Chapter 232 Measuring the Sacred Bones

Hearing Ji Tianchao's angry rebuke, many people present looked ashamed.

Indeed, the young man sent Ji Yunge back to the Ji family. He was the God of War who protected their Ji family. The return of the hero's soul was a great achievement for the Ji family.

Not to mention that the young man is of mixed race, even if he is guilty, he can be pardoned.

In the silence, Ji Tianchao glanced at Ji Qingfeng, with disappointment in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

He has long known that the grudges of his father's generation extend to his descendants, but he never likes to explain. He only hopes to kill more enemies and kill more monsters to let other brothers and sisters see clearly that he cannot refuse his father's preference, but He can give this love back to the family!

Someone from the crowd rushed out and saw Ji Yufen who had fainted in the guest reception hall, and said in shock and anger:

"Yu Fen!"

The call of his mother gradually awakened the consciousness of the boy at Li Hao's feet.

"What kind of bastard dares to hurt my son!"

The woman in luxurious dark green clothes looked at Li Hao in shock and anger, and blurted out a curse.

Ji Tianchao and others' expressions suddenly changed slightly. Even though Ji Qingqing made the mistake of marrying a foreigner, Li Hao was considered their grandson and had the same blood as theirs.

"Shut up!"

Ji Tianchao shouted loudly.

Hearing this shocking and majestic voice, the noble woman's face changed slightly. Then she realized that she had made a mistake, but she was furious in her heart and said:

"God of War of the Heavenly Dynasty, my son is a genius, you cannot favor outsiders..."

"Is your son worthy of being called Tianjiao?"

Ji Tianchao said angrily: "Being defeated by others and still having the nerve to insult me, the genius of my Ji family has always behaved like this!"

The gorgeous woman hurriedly said: "But my son has entered the Three Immortals Realm at the age of fifteen, and his talent is unparalleled. If I give my son another twenty years to reach the Hopeful Realm, how can he not be regarded as a genius?"

"If your son is a genius, how could he be defeated?"

Ji Tianchao said coldly.

At the age of fifteen, he entered the realm of the three immortals. With such qualifications, only he can say that he is not worthy of being called a genius, because he was even more stunning when he was young.

"Who knows what methods the foreigners used? My son's reputation as a genius was gained through actual fighting." The noble woman gritted her teeth and looked at Li Hao hatefully.

Ji Tianchao's eyes were cold and he said: "If you don't accept it, let the two of them compete in public again. If your son loses, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the luxurious woman looked ugly and hesitated to speak, but finally held back.

Seeing that the other party did not dare to speak out, Ji Tianchao snorted coldly and said:

"Your son's talent is quite good, but if he encounters a doting mother like you, he will be destroyed. He has an arrogant and rude nature, and how can he look like a genius? In the next ten years, let him go to Kuya Mountain to practice. If he doesn't succeed, you will go against his destiny. Mother and son are not allowed to meet!"

"God of War from Heaven!"

The luxurious woman shouted urgently, but when she saw Ji Tianchao's cold gaze, her heart became cold and she did not dare to say any more.

"Lao Jiu, do you want to prefer this young man?"

Among the crowd, a figure stepped out, wearing an ink-dyed gown, revealing a bit of dignity.

Seeing this person, the faces of Ji Tianchao and Ji Yunqing and others beside him changed slightly.

"Brother!"

A hint of complexity and anger flashed deep in Ji Tianchao's eyes.

"Don't dare to take it seriously."

The old man in the ink-dyed gown said calmly: "Only by observing family laws and clan rules can our clan survive forever. You have already broken the rules, is it possible that you want to continue to break the rules?"

Ji Tianchao could hear what he was referring to, his eyes became gloomy, and he said with a hint of pain:

"Brother, the third brother just left."

Hearing this, the indifferent expression of the old man in the ink-dyed gown changed slightly.

There was a hint of astonishment in his eyes, and seeing the pain in Ji Tianchao's eyes, the fingers in his sleeves unconsciously clenched slightly.

But soon, his expression returned to indifference, even colder than before, and he said:

"Didn't he come to see my eldest brother before he left?"

Ji Tianchao smiled miserably and said: "Brother, the third brother is just a scarred heroic soul. Shouldn't it be you who go to visit him?"

The old man in the ink-stained gown was silent.

Ji Tianchao took a deep look at him, the disappointment in his eyes could not be concealed, but soon he put away his emotions, his eyes became cold, and he looked around the audience.

