Chapter 25

The main vein of the Ji family is the falling snow Pavilion.

This attic, with beads and jade curtains, carved beams and painted buildings, is the resting place Ji Hong gave Xu lianer's mother and daughter when Ji quexue was born.

"Magpie snow, do you know the return of the eldest childe?"

Xu lianer looked at the girl who was playing with a true formula on the couch with a worried look.

Ji magpie Xue looked at the mantra with her head down, and a ray of dark light flowed between her bare hands, condensing into a small and exquisite fire lotus at her fingertips.

After a few breaths, she scattered the fireworks in her hand and raised her head: "don't worry, Grandpa... Ji yuenian has lost her cultivation and extinguished her heart fire. He can't get the position really given by crane Xuan."

After some twists and turns, Ji quexue seemed to be a different person, her eyes were firm, and her cowardice and weakness had already disappeared.

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Xu lianer sighed and said, "after all, he is the eldest son. Although it is difficult to ignite after his anger is extinguished, in case..."

"Just in case," Ji quexue stood up, and her delicate white face became more and more beautiful against the backdrop of her aqua blue dress. "At Mao hour tomorrow, Ji Hong will go to Heyun temple to completely determine this position that belongs to me."

"Magpie snow, how can you call your father so?" Xu lianer shook his head, looking a little unhappy.

Ji quexue was silent for a moment, walked up to Xu lianer, looked down at the woman who was half a head shorter than her in front of her, and said word by word: "from that day on, I will no longer recognize Ji Hong as a cold-blooded and ruthless father, and even one day if I succeed in Xuanfa, I will make him regret what he has done!"

"Magpie snow! How can you think so!"

Xu lianer stared at Ji magpie snow in a daze. This daughter turned out to be so strange at this time.

Ji quexue leaned closer, her head full of green silk hung on Xu lianer's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "Mom, you were also the eldest lady from the Xu family in those days. If you weren't so cowardly, blindly obedient and indecisive, my mother and daughter decided not to be so sad in the Ji family these years. Compared with the cruel Ji Hong, you were the culprit."

With this, she turned round and walked out of the attic.

Xu lianer stood alone in the empty snow loft for a long time, fell on the couch, and buried his head deep in his arms.

Soon, there were bursts of sobs and low sobs in the attic.

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It's cold at night again.

Ji bugui turned inside his study and looked at an ancient book. He couldn't help but secretly praise it.

He couldn't even read a page of such obscure seal script books. However, Mr. Ji marked dozens of ancient books on the bookshelf on the west side. Obviously, these different kinds of complicated ancient books have been read more than once by Ji yuenian.

"Although people in the northern part of the country are good at killing, they don't practice much because of their poor nature and emotional flow. Note: that's why they say it."

Barely recognizing the ancient seal script on it, Ji bugui couldn't help shaking his head after reading this sentence in a low voice. He said to himself, "it's ridiculous that people in this laoshizi's ancient book should arrange beigulu island like this. Even the eldest childe's annotation is a little confusing to me."

After the words, he put down the ancient books in his hand and turned his eyes to the large table made of sandalwood by the window.

The upper left corner of the table is densely packed with many things, including pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which are obviously used by seasons on weekdays.

Ji bugui stepped forward. Just about to look at the books placed on it, a low voice came from outside the study.

"Eldest childe, please go to Zhenhai hall."

Zhenhai hall is the core main building of Ji's main vein. There is a main hall and six sub halls. Ji's ancestral hall is in the Juling hall behind Zhenhai hall.

Ji bugui paused and said, "OK, I'll go now."

The voice said again, "please leave now, eldest childe."

Ji bugui was a little embarrassed in her eyes, but she felt more and more unworthy of Ji yuenian in her heart.

Although this person is respectful and polite on the surface, his tone is actually aggressive. It's really chilling that the Grand Master of the Ji family should treat him like this after he extinguished his anger.

"I know."

Ji bugui thought of Ji yuenian's confession, suppressed his superfluous thoughts, pushed open the study and walked out.

The window sash of the attic was not closed, and the cold night wind was involved in the hall room, turning the yellowed pages of ancient books.

The obscure ancient books that Ji bugui had just put down were also gently closed, revealing the broken book cover.

Five twisted seal characters are listed vertically on it, with a slight golden light.

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Ji Jia's main vein, Zhenhai hall.

"Eldest son, go in."

Xu Jianghe, who was dressed in black armor, looked at the "Ji yuenian" in front of him without expression and spoke faintly.

Ji bugui glanced at him, stood under the door for a moment, and stepped into the brightly lit hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Ji Hong sitting on the highest throne, and a layer of haze could not help floating in his heart.

"Nian'er, how is your recovery?"

Ji Hong got off his seat and walked slowly towards Ji bugui.

