Chapter 45: The Gathering of Voices

When Mo Que walked briskly towards Kong Qingwu, he had already noticed something unusual, in the courtyard, whether it was some miscellaneous servants or servants, many people had already begun to gather in groups to discuss. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"You say, what can make the Ancestral Hall True Phoenix spread the sound and gather all the disciples below the second generation in the clan to come and worship. ”

"Yes, this true phoenix transmission is the supreme decree of my peacock clan, and it is said that this transmission has only been used more than a dozen times since my peacock clan, I can't imagine that today we have the opportunity to see and hear such a grand event. ”

"Fifth brother, ninth brother, what are you talking about, what is the real phoenix transmission of you, tell us about it. ”

"Yes, yes, Fifth Brother, let's talk about it. ”

There was chaos in the courtyard, and groups of people gathered from time to time to discuss this, but only two or three very few people knew what was going on, and most of the others still looked confused.

"What are you doing, hurry up and do your work, the ancestral hall transmits the voice, what are you waiting for these subordinates, if I find out that you are lazy here, all the family law will deal with it." ”

At this time, a majestic middle-aged man appeared, and when he saw this, he shouted sharply.

Then when he saw Mo Que coming, he hurriedly took two steps forward and bowed down and said, "Childe, the light dance fairy just instructed the old slave to let the old slave go to the secret room and pass you to her quiet room for a while." ”

Mo Yan nodded and said he understood, and then walked straight away

I didn't care about the chores here.

He knew that this butler named Kong Yi would take care of everything.

Since this is the courtyard of the ancestral hall, it is only borrowed from Kong Qingwu to live temporarily, so the key to the slaves of Yiying is the manpower arranged by the ancestral hall, and Kong Qingwu is too lazy to transfer people from the cave where he practiced.

Anyway, she was only here for the time being to comprehend the True Phoenix Feather.

After three years, she still has to go back to her cave, and she doesn't have to be so troublesome at all.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Que left, he heard Kong Yi's shouts behind him, first reprimanded the old men who were discussing with Kong Wu and Kong Jiu just now, and then punished those newcomers who didn't understand the rules.

But none of this has anything to do with the ink shortage who left.

When Mo Que came to Kong Qingwu, he saw that Hua Xuan had already said early.

After he entered the door, Kong Qingwu immediately opened her closed eyes, and after seeing Mo Que, she didn't give him a chance to speak, and said directly: "The Ancestral Hall True Phoenix Transmission, something that has not been done in the past thousand years, since the transmission has ordered all the disciples below the second generation to go, then you can also go with me." ”

Before the words fell, I saw Kong Qingwu get up and leave first, Hua Xuan hurriedly pulled Mo Que to follow closely when he saw this.

As soon as they walked out of the courtyard, they saw all kinds of people and some monks with peacocks as the main body all heading towards the towering ancient hall in the center, and not only that, but there were also various streamers flickering in the distant sky, all flying towards here, all landing at the foot of the mountain, and then quickly climbing the mountain, going to the ancestral hall to receive the summons.

Not only the people of the Peacock Clan, but Mo Que noticed that even some guests from other clans who came here, as well as those who came to ask for the Peacock Clan's big competition next year, also walked towards the ancestral hall.

It can be seen that something big is really going to happen.

Mo Que followed Kong Qingwu to a square in front of the ancestral hall that was unknown and unknowing, only to see that there was already a surge of people here, and there were even many rare beasts and colorful peacocks who were communicating something in the usual terminology of the monk world.

Kong Qingwu took Hua Xuan and Mo Que all the way, and there were people who greeted and saluted her, but she just nodded and never said a word, and her cold arrogance was not expressed.

Everywhere they went, there were people who gave way, and after a while, the three of them came to the bottom of the steps in front of the ancestral hall, although the square was crowded, but everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, no matter how crowded they were, they would not step on this step half a step.

Sure enough, Kong Qingwu walked here, and also stopped, looking up at the ancestral hall at the end of the steps in front of him, as if stepping on these steps would violate some kind of taboo.

At this time, two young people stepped forward and said, "Light dance, after a few years, your cultivation has grown again, which is gratifying." ”

At this time, although Kong Qingwu was still expressionless, he was not holding it up as he was just now, he just nodded, but replied softly: "Qingwu greets the two uncles of Fan Xiu and Shili." ”

At this time, one of them said: "No need to be polite, I am ashamed to say it, I have been practicing hard with your Fan Cultivation Uncle for many years, but it is still difficult to make progress, and I am still stuck at the peak of the realm of God and Me, and I see that your complexion is mellow, and your breathing is more and more profound, and then with the help of this true phoenix feather, I think I will be able to glimpse the true self soon, and then the body and I will be one, so as to advance to the one realm." ”

"Yes, the light dance is indeed a rare genius of our peacock clan for thousands of years, after the defeat of the demon emperor, the emperor not only washed away the old shame for our clan, but also can strengthen the momentum of my clan, so that my peacock clan is more lucky in the monk world, if it is left in the future, then sooner or later the name of the light dance can also be carved in the Confucius Garden, this is the supreme glory of my peacock clan. The monk named Kong Fanxiu next to him also followed.

Just as a few people were greeting, a melodious bell suddenly rang, and then, I saw that the door of the ancestral hall standing at the end of the steps was also slowly opened.

Then a few people slowly walked out of it, the first one was the young man Mo Que saw in the Nagu Cave last time, and now he already knew that this seemingly young man was the contemporary patriarch of the Peacock Group, Kong Feiyu.

Sure enough, after this person appeared, the square that was originally filled with chaotic sounds suddenly quieted down, and at this time, Mo Que looked up from afar, this Kong Feiyu took the first step, walked ahead of the few people who came out later, and came to the end of this step.

Then two colorful peacocks flew to the left and right, one left and one right around him, and the sound of Qingming came out of his mouth from time to time, as if he was sending some message to the people in the square.

Then I saw that the people in the square, who were originally chaotic and in groups, all found their own positions and stood up automatically, like well-trained troops.

Even Kong Qingwu took him and Hua Xuan unnaturally took a few steps back, and gave up the position in front of them, and after a while, someone made up for it and stood in front of them.

After everyone has stood still. At that moment, they all bowed to Kong Feiyu at the end of the steps.

"Meet the Patriarch. ”

"Meet the Peacock Lord. ”

On this square, just now at a glance of the vast sea of people, there have been more than 10,000 monks gathered here, these people have a strong dantian and a full stomach, although no one deliberately uses mana to shout loudly, but tens of thousands of monks salute and shout in unison, and the sound still has a kind of direct access to heaven and earth, which makes people feel deafening.