Ji Zhi took advantage of the cheers of the low-level monks, and secretly turned around and left. Ouyang Da looked at his lonely back, opened his mouth, and finally didn't stop him, after all, Ouyang Da also knew that he and Ji Zhi were not from the same world.

"Are you so afraid of your Ji family's relatives?" Ji Zhihuai Xiaobai wondered.

Ji Zhi smiled bitterly: "I, the acting head of a divided family, how can I be worthy of being related to a Jindan powerful person? ”

"Then will we go back to Ji's house in Northern Xinjiang now?" Xiaobai still wanted to go to Ji's house to change his exercises.

"It is estimated that the Ji family in Northern Xinjiang will not be able to go back for the time being. Ji Zhi said embarrassedly.

"What?" The reason why Xiaobai has been following Ji Zhi is to join the Ji family. Who doesn't envy the Immortal Gate?

"Because in order to buy the three of you, I spent all the money from the Lord's family. Ji Zhi said helplessly.

It turned out that in order to maintain the rule of the Zhongzhou Ji family over the divided family, they would often send their children to the divided family to take important positions. In return, Caijin resources will be distributed to the branch every year, but the assigned disciples must go to the designated place to collect them in person.

For the average separation, these possessions are better than nothing, and it is just a ritual to collect them every year. But for the barren Ji family in Northern Xinjiang, this resource is simply more important than anything else. Without these resources, it would be difficult for the Ji family in Northern Xinjiang to gain a foothold.

Moreover, Ji Zhi has always been jealous of the master's family, and there are many difficulties, only a few years in northern Xinjiang, the so-called "New Year's money" has been reduced again and again, and this year's "New Year's money", which should have been 800 Xuanjing, was pressed into half a fairy stone by the steward, a small half.

Poor Ji Zhi dragged his sick body, and the old Yang Lao ran for nearly a thousand miles, and there were constant difficulties and obstacles all the way, waiting for a sentence from the outer door steward: "Do you want love." ”

"The Ji family in Northern Xinjiang obviously has a family head, but the family sent me to be the acting head of the family, which is simply forcing me to a dead end. Ji Zhi was still indignant.

"Stop, stop, stop, so where should we go now, we can't go into the wilderness and become the king of the mountain, right?"

"The Ji family still has to go back, because Ling'er-Xiaohuang and Xiaohua may go to the Ji family to find us. Ji Zhichengzhu said in his chest. But in fact, Xiao Huang Xiaohua and Ling'er were playing all over Northern Xinjiang, and they had already forgotten about Ji Zhi.

"So what about that half of the immortal stone?" Xiao Bai was full of question marks.

"There are only a few channels that can make money in this northern Xinjiang, alchemy, casting soldiers.... Wait, when it comes to casting soldiers, I seem to have forgotten something..."Ji Zhi said suddenly.

"By the way, what about the stick that Elder Yang gave me?

It is said that this dead wood has also been moldy for eight lifetimes, and I met Ji Zhiyang and the old grandsons. was first beaten by Yang Lao's life-threatening blow, and his whole body was broken, half dead, and only the core of the tree remained. was inserted in the dung pit by Yang Lao, contaminated with filth, and his cultivation was scattered, and now he is still lying in the ice and snow.

"I was in a hurry to save you, but I was afraid that the Blood Transformation Sect would pursue me, so I was in a hurry, so..." Xiaobai also said embarrassedly.

"Then let's go find it first, if we can't save it, we can also sell it to the Elixir Sect. Ji Zhi said with bad intentions.

In this way, Ji Zhi ran out of the west gate of the exorcism gate alone, looking at the corpses and ruins all over the ground, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. And Xiaobai changed his mount, ran the "Dragon Method", and slept soundly.

The Exorcism Gate was only seventy miles away from the altar of the Blood Sect, but as soon as Ji Zhi left the Exorcism Gate, he found a problem - he didn't know the way, so he could only wander around the mountains, because he knew that Xiaobai couldn't wake up once he fell asleep, and he didn't know what was wrong.