Ji bugui, after all, was just a secular body. Ji Hong, as the owner of the house, was quite dignified. At present, his body could not help shaking slightly, and his mind was aware of waves of unspeakable depression.

"Nian'er?"

The ground in Zhenhai hall is divided into three layers, from high to low to the door of the hall. Ji Hong stops in front of Ji bugui and stands on the ground of the second layer. Under the shadow of a large area, Ji bugui can't see Ji Hong's expression at all.

Ji Bu calmed down, forced out a smile and said, "the master of the house is big... Father, I am better."

Ji Hong frowned slightly, as if he noticed something, but he didn't care. He reached out and patted Ji bugui on the shoulder, saying, "nian'er, do you want revenge?"

"Revenge?" Ji bugui has some doubts.

Ji Hong leaned slightly, let the lights in the hall shine on Ji bugui's panicked face, and said in a deep voice: "yes, at the beginning, you were abandoned to cultivate into the qingluan mountains. You should have been dead for ten years. Now, although you can return intact for some reason, you have extinguished your heart fire, and even lost all your memories. This revenge... Can't be unrequited."

"What does Father mean by this?"

The cool Qi diffused into the body from the soul taking ghost clothes, which made Ji bugui wake up a lot.

Ji Hong glanced at Ji bugui and whispered, "your memories in this world are all within the spirit. If you want revenge, you can only try to take out your memories before being thrown into the qingluan mountains by casting some spells that are quite harmful to you."

Ji bugui noticed the slight tremor of the soul taking ghost clothes, calmed down a lot in his heart, and raised his head and said, "what should I do according to the father's intention?"

Ji Hong was silent for a moment, as if extremely unwilling, and sighed slightly.

Ji bugui was a little sniffy, but he still kept his respect on his face, saying, "father, it doesn't matter, nianer has finished his cultivation at this time. If you can get revenge and save some face for our Ji family, nianer is willing!"

Ji Hong hesitated for a few seconds before he said, "for today's sake, only by casting the soul searching spell and splitting up a part of your spirit, may you be able to detect those memories."

Ji bugui didn't hesitate at all and said, "OK!"

Zhenhai hall is extremely quiet, except for the "father and son", there is no half a person.

Ji Hong was a little surprised at Ji bugui's decision. He thought for a moment and said, "there's another thing that my father doesn't know how to say."

Ji Bu chuckled, but didn't stop at all. He respectfully said, "father, it doesn't matter."

Ji Hong paused and said, "your heart fire has been extinguished, and there will be no chance to ignite it. However, if you can take down the sixth fire attached to the spirit when splitting your spirit, and use it for your father after refining, it is also a way to enhance the strength of our Ji family."

Silence.

Ji bugui didn't know what to do at this time, so he had to be silent.

Ji Hong saw that he seemed to have some resistance, and hurriedly said, "nian'er, this matter must be voluntary, otherwise you can't get this fire for your father. The Ji family is now weak in the ancient city of Taichu, so you can help your father once, how about it?"

Every creature's spirit is attached with heart fire, but 99% of the creatures can't ignite it. However, the fire of heart fire that ignites and then goes out can be devoured by other creatures to enhance the rank of its heart fire sequence!

It's just that most of the creatures after the heart fire is extinguished die directly, so this extremely harsh method actually has little chance to use.

Ji Hong's Xinhuo sequence rank is only the seventh grade. If he can swallow the sixth grade Xinhuo that has been extinguished by "Ji yuenian", then he is very likely to improve his Xinhuo sequence rank by this, and even take this opportunity to directly break into the realm of truth!

All the flaws of "Ji yuenian" were covered up by the ghost clothes. In Ji Hong's induction, there was indeed an extinguished heart fire in the spirit of "Ji yuenian", which was also his real purpose of calling "Ji yuenian" at this time!

It can even be said that the previous time, when he saw the extinguished "rose year" at the first glance, this vicious idea had already surged in his heart.

Ji bugui was silent for a long time and said, "well, the father decides when to cast the spell?"

Ji Hong's eyes were uncontrollably excited. Until this time, the head of the spiritual family at the beginning of his return to reality could not take off his thick mask and reveal the most real side of his heart.

"I will make people prepare now, and I will cast the magic at midnight tonight! Don't worry, nian'er, after I take out my memory, I will revenge for you!"

After saying this, Ji Hong knew something was wrong, laughed dryly twice, and said, "even if you split the spirit, you don't have to die. Don't worry, my father will do his best to save your life!"

Obviously, in his eyes, the "rose year", which has lost all his memories at this time, can be fooled at will without any disguise, without worrying about any consequences.

Ji bugui nodded like a mold, and then retreated directly into the dark place of the hall, with a low sneer.

Save your life?

Casting a spell to split the spirit is ten deaths and no life.

If the fire of the heart is taken from the origin of the spirit, it will directly destroy the spirit, and the true spirit will reincarnate and die, and there will be no possibility of survival.