Chapter 79: Succession

"Today, wait a minute. Ladies and gentlemen, please come back. ”

After the eviction order, Qiu Nanfeng held the child in her arms, carrying the box in one hand, and was about to leave, when suddenly the green fox fell from the sky and blocked her way.

Coming with the green fox was Qiu Yueming, the great disciple of Zhongnan Xue.

Immediately afterward, the rest of the disciples also appeared one by one.

Seeing the green fox, all the disciples of Zhongnan Xue knelt down one after another.

After the green fox was exempted, he went straight to Qiu Nanfeng.

"Green .. Qinghu senior...."

It's not good to stay in the cave...

Sure enough, it can't be bypassed.

Today, I'm afraid all of this is what Master meant.

What a master guides.

Hehe, Master, you are really, in order to force me to accept apprentices, even Aunt Qing has to be dispatched.

Qinghu nodded slightly, took out Zhong Nanxue's head ring, and handed it to Qiu Nanfeng.

The disciples of the various sects who were about to end the field were so shocked that their jaws were about to fall when they saw the rumored Qinghu Master.

I turned back and continued to eat melons.

The position of the head of Zhongnanxue, which has been vacant for nearly a hundred years, is finally going to fall into the hands of Qiu Nanfeng?

That Qiu Yueming is not here today, is it to welcome Master Qinghu?

Terrible.

Today's apprenticeship ceremony is secondary, and the inheritance ceremony of the head of Zhong Nanxue is the main one.

This is the understanding of the people.

However, only Qinghu knew that if it weren't for this apprenticeship ceremony, if it weren't for Qiu Shuang's stimulation, how could Qiu Nanfeng accept apprentices.

How could she tell the world that she had accepted an apprentice.

Naturally, there was no chance to announce to the world that she had become the head of Zhong Nanxue.

A monk who became an immortal was the head of the sect, and he was embarrassed by other immortal cultivation sects.

However, since there is this opportunity, it is natural to glorify the sect.

can only blame other immortal sects for not having this opportunity.

After all, the old head of the former family is for the sake of the sect.

At this point, Qiu Nanfeng was still angry.

"Aunt Qing... Do you think I can be a good manager? What's more, the milk doll in the arms still needs to be taken care of. ”

"With me taking care of you, you can be the head of the house with peace of mind."

Qiu Nanfeng was slightly startled, and her eyes lit up.

"Aunt Qing said that she wants to stay in Zhongnanxue forever?"

Qinghu nodded, "When she's over eight years old, I'll leave." ”

"Eight years old.... Why not eighteen... Twenty-eight ,,,Two hundred and eighty-eight ......"

Qiu Nanfeng, who became an immortal, was like a coquettish child at this time, causing the green fox to cry and laugh.

She smiled gently, "Be content." ”

"Yes, contentment."

"Do you want me to wear it for you?"

Qiu Nanfeng glanced at the milk doll in his arms, as well as the old rabbit corpse in his hand, embarrassed, "I can't throw it left and right, I'm annoying Aunt Qing." ”

Before the word "tired" was spoken, Qinghu had already put the ring in Qiu Nanfeng's hand.

"Say a few words."

"Uh, don't you say okay?"

"Look."

She looks?

Where does she look?

Qiu Nanfeng was depressed, and obviously didn't choose.

This position of head of the house, she has been resigned for hundreds of years, and finally it still fell into her hands.

She didn't want to, she didn't want to.

But it's not the same.

Aunt Qing came in person.

She could do it.

Facing the immortals, Qiu Nanfeng handed over the child in his arms to Aunt Qing, raised the ring in his hand and said coldly: "Qiu Nanfeng, the ninety-ninth generation head of the Chang'an Qiu clan, hopes that all factions will work together and do their best for the common people in the world."

I'll say a few words when I'm in office. It is the responsibility of the monk to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and demons are born in their hearts, and they should be eliminated. But the demon comes from the essence of nature, and there is a distinction between good and evil. I hope that all sects will establish a correct concept of eliminating demons and subduing demons, and don't think that if you are eliminating demons, you are saving the world. I don't know what is the difference between myself and the devil? ”

Cold Field.....

It was already within the expectation of Qiu Nanfeng.

She pursed her thin lips slightly, "There are many monks in this world, and my words naturally don't have much effect."

But in the end, Nanxue is in charge of me, and I will take care of it properly. Ladies and gentlemen.... Be my guest. ”

In the cold field, suddenly a silent Yue Beiyao stepped forward and arrived in front of Qiu Nanfeng.

