Chapter 159 The champion doesn't want to be the patriarch
As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of clan heads who had crowded up to the second floor looked at each other, all of them seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.
There is a portrait of the ancestor hanging in the hall of the ancestral hall, isn't it an old man with white hair and fairy bones?
How could it be the man in white in front of him?
Even if a cultivator of Qi has the skill to rejuvenate and rejuvenate, it has been more than a thousand years since the beginning of the island realm, how could his ancestors still be so young.
"Don't Xiao descendant Wen Qiong visit the ancestors. Wen Qiong, who was dressed in white, bowed to the ground and shouted in a respectful and sincere tone.
"No, the descendants of Shen Yibai visited the ancestors. Great Elder Shen Yibai also kowtowed to the ground, and said respectfully.
The elders who followed him also knelt down.
Shen Qingqiu also knelt down after seeing his grandfather kneeling.
Immediately after that, the heads of the clans who swarmed up bowed down to the Youxiong clan like a tide.
"The descendants of the unworthy visit the ancestors. ā
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Of course, except for Xin Liuping, the three of them are still standing in place and unable to move, kneeling is not kneeling, nor kneeling.
It can be said that it is difficult to ride a tiger.
Seeing this, the Xiong clan no longer embarrassed the three of them, after all, they are still their own juniors, how can they be so unforgiving and kill juniors as elders.
He slowly raised his right hand, withdrew the magic power with a wave of his sleeve, and stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the three of them domineeringly.
Suddenly feeling a burst of relief in their bodies, the three of them knelt on the ground one after another, bowed their heads in panic and shouted: "If you offend the ancestors, it will be difficult for your descendants to die." ā
"Come on. Youxiong waved his hand, glanced at them, and said, "Is it true that you will die?!"
"Alright, get up. Youxiong stretched his waist, "It's okay when the mind arrives, our Xuanyuan lineage never bows down to anyone except for the Heaven and Earth Teacher." ā
"Ji Qiong, you heard what I said with Xin Liuping just now, right?" Youxiong looked at the old man of the Ji family who slowly stood up from the ground, and asked lightly.
"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"
"Back to the ancestors, Ji Qiong kept it in mind. Ji Qiong bent over and replied in a trembling voice.
Just now, the ancestor said that the champion of this year's martial arts competition is Ji Ge, and the burden of the patriarch also fell on Ji Ge.
Seeing this, Youxiong shook his head slightly, "You may not have understood what I mean
, forget it, let him say it himself. ā
Then, in Ji Qiong's confused eyes, Xiong flicked his sleeves, and a mysterious aura fell on Ji Ge, who was seriously injured and had not recovered.
Then a faint white qi rose from Ji Ge's body, and finally slowly condensed into a humanoid shape in mid-air.
Looking at his face, it was the Linlang of the Ji family.
Originally, Ji Ge was swimming in the spiritual sea, but an inexplicable force pulled him out of the spiritual sea.
He looked down to see that his body was still lying on the ground, and the other body of himself was suspended in mid-air.
"Grandpa?" Ji Ge looked at the figure not far away, his brows furrowed slightly.
And at this time, the eyes of the heads of more than 100 families on the whole island all looked towards him.
"What's going on?" asked Ji Ge, confused.
Although he had heard their conversation before, he was also confused when he pulled himself out of the spiritual sea coldly.
Then he looked at Youxiong not far away, and exclaimed, "Senior, why are you here?"
Ji Ge hadn't seen this person since he had seen him in the collapsed space where the Sigui Building was trying.
"It's no wonder that the sound feels familiar before. Ji Ge muttered quietly.
"It's okay if I don't know, I'll say it again. Youxiong smiled slightly.
"Ji Ge, the son of the Ji family, is he eighteen years old, am I right?" A majestic and righteous voice poured out from Xiong's mouth, and the thunder was rolling in the sky, and all laws followed.
"Yes. Ji Ge pursed her lips and said softly.
"Are you fighting the ghost king alone in this gold test, and you are in the same clan in the calamity of life and death?"
"Uh..." Ji Ge scratched his head, his face a little embarrassed.
"You just have to answer yes and no. ā
"I testify, yes. Just when Ji Ge didn't know how to answer, Xin Tingzhi, who was dressed in white, took a step forward and replied for him.
"In that case, who else is controversial about Ji Ge being the top of the martial arts competition?" Youxiong glanced at the many family heads and asked softly.
"Well, Ji Ge is the patriarch of his clan, who has any objections?"
Shinliuping clenched his fists and lowered his head.
"Iā"
A cowardly voice sounded behind Youxiong.
"Can I not be the patriarch?" Ji Ge said quietly.
The corner of Xiong's mouth smiled, turned around, looked at Ji Ge floating in the air, and nodded, "Yes." ā
"Ji Qiong, did you hear that? That's what I want to tell you. Youxiong looked at Ji Ge with burning eyes and spoke.
"Little Song?!" Ji Qiong shouted in a low voice: "Now is not the time to play tricks." ā
"Xiaoge, don't be angry with the old man anymore. Liu Canghai looked at Ji Ge anxiously and shouted.
Shen Qingqiu looked at Ji Ge with a solemn expression, this scene was really familiar, as if someone did the same thing more than ten years ago.
Could it be that he really wants to follow his father's example?!
"Grandpa, I think you should know your grandson's mind. Ji Ge said softly.
"My grandson is not here, so I ask my grandfather to agree. Ji Ge's figure fluttered, he knelt in the void, and said in a hoarse voice.
Seeing this, Ji Qiong sighed heavily, and the dragon's head crutch knocked on the ground, "The big ones are like this, and now the small ones are like this, you can't let me save snacks." ā
Then he turned around and left the second floor of Tianque Pavilion with the help of Wang Zigui, but no one noticed the smile on the corner of his mouth when he turned around to wipe his face.
Your own grandsons are much more prosperous than the children of your family.
Ji Ge saw his grandfather turn around and leave, and lowered his head with a gloomy expression.
Then he was "patted" back into his body by Youxiong's palm.
"Since this is the case, then we can inform the world that the next patriarch is Xinjia Xin Tingzhi. ā
Youxiong announced lightly, as simple as he announced that the champion of the gold test list was Ji Ge.
The rest was the stunned gazes of many clan heads, as well as the surprised looks of the faction headed by the Xin family.
"Oh, yes, there's one more thing. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Arikuma Mouran looked at Shin Liuping, who was trying his best to suppress the joy in his heart.
This sentence made the letter flow as if it were falling into the abyss.
"Xin Tingzhi, the head of the Xin family, despised the ancestral system and mutilated his siblings of the same lineage, and entered the Sigui floor wall for 30 years, and punished him slightly to set an example. ā
"Oh, by the way, there are also the ancients of the ancient family who are drunk. Let's both of you together. ā