The melon is too big!
Zaizai couldn't eat it at all.
The words Qian Xiaoli said kept spinning in the little guy's head one by one.
It took Zaizai a while to come to a conclusion.
According to Qian Xiaoli, brother Silin is not the eldest son of his eldest uncle?
The eldest uncle has another eldest son!
Zaizai took a deep breath.
He swallowed again and again.
Then he stared at Qian Xiaoli and the uncle.
Ji Anyuan, who was on the ground, took advantage of Zaizai's distraction and suddenly turned over.
With the help of the Xuanmen magic weapon on his body, he easily broke free from Zaizai's chubby feet.
Zaizai came to his senses.
"Ji family?"
Ji Anyuan stared at Zaizai coldly.
"My name is Ji Anyuan!"
Zaizai concentrated and blinked his big eyes.
Zaizai: “I don’t know you!”
Ji Anyuan: "..."
It doesn’t matter if you don’t know me!
After going to the underworld, the ancestors of the Ji family naturally found this little brat and told him who Ji Anyuan was!
Ji Anyuan took out the ancient compass and tapped it lightly with his finger.
Zaizai can't understand that.
But you can see the layers of Tiangang righteousness attached to the compass that ordinary people cannot see.
Such a good thing fell into the hands of the Ji family in front of me...
Zaizai curled his little mouth.
"What a waste it is in your hands!"
Ji Anyuan: "..."
Is it just a matter of words?
Go ahead!
After all, even if this little brat loses his soul in the next second, eighty or ninety percent of the Yin Qi in his body will be swallowed up by the ancestral compass.
Ji Anyuan smiled sinisterly.
"Ming Zaizai, die!"
Huo Chenhui hurriedly grabbed Zaizai's chubby hand.
"Zai Zai, be careful!"
Just as Zaizai was about to take action, Ji Anyuan activated Tiangang Zhengqi's ancient compass and flew away!
Zaizai: "..."
Huo Chenhui: "..."
Not to mention Huo Chenhui and Zai Zai were confused.
The person involved, Ji Anyuan, was even more stunned.
This is an ancestral heirloom of their Ji family!
Why did he suddenly disappear?
Zaizai seemed to have thought of something and quickly turned his head to look in the direction of his uncles and brothers.
Ji Yuanxiu brought a large group of boys over to them.
Zaizai shouted happily when he saw his uncle and brothers.
"Uncle, big brother, this way, this way!"
The Huo boys started running and soon arrived in front of Huo Chenhui and Zai Zai.
Just when Ji Anyuan was about to activate the ghost summoning talisman, his vision suddenly froze.
Ji Yuanxiu saw him looking at his right hand, so he simply picked up the ancient compass in his right hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
"Are you looking for this?"
Ji Anyuan's face turned pale.
"Why are you still holding the compass of my Ji family?"
He knows this kid!
He was also adopted by the Huo family, and was still remembered in the name of Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo. He is now their youngest son.
Ji Yuanxiu is a small one.
Not only was the ancient compass priceless to look at, but the Tiangang righteousness on it was circling and swimming around him in a particularly intimate manner.
Some even wanted to drill into him, but he stopped them.
Ji Anyuan didn't notice this at first.
When he noticed it, his whole body froze.
Regardless of whether it is the Ji family or other major Xuanmen families, the various Xuanmen magic weapons they possess will never be close to anything.
Therefore, Ji Yuanxiu and Ming Zaizai Jiang Siheng are different.
Tiangang Zhengqi has always been close to people of Xuanmen.
It can make them take the initiative to drill into each other's body...
They have never heard of it or seen it for thousands of years.
What's going on with Ji Yuanxiu?
Ji Anyuan's back was covered in cold sweat.
The look in Ji Yuanxiu's eyes was wary and full of anxiety.
Ji Yuanxiu's expression was cold and his eyes were vacant. He seemed to be able to tolerate everything in the world, but it also seemed that everything in the world was separated from him.
It looks distant and deep.
Such a young child...
What kind of weird temperament is this?
Ji Anyuan was so frightened that he had to give up his original plan.
Ji Yuanxiu or everyone in the Huo family did not intend to let him go easily.
Zaizai originally planned to speak, but he thought that his uncle was the ancestral spirit of Xuanmen, and Ji Anyuan was from Xuanmen. Although he did not interfere with others, he still engaged in some evil ways and should be severely punished.
But my uncle is their boss.
It’s best to leave this matter to my uncle.
