Sword and martial arts gods

Chapter 285 Xie Tianjie's Remnant Soul
At this moment, the members of the Xie clan in the square all looked up at the sky.

The sky was full of shadows, and faint figures floated from all directions and gathered over the square.

"To the [-] clansmen who died, your vengeance has been avenged. We will take good care of your funeral affairs and your family. You are heroes and immortals. We will always remember you! Go all the way!"

"farewell!"

All the members of the Xie clan shouted in unison.

woo woo woo woo……

The wind got louder.

After a long time, the wind stopped, and the red light of the ancestral ancestral hall had dissipated, and there were names on the Xie family tree, all of which belonged to dead clan members.

Being able to enter the genealogy means to be recognized by the family, and can enter the Xie family cemetery after death, and the souls of these clansmen can also be reincarnated with peace of mind.

In Xianwu Continent, people have an afterlife.

However, if you don't get the family's approval, you may not be able to enter the reincarnation, stay in the world, become a wraith, wandering around, very miserable.

Therefore, the next thing Xie Chen will do is very important.

This is something he has been thinking about for a year, and it is something he has struggled for for a year.

From the Yushan County branch to the Xie clan, he worked tirelessly for it, repeating it in his heart every day.

His father, the heroic spirit of Xie Tianjie, has not yet returned to the family.

"The ancestors are above all. My father, Xie Tianjie, is talented and unparalleled in combat power. He is the first genius in the 400 years of my Xie family to help the family manage internal affairs and fight against foreign enemies. He has made great contributions to the growth of the Xie family. Unfortunately, he was framed by traitors and wronged. Deep negative, long-term snow..."

"...The present son, Xie Chen, is the No. 20 third-generation descendant of the Xie family, and the No. 40 sixth young patriarch. After finding out the truth, my father is upright and dedicated to the Xie family. Not to mention that he has never violated the family rules or betrayed the family, all because of Xie Qingsong and other traitors who framed him, excluded him from the family for a long time, did not give him his due status, and caused his heroic spirit to be unable to return to the main clan..."

"... I implore the ancestors and ancestors to carefully observe, give my father the title he deserves, and let him return!"

Xie Chen's voice became hoarse as he spoke, and the wind between heaven and earth seemed to be getting stronger.

And his words continued.

It's just that there is no movement above the sky.

Xie Tianjie has been dead for too long, as long as 17 years, many people have forgotten it.

But there are also many people who have not forgotten.

"Father, come back..."

At the end, Xie Chen couldn't help but burst into tears.

He had waited too long for this day.

He doesn't want to fail.

The Xie family tree grew bigger again, as huge as a mountain, almost covering the entire sacrificial square.

The ancestral hall and the family tree shine at the same time.

The incomparably bright beam of light pierced through the sky, as if about to stir up a vortex.

Changing the color of the situation is the will of countless generations of the Xie family.

Everyone in Hongdu Mansion could see this spectacle happening in the direction of Xie's family.

The 46 ancestral souls contained in the Xie family tree reappeared, but because the energy was exhausted not long ago, they were all transparent and ethereal at this time.

But they said in unison: "Return!"

Immediately, the Xie family tree rotated at a high speed, and the brilliance surrounding it was incomparably brilliant, and a name was forming stroke by stroke.

"Thanks! God! Jay!"

Xie Chen clearly saw these three words, shining with golden light, integrated into the family tree.

Gradually, a phantom condensed in mid-air, it was a middle-aged man wearing Xie family's clothes, a heroic figure.

His appearance is somewhat similar to Xie Chen's, and even his temperament is somewhat similar, but his figure is thicker.

"Good boy..."

The phantom of the man looked at Xie Chen.

"Father……"

Tears welled up in Xie Chen's eyes. Even though he had never seen him before, even though he didn't know what he looked like, the image of his father was always circling in his mind. He appeared in his dream at midnight, staring at him quietly with a smile on his face, Incomparable kindness.

