Chapter 1226 Four Words

1226

Kunlun stretches for thousands of miles and is located at the southern foot of the mountain. The pine waves are like the sea and the blue waves are vast.

This core area, which seems to be a fairyland outside the world, is located in a magnificent and ancient building complex.

Above the main entrance of the carved beams and painted buildings, the word "Ji's" is written in ancient and clumsy characters!

This is the ancestral land of the most populous Ji family among the Shenlong clan.

Located in the center of the building complex, stands a huge statue tens of meters high, a majestic and heroic man riding a five-clawed dragon, lifelike, as if going straight into the sky at any time.

At this time, it was approaching noon.

There are nearly a thousand men, women and children of the Ji family, dressed in orthodox and dignified service, neatly arranged in several square formations, standing in front of the huge sculpture of a man riding a dragon.

On the wide and long sandalwood altar table, ambergris is ignited, and the offerings are like a royal banquet.

Here, a grand ancestor worship ceremony is going on!

At the front of each phalanx are the elders of the clan, and the further back are the younger children.

The Ji family has a large number of people, with dozens of connections. Many young people actually don't know each other.

In the middle, a phalanx facing the statue is the main line of the current family.

As the eldest grandson of the main line, Ji Yutang could only stand in the middle of the square formation, because in front of him, there were many elders and elders of the same line.

At this moment, Ji Yutang's face was a bit uneasy, because there was an empty seat next to him, and no one came for a long time.

On the side, Ji Rulan, who rushed back to the family to attend the grand ceremony, also realized her younger brother's heart disease, and asked in a low voice, "Han Tian...isn't he out of the customs?"

"I don't know, I have sent someone to urge him for the seventh time, I don't know if I can call him out...

This kid... After the last battle in the capital, he couldn't get out of seclusion, and no one disappeared, maybe he went crazy from practicing kung fu," Ji Yutang said helplessly.

Standing in front of the siblings was their father, Ji Kangnian.

Hearing the noise behind him, Ji Kangnian turned his head and frowned and asked, "Han Tian hasn't come yet? What the hell is he doing!? Does this kid have any manners!?"

Ji Yutang laughed and said, "Father, I have sent someone to urge you, don't worry."

Ji Kangnian suddenly became angry, and reprimanded: "Hurry up, remind me... this kind of thing needs to be urged so many times!? Does he know how important today's festival is!?

This time your great-grandfather came out of the customs and successfully raised his cultivation level to the level of Divine Enlightenment Dzogchen, and even raised the bloodline of the dragon to the realm of Yinglong!

Among the descendants of the ancient gods organized by Ye Wuya, no one is invincible!

This time, your great-grandfather will face Ye Wuya directly, fight him, and rectify the name of our Ji family!

Today, in order to regain the status of the Ji family, we held a ceremony to worship the ancestors, pray for the protection of the ancestors, and send your great-grandfathers off...

Han Tian, ​​as the eldest grandson of our main line, how can he only focus on practicing kung fu by himself and not come out to meet his great-great-grandfather! ?

Let other tribesmen know about this matter, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for them to say that the descendants of our main line have a problem with their upbringing! ? "

Ji Yutang had a melancholy look on his face. He also had hardships to speak of. As a father, he was looked down upon by Ji Hantian because of the previous incidents.

He didn't dare to get angry with Ji Hantian, because Ji Hantian wouldn't be afraid of him at all.

At this moment, a servant walked cautiously behind Ji Yutang and reported, "My lord, Master Han Tian doesn't want to come out...

However, this time he wrote a note and asked the villain to pass it to you, saying that this is the reason why he didn't come, don't... bother him..."

Ji Yutang's expression changed, his eyes showed doubts, and Ji Rulan beside him also had doubts on his face.

After receiving the note from the servant, Ji Yutang slowly unfolded it.

When Ji Yutang saw the four simple words written on it, his eyes were startled, and he quickly closed the note again!

