It's close, really close, very close, the person's body begins to reveal bit by bit, and finally, like the rising sun jumping out of the eastern horizon, the familiar person finally shows his complete figure, standing there
on the ground.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were filled with brilliance.
About twenty feet away from the entrance of the stone wall, the crowd lined up in groups, with more than a dozen chief elders of the inner courtyard leading the way. In the middle of the avenue in front of the crowd, a tea table was placed horizontally, with clear smoke from the incense burner.
The ancestor Duanmuyi personally held the tea set and stood on the left side. Behind her stood Duanmuru holding the steaming teapot. Duanmuji held the round saucer holding the magnified red incense stick and the fine charcoal fire.
On the right side, closely behind him is Duanmu Feng, who is holding a jade cup for purifying hands and a silk scarf for wiping hands.
At this moment, countless eyes were shining brightly, staring at the person standing at the exit, silently.
He came out of the city just to welcome her, how could she accept it?
Xiangsi's nose suddenly became sore, and her eyes felt warm.
He raised his feet and walked towards the crowd, but every step was heavy and slow, as if there were a thousand pounds under his legs. It was difficult to move, and it took more than a quarter of an hour to walk the distance of twenty feet.
"Please Holy Master, please cleanse your hands and offer incense." Hei Feng stepped back from the table and stood with his hands down.
Duanmu Feng took half a step, lowered his head and bent over, and handed the jade cup to Xiangsi. Holding back the sadness in his heart, Xiangsi handed the rabbit in his hand to Yintong, stretched out his hands, and used the refreshing fragrance of bamboo leaves to
Wash it with dew water, wipe it dry, and bend down to thank it.
Duanmu Feng backed away, and Duanmu Ji handed over the tray.
He took a deep breath, took the incense stick, lit it on the fire plate, put his hands together and raised it above his head, bowed three times, and then inserted his hands into the incense burner.
"Please Holy Master, please offer fragrant tea." Hei Feng opened his lips again.
Duanmu Ru bent down and raised the tray above his head. Duanmu Yi bent down and handed the tea set to Xiang Si.
The warm liquid almost burst out of your eyes, but you held it back, took the jade cup and leveled it, held the pot, filled the three jade cups to eight percent full, held the cup in both hands, raised it above your head, bowed, and poured it out.
Pour the tea in front of you, put the cup on the table, take the second cup, bow down, pour it to the left, take the third cup, bow down, and pour it to the right.
Holding the pot, he filled the three jade cups on the table with tea, and bowed three times again, respecting heaven and earth and respecting his ancestors. After bowing, he straightened up again, but the sadness in his heart became even more intense.
During the final salute, the seven guardian phoenixes bent down at the same time.
"The descendants of the Duanmu family respectfully welcome the spirit master back to the island." In an instant, from the ground to the city gate, the arrays on both sides of the avenue all knelt on the ground at the same moment and bowed their heads in salute.
The Manchus knelt down to welcome her, and the elders knelt down to greet her. How could her heart be at peace, and how could she be at peace in her life?
If possible, she would rather not be the spiritual master and just be the little head of the Duanmu family.
She only hopes that she will be lucky enough to live forever to protect the Duanmu family from generation to generation.
Tears burst out of my eyes, rolling down like rain, and instantly wetted my cheeks.
"Excuse me, please get up." He spoke with difficulty with trembling lips, but he was already choked with sobs.
"Dedicated to the Spiritual Lord," Duanmuyi stood up, but bent down again: "Duanmu Muhui was a great savior in the past, and Duanmuqing led the tribe to protect the Spiritual Lord. The family has specially allowed him to welcome the Spiritual Lord in the inner courtyard."
"Grandma, grandfather, elders, uncles, aunts, and all the elders of this family, Qian Xueer is back." Looking at that familiar face, she couldn't help it anymore. Tears welled up in her eyes. She bent down and bowed deeply.
, the cry was heavy, but the sound vibrated in the sky, and echoed throughout the flower island, which could be heard all over the island.
He stood up and walked towards the inner courtyard step by step along the embroidered carpet.
"The descendants of the Duanmu family respectfully welcome the spirit master back to the island."
"The descendants of the Duanmu family respectfully welcome the spirit master back to the island."
