On the vast ocean, the wind and waves are calm.
The breeze blows slowly, and the water waves are calm.
The blue sky and white clouds alternate, and the sea and sky are the same color.
In such a harmonious environment, egrets exist among them.
They either stretch gracefully in the air or rest peacefully in the water.
From time to time, there were egrets wandering in the middle of the ocean, but under the influence of a mysterious force, they swam away from the palace on the sea unknowingly.
This palace on the sea is extremely majestic, with nine floors and a height of more than 3,000 feet, towering into the clouds.
The first floor, the ground floor, covers the largest area.
The second layer is above the first layer, the third layer and so on.
The blue and white city wall is extremely thick and seems to be indestructible. It is connected together without any gaps.
After being stacked layer by layer, it becomes majestic and integrated.
It is both a palace on the sea and a towering mountain.
To be able to have such a majestic palace in the Shenzhouji tribe area of ​​Southern Xinjiang, one can imagine how powerful and powerful its owner is.
This is the fiefdom of the two ancestors of the Ji clan in this era. The clansmen of his lineage survive, and each one of them has quite extraordinary status!
"I don't care, I don't care!"
"I want to marry Bo Nianrou, I want to marry Bo Nianrou!"
At this moment, in a courtyard on the eighth floor of the Sea Palace, Ji Shentie, who was over twenty years old, was talking wildly.
His actions immediately caused his mother Ye Feitang and his father Ji Shang to frown.
Nowadays, who doesn't know that Bo Nianrou is otherworldly, like a phoenix in the fairy world.
Even a blind man knows how extraordinary Bo Nianrou is.
And among the younger generation within the Ji clan, there are even more people who admire her.
Not to mention, now that his father Bo Qing has reached the pinnacle of quasi-emperor status, holding the imperial weapon Soul Killing Banner, there are even more people who want to marry Bo Nianrou.
"Nonsense, I think you are tired of living."
Ji's father stood up suddenly, his eyes like daggers, piercing Ji Shentie's body. He was in the realm of a great sage, and his gaze could really drive someone to death!
But at this moment, Ji's mother suddenly spread out her big hands and protected Ji Shentie in her arms, blocking Ji's father's attack.
"It's true that she, Bo Nianrou, is a phoenix in the fairy world, but my son was also born with magical iron in his mouth, so why not match her?"
Ji's mother raised her eyebrows and spoke coldly.
She also has her own calculations in her heart. It is true that her son is no longer comparable to Bo Nianrou. Who can say what will happen next?
The most important thing is that Bo Qing has now grown into Optimus Prime.
If Ji Shentie can marry Bo Nianrou, then Ji Shentie will definitely have a prosperous future, and even the position of head of the Ji clan may not be untouchable.
"Since ancient times, loving mothers often lose their sons. How can Shen Tie compare with Bo Nianrou?"
"It's really ridiculous and overconfident. You have no shame, but I still want shame."
"You have to give up on this, or I'll break your legs!"
Ji's father's face was ferocious, and many divine lights suddenly appeared on his back, making Ji Shen's iron back grow cold thorns, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"You dare? See if our ancestors agree or not!" Ji's mother shouted coldly, her aura was full, and she was also competing with Ji's father.
The reason why Ji Shentie has such confidence is because the second ancestor of the Ji clan loves him the most and thinks that he is a rare seed for cultivation and has three points of the charisma of his ancestor, Taoist Wugui!
But Ji's father doesn't think so. Ji's father is very aware of the abilities of his own gangster.
Ever since.
Because of Ji Shentie's desire to marry Bo Nianrou, Ji's father and Ji's mother made a big fuss all the way to the ninth floor palace.
The nine-story palace is the residence of Ji Er's ancestors.
Ancestor Ji Er has gray hair, a short and thin body, and his whole person is a bit gloomy.
The moment he saw Ji Shentie, he suddenly laughed, and his whole person became animated.
Ji Shentie felt the gaze of his ancestor, and inexplicably felt as if his ancestor was going to eat him, and his body trembled inexplicably.
In an instant, he abandoned this irrelevant thought.
The ancestor loved him the most, so how could he hurt him?
"Shentie wants to marry Bo Nianrou?"
"Haha, it's time for men to get married and women to get married. It's natural for Shen Tie to fall in love with such a strange woman like Bo Nianrou."
"As for Bo Qing...hum, it's just a demon cultivator, no matter how powerful it is, so what? The righteous path is different from the demonic path."
"If you join our Ji clan, you are a dragon and you have to lie down for me. If you are a tiger, you have to lie down for me!"
Ancestor Ji Er, who looked like a skinny little old man, touched the back of Ji Shentie's head and said with a smile.
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Spring, sixty-seventh year of the Creation Era.
The information that Bo Qing is about to return to the Southern Xinjiang Shenzhou Ji Clan has been passed on to the entire Ji Clan.
This day.
The heavy rain was majestic, pouring down like a pillar, hitting the strong giant trees and the bluestone steps.
In the Ji Clan's inner city, the entire world was shrouded in heavy rain. Even if the saint took action and activated the formation, it would have no effect at all.
This kind of scene is quite abnormal.
You must know that the Ji clan is the blood descendant of Taoist Wugui, and is one of the nine rare emperors in the world.
Not to mention the existence of ancient antiques at the level of a great sage, there are also many antiques at the quasi-emperor level.
However, due to the mighty power of the passage of time, their vitality and blood were weakened, and they were forced to hibernate in the forbidden land of the Ji clan, just like the living dead.
But even so, the person who can bring such an abnormal sky scene to the Ji clan must be a terrifying existence of the level of reaching the sky.
"Bo! Qing!"
Many people thought of this, raised their heads and looked into the distance.
"Dad, dad..." In the Jiaojian Palace, Bo Nianrou held the Dream Sword in his hand and stood next to Ji Limin.
Just standing like this, she caused all the vitality in the world to become active.
Not to mention that she is wearing a swordsman's green robe at this moment, with soft green hair and snow-like skin. She has the advantages of Bo Qing and Ji Limin. She is breathtakingly beautiful, like a narcissus under the moon!
However, Bo Nianrou's heart is very complicated now.
Because she... was actually afraid of facing Bo Qing.
Not only is she afraid, Ni Liuhe and Mengjian are also afraid, afraid of meeting Bo Qing!
"Blood Demon Sword? A lineage of pressured souls?" In the distance, Ji Er's ancestor stood with one hand, and a faint light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Behind him, Ji Shentie and his family are standing.
The reason why he decided to take action in order to arrange marriage cannot be just because he loves Ji Shentie too much.
He does it for himself!
He is already very old. If he does not replace himself with a superior body of the same origin, he will not live for a few more years.
Even though it has been replaced, there will still be various restrictions, but being able to survive before the end is an incredible thing.
Moreover, he wants the Niliu River, and he also wants the Soul Killing Flag!
"Click——"
A bright light flashed across the gray sky, thunder sounded, and lightning flashed across the sky, like dancing silver snakes, which was stunningly gorgeous and made a deafening roar.
At this moment, Ji Limin, Bo Nianrou, the third ancestor Ji, the second ancestor Ji, and others all held their breaths. They smelled the coming storm.
Suddenly, an aura of violence and madness flowed.
To be continued...