When he saw the countless faces present, he said coldly:

"You should abide by the family laws and rules of our clan, but the strong ones in our clan are respected, and the capable ones come first. Everyone can get the opportunity to be promoted. As long as you are outstanding enough, as long as you are a genius, no matter your Regardless of your origin, whether you are a direct descendant or a concubine, even if you are a domestic servant, you can become a genius and enjoy the highest cultivation resources of the family!"

"Does anyone object to this?"

The entire audience was silent. This was a long-standing rule of the Ji family and no one objected.

Those who are capable are superior and those who are strong are respected. These are the common rules and cognitions in Dahuangtian.

Ji Tianchao's eyes were cold and he said: "Since everyone agrees, then if he can defeat Ji Yufen, he can be regarded as the genius of our clan, and he should enjoy the treatment of the genius of our clan!"

Ji Qingfeng's face changed slightly, and he looked at his father, only to see that his father, an old man in an ink-stained gown, raised his gaze and looked at the top of the holy mountain, as if he was in a trance.

"I, I'm not defeated yet!"

In this silence, a voice sounded, but it was Ji Yufen who was standing at Li Hao's feet.

His face was red, and he was filled with embarrassment and anger. With so many people watching, he was actually defeated by a foreign mixed race. It was so embarrassing!

"Go to sleep."

Li Hao raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, slamming Ji Yufen who had just climbed up again into the deep pit at his feet.

The young man who had just woken up fell asleep again in a second.

Everyone's eyelids twitched. This young man from another tribe did not seem to be as they imagined, coming to please them and join the Ji family, but was brutal and tyrannical!

"Yu Fen!"

The elegant woman almost fainted when she saw this scene.

Ji Tianchao, Ji Yunyue and others were slightly stunned. They looked at the young man and saw that he looked indifferent, as if nothing had happened. They couldn't help but feel a little funny.

This young man did not seem to be as timid as they imagined.

Ji Qingyuan and others' faces changed slightly. They all saw that this young man was extraordinary. He could suppress Ji Yu Fen so easily. Obviously, his strength was not at the same level.

At this point, it was meaningless to argue about it.

In this silence, Ji Daoxin appeared between the two war gods, looked around the whole place, and said:

"This child has the blood of my Ji family. Considering his merit in escorting the war god back home, he can be included in the family tree of my Ji family. He can defeat Yu Fen and has the appearance of a genius. From now on, you should treat him equally and treat him as the genius of my Ji family!"

Seeing the head of the family appear, everyone's face changed slightly and they quickly bowed.

After Ji Daoxin finished speaking, he glanced at the young man in the reception hall, and then said to Ji Tianchao:

"Let this child test the holy bones first. If there are holy bones, no one will dispute in the future."

Ji Tianchao nodded slightly after hearing this.

The ancient saint clan respected the holy bones very much. If the child had holy bones, even if they wanted to expel him, they would probably face countless voices of opposition.

The holy bones mean the appearance of a saint, and he can lead the clan to rise in the future!

Seeing that the matter was settled, Ji Yunyue breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and flew to the welcoming hall and landed. She looked at Li Hao carefully and saw that his eyebrows and eyes did have some shadows of Qingqing.

"You are Qingqing's child, what's your name?"

"Leping."

Ji Yunyue muttered the name silently and said, "Your mother gave you it, right?"

"How do you know?" Li Hao was a little surprised.

"Qingqing didn't like fighting since she was a child. She probably hoped that her children could stay away from these things and be happy and safe." Ji Yunyue said.

Li Hao was silent for a while.

The woman didn't like fighting, but she ended up marrying a general who had fought all her life.

"Let's go, I'll take you to test the holy bones. You have such outstanding qualifications, maybe you are born with holy bones and have the appearance of asking the saint!" Ji Yunyue said softly, with a kind face on her old face.

On the way to send Ji Yunge, Li Hao learned some things about the Ji family from Ji Yunge, and he didn't object to it.

Immediately, Li Hao, accompanied by Ji Yunyue, came to Ji Tianchao and others.

Ji Yunyue was not in a hurry to introduce Ji Tianchao and others to Li Hao. She planned to wait until everything was settled before letting him call these uncles.

Ji Daoxin smiled at Li Hao, then turned around and led the way, galloping away.

Seeing this, Ji Qingyuan and others knew that the matter was settled, and it was useless to say more, so they followed him, wanting to see if this young man had a higher talent than Ji Yufen, and whether he really had the holy bone.

