The mountains are connected, and the deep valleys and pools are nearby.

In front of the group of peaks, after the cluster, uneven height, high wind and stern bone, standing at three feet, supporting the blue sky.

A huge main peak, beautiful cut green, Bixiu pile clouds.

There are three sides of the mountain, which are separated by cliffs, tiger and dragon. There are apes, cranes and cranes on all sides, flowing water, jade Pei and flying spring waterfall.

A pianpianpian palace is built on the mountain, showing its outline in the green.

In the quiet courtyard, a pale and gorgeous young man stood respectfully, his breath withered. It was Xiang Qiran who had been destroyed by Du Shaofu in Tianchuan city for 20 days.

In the courtyard, there is Ji Ruohong at the moment, and several other big men and old people are all gloomy and cold in their eyes.

"HISHI..."

In the courtyard, a young man's fingerprints congealed, and several fingerprints kept falling on Xiang Qiran's body. Then, for some reason, his eyebrows wrinkled.

The young man looks like a man of twenty-eight or nine years old. His bright white face is covered with sharp edges and corners. He is covered with a soft purple satin. His body shape is extremely beautiful. Under his long and curly eyelashes, a pair of clear eyes like morning dew, with a faint charm.

The charm in the man's eyes is not only able to confuse all women, but also to let men look at it.

"This external force is too overbearing to destroy the Shenque, and it is impossible to restore it."

When the young man's fingerprints converged, the expression in the morning dew eyes was slightly coagulated, and he thought in his heart: "the breath of golden winged Dapeng..."

If Du Shaofu was here at this time, I'm afraid that he would be able to recognize that this charming young man was the strong one who had chased him and Qingqing from Dongli on the wasteland.

"Patriarch, the Ji family has to pay a price for abolishing my descendants and killing the elders of the hezhuan sect. Otherwise, how can we get a foothold in Shangzhou in the future?"

An old man with white temples and a chill in his eyes. At the moment, Xiang Qiran, who was abandoned, is his great grandson and the most gifted descendant of Xiangjia in 300 years.

In recent years, Xiang Jia has thrown all his resources on Xiang Qiran, and Xiang Qiran has not failed to meet the expectations of the public. He has become a leader among the younger generation, and he has also been able to rank in the top three among the whole family of Leucaena.

But I didn't expect that this time in the Ji family, Xiang Qiran was directly abandoned. How can Xiangjia be patient.

"I already know the whole story. Ji Tao, the master of the Ji family, has already exploded. The Ji family has also written books to explain everything. If I want to move Ji family, I'm afraid it will make those forces who submit to our family feel uneasy and panic."

The charming young man's voice was clear, and his eyes swept through the hall in a flat voice. His hair was as long as running water, and his hair was smooth behind his back. He looked at Ji Ruohong around him and asked, "what kind of cultivation and appearance does Fu Dabai have to do with your family?"

"Lord, Fu Dabai has nothing to do with the Ji family. It's Xiaojian It was brought back by my five younger sisters. His cultivation level disciples didn't know, but just one move killed my master. He was about twenty-three years old, with long black hair and domineering breath. His eyes were shining with gold, which made people dare not look directly at him! "

in the face of the charming youth, Ji Ruohong's body trembled and said what she knew.

"Twenty two or three years old, with long black hair and domineering breath..."

Smell the speech, enchanting young people, eyes slightly heavy, covered by long sleeves, hands slightly light into a fist.

"Patriarch, even if this matter has nothing to do with the Ji family, Fu Dabai can never let go of it!"

It's hard to let go of the descendants who are most important to them.

The enchanting young man nodded and said to the old man, "of course, you can't let go. If you want to see the elder, please go to the elder in person. It's better to be able to capture him alive."

"Yes, Lord."

Nodding to the old man, his eyes indicated that he left with several people to his home.

"Ji Ruohong, the Fu Dabai you mentioned was brought back to the Ji family by your five younger sisters?"

Looking at several people leaving home, the enchanting youth asked Ji Ruohong.

"As far as I know, Fu Dabai is indeed brought back by my five sisters."

Ji Ruohong nodded and did not dare to look directly at the enchanting youth. She lowered her head and hesitated, gritted her teeth slightly, and wiped her eyes with a chill. She said, "master, my five sisters are the spiritual roots of the emperor. She has excellent talent. She is still under 20 years old. If she can join us, she will be able to shake the Shangzhou peers under the cultivation of Hehuan clan for less than five years."

"The spirit root of the emperor is indeed very gifted."

The enchanting youth looked at Ji Ruohong with a smile and said, "that's it. First, you will meet with the elder to arrange with the Ji family, and then I will send someone to Ji's house to take your five sisters to Huan Zong's training."

