Looking at Xiao Ziqin's teary-eyed appearance, Xiao Leiming couldn't resist the feeling of wanting to step forward to hug his little grandson, he turned his body stiffly, looked at Cao Ying on the ground, and said coldly: "Don't get up yet, isn't it embarrassing enough?" Go back to the main hall and interrogate you again! ”

Cao Ying's face was like earth, trembling all over, she couldn't stand on her own at all, and she barely stood firm when she was picked up by her two junior sisters. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Er looked at Xiao Se's back as Xiao Leiming left, and then looked at the reluctance in Xiao Ziqin's eyes, and quickly gently pushed him and said, "Brother Ziqin, hurry up and stop your grandfather!" Otherwise, I'll really go. ”

Xiao Ziqin's heart moved, he glanced up at Ye Er, then turned his head to look at Ye Yuntian, and found that the latter was looking at him with encouraging eyes, so he nodded, wiped the tears from his face and quickly stood up. Although his body shook a few times, he still stood firm.

Xiao Ziqin plucked up his courage and said, "Grandpa, wait, don't go, okay?" ”

Xiao Leiming's footsteps paused, and then continued to walk forward.

He didn't really want to leave, but if Ye Yuntian didn't keep him, how could he have the face to stay?

Xiao Ziqin was in a hurry, anxious, and shouted again as he walked forward: "Grandpa! ”

didn't notice that Ye'er only helped him and walked a few steps before letting go of him.

Seeing that he was about to arrive, his legs suddenly weakened when his physical strength was weak, and he fell forward with a soft cry, Xiao Leiming's body shook and hugged the fallen body of his little grandson. Holding the weak and slender body in his arms, he suddenly felt another colic in his heart, with tears in his eyes, and said softly: "Child, over the years, it is grandpa who is sorry for you!" ”

Ye Yuntian stepped forward quietly and said, "Hall Master Xiao, you also said that this was a misunderstanding, since we have come here, we might as well put down all other things and stay and have a glass of wine together, how about it?" ”

Xiao Leiming's old face was slightly red, Ye Yuntian kept him so much, he gave him enough face.

If he is more affectionate, it will really disappoint Ye Yuntian's good intentions, so he nodded and agreed.

Because Xiao Leiming's identity was placed here, he was invited to the main table, which made him very surprised and embarrassed. At this time, he had to admire Ye Yuntian's mind. This young man is indeed qualified to be the master of Baicaomen. His tolerant heart is not comparable to ordinary people.

Xiao Ziqin sat next to Xiao Leiming, perhaps because of the change in his grandfather's attitude towards him, which made him very happy, and at this time, a long-lost smile appeared on his little face. Although it was very light, Ye Yuntian and Ye Er both understood that that was his smile from the heart.

Xiao Jinlong sighed, this turmoil has finally passed.

After looking at the people present, he said to Ye Yuntian: "Yuntian, the people from the Tianshan Snow Lotus Hall and Yangtian Valley have not yet arrived, what do you say, do you still have to wait?" ”

Ye Yuntian smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, let's start!" ”

At this time, the hands of the clock were already pointing to 10:45.

Fifteen minutes past the original scheduled time.

Fortunately, it doesn't really affect the succession.

There are three steps to becoming the master of any sect: paying homage to the ancestors, taking over, and addressing the audience.

Ye Yuntian originally wanted to keep everything simple, but everyone else objected and put him aside and did not allow him to participate. The three of them, the three of them, Xiao Jinlong and Ye Er, discussed mysteriously, which made Ye Yuntian curious, and in the end, he only knew that the three eyebrows were the master of ceremonies, and Ye Er was the flower girl, and the witnesses would be selected from among the guests, and as for who to choose, we would talk about it when the time came.

After taking office, there will be a speech from the incumbent. Then it was the turn of each door to send congratulatory gifts. The more factions attended, the more rare and valuable the congratulatory gifts were, which not only showed the sincerity of the attendees, but also the successors naturally had more face.

At this time, as the master of ceremonies, the Sanmei Daoist stood on the side of the sacrificial incense burner, facing Ye Yuntian and everyone else in Baicaomen.

There was a row of people standing behind Ye Yuntian, the first was Xiao Jinlong, followed by the three elders, the three Wuzi, Xiao Ding and Ye Er. In other words, counting Ye Yuntian, there are a total of nine people in Baicaomen.

In terms of numbers alone, the number of disciples is indeed a little less. It's just that at this moment, no one will look down on Baicaomen and feel that Baicaomen is not what it used to be.

Xiao Ding is the only mortal among all who has no skill and cultivation at all. But he was fortunate to participate in the succession ceremony of the master of the sect as a disciple of Baicaomen, which made him excited and embarrassed.

Ye Yuntian looked at a picture hanging on the altar in front of him, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but he also had a trace of embarrassment.

In the painting is a beautiful fairy, pale white palace dress, wide skirt dragged behind her, as black as silk green silk with a fallen horse bun, a three-color zhi orchid flower inserted in the bun, a few strands of green silk hanging next to the glossy crystal earlobe, the earlobe hung with a long emerald green earring, the whole person is full of manners, noble and elegant.

