Big Bodhi Chapter 28: Resurrection, bondage

　　 "I represent the Anyang Ji family bloodline today and will kill you!"

　　 Ji Luoyan held the Ebony Ebony Sword, arrogant, and his eyes showed a strong killing intent.

　　 "Elder, let's do it slowly!"

　　 Ji Quexue wore blue neon clothes, and his hair was **** with blue silk, and it landed directly in front of the seriously injured Ji Hong.

　　 Jihong received the psychic magic sword firmly, and even the Xuanhai has cracks, sitting on the ground to adjust his breath. Seeing Ji Quexue guarding him at this time, he stayed for a while, looking at the girl's back with complex expressions.

　　 Ji Luoyan frowned, his wrists moved slightly, and a blazing white sword beam ran across it, curling past Ji Quexue’s ears, cutting off a strand of pitch-black hair.

　　"Ji Quexue, leave here immediately, or I will kill you."

　　 Ji Quexue raised her head and said: "Elder, can you listen to me?"

　　 Ji Luoyan shook his head, and said cruelly: "Go away! If it wasn't for you to ignite the sixth rank of the sequence and the matter has been passed to Hexuan Shangzhen, I will take your life now!" /

　　 Ji Quexue turned her head slightly and glanced at Ji Hong, who was incomparably embarrassed, then turned around and said every word: "If you want to kill Ji Hong, then kill me first, and you will also pay him back. Fertility."

　　 "Magpie Snow."

　　 Jihong whispered from behind.

　　 Ji Quexue did not turn her head, and said coldly: "Don't think about it, it's my mother kneeling and begging me to come and save you."

　　"Magpie Snow," Ji Hong's mouth is bleeding from time to time, but a smile is extremely rare, "I can't help you for my father."

　　The Ebony Ebony Sword is a magic weapon for spirits. It hurts not only the body of a creature, but also the soul of a creature.

　　 Jihong is in a state of traumatic spirit at this time. If there is not enough time to adjust his breath and rest, even the Xuanhai within the Shengong acupoint is very likely to be completely destroyed.

　　 Ji Quexue was silent, but fixedly stared at Ji Luoyan holding the wooden sword.

　　 Ji Luoyan's eyes hesitated, the story of the sixth-ranked heart-fire of Quexue in the previous season has been spread throughout the ancient city of Taichu, and it has also been introduced into the Heyun Temple where He Xuan Shangzhen is located. .

　　 If he outrageously killed Ji Quexue under the public, and let Ji Baiyu blatantly replace her in that position, I am afraid that in the end, it is very likely that the basket will be wiped out.

　　 After all, in nominal terms, whether it is the Ji family, the Zhao family, Chu family, etc., all practicing families are under the jurisdiction of Heyunguan, and Hexuan Taoists even have the right to forcibly appoint and remove the heads of major practicing families.

　　 It’s just that the Taoist Hexuan never shows Crane Cloud View once in ten years, and he rarely interferes with the affairs of these spiritual families on weekdays. But there is a case for everything. If Hexuan Taoist really investigates Ji Quexue's affairs, Ji Luoyan will definitely be unable to argue with him, and he will be too late to regret at that time.

　　 While hesitating, Ji Luoyan suddenly sensed a breath in the corner of Zhenhai Hall.

　　 Grand Prince Ji Yuenian! I even forgot about him!

　　 Ji Luoyan flew past Ji Quexue and Ji Hong, and fell straight into the Zhenhai Hall, looking into the corner.

　　 The "Jiyue Nian" grandpa was sitting in a corner blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　 "Master, what's the matter with you?" Ji Luoyan stepped forward quickly, and felt the spirit and fire of "Jiyue Nian", and a burst of joy rushed into his heart.

　　 Ji Fugui raised his numb face and said nothing.

　　 Ji Luoyan took a step closer, looked down at Ji Bugui, fixedly looking at his absent-minded eyes.

　　After a few breaths, he was completely sure that the old man had completely lost his mind and memory for some reason. Within his own induction, the fire of the heart and fire attached to the "Jiyue Year" spirit became more and more. Clear.

