Ji Liao was flying through the air with Ji Xiu Niang. His face was extremely ugly and he said nothing.
On the contrary, Ji Xiu Niang looked relaxed and indifferent, as if she was not affected by what happened before.
"Master, wealth leads to destiny." Ji Xiu Niang looked at Ji Liao and said softly.
When Ji Liao heard this, he glanced back at Ji Xiu Niang. Looking at the woman who had been waiting for him for a hundred years, and the relaxed expression on her face, he suddenly understood something.
"Xiu Niang, shouldn't you have expected this situation a long time ago?" Ji Liao asked.
"Maybe the master is too confident in himself." Ji Xiu Niang said with a chuckle.
"Yes." Ji Liao sighed.
As Ji Xiu Niang said, he was just too confident in himself and never thought that even Daozi could not make Ji Xiu Niang happy.
A strong wind blew between them.
Ji Xiu Niang raised her hand to help the black hair mixed with white hair.
Ji Liao looked forward and smiled softly, "Now I finally understand why you brought Zhang Yunyao and Xu Luning here."
"As a powerful monk, I naturally don't care about inheritance. As your wife, this is my mission." Ji Xiu Niang replied.
The blood inheritance of a cultivating family is greater than anything else.
And Ji Xiu Niang, who has been living in a cultivating family, has this concept even more deeply rooted.
She originally wanted to give Ji Liao a son and a half to pass on the bloodline of the Ji family, but when she learned that she could not give birth to an heir after taking the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation Pill, she began to make preparations.
After all, eating the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Pill does not mean eternal life. It also depends on whether she can absorb the Qi during the period. If she successfully absorbs the Qi and can continue her life, this is naturally a good thing. But if she cannot accept the Qi and she dies a hundred years later, then the inheritance The matter of the heir naturally falls on others.
As Ji Liao's wife, Ji Liao didn't care about this matter, but she couldn't, so she started looking for someone for Ji Liao early.
Today, Ji Xiu Niang is over a hundred years old. When she was in the Ji family, she had seen all kinds of people and heard all kinds of things. She had tasted all the warmth and coldness of human nature. She thought she was good at observing people. He's quite capable in that respect.
Ji Liao is very affectionate, and Ji Xiu Niang knows it.
Therefore, Ji Xiu Niang could not let Ji Liao's wives and concubines have people who were unfavorable to Ji Liao.
Fortunately, the women she met along the way were all pretty good.
Ji Liao has been away for a hundred years, but their feelings for Ji Liao are still not indifferent, which is even more precious.
Because of this, Ji Xiu Niang brought them here together. As for the future development, it depends on what those women do.
As Ji Liao's wife, Ji Xiuniang felt a little uncomfortable looking for wives and concubines for Ji Liao, but what could be done? Ji Shuangyue exchanged her life for hers. If she didn't do anything for Ji Liao, If so, how could she face Ji Liao's parents when she died?
The two of them were silent all the way, each thinking about their own thoughts. It didn't take long before they arrived at Shen Yun Mountain.
In a flash of light, the figures of Ji Liao and Ji Xiu Niang fell on the square.
Cai Zhihong, Su Buti, Wen Qing'er and Wen Wan'er were already waiting there. Seeing Ji Liao's return, the four of them immediately stepped forward and saluted Ji Liao.
"Disciple respectfully welcomes Master back to the mountain."
Ji Liao had something on his mind, so he just glanced at the four of them, hummed in his nostrils, and entered Fuxian Palace with a gloomy expression.
Cai Zhihong and Su Buti looked at each other, exchanged glances, and watched Ji Liao leave without daring to say anything.
When Ji Liao entered Fuxian Palace, they stood up straight as if they had been granted amnesty.
"Hey, it seems that the master was definitely punished by the master." Cai Zhihong said softly.
"Yes, Master Liu's uncle is the master's junior sister. It's strange that the master can fight with her without being punished." Su Buti nodded with deep approval.
"You two should be careful, don't accidentally offend the master, and our sisters will be punished together with you." Wen Qing'er heard this and glanced at Cai Zhihong and Su Buti.
"Uh...? Why the two of us, not you two?" Cai Zhihong hesitated.
"The two of us will not make the master angry." Wen Wan'er said with a big white look at Cai Zhihong.
"Forget it, forget it for now. Should we go back to the cave now or wait here?" Su Buti waved his hand and said.
"Just wait." Cai Zhihong and the Wen sisters said at the same time.
"Okay...okay!"
It had been several hours since Ji Liao left. Ji Zihe and others had also become familiar with Chen Xue'e and Ji Xiaorou, and they were chatting and laughing.
