Limo's body had dissipated into the house when she had died of exhaustion. Xiu Yue glanced at the empty bed steadily, wiped her eyes and stood up. She straightened her back and returned to her graceful manners. She followed behind her brother in the windswept snow.

When Xiu Boyue brought Xiu Hongxue and Xiu Shi'an to the square, the clan elders and the disciples in the audience immediately set their eyes on him, to be exact, the child in his hands.

Xiu Boyue walked up to the head of the Xiu family and bowed. The weakening wind and snow blew his golden coat up, wanting to show that he was extraordinary.

The head of the Xiu family looked at him with a faint expression, "Boyue, mourn." ”

Xiu Boyue's expression did not fluctuate, her eyebrows were cold, and her voice was low: "Patriarch Xie cares, Boyue is fine." ”

The head of the Xiu family looked at his face, and saw that there was really no trace of sadness in his expression, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. This is the bearing that the next patriarch of the Xiu family should have, cold enough, affectionate enough, knowing what he should do, knowing his responsibilities.

Thinking like this, he turned his eyes to look at the disciples of the cultivator family in the field, and those disciples were jealous in the depths of their eyes because Xiu Boyue was standing by his side at this time. He chuckled in his heart, these people, no matter what aspect, are not as good as Xiu Boyue, whether it is temperament or cultivation.

Thoughts just flashed for a moment, and the next moment, the head of the Xiu family took Xiu Hongxue from Xiu Boyue's hands, and the baby girl opened her big black eyes, no matter who was holding her, she didn't cry or make trouble.

The head of the Xiu family suddenly laughed, lifted Xiu Hongxue up, and the voice spread throughout the square, reaching the ears of every disciple in the square, "My Xiu family has the mercy of God, and it is really a great pleasure to have the daughter of the unicorn today! Today, I hereby announce that after a hundred years, I will retire as the head of the family and be succeeded by Xiu Boyue." ”

As soon as these words fell, everyone in the square couldn't help but make a noise. Then he instantly looked at Xiu Boyue, who was standing behind the head of the Xiu family.

Everyone's eyes were like swords stabbing at Xiu Boyue, especially those descendants of the disciples, and some of their eyes were full of malice and disbelief.

Obviously, they were still talking about the baby girl in their hands a moment ago, and their eyes were still on the baby girl. But the patriarch's unreasonable play of cards caught everyone off guard, and it turned out that the patriarch summoned everyone back not to welcome the birth of the baby girl at all, but to announce this important event.

Xiu Boyue stood behind him and was stunned by the news, but then she restrained her expression, ignoring the eyes of everyone in the square, and there was no joy on her face to learn the news.

"Patriarch, isn't this matter too hasty, this Bo Yue is still young..."A clan elder's face was a little unpleasant, and he praised again and again, even they failed to learn the news from the patriarch in advance. It's a pity that he was interrupted by the head of the Xiu family before he finished speaking.

The head of the Xiu family handed the child back to Xiu Boyue, waved his hand, and said, "This matter was made after careful consideration. ”

After speaking, the old man of the clan looked a little anxious and wanted to say something, but the patriarch continued: "I know that some of you are not convinced, in addition to the older generation, there are nearly 10,000 cultivator disciples present, who can beat Bo Yue, who can also be the patriarch of this cultivator family." These words can be described as extremely capricious, but after reaching the ears of everyone in the square, everyone's faces, especially some of the descendants, are not very good-looking.

The patriarch's words did not stop, and he glanced at everyone, "The patriarch of my cultivation family has always required the strongest to be competent. After saying this, he said no more and left leisurely, regardless of the impact of his words on everyone.

Some of the clan elders immediately followed the patriarch and left. Some clan elders stayed where they were for a while, glanced at the juniors of their faction, sighed in their hearts and left.

The patriarch is right, the patriarch of the Xiu family can only be qualified by the strongest, and only the strongest can deter others, judging from the current situation, only Xiu Boyue can be competent among the children of the next generation, and with Xiu Boyue's qualifications, Xiu Boyue will definitely be able to improve a lot after a hundred years.

These factions can fight on weekdays, but if the interests of the cultivators are lost, then it is absolutely not allowed, otherwise in a place like the Xuankong Realm, it will be difficult for the cultivators to gain a foothold. Thinking like this, some clan elders could only sigh in their hearts, hoping that their juniors could compete and surpass Xiu Boyue, but this may not seem to be a possibility.

Some of the more astute people are vaguely aware that maybe the patriarch's move is really not hasty, and I am afraid that today's decision is still related to the girl born today. She is Xiu Boyue's blood relative, and with her qualifications, the Xiu family will definitely not be able to keep her. And as long as she doesn't fall, Xiu Boyue's vein will only be stronger. Thinking like this, the people of Xiuye's line showed kindness to Xiu Boyue, not only for Xiu Boyue's patriarchal position, but also for the girl in his hands. This girl was born with the body of an ice demon, and her qualifications are outstanding, and her future achievements will not be lower than that of cultivation.

It was not clear to the outside world how the Xiu family was inside, but when the news of the heavy snow sealing the city spread, Feng Yu, a jade-handed man who was far away, looked in the direction of Xuanming Valley from afar, and his expression did not know whether he was worried or happy.

He sighed, "I didn't expect that the first life of reincarnation is still the body of an ice demon...."

In the Wu family, a boy about five or six years old stood in front of his father, expressionless. When the head of the Wu family received the news, he summoned him. At this time, he put a jade slip in his small hand and said, "Chi'er, see for yourself." ”

The patriarch of the Wu family knew that his son had amazing talent and a smart mind since he was a child, and he was not afraid that he would not understand what he meant.

Sure enough, after reading the news in the jade slip, the expressionless child raised his head and said in a low voice: "Xiujia..."

The head of the Wu family nodded, took his hand and walked out, and said as he walked: "Chi'er, you don't need to worry, your talent is no worse than that of the cultivators, even if the genius born today is the same, you just need to cultivate well..."

The little one of them had a tense face, nodded and let him lead him. It's just that in the invisible angle of the Wu family patriarch, a ray of red and coldness flashed in the black blazing eyes.

In the Holy Sound Palace, Xiu Ye, dressed in white, stood on top of the main hall, and Nalan Shuirou was above him.

"Apprentice, you must have received the matter of your family repair. ”

Xiu Ye brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and replied lightly: "Hmm." ”

Nalan Shuirou laughed, her smile rarely had a hint of truth, "Go ahead, go and see your little genius of the cultivator, if you have time, bring it to me." ”

Xiu Ye raised his eyes and glanced at Nalan Shuirou, bent down and saluted, "Obey, my master." After saying that, he turned around and left leisurely.

Nalan Shuirou stood alone in the main hall, and she didn't know what to think, and chuckled again.