Not long after Qin Jue and others left, some people returned one after another. At first, Lan Po suppressed her with extreme cultivation, and everyone did not dare to contradict them. However, as more and more people came, the complaints became more intense. Although Lan Po was blind in both eyes,
, but her ears are not deaf, and her heart is not blind. She knows the consequences of the excitement of the crowd. After all, every family has relatives, who can not worry? She is an old woman guarding the door alone, no wonder everyone is complaining, but there is a young lady
Ordered, she would rather die than take a step back.
Song Xianyu saw that the sun was gradually setting in the west and that the corner door was already blocked by water. He greeted Chen Su and said, "Son, you said before that it would be three to five days soon. Is that true?"
Chen Su looked around, and Huo Yuan'er and Tian Chong said this at the same time. Since they knew the Yin Corpse Qi, they should not be wrong, "If I go back to my aunt, this time should not change."
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Song Xianyu pondered, three to five days was really a long time. The two clan elders were very unhappy because Chen Su had accidentally collided with him just now, and the latter was just a young child in their eyes, so Song Xianyu actually asked
, inevitably feeling a little dissatisfied, "Auntie, although Mr. Chen is very talented, I'm afraid what he said about this matter is not accurate?"
Song Xianyu frowned and said nothing. If he didn't say anything, he thought they wouldn't talk any more. After all, these two people were also clan elders. However, Song Yuluo and the other two had worked together for many years, and this matter was extremely important at the moment, so he had to speak.
Expressing his position, "Aunt, Yushen and the two are not unreasonable. Mr. Chen said that they will not wake up in three to five days. I am afraid that they will miss important events, but why do we...?" Song Yuluo turned around and glanced at everyone. This was also him.
The other two clan elders were wondering, "Doesn't it take three to five days?"
"Of course I hope they wake up now." Song Xianyu turned around and stared at Song Yuluo with burning eyes, "But haven't you noticed something? Those who are awake now are all members of the Song family."
"Is it because of the ancestors?" A flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of the two elders, thinking that only the cultivation of the ancestors could prevent them from being harmed by illusions.
"But why Jiatong?" Song Yuluo was still uneasy. He looked at Song Jiatong, who was still being supported by Chen Su, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
Song Xianyu glanced over. Chen Su seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from Jia Tong, looking a little awkward. Song Yan and others had not recovered their spirits, so it was naturally his responsibility to take care of the unconscious Jia Tong. But now
He felt extremely embarrassed at the time, and from time to time he would think of the previous things in his mind.
"Jiatong? It's not because of the illusion. Her illusion was solved earlier than you guys. Now she's just exhausted." Song Xianyu explained. Song Yuluo and the others were shocked. Even Song Yan and Song Yi were also shocked.
It was a bit unbelievable, but when these words came from Song Xianyu's mouth, they could not refute them. They only heard Song Xianyu continue to say: "Our Song family's ability to stay awake now is all thanks to Chen Su, so you don't have to doubt his words."
"Ah?" The eyes of the three clan elders suddenly widened, "Isn't he an ancestor?"
Song Xianyu shook her head and turned around, "There is no need to mention this matter again. You just need to remember that Chen Su is the benefactor of our Song family. I believe his words." After that, the old lady ignored the clan elder.
They looked at each other with strange eyes, raised Nei Yuan, and said softly: "Lan'er!"
Lan Po's figure trembled. Even though she had an extremely advanced level of cultivation, if these people from outside the corner gate barged in, she really didn't know how to deal with them. She couldn't just kill them. Lan Po was not that ruthless person.
So at this moment the young lady called her, Lan Po turned around, searching with her gray eyes, her mental power spread, and an illusory scene appeared in her mind, and she muttered in her mouth, "Miss?"
Song Xianyu gave a low "Yes", and then Lan Po stepped aside and opened the corner door. The crowd outside rushed in like a flood that broke the embankment. The sound of stamping and hissing could be heard endlessly, including some of them.
Mixed with angry curses.
Seeing this, Song Xianyu secretly raised his spirits, and a layer of crystal sweat appeared on his forehead. Then the old lady gave a low shout, slapped her right palm towards the ground, and an invisible barrier suddenly rose in front of the corner door dozens of feet away.
, the crowded people hit the barrier, and there was nothing in front of them, but they couldn't move forward half an inch. The bustling crowd suddenly became much quieter. Anyone can see that this method is not ordinary, unless it is a cultivator in the Danyuan realm.
Because, otherwise there is no hope of making any further progress.
"Song Xianyu!" A deep voice echoed over the square. Although Song Xianyu's name has not appeared for thirty years, it still has a kind of intimidating power in Moji City. "Xiao Qiong is cruel and can no longer bear the title of the master of Moji.
Today, I gathered the strength of the clan to drive him away, but his uncle Xiao Bingqian actually used heretical methods to make everyone fall into the illusion. The Song family is not talented, but they are willing to take on heavy responsibilities as their own responsibilities. However, there are nearly a thousand people in the square. If you just don't do this,
It's very easy to hurt others if you have clues. I don't think anyone wants to see their loved ones suffer?" Song Xianyu's voice was blessed by spiritual power, as if ringing in his ears, "So I feel that unless everyone discusses it,
Come up with a proper solution, otherwise it would be better not to let so many people come in together."
