Tian Yuan

Every corner of the Song family is a scene of luxury.

There is a dedicated hundred garden, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom, charming eyes.The forest is thick and green, and there is a crystal-clear river nearby, rushing mightily to the east.

There are many mountains in the courtyard, about [-] meters high.From time to time, you can see all kinds of rare and exotic animals, and you can find a lot of spiritual grass on both sides of the Yushiban Road, which grow on their own like wild grass outside, and no one cares about it.

Looking ahead, there are huge palaces standing side by side, and the palaces in the world are not even one percent as splendid.Many temples stand in the air, surrounded by clouds and mist, revealing a holy flavor, transcending the mundane.

The main hall is the most massive and splendid, with dark red tiles and jade pillars like hills. Every inch of it has been carefully arranged, which is beautiful and picturesque.

Each palace has a unique shape, and there are laws and restrictions all over the place, and the haze is locked around the palace, presenting a scene of a fairyland on earth, which is difficult to describe in words.

In the main hall, there were about a hundred senior members of the Song family, who were seated according to their strength.

Knowing that Song Ningyan came back with a companion, the Song family investigated Chen Qingyuan's details in the shortest possible time.

A disciple of Xuanqingzong in Fuliu Starfield, and also a direct disciple of the vice president of Daoyi Academy.

With the ability of the Song family, it is not difficult to find these.

Relying on the identity of the vice-principal's apprentice, the Song family dared not neglect Chen Qingyuan.

A white jade avenue, about [-] meters wide, leads directly to the main hall.

On both sides of the road, there were guards wearing the same costumes. Everyone had a proud and heroic look on their faces, and their appearance was extraordinary.

"The Song family deserves to be the strongest ancient family in the Northern Wilderness, rich and powerful."

Along the way, Chen Qingyuan was surprised by the architectural layout of the Song family.

The Daoyi Academy is not so extravagant, it seems very low-key.

"talk less."

Song Ningyan reminded that this place is not outside, so be careful with your words and deeds.

Chen Qingyuan glanced at Song Ningyan, and found that her face was a little pale, probably because the fear deep in her heart still hadn't been overcome.

It is understandable, after all, Song Ningyan grew up in such an environment, it is difficult to unplug the fear rooted in the soul in a short time.

The two stepped over the threshold of the main hall, and what they saw was a magnificent scene.

In the vast hall, there are more than 20 giant white jade pillars supporting the beams, and there are exquisite tables and chairs on both sides, with 99 seats on each side.

The top executives of the Song family occupied more than half of the seats, and they all looked at Chen Qingyuan and Song Ningyan who walked in, with serious expressions like sculptures.

The atmosphere in the hall was very oppressive and dignified, which made Song Ningyan feel a little suffocated, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Song Ningyan quickly stabilized the uneasiness in her heart, tried her best to keep calm, and walked forward slowly.

There is a high platform in the deepest part of the hall, on which there is a chair symbolizing the highest power of the Song family.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a black robe, sat on it.

The facial features are standard, the eyes are like abysses, the skin is slightly yellow, the expression is solemn, not angry and majestic.

He is the current head of the Song family, Song Xiufeng, and Song Ningyan's father.

Song Xiufeng has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and he didn't officially get married until he secured the position of Patriarch, and then gave birth to several children.Song Ningyan is the only woman, the daughter of the main line.

"father."

Coming to the center of the hall, Song Ningyan bowed to Song Xiufeng who was sitting on a high place.

"Junior Chen Qingyuan, I have met the seniors of the Song family."

Chen Qingyuan cupped his hands in salute.

"Chen Shaoxia, please sit down."

Song Xiufeng pointed to the empty seat on one side, and smiled at Chen Qingyuan.

"Thank you."

Chen Qingyuan was also polite and sat aside.

A lot of curious eyes fell on Chen Qingyuan, not sure what Chen Qingyuan meant by coming to the Song family, and whether it represented a certain will of the Daoyi Academy.

Song Ningyan stood alone, the pressure doubled, her eyelashes fluttered a few times, her hands hidden under her sleeves were tight and purple, and her heart became extremely restless.

"I heard that you have become the direct disciple of Elder Zhao, which is not bad."

Song Xiufeng put away his smile, and his expression was so serious that no one dared to look directly into his eyes.

Song Ningyan pursed her red lips tightly, feeling nervous.

Many years ago, Song Ningyan showed her unwillingness to obey the family arrangement, and was punished by Song Xiufeng.However, Song Ningyan's grandfather could understand her, and secretly helped her, and asked for an invitation from the Daoyi Academy, arranging for Song Ningyan to participate in the assessment ceremony of the academy.

Song Ningyan's performance was very impressive, and she got the No.1 result in the assessment.

And through Song Ningyan's unremitting efforts, he passed Zhao Yichuan's many tests and officially became his apprentice.

It's just that this chip is not enough.

If Zhao Yichuan was the dean of Daoyi Academy, the Song family would not dare to arrange Song Ningyan's future.However, Zhao Yichuan hadn't reached the level of controlling everything, so the Song family didn't need to worry too much.

"The old man sent you out of the Song family back then. I can pretend that I didn't see it, and let you go out to relax. Now the time has come, and you shouldn't mess around."

Song Xiufeng directly expressed his attitude, even if Song Ningyan became Zhao Yichuan's apprentice, it would not be able to affect the layout of the Song family.

"Father, I don't want to be a tool for marriage."

Song Ningyan was silent for a long time, then mustered up the courage to speak.

The old eyelids of the Song family twitched. Although they knew what Song Ningyan was thinking, it was the first time they saw Song Ningyan dare to say it in front of everyone.

This girl's temper is actually very similar to that of the Patriarch, stubborn enough.

It's a pity that Song Ningyan is only a daughter.If she was a man, she would definitely be liked by Song Xiufeng.

"The eldest grandson of Misty Holy Land will come over in a few days, and then you two will meet and get acquainted with each other."

Song Xiufeng didn't seem to have heard what Song Ningyan said, and said without doubt.

If possible, why would Song Xiufeng not want Song Ningyan to live a free life.As the head of the family, he must think about the future of the Song family.

As a father, all he can do is to find a good marriage for Song Ningyan.

Fengye, the eldest grandson of Misty Holy Land, has excellent talent and appearance, and is absolutely worthy of being the first daughter of the Song family.

The two married and exchanged resources.

Whether it is the ancient clan or the holy land sect, they all need to develop well, make alliances as much as possible, and don't let the footsteps stay where they are.If you don't think about making progress, no matter how powerful the power is, it will only be a flash in the pan and will not last long.

The Song family can be passed down to this day, and can still sit firmly at the head of the Northern Wilderness Ancient Clan, just to let go of personal family ties and put the interests of the family first.

"Father, give me a little more time, and I will prove that I am no worse than anyone else."

Song Ningyan went all out, faced the fear deep in her heart, looked at Song Xiufeng who was sitting on a high place, and said loudly.