Even so, if you want to go down the mountain in the future, you must remember this pain. ”

Not only did Ji Gu not remember this pain, but on the second day after Ji Fu finished saying this, he secretly went down the mountain to descend to the devil, and this time, he never returned.

Later, Ji Yu told Ji Fu that Ji Gu's predecessor, who secretly went down the mountain to descend, did not know the depth of the attack, and was devoured by the demon, leaving only a hairband and lost his life.

"Bizhijun ......" Ji Yu looked at Ji Fu's expression cautiously, and Ji Fu just clenched the hairband, so far the door was closed for a month, and then there was a light in the Sifang Palace, saying that it was Bi Zhijun who cultivated immortals with one move and broke the love calamity.

After the catastrophe soared, Ji Fu closed the door tightly and slowly opened.

Ji Fu turned white with green hair, fairy wind bones, but such a dazzling Ji Fu, but his eyes were dull.

No one dared to think of this matter to Ji Gu's body, after all, this kind of love was not only unbearable in the Sifang Palace, but even the secular outside the palace was not allowed.

"You say this king of the Bi ......"

"Shh

There were disciples in the Sifang Hall who whispered, Ji Yu glanced at it, and those disciples quieted down.

But silence alone is not enough.

Because over the years, only one person of the eight great families has ascended to become a god, so this square hall has naturally become the head of the family, unifying the square hall and the Liuhe Pavilion, and achieving the square temple of the four sides and six he.

So more and more people came here, just to one day be able to have the power of immortals like Ji Fu.

The Ji family is proud of having Ji Fu, and no one will remember those old things gradually, but Ji Yu knows that the predecessor who used the moire as a hairband is always in the depths of Ji Fu's heart.

"Ji Yu. ”

The sound coming from the room was like a heavenly sound, Ji Yu lowered his head and walked into the door, and heard another voice inside: "Bring some black plum candy." ”

Ji Fu originally didn't like to eat this kind of sweet and sour food, but in the ten years since Ji Gu's death, although the fairy god Bigu didn't eat, Ji Fu had to take a plum candy every day, no one knew why, so he guessed what kind of new cultivation method this was, but Ji Yu knew that Ji Gu's predecessors were very good at making black plum candy when he was alive.

Ji Yu was walking with a box of plum candy, but was hit by the disciple in a panic, and couldn't help frowning: "Even if something happens, you shouldn't be so reckless, doesn't this lose your identity?"

Ji Yuyuan is not such a rigid person, when Ji Gu is there, he will still talk to him, Ji Gu is gone, the original Sifang Temple, and now the Sifang Temple has no predecessors who make him have fighting spirit.

"Senior brother, under this mountain... There are man-eating monsters at the bottom of the mountain!"

The disciple's face turned pale, and he clenched the hilt of his sword, Ji Yu was asking carefully, but he took a few steps back, and when he spoke again, a cold breath came out, and the good person turned into an ice sculpture.

Ji Yu's face sank, he drew his sword, and the disciples outside the hall also defended one by one, only to hear a few laughs, this perennial spring like spring in the temple, there was a goose feather snow.

The laughter was very familiar, and Ji Yu thought about it for a long time and never remembered where he had heard it.

Ji Yu was flustered, and when he turned his head, he found that Ji Fu walked out at some point, looking up at the sky, and there were more waves in his eyes.

The laughter became more and more wanton, but there was something more in Ji Fu's eyes, Ji Yu suddenly shook his body, this laughter, isn't it Ji Gu's?

"Good brother, it's been a long time. ”

The black shadow entered the hall, and Ji Gu licked the blood from his fingertips and smiled at everyone: "I came today just to want a person's life." ”

Ji Yu subconsciously blocked in front of Ji Fu, Ji Gu lowered his head and smiled when he saw this, smiling unruly and smiling weirdly.

"It's back. Ji Fu didn't seem to have stepped on the ground every step, one black and one white, like Tai Chi and Liangyi, and like a hell of a ghost.

