"Hahaha, that was an important node in my life. How could Ji forget you?" Ji Liao said with great interest.
When Ji Liao was only fifteen years old, he succeeded in collecting qi and passed the Ji family's talisman master qualification in one fell swoop. It can be said that he was a leader among the younger generation of the Ji family.
If it were anyone else, Ji Liao's performance would definitely be taken seriously by the family and they would allocate more training resources. However, since Ji Liao passed the assessment, there has been no movement, just like before.
Ji Liao was young at the time and didn't think anything of it, but now that he thinks about it, it must be that these people felt that their qualifications were too poor and they didn't take themselves seriously.
Ji Changhong is not a fool. He naturally knows that Ji Liao has seen through everything. His old face turns red and he says awkwardly, "Back then, I was blind and didn't list you as a key training target in the clan. Please forgive me, senior."
"Hahaha." Ji Liao laughed after hearing this, "What's the harm? If my family valued me back then, maybe Ji wouldn't have left home resolutely to seek immortality in the outside world, and he wouldn't have achieved such success."
Seeing that the people of the Ji family who he could only look up to before, now respected, admired, and feared him, he felt a lot more relieved and let go, and his mood became much more complete with this smile.
"Yes...yes...Senior Ji's qualifications will shine wherever he is placed." Ji Changhong said with a smile.
"Hey, my qualifications don't matter." Ji Liao waved his hand and then said, "But I want to warn you that the qualifications of a cultivator of immortality are important, but they are not everything. People who cultivate immortality talk about perseverance. , I have been walking along this journey. It took others one year to enlighten me, but it took me seven years. It took others one year to enlighten me, and it took me ten years. This is perseverance. In the past hundred years, I have seen too many amazing and talented people. , but those people have simple cultivation, but they are arrogant and do not cherish it, so those people often cannot go far. If they want to achieve something, they must understand the principle that diligence can make up for their shortcomings. Do you understand?"
Hearing this, Ji Gang and Ji Changhong bowed deeply to Ji Liao and chanted it.
"Thank you, Senior Ji, for your teaching."
"After I preach to you, I will leave you some classics about talismans and some methods of enlightenment, which you can pass on to future generations."
"Thank you, Senior Ji, for the reward."
Everyone responded in unison again.
"It's over now, I won't stay here any longer." Ji Liao said, then stood up and walked away.
When Ji Liao walked past Ji Gang, Ji Gang suddenly asked cautiously, "Senior Ji, are you serious about marrying Ji Xiu Niang tomorrow?"
Ji Liao paused and recalled in his mind the extremely old Ji Xiu Niang. She had been widowed for hundreds of years. Now the life-extending elixir she brought back was also given to Ji Xiu Niang by her mother. In other words, her mother exchanged it with her own life. Ji Xiu Niang died.
Ji Liao was reluctant to give up, but there was nothing he could do.
This is fate, this is fate.
season
The embroiderer waited for a hundred years, and finally got the compensation she deserved with her persistence.
Ji Liao's love for his mother is infinite, but in the conversation not long ago, he has seen his mother's tiredness, which is a kind of tiredness of life, so Ji Liao does not force it.
"Of course you take it seriously." Ji Liao said lightly, then raised his feet again and left the lobby.
Ji Gang and others were about to follow, but suddenly heard a voice ringing in their ears.
"Don't follow me, I want to walk by myself."
Ji Gang and others were stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and saluted the empty door.
"yes!"
After a moment they stood up at the same time and looked at each other.
"Hey, Senior Ji is too unkind." Ji Wuxing said at this time. Of course, he was still blaming Ji Liao for his unwillingness to contribute to their Ji family.
"You may not know how Ji Liao and his mother lived in the Ji family back then. Now it's normal for him to have no feelings for the Ji family." Ji Gang said with a wry smile after hearing this.
"Forget it, let's not talk about that. It is a gift that Senior Ji can preach to us. Now we should discuss it and prepare for Senior Ji's wedding tomorrow." Ji Changhong stepped forward and added. .
"Hmm...!" Ji Gang nodded, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Immediately send people to the mortal shops outside, buy some red cloth, and find some experienced tribesmen to decorate the tribe. This matter must be handled with dignity and dignity."
"It's just that it's this hour now, and I'm afraid it's too late to make arrangements now." Ji Wuxing stepped forward and said.
"If those shops are asleep, arrest them under the covers. If you really can't find anyone, break down the door and rob them. Then our Ji family will just compensate you with some money. We will mobilize all the people in the clan to handle this matter as soon as possible. It's something." Ji Gang snorted coldly and ordered.
"yes!"
"knew."
Ji Changhong and Ji Wuxing responded at the same time.
It was late at night, and Ji Liao was walking alone on the stone road of Ji's house.
Next to him is a stream that crosses half of Ji's house.
The stream is not wide, and the bank is built with stones to form a flat embankment.
On one side of the river bank, there is a row of evenly distributed green willows.
The willow leaves are floating in the breeze, the river bank and stream are gurgling, and the cicada's name keeps buzzing.
The water of the creek is very calm, and the moonlight is reflected in the sparkling waves. The shining stars rise and fall together in the flowing waves.
Everything was so quiet, so relaxing.
Ji Liao walked slowly by the river embankment, smelling the refreshing smell, and found a plain place to sit down.
Then, he pulled out a straight and crisp foxtail and held it in his mouth.
