These days, Tianhai Immortal Island is extremely lively, and all the Ji family members are starting to get busy.
But I saw red silk floating on all the islands in the Tianhai Fairy Island, and large banquets were laid out. Food and drinks continued throughout the day. Men, women, old and young gathered together to welcome the Ji family's event that only happened once in a million years. A blessing.
The sound of firecrackers rang out, and brilliant fireworks bloomed in the dark night, dotting the night sky of Tianhai Fairy Island with colorful lights.
At this moment, every member of Ji's family is full of happiness, drinking the most fragrant wine, eating the most delicious food, and confiding their feelings to the people closest to them.
A child with two balls on his head was running down the street.
He was wearing brand new clothes, holding a windmill in his hand, and holding bright fireworks on his head. His beautiful face was full of innocence.
"Hey, Erwazi, slow down..." A woman held up her robe and shouted behind him.
"Mom, don't follow me. I'll go back later!" The child turned around and said with a smile, and then dove into the crowd.
"Tsk, this child..." the woman complained and turned around helplessly.
On the banquet.
"Speaking of which, we are so lucky to be able to catch up with our family's once-in-a-million-year ceremony in our lifetime."
Another man at the same table laughed, took a sip from the big bowl, and then said, "It's not happiness, it's luck."
"Yes, it's luck." Another man said.
"Millions of years, that's such a long time. Let alone us mortals, what can we do even if we are practitioners? We still can't survive these long years."
"Speaking of which, junior monks only have a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years at most. Many monks in the family can't even meet their ancestors."
"The ancestor's cultivation is so great that it reaches the heavens and the earth. Has the ancestor been in seclusion for hundreds of thousands of years?"
"That's pretty much it. That's what people in the clan say."
"It would be really lucky if I could meet my ancestor."
"You're right, even if you just take a look at it from a distance, it's good."
"Forget it, only monks are allowed to go to Ancestor Island. It would be nice if we could listen to the voice of our ancestors preaching."
"Come on, don't talk about that, just drink!"
"Yes! Drink! There is a big festival tomorrow."
After saying that, the men on the table picked up their big bowls and bumped them together, causing clear wine to splash everywhere.
After three million years of cultivation, there are tens of millions of Ji clan members living on Tianhai Immortal Island. Fortunately, Tianhai Immortal Island is very wide, and tens of millions of Ji family members live here without feeling crowded.
Tianhai Fairy Island is isolated from the world and is an enviable paradise. It is full of beautiful scenery and vitality. It has its own culture and has formed a survival system that is completely opposite to the outside world that respects the strong.
The people of the Ji family on the Tianhai Fairy Island are simple and simple. There is no competition or intrigue here. Even if the Ji family can't cultivate, they can practice literature. If they don't like studying, they can also practice martial arts. Even if they don't do anything, they won't go hungry and give up. The bad habit of men being superior to women and being inferior to men farming and women weaving has been eliminated, and men and women are truly treated equally. If we can only use two words to describe this place, then only the word "beautiful" can match it.
Undersea fairy palace.
Ji Liao arrived at the main hall surrounded by family members.
At this time, his children and grandchildren were already waiting here, standing neatly on both sides of the hall.
There were more than a thousand people in the main hall. When they saw Ji Liao appearing at the door of the main hall, they all immediately bowed down and chanted loudly.
"Greetings to the ancestor."
"Greetings to the ancestor."
Ji Liao nodded slightly and walked in the middle of the hall. His eyes scanned the crowds on both sides and found that there were only a few people he knew.
Ji Zihe, Ji Nianshuang, Ji Nianyue, Ji Jiuer and other sisters stood at the front of the crowd.
The well-behaved Ji Nianshuang and Ji Nianyue bowed their hands and treated Ji Liao respectfully.
Ji Zihe, Ji Liao's eldest daughter, winked at Ji Liao playfully when Ji Liao passed by her.
Ji Liao raised his eyebrows slightly and flicked the fingers hidden in his sleeves.
"Hey..."
