Chapter 607: The Law of Destruction

"According to the rules of the Wu clan, when you see me, you should bow to the junior, instead of being disrespectful at my doorstep. Whether I deserve to die or not, it's not up to any of you to judge. I will stay here for the next few days, the one who took the lead in stirring up trouble just now is just a lesson, if anyone commits it again, he will be killed!" Ji Zi'an glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and his tone was like a cold winter wind.

Everyone fell silent, but obviously not because they thought that what Ji Zi'an said was reasonable, but because they were afraid of his power.

After a while, a woman's voice trembled: "I...... We are all members of the Wu clan, why do you do this to us? Do you want to kill all your own people?"

With this woman taking the lead, echoing voices came from below one after another: "That is, do you even want to kill your own people?"

"You still don't admit that you're cold-blooded and murderous?"

"You don't deserve to be a witch!"

"That's right, you don't deserve to be a Wu Clan, get out of the Wu Clan!"

"Shut up for me!" was really tired of listening to these noisy voices, and Ji Zi'an roared in an extremely suppressed voice.

Everyone immediately shut up again, they didn't want to be suffocated by Ji Zi Ansheng like the guy who passed out.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to say that I am not worthy to be a witch, and now you are asking me if I am going to kill all my clansmen? My patience is limited, now, get out of the way for me immediately, whoever is one step slower, I will kill whoever is slow!" Ji Zi'an's voice was still flat and cold, but it was a little more tyrannical and bloodthirsty than before.

This really frightened people, looking at his pale face and red eyes, and saying cold threatening words like ice edges, everyone immediately scattered, and didn't even dare to turn their heads back.

It wasn't until the last two people dragged the unconscious man out of Ji Zi'an's sight that Ji Zi'an's straight body suddenly bent down.

"Poofโ€”"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and he clutched his chest with one hand, and held his staff with the other to borrow strength, but he didn't fall.

"Ji Gongzi ......"

"Brother Ji......"

Painting Allure and Cang Wunian called out distressedly and hurriedly supported him.

Ji Zi'an took a few breaths, wiped the black blood from his mouth fiercely, and said, "It's okay, help me go back to the house." โ€

When she returned to the room, Ji Jinlan had already woken up, and like Ji Ziran, her eyes were blank at first, and then she couldn't cry after seeing her biological parents who she hadn't seen for many years.

Before entering the bedroom, Ji Zi'an motioned for Hua Chengcheng and Cang Wunian to let go of their hands, so that others would not see the clues and worry about him.

Seeing his father wake up, he didn't care about the physical discomfort, and ran over a little staggeringly, kneeling in front of Ji Jinlan's bed with a "poof" and choked up: "Dad, Dad, the child is not filial, the child is too late!"

Ji Jinlan's eyes were a little cloudy, but he still recognized his son at first sight, the only son he had high hopes for.

He wanted to reach out and touch his face, but he couldn't do anything with all his body.

As if there was a heart between father and son, Ji Zi'an immediately grabbed Ji Jinlan's hand and put his palm on his face.

"Zi'an...... Zi'an ...... My baby...... Dad thought it was ...... Never to be seen again...... You......" Ji Jinlan's voice sounded three points weaker than Ji Ziran.

"Dad, it's the uselessness of the child, causing my father and cousin to suffer so much!" Ji Zi'an's tears that he had endured for a long time finally flowed out, this was the first time that Hua Chengcheng and Cang Wunian had seen this man cry.

"Don't cry...... No...... Your mistake ......" Ji Jinlan was distressed, because not to mention Cang Wunian and painting Allure, even he, who was an old man, had hardly seen Ji Zi'an cry.

"Dad, Dad......" Ji Zi'an had a lot of things to say, but at this time, he was choked in his throat, and he just wanted to call his father over and over again. Although he had been mentally prepared and knew that Ji Jinlan's time was short, he was still afraid, afraid that if this man closed his eyes again, he would never have a chance to call his father again.

Ji Jinlan's fingers moved slightly, as if she wanted to soothe Ji Zi'an's face, and it took a long time before she spoke: "Child, now...... Not the time to cry...... You, you should know...... Daddy Seal in ...... In the dantian, the key is ...... Took ......"

Ji Zi'an nodded hurriedly, "I know, I know, it was Yu Chonghua who did it, he wanted to open the door of ten thousand Gu, he wanted to push the entire Wu clan into hell." โ€

Ji Jinlan closed her eyes and affirmed Ji Zi'an's statement.

"Jin Lan, you and Ziran have just woken up, let's rest first, and talk about these things when you get better, okay?" Feng Ge's heart was already like a few rolls in a frying pot, looking at her son and grandson like this, she really wanted to be able to bear it for them.

