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Chapter 41 It Turns Out It Has Been Six Hundred Years

Chapter 41 It turns out that it has been six hundred years

Author: Ming Weiwei

Chapter 41 It turns out that it has been six hundred years

Seeing his appearance, Huaqiu wanted to persuade him again. A disciple suddenly came from the entrance, "The head of the Shu family in Yuanzhou is here!"

The noise in the venue suddenly stopped, and countless pairs of eyes looked at the people coming in at the entrance. They were dressed beautifully, gold or blue, not restricted to the same color, and only embroidered the phoenix on the sleeves or skirts.

Then, then

The residents of Yuanzhou worship phoenixes. Among the local immortal cultivators and sects, there are more than the Shu family who have tattooed the phoenix writers. It is just that the Shu family has been passed down for many years, and its heritage and strength are beyond the ordinary immortals. Therefore, the Phoenix Totem is mentioned.

The Shu family is often the one who is remembered.

The obscure eyes flowed back and forth between Shu Wen, who was leading the team and Liu Xubai on the high platform, and even some of his gaze fell quietly on the girl behind Yan Chang'an.

Who doesn't know that Shu Wen's sister died in Cangyuan Sword Sect's sacrifice to the sword. Since then, the Shu family and Cangyuan have had an evil relationship. Although for those outsiders, Fairy Qi Hua is a great achievement and will be remembered by the world forever.

It is precisely because of this sword that Xu Bai successfully killed the Demon Lord with the help of God.

But for their relatives whose blood is thicker than water, those who get benefits in the middle are not qualified to say anything to the grudges between the two parties.

Many old people from six hundred years ago were so shocked that they took a step back on the spot when they saw Shu Nong's face hiding behind Yan Chang'an. They couldn't stop talking for a long time, and their gazes were still on her.

No wonder Liu Xubai's attention has been here all the time.

Now that the Shu family has entered the venue, the eyes of several old friends who are eager to verify her identity are burning, as if they are going to burn Shu Nong's back, secretly hoping that the Shu family can turn their eyes over.

Unfortunately, the Shu family did not do what they wanted. Shu Wen took the eyes and looked straight down to the high platform.

Huaqiu had already taken several elders down the platform. Two groups of people saluted each other with a polite expression. Huaqiu stroked his beard habitually and smiled kindly: "I haven't congratulated Mr. Shu on his inheritance of the head of the family.

The ceremony of succession to the throne of the day has not arrived, but I hope the head of Shu will forgive me.”

"No obstacle." Shu Wen looked polite, but said without mercy. "My mother missed her daughter and became ill. My father was worried about her health. She had no choice but to take off the burden of the head of the family and accompany her mother to travel far away to heal her wounds. She has no talent for six hundred years.

I didn’t protect my sister before, and now I can only fulfill my filial piety in these places. As for the throne, Sect Master Hua doesn’t have to worry. I’m happy if the noble sect doesn’t come.”

After his words, the already quiet venue was even quieter. Everyone's eyes gathered here. Unexpectedly, Shu Wen made the sect leader of Cangyuan Sword Sect unable to come to Taiwan on the spot.

Huaqiu felt that the atmosphere was about to suffocate him, and his hand that was touching his beard paused slightly. Just as he was about to sigh and answer, Shu Wen smiled gently and said warmly: "Of course, please don't misunderstand, I will treat you, and

The disciples of your sect have no objection.”

He paused for a moment and added with a smile: "Almost."

Huaqiu couldn't help but sigh.

Almost no comment.

Shu Wen’s heterodynamic lies, and who is not sure who is present knows this.

So his eyes turned to Liu Xubai, who was standing beside Huaqiu without saying a word. Some people sighed like Huaqiu, some understood the Shu family's approach, and some supported Liu Xubai, thinking that Shu

The family has no righteousness. Shu Nong sacrifices for the people of the world and is a glory. Even the Yu Shu family is a glorious thing.

Hua Qiu slightly turned sideways and made a "please" gesture: "Head Shu family, please sit down."

Shu Wen bowed to him and thanked him, but did not follow the direction of his gesture to go up to the high platform, but turned around and looked at the entrance, as if waiting for someone.

Huaqiu's eyes also followed his gaze and landed at the entrance.

After a moment, the voice of the disciple who was in charge of the notification at the door came again: "The young master of the Song family in Yuanzhou has arrived."

These words are like a stone thrown on the calm lake, causing ripples immediately, and there are discussions deliberately lowered in the venue.

"Yuanzhou Song Family? Which Song Family?"

"Tsk... Which Song family is there in Yuanzhou, and that Song Lin family!"

"Ah? He didn't want to participate-"

As he was talking, a figure of people appeared at the entrance.

The main color of the uniform of the Song family disciple was red. Just standing there took away most of the attention of everyone. Only the person who led the team, with a face as beautiful as a jade, was only wearing a plain suit, standing in the first place, and

The disciples behind him are clearly contrasted and out of place.

He led the people to Shu Wen and Huaqiu, with thoughtful etiquette.

Huaqiu then asked them to go to the high platform together. Song Lin had no objection, and only when he passed by Liu Xubai, the two of them had eyes in exchange, and no one could guess what the other party was thinking.

When these people climbed onto the platform, the crowd became lively again. Shu Nong was behind Yan Chang'an, most of her figure was covered by Yan Chang'an. There were many voices around her. She raised her head slightly and looked at the platform.

I could see several people looking at them.

As his eyes circulated, Shu Nong caught sight of Song Lin.

He lived on the high platform, staring at her with his eyes down, as if he was calm, but his face was slightly twitching uncontrollably, as if he was restraining something. Shu Nong paused for a moment, then his face calmly looked away.

Song Lin couldn't calm down for a long time.

He knew it was Shu Nong.

Cangyuan Sword Sect had a feud with the Shu family, but the Song family did not. Half a month ago, a letter from the Shu family was lying on his desk. Every word and sentence focused on describing a man named Su from Wutong Mountain.

A girl who cares about it.

Shu Wen's letter did not tell him the relationship between Su Buxi and Shu Nong, but he was adopted by the Shu family at the age of five. Since then, he has been with Shu Nong for thirteen years. Just a glance with her, he can learn about Shu Wen's letter.

Things that have not been told to him.

It turned out to be six hundred years.

Song Lin withdrew his gaze and fell in the boundless sky. He felt that time flew away and years passed. He had been stagnant for six hundred years and finally began to flow again.

When the Immortal Sect arrived, Liu Xubai, the first person in the Immortal Sect, said a few words, and Huaqiu immediately announced the start of the big test.

"On the first day, cum!"

Several disciples with extraordinary archery skills rushed to the other side, which was specially opened for the "shooting" sect.

Shu Nong turned around and wanted to leave, but Yan Chang'an followed without saying a word.

She was a little surprised: "Don't you go to the competition?"

Yan Changan shook his head slightly: "I'm not good at it."

"There are still something you are not good at." Shu Nong chuckled and went to the Sheng Palace with him, "Since that's the case, how did you study pastries two days ago?"

Yan Chang'an was speechless.

The practice time he arranged for himself two days ago increased several times. The time he could spare for studying pastries was only a little bit squeezed out, so naturally there was no good result.

He planned to sprinkle the peppers directly in when he kneaded the noodles. Although he didn't know if it could be done, more importantly, he got the noodles stuck at the heat. Shu Nong made a fuss and insisted that he make it by himself.

He couldn't use the hand of others, so he could only try it over and over again.
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