Chapter 5: The Sacred Monument of the Family Forbidden Land
In the early morning, the sky was still bright, and a little white mist floated in the air, with a psychedelic and elegant artistic conception. Leng Xiaoran had already woken up, looking at the lonely sleeping in the bed due to fatigue, her little mouth was still pouting, and she muttered a few words in her dreams. Leng Xiaoran smiled faintly, walked forward, walked beside the bed, and gently caressed the cold black hair, like a luxurious silk cloth.
The Ten Saints went to the patriarch's residence and entered the gate, but saw more than a dozen people, including Leng Quan, the deputy patriarch of the water lineage, and the heroic but sinister and cunning patriarch Yan Rulie.
"The Ten Holy Sons have arrived. When we come here, we are ashamed of not sending anyone to pick him up." said one of the old men with bright hair.
"The great elder is joking. Although we wait ten people for thousands of years, you don't have that many etiquette in the holy clan." Leng Xiaoran smiled indifferently.
Two of the dozens of people are over a thousand years old, and they seem to be the two elders in the clan. There are also ten people who seem to be over hundreds of years old, so they should be the elders in the clan. Speaking of which, the great elder Yan Bazhou is the father of Yan Hui, the top ten elders, and Yan Hui is the father of Yan Rulie, the current clan leader. It seems that the fire lineage has been mastering the throne of the holy clan for a long time. In the holy clan, it is probably the only hand to cover the sky and call the wind and rain.
"The Ten Saints Sons worked hard and made great contributions to the Holy Clan, and sacrificed their lives to protect the territory. Their spirit is commendable and is a model for us." Elder Leng Ling said respectfully at the Ten Saints Son, and he showed that he was standing on that side.
Yan Rulie, who was sitting in the chief, snorted slightly, but Leng Xiaoran looked silently, "Elder Leng Ling praised it." Leng Xiaoran smiled indifferently.
"Why should we speak here? Instead of spending time, we should talk while walking." Deputy patriarch Lei Qiu seemed very impatient and waved his hand to everyone.
"Yes, so, since we'll talk while walking." Yan Bazhou stroked his beard with his right hand and smiled slightly.
Although the sun has not yet reached three poles, a ray of morning sun shines in the faint white mist and shuttles through the leaves in the forest. The shadows on the ground are mottled, and the breeze is coming, and the mottled phantoms move with the wind. From a distance, the light spots on the ground are flashing randomly, just like the stars in the sky at night.
Everyone was already walking on the road, leaving the magnificent city, walking on the mountain road, with lush leaves on both sides, green grass, and small daisies scattered on the grass like fireflies at night.
"I wonder what advice you can give me when I come this time." Bai Ling'er seemed a little unhappy with the false greetings.
"Haha, since the Holy Maiden of Light is impatient, I will inform the holy sons of this matter. This happened three days ago at the night before. A sudden vision occurred in the forbidden Holy Monument Building. The colorful light shone and the rainbow light soared into the sky. However, I was waiting for the Holy Monument Building to check that there was no change. I am afraid that the vision of this action was for the ten holy sons. "Another elder, looking into the distance, said in a deep voice.
"The vision of the Holy Monument Building?" Meng Mei, dressed in black, said in confusion.
"The history of the Holy Monument Tower is not shorter than that of the Holy Spirit Tower, and its use is not smaller than that of the Holy Spirit Tower. It is intended to warn future generations and convey the will of heaven." Bai Ling'er explained.
Everyone was dissatisfied with their steps. After walking for an hour, they were approaching the forbidden Holy Monument Tower. From a distance, they saw a not-tall stele tower standing on the hill in front of them. When they approached the Holy Monument Tower, they saw that there was a sudden enlightenment in front of them. On an open lawn, there were a holy Monument Tower cast of blue crystal stone. Ten tall stone pillars stood in ten directions outside the Holy Monument Tower. The stone pillars were carved with various runes, and the runes were painted with red cinnabar, which was very solemn and dignified.
Then everyone's eyes were no longer on the Holy Monument Tower, but a person below the Holy Monument Tower, wearing a simple long robe and a head of gorgeous hair behind his back. "Let the Holy Messenger wait for a long time, and we will wait for our descendants." Leng Quan said, and then more than a dozen people bowed to apologize.
But the Ten Saints Sons and Ten were shocked. Before the man turned around, the Ten Saints Sons already knew who that person was? Isn’t it Leng Han, the Holy Clan Holy Envoy.
"Uncle Leng, we are back." Leng Xiaoran's voice was a little choked, and everyone's eyes were a little crystal clear.
Leng Han turned around, his face full of traces of time, and he mercilessly pulled this strong man into the abyss of time.
"Haha, I'm back. Uncle Leng misses you too." A knowing smile appeared on Leng Han's aging face.
"Woooo, Uncle Leng, we miss you so much." Jianjian's thin body flashed and came to Leng Han's body, and pounced on Leng Han. "Oh, Xiao Yingzi, my old bones can't withstand your torture." Leng Han was very happy.
And at this moment, Leng Xiaoran's mouth smiled slightly, and the somewhat volatile heart gradually calmed down, thinking: "Whether it is intentional or intentional, if you pounce on this, the attitudes of those little old men will be different."