Along the way, every step of the way, on both sides of the avenue, people knelt down and shouted loudly, one after another in the direction from the city gate to the inner courtyard.
He mechanically repeated the sentence "Without courtesy, please stand up", and the hot tears flowed down his cheeks, wetting his clothes and his soul, while Xiangsi just raised his head and moved forward half a step without stopping.
Tears filled my eyes, face and heart.
From the coastal shore outside the city to the inner courtyard, at the speed of the king's steps, it is only calculated by the time of breathing, but Xiangsi walked from early morning to mid-morning, then to noon, and not until the afternoon.
Finally, we arrived in front of the inner courtyard, but the eyes were already swollen like walnuts, and the front of the chest was wet and dry, and wet and dry again and again.
At the entrance of the inner courtyard, Mu Hui, dressed in silver clothes, with white hair and a pale face, as frail as a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, was looking forward to seeing Duan Muqing, who was dressed in yellow and her eyes were full of anxiety.
Amidst the greetings from far and near, a small figure appeared in the center of the avenue, and moved closer to the two people little by little. After what seemed like thousands of years, the two people stood side by side in a daze.
In his eyes, he was finally less than ten feet away from the two of them.
"Young Master..." Suddenly, Mu Hui's tears could no longer be held back and rolled down like pearls from the corners of her eyes. She only looked at the man who couldn't stop crying.
"Qianxue..." Duanmuqing's nose felt sore, and she burst into tears.
When the two met, they shed tears before saying a word.
"Aunt Hui, Third Aunt..." She whispered softly, but she seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Only the tears in her eyes turned into spring rain and poured down.
She finally came back, but the person she once risked her life to save was already covered with gray hair.
The mother-in-law who once comforted me with soft words has never seen her cry, but her face is full of tears.
How could she face this?
What she owed to the Duanmu clan was something she would never be able to repay in her lifetime.
In this life, she only wants to be a descendant of the Duanmu clan forever.
As a member of the Duanmu clan, even if her body is broken to pieces, she has no regrets or complaints.
I am willing to share prosperity and disgrace with the Duanmu clan, and never leave or give up.
"Huijie, third aunt!" With tears in her eyes, the fluttering blue skirt drew a dazzling color in the air, and the small figure, like a swallow returning to its nest, pounced on the two of them.
"Young master, young master..." Mu Hui stretched out her arms, half-hugging one hand around herself, and the other hand around Miss Third Miss' young master, choked with sobs.
"Qian Xue'er, be good, don't cry, be careful not to hurt your eyes." Duanmu Qing hugged her nephew, shifted her weight on her body, and reached out to wipe the tears from her little face, but her eyes were filled with clear water.
Only with relatives can you have a sense of belonging. When you embrace your home, you embrace the whole world.
The tears on my face could not be wiped away, the tears in my eyes could not be wiped off, I was speechless and yearning for my love, and I looked at this and that with blurry eyes, but I just held her and refused to let go.
I've cried enough, I'm tired of crying, and in the end I'm just sobbing.
A lot of people had red eyes, but no one dared to stop him.
"Little Master, if you don't take care of me, the Lord will come out and punish Yintong." Yintong stretched out his arms and hugged the little master who was already crying. He felt very distressed: "Take a rest when you are tired. Wake up if you have something to do.
Let’s discuss it again, okay?”
"No, I'll just wash my face." Wiping away the tears on her face, Xiangsi shook her head firmly: "I'm waiting for the elder's explanation."
"That's fine, Heifeng will prepare the water purification." Yintong walked into the main hall of the inner courtyard with Xiangsi in his arms as if he were at home, and directly placed the person in the main seat.
There is no need to tell anyone, someone has already prepared, and Heifeng, three phoenixes, three phoenixes, and Xiangsi's friends stood behind the main seat. All the directors and deacons from the inner and outer courtyards of the Duanmu family came to the scene and bowed respectfully.
, on both sides of the sub-station.
When the purified water arrived, Orange Phoenix took it, Jin Huang personally twisted the towel and wiped Xiangsi's face, while Lan Huang took out ice cubes from somewhere and gently applied it to her eyes.
"Grandma, please take your seats with your clan members. Please don't give big gifts in the future. Qianxue can't bear it." After cleaning her face, she opened her still astringent eyes and looked at all the people standing. Sadness surged in her heart again.
