Chapter 2642 Who is there to admire the plum blossoms in this yard?
The elders of the three Qinglian tribes who were the first to oppose the construction of Luo Shen Palace before looked at the elders of the seventh tribe fearfully, and after thinking about their words, he said: "The elders of the seventh tribe are wrong. Elders of the seven tribes, the origin of this girl is unknown, and she is
The goddess recommended you, if you accept her as your adopted daughter and supervise the construction of the Luoshen Palace, you may lead a wolf into the house and harm Qinglian. It can be seen from this that, the elder of the Seven Clans, you should not accept her as your adopted daughter, nor should you build the Luoshen Palace for her.
Not only that, Mr. Zhou is my Master Qinglian. How can his heart-protecting formation and the remnant soul of the ancient dragon be left in a little girl? What can I do if this girl is used to harm the common people in the future?"
He is an old member of the three tribes, Zhuji, with sharp words, and his cloudy eyes are even more sharp and compelling.
The elder of the seventh clan turned his eyes and looked at the elder of the third clan.
The other people in the hall were initially frightened by the majesty of the elders of the seven clans, but when they heard the words of the elders of the three clans, they all suddenly woke up and held objections.
"What the elders of the three tribes said is absolutely true. How can I, the treasure of Qinglian, be left outside?"
"Clan leader, elder of the seven clans, the matter of Luoshen Palace is dismissed. The most urgent task is to get the heart-protecting formation and the remnant soul of the ancient dragon back while she is still in Qinglian."
"..."
Everyone's opposition was expected by Sui Linggui. After hearing this, Sui Linggui was calm and unhurried. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the elder of the Seven Clans next to him snorted coldly, pulled out two scimitars, and instantly cut them off.
The scimitar was thrown out, and the sharp blade cut through the sky. There was a sudden sound of wind on both sides, and it shot out, directly grazing the position of the three elders of the Qinglian clan.
Two thorny machetes passed through the cheeks of the three elders respectively, cutting off the hanging white hair, and finally inserted them firmly into the wall.
No one expected that the elders of the seven clans would take action among them.
"Seven clan elders!" The elders of the three Qinglian clans turned pale and extremely angry, "What do you think our Qinglian clan's rules are? Do you dare to kill anyone in front of us?"
"So what if I kill you?" the elder of the seven clans said wildly, with a cruel smile, like a cold-blooded beast, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes staring at the elder of the three Qinglian clans, "Since the elders of the three clans are so brainless,
What's the point of living? It's better to die. I've finished speaking, but you can't listen and you're still making excuses."
"How dare you!" The elders of the three clans were furious.
The old man of the seven tribes drank the wind in his sleeves, his eyes focused, and his mind moved slightly. The sound of rumbling wind seemed to be heard in this small world, the strong wind was blowing, and the lightning was fleeting. The two scimitars deeply embedded in the wall of the palace, followed by
With a few tremors and clicks, the scimitar detached from the wall, turned around, and returned to the original path.
In the process of returning, the scimitars rotated around the body of the elders of the three clans, and the rotation speed became faster and faster. Finally, the two scimitars were pressed against the necks of the elders of the three Qinglian clans.
The elders of the seven clans narrowed their eyes and saw the scimitar moving forward, splitting the old skin of the elders of the three clans.
A few drops of blood slid down his neck, and the smell of blood spread quietly in the wind.
"Elder of the clan!" Sui Linggui exclaimed.
"I dare not kill you? I have killed more people than you have ever eaten. Although I have never cared about Qinglian's affairs for ten thousand years, if I want to take care of it, if you want to stop it, you can do it with your life.
Otherwise, shut up your stinking mouth!" The old voice of the seven clans was like a bell, and its power was like thunder. The majestic aura unfolded from there, like a general who had been bathed in the blood of thousands of years of battlefields.
The three clans were on a thin line between life and death. The arrogance and arrogance just now disappeared in an instant, and their faces turned very pale.
The elders of the three tribes naturally knew that the elders of the seventh tribe were a hard-blooded killer. Since the death of his wife, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a desperado.
