On the way to Tassel City.

City of Ten Thousand Winds.

The ancestral land of the Ji family.

The huge door slowly opened.

Out of it came a sturdy teenager.

At the center of the young man's eyebrows, a red light flashed, and the shape of the light was the image of the tiger god Ji Hu.

"Five...... Five Sons ......"

A young boy who was guarding outside the ancestral land and was decorated by a young sacrificial apprentice stammered:

"The head of the house woke you up...... After that, go see him first......"

That sturdy young man is naturally Ji Zhenyuan, the only bloodline recognized by the inscription of Ji Hushen.

"I see"

Ji Zhenyuan nodded and strode away.

The apprentice boy who had been watching Ji Zhenyuan leave exclaimed:

"The fifth prince is so powerful, it's like seeing the city lord. ”

Ji Zhenyuan rode the black-hoofed snowtailed beast that had been prepared for a long time and rushed towards the city, and he couldn't help but be excited in his heart.

I didn't go to my father Ji Qi for the first time.

Instead, he rushed to the Rain Garden.

"Mother, Third Brother"

Ji Zhenyuan exclaimed excitedly.

No one responded.

"Hey, why aren't you there?"

Ji Zhenyuan said strangely.

"Squeak"

Cheng Xuanqing's door was pushed open.

A slight chill came.

It's not really cold, it's the kind of emptiness that no one lives in to take care of.

A bad feeling rose in Ji Zhenyuan's heart, and he hurriedly turned around and rushed to Ji Baisu's house.

No one.

"And Cheng Shi......"

Ji Zhenyuan seemed to grasp the last glimmer of hope.

On the way, the frightened people of Ji Mansion avoided Ji Zhenyuan with an anxious face, and they all looked at Ji Zhenyuan with strange faces.

Everyone knows that this talented fifth prince is closest to the third son of the Ji family.

Everyone is afraid that Ji Zhenyuan, who knows the truth, will harm the pond fish.

There was still no one in the humble hut.

Ji Zhenyuan clenched his fists tightly and rushed out like the wind.

Mother, third brother, Cheng Shi, where did they go, and why were those people so weird?

"Stop, where did Madame and the third son go?"

Ji Zhenyuan grabbed a trembling maid and asked.

After Ji Zhenyuan got the inscription of Ji Hushen, he naturally had a kind of coercion.

The maidservant stammered the rumors she had heard.

The entire city of Ten Thousand Winds knew what had happened in front of the Dharma Protector.

The third son of the Ji family was tortured to death by the Dharma Protector Division, Cheng Yuanjing made a big fuss with the Dharma Protector Division, and a mysterious master of Mosheng Pagoda, Yi Tang Master, defeated the Xiang family master with one move, and the city lord appeared......

In Ji Zhenyuan's eyes, anger and tears coexisted.

Before the maid finished speaking, Ji Zhenyuan turned around and ran away.

The Yinhuo Court is a separate courtyard for the second lady and Ji Yan and Ji Kong.

At this time, Ji Kong's room is in the room.

Mrs. Xiang, Ji Yan, Ni Mengxin, and a teenager who looks younger.

Himekong was deposed, and although he had woken up, his face was unusually pale.

"Xiao'er, you can come to see your brother, my aunt is very happy. ”

Mrs. Xiang said on the side.

The young man is the well-known genius of the Xiang family, Xiang Xiao, Mrs. Xiang's nephew.

"Auntie......"

Xiang Xiao was about to speak.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Madam, Fifth Prince Ji broke into the Yinhuo Court. ”

A voice came in.

"Presumptuous"

Mrs. Xiang's face turned cold, and she said hatefully:

"The Cheng family dared to bully my Xiang family like this. ”

Xiang Xiao said on the side:

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll meet this Ji Zhenyuan. ”

"Xiao Er......"

Mrs. Xiang couldn't stop it.

Xiang Xiao had already walked out.

The crowd hurried out. Although Mrs. Xiang was worried about Xiang Xiao in her mouth, she was not very worried in her heart.

Xiang Xiao is a genius of the Xiang family, and his talent is not inferior to Cheng Yuanjing back then, and Xiang Xiao is not like Ji Yan and Ji Kong, who need to wait for the Tiger God to enter the Mosheng Pagoda before cultivating.

