Chapter 340: Taishang Keqing
The ancient power of the wheel of the sea was out of phase, and it shocked all the women present, and this method is rarely cultivated in today's world.
Legend has it that each of these phases has a mysterious power, which is completely different from the power of normal cultivation, and it is impossible to guess at all.
And the bright moon rising from the sea is even more famous through the ages, and many of the great powers in ancient times have cultivated this kind of heterogeneous phase, and they are very famous in the Eastern Wilderness.
Ji Haoyue stood there calmly, like a breeze, like flowing clouds, with the tide behind her, very indifferent on the surface, but a little panicked in her heart.
Even if it's a demi-saint-level powerhouse, at least a little reaction to his own vision, right?
Could it really be as Xiao Zu said, this black rat is still a holy beast that is rare in the ages?
After standing for a while, I found that the black rat was still in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ji Haoyue coughed lightly, and said unhurriedly: "The seniors are unfathomable, and the juniors are out of reach, I don't know if the seniors are willing to be my Ji family's guests?"
Before Yi Bai could speak, he immediately made his own conditions: "The seniors are high-spirited and bright, and some vulgar things may not be liked, but my Ji family business is not exempt from vulgarity, and I can give 100,000 catties to my seniors every month." ”
"If the seniors have any other special hobbies, talk to the subordinates, and my Ji family will take what they want, and do my best to serve the seniors. ”
"My Ji family's scripture collection pavilion is also open to all seniors!"
Yi Bai smiled, it is worthy of being cultivated by a big family, and it is good to speak to useful people: "If I accept your Ji family's things, will I have to work hard for your Ji family?"
Ji Haoyue had a warm smile on her face: "Where did the seniors say this? These things are just my Ji family's respect for the seniors!"
"I can assure you that we will not interfere in the personal activities of our predecessors. ”
Yi Bai is face is full of disbelief, you are fooling, continue to fool!
Ji Haoyue's painting style changed: "Of course, if the seniors are bored, they can guide us and others in their spare time." ”
"If the seniors don't like to teach their disciples, I know that you are chic and uninhibited, you can also go to the major industries under the name of my Ji family to supervise and inspect, such as ...... Huanxi Building. ”
Facing the meaningful smile of this god son, Yi Bai thought for a second and nodded seriously: "Okay!"
As a family of holy lands with a long heritage, it has its own set of guest system, and a named protector like Yi Bai belongs to Ji Haoyue, and his salary is naturally counted on his head.
In the future, he will also be regarded as Yi Bai's boss.
After a few days, Yi Bai moved to the sacred mountain exclusive to Ji Haoyue.
Of course, there are also many guests here, and after a night, they recognized Yi Bai as the boss, and even generously donated their salaries to him for safekeeping.
After Yizheng's refusal, Yi Bai informed him that in the future, half of their food would be given to him as a mental loss fee.
Within a few days, Mofu became a meeting place for all the guests, all kinds of delicacies that had never been seen before, and cute and well-behaved maids with attractive clothes.
Of course, since these strong people have been selected as the guest ministers of the gods, they are definitely not ordinary people, what kind of food and beauty want?
The key is still the strong, in this era when the emperor is not out, the saint is invincible. To be able to get the guidance of a saint is simply a matter of accumulating virtue in a previous life.
In this way, the ink garden is full of visitors every day.
Yi Bai does not refuse to come, this delicious thing must be shared to be more flavorful.
......
Standing at the gate of the picturesque ink garden and imagining the scene inside, the more Ji Ziyue thought about it, the more angry she became.
A good mountain range of the son of God, there is no fairy aura like the legendary powerful cave, and the fairy is in the dust.
Now the miasma of smoke caused by the so-called holy rat!
Can such a thing be sanctified?
Ji Ziyue always felt that this black rat must be a liar, and when he came to their Ji family, he came to deceive the little girl's innocent body, which was definitely not a good thing.
Justice will know, but it will never be absent!
When the brave wins in a narrow encounter, Ji Ziyue decided to sacrifice her ego and challenge this holy rat head-on to expose his true colors.
Then he clenched his small fist, took two steps forward, kicked the door open, and rushed in violently.
A miracle happened!
Her little head was kicked more than a dozen times in a row, and she was kicked out of the door directly, and she was still alive with a blue nose and swollen face and was carried to Ji Haoyue to complain.
"Woo, brother, I was beaten!", Ji Ziyue looked at her favorite brother pitifully.
Ji Haoyue looked at it carefully, and barely recognized that this woman seemed to be her own sister: "Hmm... Who hit it?"
Flattening her mouth, Ji Ziyue felt extremely aggrieved, even her father had never beaten her since she was a child, and now she couldn't recognize herself when she was beaten: "Woo woo, who else can it be, it's that holy rat, I went to the door to ask for advice, and I was beaten like this!"
"Brother, is it okay for you to deduct his salary?"
This time, even if he used the family forbidden weapon, he was beaten without resistance, and Ziyue probably understood the strength of the black rat.
She knew the importance of a Sendai Quadruple Heavenly Great Sage to her brother, but she didn't mention the idea of expelling the black rat from the Ji family.
Originally, in the face of the coquettishness of her eccentric elf beautiful and cute sister, Ji Haoyue was defenseless.
But now, looking at this pig's head, Ji Haoyue's mind is very clear: "Have you forgotten what your brother taught you?"
Ji Ziyue rubbed her face and replied weakly: "When you encounter a soft persimmon, you must fight quickly, otherwise it will change later! When you encounter a hard stubble, you must learn to be humble!"
"So what did you do today? Kick the door! Provoke in public! And call him a liar?"
"Shengwei can't be humiliated!If it weren't for your fate, Mr. Moyu has a good temper, I would probably be burning paper money for you now!", Ji Haoyue felt a little funny.
Even if someone is a liar, can you provoke a liar who can successfully deceive the entire Ji family?
"Woo woo woo, brother, I was wrong!"
Seeing her sister's sadness crying and being taught a lesson, Ji Haoyue shook her head helplessly, stretched out her hand and touched her sister's head: "It's good to know that you are wrong, go back and recuperate." I went to apologize to my seniors, apologized, and the matter passed. ”
Waiting for her sister to leave crying, Ji Haoyue sighed, didn't say anything, but was a little dissatisfied in her heart.
Eat me, drink me, play with me, and now beat my sister?
However, what about dissatisfaction? In the era of the end of the law, there has not been a single saint in the major holy land dynasties for thousands of years, and only some of the older generation are still alive.
Now the Ji family has inexplicably one more saint of the demon clan, and the life span of the demon clan is known to be long, and his descendants will not be able to say that they will need him to protect him in the future.
Who dares to offend?
The days have calmed down again, and the shemale and shemale clans are mortal enemies, but as long as you are strong enough, you can still become each other's guests.
What about the family of the Great Emperor? Pride, face, and all the demons are empty, and interests are the most secure bond.
On this day, a major event occurred in the Eastern Wilderness, and the tomb of the Qing Emperor, the only one who became an emperor in the post-wilderness ancient era, was born.