Looking at the rather kindly face of Ji Haichao, the color of indifference, some silence.

The Jihai tide can be said to have sacrificed the family to maintain the strength of the Ji family, and it is impossible to determine whether the Ji Hai Tide is doing it is right or wrong.He only knew that it was because of this decision of the tide of Ji Hai, that the three of them were forced to separate, and until now they had only found Ji Chang, and even his mother Jiang Jiang's face had never seen it.

Mo left his fist slightly, and after this incident, he was sure to go to the ginger family.

"I'm sorry, I don't dare to take it."

Ji Changfu put away the Xuanyuan sword and said lightly: "This time I returned to Ji's house, not to show off, nor to take revenge."

The eyes of Ji Haihai tide were shining, and Ji Changfu put away the sword, indicating that he really was not looking for trouble.

Then he looked at him slightly and said, “Today is the day when the spiritual spring is opened, and you must have risked returning to Ji’s house, and it is also the spring of the rising spirit.”

He nodded without hesitation: "Today I want a place for the spiritual spring."

Ji Haiyan shook his head: "Sheng Lingquan is only open to Ji's family."

At the same time, he was a little strange: "His physique has long been extracted, and he can't activate the spirit body anyway..."

Ji Changfu glanced at the Jihai tide: "Can activate the spirit body, this is my business, I just need a quota."

Ji Haiyan shook his head again: "Impossible, as I have already said, the person who can enter the spiritual spring can only be my family."

With his right hand, he was surrounded by many of his family: "Even if I agreed, they would never agree."

“I do not agree, how can those who have defected from my family enter the spring of the Ascension Spirit!”

“Yes, can we allow outsiders to enter the holy place of my family?”

The Ji family talked about it, and the meaning expressed by each voice was obviously very consistent and disagreed.Those who have left the Ji family, even if they have the blood of the family in their bodies, are no longer regarded as compatriots.

He glanced at all the people in the room, and there was some noise in the room.

"I didn't want to kill anyone today, I hope you don't force me."

The cold voice makes people cold in their hearts, and no one dares to speak.

Even if there is a tide in front of the Jihai Sea, it cannot make the Ji family feel real peace of mind.

Ji Changhe is also a strong person in the sky, but also has the Xuanyuan sword and so on, in the Jijia space has infinite enhancement, even the Jihai tide can not stop the sword of the well-rounded.

Ji Changhe looked at Ji Haitao again: "And you, I don't want to invite my predecessors out."

The forefathers, of course, is the sword.

Ji Hai's eyebrows were wrinkled, and his heart felt very difficult.

First, he had a guilt for Ji Chang's empty capital and did not want to shoot Ji Chang's empty.

Second, the Xuanyuan sword represents the will of the Yellow Emperor, and he does not want to shoot the will of the ancestors of the Ji family.

Third, he is not an opponent.

The higher you stand, the more you know how small you are.

Only by reaching the level of the Jihai tide can we clearly understand the strength of the ancestor Yellow Emperor, can we understand the strength of the Xuanyuan sword, and we can know the horror of the Xuanyuan sword in the space of the family.

Ji Haiyang took a deep breath and suddenly condensed: "I'm sorry, I still can't promise you!"

At this moment, even the Han Hai Emperor could not help saying, "Hai Tide ancestors, do you really want to see the corpse of the Ji family today?"

Ji Haichao did not give up: "I am sorry for your family, but I must be worthy of Ji's family!"The family has been holding for tens of thousands of years, and it cannot be broken!”

The atmosphere of the forehead in the air suddenly condensed, and the body of the tide of Jihai was dimly visible, and the powerful power of time, space and life and death were rapidly flowing in his body, ready to shoot.

At this time, an old voice sounded out of thin air: "The Ji family's persistence, the rules of the Ji family, do you really understand?"

“Who!”

The tide of the sea turned slightly, and the face of anger was irritated.

He did not know who was in the middle of the house.

A false body slowly emerged from his side.

“Soul body, who are you?”

Ji Haitao's face was slightly relaxed, it was a soul body possessed in Mo's body, no wonder he did not have any awareness.

The old man did not answer the Ji Hai tide, but said: "You said you want to guard the Ji family's persistence, but do you know what the Ji family's persistence is?"

Ji Haihai wave coldly snorted: "The throne of the first family on the mainland is the persistence of my Ji family!"The spring of the Spirit is the stick of my family!Defending against the traitors of the Ji family is also the persistence of my Ji family...”

“Londic!”

A violent drink, the old man pointed to the nose of Ji Haitao, and looked angry: "All these things you say are farting, you are so stupid as the ancestor of the Ji family, you can see how degenerate the Ji family is now!"

