My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 400 If I don’t help brother Qingyun seize this evidence that is right at his doorstep, am I still a human being?
Xu family land.

There are more people than usual.

The grand funeral procession that attracted great fanfare throughout the city seemed to have expressed the ultimate in the tribe's remembrance of the God of War, and there was no need for their help.

It seems that there is nothing to do.

Those of lower status gathered in groups of three or five, chatting about random things, and occasionally glancing at the clan center more than a hundred miles away.

Even though it's just a lonely look, I will feel uneasy if I don't take a look.

Those with a slightly higher status can wander around the center, but their expressions vary.

Some are anxious, some are sweating, some are fawning on everyone, and some are so proud of themselves that they hate the sky.

The man named Fei Yang seemed to have a grudge against Xu Sheng.

Seeing Xu Sheng appear at the Moon Gate, the man's mouth twitched.

"Mr. Shen, please." Xu Sheng bent down and stretched out his hand to invite him.

Shen Qingyun, who had specially changed into black clothes, had less of his usual smile on his face and a hint of sadness instead.

When Feiyang saw Shen Qingyun, the corners of his mouth quickly returned to normal. After thinking for a moment, he quickly walked towards him.

"Xu Sheng, you have nothing to do here, go and take care of the master's funeral!"

He said solemnly, and when he turned to Shen Qingyun, he smiled as if the clouds had parted and the sun had risen: "Mr. Shen, I am sorry that I failed to welcome you..."

After Shen Qingyun returned the gift, he looked at Xu Sheng.

Xu Sheng hurriedly said, "This is the third son of the eldest son of the clan, named Xu Gong."

"Mr. Xu, please accept my condolences." Shen Qingyun held Xu Gong's hand, patted it and consoled him, "After this incident, everyone was immersed in grief. Many people in the county city spontaneously sent funerals and paid tributes in various ways..."

Why is Mr. Shen telling me this?
Xu Gong's brain was so swollen that he couldn't say anything. He could only nod and hum.

"Your master passed away in a hurry, so I can fully understand your feelings at the moment. My grief is the same as yours, but the dead cannot be resurrected. No matter how sad we are, we cannot bring our dead relatives back to life. What we need to do is to face it with strength..."

Still, haven’t finished yet?

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Xu Gong's forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

"You must have seen that after Senior God of War became a Taoist, tens of millions of cultivators were paying close attention to him. This is a high evaluation and full affirmation of Senior God of War's life. He is our good God of War and also your good patriarch, so you should feel proud and gratified to have such a patriarch, and get out of the shadow of grief as soon as possible..."

Is this the kind of Mr. Shen you serve on a daily basis?

Xu Gong trembled and glanced at Xu Sheng.

Apart from this, he didn't dare to do anything. He felt that ever since Shen Qingyun held his hand, he had become... a tool for him to pour out his heart.

Finally, Shen Qingyun encouraged him, "The dead are gone, take care of yourself, I hope Master Xu will turn his grief into strength, shoulder the responsibility of the head of the family, assist the older generation, educate the younger generation, learn the way of life of the God of War, inherit his will, and complete the unfinished work of the God of War... eh?"

Looking at the fainted Mr. Xu, Shen Qingyun looked at Xu Sheng in confusion.

Xu Sheng has also recently learned how to manage his facial expressions by pursing his lips and glaring at his nostrils.

Xu Gong’s previous words made him feel uneasy.

Shen Qingyun's kind words to him made him even more nervous.

But only after hearing the end did he understand Shen Qingyun's methods.

As for the power of the method, you only need to look at Xu Gong who has fainted to know it.

"Oh my god, every word that Master Shen wrote is true, kind, and beautiful. When combined together... it's like a knife that stabs my heart!"

You can’t learn it, you can’t learn it at all!
He was still sighing, and when he saw Shen Qingyun looking over, he hurriedly said, "Perhaps he feels that he has a heavy responsibility and is unable to do it..."

"Hey, the most important thing hasn't been said yet..."

Shen Qingyun thought about it, squatted down...

clap clap!

