Ji Luoyang looked up at the blue stream of light slowly flowing out from the side of the spiritual tablet, as if he had been cast with a spell of immobilization, just standing there with trembling lips in a daze.
“Ancestor!”
“Ancestor, spare our lives! We have no intention of offending you!”
Those direct descendants of the Ji family directly threw away the long swords in their hands, and fell to the ground one after another, looking warily at the stream of light converging into a humanoid silhouette, with cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.
In just a few breaths, the ancestral hall fell dead silent, while the blue light completely condensed out into the human figure, its ancient and indifferent gaze wandered.
Gritting his teeth tightly, Ji Luoyang forced himself to settle down, strengthened his courage, and said loudly. “Ji Luoyang, Elder Ji, pay homage to our ancestors!”
After saying this, he bowed down like pushing a golden mountain down a jade pillar.
Instead of looking at him the blue light figure looked out through the roof of the ancestral hall, and in a few moments he scanned the whole ancient city of Tai Chu, and sighed softly: “I have only slept for a while, but I never thought that the Ji family would wither to this extent, it is no different from its destruction.”
“Ancestor!” Ji Luoyang came back to his senses at this time, rolled his eyes, stood up directly, pointing at Ji Bugui and others who had lost their voices and said, “These years have been eventful years for the Ji family, not only the land gods have put pressure on one after another, but the infighting has been quite frequent. These are all rebels! It’s really pity, there are only a few people left in the Ji family now, if the ancestor hadn’t woken up again, the Ji family would’ve been overthrown”
The blue-lighted figure glanced at him casually, Ji Luoyang felt as if he had stepped into an ice cave and was being seen through. He didn't dare to continue talking nonsense, but closed his mouth, and retreated to the side.
“The Ji family's situation has something to do with me. You don't need to blame yourself too much.” The blue light figure flicked his sleeve, his appearance became more and more corporeal, and the surrounding aura gradually became more terrifying.
In fact, Ji Luoyang's true thoughts have long been glimpsed by this blue-light figure, but the matter has already come to this point, with only a few Ji family's blood descendants left. If they were killed again, the Ji family would truly exist in name only.
Meanwhile, in the extreme sky above Anyang City, a slender figure in white clothes condensed out, gazing intently at the spot where Ji Ancestral Hall is located, and saying to himself. “It's the aura of the Realm of the God Sea Spirit, how is this possible?”
The blue light figure in the ancestral hall seemed to have sensed it, and when the light flowed, it directly disappeared to the side of the spirit seat, and the next moment it appeared a few feet in front of the Shen Xue Land God.
“Are you the Land God of the Tai Chu Territory?” The blue light figure glanced at Shen Xue's Land God, and he already had some calculations in his heart, so he spoke first.
“I greet fellow Daoist.” Sensing the terrifying power hidden in the blue light figure, Shen Xue Land God, heart was secretly shaken, she cupped her hands and saluted, “I wonder where my friend is from. What business do you have in Tai Chu?”
The blue light figure laughed lightly and said. “I am Ji family’s Ji Suming. A long time ago, I used a method to prolong my life. Although I increased my lifespan a lot, it also caused some setbacks. That's why I have been sleeping until now, and just woke up just a few breaths earlier.”
“Ji's family … Ji Suming …”
Shen Xue, muttered in a low voice, thought for a while, then suddenly raised her head and exclaimed: “Could it be that you are the one in the records of the God Seal who killed a ninth-rank righteous god of heaven and earth with just one spell?”
Ji Suming playfully glanced at Shen Xue, and said, “Has this matter been branded into the seal of righteous gods in the Yuanyan Realm? It seems that Ji has not been completely forgotten.”
“The Taoist friend must be kidding.” Shen Xue said with a smug smile, but she was very vigilant in her mind. “It turns out that Anyang Ji's family is the bloodline inheritance of Fellow Daoist. If I had known about this, I would have taken good care of the Ji family and not let it end up in such a situation.”
In the divine seal record, Ji Suming was once a mighty power in the upper realm of of divine sea embodied spirit, and the most amazing thing he did was to go to Xiangcheng territory alone and cast a spell that directly killed the land god of the Xiangcheng territory, shocking the entire Yuanyan Realm.
It would be fine if the positions of the gods within the territory of Taichu seemed to change. But the Land God was attacked and killed by the living creatures within the territory, which was something that many righteous gods of heaven and earth could not tolerate. Even the Yuan Yan City God was so enraged that he descended to the Xiangcheng territory, intending to personally take action to suppress Ji Suming.
If it were not for the great powers within the Taiyu Holy Sect who intervened for him, so that Ji Suming would not have been crushed to death by the Yuanyan City God, Ji Suming would have ceased to exist at this time.
Yuanyan was located in the northern corner of the Luzhou border. It was remote, and barren. There are very few creatures who have cultivated to the upper realm of Divine Sea Embodiment Realm, and the spirit cultivator like Ji Suming was even more precious, so the Taiyu Holy Clan saved Ji Suming from the Yuanyan City God after many considerations.
In the subsequent meeting, Ji Suming was able to live up to his mission. Together with the several saints of the Taiyao Holy Sect He won the 175th seat for various powers in the Yuanyan realm.
Prior to this, Yuanyan Realm hadn't even entered the first two hundred seats, and this one hundred and seventy-fifth seat was already the highest seat Yuanyan Realm had obtained in the Taoist Gathering.
It's just that after the return of the Taoist Association, Ji Suming gradually disappeared from the scene. As time passed, no one knew his real whereabouts. Only in the canonical texts of the Taiyao Holy Sect could we find a very short entry about him.
“Ji Suming, cultivator in the Yuanyan Realm, cultivated to the upper Divine Sea Embodiment realm, and with luck gained a lot of opportunities, but the reputation was not obvious, and has been in seclusion ever since.”
This time Shen Xue didn’t conceal her whereabouts, so the spirits within the eight inner cities of True Dao Realm were aware of Land God's incarnation descending on Anyang City, and countless eyes looked towards this place.
Inside the Crane Cloud Temple in Tun Yun City, Daoist He Xuan looked even more dignified, armed with a giant sword magic weapon, hurried towards Anyang City.
Every time Shen Xue descended, nothing good happens. Daoist He Xuan had long been accustomed to this, but Shen Xue's Land God was now a justifiable God of Heaven and Earth in the Taichu Territory, and it stood to reason that he should not hurt the creatures within the territory.
“Now there are only a few members of the Ji family left. One of them said that it was the evil gods in the Taichu territory that put pressure on the Ji family from time to time, which made the Ji family fall to this point. I wonder if this is true?”
When Ji Suming's light words filtered into her ears, Shen Xue shook to the core.
“There is absolutely no such thing!” Shen Xue settled down, shook her head repeatedly, and flipped her palm to condense a light screen, “This matter has quite a bit of twists and turns, the details of which Daoist will know at a glance!”