Green mountains and green waters, peaks and peaks, a good fairy blessed land.

Ji Ping has never seen such beautiful scenery in his previous life, except on TV and mobile phones.

"Well, none of us will live past the age of thirty, but I'm too early. Fortunately, it was crossed. "Ji Ping just graduated from college, but he didn't expect to die suddenly and be reborn in a new world.

The surname Ji can be traced back to ancient times, according to legend, the ancestor of humanity is the surname Ji, Xuanyuan.

As a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, Ji Ping's branch is very special, all the men died early, and none of them have been spared for two hundred and fifty generations......

Ji Ping saw a village not far away, about 100 households, deserted, without a trace of human fireworks.

He was going to go to the village to have a look first, at least to understand the basic situation of the world.

"Little brother, may I ask if this is Jijia Village?" Just as Ji Ping was about to enter the village, a tall, thin middle-aged man blocked his way.

The man was dressed in a Taoist robe, holding floating dust, with a long and angular-edged face, a sharp chin and a three-inch beard, and two eyes like tigers and wolves, which were somewhat terrifying.

Jijia Village?

After hearing this name, Ji Ping was stunned, there are not many people in the clan who have passed down the surname Ji to this day, at least he doesn't know that there are the same villages in other places as his hometown.

Seeing that Ji Ping was stunned, the Taoist priest frowned: "Little brother, did you hear the question of the poor Dao?" ”

Just when Ji Ping wanted to explain, the village also discovered the existence of the two, an old man on crutches, and asked weakly, "Who are you?" Why did you come to my Jijia Village? ”

Sure enough, it was Jijia Village.

The Taoist priest no longer paid attention to Ji Ping, but stepped forward and saluted the old man: "In Xiamao Mountain, Chief Shi Jian, I have something important to discuss with the new patriarch of the nobles. ”

"You're early, our new patriarch hasn't been selected yet." The old man was tired after walking a few steps, so he sat down on the stone at the head of the village and prepared to rest.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it's okay, if you want to come, you can also call the shots." Daoist Shi Jian squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile, "I wonder if the old man can recommend the poor road?" ”

As he spoke, Shi Jian ripped off the backpack on his body, revealing the contents inside.

"Ahem...... cough dryly" The old man coughed dryly, his eyes lit up after seeing the things in the baggage, and he jumped up from the stone quickly, where did he look like an old man of seventy or eighty years old, "Honorable guest, distinguished guest!" Please, the old man will take you to meet the clan elder! ”

The old man's attitude turned a hundred and eighty degrees, and Ji Ping, who was watching, was stunned for a moment, really wanted to see what was in the bag?

However, his mind was more on Ji Jiacun and Shi Jian.

"Maoshan Shijian? I don't think I've heard the name somewhere. Ji Ping thought about it, but he didn't remember where Shi Jian was sacred.

The old man thought that Ji Ping was Shi Jian's person, and Shi Jian thought that Ji Ping was from Jijia Village, so both sides ignored him and let him follow him into the village.

After entering the village, Ji Ping looked at it, it was desolate, some of the villagers were lying on the ground, some were leaning against the wall, all of them were thin and weak, as if they had been hungry for a few days.

This group of people gave Ji Ping a very bad impression, when did their own people become lazy, and they all knew that they didn't need to work when they were lying down in the sun?

The old man didn't walk fast, Shi Jian didn't urge, the three of them slowly walked to the middle of the village, and saw a fairly magnificent building, at least much stronger than those houses.

The ancestral hall, Ji Ping recognized it at a glance, because the one in his hometown was almost exactly the same as this one!

In the hall of the three gates, there is a clay statue of the ancestor Yellow Emperor in front of the door, and the altar is empty, except for an incense burner that looks very dilapidated.

"The clan elders are discussing ancestor worship, you wait." The old man glanced at the two of them and said, and then slowly walked into the ancestral hall.

Shi Jian stood straight, his eyes staring at the statue of the Yellow Emperor without blinking, and if you looked closely, you could see that his body seemed to tremble slightly.

Ji Ping took a step forward and bowed three times to the statue of his ancestors, since his father died, he has not returned to his hometown for a long time to worship his ancestors, which can be regarded as a kind of compensation.