Xu Gong opened his eyes blankly and saw Shen Qingyun's encouraging face again.

Before he could faint again, he heard: "In this case, I believe that the spirit of Senior God of War will rest in peace in heaven. Mr. Xu has a bright future, and the Xu family will surely have a better tomorrow!"

Comfortable!

Shen Qingyun had done his best, and it seemed as if all the hairs on his body had been taken care of. He felt extremely refreshed.

Xu Sheng glanced at Xu Gong who was holding two big apples in his mouth, pinched his thigh hard, and bent his body even lower.

"Mr. Shen, please."

"it is good."

Xu family land.

The center is the meeting hall.

When Xu Baoer was alive, this place was rarely used.

The quiet room where he is is where important matters of the Xu family are decided.

Once the God of War left, the Xu family took on a new look.

The first thing to change was the meeting place.

With this change, the pressure that Xu Baoer had accumulated over a thousand years was indeed dissipated by 80 to 90 percent.

The Xu family's meeting was also more lively than ever before.

But Shen Qingyun's gentle response to Xu Gong outside brought something different in feeling but similar effect.

Therefore, before Shen Qingyun and the other person entered the meeting hall, the hall was already silent and unspeakably quiet.

In silence, I recalled Shen Qingyun.

Very approachable.

Very interesting.

He can even be on good terms with the fat envoy.

In the past, the elders of the Xu family only thought about these things from the perspective of licking, and their feelings towards Shen Qingyun were more respect than fear.

At this moment...

The patriarch of the Xu family closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to regroup after suffering a remote setback.

After beating for a long time, he let out a sigh.

"Sixth Brother, why is it so?"

The previous discussions had completely ignored this old man.

He is at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation, qualifications, background, and connections. He is always willing to be inferior to others. On the road to becoming the head of the family, he has no competitiveness at all.

Even he himself felt that the most important thing in this game was participation.

At this moment, just the call of "Lao Liu" helped him achieve many achievements such as being at the center of public attention, being the target of public criticism, and being united against a common enemy.

The silent Lao Liu was stunned when he heard this.

He raised his head and looked around, still puzzled. He released his spiritual sense and saw that it was Xu Sheng from the Sixth House who led Shen Qingyun here. Only then did he completely understand.

want to laugh.

Forget it.

It is better to raise your hands and help others than to laugh.

"I quit."

Xu Laoliu's voice was not loud, but his tone was as firm as when he said to Xu Baoer, "If you hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening."

The elders were startled and their faces changed slightly.

Before, the position of the head of the Xu family was like honey to them...

After Shen Qingyun's attack on Xu Gong, it turned into a deadly tiger bench.

But some people are not convinced.

"Why should I listen to Master Shen?"

"That's right, how can he control my Xu family!"

"Whoever sits on the throne of this family will have to become a Taoist? This is ridiculous!"

"I would like to try and see how he forces me to preach!"

……

A helpless sigh suddenly sounded amid the indignant voice.

"Everyone, you can ignore Master Shen, but can you also ignore the Immortal Emperor's posthumous title?"

Upon hearing this, the elders' faces turned dark instantly.

The Immortal Emperor conferred the title upon the Patriarch of the Xu Family, which was an act of preaching and transforming the Tao!

They can't afford to offend Shen Qingyun, but they can afford to hide...

But can he hide from the Immortal Emperor Liu Xin who will make the final judgment on this matter?

"It can even be understood that as long as the Xu family shows the slightest intention to continue preaching and transforming the Dao, the Human Immortal Emperor will immediately offer a wave of heavy rewards to force you to continue!"

And if the person Shen Qingyun favors becomes the head of the family...

He only needs to oppose this matter, and even if the Human Immortal Emperor does not give face to him, he will have to give face to the Fat Envoy!
But do you believe that Xu Laoliu can spend his old age in peace as the head of the family?
It’s an open conspiracy!
Trying to understand the deeper issues, the elders of the tribe gnashed their teeth.

"Too arrogant!"

