607 Will Of Heaven (2/2)

Divine Brilliance Kai Huang 46690K 2022-07-20

That was because during the cloud desolate era, when divination experts viewed the Dragon Energy, there was no Phoenix that appeared.

Zong Shou today, was he connected to the heavens, inheriting the will of the heavens?

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The straw mule carriage moved forward slowly. Maybe due to the people at the sides being furious and were at the verge of exploding, the Xue Family also knew that their actions were resulting in an opposite effect. Which was why after the carriage entered the city and passed two streets, Xue Mofei decisively gave up on touring the city. His expression was a little ugly as he instructed the carriage to directly head for the ancestral temple.

Zong Shou sat on the straw, expressionless. He was feeling really impatient as he waited and thus decided to close his eyes to rest.

However, just at this moment, Xiaori suddenly ran out from his sleeves and then excitedly rubbed against him, smelling him continuously.

Like it was really satisfied, closing its eyes in enjoyment.

\”What is happening with you, little fellow?\”

Zong Shou didn't know whether or not to laugh or to cry, he wasn't a woman and his body didn't have any fragrance or anything.

A cultivators' body was really pure and clean, the fragrance was born naturally but it wasn't to a level where it would make one drunk from it.

Was it worthy of Xiaori to be so excited?

Too lazy to bother about it, he allowed the little fellow to smell all it wanted. Zong Shou still sat quietly, closing his eyes and resting up.

Although there were millions of eyes looking over, he acted like he didn't see a single one of them.

There were no more normal commoners here. Apart from Xue Family race soldiers at the front, they were people from the Zong Family as well as from the other fox races.

They all looked on coldly with weird expressions on the two sides of the streets. Most of them were dispirited, nearly unable to suppress the despair that they were feeling.

However, the moment Zong Shou's carriage passed, their bodies all trembled, their eyes filled with a confused expression.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on Zong Shou. Their faces filled with passion, their eyes filled with irrepressible worship and surprise.

Without an exception, they became quieter. Only at this moment, there wasn't any listlessness and despair from before.

In the direction of the ancestral hall, there were a group of people who walked over. The person in front was a few years older than Zong Shou, his looks also seemed a little familiar.

Zong Shou took a look at him and was slightly shocked.

\”Zong Yang?\”

He remembered a few years ago during the coup on the Gantian Mountain. His father had died in his hands, only Zong Yang escaped. However that day on Dragon Gathering Mountain, he personally smashed his skull. How did he revive from the dead? Was it the Xue Family?

\”So Cousin actually still remembers me! A few years ago when you killed me, you wouldn't expect that such a day would happen to you too.\”

Zong Yang rode his horse beside the carriage and looked deeply at Zong Shou, his gaze was vicious. Then he laughed, \”From today on I am not surnamed Zong. You should call me Xueyang. The good grace of Highness Meng allowed the few of us to become branch bloodlines of the Xue Family!\”

Behind Zong Yang stood a few people, their expressions either cold or mocking.

Zong Shou recognised them, without an exception they were all direct bloodline members of the Zong Family.

\”Xue Family? Xueyang, what a nice name. So you all have changed to the Xue Family bloodline?\”

Seeing that Zong Yang still laugh, his expression still showing delight and glee, Zong Shou instantly understood. He knew that his Gantian Mountain shouldn't be so easily taken advantage of by the Xue Family.

As expected, weaknesses appeared within his own family.

However, the reason was why these few people didn't have an improvement in their bloodline was because of him.

Who knows if it was a blessing or a curse for the Xue Family...

Xueyang wanted to mock a few more sentences but Xue Mofei had looked over with a dark and cold gaze.

Only then did he remember that the Xue Family wanted to first try to persuade him to surrender.

He smiled and retracted his hatred, \”Actually Cousin doesn't need to worry. His Highness is magnanimous and can accept anyone. As long as you are willing to bow your head and surrender, you can keep your life when you become a slave. Queen Xuanyuan will be fine too...\”

Zong Shou broke out into laughter and was too lazy to reply.

Xueyang didn't say anymore, stating a series of rites along with the people behind him.

It was the rite to welcome a ruler to worship ancestors, it was the proper procedure.

The carriage continued forward and in just a moment, it was right in front of the temple.

The doors were already opened, one could look within

Zong Shou sat on the carriage and looked into the hall.

He saw a devilish girl calmly sitting at the center main position.

Beside her, there was someone who was chained up-it was Zong Gang. After seeing Zong Shou he was startled, then felt anxiousness. After which he laughed out loud.

Zong Shou smiled and looked carefully at the woman in the hall.

...as expected form the Eight-Tail Xue Family, her looks and demeanour were much stronger than Zhao Yanran.

In this world, this was the first time he saw someone who could beat that crazy woman in looks.

He finally met the head of the Xue Family. So this chaotic showtime was to be placed to an end.

The moment such a thought rose, Xue Mofei said without any emotion, \”Ruler, please get off the carriage and greet her Highness!\”

The moment those words were said, Zong Shou smiled widely.