At this time, all the people of the Ji family had already arrived, from the old ancestral hall down the river to the square at the foot of the mountain, with no less than 10,000 people.

"Eh, this time the Jindan monk preached to us, and we made a lot of money. A descendant of the Ji family in the crowd said to a person sitting next to him.

"That is, this Jindan monk is a high god, listening to his sermon once, it can be worth decades of penance. The man replied.

"Yes, yes, I was encountering a bottleneck in my cultivation before, and I don't know if I can get my doubts solved in listening to the sermon this time. ”

"You don't look at who the preacher is, that's the lineage of our Ji family, and we are cultivating the Tao together, I think most of the clan can gain something from it. ”

"That's right, I also heard that the predecessors of the Jindan period also left a lot of classics about talismans in the clan. ”

"It's not a secret now, it has long been spread in the clan, and it is said that there are several top-level talisman classics, and there are several cultivation exercises and a high-level enlightenment exercise. ”

"What... How did you know that? Why haven't I heard that there are still high-level exercises handed down!"

"Hey, hey, you can't leak it, I just know it anyway. ”

"Cut, what's this. The man beside him rolled his eyes when he saw his mysterious appearance.

At the same time, in the place where tens of thousands of families gather, the alley at the end of the crowd is also impressively listed.

At this time, the appearance of the alley was very different from yesterday's, I saw that his face was pale and his eyes were dull, which was very different from the shrewd expression of Wan Feihu when he discussed business yesterday, and this appearance was as if he was seriously ill.

And beside him sat a woman with a pointed chin, thin cheeks, narrow eyebrows, and slightly raised ends, and she must have been extremely pungent from her countenance.

This woman's name is Ji Hong, she is Hutong's wife, she is fifteen years older than Hutong, and she looks a little old at this time, but she has rubbed a lot of rouge and gouache on her face, which can hide some of her old state.

"I just said, let you get up early, let's take a good position, you see, you see... We're all at the end of the crowd now, can we still hear the seniors preaching this season. Ji Hong's voice was high-pitched, and he squinted at the alley with displeasure, and said complainingly.

Hutong's face was pale, his expression was still dull, and he didn't say a word when he listened to what Ji Hong said.

Seeing Hutong's expression, Ji Hong became even more angry, and scolded again, "You have been like this since you came back yesterday, didn't you be hooked by the prostitute in the Qinglou." ”

"Heh... Scold.. Scold... , Madame said with a smile. At this time, Hutong, who had never spoken, moved his lips slightly, as if something was stuck in his throat, and replied stiffly.

"What's the matter, why did the old lady fall in love with you in the first place, look at your appearance, it's really embarrassing my Ji Hong's face. Ji Hong saw Hutong replying, and immediately scolded.

"Husband. Person..

Cease.. Angry..."Hutong replied stiffly again.

"Hmph! next time you come back, it's like this, don't go out for the old lady in the future, the old lady of the province looks angry, if..."

Ji Hong still wanted to scold, but suddenly his voice froze.

But they saw a white cloud floating above their heads, and on it stood two figures, one large and one small.

Ji Hong raised her eyebrows and scolded the alley in a low voice, "When you get home, see how the old lady cleans you up." ”

After saying that, he sat upright, not daring to say a word.

Hutong didn't reply, and once again changed into a sluggish appearance.

Ji Liao led Ji Xiuniang to slowly fall.

When they hit the ground, the clouds dissipated beneath their feet.

Ji Liao and Ji Xiuniang landed firmly on the ground.

"I've seen Senior Ji. Ji Gang took the lead at this time, bowed to Ji Liao and said, then turned to Ji Xiuniang and smiled, and also saluted, "I've seen Xiuniang." ”

At the same time, Ji Changhong and Ji Wuxing, several elders of the Ji family also stepped forward at the same time, and after saluting Ji Liao like Ji Gang, they bowed to Ji Xiuniang.

Ji Xiuniang was a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Ji Liao bowed slightly, and said lightly, "You all sit down." ”

"Yes!"

Ji Gang and the others responded at the same time when they heard this, and sat down on the futon that had been prepared behind him.

"Sit down, too. Ji Liao smiled and glanced at Ji Xiuniang, who was still a little unnatural beside him.

"Yes!"

Ji Xiuniang agreed, and sat down on the two futons side by side.

Ji Liao's body moved, and before everyone could see what he was doing, Ji Liao's body was already sitting on Ji Xiuniang's side.

As soon as Ji Liao sat down, tens of thousands of Ji family children stood up at the same time, saluted in unison, and chanted.

"I've seen Senior Ji. ”

The 10,000 people sang in unison, the sound was deafening, and the sound was like a flood bell Dalu crashing through the sky and rushing straight to the bullfight.

"We are the same race, the same cultivators, from now on I will preach to you for seven days, teach me my feelings about the way, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you listen attentively, feel with your heart, how much you can understand from it depends on yourself. ”

Ji Liao said slowly.

