Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 754: Phoenix Clan Saintess (3)
"Third Elder, restrain yourself, don't scare them." Another elder said with a smile.

Xiyu whispered in Zhiran's ear, "He was the one who arrested me. He said he was the Seventh Elder."

Zhiran raised her eyes and looked the Seventh Elder up and down, only to see him smiling heartlessly, so she whispered, "He didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

"No! The Seventh Elder is very talkative. Apart from not allowing me to go, he didn't make things difficult for me along the way." Xi Yu's brows darkened, and she didn't know when she would be able to go back.

The family members must have gone crazy, and on the night she was arrested, Junhao still...

Thinking of this, Xiyu's tears fell, and Zhiran was so frightened that she hurriedly wiped her tears, and asked eagerly, "Didn't you say you were not wronged? Why are you crying so hard?"

Xiyu choked up and said, "The night they arrested me, Junhao took a sword to protect me. I, I don't know that he is now..."

Xiyu bit her lower lip, unable to speak, her face was extremely pale.

Zhi Ran frowned and stared at the white-clothed men present, and found that there were 13 men and women in total.

"What do you guys want, just say it directly! Get over the matter early, and let us go back earlier." Yu Fan frowned impatiently and said angrily.

Zhiran gave her a slight look, her heart sank.

The third elder sneered and said, "Go back? Don't even think about it. It's fine if one of you is qualified to be a saint. If not, hehe, you not only have to atone for Fengling's sins, but you also have to pay for the sins in this incident." , the dead and wounded clansmen took their lives."

Zhi Ran's eyes were fixed, and she knew that they would not be so kind, how could they let them go.

She snorted coldly: "Did we ask you to arrest us? Why, you are allowed to arrest us unscrupulously, and we are not allowed to resist? Your dead clansman? What about our dead friends? You told us to kill us , who shall we ask for our lives?"

Zhiran refuted it loudly, her voice was loud and urgent, and the whole hall was full of echoes.

The third elder's face sank, and he couldn't find anything to refute, so he could only reprimand: "The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp."

"Hmph!" Zhi Ran snorted coldly, not giving the Third Elder any face.

The third elder was so angry that his face was livid, and he turned his head and said to the woman in white who was standing in the center: "Elder, I want to verify the identities of the three of them immediately."

A few other elders whom Zhi Ran didn't know agreed, both men and women.

There was even a woman who said mockingly: "Only they are worthy of being saintesses. Feng Ling betrayed the Feng clan and intermarried with foreign men. Will their offspring be clean?"

The three Zhiran sisters were not happy when they heard that, they rolled their eyes in displeasure, and said contemptuously: "It's really a dog's mouth that can't spit out something decent."

"What did you say!" The woman narrowed her eyes, full of murderous intent.

Zhiran straightened her back and said, "No matter how unbearable we are, we are better than you, aunt! You are in your seventies and eighties, don't tell me, you are still clean."

The woman was so angry that her face turned red, and she immediately showed a look of baring her teeth and claws.

"Sixth Elder." The woman's cold voice sounded in the hall, without any unnecessary words, just such a faint voice, but calmed down the angry Sixth Elder.

Zhiran looked at the woman speaking hesitantly, guessing her identity.

"Take them to the altar." The woman who spoke suddenly was the Great Elder.

Her gaze was very calm, seeing Zhi Ran and the three of them, except for the slight fluctuations when they first came in, now there is no fluctuation, and she doesn't know what they are thinking.

"Yes, Great Elder!"

After the Great Elder's words fell, the others immediately echoed, and Zhiran then looked at the woman carefully, but saw that she happened to look over, and the two of them looked at each other.

Zhiran only felt that her eyes were deep into the sea, bottomless.

The thirteen elders walked in front, the three of Zhi Ran walked in the middle, and some people followed behind.

Yuyan grabbed Zhiran's hand nervously, and whispered: "What should I do? When I came, I heard from them that if no one among the three of us can meet the requirements of the saint, they will kill us."

Zhiran frowned, panicked slightly, but said calmly, "No way!"

Yuyan didn't understand where Zhiran's self-confidence came from, and she kept worrying on her face, and whispered: "I think what they said is right, after all, grandma..."

Zhiran frowned, patted her gently, and said, "Don't be afraid, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

"Hmph! Let me tell you, the position of the saint can only be real, you better die!"

When the three sisters were talking, a discordant voice suddenly came from behind them.

Zhiran looked sideways, and saw a man in his twenties, with a handsome face, but his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Who are you, and who is Zhenzhen?" Zhiran narrowed her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

"Zhenzhen is the granddaughter of the second elder. She is the purest child in our generation. Only she is worthy of being a saint." When the man talked about Zhenzhen, his face was full of pride.

Zhiran curled her lips, and said mockingly: "Hehe, if he becomes a saint, can he still choose you as his son-in-law?"

"You..." The man's face flushed red.

"Quiet." A warning voice came from ahead.

The man stopped his voice abruptly, and only dared to goug out Zhiran with his eyes.

However, Zhi Ran chuckled, and scorned with the shape of her mouth, "Useless guy."

The man was almost enraged, but the friend beside him pulled him and said softly: "Feng Cheng, don't take advantage of the moment."

It turned out that this man's name was Feng Cheng, and Zhi Ran remembered him in her heart, and then glanced at his friend, then calmly withdrew her gaze.

All the way to the altar, everyone was speechless.

Except for the three of Zhi Ran, everyone else looked solemnly.

"Why does it get brighter as you go in?" Xiyu asked in surprise.

Feng Cheng said contemptuously: "What a fuss!"

Xiyu blushed, shrank her body, and didn't dare to speak again.

It wasn't until they reached the altar that Zhiran and the three sisters knew the reason. It turned out that the middle of the back mountain was actually empty.

Sunlight can pass through the top of the mountain and directly shine into the cave, and there is a sacrificial platform in the middle of the cave. Before the platform, there is a smooth mountain wall like a mirror.

An old man who seemed to be over a hundred years old slowly walked onto the stage, clasped his hands together and recited words that Zhi Ran and the others could not understand.

Not long after, the members of the Feng clan headed by the Great Elder all knelt down towards the sacrificial altar.The three of Zhiran were not from the Feng clan, so they didn't know this custom, so the three of them stood abruptly in the middle.

The old man on the stage glanced at Zhi Ran and the others, his gaze was like a torch, with a sense of pressure.

(End of this chapter)