"Hey, Master Dao, what are you doing?" The two brothel women on the bed said coquettishly when they saw Dao Wuwu suddenly getting out of bed.
"Get out of here, if you take one step too late, huh..."
Dao Qingqing said that a trace of momentum was released here, and with just a trace of momentum, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point.
The two women on the bed sensed this momentum, their delicate bodies trembled violently, and they ran out without even thinking about grabbing their clothes to shield themselves.
Although these two women were unhappy, after all, they were cultivators of immortality, and they were just prostitutes, so they had to endure it no matter how unhappy they were.
When the two women ran out, Dao Qingqing raised his hand and waved.
With a bang, the door of the room closed.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and spread his consciousness to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two people in that house.
"A golden elixir-level monk, how is this possible? I have never heard of a powerful golden elixir-level monk in the Ji family in all my life." Wan Feihu was still shocked.
"Hehehe, I said before that he has been away from home for a hundred years. Don't say you haven't heard about it, even I haven't heard about it."
"This...this..." Wan Feihu was shocked beyond measure.
What kind of existence is the Jindan period? It is like a person who can blink a thousand miles and move mountains and seas in a single thought.
After a long time, Wan Feihu woke up in shock and let out a long breath, "Brother Hu, I wonder if that big shot is a direct bloodline of the Ji family? Or is he someone with a foreign surname like you?"
"Of course he is a direct descendant of the Ji family, and he is a direct descendant of the Ji family. He is of the same generation as the clan leader." Hu Tong said with envy.
"Hey, congratulations to Brother Hu."
"Congratulations on what I did!" Hutong laughed.
"With this important figure in the Ji family, the future will be soaring. Naturally, you, who are in the Ji family, have nothing to say."
"Hahaha, that's true. After finishing the deal with you today, I have to rush back to the clan immediately. Tomorrow, the big man will preach to the entire Ji family for seven days, regardless of direct descendants or people with other surnames. Listen." Hutong said in a slightly showy tone.
"Being able to listen to the teachings of powerful monks at the Golden Core stage will definitely benefit you a lot. Maybe after this, Brother Hu will open up the spiritual sea and become a monk."
"Hahaha, I'll lend you some good luck then." Hutong laughed, picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it all in one gulp.
Dao Qingqing listened coldly to the words in the next room. When he got here, he finally understood the whole story.
It turned out that that person had left the Ji family a hundred years ago, and it had only been their turn to monitor the Ji family for seventy years. No wonder they didn't know.
However, they were sent to monitor the Ji family, and they were not just sitting on the sidelines. Of course, they also had the task of getting rid of the root of the problem. In the past seventy years, as long as someone in the Ji family showed a better talent, or their cultivation reached the thirteenth level of Qi. If there is a person, he and Bai Prism will immediately take action to get rid of him. Seventy
The Ji family members who died at their hands were no less than thirty.
But this time the situation is different. Those juniors are only at the Naqi stage, and they can crush them to death with just one thought. But this time a monk at the Golden Core stage appears out of thin air, an existence of the same level as them, then this matter is terrible. You have to think about it.
After all, there is no guarantee of life or death in a battle with a monk of the same level. Moreover, it seems that the golden elixir stage monk is still a talisman cultivator. This high-level talisman cultivator has weird methods. If he takes action so rashly, he may be in danger of falling into that person's hands. Here, he must tread carefully.
Dao Wuqing sat on the bed and pondered, thinking about the current situation in his mind.
He thought of White Prism, but when he thought of White Prism's neither male nor female appearance, he felt disgusted and immediately gave up the idea.
"This Golden Core Stage cultivator must be eliminated, otherwise Master will blame him, and then..." Dao Wuqing muttered.
After a long time, he sighed, "Well, let's see how this person is doing first."
After that, he dressed neatly, crossed his legs and started to adjust his breathing.
The night retreated quietly, and a ray of sunlight turned into a beam of light that penetrated the dark sky and sprinkled on the earth.
On this day, everyone in the Ji family, regardless of age or sex, got up early, freshened up, and headed towards the central area of the Ji family.
The sun had just risen, and the row of white jade stone steps in front of the Ji Family Ancestor Hall was already filled with people. A careful count showed that there were no less than three thousand people, and these people were still gathering here, densely packed.
A group of Ji family stewards shuttled among the crowd to maintain order.
Ji Gang, Ji Changhong, Ji Wuxing and other elders of the Ji family stood in front of the Ancestor Hall, looking at the more and more people below with smiles on their faces.
"It's been more than ten thousand years. Our Ji family hasn't had such a prosperous life for a long time." Ji Changhong said from the side.
"Hehehe, yes, more than ten thousand years." Ji Wuxing echoed from the side.
"I just hope that this time when Senior Ji gives a lecture, some of the younger members of the family will realize something and make our family stronger." Ji Gang shook his head and sighed as he looked at the people below with his hands behind his hands.
