The Great Enlightenment

Shenmu Dojo.

"Daoyou is so cultivated, but he has been hidden in the ancient city of Taichu for a hundred years. It is a pity. I wonder if you have ever considered coming to Qingluojing to open up a dojo and become a deacon elder?"

Shen Mu and Ji Suming met with tea and took their seats in turn.

Ji Suming shook his head slightly and said: "When I first woke up, I had been to the Taiyu Realm once, and I talked with the real Zixing under the throne of Taiye Yuanjun in detail, because of some unspeakable reasons, I couldn't leave easily. Taichu Ancient City."

Thousands of years ago, Ji Suming's cultivation of the realm of the sea of ​​​​spirits came from one after another as a loose cultivator, but it was born in the ancient city of Taichu under the direct rule of the Taiyu Shengzong. After waking up a hundred years ago, he went to Taiyu Shengzong Taiyujing for the first time as a record.

Every creature in the realm of the Divine Sea Containing Spirit is by no means trivial. In the Yuanyan realm, once a creature breaks into the realm of Divine Sea Containing Spirit, no matter whether it comes from other aristocratic powers or wild cultivators, it is necessary to go before Come to Taiyu Shengzong Taiyujing to report and record.

If there is an unrecorded realm of the divine sea in the territory under the rule of the Taiyu Shengzong, any creature in the Yuanyan realm can go to the Taiyu Shengzong, capture it and suppress it or directly kill it.

At this time, Ji Suming was the cultivation base of Shenhai Yunling Upper Realm. Now he came to Qingluo Realm as a loose cultivator. With a few thoughtful etiquette, even the head of Shen Mu would give a little face.

"Taiye Yuanjun has always been lenient, and in terms of regulation, he has also taken care of the scattered cultivators within the boundaries of the earth. This kind of virtue like the sky and the grace of rain and dew really amaze us."

An elder of the Shenmu Dojo sitting on the right side arched his hands in the direction of Taiyujing, and his eyes were full of admiration.

This person is another living being in the realm of the divine sea in Shen Mu's dojo.

Such blunt praise reverberated in the hall, and Shen Mu's face was a little unnatural, but he didn't say anything to refute it.

The real Taiye is the master of the realm of the Taiyu realm, the real master of the Taiyu Shengzong, and has the incomparably noble title of Yuanjun. Even if the head of Shen Mu hates this person's flattering face, he will not show it at all. Show half.

Not all the creatures in the realm of Shenhai Yunling came from ascetic cultivation. Among the three realms of the Taiyu Shengzong, there are many people who rely on the shadow of the family.

Under countless years of reproduction and inheritance, it is only a matter of time before the disciples of several large families in the three realms have enough talent to break into the realm of the divine sea.

There are five masters in Qingluojing, and in each of the dojos, there will be deacon elders directly entrusted by the master of Qingluojing. These deacons and elders are almost all the children of major families who have broken into the realm of the sea of ​​​​spirits. The background is very deep.

"Taiye Yuanjun Junshang's temperament is indeed inclined towards purity and tranquility," Ji Suming faintly sensed the unpleasantness of the head of Shen Mu, and smiled lightly, "But...with my shallow cultivation base , it is better not to arbitrarily argue about the emperor Yuanjun."

The first sentence of his speech seemed to agree with the deacon elder's flattery, but in the latter sentence, his flattering face was directly exposed. The words "shallow cultivation" made the deacon elder's complexion turn blue for a while. White.

This elder only has the cultivation base of the first realm of Shenhai Yunling, while Ji Suming is the terrifying upper realm of Shenhai Yunling. The gap between these two realms is like a gulf, which is usually impossible to cross.

If Ji Suming only has the cultivation level of the first realm of Yunling Spirit of the Sea of ​​God, I am afraid that the head of Shen Mu will not be summoned to him at all.

Several heads of Qingluo realm are in charge of authority and high above, and the loose cultivators in the first realm of Yunling Spirit of the Divine Sea are not even qualified to come to see them.

"Master, Ji Yuenian has arrived at Shenmu Dojo."

A respectful voice came from the gate of the palace, and the head of Shen Mu nodded slightly, saying: "Call."

"Yes, the seat." The voice responded.

Ji Suming's face is a little weird. In the past 100 years, he has almost been clear about Ji Yuenian, and even the current Ji family bloodline has withered so far, which is more or less related to Ji Yuenian. .

After more than ten breaths, Ji Yuenian entered the hall under the guidance of an accompanying disciple, bowed to the head of Shen Mu, and said, "I have seen the master."

The head of Shen Mu waved his hand and said: "No ceremony, I called you this time because of this loose cultivator."

Ji Suming's eyes were a bit complicated. At this time, he had already noticed that Ji Yuenian's soul originated from Ji Hong's Ji family's blood.

Ji Yuenian was silent for a while, and said, "But the ancestors of the Ji family are here?"

"The blood of the Ji family has withered away, and now there is still a person with such amazing talent. It is really fortunate." Ji Suming concealed the true emotions in his eyes, stood up, and walked in front of Ji Yuenian, " I haven't really done anything for the Ji family, and the name of this ancestor is really ashamed."

Between his words, he never mentioned the real reason why the Ji family has been weakening so far.

Obviously, a Ji Yuenian who ignites the fire of the fourth grade is much more important than the hundreds of ordinary people in the Ji family.

Ji Yuenian fell silent, he didn't know the real purpose of Ji Suming, and it was even more inconvenient to say more in front of the head of Shen Mu at this time.

"I came here to look for you in Qingluojing of Taiyu Shengzong, but I have something to ask about." After a pause, Ji Suming didn't beat around the bush, but asked directly, "There is an ebony tree in the Ji family's possession. Jian, are you here at the moment?"

"Emperor Ebony Sword?" Ji Yuenian's thoughts turned, and he instantly remembered this bloodline psychic magic weapon.

"It is indeed this thing," Ji Suming nodded. "This thing is called the Sword of the Bloodline of the Imperial Spirit. It is not an ordinary psychic magic weapon. It is extremely important to me."

Ji Yuenian looked at the Qing Jun man in front of him, the deep aura of the upper realm of Shenhai Yunling lingered, and under the induction of the phantom of the psychic karma, he could perceive that Ji Suming's eyes were deep... ...there is a faint hint of urgency.

Obviously, this ebony sword, which has been dusty in the depths of the storage seal for a long time, is not as simple as he thought.

"Ji Yuenian, I thought you were swaying above the mortal body with no background, and that's why you were brought under the shade of the Li family, but I never thought that your Ji family has such a cultivated ancestor." The faint voice of the head of Shen Mu came down, "Since then, you are no longer a rootless tree."

In the brief words of the headmaster, there are many deep meanings that are worth speculating.

The first is to faintly tell Ji Yuenian that Ji Su ordered this person to be a friend rather than an enemy, and with his cultivation in the upper realm of the divine sea, he can fully serve as a towering tree behind Ji's family and Ji Yuenian.

As for the second one, it is to beat Ji Suming inadvertently. Ji Yuenian has already been included in the power of the Li family. Even if Ji Suming is the ancestor of the Ji family, he has no right to be exacting on Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian knew that the Li family valued and cultivated him in the third mountain range, and he knew very clearly that if one day he could really climb up to the Nine Heavens Tower, the Li family would also get unimaginably rich rewards.

Gently stroked his eyebrows, a storage seal with a blazing white halo appeared, Ji Yuenian took out an ordinary ebony long sword from it, raised his head and glanced at Ji Suming, and said, "The things return. The original owner."