Origin Chapter 3: Return to Yunyang


The two young women were crying and crying when they heard Ji Haoran's words.

Seeing Ji Chou's return, Ji Haoran introduced them to each other. The two young women were seventeen or eighteen years old, named Yun Zhi, and fifteen or sixteen years younger, named Yun Rong.

The two daughters are quite aware of etiquette. Although they are sad and sad, they still do not forget to express their gratitude to Ji Chou.

Ji Chou responded casually, and at the same time looked at the two sisters. Although they were sisters, they were both beautiful, but their facial features were very different. The elder sister Yun Zhi had a round face and big eyes, while her younger sister Yun Rong had beautiful eyebrows. eye.

This place is quite far from Yunyang City, there are no carriages and horses, and no body is allowed to be carried.

Like this, Ji Haoran wouldn't stretch out his hand. He only suffered Ji Chou, and it took two hours for a spatula to dig a tomb that could be buried together.

The burial is buried, and the tomb is sealed. It is already sunset and the night is shrouded.

The two sisters knelt down and cried, so they followed them on the road.

In the nocturnal forest, the mountain road is rugged, and two women were brought along, and the movement speed was very slow. It was not until the next day that the group of four walked out of this maolin mountain.

Hurry up and hurry, and finally rush back to Yunyang City, surrounded by water on all sides, with flat suspension bridges and a wall of 100 meters high.

How prosperous this city of Yunyang is, but seeing people coming and going, the rivers are constantly flowing, the beautiful buildings and jade buildings, row upon row, the streets in the city are orderly, merchants come and go, and there are displays and furnishings in various shops. Plants of beautiful jade and treasures, grains and rice grains, silk and satin, horizontal and vertical, are placed safely, without the slightest caution or concealment, which shows the simplicity of its folk customs and excellent security, and it is a peaceful and prosperous place to live in.

"Young Master Ji, never thought that there is such a prosperous place in this world?" Yun Zhi looked around in surprise.

"Ashamed, ashamed, this prosperous world is due to the Yellow Emperor's military parade in Yunyang that year." Ji Haoran smiled.

"The Yellow Emperor's military parade was here?" The two sisters looked at each other knowingly.

Ji Haoran cleared his throat and turned to speak, "That's right, after becoming an Earth Immortal, Huang Di temporarily stopped his retreat and practice, and instead devoted all his energy to the governance of the human race." /

The pressure of the Asura tribe on the other side was increasing. Huangdi began to prepare for the unification of the human race. He built Yunyang City by the Hongze Lake in Zhongzhou and recruited soldiers and monks. One hundred and forty-two years later, the last piece was in the shape of a dragon. The masonry of the emblem was built on the city wall, and the Yunyang Giant City was finally completed.

At this time, the Yellow Emperor, who had reached the realm of golden immortality, with the support of the people, reviewed a million army and 100,000 monks in front of the newly built Yunyang City. With the completion of the review, the Yellow Emperor was in front of the statue of Nuwa. Published the famous "Celebrity of the Heavens and Destiny to Conquer the Four Seas", and issued the grand vision of unifying the prehistoric world and consolidating the strength of the human race to resist Shura, me and..."

Ji Chou's dry cough interrupted Ji Haoran's long speech, "Uncle, I'll be home soon, how will these two girls be accommodated?"

Ji Haoran just remembered the business, "In this case, you go back and check the situation first. I will take the two girls to the inn and go back after they have changed their clothes."

Ji Chou nodded in agreement and walked to the red lacquer gate not far away. When he reached the door, he only found that the huge yard was already full of people, all young men and women, all of whom were the leaders of the younger generation in Yunyang City. , There are hundreds of them, lined up vertically and horizontally, standing neatly.

Many people were familiar with him and waved to him. Ji Chou waved in response, and at the same time walked slowly to the backyard. Ji Dongyang's study was located in the northwest corner of the backyard. The door of the study was closed, and there were people talking sound.

Looking around at the left and right, Ji Chou leaned against the wall and walked outside the study, listening carefully from the corner.

"Blessed and immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, Heavenly Punishment reappears, great calamity, three of us were dispatched by Soul Rescue Alliance to come to Yunyang to select camphor wood, and nine other monks went to Mingzhu, Liuguang, and Luohan three cities Selection, in order to work together to achieve success." The voice of a middle-aged man.

"How many people to choose from each of the three Pearl Cities?" Ji Dongyang's voice.

Another gloomy voice, "We only choose Yunyang, Your Highness, when will your son return?"

Ji Dongyang said, "Xiao'er has received the flying pigeon biography and is on his way back."

"It's a big deal, and there's no delay." A clear and sweet female voice.

Ji Chou couldn't see the face of the person speaking, so he tilted his head and wanted to take a closer look.

"Restrain oneself and return to rituals, don't listen to indecent rituals." The middle-aged man's voice.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Ji Chou felt a pain in his forehead. He reached out and stroked it. His palms were wet, like water droplets.

"Ji Chou?" Ji Dongyang's voice.

"Third Master, it's me." Ji Chou answered in panic.

"Where is Haoran now, order him to come to meet the three real people quickly." Ji Dongyang urged.

"Yes." Ji Chou nodded and walked away.

Let's get out of the palace and rush to the post station. The post station is the place where officials pass information and rest. The daily necessities are readily available. Ji Haoran is sitting with the two sisters and drinking tea.

