Chapter 152 The Meeting of the Five Elements Family

Su Yanxue returned to Ruhai Restaurant with an inexplicable unease all the way and Tianyin, thinking that this trip to the royal city was finally coming to an end, and she also needed to bring the immortal stone back to the Lan sisters as soon as possible, but just as she was about to step over the threshold and enter the room, Su Yanxue suddenly felt a trance in her mind, her face changed slightly, and before she reached out and grabbed the door, she suddenly lost her sense of balance and fell back.

Seeing this, Tian Yin, who was already beside Su Yanxue, hurriedly stretched out his arm to support Su Yanxue, and he asked with concern

"Senior Sister Su, how do you feel?"

“…… Head, a little dizzy. ”

Su Yanxue didn't know why she was in a trance just now, after all, she was not injured in any way, and she was not infected with the cold.

"Dizzy? Senior Sister Su, are you too tired? ”

Tianyin said while helping Su Yanxue into the room, and Farusi, who was caught off guard by Su Yanxue being in a trance, also woke up faintly at this time, and looked at Su Yanxue and Tianyin with resentment, obviously in a state of confusion, what happened just now?

And when Farousi saw that Su Yanxue's face suddenly turned extremely pale, he immediately understood why this was, although he erased that part of the memory, it didn't mean that everything hadn't happened.

Sure enough, as he expected, Su Yanxue's physical fitness was not enough to withstand the awakening of that bloodline.

However, Farousi was not ready to let Su Yanxue know what he had done now, so he followed behind Tianyin, pretending not to know anything, and staggered back to Su Yanxue's room together.

As soon as she stepped into the room, Luo Na and Bai Hua greeted her, and Luo Na saw Su Yanxue's pale face, and the worried expression on her face was revealed, Bai Hua also hurriedly jumped to Farousi's side and asked

"What happened?"

Farousi knew that now was not the time to talk about those things, so he shook his head

"It's okay, the last show is a scuffle, and that girl is just a little tired."

And Tianyin was completely in the dark, and under Luona's worried gaze, he helped Su Yanxue to the edge of the bed and sat down

"Senior Sister Su, you are so resting, if you feel uncomfortable again, you must tell me."

"Well, I see, Tianyin."

Su Yanxue steadied herself and replied.

"Then I'll go, since Senior Sister Su is not very comfortable, then let's leave for Moyemen tomorrow."

"Okay."

But Tianyin was still standing at the door, as if he had something to say.

Knowing that Tianyin was worried about herself, Su Yanxue had to say a little helplessly

"I'm fine, Rona, Bai Hua, and Farousi are all by my side."

……

A week later, in the hall of the Five Elements Family Council in the royal city, the heads of the five elements gathered here today by the order of the elders of the five elements.

Sitting in the first place is naturally the Five Elements Elder jointly elected by the Five Elements Family-Mo Tianming, and on the two sides with him as the center sit the heads of the Five Elements Family and their heirs in turn.

Mo Tianming sat in the first place, his temperament did not show any signs of aging, he was still in good spirits, he was wearing a robe with five-color patterns on the ink background, and between his hands, a dark green spirit stone was trembling gently.

"So, according to you, the legend has really come?"

"Yes, Elder Mo, the star that symbolizes the butterfly god has shone back more than once a few days ago, which is enough to show that the bloodline of that inheritor has awakened."

"For the Five Elements Family, the awakening of the butterfly god may not be a disaster, so why not go with the flow?"

"Elder Mo, that's enough to threaten the bloodline of the entire continent, is it still a blessing?"

When Mo Tianming heard this, he shook his head, looking very disagreeing with what Feng Yan said. However, before he could speak, Xiu Yu preemptively said to Feng Yan with a mocking tone

"Feng Yan, haven't you been used to this kind of thing after a long time of comfortable life? In my opinion, you are too stubborn, and if the bloodline of this butterfly god is really as strong as you say, then why don't we first take action to win over the heir and think we can use it? ”

"Xiuyu, don't even think about it, have you forgotten the one in Wangcheng? The name of the saint of the mainland is not in vain. ”

"So what? Isn't the election of the new saint also fast? Just take advantage of this gap ......"

Before Xiu Yu finished speaking, Feng Yan got up and interrupted her coldly

"Today's saintess Bai Ling (Bai Lin, taboo name, so called Bai Ling) is a person whose spiritual power has broken through to the peak realm in the mainland's hundred years of history, even if she abdicates, it is very likely that she will enter the Spirit Pavilion to continue to serve the royal family, and it is impossible to snatch the bloodline of the butterfly god from under her nose!

"Patriarch Feng Yan, don't be too absolute in everything, you calm down first."

Mo Tianming, who was sitting in the first place, spoke again, trying to quiet down the arguing Feng Yan and Xiu Yu, seeing that Xiu Yu was speechless for a while, Feng Yan immediately showed a smug expression, which made Xiu Yu suddenly angry, however, Xiu Shuang, who was sitting silently next to Xiu Yu, helplessly pulled Xiu Yu's sleeve

"Mother, don't fight with Patriarch Feng anymore, the purpose of our coming here today is not to quarrel."

"I know."

Xiu Yu snorted coldly, then glanced coldly at Feng Yan, who was looking at him triumphantly, and turned his head, his eyes were indifferent, how could he still look half excited.

Mo Tianming coughed helplessly, among the five elements, it is really incompatible with water and fire.

