After listening to Mu Zilan's words, Mu Xuerou slowly raised her head, her eyes were full of shock, she did know that the master uncle and the fourth uncle were dissatisfied with the fact that the master had passed on the position of head to her master, so they had always been prejudiced against the master, but they didn't want to, they could be so spicy and do this kind of unconscionable thing.

Mu Zilan looked at her red and swollen eyes, and continued: "You went to the Dry Forest Mountain Range and picked the flowers on the other side, but do you know how the flowers on the other side were brought back?"

Mu Xuerou looked at her senior uncle, and shook her head in a daze, she only knew that Qianxue helped them pick the flowers on the other side, and handed over the flowers to her senior sister, that's all, she still listened to the two junior sisters who went to Huangquan Waterfall with Mu Xueyuan.

Mu Zilan said without a trace of waves in her eyes: "The effect of the other side flower can only be stored for three days, and it will dissipate after three days, it is your senior sister Mu Xue Kite who is willing to use her own body as a carrier to bring the other side flower back from Huangquan Waterfall in order to bring it back." ”

Mu Xuerou still didn't understand, so she asked, "Since the other side flower was brought back, why did the master she..."

"Because, the other side flower has melted into the blood of the snow kite, if you want to extract the effect of the other side flower from her body, you can only release all her blood, in this case, the snow kite will definitely die. ”

Mu Zilan's eyes reflected Mu Xuerou's stunned face, and continued: "So, your master gave up on himself and chose to transfer all his cultivation to the snow kite, and while keeping the snow kite, he also saved the blue wave yuan. ”

Mu Xuerou was stunned there, unable to move, for a long time, she lowered her head, and tears fell silently on the bluestone floor, and soon soaked a small piece of the floor.

Mu Zilan bent down and touched her head, sighed, and comforted softly: "Xue Rou, you have to be stronger, in the future, the entire Biboyuan will rely on you and your senior sister to support you." ”

Although Mu Zilan's eyes flashed with unbearability, she knew that today's Biboyuan could no longer be compared with before, if Mu Xuerou was not allowed to mature quickly, and everything was supported by the snow kite alone, the snow kite would definitely be exhausted.

Mu Xuerou suddenly got up, stretched out her hand and hugged Mu Zilan tightly, her tears fell on Mu Zilan's clothes, and she said in a choked voice: "I'm sorry uncle, in the future, I won't be willful, I'm sorry..."

When Mu Xuerou returned to the main hall, Mu Xueyu was already kneeling in the brazier in the middle of the hall burning paper money, she walked over, knelt next to Mu Xueyu, and said to her: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have beaten you, it's all my fault." Don't be mad at me, okay?"

Mu Xueyuan turned her head to look at her, shook her head, and said softly: "I'm not angry, in fact, I also blame myself..."

Mu Xuerou hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, senior sister, don't think so, the master loves us so much, how could she be willing to give up your life to save her?"

Mu Xuekite lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice, "That's why I... I can't forgive myself even more!"

Mu Zilan walked over and forced Mu Xueyi's eyes to look into her own eyes, she stretched out her hand and pointed to Mu Ziyi's coffin and asked coldly, "Do you know the reason why your master did this?"

Mu Xueyuan nodded, but did not speak, but Mu Zilan said: "Okay, since you know, then you can say it and listen." ”

Because Mu Zilan's voice was relatively loud, the eyes of all the elders and disciples in the main hall looked at them.

Mu Xueyuan opened her mouth and said, "The master doesn't want me to die." ”

"Wrong!" Mu Zilan shouted angrily: "Big mistake. ”

She pointed to Mu Ziyi's coffin and said loudly: "What she is doing is so that our Bibo Yuan will not become weaker for at least fifty years in the future." Speaking of this, she pointed to Mu Xueyuan and continued: "And you are the biggest pillar of our Bibo Yuan for the next fifty years, do you know?"

Mu Xueyuan looked up at her, and for a moment, her eyes were dazed, because since she was a child, she knew that her cultivation talent was not as good as Xuerou, and the one who would be the head in the future would definitely be Xuerou, she never thought that one day, her cultivation would be many, much higher than Xuerou, high enough for her to be proud of the others, so that the entire Bibo Yuan was prostrate at her feet.

"Uncle Shi, I..." Mu Xueyuan didn't know what she should say, because she had no intention of being the head at all.

Mu Zilan interrupted her, she stood in front of her, looked at her, and asked in front of everyone, "You just have to tell me, can you do it?"

Mu Xueyuan didn't need to look to know it, because of Uncle Shi's words, everyone's eyes in the hall looked at her, she was silent for a moment, raised her head, and straightened her thin back.

"I can!" Mu Xueyu's voice was clean but powerful, resounding throughout the hall, so that everyone who heard it couldn't help but burst into tears, as if a person who had been displaced for two years suddenly had a dependence, although this support was still a little weak, but it didn't matter, they were willing to follow her, and they were willing to support her until the day she broke out of her cocoon and became a butterfly and grew into a towering tree.