So Zaizai stood next to his big brother with his little hands in hand and watched the show.
Ji Anyuan couldn't see through Ji Yuanxiu's strength at all, so he became increasingly vigilant.
I was unwilling to do so, but I had to lower my head and say something that was against my will to please.
"This kid, can you return the ancestral belongings of my Ji family to my grandfather?"
Ji Yuanxiu looked at him coldly.
"Ji Anyuan, you also know how old you are as an old man!"
Ji Anyuan: "..."
He couldn't see through it and was afraid of the opponent's strength, so he endured it!
"Yes, little friend, grandpa is old. This ancestral item has been with grandpa all his life, so he can't lose it."
As he spoke, Ji Anyuan stretched out his hand, preparing to take the ancient compass from Ji Yuanxiu's hand.
Ji Yuanxiu didn't take it back, but let him take it.
But that ancient compass seemed to have grown in Ji Yuanxiu's hand.
Ji Anyuan tried every means, even trying hard with both hands to break the compass, regardless of the image.
Ji Anyuan: "..."
Ji Yuanxiu's fingers holding the compass moved slightly.
The Tiangang righteousness in the ancient compass rotated rapidly, scrambling to penetrate into his body.
Ignoring Ji Anyuan's body that was almost trembling with excitement, Ji Yuanxiu spoke indifferently.
The body of a five-year-old is as stable as an old dog's aura.
"Ji Anyuan, do you still remember what Xuanmen's responsibilities are?"
Ji Anyuan naturally knew.
"Kill the evil spirits and ensure peace in the world!"
Ji Yuanxiu asked him again.
"Then as a Xuanmen descendant of the Ji family, one of the five major Xuanmen families, what have you done with your power over the years?"
Ji Anyuan's face turned pale.
He subconsciously wanted to defend himself.
Ji Yuanxiu spoke without mercy.
"You took advantage of your status as a Taoist sorcerer to kill innocent people without regard for human life! You are selfish and sinister, and you do whatever it takes to achieve your goals!"
Ji Anyuan shook his head quickly.
"Nonsense! I didn't!"
Ji Yuanxiu's expression was calm.
"Have you ever thought that when you die in vain and your soul returns to the underworld, the underworld will list all your evil deeds in the world and liquidate them one by one!"
Ji Anyuan looked at Ji Yuanxiu with horror on his face.
"You...no, who...are you?"
Ji Yuanxiu raised his chin slightly and looked at him with stern and cold eyes.
"I am the ancestral spirit of Xuanmen!"
Ji Anyuan: "..."
Ji Anyuan collapsed on the ground in shock.
Ji Yuanxiu stretched out his other hand and placed it between Ji Anyuan's eyebrows.
Ji Anyuan trembled all over and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
"Lord Zu Ling, please spare Anyuan this time, please! Lord Zu Ling, Anyuan knows that he was wrong! Lord Zu Ling!"
Ji Yuanxiu lightly hooked his fingers, and all of Ji Anyuan's Xuanmen power instantly condensed in his hands.
He is not integrated into his body.
But with a gentle squeeze, Ji Anyuan's more than seventy years of skill were completely dissipated in an instant.
Ji Anyuan, who originally had only a few white hairs and looked to be in his early sixties, had a rapid change in his face and body.
His hair is gray and his face is wrinkled.
The strong body muscles seem to evaporate in an instant.
The skin of the cheeks and body rests on a muscleless frame.
The whole person is getting older at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Qian Xiaoli was so frightened that she fainted on the spot.
Huo Chenhui took the opportunity to ask the bodyguards of the Ji family who squeezed over to take away Qian Xiaoli, who had fainted. His expression was particularly gloomy.
Zaizai applauded.
"Uncle is awesome!"
Ji Anyuan trembled and knelt on the ground, struggling to speak.
"Lord Ancestor Spirit, I...I really know I was wrong...please...for the sake of my difficult practice, please return the compass to me."
Ji Yuanxiu gently grasped it with his five fingers, and the ancient compass in his hand instantly fell into pieces.
Ji Anyuan, who was kneeling on the ground, was so angry that he burst into tears and shouted.
"No!"
Those Tiangang righteousness lost its attachment and quickly penetrated into Ji Yuanxiu's body.
This time, Ji Yuanxiu did not stop them and allowed them to rush into his body.
All the Tiangang righteousness in Xuanmen was left behind by his ancestors, the Shenlong clan.
Now it’s just taken back!
He can afford it!