Suddenly, a phantom appeared in front of him. It was a thin young man, just like him now.
, holding a piece of foxtail in his mouth, just looking at the stream quietly.
The next moment, the phantom picked up a stone and threw it into the stream.
There was a thud and the water rippled.
But it was Ji Liao who picked up a stone at the same time and threw it into the stream.
The phantom watched the ripples caused by the stones being carried away by the water waves, then stood up and walked towards their home.
The back figure looked a little lonely, a little lonely.
Ji Liao also stood up and walked slowly, catching up with the phantom little by little and gradually becoming one with the phantom.
In a gorgeous courtyard two hundred miles away from Ji's house.
Two men in Taoist robes were sitting in a pavilion.
They sat across from each other, with a teapot and two tea cups placed on the stone table in front of them.
The tea cup is filled with clear green tea, and the steam is rising faintly.
One of them has a tall build, slightly dark skin, round eyes, and sharp edges on his face. The muscles on his body make the robe bulge out, and the blue robe on his body is bulging. You can tell at a glance what it contains. What a terrifying explosive power he had, and on the left chest of his Taoist robe, embroidered with a big word "You", he was a big man with a square face.
The other person has snow-white skin, an oval face, picturesque black eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, showing the femininity of a woman. If you don't look carefully, no one will recognize that this is actually a man.
At this time, the square-faced man reached out and grabbed a teacup, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.
With a bang, he slammed the tea cup back onto the table.
Upon seeing this, the feminine man chuckled, stretched out one arm, and pulled the sleeve with the other hand. He gently picked up the tea cup in front of him and brought it to his mouth. The other hand immediately opened the sleeve and blocked half of his face. He raised his head slightly and took a sip of tea. This series of movements was extremely light and made no sound.
The feminine man returned the quilt to the desk, raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "Hey, what could make the famous Senior Dao Wu Wu Dao so angry?"
When the square-faced man heard this, he glanced at the feminine man across from him and said in a rough voice, "You fake bitch, could you please stop speaking so sinisterly? I'm tired of hearing this."
The feminine man was not angry either. He covered his mouth in an extremely feminine manner and laughed, "See what you said, we are from the same school, but we are brothers."
"Hmph!" Dao Qingqing snorted coldly and curled his lips disdainfully, "I really don't know why the master accepted such a shady apprentice like you and sent me to guard the Ji family here with you."
"That's because we have a good relationship." The feminine man still said with a smile.
"Hey, Bai Prism, can you please stop doing this? I'm telling you, I'll puke if you do this again." Dao Qingqing glared at the feminine man opposite him.
"Look what you said, we still have thirty years to guard the Ji family before someone comes to replace us. Now you
I started to vomit. How long will it last? "
One of these two people is named Dao Qingqing and the other is named Bai Prism. They both have the cultivation level of the middle stage of Jindan. They are from the same sect and are both disciples of Taoist Master Huayun of Youlan Sect.
After Ji Yunxiao was killed by Taoist Hua Yun, Taoist Hua Yun originally wanted to eradicate the roots and leave no one in the Ji family to avoid any trouble in the future. However, he did not expect Liang Qushui of Wanxuan Sect to suddenly stop him and protect him. At that time, Taoist Hua Yun was injured in the battle with Ji Yunxiao. He was no longer a match for Liang Qushui, so he had no choice but to let the Ji family go.
However, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are not a few people who fail to eradicate the roots. A few years later, their enemies come to visit them, and besides, they are still from a family of cultivators.
Taoist Hua Yun naturally understood the truth. Since he could not destroy the Ji family, he would simply do the next best thing and send his disciples to monitor the Ji family. As long as there was someone with higher talent in the Ji family, or someone who was expected to break through the foundation building. People, then get rid of them immediately and kill them in the bud.
At the same time, Taoist Huayun also placed people in Wanxuanmen. As long as they were the disciples sent by the Ji family to practice in Wanxuanmen, they would try their best to get rid of them.
This is also the reason why the Ji family has not produced a foundation-building monk for more than 10,000 years.
It's just that Taoist Huayun did this in a secretive manner. There was no trace of the death of all the children of the Ji family. They were kept in the dark and even thought it was God's will.
Dao Qingqing raised his hand to pick up the teapot, filled the tea cup in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp.
He wiped his mouth roughly and said, "Fortunately I only have thirty years left, otherwise I might as well just die."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I hate rude people like you the most. Why do you behave so rudely?"
"Hey! That's what you said. We are each other. What I hate the most is people like you who are neither male nor female. You live like a girl."
"Hahaha, fortunately, there are still thirty years left in this hundred-year rotation, otherwise if one of us fails, we will have the same sect killing each other." Bai Prism said angrily.
"Hmph!" Dao Wuqing snorted in his nostrils.
He knew Bai Prism fairly well. This person seemed to be yin and yang, but his methods were really weird. Although his cultivation level was a little lower than his own, he didn't want to provoke him casually.
At the same time, Bai Prism looks soft and charming, but she is ruthless in her heart. She is definitely not as ordinary as she appears.
"Okay, I'm tired too. I'll go back to my room to rest first. I'll leave the movements of the Ji family to you, senior brother." Bai Prism said softly, got up and walked out of the pavilion.
Dao Qingqing watched Bai Prism leave, then withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to drink all the tea in the tea cup, and disappeared from the spot with a movement of his body.
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