"What Feng Mei said is reasonable, this rabbit demon was originally to repay her kindness but was poisoned. Her son died in order to repay the favor, but because he caused trouble for his benefactor, he begged his mother to continue to repay the favor, this rabbit spirit has practiced for a hundred years, and she could have ignored it, but she chased it until Zhongnanxue repaid the favor for a word.

In this situation, how many people in this world can do it?

If it is not my race, its heart will be different, and this mentality is unacceptable. There is justice in the world, and there is no racial distinction. The evil devil is crooked, and it is the evil demon heart that kills, not the righteous heart. If a monk ignores human morality, he will kill every demon, and he is no different from a demon. ”

As a monk, Yue Beiyao has always had a good reputation in the sect of cultivating immortals, and the words of the gentle gentleman have caused a lot of repercussions.

Following his call, many people followed suit.

After the siege was lifted, the sects dispersed.

Yuebei Yaoben and Qiu Nanfeng kept a distance of three steps, and at this time, Wen Xiao, seeing that Master Qinghu was still there, he was embarrassed to go forward.

First, he met Master Qinghu, and Fang and Qiu Nanfeng gossiped.

The green fox hugged the child and left.

When it was quiet, Yue Beiyao watched the green fox leave, and then said, "Sister Feng, can you take a few steps?" ”

"Okay."

The two made an appointment to go for a walk, but Qiu Nanfeng didn't notice that Qiu Yue Mingmu behind her was sending her away.

Just as the autumn words appeared, Qiu Yueming closed his gaze.

The position of acting head was taken away, and now Qiu Yueming received the order of the division and was responsible for assisting Qiu Nanfeng in managing the Chang'an Qiu clan.

For being the head of the house for hundreds of years, Qiu Yueming was unwilling, but she didn't show it.

Seeing Qiu Ci, he was still open-minded and smiled, took off his winter robe and draped it on Qiu Ci's shoulders.

"Madam, it's windy here, don't get cold."

Qiu Ci stroked Qiu Yueming's hand to show comfort, and just now he chased Qiu Nanfeng's gaze, and she naturally saw it all.

The heart is very pregnant.

The face is still smiling.

She even knew that Qiu Yueming had great unwillingness and anger in her heart at this time, and even her care for her was pretended to be false.

has been hundreds of years, and he has always pretended not to be tired at all in the drama of feelings.

The acting is getting more and more real.

So much so that Qiu Ci was even fantasizing about her husband being in love with her before Qiu Yueming didn't see Qiu Nanfeng.

For a hundred years, there were no exceptions.

Before marrying him, she believed in him.

Trust with all your heart.

After marrying him, he also trusted him wholeheartedly.

If she hadn't discovered that incident, she wouldn't have understood what kind of man she had slept with in the past hundred years.

"Husband, let's have another child."

The leaves in the forest are rustling, and the autumn moon is singing, and the mind is not on the autumn words at all.

He didn't hear a word of what she said.

"Husband?"

Qiu Yueming woke up in shock, slightly sick, "Madam, what's the matter?" ”

"It's cold, let's go back." No one noticed the helplessness and coldness in Qiu Ci's eyes.

"Okay."

She sneered in her heart, and the glass slag pierced over and over again.

Does it hurt?

It hurts terribly.

The pain of choking.

You and I are both acting on the scene, and in the end, it's just acting skills.

...........

Qiu Nanfeng and Yue Bei Yao walked on the gravel road of Fenglin Peak, and Yue Bei Yao smiled, "You must be laughing at me." ”

"Hehe, it's good to know." Qiu Nanfeng rolled his eyes, carrying the box in his hand, and his brows were very deep.

The straightforward and calm Qiu Nanfeng is the most comfortable in front of Yue Beiyao.

Although he is a humble gentleman, he carries it very clearly.

"You, I wanted to see my nephew, but your Aunt Qing really didn't give you a chance at all. However, there will be opportunities in the future. ”

"I'm Fenglin Peak, you want to come, welcome at any time."

"Haha, you're always like that. I like to be friends with you. ”

"Hehe, your good popularity, there are a few people in the world who don't look at your face. Today, it doesn't hurt if you don't show up, why should you be taken advantage of and talked about? ”

Qiu Nanfeng couldn't help but smile when he thought of the speech of the last successor head, Yue Beiyao saved the scene.

At least, this person has the same position as her.