　　 Temporarily suppressing the greed in his heart, Ji Luoyan lifted the collar of Ji’s return, strode out of the hall, and said loudly: “The heart of Ji Yuenian has gone out, and he has lost his memory. There is no longer any direct son. According to the decision of the Presbyterian Church, from now on I will be the Patriarch of the Ji Family, and the Second Chamber of the Ji Family will be the Patriarch!"

　　 Thousands of Ji family bloodlines all responded loudly after a moment of silence.

　　 "I have seen the Patriarch!" Xu Jianghe is best at observing words and colors, and at this time he half kneels on the ground and salutes respectfully.

　　 "I have seen the Patriarch!!!"

　　 The deafening sound spread throughout Anyang Fucheng.

　　 "The generation of the fly camp and the dog gou, are they also worthy of being the Patriarch of the Ji family?"

　　 The cold voice came into everyone's ears very clearly, making the Zhenhai Hall a few miles around gradually quiet.

　　 Ji Luoyan frowned, looked around, but couldn't find the person who spoke, and couldn't help but shout: "Who! Who is talking about it! Anyang Ji's family matter, it’s not the turn of others to talk!"

　　 "Really? What if I also belong to the Ji family?"

　　 Above the eaves of Zhenhai Hall, a young man in a snow-white robe stands long, with a white jade belt tied around his dark long hair, which is extremely beautiful.

　　 "Who is that?"

　　"The people of the Ji family? Why have I never seen it?"

　　"This boy is so beautiful, it seems a bit familiar!"

　　 Countless members of the Ji family looked up over the eaves of the Zhenhai Hall, more than ten feet high, and talked a lot.

　　 Ji Luoyan was startled, and said: "Who are you!?"

　　 Ji Yuenian looked down at Ji Luoyan at his feet, and whispered: "Ji Yuenian."

　　 "Impossible! Ji Yuenian is in my hand!" Ji Luoyan lowered his head and looked into his hand subconsciously, the old man still looked a little sluggish.

　　 "He said he is the big son!?"

　　"Who is in the hands of the Great Elder?"

　　"Look at it like this~IndoMTL.com~This person is really a bit similar to the old man!"

　　"This boy is taller than the old man, and looks better."

　　The people of the Ji family raised their heads and looked at the young man on the top of the eaves, with doubts in their eyes.

　　 Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly, his pale and slender fingers pinched an extremely complicated seal technique, and there were many black lights rushing around his body.

　　 Ji Luoyan felt a bit of a bad feeling in his heart, and said anxiously, "Who are you!? What do you want to do when you come to my Ji's house?"

　　 "I have already said that I am Ji Yue Nian," Ji Yue Young smiled, "Come here, naturally to kill your soul and crush your true spirit."

　　 "The ants who enter the mysterious realm in a small way, dare to be presumptuous!" Ji Luoyan was furious, and now he wanted to shoot with the Ebony Ebony Sword.

　　 What made him extremely horrified was that "Ji Yue Nian" in his left hand suddenly burst out with a strange black glow, directly submerged in his body!

　　 "Binding."

　　 As Ji Yuenian's voice fell, Ji Luoyan's wrist holding the sword became numb for a moment, and the Ebony Ebony Sword fell from his palm.

　　 Ji Luoyan was shocked, and was about to grab this psychic magic weapon, but the black light in his arm burst open!

　　 Ji Yuenian directly detonated the half-piece of the spirit ghost costume with the origin of the mountain ghost and the existence of the ashes!

　　 Ji Luoyan was once again blocked, and a strand of black light left by the bursting remnants of the ghost garment rolled up the Ebony Ebony sword, and hurriedly pierced it towards the top of the eaves.

　　 The breeze is rising.

　　The young man held the wooden sword glowing with white sword light between his palms, and his long dark hair turned upside down, looking down at Ji Luoyan under the gate of the palace, and chuckled softly: "You return to the truth. The first stage is really not worthy of the name, and very weak."