Helian Dessen also nodded heavily, and his look of horror remained unabated.

Xia Xiong didn't look back for a long time, looking at the miserable, bloody scene below, the shock in his heart was indescribable.

"The Yeluo family and the Shangguan family have suffered heavy losses, and they will not attack the Xuanming clan again." Qiao Yiqing glanced at the situation below and walked down the city gate by herself.

Yes, seeing so many fierce demonic beasts, who else has the courage to provoke the Xuanming clan.

I believe that soon, this battle will spread throughout the four major families, and the rumors that there are no elders in the Xuanming clan and internal and external troubles will be self-defeating.

At this moment, the intestines of the Yeluo clan and the Shangguan clan are repentant.

Who the said that the Xuanming clan is empty?

Who the said that the Xuanming clan has no power to resist?

If it weren't for today's battle, it is estimated that they would never have dared to believe that the Xuanming clan actually had such strength in their lives.

Cang Hanlin and Helian Dessen watched Qiao Yiqing leave, and hurriedly followed-

As soon as Qiao Yiqing got out of the city gate, he saw all the clansmen and soldiers of the Xuanming clan standing on both sides of the street, looking excited and looking at Qiao Yiqing with tears in their eyes.

Qiao Yiqing was about to open her mouth in confusion, but everyone suddenly knelt down and shouted loudly.

"Miss Xie Qiao's grace to save her life, Miss Xie Qiao's grace to save her family-"

Everyone shouted and bowed down excitedly, and their eyes were full of love, admiration, and gratitude.

"Miss Qiao is the savior of our Xuanming clan, and Miss Qiao is the great benefactor of our Xuanming clan."

"That's right! Miss Qiao is our great savior, Miss Qiao saved our Xuanming clan, I support Miss Qiao! I elected Miss Qiao as the patriarch and carried forward our Xuanming clan. ”

The voices of support come and go, and they go on and on.

"However, Miss Qiao is not from our Xuanming clan, and she was privately appointed as the patriarch by us, will she be punished by the ancestors?"

After the excitement, there are still people who realize the seriousness of the matter.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

For them, the rules set by their ancestors are not to be disobeyed.

Although Qiao Yiqing saved the Xuanming clan, he was not an insider and had no blood relationship, if he was punished by his ancestors, he would have harmed Qiao Yiqing.

Cang Hanrin saw that everyone was secretive about the old ancestor, and kindly proposed: "Since everyone respects Qiao Yiqing, there is no need to worry about the rules of the old ancestor. Because Qiao Yiqing is also half of your Xuanming clan, her son is the child of your savior Xuanmingche. ”

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar, and their eyes widened in surprise.

"Is Miss Joe real? You have the son of our savior? The clansmen asked in surprise.

Qiao Yiqing nodded, "Yes, my son Xuan Yichen is Xuan Mingche's biological son." If I am not qualified to be the patriarch, then his son is certainly qualified. ”

Everyone listened and nodded in agreement.

"Great, of course the son of the Xuan World Lord has to be the patriarch of our Xuanming clan, except for him, we can't think of a second choice." At this time, Xia Xiong walked over quickly and said with a smile on his face.

Today, Xia Xiong is the most authoritative person in the Xuanming clan, and his words also represent the voices of all the clansmen.

"Yes, we elected Xuan Yichen as the patriarch!!" The crowd raised their hands and shouted.

The people's wishes, the position of the patriarch was finalized on Xuan Yichen's head.

However, due to Xuan Yichen's young age, all the affairs at the moment are handled by Qiao Yiqing.

Xia Xiong saw that everything was settled, and he was also relieved, but when he thought of his daughter, he still felt depressed.

He looked at Qiao Yiqing and said his knot: "Mrs. Xuan, you are now the wife of the Xuan World Lord, and you are a member of our Xuanming clan, and your subordinates have a reluctant request. ”

Qiao Yiqing looked at him, "Elder Xia doesn't need to be polite, just mention any requests and opinions." ”

When Xia Xiong heard this, he said the whole story with a bitter face: "Mrs. Xuan, I have a daughter named Xia Nuo'er, who was later abducted by the Yeluo clan who infiltrated the clan, and her whereabouts are still unknown. The subordinates are worried about the difficulty of sleeping and eating, if she has three longs and two shorts, the subordinates really don't know how to meet her deceased mother in the future. ”

After Qiao Yiqing listened, she suddenly remembered the stunning and frivolous woman she met in the restaurant that day.

She played against Tang Xinmiao, and the contempt and outspoken style revealed from her bones were very appetizing to Qiao Yiqing.

In those difficult days of the Xuanming clan, she was the only one who was willing to help her.

Qiao Yiqing patted Elder Xia on the shoulder and comforted, "Don't worry, I know your daughter, she once helped me, and I owe her a favor, so I will definitely rescue her." ”

When Xia Xiong heard this, his eyes widened in surprise, and tears flashed in his eyes: "My subordinates are grateful to Mrs. Xuan, and I swear allegiance to Mrs. Xuan in this life." ”

As he spoke, Xia Xiong knelt on the ground excitedly and kowtowed in thanks.

Qiao Yiqing was so shocked that she hurriedly pulled him up, "The affairs of the Xuanming clan are my affairs, don't worry." ”

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The next day, early in the morning, the Xuanming tribe had not ushered in such a quiet and warm morning for a long time.

The faint warm sun shines on the ground through the branches, and the fresh mist gradually dissipates under the sunlight, leaving behind a fragrance that belongs to the morning.

Qiao Yiqing instructed Zizhu, who was holding the baby, pushed the door and walked out of the room, "I want to go out of the house, don't come with any of you." ”

She's going to a place, she's going to confirm something.

Qiao Yiqing looked for the way and came to the Cold Palace.

She walked into the cold palace and felt the biting coldness on her face, and a trace of apprehension surged in her heart.

Dead silence, without a trace of breath.

It seems to be a baptized battlefield, and there seems to be a slight smell of blood in the air.

Qiao Yiqing slowly walked inside, cautious and vigilant with every step.

She had a vague premonition in her heart.

When she walked to the deepest part of the cold palace, a bloody scene broke into view.

In front of him was a large pool of dried blood, and corpses that had frozen into ice sculptures.

Qiao Yiqing took a closer look, only to find that the corpses in front of him were the deputy patriarchs of the Xuanming clan.

Sure enough, she guessed correctly, and the deputy patriarchs who disappeared out of thin air died in the cold palace.

This hidden place, except for the senior leaders, is generally unknown, but they didn't expect that the cold palace they were proud of became their burial place.

has been missing for so long, Qiao Yiqing can't help but think of the Cold Palace.

Seeing their tragic deaths and horrified expressions, something terrible must have happened at that time.

"Do you want to know how they died?" A cold male voice came from behind him.

Qiao Yiqing expected his appearance, and responded indifferently: "It's Xuan Mingche." ”

Xuanbing's cold and hard face froze for a moment because of her words, "It seems that you do know him." ”

"He drove you away, but he killed his people without telling you, and he carried too much for you."

"I know that he is such a person who holds up the whole sky for me and carries all the responsibilities." Qiao Yiqing did not deny it, when she thought of the scenes in the past, her heart felt like a pinprick in her heart.

But he never knew how sorry she felt for his burden.

He didn't know how much she wanted to share the burden for him.

Sometimes, she really hates his temperament of only thinking about her and not thinking about herself.