Then return to the Sang family ancestral hall.

"Changzhou Luchaizong Xu Shen came to pay respects. ”

Just as Sang Xiaoman was whispering to Zhai Rong, the subordinates of the Apocalypse Mansion suddenly opened their throats and greeted them.

Immediately, Sang Xiaoman saw that Zhao Xuanjun was leading an old man in a gray robe with gray hair and an exceptionally tall figure walking over.

There is no doubt that this old man should be the sword Buddha Xu Shen.

It's just that in addition to the Sword Buddha himself, there are two people on his side.

One of them was a young girl, dressed in a bamboo-green light gauze skirt, and although she was carrying a big sword box, her posture was still light and agile.

Her face was covered with a snow-colored veil, with a slight shyness between her eyebrows and eyes, and she tightly pulled the sleeve of the Sword Buddha with one hand, like a kitten hiding behind the Sword Buddha.

And the expression of the person standing on the right side of the Sword Buddha was much calmer, wearing a black robe that was supported by his slender figure, and his face was upright, revealing a majesty, even if he was standing next to the Sword Buddha, the momentum was not weak.

"The predecessors of the Sword Buddha are here, and the little girl is ......"

"Xiaoman's niece doesn't need to be polite. ”

Seeing the visitor, Sang Xiaoman was just about to salute, but was stopped by the Sword Buddha and lifted her up.

"I should have come earlier, but I didn't want to mess with my brother and leave so suddenly, I can't sleep these days, and a box of eyes is the scene of your father joining forces to resist the demons in the past, alas......"

Xu Shen sighed with a bit of self-reproach and regret.

Sang Xiaoman could see that the Sword Buddha was not pretentious, this sentence was completely from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but be a little moved in his heart.

"It's my incompetence as a daughter that failed to cure my father's hidden disease. ”

Her eyes were a little red, these days, in the face of Sang Wuyun and other eight veins of blame, she can still have a strong heart, but at this time, she almost can't control her emotions.

"I can't blame you? ”

Xu Shen patted Sang Xiaoman's shoulder, and an incomparably soft true yuan swept away the fatigue she had accumulated in the past few days.

"Thank you, thank you, Sword Buddha senior. ”

Sang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and then said gratefully.

"It's nothing. ”

Xu Shen waved his hand.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce you. ”

As if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and patted the young girl's head and said:

"This is my granddaughter Xu Youyou, the first time she left home, she is a little recognized. ”

"Grandpa......"

Xu Youyou snorted in shame, then took off his veil, revealing a clean and smart face, and then gave Sang Xiaoman a salute with a smile:

"Hello Sister Xiaoman, I'm Yoyo. ”

She just confessed to life, but she couldn't talk about cowardice.

"Hello sister Yoyo, I don't have so many courtesies here. ”

Sang Xiaoman also smiled, and suddenly looked a little shy about this, but in fact, the little sister who was very assertive in her heart had a good impression.

"This is my old friend, who is also your father's friend Huang Long Zhenren, I met him on the way, and I heard the news of your father from me, so he also came with me. ”

At this time, the Sword Buddha introduced the middle-aged man in a long robe next to him to Sang Xiaoman.

"Xiao Man has seen Huanglong Zhenren. ”

Sang Xiaoman glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him who was not angry and arrogant.

"Xiaoman, you're welcome, let's go and put incense on your father first. ”

That Huanglong Zhenren said with a loving face.

"Two seniors, please. ”

Sang Xiaoman nodded when he heard this.

"The old Chu Cheng of the Lu Zimai clan, and the old Sui Wei of the Zimai clan came to pay respects. ”

Just when the two of them put incense on Sang Buchao and were about to sit down to say a few words, the voice of the people in front of the door of the back hall of the ancestral hall sounded again.

Hearing the names of these two people, Sang Xiaoman and Zhai Rongqi's eyes lit up.

"Sword Buddha seniors, Huanglong seniors, and Sister Youyou, you go to the side to drink some tea first, our side will be over when the matter is over. ”

Without waiting for Sang Xiaoman to speak, Zhao Xuanjun had already stood up with understanding.

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoman glanced at him gratefully.

"You go about your business first, leave us alone. ”

Sword Buddha said with a smile.

Immediately, under the leadership of Zhao Xuanjun, several people went to the Baishi Pavilion on the side, where tea and pastries had already been prepared.

"Zhai Lao, Xiaoman, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late. ”

The old Chu Cheng of the Soul Pulse Clan and the old Sui Wei of the Hugging Word Pulse Clan didn't seem to notice the Sword Buddha, but they just said to Sang Xiaoman with an apologetic face as soon as they came up.

"Two clan elders, I sent someone to the mansion yesterday to invite the two, why haven't you heard back for a long time. ”

Sang Xiaoman was not polite, and asked straight to the point.

"Yesterday, Sang Wuyun also sent someone over and blocked us in the house for a day, and there was no time to send someone to reply. ”

Old Chu Cheng of the Soul Pulse Clan sighed and said.

"It's similar on my side, and I was able to get out this morning. ”

The old Sui Wei of the Hugging Word Mai clan followed.

"By the way, this Sang Wuyun is only afraid that he will attack you today, Xiaoman, you and Zhai Lao have to be prepared!"

That Chu Lao said with a worried face.

"Don't worry about this, the two old brothers, Miss and I have been prepared for a long time. ”

Zhai Rong took over for Sang Xiaoman.

"It's just that I want to confirm with the two of you again, will the two of you still stand on my side of the Tianzi vein this time?"

He also asked bluntly.

"Who are you Zhairong and I am Chu Cheng?

Chu Lao said a little excitedly.

"I naturally don't need to say much about the word pulse, and I must advance and retreat with the Tianzi pulse. ”

Sui Lao followed.

Zhai Rong stared at the two of them for a long time, and finally turned his gaze to Sang Xiaoman, the two glanced at each other, and finally let out a long sigh in unison.

"Second Elder Xie trusts that the two of them will not regret their choice today in the future. ”

Sang Xiaoman smiled confidently with his eyes.

And not long after these two people gave Sang Wuyun incense, the greeting voices of the people at the door of the back hall came one after another.

"The head of the Hezi Mai family, Sang Wuyan, and the old Ma Yu came to pay respects. ”

"Sang Li, the head of the soul lineage family, and Gu You, the elder of the clan, came to pay their respects. ”

"Sang Houde, the head of the family, and the old Tang He came to pay respects. ”

"Sang Pengyi, the head of the one-word vein, and Qu Ping, the old man of the clan, came to pay respects. ”

"Sang Yuankui, the head of the Kaizimai family, and the patriarch Xue Wang came to pay their respects. ”

Listening to this welcoming voice, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhai Rong's mouth, and then said:

"It's time to come. ”

Sang Xiaoman behaved very freely, pushed to the side of the mourning hall very calmly, and then said in a calm tone:

"No matter what their idea is, since they are here, my father's incense stick still has to be taken care of. ”

Then I saw that Nasang Wuyun walked into the back hall of the ancestral hall with a group of disciples, as well as the elders of the five veins.

"Xiaoman niece, I'm sorry, there are a lot of people here today, and everyone wants to send my brother. ”

Sang Wuyun walked up to Sang Xiaoman with a smile.

"Let's incense. ”

Sang Xiaoman knelt on the futon, his head was not on the stage, but he raised his hand expressionlessly.