Ji Jinlan sighed and looked at Feng Ge and Ji Yan, "Mother, father, child...... Know, yourself...... The deadline has arrived...... Children are not filial...... No...... Serve my father and mother left and right......"

"Don't talk about Jin Lan, don't talk about it......" Feng Ge and Ji Yan cried again.

Ji Jinlan took a few breaths with difficulty, and then looked at Ji Zi'an, "Zi'an, Yu Chonghua...... Must die...... Not for my father, but for ...... The whole Wu clan ......"

"Dad, I know, I know, I will definitely kill him!" Ji Zi'an said with hatred while crying.

Ji Jinlan closed his eyes, obviously disagreeing with Ji Zi'an's attitude at this time, he knew his son, and he knew that most of the hatred in Ji Zi'an was for himself and for Ji Ziran.

"Zi'an...... There is one thing, Dad must ...... Now say ......," Ji Jinlan said with great difficulty but insistence.

"Dad, you say, the children are listening!" Ji Zi'an replied hurriedly.

However, Ji Jinlan did not speak immediately, but hesitantly looked at Hua Chengcheng, Cang Wunian and Qiao Sanniang.

"Dad, they are my friends and people I can trust. Ji Zi'an saw Ji Jinlan's concern and hurriedly explained.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ji Jinlan's eyes, when Ji Zi'an was young, in order to let him concentrate on learning witchcraft, he was very strict with him, and hardly let him have more contact with other friends.

As his son grew up, he found that his approach seemed to be a bit excessive, because Ji Zi'an's personality became a little withdrawn, even though he no longer hindered his son's interaction with others, but Ji Zi'an had already become dislike of interacting with others.

Originally, he thought that his son would never have friends other than his cousin, but he didn't expect that he would return to the Wu Clan after a thousand years and bring back three of them at once, and he still trusted them so much.

After being surprised, he was relieved, Ji Jinlan believed in his son's vision, since he said so, it means that these people can be completely trusted.

In fact, Ji Zi'an trusted Huacheng and Cang Wunian, but his heart was fluctuating so much now that he completely ignored that Qiao Sanniang did not belong to the ranks worthy of his full trust.

"Back then...... My ...... and yours Uncle, and ...... Several elders found out that the gods would ...... The Law of Destruction......" Ji Jinlan breathed with difficulty.

"The method of destruction of the gods?" Ji Zi'an was stunned.

"Yes, if you want to destroy him, you have to ...... Let him...... Contact, a ...... The purest ...... Soul...... so that he can be washed away...... body, tyrannical ...... Killing intent ......," Ji Jinlan continued.

"The purest soul?" Ji Zi'an frowned, a touch of uneasiness crossed his heart, "What is the purest soul?"

Ji Jinlan closed her eyes, "This...... I don't know...... Perhaps, there is great love in the heart...... No hatred, no hatred...... Never, impossible...... Falling...... Demon Dao, this, is ...... The purest ...... Soul ......"

"Then if there is such a person, what should he do to destroy the god general?" Ji Zi'an asked hurriedly.

Ji Jinlan's eyes showed a trace of sadness, her lips moved, and she couldn't bear to spit out four words: "Together...... ...... end"

These four words were like a hammer, smashing on the hearts of several people present except Qiao Sanniang.

They knew that Ji Jinlan's so-called "ending up together" was actually a very euphemistic statement, like Shenjiang, a puppet that had formed its own wisdom over the years, and could control the power of ten thousand Gu, how could it be so simple as ending up together.

I'm afraid that the person with the purest soul will be wiped out when he touches the god general, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.

With great love in the heart, no hatred and no hatred, it is impossible to fall into the devil's way. There may be such people, or gods, or even demons and beards in this world, but ...... Where to look? If you find it, you will be wiped out, this kind of thing, even if the other party is willing, who can bear it?

"Dad, is there no other way to do it besides this method?" Ji Zi'an instinctively wanted to ignore that cruel method.

Ji Jinlan sighed, "Maybe there is...... But...... That's more than this method...... It is even more impossible to achieve ......"

"What method?" this time it wasn't Ji Zi'an who asked, but several other people together.

Ji Jinlan tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Let him ...... Willingly...... Confess the Lord and Surrender ......"

Sure enough, this method is even more impossible.

If you want an evil thing that already has spiritual wisdom and has extremely strong strength to willingly accept the lord and surrender, how much power does the "master" itself have to be, and how many times more evil than this evil thing? It is estimated that even if the ancestor who refined the god general in the first place is alive, it may no longer be able to make the current god general accept the Lord willingly.

If there is really anyone in the world today who can make God confess and surrender, I am afraid that except for the Demon Venerable Kunxiu, he can not think of a second person.

But the gods will match the demons? Isn't that a boost for your own people to ascend to bliss early?