[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

Something "bang" exploded in Wen Miaomiao's mind. This voice...has been lost for 13 years, and then he heard it as if it was the breeze between the clouds and mountains.

The morning sun is just right, and there are chess pieces from various families stuck around here, moving in the wind, looking very serious.

The disciples on the Jinlin Terrace suddenly gave way from bottom to top, and a young man in red and his attendants stepped up. He was wearing a crown, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, outstanding demeanor, and extraordinary handsomeness.

Everyone saw that the Immortal Governor, who was originally sitting in the main seat, stood up immediately, and then the suzerains of the various sects who were sitting at the bottom also stood up one after another.

From somewhere, someone shouted: "Look quickly! The sun pattern! Wen Xu, the eldest son of the Qishan Wen family."

"Then the one next to him is Mr. Wen Zhuliu Wen?"

Wen Xu can be regarded as a role model for the son of the aristocratic family, and Wen Zhuliu's disciples are all over the world.The two disappeared for 13 years, and today they went to Jinlintai...

The old man Ouyang was a little excited, waved his sleeves with both hands, bowed and saluted, buried his head on the back of his hands, and greeted the two of them.The disciples of the Ouyang clan hurriedly bowed and clasped their hands. As a family, they have always followed the example of the Wen clan's righteous family, so how can we not be excited to see this scene.

Following Ouyang's actions, more and more disciples of the aristocratic family saluted in place, and the scene was very spectacular.

Apart from the sound of flags fluttering, there was nothing else on the huge Jinlin Terrace.Wen Miaomiao's tears dripped down, that was her big brother...the big brother who silently ran for her but never said a word...the big brother who let her play around but quietly protected her everywhere...no May she bear the responsibilities of Yin iron but let her be Miss Wen's eldest brother...

The Qishan Wen family has not been criticized by the world for 13 years. Even if it is almost destroyed, it has won the favor of the people forever, and it started with this person.He let the children of the aristocratic family know what is Tao and why they practice Tao.

Wen Xu had already stepped onto the last step of Jinlin Terrace, and he said to Wen Miaomiao who was beside him: "Sister, come here and stand behind me."

"Yes."

Wen Xu brought Wen Miaomiao, Wen Zhuliu, Wen Ning, and Si Zhui together to appreciate the salute, "Wen Xu, the patriarch of the Wen clan in Qishan, is late today, and I hope the Immortal Governor will forgive me. I heard that the Immortal Governor wants to build a watchtower. Here is a handwritten letter, with this letter, I can dispatch any of my Qishan disciples, if necessary, just follow orders."

If it is recognized by the previous aristocratic families, it is a sign of the rise of the Jin family.The visit to Naqi Mountain means the true reconciliation of the various families, and the peaceful and prosperous world will soon be the same as before.

Wen Xu sat on the position of the suzerain of the Wen family, and Wen Miaomiao knelt beside him, reaching forward to pull his sleeve with her little hand, "Brother..."

Wen Xu touched her head, "Miss Wen, you've done a good job, you've worked hard."

The next worship will naturally go smoothly, and all the families will perform very hard, looking forward to the prosperity and development of the Taoist family in the future, and strongly supporting Xiandu's grand plan to add a watchtower!

The old man Ouyang pulled Zizhen and said with emotion to everyone: "My son is only 15 years old this year, and he got the guidance of Sect Master Wen, and went night hunting with Xiandu! Guangyao Menlin Guang Yao Menlin!"

Wei Wuxian propped his chin, and the aristocratic families in front of him were like having a tea party, using ingenious parallelism and personification to narrate their admiration for the Immortal Governor.

Finally, the wave went on, and the suzerain of the Zhang family came with his own daughter. This girl was indeed as tall and strong as Lianfang Zun said.Sovereign Zhang held a blind date meeting on Jinlin Terrace, as if he was about to dedicate his daughter to Xiandu in words.

This kind of principled question must never be touched, Wei Wuxian quickly waved his hand, "Sect Master Zhang, thank you...I have a wife." Then he pointed to Wen Miaomiao who was sitting next to Wen Xu.

Sect Master Zhang went down in disappointment. Wei Wuxian just breathed a sigh of relief when he received a warning look from Sect Master Wen!How dare they call themselves husband and wife before they are married!

The cool wind blew "whoosh", Wei Wuxian woke up with a start, the eldest brother is back!That's Wen Miaomiao's elder brother!He needs to know...that's okay...

It's not over here, and there are two more quarrels in the corner over there!

Wei Wuxian looked at them lazily, and patted the table: "What's the matter? Should each of you send a knife and slash each other?"

"Xiandu, Su She, the Su Clan's suzerain in Xiamoling, is really too arrogant, even claiming to belong to the Yiling Wei Clan. Who doesn't know that the ancestor of Yiling has been dead for more than ten years, and there is no Yiling Wei." Shi!"

Wei Wuxian felt that this person was very familiar, and before he thought of it, Jing Yi directly said: "We don't know if there is any Yiling Wei family, anyway, I really haven't heard of the Moling Su family, Su Zongzhu, your family How many people, do you think you can start a family by hiring just a few people on the street?"

"You! I was only practicing in the Lan family back then, why not establish my own sect now?"

This is what Wei Wuxian wanted to come here. This person was Su She who betrayed the Lan family and was captured by Jin Guangshan. Later, he betrayed the Jin family and left alone.