"It clearly tells us that he may not be able to accomplish anything, but he can definitely do something bad!"

"He looks so kind, but I didn't expect him to be so vicious!"

……

Squeak.

The hall was pushed open.

Xu Sheng pushed the door open arrogantly, but after opening it, he became respectful and stood outside the door to bow.

"Elders, Master Shen is here."

When the wind blows outside, the meeting hall takes on a new look.

"Quick, please come quickly!"

The chief elder spoke with tears in his eyes, and he stood up and took the initiative to greet them, and the other elders followed him.

"My dear seniors, you are so polite. I am so embarrassed."

Shen Qingyun said this and extended his hand to greet the first person.

"You are the elder of the clan, right? Please accept my condolences. After this incident, everyone is immersed in grief..."

The old Taoist priests from the big families all had their hair buns standing up.

"Mr. Shen has misunderstood. I, how can I be so worthy as to not be the head of the family..."

"Oh, so that's it..." Shen Qingyun patted the elder's hand, "The future of the Xu family will definitely be better!"

The elders of the clan nodded repeatedly: "Great, great, thank you, Mr. Shen."

Shen Qingyun didn't let go of his hand, and pointed at...

"This must be the elder of the second clan..."

"This must be the third..."

"this……"

……

Xu Sheng stood in front of the threshold, his head lowered and his shoulders shaking, as if he was still crying for the head of the family.

“Not a single word has been changed…”

His complex emotions eventually turned into a complaint.

But he didn't even know what he was complaining about, was whether Mr. Shen was too lazy.

"This must be the elder of the Sixth Clan..."

Shen Qingyun shook hands and clapped, finally having the chance to express his condolences.

The elders of the clan did not want to hear what Shen Qingyun said to them, but now they listened very seriously.

I just want to know whether you will tell me the last paragraph or not!

"The dead are gone, the living should take care of themselves. I hope that the elders of the six clans will use their grief as strength, shoulder the responsibility of being the head of the family, unite the elders, educate the next generation, learn the way of life of the God of War, inherit his will, and make the Chamber of Commerce bigger and stronger..."

Damn it!
If it were him, he would just do business?

The elders of all the tribes were so frightened that they almost vomited blood.

Xu Laoliu was flattered and said, "Mr. Shen's words have pointed out the way for the future of the Xu family. One day I will take this as a guideline, inherit the last wish of the patriarch, and lead the Xu family to climb to the top!"

Shen Qingyun nodded deeply: "The future of the Xu family will definitely be better!"

That’s it!
Xu Laoliu couldn't stop crying and hurriedly led Shen Qingyun to take a seat.

Shen Qingyun firmly declined.

"I just came to see the Xu family and the place where Senior God of War once lived and fought. I am already satisfied with this..."

As he spoke, he took out the colorful butterfly, his face full of emotion.

"I still remember the day we first met, when Senior God of War gave me a colorful butterfly. If Senior is still alive, I hope he can hear and see it..."

The words have not yet fallen.

sizzle.

"I am confused about what you are talking about,
Only good music can make me hear clearly,
Words lose their effect from here on.
Only the rhythmic sense can touch each other...

"

Ok?
Is this appropriate, brother?

Everyone was stunned and looked at Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun was also stunned for a moment, then he put away the colorful butterfly without changing his expression.

"Seniors, do you have any difficulties now? Please tell us. If we can solve them, we will definitely help you solve them."

……

After seeing Shen Qingyun off, the elders of the clan stood outside the clan gate in a daze, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

If I were to say I was unwilling, I could not say that I did not have any, I could only say that it had become reality.

But it's of little use.

After thinking for a while, the patriarch looked at Xu Laoliu.

"old……"

"Cough!" The elders from the five tribes coughed heavily.

The elder's expression changed slightly, and he smiled and changed the subject: "Master, the song that just came out of the butterfly was sung by Xu Shaoyang?"

The head of the family is a fait accompli, and we cannot resist.

But it is necessary to show strength, express one's feelings, and even fight for interests by finding faults.

