Ji Liao fell back to the Ascension Formation surrounded by his four daughters.
Those mortal monks who were not from the Ji family were all solemn and respectfully saluted Ji Liao.
"I've met Senior Ji."
"Yeah!" Ji Liao nodded slightly in response.
Lu Zhu, Bi Shuiliu, Lu Changkong and other disciples of Zhongdao Mountain followed and bowed to Ji Liao.
"Meet the Third Master."
"Meet the Master."
Su Buti, Guan Lingyun, Dan Bailu and his wife, and the Wen sisters knelt down and worshiped Ji Liao and recited it.
Ji Liao responded with a smile, and then turned his attention to the Ji family members.
He first scanned his three sons, and saw that Ji Bufan was wearing plain clothes, a high crown on his head, and clear eyebrows. Overall, he looked quite simple, and he had a fairy-like temperament.
Ji Chengzu wore a black robe, had a long beard, and had an honest face. He looked like a middle-aged man, with a calm air of having everything in mind.
Ji Chongfeng, Ji Liao's third son, was dressed in an ice-blue Taoist robe. He inherited Long Ji's cold temperament and peerless face. Even the handsome and handsome Snot Wolf who had just transformed was much inferior to him.
A person's temperament comes from the inside out, even if it is acquired, it can't be blocked. Ji Chongfeng's hair is meticulously taken care of, and the crown on his head is even more jewel-like. This is a kind of nobility that is proud of the world. He is born with it, as if he is naturally superior to others.
Ji Liao's three sons are all outstanding, and their qualifications are even better than those of the other. If we look at looks alone, Ji Chongfeng is definitely the best among the three of them, but in Ji Liao's heart, he prefers the worst-looking ones. There are more Ji Chengzu.
This is not because Ji Chengzu is a direct bloodline of the Ji family, but because Ji Chengzu looks exactly the same as he did before he merged with the devil boy. Every time he sees Ji Chengzu, Ji Liao will always think of the taciturn man who was busy practicing. Own.
"Father!"
"Father!"
Ji Bufan and the other three people saluted Ji Liao. At the same time, two beautiful and beautiful women also saluted with them, and they also called Ji Liao "father".
Ji Liao was a little surprised. One of the two women was the wife assigned to Ji Chongfeng by Ji Liao and Ji Xiuniang. She was Ji Qingyi, the daughter of Ji Meng, while the other woman Ji Liao had never seen before.
Looking at Ji Liao's gaze, Long Ji was the first to reflect, with a touch of relief on her cold and peerless face. She came to Ji Liao's side and said, "She is Ji Hongfu, a direct descendant of the Ji family in Xianbei." She and Chong Feng cherish each other. We got married three hundred years ago."
"Yeah! Okay!" Ji Liao suddenly looked at Ji Chongfeng with admiration and smiled.
Looking back at Long Ji next to her, she saw that Long Ji was still cold and had the same peerless appearance, but there was an extra touch between her eyebrows.
tenderness.
Although he misses her so much, his children are present and there are many outsiders. Even though he has thousands of words to say, Ji Liao can only hold back.
"How have you been spending these many years on Dust Star?" Ji Xiu Niang asked.
"It's still the same as before, practicing day and night." Ji Liao replied briefly.
"The ancestor's great hatred..." Ji Xiu Niang asked again.
Among Ji Liao's wives, only Ji Xiu Niang was a direct bloodline of the Xianbei Ji family like Ji Liao. Therefore, only Ji Xiu Niang took the blood feud between his ancestors to her heart.
"I've already reported it," Ji Liao replied.
Ji Xiu Niang laughed and said, "The ancestor can rest in peace under the Nine Springs."
"I'm happy today, let's not talk about this." Ji Liao waved his hand and changed the topic, "How is the Ji family in the lower world doing now?"
"The Ji family is at its peak, and the master's bloodline has been passed down for more than a hundred generations." Ji Xiu Niang replied.
"Hahaha, okay, you can pass on the spirit of our Ji family forever." After Ji Liao finished speaking, he glanced at Ji Bufan beside him, with a slight complaint in his tone, "There are just some people who read the Four Books and Five Classics thoroughly. , but I don’t know that there are three reasons for being unfilial and having no offspring is the most important.”
Ji Bufan couldn't tell that Ji Liao was talking about him. A pair of beautiful vertical pupils flashed slightly and he replied in a calm tone, "Why do you know the truth when your heart is bound?"
