Chapter 22: Inheritance, Auction
Just as she was fascinated by the idol, a fog suddenly rose around her, and then she heard a voice calling to her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Wan Qi Yaoyin...... Wan Qi Yaoyin...... Wan Qi Yaoyin ......"
The voice sounded very ethereal, from far and near, and by the time she reacted, it had become so obvious that it seemed to be ringing in her ears.
She was startled, her body quickly entered a state of alert, and she subconsciously looked around, wanting to know where the sound came from, but unfortunately, she searched for a long time, but she couldn't judge the direction where the voice came from, and finally, her gaze was fixed on the statue again.
The hands hanging at his sides were clenched into fists, he took a deep breath and shouted at the idol, "What kind of person? Don't pretend to be a ghost! ”
When she spoke, her spirit did not relax, she kept staring around, but, since she spoke, although the voice disappeared, she still did not find anything suspicious, and while she was frustrated, her spirit was highly concentrated to prevent accidents.
"Wan Qi Yaoyin!"
Suddenly, an ethereal voice that was different from before sounded in the main hall, and she subconsciously turned around and looked at the place where the voice came from.
I saw a figure standing in mid-air.
The man was dressed in white, with wide sleeves and windless automatics, a green silk floating behind her, and a silver mask on her face, covering her entire face, revealing only a pair of dark eyes, looking at Wan Qi Yaoyin from above.
I don't know why, looking at the woman in mid-air, Wan Qi Yaoyin's heart actually rose an urge to kneel and worship, the feeling of surrender that rose from the bottom of her heart, shocked her at the same time, but also a little frightened, and the hand hanging by her side subconsciously clenched a little.
"Wan Qi Yaoyin!" The cold voice floated out of the woman's mouth without a trace of emotion, and her gaze also fell on Wan Qi Yaoyin's body.
Being looked at by the woman's gaze, Wan Qi Yaoyin felt great pressure, and her body even trembled slightly, she lowered her head, tried to calm her mind, took a long breath, and then slowly exhaled, raised her head, and looked at the woman in mid-air.
"Who are you, what is the purpose of leading me here?" Although she tried her best to hide it, Wan Qi Yaoyin's voice was still a little trembling, and she could feel her throat dry herself, and after speaking, although she was still staring at the woman, her fists were clenched tighter.
"The holy daughter of the Miao tribe, have you ever heard of the goddess of alder?" the woman did not answer Wan Qi Yaoyin's question, but asked coldly.
"Goddess of alders?" Wan Qi Yaoyin subconsciously repeated, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind, and the whole person couldn't help but be shocked, suddenly raised her head, and looked at the woman in shock, "You are the goddess of alders?"
"I was entrusted by the goddess of alders to find the heir of the goddess of alder in southern Xinjiang, after my observation, I think you have the qualifications to inherit the goddess lineage, are you willing to inherit the inheritance of the goddess of alder?" The woman didn't seem to hear Wan Qi Yaoyin's words, and only said her purpose.
At this moment, Wan Qi Yaoyin was really stunned.
The record of the goddess of alder is still known from the secret book of the clan after she was elected as a holy woman, which also includes the temple of southern Xinjiang two thousand years ago, the reason for the extinction of the temple, the secret book is not detailed, but the status and power of the goddess of alder are recorded in great detail.
In the temple era, the goddess of alder is the ruler of southern Xinjiang, just like the emperor in some places, although there is an elder, but the elders will not have many restrictions on the goddess of alder, therefore, the goddess of alder is definitely a god-like existence in southern Xinjiang.
At that time, when she was reading the secret book, she also thought that if the temple had not perished, I was afraid that as a Miao saintess, she would also become one of the candidates for the goddess of alders, and I heard that the goddess of alders could enter the Ten Thousand Poison Pool at will, and even be able to communicate with the king of ten thousand Gu, so that she couldn't help but imagine that one day she could also become the goddess of alders.
But that was just an illusion when she was young, she never thought that one day, the inheritance of the goddess of alder was really in front of her, as long as she wanted, she could become the goddess of alder, even if the temple no longer existed, but the goddess of alder is also an existence that should not be underestimated!
She was stunned by this pie that fell from the sky, and she didn't know what to choose for a while.