If he had the holy bone, their Ji family might have another god of war, which would be a great joy!

Although they fought within the family, the Ji family members respected the god of war very much.

Of course, there were a few exceptions. After all, there were so many people, and there would always be some individual cases.

"The young man is going to test the holy bones. I wonder if he has them?"

"It's very likely that he has them. Otherwise, how could a foreigner be so strong and easily suppress Ji Yufen, who is a little bigger than him!"

"It's not just Ji Yufen. Didn't you see that Ji Mingque couldn't get it before? If he didn't have the holy bones, how could he be so strong?"

"Could it be that another war god will rise in our Ji family?"

"Haha, that would be great. The war god Yun Ge has returned and brought back a young war god. God bless our Ji family!"

In the street square, everyone was talking about it and rushed to the altar on the mountainside in groups to see if the young man really had the holy bones.

In front of the altar.

It was open in all directions, like a Taoist temple, with an altar built high.

When they heard that someone was going to test the holy bones, many Ji family members rushed over. Those who could come to the altar were all well-known figures in the Ji family, and their own realm was not low.

Ji Daoxin ordered the elders to ask the saint for incense.

While measuring the holy bones, one also has to worship the ancestors, which involves many procedures and rituals.

During this process, more and more people rushed over.

Li Hao stood beside Ji Yunyue, while Ji Tianchao, Ji Yunqing and others surrounded Li Hao in the middle, seemingly to avoid being hurt.

Not far from them, Ji Qingfeng and others were also there. In addition, several people of the Yun generation came over. When they saw Ji Tianchao and others, their faces turned slightly cold, pretending not to see them.

Although their brothers and sisters had already fallen apart and split into two factions, in front of this altar, they stood relatively close to each other according to their father's lineage.

Seeing more and more people coming, Li Hao couldn't help but look at the top of the holy mountain and asked Ji Yunyue beside him:

"Senior, is Senior Yun Ge still here?"

Hearing the young man's question, Ji Yunyue was slightly startled, while Ji Tianchao and others beside him trembled slightly and did not speak.

Standing not far away, the old man in a long gown with ink dye and others couldn't help but glance at Li Hao when they heard the young man's concerned voice.

Although they had conflicts with Ji Tianchao and other brothers, Ji Yunge was a free and easy person, and his relationship with them could not be said to be good or bad. Moreover, Ji Yunge did not have holy bones, but he cultivated himself to become the Ji family's god of war. Now that he could return to his hometown, they all remembered this young man.

"Silence."

Ji Qingfeng said unhappily.

"Qingfeng."

The old man in the ink-stained long gown whispered.

Ji Qingfeng was slightly stunned, looked up at his father, but saw his father's cold eyes, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.

"Third brother is gone."

Ji Yunyue suppressed the sadness in her heart and whispered to Li Hao.

Her voice was not loud, but it made the other people tremble. That third brother... is gone?

Their faces became ugly. Ji Yunge died in the battle and didn't have time to say goodbye. Now he is back, but he is gone.

Li Hao was slightly stunned. Has it...dissipated?

He was silent and sighed in his heart.

At this time, many ceremonies in front had ended. Ji Daoxin turned around and called Li Hao to come forward.

Ji Yunyue gathered her thoughts and immediately took care of Li Hao.

Li Hao nodded, then flew forward and came to Ji Daoxin.

In an instant, many eyes in the audience were focused on Li Hao.

Many members of the Ji family who came later also heard about Li Hao's victory over Ji Yufen, and they all knew that it was this young man who sent the war god Ji Yunge back to the Ji family.

"Is it him?"

"He looks young, but he can actually defeat Ji Yufen."

"Although Ji Yufen is not very powerful among the geniuses, he is still the strongest one at this age."

"He seems to be younger than Ji Yufen?"

Everyone whispered.

Ji Daoxin said to Li Hao: "Just go up and drip blood on the holy pillar."

There was a huge silver-white holy pillar on the altar, with ancient Taoist patterns coiled around it, containing mysterious truths.

Li Hao nodded and bit his finger hard. Fortunately, his teeth were tougher than his fingers, otherwise, with his nine-cast physique, even the divine weapon would find it difficult to cut him.

Controlling his breath to tear the wound and squeeze out the blood, Li Hao smeared it on the holy pillar.

When his breath was restrained, the wound healed in an instant.