In the face of the demonstration of the son of the fairy, Xuan Shouren was silent, Xuan Shoufu sighed, and Xuan Shoucai jumped to his feet in anger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Big brother and second brother, you guys quickly think of a way! Look at this condition-" Xuan Shoucai shook a piece of paper in his hand, which Luo Chenxiu had just sent someone to hand over. He said eagerly: "He's going to exterminate the clan! You won't watch those Yuan Stones being removed by the robber fairy. ”

Xuan Shoufu snorted and said, "Aren't you thinking?

"What about the big brother?"

Xuan Shouren said indifferently: "This is a small house, and there will be a big gain after the small house." If you are willing to be happy, you will have it, and it will be smoother. ”

Xuan Shoucai glared at the eldest brother and said, "Give up your life, how can you give it up?"

Xuan Shouren persuaded: "Third brother, don't worry, if you don't practice, you naturally don't know the truth." ”

"When did the eldest brother become a cultivator?" Xuan Shoucai pretended to say suddenly, "Oh-I remember, the eldest brother is a cultivator. Don't mention to me that you can be good at people, that bullshit theory usually talks about it, now is the time to exterminate the race, even if the son of the fairy has not used a butcher's knife, but this- what is the difference between using a butcher's knife?"

"The son of the fairy will naturally not use the butcher's knife, although the strong enemy goes, the outer city is in ruins. Regardless of these for the time being, even those mortals who are indulging in grief can't awaken the hearts of the third brother? The old father once said that benevolence is the foundation of the heart, wealth is the city of confusion, and wealth is scattered. It just so happens that if the fourth brother is here, the third brother will definitely not forget his father's teachings!"

"Okay, well, since the eldest brother wants to guard your benevolence, I can only guard my wealth! What about the second brother? You can tell me!

"I-" Xuan Shoufu sighed, "Let me think about it." ”

Xuan Shoucai said loudly: "Since the patriarch is in charge of us, are you still afraid that the fairy will make a fuss? No matter what, we're going to give them an account!"

Xuan Shouren said helplessly: "It depends on the third brother's wishes." ”

Xuan Shoucai's eyes lit up and said, "Big brother has figured it out?"

"What if you can't figure it out?"

"Since the eldest brother asks so, the third brother will tell him bluntly! Who is your third brother? I am Xuan Shoucai! I am guarding the heritage of the Xuan clan and the future of the country!"

Xuan Shouren shook his head and said: "The third brother's courage is commendable, but for my brother, I want to persuade you, although it is not wrong to keep your heart, but you must also know the situation you are in." Fighting with the patriarch, the son of the fairy is prepared, he set up this game, he will definitely grasp it!" After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the door, sighing as he walked: "How can we be a chess piece, whether we win or lose, it will become the price of others...... It's sad and lamentable!"

Many outsiders were already waiting in the hall. The three brothers of the Xuan family may not be very important in their eyes, but to everyone, what matters is the person behind them - the patriarch Xuan Zhongxing.

While waiting, everyone talked about it. Surprisingly, there are several young people who are willing to choose the son of the fairy. For the big families present, this standing action in the clan can be regarded as quietly unfolding.

This is a showdown of invisible forces.

Can he confront the patriarch? For 10,000 years, Xuan Zhongxing has always followed the law, and the clansmen have long been accustomed to it. The son of the fairy can win the favor of several people, all because those people don't know much about the patriarch. Moreover, the elders of the tribes were not present, and to the onlookers, these young people were merely coaxing.

Xuan Shouren quietly appeared at the door, his hands behind his back, his shoulders as if crushed by a huge force. He said lightly: "Shouren has given you a salute!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" everyone turned sideways and dodged.

"Brother Shouren!" an old man took a step forward and said, "I don't know what the result of the discussion of the three saints is?"

Xuan Shouren shook his head and sighed: "It seems that if this curse dome is really about to open, it is the mind of the brother, and it is like a cloud in the wind, which is incomprehensible. ”

"Brother Shouren means—" The old man hesitated, "No result?"

