Ji Changyu was silent, and there was always a gentle smile on his face, but if you looked closely, you could see the fingers that were constantly twisting under his sleeves.

In fact, as a brother who is nearly 100 years old with the younger siblings below, he really doesn't have to care too much about the younger siblings below. After all, whether it is from cultivation to qualifications, or from strength and experience, he is one of the best.

However, if he wants to return to the Ji family to compete for the position of the head of the Ji Zhou Ji family, he needs the support of his brothers and sisters in the clan.

Yes, Ji Changyu not only wants to become the next Shaozhou Lord of Ningzhou Continent's Mansion, but also wants to take Ji Zhou's Ji family into his hands.

Therefore, this seventh sister, who is very talented in cultivation and is loved by the eldest princess of Yuanning and Ji Tianyang, came into his eyes.

If you can win over Ji Changge for your own use, it is equivalent to killing the two brothers Ji Changqing and Ji Changjue and pulling them into their own camp.

After all, these three brothers and sisters have a very deep relationship.

Moreover, Ji Changyu glanced at Ji Changsheng lightly, according to the rumors of the people he left in the Ji family, this fourth brother with the qualification of Tianlinggen had voted for the name of Ji Changxi Ji Ba, the descendant of the Ji family.

Ji Changqing was anxious, and didn't think much about it, just seeing Ji Changyu give the third-order spirit horse to his sister, he pulled Ji Changge's sleeve and wanted her to accept it.

At this time, when he came back to his senses, Ji Changqing frowned slightly, his eyes sank, and he glanced at Ji Changyu, unhappy in his heart, only a third-order spirit horse, just like pulling over Ge'er, he didn't take his sister seriously.

In Ji Changqing's eyes, what did Ji Changyu calculate, the position of the young continent lord of the Continent Lord's Mansion should be his sister's. Unless your sister doesn't want it, otherwise, whoever wants it, then rely on their ability to grab it!

He shook his palm, turned his head and glanced at Helan Zhenren, thinking that he had secretly come to him on the night he first arrived in the imperial capital and gave him the exercises.

His face was cold, and his expression became more determined.

And here Ji Changge had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he had already made a decision for a moment.

She wanted to become the Continent Lord's Mansion and even the elders of the Ji Clan, not the head of the family.

After all, she worked hard to build her own power, not to fight for power.

Instead, he wanted to be able to protect himself and the relatives he cared about in the future throne competition, and it was also to be able to freely travel to other continents in the future and travel the entire Qingyun Realm to lay the foundation.

"The long song is disrespectful. However, the training of personal guards is not the work of Changge. Ji Changge took the Lingma ring, his mind was not revealed, and he smiled, "My personal guards are all trained by Commander Xu, if the eldest brother can see it, I will go back and let Commander Xu go to the eldest brother to listen to the order." ”

As he spoke, a pair of rippling peach blossom eyes met the eyes of Changyu last season, and when his eyes touched, countless messages were transmitted, and an agreement was reached in an instant.

Ji Changyu's expression relaxed invisibly, his eyes were as calm as water, and his voice was warm, "I'm not in a hurry, Seventh Sister is concerned about her own affairs first." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Zhenren, the Jindan Grand Monk behind him, and said with a smile, "If you have time, just let that Commander Xu find Uncle Wen." ”

The fingers like white jade pointed slightly at Wen Zhenren, the movements were elegant, full of the bearing of the children of the family, like a lotus flower out of the mud and not stained, with a noble posture and heartbreaking.

After listening to Ji Changyu's words, Ji Changge's expression was soothing, and he pursed his lips and smiled obediently.

Ji Changsheng's expression changed again and again, and he watched the two of them reach a tacit understanding in an instant. He wanted to stop the cooperation between the two, but when he looked at the people around him, he still chose to remain silent.

Ji Changjing looked at Ji Changge puzzled, and then looked at Ji Changyu, his face was thoughtful, and he touched the spirit horse ring given by the eldest brother on his wrist, which also signed a third-order rouge horse.

Shao Jin on the side smiled clearly, and felt that wherever he went, whether it was in Jin Rui Kingdom or in the Qinglan Dynasty, these disciples of the Xiuzhen family were all the same to compete for fame and fortune, form gangs, and use all kinds of means.

After everyone gathered, under the leadership of Ji Changyu, they decided to go to Liuli Valley to get some white polya wood soil yuan crystals and bring them back to cultivate some elixirs.

The metacrystals of the white polyp wood soil, which is the most essential part of the white polyp wood soil, is also the source of the white polyp wood soil. A nail-sized white polyp wood soil element crystal, after good cultivation, can slowly grow and generate more white polyp wood soil, helping to catalyze ripening and even mutate elixirs.

As soon as he entered the valley, a male cultivator stopped everyone with an expressionless face and looked at everyone unscrupulously with his divine sense.

Ji Changge and the others were about to be angry, and Ji Changyu took the lead in stopping everyone.

The expression on Ji Changyu's face was indescribable, he silently clenched his fists and spoke first, "Palace Master." ”

The man was stunned, and put away the long knife in his hand, "Senior nephew Ji." ”

The tone was light.

'Gong Shizu?'

Ji Changyu's call made everyone's faces change.

Only then did Ji Changge remember that Ji Changyu was also a disciple of Qinglan Academy, and the person who even he had to call his ancestor must be a big man in Qinglan Academy.

Ji Changge's heart sank, his eyes were crisp, and he glanced at the man.

A rather deserted young man.

The face is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is in the middle of building the foundation.

A man with a temperament like cold jade, clear and transparent, but cold to the bones, slightly raised eyebrows, implying a bit of indescribable luxury and domineering.

Dressed in a black robe, his expression was indifferent.

"Sorry, rude. ”

His voice was as cold as himself, like ice spring water in winter, cool to the heart.

The tone is still casual and light.

At least Ji Changge didn't hear any sincere apologies from it.

Ah, very arrogant people.

Yes, after only a few words of contact and Ji Changyu's attitude, Ji Changge has already seen the arrogance and domineering of this cold man.

However, Ji Changyu called him "Palace Master Ancestor", and the most famous palace surname is the Prince of the Palace of the opposite sex.

"I don't know why the ancestor stopped the nephew?" Ji Changyu frowned, as if he was a little jealous, but his tone was very peaceful.

The cold face of the ancestor of the palace, Gong Jingcheng, remained unchanged.

"Click. ”

The long knife in his hand was easily plunged into the ground by him.

I saw a knife go down, almost half a meter deep.

"Buzz. ”

The blade vibrates, and a bright white light is reflected on the blade surface, with a golden light flickering slightly.

He stood upright, his body straight, like an ancient sword in its sheath, exuding unbridled domineering. The body opened and closed widely, just blocking their way.

In front of him was a buzzing spirit knife.

"Let's go get the white polya. Gong Jingcheng asked and answered himself, and decided domineeringly, without taking into account everyone's emotions at all.

Hearing this, Ji Changjing, who is the most willful and delicate on weekdays, stomped his feet angrily, and because of the eldest brother's expression, he didn't dare to say anything, but his expression was not very good-looking.

Ji Changge looked at Gong Jingcheng and was slightly surprised, such a temperament could actually grow up and cultivate to the foundation building period in the cultivation realm. How rich does this family background have to be to raise such a freewheeling person, well, it should be a person with no emotional intelligence.

Regardless of everyone's reaction, he pointed his finger forward and motioned for Ji Changyu to lead the way.