Chapter 505: The god of the Mu family, the dragon gave birth to nine sons Jia Geng, a little girl, two chocolates~~
In the ancient ancestral hall, a strong anger rose to the sky. , the latest chapter access: Π¨Π¨Π¨.79xs.Π‘ΠΎΠ .
And they all gathered at the window and looked out.
β...... Our family gods have finally woken up. Mu Shiyu sighed deeply, as if he was tired.
Old man Mu didn't care about Mu Shiyu and pushed away everyone around him. Quickly went downstairs.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man also hurriedly followed.
In the conference hall, everyone looked at each other, and no one knew what was happening.
Mu Shiyu slammed open the window and jumped down from the third floor.
Ru Xiaonan was startled, and exclaimed "ah".
Mu Shiyu's figure disappeared in front of everyone like this.
"What kind of light was that?"
"It seems to be a ...... from the ancient ancestral hall"
"Is it really the god who guards our family?"
People were talking, and they all hurried downstairs and ran to the ancient ancestral hall.
In the blink of an eye, only Qing Moyan and a few of them were left in the conference hall.
Ru Xiaonan raised her face and looked at Qing Moyan. "Aren't we going?"
Qing Moyan leaned over and hugged her horizontally, the corners of her 'lips' slightly hooked. "Let's go upstairs and see if it's going to be lively. He hugged Ru Xiaonan to the window.
Xuan Ji and the others, who followed behind him, brought two chairs and placed them side by side in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Qing Moyan didn't put Ru Xiaonan back on the chair, but hugged her and sat down, letting her sit on her 'legs'.
"Do you see it from this angle?" he asked faintly.
Ru Xiaonan looked at the crowd downstairs, messy on his legs.
Is this really good? I went to someone's house to see the excitement, and it was so open-minded.
Qing Moyan stroked the back of her head slowly, she always felt that he was 'touching' and 'touching' like he was 'touching' herself.
Several times she tried to dodge his hand. Anyway, she sat on his 'lap', and her head dodged several times but failed. can only sit resignedly, and let him enjoy it.
The patriarch of the Mu clan had a calm face and quickly came to the ancient ancestral hall.
"What's going on with the light just now?" he asked the family members who were guarding in front of the ancient ancestral hall.
"We don't know either...... The light seemed to come from within. β
"How are the people inside?" There are three other members of the family branch in the ancient ancestral hall, and they are still performing worship rituals inside.
"I don't know ......"
No clear answer was given. Old man Mu's face was even worse, and he led people to the 'door' of the ancient ancestral hall in a hurry.
Suddenly, a powerful air current poured out from the ancient shrine, blowing the big 'gate' open.
Everyone was blown by the strong wind and couldn't open their eyes, so they could only raise their arms to cover their eyes.
"It's coming. "Qing Moyan and they were not attacked by strong winds through the glass windows.
Ru Xiaonan saw a golden cyclone sweeping out of the ancestral hall, with a fierce killing intent.
Did you really summon a god?
Subconsciously. She shuddered.
"Are you afraid?" asked Qing Moyan in her ear, tickling from the heat.
Ru Xiaonan shrunk her neck, "That's a god." β
Qing Moyan sneered, "What about God, the dragon has nine sons, I want to see how old it is." β
Ru Xiaonan opened her big eyes and looked up at him blankly.
Qing Moyan pulled her jaw and 'forced' her to turn her head out of the window.
But her head turned again, still staring at his face.
Qing Moyan's eyebrows couldn't help but rise, "What are you looking at?"
Ru Xiaonan blinked, "Qingmo Yan." I suddenly feel like you're so handsome. β
Xuan Ji and the others who were standing behind couldn't help laughing.
The corners of Qingmoyan's tight 'lips' 'swing' open a good-looking arc.
At this moment, the cyclone in the ancient ancestral hall stopped, and Mu Shiyu walked through the crowd and went straight up the steps. Come to the entrance of the ancient ancestral hall.
He held a piece of talisman paper in each hand, tucked it between his fingertips.
Ru Xiaonan noticed the change in the light of the spell, "He is casting a spell and wants to collect the 'Yin' soldiers." β
Qing Moyan hugged her. I can take the time to watch the changes downstairs.
"Aren't you going to stop him?" asked Ru Xiaonan uneasily.
Qing Moyan shook his head lightly, "Do you think Mu Shiyu will succeed?"
Ru Xiaonan shook her head with him without hesitation.
"Why?"
"The gods shall not be blasphemed. β
Accepting the gods as 'yin' soldiers, it's not that there are no 'yin' yang divisions who can do this, but there are too few and too few.
"Mu Shiyu. What are you doing, stand down!" Old Man Mu shouted.
However, Mu Shiyu ignored anyone. More than twenty bodyguards in suits poured out from the crowd and protected Mu Shiyu behind him.
"You ...... If you want to betray your family, you can't let it go!" Mu Lao Gao shouted.
The men were expressionless. No matter how Mu Lao ordered, they just refused to retreat.
A black shadow walked out of the 'door' of the ancestral hall, and as the shadow continued to move forward, the crowd made a gasp of cold air.
A huge dragon head appears in people's sight.
"It's really the green dragon of the four spirit beasts!"
"The Sacred Beast ...... Guarding Our Family"
Even if people have been worshipping for thousands of years. But how many people were able to see this scene with their own eyes?
A smile appeared on Mu Shiyu's face, and the spell unfolded in his hand. Wrap around the holy beast on the opposite side.
The holy beast stepped out one step after another with its claws.
Everyone was stunned by this scene, and even the Mu clan patriarch forgot everything for the time being. stared blankly at the "gods" who walked out of the ancestral hall.
As the body of the holy beast stepped out of the darkness, the crowd let out a short exclamation.
Mu Shiyu was still maintaining his spell, but his face also showed a look of surprise.
The green dragon completely walked out of the ancient shrine, but under the light, its body became a new focus.
"Its body...... Why does it look like a jackal?" Ru Xiaonan blurted out.
It has a dragon head, but it has the body of a jackal, not to mention how weird it looks.
Qing Moyan let out a sneer of "snort" from his mouth.
"Qinglong, this is the patron deity of the Mu family, I see. β
"Do you know what it is?" asked Ru Xiaonan in surprise.
"Don't you know that too. Qing Moyan reached out and stroked her hair, "I've read the books your grandfather left behind, so I know a little." β
As soon as they asked and answered, Xuan Ji and the others standing behind were all confused.
"Madam, what is this, is it really a dragon?" asked somebody.
"It's a dragon, but it's not a dragon either. β
The crowd was even more confused.
"To be exact, it is the second of the nine sons of the dragon, Jairus. The dragon body is the head of the jackal, and the 'sexual' character is fierce and aggressive, although it is enough to defeat all evil, but even if it is to repay the favor, there will be killing. β
Mu Shiyu's spell spread out, filling the entire ancestral hall.
On the ground, in the air, there was a glow of incantations everywhere.
The cyan symbols are 'mixed' with intricate patterns, twisting in the air, like a group dance of ghosts.
The spell shrouded Jairus's body.
Jairus raised his feet again and walked towards Mu Shiyu, and with its footsteps, blood marks were left on the ground paved with blue bricks.
"That's ...... Blood ......"
I don't know who whispered it.
What's going on, where did this blood come from?
Mu Shiyu waved his hand and threw a paper talisman, which stuck to Jianwei's body and turned into a cold flame.
Mu Shiyu eagerly stretched out his hand into the air and laughed, "Here are the three best sacrifices of our clan, protect the green dragon of our clan, tame it!"
Through the glass window, Qing Moyan 'revealed' a sarcastic smile: "Ignorant fool." β