"Today, I will represent the Anyang Ji family bloodline and kill you!"
Ji Luoyan was holding the Chi Ling Ebony Sword, his arrogance was overwhelming, and his eyes revealed a strong killing intent.
"Great Elder, wait a moment and take action!"
Ji Quexue was dressed in aqua-blue neon clothes, with a head full of black hair tied up with a hairband, and fell directly in front of the seriously injured Ji Hong.
Ji Hongjie received the sword of the psychic magic weapon firmly, and even there were cracks on the Xuanhai. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground adjusting his breathing. At this time, he saw Ji Quexue protecting him in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment, his face expressionless.
He looked at the girl's back with confusion.
Ji Luoyan frowned, moved his wrist slightly, and a blazing white sword light shot out across Ji Quexue's ear, cutting off a strand of dark hair.
"Ji Quexue, leave here immediately, or I will kill you."
Ji Quexue raised her head and said, "Great Elder, can you listen to me?"
Ji Luoyan shook his head and said harshly: "Get out of here! If it hadn't been reported to He Xuan Shangzhen that you had ignited the inner fire of the sixth level of the sequence, I would have taken your life right now!"
Ji Quexue turned her head slightly, glanced at Ji Hong who was in a state of embarrassment, then turned around and said word for word: "If you want to kill Ji Hong, just kill me first. This can be regarded as giving him back the right to have children."
kindness."
"Magpie Snow."
Ji Hong called in a low voice from behind.
Ji Quexue did not look back and said coldly: "Don't think too much, it was my mother who was begging me on her knees to come and save you."
"Quexue," Ji Hong's mouth oozed blood from time to time, but he showed a very rare smile, "I can't forgive you as a father."
The Imperial Ebony Sword is a psychic magic weapon. It can hurt not only the body of a living being, but also the soul of a living being.
At this time, Ji Hong's soul was in a state of trauma. If he didn't have enough time to rest and rest, even the Xuanhai inside the shrine cave would most likely collapse completely.
Ji Quexue remained silent, just looking at Ji Luoyan who was holding a wooden sword.
There was some hesitation in Ji Luoyan's eyes. The previous story about Ji Quexue igniting the inner fire of the sixth rank in the sequence had already spread throughout the ancient city of Taichu, and even reached the Heyun Temple where Hexuan Shangzhen was.
If he kills Ji Quexue brazenly in public, and lets Ji Baiyu blatantly take her place, I am afraid that in the end it is very likely that the fight will be in vain.
After all, in name, no matter whether it is the Ji family, the Zhao family, the Chu family, etc., all the practicing families are under the jurisdiction of Heyunguan. Taoist Hexuan even has the right to forcibly appoint and remove the heads of the major practicing families.
It's just that Taoist Hexuan never visits Heyun Temple once in ten years, and rarely interferes with the affairs of these practicing families. But there is an eventuality in everything. If Taoist Hexuan really pursues Ji Quexue's matter, Ji Quexue will
Luo Yan will definitely be unable to argue, and by then it will be too late to regret.
While he was hesitating, Ji Luoyan suddenly sensed a breath in the corner of Zhenhai Hall.
Eldest Young Master Ji Yuenian! I actually forgot about him!
Ji Luoyan jumped past Ji Quexue and Ji Hong, landed directly in Zhenhai Hall, and looked towards the corner.
The eldest son "Ji Yuenian" was sitting blankly in a corner, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Eldest Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Ji Luoyan stepped forward quickly, feeling the soul and inner fire of "Ji Yuenian", and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.
Ji Bugui raised his numb face and said nothing.
Ji Luoyan took a step closer, looked down at Ji Bugui, and stared intently into his absent-minded eyes.
After a few breaths, he was completely sure that the eldest son had completely lost his mind and memory for some reason. Within his own induction, the inner fire attached to the soul of "Ji Yuenian" became clearer and clearer.
Temporarily suppressing the greed in his heart, Ji Luoyan picked up Ji Bugui's collar, strode out of the hall, and said loudly: "The eldest son Ji Yuenian's heart has been extinguished, and he has lost his memory. There is no longer any family lineage."
Any direct son. According to the decision of the Presbyterian Council, from now on, I will be the head of the Ji family, and the second brother-in-law of the Ji family will be the head of the family!"
Thousands of Ji family bloodlines responded with a bang after a moment of silence.
"I've met the master of the family!" Xu Jianghe was the best at observing words and expressions. At this time, he half-knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.
"I've met the master of the family!!!"
The deafening sound spread throughout Anyang City.
"Does a person like a dog and a dog deserve to be the head of the Ji family?"
The cold voice reached everyone's ears very clearly, causing Zhenhai Hall to gradually become quiet for miles around.
Ji Luoyan frowned and looked around, but couldn't find anyone to speak. He couldn't help shouting: "Who! Who is talking nonsense! It is not the turn of others to talk about the Ji family in Anyang!"
"Really? What if I am also a member of the Ji family?"
On the eaves of the Zhenhai Hall, a young man wearing a snow-white Taoist robe stood alone. His long dark hair was bound by a white jade belt, and he was extremely beautiful.
"Who is that?"
"Members of the Ji family? Why have I never seen them before?"
"This boy is so good-looking, he seems familiar!"
Countless people from the Ji family looked up at the eaves of Zhenhai Hall, which was more than ten feet high, and started talking about it.
Ji Luoyan was stunned for a moment and said, "Who are you!?"
Ji Yuenian lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Luoyan at his feet, and said softly: "Ji Yuenian."
"Impossible! Ji Yuenian is in my hand!" Ji Luoyan subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his hand. The eldest son still looked a little dull.
"He said he was the eldest young master!?"
"Who is it that the Great Elder is holding?"
"Looking at it this way, this person is indeed somewhat similar to the eldest young master!"
"This young man is taller and better looking than the eldest young master."
The people of the Ji family looked up at the young man above the eaves, with doubts in their eyes.
Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly, and pinched an extremely complicated seal with his pale and slender fingers, while black lights appeared around his body.
Ji Luoyan had a bad feeling in his heart and said anxiously: "Who are you!? What do you want to do in my Ji's house?"
"I have already said that I am Ji Yuenian," Ji Yuenian smiled, "When I come here, I will naturally kill your soul and crush your true spirit."
"A mere ant in the realm of the Mysterious Realm dares to be so presumptuous!" Ji Luoyan was furious and was about to take action with the Imperial Ebony Sword.
But what horrified him was that the "Ji Yuenian" he was holding in his left hand suddenly emitted strange black lights and sank directly into his body!
"Bind."
As Ji Yuenian finished speaking, Ji Luoyan's wrist holding the sword went numb for a moment, and the Imperial Ebony Sword fell from his palm.
Ji Luoyan was horrified and was about to grab the psychic magic weapon when the black light in his arm exploded!
Ji Yuenian actually directly detonated half of the spirit-catching ghost clothes that contained the origin and ashes of mountain ghosts!
Ji Luoyan was blocked again. A wisp of black light left by the explosion of the Soul-Shooting Ghost Clothes rolled up the Imperial Ebony Sword and quickly penetrated towards the eaves.
A breeze blows.
The young man turned his palms and held the wooden sword glowing with blazing white light. His long black hair fluttered up. He looked down at Ji Luoyan under the palace door and chuckled: "You are really in the first state of return to true nature."