Ji Haiyang's eyelids shook, and his face was gloomy: "Fucky things, how can my Ji family not be judged by an outsider!"Do not think that you only have a soul body, the old man will pity you, if you speak out again to denigrate my family, I will kill you!"

Everyone in the Ji family is cold to look at Ji old man, the voice is cold: "Kiki's honor, can not be denigrated!"

There is a glimmer of complexity in the eyes of the old man, whether you are guarding the glory of the Ji family or the heart that has been distorted.

“There has always been only one family since its inception...”

He looked at all the people present, and the voice suddenly calmed down: "Man."

"The Ji family adheres to every Ji family, no status, no status, every Ji family is worth the family to do their best to protect."

The tide of Ji Haiyan looked condensed, and the words of the old man in his ears continued to echo, and the powerful heart trembled violently at this time.

The words of the old man were like thunderstorms, and everyone in the ears of the Ji family blew: "The establishment of the Ji family is based on the blood of countless Ji family members with their own lives, and countless Ji family members support each other to move forward so that the Ji family can step by step to the first family on the mainland!"In the past, the Ji family will never abandon any ethnic group, even if it is impossible to cultivate the people, there will be countless Jijiaqiang who are willing to use their lives to protect them!But what did the current family look like?You can tolerate a "spirit" of your own people, persecuting the scum of their own people, and become the homeowner of the Ji family!The Ji family's persistence has long been abandoned by you to know where to go, you are simply..."

“Stupidly!”

In the silence of the scene, the people of the Ji family bowed their heads, and the pupils shone.

The scene of the past flashed before their eyes, did they really change?

Ji Haiyan's face was white, the heart was beating fiercely, and the frantic flow of blood seemed to make his heart explode.

His strong Taoist heart, under the words of the old man, there is a tendency to collapse.

The collapse of the Taoist heart is a fatal crisis for any strong person.The light one goes into the devil, the heavy one dies directly, and the higher the realm, the more serious the consequences.

The higher the realm, the stronger the heart, and once damaged, it is extremely difficult to recover.

The old man looked at Ji Haitao and raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are not without medicine, and your Daoist is rejecting what you have done before."

Ji Haitao's face was whiter, he stared at Ji old man, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Who are you, why do you know so much about my family?"

The old man said lightly: " tens of thousands of years ago, the master gave me Ji surname, I am also half of the family."

The pupil of the sea tide shook violently and lost his voice: "You are the ancestor of Jilin!"

Ji Lin!

The people of the Ji family raised their heads in shock, and looked incredulously at the illusory body of Ji Lao.

Ji Lin, one of the ancestors of the founding of the Ji family, although not the people of the Ji family, but its position in the Ji family is second only to the Yellow Emperor, and it is the people who worship the Ji family for generations.

The old man said, “I’m Ji Lin.”

“Ancestors of Ji Lin!”

The body shook, and the sea tide suddenly bent down and gave a deep salute to the old man.

“Ancestors of Ji Lin!”

The people of the family bowed down and shouted.

They finally know why this soul is so aware of the affairs of the Kiki family, and why they are so angry after understanding the situation of the Kiki family.

He has this qualification, because he followed the Yellow Emperor to fight in the world, with blood and sweat to build the Ji family, is one of the creators of the Ji family.

“Kiki...”

It was the first time he had ever heard the full name of the old man.

Ji Haitao said softly: "Ancestors, after you went to the East China 30,000 years ago, there was no message, and the family sent people to the East China, and they did not find you..."

The old man said lightly, "I died, died in that battle, leaving only this soul to survive."If it had not been saved, my soul would have been utterly gone.”

Then his voice coldened down: "It is also this, I know that the Ji family, which is 30,000 years later, has become so unbearable!"Even the ancestors of the Ji family have looked so, and the people below can't imagine what it is like!"

Ji Haitao's head was slightly low, and his voice was somewhat complicated: "The Ji family cannot become weak."

The old man really wanted to sit on the head of the sea tide, but now he is a soul body.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "The master once said a word that can make the family weak, there is only one thing."The heart of the family has changed.”

Oh, and wipe!

Ji Hai's mind suddenly sounded a broken sound, and his body shook loudly.

The road he had always believed in was broken, and his heart was broken at this moment.

But the heartbreak that frightened all the monks, did not show him the color of fear, but added a gentle smile to his pale face.

The breath of the past collapsed, and a new breath rose rapidly in him, almost instantly covering his body.

His heart, rebuilt at this moment, did not lose the previous solidity, but even more.