The Hong family's incident happened as quickly as it came. Within a few days, the forces in Tongcheng disappeared from their side.
Without the Yuan Ying elder, the Hong family and even a few Jindan monks didn't have to turn to the Ji family to take action again. Those Hong family members left Tongcheng one after another within a few days.
The Ji family has taken over the large area of medicinal fields on Lingyun Mountain, but the City Lord's Mansion still has not come forward. As far as they are concerned, as long as they do not threaten the City Lord's Mansion, the Hong family or the Ji family will come to the Li family and the Sun family in the future, just change their surnames.
On the street, Ji Qingling, Ji Qingyuan, Liang Yuahei and others were eating spicy oil noodles, stewed beef and delicious noodle soup. Everything made Ji Qingling feel very satisfied.
When he saw the person coming towards him, Ji Qingyuan winked at her.
The other party also saw the two brothers and sisters. Hong Shengmei and Hong Sheng'an had already established their foundations, with several disciples in the Qi refining stage behind them.
Hong Shengmei had a look of hatred on her face. She was also present in that battle. When she found out that the person who killed the great elder was Ji Qingling, her mind was filled with the idea of mistaken identity.
Hong Sheng'an's entire energy and energy were drained away, and his eyes were empty and confused.
Their mission this time is to take the remaining Qi Refining disciples away. No one knows when they will return to Tongcheng.
After they walked away, Ji Qingling said to Ji Qingling without thinking, "Isn't it better to practice in those mountains than in the city?"
"Being far away from Xiuxianfang City means that information is blocked and resources cannot be replaced in time."
Ji Qingling disagreed, "I think it's pretty good in the mountains."
Speaking of the mountains, Ji Qingling remembered another thing.
Damn, there is no time to rest every day. She said to Liang Yu and others, "I still have things to do. You and Senior Brother Ji Zuo will go back to Taiyi Sect first."
Liang Yu already regretted not being able to participate in the battle that she heard was very exciting. She felt that she would always run into trouble with Uncle Qingling, and she didn't want to go back first no matter what she said this time.
"Uncle Master, if you have anything else to do, can't we follow you? Let us follow you!"
Tong Cheng, who was kicked by Liang Yu, also said, "Uncle, please help me!"
Although Bao Xian and Ah Hei did not speak, the words "Take me with you" were already engraved on their faces.
Ji Qingling sighed, "My brother and I have business to do."
Liang Yu nodded heavily, "If you don't say it's business, we don't want to follow you that much!"
Ji Qingyuan put down his chopsticks, "If it's what you told me before, we'd better call Brother Ji Zuo together."
"Senior brother? He has never been there."
"Why don't you just take him with you this time? Don't have to shoulder everything yourself."
"I didn't carry it myself. Didn't I pull you along?"
Ji Qingyuan was speechless, "It is crucial to bring Brother Ji Zuo with us this time."
Liang Yu and others looked at this and that. They felt that something was going on, so they must follow if something happened!
"Uncle Master, when I was a princess at home, I was full every day and had nothing to do. I can't play any instrument, especially the flute. I'm really good at it!"
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"How did you know?"
Liang Yu laughed, "This, this, I met Uncle Ji Hui yesterday and heard her say a few words!"
Ji Hui is such a big mouth!
After she got the natal magic weapon before, Tongtian who transformed into a flute was so beautiful that even though she knew nothing about music theory, she still decided to go to Ji Hui to teach her.
Who knew that this guy Ji Hui was a music practitioner, but he didn’t know how to play a musical instrument!
"Who said music cultivators need to be able to play musical instruments?"
"Don't those great music cultivators play a piece of music that kills people without being seen?"
Ji Hui stopped talking. She did have such power, but she was not.
Gu Ran, Ji Qingling was not going to let her go, and even asked her slyly that if she didn't learn the piano in the first place, why did she insist on buying a pair of gold and jade rings that could be hit and attacked because she couldn't learn it?
Therefore, Ji Hui doesn't intend to let her go, knowing that Ji Qingling and Liang Yu have a good relationship, and your uncle Qingling is not good at everything, such as playing the flute, and he still has to find someone to teach him!
When Ji Zuo heard that they were going to Xiaowangshan, he looked confused, "Xiaowangshan, your previous village?"
"yes."
"What to do?"
"Plant trees."
"Plant a tree? What tree?"
"Red Pearl Spirit Tree!"
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Ji Qingling repeated what he had said to Ji Qingyuan before.
She met the same clan of the Red Pearl Spirit Tree in the secret realm. The old spirit tree said that it would be difficult for their clan to survive in this world, but it might be possible on the small hills of Xiaowang Mountain.
"How many do you have?"
"Five."
"Okay, then I'll plant it with you."
Ji Qingyuan interrupted them, "Brother Ji Zuo, we are not going to plant trees this time. We are going to see the current environment there first. If we want to plant trees, without the barrier set up by the ancestor of the gods, then A formation master is needed to lay down a powerful defensive formation or restriction."
Ji Zuo pointed at himself, "Me?"
Are you so confident in him?
Ji Qingling replied to him, "Of course not. Let you go and take a look first. If you think it is feasible, we will talk to the elders. It depends on the elders. After all, it will be a problem for the clan to guard it in the future. It will take a thousand years for the spiritual tree to bear fruit. too long."
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Xiaowang Mountain.
Ji Qingling and Ji Qingyuan took Ji Zuo back to the place where they lived when they were children.
Decades have passed, and the entrance to the village has long been covered with weeds.
Ji Qingyuan pointed to a large rock hidden in the grass and said, "When we were young, Uncle Qingshan would take us to practice martial arts together almost every day. We would often run around the village several times, and finally rest here at the entrance of the village."
Ji Qingling also remembered, "He always had a whip in his hand and would swing it on the ground twice, but he never hit anyone."
"Ahem, Uncle Qingshan just didn't beat you little girls at that time. Ji Ping'an and I were whipped."
Ji Qingyuan's words made the other two people laugh.
"When I first started practicing, I couldn't run at all, and even if I wanted you to carry me back, you wouldn't. In the end, it was my father who carried me."
"I was more tired than you with black crystal sand tied to my legs at that time~"
The three of them all got off the flying sword and walked towards the village while talking slowly.
When they reached the center of the village, several people stopped. Ji Qingling pointed to a piece of grass and said, "Now that I think about it, when our ancestors planted trees, this village was built around the spiritual tree."
Ji Zuo has never been here before and is quite curious about this place. "Aside from being further away from Fang City, the aura here is no worse than Tongcheng. Why didn't the ancestors bring people to settle here?"
Ji Qingyuan used a spell to clear the place where the spiritual tree was originally planted, "Who knows, could it be that it is hard to leave the homeland?"
Back then, Ji's family was not even a small family in Tongcheng, just a family of a few casual cultivators.
Just when Ji Qingling was about to speak, his heart trembled, there was someone here!
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