The woman seemed to have guessed Wan Qi Yaoyin's entanglement, and did not urge, but just stood quietly in mid-air, waiting for Wan Qi Yaoyin to make a choice.
After a long time, Wan Qi Yaoyin raised her head and looked at the woman with a firm gaze.
"I do!" Wan Qi Yaoyin said calmly, but there was some apprehension in her heart.
She actually thought about it a lot just now, and she thought about the pros and cons of accepting the inheritance, although in the end she decided that she couldn't let go of this opportunity, but she was still a little unsteady in her heart, after all, whoever encounters this kind of thing will not accept it with peace of mind.
Hearing this, the woman took a deep look at Wan Qi Yaoyin, and that glance made Wan Qi Yaoyin feel as if she had been seen through, and she almost didn't support it, and when the woman looked away, she could feel that her back was soaked.
I saw the woman stretch out her palm, and a scepter suddenly appeared in her palm, Wan Qi Yaoyin found that the scepter was exactly the same as the scepter in the hand of the idol she saw before, and she saw that the woman was on the scepter a little, and the scepter floated into the air, and then, a white light suddenly appeared at the top of the scepter, which enveloped her in an instant, and she didn't even have time to resist.
Just when she thought that she was going to be finished, her body suddenly became very comfortable, and many things appeared in her mind that she had never had before, and her mind couldn't help but be immersed in it.
After she withdrew from the inheritance of the goddess of alder, she found that she was actually staying in her room, and the hall, the statue and the woman who appeared before had disappeared without a trace, if it weren't for the things in her mind and the scepter in her hand were real, she would have suspected that everything before was just her dream.
Putting aside those complicated thoughts, her eyes fell on the scepter in her hand, rubbing the body of the scepter with her fingers, her thoughts were constantly drifting away, at this time she did not find that her body had some more indescribable temperament, making her whole person look much more noble, which is the change brought about by the inheritance of the goddess of alder.
In another courtyard next to the courtyard where the Miao people lived, Ye Feixue and Yueyin stood opposite each other.
Ye Feixue was dressed in white at this time, the green silk was scattered behind her, there was no coldness in the daytime, she was a little more lazy, she was holding a mask in her hand, if Wan Qi Yaoyin was there, she would find that the mask was exactly the same as the face worn by the woman who gave her the scepter before.
"Xue'er likes that girl very much?" Yueyin looked at Ye Feixue and seemed to be in a good mood, and the corners of her lips unconsciously curved, helping Ye Feixue to strand the hair that ran to her chest to the back, touching Ye Feixue's hair, with doting eyes and a soft voice.
"It's a very good child, when I went to southern Xinjiang, Yuan Li was completely lost, and she saved me. Thinking of the brief time with Wan Qi Yaoyin at the beginning, the corners of Ye Feixue's lips curled slightly.
Yue Yin didn't pay attention to Ye Feixue's expression at this time, his attention was on what Ye Feixue said, as long as he thought that when Ye Feixue first arrived in Southern Xinjiang, he turned out to be completely lost in Yuan Li, and he was still in a coma, he felt that his whole heart hurt as if he was grabbed.
When he met Ye Feixue, Ye Feixue already had a higher cultivation than now, and he was the young palace master of the Dan Palace, and there were very few times when she needed to do it herself, and the number of injuries was only a handful, but every time he thought of her injury, he would also be uncomfortable, he regretted a little, he shouldn't have listened to her in the first place, and returned to Sky City, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen into that desperate situation!
Yueyin's mood fluctuates greatly, Ye Feixue is nerves are coarse and noticed, not to mention that she herself is the kind of person who is more sensitive, as soon as she looks up, she sees Yueyin looking at her with pity, Junxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she smiled helplessly in her heart, she wanted to give Yueyin a hug, but Long Junao's face suddenly flashed in her mind, so she grabbed his hand and patted it instead.
"Ah Yue, I'm fine, you don't have to worry, I'm not snowy at night, and my vitality is very tenacious!" She rarely comforts people, but Yueyin is too special to her, so she is willing to accommodate him, comfort him, and make him feel at ease.
