Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Miao Zai and Oto Zai set a ban in Tianyin Pavilion together to prevent the devilish energy on the ball from spreading out.

The two played a heart-clearing spell together, but the effect was not good, and the ball still had a splitting headache. Finally, he clasped his hands together and slapped himself on the forehead, slapped himself fainted.

"General!" Miao Zai quickly put down her jade flute and stepped forward to help the ball up.

"Miaozai, go find your majesty, I am here to look at him." Yinzai also put down his jade flute, looking a little tired.

Their ancestors have been waiting for the generals for so many years. The generals described in their family allusions are so powerful and domineering. They are reincarnated as the emperor of the demon clan. How can they accept this kind of thing?

Why are they waiting, who are they serving for? Is it worth it?

The subversion of cognition is often the most disintegrating. Watching Miaoza's fading figure, Otoya's huge body swayed a bit, and he glanced at the ball lying on the couch with complicated eyes.

Seeing the ball, even if it was just lying there, his body was constantly exuding devilish energy, Otoya felt like a knuckle in his throat.

The demon-cutting sword is in his hand, and the instruction of his ancestors is in his ears. He never dared to forget, but now, the big demon exuding devilish energy is by his side. He only needs to gently move the sword towards The first one will be given, but everything will be done.

But by the way, the figure of this demon coincided with the figure of their ancestors who vowed to serve the times.

"Ah! ——" Yin Zai thrust the red Demon Slashing Sword to the ground and ran out of the house in stride. He was afraid that if he stayed here for another second, he would lose control of the hatred in his heart.

In the battle of immortals and demons, his master, his brothers, his disciples, and his best friends were all killed by the people of the demons!

The two left one after another, and only the ball that passed out was left in the room.

Therefore, no one noticed that behind the screen in the quiet room, a small figure was quietly walking out, step by step, approaching the red long sword inserted on the ground.

The sword was inserted very deeply by Otoya, the boy still pulled it out with great effort, the red light from the sword reflected in his eyes, and at the same time his slightly distorted face was reflected on the blade of the sword. .

Such a look, who is it if it's not ingots?

However, Yuan Bao's eyes are no longer the pitch black of the past, but a bright golden color, and there are changes in light and shadow in the depths of the pupils.

"I saw it..." He dragged the heavy sword with both hands and approached the ignorant earth sphere little by little.

"I saw... it was you... it was you who killed my father, I saw it!" After that, he raised the Demon Slashing Sword, aimed at the heart of the ball, and stabbed it fiercely. Go down!

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"Hmm!" Xing Shu suddenly felt a throbbing pain in the veins on his forehead.

He rubbed his temples, inexplicably flustered.

He has now come to the old house of the Gu family, and there are also many people who come to watch.

The old house of Gu’s is a group of buildings in the shape of a crescent moon. There is a high platform in the middle of the crescent moon that is higher than all the buildings.

Here is the temple of worship of the ancient family, but most families with ancient inheritance will retain this tradition of sacrifice to heaven, and there will also be special goddesses and goddesses in the clan as envoys presiding over the sacrifice to heaven.

The Gu family followed this tradition. Not only that, they also enshrined the most gifted daughter of the Gu family as the eldest daughter of the goddess. Oral instructions and teachings.

If the priestess grows up to eighteen years old and still fails to hear the voice of the gods, then she will be given the gift of returning to the secular world, and she will no longer be able to stay in the temple from now on, and the temple will re-select the chief priestess, forever. .

And today, it happens to be the day when the youngest daughter of the Patriarch of the Gu family is 18 years old and will be given a gift.

Xingshu was blocked in the distance by the crowd, tried to squeeze several times, but failed to squeeze in. He could only watch from a distance, and at the same time, he was thinking about how to approach Zi Yang.

"Hey! Have you heard that? Today is the day when the youngest daughter of the ancient family was given back to the vulgar gift. In other words, after that, she can come to propose marriage, and there is no need to worry about her being a goddess and not to be contaminated with the common customs." Someone was excited on the side. Gearing up.

"Isn't it? Gu's little daughter was born charming and beautiful. If it weren't because she was a goddess, I'm afraid the person who proposed the marriage would have already crossed the threshold."

"It's never too late to step on it again, hahaha."

A group of people laughed.

"You guys, don't think about it!" Someone poured cold water at this moment: "Your news is really unclear. The entire Feiliu Lake Island is about to spread. You still don't know? Woolen cloth?"

"Hahaha, it's true that I am in retreat. The aura of Feiliuhu Island is abundant, and many of our colleagues are ready to make a breakthrough."