"Okay!" Mu Zilan finally showed a smile, she turned around and said to Mu Ziyi, who was lying peacefully in the coffin: "Senior sister, did you hear, our Bibo Yuan, there is someone in the future, she promised to protect our Bi Bo Yuan, you rest in peace!"

After speaking, she waved her hand to the disciples next to her, and the tall female disciples immediately slowly covered the coffin lid that was placed aside, and then, several more female disciples stepped forward and slowly carried the coffin containing Mu Ziyi out of the main hall, followed by all the elders and disciples in the main hall, and escorted the coffin towards the back of Bi Boyuan's special burial of the people I sent to the sect.

On the way to Houya, there was no crying, only solemnity, and at the top of the main hall, only the bell rang when the head fairy died and was buried.

Mu Xueyuan and Nu Xuerou stood at the bottom of the Yaya, watching the elders who guarded the tomb in the back of the Yaya send Mu Ziyi's coffin to the Yadong, and after everyone left, they were still reluctant to leave.

Mu Zilan still had something to deal with, so she didn't disturb them and the master's final farewell.

They looked at the coffin that could still be seen faintly, Mu Xueyu lowered her head, looked at Mu Xuerou standing next to her, and asked softly, "Xuerou, have you ever thought about being the head?"

Mu Xuerou looked at Mu Xueyu in amazement, a little unsure of what she meant by asking this now.

"Senior sister, I..." she didn't know what to say, just like Mu Xueyuan didn't think that she would be the head of the house in the future, she never thought that she would be kicked out one day inexplicably, although she herself knew that she was not suitable at all.

She looked at Mu Xuerou and asked again, "You told Senior Sister, have you thought about it?"

Mu Xuerou lowered her head for a long time before she nodded and said, "Senior sister, I've thought about it, but... I know I'm not fit to be the head of the house, if it weren't for the fact that I can blow the jasper flute..."

"That's fine!" Mu Xueyuan smiled at her, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Remember what you said today, come to my yard to find me in the evening." ”

After saying that, she left the back without looking back, leaving Nu Xuerou standing there alone, not knowing what she meant by suddenly asking.

Mu Xueyuan did not go back to her yard directly, but went to find Mu Zilan, she was discussing with the third junior sister and the fifth junior sister about the succession of the new head, and when she saw her coming, she took her out.

They went to Tingjing Garden, sat down in the pavilion among the green bamboos, Mu Zilan poured a cup of tea for Mu Xueyuan, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xueyuan took a sip of the teacup, hesitated for a while before asking, "Second Uncle, what are you going to do with the Master Uncle and the Fourth Uncle?"

Hearing her ask this, Mu Zilan's hand holding the teacup couldn't help but pause, and then she put the teacup to her lips and took a sip before asking, "If it's you, what are you going to do with it?"

Seeing that the senior uncle threw the question back, she knew that she was afraid that the second senior uncle imprisoned the senior uncle and the fourth senior uncle in their own courtyard, and the purpose was to deal with it himself when he woke up, right?

Mu Xueyuan held the teacup in one hand, her eyelashes drooped slightly, she didn't know what she was thinking, and after a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind, raised her head, looked at Mu Zilan with a firm gaze, and said, "Uncle Shi, I want to solve them with my own hands." ”

No matter what others say about her Mu Xue Kite, whether she is ruthless or scheming, she must end this grievance with her own hands to comfort the master's soul in the sky.

Mu Zilan looked at her cheeks, which had lost a lot of weight, and suddenly felt that Mu Xue Kite was like a young eagle that had finally grown up and could fight in the sky.

While she was quite pleased, she couldn't help but moisten her eyes a little, but unfortunately, only she could see all this, but her junior sister couldn't see it.

Mu Zilan didn't even ask Mu Xueyuan how she wanted to solve them, but waved at her and said, "Since you have made up your mind, then go for it!" I will talk to the people who handle Mu Ziling and Mu Ziqing, I am tired, you go and help me prepare for the succession of the new head." ”

She was indeed tired, and the hours of sleepless work made her eyes so blue and black that even the fat powder could not cover it.

"In the future, you need to take care of the big and small things in this Bibo Yuan personally, it may be very tiring, and Uncle Shi will try his best to help you, so you don't have to panic, but in the future, I am afraid you will not have time to go down the mountain. She looked at Mu Xueyuan and knew that it was very tiring to put all the burden of Biboyuan on a girl in her teens and twenties, but there was no way, if she wanted to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, she always had to go through some pain and suffering.

Mu Xueyuan stood up, hesitated, and finally nodded and said, "Senior nephew retires." Then she followed the way she came, and went to the third and fifth uncles, and discussed with them the matters to be prepared.