But the strange thing is that the face can never be seen clearly, you can feel that the fairy must have a posture of captivating the country and the city, but you just can't see the face clearly.

That's right, this painting is the portrait of the ancestor of Baicao Gate, the Baicao Fairy.

Back then, Ye Yuntian once asked Ye Xinghui the reason, and the answer he got was that I am afraid that something happened to the ancestor of the fairy world, and the mortal world has not felt her immortal charm for nearly a thousand years, so this portrait will be like this.

At the time, he was skeptical, but now he understands that what the master expected back then was completely correct.

And the little golden dragon was muttering in his heart at this time:

"Strictly calculated, Yuntian is the reincarnation of the Supreme Jade Emperor Hall Lord of the Three Realms, and the Hundred Grass Fairies have to worship him, and now let him worship the Hundred Grass Fairy, this generation is completely chaotic. And Ye'er is the reincarnation of the Hundred Grass Fairy, and now she worships herself, which is even more chaotic.

Forget it, the memories of these two people have never been revived anyway, now, just worship! ”

The head of the Sanmei Dao took out the Huanghuali horsetail Buddha dust behind him, and said to the various sects sitting in the courtyard and said: "Poor Dao Sanmei, I am fortunate to be invited by Baicaomen to serve as the chief elder of Baicaomen, and today I am even more honored to serve as the master of ceremonies of the inauguration ceremony."

On behalf of Baicaomen, we welcome all seniors and Taoist friends to come to watch the ceremony and witness the inauguration ceremony of the 10th generation of Baicaomen.

To say that there is a vein of a hundred herbs, it has been passed down for countless years since ancient times. When the word "baicao" appeared in the mortal world and was recorded, it was at least 5,000 years old. In ancient times, Shennong's tasted herbs, and there were nearly ten ancestors of traditional Chinese medicine.

But in terms of today's cultivation realm, the Baicao Gate that you are familiar with was created by Wang Ruqun, the first master of the sect thousands of years ago, and it is now the tenth generation..."

At this moment, Xiao Jinlong's expression suddenly moved, and then the courtyard approached the entrance of the lobby of Baicao Hall, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps. Ye Yuntian, who was standing in front of the sacrificial incense burner, suddenly said to the Sanmei Daoist: "Elder Sanmei, please wait!" ”

Then he turned around and looked in the direction of the osmanthus tree. The others, including the little golden dragon, also turned around and looked in the direction of the commotion.

I saw a group of ten people walking over unhurriedly. At present, the two women are delicate and moving, walking like weak willows supporting the wind. The man in the back, five of the eight people are with long swords on their backs, and the other three are obviously the same sect although they look slightly different in color and style, and it is estimated that they are of different generations.

It was the eldest son of the seventh son of Yangtian Valley, Su Ru and Aunt Lan.

The current two women, one is no more than twenty-seven or eighteen, and the other is in his early thirties, at this time, the two of them walked towards Ye Yuntian one after the other.

Needless to say, the woman who walked in the front was Su Ru, and it was naturally Aunt Lan who followed her.

Little Golden Dragon Xing's eyes narrowed, his body shook, and he stood in front of Ye Yuntian and said, "Stop!" Whoever comes, report the name! If you dare to take a step forward, you are welcome! When the time comes, don't say that the deity bullies the small with the big! ”

Su Ru stopped and looked at Xiao Jinlong and Ye Yuntian helplessly.

Yesterday, the two of them only made a move, how sensitive the person who cultivated the truth was to the recognition of the breath, from the moment Su Ru entered the backyard, the little golden dragon recognized her. At this time, he pretended not to know. Not to mention Aunt Lan, it's like she's never seen it before. didn't give face at all, too, the original acquaintance was not very pleasant.

Su Ru arched his hand and said, "Lord Dragon God, Lord Yemen, below is Su Ru, one of the seven sons of Yangtian Valley. Yesterday, I passed by Wu Chaoshan and accidentally alarmed Lord Longshen, which was a lot of offense.

These three are the three sons of Youlan Peak, Lan Gu, Qing Song and Yue Lan.

The other five are the five sons of the plum blossom, as well as Guo Qingming, the eldest disciple of my Yang Tiangu Valley Lord.

Lan Yatou was ignorant back then, Su Ru apologized to the two of them on his behalf, and asked not to blame the past.

I, Yang Tiangu, came from afar this time to congratulate the Lord of Yemen on his appointment, and I had no other intentions. Could it be that Baicaomen is ready to treat guests like this? ”

The last sentence was a little sad, and a pair of wonderful eyes looked at the little golden dragon.

Ye Er was furious when she heard this: "Seeing that this dead woman is very familiar with Uncle and Uncle Ling Feng, I really hate it to death." ”

Ye Er turned his head to look at Ye Yuntian, but found that he was looking straight at the third son of Youlan Peak, and his chest was slightly undulating, showing a strong fluctuation in his mood for a moment.

At this time, Ye Yuntian secretly thought in his heart: "Brother Tietou, Old Crane, it turns out that you said that you came to see me in less than two months, but you actually came as the third son of Youlan Peak, Qingsong and Yuelan?" ”