After receiving the privilege promised by Mo Yunyi personally, Ji Changkong was overjoyed, and then realized that his already weak body had already reached its limit after two days of torture.

He is not like other sons of the Ji family, he does not have a strong body like them, although Ji Changkong, who has been weak and sickly since he was a child, has tenacious willpower, but unfortunately he does not have a body commensurate with it.

The moment Mo Yunyi gave his promise, Ji Changkong was really relieved, and fatigue followed, and he couldn't stop it. Ji Changkong finally decided to leave the Tibetan Scripture Building for the time being, and go back to make up for his body first.

A little stars dotted the night sky, Ji Changkong came to the familiar dining room, got himself some food and went back to make up for a good night's sleep.

Second, Ji Changkong still came to the Scripture Pavilion early.

Unlike the previous two days, this time Ji Changkong no longer secretly paid attention to the treasure land in the east corner that Ji Yueqing and Ji Xiaolian's small group of people guarded, but carefully read the classics that had been ignored before about the foundation of Tianshi, and worked those scriptures that Ji Jiaerlang would not waste a little time.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

These basic classics of the heavenly scholars are actually very important, which Ji Changkong has long understood. I don't know these most basic things, it's not easy to know the secrets and obscure words on those secrets and secrets, and he didn't work hard in this area two days ago, because he knew that the secrets were more important to him, so he chose to avoid this part temporarily.

With Mo Yunyi's permission, Ji Changkong didn't have to worry about not being able to see the secrets and secret skills of the Heavenly Priests in the Scripture Collector's Building in the future, so he regained this part of the most easily ignored but most important link, and studied the basic classics seriously.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, from the third floor of the scripture building, there were several loud sounds of hands afraid of the table wood. In the Tibetan Scripture Building, where the needle drop can be heard, the few "bang" sounds on the third floor obviously startled many people.

Ji Changkong was no exception, put down the volume of "Overview of Heavenly Scholars" in his hand, and looked up at the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building.

The third floor is waiting for Ji Changxiao, as the protagonist who won the championship in the test this time, Ji Changxiao has not seen him go downstairs since the first day he stepped into the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building. Ji Changxiao is physically strong, and he is a Liangyi celestial, even if he doesn't eat or drink, he will be fine if he stays on it for six or seven days, and everyone doesn't think it's strange that he hasn't gone downstairs.

Squeak!

The door of the hut on the fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building, which had been closed, was gently opened, Mo Yunyi leaned over, frowned, walked out, stood at the staircase leading to the third floor, and scolded the aisle on the third floor: "Boy, what are you doing strangely? The Tibetan Scripture Building must not make noise, and must not make a noise, when you came, didn't your elders tell you? I don't understand the rules at all!"

"Why not...... Why not...... Why not?" Ji Changxiao walked to the aisle, his hair was fluffy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he muttered to himself in despair, and when he spoke, he kicked a round stool in front of him, and the round stool shot straight towards the roof of the Tibetan Scripture Building.

Mo Yunyi stretched out his hand, pressed the void, and the round stool that flew out suddenly froze in the void, and then slowly fell back to its original place.

"Presumptuous!" After putting the round stool back to its original state, Mo Yunyi screamed, and his wrinkled left hand pointed at Ji Changxiao, and a water-like fluctuation was visible to the naked eye, surging towards Ji Changxiao.

Boom!

Ji Changxiao's stout body fell in response, and the whole person seemed to be bound by an invisible giant net, and he fell to the ground and couldn't move.

"Three years ago, you were lucky enough to find a volume of miscellaneous items here that were similar to the bottleneck you encountered, so that you were able to break through to the realm of the two heavens. This year, you still put your hope here, thinking that you can have the same good luck as three years ago, and if you can't find a miscellaneous product, you will move to the library building, you Ji Changxiao is so capable?" Mo Yunyi was furious.

"There is never a shortcut on the path of cultivation, if you pin your hopes on other people's cultivation perceptions every time, it will be difficult for you to make a breakthrough!"

