Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

The lightning-type supernatural power surged out of Xie Siyun's body and whipped towards Xie Xihe like whips. It seemed to be extremely powerful, but it couldn't even get close to Xie Xihe's body.

I don't know when a bronze mirror appeared in Xie Xihe's hand. As the light flickered, the countless thunder and lightning power disappeared into it, completely disappearing.

Xie Siyun's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on his face: "How is this possible?!"

"How can this be?!!"

Several exclamations sounded at the same time, the sound was so loud that it directly drowned out Xie Siyun's voice.

Young Master Tantai, Chief Xiao, Chief Mu, Young Master Yan... all the big guys in the ancient martial arts world who were present suddenly stood up and looked at Xie Xihe in disbelief.

To be more precise, she was looking at the bronze mirror in her hand.

"This...is this the Brahma Mirror? The Brahma Mirror, the most precious treasure of the Brahma clan?!" Young Master Tantai said.

"Even the power of thunder and lightning can be swallowed, and there will be nothing else except the Brahma Mirror of the Brahma Clan. But the Brahma Mirror has not always been in the Brahma Clan and is controlled by the Brahma Clan Elder, so why does it appear here?" Yan The young master said.

Patriarch Xiao seemed to have thought of something. After being excited, he suddenly looked towards the old man not far away, bowed and asked, "May I ask if you are the ancestor of Fanshanhe?"

Fan Shanhe smiled calmly: "It's me."

The scene fell silent.

The ancestor of the Brahma clan, Fan Shanhe, was the last clan leader of the Brahma clan and the grandfather of the current clan clan leader Fan Yao. He is also the strongest person in the Brahma clan today. It is said that he had the cultivation of a master for three hundred years more than 20 years ago.

In the entire ancient martial arts world, Duan Chengxian was the only one with a cultivation level above him.

It is said that the ancestor of the Brahma clan stepped down from the position of the head of the Brahma clan as early as forty years ago after his granddaughter became a saint of the Brahma clan. He only focused on guarding the horoscope of the Brahma clan and never showed up again.

I didn’t expect to appear here today!

etc……

Thinking of this, many people suddenly felt something in their hearts, and their eyes fell on Fan Jingyun involuntarily.

If I remember correctly, Xie Chujun and Yun Jing just called them grandfather.

If he is the ancestor of the Brahma clan, wouldn't Yun Jing be the former saint of the Brahma clan, Fan Jingyun? !

That little girl holding a Buddhist mirror...

Everyone's eyes kept glancing back and forth between Xie Chujun, Fan Jingyun, Xie Xi and Xie Siyun. Their guesses became clearer and clearer, and they finally couldn't help but ask: "This girl..."

"This is the real daughter of Fan Jingyun and Xie Chujun, Xie Xihe!" Fan Jingyun's voice rang out in the crowd, completely confirming everyone's guesses.

Her eyebrows were clear and her figure was as straight as a sword, but when her eyes fell on Xie Xihe, she was only gentle.

Ignoring countless different looks, Fan Jingyun walked towards Xie Xihe step by step, led her to the front of the crowd, and repeated with great seriousness once again: "This is Xie Chujun's daughter, the real daughter of the Xie family." The legitimate eldest lady!"

Xie Chujun has long lost his previous indifference, and his peach blossom eyes, which are very similar to Xie Xihe's, are red and filled with tears.

His fingertips trembled, wanting to touch Xie Xihe. He raised his hand but did not dare to reach out. In the end, he just shouted in a hoarse voice: "Xi'er..."

Xie Xihe raised his eyes slightly and looked straight into his eyes.

The scene not long ago flashed through his mind. The book of guilt he had prepared in advance, her name that had long been recorded in the Xie family tree, his indifference to Xie Siyun, his forbearance plan...

Xie Xihe's eyes flickered slightly.

I have to say that Xie Chujun is not really a good person in the traditional sense.

He has no dedication to his family.

He is good at planning and does not care about the lives of others as long as he can achieve his own goals.

He could be gentle and loving to Xie Siyun while turning around and continuing to plan how to send her to death.

Underneath his seemingly gentle appearance, his heart is dark and cold.

He is exactly the opposite of Fan Jingyun who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

It is also very different from the charming young master described by Xie Bowen.

Privately, Xie Xihe doesn't really like dealing with such people.

It was too tiring and strenuous.

But unfortunately, this man is her father.

All his calculations and indifference were for her and Fan Jingyun's safety.

He gave all his indifference to others, but held his extremely hot heart in front of them.

Xie Xihe looked at him quietly for a long time, then a smile slowly appeared on his lips and called him: "Father."

These two simple and ordinary words made Xie Chujun's pupils tremble. He could no longer suppress the pity and guilt in his heart, and he stretched out his long arms and took her into his arms.

There was a lump in his throat and he couldn't speak, but Xie Xihe still heard the voice clearly.

He said: "Thank you."

Xie Xihe raised his lips and smiled: "You're welcome."

Xie Chujun was filled with emotion and couldn't help laughing.

Although he recognized Xie Chujun as his father, he had never met him a few times. Xie Xihe was not used to such close contact and moved his arms slightly.

Xie Chujun noticed her resistance and did not force it. He retracted his hand quite naturally, but did not let her go. Instead, he pulled her into the open ancestral hall and worshiped the Xie family ancestors under the watchful eyes of everyone.

In this way, the ceremony of recognizing ancestors and returning to the clan is officially completed.

Well, Xie Xihe’s ancestor recognition ceremony.

Xie Siyun stood alone. She expected to receive many laughing, taunting, and joking looks, but what she didn't expect was that so many people didn't even look at her!

Xie Siyun felt that she should be happy or relieved, but in fact, all that was surging in her heart was humiliation! Embarrassing! envy! Hate!

It was obvious that she should be the one receiving the most attention, it was obvious that she was the protagonist today, and it was obvious that these were the honors that belonged to her, but in just a short moment, they all became someone else's!

And she became a complete joke!

But what did she do wrong?

It was Xie Lingyun who asked her to pretend to be Xie Xihe, and it was Xie Chujun who recognized her. She was just following their wishes, why should she be punished like this? !

Why did they treat her like this? !

Xie Siyun screamed like crazy in her heart, but sadly discovered that without her identity as Xie Chujun's daughter, she didn't even have the capital to stand up and scream.

She has nothing left.

The sound of the servants of the Xie family singing loudly "The Brahma clan has arrived" came to my ears, and groups of figures dressed in neat uniforms appeared. They knelt on the ground and paid homage to their saintly goddess with incomparable reverence. .

People's discussions became more lively, and they all looked at the girl standing quietly next to Xie Chujun with bright eyes.

And her expression was cold, showing no trace of pride because of those praises and honors.

It was as if in her eyes, everything she desperately pursued was nothing more than inconsequential things, not worthy of her emotion at all.

In fact, that may be the case.

As Xie Siyun watched, the anger and unwillingness in his heart suddenly leaked out, and he finally fell to the ground slumped and smiled bitterly.

The ancient martial arts world will come to an end here.

Then there aren’t many plots outside. I’ll see if there are any gaps that haven’t been filled in. I’m about to start wrapping things up towards the finale. If nothing goes wrong, it will be finished in early June, but the details still need to be written. Look, sometimes I can’t control myself as I write [face covering]

see you later