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Kunlun stretches for thousands of miles, located in the southern foothills, pine waves like the sea, blue waves.

In the heart of this wonderland, a magnificent and ancient complex of buildings sits in the heart of this wonderland.

Above the main entrance of the carved beams and paintings, the ancient font reads the word "Ji's"!

This is the ancestral land of the Ji clan, which has the largest number of people in the Shenlong clan.

Located in the center of the complex, there stands a huge statue tens of meters high, a majestic and heroic man, riding a five-clawed dragon, lifelike, as if he is about to go straight into the nine heavens at any time.

At this time, it was close to noon.

There were nearly a thousand men, women, and children of the Ji clan, dressed in orthodox and solemn service, neatly lined up in several phalanxes, standing in front of the huge statue of a man riding a dragon.

On the wide and long sandalwood offering table, ambergris incense is lit, and the offerings are like a palace banquet.

Here, a grand ancestor worship ceremony is taking place!

At the front of each phalanx are some of the elders of the clan, and the further back they are, the younger they are.

The Ji family has a large number of people, dozens of veins, and many young people actually don't know each other.

In the middle, a phalanx facing the statue is now the main vein of the house.

Ji Yutang, as the eldest grandson of the main lineage, could only stand in the middle of the phalanx, because in front of him, there were many elders and elders of this lineage.

At this moment, Ji Yutang's face was a little uneasy, because there was an empty seat next to him, and no one came for a long time.

On the side, Ji Rulan, who rushed back to the family to participate in the ceremony, also realized her brother's heart disease, and asked in a low voice, "Cold weather...... Didn't get out?"

"I don't know, I've sent someone to urge him for the seventh time, and I don't know if I can call him out......

This kid...... After the last battle in the capital, he couldn't go out of retreat, and no one was gone, maybe he was crazy from practice", Ji Yutang said helplessly.

Standing in front of the two siblings was their father Ji Kangnian.

Ji Kangnian heard the sound behind him, turned around and frowned and asked, "The cold day hasn't come yet, what the hell are you doing!?

Ji Yutang said with a smile: "Father, I sent someone to urge, don't worry."

Ji Kangnian suddenly became angry and reprimanded: "Urge, urge...... Does he know how important today's festival is!?

This time, your great-ancestor came out of the customs and successfully raised his cultivation to the Great Perfection of Divine Apocalypse, and even raised the Divine Dragon bloodline to the Ying Dragon realm!

Among the ancient gods of Ye Wuya's organization, there was no one to beat!

This time, your great-ancestor will go to face Ye Wuya, fight with him, and correct the name of our Ji clan!

Today, in order to regain the status of the Ji family, we hold an ancestor worship ceremony, ask for the blessing of our ancestors, and see off your great-ancestors......

Han Tian, this kid, as the eldest grandson of our main lineage, how can he only care about his own practice and not come out to meet his great-great-grandfather!?

If this matter is known to the other clansmen, won't it be said that there is a problem with the upbringing of the descendants of our main line!?"

Ji Yutang looked melancholy, he also had a hard time, as a father, but because of those things before, he was looked down upon by Ji Hantian.

He didn't dare to be angry with Ji Hantian, because Ji Hantian wouldn't be afraid of him at all.

At this time, a servant cautiously walked behind Ji Yutang and reported: "Childe, the young master of the cold day is reluctant to come out......

However, this time he wrote a note and asked the villain to hand it to you, saying that this was the reason why he didn't come, and that he should not go again...... Annoyed him......"

Ji Yutang's face changed, his eyes were suspicious, and Ji Rulan on the side was also puzzled.

Taking the note handed over by the next person, Ji Yutang slowly unfolded it.

When he saw the four simple words written on it, Ji Yutang's eyes were startled, and he quickly closed the note again!

"Brother, what's wrong?" Ji Rulan felt that something was not right.

Ji Kangnian also turned around and asked, "What did that kid write?"