Ji Zihe called out softly, pouted and rubbed his forehead, and glared at Ji Liao with resentment in his eyes.
Ji Zihe was initially raised by Long Ji and loved her very much. She was almost a princess-like existence in the Ziqi Sect at that time. After finding Ji Liao, Ji Liao doted on her even more to make up for her. As mother and daughter, she and Long Ji created Ji Zihe's carefree and innocent temperament.
Ji Liao inadvertently raised the corners of his mouth, stepped up the steps, and sat down on the main seat.
Looking at His Highness's more than a thousand people, Ji Liao felt a sense of relief in his heart and recalled the past.
He was born in a family of cultivators since he was a child, but the environment he was in at that time was different from what he is now.
At that time, the Ji family was very harsh on the people. Even his direct bloodline could only make ends meet. At the same time, the Ji family had too much contact with the mortal world, which made the Ji family members extremely indifferent to each other.
After he taught Ji Feng a lesson, he was chased by Ji Feng's father as soon as he left home. He escaped with many dangers and started his path of cultivation.
No one could have imagined that a young man at that time would grow up to this point and become the ancestor of such a family.
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The picture flashed before his eyes. After a long time, Ji Liao finally calmed down his thoughts and laughed at himself, "Hey, monks really shouldn't stay in their comfort zone. I never thought that one day I, Ji Liao, would be sad for spring and autumn." , remembering the past.”
After saying that, he turned his eyes to His Highness and saw that Su Buti, Cai Zhihong, sisters Wen Qing'er and several of his disciples were all there.
He smiled and asked, "Have you ever invited your uncle?"
Su Buti, Cai Zhihong and the others looked at each other, and then Cai Zhihong raised his hands and replied, "Back to father, the invitation was sent by the child himself. If it hasn't come by now... it probably won't come."
Ji Liao nodded, feeling a little disappointed.
At that time, he had rifts with Lingwei and Daozi, but as the endless years passed, those rifts had long been resolved in Ji Liao's heart. He took the initiative to lower his attitude when he sent the invitation, but he didn't expect that they were still indifferent.
However, that's fine if they didn't come, but it doesn't make sense that Lu Zhu was nowhere to be seen either.
Lu Zhu is Ji Liao's best brother in his life. He can trust each other with his life, go through fire and water. Millions of years ago, he even specially provided a large number of immortal bones and top-level spirit-transforming talents to transform him into a spirit. Although they have not seen each other for many years, the friendship remains. But it hasn't diminished at all.
After thinking about it, it was right. Since Lingwei Daozi didn't come here, then he Lu Zhu shouldn't come either. After all, Ji Liao dragged him to hide beside Lingwei in order to grasp the movements of the Tiangong. If Lingwei noticed, he would do anything. If not, there is a risk of identity leakage.
"Brother Lu, how much I want to share with you the world that I, Ji Liao, created with my own hands." Ji Liao said in his heart.
After gathering his thoughts, Ji Liao looked at Ji Chengzu.
"Have all the Ji family members from the outside come back?"
"Father, they're all back, no one is missing." Ji Chengzu replied.
"Well, very good. Millions of years are neither long nor short. Since the family is in a prosperous age, don't leave any one behind."
"Yes, the family festival is a big deal. No matter how urgent it is, you have to put it aside."
Ji Liao looked at Ji Chongfeng again, "Chongfeng, a family ceremony is a small matter. Even if it is protected by a swarm of soul-eating insects, it cannot be taken lightly."
Ji Chongfeng's cold eyes flashed, and he raised his hands and said, "Before, I have thoroughly checked the defense formations in the family. I have also checked all the teleportation formations sent to and from the outside world. Everything is operating as normal. Father, don't worry. "
Ji Liao nodded with satisfaction, then glanced across the audience and said, "I will preach to you for seven days during this grand ceremony. You should listen carefully and understand with your heart. Don't miss this opportunity."
"Listen to the teachings of our ancestors."
"Listen to the teachings of our ancestors."
More than a thousand Ji family members chanted the Tao.