Chapter 228 Ji Leping

The figure rushed over quickly, looking disheveled, but full of excitement, and rushed to Ji Yunge, tears streaming down his old face:

"Third brother, you are finally back!"

Seeing the old man crying with excitement, some people who came from the periphery were also surprised. In addition to Ji Yunge's funeral decades ago, they actually saw the Ji family's decisive war god crying again.

"Heavenly Dynasty!"

Ji Yunge's body shadow was also trembling slightly. He had too many memories of his brother's reunion after a long separation.

At the same time, on other floating islands surrounding the Holy Mountain, the towering palaces also quickly received news from the Holy Mountain.

The former war god of the Ji family, Ji Yunge, has returned!

The entire Ji family's top leaders were alarmed and gathered on the Holy Mountain, making a lot of noise.

In front of the Ji family's ancestral hall, there were crowds of people, and many people came to visit the Ji family's fallen war god decades ago.

Along the way, Ji Yunge talked about what happened in the past few years with his brothers and wives.

Other sons, daughters-in-law, grandchildren, etc. followed behind the elders, without interrupting, just listening quietly and obediently, occasionally asking questions in a low voice.

Ji Tianchao and others were excited, but they didn't talk too much. They had countless questions to ask Ji Yunge.

Where have you been in these years? How are you doing? How did you come back? Everyone misses you so much... and so on.

Ji Yunge also talked about his experiences in these years and the reason for his return.

When they learned that Ji Yunge was really detained by the Dead River, everyone was both shocked and relieved.

When Ji Yunge died in the war, they looked for Ji Yunge's soul everywhere, but they couldn't find it, so they guessed that it might have been swept into the Dead River.

"The Netherworld-class Dead River has actually been cleared by someone?"

"Who is that young man, and which tribe is he from?"

"What? Is he from our Ji family?!"

"Qingqing's child?!"

As Ji Yunge spoke, everyone was even more shocked.

The Netherworld-class Dead River was not of interest to them, but they also knew that even the Taiping Dao Realm might not be able to clear it. At most, it would be destroyed, and if they were unlucky, they might even fall into it if they encountered a more difficult one!

And the Taiping Dao Realm, even in the ancient family, is considered a first-class combat power.

Who would be willing to sacrifice such power and take such an unnecessary risk?

You know, there is no benefit in hunting monsters in the Dead River. Most of those monsters are imprisoned souls, which will dissipate when they are killed. As long as the Dead River fails to be cleared, these souls will appear again when it is opened next time.

And hunting the big monster king outside can at least get a treasure from the monster corpse, which can be brought back to the family for the benefit of future generations.

There are many demons in the Great Wilderness Heaven, and survival is even more dangerous. The Ancient Saint Clan sounds impressive, but many things also need to be carefully calculated to balance, so as not to waste the upper-level combat power for no reason.

In addition, there is another reason. The merit treasury of the Dead River in the Great Wilderness Heaven was closed in the holy war ten thousand years ago!

Even if someone later passed the Netherworld-level Dead River and accumulated 100,000 merits, it could not be opened again. This led to the Dead River in the Great Wilderness Heaven being ignored and avoided as much as possible, unwilling to waste energy.

"What kind of cultivation does that child have to pass the Netherworld-level Dead River?"

"Qingqing actually has a child. I only knew that she married a foreigner in private before, but I didn't expect that she actually gave birth to a bloodline!"

Ji Tianchao and others were surprised and had complicated eyes.

Ji Qingqing is the daughter of Old Thirteen, and Old Thirteen hunted the Great Demon King for the family in his early years, but was accidentally attacked and besieged by a fierce beast and died.

But fortunately, the soul returned to the ancestral hall and was not swept away by the Dead River.

Not long ago, Ji Qingqing was exposed outside the Great Wilderness and was brought back to the family. They only then learned that she had secretly married with an outsider.

For the sake of Old Thirteen, they, as brothers, helped cover up the news and did not spread it widely in the Ji family, but they could not hide it from other senior officials. Therefore, according to the family rules, Ji Qingqing was imprisoned.

However, they did not intend to imprison her for life, but only for a thousand years.

This was already considered a lenient sentence.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qingqing actually had a child, and now she came to the door.

However, this child sent Ji Yunge back, which was also a great contribution to the Ji family.

"That's right, that child is fifteen this year, and now he is already in the Three Immortal Realms, but he can kill the demon king, and he is not weaker than the Absolute Learning Realm!"

When mentioning Li Hao, Ji Yunge smiled and said:

"I know the clan rules, but that child is really a peerless genius, the most outstanding child I have ever seen, his character and talent are both top-notch!"

