Chapter 165

Chenmu dojo.

"It's a pity that Taoist friends have been hidden in the ancient city of Taichu for hundreds of years. I don't know if you have ever considered coming to Qingluo to open a Taoist temple and become a deacon elder?"

Chen Mu's palm seat and Ji Su's life met tea and took their seats in turn.

Ji Xuming shook his head slightly and said, "when I woke up, I had been to the Taiyu realm once. I talked to the purple star immortal under the seat of the yuan Junjun of Taiye in detail. Because of some inexplicable reasons, I couldn't easily leave the ancient city of Taichu."

Thousands of years ago, Ji suming's spiritual cultivation of God Hai Yun came from the scattered cultivation, but its birthplace was the ancient city of Taichu under the direct control of Taiyu Shengzong. Therefore, after waking up a hundred years ago, he went to Taiyu Shengzong for an audience at the first time for recording.

Every creature in the spiritual realm of Shenhai is by no means small. In the Yuan Yan land, once a creature breaks into the spiritual realm of Shenhai, whether it comes from other aristocratic forces or wild casual cultivation, it needs to come to the Taiyu holy sect Taiyu realm for record.

If there is an unrecorded spiritual realm of the divine sea in the territory under the rule of the Taiyu Shengzong, any living creature within the territory of Yuan Yan can report to the Taiyu Shengzong, capture it, suppress it, or kill it directly.

Ji Shuming is the cultivation of the spiritual realm of God Hai Yun at this time. Now he comes to the realm of Qingluo to worship in the body of scattered cultivation. Under the considerate etiquette, even the chenmu palm seat will give him some thin noodles.

"The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty in Taiye has always been generous, and in terms of regulation, he has also paid much attention to the scattered cultivation within the territory. We are really impressed by the virtue of heaven and the grace of rain and dew."

Sitting on the right, a chenmu Taoist priest arched his hand in the direction of Taiyu territory, and his eyes were full of admiration.

This person is just another creature in the spiritual realm of the sea of gods in the chenmu Taoist field. When the chenmu palm seat is absent, he will exercise the power of the palm seat instead of him.

Such Frank flattery echoed in the hall, and Shen Mu's palm seat's face was a little unnatural, but he did not refute it.

"The exotic reclamation of vegetable skeletons"

Immortal Taiye is the leader of the Taiyu realm and the leader of the Taiyu Shengzong, and the title of the incomparable yuan Jun is added to him. Even if Chen Mu's palm seat hates this person's flattery, it won't show anything on his face at all.

Not all the creatures in the spiritual realm of Shenhai Yun come from hard work. Among the three realms of Taiyu Shengzong, there are many people who rely on the remaining shadow of the family.

After countless years of reproduction and inheritance, it is only a matter of time for the children of several large families in the three realms of Pan Jie to break into the spiritual realm of the divine sea as long as they are talented enough.

There are five deacons in Qingluo territory, and there will be deacon elders directly appointed by the master of Qingluo territory in the Daoist field of each of them. Almost all of these deacon elders are children of major families who have broken into the realm of God sea Yun spirit, and their backgrounds are incomparable.

"Tai Ye yuan Jun's temperament is indeed inclined to be clear and quiet," Ji suming faintly sensed the displeasure of Shen Mu's palm seat, and smiled and made a round, "but... With our shallow cultivation, we'd better not talk about yuan Jun's rise."

The first sentence of his words seemed to agree with the Deacon elder's flattery, but in the second sentence, he directly exposed his flattering face. The words "shallow cultivation" made the Deacon elder's face blue and white.

This elder only has the cultivation of the initial realm of Shenhai Yun spirit, while Ji suming is the terrifying upper realm of Shenhai Yun spirit. The gap between these two realms is like a gap, which is usually impossible to cross.

If Ji Xuming only has the cultivation of the initial state of Shenhai Yun spirit, I'm afraid that Shen Mu's palm seat will not summon him at all.

Several rulers in the Qing Dynasty Luo territory are in charge of power and are superior. The Sanshou of the initial state of God Hai Yun spirit is not even qualified to come to the audience.

"Palm seat, the year of rose and moon has arrived at the dusk Taoist temple."

A respectful voice came from the door of the hall. Shen Mu nodded slightly and said, "call."

"Yes, palm seat." The voice answered.

Ji Xuming's face is a little strange. Over the past hundred years, he has almost made it clear about Ji yuenian. Even now, the blood of the Ji family has withered, which is more or less related to Ji yuenian.

After more than ten breaths, under the guidance of an attendant disciple, Ji yuenian entered the hall, saluted the chenmu palm seat, and said, "I've seen the master."

Chen Mu's palm seat waved his hand and said, "pardon me. This time I called you here because of this monk."

Ji suming's eyes were a little complicated. At this time, he was aware that the deep soul of Ji yuenian originated from Ji Hong's Ji family blood breath.

Ji yuenian was a little silent and said, "but did Ji Jiazu come here?"

"The Ji family's blood has withered away, and now there is still a person with such amazing talent. It's really lucky," Ji Xuming hid the real emotion in his eyes, stood up and walked in front of Ji yuenian, "I haven't really done anything for the Ji family, and I'm really ashamed of my ancestral name."

Between his words, he did not mention the real reason why the Ji family has been weak so far.

Obviously, a rose year that ignites the passion of four grades is much more important than hundreds of mediocre people in the rose family.

Ji yuenian was silent. He didn't know the real purpose of Ji Suo's life. At this time, it was more inconvenient to speak in front of Shen Mu's palm seat.

"I'm here to find you in Qingluo, the holy sect of Taiyu, because I have something to inquire about." after a pause, Ji Shuming didn't beat around the Bush, but directly asked, "there is a black wooden sword in the Ji family's possession. Is it here with you at the moment?"

"Chi Lingwu wooden sword?" Ji yuenian's mind turned, and she instantly remembered this blood channeling magic weapon.

"It's really this thing," Ji Shuming nodded. "It's called the sword of Chi Ling blood. It's not an ordinary psychic magic weapon, and it's extremely important to me."

Ji yuenian looked at the Qingyuan man in front of him, and the deep breath of Shenhai Yun's spiritual realm lingered. Under the induction of the spiritual karma fire virtual shadow, he could detect that there was a trace of urgency in Ji Suo's deep eyes.

Obviously, this Chi Ling black wooden sword, which has been dusty in the deep of the storage seal, is not as simple as I thought.

"Ji yuenian, I thought you were riding on the worldly body without background, which brought you under the shelter of the Li family, but I didn't expect that your Ji family had such a cultivated ancestor," the faint voice of Chen Mu's palm seat passed down, "since then, you are not a rootless tree."

In the brief words of the palm seat, there are many deep meanings worth guessing.

One is to tell Ji yuenian that Ji Su ordered this person to be a friend rather than an enemy. With the cultivation of his God Hai Yun's spiritual realm, he can fully serve as the Ji family and a towering tree behind Ji yuenian.

As for the second, it is to inadvertently beat Ji Xuming. Ji yuenian has already been included in the Li family's power. Even if Ji Xuming is the ancestor of the Ji family, he has no right to be strict with Ji yuenian at all.

Ji yuenian knows the importance and cultivation of the Li family in the third mountain range, and he knows very clearly that if one day he can really rise to the Ninth Heaven, the Li family will also get unimaginable rich returns.

Gently stroking the middle of his eyebrows, a storage seal with a white halo circulated and appeared. Ji yuenian took out a common ebony long sword from it, raised his head and looked at Ji Suo's life, saying, "return the thing to its original owner."