Ji Zihe's temperament is similar to Ji Xiaorou's, and because they are both named Ji, they became friends in just a few hours. They were laughing and joking in Fuxiang Palace, talking about their respective experiences, and occasionally exclaimed. .
Lu Zhu always had a smile on his face, and it seemed that the recent conflict had not dampened Zhongdaoshan's interest.
In the hall, only Zhen Ling'er and Xu Luning had their little brows furrowed, as if they were worried about something.
Chen Xue'e stood with her hands on the side, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "The ancestor is back."
The conversation in the hall stopped suddenly, and everyone heard the sound and looked towards the door.
But Ji Liozheng walked in with a gloomy look.
Ji Xiu Niang followed closely behind, with a look of relief on her face.
No one touched Ji Liao's brows and watched quietly without saying a word.
Ji Liao had something on his mind, so he ignored the people in the palace and went straight to the high seat and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, he folded his hands together and rested his chin, his face gloomy.
There was silence in the palace.
"What's wrong with sister?" Chen Xue'e entered
He helped Ji Xiu Niang sit on the chair and asked in a low voice.
Ji Xiu Niang shook her head slightly but said nothing.
"Auntie, dad's face looks so ugly. Has he been punished by his master?" Ji Zihe also cautiously came behind Ji Xiu Niang and asked.
"No!" Ji Xiu Niang replied briefly.
Da Daozi once said that Ji Xiu Niang would never be able to gain qi unless she had a heaven-defying Kung Fu.
Ji Liao knew that as long as it came from Daozi's mouth, it could never be false.
He was having a fierce struggle in his heart.
He didn't know if Kantian Guiyuan Jue was the divine level technique that Daozi said was at the spiritual level or even above the spiritual level, but now Ji Liao could not find any other technique except this one.
However, Ji Liao also understood that even if he looked at the entire Fanyun Continent, or even the giant tigers and black turtles in Taiyi's Destruction Pen, there might not be any techniques more powerful than this Kantian Guiyuan Jue. Now that he wants to keep it Ji Xiu Niang's only life left was to pass this technique on to Ji Xiu Niang.
Kantian Guiyuan Jue is what he relies on to survive in the world of immortality. He has made up his mind not to climb to the top of the Fanyun Continent, so he will not reveal even a little bit about Kantian Guiyuan Jue.
It is an extremely difficult decision to pass on or not to pass on Ji Xiu Niang's skills. If he doesn't do it right, all of Ji Liao's secrets will be made public, and everyone will know that Ji Liao has such a skill. Will he be able to keep this article by then? There are two things to say about the technique. After all, Huaiyu is guilty.
At the same time, Dao Daozi also said that only skills at or above the spiritual level can enable Ji Xiu Niang to open up the spiritual sea. So once Ji Xiu Niang succeeds in opening up the spiritual sea through Kantian Guiyuan Jue, it will inevitably attract Dao Zi's attention.
Although Daozi is his master, Ji Liao has always been cautious. The life of Ji Liao's family is at stake, so he has to be careful in everything, even if he makes a wrong step, he will be doomed.
There was silence and the air seemed stagnant.
A full half an hour passed before Ji Liao gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a decision.
"I can never watch Xiu Niang die like this." Ji Liao was heartbroken.
He raised his eyes and looked into the field.
"Brother Lu, Ji will not explain much when this happened suddenly. Please find a place to settle down first. I will look for you after my matter is resolved."
Lu Zhu nodded, "Brother Ji, if you have something to do, go ahead and do it first. Don't worry about Lu's matter."
"Well!" Ji Liao nodded and turned to look at Xu Luning, "Senior Sister Xu, to the outside world, you consider yourself Ji's sister. Find a place to live in my Shen Yun Mountain. As for what happens in the future, it's up to Ji. Sora will handle it properly for you."
"I know." Xu Luning responded.
She originally escaped from the Purple Air Sect and came here, and she didn't care what identity she had left. However, since Daoshan was such a blessed place for immortals, she naturally wouldn't be picky about anything.
"Zhihong, you guys come in." Ji Liao waited outside the hall.
Several disciples shouted.
Cai Zhihong, Su Buti, who had been waiting outside for a long time, immediately ran into the hall after hearing the sound, held their hands in front of Ji Liao, and chanted it.
"master!"
"Not to mention, Wan'er and Qing'er, you three will take Brother Lu, Senior Sister Xu and Yunyao around to choose a training place for them. Zhihong, you stay."
"Yes!" Su Buti and several others responded at the same time.
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