The sky was gray, and large dark clouds were surging and about to fall to the ground, when a heavy rainstorm was approaching.

Ji Quan said in a deep voice: "At this point in time, the Immortal Ancestor will never let Ji Qingyin go out of the gate, there must be an external force intervening!" ”

The little guy was a little dumbfounded and asked, "What about ...... What can I do? ”

Ji Quan asked a few more questions next, and the little guy answered them one by one.

He nodded, lost in thought, and the little servant stood obediently on the side, waiting for orders.

After a while, Ji Quan muttered, "Actually...... Not necessarily a bad thing. ”

"Huh?" The little guy lost his voice.

This is not a bad thing, it is clearly a big conspiracy!

Ji Quan chuckled: "Clearing the fog, pointing to the essence, taking Ji Qingyin away silently, and specially informing me, are only those few people." ”

"This design is simple and crude, almost close to Yangmou, and it has the style of the Eight Ancestors."

Xiaowu's eyes lit up, and he slapped his head hard, making a "pop" sound, and said yes again and again.

"You go and tell the Immortal Ancestor about this, I don't have to worry about it here."

"Don't you say something?" The little guy was puzzled.

"No, although it's a conspiracy, don't put it on the table." Ji Quan said, "The Immortal Ancestor is always scheming and knows how to do it. ”

The little guy nodded imperceptibly and left in a hurry.

Ji Quan turned around and went to the treasure house, went straight to the deepest part, took out a few holy relics, and carefully put them away.

He didn't touch the drop of Dacheng Holy Blood, which returned to the basics, for fear that something would happen to him, and he was also afraid that the Holy Power would be too strong and would not be able to achieve the desired effect, so he picked a few drops of golden blood, and all of them were relatively weak.

"You want to divert the tiger from the mountain, but I want to lure the snake out." He touched the treasure bottle on his body, and a few drops of golden blood were lying in it, the glow flickering, and his spirit was shining.

"Give the Eight Ancestors a great gift!"

Even though it was wrapped in yellow paper engraved with complicated patterns, and the jade bottle was sealed very tightly, Ji Xueyue still felt frightened.

After leaving the treasure house, he circled around the mountain a few times, and stayed in the clan for a while, before he found the majestic gate and crossed the Jishui.

"You should know everything you need to know now."

Ji Quan crossed the mountains and rivers, went all the way north, and chased after him according to the news left by "Ji Qingyin".

"The Immortal Ancestor should have received the news as well."

……

"Report ...... Report! A knight hurried from outside the temple.

"Say!" Ji Changsheng was lying in front of the case, reviewing the affairs of the clan.

Now that several ancestors have something to do, his burden is much heavier.

"I'll go to Jiquan for a while." He thought to himself.

"Another young master and young lady in the clan have run out!" The knight said quickly.

"Well, I know this, it's Haoyue and Ziyue, right, don't worry about this." Ji Changsheng knew it in his heart.

After these two people left, the elders chased after them as soon as possible, and it didn't take long to bring them back.

He flicked his sleeve and motioned for the knight to stand aside.

"No, it's Ji Qingyin and ......" The knight's voice did not fall, only to feel that the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed, a huge power brewed, and the two divine lights above shone on him.

"Who else?" Ji Changsheng said lightly.

"Ji Quan!"

After the knight hurriedly finished speaking, he bowed down and buried his head in front of the jade steps, and the battle armor on his body made a collision sound of "dang" and "dang".

The one above stopped talking, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing, and the pin drop could be heard, and the knight was uneasy, and carefully raised his head and looked at the person sitting in front of the desk.

The Taishang had deep eyes and a pen in his hand, but he didn't leave it behind.

"Go down." Ji Changsheng said lightly, his voice short and powerful, and then closed his mouth again.

As if the knight had been granted amnesty, he arose and departed.

Ji Changsheng pointed with his finger, and the briefing that fell on the jade steps appeared in his hand.

"Who is it, taking advantage of my lack of attention, to kidnap Qingyin!" Ji Changsheng's face was cloudy, and he looked at it again.

Ji Quan has already headed north.

"It's nonsense!" Ji Changsheng suppressed his anger, and finally couldn't help but reprimand, and the paper in his hand turned into ashes.

He paced in place, pondered, let out a long breath, and walked out of the hall.

"Ancestor, where are we going?"

"Idle and have nothing to do, think quietly for a long time, talk to the Eight Ancestors, and dismiss and distract!"

……

"It's all here, why don't you do more." Ji Quan muttered to himself. He came to a small village, sparsely populated, overgrown with weeds, and close to desertion.

The stele was crossed, only one stake was left of the tall ancient tree, and there were several old wooden chairs outside, and several old people were half-lying, their cloudy eyes moved, and they looked at the outsider weakly.

"Hello old man." Ji Quan greeted them and smiled brightly.

The old people squinted, as if they were closed, and looked very confused, as if they were going to fall asleep in the next moment.

Ji Quan didn't get a response, smiled, but didn't care, gently patted the shoulder of the nearest old man, strode inside.

There was silence ahead, it seemed that no one lived there, weeds were everywhere, and a few crows croaked and flapped their wings and flew up.

"Boom!"

The moment Ji Quan turned around, several strong energy fluctuations erupted behind him, and they swept over like a tsunami in an instant, the light was dazzling, and it pushed sideways!

Several old men got up in an instant, rose into the air, and observed condescendingly.

"Dead?" One of the old men said.

"Didn't you come to the door?" An old man sneered and tore off the mask on his face, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

"Be careful, that's the Ji family's hegemonic body, unfathomable." An old man said cautiously.

"Brush!"

Ji Quan suddenly appeared beside an old man, silently, and cut it down with one palm.

"Ahh

The old man screamed miserably, his body was cut in two, blood spilled into the air, and half of his body fell.

Ji Quan followed with a palm, shattering the mask on this person's face, revealing the face of a strange man, whose appearance was very ordinary, and it was impossible to remember it in the pile.

"Stop!"

"Damn it!"

Several other people reacted, their faces were cold, and several dark green daggers appeared in their hands, all of which were smeared with poison.

Ji Quan didn't pay attention, took a palm, and smashed the man's upper body, and then, the divine power poured out from his body, making his form and spirit annihilated!

As soon as he finished doing this, he felt several energy fluctuations surging in, like a great river rolling, much stronger than the blow just now.

"Brush!"

Ji Quan disappeared in place, and the next moment, he appeared next to the half of the stone tablet.

"Pretending to be innocent, looking dizzy." Ji Quan felt a little funny.

"Do you really not know the Great Void Technique, or do you pretend not ......to know?"

"Do you really think I don't know who is assassinating me?!"