The discussion in the shrine ended, and several people walked out one after another. Sumireka and Master Yinglan came to sit in a pavilion behind the shrine one after another.
"I haven't seen you for a few years, Senior Brother Yingdeng." Sumirehua looked at the young leader of Zhaoye Palace.
"Yeah, I didn't expect so many changes to have happened in just a few years." Ying Deng sighed. He is about thirty years old, but he is still considered the younger generation in the sect.
Thinking back to when he started ten years ago, the head of the sect at that time was the Immortal Tongzhu, who was also the generation of his family's great-grandfather. Many people in the family also knew about the good relationship between the Immortal Tongzhu and Mr. Ge Luo.
It is precisely because of this that Tongzhu Shangxian never married.
"The Immortal Bronze Candle is the elder in my family, and I was taken care of by him when I was a child. Therefore, I will try my best to accommodate Lord Ge Luo's last wishes and make everything go according to his wishes." Ying Deng said that he had just agreed to stay.
Because of the strange bird.
"And this time, Zhaoye Palace has accepted that junior sister's great love. If she hadn't taken action, the consequences would have been unimaginable." Ying Deng shook his head at this.
After this battle, many outstanding disciples of Zhaoye Palace withered away, and the reputation of the sect was greatly questioned and damaged. I am afraid that it will not be able to get rid of its influence for decades.
"After the settlement of the Ximu Mountains is completed, the Zhaoye Palace will close the mountains for ten years. I will reflect on my mistakes and adjust the hearts of my disciples to prevent any more disciples from making the same mistakes." Master Yingdeng said about his future plans, and Jin Hua did not respond.
It’s easy to open my mouth to persuade, but I can only sigh and acquiesce.
"But before that, I hope that Junior Sister Jialan can come to Zhaoye Palace. Zhaoye Palace will treat you grandly and express your gratitude." After Master Yinghuo and Jin Hua chatted for a while, they talked about the last thing.
thing.
"I will tell Junior Sister Jia Lan about this. As for whether to go or not, it depends on her own thoughts." Jin Hua shook her head slightly.
"Then thank you Jinhua. If Junior Sister Jialan doesn't want to, there's no need to force it, just let it be." Ying Deng slightly bowed his hands, the two of them said a few more words, and then Ying Deng left.
Standing in the pavilion, Sumirehua looked at the firefly walking out. Although his strength was not weak, he felt a bit lonely and lonely at this time.
She couldn't help but recall the scene the day before yesterday when she first arrived at the Ximu Mountains.
Although the land and mountains are lush and beautiful, there are not many elite disciples of Zhaoye Palace left. Most of the essence in the sect has disappeared, and countless outstanding talents have died in the civil war. After this time, can Zhaoye Palace be saved?
It is difficult to get a name.
For this reason, she also felt a touch of sadness. After all, she was an acquaintance of Senior Brother Yingdeng. At the Four Factions Conference many years ago, she was only seven or eight years old. Standing in the crowd, she saw this young man take the top spot in one fell swoop.
scenery.
I didn't want to see each other again after many years, and everything has changed. In the seven years of Zhaoye Palace, there were three consecutive leaders, until finally the new generation of Yinglan took over. The Xianyu Sect was not much better. After returning this time
, I’m afraid the master will pass on to me.
Jinhua walked down the steps beside the pavilion, looked at the quiet woods behind, and walked slowly into it.
Different from the discussions in the shrine that were filled with thoughts from all sides, the green woods here were still peaceful.
The layers of leaves are glowing with light green and light yellow colors, bright and beautiful under the sunlight, and swaying gently in the breeze. Occasionally, some birds walk through them and land on the branches to chirp happily.
In the grass beside the path, some crickets and grasshoppers are lying on the slender leaves. Their colors are integrated with the surroundings, appearing and disappearing sporadically. As the branches rustle in the wind, a clear blue is revealed in the sky, making people relax unconsciously.
and calm down.
The dress on Jinhua's body was like autumn yellow apricot leaves, or like the clouds at sunset, its colors mottled and changing in the sunlight in the forest. She slowly walked through a field of birches and poplars, and stopped at an acacia tree.
forward.