When Ji Liao was mentioned, Ji Changhong and Ji Wuxing looked sad at the same time.
Although Senior Ji is a direct descendant of the Ji family, he does not seem to have deep feelings for the Ji family. He is afraid that he will leave again after finishing his sermon this time, and the only mother who tied him to him is also dead. I am afraid that this Once you leave, you will never come back.
They all knew it, but no one dared to say anything more or demand anything from Ji Liao.
"Don't think too much, it all depends on man-made things. After today, all the direct descendants of the Ji family, those who are in cultivation will be in seclusion for six months immediately, and those who are not in cultivation will be in seclusion for three months. Remember to pay attention to those who have improved in cultivation, or who are It is the children who have opened up the spiritual sea during this period, no matter what their qualifications are, they must be cultivated vigorously." Ji Gang thought for a while and ordered to the Ji family elders behind him.
"yes!
"
"knew!"
Several elders responded one after another.
"By the way, as for the people with other surnames in the Ji family, pay more attention to them. If there are breakthroughs in cultivation or those who open up the spiritual sea, more or less give them some training resources. If they have good potential, then they will not hesitate to cultivate them without any resources. At the same time, there will be no marriage. The person will immediately select a direct descendant from the clan as his partner, and if he gets married, his children will all be given the Ji family's own surname." Ji Gang ordered again.
"yes!"
Several elders gave instructions again.
After Ji Gang finished his instructions, he turned around to look at more and more Ji family members and sighed, "Hey, there's only so much we can do now."
A ray of sunlight shone into the house through the crack of the window.
Ji Liao lay motionless on Ji Shuangyue's bed.
The whole night, his eyelids were not closed, and he just stared at the roof blankly, like a clay sculpture.
The sun shone on his face, sending a ray of warmth up to him.
Ji Liao's eyes flashed, his chest finally rose and fell, and he let out a heavy breath.
"call...."
This breath exhales the memories of the past, and this breath exhales thousands of knots in my heart.
"From now on, live in the present and live in the future." Ji Liao said this nonsense.
With a creak, Ji Liao opened the door.
Ji Xiu Niang was already waiting outside.
Ji Liao glanced at Ji Xiu Niang and couldn't help but frown.
He suddenly found that Ji Xiu Niang had changed a little compared to yesterday. She seemed to be a little taller and had a certain feeling. However, the difference was not big and it was difficult to detect.
Ji Liao knew that this was the function of the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Pill to reincarnate every ten years, so he didn't delve too deeply into it.
"Master... you..." Ji Xiu Niang said hesitantly as she looked at Ji Liao.
"Nothing!" Ji Liao said softly, "From now on, don't mention mother's affairs again."
"Yes!" Ji Xiu Niang nodded obediently.
Ji Xiuniang's eyes were still red and swollen. She had obviously cried again last night. When Ji Liao mentioned Ji Shuangyue, her eyes were filled with tears again.
"Let's go, sit next to me when I preach, let the Ji family members who once looked down on you bow to you, and enjoy the worship of thousands of people."
"Yes!" Ji Xiu Niang's heart moved when she heard this, and she suddenly felt grateful.
Ji Liao took Ji Xiu Niang's little hand and made a spell with the other hand.
White mist immediately rose up around the two of them, winding in the void and gathering at their feet, condensing into a white cloud, slowly dragging them into the air.
Ji Liao suddenly felt Ji Xiu Niang's hand tightened a little. He turned around and saw that Ji Xiu Niang's face was a little pale.
Ji Liao immediately understood that Ji Xiu Niang was still a mortal and had never flown in the air before. She was a little frightened when she suddenly flew into the air.
"I'm sorry, I forgot." Ji Liao apologized to Ji Xiu Niang.
The two of them were now husband and wife, and they were supposed to get along well and consider each other. Ji Liao's move did not consider Ji Xiu Niang, which was really inappropriate.
Ji Xiu Niang raised her little head and smiled.
"I'm not used to it yet, so I can just run away."
"Hmm..." Ji Liao hummed.
The white clouds under them immediately dragged the two of them and flew towards the Ji Family Ancestor Hall.
More than twenty miles away from Ji's home, on a mountain of 100 feet.
Dao Qingqing's aura was restrained, and he looked at Ji's house in the distance with his hands behind his hands.
This place is far away from the Ji family. Even though he is at the Golden Core stage, he can only see the outline.
But at this moment, the heads of the Ji family were surging, and more than ten thousand people had gathered together. Dao Qingqing's eyes flashed coldly.
"If we take action now, we can uproot the Ji family. I'm afraid it will cause trouble to the master." Dao Wuqing said hesitantly.
Suddenly his expression moved, and he saw a group of white clouds floating over Ji's house towards the place where the crowd gathered, and there seemed to be two people standing above them, but the figures were blurry, and Dao Qingqing couldn't see them clearly.
"It seems that this is the monk at the golden elixir stage. Let me hear what your way is." Dao Qingqing said coldly.
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