Ji Chou urgently urged, "Uncle, hurry up, the three monks have been waiting for you for a long time, the third master asked you to see them immediately."

Hearing Ji Chou's words, Ji Haoran hurriedly put down the teacup, got up from the seat, and thought about it again.

"Young master is going, the business is important." Yun Zhi said softly.

Ji Haoran thought about it for a while, then tilted his head to look at Ji Chou, "I'll go back first, you will bring them into the mansion and put them in the pavilion next to my residence, and then I'll take care of it when I'm done with this matter."

Ji Chou grinned, "Huh?"

Ji Haoran waved his hand at him, then turned to look back at the two sisters, "The monks from the Soul Rescue Alliance will come in person, there will be major events, and the priorities will be prioritized. I will go first, and the two girls will follow him into the palace. , I'll talk to you when I see them."

Ji Haoran finished speaking, flipped the hem of his clothes, and walked out the door.

After Ji Haoran left, there were only two sisters left in the room, Ji Chou frowned and worried. Although these two women were pitiful, they were outsiders. How could they be easily brought into the palace?

But Ji Haoran had already ordered them to leave them here. After hesitating for a long time, he shook his head helplessly, "Let's go, come with me."

The two sisters nodded their thanks and entered the palace with them.

Settling down the two sisters, Ji Chou returned to his residence without any worries. The three Ji Dongyang brothers have their own houses. The three houses are adjacent to each other, one master and two assistants. The house is located in the east of the palace.

Although the east courtyard is less than half the size of the palace, it is also a spacious courtyard. However, there are not as many servants as the palace. There is only one old servant named Fu Bo, who is over old and also serves as a concierge, a nurse, and a handyman. For one thing, he didn't know what Uncle Fu's real name was. Since he can remember, everyone called him Uncle Fu.

When Ji Chou entered the door, Uncle Fu was sitting at the door and taking a nap. Uncle Fu sat at the door to watch the door and to greet the master in time when he came back. This is also a habit that has been cultivated for many years.

But Uncle Fu was very old and blinded, and he didn't know that the little master had returned. Ji Chou didn't alarm him.

At this moment, someone spoke from outside the gate. It was the voice of a young woman, "Uncle Fu, where is Master Ji Chou?"

Uncle Fu was awakened by someone, he opened his eyes dimly, and stood up on his knees, "Huh?"

"Where's your young master?" The visitor raised his voice, knowing that he was behind his ears.

"Let's go to study, go to study with Haoran." Fu Bo replied.

"I'm washing my face, what's the matter?" Ji Chou answered loudly.

A maid-like person looked in from the door, "Master Ji Chou, the lord invites you to participate in the selection."

"Let me go?" Ji Chou asked in surprise.

"Yes, go ahead, the selection will start soon," said the maid.

"Oh." Ji Chou wiped his face and walked towards the door with the water stains on his hands.

"Master, are you back?" Fu Bo greeted him.

"I didn't come back, you are dreaming, then go to sleep." Ji Chou grabbed Uncle Fu's shoulder and shook it back and forth, and after laughing, he followed the maid to the palace.

When I entered the gate of the palace, I saw that Ji Dongyang was coming from the backyard to the front hall with three people dressed in Taoist costumes. Ji Qiu Ji walked quickly, and got to the end of the line before the four arrived.

Ji Dongyang is tall and powerful, with a long beard and a stern look.

The three people walking behind him are two men and one woman. The two Taoists are both in the age of no confusion. One is tall and the other is short. And sad. The chubby man had a happy expression on his face, the corners of his mouth turned upward, and he was happy when he was not happy.

The only female Taoist stood up and down at her age. She was six feet tall. She was amazingly beautiful, with a dusty whisk and a high bun. Although she wore a wide robe, she couldn't hide her graceful posture.

The four of them approached under the gaze of everyone, standing on the steps, with Ji Dongyang in the front and the three in the back.

Ji Dongyang stood proudly looking around, as far as he could see, everyone was palpitating and holding their breath.

After looking around, Ji Dongyang said in a deep voice, "The descendants of the Ji family, listen to the truth, there have been countless murderous spirits in the Southern Spiritual Great Wilderness recently. They call themselves anti-blood guards, killing cultivators and committing evil. It is reported that this incident is behind the scenes. The black hand is the pseudo-sacred Tianzhu who got rid of the seal not long ago. These pseudo-sages are stubborn, and non-Soul Soul Alliance cannot re-seal them. Now the three real people of Soul Soul Alliance have come to Yunyang to select camphor materials and enter the The Law of the League."

Ji Dongyang paused for a moment when he said this, and then said again, "This matter is both an opportunity and a challenge. The Soul Rescue Alliance is a combination of Yanjian Sect, Youyun Sect, Shinto Sect and Chanjie Sect. A total of thousands of wonderful methods, and thousands of unique skills are gathered. If you can be selected, you will be able to achieve unlimited future. It is unknown if we face the battle and die sooner or later.”

Ji Dongyang raised his voice when he said this, "Let's ask, does my son from Ji's have the desire to learn the wonderful method and study the stunt?"

"Yes!" the candidate chanted in response.

"Ask again, does my man from the Ji family have the courage to sacrifice his life to reject the enemy and kill himself?"

"Yes!" The candidates shouted in response.

Ji Dongyang nodded slowly, moved to the left to give way, "Three real people, please..."


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