The smile that charms the youth has a kind of beauty regardless of gender, which makes people have a thrilling charm.

But looking at the charming young man's smile at this time, it makes Ji Ruohong feel a chilly feeling for no reason, and she can't help but fight a shiver.

"I'll leave first."Ji Ruohong immediately leaves. When she turns around, she wipes a cold radian around her mouth. As long as Ji Zhiyan is to be a member of the family of he Huan, she will not be let go of her grandmother Fei's and Xiang's family. No matter how talented she is, she will not be able to survive in the end.

"Ji Zhiyan, do you think the matter has become a foregone conclusion? The Ji family will not be yours, and there will be someone to deal with you then!"

Outside the courtyard, Ji Ruohong's eyes are cold, and the cold light radiates everywhere, and the figure then flies away.

"That little girl has a lot of heart. She wants to kill people with a knife."

With Ji Ruohong leaving, a beautiful shadow appears quietly in the hall.

This is a beautiful woman in her thirties. She is dressed in plain clothes. Her face is thin with powder. Her eyebrows and corners are full of spring. Her watery eyes seem to drip out of the water. She seems to smile rather than smile, which is enough to arouse the hearts of men all over the world.

"This girl thinks too much. I'm afraid her accomplishments will not be too high."

The enchanting young man took back his eyes, looked at the beautiful woman, and said, "excuse me, elder martial sister, how about a trip? It's worth training if Ji's family is a person of huanglinggen. If he is taken away by other forces, it will also be the loss of our Hehuan clan."

"The elder martial brother of the patriarch has already let him go to the elder. Is he afraid that the old man can't bring back a little girl?"

Beautiful woman looking at the charming man, watery eyes intentionally or unintentionally release the spring.

The enchanting young man was not moved. With a faint smile, he said: "Xiang Jia wants to get the remaining Imperial Palace dragon spirit of the Ji family this time. He poaches the Ji family from the Fei family's hands and expands his influence in the clan. However, if I didn't guess the person, I would not be able to bring back Fu Dabai even if I went to the Ji's house by the elder martial sister. I'd better go home Before I arrived at the Ji family, I didn't need to disturb too many people. I'll take the girl with the spirit root of the emperor back to Zongzhong. I'm afraid that the person will come to the house automatically

"The younger brother of the patriarch knows the person of the Ji family. I don't know whether he is an enemy or a friend?" The beautiful woman has coarse eyebrows and some doubts in her eyes.

"I'm not sure yet..."

The enchanting man raised his eyes slightly and murmured, "enemy, friend, not friend..."

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The Ji family has been away from the Ji family for a month. The disturbance caused by the big ratio has gradually subsided under the pressure of the Ji family.

In front of the ancient stone tablet, Du Shaofu's eyes were slightly closed. On his resolute face, his thick eyebrows were like a sword. He sat cross legged in front of the stone tablet, holding the same posture for a whole month.

In front of this ancient stone tablet, Du Shaofu was as quiet as an old monk.

But if you feel it carefully, you will find that Du Shaofu is completely immersed in a certain state at the moment, like the surrounding space into the whole body, and there is an inexplicable strange breath in his body.

"There is no living grass in the dead land behind the Ji family. There is only one stone tablet. I don't know how many years it has existed. Is that stone tablet a treasure?"

Behind the mountain, looking at the faint existence of the forbidden seal, Ji Sihai's old-fashioned face, showing a little surprised color.

"I'm afraid that Zhi Yan's friend must have found something, so I'll shut up for so long."

Ji Sihai's side, at the moment, there is an old man with fluctuating eyes. He is dressed in light plain clothes with short black hair. He looks like he is 70 years old, but he is very young.

"If the stone tablet is really a treasure, then our Ji family has missed it."

Ji Sihai is a little distressed. If the ancient stone tablet is really a treasure, it is a mistake, and some people are reluctant to give up.

"I don't know how long it has been since the ancient stone tablet existed. The ancestors of my Ji family have never found anything from it. If Zhi Yan's friends really found something on the stone tablet, it is also an opportunity to prove that the treasure has nothing to do with us."

The old man heard the speech and moved his eyes slightly. He said, "with Zhi Yan's age and strength, he will surely have a special origin. If he really gets benefits in my Ji family, he will certainly inherit our love from the Ji family. At that time, it will also be good for the Ji family."

"His strength is really strong. I don't know where it comes from."

Remembering that in the Ji family big competition, the young man killed the Min elder of Hehuan Zong. Ji Sihai was still a little frightened and couldn't help shaking.

"Eh..."

Suddenly, the old man raised his head slightly and looked at the sky in front of Ji's house. His eyebrows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and his expression became slightly coagulated. He said, "there are many strong people coming. It seems that they are from the Huan clan."

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