"Dang!"

The bells of the ancient hall rang slowly, the knights had solemn expressions, their bodies were very straight, and the strange beasts around them were prostrate, slowly exhaling a long white gas, afraid of alarming the heavenly people.

"Bang!"

The door of the temple was wide open, and the mist was rolling, as if it had come to the fairy land all of a sudden, the sound of the sky was faint, and the bell echoed.

A god-like figure strode forward, followed by several robed old men.

Ji Changsheng's eyes shot out two divine lights, and he said softly: "The meeting is over." ”

The person at the head, with majestic and heroic hair, was wrapped in a hazy light, and his face could not be seen clearly, and the divine wind was stirring when he walked, like a god who ruled the earth, making people have the urge to kneel down.

His eyes opened and closed, his black hair fluttered wildly, and he shot out two beams of light to scan the audience, staying on Ji Xueyue.

Ji Changxi, the son of the Eighth Patriarch, walked out of the Shenzhou with some elders and famous people, and when he saw the Holy Lord, his expression was a little excited.

He was about to step forward, when the Shenzhou suddenly began to shake, and there were bursts of roars, and colorful giant rays emanated from the body of the boat.

Immediately afterwards, a light smoke slowly drifted out, and the Shenzhou fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

Ji Changxi, the son of the Eighth Ancestor, was stunned, looking at the bright flames that suddenly bloomed below, only to feel that a big piece of meat had been cut off from his heart.

Ji Quan raised his eyebrows, transmitted the sound of Ji Changsheng, and said: "This big boat has spent a lot of sources, who did it, so ruthless." ”

"It can't be you, right?"

Ji Changsheng's face was expressionless, Gu Jing was unwavering, and replied: "It's not me, but there is your previous gambling contract, it should be a certain Supreme Elder." ”

Ji Quan nodded, his expression was very calm, his eyes overflowed with a smile, and he was a little gloating.

Several rainbow lights flew out from the Shenzhou and converged with Ji Changxi, the son of the Eighth Ancestor, among them, a white-haired figure disappeared in a flash.

The Holy Lord of the Ji family retracted his gaze, turned to the other side, and when he saw Ji Changxi, his eyes moved, and he didn't say anything.

He stood there quietly, his eyes like torches, and his voice was ethereal and low, as if coming from an infinite unknown place:

"Ten days later, the clan assembly."

After speaking, his eyes swept over Ji Quan, and he turned to leave.

Several old men in long robes did not say a word from beginning to end, and left one after another.

"Five Ancestors!"

Ji Quan's eyes stared at it deadly, and the old men disappeared one by one, but he didn't see the five ancestors.

These ancestors were dressed in ancient clothes, all wearing black robes, and their bodies were hazy, surrounded by wisps of mist, and they couldn't see through.

"Found it!"

His heart moved, a happy color appeared on his face, and he found the figure of the fifth ancestor among the remaining ancestors!

The Fifth Ancestor stood in the middle of several Ancestors, his eyes were scattered, his face was a little tired, and his long snow-white eyebrows drooped from the corners of his eyes.

He didn't look in good shape, he was sandwiched between several ancestors, and was supported by one of them, and disappeared in place together.

"Five ......" Ji Quan opened his mouth to shout, took a few steps forward, his face changed, and he felt a chill to the bone, and Sen Ran's breath suddenly pressed down, forcibly pressing him down.

It was a cold look, a supreme ancestor from the Fifth Secret Realm.

Ji Quan gasped, his fists clenched, and bursts of cold sweat broke out behind his back, just now it was just a moment, but it seemed to have fallen into the abyss and was almost robbed.

There was a faint white light on his body, and it was Ji Changsheng who made a move to protect him.

The Eighth Ancestor retracted his gaze, his expression indifferent, as if nothing had happened, and slowly disappeared in place.

On the other side, Ji Changxi saw his father, and a trace of excitement appeared in his cold eyes, but he looked at the surrounding elders and celebrities, and it was inconvenient to leave.

"The Holy Lord will convene a general meeting of the whole clan, this is a great event, presumably to praise Elder Xu." A celebrity complimented.

