Mirror Spirit Lake.

A man dressed in white saw his own lady Ji Qingling sitting on the edge of the lake casually throwing stones into the lake from a distance.

When he got closer, he stood behind Ji Qingling and whispered, "Miss, stepfather, he has returned to the mansion, let you go back quickly." ”

Ji Qingling had already sensed the identity of the arrival. The young man was given the surname Ji by his grandfather and named Chongru. The year when the weak crown was just a year was already a gathering realm. And now, Xin Tingzhi, who is known as the Yushu of the Letter, has just passed the gift of a weak crown, but it is still only a sea realm.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ji Qingling's mouth showed a sneer that was not easy to be noticed by others. What a letter to Yushu.

Ji Qingling stood up and patted the dirt on his dress, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was known as one of the two walls of the Ji family by the clansmen more than ten years ago, and said with a smile: "I don't know which woman would have such a good fate to marry an uncle who is as heavy as this?"

"Don't make fun of me as an uncle. Ji Chongru heard Qing Ling talk about this topic, and it was rare to show a little embarrassment.

"Yes, yes, yes. Lightness knows. Ji Qingling walked away with his hands behind his back.

Ji Chongru looked at the figure, and a smile appeared on his face that he didn't know how many white women would be charmed. He then followed behind him unhurriedly.

The Ji family was originally the home of Zhong Ming Ding Food on the island, but because the Ji family announced to the public more than ten years ago that the eldest son Ji Qingyun died of illness, and a few years later, Ji Ge of the Ji family left the island without authorization and was imprisoned in Sigui Building. The prestige of the Ji family has plummeted.

Fortunately, the righteous son Ji Chongru turned the tide in danger and retained the status of the nine clans of the Ji family, but its status also lagged behind from the upper three families to the lower four.

The back garden of the Ji family seems to be particularly lively today. There is no other reason, the old head of the Ji family has been smiling from ear to ear since he came back from Wen Mansion, and it is even more rare to tell the kitchen to prepare the ingredients of "seeing the wind and disappearing", "Xiaotian Crisp" and "Passing the Door Fragrance" in the past few days, you must know that these dishes are the favorite of the little master of the Ji family.

As soon as Ji Qingling stepped into the door, he was stopped by Cui Su, a personal maid who had been waiting at the door for a long time, and said, "Miss, the old lady is already waiting for you in the backyard." ”

"yes, I see. After saying that, he ran straight to the backyard.

Cui Su was just about to catch up with her young lady when she caught a glimpse of a figure standing behind her, so she hurriedly turned around, and when she saw the person's face, her face turned red, and she hurriedly gave a salute: "The slave has seen the second master." ”

That figure was Ji Chongru, who was closely behind Ji Qingling, and was laughed at by the young woman of the good family and called the white-clothed Tanhua.

Those are still charming, and the family knows that Ji Chongru's charm is like a jar of old wine that has been dusted for many years, sweet and mellow. But a young girl like Cui Su, who is twenty-eight years old, only knows that when the Ji family building is about to collapse, he is the one who turns the tide.

It is easy to ask for a thousand gold things, and it is rare to have a lover.

Girls are always pregnant with spring.

"Hmm. Ji Chongru just said lightly.

Sigui Building.

Ji Ge, who was dressed in white on the eighty floor, carved a shallow line on the wall of the building again, and asked in a low voice, "Is the time almost up?"

The old gentleman, who was sorting through the messy annals of history, looked up and replied, "I can tell you, those downstairs are not as talkative as I am. One of them, in particular, has a grudge against your father. If you really can't do it, you can stay here and talk to my old man, can't you?"

Immediately, a half-finger-thick book smashed at the old gentleman.

"Gotta get it, when I didn't say no. ”

After dodging the half-finger-thick book, the old gentleman hurriedly shouted when he found that Ji Ge had not given up yet.

I don't want to take a few more beats of my old bones.

"Are you ready?" asked the old gentleman, as if sensing something, straightening his shirt and looking serious.

Ji Ge also put down the historical book that was about to be smashed out in his hand and nodded lightly.

Immediately, the old gentleman who had been by his side since Ji Ge entered the Sigui Building, and refused to reveal his real name for him, waved his robe.

Suddenly, the divine will poured out, and the mighty air turned.

Ji Ge seemed to be in the chaos of the world before it opened, he just wanted to take a step, to observe this side of the world in more detail, and in an instant, it was like a thousand forces pressing down.

Ji Ge's originally straight figure instantly knelt down on one knee, and the serious expression when he first entered this space seemed even more solemn at this time.

He knew that this should be the test of the legendary "Pavilion Keeper", although he had been mentally prepared before, but at this time, he also felt a little powerless when he encountered such a situation that he had never experienced.

At this time, under the squeeze of the power of heaven and earth, the meridians of his whole body began to spasm, and his bones were even more squeezed.

Ji Ge could only grit his teeth and insist on waiting, waiting for this coercion to dissipate.

"When did the descendants of the Ji family become accustomed to sitting and waiting to die?, have all the family mottos of 'not doing it' been learned in the dog's belly?" A strange and mocking word resounded in this dark world.

"Fly your uncle's kite. When Ji Ge heard this, he raised his head and scolded angrily.

