My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1223

[Chapter 1226 Four words]

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Kunlun stretches for thousands of miles and is located in the southern foothills, with pines like the sea and blue waves.

This core area, like a fairyland, is a magnificent and ancient building complex.

Above the main entrance of the carved beams and painted buildings, in ancient and clumsy fonts, the word “Ji’s” is written!

Here, it is the ancestral land of Ji Clan, the largest in the Shenlong Clan.

At the very center of the building complex, stands a huge statue of dozens of meters high, a majestic and heroic man riding a five-clawed dragon, lifelike, as if he wants to go straight into the Nine Heavens at any time.

At this time, it was near noon.

There are nearly a thousand Ji family men, women and children, dressed in orthodox and solemn service, neatly lined up in several square formations, standing in front of the huge statue of a dragon riding man.

On the wide and long sandalwood offering table, ambergris is lit up, and the offering is like a royal banquet.

Here, a grand ancestor worship ceremony is going on!

At the front of each square, there are some old people in the clan, and the further back, there are some younger children.

Ji’s number is large, with dozens of veins, and many young people actually don’t know each other.

In the very center, a square array facing the statue is the main line of the current master.

As the eldest grandson of the main line, Ji Yutang can only stand in the middle of the phalanx, because there are many elders and elders of this line in front of him.

At this moment, Ji Yutang had a bit of unease on his face, because there was an empty seat beside him, and no one came.

On the side, Ji Rulan, who rushed back to the family to attend the ceremony, also realized her brother’s heart disease, and asked in a low voice, “Hantian… Didn’t you leave the customs?”

“I don’t know, I have sent someone to rush him for the seventh time, I don’t know if I can Call him out…

this kid… After the last battle in the capital, I couldn’t retreat, no one was there, maybe it’s because I practiced qigong and went crazy.” Ji Yutang said helplessly.

Standing in front of the pair of siblings was their father Ji Kangnian.

Ji Kangnian heard the sound behind him, turned around and frowned and asked: “Hantian hasn’t come yet? What the hell are you doing!? Does this kid have any courtesy!?”

Ji Yutang smiled and said, “Father, I will send someone to Don’t be in a hurry.” Ji Kangnian was immediately angry, and reprimanded: “Chu hu hu… This kind of thing still needs to

be repeated so many times!? Does he know how important today’s ceremony is!?

When the great consummation of Shenqi is reached, the bloodline of Shenlong has been raised to the realm of Yinglong!

Among the ancient gods organized by Ye Wuya, there is no one who can match!

This time, your great-grandfather will face Ye Wuya and fight him. , to rectify the name of our Ji family!

Today, in order to regain the status of the Ji family, we will hold an ancestor worship ceremony, ask our ancestors for blessing, and see off your great-grandfather…

This kid Han Tian, as the eldest grandson of our main line, how can he only focus on his own practice? Don’t come out to meet his great-great-grandfather!?

Let other clansmen know about this, isn’t it because they say that there is a problem with the upbringing of our main line’s descendants!?”

Ji Yutang looked melancholy, he also said that he was suffering, as a father , but because of those things in the past, Ji Hantian looked down on him.

He didn’t dare to get angry with Ji Hantian, because Ji Hantian was not afraid of him at all.

At this time, a servant walked carefully behind Ji Yutang and reported, “Young Master, Young Master Hantian is unwilling to come out…

But this time, he wrote a note and asked the villain to hand it to you, saying that this is the The reason why he didn’t come, don’t go… bother him…”

Ji Yutang’s face changed, his eyes were suspicious, and Ji Rulan on the side was also puzzled.

Taking the note handed over by the servant, Ji Yutang slowly unfolded it.

When he saw the four simple words written on it, Ji Yutang was startled and quickly closed the note again!

“Brother, what’s wrong?” Ji Rulan felt something was wrong.

Ji Kangnian also turned his head and asked, “What did that kid write?”