Ji Yutang clenched the note tightly and said with a smile: "What else can it be, he said he wanted to practice."

"Practice and practice...... No matter how fast his cultivation improves, can he have the cultivation of his great ancestor?

If you don't take advantage of this opportunity to come out and humbly ask his great-great-ancestor for advice, it's really arrogant!" Ji Kangnian shook his head and sighed.

At this time, an old man wearing a dragon pattern robe with gold thread on a white background and a childish face walked on the high platform in front of the sculpture.

He turned around, his expression solemn and solemn, and said in a loud voice: "The Ji family's ancestor worship ceremony has officially begun! Okay, three bows and nine bows!!"

The bell-like voice spread throughout the ears of the entire Ji clan.

Ji Kangnian and Ji Yutang didn't dare to whisper anymore, and hurriedly bowed to the ancestor sculpture in accordance with etiquette.

When the salute was over, a man in a black robe, who looked to be in his fifties, exuded a dusty and unconventional temperament, and walked onto the high platform.

Thousands of people from the Ji clan, looking at this man, all showed admiration and eagerness.

The white-robed old man took out three sticks of incense, handed it to the black-robed man, and said with a smile: "Peng Chun, this time I went to the Ye clan, I wish you a great setback to Ye Wuya's old man's spirit, and let him understand that the clan, the Shenlong clan, is no longer his own decision!"

"I borrow the auspicious words of the Great Elder, and thank you to the Council of Elders for cheering for Pengchun so ceremoniously.

This time, I, Ji Pengchun, swore in front of my ancestors...... I will definitely prove to all the clan disciples that I, the Ji clan, are the number one clan of the Shenlong clan!"

Ji Pengchun's face was full of bamboo, and he took the three sticks of incense, representing everyone in the clan, and stepped forward to respectfully insert the incense into the incense burner.

Under the high stage, the elders and disciples of the Ji clan were all excited, shouting and cheering excitedly.

Ever since the Martial God Ye Wuya was born, the Ji clan has not been able to return to the position of the overlord of the Divine Dragon Clan.

The more people there are, the more they feel aggrieved, and they are stunned to be pressed by the Ye family, who has few people and few masters.

Now, the number one master in the clan, Ji Pengchun has been in retreat for 50 years, and has finally improved his strength to the Great Perfection of Divine Revelation, and has also raised the blood of Jiaolong to the realm of Yinglong.

With this kind of strength, he is already a peerless master who is a child of thousands of clans and never dreamed of it!

They are confident that this time Ji Pengchun will make a move, even if they can't defeat Ye Wuya, at least they won't be left behind!

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

"Elders, brothers and compatriots in the clan, Peng Chun will go to the Ye clan now, Ye Wuya will meet for a while, everyone, wait for good news!"

Ji Pengchun calmly carried his hands on his back, and as soon as he stepped on the ground on his toes, it was as if there was a gust of wind, sweeping his body directly!

In an instant, Ji Pengchun had already flown into the air and flew away in the northwest direction!

"See!?That is the ability to resist the wind that the Ying Long Realm can have!!Can it really fly!!" The people of the Ji clan exclaimed.

Seeing her great-ancestor's supreme ability, Ji Rulan's eyes were also full of excitement, and said, "I have never seen Ye Wuya use such skills, it seems that ...... This time, our Ji clan can really raise their eyebrows!

When Ji Yutang heard his sister's words, he nodded with a smile, but there was a little complexity in his eyes.

"When the time comes, I have to ask Ye Wuya to tell me where I hid my Feng'er!" Ji Rulan's eyes turned red with anger.

Ji Yutang didn't want to say anything, he was silent, and turned around and walked out of the lively crowd.

Let go of his hand, open the note sent by Ji Hantian, and then look at the four words on it......

"Beyond ...... Measure"

Ji Yutang squinted, and after less than three seconds, he immediately shredded the note into confetti and scattered it.

(δΈ‰δΈƒ Chinese.)