Even Xu Laoliu thought so.

He was about to say something to punish Xu Shaoyang when the elder of the five clans coughed again.

"Master, if I remember correctly, the other half of the Lingxi Colorful Butterfly was given to the Fatty Envoy by Master Shen that day?"

Xu Laoliu looked at the patriarch.

The elder's face suddenly changed, and he sighed: "Master, this pair of soul-matching butterflies is really a gift to the right person...Master, the fat envoy and Mr. Shen treat the Xu family well, I suggest..."

"That's a very good suggestion. Don't suggest it again in the future." Xu Laoliu took a deep breath and chased after Shen Qingyun. "Mr. Shen, is he someone who values ​​external things? Everyone should work hard to run the Chamber of Commerce well!"

On the way back to the Geisha Pavilion.

Shen Qingyun felt a little embarrassed.

"In such a solemn atmosphere, such a powerful song suddenly rang out..."

I almost nodded!

Senior God of War, please don’t be surprised. This must be a mistake... Eh?

Shen Qingyun raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "It doesn't seem to be Brother Yong's voice..."

Who is singing then?

The singing is quite manly...

Xu family ancestral tomb.

The new tomb is just built.

There is a Huabiao next to it.

Xu Baoer's life achievements are engraved on it.

Most of those who were able to come here to see Xu Baoer off for the last time were officials from the county government.

After some mourning and the funeral, everyone dispersed.

Xu Shaoyang sent off one person after another and returned to the grave. There was still one person who stood there for a long time and refused to leave.

"It's him..."

The King of Qin stood there for a long time, staring blankly at the tomb, his feelings were sincere and deep...

Even though he didn't kneel, no one felt disrespectful towards him, all they did was understanding.

"If you are not extremely sad, how can you be so distracted?"

Xu Shaoyang sighed softly, and then recalled that the clan elders were unwilling to come to send the spirit in order to compete for the position of patriarch.

"Ah……"

Shaking his head, he walked to the side of King Qin.

"King Qin, I feel your feelings, and I'm sure the head of the family can hear it if he is still alive..."

Qin Moju looked at Xu Shaoyang.

"can hear?"

"can!"

"I didn't say anything."

"The King of Qin's feelings are beyond words..."

"It's beyond words?" Qin Moju thought for a moment, "You're right."

After saying that, he looked around.

Seeing the Huabiao, he stepped forward.

Xu Shaoyang was stunned: "King Qin, you..."

"

I'm confused about what you're talking about.
Only good music can make me hear clearly,
Words lose their effect from here on.
Only the rhythmic sense can touch each other...

"

Qin Moju took a leap, held the Huabiao in his hands, and sang and danced at the same time.

Xu Shaoyang's eyes widened.

Then he woke up with a start and stared at the master's grave with wide eyes and nose.

Isn’t this... not very good?
He was about to speak to stop...

"

You see,
You see,
What is in charge... Sing and dance!

"

not far away.

Luo Yong had no expression on his face.

Liu Gaosheng was filming very seriously, and he kept saying "wow wow" to himself.

"Hahaha, what a ruthless person!"

"In front of us is the King of Qin circling the pillar, and behind us is a vigorous dance on the grave!"

"Brother Yong, Brother Shen said before that the Chamber of Commerce's Artist Department wants to create a top star. In my opinion..."

In my opinion, your forehead is black, and you might be in big trouble!

That means I am covering you up!
Luo Yong sighed silently.

He tilted his head and looked at the excited Liu Gaosheng, and he couldn't help laughing again.

After thinking for a while, he took two steps back and took out his own photo stone...

Liu Gaosheng filmed the scene where the King of Qin danced around the pillar and on the grave.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not...

"Am I still a human being if I don't help Brother Qingyun to seize this handle that is delivered to his door?"

Somewhere in the county town.

"Mr. Shen, please stay!"

Turning around and seeing that it was Xu Laoliu, Shen Qingyun asked curiously, "What does Patriarch Xu want?"

Xu Laoliu came up to him and bowed deeply.