Xiang Xiao worshipped a hall master of Mosheng Pagoda as a teacher when he was young, and now he has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Wolf Worship Realm, and he really has a chance of winning against Ji Zhenyuan, who only relies on the power of blood.

Ji Zhenyuan returned to his normal appearance when he rushed into the Yinhuo Garden, and his military life made Ji Zhenyuan's self-control ability very much improved.

"Ji Yan...... The Wicked Woman ......"

After Ji Zhenyuan rushed into the courtyard, he stared at Ji Yan and Mrs. Xiang tightly, his eyes were like poisonous tigers.

Even Ni Mengxin, who was affected next to him, turned pale.

"Ji Zhenyuan, dare to be so presumptuous when you come to the Yinhuo Court"

Xiang Xiao sneered and said.

"Xiang Xiao?"

Ji Zhenyuan noticed the young man standing in front of him.

"Get out of here"

Ji Zhenyuan shouted angrily, and threw a punch hard, and the fist was still burning with red flames, and the tiger-headed phantom in the flames seemed to be roaring.

Xiang Xiao's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly accumulated the true qi of his whole body, and he also punched out without fancy.

The skinny fist exudes an astonishing aura.

"Bang"

There was a muffled sound.

There was also the sound of bones cracking in the midst of a dull sound.

Xiang Xiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, threw his body backwards, and fell to the ground heavily.

"Since you came out, then even you will be beaten. ”

The red light on Ji Zhenyuan's eyebrows slowly dimmed, and Ji Zhenyuan rushed towards Xiang Xiao.

If Xiang Xiao may have narrowly defeated the original Ji Zhenyuan, then Ji Zhenyuan, who has obtained the seed of the Ji Tiger God Inscription, is not something he can fight against.

"Magaki, stop. ”

A familiar voice exploded in the courtyard.

Before Ji Zhenyuan could rush over, he was dragged into the air by an invisible force, and finally fell into the hands of Ji Qi, who appeared.

Ji Qi raised his hand and waved it, sending a true qi to Xiang Xiao, and at the same time, a jade bottle fell into Mrs. Xiang's hand.

"Xiang Xiao is fine, just feed him a Qingshen Pill and rest for two hours. ”

After speaking, Ji Qi grabbed Ji Zhenyuan, who was silent and only cared about resisting, and left.

At the door of Ji Qi's study.

"Sir, Makaki has arrived. ”

Ji Qi said respectfully at the door, and in his serious light of excitement.

Although he was resentful of his father, he noticed that his father was so respectful to the unknown "gentleman" in the study, and Ji Zhenyuan didn't dare to lose his temper.

can make the city lord of Wanfeng City, Ji Qigong, call Mr. respectfully, and the first person at the beginning, Cheng Lingjue, did not have such treatment.

"Let him come in, you go first! Let me talk to this kid. ”

There was an old voice from inside, but just listening to the tone felt like an old and unorthodox one.

"Yes, sir"

Ji Qi glanced at Ji Zhenyuan and turned to leave.

Ji Zhenyuan pushed the door and entered.

In the chair that only my father could make, there was an old man dressed in tatters.

"Boy, I'm the Shou engraved of Beilongshan, do you want to recognize me as a master?"

The old man's first words.

Ji Zhenyuan's anger towards the Xiang family in his heart was not gone, so he shook his head "Hurt the pond fish".

"Hey, the kid has a bit of a temper"

The old man who claimed to be Shou engraved became interested, changed his posture and squatted on the chair, and continued to follow the good path:

"You have to think clearly, Beilong Mountain is more than a hundred times stronger than some bullshit Mosheng Tower!"

Although Mosheng Pagoda is a sect, it is actually the absolute controller within this 10,000 miles, just like the royal family in the territory of Luoguo, but Mosheng Pagoda is more transcendent and does not personally manage the territory under its jurisdiction.

More than 100 times stronger than Mosheng Tower?

This time Ji Zhenyuan did not refuse, and the two spent a long time.

Ji Zhenyuan gritted his teeth and said:

"Give me five years, and after five years I'll go to Beilong Mountain. ”

"Good"

The old man also simply threw Ji Zhenyuan a yellow book and said:

"I'll pick you up in five years, and I'll practice Divine Slaughter well. ”

The next moment, the old man's longevity disappeared directly.

Ji Zhenyuan was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, hugged the classic book "Divine Slaughter", and said in a low voice:

"Five years, brother, I will avenge you. ”