Until he saw his father's portrait at Su Bingyun's in Sanhualou, this image was finally frozen, and Xie Chen could tell at a glance that this was his father!

"I already know everything you do...you do better than me...your mother depends on you...take good care of yourself and your mother...I will walk with you in the genealogy..."

The sound gradually dissipated, and the figure in the air suddenly moved and entered the queue of 46 ancestors' remnant souls.

The genealogy of Xie's family was shocked suddenly, and the brilliance was shining, and the aura became stronger.

"Xie Tianjie has become the No. 40 guardian spirit of our clan?!"

All the people present who witnessed this scene cried out.

They naturally understand what this means.

It means that Xie Tianjie has been recognized by the genealogy and the ancestors of the Xie family.

His strength was recognized, and even more so, his contribution to the Xie family.

In other words, his previous "stigma" has been washed away, and the rumors that he has betrayed the family and is a major sinner of the family are self-defeating.

There is nothing more convincing and authoritative than a family tree and ancestry.

Everyone present understood that everything Xie Chen did was a success.

"Don't worry, I will definitely save my mother, I will!"

Xie Chen clenched his fists tightly and burst into tears.

The light of the genealogy in the sky has dissipated, and it has returned to the size of an ordinary book again, and the ancestral hall is also silent.

The dark clouds in the sky miraculously dissipated, and the sun showed its face, showing a beautiful sunny day.

If it weren't for the paper money floating on the ground, everyone would have thought it was a dream.

The gloomy and depressing atmosphere completely disappeared.

"In the future, I will continue to take every step and live every day! Definitely!"

Xie Chen said firmly.

"Chen'er...he finally did it..."

Xie Qiudi covered her mouth with tears of excitement in her eyes.

In the distance, Su Bingyun watched this scene with tears running down her eyes...

On the second day of the requiem ceremony, Xie Chen set off for Jingzhou.

He took the Qingyun Eagle and flew all the way to the northeast.

Jingzhou is the capital of Longteng Kingdom, the most prosperous and most populous city in Longteng Kingdom.

The royal family is here.

There are also the most practitioners here.

Xie Chen had already put the genealogy in the ancestral hall to keep warm, and only brought the Queen Mother's fairy hairpin, the Daqian mirror, and the Yuanhong sword.

After yesterday's requiem ceremony, his father's heroic spirit returned, and Yuan Hongjian underwent a strange change.

This father's saber has greatly increased its spiritual power, and has been promoted to a top-grade spiritual weapon in one fell swoop. It has returned to its peak state, and even went one step further, with a special aura.

It is said that most of the skills in his father's life have been integrated into it, and it has become a top-notch spiritual weapon. It is considered the top of all spiritual weapons, second only to profound weapons.

Xie Chen stroked Yuanhong Sword, feeling a little sad in his heart.

"Father, I will take your sword and rescue my mother."

His eyes looked to the north, in the distant Cedar Country, where the Yaochi Sect was located, and there was her mother, Leng Xiangning.

Thinking of his mother's situation, Xie Chen felt anxious.

But he also knew that if his strength didn't improve, going to the Yaochi faction now would mean death.

"Half a year is here, and the agreement between me and Xueyao has also expired. I don't know if Xueyao's injury has recovered. How has the past six months been?"

Thinking of Su Xueyao's injury, Xie Chen frowned, a little worried.

Although her master said he could heal her wounds, he was still worried.

"This time going to Jingzhou, first go to Xueyao and Xiaoqing, and at the same time get rid of the rebellion, and then practice hard."

Xie Chen made up his mind.

Three days later, Xie Chen arrived in Jingzhou.

Looking at the majestic city wall, the streets full of people coming and going, and the bustling atmosphere, Xie Chen was also infected, and felt a sense of freshness in his heart.

But he didn't have time to appreciate it. He asked someone to inquire about the location of Mingyue College, and walked straight to Mingyue College.

"Xueyao, Xiaoqing, I don't know how they are doing now."

After half a year apart, Xie Chen still misses her very much.

"Stop! Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)