Chapter 822: Si Fan's First Pulse (4)

It is said that he is young and does not know what it feels like to be sad, before he took over Sifan's lineage, Ji Yu was also a young man, no way, in the case of Weitian Realm, Ji Yu is in his twenties, and he can be called a teenager, which is already good.

After all, those powerful monks have lived for thousands of years at every turn, and Ji Yu's age, in the eyes of those people, is not even a hairy boy.

Coupled with the mentality of Sifan's wandering body, Ji Yu is in the ancient kingdom of Augustus, and with the identity of Sifan's first line, he can also be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people, and he has won the favor of many deep women.

However, Si Fan's lineage must not intermarry with the big family, this is the agreement between the Sifan lineage and the royal family, and Ji Yu has also become an existence that those big families can't get.

After taking over Sifan's lineage, Ji Yu faced life and death, making a young man who was still in the wind and snow some time ago become a person in power with a broken family in the blink of an eye.

The pressure in Ji Yu's heart was greater than everyone imagined.

If it weren't for the responsibility of holding his fists and thinking about it, I'm afraid Ji Yu would have collapsed a long time ago.

Fortunately, with some planning, Sifan has already found a way out, even if only a few people can survive, after all, the inheritance is not broken.

Not long after, Ji Yu found a lot of good wine, sat in front of the spiritual seat in the ancestral hall, looked at the familiar spiritual position, and even many of them hugged Ji Yu when he was young.

Pouring wine one by one, his throat was burned by the spirits, and Ji Yu's eyes were misty with tears.

"Ancestors, you say, I think of a fan, what is it for living until now?"

"Do you want to become a vassal of the royal family, or do you want to become a top clan and be proud of the Heavenly Realm?"

"Perhaps, you also want to break away from Sifan's lineage, when you know that the bloodline is limited, I don't know what kind of struggle you did at that time..."

"However, you don't have the courage to smash the ancestral spiritual position!"

"I did it!"

Ji Yu said and cried again, sobbing and flowing, Ji Yu did not tidy up his appearance, let the tears and snot flow down, and poured a sip of strong wine again.

Ahem, ahem...

I don't know if I was choked by the spirits, or if I was sad in my heart, and I coughed violently.

Originally, Ji Yu was injured by the explosion of the spirit position, and when he coughed, he even spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, Ji Yu didn't take it to heart.

"Ancestors, I'm going to die, can you make me less painful when I die..."

"Maybe not..."

"I'm so scared, I'm really scared!"

Ji Yu didn't want to die, and he was afraid of death, but he had to die...

Ji Yu looked at the pieces of spiritual positions, probably exhausted, and slowly fell asleep holding the wine jar.

Ji Yu was in the ancestral hall and fell asleep for two days, and in these two days, the third uncle arranged for the clansmen to leave in an orderly manner, and when everyone left, they bowed three times and bowed to the ancestral hall.

The third uncle didn't stop it, because he knew that these clansmen not only respected their ancestors, but also respected Ji Yu.

Ji Yu's decision and approach have been recognized by all the clansmen.

Ji Yu's crying in the ancestral hall has long been heard by the clansmen, in addition to his relatives, it is the recognition of the new patriarch.

Opening the door of the ancestral hall, Ji Yu stood at the door, and immediately saw that the third uncle was standing outside, from the exhaustion in the third uncle's eyes, Ji Yu knew that the third uncle had definitely overworked in the past two days.

"Third Uncle..."

Ji Yu looked at the third uncle, and a voice came out of his mouth.

"All sent away!" The third uncle didn't wait for Ji Yu to continue speaking, and said directly: "The entire mansion, you and I are left!"

"Hmm!"

Ji Yu nodded.

"Hopefully, they can leave Augustus alive," Ji Yu said with some concern.

Planning is one thing, and when you really start doing it, it's another thing, originally it was to do your best and obey the destiny of heaven, but at this moment, Ji Yu is also worried about the clansmen.

"Leaving Augustus is the hardest!" The third uncle also nodded and said: "As long as they can leave Augustus safely, I believe that most of them will be able to reach the majestic ancient country safely!"

"I hope so!" Ji Yu also nodded and said.

Ji Yu has done everything he can for the clansmen, whether it is arranging for them to leave or staying to die by himself, Ji Yu has already done the limit, and he doesn't even want his life.

As for the result, it can only depend on the creation of the clansmen.

"Third uncle, you should also pack up and leave!" Ji Yu said softly: "Once I leave the Imperial City, it will not be safe here!"

"It's not safe now!"

The third uncle said softly: "Arrange for the clansmen to leave, no matter how secretive it is, there will be mistakes!"

"Then the third uncle should leave quickly!" Ji Yu said again.

The third uncle heard Ji Yu's urging, shook his head lightly and said, "I gave you the jade slip to your fifth uncle, and in the future, let your fifth uncle arrange it!"

"Your fifth uncle is much younger than me, with my old arms and legs, even if there is no accident, I don't know if I can make it to the majestic ancient country alive..."

The third uncle said in a deep voice: "I'll stay with you!"

"It's just right, there are no clansmen in the house now, if you and I leave, once someone breaks in, it will be exposed quickly!" The third uncle said in a deep voice: "Just let me stay and deal with the royal family!"

Looking at the third uncle, Ji Yu was silent for a while, and in the end, he didn't say anything and nodded lightly.

"Okay, Xiaoyu!" The third uncle patted Ji Yu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Even you, the descendant, can stay and die for the sake of Sifan's lineage, and I, an old guy who is about to die, can do the same!"

The third uncle had to sigh that Ji Yu was in the ancestral hall, and howling out the fear and fear in his heart was the mentality that Ji Yu should have at his age.

"Good!"

Ji Yu finally showed a smile on his face.

Sending death is a very difficult thing to choose, but once you really decide, you can face it calmly.

Now Ji Yu and the third uncle are in such a state of mind.

"It's just a pity that these ancestors are in the spiritual position..."The third uncle said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter!" Ji Yu said softly: "When Sifan Yimai leaves Augustus, it will be a new Sifan Yimai, and the thoughts of the ancestors are no longer the cage that binds Sifan Yimai!"

"Break and stand!"

The third uncle also said loudly: "Xiaoyu, fortunately, you took over, if we old guys, we may not have this kind of courage and courage!"

"Third Uncle don't be presumptuous, I believe that the third uncle can do better than me!"

Ji Yu said with a smile.

may have been infected by Ji Yu's smile, and the third uncle also showed a long-lost smile.

"Okay, third uncle, I'm leaving!"

After a moment of silence, Ji Yu spoke: "I'll go to the imperial court first, talk to Odin, and then go directly to Wang Changsheng!"

"Pay attention...," the third uncle reminded.

Immediately, the third uncle thought that if the two stayed behind, they would be sent to death, and it didn't matter if they were safe or not.

"Third Uncle..."

Ji Yu walked outside the door and looked back at the old face of the third uncle, he had a lot to say for a while, but in the end he didn't know what to say.

"Take care!"

Thump!

Ji Yu knelt down directly in front of the third uncle, kowtowed a few times, and said with teary eyes: "Thank you!"

The third uncle didn't say anything, left directly, and closed the door.

At this moment, there is no distinction between the patriarch and the clansmen, only two righteous people who stayed to die, one is an uncle and the other is a nephew...

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