The tall crown of the tree is like clouds, scattered on various branches, which are full of slender leaves and golden flowers dotted among them. Each of them is like a small light yellow hydrangea, trembling in the breeze.
On one of the horizontal branches of the acacia tree, a girl in a pure white dress was sleeping against the tree, her eyes slightly closed, and her chest rising and falling slowly. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew up, lifting some of the white gauze skirt, revealing her fair skin.
The calves make people feel dreamy and beautiful.
This child....
Sumireka shook her head slightly, with a faint smile on her face. The original sadness in her heart didn't know when to dissipate, and she was filled with this little tranquility.
Maybe yesterday was full of sorrow and regret, but at least the sun will still rise today, and the morning breeze will still fill the world.
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A few days later, Lorraine Hill woke up from a quiet and comfortable sleep.
I'm still a little sleepy in my mind, but at least I can get up and do other things now.
There is a soft and white quilt beside the body, and a gauze-like tent falls over the head, which is also dotted with a few light yellow leaves, making it not too monotonous.
Lorraine Hill rubbed his eyes, sat on the bed for a while, sobered up for a while, then opened the curtain, looked for his shoes, and then slowly stood up.
Tweet——
Familiar birdsong sounded nearby. Two little guys, one yellow and one blue, stood on the wooden frame and chirped happily. Their wings spread from time to time, and they seemed very happy.
"Okay, don't worry." Lorraine Hill came to the wooden frame in her nightgown, petted the two birds, and then scratched their bellies.
Feeling the body in the fluffy feathers, Lorraine Hill couldn't help but speak.
"You have eaten a lot of good food recently, and you feel a little fatter again."
Tweet——
Dai Ju seemed to want to argue, saying that it was because others fed her too deliciously.
"So, are you raised by me or someone else?" He rubbed the guy's head and wanted to pick it up to feel how heavy it was.
Dai Ju struggled, as if she didn't want to be hugged by little Luo Lan, because the girl always used it as a pillow recently, but in the end she couldn't resist, and lay quietly in Luo Lan Hill's arms. Another blue jay also landed on the girl's shoulder at this moment,
Follow her out.
Lorraine Hill took the two birds out of the house and came to the yard. It was very quiet here, but it was much neater than before, and it seemed that people often came to clean it.
She opened the door, and bursts of light music came from the shrine in the distance.
Following the gentle ringing of the copper bell and the crisp clang of wood chips in the wind, the girl gradually came to the side door of the shrine.
A witch dressed in blue is standing in the main hall performing a blessing ceremony. Below are the newly promoted members of the clan. They are all dressed in black clothes, with red brows. They pray in harmony with the witch above.
willing.
These people are also the newly born shrine maidens and priests of the Aristocratic clan. They will carry the skills and knowledge passed down from ancient times to the villages and residences in the Ximu Mountains to open new shrines. In this way, they can appease the new dragon veins and
May this land have good weather and good weather.
Morning Stars and Winds Blessing Gods
Silver shines brightly
I don’t know that autumn is red all over the mountains
Looking up and looking flat remains the same
Walking alone on the way back to the fallen hero
Continuous rain and mist
Playing the long-lasting melody
.......
The singing of the sacrificial dance was distant and gentle, which was very different from the heavy and solemn sounds of the past. In the middle of the shrine, the top wall had been opened.
The breeze from the hall entered from the main entrance of the hall, passed through the witches who closed their eyes and chanted in low voices, and then arrived at the large window connected to the sky, where the wind chimes swayed, and several golden star pendants collided with each other, making a crisp and sweet sound.
sound.
There is no debris on the altar, only the pure white flowers, exuding a delicate fragrance in the wind, spreading in all directions.
Outside the shrine is a lush and lush world.
Lush trees grow inside and outside the valley, filled with flowers of different sizes. When the sun sets in the west, the setting sun shines in from the opposite side of the valley, soaking the green mountains layer by layer until
The red clouds are everywhere, and Xuanyi is bathed in red flames.