When Meng Han returned, it was already close to dusk. Liu Zhenying found his way back, and he was brought back by Aunt Xue.

Baishan has a mysterious connotation, and even the battle spirit in his body can't easily find a way. The two of them fluttered around for a day before they were found by Aunt Xue and brought back to the old house.

When he returned to the old mansion, Xun Yi was talking to a man in a blue robe. The man had a clear face, holding a folding fan and talking to Xun Yi. "You kid don't need to let your second uncle go, specially invite me over, and the harmful Xing'er will come back with you. She was tired from running around on the road, and when she got home, she fell asleep. ”

"Xing'er is also back?" Xun Yi was surprised: "Why don't you let your cousin come to the old mansion to accompany Tan'er." ”

"Forget it, I'll talk about it tomorrow. We, the men, were going to preside over the burial, and the two of them rested in the old house. ”

After Meng Han came in, he greeted Xun Yi, and then asked the man next to him, "......What is this brother?"

"This is my third uncle!" Xun Yi rolled his eyes, his third uncle has always had a tender face, and he is almost forty years old, and he still looks so young. The two stood together, not so much uncles and nephews, but brothers.

Xun Long laughed: "This kid is the friend you said? Born on the same day, the same month, and the same year? Xun Long patted Meng Han on the shoulder, looked at this ranger boy carefully, and vaguely felt familiar.

"The surname is Meng, do you know Meng Liang?"

"Meng Liang?" Meng Han was taken aback: "This is my father's name, ...... you?"

"Old friends. Xun Long thought thoughtfully: "Meng Liang owes me three thousand guan, when are you going to pay it back?"

The corners of Meng Han's mouth twitched, did his father owe money outside?

"Okay, third uncle, stop playing with him. Xun Yi frowned: "Be careful to go back and ask your second uncle to preach again." ”

Xun Long laughed and patted Meng Han on the shoulder: "Forget it, don't pit you junior, it's just my uncle joking just now." Then he said with concern: "I heard Meng Liang say that your family has an ancestral old problem, are you okay?"

"It's fine. Seeing that this person was his elder, Meng Han immediately changed his attitude and made a gift for his nephew.

Meng Han's family was cursed that every generation of men could not live past the age of thirty. Generally, a son will die after giving birth, and Xun Long also participated in Meng Liang's funeral. It's just that Meng Han was too young at that time, so he couldn't recognize it.

"Meng Liang has a good relationship with me. You are in the Xun family as in your own home, if you need to find Xun Yi or come to me. I'm living in the east, and you'll find out if you ask someone. After Xun Long finished speaking to Meng Han, he said to Xun Yi: "The Xun and Meng families are really fateful, you take good care of him." As for the trivial things in the clan, your third uncle helped you block them. But tomorrow you need to do it yourself. ”

Burial is the most important job for this patriarch.

Xun Yi's face was straight, and he said solemnly: "My nephew knows." ”

Xun Long said goodbye and left, and Xun Yi suddenly punched Meng Han: "Okay, it turns out that your family still knows my third uncle?"

"It's the first time I've heard of it?" Meng Han touched his head, speaking of which, after his father's death, those relationships seemed to be broken.

Meng Han concentrated on the Evil Spirit Temple, wanting to lift the curse on himself. Walking in Shinto, you have long left everything mundane behind.

After the two of them had eaten, Meng Han went down to take a bath and sleep, while Xun Yi couldn't sleep by himself, and quietly thought about tomorrow's arrangements and preparations.

"Tomorrow morning, we should be able to win Fuling's return. and stop at home for a day. Xun Yi pondered, fortunately, he had already asked people to build a spirit shed, it should be no problem.

"As for the two veterans...... After all, it's someone from Gao Zu's side. ”

The first three generations of the Xun family fought with the emperors, and the veterans around them would spend their old age in Baishan after they were disabled. Because these people have served the heads of the family for generations, they can also be classified into the ancestral land of the Xun family after death, and the Yin God will serve the family masters again. So, the burial rites of these people are very important.

It is also necessary to prepare a natal tree for them to bury on the edge of the mausoleum.

This is the first time Xun Yi has been involved in major family affairs, and he is the deceased.

Although Xun Yi gradually became less afraid of death because of his heart disease, the psychological pressure in the past few years is still there.

"If you don't have to, you really don't want to get involved in these funeral ceremonies!" Xun Yi tossed and turned on the bed, and finally put on his clothes and got up and jumped on the green mulberry tree.

The green mulberry tree, as always, resonates with the aura and Xun Yi, breathing along the big tree, Xun Yi slowly merges with the whole tree.

White Ginseng jumped into his arms from the nest and pecked him on the chin with an affectionate look.

Xun Yi picked up the white bird, recalled the spell that Yingxiu taught him, and wrote a divine emblem on the top of the white bird's head with his fingers.

The Yingxiu family has a long history, and it is said that it can be traced back to the Qingyang clan of the poor Sang Emperor in ancient times. Since the Yellow Emperor, it has been passed down that the Shaohao Qingyang clan, and the ancestors of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period were also in charge of the Qin State, and even the Yingxiu sisters and brothers still have the blood of the Qin Emperor.

