Chapter 28 Soul capture, binding
"Today, I will represent the blood of Anyang Ji's family and kill you!"
Ji Luoyan was carrying the Edict ebony sword, his arrogance was full of arrogance, and his eyes showed a strong killing intent.
"Elder, slow down!"
Ji Quexue, dressed in blue and blue clothes, tied up a hair band with blue silk on her head, landed directly in front of Ji Hong who was seriously injured.
Ji Hong firmly received the sword of the psychic magic weapon, and even had cracks on the mysterious sea, and was sitting cross-legged on the ground to adjust his breath. At this time, seeing Ji Que Xue Hu in front of her, she stayed for a while, looking at the girl's back with a complicated expression.
Ji Luoyan frowned, his wrist moved slightly, and a blazing white sword light swept out, curling from Ji Quexue's ear, cutting off a strand of jet-black hair.
"Ji Quexue, leave here immediately, or I will kill you."
Ji Quexue raised her head and said, "Elder, can you listen to me?"
Ji Luoyan shook his head and said ruthlessly: "Go away! If it wasn't for the fact that you ignited the sixth-grade heart fire of the sequence and passed to Hexuan Shangzhen, I would take your life now!"
Ji Quexue turned her head slightly, glanced at Ji Hong who was in a state of embarrassment, then turned around and said word by word, "If you want to kill Ji Hong, kill me first, and it can be regarded as repayment of his fertility. kindness."
"Magpie Snow."
Ji Hong whispered behind his back.
Ji Quexue didn't look back, she said coldly, "Don't think too much, it's my mother kneeling and begging me to come and save you."
"Magpie Snow," Ji Hong said with blood from the corners of his mouth from time to time, but showed a rare smile, "I'm sorry for your father."
The ebony sword is a psychic magic weapon, and it can hurt not only the body of the living being, but also the soul of the living being.
Ji Hong was in a state of traumatic soul at this time. If he didn't have enough time to rest, even the profound sea in the cave of the shrine would most likely collapse completely.
Ji Quexue was silent, just staring at Ji Luoyan holding a wooden sword.
Ji Luoyan's eyes were a little hesitant. The previous story that Ji Quexue ignited the sixth-grade heart fire of the sequence had already spread throughout the ancient city of Taichu, and it was even introduced into the Heyun Temple where Hexuan Shangzhen was located.
If he kills Ji Quexue brazenly in front of the crowd, and lets Ji Baiyu blatantly take her place, I'm afraid that in the end there is a very high chance that the bamboo basket will be empty.
After all, in name, whether it is the Ji family, or the Zhao family, Chu family, etc., all belong to the jurisdiction of Heyunguan, and the Taoist Hexuan even has the right to forcibly appoint and remove the patriarchs of the major cultivation families.
It's just that Daoist Hexuan did not go to the Heyun Temple once in ten years, and he rarely interfered in the affairs of these cultivating families on weekdays. But there is a contingency in everything. If Daoist Hexuan really pursues Ji Quexue's matter, Ji Luoyan will definitely be speechless, and it will be too late to regret by then.
While hesitating, Ji Luoyan suddenly sensed a breath in the corner of Zhenhai Hall.
Eldest son Jiyuenian! I even forgot about him!
Ji Luoyan swept past Ji Quexue and Ji Hong, fell straight into the Zhenhai Hall, and looked into the corner.
The eldest son of "Ji Yue Nian" was sitting in a corner blankly, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Eldest son, what's wrong with you?" Ji Luoyan stepped forward quickly and sensed the spirit and fire of "Ji Yuenian", and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.
Ji Bugui raised his numb face and said nothing.
Ji Luoyan took a step closer, looked down at Ji Bugui, and stared into his absent-minded eyes.
After a few breaths, he was completely sure that the eldest son had completely lost his mind and memory for some reason. Within his induction, the fire of the heart attached to the soul of "Ji Yuenian" became more and more clear.
For the time being, suppressing the greed in his heart, Ji Luoyan lifted Ji Bugui's collar, strode out of the hall, and said loudly, "Eldest son Ji Yuenian's heart has been extinguished, he has lost his memory, and there is no more lineage of the patriarch. Any son of the direct line. According to the decision of the Presbyterian Council, from now on, I will be the head of the Ji family, and the second room of the Ji family will be the head of the family!"
Thousands of Ji family bloodlines responded with a bang after a moment of silence.
"I've seen the head of the family!" Xu Jianghe was the best at observing words and expressions, and at this time he was half-kneeling on the ground and saluted respectfully.
"I have seen the master of the house!!!"
The deafening sound waves spread throughout the city of Anyang.
"Is the generation of Flying Dog Gou worthy to be the head of the Ji family?"
The cold voice was very clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, making the Zhenhai Hall gradually quiet for a few kilometers.
Ji Luoyan frowned and looked around, but he couldn't find anyone who spoke up, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Who! Who is talking nonsense! It's not the turn of others to talk about the Anyang Ji family's affairs!"
"Really? What if I am also from the Ji family?"
On the top of the eaves of Zhenhai Hall, a young man dressed in a snow-white Taoist robe stood upright. His long black hair was tied with a white jade belt, which was extremely beautiful.
"Who is that?"
"The Ji family? Why have I never met?"
"This young man is so good-looking, it seems a little familiar!"
Countless people from the Ji family all looked up at the top of the eaves of Zhenhai Hall, which was more than ten feet high, and there were many discussions.
Ji Luoyan was stunned for a moment and said, "Who are you!?"
Ji Yuenian looked down at Ji Luoyan at his feet, and said softly, "Ji Yuenian."
"Impossible! Ji Yuenian is in my hands!" Ji Luoyan subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his hands, the eldest son still looked a little dull.
"He said he was the eldest son!?"
"Who is in the hands of the first elder?"
"From this perspective, this person is really a bit similar to the eldest son!"
"This boy is taller and better-looking than the eldest son."
The members of the Ji family looked up at the young man above the eaves, with doubts in their eyes.
Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly, his pale and slender fingers pinched an incomparably complicated seal, and there were black lights circling around him.
Ji Luoyan felt a tinge in his heart, and said anxiously, "Who the hell are you!? What do you want to do when you come to my Ji's house?"
"I've already said it, I'm Ji Yuenian," Ji Yuenian smiled, "Come here, of course, to kill your soul and shatter your true spirit."
"The ants who are in the realm of entering the Profound Realm, dare to be presumptuous!" Ji Luoyan was furious, and he was about to shoot with the ebony sword.
What made him extremely terrified was that the "Ji Yuenian" held by his left hand suddenly burst out with strange black awns, directly submerging into his body!
"Bind."
As Ji Yuenian's voice fell, Ji Luoyan's wrist holding the sword went numb for a moment, and the ebony sword fell from his palm.
Ji Luoyan was shocked, and was about to retrieve the psychic magic weapon, but the black light inside his arm exploded!
Ji Yuenian even directly detonated the half-piece of ghost ghost clothes with the origin of the mountain ghost and the existence of spirit ashes!
Ji Luoyan was blocked again, and the black light left by the remnants of the explosion of the ghost-catching ghost's clothes rolled up the ebony sword of the imperial edict, and quickly ran through the top of the eaves.
A fresh breeze rises.
The young man held the wooden sword glowing with blazing white sword light between his palms, his long dark hair fluttered up, looked down at Ji Luoyan under the temple gate, and said with a light smile, "You are in the original realm of returning to the real world. It's not worthy of the name, and it's very weak."