"I hope you can take care of him. My Ji family can get this unicorn child, and in the future it will definitely rise straight up and reproduce the glory of the ancestor saint!"

Hearing his high praise, the onlookers were also shocked.

Fifteen-year-old in the Three Immortal Realms?

This can indeed be considered a genius, and it is considered a top-level talent in the Ji family.

And Ji Yunge said that the other party is not weaker than the Absolute Learning Realm, the span of this adversity is a bit too big!

For a while, some people were shocked, some doubted, and some thought that Ji Yunge was saved by the boy, so he wanted to repay him, so he deliberately exaggerated, and even wanted to use this to wash Ji Qingqing's sin.

But Ji Tianchao and other brothers of Ji Yunge knew that their third brother would never lie.

Especially when it comes to matters involving the interests of the family, this third brother is more serious than anyone else.

Therefore, no matter how bizarre the things are, they are willing to believe them.

"I didn't expect that the grandson of the Thirteenth Brother would have such a skill!"

"If Lao Shisan knew about it, he should be able to make up for the regret caused by Qingqing's mistake."

"Qingqing's child is acting mischievously, but the child he gave birth to seems to be good. Let's go back and talk to the head of the family. For such a talented person, even if he makes an exception, he should be accommodating..."

Ji Tianchao and several other old brothers said to Ji Yunge.

They were also gratified and delighted that such a talented person could be born among their descendants.

Ji Yunge laughed. He believed that as long as Li Hao showed off his natural talents and competed for the seat of the top genius, he would definitely be able to find a place in the Ji family.

After all, the Ji family is relatively tolerant towards top monsters.

Besides, that child is considered half of the Ji family after all.

"Where is the child? Why haven't I seen him?"

"It's at the foot of the mountain. I asked him to wait. You can send someone to pick him up later. However, this matter needs to be reported to the head of the family first."

Ji Yunge said.

Everyone nodded slightly. For such a big event, it is indeed necessary to obtain the permission of the family head first.

Soon, they arrived in front of the ancestral hall and saw the current head of the Ji family, Ji Daoxin, already waiting here.

The other person was Ji Yunge's uncle. He was from his father's generation, with luxurious clothes and snow-white beard and hair. He stood there quietly, but he looked like a quiet green lotus in the snow-capped mountains, giving him an otherworldly feeling.

Ji Daoxin has a kind face, deep-set eyes and warm eyes, like an ordinary and charitable grandfather.

However, the Ji family is an ancient holy clan that relies on martial arts to establish the Tao. The law of the wilderness also respects the strong. The person who can serve as the head of the family must be the most powerful person in the Ji family.

At this moment, Ji Daoxin looked at Ji Yunge from a distance, who was surrounded by the crowd. He smiled, but soon, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face changed slightly, and the smile disappeared.

Ji Yunge also saw the other person and looked at each other. When Ji Yunge saw the change in the other person's expression, he immediately knew that his affairs had probably been discovered.

"Yunge meets the head of the family!"

Ji Yunge stepped forward and bowed.

Ji Tianchao and others next to him also quickly saluted.

Those juniors knelt down and saluted directly.

In an instant, only Ji Daoxin was left standing upright, while the others were bowing their heads or kneeling on one knee.

Ji Daoxin stared at Ji Yunge quietly for a while, then sighed softly and said:

"If you want to do anything in these last days, just go ahead and do it. There is no need to perform these false rituals."

Ji Yunge's eyes narrowed slightly and he nodded: "Thank you, Master."

The conversation between the two fell into silence, like a thunder on the ground!

Ji Tianchao and other brothers who were standing next to Ji Yunge were shaken violently, and they all looked at the family head in shock.

"Master, what did you say..."

When he saw Ji Daoxin shaking his head slightly, Ji Tianchao's heart trembled, and he turned to look at Ji Yunge:

"Third brother, what about the last time? Haven't you been here since you came back?"

Ji Yunge sighed secretly. He couldn't hide the matter now, so he made his matter clear.

Everyone was shocked when they heard Ji Yunge say that he had been eroded too deeply by the Death River and would dissipate soon. Many of those who were crying with joy now covered their faces and began to cry.

"No, it's impossible!"

Ji Tianchao yelled, trembling all over, unable to accept this.

We have just reunited, but we have to separate again, and what’s more, the separation is forever?

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Ji Yunge's words just now, asking them to take care of the child.

Why don't you take care of it yourself?

It turns out that it is going to completely dissipate!