One evil, one good.

"I just want Ji Ji to take this life. "Ji Gu is full of black anger, no one knows what he has experienced in the past ten years, but this situation must be a demon.

"How so. There was very little look on Ji Fu's face, and it could be seen that Ji Gu was so flustered: "Come here." ”

Ji Gu stopped smiling this time, and his squinted eyes were extremely gloomy: "What, what kind of way is this trying to harm me?"

Ji Yu deeply felt that this matter was not good, and the scene in front of him seemed to return to ten years ago, when Ji Fu flew into an immortal god and stepped out.

The Ji clan was guarding outside the palace gate, and Ji Yong, who was the leader, stepped forward with a smile: "Now it's done." ”

Ji Fu didn't like it, but just glanced at everyone deeply, and at that glance, Ji Gu read sadness.

In the next ten years, Ji Fu closed the door, even if he was so angry that Ji Yu blew his beard and stared at him and fell ill in bed, he didn't take a look, thinking about the past, Ji Yu's heart began to feel uneasy.

Could it be that the death of Ji Gu's predecessor back then, what does it have to do with Ji Gu's ancestor?

"Come here!" Ji Fu seemed annoyed, but Ji Gu waved his hand and pinched a disciple in his hand: "Ji Bizhi, now you want to be my enemy?"

"Back then, I used the blood of my Yao clan to remove the demonic qi, and now I use my body to exchange your body for your ascension, why is the life of your Ji clan life, and I, isn't it?"

After laughing a few times, the disciple was strangled to death in Ji Gu's hands.

Ji Fu's face became more and more ugly, and finally he pulled out his sword and set up a magic circle, Ji Gu was bloodthirsty, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he broke the magic circle with one move, and the gods and demons fought and mortals retreated, Ji Yu led the disciples in the hall to retreat and watch the battle, hundreds of rounds were already dark, Ji Fu drew an enchantment, and seemed to intend to hide the immortal gods of the Nine Heavens, Ji Yu clenched his sword, Ji Fu's move was nothing more than covering the sky with one hand.

But the Nine Heavens are so easy to hide, the wind is surging, and the legendary wind beast falls from the sky, but with one palm, it draws a hole in this enchantment.

"Demon?" The wind beast transformed into a human form, Ji Fu's eyes were cold, and he actually hit the sword at the wind beast with his backhand, I don't know if it was an illusion, Ji Yu seemed to see a smile on the corner of Ji Gu's mouth.

That smile is the same as he used to be.

"Soar and do so. The wind beast avoided it, and didn't want to have too much to do with Ji Fu, the gods valued him, and the wind beast naturally had to think a lot, but he just cast a spell to tie up Ji Gu, and before the wind beast could start, Ji Fu blocked it with another sword, and the wind beast just turned sideways to avoid it, and the sword pierced directly into Ji Gu's heart.

The demonic qi dissipated along the sword qi, and Ji Gu's body also smashed directly to the ground from the air.

"Idiot. The wind beast sighed and left, the heaven and earth returned to their original appearance, Ji Fu held the sword, and there seemed to be tears on that face.

Since that day after the war, Ji Fu also left the Sifang Temple, Ji Yu took over, and then since the gods pacified the four seas and the eight famines, he was crowned a god because of his merits, and because of the merit of the Quartet Temple to destroy demons, it has become a place to ascend to the immortals.

"But didn't my grandfather die of illness at that time?"

The young fairy boy blinked and was puzzled, and the already old Ji Yu touched his head and was silent, what happened back then may just be Ji Gu's way to die, and who can say everything in between?

Bai Tong felt that Ji Fuxian Dao must be looking for him all these years. ”

"Master, what do you say?"

Ji Yu thought of the senior who he once looked down on, and suddenly laughed, squatted down and held the little fairy child's hand and said, "The king of the wall, he will find him." ”