"But Mo Lao, the reincarnation of this butterfly god, does it mean that the border is not peaceful anymore?"

Thinking of the return of the Butterfly God Star, Zanghong couldn't help but think of the history of the previous generation when people were called the fallen Butterfly God.

"It's really hard to say, the border has long been out of induction, if it is involved with the border, in my opinion, the most noteworthy thing must be the bridge at the end."

"The bridge at the end, the bridge that has long been destroyed?"

Jin Han restated with some puzzlement, and then, as if he immediately remembered something, he continued

"Where the beginning and the end begin? But I think maybe the butterfly god in this life may not have anything to do with the previous life. ”

However, Mo Tianming just shook his head indifferently, he put away the spirit stone in his hand and said

"Listen to me, you guys, and no one can act on his own until the identity of the heir is determined."

"Yes."

The rest of the crowd replied in unison.

"Then, today's meeting will come here first, Xiushuang, you come with me."

"Yes, Mo Lao."

Mo Tianming got up and called Xiu Shuang away.

The others also got up and left one after another, only Feng Huo stood up from his seat, but did not move.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Feng Huo had no intention of leaving, Zang Hong stepped forward and asked strangely.

"Zanghong, do you think that Mo Lao is particularly interested in cultivating frost?"

"Well, it's a little bit."

Zanghong didn't care about it, but nodded approvingly.

After all, Mo Lao's care for Xiu Shuang is indeed obvious to all.

"It's not that Shangxin, I mean, haven't you noticed that since the innate ability of Frost Cultivation has produced a change in the spiritual power, Mo Lao has paid special attention to her?"

Zanghong was stunned, he looked at the sealing fire for a long time before he spoke

"What do you mean......"

"I think Elder Mo must have the idea of promoting Xiu Shuang as the future Elder of the Five Elements."

When Zang Hong heard the words of sealing the fire, his eyes instantly became complicated, and he said quietly

"Seal the fire, you are not destined to become competitors."

"Zanghong, what do you mean by this? Don't you understand what the future holds for those who are recognized by the elders of the Five Elements? ”

"Seal the fire, but I think she ...... to repair the frost"

Zang Hong looked at Feng Huo, who was anxious in his heart, and wanted to say something, but he wanted to say something, but after all, he was still silent and did not say the next words.

Although they have been cultivated as the first heir of the family since childhood, it stands to reason that it is not easy for them to sit in this position, but Xiushuang is still a special case among them, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Xiushuang is a special case among them, the identity of the eldest daughter of the family, the congenital transcendent spiritual power, and the acquired spiritual power mutation, these are enough to doom her life as a proud daughter of the sky, and it is enough to make her already hard-working in her five elements family stand out from the master, such a person, they will not, and they cannot be regarded as opponents or enemies.

Because for the Five Elements, they are inherently interdependent.

Zang Hong wanted to persuade Feng Huo to stop being obsessed with the matter of cultivating frost, but Feng Huo changed the topic without waiting for him to speak

"Zanghong, can we really be like this in the future?"

Feng Huo said, his fiery red and fiery eyes were extraordinarily quiet at this moment.

Zang Hong turned his head away from Feng Huo's fiery eyes, walked straight towards the door, and replied as if talking to himself

"Who knows?"

A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...... No one knows what's going to happen in the future, do they?

The trajectory of fate has always been difficult to guess.

Feng Huo also felt that his question was too abrupt, he smiled slightly self-deprecatingly, and watched Zang Hong's figure disappear at the door of the conference hall.

The ice capital, the city is as its name suggests, and as far as the eye can see, a snow-white city is imprinted in the eye.

Fortunately, the pale golden sunlight did not skimp on its own warmth, and it patiently covered this ice and snow city with a thin layer of warmth, driving away a lot of the cold that almost penetrated into the bone marrow.

On both sides of the street, there are beautiful ice sculptures, which are crystal clear, and welcome people from the outer city into the square in the center of the city, and in the very center of the square stands a rather old tower of ice and snow, known as the Winter Tower.

It is said that this was once the sacred place of the Snow Spirit Clan, the Holy City of Winter, a paradise of ice and snow, but none of the people who lived here had ever seen the rumored elf, and perhaps the Snow Forest Lord only existed in legends.

However, for Chikage, it was not like that at all, she still stood on the white street in that white military uniform.

"You're back here after all."

"Just passing by."

Dressed in white, he melted into the snowy white city, his long pale golden hair shone slightly in the sun, and he noticed more and more snowflakes falling in the sky, and the thousand shadows who spoke shook his cloak again.

"That Winter Tower, I haven't seen it for a long time, don't you want to take a look?"

At the mention of the rumored Holy Tower, Chikage paused as she shook off her cloak, but she quickly draped it over herself and looked up at the white sky

"There are some things, it's better to forget."

Both for her and for the family.

"But you're going to have to face it sooner or later, and besides, you're not staying with them just to ......"

However, before he could finish his sentence, Chikage roared coldly

"Enough, I know what I'm supposed to do, I don't want to remember that kind of thing at all!"

With that, a flash of white light flashed, and the Thousand Shadows disappeared in front of him.

He was stunned in place, and he was also wearing a snow-colored robe, so he could only say helplessly

"Really? But I don't think you can get out of it, after all, it's those people......"

Looking at the empty streets around him, he pressed down on his cloak that was low enough to cover his face, and turned to leave.

Snow, it's falling harder.