Vol 6 Chapter 38: : Don’t you tell me when you meet your old friend?

The sacred land of the Western Regions is vast, much larger than the Middle Earth and the Northern Wilderness. Even if the monks can fly into the sky, the speed of news dissemination is limited, unless it is through these immortal gates that specialize in delivering messages.
Because no cultivator from the Mu family participated in the Xianzong event, and because the elders of the Mu family deliberately intercepted the news, in just a few days, the other elders of the Mu family really did not receive news of Mu Tianyin’s return. The disciples below didn't even know it. They only thought that the Mu family had aggravated and tightened their guards because of the arrival of the Patriarch's succession ceremony.
The moon is sparse, and the waterfall rumbling for dozens of miles, the sound can be heard dozens of miles away.
Today is an extremely important day for Mu Feiyan. The ten-year succession Patriarch's assessment time has passed. She is satisfied with her performance. It can be said that she has the chance to win, and she has confidence in the attitude of the elders.
Therefore, no one is allowed to destroy it!
After the waterfall, there is an entrenched place like a dragon cave. There are countless pavilions built on the cliffs like a hanging temple. There are countless pavilions on the first floor and one pavilion. Also dyed in obvious festive colors.
On the stone wall, the spar exudes a reddish light, reflecting this secluded area like daylight.
Today's guards are also the most stringent. Among those corridors, one post at five steps and one post at ten steps. The Mu family's children on duty patrol their faces and wait for no corners.
At the highest point of Qionglou Yuyu, the main hall is towering, like a big Buddha standing between the heavens and the earth, with the glory of the Tianqi Mountains above its head, leaning on the broken wall of the abyss, and leaning down.
The square in front of it was supported by huge black stone pillars on the pitch-black cliffs. On it, there were densely packed Mu family children. There were nearly 10,000 children of the Mu family.
In the square in front, a piece of land was vacant, with ancient totems inscribed on it, unpredictable.
"Tianqi Mountain, there are clan Muxi, seek immortality..."
The long-distance singing whirled in this huge space, floating to the depths of the sky.
Above the totem, there are priests engraving, there is a green flame, like a ghost fire, floating on the huge totem, from time to time it explodes violently or rises into the air, reflecting on the faces of the disciples. There was a gleam in the eyes.
The Mu family has a long history and originated in ancient times. It is one of the oldest surnames between heaven and earth. There is also a legend. The direct blood of the Mu family hides a stunning secret!
It's just that it has been passed down to this day that even the highest authority in the Mu family no longer knows the specifics of this legend. It has really become an unpredictable legend that is both true and false, and it slowly sinks in this universe.
Wearing a jade crown on her head and wearing a noble purple shirt and fairy robe, Mu Feiyan stood facing the disciples of the parties, standing on the highest platform in the center, surrounded by the veteran bones and fairy winds of the 18 Fang clan, fanning out behind her.
After that, there are 36 deacons and 72 elders of the Mu family. On this day, except for the three retreat ancestors who were not invited out of the mountain gate, the other important disciples and disciples have arrived. Qi.
"Do you think the Patriarch will be recognized?"
"Isn't that nonsense? There is still a better heir than Miss Feiyan in the Mu family, hey, is the Patriarch? Unless a few clan elders are blind, you have to agree if you are closed.
"This is..."
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The ceremony is still in preparation, and there are disciples whispering below.
Innate king bone, who has such a physique? Stepping into the realm of kings for a thousand years, who can match such a talent? In addition to this extraordinary demeanor, in the past ten years, she has been able to advertise, and she has managed the Mu family in an orderly manner. In addition, she is loved by all the elders, and the entire Mu family can never be second. A disciple who rivals her.
Mu Feiyan's chin was lightly raised, and the light from the jade crown folded off her head reflected the inevitable color in her eyes, blooming!
All this is the result of her work for thousands of years, and no one can take it away. Mu Tianyin's little can't do it. So today, there must be no mistakes, otherwise!
In the depths of Mu Feiyan's beautiful eyes, a mysterious light flickered, which was actually insidious.
In the ancient palace of Mu Family, it was lively, outside Baili Waterfall, after nightfall, it became more and more quiet, and under the guards of the four sides, it was more vaguely murderous.
Not only in front of the fairy gate, but also in the surrounding night sky, there were cultivators from the Mu family who patrolled past. It was enough to see how much Mu Feiyan paid attention to her succession ceremony.
Hua Zhongjin and Mu Tianyin appeared in midair.
"The guards are quite strict." Mu Tianyin felt the surroundings carefully, and there was a smile on her lips. Compared to the last time they came, the improvement was not as simple as one or two times.
And she knew that the most important thing was the Immortal Gate of the Mu's family. Just behind this waterfall, there was a protective shield of pure energy, which would be opened on some important days that need to be forbidden or for defense.
