Chapter 15: The Lord of the House
The majesty in this voice is a kind of courage that can only be cultivated by those who have been in a high position for a long time, and it is difficult for ordinary people to imitate.
Hearing this sound, the people around who were about to rush up to make a move lowered their weapons one after another, and hurriedly retreated.
Xue Fangquan, who stroked his chest and fell to the ground, was also stunned, and then shouted: "Mansion master?"
In the distance, a middle-aged man with a sword walked out from behind the crowd.
Those who stood in front of him stepped back.
Even the respected Supreme Elder Xue Yue saluted the middle-aged man.
"Xue Yue has seen the mansion master. ”
With the support of his disciples, Xue Fangquan reluctantly stood up and saluted the middle-aged man.
The crowd around saluted.
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and motioned for everyone to be excused.
He is none other than the Lord of the Snow Mansion, Xue Wenda.
He walked over and looked at the bronze bell, and then at Mo Xuan by the bronze bell.
Then in the direction of the bronze bell and Moxuan, pay homage and salute.
When the others saw the lord of the mansion saluting, they were also busy saluting after him.
Mo Xuan thought that they finally understood the reason, knew their dignity, and apologized to themselves.
So he waved his hand sharply and motioned for everyone to get up, no need to be polite.
He Mo Xuan is not a person with a small belly, so he will not meet them in general.
It's just that everyone in Xuefu who saw his action glared at him angrily, and their eyes almost burst into flames.
Because they are not worshipping Mo Xuan, but this ancestral bronze bell.
He Qianling on the side couldn't cry or laugh when he watched Mo Xuan's movements.
Did he really not understand, or was he just deliberately playing tricks on everyone in Xuefu?
After Xue Wenda finished paying homage, he stood up, waved his hands lightly around, and said, "It's all scattered, so many people, gathered here, what kind of system." ”
The lord of the house commanded, and everyone did not dare to disobey.
First, the servants and courtyard warriors who had gathered in the distance to watch the excitement dispersed, and then the disciples of each sect also left.
Soon only Xue Yue and Xue Qingshan's family remained, as well as Xue Fangquan and the two disciples who supported him, as well as Mo Xuan and He Qianling.
Xue Wenda saw that the idle people were almost scattered, so he glanced at Xue Fangquan and reprimanded: "The person who holds the ancestral weapon, if the ancestor comes, how can he act rashly and offend the ancestor?"
Cold sweat oozed from Xue Fangquan's back, and he nodded continuously, not daring to refute more.
Although he is the deputy lord of the mansion, in recent years, the power of the lord has become increasingly powerful, and he does not dare to be disrespectful to Xue Wenda.
After reprimanding Xue Fangquan, Xue Wenda looked at Xue Yue and smiled, and said: "I have also heard about the causes and consequences of this matter, it is not your fault for this matter, and it is really not appropriate to drive you away." ”
"It's just that the disciples of the Nine Abysses are not something that our Snow Mansion can afford to provoke, this matter is really a dilemma. ”
Xue Wenda showed a look of embarrassment on his face, but he quickly stretched out again, looked at Mo Xuan and smiled: "But with the ability of Mr., if you can deign to stay in the Snow Mansion, even if the Nine Abysses disciples really come, you can't take my Snow Mansion?"
Xue Wenda was willing to keep Xue Yue, but there was one condition, he wanted to keep Mo Xuan as well.
This proposal made everyone stunned.
How terrible the "Nine Abysses Disciples" are, behind it is the terrifying "Nine Abyss Country".
Although this Mo Xuan in front of him was weird, and even invited the ancestral weapon, how could he fight against Jiu Yuan?
Even if he was willing to stay, could he be able to fight against the Nine Abysses alone?
Xue Wenda is not a stupid person, otherwise he would not have been able to ascend to the position of the lord of the mansion, but how can he be so confused today?
Xue Fangquan wanted to speak several times, but held back several times.
After all, this is in front of people, and he needs to take into account the dignity of the lord of the mansion of Xue Wenda.
If you openly refute it, it is tantamount to challenging the dignity of the lord.
Xue Yue knew what Xue Wenda meant, and immediately looked at Mo Xuan with a look of anticipation.
Of course, she hoped that Mo Xuan and herself would be able to stay.
If she had a choice, she would be reluctant to leave the snow mansion where she grew up and go outside.
Although these uncles' previous actions chilled her, her parents still loved her, and these were enough.
Mo Xuan listened to Xue Wenda's words while feeling the energy in this bronze bell.
He felt that the energy contained in this bronze bell, especially the spirit of this bronze bell, could repair his broken imperial core.
With the endless influx of energy, sensing the spirit of the bronze bell, his broken emperor core showed signs of recovery.
It's just that this recovery is slow, and it is by no means a short period of time that can work, he needs time.
Mo Xuan, who had never thought of staying, listened to Xue Wenda's request, so he naturally couldn't ask for it.
Knowing the magic of this bronze bell, even if these people let him go, he will not go.
Let's not talk about whether he can take this bronze bell away, even if he takes it away, such a big bell is not easy to settle down.
It's better to stay for the time being, and use this bronze bell to repair the broken emperor core.
Once the Imperial Core is fully restored, it will be time to regain everything that was rightfully theirs.
Mo Xuan's eyes glowed with wonder, and he thought of the Night Empress.
"Damn slut......"
The strange light in Mo Xuan's eyes startled Xue Wenda.
He felt that Mo Xuan's eyes were a little scary at this moment, even he had an inexplicable tremor in an instant.
"What the hell is this young man? It seems really not simple......" Xue Wenda mused.
For the sake of the bronze bell, in order to be able to repair the emperor core, Mo Xuan simply agreed.
With Mo Xuan agreeing to stay, the matter was resolved satisfactorily.
A conflict ended.
It's just that the vibration left for the snow mansion is far less calm than it seems.
Mo Xuan opened his mouth to borrow the bronze bell to observe for a few days.
Although Xue Wenda and the others were helpless, they also had to agree, who called their own ancestral bronze bell did not react to them, the descendants of the Xue family, but responded to Mo Xuan's call.
Of course, Xuewenda's move has a deeper meaning.
"Mansion Master, I don't understand, this guy named Mo Xuan, his origin is unknown, just because the ancestral weapon has a sense of him, he and Xueyue will be left behind? offend the people of the Nine Abysses? and even cause disaster for the entire Xue Mansion?"
In a secret room in the Snow Mansion, the deputy mansion master Xue Fangquan had an incomprehensible expression on his face, and his expression was a little excited.
Thinking about the price that might have provoked the Nine Abysses and the Snow Mansion might be paid for it, he was a little afraid to imagine.
He had endured this doubt for a long time, but before in front of everyone, he couldn't question Xue Wenda's decision, and he couldn't question the authority of the mansion master.
It can only be kept for private inquiries.
In private, the relationship between the two is very close, and Xue Fangquan has always been highly valued by Xue Wenda.
Xue Wenda sat in a chair carved from pear blossom wood, wearing a precious jade wrench in her hand, holding a blue and white porcelain bowl with precious ambergris tea.
Xue Wenda took a sip of ambergris tea, and then said lightly: "Fang Quan is a little better not to be impatient, in fact, this is not my idea, but the old man's meaning." ”