It stands to reason that Patriarch Nalan was indeed very sincere in what he did.
As he spoke, Ancestor Nalan waved his hand, signaling all the direct disciples of the Nalan family who were eligible for marriage to stand up and stand at the front.
Suddenly there was a roar, and in front stood a row of handsome and handsome young men. Their talents and abilities were all among the best. Although they were not as outstanding as Nalan Lingyu, they were still very good.
More than a dozen teenagers looked at Xuanyuan Meng in the front with excitement and excitement. She was the goddess in the hearts of all the teenagers in Fuhai! Xuanyuan Meng was not only stunning in appearance, but also unparalleled in talent. She was only eighteen years old this year.
She has reached the strength of the late Nascent Soul, and more importantly, she is also an elixir master, a weapon refiner and a star spirit master, and she is also the direct eldest daughter of the Xuanyuan family! Such appearance, talent, and life experience are all unique.
Whoever can marry her will be lucky! In the past, they never dared to think that one day they would have the opportunity to be chosen by Xuanyuan Meng. The most important thing is that if they were chosen to be their husband, they would have a better chance of becoming the young master of the Nalan family.
, and will inherit the Nalan family in the future.
This is a win-win situation! So the teenagers held their heads high and their chests high, and they were very excited.
Ancestor Xuanyuan's slightly dark complexion softened a bit. The head of the Xuanyuan family looked at Xuanyuan Meng and said, "Meng'er, what do you think?"
When Xuanyuan Meng saw the looks coming her way, she couldn't help but frown, and her eyelids drooped slightly to cover up the flash of disgust and disgust in her eyes.
After a while, with tears in her eyes, she looked at the ancestors and head of the Xuanyuan family with an aggrieved look on her face and said: "Ancestor, daddy, do you think that Meng'er has selfish motives and loves Nalan Lingyu, so that's why she pesters her?
It's not true... Last year something happened to the spiritual veins in our Xuanyuan clan. Mr. Li and I each performed a divination, and the predictions showed that the spiritual veins were exhausted and the stars were declining.
At this time, the destiny star descends from the sky, which can ensure that our clan will prosper for thousands of years.
The destiny star is in the Nalan family, so I proposed a marriage with the Nalan family."
Hearing this, the head of the Xuanyuan family showed a thoughtful look on his face, "You mean the person with the destiny star is Nalan Lingyu?"
Xuanyuan Meng nodded with a troubled expression.
"Ancestor, father, and sister have always been thinking about the future of our Xuanyuan clan and have never had any selfish intentions! But they were misunderstood by these people!"
Xuanyuan Lin quickly stood up and spoke for Xuanyuan Meng.
The expression on Xuanyuan Meng's face became even more aggrieved.
The young men of the Nalan family originally had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, but now after hearing Xuanyuan Meng's words, they couldn't help but become dejected. Don't think about it, they have no chance! When Yuchi Jiao heard this, she was furious. She put her hands on her hips and was very unhappy.
He said politely: "What destiny star and what hexagram? Could it be that you just made it up?"
"Jiaojiao!"
The head of the Yuchi family quickly reached out and grabbed his daughter. This was related to the future of the Xuanyuan family and the issue of spiritual veins. It was not an ordinary marriage. It was not easy for him, an outsider, to intervene.
Yuchi Jiao pouted unconvinced, so angry! This Xuanyuan Meng must be a lie! Ancestor Xuanyuan thought for a while, looked up at Ancestor Nalan and said: "Ancestor Nalan, the spiritual vein of my Xuanyuan family
You should know better than anyone how important it is! This matter is not trivial, I hope you can make the right decision!"
Hearing this, Ancestor Nalan couldn't help but frown, with a thoughtful and solemn look on his face.