Today, yes.
"But for you, it shouldn't be a problem." Mu Tianyin smiled and looked at the man beside him.
It's not that she is not confident. For the Mu Family's defense, she wants to go in quietly, but she is still in the dark, but she has brought someone who can do it!
Otherwise, what do you want this man to do?
Hua Zhongjin and Bitong smiled, very happy to hear that Mu Tianyin's kind of little dependence, thin lips hooked, stretched his strong arms, put his arms around the small woman's slender waist and pressed into her arms, and she disappeared. Trace.
The breeze passed through, avoiding the eyes of the outside air patrolling without pressure.
With a crisp sound of "wow", the breeze flows into and out of the silver-white waterfall, like a cluster of water splashes from the tail of a carp. After just one click, it is submerged by the torrent of rumbling falling.
Behind the immortal gate energy screen, there are two rows of guards with hundreds of people, leading to the end of the secluded road.
A breeze blew by, and no one noticed.
"Fairness, justice, and destiny..." The majestic and vigorous voice of the elders of the big clan burst out of the cloud, sounded in the main hall square, announcing that the Mu family ancestors were nearing completion, and the elders of the clan would soon vote.
Mu Feiyan had an indifferent and noble smile from beginning to end, as if sacred and inviolable, she also had the courage of a superior person, which made people feel unattainable.
At this moment, someone hurriedly came and walked to the second race elder.
"What's in a hurry?" The second race elder frowned, walked a little back and withdrew from everyone's sight, and said solemnly, "The succession ceremony of the Patriarch is important. I'll talk about it later."
"The clan elder!" The interrogation disciple insisted, and then approached the second clan elder to speak with his ears, his expression unpredictable.
The expression of the second tribe old man was even more exciting. After listening for a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the messenger disciple, his old eyes were sharp, and he was even more shocked, "Is this true? This is no joke!"
"Second clan old man, do you dare to make a joke about this kind of thing?" The disciple of the transmission had a face that was more tangled than crying. "This matter is true. All the immortal gates who went to participate in the Xianzong event knew that we received The news is too late!"
The second tribe elder stunned and waved his hand, motioning the interrogation disciple to go down first.
This, he has to be quiet...
The breeze was whizzing around, and there was silence for a quarter of an hour. The second tribe elder still stayed in place without knowing it. It was not until the tribe elder came to urge that the elder of the second tribe suddenly came to his senses. After a response, Go out quickly.
If it is true, that would be great!
However, this matter needs to be verified. Let's talk about Feiyan's succession ceremony first.
After the elder representatives of the big clan spoke to the disciples, the election began. Eighteen clan veterans placed the spar on the altar. The red representatives approved and the green representatives opposed.
In fact, for the elders of the Zhufang clan, today's voting is just a cutscene, and Mu Feiyan will officially become the next Patriarch, which is basically what everyone defaults to.
The old man looked at the red spar of the veterans of the various tribes, placed them on the platform one by one, and nodded with a smile while touching his beard.
As for Mu Feiyan, she has always had a calm expression on her face, and she can't see any expression, or she can say that she is confident. There is no doubt that this kind of humiliation is the most necessary and most important for a leader. Can give followers a sense of security.
When the eighth tribe veteran placed the red spar on the sacred stage, he said, "Wait..."
The two faint words, like a smile but not a smile, with a little leisurely and comfortable, and with a sense of provocation, these words are not light or heavy, but everyone is stunned.
Who would dare to make a noise at such a time?
As for Mu Feiyan, her eyes narrowed, bringing out an extreme danger.
"Patriarch Mu is overjoyed today, come here uninvited, you won't be upset." The teasing voice came again, and the crowd followed their reputations, and they were shocked to see that the visitor was wearing a fairy robe that was not a disciple of the Mu family.
Didn't the immortal gate be closed today, and no other monks from the sect were allowed to visit! ?
How did these two people get in!
After a sudden vigilance and shock, the disciples and elders saw the two figures that suddenly appeared on the high platform, and then they were shocked again. A man and a woman were shocking, with extraordinary bearing.
And it was the woman who spoke.
She wore a flying blue shirt and a simple robe, but she was wearing an imposing imposing manner that could not be matched by the imperial robe.
An elegant and lazy attitude, let alone lose a bit!
"Who is this?" The thousands of Mu family children below exchanged their eyes.
"Two Daoists, today is the succession ceremony of the Patriarch of my Mu family. If you come to congratulate you, please watch it next to you. If you come to make trouble." The old man snorted prestigiously, "I'm afraid it's the wrong time!"
In fact, he had already guessed who came, but he was just making the final warning.
Mu Tianyin didn't give much attention to the elder, raising her eyes, her eyes slowly falling on the woman with the purple shirt and jade crown, her red lips were lightly hooked, "Mu Feiyan, don't you tell me if you meet me? ?"
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