This kind of villain is really not interesting, so he asked those black-clothed youths, "What about you? Why are you pretending to be Yiling Wei?"

The man in the lead was gentle and polite, and said: "It's not pretending, we are indeed the disciples of the Yiling Mass Burial Mound, since Miss Wen sent someone to restore the mass burial mound, we have respected the Taoism of the ancestors of Yiling People often gather together to discuss and study, and although we are not well-known, we are willing to come and do our best for the common people."

Wei Wuxian glanced at the little girl, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Su She said disdainfully: "You guys are cultivating evil ways! How can you be worthy of being in the company of aristocratic families?"

Sect Master Yao behind him also shouted: "That's right, how many people Wei Wuxian killed back then, you still have the face to stand on the Jinlin Terrace."

Jing Yi came again: "You are still allowed to kill, and they can't fight back? Could it be that you go to encircle the mass graves, you can't beat them, if you don't run away, someone else is at fault?"

Standing next to Jin Zixuan, Jin Ling couldn't help it anymore, "That's right! You can't stop people from cultivating tricks just because you are good at cultivating deception."

Su She pointed at them but couldn't speak, and kept choking his throat, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" non-stop.

Sect Master Yao pointed at those people in Yiling, "Did you cast some demonic spell?"

Jing Yi: "Tch, I don't know much, this is our Lan family's silence technique."

Lan Wangji looked at Su She, and only said one word, "Get lost."

Wei Wuxian said to Yiling and the others: "You have also seen that it is not so easy to practice cunning ways."

The disciple cupped his hands: "I was born for the sake of the country and the people, and I don't care about gossip and bad words. This disciple is willing to keep his heart."

This tea party, which was comparable to a hundred birds facing the phoenix, was finally coming to an end. Everyone was hungry and waiting for the last sect to pay homage. Yes, this is a new sect, the first new sect in a century, and it has nothing to do with surnames.

"In Xiayi City, Xiao Xingchen and the other two masters of Caiyunmen, Song Zichen and Xue Yang, pay a visit to Lord Xiandu, and are willing to do their little bit to repair the observation towers for the removal of evil spirits everywhere."

A new pattern has begun. Now that Caiyunmen has been recognized by the Immortal Governor, this is no longer the way of life for families with the surname of the Miemen Sect.

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After the dinner, Wen Miaomiao and Wei Wuxian knelt in the hall to count the money.

"Hiss..." Wei Wuxian suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and a piece of gold in his hand fell on his foot after losing his grip, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Wen Miaomiao picked up the big gold and blew it, "Be careful, don't smash it."

How heartless!Wei Wuxian rolled up his sleeves, and one of the three curse marks disappeared.

Wen Miaomiao put away the gold, leaned over to look at it, and sighed: "Looking at it like this, old man Qin must have been pissed off, the last thing he wants to see anything good about the Jin family."

Wei WuXian said: "The things of the previous generation will always pass, I only hope that after us, Jin Ling and Si Zhui won't suffer so much."

Wen Miaomiao touched the other two curse marks, and her resentment became heavier, "You were busy some time ago, now that Jinlin Terrace is settled here, we will go to Mojiazhuang and leave you with these two scars." Gone."

Jiang Yanli came over with a plate of food, Wen Miaomiao pulled down Wei Wuxian's sleeves and greeted him, "Senior Sister, let me help you."

The two were carrying lotus root pork ribs soup and gnawing small dried fish. Jiang Yanli knelt on the ground and helped them count the money, "Axian, how much is this one?"

"100 taels."

"What about this one?"

"Senior sister, you asked just now, it's ten taels."

Jiang Yanli sighed, "I've never done these things at home, and now I know you've worked hard." She walked over to touch Wei Wuxian and Wen Miaomiao's heads, "You two, it really hurts."

Wen Miaomiao nodded obediently, she shouted in her heart, Senior Sister...I would like to count money in the room every day...not going anywhere...

Jiang Yanli turned around suddenly, and shouted towards the door: "A Ling, A Ling, call your father!"

Jin Ling responded, "Oh."

After a while, Jin Zixuan hurried over, seeing Jiang Yanli's tired face, put his arms around her and asked, "What's the matter, Ah Li? But what's wrong?"

Jiang Yanli pointed at the mess on the ground, felt a little sad, and said, "I've only been counting the money for a long time, and it's all messed up when I talk about it."

Jin Zixuan helped him to sit down, "This is a bit too much money, why don't you ask a few more disciples to count it together tomorrow."

Jiang Yanli nodded and said, "That's fine, Mom and Dad will come over tomorrow, so we can come together."

Jin Zixuan thought of his mother-in-law's eyes, his hair stood on end, and he suddenly regained his energy, "How can I bother my parents, it doesn't look good here." He put down his sword and rolled up his sleeves, "A Li, I'll come number."

Wei Wuxian was dumbfounded, this fear of being dominated by Madam Yu, he could often experience it from when Miaomiao was learning the whip in Yunmeng... It's been over ten years and I have forgotten it... Now seeing Jin Zixuan ...suddenly start to be scared again...

He hurriedly put down the soup bowl in his hand, and knelt down beside Jin Zixuan, "Brother-in-law, come, let me help you count."

Jin Zixuan glanced at him and smiled contemptuously... This is blatantly looking down on...