Ji Yuenian glanced at the elders from the side clan, but before they spoke, they all lowered their heads slightly.
"This matter has been decided, no need to say anything more."
Ji Bugui's face was extremely excited, and his voice even trembled a little: "Master, this... this..."
After Ji Luoyang, Xu Jianghe and others dragged Ji Hong and Ji Quexue down, they returned to the gate of Zhenhai Hall with many Ji family guards.
Ji Yuenian walked up to the Ji family ancestral temple behind the Zhenhai Hall, and his voice came from afar: "Ji Luoyang, Xu Jianghe, from now on, you two will fully support Ji Bugui and take charge of the Ji family."
Several people were just stunned on the spot.
After a few breaths, all the eyes of the Ji family were focused on Ji Bugui.
Ji Bugui was a little nervous. He never thought that he could transform from an unappreciated bastard of four to the head of a practicing family!
Several cultivating families jointly control the ancient city of Taichu. Eighty percent of the spiritual taxes paid by the hundreds of thousands of ordinary people in Taichu Ancient City every year are divided up by the cultivating families. You can imagine the resources that the heads of the cultivating families can control!
At this time, not only the four main branches of the Ji family, but also all the people in the Ji family's peripheral branches were a little numb. In just one night, four heads of the Ji family changed in succession.
If it hadn't happened right before their eyes, no one would have believed such a bizarre thing.
Only a middle-aged man in the fourth room came forward with a happy face and said: "I have met the master of the house!"
This man was Ji Bugui's father, and he usually treated the bastard with a cold shoulder. However, at this time, Ji Bugui directly took the position of head of the family, which surprised him greatly.
Xu Jianghe and Ji Luoyang looked at each other, and both bowed their hands towards Ji Bugui and said, "I have met the head of the family."
One after another, people from the Ji family saluted Ji Bugui, but most of them did so perfunctorily.
Ji Luoyang, as the only member of the Ji family who has entered the mysterious realm at this time, looked around at everyone in the Ji family, and suddenly felt a trace of ambition in his heart.
But after a moment, he forcibly suppressed this thought. Ji Yuenian's sword light was still vaguely in front of him. He was lucky enough to escape with his life, so it was better not to make any small moves.
Thinking of this, Ji Luoyang paid attention, mobilized his profound energy and said loudly: "From now on, the order of the family head is the golden rule. If anyone dares to do something dirty behind the scenes, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Ji family became obviously more enthusiastic, and they all saluted Ji Bugui respectfully.
Ji Bugui was still a little at a loss at this time. He stood there for a long time, then calmed himself down and said to Xu Jianghe: "Commander Xu Jianghe, please lead some people to repair the Zhenhai main hall and several branch halls."
Xu Jianghe first glanced at Ji Luoyang, then raised his hands towards Ji Bugui and said, "Master, you are too polite. If you want to give an order, just call me by my name. There is no need to say please."
Ji Bugui nodded subconsciously: "Okay."
The Zhenhai Hall was now riddled with holes after being hit repeatedly. Xu Jianghe ordered more than a hundred people to quickly leave the place to carry materials to repair the damaged halls.
Ji Family Ancestral Hall.
When Ji Yuenian stepped into the quiet hall, what he saw was more than a hundred memorial tablets. These were all people whose ancestors had once ignited the fire in their hearts.
He did not stay in the main hall for a long time, but went directly to the side hall, where the Ji family's treasury was located.
The treasury room is not too big, but there are more than twenty magic weapons of various colors arranged in it. However, these are all ordinary magic weapons, and none of them are psychic magic weapons comparable to the Imperial Ebony Sword.
The value of an ordinary magic weapon is between two to three yuan stones, but the value of a psychic magic weapon is at least a hundred yuan stones!
Yuan stones are extremely precious, and most ordinary people have never seen even one. Even though the Ji family is one of the cultivating families in charge of the ancient city of Taichu, there are only less than two hundred Yuan stones in their inventory today.
This is the true heritage of a practicing family.
If the spiritual tax the Ji family receives every year is converted into Yuan Stone, it will only be six or seven yuan. In addition, the daily consumption of spiritual grain, spiritual rice, and spiritual grass distributed to the four main branches and side branches
If you wait a year, there will only be two or three Yuan stones left at the end of the year.
Although the Ji family has been accumulating yuan stones over the years, not every family head cares about the Ji family, and selfish people still account for the majority.
Many successive family heads not only did not try to increase their treasury, but instead took away primeval stones and magic weapons from the treasury from time to time. As a result, the Ji family's current treasury only had less than two hundred primeval stones.
Ji Yuenian carefully looked at the magic weapons arranged in one place, and finally stopped at a Beijing white jade ring. This was a good-looking storage magic weapon, worth about five Yuan stones.
Even though he was the eldest son of the Ji family, he did not have a decent storage magic weapon at all, only a storage bag worth less than half a primeval stone.
This matter was not because the Ji family was being harsh on him on purpose, but because the Yuan Stone was too precious. For a family that had no other source of spiritual objects except mortal spiritual taxes, every Yuan Stone was extremely precious.
Don't waste anything.
Taking the storage magic weapon named "White Jade Ring" and wearing it on his wrist, Ji Yuenian collected another one hundred and fifty yuan stones, a magic weapon long sword with good quality, and a small protective type sword.
After sealing the magic weapon and a bottle of ten "Qi Gathering Pills", he turned around and left the warehouse.
There is a forbidden formation outside the treasury palace. Only the blood of the Ji family holding the imperial ebony sword can enter it. Therefore, this extremely precious psychic magic weapon has always been carried by all the family heads and will never leave their hands.
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Holding the imperial ebony sword and sealing the storage room again, Ji Yuenian returned to the main hall of the ancestral temple again. He raised his head and glanced at the spiritual tablet at the top of the many tablets, and then walked straight out of the ancestral temple.
There are only three words on that spiritual throne, Ji Su Ming.
This person was a disciple of the Taiyu Ancient Sect thousands of years ago. He was the only person in the Ji family who had cultivated to the realm of the divine sea. He was eventually granted a fiefdom in the ancient city of Taichu, and established the inheritance of the Ji family within the ancient city of Taichu to this day.
The same is true for several other cultivating families.
The Taiyu Ancient Sect is the most powerful sect in the Yuanyan realm. It governs nineteen ancient cities covering hundreds of thousands of miles. There has been no major war for tens of thousands of years. Therefore, these sects are randomly divided.
The talent of the cultivating family has always meant that Taiyu Guzong controlled countless ordinary people, allowing them to grow low-level spiritual grass, spiritual rice, spiritual fruits and other things, and collect spiritual taxes for their own use.
The only role of these nineteen ancient cities for the Taiyu Ancient Sect is to continuously provide new disciples for this behemoth that spans the Yuanyan realm in order to continue its sect inheritance.