"How can you achieve enlightenment if your life is incomplete?" Ji Liao said immediately without giving in.
"The Taoist has a pure heart, is calm and focused. What I seek is to have no cause and effect and not to disturb the mortal world."
"Hey, you, you..."
Ji Liao was so choked by Ji Bufan's words that he didn't know how to answer for a moment.
There are millions of ways to cultivate Taoism. Since Ji Bufan said that what he seeks is the path of pure heart, then it is naturally impossible to cause and effect, and there is no way to talk about the inheritance of heirs. After all these years, Ji Liao still has this rare experience. He was choked and speechless, not to mention that this person was still his son and he couldn't get angry.
No one expected that the meeting between father and son was not about warmth, but about talking about Taoism. In the end, it was Ji Liao, the father, who was defeated. Seeing Ji Liao's speechless look, everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare. laugh.
Zhen Ling'er raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Okay, don't embarrass Bu Fan. He has his own path to pursue, so just let him go."
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"Hmph." Ji Liao hummed heavily.
Ji Bufan tilted his head slightly, as if you can say whatever you like and I just pretend not to hear you.
Ji Liao was so angry that he vaguely felt that his anger and thunder had improved a little bit.
He withdrew his gaze, ignored Ji Bufan, and scanned everyone in front of him one by one again.
"Eh? Where is Senior Sister Xu? Didn't she ascend?" Ji Liao asked after a while.
Ji Xiu Niang and others' expressions froze at the same time, and they looked at each other. In the end, Huo Liuli was the first to speak.
"That woman was too obsessed. Seeing that she couldn't keep up with the Ji family's ascension, she started to practice the God Tribulation without our knowledge."
Ji Liao's expression also changed slightly, and he immediately guessed what Huo Liuli had not finished saying.
After pondering for a while, he sighed heavily, "Senior Sister Xu is a miserable woman."
Ji Liao once saw his descendants in the Thousand Machines Rotation Formation. Ji Liao still remembered that according to the Thousand Machines Rotation Formation, he would marry Senior Sister Xu in the future and give birth to a son with her.
But at some point, his fate suddenly changed, became uncertain, and fell off the track of the Thousand Machines Revolving Formation. It was impossible for outsiders to change his fate, so this mistake could only be made by himself.
Xu Luning was supposed to have a good future, but fate played tricks on her and she died early. From this point of view, it was Ji Liao who harmed Xu Luning.
"Master, forgive me." At this time, Ji Xiu Niang bowed to Ji Liao.
"What's wrong?" Ji Liao gathered his thoughts and asked in surprise.
"I made my own decisions and buried Sister Xu with my parents, and she was buried in the name of my head wife."
"Well, that's how it should be. Get up." Ji Liao said without blaming Ji Xiu Niang.
Although it is a bit abrupt to bury Xu Luning next to his parents, it is okay to do so because of Xu Luning's lifelong love. It can also be regarded as a psychological comfort for the living people. Moreover, Ji Xiuniang, who has always been very considerate of his wife and concubines, If he could give up the title of head wife, what else could Ji Liao say.
"Where's Xiaorou?"
When Ji Xiu Niang stood up, Ji Liao asked again.
"Xiaorou..." Chen Xue'e hesitated, and then said, "Xiaorou became obsessed and has been crazy for a thousand years. She also followed Senior Sister Xu a few years ago."
"What! Xiaorou is dead too!"
Snotlout Wolf, who had watched Ji Xiaorou grow up, exclaimed in surprise.
"That's all, life and death are destiny, this is a given, let's not talk about it for now."
Ji Liao waved his hand, not wanting to continue this topic. When he raised his hand, mist immediately rolled up in his palm, and then he saw a small boat traveling on the mist appear in his palm. It was Ji Liao who had spent a lot of time that year. The sea-covering Teng Yun boat was bought with tens of millions of immortal essence stones.
Ji Liao lifted up the magic power in his body and threw it away, and the sea-covering Tengyun boat immediately flew into the air, skimmed to a thousand feet in the air, condensed slightly, and suddenly turned into a huge boat that was ten thousand feet tall.
As early as hundreds of years ago, Ji Liao engraved the protective formation on this flying boat in Yujiang City, and now it happens to be used to take over his family members.
"Let's all go up. We'll make plans for everything in the future." Ji Liao said, and then he jumped up and boarded the flying boat.
