The mountain rain is misty and sways with the wind.

On the day chosen in advance, Xun Yi led everyone up the mountain again.

First, we opened a temple to worship our ancestors, and we wanted to inform our ancestors and let our ancestors come and pick up Xun Shi, who had just died.

Then, Xun Shi was buried in Xun Huan's mountain on the right.

Compared to Zhu Feng, the head of the family on the left, there is a continuous mountain on the right, which is like a treasure pot, gathering wealth from all directions. Many descendants of Xun Huan were buried here.

Su Wangyan observed the luck and thought to himself: It is said that Xun Huan is the God of Martial Wealth in heaven, and it seems that this ancestral tomb is due to this

There is no mountain god in Baishan, and it is directly controlled and managed by the ancestors of the Xun family in the underworld. The Feng Shui fortune here is closely linked to the underworld, supporting the power of ghosts and gods. Xun Can points acupoints to the peaks of the home on the left, using the earth veins to help all ancestors provide spiritual energy. The "Treasure Basin" on the right makes Xun Huan the God of Wealth in the fourth heaven and protects the Xun family.

"Today is a good weather." Xun Yi looked up at the sky. It was already midsummer, but this year not only did he not encounter a heavy rain, but even the misty rain was rare.

"We all rely on Brother Shi to protect us, so we didn't work under the scorching sun." In the light rain, everyone buried the coffin. The sorrow and music played, and it came from the mountain to the people's houses at the foot of the mountain.

Xun Kun and Xun Sheng were detained at home. Xun Cang specifically asked someone to guard him in the name of preventing them from causing trouble for funerals.

The two stayed at home, and their stepmother was careful not to show her head and focused on maintaining her baby in the room.

When he heard the sorrow and joy, he immediately realized that Xun Shi was buried. Xun Kun was burning in his heart and threw the teacup hard.

"I heard that Xun Yi reconciled with the monk yesterday, and he also hired the monk as his worship. With the matter being settled today, several clan elders will no longer object to his ability." Xun Sheng was a little discouraged: "Brother, you say, if we admit defeat now, can he spare his mother?"

Xun Kun was silent. Xun Sheng was young at the time and was unclear about many things. But he had grown up at that time and saw with his own eyes that his mother was poisoned by Xun Yu, Xun Yuan and even Xun Cang.

Poison wine generally refers to wine stained with the feathers of Poison birds. However, Poison birds are rare, so they also refer to various highly toxic wines.

But Zhao Ying's family background was there, and it was very simple to take out the green blood wine soaked with the feathers of the poisonous bird. A glass of poisonous wine made Liu Wu's body itchy and covered with blood marks, and eventually he died of a split brain.

The miserable death of his mother caused a great blow to Xun Kun. She had nightmares every day and dreamed of her mother's death. In the end, her mother seemed to see herself hiding outside the door. But she was afraid that Zhao Ying would take her anger to him, so she would rather bite her tongue than scream. She was afraid that Zhao Ying would see Xun Kun at the door.

As a mother, Zhao Ying and Liu fully interpreted this principle. For the sake of their son, Liu attacked Xun Yi. Also for their son, Zhao Ying took revenge and declared her position, forcing the Xun family to save their youngest son. She even secretly drugged Xun Yuan and cut off his ability to have children in the future to ensure that his only son, Xun Yi, could survive safely.

From the mother's eyes, Xun Kun understood that he hoped that he would avenge her. He avenged her mother and brought Xun Yi and her son back to her.

"Although my mother attacked you, you finally escaped. But your mother was cruel and insisted on paying my mother's life." Thinking of this, Xun Kun's resentment was hard to suppress: "Now you are unwilling to let your mother enter the ancestral land. Could it be that you are really ready to kill us. Only the poisonous woman Zhao Ying can give birth to such a vicious and sinister son."

After thinking about it, Xun Kun said to Xun Sheng: "Brother. If Xun Yi is the leader of the clan, it will be difficult for you and me to save their lives in the future. He must be suppressed. If you don't have to be able to test the palace in the future, you will be suppressed by the palace. Then we will try to bribe some clan members, or give him some stutters, and be sure to drive him out of the Xun family."

Even if they had some conflicts in order to allow their mother to enter the ancestral grave and to the future life of their brothers, they would not care about it at this time.

After everyone buried Xun Shi in the cemetery in the mountain, they dug again at the top of their heads to bury the rhizomes of cypress trees.

Xun Yi, Xun E and Xun Mei buried the soil with their own hands: "You two use the power of the wood control with me."

The Xun family's ancestral blood talent, although the power of the side branches is not as significant as that of the direct line, the three of them work together to stimulate vitality in the roots and stems. Xun Yi deliberately used "dead trees meet spring" to induce it, and finally a new bud broke through the ground.

The green buds slowly rise with drizzle, and finally form a foot-high sapling.

"Although there is too much difference from the ancestors around you, it can grow slowly in the future." Looking around, there are large green trees around this ancestral tomb. These people have a canopy of hang, and their luck continues to flow from the tomb to the descendants of the Xun family, extending their descendants and suppressing their luck.