"There were a lot of people just now..." As soon as Xu Laoliu opened his mouth, he suddenly felt something was wrong and smiled bitterly, "It's not that there were a lot of people, it's just... I wanted to tell Master Shen something from my heart."

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "I think I understand what you mean."

"Mr. Shen has been so kind to me that he has given me a new life..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Qingyun stopped him and said, "Master Xu, please don't misunderstand me. I have no other intentions. I sincerely hope that the Xu family will prosper."

Xu Laoliu stared at Shen Qingyun in a daze, and didn't see any trace of falsehood in him, and he was moved.

There is no free lunch.

What people do is to pursue profit.

Shen Qingyun did not hide this from the Xu family - the place where the benefits lay was none other than the Chamber of Commerce.

"Besides that, the Xu family can do whatever they want. As long as they can prosper and give back to the Chamber of Commerce..."

After fully understanding Shen Qingyun's intention, Xu Laoliu expressed his sincere thanks again.

"I, the head of the Cheng family, need to go to Yingdu to present a petition and meet the emperor. I wonder if Mr. Shen..."

Want to meet Immortal Emperor Liu Xin?

The timing is not right...

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and asked: "Master Xu, do you want the younger generation to accompany you?"

"Exactly."

"For the time being... it's a bit difficult."

Xu Laoliu smiled and said, "There's no rush. It's not against the rules to have an audience with the emperor within half a year."

"Okay, we'll talk about it then."

Xu Laoliu left.

Shen Qingyun returned to the pavilion.

Liu Xin, who was determined to win, was also near the county town.

In order to avoid attracting Luo Yong's attention, he deliberately restrained his aura, and the country's fortune remained calm...

But how could he hide it from the big boss of the Eight Realms?

Above national destiny.

The eighth level Lu Shu, the seventh level Geng Jin White Tiger, the dog legs and the little black chicken who are about to break into the seventh level stand proudly.

"It's much brighter than Mai's hair!"

"If he really is hairless... he must be delicious, right?"

Hu Niu looked at him for a while and said happily, "It's time to say it, he's just like the monk in the young master's bedtime story."

The boss is in Versailles again!

The little black chicken, who had never heard a bedtime story, asked directly: "Boss, what should we do?"

"I have a suggestion," Goupui said with a smile, "Last time in Qinwu, the three of us worked well together and taught Qin Moju a lesson. This time, why don't we..."

The little black chicken said with a dark face: "And then be your pet again?"

"Why don't you go first? It would be a good thing for you to copy others' ideas."

……

Hu Niu was too lazy to pay attention to the idiot and looked at BMW.

"Senior, what should we do?"

BMW was puzzled and said, "It's inexplicable. What is he doing here? He is just trying to cause trouble for me."

For him, it was really just looking for trouble.

Firstly, he was afraid that any movement would ruin the young master's plan.

Secondly, he didn’t know Liu Xin’s intention...what if he messed up the young master’s plan?

"Just let him disappear without a sound?"

What if the young master traveled through mountains and rivers, overcame all obstacles, and finally reached Yingdu, only to find that the perpetrator had been dead for a long time...

BMW shuddered, not knowing what he was thinking of.

"It is better to do less than to do more, it is better to do nothing than to do less, and not doing anything... is also a big mistake!"

Damn it, being a horse in the Shen Mansion is harder than surviving the nine-fold heavenly tribulation!
Fortunately, fortunately, I am not alone!

Suppressing his thoughts, he looked at Hu Niu and said calmly: "Have you ever thought about why the young master brought you out? It's time to test you, use your brains."

Hu Niu didn't expect that such a big person in the Eighth Realm could shift the blame so beautifully.

After a moment's thought, her eyes lit up.

"Young Master just said...it's a bit difficult?"

When BMW heard this, his eyes lit up!
The principles and policies that guide my actions are here, aren’t they?

He shook his horse's head, snorted, and bared his teeth...

"Want to see our young master? Go ahead and give this guy some trouble!"

(End of this chapter)