When Chen Qingxiang and his wives and concubines moved into the Difu Shrine and became familiar with everything about the shrine.
News about Fang Guo's emergence of another second-class son also began to spread slowly from top to bottom in the Xuanxiang Valley, the capital of the country.
In addition to the many heirs and the upper echelons of the surrounding forces, many divine-level ministers, their families, Yuan-level scholar-officials, and scholar-officials' families in Xuanxiang Valley also knew the news one after another.
To the east of Xuanxiang Valley, the area where the families of scholar-bureaucrats gathered.
In one of the scholar-bureaucrat's homes, a scholar-official who exuded the aura of the Yuan Realm, had an old face, and was full of tranquility, leisurely took the bamboo slip handed by the eleventh generation grandson who had inherited the position of the eldest son of the family.
As usual, the old scholar-official looked at the bamboo slips with a lot of information about Fang Kingdom with the look of an outsider looking at gossip.
After a while, the old and peaceful Corporal Tian saw the news about Chen Qingxiang.
"Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat, Gui Qingxiang, awakened the true blood of Xuanxiang, obtained the status of the young master of Fang Kingdom, and was granted the Difu Palace by the king!"
Looking at the familiar words Qinghe on the bamboo slip, the old Corporal Tian's expression condensed slightly.
The original leisurely meaning disappeared.
After a pause, the old Tianxiashi, with a solemn voice, asked the family's contemporary eldest son in a deep voice:
"Chen Li, is this Young Master Gui Qingxiang, a scholar-official of Qinghe, originally named Chen Qingxiang, whose surname is Chen? Is he a contemporary scholar-official of the Qinghe Chen clan in the Qinghe Chen branch of the office?"
Hearing the inquiry from the ancestor of the family, Zhenhai Shenzhen, the eldest son, Sun Chenli, who exuded a sinister aura and looked in his thirties, paused for a few breaths and carefully thought about Chen Qingxiang's news, and then responded respectfully:
"Jun Zujun, it is indeed the Qinghe Chen branch among the thirteen branches of the Chen family in the public house."
After hearing the words of Sun Chenli, the heir to the family, the old scholar-bureaucrat's expression remained unchanged. He yawned slightly, waved his hands, and said calmly:
"I'm tired, Chenli, please go down, I want to take a rest!"
"promise!"
…
When the eldest son, Sun Chenli, retreated, the totem pattern of the house changed, isolating the inside and outside.
The calm and leisurely look of the old scholar-official who originally had a calm face disappeared, and his expression underwent a huge change.
He became full of uneasiness, and there was a hint of twilight all over his body.
He looked at the roof with dull eyes, lost in memories.
In a trance, I came to more than four hundred years ago.
"Haha, congratulations!"
"It's time to call you Brother Chen. You can start a clan and be the ancestor of the clan."
"Brother Sun, I may not know if I will come back once I leave!"
"I'm afraid we have to wait until we both achieve the Totem Yuan realm before we can meet again!"
"Respectfully!"
Two bronze wine bottles collided together.
It seemed to be accompanied by a melodious sound of the collision of wine bottles.
The old scholar-official finally came back to his senses.
I also thought of more than 400 years ago, when I was drunk, I asked my friend to lend me the seal of authority of the scholar-bureaucrat, which was still banned and was given by the king, on the pretext of curiosity.
While playing with it, I received a promise from someone to help achieve the Totem Yuan Realm, and a talisman was printed on the Great Seal of Authority.
After so many years, the old scholar-bureaucrat also guessed that there should be a high chance of becoming a friend in the Totem Yuan Realm.
Maybe it was because of the talisman he printed that he could not break through to the Totem Yuan Realm even though his lifespan of 125 years in the fierce realm was exhausted.
At this time, when he heard the news that his good friend's descendant had become the son of Fang Kingdom, the old scholar-bureaucrat was filled with tangles in his heart.
He wanted to tell all his friends and descendants what he had done and the information he knew.
But he was afraid of the family's tens of thousands of years of inheritance, so he cut it off.
After a long time, the old scholar-official made a decision in his heart. The pair of eyes that were originally black and white, like a child, were now bloodshot and showed the color of pain.
"Brother Chen, for the sake of family inheritance, I can only apologize to you?"
…
In the palace of King Fang, in a sacred palace, there is an existence that exudes the aura of the divine realm and has a face like a twenty-eight-year-old girl.
I also got this information from my subordinates.
Immediately, the stunning face with a hint of coquettishness and a smile faded away.
In an instant, the aura around her body was like transforming from the girl next door to the goddess of the Nine Heavens.
Sacrosanct.
But in that small mouth, with a pleasant voice, he spit out a word that was completely inconsistent with it.
"After that bitch?"
"Damn it, it's been hundreds of years and it's still here!"
The two female officials kneeling on the ground, their foreheads pressed to the ground, did not dare to move at all.
The two female figures guarding the woman on the left and right sides of the divine realm swallowed the words they originally wanted to say, and their figures were like statues, motionless.
The woman in the divine realm didn't care about the situation of her subordinates, she was just immersed in her own world, pinching a handkerchief hard with her small white hands.
On the handkerchief, precious light flows, resisting the power of the divine realm.
Thinking of that bitch and his son, and how, hundreds of years later, without inheritance, his bloodline descendant actually became the son of Fang Guo, a goddess-level woman who looked like a twenty-eight-year-old girl, I felt a burst of jealousy in my heart.
I just think of my own child who failed to break through to the totem god realm and died, and those useless descendants.
After the godly woman was jealous, she felt decadent again.
Hatefully, he crumpled the handkerchief with the precious light flowing in his hand into a ball.
After a while, he waved his hands indifferently with a look of decadence on his face, and the clear and sweet voice sounded again.
"Back off!"
"If the king comes here, please tell him that my mood is unstable and I need to stay in seclusion for a while."
"promise!"
After the two female officials were kneeling on the ground, they exited the palace.
The sacred palace, with its radiance flowing, is completely closed, isolating the inside and outside.
As the light flows, time and space change within the palace, and a blessed place that transcends the spiritual realm and can live forever appears.
The divine woman on the throne yawned, and a sweet voice sounded.
"Azhen, seal off the blessed land completely, and wake me up after Fang Guo elects a prince!"
After saying that, the woman in the divine realm went directly to sleep on the huge throne.
As she fell into sleep like a mortal, strands of the origin of the blessed land and the power of immortality began to appear, surrounding the woman in the divine realm!
It's just like being blocked by some dark force, there is no one in a hundred that can truly enter the body of a woman in the divine realm with the power of immortality.
…
Within the Jifu Shrine.
Chen Qingxiang's five wives and concubines slowly took charge of the affairs of the shrine together.
Chen Qingxiang is at the core of the shrine, which contains a spiritual realm, the Earthly Fortune Palace.
Through the golden seal with a mysterious connection, the entire Earth Fortune Palace, including the spiritual realm, began to be refined.
(End of chapter)