"Brother, what's wrong?" Ji Rulan felt something was wrong.

Ji Kangnian also turned around and asked, "What did that kid write?"

Ji Yutang gripped the note tightly, and said with a smile, "What else could it be? He said he wanted to practice."

"Practice, practice... No matter how fast his cultivation level improves, can he be as strong as his great-great-grandfather?

To not take advantage of this opportunity to humbly ask his great-great-grandfather for advice would be extremely arrogant! " Ji Kangnian shook his head and sighed.

At this time, an old man with white hair and a childlike face, wearing a robe with a gold thread dragon pattern on a white background, stepped onto the high platform in front of the sculpture.

He turned around, with a solemn expression, and said loudly: "Ji's ancestor worship ceremony has officially begun! Alright, three worships and nine kowtows!!"

The bell-like voice spread to the ears of the entire Ji clan.

Ji Kangnian and Ji Yutang didn't dare to whisper any more, and hurriedly followed the etiquette and kowtowed to the statue of their ancestors.

After the salute was over, a man in a black robe who looked to be in his fifties and exuded an air of unworldliness walked up to the high platform.

Thousands of members of the Qianji clan looked at this man with expressions of admiration and eagerness.

The white-robed old man took out three sticks of incense, handed them to the black-robed man, and said with a smile: "Pengchun, I'm going to the Ye family this time, I wish you a big blow to that old man Ye Wuya, let him understand that the clan, Shenlong Clan, he is no longer the only one who has the final say!"

"With the good words of the great elder, I would also like to thank the elders for cheering Pengchun so grandly.

This time, I, Ji Pengchun, swear in front of my ancestors... I will prove to all the clan's children that my Ji clan is the well-deserved number one clan of the Shenlong clan! "

With a confident face, Ji Pengchun took the three sticks of incense, representing everyone in the clan, went forward and respectfully inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Under the high stage, the elders and disciples of the Ji family all looked excited and shouted and cheered excitedly.

Since the Martial God Ye Wuya was born, the Ji family has not been able to return to the position of the overlord of the Shenlong clan.

The more people there are, the more aggrieved I feel, being overwhelmed by Mrs. Ye, who has few people and few masters.

Now, Ji Pengchun, the number one expert in the clan, has been in seclusion for fifty years, and has finally raised his strength to the level of divine enlightenment, and raised the blood of the dragon to the level of Yinglong.

With this level of strength, he is already a peerless master that the children of thousands of clans can't even imagine in their dreams!

They are confident that if Ji Pengchun makes a move this time, even if he can't defeat Ye Wuya, he can at least not lose the wind!

At that time, Ji's status will naturally return to its peak!

"Elders, brothers and compatriots in the clan, Peng Chun will go to the Ye family and meet Ye Wuya for a while, everyone, please wait for the good news!"

Ji Pengchun calmly put his hands on his back, and when he stepped on the ground with his toes, it was as if a gust of wind swept his body up!

In an instant, Ji Pengchun had already flown into the air, and flew towards the northwest direction at high speed!

"Did you see it!? That's the ability to control the wind that can be obtained in the Yinglong realm! It can really fly!!" The members of the Ji clan exclaimed in amazement.

Seeing her great-grandfather's superb ability, Ji Rulan's eyes were also filled with excitement, and she said, "I've never seen Ye Wuya use such an ability, it seems... this time our Ji family can really feel proud! Isn't it, Yutang? "

When Ji Yutang heard what his sister said, he nodded with a smile on his face, but there was a trace of complexity in his eyes.

"At that time, I have to ask Ye Wuya to tell me where I hid my Feng'er!" Ji Rulan was so angry that her eyes turned red.

Ji Yutang didn't want to say anything more, he was alone in silence, turned around and walked out of the lively crowd.

Let go of your hand, open the note that Ji Hantian sent, and take another look at the four words on it...

"Overreaching..."

Ji Yutang squinted his eyes, and within three seconds, he immediately shredded the note into confetti and scattered it.