The Holy Land in the Western Regions is vast and vast compared to the Middle Earth and the Northern Wilderness. Even if a cultivator can fly into the sky, the speed of news dissemination is limited, unless it is through these immortal gates that specialize in delivering news.
Because no cultivator in the Mu family participated in the Xianzong event, and because the elders of the big clan deliberately intercepted the news, in the past few days, the other elders of the Mu family really did not receive the news of Mu Tianyin's return. The following disciples don't even know it, and they only think that it is because the patriarch's succession ceremony is coming, that the Mu family is aggravated and guarded.
The moon is sparse, and the waterfalls that stretch for dozens of miles are rumbling, and the sound can be heard from dozens of miles away.
Today is an extremely important day for Mu Feiyan. The ten-year succession patriarch assessment time has passed. She is satisfied with her performance, she can be said to be the winner, and she is also very confident in the attitude of the clan elders.
Therefore, no one can destroy it!
After the waterfall, there is a place that looks like a dragon cave. There are countless pavilions and palaces built on the cliffs like the Hanging Temple. The first floor and one pavilion have an ancient atmosphere. Today, they are more majestic and solemn than usual, but Also dyed in distinct festive colors.
Above the stone wall, the spar exudes a reddish light, reflecting this secluded area like daylight.
Today's guards are also the most strict. In those corridors, there is a post at five steps, and a post at ten steps. The Mu family's children on duty patrol with a solemn face, not letting go of any corners, waiting in a strict line.
At the highest point of Qionglou Yuyu, the main hall is majestic, like a big Buddha standing between heaven and earth, with the brilliance falling from the opening of the Tianqi Mountains on its head, leaning against the broken wall at the top of the abyss, looking down.
The square in front of it is propped up by black giant stone pillars on the dark cliffs, and there are many Mu family disciples on it.
In front of the square, there is a piece of land with ancient totems inscribed on it, which are unpredictable.
"Tianqi Mountain, there is a clan's Muxi, seeking the way of immortality..."
The distant singing revolved in the huge space here, floating all the way to the depths of the sky.
On the totem, there is a priest being inscribed, there is a green flame, like a ghost fire, floating on the huge totem, from time to time, it explodes violently, or shoots into the sky, reflecting on the faces of the disciples. There was a twinkle in the eyes.
The Mu family has a long history, originated in ancient times, and is one of the oldest surnames between heaven and earth. There is even a legend that the direct bloodline of the Mu family hides a shocking secret!
It's just that it has been passed down to this day, and even the most powerful person in the Mu family has no idea of the specifics of this legend. It has really become an unpredictable legend that is both true and false, and has gradually become silent in this universe.
Mu Feiyan was wearing a jade crown and a noble purple robe. Facing the disciples of all parties, she stood on the high platform in the center, surrounded by the eighteen Fang clan's old Taoist bones and immortal winds, fanning out behind her.
Further down, there are the thirty-six deacons and seventy-two elders of the Mu family. On this day, except for the three ancestors who were in seclusion who could not be invited out of the mountain gate, the rest of the important disciples have already arrived. together.
"Are you saying that the owner of the house will be recognized?"
"Isn't this nonsense? Now, in the Mu family, there is still a better heir than Miss Feiyan, hey, the head of the family! Unless a few clan elders are blind, they have to agree to close their eyes."
"It's..."
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The ceremony is still in the preparation stage, and there are disciples whispering below.
Innate God King Bone, who has such a physique? After thousands of years of stepping into the realm of kings, who can match such talent? In addition, she has an extraordinary bearing. In the past ten years, she has achieved the bragging rights and managed the Mu family in an orderly manner. In addition, she is loved by all the clan elders, and the whole Mu family can't find a second place. A disciple who rivals her.
Mu Feiyan raised her chin lightly, and the light from the jade crown on her head reflected the inevitable color in her eyes, blooming!
All of this was achieved by her painstaking efforts for thousands of years, and no one can take it away, let alone Mu Tianyin's little bastard, so today, there must be no mistakes, otherwise!
In the depths of Mu Feiyan's beautiful eyes, a mysterious light flashed, showing a sinister viciousness.
In the ancient palace of the Mu family, it was lively, and outside the Baili Waterfall, it became more and more quiet after nightfall, and under the guards of the four sides, there was a slightly chilling atmosphere.
Not only in front of Immortal Gate, but also in the surrounding night sky, there are cultivators of the Mu family who have visited in the past, which is enough to see how much Mu Feiyan attaches importance to her succession ceremony this time.
Hua Chongjin and Mu Tianyin appeared in midair.
"The guards are quite strict." Mu Tianyin felt the surroundings carefully, and there was a faint smile on his lips. Compared with the last time they came, the improvement was not as simple as twice as simple.
And she knew that the most important thing was the immortal gate of the Mu family. Just behind the waterfall, there was a protective screen of pure energy, which would be opened on some important days that need to be strictly forbidden, or during defense.