Although this voice is not loud, it can be clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone in this season.

"Yes!"

Tens of thousands of people once again responded in unison.

"Alright, sit down. Ji Liao nodded lightly.

"Yes!"

More than 10,000 people responded and sat down at the same time.

The next moment, Ji Liao's voice slowly sounded, like the sound of the Nine Heavens echoing throughout the Ji family, and it clearly entered everyone's ears.

When all the people of the Ji family heard this voice, they moved at the same time, slowly closed their eyes, and listened attentively.

And in the dozens

The knife inside and outside moved ruthlessly, sat down cross-legged, danced in front of him with his hands, and immediately pinched a strange handprint in front of him.

"Open!" the knife snorted mercilessly.

While the knife ruthlessly finished doing this, in the Ji family in the distance, the robe that fell at the mouth of Hu Tongtong, who was at the end of the crowd, moved inadvertently.

But I saw that in his robe, in the middle of his heart, there was a black iron rod the thickness of a little thumb.

This iron rod penetrated the skin of the alley, pierced the heart, and exposed half an inch outside, and several strange spiritual patterns were vaguely engraved on it.

As soon as the sword ruthless hand moved, the spirit pattern on the iron rod swayed with bursts of black light, and then quickly faded.

Hutong, on the other hand, closes its eyes like others and listens attentively.

Dao ruthlessly closed his eyes, and the sound of preaching echoed in his ears, and the owner of this voice was Ji Liao.

Yesterday, after Dao Wuru learned that a Jindan stage monk suddenly appeared in the Ji family, he began to think about getting rid of this person for the Huayun Dao people.

He didn't want to find the White Prism, there was a reason why he disliked the White Prism, and of course, if he killed this person by himself, then when he returned to his master Huayun Dao in the future, this benefit would definitely be indispensable.

It's just that the Jindan period monk's fighting method is not child's play, he can't just do it casually, he must find out the details of the Jindan period monk of the Ji family in advance.

Dao Ruthless couldn't get close, but it happened that Ji Liao was going to open the altar to preach, and Dao Ruthless immediately wanted to listen to Ji Liao's perception of the Dao, so as to judge Ji Liao's depth.

After all, when they reach this realm, listening to each other's preaching, they can more or less spy on each other's strength.

Later, Dao ruthlessly secretly shot at Hutong on the way back to Ji's house, and smashed a soul nail into Hutong's body, turning it into a half-human, half-corpse puppet with no body, but in fact it was already dead.

This method was unintentionally obtained by the knife ruthless in the white prism, and the white prism cultivated the puppet technique, which was more rare than that of the talisman master.

At that time, Bai Prism just said casually, but the knife was ruthless but remembered in his heart, and after going back, he pondered carefully, and finally figured out some doorways, but he didn't expect to be able to use it here today.

The sound of Ji Liao's preaching kept ringing in Dao Ruthless's ears, and his heart gradually sank.

Five days have passed in a flash.

More than 10,000 people in the Ji family were immersed in Ji Liao's preaching, as if they were swimming in the vast cosmic starry sky and couldn't extricate themselves.

Ji Liao started from the very beginning, and talked about it in detail, until now he had preached the profound, and all the Ji family members only felt that a new world was slowly opening up to them.

The cultivation of these Ji family members is only in the Qi Acceptance Period, and the highest of them is only the appearance of the twelfth layer of Qi at best.

The Tao that Ji Liao preached was also the way they majored in, so most of these people were among them

During the benefit, many people were actually listening to the sermon and unconsciously improved their cultivation.

Although Ji Gang and the elders of the Ji family listened to the sermon, for the sake of the future of the Ji family, they had to pay attention to the field and keep in mind the disciples of the Ji family whose cultivation had improved.

Dao ruthlessly sat on the middle of the mountain in the distance, and his brow couldn't help but wrinkle into a pimple.

At the beginning, Ji Liao's sermon was still relatively simple in his opinion, although it was somewhat different from his understanding, but it was not difficult to understand.

But now, with the deepening of Ji Liao, even with the cultivation of the Jindan period, he feels that the Taoist meaning spoken by Ji Liao is mysterious and mysterious, and he can't figure it out at all, and Rao is now he has to go back to retreat and comprehend for a period of time to understand.

Suddenly, I saw a white light in the sky rushing towards this half-mountain, and it just fell on the side of the knife ruthlessly in an instant.

As soon as the white light flickered, a white-haired giant ape with thick limbs and a body size of five feet appeared.

The giant ape's limbs were short and thick, its muscles bulged, its claws were like a canopy covering the sky, its face protruded, and its mouth was the size of a basin, and the corners of the ape's eyes rose slightly, and a pair of eyes burst out with a fierce light.

As soon as it landed, the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building came out of the body, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire mid-mountain.

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