Chapter 39 The silver-haired beauty Luo Xiying is
on Donglong Island.
The top of Luoyue Mountain.
The moonlight twinkles, the stars are dazzling, and the second-level formation [Lunar Moon Star Array] exudes brilliance.
Under the great formation, the Luo family meeting hall was supposed to be solemn and majestic.
At this time, there was a lot of chatter and noise, as noisy as a vegetable market with ordinary people!
Luo Qing'e was dressed in a blue dress, looking fresh and upright, with a pretty and solemn face.
She bowed her hands towards the first seat in the hall and said solemnly again.
"Report to the ancestors, Locke Xin fled in the face of the wind, causing the fall of Fuling Island..."
"Please kill this man to clarify the clan rules!"
A middle-aged man with his hands tied and his magic power blocked knelt on the ground and trembled after hearing the words. .
"Ancestor, Ancestor, please have mercy on me!"
"Fu Ling Island has been besieged for a long time. We have run out of ammunition and food, and there are no reinforcements. As a last resort, I ordered a retreat..." "
Please Ancestor... Ming Cha!"
After Luo Xin finished speaking, all the uncles and elders from the surrounding branches started to help him.
"Ancestor, although Poria Island was lost, Kexin retreated in time, and my monks did not suffer much loss. This is to preserve the strength of my family..." "Kexin
also has the sixth level of Qi refining. Even if he did it wrong, why bother doing this? It's fine to kill him for nothing and send him to the front line,
so that he can be punished and perform meritorious service." The direct lineage monks all showed angry faces and started cursing.
"You bastard, your ancestral family property is so easily discarded and handed over to others. Are you going to give it to Luo?!" The
two groups of people were arguing in front of the hall. If the foundation-building ancestor hadn't been watching, they would have almost wanted to fight. Perform a full martial arts show!
The hall was full of smoke and noise!
Luo Qing'e's beautiful eyes lowered, and she glanced at the people in the palace with a hint of disgust.
"Retreating without permission, this kind of thing can be argued for months..."
"If I don't kill him, is it possible that he should be kept for the New Year?"
Luo Qing'e bit her lower lip and looked at the top of the hall with confusion.
There, there was a hazy layer of white mist, covering the face and figure of the foundation-building ancestor.
"Ancestor...what are you thinking about?"
"Why? It's like this every time...she refuses to make a decision?"
...
at the top of the hall.
Sitting there was a silver-haired beauty whose face was 60% to 70% similar to Luo Qing'e's!
She is about 27 or 28 years old, with an elegant figure and slender legs. She is wearing a snow-white skirt.
It is Luo Xiying, the foundation-building ancestor of the Luo family!
It is worth mentioning that Luo Xiying’s silver hair is not caused by aging.
She still has plenty of longevity.
For some monks, when building the foundation, the spiritual energy infuses the body and transforms the physical body, which will cause changes in hair color and eye color.
This is exactly what Luo Xiying is.
And at this time.
This founder of the Luo family, who had mastered great power and was a man of great integrity, was somewhat distracted.
Luo Xiying unconsciously stretched out her index finger and circled her long, silvery hair around her fingertips.
She stared blankly down at the hall, where the hostile clan members were arguing with each other.
A pair of crystal clear beautiful eyes revealed pitiful sadness as she murmured to herself.
"Why...has the family become like this?"
Luo Xiying sighed softly, full of melancholy and loss.
Obviously, she did nothing.
But the family's situation was getting worse day by day...
However, she couldn't think of a solution at all.
"If my father and brother are still alive, they must have something to do..." "
But why did I become the foundation builder in the end?"
Luo Xiying lamented.
Nothing is permanent.
The eldest brother who performed outstandingly, was highly expected by his family, trained with all his strength, and took the Foundation Establishment Pill, passed away early.
However, she has been protected by the wings of her father and brother since she was a child, but she relies on a surplus of foundation-building spiritual items.
By chance, he was successfully promoted and dramatically became the foundation-building ancestor of the Luo family.
However.
Her temperament is not suitable for being the leader of the family.
Rather than giving orders in the council chamber, leading the family.
She prefers to practice silently in the cave, or draw talismans and hone her skills.
Luo Xiying is very talented in talismans. After building the foundation, she became the first second-level middle-grade talisman master in the Luo family in hundreds of years!
If she were a casual cultivator, she should be able to live a comfortable life with her talisman skills and her laid-back temperament that doesn't like to cause trouble.
But...
for a large family that has internal and external troubles and long-standing evils, it is in need of eradication.
This kind of otaku patriarch who has a calm mind is simply a disaster!
During the decades that Luo Xiying was in charge.
The development of the Luo family has stagnated, with no external expansion, and they rest on their ancestral business and rest on their laurels.
The contradiction between the direct line and the branch line gradually began to intensify, causing the Luo family's efficiency to continue to decrease and become depressed.
In recent years, after the war with the Shu family broke out.
This energetic and ambitious challenger made it even more difficult for the Luo family.
...
At this time, the debate in the palace became more and more aggressive!
Seeing these tribesmen arguing with each other and asking her to make a decision, Luo Xiying felt tired and even fearful for no reason.
She's really... very bad at dealing with this kind of thing.
"That's enough!"
Luo Xiying shouted softly.
The foundation-building coercion swept through and suppressed all the noise in the hall!
"Ancestor, calm down..."
Everyone in the hall knelt down and became quiet.
However, Luo Xiying knew very well that this was only temporary.
The Luo family is a large family that has been passed down for more than 300 years. The bloodlines among the various branches are gradually drifting apart, and discords arise.
Even if the foundation-building ancestors use their prestige to suppress them, it won't be long before these people will sprout and continue to fight for power.
"Alas..." Luo Xiying sighed, and after a brief outburst, she showed timidity again.
"Loke Xin will be imprisoned first, and the specific disposition... we will discuss it next time!"
Then, Luo Xiying waved her sleeves, and as if she was running away, she flew away in the wind and disappeared into the hall.
She wants to return to her training cave and draw a few talismans to calm her mind...
And below the main hall.
"Let's discuss it next time!"
Luo Qing'e bit her red lips, showing unwillingness.
The Foundation Establishment Ancestor did nothing, and with her identity and position, even though she was talented, it was of no help to the situation of the Luo family.
...
Port.
"Huh..." Luo Qing'e took a walk on the beach, looked at the sky in the distance, and let out a sigh of relief.
She could feel that the Luo family seemed to be on a downhill road, and everything was not going well...
"So... there is no good news?" A tired look appeared on Luo Qing'e's pretty face.
Suddenly.
The long ship's whistle sounded!
On the sea, two spiritual ships under the flag of the Luo family were heading towards the port, one behind the other.
Luo Qing'e looked up in surprise.
"Is that the Flying Snake? Is it returning so early?" " And
the other spiritual ship is...?" The rope tightens and stretches! A vigorous and valiant figure landed gracefully on the port. "Fellow Daoist Luo, are you... specially here to celebrate this victory?" Su Ye chuckled. "Fellow Daoist Su... triumphant?" Luo Qing'e looked confused. "I was about to let fellow Taoist know..." "The Flying Snake went to sea this time to defeat the Shu family's conspiracy, capture the enemy ship and return it!" "Eh?!" Luo Qing'e was in a daze. She looked at Su Ye's handsome face reflected in the sunset, and felt a twinge of excitement in her heart. (End of chapter)