suddenly realized, but he still maintained respect on his face. Even if he did not practice martial arts without spiritual roots, the Xie family's direct descendant was still the Xie family's direct descendant, and it was not something that ordinary people like him could easily criticize.

"It turns out that it is the third young master of the eldest house. I am offended by many subordinates!" Xie Chengzhou bowed again and said repeatedly, "The head of the family gave instructions three days ago. If Master Yan comes back, I will take him to see him immediately! Now please ask Master Yan to go to Tianhuan Pavilion with his subordinates!"

"Grandpa wants to see me?" Xie Yan was slightly stunned. He did not expect that this grandfather, who had not said a greeting to him for five years, wanted to meet him.

Xie Yan turned to Uncle Fu, just in time for Uncle Fu to nod without leaving any traces, and he felt at ease. After tidying up the hem of his clothes, Xie Yan said, "Don't let this big brother lead the way in front!"

Xie Chengzhou shouted that he didn't dare to hand over his mission to other guards, and immediately took Xie Yan into the gate of the Xie family.

Turning over a jade screen engraved with the Ascension of Emperor Mo, a huge square covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters appeared in front of you. The entire square was covered with hard diamond rock slabs, each stone slab was more than three feet thick, and was covered with footprints of all sizes. This was the trace of the disciples of the Xie family standing on the stone slabs for many years to practice. When Xie Yan was young, for a small dream of martial arts, he secretly ran to the square many times to steal the disciples of the Xie family practiced martial arts, but he was discovered by the guards and sent home!

Walking through the square is a wide main road, with rows of exquisite and elegant, magnificent courtyards arranged in an orderly manner on both sides of the road, named from the inside out according to the four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang. The courtyards starting with the word Tian are where the Xie family's direct descendants live, the courtyards starting with the word Di are where the disciples next to the Xie family live, the courtyards starting with the word Xuan are where ordinary disciples of the Xie family live, and the courtyards starting with the word Huang are where the servants of the Xie family live.

Tianhuan Pavilion is the place where the head of the Xie family lives, and it is the forbidden place of the Xie family. As the third young master of the eldest son of the eldest son, Xie Yan lived in Xizhen Garden in Tianyu Pavilion before he was ten years old. However, after Xie Yan left the Xie family for the imperial capital five years ago, Xizhen Garden had never been back!

Xizhen Garden's name comes from Xie Yan's mother Lin Xizhen, which is the manor named by Xie Yan's father Xie Chenghua himself. This shows how Xie Yan's father loves his wife.

Standing in front of the Tianhuan Pavilion, Xie Yan's thoughts seemed to have returned to the snowy night five years ago. He knelt at the door all night and begged his grandfather not to let him leave the Xie family, but until he fainted by the biting cold wind, he did not see the door open. The next day, Xie Yan was forcibly sent to the imperial capital.

"Are you finally willing to see me today?" Xie Yan slowly came to his senses, breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to open the door in front of him.

Walking through a long corridor, an exquisite courtyard appeared in front of you. At the end of the courtyard, an antique wooden three-story pavilion appeared in front of Xie Yan. The door of the pavilion was open, and Xie Yan could clearly go to the simple but unique home decorations in the house. Xie Yan knew that the person he was looking for was waiting for him in the attic!

"Yan'er, come in!"

A familiar voice sounded from the pavilion, and Xie Yan was shocked. Somehow, his heart hurt, his nose felt sore, and he almost cried.

Xie Yan stubbornly held back her tears, walked slowly into the gate of the pavilion, turned around, and came to the familiar figure standing in front of him with his hands behind his back. Just like five years ago, the years seemed to leave no trace on him. Xie Yan's grandfather Xie Zhengying had reached the level of Wuzong, and his life span had increased to three hundred years old. He is still in his prime, as he is as bright as the sky.

"Xie Yan, the third son of the eldest son, pay homage to the head of the family!" Xie Yan suppressed his thoughts that kept churning, and knelt respectfully on the ground.

Xie Zhengying turned around and glared at Xie Yan. Her aura was stirring up and pressed against Xia Yan. "Does it make it so difficult for you to speak by calling grandpa? Or do you still hold a grudge against me for sending you to the imperial capital back then?"

"Don't dare!" Xie Yan lowered his head, and the momentum emitted from Xie Zhengying pressed on him, which made him almost breathless, but he still couldn't make him surrender.

"You have done it, what else can you dare not!"

Xie Zhengying's angry voice sounded. Just as Xie Yan lowered his head and was about to wait for the storm to come, suddenly a pair of powerful big hands grabbed his arms and lifted him up.

With Xie Yan's stubborn look, Xie Zhengying sighed slightly. He knew that his little grandson was very smart and even very evil. When he was one year old, Xie Yan showed intelligence and wisdom beyond ordinary people. When he was three years old, Xie Yan kept most of the books collected by the Xie family in his mind. Although he did not detect spiritual roots, Xie Yan's understanding of martial arts was far beyond ordinary people. Sometimes, Xie Yan's words such as "harmony between man and nature" and "Tao follows nature" could benefit Xie Zhengying a lot.

From Xie Yan's eyes, Xie Zhengying reached a hint of expectation, a hint of excitement, a hint of pain, but more of it was indifference and reproach. He knew that if he did not untie Xie Yan's heart, the relationship between his grandparents and grandchildren would be repaired again.

Xie Zhengying gently pressed Xie Yan down on the seat, but did not explain anything. She just asked casually, "Do you know the origin of our Xie family?"

As a disciple of the Xie family's direct eldest son, Xie Yan is of course very familiar with the origin of the Xie family. Although he doesn't know why Xie Zhengying asked him about these things, he still answered respectfully, "According to the "Thousand Years of Different Revelations" of the Xie family, our Jiuyuan County Xie family is a branch of the Mo family in the state. It has the bloodline of the Mo emperor, one of the five ancient emperors, and uses the seat of the Mo emperor as the family symbol. A thousand years ago, the Xie family moved from the prefecture to the Qinyue Dynasty in Ningzhou, and finally settled in Jiuyuan County, and changed the surname of Mo to Xie, which led to the Xie family in Jiuyuan County!"

Xie Zhengying nodded, sighed slightly, and said, "You only know one thing, but not the other. Our Jiuyuan County Xie family is indeed a branch of the Mo family in the Prefecture, but it was driven out of the Prefecture by the Mo family in the Prefecture, and then moved to Ningzhou to develop at the end of his life."

"My Emperor is the ancient water god. All the Mo family bloodline disciples have the water god bloodline in their bodies. As long as the water god bloodline is awakened, any Mo family disciple can have the qualifications to surpass the heavenly spiritual roots. Because our Xie family was removed from the genealogy by the Mo family, we naturally lost the opportunity to use the Mo family water god altar to open the water god bloodline."

"When the Xie family just settled in Jiuyuan County more than a thousand years ago, there were also a martial saint and nine martial lord-level strong men in the family. However, a thousand years have passed, and the Xie family is inferior to the other generation. Since the last martial lord master of the Xie family died of his lifespan, it has been three hundred years since there has been no master who has broken through the martial lord level!"
Chapter completed!