Yueyin and Ye Feixue have been together for hundreds of years, and they already have a unique tacit understanding with each other, knowing that Ye Feixue is comforting him, he also cooperates to put away his distress and self-blame, but he decided in his heart that he must follow her in the future and protect her!
"Alright, it's getting late, we should go back too. Knowing that Yueyin was no longer uncomfortable, Ye Feixue immediately changed the topic.
Yue Yin would never have an opinion on Ye Feixue's decision, and now naturally it would not be an exception, and he left the courtyard behind Ye Feixue.
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Two days passed in a flash, causing a sensation throughout southern Xinjiang, and the long-awaited auction finally came.
The time of the auction was set at noon, early in the morning, the door of the Moon Pavilion was full of all kinds of carriages, and the people of the major forces, accompanied by the staff of the Moon Pavilion, entered the auction house rebuilt by the Moon Pavilion, no matter what these people had in their hearts, but they were all full of smiles.
Just when there was still a quarter of an hour before the auction, two very luxurious carriages came to the door of the Moon Pavilion, in terms of appearance, these two carriages were absolutely superior to all the carriages that came before, and even the cultivation of the chariot drivers was incomparable to those forces before.
For a while, everyone's eyes outside the Moon Pavilion Gate stayed on the top of the two carriages, and they had a faint guess in their hearts.
As everyone watched, the doors of the two carriages opened at the same time, and then a voice sounded.
"Whose carriage should I be so magnificent, it turned out to be someone from Miao Village, Elder Dong, I haven't seen you for a long time!" The man's voice sounded very calm, but his tone was a little yin and yang, obviously at odds with the people of Miao Village.
"Elder Ben didn't expect to see Elder Bai here, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is Elder Bai lately?" Dong Xianye's voice also came out of the carriage, but his tone was relatively calm, but it was too calm, without a trace of emotion, which made people feel uncomfortable.
"Naturally, it's good, Elder Duo Lao Dong remembered. So saying, the man got out of the carriage and stood beside it.
The person who came was wearing a dark green brocade robe, he was not tall, his figure was a little bloated, his hair was very neatly groomed, and he was about the same age as Dong Xianye, but his face looked much kinder than Dong Xianye, but he was very similar to the great elder of the Miao tribe, but the great elder looked kinder than this person.
This person is the second elder of the Qiang tribe, Bai Shengyuan.
After Bai Shengyuan came down, Dong Xianye also stepped down from the carriage and looked at Bai Shengyuan from afar.
Speaking of which, there is a past between Bai Shengyuan and Dong Xianye, one of them is in the Miao nationality and the other is in the Qiang nationality, they have been very good since childhood, so they have been compared, and the result of each comparison is that Dong Xianye is stronger than Bai Shengyuan, which makes Bai Shengyuan very unconvinced, and secretly looks for Dong Xianye many times, and Dong Xianye is not the kind of person who is easy to bully, and he hits Bai Shengyuan hard every time.
However, Bai Shengyuan can be regarded as tenacious, defeated and defeated repeatedly, like a cockroach that cannot be killed, he has always been active in Dong Xianye's sight, and because of this, every time the two meet, they are full of gunpowder.
As the two confronted each other, the other people in both carriages also stepped out of the carriages.
On the Miao side, there are Dong Xianye, Miao Yue and Wan Qi Yaoyin, and on Bai Shengyuan's side, in addition to Bai Shengyuan, there is also an elderly woman and a young girl standing.
"It turns out that Elder Lan is also here, as well as the holy daughter of the Qiang tribe. Dong Xianye's gaze swept over Bai Shengyuan and the others, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly.
Wan Qi Yaoyin's gaze fell on the girl on Bai Shengyuan's side from the moment she got out of the car, and the girl also happened to look at her, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air, although there was no fire, but it was definitely not peaceful.
Like the Miao people, the Qiang people also have a holy daughter, that is, the girl from Bai Shengyuan's side, named Qiang Wuwu.
Although Wan Qi Yaoyin and Qiang Wuwu have never met, they have been familiar with each other's names since childhood, because the two are both saints of the two races, and the Qiang and Miao have long been at odds, which is something that the entire southern Xinjiang knows, so Wan Qi Yaoyin and Qiang Wuwu are also like Bai Shengyuan and Dong Xianye, and they are compared everywhere.