"Qian Xue'er is the spiritual master of this clan and can bear the great gift from anyone." Although he was the head of the family, Duanmuyi did not dare to make his own decisions and looked at the elder.
"Follow the instructions of the Holy Master, please all sit down." Looking at the restrained group of people, Bai Feng calmly motioned for them all to return to their seats.
After receiving permission, Duanmuyi hesitated for a moment before leading everyone to sit down. However, looking at the elders who were still standing, they all felt frightened while being flattered.
"Grandma, this is the elixir that I have just successfully refined. It can help those at the peak level of a grandmaster break through to the king level." Xiangsi took out all the golden elixirs that were refined in Changqing and placed them on the main table
On the table in front of the seat: "There are seventy-seven pills in total. I gave away eight pills and left ten pills. You and those in your family who meet the requirements will take the rest to break through to the king level as soon as possible."
"A magical elixir for breaking through the ranks?" Sparks burst out from Hei Feng's eyes: "Holy Lord, have you successfully refined the elixir that can help people break through the king's ranks?"
"Magic pill?" Duanmuji, Duanmuru, Duanmuyi, the whole room looked stupid.
"I wanted the medicinal herb just to refine it. Fortunately, I lived up to my intention and finally succeeded." Xiangsi put away what was left and put it into the ring again: "Fifty-nine pills, take them for the time being.
I once again sent an order to the family to secretly collect medicinal herbs, and I will refine some again and leave them to future clan members."
She is about to command the city of Jasi. If she can dispatch a group of kings, she will be so powerful that everyone will not have the slightest contempt or misdeeds towards the Duanmu clan of Huajiao, so as to protect the eternal foundation of the Huajiao clan.
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"Duanmuyi," Hei Feng waved his hand and sent the box to Duanmuyi: "Arrange the personnel and take it as soon as possible. After the ceremony, lead the tribe to Jiasi City with the Holy Lord."
"Grand Elder, have you made arrangements for me to destroy the Sima family and the Li family?" Xiangsi was stunned for a moment, raised her red and swollen eyes, and looked at the seven people, feeling very surprised.
She hadn't even decided yet to plan her time on the island, but they had already arranged it?
"Holy Lord, the Seven Guardians do not deserve your honorific title. Please call us by our names." Lufeng, who had been silent all this time, bowed: "Following the Holy Lord's wishes, everything has been arranged. Sima and Li
Everything is under control, you only need to give an order to raze two families to the ground."
When the spirit bead appeared, they had already arranged everything in the shortest possible time before leaving the island to greet him.
Not to mention that there are only two families, even if there are more than one, as long as the spirit master gives the order, they will still disappear in an instant, and the clansmen are helpless. There are seven of them, no matter how strong they are, they will never be able to escape.
They are absolutely confident in this.
"Very good, no one directly related to those two families can be left out. We will discuss the details later." He frowned and remembered: "Hei Feng, someone told me that the one who is 'fascinated' in Wugu
His surname is Leidiqi, and he was once an enemy of the family. Has the family found out the specific location?"
Except for the one who escaped, all those who appeared in Tiansheng died, but she never had the chance to ask about the details of Misty Wugu.
"Holy Master, before the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Black Phoenix, Fire Phoenix, Blue Phoenix and the man from Mulan City broke through the defense of Miwu Valley and killed all the 200,000 people in the city," Hei Feng said.
Feng's eyes were full of coldness: "Only a few people who went to Heaven's Punishment ran away."
The Letis clan has harmed thousands of members of the Phoenix clan. He only killed about 200,000 of them, which is too few. If he returns to the Holy Land in the future, he will go on a killing spree and slaughter all the Letis clan to eliminate them.
The hatred of the family for tens of millions of years.
"Good job!" Xiangsi nodded: "Have you found any useful information? Like how to contact there?"
This is what she wants to know most. If there is really a connection, then before she goes to Xuanwu Continent, she must make the most detailed preparations to avoid the pursuit of that clan first, and then make plans.
"After slaughtering Mi Wugu, we were worried about your safety, so we rushed to Heaven's Punishment and did not have time to search in person," Hei Feng's voice weakened: "However, I have entrusted the Lord of Mulan City, what are the details,
After a few days, Hei Feng will go to Mulan City and report back to the Holy Master when he comes back."