After realizing it later, Ji Tianchao's eyes suddenly turned red, his face full of grief, and he said: "Third brother, why, why is this happening?"

Ji Yunge sighed secretly and patted his shoulder gently: "Tianchao, from now on when I'm away, you have to assist the head of the family and guard the Ji family, and don't be as reckless as me."

"But third brother, you have always been calm and calm, and I am the reckless one..."

Ji Tianchao's voice was slightly choked.

Ji Yunge smiled: "We are all old, why are we still crying?"

With that said, he patted the other party's shoulder again, signaling that it was time to pay more attention to his image. It was unbecoming for the two majestic Ji family gods of war to be so sad.

Turning to look at the head of the family, Ji Daoxin, Ji Yunge immediately told Li Hao's story.

Ji Daoxin looked slightly surprised. When he saw Ji Yunge's solemn eyes, he knew that this was the other party's dying plea.

Sighing secretly in his heart, he nodded slightly: "I will consider this matter. If that child is really as outstanding as you say, he can become the pride of our Ji family, but if he is not strong enough... I can only keep him alive at most. ”

Seeing the head of the family's face-to-face promise, Ji Yunge knew that this was the biggest concession and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Master."

Ji Yunge bowed.

"In these last moments, you actually begged for a child. Don't you have any other expectations?"

Ji Daoxin said: "You died in battle and made great contributions to our Ji family. Whatever you want, just say it."

Ji Yunge smiled and said, "The head of the family should have given me what I want. These children are living a good life, so I feel at ease."

When Ji Daoxin saw this, he looked at him deeply and said, "Go ahead and put incense sticks on the ancestors, and do whatever you want."

Ji Yunge nodded, and then bowed again as a token of gratitude to this uncle.

Then, he glanced at several brothers and saw that they all looked sad, smiled and said:

"It's rare that I come back. Don't cry so hard. It's not worth shedding tears for me twice..."

"Third brother!"

After hearing this, several people felt even more sad.

His son stood up and choked with sobs:

"Dad, you will always be the pride of my heart. My mother sheds tears for you day and night. She has shed tears more than twice!"

Ji Yunge's heart trembled slightly. He looked at his married wife and saw those tearful eyes. Although the other party didn't say anything, he understood that he had deeply hurt her again.

He suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was being torn apart by something. He wanted to show a free and easy smile, but he couldn't.

In the end, he had no choice but to turn around, turn his back on everyone, and whisper: "I'll go have a few words with Old Thirteen first."

With that said, he walked into the ancestral hall.

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As the news of Ji Yunge's return spread, more and more people gathered on the top of the holy mountain.

Soon, they learned that although Ji Yunge was back, he could not return to the ancestral hall and would disappear soon.

Moreover, the Ji family's war god soul fell into the river and was sent back by a young man.

Ji Yunge's words of praise for Li Hao spread throughout the Ji family, and everyone knew that the young man was a peerless genius.

Not long after, a group of young figures flew down the mountain, swooped down the snow-white steps, and arrived in front of the huge mountain gate.

Soon, they saw a young man standing there in the grass outside the mountain gate, seemingly taking a walk, looking around.

"Hello!"

One of the young men in luxurious clothes shouted loudly and said to Li Hao: "You are the one who sent Yunge War God back, right? What are you looking around for?"

When Li Hao heard this, he slowly turned his head. He wanted to say that his name was neither Hei nor Chu Yuxun.

But seeing the cold eyes of the other party, he lost his mood to say anything, and at the same time, he did not respond.

At this time, more figures came flying from behind, including a middle-aged man. He saw the young man surrounded by many young people from the Ji family outside the mountain gate and hurried over.

"You've been waiting for a long time. I was ordered to take you up the mountain."

The middle-aged man smiled gently when he saw Li Hao. He was sent by Ji Yunge's sixth brother to take care of Li Hao.

"fine."

Seeing that the other party was polite, Li Hao responded with a smile.

Although the wait was a bit long, he didn't feel bored. Instead, he took advantage of this time to look at the Ji family's holy land carefully.

Every plant and tree here is where that mother lived...

He felt very strange.

"Just call me Ji Boduan, what do you call me?" Ji Boduan asked.

Li Hao was about to speak when he suddenly paused. He wanted to say Ji Hao, but suddenly he thought that the younger generation around him seemed to be a little unkind to him. He was new here and hadn't figured out the situation yet, so it would be best to hide as much information as possible.

He thought of another name, the name that the woman had prepared for him but never used.

"Just call me Ji Leping."

Li Hao said.