It was getting late in the mountains, the remnant sun was slowly sinking westward, and the snow-capped mountains were stacked in the distance, and the twilight haze shrouded the dilapidated ghost city. In the distance, jackdaws cried, and the shadows in the blurred grass were full of ghosts, and the green light flickered, which was terrifying.

Ji Zhi lay lazily on a branch of cedar, watching the gray and dirty snow falling on his face, but he didn't want to wipe it. A dignified late-stage spiritual monk no longer shies away from the cold and heat, but what about his heart? Can he be like his steely body, not afraid of terrible loneliness? In just a few days, from a mere mortal, to today he can be compared with the life and death of the heroes of Northern Xinjiang, is his heart happy or sad?

Ji Zhi didn't know these questions himself, his heart had never been so empty, he was lying there, his mind was blank. "Now it's just me..."Ji Zhi's heart has been surrounded by this empty and meaningless sentence. The long night was hard to see, and he couldn't sleep anymore, Ji Zhi got up and tried in vain to do something.

There was a wolf howling in the distance, and Ji Zhi jumped up with joy, it was them.

A group of pitch-black wild wolves, led by a silver-white wolf king, surrounded more than a dozen bison. Although the bison is only a mortal level, the strength of an adult male bison is comparable to that of the early stage of the spirit level.

Although the wolf king has the strength of the mid-spiritual level, he does not dare to act rashly for a while. It howled, trying to scare the bull away and hunt the calf that had no ability to resist, but not to attract a killing god.

How could the beasts that could thrive in the north be so easy to deal with, and several big bulls immediately formed a formation and surrounded the calves and cows in the middle.

How can the authority of the wolf king be provoked, the white wolf king can only lead by example and lead the wolves to take risks alone. Several bulls immediately pointed at the wolf king with their horns, and the white wolf king's blood-red eyes showed a disdainful gaze, and a few bites broke the throat of a bull, and easily dodged the impact of other bulls, and a group of black wolves entered the herd, tearing and biting them.

"Moo", a huge bull roared into the sky, and a group of bulls unwillingly whispered, spreading the encirclement, and several old cows voluntarily walked out and fell to the ground. The remaining cattle retreated and fled.

The White Wolf King is no longer chasing, as a demon beast, it also knows the truth that the bird hides the bow, killing all the cattle does not do its own race, just enough meat to eat.

But Ji Zhi didn't think so, he saw more than a dozen black wolves in the early stage of the spirit level gnawing on the corpses of cattle under the leadership of a majestic white wolf king, and he was overjoyed - the chicken blood and yin qi he devoured had been exhausted, and his strength had plummeted, and now he needed to replenish it.

He immediately rushed out and smashed the head of a black wolf with a single punch. The poor spirit-level demon beast was killed by Ji Zhi with a punch, and he couldn't even wail. The wolves were caught off guard, and Ji Zhi took the opportunity to kill two wolves in a row. Only then did the White Wolf King react and roared angrily, and the remaining seven or eight black wolves surrounded Ji Zhi.

Ji Zhi was also a little difficult for a while, his martial arts were too weak, and there was no way to use the secret method because the chicken blood and yin qi were exhausted, so he could only fight hand-to-hand.

The black wolf surrounded Ji Zhi and roared tentatively, not daring to step forward. The wolf king stared at Ji Zhi with hateful bloody eyes, his lover had just died under Ji Zhi's surprise attack, and Ji Zhi was stared at in the heart.

With a long howl, the black wolf immediately rushed forward desperately, desperately entangled Ji Zhi. The White Wolf King's long howl did not stop, and with his roar, a crescent moon in the sky slowly turned bloody, casting endless blood light.

", what is this..."Ji Zhihu struck three blows, picked up a wolf corpse, broke through the encirclement, and ran away.