Shamanism kills the god

Early the next morning, Beijing.

When the sun is shining, the streets are full of street vendors and civilians from inside and outside the city, and there is a lot of traffic.No other town can compare to the prosperity of the capital.

In the stream of people, a carriage nimbly slid around, and after making seven turns in the streets and alleys, it came to a majestic government office.In front of the door, stood a group of fierce guards on the left and right, wearing heavy armor, tall and burly, with extraordinary power fluctuations in their bodies, all of them were masters in the late elite stage.On the top of the gate, there are two characters of "Situ" engraved.

Stuart!

The carriage, which was tightly covered with oilcloth, arrived at the famous Situ Men clan in the capital early in the morning.Ever since the Zhu clan known as the Golden Family declined overnight and was eradicated by Emperor Tongtian, the Situ clan has become the only clan in the capital, and the heights are extremely cold. [

Although Shangguan Yu, a scholar of Hanlin University, has been on the rise in recent years, his power has expanded rapidly, and he tried his best to create a Shangguan clan.However, a clan not only needs strong strength and influence, but also a background. For a while, no matter how many followers Luo has, it is difficult to become a clan who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Situ clan.

"who?"

Seeing the carriage arriving suddenly early in the morning, the leader of the guards shouted sharply. Behind him, many guards raised their spears one after another, blocking the way of the carriage.

"My lord, we belong to the Beifeng Caravan. If we need to see your old Patriarch, Master Buzhi, please help us to report!"

An old man with the appearance of a housekeeper jumped out of the carriage and quickly went up to him, nodding and bowing, respectful in front of the guard commander.

"Joke, who is the old Patriarch, can anyone ask to see him?"

The guard commander's face turned cold, and he was about to order the other party to be driven out when a small cloth bag suddenly appeared in his hand.Open it, all are rare top-quality crystals!

Due to over-exploitation for hundreds of millions of years, the spar mines on the Zhongzhou mainland have basically been mined long ago, and spar is hard to find.For cultivators, it is an indispensable cultivation treasure, and for ordinary people, it is a treasure that is a hundred times more valuable than gold.An ordinary spar is of extraordinary value, and a top-quality spar is enough for the guards present to buy a luxurious mansion in the capital, or enjoy it for most of their lives.

Although the commander of the guards was used to strong winds and waves, he had seen all kinds of dignitaries, but he had never seen such a generous person.Holding a whole pack of top-quality spar, his eyes couldn't help but shine for a moment.

"My lord, it's getting late, can you give us an announcement?" Seeing that the guard commander was moved, the old butler struck while the iron was hot.

"Oh, no, it's impossible!"

The guard leader shook his head, reluctantly returned the small cloth bag to the old housekeeper, and continued: "Our old Patriarch has not seen any outsiders as early as more than ten years ago, let alone you outsiders, even if you are the direct disciples of our Situmen Clan , it is even more difficult to see him as an old man."

Although the gift is expensive, it's a pity that I am blessed to accept it!

Regarding the request of the old housekeeper, the guard commander was helpless and determined.

Hearing what he said, the old butler, who was still full of confidence just now, looked sad. Rao was extremely witty, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

At this moment, a jade hand stretched out from inside the carriage, and a young woman's voice came faintly, "Fifth Uncle, show this jade pendant to the Commander for a look, and tell the old man to visit and ask to see the old Patriarch."

"Yes!"

The old butler turned around and took the jade pendant, and handed it to the guard commander.

After the latter took it, he calmed down and his face changed drastically.The small jade pendant is warm to the touch, delicately carved, one can tell it is a rare precious jade.What's even more astonishing is that there are two vigorous small characters of "Situ" engraved in the middle, which is obviously a treasure from the Situ clan.Moreover, the appearance has been around for many years, and the woman in the carriage seems to have a lot to do with the Situ Men clan. [

"Wait a moment, I'll ask the Chief Manager for instructions!"

The guard commander didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly returned the jade pendant to the old Patriarch, then turned and left in a hurry.Soon, he followed behind the chief executive with a gray beard and came back.After carefully inspecting the small jade pendant, the gray-bearded Chief Steward looked excited, and immediately ordered the gate to be opened to welcome the arrival of the carriage.Lead the way in person, and lead the mysterious carriage straight to the backyard where the old Patriarch is.

"The hurricane has passed, and only the grass remains!"

"Since the heart is concerned, how can there be dust?"

……

In a simple room in the backyard, a thin old man was writing something boldly and reeking of alcohol.Holding a pen in his right hand and a wine jug in his left, he drank heavily while writing, writing faster and faster as he got drunk.He looks crazy, except for his eyes that are piercing and full of vicissitudes.

When I was enjoying my writing, there was a familiar knock on the door.Then, the chief executive with a gray beard came in, whispered a few words in his ear, and presented the exquisitely carved jade pendant with both hands.

"Qing'er, is my Qing'er back?"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he woke up all of a sudden.Looking at the familiar jade pendant, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, thinking of the jewel in his hand that was around him all day long in the past.Without waiting for the chief executive to reply, he strode out.Unfortunately, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.Soon, the mood fell to a trough.

I saw a woman slowly stepping down from the carriage, but it wasn't the daughter Situ Qing that I cared about day and night, but a young woman disguised as a man with a high spirited face, with a strange look on her face.

"Who are you, why is this jade pendant in your hand?"

Situ Buzhi sat down on the big chair in the living room, and the young woman who walked over gracefully had a gloomy expression.

"The little girl, Bai Susu, is from the far northern land state."

Bai Susu walked up to Situ Buzhi and bowed in salute.

As usual, the woman disguised herself as a man, and her spirit was as bright as ever; but if you looked carefully, you could find a trace of sadness in her brows and eyes.After a pause, he continued: "As for this jade pendant, someone left it on my desk suddenly in the middle of the night many years ago. He also left a letter saying that if one day Mu Feng encounters some disaster, let the little girl Go to the Situ Clan in the capital to find the old Patriarch!"

Early in the morning, Bai Susu arrived at the famous Situ Men clan in the capital in an ordinary carriage.

After risking his life to rescue Mu Feng from Jiguan, the latter's life was saved, but he remained unconscious and angry, and tried every means to help.In desperation, she had no choice but to come to the Situ Men clan with a jade pendant in her hand to find the uninhibited real person who had shaken the world.I don't know who left this jade pendant, but after leaving the letter, she has been carefully putting this jade pendant on her body.Today, it really came in handy.

"Mu Feng, Qing'er's only son?"

Situ Buzhi looked shocked, and said in a deep voice: "Where are the others, where are they, and what happened?"

Over the years, Situ Buzhi has always been concerned about the marriage of his daughter Situ Qing and Mu Yuan, and disagrees with them being together.What happened later also verified his prediction, and under anger, he ignored Mu Feng's mother and son.But secretly, it was always on my mind.The older they are, the older they are, the more they care about their mother and child.Hearing that Mu Feng had suffered a catastrophe, he suddenly became worried.