Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 207 Powerless
Yan Mingyue articulated Lin Yige's help to Jiuli Mountain one by one, and Yanxia explained beside her, which caused the Jiuli people who bowed and saluted to exclaim from time to time.

Lin Yige's original intention was to restore the remnants of the Danfang and the Jiuli herbs involved in the Danfang.

Hearing Yan Mingyue's praise at this moment, it's hard to feel at ease.

But she didn't want to interrupt Yu Mingyue casually, so she had to keep smiling, and when she finished speaking, she said: "Jiuli Mountain is an ally of the Guiyi faction, you don't need to be polite!"

Yuxia immediately conveyed the words to the Jiuli tribe, and another burst of incomprehensible exclamation arose.

It was only when Yan Mingyue and Yan Xia sat down beside Lin Yige, one on the left and the other on the right, and asked her to use the special melons and fruits from Mount Jiuli, that Lin Yige quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

Many young men and women also began to sing and dance around the firepit, expressing love with each other.

After toasting a glass of wine, Mingyue said, "I hope Uncle Lin will forgive me for the poor hospitality!"

Lin Yige touched his lower lip like a dragonfly, and then put down the wine glass.

She waved her hand nonchalantly, and said, "It's already lively enough, there's no need to waste people's money."

She can transmit voice to others to express her meaning, but she can't read the meaning that the Jiuli people want to convey.

In this way, there are many people and few people, which is actually meaningless.

Yan Mingyue smiled, and said: "Uncle Lin, you can be more casual! The disciples only invited the heads of the eight major surnames, as well as young men and women in the clan."

Lin Yige nodded, and looked at the costumes of the patriarchs with different surnames. He couldn't help but wondered: "Speaking of which, after more than 800 years of recuperation, the number of Jiuli tribes has almost recovered. Why are there only big witches but not little witches?"

The costumes of the witches are naturally different from those of others, and at the welcoming banquet, there are only two witches, Yu Xia and Yan Mingyue.

According to the jade slips given by Liu Fufeng, the Jiuli tribe was ruled by nine witches.

Among them, the first awakened witch in each generation is the head of the nine witches, called Wuli, also called the great witch.

Except for the great witch, the first one to awaken in each generation of each surname is the witch of each surname, and the clansmen are called by the surname of Wu, also known as the little witch.

Together, the nine witches can use powerful witchcraft to protect Mount Jiuli.

In this way, there is no need for fourth senior brother Yu Wei to take care of Jiuli Mountain from his busy schedule.

Yan Mingyue sighed, and said: "Witches will draw out most of their witch clan blood, and set auspicious pressure on the next witch to ensure the inheritance of the witch clan's blood. None of them passed down the blood of the Wu clan."

The genocide of the Jiuli tribe directly led to the death of the witches who gathered in the ancestral land to prepare for the tattoo ceremony, leaving only the maiden Yanzhi.

To put it more bluntly, eight of the nine Tongtian trees that protect the Jiuli tribe were cut down!
Even after 800 years of recuperation, the Jiuli tribe has recovered to more than [-] people, but the other eight giant trees have not recovered.

Originally, the eight surnames ruled Jiuli Mountain together, and Wu Li chose the best among the eight surnames, but now it is passed down from generation to generation by the witches with the surname 妘.

Yan Mingyue sighed: "In addition, the ancient texts of Jiuli only pass on witches, and gradually, the survivors of Jiuli only know that Wu is a great witch, but they don't know what Wu Li is."

Lin Yige saw that Yunxia frowned, and hesitated to speak, so she asked, "What does the maiden Yunxia want to say?"

Yan Mingyue also looked up at her mother.

Yuxia glanced at the other Patriarchs with seven surnames, and after a long time of deliberation, she said in broken Kyushu dialect: "It's not that it hasn't been passed down, it's all on you!"

Yan Mingyue was stunned, and quickly scanned the women, men and men present, and was sure that no one could understand Kyushu dialect, so she felt a little relieved.

Lin Yige's heart skipped a beat when he wanted to understand what Yuxia said.

These words...combined with the stories of Yan Zhi and Zeng Jin, it's hard not to let people's imagination run wild!

Sure enough, Yan Mingyue hastily asked: "What does mother mean by this? Could it be that Miko Yuzhi took the blood of the other seven-surnamed little witches and great witches?"

Yu Xia nodded, and said with difficulty: "You guessed right, most of the witch blood in us does not belong to the surname of Yu."

Yan Mingyue couldn't believe it: "What? How is this possible? You never mentioned it!"

"You will also find out in the future." Yuxia's eyes showed a hint of distress, but she still told the truth, "You have the auspicious victory I set for you, and that blood mole should have been completely integrated into your body. "

That blood mole was the auspicious victory she set up for the next witch by extracting the power of her witch clan's bloodline.

When she set the auspicious pressure to win, she discovered that it contained the power of blood that did not belong to the concubine's surname.

And the power of the blood of the Wu clan mixed with the other seven surnames is like a gangrene, passed down from generation to generation.

It is really difficult to accept that one's ancestors were the ones who slaughtered their own race and conspired for blood.

Ever since Yuxia found out about this incident, she has been suffering day and night, debating whether to tell her daughter herself or let her find out in the future.

But now, with Gui Yi faction's immortal leader, maybe he can solve this matter once and for all!

Can make Yu Mingyue, who has no spiritual roots, cultivate, what else can't be done by Guiyi sect's immortal head?
Yan Mingyue subconsciously touched the bright red blood mole the size of a mung bean on the outside of her arm, her expression was startled, and she subconsciously said, "Keunzhi Miko...why did you do this?!"

Yuxia paused, lowered her voice, and spoke a long series in the dialect of the Jiuli tribe.

Yan Mingyue frowned tightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Lin Yige could only hear that Yuxia mentioned the name "Zeng Jin", and guessed that it might have something to do with the tradition of Jiuli people that women belong to men.

Or, it has something to do with the ethics that Jiuli people are raised together by their elders after they are born, and they are regarded as brothers and sisters under the same roof.

For Lin Yige, it doesn't really matter.

Just put this melon in front of your eyes, who doesn't want to know whether it is red flesh or white flesh, sandy flesh or crisp flesh?
……

After a while, Yan Mingyue's brows relaxed, as if she had figured it out.

Seeing this, Yuxia looked at the girl who looked extraordinarily fair and slender against the dark complexion of the strong Jiuli daughter.

She asked straight to the point: "I don't know if the immortal head has a way to separate this bloodline again?"

Lin Yige pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I can't do anything."

Not to mention the splitting of the blood vessels, it is like the eight-strand rope that is spun into eight-color silk threads and then woven into eight-strand ropes. Her cultivation does not allow her to do so.

This matter should let the second senior brother talk and laugh.

As long as Yan Mingyue passes the true test, she will be the second senior brother's true disciple.

Whose true disciple is responsible!
…Except for Liu Fufeng.

Seeing the disappointment on Yuxia's face, Lin Yige stopped being a joke and said, "But I know there is someone who can do it."

(End of this chapter)