The ancestral ceremony of the Mu family was held in a private garden of the Mu family in the southern city of Yingdu.

The first place to arrive was naturally these children of the Mu family who came to participate in the festival.

The Mu family has existed in the Southern Regions for 10,000 years, and the disciples in the clan are naturally countless, and even if most of these disciples are selected through screening, the number is still as many as thousands.

Fortunately, the private garden of the Mu family occupies a huge area, and a group of people standing on the empty huge open-air square in the center does not look crowded.

At this moment, these Mu family disciples gathered in this open-air square, all waiting for the big people in the clan to appear, and the so-called festival will always have some rituals to be carried out.

For example, there are big people who will say a few words about the scene or something.

As a disciple of the seventh vein of the Mu family, even if the seventh vein is now in decline, with the glory of the past, he can naturally still stand slightly in the front of the crowd.

And Mu Yueqiang, who was slapped by Mu Jinkite before, is standing in a relatively backward position at this moment.

It's just that Mu Yueqiang is staring at Mu Jin's back tightly at the moment, her eyes are full of resentment.

"Hey, Yueqiang, what's wrong with your face?" someone next to him suddenly asked.

"It's okay......" Mu Yueqiang first covered her face slightly.

Then, Mu Yueqiang suddenly rolled her eyes and said in a low voice: "Do you know how shameless this woman is Mu Jinyuan?"

"What's wrong?"

"She actually said that Master Su Qi was her lover! Mu Yueqiang's eyes flashed with resentment, and she began to make it up.

The surrounding crowd suddenly exclaimed.

While waiting, everyone seemed to be a little bored, so many people came over slightly and began to talk about it.

It's just that probably Mu Yueqiang herself didn't expect that she would actually rely on making it up to tell the truth.

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Time flies.

The second wave of people who entered the ceremony were the many people in charge of the main lineage of the Mu family who were in charge of this atavistic festival.

As soon as these people appeared on the high platform in front of the square, almost all the Mu family children who were talking collectively fell into silence.

At this moment, everyone was staring closely at the high platform in front of them, and the one walking in the middle of the high platform almost attracted the attention of everyone present.

Walking in the most advanced position, the person named Mu Shaoning is now the leader of the younger generation of the main line.

This person is only too old to stand, and he has not accepted the cultivation of his ancestors through secret techniques, so he is already in the Gangqi realm of the third realm of the Tong realm, and it can be said that many people in the Mu family have high hopes for this person.

By Mu Shaoning's side, the other six people from the main vein were closely followed. These are also big names in the main vein of the Mu family.

After these six people, they are followed by a group of leaders with good strength in other branches.

And Mu Jinyuan's grandmother, Mu Fengrong, is also in the crowd following the six people in the main vein at this moment.

When all the people of the main line of the Mu family sat on this high platform, the whole venue seemed extremely quiet, but the festival still did not start, because the big people who came to watch the ceremony had not yet arrived.

When everyone seemed to be waiting with their eyes closed, Mu Fengrong cautiously glanced at Mu Shaoning who was sitting upright, then with a hint of a smile on his face, he leaned forward slightly, and said to the man sitting in front of her, who was already middle-aged and elderly: "Lord Mu Feng, my granddaughter, you have also seen it, do you think it ......?"

Speaking of this, Mu Fengrong's voice paused slightly, and there was a little nervousness in his eyes.

The man known as Mu Feng glanced back at Mu Fengrong and said with a playful smile: "Your seventh vein, you are a little too impatient, right?

Mu Fengrong showed a trace of embarrassment on his face.

Mu Feng said lightly: "Your granddaughter is not bad, and she should be qualified to be a concubine for Lord Shaoning." ”

Mu Fengrong's eyes suddenly lit up slightly.

"But......" Mu Feng turned his head again, changed his words, and said with a smile, "Isn't it rumored recently that your granddaughter knows the junior brother of the head of the palace family? What is Su? That's a big man!"

Mu Fengrong's face suddenly changed, and he said a little nervously: "Lord Mu Feng, it's just a misunderstanding......

"Oh?" Mu Feng turned his head slightly, looked at Mu Fengrong with a smile, and said, "Actually, Lord Shaoning doesn't like this kind of woman who doesn't cherish her reputation when she hears that she is strong, brags indiscriminately, and sticks herself to others. You know that, right?"

Mu Fengrong hurriedly explained: "No...... Actually, when my granddaughter was in the Northern Regions, she really knew a young man named Su Qi......"

"Since we know each other, it's even better! That's a powerful person who can capture the former head of the palace family, the five permanent servants, compared to him, what are we Lord Shaoning?"

Mu Fengrong was stunned for a moment, and his face was slightly embarrassed.

At this time, Mu Shaoning, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, glanced back, and then looked at Mu Jinyuan under the square, with a little disdain in his eyes.

At this time, Mu Feng turned his head and followed the person next to him and said with a smile: "This seventh vein of the Mu family is really broken, and he can even say such shameless words! Heh, you still want to covet our Lord Shaoning, and dare to say that you know a random person, I really don't know what to do! If you really know that kind of big person, you still need to be so polite to me?"

"Probably they thought they were all from the Northern Regions, so they thought they could rub off on the relationship!" The tone of the person next to him was also full of ridicule, "But, in fact, even I want to rub the heat and get to know that kind of big person!"

Mu Feng shook his head: "It's true, this Mu Jin Kite is worthy of being that person's daughter, and she is really the same as her father and mother!"

Hearing that this person made fun of her deceased son, Mu Fengrong was behind, his face was blue and white for a while, and the fingers he was holding were trembling slightly.

At this time, between the green waters and green mountains on the side of the square, there were faint figures, and this was the place where the big men watched.

Immediately, I heard a hearty laugh: "Hahaha, Mu Danqing, welcome to a few brothers!"

Hearing the voice of the head of the family, all of a sudden, the children of the Mu family on the square and on the high platform came to their senses.

And beside Mu Jinyuan, there were a few teasing chuckles: "Oh, Mu Jinyuan, I'm afraid that your old man is here? Did he come from the Northern Regions to marry you?"

Hearing the voice below, Mu Shaoning and Mu Feng on the high platform couldn't help but have a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

Just when Mu Jinyuan was still calm, but her fingers were already subconsciously pinching the corners of her clothes, a gentle voice full of joy suddenly sounded from the green water and green mountains on that side:

"Oh, Jin Kite, I finally saw you!"