There was an uproar in the main hall.

Everyone is not stupid, and they immediately understood, but they were afraid that it was the fake saint who had tarnished the reputation of the Baili family with the fact that Baili Zixi had done so.

So the Baili family came up with this trick to use the so-called birthday of the Harmony Saint to get the bloodline of the so-called real Baili family.

It proves that the reason why Baili Zixi fell into the devil is not because of the bloodline of the Baili family, but because she is not the bloodline of the Baili family at all.

In this way, the shadow above the head of the Baili family will dissipate, and I can't say that I can earn some sympathy points.

People with flexible minds have begun to scold the Baili family in their hearts for being one of the eight scheming families, and they are really treacherous, but in just a few months, they can come up with such means to clear their hands.

The guests in the VIP area have a wider understanding and sharper eyes.

They can see that today's birthday is just an appetizer, and everything is just an introduction, just to pave the way for the bloodline of the descendant who has been found.

What is the sacredness that makes the Baili family so favorable? Such a noticeable skew of resources?

Could it be that the Baili family is going to produce another genius?

After listening to Bailiren's announcement, Ji Moya intuitively felt that this matter was different.

At first glance, I went to see Bai Chenfeng and Nangong Beichen, and Shangqiu Mengqian.

I saw that the three of them were stunned at first, but they immediately congratulated the descendants of the Baili family on returning to the Baili family very sincerely.

Naturally, the rest of the delegates also followed the crowd and congratulated a few words.

The atmosphere seemed to have reached ** all of a sudden, and everyone was curious about this lineage.

I could only hear Baili Ren announce: "The ceremony begins—"

In the sound of drums outside the hall, a slender figure wearing a dark robe and his hair was only tied with a hosta appeared at the door of the main hall.

Everyone's eyes looked at it.

Looking at the figure, it should be a woman, but her appearance is covered by a veil that seems to be light and thin, but in fact, it can block the divine consciousness above Wang Lingshi, and the face is tightly blocked.

Only a pair of cold and lonely eyes were revealed.

Ji Moya was taken aback, these eyes looked familiar, as if they were Xiao Yan's eyes, but this woman was thin, but her eyes were not as good as Xiao Yan, she was always smart and playful, but she was completely different and arrogant and indifferent.

No, this is not Xiao Yan!

Ji Moya suppressed the guess in his heart.

Phantom was woken up early in the morning by a bunch of maids, and last night I had another nightmare, in which there was always a pair of blood-soaked black hole eyes, staring at me.

Ever since she woke up, she had been cultivating frantically every day, and she had resolutely not rested until she was exhausted.

She hadn't slept well for days, and her spirits were a little weak.

In a daze, he was supported by the maids and walked for a while, until he was submerged in the warm bath, and he woke up.

Today is the ceremony for her to return to the Baili family to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors.

Bathe in fragrant soup as a sign of piety.

This fragrant soup is also the secret of the Baili family, which consolidates the foundation and cultivates the yuan, moisturizes the skin, and contains a rich aura.

Between breaths, these spiritual energy are stimulated by the medicine in the fragrant soup and automatically drill into the skin, making people feel comfortable and drowsy.

After changing the water for bathing three times, Phantom Tianyan felt that his skin was wrinkled all over his body, and he was picked up by the maids.

The inner three layers and the outer three layers were wrapped in eight layers before a dark robe was put on.

The robe was made loose, the cuffs were loose, and in the middle of the action, when the breeze blew, it was wide and wide, as if it could be blown down to the sky by the wind at any time, and it was pitifully emaciated.