Xun Shi's soul flew out, and Xiaobai also had a red aura falling into the Emei brothers.

The soul was taken away by Xun Yu, and Xun Yu said to Xun Yi: "Boy, after these tasks, I will wait for you to worship your ancestors and give me the Three Pure Lotus." Xun Yu laughed and drove the carriage into the underworld again.

At this point, Xun Yi finished the three things and got the key from Xun Zheng.

Two more days later, Xun Yi really led many tribe members to worship his ancestors.

This time, the ancestor worship was to truly declare one's sovereignty. He took the sword box from the ancestral temple, opened the sword box with three keys, and wore the Changbai sword around his waist in public.

"Since you take over the Xun family in advance, you can't be able to win the championship early." Xun Chen said in his heart: "It's better to discuss with his teacher and prepare for the championship ceremony next year or the year after."

Xun Yi changed into a mysterious suit and presided over the grand ceremony himself.

This is not the sacrifice to a certain ancestral temple in the first two chapters, but the sacrifice to the ancestral temple and Zhaomu Temple.

Tell the ancestors about Xun Yi's achievements in Jie Yuan and Xun Sheng. At the same time, there are various sacrifices prepared by Xun Yi.

Fresh fruits, lush wine, and the jade, gold and silver prepared. The most important thing is the main sacrifices offered in front of each temple.

These sacrifices were found by Xun Yi who ran to Chulu yesterday and asked those monster friends to help find them.

The sacrifice to Maode Gong was a blood cypress, which lasted for a hundred years, but was only three feet high. Xun Yi was placed in a glaze basin of the sky, and the blue clouds were matched by the blood cypress.

"This blood cypress alone is already a good spiritual object." Shen Yuanchu saw several sacrifices prepared by Xun Yi from afar, each of which could be used by the monks to refine the magic.

"It's so extravagant that I actually sacrificed myself to the dead." Shen Yuanchu looked regretful and saw the East China Sea golden corals that worshipped Yu Zu, the divine stalagmites that worshiped Xun Jian, the Three Pure Lotus that worshiped Xun Yu, and the last one worshiped Xun Yuan was a pot of clear water.

"The dew of a hundred flowers and attracts the three lights of the sun and the moon. This water is the purified water refined by practitioners."

This was Xun Tan's work. Xun Tan pulled Tang Shiyuan and Yuan Shixiao to collect morning dew in the old house, and used the essence of the sun and the moon to refine water to offer it to Xun Yuan.

He took out five kinds of sacrifices in one breath, and Xun Yi took them out of his private warehouse, and he had no use to sacrifice gold from his clan. This was also to demonstrate his financial resources and connections.

Several clan elders looked at each other and made up their minds when Xun Yi recited the prayer.

The ancestral tomb was filled with smoke, Xun Yu appeared, and after a major repair, many sacrifices were wrapped in red clouds and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Xun Yu pointed at the two cypress trees next to the ancestral temple, and new branches emerged from the cypress trees, and red flowers bloomed like dragon scales on the branches, shaped like orchids.

Xun Chen and others' eyes lit up: "The dragon cypress and orchid are a sign of protection by our ancestors."

The hundreds of tribes following the sacrifice saw this and were immediately in an uproar.

After being stunned, Xun Yi saw Xun Yu smile at him: "Little Yuanxiao, our Xun family will depend on you in the future." The ancestor spirit agreed, and countless luck suddenly emerged from the underworld and fell into Xun Yi.

"Meet the head of the family." Xun Chen stood up after Xun Yishenju wearing Changbai Sword. The elders of other clans followed suit, and bursts of wood spirit came out of the Xun family's old house. The big green mulberry trees in the Qingsangan seemed to have spirits, and their roots gradually expanded, and finally fell into the core array eye of the entire Xun family's old house.

With Qingsang as the core of the formation and Qingsang Danchao as the new main house, the large waves of pictures under the entire old house appeared in Xun Yi's mind.

The Xun family’s old house does not have earthen walls, and the most important thing is this formation. In the years when the Shinto manifests itself, there is no need for protection from ordinary people. As long as the head of the Xun family stands in the Xun family’s old house, others will never be able to defeat him.

The Xun family’s old house is composed of three formations, with layers of formations superimposed. Even if the head of the family is just a mortal, he can exert his power that is not inferior to ghosts and gods.

The Changbai sword moved around his waist, and the Qinglong immediately drilled into the Changbai sword and turned into the Qinglong Dharma image to create momentum for Xun Yi.

As Xun Yi pulled out the wooden sword, a blue dragon with fangs and claws roared out. With the roar of the summer wind, the clan did not dare to underestimate the young head of the family. He initially won people's hearts, at least on the surface, everyone recognized the status of the head of the family.

As for the secret, the Xun Kun brothers looked at Xun Yi standing on the white jade steps. The two clenched their fists and gritted their teeth without saying a word.

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