Seeing their loved ones lying unconscious in front of them but not being able to get close, everyone complained, but Song Xianyu blocked the corner door with a barrier and no one could move forward. At this time, Qin Juan led an octogenarian and squeezed into the crowd. Everyone saw this
The old men tried to avoid each other, but Qin Jue took the lead and finally squeezed through the crowd and came closer. The old man raised his hand to Song Xianyu from a distance across the barrier and said, "Old Qin Yu, you are polite!"
"Qin Yu?" Song Xianyu thought for a moment, and there was such a figure in his memory. The sleeves of his robe were slightly lifted, the barrier was opened, and old Qin Yu leaned over and got in. Song Xianyu's divine energy was restored to 40% at most.
It's not that Qin Yu couldn't break through the barrier, it's just that Qin Yu had already told the general story of the matter when he came, so Qin Yu was already prepared. When Qin Yu entered the barrier, someone wanted to follow him in, but Lan Po stopped him.
He had no choice but to retreat angrily, and when he looked at Lan Po, he was filled with anger.
Qin Yu entered the barrier and looked around. It was a mess. Most of the Qin family's children collapsed in the banquet. Only Qin Baichuan and his three children were lying in the square. It seemed that he had confronted others before he fell into coma.
He cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Senior Song, these unsatisfactory descendants of the Qin family came to wish the city lord a birthday. Why is it like this now?" The Song and Qin families have not had a good relationship in recent years, and Qin Yu knows that.
, so although the attitude when speaking is respectful, there is also a hint of temerity.
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Sir, Xianyu feels really sorry, but the matter is serious and if we don't invite everyone to discuss it, I'm afraid many families will become enemies over it."
Qin Yu nodded, knowing that Song Xianyu's question was not the answer, so he stopped talking. Next, he went to check on Qin Baichuan and others. There was nothing but unconsciousness, so he felt a little more relaxed.
At this moment, the noise at the corner gate started again. The seventh elder of the Meng family, the manager of the Ning family and others arrived one after another. A few moments later, there were already more than a dozen people waiting outside the barrier. Song Xianyu saw that they were almost there and said seriously: "Everyone.
It’s not that I’m arrogant, it’s just that there were too many people waiting for me, and I had no choice but to protect everyone from getting hurt. Now I’m withdrawing the barrier, and I hope that the people in charge can restrain the disciples and don’t approach rashly, so as to avoid chaos and injury.
Innocent." After Song Xianyu said this, he flicked his sleeves and the barrier immediately dissipated.
The heads of several major families restrained their men, and everyone came forward. At this time, the people from these major families arrived, and the entire corner gate was occupied by them. It was even more difficult for others to approach. These people came to each family to celebrate their birthdays.
Among the seats, the relatives in front of them were unconscious, and no matter how they were called, they just seemed to be asleep. After a while, everyone knew that it was not an option to continue like this. A chief officer named Tang came to his senses and secretly made a move to the tribesmen at the corner gate.
With a glance, four middle-aged men emerged from the crowd and walked quietly to the seats.
When Song Xianyu saw him, his face was gloomy, but he didn't say anything. The Tang family is not a big family. In recent years, they have tried their best to flatter Xiao Qiong, but they have also gained some benefits. Seeing that Song Xianyu remained silent, the head of the Tang family became more courageous.
He raised his hand and told his four subordinates to move faster. After receiving the order, the four men trotted all the way to the front. The chief ordered them to carry the clan leader and others and leave first.
Following the example of the Tang family, many families followed suit. Song Xianyu just watched with cold eyes. Old Qin Yu looked around. Qin Baichuan and four others were in the square. He did not dare to move lightly. When Qin Juan reported back just now, he had already repeated Song Xianyu's words word for word.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally said respectfully to Song Xianyu: "Senior Song, I wonder if I can..." Qin Yu hesitated and looked around at the people walking back and forth.
Song Xianyu was just waiting for someone to speak. Qin Yu's question was the right time. The old lady sneered and nodded, and then said: "As long as everyone keeps order and does not hurt others, you can carry your relatives back. There is just one thing.
I want to tell the ugly things first." Song Xianyu's voice was still as calm as a pool of autumn water, "What everyone is attracted to is an illusion performed by Xiao Bingqin with heresy. It is not just a simple coma. It is actually the control of the spirit. If you act recklessly during this period,
Moving by yourself can easily damage your sanity, so if you are not worried about them becoming stupid when they wake up, please feel free to do so."
"Scaremongering!" The boss surnamed Tang was the first to let his subordinates enter. If what Song Xianyu said was true and their clan leader would become a fool when he woke up, wouldn't he be the one to blame?
"Hahaha!" Song Xianyu sneered, and then glanced at the principal, his mental power secretly moved. The man felt his heart tightening, and the pressure suddenly arose. Then he heard Song Xianyu say: "If my ancestor of the Song family hadn't come out of seclusion, I'm afraid