The Ying family is a descendant of Shaohao, worshipping bird totems, liking qin music, and the ancestral "Five Phoenix Music". But unlike the Xun family's children who are born with natal trees and flowers, the Ying family's natal spirit birds need to find their own when they become adults.

After all, the age of the tree is ten years and one hundred years. Birds, on the other hand, are sometimes prone to illness and death if they are not taken care of. Therefore, the rules of the Ying family are to attract hundreds of birds and phoenixes with the "joy of the five phoenixes" when the children become adults. Whatever bird is close to you, you will take whatever bird as your natal spirit bird.

At this time, if the bird's spirituality is high and the divinity is strong, it can also enhance the strength of the contractor.

What Yingxiu handed over to Xun Yi was the "Shaohao Divine Emblem" inherited by the clan. It is the highest in the skill of domesticating birds. If it weren't for the fact that the two were unmarried, Yingxiu wouldn't have spread the word.

The emblem is painted on the head of the white bird, and the white badge seems to come to life. There are five phoenixes dancing in the divine emblem, and their cries are pleasant and loud, and finally turn into the emperor's law and drill into Xun Yi's eyebrows.

The emperor of Shaohao, the lord of the West, worships the phoenix and the bird, and is the god of Jinde.

This Emperor Fa Xiang rushed into Xun Yi's Lingtai and turned into an emperor in Xun Yi's evolved Chongtian World to occupy the position of the West Heaven.

Hundreds of birds chirp in unison, the emperor is accompanied by five phoenixes, and the blue, white, red, yellow and black five-colored divine birds can't help but hover, evolving Jinde Avenue in this vast green field.

"Boy, resist with your own strength!" the green dragon woke up from his slumber. When Xun Yi went to see the Phoenix Goddess, he decisively fell into a deep sleep to avoid being detected by the two Phoenix Goddesses and causing trouble to Xun Yi.

Now that he woke up under the power of Emperor Shaohao, he was shocked in his heart: "Your kid is inspired by the blood of Emperor Xuanyuan in his body, and he doesn't look for those emperors who match his attributes, why do you use the Shaohao Divine Emblem?"

Xun Yi didn't have time to pay attention to him at the moment, urged the merit tree, and his soul sat under the tree to interpret his own heavy heaven world.

Xun Yi's Chongtian World is not layered, but a green and fertile soil. With the merit tree as the center, it guards the boundary of the eight directions. As the western sky is touched by the golden light of the phoenix bird, the foundation of this heavy heaven world is slowly shaking.

Sun Jian was also alarmed at this time, and took the initiative to throw the battle spirit into the spirit platform, looking solemnly at the appearance of the birds in the sky.

"You are a descendant of Gu Zhao, and Gu Zhao once inherited the blood of Shao Hao. ”

There are so many descendants of Xuanyuan, and the bloodlines of several sons have been continuously fused for thousands of years, and each human race can trace its origin to be able to churn out several bloodlines. In addition to Xun Yi's mother's inheritance, his father's side is another line of Xuanyuan Emperor's blood.

In addition, Xun Yi's grandmother is another branch, and his great-grandmother and great-grandmother are also different.

"Mix in the Xuanyuan bloodline of each system to ensure that the bloodline on its body is pure?" Sun Jian and Qinglong thought of the Xun family's strategy at the same time. This kid was born with the heart of a saint, and I am afraid that he was in the established arrangement of the Xun family early on.

"But this wisp of Shaohao blood in his body is too thin, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't be stimulated. Sun Jian used his battle spirit to help maintain the Chongtian World, muttering in his heart. Generally speaking, when awakening the blood of Emperor Xuanyuan, he will purify his own bloodline, and choose a certain lineage of bloodline to refine and purify. The bloodline of the Xun family is not the Shaohao line, but another line among the twenty-five sons of Xuanyuan.

But now that the bloodline is attracted by the Shaohao Divine Emblem, Xun Yi's Xuanyuan Emperor's blood is slowly changing to the Shaohao lineage.

"That's right! it's you kid!" Qinglong suddenly rushed into the Lingtai world: "Your kid's ancestor definitely has Shaohao blood, and it's very strong. Affect his own bloodline after the two of you mingle. Damn, this kid is the god of our Mud Path!"

When Sun Jian heard this, he immediately counterattacked: "What's wrong with Jinde, is Jinde weak?"

"Hmph, the five virtues, five stars and five emperors refer to the five personalities and personalities that people are born with. This kid was born in the spring, loves life, and is clearly the path of Mude Chongsheng. You let him cultivate Jinde Kill?" Qinglong scolded. Xun Yi's path is also about the future resurrection of Qinglong. If Xun Yi chooses the path of Mude, the future star lord year god, he can take the opportunity to retrain the green dragon body with the help of Mu De Tai Sui starlight.

"Moreover, he is not a descendant of Gu Zhao, if he can stimulate the inheritance of Gu Zhao after transferring to Shao Hao's bloodline, he has to say both, right?" Qinglong bystander Qing saw Sun Jian's complicated thoughts about Xun Yi. "Hurry up, join forces to suppress Shao Hao's Divine Emblem, and let's talk openly and honestly when we go back! Now we are all people in the same boat!"