While worshipping, Ji Ping touched the small sword accessory on his chest, which is an ancestral thing of their family, which is said to have been passed down since ancient times. Ji Ping didn't believe it, no matter how he looked at it, this thing was similar to two pieces of handicrafts on a roadside stall.

After a while, there were three old men, although the old man walked out and saw Ji Ping who was worshipping with a slight sideways glance, but quickly set his eyes on Shi Jian's body.

"The Tao is coming for a long time, please inside." One of the clan elders invited.

Shi Jian smiled, bowed, and followed the three elders into the ancestral hall, and as for Ji Ping, he naturally followed.

Seeing that Ji Ping could enter and leave the ancestral hall freely, Shi Jian was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him had such a high status in the Ji family, could he be the next patriarch candidate?

Thinking of this, Shi Jian unconsciously observed Ji Ping.

A good young man about twenty years old, with a similar height to him, a handsome appearance, and a well-proportioned body, it is surprising that he has a premature death, but it is a pity.

The layout in the ancestral hall is similar to that in Ji Ping's impression, the murals, a table, and a few futons of the Yellow Emperor to conquer the Central Plains to establish China, are very simple.

"You may be seated." The clan elder pointed to the futon and took the lead in sitting on it, "The old Ji clan is powerless, these two are Ji Duan and Ji Xiao." ”

Elder Ji couldn't help but say, and went straight to the point: "Shi Jian Dao doesn't know what is going on here?" ”

Shi Jian glanced at the three of them, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth moved: "Poor Dao has a reluctant request, if the three clan elders agree, I am willing to give three thousand catties of food as a reward." ”

Three thousand pounds of grain!

After hearing this, the three clan elders were all a little excited, and Elder Ji was even more angry.

Ji Ping is a little strange, what is there to be excited about thousands of catties of grain, in Lanxing it is only four or five thousand yuan, is it not even this bit of grain in Jijia Village?

"Really? Okay, Daoist, please say, we don't allow anything! Ji was powerless and hurriedly agreed.

Shi Jian smiled, although the smile was ugly, but at least it showed that he was in a pretty good mood at the moment.

"Poor Dao, I want the body of a noble patriarch."

Wow!

As soon as Shi Jian said this, the expressions of the three clan elders immediately changed greatly, and even Ji Ping looked at this Taoist leader in surprise.

The corpse of the head of the dignitary family? What kind of operation is this?

"Dao Chief, what do you mean?" Ji Wu's face was gloomy, and although he didn't turn his face immediately, that expression said it all.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, why should you be angry? As a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, isn't it a good thing that the Ji family is worshiped by my Daomen? Shi Jian's tone was calm, and he didn't mean-for-tat, "I worship countless sages in Maoshan Mountain, and the nobles can be in the same column with them, and they are not aggrieved." ”

The three clan elders glanced at each other, and finally Ji said weakly: "We will seriously consider the Dao Chief's proposal, please give us a little time." ”

"No problem." Seeing that the old man of the clan was relieved, the stone in Shi Jian's heart finally let go, and put the burden on the ground, "There are a hundred catties of grain here, which is a little bit of heart." The poor road will take his leave first, and come back tomorrow. ”

After Shi Jian left, the ancestral hall suddenly exploded!

"Bastard! Maoshan deceives people too much! Although Shi Jian is an apprentice in Maoshan, there are rumors of raising zombies, could it be that he has taken a fancy to my Ji bloodline and wants to refine the patriarch's corpse into a monster? ”

"Most likely, this matter must not be agreed! How can my Ji clan survive on this? ”

"Yes, if you refuse him, let's cremate the patriarch's body now, so as not to be remembered by this demon again!"

Bang Bang ......

Ji clapped her hands weakly, and the scene immediately fell silent.

"Let's talk about this matter, the most important thing for us now is to elect a new patriarch, only in this way can my Ji clan be twisted into a rope and not be bullied by that demon way."

After that, Ji Fu, Ji Duan and Ji Xiao looked at Ji Ping at the same time.

Ji Ping met the eyes of the three in surprise, and was a little at a loss for a while: "The three clan elders, I am also from the Ji clan, I came to look for relatives, and I did not inform you in advance, please forgive me." ”

Ji Ping hurriedly explained, although his origin was not this, it was not a lie.

"Of course we know you're from the Ji clan." Ji was powerless and stood up suddenly, and together with the two clan elders, bowed down to Ji Ping, "We Ji clan people, I have seen the patriarch!" ”