The elders of the three clans who have deep knowledge of current affairs are the wise managers. What's more, the green hills will be preserved without having to worry about having no firewood.
As long as he keeps his life, will he, the elder of the seven clans, be able to make earth-shaking changes in Qinglian in the future?
The elder of the three tribes forcefully swallowed this breath. Feeling the coldness of the scimitar and the pain of the wound on his neck, the elder of the three tribes seemed to have his heart jumping into his throat.
"Elders of the seven clans, you and I will discuss the Qinglian matter together. This is the first time in ten thousand years that you have intervened in the Qinglian matter. The Luoshen Palace will naturally be built!"
The old two of the three tribes were fighting, shaking like chaff. He could clearly feel the two scimitars gradually closing. If he didn't surrender in time, he was afraid that the next moment would be a scene of blood splattering three feet away from his body.
The elder of the seventh clan sneered, but did not rush to take the scimitar back. When his mind was moved, he saw two scimitars leaving the necks of the elders of the third clan, and wiped off the blood on the clothes of the elders of the third clan until it was clean.
Jing, then turned back to the hands of the elders of the seven clans.
The old man from the Seven Clans was sitting on a chair, with his legs crossed and a disdainful smile on his lips.
He raised his chin slightly and stared at everyone in the palace, "Who has any objections to the matter of Luoshen Palace?"
After saying these words, there was silence in the hall.
With the lessons learned from the elders of the three tribes, naturally no one would dare to hit the muzzle again.
The matter of Luoshen Palace has been decided due to the appearance of the elders of the seven clans.
At this time, in the martial arts field, the martial arts competition has come to an end.
The Qinglian guards sounded three shocking gongs, and the civil and military competition ended here.
"The martial arts competition is over. Everyone, it's time to go out and activate the martial arts to climb the sky beacon and hold the engagement banquet." Sui Ling returned.
The group of people gradually left. The elder of the three tribes looked back at the elder of the seventh tribe. The elder of the seventh tribe sneered, "What? The elders of the three tribes miss my scimitar?"
Hearing this, the elders of the three clans felt a special pain in their necks and left quickly, almost fleeing.
Not long after, only Sui Linggui and two elders from the seven tribes were left in the empty and deserted palace.
"Elder of the Seven Clan, you have never been so angry. Why do you like Miss Ji?" Sui Linggui was confused.
The old man from the Seven Clan looked lonely. He sat on a chair and poured himself a glass of wine.
"This girl likes red plums." said the elder of the Seven Clans.
Sui Linggui's heart was hit hard.
The wife of the elder of the Seven Tribes, her favorite flower is plum.
That year, the elders of the Seven Clans planted plum blossoms in their yard.
Plum blossoms bloom in winter, so the elders of the seven tribes went to the cold land of Yubei and dug up cold jade stones in order to have winter-like conditions all year round.
In this way, the plum blossoms will never fall.
In the old mansion of the Seven Clans, there is a plum tree planted next to the grave.
"Is that all?" Sui Linggui asked.
The elder of the Seven Clans looked disapproving and chuckled, "Anyone that Elder Zhou can trust, I can also trust."
Sui Linggui looked at the elders of the Seven Clans for a long time, without asking any more questions, and walked out of the palace.
After the competition and competition, she will personally host the engagement banquet. After the engagement banquet, she will wait for Ye Ge to give birth to the little prince.
Everything went according to her plan, and nothing deviated from the track.
At this moment, there is only one old man from the Seven Clans left in the palace.
The elder of the seven clans walked out of the palace, not to the martial arts gym, but to his own mansion.
His mansion is filled with Yubeihan jade stones. Before entering the mansion, you can feel the cold air approaching, as if you are in the middle of winter.
The trembling and old hands pushed open the heavy and simple door.
The elder of the seven tribes broke off a red plum and inserted it in front of the grave.
The elders of the seven tribes leaned against the stone tablet and fell asleep.
Choking with sobs: "Little Wolf is gone too. From now on, I will be the only one."
If you're not here, who can enjoy this courtyard full of plum blossoms?