"Father, there's no need to say anything. Yan Yun knows it!" Ji Yanyun chuckled lightly and said very calmly with a warm expression.
"That's fine. We are just Source Masters. Why hurt your own feelings? Don't get angry with Uncle Eight." Ji Yanzhi looked at Ji Yanyun and said in a gentle tone.
"That's because he is ignorant. Our Ji family treats him so politely, but I didn't expect him to behave like this. Does this mean he looks down on me, the jewel of the Ji family? If I had known this, I might as well have listened to Old Seventh's opinion."
An elder of the Ji family was a bit angry and spoke vehemently. The seventh eldest son of the Ji family he mentioned was the elder of the Ji family who had previously advocated sacrificing the Divine Mirror of the Void and snatching away the two immortal elixirs.
"Silence, Old Thirteen, you've drunk too much."
Another Ji family elder stopped him expressionlessly with his eyes slightly closed.
Ji Yanyun smiled and just raised his glass to toast without saying anything else.
Ji Tianyun and Ji Yanzhi both nodded slightly, as long as nothing happened. The eighth ancestor of the Ji family should not be underestimated, and should not be offended easily. After all, the successor to the Holy Lord is currently vacant, and the dust has not yet been settled, so it is not appropriate to have grudges.
Lao Ba recently broke through, not far from the second level of Sendai, and there is also a foreign aid, which should not be underestimated.
After several clan elders and Ji Yanzhi left the table, Ji Tianyun stayed. He looked at his fourth son and sighed: "You have resentment in your heart!"
Ji Yanyun's original gentle face remained unchanged, and he still had an extraordinary demeanor, which made people feel like spring breeze. He looked indifferent and softly confessed: "I don't dare!"
"This position is indeed suitable for Yan Zhi...don't blame me as a father!"
After Ji Tianyun said this, he sighed and seemed to be much older. Even if he was a hero of the generation, he could not do anything to deal with such trivial family matters...
"I know that the second brother has broken through to the second level of Sendai early, so he is naturally more suitable than me!" Ji Yanyun bowed his head and said, still looking like a handsome young man, with impeccable etiquette.
Ji Tianyun was speechless and said nothing more. He knew his son better than his father. He knew the character of his fourth son best, but there was nothing he could do. The resentment was deep and could not be healed.
He patted Ji Yanyun's shoulder, moved his lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and left silently.
After Ji Tianyun left, Ji Yanyun waved his hand, pushed away the dancing maids in the pavilion, and sat quietly on the futon alone, with his eyes closed and his expression turned cold.
An unknown amount of time passed like this, even the skylight projected by the divine sun dimmed. The young man in black clothes sitting alone on the futon moved, and a cold voice wandered in the pavilion.
"I don't understand, I don't understand! Why did He let him go to Black Dragon Pond that time, even though he was half-step to Immortal Platform? I am worse than him in any way!"
The young man in black clothes who was sitting quietly on the high pavilion opened his eyes. His eyes were as deep as a quiet deep sea. He looked forward, as if his eyes were going through the vast mountains and rivers.
At this time, an old man with frosty hair walked out of the void. His appearance was fair, plump and energetic, with silver hair like a waterfall. He looked at the young man who lowered his head and said leisurely: "We are both at the peak of dragon transformation. Naturally, the eldest son is given priority. The family's That’s the rule.”
"The eldest son comes first, hahahaha."
Hearing the explanation of the silver-haired old man, the young man in black clothes smiled coldly and said coldly: "I am worse than him in one point. I practiced one year later than him. I also practiced to the Nine Transformations of Dragon Transformation. Just because of the so-called The eldest son is given priority?"
"You are just entangled in such a trivial matter. Otherwise, with your talent, you would have broken through Xian Er long ago."
The silver-haired old man shook his head and sighed.
Ji Yanyun smiled lowly and said: "A trivial matter? Hahahaha, is this a trivial matter? If my father can treat it fairly, that baptism in Longtan should belong to me. I should be the first person to achieve the secret realm of Xiantai, and so will the person who marries the princess of the Jiang family. it's me!"
Hearing these angry words, the silver-haired old man shook his head slightly and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, you can't stand seeing Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue? Yes, those are two divine bloodlines! How many years have passed? This kind of thing has never happened before. Ji Yanzhi is so lucky..."
The old man turned to look into the void with a playful look on his face, and continued: "If it is Ji Ziyue, there is a high probability that Cao Yusheng will not refuse. Even if his status is insufficient, the Yuanling Body is enough to smooth everything!"
Hearing these words, Ji Yanyun fell into silence again. Finally, he said indifferently: "Is this going to be like this all my life? And he also asked me to help him with peace of mind. Why shouldn't I give in?"
At the end of his words, Ji Yanyun roared, his face extremely ferocious.
Obviously he is a compatriot from the same mother, but he is always one step slower in practice, one step slower in family experience, and now he is even one step slower in this kind of thing.
In order to catch up with Ji Yanzhi, he traveled alone to the wilderness, encountered countless dangers, and finally smoothed his cultivation. However, because of the saying that the eldest son should be given priority, his efforts were in vain.
But he still has a chance, his father has not abdicated yet,
The position of the Holy Master of the Ji family should not be taken lightly. Ji Yanzhi just gave birth to a pair of good children.
One Donghuang divine body and one Yuanling body.
If there is no more...
Ji Yanyun's eyes turned cold, and when he thought about this, a cold feeling came over him, and his spiritual thoughts began to penetrate.
"Finally figured it out? After being blocked by the Second Immortal Pass for more than ten years, you should have figured it out long ago!" The silver-haired old man stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes were clear, and he looked straight at the young man in black clothes and said calmly.
Ji Yanyun turned a blind eye and ignored the old man. His spiritual thoughts spread out, and his divine power surged out like a tide. The vast divine power of the ninth small realm of the First Heaven of Xiantai surged, and traces of sacred aura overflowed from his body, turning into pieces of light rain. It falls in the void, extremely misty.
The Immortal Second Heavenly Chasm that originally made him despair and helpless was instantly broken by him. The vast spiritual thoughts of the Second Heaven of Immortal Stage covered the world. Ji Yanyun looked down at this small world indifferently, with an extremely sacred aura.
Wisps of black light overflowed from Ji Yanyun's Tianling Cap. The black light flashed and countless divine patterns changed, forming a vague black vase above his head. The vase gradually became clearer and stronger, flowing with Taoist charm and looking simple. And nature seems to be eternal.
The void turned, the heaven and the earth changed, and three prisons appeared around them. A peacock with silver five-color divine feathers, a black dragon with weak breath, and a golden-winged divine roc. These three strange beasts were penetrated by the silver spiritual iron into the sea of suffering, and their breath was weak. , crawling in a black iron cage.
Ji Yanyun looked at these three strange beasts, his eyes were slightly closed, and he formed a divine seal with his hands. Suddenly, the avenue treasure vase was sonorous, flowing out endless divine brilliance, sacred and deep, and three black light divine chains flew across the sky. A wailing sound penetrated the strange beast in the prison.
Three dazzling divine chains of order flew from the cage to the Dao Aquarius, and Ji Yanyun's aura became stronger and stronger.