Mo Yunyi snorted coldly, condescendingly glanced at Ji Jiaerlang who was looking up on the second and first floors, and taught me with a straight face: "You all listen to me, the cultivation secrets of the heavenly priests on the upper floor of this Tibetan scripture, the secrets, and the cultivation understanding of the predecessors are just one method, whether you can use this method to achieve cultivation success, the most important thing is to depend on yourself! Don't pin all your hopes on these cultivation secrets and secrets, only you are the most important part of unlocking the treasure of the body! Don't give me up the basics!"

For all the children of the Ji family, Mo Yunyi of the Tibetan Scripture Building is a mysterious figure, before coming to the Tibetan Scripture Building, those elders told them to be cautious, don't make Mo Yunyi angry, and study the secrets of the heavenly priests in the Tibetan Scripture Building in a proper manner, don't get into trouble.

All kinds of signs show that this Mo Yunyi, who is hidden deep in the scripture building, has a special identity in the Ji family. She was so angry that all the Ji family sons realized that it was not good, and secretly scolded Ji Changxiao in their hearts for having nothing to do, why did they have to make her unhappy?

Ji Changxiao, who was bound by the strange power, scolded him like this, and gradually regained his senses, and at this time he was already crying and sad, and fell to the ground to admit his mistake: "Granny Mo, I know it's wrong, it was indeed me who was nervous just now, I'm sorry, I will never do it again." ”

"Hmm. Mo Yunyi nodded, didn't look at Ji Changxiao again, frowned and glanced at all the Ji family sons on the second and first floors, before sighing lightly, and said in a slow tone: "You are all here today, I will say a few more words if you have some words, so that you can know some of the past of the Ji family." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the children of the Ji family, including Ji Changkong, looked at Mo Yunyi intently.

For a long time, the elders of the Ji family rarely told them about the past of the Ji family, but sometimes when the elders of the Ji family talked about some things, they would occasionally leak some information.

For example, when Ji Yuxing, the current family of the Ji family, had a hangover, he once said very proudly how the Ji family was when it was strong, and Ji Haoguang, Ji Haohong and others also said in private, saying that if the Ji family could have half of the scenery back then, there would be no need to shrink in such a small place as Qingyan Mountain to survive.

On the contrary, when dealing with the sons and daughters of the family, these elders are tight-lipped one by one, and never mention the past of the Ji family. Once someone can't help but ask, they will be scolded by these Ji family elders and forbid them to ask more, as if the past of the Ji family is a big taboo.

"Today's Ji family is naturally not worth mentioning, the turtle is cowering in Qingyan Mountain, the people in the clan are scattered, and the family has no powerful celestial warriors who can handle it, even the head of the family is just a [***] celestial, and he is just a [***] celestial priest who has not even been able to unite essence, qi, and spirit!" Mo Yunyi looked a little disdainful.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yunyi's face was solemn, and he shouted loudly with some excitement: "However, more than three thousand years ago, one of the ancestors of the Ji family was born with purple blood, and he made rapid progress on the path of cultivation of the Heavenly Warrior, and in just a few decades, he cultivated to the peak realm of the Nine Palaces of Heaven and the True Meaning of the Evolution of the Divine Journey and the Moon, and created a set of Heavenly Warrior Super Attack Secret Techniques of the 'Blood Dragon Great Nine Style' , rampant in all directions from invincible, unified the whole world. ”

"In his time, the Ji family was the most noble family in the world, admired by all the people and the world's heavenly scholars! Because the place where he was born was Xuanyuan Hill, after the unification of the world, it was called 'Xuanyuan', and in his era, the Ji family has always been the first family in the world, and it is the royal family! However, not long after the unification of the world, he gave up the throne to his son, pursued the peak of the heavenly warrior and mysteriously disappeared, and then the Ji family underwent great changes in the next hundred years, and the country fell into ruin. ”