The two are also talented, and they are also rare beauties in southern Xinjiang, but Wan Qi Yaoyin looks more gentle, while Qiang Wuwu is a little cold, but it is worth mentioning that Qiang Wuwu is not the daughter of the patriarch of the Qiang tribe, but became a saint through selection, so Qiang Wuwu's resourcefulness is definitely first-class among his peers in the Qiang people, and in this regard, Wan Qi Yaoyin is worse than her.
This is the first time the two have met, and in the near future, the two will meet on the big competition and become each other's opponents, and they can't help but compare each other with themselves.
Compared with Wan Qi Yaoyin's gaze, Qiang Wuwu's gaze is more sharp and aggressive, if it was the previous Wan Qi Yaoyin, she may not be able to face Qiang Wuwu's gaze, but since she got the inheritance of the goddess of Qiang Wuyin, her mentality and temperament have undergone some changes, although it is not very obvious, but there is really no problem with facing Qiang Wuwu's gaze.
And on Qiang Wuwu's side, when he saw Wan Qi Yaoyin calmly facing her gaze, although his face did not change much, his evaluation of Wan Qi Yaoyin in his heart improved a lot.
Originally, in Qiang Wuwu's heart, he always felt that Wan Qi Yaoyin was the kind of flower in the greenhouse, although she was as famous as her, but it was more the result of being protected by her patriarch father, but now she felt that her previous understanding of Wan Qi Yaoyin was biased, at least Wan Qi Yaoyin was not what she thought she was.
However, she only paid a little more attention to Wan Qi Yaoyin, and she was still very confident in herself, after all, she was able to stand out from so many outstanding girls in the Qiang tribe and become the saint daughter of the Qiang tribe, and her status in the Qiang tribe has become higher and higher over the years, which is enough to show that she is powerful.
Wan Qi Yaoyin also had an evaluation of Qiang's worry-free situation in her heart, and then took the lead in retracting her gaze, turning around and walking towards the gate of the Moon Pavilion.
Dong Xianye and Miao Yue beside her were still a little unable to react, but after seeing her leave, they immediately followed, and before the Qiang people, they entered the gate of the auction, and the people of the Qiang tribe followed.
In the largest box in the Moon Pavilion, Ye Feixue leaned on the chair with the fox concubine in her arms, and while smoothing the fox concubine's hair, she looked at the situation below, at this time she was expressionless, but her eyes were full of excitement, after so long of preparation before, today is finally the time to harvest, how can she not be excited?
Next to her, Yue Yin sat on a chair, holding a cup of tea in her hand, taking small sips, glancing at Ye Feixue from time to time, but she didn't care about the situation below.
At this time, Yeqing suddenly knocked on the door and walked in.
"Master, the people of the Qiang tribe and the people of the Miao tribe just met at the door. Ye Qing lowered his head, stood one step behind Ye Feixue, and said respectfully.
"Oh, I didn't expect that before the auction started, they bumped into each other, did something happen?" Ye Feixue retracted her gaze from downstairs, picked up the teacup next to her, took a sip, and asked nonchalantly.
"Although it smelled of gunpowder, nothing happened. ”
"It seems that this time the two sides are not simple characters, let them continue to observe, in addition, those forces in Half Moon City are also well observed, this seat doesn't believe it, on such a big day today, they can still hold it!" "She has been letting people monitor those forces in Half Moon City before, but she knows that many people have ideas about today's auction, and I think there should be a big show tonight.
"Yes, my subordinates understand. Ye Qing quickly glanced up at Ye Feixue, and then at the hall below, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he responded respectfully.
After Yeqing withdrew, Ye Feixue continued to smooth the fox concubine's hair, but the excitement in her eyes was much stronger.
It was noon soon, and when everyone was waiting impatiently, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, and when the lights became brighter again, Yeqing, dressed in purple, was already standing in the center of the auction table.
"First of all, I only welcome you to this auction on behalf of the palace master of our Moon Palace, I am tonight's auctioneer, Yeqing, I know that everyone is in a hurry, so I won't talk nonsense, now we will start the auction, please the first auction item!"
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