"Elder Xi has worked hard and made great achievements, he has been stationed in the Northern Plains for many years, he is diligent and diligent, but his cultivation is becoming more and more profound, far surpassing my generation, and he is really the backbone of my clan." A middle-aged man sighed.

"Although Beiyuan is good, after all, it is far away from the clan, and there is a new Taishang in the near future, so he will definitely be transferred back to Elder Xuan and sit in the center." There is a famous man with eager eyes and excited words.

Ji Changxi laughed, like the warm sun on a spring day, and the cold and icy qi on his body dissipated.

However, when his eyes inadvertently swept to the ruined boat below, the corners of his mouth began to twitch again.

After the sharp-eyed elder noticed it, he clapped his hands and summoned a beautiful divine boat, which was smaller than the one of the Eighth Patriarch's son, Ji Changxi, but the interior was rich and even more gorgeous.

They bowed down and entered the Shenzhou, and the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, continuing the previous conversation and laughter.

The Holy Lord and the Ancestor left, but the news left behind was very strong, and many celebrities and elders were full of discussion, full of interest, and made a lot of conjectures.

Someone kept stepping into the Shenzhou where Ji Changxi was, the bead curtain was lifted, and the pleasant sound of silk and bamboo and the laughter of everyone came out intermittently in the boat.

The bystanders left in twos and threes, and after a while, the light characters also left, the agreement was completed, Ji Changxi did not contact the Holy Lord, and their respective elders arrived soon after and picked them up.

Ji Quan closed his eyes and breathed, calming the tumbling qi and blood in his body before opening his eyes.

"It is worthy of father and son, and the way of getting off the horse is exactly the same." Ji Quan said, his eyes a little cold.

"He didn't dare to really make a move, I could feel it, even if I didn't make a move, it wouldn't really hurt the physical body, his purpose was to make you fearful, take the initiative to retreat, and leave an immortal mark of fear on your Dao heart." Ji Changsheng snorted coldly, a little disdainful.

"Does the son give him the confidence, and he is going to start to be active again, do you really think that the Ji family has the final say? I don't believe it! Ji Quan said.

"Try to stay in your own sacred mountain, don't go out and walk, I will always be around and protect you."

"If there is a harvest in the Demon Emperor Tomb, you have a great merit, the Holy Lord is wise and powerful, you will not know it, and after these ten days, everything will be clear." Ji Changsheng admonished him.

Ji Quan nodded, but he was a little more irritable in his heart.

"Before I go back, I'm going to go to the Five Ancestors to have a look......"

……

A certain sacred mountain in the Ji family.

A man who looked like a retinue stood in front of a cave, stamping his feet in a hurry.

He was sweating profusely, walking back and forth from time to time, and there were words in his mouth:

"Why did Miss Biyue retreat at this time?"

"It's not out yet, it's been a few days......"

"How can I explain to those little ancestors when I go back!"

At this time, the large stone block blocked in front of the cave began to shake violently, making a rumbling sound, and several beams of light shot out from the gap, and the aura overflowed from inside.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the stones exploded, kicking up a large cloud of dust, and a figure slowly walked out of the cave, with strong muscles and flying wildly.

The attendant craned his neck to look inside, and was shocked to find that it was a man.

"This, this, this ......"

The young man smiled lightly and said, "Not long ago, Brother Haoyue ran out secretly, and Miss Ziyue also followed, and after Miss Biyue learned about it, she also followed. ”

Seeing that his entourage's eyes were full of doubts, he chuckled and said, "Are you trying to ask me what I am asking here?" I borrowed Miss Biyue's cave mansion and practiced for a while, which can be regarded as a small cover for her...... Although it didn't work. ”

The entourage's pupils shrank, a chill rose up his spine, and his body began to swing.

"What are you here for?" The young man asked, his voice soft, like a spring breeze.

"Ji... Spring! The attendant said, his voice stammering.

"Oh, got it." The youth nodded.

The attendant's tears were about to fall, and he suddenly fell to the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"What are you afraid of...... young man's words were very gentle, his eyes flashed, and the entourage's begging for mercy stopped, and there was no movement.

"It doesn't hurt."