Ji Yutang clenched the note tightly and said with a smile, “What else, he said he wants to practice.”

“Practice and practice… No matter how fast he improves his cultivation, can he have the cultivation of his great-great-great-grandfather?

Don’t take advantage of this opportunity to humbly ask his great-great-grandfather for advice, he is really arrogant and arrogant!” Ji Kangnian shook his head and sighed.

At this time, an old man wearing a golden robe with dragon pattern on a white background and with a childlike face stepped onto the high platform for sacrifice in front of the sculpture.

He turned around with a solemn and solemn expression, and said loudly, “The ceremony of offering sacrifices to the ancestors of the Ji clan has officially begun! Okay, three times of worship and nine kowtows!!” The

Hong Zhong-like voice spread through the ears of the entire Ji clan.

Ji Kangnian and Ji Yutang didn’t dare to whisper any more, and quickly followed the etiquette and bowed to the ancestor sculpture.

After the salute was over, a man wearing a black robe, looking to be in his fifties, and exuding an unconventional temperament, walked to the high platform.

Thousands of Ji clan members looked at this man with adoration and eagerness.

The white-robed old man took out three sticks of incense, handed it to the black-robed man, and said with a smile, “Pengchun, go to the Ye clan this time, I wish you a great setback for Ye Wuya’s old man, let him understand that the clan, The Shenlong clan, he is no longer the one who has the final say!”

“Thanks to the great elders, and I would like to thank the elders for cheering Pengchun so solemnly.

This time, Ji Pengchun swears in front of the ancestors… Prove that I, the Ji clan, are the worthy number one clan of the Shenlong clan!”

Ji Pengchun took the three sticks of incense with a look of embarrassment on his chest, on behalf of everyone in the clan, he stepped forward and respectfully inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Under the high stage, Ji’s elders and disciples were all excited, shouting and cheering with excitement.

Since the birth of the god of war Ye Wuya, the Ji family has not been able to return to the status of the overlord of the Shenlong clan.

The more people there are, the more aggrieved they feel, and they are stunned by the fact that they are crushed by Ye Shi, who has few people and few experts.

Today, Ji Pengchun, the number one expert in the clan, has been in seclusion for fifty years, and has finally raised his strength to the Great Perfection of Divine Revelation, and has also raised the blood of the dragon to the realm of Yinglong.

This level of strength is already a peerless master who is already the children of thousands of clans, who can’t even dream of it!

They are confident that this time Ji Pengchun’s shot, even if he can’t defeat Ye Wuya, at least he won’t be defeated!

At that time, Ji’s status will naturally return to its peak!

“Elders, brothers and compatriots in the clan, Pengchun will go to the Ye family, and we will meet Ye Wuya for a while, everyone, wait for the good news!”

Ji Pengchun calmly carried his hands on his back, and as soon as his toes stepped on the ground, there seemed to be a gust of wind , swept up his body directly!

In an instant, Ji Pengchun had already flown into the air, swiftly swept away in the northwest direction!

“Have you seen it!? That’s the power of the wind that can be found in the Yinglong realm! It can really fly!!” The Ji clan members were amazed.

Seeing her great-grandfather’s superb ability, Ji Rulan was also full of excitement, and said: “I have never seen Ye Wuya use such a skill, it seems… this time, our Ji family can really be proud of it! Isn’t it, Yutang? ”

Ji Yutang nodded with a smile when he heard what his sister said, but there was a bit of complexity in his eyes.

“At that time, I have to ask Ye Wuya to tell me where I hid my Feng’er!” Ji Rulan’s eyes were red with anger.

Ji Yutang didn’t want to say anything more, he silently turned around and walked out of the lively crowd.

He let go of his hand, opened the note sent by Ji Hantian, and glanced at the four words on it again…

“Beyond one’s own ability…”

Ji Yutang squinted, and after less than three seconds, he immediately shredded the note into scraps of paper and scattered them.

[End of this Chapter]