"Hmph! ”

As if unwilling to wait, after that sentence was revealed, a more powerful coercion swept across the world.

"You can't be a soldier without Hongyi. Ji Ge took advantage of the gap to breathe, and then drank softly.

It is still the eighty-first floor of the Sigui Building, and the golden light slowly overflows from those historical books and classics that have been looked over countless times by Ji Ge and have not been sorted out by the old gentleman, and a line of golden ancient seals flew out of the book, jumping up and down in the air as if they had been given life.

Seeing this, the old gentleman stroked his beard with a smile, waved his sleeve robe again, and laughed in a low voice: "Go ahead." ”

The line of golden ancient seals dissolved on the first floor of the eighty-eighth floor of the Sigui Building at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Just after Ji Ge's low shout, the golden ancient seal that had originally disappeared on the first floor of eighty appeared in front of him. That line of ancient seals brightened the originally dark and silent world a little.

The golden ancient seal seemed to be looking for its master to fly up and down in this piece of heaven and earth, and Ji Ge used all the remaining strength to slowly raise an arm under the pressure of the stronger one.

He stretched out his index finger and tapped the ancient seal character that flew in front of him, vaguely recognizable as the word "Hong", and he grinned, "Obedient." ”

Immediately, those ancient seals came towards him as if they had been enlightened, and a golden halo shrouded Ji Ge's body at the same time.

At this moment, he slowly stood up with these golden ancient seals in this supreme coercion that he had never felt before.

"Is this all you have to do?" Ji Ge, who stood up, wiped the corners of his mouth because of the blood that had been bitten hard before.

"Bold erector, you still don't know the sin!" no longer the previous voice, this voice seemed extremely vicissitudes. It seems to have experienced the indifference of birth, old age, sickness and death in the world.

"Dare to ask the boy what is the crime. Ji Ge raised his head and asked loudly.

"Knowingly asking, the sin is added to the first degree. Another voice exploded like thunder in Ji Ge's ears.

"There is a sentence in the book, and I want to talk to you about it today. ”

"How dare you?"

"There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add. Ji Geshun smiled sarcastically at the sky.

"The Great Dao will not allow you to mess around like this. A cold voice sounded in Ji Ge's ears and even in the heart lake.

As the cold voice sounded, the coercion that was originally suppressed on Ji Ge's head increased by ten points. At this time, even this space was shaken up with layers of ripples.

Ji Ge's figure collapsed a lot in an instant, and the halo that was originally shrouded in his body also faded a little, and those golden ancient seals gradually fell from the air as if they had lost their aura.

"The kid has one more word. I would like to invite you to listen to it. ”

Ji Ge took a deep breath and spit out a few words unhurriedly: "There is a long way to go." ”

Eighty, on the first floor, there was another line of golden ancient seals swept out of the classics and disappeared into the air.

The old master who was squatting at the top of the stairs raised his head and drank a large glass of wine, and sighed meaningfully and humiliatingly: "There is a good show to watch." ”

With another line of golden ancient seals, he came to Ji Ge's side. He suddenly felt a lot lighter in his body.

"I still want to go forward. Ji Ge gestured, raised his right foot and was about to take a step.

"No! A voice sounded, and it was no longer indifferent.

Ji Ge stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his left foot had already followed. He was standing there, one step forward from where he had been when he had first entered the world.

The originally silent and dark world was suddenly turned upside down.

Ji Ge could only rely on the two golden ancient seals before to offset the surging wind and clouds between this heaven and earth. The meridians of the whole body were tight, and the cyan blood vessels like dragons bulged under the skin. The once handsome face became distorted again.

After a while, blood slowly seeped out from under Ji Ge's skin, condensing into small droplets of blood. The internal organs in the body have also been slightly displaced.

Now Ji Ge stands there like a bloody man, let the situation be unpredictable. He didn't move, just looked at the two lines of golden ancient seals in front of him that had quickly dimmed because of the surging wind and clouds caused by his own step, and said, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"I will go step by step, even if there are thousands of mountains and thousands of walls in front of me. I will eventually cross the ice and the Yellow Spring, and walk through the snowy mountains. ”

The two lines of golden ancient seals seemed to understand his words, and in a moment they dimmed and merged into Ji Ge's body.

At this moment, the thick scab on Ji Ge's body cracked inch by inch, and the figure that was originally bent over by this Heavenly Dao straightened up again.

The young man's shoulders flew together, and the corners of his head were exposed.

Ji Ge raised his head and shouted loudly into the sky above this piece of heaven and earth, "Old man." A thousand-year-old dark room, a light is on. ”

The original noisy voices dissipated here.

At the same time, the eighty-first floor of the Sigui Building.

The old gentleman in ragged clothes and full of alcohol saw this scene in front of him again after a thousand years.

The historical books and classics all over the ground were magnificent, and rows of golden ancient seals were suspended in the air like sprinkles, and then turned into thousands of fluorescent lights and dissipated in front of him, leaving only a room full of scholarly spirit and heroic righteousness.

The old gentleman's face full of ravines and wrinkles after the vicissitudes of life was full of tears, and he murmured in a low voice: "Sir." ”