My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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Kunlun stretches for thousands of miles, located in the area of ​​Nanxun, Songtao is like the sea, and blue waves are everywhere.

This is a core area of ​​the fairyland, a magnificent and ancient building complex.

Above the main entrance of the carved beam painting, the ancient font, the word "Ki's" is written!

Here, it is the ancestral home of the largest number of people in the Shenlong clan.

Located in the center of the complex, stands a huge statue of tens of meters high, a majestic man, riding a five-claw dragon, lifelike, as if to go straight into the nine-fold.

At this time, it is near noon.

There are nearly a thousand Ji's men, women and children, dressed in formal and solemn service, neatly arranged into several squares, standing in front of the huge dragon man sculpture.

The wide and long sandalwood is on the table, the dragon's scent is lit, and the offering is like a palace feast.

Here, there is a grand ancestral ceremony!

The front of each square is the old man of some ethnic groups. The more young, the younger the younger.

There are many people in Ji's family, and there are dozens of pulse. Many young people don't know each other.

In the middle, a square that faces the statue is the main thread of today.

As the grandson of the main pulse, Ji Yutang can only stand in the middle of the square, because there are many elders and elders in front of him.

At this moment, Ji Yutang had a bit of uneasiness on his face, because there was no place around him.

Aside, Ji Rulan, who rushed back to the family to participate in the ceremony, also realized that his brother’s heart was sick and whispered: "Cold days... no exit?"

"I don't know, I have sent people to remind him for the seventh time. I don't know if I can call him out...

This kid... After the last battle in Beijing, I couldn’t close it, and no one was there. It might be practiced and practiced crazy,” Ji Yutang said helplessly.

Standing in front of the sisters and brothers, it is their father Ji Kangnian.

Ji Kangnian heard the sound behind him and turned back and asked: "The cold weather hasn't come yet? What is it doing!? Is there a little gift for this kid!?"

Ji Yutang smiled and said: "Father, I sent someone to remind me, don't worry."

Ji Kangnian was angry, and reprimanded: "I reminded me that this kind of thing still needs to be urged so many times!? Does he know how important today's festival is!"

This time, your great ancestors passed the customs, and the success will be upgraded to the fulfillment of the gods, and the blood of the dragon will be raised to the realm of Yinglong!

Among the ancient gods of Ye Wu’s organization, no one can compete!

This time, your great ancestors will go straight to the end of the leaf, fight with him, and name our company!

Today, in order to regain the status of Ji's, we will hold a ceremonial ceremonial ceremonies, seek ancestors' blessings, and send off for your great ancestors...

This little kid in the cold day, as the grandson of our main vein, how can I only take care of myself and not come out to see him too much ancestors! ?

This incident let other tribes know that it is not their tongues, saying that there are problems with the children of our main veins! ? ”

Ji Yutang looked awkward, and he also had hardships. As a father, he was despised by Ji Hantian because of the previous events.

He did not dare to make a big Thunder with Ji Hantian, because Ji Hantian would not be afraid of him.

At this time, a servant, carefully walked behind Ji Yutang, and reported: "The son, the cold master is not willing to come out...

However, this time he wrote a note asking the villain to hand it to you, saying that this is the reason why he is not coming, don't go... annoy him..."

Ji Yutang's face changed, and he was suspicious, and Ji Rulan on the side also had doubts.

After picking up the note handed down by the next person, Ji Yutang slowly unfolded.

When looking at the four simple words written on it, Ji Yutang was shocked and quickly closed the note!

"Brother, what's wrong?" Ji Rulan didn't feel right.

Ji Kangnian also turned back and asked: "What did the kid write?"

Ji Yutang just tightened the note and smiled: "What can be, he said he wants to practice."

"Performance exercises... He cultivated to improve and then fast, can he have the cultivation of his great ancestors as high strength?

Do not take advantage of this opportunity, come out to him too ancestors to ask for advice, really arrogant and arrogant! Ji Kangnian shook his head and sighed.

At this time, an old man wearing a white gold dragon robes and a crane and a child's face went to the high platform in front of the sculpture.

He turned around and looked solemn and solemn. He said: "The Ji's ancestor ritual, officially started! OK, three worships and nine rituals!!"

The sound of Hong Zhong’s voice spread throughout the ears of the Ji’s people.

Ji Kangnian and Ji Yutang did not dare to whisper again, and quickly followed the etiquette and bowed to the ancestral sculpture.

By the end of the ceremony, a man wearing a black robe, who looks like a fifties, has a man who has a dusty and temperament, and walked to the high platform.

The thousands of Ji clan people, watching this man, are all exposed to adoration and eagerness.

The old man in white robes took out three scent of good incense and handed it to the man in black robe. He smiled and said: "Peng Chun, I went to Yeh, and I wish you a big frustration, the old man, and let him understand that the clan, The Shenlong clan is no longer the one who has the final say!"

"Through the great elders Ji Yan, I also thank the Presbyterian Church, so grandly cheering for Peng Chun.

This time, I Ji Pengchun swears in front of the ancestors... I will prove to all the clan children that my Ji's family is the first clan of the Shenlong clan! ”

Ji Pengchun looked at the color of his chest, took the three musk, representing all the people in the family, went forward and respectfully inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Under the high stage, Ji's elders and children are all excited and excited to cheer.

Since the emergence of the martial arts leaves, Ji has never been able to return to the status of the Shenlong clan.

The more people there are, the more they feel wronged. The embarrassment is that the number is small and the master is less.

Today, the first master of the family, Ji Pengchun retired for 50 years, and finally upgraded his strength to the perfection of the gods, and also raised the blood of the dragon to the realm of Yinglong.

These strengths are already the masters of thousands of clan, peerless masters who can't imagine dreaming!

They are confident that this time Ji Pengchun shot, even if he can't beat Ye Wuya, at least he can't fall into the wind!

At that time, the status of Ji Shi will naturally return to the peak!

"Elders, brothers and brothers in the family, Peng Chun, then go to Yeh, will be a leafless, everyone, wait for good news!"

Ji Pengchun calmly shoulders his hands and his toes step on the ground, as if there is a wind, his body directly swept up!

At that time, Ji Pengchun has already flown into the air, flying rapidly toward the northwest!

"Have you seen it?? That is the ability of the wind that should be in the realm of the dragon! Really can fly!!" The Ji clan people were amazed.

Seeing the fascinating ability of his great ancestors, Ji Rulan was also full of excitement, said: "I have never seen Ye Wuya have made such a skill, it seems... this time we Ji Shi really can be proud! Is it ah, Yutang? ”

When Ji Yutang heard the words of her sister, she nodded with a smile, but there was a bit of complexity in her eyes.

"At that time, I have to let Ye Wuya tell me, where is my head hiding?" Ji Rulan was so angry that his eyes were red.

Ji Yutang did not care about what he said. He silently turned around and walked out of the crowd.

Release your hand, open the note sent by Ji Hantian, and then take a look at the four words above...

"Not self-reliant..."

Ji Yutang blinked, and after three seconds, he broke the paper into pieces of paper and floated away.