"Five hundred years later, there is another person in the declining Ji family who was born with purple blood, and in the same way, relying on the purple blood in his body and the ancestral 'Blood Dragon Nine Style' of the Ji family, he made the declining Ji family soar to the sky again. However, because he is not in the country, the Ji family has not been able to dominate the world again, but because of his existence, the Ji family has become the most powerful family in the eyes of the Tianshi in the world. ”

However, the good times did not last long, he followed the footsteps of his predecessors, and soon left the Ji family to pursue the pinnacle of heaven. Without his Ji family, he became a fat sheep in the eyes of the world's heavenly scholars, and for the sake of the heavenly classics in the hands of the Ji family, they surrounded them and almost wiped out the Ji family, once again ruining the glory of the Ji family. ”

"After that, every five or six hundred years, there was always someone in the Ji family who was born with purple blood, and he had a talent that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve in the cultivation of heavenly priests, relying on the Ji family's ancestral super secret technique 'Blood Dragon Great Nine Style' and rampant in the world, making the Ji family rise again. However, whenever the Ji family is at the peak of glory, they will always leave again for the pursuit of their hearts, so that the Ji family will be silent again and again. ”

"Since the Ji family has a child of a terrifying family born with purple blood every five or six hundred years, and he is always able to cultivate to the peak of the Nine Palaces, for many years, the heavenly scholars in the world have honored them as the first generation of the name of 'Xuanyuan', and the purple blood at birth is also called 'Xuanyuan Bloodline'. Each generation of 'Xuanyuan bloodline', once cultivated to the peak realm of the Nine Palaces Heaven, was officially honored as 'Xuanyuan'! Therefore, the title of 'Xuanyuan' was once synonymous with invincibility, and it was the most noble glory of the Ji family!"

"Six hundred years ago, the last generation of the Ji family's 'Xuanyuan' left at its peak, causing the Ji family to decline again. After that, history repeated, and the heavenly scholars of the world coveted the secrets, classics, divine weapons, and huge wealth collected by the Ji family, and once again united to poison the Ji family. ”

"This blow was extremely painful for the Ji family, those Heavenly Warrior secrets, secret techniques, divine weapons, and all kinds of Heavenly Warrior cultivation Yuan Stone elixirs were all looted. In order to prevent the Ji family from rising again with the 'Xuanyuan bloodline', even the super attack secret technique of the 'Blood Dragon Great Nine Style' left by the ancestor of the Ji family was taken away, and I still don't know where it is hidden. ”

Since then, the Ji family has been in a slump until today. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Yunyi was silent for a while, giving them some time to digest this shocking past.

After a while, Mo Yunyi exhaled lightly, and said a little tiredly: "Judging from the time, the new 'Xuanyuan' should have been born, but we have all carefully checked when you were born, and none of your previous generation, including your generation, was born with purple blood!"

"Six hundred years have passed, but the new 'Xuanyuan' has not yet been born, the legend that is too far away has been separated for so many years, even your fathers and grandfathers, I am afraid that the 'Xuanyuan bloodline' will never exist anymore, the 'blood dragon Dajiu style' is no longer there, and the 'Xuanyuan bloodline' has not appeared, they have all accepted their fate, so this period of former glory will no longer be mentioned to you, I want you to start from this generation, forever forget the legend of the 'Xuanyuan bloodline'!"

"Let me tell you, even if you don't have the 'Xuanyuan Bloodline', as long as you work hard, you can still become a powerful celestial warrior, and you can recreate the glory of the Ji family! The legend has passed, but you can rewrite the legend!" Mo Yunyi finally snorted violently, his voice a little sharp.

All the children of the Ji family were shocked by Mo Yunyi's words, some were enthusiastic, and some were still immersed in the past glory of the Ji family......

Only Ji Changkong felt sad in his heart, and he felt very ironic, calculating the time, he happened to be born at the end of six hundred years. However, not only was he unable to possess the "Xuanyuan Bloodline", but he was unable to gather the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force as soon as he was born.

Could it be that from now on, the Ji family will not produce a "Xuanyuan" every five or six hundred years, but a "waste"?

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