Today, for sure.
"But for you, it shouldn't be a problem." Mu Tianyin smiled and looked at the man beside her.
It's not that she's not confident. For the defense of the Mu family, she wants to go in quietly, but she still misses the fire, but didn't she bring someone who can do it!
Otherwise, what do you want this man to do
Hua Zhongjin's green eyes quenched a smile. She was very happy to see Mu Tianyin's little dependence. Her thin lips were hooked. trace.
The breeze passed through, and there was no pressure to avoid the eyes of the outside world patrolling in the air.
There was a crisp sound of "Wow", and the breeze entered and exited the silver-white waterfall. It was like a cluster of water splashes splashed by a carp's tail.
Behind the Immortal Gate energy screen, there are hundreds of guards in two rows, all the way to the end of the secluded path.
A gust of wind blew, and no one noticed.
"Fair, just, subject to the destiny..." The powerful voice of the elders of the big clan broke through the clouds and sounded in the square of the main hall. The reading of the ancestral teachings of the Mu family was coming to an end, and the elders of the clan would soon vote.
Mu Feiyan had an indifferent and noble smile on her face from beginning to end, as if sacred and inviolable, and she also had the aura of a superior, which made people feel unattainable.
At this moment, someone came in a hurry and walked to the old man of the second clan.
"What's going on in a hurry." The old man of the second clan frowned, walked a little back out of everyone's sight, and said sternly, "The succession ceremony of the head of the family is very important, and I will talk about it later."
"Clan elder!" The messenger disciple insisted, and then moved to the second clan elder's side and opened his mouth, his expression unpredictable.
The expression of the elder of the second clan was even more exciting. After listening for a while, he raised his eyes to look at the messenger disciple. The old eyes were sharp and even more astonished, "Is this matter serious? This is no joke!"
"Old clan, do the disciples dare to joke about such a thing?" The communication disciple's face was more tangled than crying, "This matter is absolutely true, the Xianmen who went to participate in the Xianzong event all know, we received The news is too late!"
The old man of the second clan waved his hand and signaled the disciple to go down first.
This, he has to be quiet...
The surrounding breeze was whizzing, and after a quarter of an hour of silence, the old man of the second clan stayed where he was and didn't know it. It was not until the old man of the three clan came to urge him with an obscure gaze that the old man of the second clan suddenly came back to his senses. Step out.
If true, that would be great!
However, this matter still needs to be verified, so let's finish Feiyan's succession ceremony first.
After speaking to the disciples on behalf of the elders of the Zhufang clan, the elders of the big clan began to vote. Eighteen clan veterans placed spar on the altar, the red representatives approved, and the green representatives opposed.
In fact, for the elders of the Zhufang clan, today's election is just a passing game. Mu Feiyan will officially become the next head of the family, which is basically everyone's default.
The old man looked at the red spar of the veteran generals of the Zhufang tribe, placed them on the altar one by one, stroked his beard, smiled and nodded.
As for Mu Feiyan, she has always had a calm expression on her face. She can't see any expression, or she is confident. There is no doubt that this kind of humiliation and humiliation is the most important thing a leader should have. Can give followers a sense of security.
When the eight clan veterans placed the red spar on the altar, a word came from out of nowhere, "Wait—"
The faint two words, like a smile but not a smile, with a bit of leisure and comfort, but also with a shallow sense of provocation, these ethereal words, neither light nor heavy, but shocked everyone for a moment.
Who dares to make noise at such a time
As for Mu Feiyan, her eyes narrowed, bringing out a dangerous danger to the extreme.
"Patriarch Mu is overjoyed today, you are not uninvited to come here, you won't be unhappy." The teasing voice came again, and everyone followed the sound to see that the person who came was not wearing the immortal robe of the disciple of the Mu family.
Isn't the immortal gate closed today, and no other sect monks are allowed to visit!
How did these two get in!
After being suddenly vigilant and horrified, the disciples and elders saw the two figures suddenly appearing on the high platform, and then they were startled again. One man and one woman were world-shattering faces with extraordinary bearing.
And it was the woman who spoke.
Wearing a green shirt flying, simple robes, but she was wearing an imposing manner that could not match the immortal robes.
An elegant and lazy bearing, not to lose the slightest!
"Who is this?" The thousands of Mu family disciples below exchanged glances.
"Two Daoists, today is the succession ceremony of my Mu family's patriarch. If you come to congratulate, please watch it, if you come to make trouble." The old man of the big family snorted coldly, "I'm afraid it's the wrong time!"
In fact, he had already guessed who was coming, and he was just giving the final warning.
Mu Tianyin didn't even give the elder a single glance, she raised her eyes, her eyes slowly fell on the woman in the purple shirt and the jade crown, her red lips hooked slightly, "Mu Feiyan, don't you want to say anything about the old friend's meeting? ?"