My Cold and Beautiful Wife

One second to remember …

The Kunlun Mountains stretched for a thousand miles and were located in the southern part of the city.

This was the core region of an otherworldly fairyland, a grand and ancient building complex.

The words "Ji family" were written above the entrance of the main entrance!

This was the ancestral land of the Ji Clan, which had the largest number of people within the Divine Dragon Clan.

It was almost noon.

There were nearly a thousand Ji Clan men, women, and children who were dressed in formal and formal clothing. They lined up neatly in several square formations, and stood in front of the huge statue of the dragon-riding man.

On the wide and long rosewood altar, the dragon's saliva was slowly burning as if it was a royal banquet.

Here, a grand ancestral worship ceremony was taking place!

At the very front of each square formation were some elders from the clan. The further back they were, the younger the disciples were.

In the center, there was a square formation facing the statue, which was the main branch of the current manager.

As the eldest grandson of the main branch, Ji Yutang could only stand in the middle of the formation. That was because in front of him, there were still many elders and elders of his faction.

At this moment, there was a trace of unease on Ji Yutang's face. It was because there was an empty seat beside him and no one was coming.

By the side, Ji Ru Lan, who was rushing back to her family to attend the grand ceremony, also realized her little brother's problem and asked softly, "Hantian … "He didn't come out?"

"I don't know. I have already sent someone to urge him to come out for the seventh time. I don't know if I can call him out …"

This brat … "The last time, after the battle in the capital, he did not come out from his seclusion and disappeared. He must have gone insane from his training," Ji Yutang said helplessly.

Ji Kangniang heard the sound coming from behind him. He turned his head and asked with a frown, "Has Han Tian not arrived yet? What the hell was he doing!? Does this brat still have any manners!? "

Ji Yutang said with a smile, "Father, I will send a servant to rush you. Please don't be impatient."

Ji Kangniang was immediately angered and scolded: "Urge ….. Why did such a thing have to be urged so many times!? Does he know how important today's ceremony is!?

In the ancient god descendants of Ye Wuya's organization, there was no one who could defeat them!

This time, your great-grandfather will go face to face with Ye Wuya, fight with him, and bring honor to our Ji Clan!

This kid, Han Tian, as the eldest grandson of our main branch, how can he only care about his own cultivation and not meeting his great-grandfather!?

If the other clan members were to find out about this, wouldn't it mean that their words about raising the descendants of our main bloodlines are problematic!? "

He did not dare to fly into a rage with Ji Hantian, because Ji Hantian was not afraid of him.

Just then, a servant walked behind Ji Yutang and reported, "Young master, Young master Hantian is unwilling to come out …

However, this time he wrote a note and asked this person to pass it to you. He said that this was the reason why he didn't come and that he shouldn't go again. "So annoying him …"

Ji Yutang's expression changed while his eyes revealed a hint of suspicion. Ji Ru Lan, who was standing beside him, also had a look of doubt on her face.

Taking the note from the servant, Ji Yutang slowly unfolded it.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Ji Ru Lan felt that something was wrong.

Ji Kangniang also turned his head and asked, "What did that brat write?"

However, Ji Yutang held the paper tightly and said with a smile, "What else could it be? He said he wanted to cultivate."

"Training …" No matter how fast his cultivation rose, could it be as strong as his great-grandfather's?

At this time, an old man wearing a white robe with golden stripes and a long beard walked up to the platform to offer sacrifices.

He turned around, his expression solemn and solemn, and said loudly: "The ancestral worship ceremony of the Ji Clan, officially begins! Fine, three kowtows and nine kowtows! "

Ji Kangniang, Ji Yutang and the others did not dare to whisper any further. They hurriedly followed the etiquette and kowtowed towards the ancestor statue.

After the ceremony ended, a man in his fifties, who seemed to be in black robes and exuded a refined aura, walked up to the stage.

The thousands of people from the Ji Clan looked at this man with admiration and eagerness.

The white robed old man took out three incense sticks worth of time to burn and passed it to the man in black. He smiled and said, "Peng Chun, I hope that you will be able to make Ye Wuya, the Divine Dragon Clan, proud old man. Let him know that his clan is no longer in charge!"

"With the blessings of the Great Elder, I must thank the Elders Guild for cheering for Peng Chun in such a grand manner.

This time, I, Ji Pengchun, swear in front of my ancestors … I will definitely prove to all of the disciples of the clan that my Ji Clan is the fully deserving number one clan of the Divine Dragon Clan! "

Ji Pengchun had a confident look on his face. He took the three sticks of incense and walked up to the censer respectfully, representing everyone in the clan.

Below the high platform, the Ji Clan's elders and disciples all had excited expressions on their faces as they excitedly cheered.

The more people there were, the more frustrated they felt. They were all suppressed by the Ye family, who had fewer people and less experts.

This level of strength had already reached the level of a peerless expert that the descendants of tens of thousands of clans couldn't even dream of!

They were confident that when Ji Pengchun attacked this time, even if he could not defeat Ye Wuya, he at least would not be at a disadvantage!

"Elders, fellow brothers in the clan, Peng Chun will go to the Ye Clan right away and meet with Ye Wuya. Everyone, wait quietly for the good news!"

Suddenly, Ji Pengchun flew into the air and flew towards the northwest direction!

"Did you see that!? That was the Wind Controlling Technique of the Raindragon Realm! It really can fly! " The Ji clansmen were all amazed.

Seeing her great-grandfather's capabilities, Ji Ru Lan was excited and said, "I have never seen Ye Wu Ya use such abilities before. It seems like … … This time, our Ji family is really proud! Isn't that so, Yutang? "

"When the time comes, I will make Ye Wuya tell me where he hid my Feng Er!" Ji Ru Lan was so angry that her eyes turned red.

However, Ji Yutang was not in the mood to say anything. He just silently turned around and walked out of the crowd.

He let go of his hands and opened the paper slip that Ji Hantian had sent him. Then, he took a look at the four words on it …

Ji Yutang narrowed his eyes. In less than three seconds, he had torn the paper into shreds and scattered it.

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