"Let me just say it, no wonder you don't know that the little daughter of Gu is going to get married soon! Many sects have already received invitations, and they are sure! I never spread false news!" Road patted his chest.

"I'm going! I've only been in retreat for a few days? This is too sudden! Who is the **** kid who stepped on the **** luck!"

"Actually, this is also expected," the man raised his chin toward the high platform: "Hey, the bridegroom officer will appear soon. To tell you, it is the one who was fortunate enough to have the secret technique of the ancient family. Brother!"

Xingshu: "..."

Xing Shu looked at the person who was talking, maybe the cold light in his eyes stung the other person severely. The person was startled, but seeing Xing Shu’s upright and delicate face, it’s not easy to attack. Said: "This fellow Taoist shouldn't look at me with such terrifying eyes. I'm just telling the truth. Anyone with a bit of a brain knows that the ancient secret technique has never been taught. Now I have to find an outsider. Of course Is it to find a way to turn this "outsider" into an "inner", isn't it the best way to make a Dao ceremony?"

"I don't know what Gu's Secret Art is, I only know that there is a stinky boy who can not only inherit Gu's Secret Art, but he is about to marry my goddess! Did he save the world in his previous life?" Someone He patted Xingshu on the shoulder: "Brother, I understand you, I am also very angry now, very angry!"

Xing Shu felt uncomfortable when he was photographed, and he waved his hand and pushed away the opponent's hand: "Did he agree? Are you spreading rumors everywhere?"

The man thought that Xingshu was referring to the girl of the Gu family, and sighed: "What else can I do if I disagree? Miss Gu died a few years ago, and the second lady has disappeared again. Now she is the only daughter in her direct line. If you don't want to marry, you can't help her."

"Doesn't the Gu family still have branches and collaterals?" Someone wondered.

"You don't understand this, Secret Art Secret Art, what is Secret Art? That can't even be passed on to the branch and collateral line of the ancient clan, but anyone with branch and collateral line can inherit this secret art, The name will be included in the family tree immediately, and you will no longer be able to interact with people from the branch. These generations of people in their own family and branch have no suitable heirs, so they are eager to find outsiders to inherit." That person obviously knows a lot.

"I mean." Xing Shu only felt upset: "Did the chosen successor personally agree to this marriage?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was quiet, and then there was laughter overwhelmingly: "Hahaha, how could he disagree with this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing? Unless he is a fool! But you think he can bear it. Would a person in a vain state be a fool?"

"That's it!"

At this moment, there was a loud voice from the high altar of the Gu family: "Be quiet, everyone! Today, the Gu family has two important things to announce to you!"

The surrounding area gradually calmed down, and Qi Qi looked at Patriarch Gu who began to speak.

"First of all, it is my little daughter Gu Xueer, who is 18 years old today, but could not hear the voice of the gods. The little girl does not have the talent to serve the gods, so she gave them back to the secular." The Gu Patriarch showed a very regretful expression. , And at the same time let go of Gu Xueer behind her.

Gu Xueer knelt on the ground at the right time, her silver high-necked short-sleeved long skirt, reflecting the dazzling light in the morning sun.

"Gu Xue'er is ashamed of the gods and has a mission to the gods. Therefore, I am here to let go of the important role of the priestess and return to the world. For the rest of my life, I will not step into the temple of Fengshen for half a step!" The crown was lifted, and a long brown hair spread out along with it.

Xing Shu looked at her face and suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it elsewhere except when he first stepped into Feiliu Lake Island.

The Patriarch of the Gu family held up the silver hair crown she raised with both hands, and put it on a plate padded with golden cloth brought by the goddess aside.

Gu Xueer lowered her head and knocked heavily on the ground for a full 108 times before raising her head.

A few blood was left on the torn forehead, or it fell on the silver clothes along her chin, or directly on the altar.

She bears all this indifferently, as if this is the expected ending.

"This second event is considered a happy event." As Patriarch Gu's words turned, a smile was instantly squeezed out of his sad face: "Our Gu family is fortunate to have chosen a man who was selected in the conference. The best candidate to inherit our ancient secrets!"

Gou's face faced the stairs below and made a "please" gesture.

Everyone followed along and saw a man walked onto the altar step by step, surrounded by a group of men wearing silver robes.

The man wears a tall black crown with gold patterns on his head and a complicated black robe. The belt is gold-red, with nine silver-white round beads inlaid in the middle, and two strings of gold and red silk threads are woven on both sides of the belt. There are five white beads strung side by side on the string, and the wide sleeves of the outer robe are respectively covered with gold thread, and two golden tassels are formed under the sleeves.

As his hands were raised and closed, the two tassels shook with it.

"Disciple Zi Yang, pay homage to Master."