Leng Han looked at Leng Xiaoran's every move, and his old face also showed a look of relief.[
The dozen people behind him looked at him, and the joy of family in front of him was twitching. Yan Bazhou said dissatisfiedly: "I am immortal. We look at you every month, but we don't see you any expressions. Now these ten suddenly appeared holy sons make you happy. See when can you laugh?"
After talking to the Ten Saint Son, Leng Han seemed to notice that the little old men were waiting for his words behind him? "Why are you here too?" Leng Han's words almost made the old men irritate blood.
After waiting next to you for so long, you just said, "Why are you here?"
"Holy Envoy, we are accompanying the Ten Saints Sons to the Holy Monument Building to check out the things about visions." The patriarch Yan Rulie said respectfully.
"The Holy Clan is their home. Don't they know where the Holy Monument Building is? You are a busy day, and it's not worth the effort to get out. Let's go back while it's still early?" Leng Han sent them all away with a word, which made everyone look very embarrassed.
"this……"
Afterwards, Leng Han ignored them and walked into the Holy Monument Tower on his own. The Ten Saint Sons also entered the Holy Monument Tower at Leng Han. This Holy Monument Tower is not tall, only one floor, and on the first floor, you can see a huge green stone tablet in the Holy Monument Tower outside. The stone tablet is also engraved with various mysterious runes, but the runes are different, that is, the runes seem to flash with dim light, and there is a kind of soul-striking power.
The people who were a little embarrassed later understood what Leng Han meant, that was, they supported the Ten Saints Sons and did not let them understand those tricks. Everyone who was warned returned embarrassedly.
"Uncle Leng, thank you." Meng Mei smiled faintly.
"Haha, you are the future of the Holy Clan. He Xie Zhiyou, see what is on the Holy Monument." Leng Han's kind eyes showed his demeanor.
Leng Xiaoran and ten people came to the front of the holy monument, looking at the traces of history left on the holy monument, thinking in their hearts that the holy tribe had been baptized for thousands of years, but now it was like a treacherous minister. The ten people understood what to do, quickly and neatly cut a slender wound in their palms, and then the ten people shouted lightly and slapped it on the holy monument. Then, the holy monument suddenly shone with colorful light, as if activated by some kind of force. The colorful light slowly flashed, gradually spreading to the ten people, emitting colorful halos, and the ten people's expressions became severe, and they were silently chanting some spells and pinching their handprints with their left hand.
After a while, the colorful light gradually dissipated, and the bodies of ten people could slowly move. Until the colorful light completely disappeared, the ten people took a step back and observed the changes of the holy monument. They saw that the runes on the holy monument disappeared, and some places on the smooth stone monument gradually collapsed, and various characters appeared.
The decree: A saint, the destiny of heaven, the ten meridians and ten surnames,
It is also dawn. The golden leaves are cold and the sand is beautiful, and the thunder responds to the wind and dreams are white.
"Hmm? It seems that nothing happened to me, something big happened again." Leng Xiaoran said inwardly.
Leng Han seemed to know what was going to happen next, so he left secretly.
"Is it a disaster for the Holy Clan or ours? But the disaster is a disaster. Why do you still have to change your name and surname?" Little Gua seemed a little unhappy.
"Didn't you pay attention? The clan members have already changed their names. It's probably only us left." Although Lao Ma's eyes were small, his eyes were sharp, like a sharp blade to cut straight into the enemy's vital points.
"I'll talk about the disaster later. I'll let it go. But now we'll change our names first!" Leng Xiaoran finally knew why Leng Han left alone. Looking at the active expressions of the few people, he understood what was going to happen next, and Leng Xiaoran was quite helpless about this.
"Haha, I can finally change my name. I have been waiting for this day for 10,000 years." Lao Ma's real name is Hu Jing. This name really doesn't fit Lao Ma's own image.
"Old Ma, you don't have to exaggerate it, right?" Qian Jiahui said with a chuckling.
"Hey, hehe, I can change my name too, that's great." The naughty expression smiled slightly.[
"Oh, silly, your surname has not changed, so let's go wherever you go. Tsk tsk, it's really a pity that the two ladies Bai Ling'er and Meng Mei don't need to change their names like the boss." Qian Jiahui said with a smile.
"Zhu Er can also officially change his name to Zhu Er that we all agree with. Hehe." Lin Er's triangle-like face was a little smiley.
"Hey, Lin Er, why are you laughing at so lewd? You are like the second person among the Ten Saints. But your surname is Ye, is it Ye Lin Er? Well, Qian Jiahui smiled slightly, and then laughed happily.
"Woo hahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Lao Ma seemed to think of something funny.
"Jiahui, now your surname is Jin, then you call it Jinzi, it's homophonic, hehe, it's very suitable for you." Lao Ma's eyes narrowed even smaller, the stubble on his face and the short hair on his head seemed to completely cover the whole face.
"Uh...is not bad, but I don't like that. That sandbag, since the will of heaven, you can admit that you are a sandbag. You will know your name just by looking at your face. Did we know that back then? It seems that I should specialize in astrological divination in the future. Maybe you will rely on me in the future to avoid misfortunes and misfortunes."
"No, don't want it, just don't want it..." Someone firmly opposed it, but no one was going to go to her.