Seeing his two brothers coming from behind, Xuan Shouren said: "In ancient times, there was a fairy tree, named Qingqiu. The wood of green autumn can be born anywhere, but the green autumn wood of ten thousand years is born alone on the cliff, so it is called Qingyan. Although Qingyan is expensive, there is no one. It is really related to the place chosen by the green autumn wood, the green autumn into the water is the green float, although the appearance is good, but it is not very useful; the green autumn into the soil is the green wood, although it can be the sky, but it has no appearance, can only be used for the use of beech beams. The sage said that the world is like a young autumn, born at the wrong time, regardless of the situation, and blinded by the Tao realm, he can be called mortals. People are freer than Qingqiu, and they are always faced with choices, so those who know how to make choices are autumn people. The autumn is at the end of the four hours, and one step forward will reach the end, when you know and then wake up. When you wake up, what you realize is just the love of mundane things. ”

Xuan Shouren paused, cleared his throat and said, "I, Xuan Shouren, are now close to three at four o'clock, and the Dao realm is beyond my reach. Whether it is the fairy or the mortal heart, it is far from me. I really have more than enough to protect the clan. I hope you can understand the old man, who is in the last autumn, where to go, or act with a conscience. Why ask people if you choose your heart?"

Everyone looked at each other inexplicably, and after a while, they turned their eyes to the two saints.

Saint, I heard that it is the title of the human race for the strong or wise man in the world, and no one present has ever seen it. Even the eldest Qin Fang is only 3,700 years old now, and he can live so long entirely thanks to his aunt Qin Qiao marrying into the Xuanmen. The Xuanmen is so powerful that people of all races can't look up to it. Qin Qiao's marriage into the Xuanmen is naturally a big deal, but this big event is not because the Xuanmen is powerful, but because Qin Qiao is the most uniquely qualified woman in the clan.

Xuan Yue, the inheritor of the most perfect Xuantian bloodline, had already entered the eyes of the head of the Qin family. What kind of child is born after the combination of unique qualifications and the most perfect bloodline, no one has ever thought about it, and no one dares to think about it. Although the head of the family didn't say it, but the loss of a Qin Qiao, in exchange for the rise of the entire Qin clan, how could the head of the family lose this opportunity?

With the help of the elders of the Qin family, Xuanyue and Qin Qiao met by chance, and even knew each other and fell in love. Every time he thought of this, Qin Fang felt that he was a member of the Qin clan and blushed.

In the eyes of the head of the Qin family, all accidents are an inevitability. The head of the family said, "This is like the will of heaven, which cannot be detected or violated, and who can know what must be in it?"

Qin Fang admired the head of the family very much, although in Xuantian City, the reputation of the head of the family was not very good, but in his heart, no one could take the position of the head of the family. Qin Yin, the head of the family, is the real great wisdom.

Qin Yinyan, the head of the family, said: "When the world knows the cause of the rise of our clan, it is not a good thing for our clan. If the Qin people can abandon all distractions and take the affairs of the strong clan to heart, then their personal reputation will only be fleeting. ”

Qin Fang said: "But, because of a dusty woman, it's really not worth it." In his opinion, fame is a very precious thing, like the feathers of a phoenix, the fangs of a wolf, and the claws of rock beasts, which are the only and irreplaceable in this life. But the head of the family really raised the flower in the Liuxian Garden, and even borrowed the mouth of the Xuan family's future Xuanyun Song to spread the matter all over the city and everyone knew about it, and he was puzzled.

There are many incomprehensible things in this world, and even if he Qin Fang doesn't understand it, he can't stop the family master's decision. Aunt Qin Qiao's marriage into the Xuanmen was the most incomprehensible thing for him, but what could he do if he didn't understand? The clansmen did not stop because of this matter, and even used it as a surplus for tea. That is to say, secular people will not stop because anything has happened to the Qin family. What they want to do most is to live, to live simply.

Qin Yin, who knew the most about mortals, certainly knew that mortals were the easiest to satisfy. If his lace deeds can bring happiness to those mortals, and they are happy and do not know the difficulties of life, why is it bad?

Qin Yin, the head of the family, said to him: "Those people in the Japanese opera troupe have made it their life to please others. I'm just tarnishing my reputation, and there's nothing to be ashamed of. In comparison, what was the matter of your aunt marrying Xuan Yue back then?"

Qin Fang was silent.

These are completely different things, Qin Qiao's marriage to Xuanyue is a perfect match in the eyes of the Qin people, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is a laughing stock. That kind of ridicule didn't stop until Qin Qiao had a child.

It's just that as Qin Qiao's children grow up, everyone understands that jokes are jokes after all, and even the head of the family, Qin Yin, is also very puzzled, could it be that girl named Fengge can't save the Qin family?

It's normal to have that kind of doubt, and look away. In the end, Qin Yin even began to doubt himself. Fortunately, the wind song did not do what he thought after all, and stopped at the realm of hope. It wasn't until he saw Feng Ge perform that inexplicable body technique that he was secretly happy.

Qin Fang took a step forward and said, "According to Brother Shouren's meaning, the Yuan Stone in the clan, we should act according to the order?"

Xuan Shouren nodded silently.