After a stick of incense.
Ji Liao walked slowly on the stairs leading to the Ancestor Hall.
Ji Gang and several others followed Ji Liao.
This place is the most prosperous area of the Ji family, with many houses built in an extremely grand style.
Ji Liao followed suit, as if he was undecided about the things around him.
In a short time, Ji Liao and others arrived at the door of the Ancestor Hall.
Looking at this familiar gate and the three big characters on the top of the Ancestral Hall, Ji Liao's heart was throbbing.
The gate of the Ji family's ancestral hall is open all year round, but because of the huge statue, Ji Liao and others can only see the lower body of the statue when they stand outside the door.
"You guys just wait here, I'll go in by myself." Ji Liao said lightly and walked in.
"yes!"
Ji Gang, Ji Changhong and others raised their hands towards Ji Liao's back.
When he arrived at the palace, Ji Liao moved his fingers slightly.
Then a creaking sound was heard, and the open door closed.
There are many bright gems inlaid in this hall. As soon as the door is closed, these gems all flash, as if they are being induced, and they shed pieces of soft white light, illuminating the hall.
Ji Yunxiao's golden statue stands there, still shining brightly after more than ten thousand years.
Ji Liao looked at Ji Yunxiao's statue with his hands behind his hands.
He didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and he didn't know what to think.
He had so much to say, but he didn't know where to start.
He just watched quietly, staring into the eyes of the statue that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
This is a starting point, everything starts from here.
Ji Liao gritted his teeth and endured the ups and downs and hardships of this journey, just to keep the promise made by his ancestor.
But this promise cost him too much.
Ji Liao didn't know whether this was good or bad.
He has been wandering on the edge of life and death for a hundred years, and only then did he achieve the level of cultivation in the Golden Core stage. In fact, Ji Liao is a little tired. Now he just wants to live a peaceful life, but at his current point, he wants to It was impossible to be calm. The road before him was only forward, not backward.
However, now that I think about it, if he were still a mortal, he might be envious of himself now, and he couldn't tell which one was better or worse.
The wind leaves a sound, but time passes without a trace.
Ji Liao just stood there with his hands behind his back for two full hours without moving.
"Ancestor..."
Thousands of words finally condensed into these two words.
Ji Liao sighed softly, then turned around and opened the door of the Ancestor Hall and walked out.
Ji Gang, Ji Changhong and others were still standing outside. When they saw Ji Liao coming out, they hurriedly greeted him.
Ji Liao looked at them with a smile, "Okay, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it later."
After saying that, Ji Liao walked away with his hands behind his back.
"yes!"
Ji Gang and others responded at the same time, stood up, looked at each other, and then trotted two steps to follow.
A quarter of an hour later, in an extremely luxurious hall, Ji Liao sat on top of the throne.
Ji Gang and the accompanying Ji Wuxing and Ji Changhong sat on both sides.
Ji Liao tapped the back of the chair with his fingers and looked at the people below with a smile.
"Let's not say polite words. Just say whatever you want to ask me for." Ji Liao said calmly.
When Ji Gang heard this, his eyes flickered. He had been waiting for this moment for so long. He thought about it in his heart, and then said, "Senior Ji, you are already a powerful monk at the Golden Core stage. You have been away from the family for a long time." After a hundred years, if you want to come back this time, you won’t leave, right?”
Ji Liao chuckled lightly and shook his head lightly, "I have established a foundation in the extreme south. This time I returned to the clan just for my mother. I shouldn't stay in the clan longer."
"What! Extreme South!"
Several people in the field were shocked after hearing Ji Liao's words.
The extreme south is an extremely mysterious place. Although the mainland is connected to the fairy north, there is a place like the Eternal Snow Territory in between. Needless to say, it is dangerous and dangerous, not to mention the monks of the Golden Core Stage, even the Nascent Soul. There are not many monks in the early period who can cross the eternal snowy territory to the extreme south safely.
Compared to Ji Nan, young monks like Ji Gang and Ji Wuxing, who are still in the Qi stage, only know that there is such a place as Ji Nan, and their understanding of Ji Nan is limited to rumors.
"Senior Ji, are you..." Ji Changhong said hesitantly at this time.
Ji Liao looked at Ji Changhong and smiled without saying a word.
Several people in the field immediately understood what Ji Liao meant.
"Senior Ji, could it be that you have established a sect in the far south?" Ji Gang asked again at this time.
"Yeah!" Ji Liao hummed noncommittally.
