It's just a moment of effort, and those clansmen who are outside have come back one after another, and sure enough, as Jue Jue said, there is no girl among those clansmen, Shen Feifei stood quietly in the crowd, and a red flower among the green leaves was particularly conspicuous. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone who received the signal and rushed back looked puzzled when they entered the door, but when they saw Shen Yuheng sitting at the top, they all dispersed the confusion in their hearts and quickly knelt down.

The imprint of the Shen family, the similar faces, they don't need any guesswork, the constant fetters in their blood have already told them the answer - that is the patriarch of the Shen family, Shen Yuheng!

It is also the person they have been looking for and have always regarded as faith!

"Get up. Looking at the clansmen kneeling on the ground, Shen Yuheng couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes.

She once thought that she would fight alone until the last moment, but today, she realized that there were so many people behind her.

She is still burdened with so many deep or shallow expectations, she is not living for her beliefs, she is for the entire Shen family!

The patriarch of the Shen family's descendants does not walk in the cultivation realm like the patriarch of the Shu family, and does not deal with those things that can bring benefits to the Shen family, and even says that the patriarch of the Shen family's descendants is like an ornament.

She once didn't understand what it meant to be a descendant patriarch, but now looking at those expectant eyes, she suddenly understood.

The meaning of the existence of the patriarch of the Shen family is to become the faith of all the people of the Shen family when they are at the end of the road, and to resist everything for the Shen family when the crisis comes!

They are the shield of the Shen family, the spear of the Shen family, and the greatest belief of the Shen family!

"I'll take you back to the Cultivation Realm. She stood up suddenly, her eyes fixed on them.

"I will lead the Shen family to glory. She clenched her fists, her eyes shining with confidence.

"Then you, would you like to follow me?" Then she stretched out her hand, and on the palms like white jade, a small ding, silently floated.

All eyes fell on the standing girl.

Her figure is still very thin, and her eyebrows and eyes are still a little immature, but between her eyebrows and eyes there is already a unique style belonging to the Shen family patriarch, and her gestures are very similar to the late twenty-sixth generation leader Shen Ningyuan, but she is better than Shen Ningyuan.

"I do. Jue Jue was the first to cover Bai Aya's eyes.

I am willing not to look at the world, but only follow in your footsteps, from now on, you are my eyes, my direction, my faith!

"I do!" Shen Feifei's white silk covered his eyes.

I am willing to follow you with my life, as long as I am alive for a day, I will never betray, if there is disobedience, God and Buddha will abandon it!

"I do!"

"I do!"

…… Twenty-four responses, twenty-four white silk covering the eyes, twenty-four hearts beating for a single character.

They endured humiliation, they suffered so much, they turned themselves into the most disgusting form, the so-called is only this moment!

If you open your eyes, I'll give you a new world.

Twenty-four hands suddenly tore apart the white silk tied behind their heads, and countless white silk instantly swirled with the wind, and in their eyes, there was only a figure that was more dazzling than the scorching sun.

The girl stretched out her arms, and the wide sleeved robe was blown up by the wind, and even her black hair flew and became entangled, and in front of her was the brilliant morning sun, and under her feet was the blue sky, and above her was a dark blue starry sky.

Then they heard her voice.

"Well, remember my name—"

"Shen. ”

"Jade. ”

"Balance. ”

In the blink of an eye, those wonderful and magnificent sights and dazzling figures dissipated into wisps of green smoke, and only the smiling girl was left in front of them.

But she's not just a smiling girl anymore. Her name will stay with them for the rest of their lives, entangled with their endless years to come, and they will never be able to be separated.

Later generations have legends that there are twenty-four generals under the patriarch of the Shen family, and the twenty-four generals have their own merits, and at the time of the battle of immortals and demons, the names of the twenty-four generals resounded throughout Kyushu!

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The snowflakes fell one after another, falling on the white hair of the standing man, mixing the same color as the white hair, and finally slowly melting and wetting his white hair.

There was a layer of snow on his eyelashes, his already pale lips had almost turned pale, and his body was shivering, but not because of the cold.

His eyes kept on the closed door, but there was no sign of it opening, but the window could faintly see the figure in the room swaying a few times, as if he had taken something, and then fell silent.

The thin man held an oil-paper umbrella, walking closer and closer, and his face became clearer and clearer in the snow.

A pair of sideburns like cloud hair, it should be a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, but there is only an indifferent look in it, like a canal that has long been dry, and the corners of the young man's lips are smiling, but the smile is a little cold.

His voice was like his man, with a bitter coldness.

"You want to love her. It wasn't a question, not even a statement, he just quietly propped his umbrella above Xue Qianzhong's head, and his voice was colder than the snow.

Xue Qianzhong's eyes moved, but he didn't look at him, but his thin lips pursed slightly.

"She loves the morning dew, so you only learn how to soak the morning dew; she loves alchemy, so you collect the world's danding and serve the medicine garden all day long; she loves the world, so you can't bear to hurt even a single grass and tree in the world. ”

Xue Qianzhong's thin lips pursed tighter, but the man had no intention of stopping.

"However, she hates demons. The corner of the man's mouth opened a smile, but it was endlessly cold.

Xue Qianzhong's hand clenched unconsciously, just one sentence was enough to knock him down to the eighteenth layer of hell.

"It's clear. The gray in the sky had dissipated, the snowflakes had faded away, and the man had taken the umbrella as if to sigh.

Then he went straight over the snow and entered the door.

The closed door was suddenly opened, and it closed quickly after the man entered.

The door behind the man gradually closed, and in his indifferent peach blossom eyes, an emotion that could be called sympathy gradually appeared.

The moment they fall in love, they are destined to one day separate.

It is wrong to see each other, it is wrong to know each other, it is wrong to love each other, and it is wrong to be wrong in life.

He sighed softly, and the moment they met, a barrier had been drawn between them, which no one could cross.

But there were people who crossed the moat, and yet he believed that the girl would not.

He was different from her, even though they had such similar experiences, but he knew so clearly in his heart that they would not go down the same path.

Because his choice is to perish.

And she......

When hell freezes over. (To be continued.) )