Although they had already guessed it, several people in the room were still shocked when they heard Ji Liao's own admission. What is it to establish a sect? It inherits Taoism, has many disciples, and countless mortals worship the mountain to seek Taoism. This has completely surpassed the cultivating family. It is The immortal cultivating family can only look up to him.
And Ji Liao's founding of the sect means that he has become an ancestor of the sect and is respected by thousands of people.
"That's it." After a moment, Ji Gang recovered from the shock and nodded.
Since Ji Liao has established a sect in the far south, there is no reason to stay in the clan.
However, he could not give up and refused to give up this opportunity, and asked again, "Then can you bring some of the more qualified disciples from the clan to practice with you?"
Ji Liao thought for a while and shook his head slightly.
What kind of place is Zhongdao Mountain? The mountain is only opened once in three hundred years. It has extremely strict requirements for accepting disciples. Even if he is the master of a peak, he cannot break this rule.
"This...is it really not possible? Senior Ji, you are also a member of our clan, can you really bear to see our family behave like this?"
Going? "
Since the death of Ji Yunxiao, for more than ten thousand years, the Ji family has never produced a monk in the foundation-building stage. Now the Ji family has extremely close ties with the mortal world. It still looks like a cultivating family. It is nothing more than a few books in hand. It's just a technique for absorbing qi and drawing talismans.
In fact, the Ji family doesn't want this, but they can't help it. The world of cultivating immortals is cruel. It's not easy for a family of cultivating immortals to survive for more than ten thousand years without being annexed by other families. Naturally, there is a reason why their family is separated from the mortal world by a wall. After all, cultivating immortals If families fight, mortals will surely suffer.
Once mortals are affected, no matter what kind of immortal family they are, they will be criticized verbally and writtenly in the world of immortals. Everyone can punish them, and it will be a matter of time before the family is exterminated. It is only because of this that the Ji family has been passed down to this day.
It's just that every advantage has a disadvantage. Although the Ji family has survived, it has been passed down to this day. Most of the Ji family has mortals with other surnames, and it doesn't look like a family that cultivates immortals.
Of course, some ordinary children of the Ji family thought it was nothing and felt that it was very comfortable.
But the top management of the Ji family is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the day when the Ji family will return to the world of immortality and gain a foothold in the world of immortality.
It had been more than ten thousand years, and now this opportunity came, but none of them expected that Ji Liao would reject them.
Ji Changhong gritted his teeth and stood up at this time, and cupped his hands towards Ji Liao, "Senior Ji, you are of the same family as us. If the Ji family continues like this, sooner or later it will become a big family in the world, and the Ji family will never be the same again. It exists, please think again, Senior Ji."
"Senior Ji, please think again."
As soon as Ji Changhong finished speaking, Ji Gang and Ji Wuxing stood up at the same time, pleading to Ji Liao with their hands raised.
Ji Liao looked at the people below and frowned slightly.
There was silence again.
After a long time, Ji Liao sighed, "It's dangerous to go to the extreme south. I won't hide it from you. I crossed the eternal snow domain and suffered the threat of death several times. There are countless powerful snow monsters among them, and their strength is no less than that of our four domains." In any region of the country, Ji really cannot bring more people back to the extreme south."
"But, Senior Ji..."
"Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Just when Ji was about to say something, Ji Liao suddenly waved his hand to stop him.
"This...Ji Gang is abrupt."
Ji Gang's voice paused and he said apologetically.
"Although I can't take people back to the extreme south, I can preach to my tribe for seven days before I leave. We all practice Talisman Tao. I think my tribe should be able to understand some principles from it. As for whether they can understand it from my Tao." How much you pay depends on you."
Ji Liao has always been a member of the Ji family. Although he has no feelings for the Ji family, he can't let it decline because he shares the same roots. There is only so much he can do for the Ji family at the moment.
Ji Gang and others' expressions changed after hearing this. Although Ji Liao did not agree to stay, he agreed to preach for them for seven days, which was a great favor.
After all, they are high-ranking Golden Core monks. It is a great blessing that their little Naqi monks can listen to the sermons of the Golden Core monks.
Having said that, they did not force anything, so they bowed to Ji Liao at the same time.
"Thank you, Senior Ji!"
"Thank you, Senior Ji!"
"Yes." Ji Liao nodded lightly and glanced at Ji Changhong who had spoken before, "I remember that you were the elder of the clan who tested my qualification as a Talisman Master that day."
"This... haha, Senior Ji has a really good memory. I was the one who assessed Senior Ji's qualification as a Talisman Master that day."
Since Ji Liao returned to Ji's house, Ji Liao has never looked at him directly. When Ji Liao was asked so suddenly, he was stunned at first, and then replied with a smile.
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