"Patriarch Ji, why did you come in such a hurry?" Baili Feilong also sighed in his heart, no one feels the pain of losing a child.
"Please forgive Ji for being thin and thin, and not being able to be courteous." Ji Fengxing sat in the golden chariot and said, "Ji is here for the dog Ji Feng."
"Patriarch Ji, Ji Feng has lost his life in the ancient place of Brahma Curse." Baili Feilong said, "My generation monks are the road to the sky, life and death are unpredictable, and Patriarch Ji doesn't have to be too sad."
Inside the golden chariot, the atmosphere was very dull. After a moment's pause, Ji Fengxing's voice came out again: "I know a little about the eleven sect appointments, Ji Fengxing knows a little bit more. It is really a bit abrupt to come this time. Losing the hands of others, I need an explanation on this matter!"
"In the ancient land of the Brahma Curse, life and death are up to you, without any explanation!" Baili Feilong replied.
Ji Fengxing said: "The head of Baili didn't give Ji Mou an account, and Ji did not force it. But who killed my son, Ji already knew in his heart that Ji Mou came here to take this person away and kill him. To sacrifice the spirit of my son in the sky!"
"Huh?" Baili Feilong groaned and found that things were a bit complicated.
"As far as I know, my son Ji Feng was killed by a man named Di Jing with a weird magic weapon that devours souls." Ji Fengxing's voice trembled with grief and anger. "Call that name Di Jing’s people handed over to me, I want to pump his soul out!"
"Patriarch Ji, I don’t know what happened in the ancient place of Fanshu. How did you know that Ji Feng was killed by Di Jing?" The true monarch of Shui Jing didn’t expect Ji Fengxing to know the Fanshu. Things in the ancient land, this is indeed a bit incredible.
Ge Luochen was the first to come out, followed by a large group of cultivators. The time to come out was only a few hours, and it was impossible to notify the Ji family who was a thousand miles away. And Ji Fengxing appeared here in such a short time, it can be seen that he had already received the news and set off early.
Only the people in the ancient place of Mantra are the people who can reveal the location of the ancient place of Mantra and know the situation inside.
As soon as the chiefs' thoughts changed, they immediately understood. Eleven cold rays swept across many disciples, trying to find that person.
But the person seemed to hide well, and nothing special appeared in the crowd.
Di Jing also noticed that it was unusual. It was not easy to send a message to Ji Fengxing in the ancient place of Fan Mantra. This kind of method has never existed in the Shendao sect. Who will it be
"It's him?"
Di Jing was shocked suddenly, swam his eyes, but did not see the person.
"It's Leng Guyin!"
Yudie frowned and said. The ancient Fan curse disappeared, but Leng Guyin did not appear, which is very unreasonable.
Leng Guyin refines the ultimate blood flame, and is powerful, and it is difficult to find a few opponents in the ancient land of Brahma Curse. The ancient place of Brahma Mantra disappeared, but did not appear here, is it like Han Yifan, disappeared with the ancient temple? Or does Leng Guyin have other means and has already left here
True Monarch Shui Jing naturally heard Yudie's voice, frowned, and swept through the crowd. As expected, he did not see Leng Guyin, and he couldn't help but wonder.
Yudie came to him and said: "The head, Leng Guyin has hidden his own strength, and his origin is very problematic."
True Monarch Shui Jing didn't pay much attention to the new disciples. As for Leng Guyin's hidden strength, it was not clear. Hearing what Yudie said at this moment, I suddenly felt a bad premonition.
"Patriarch Ji, the person who told you about this, but the one named Leng Guyin?" True Monarch Shui Jing asked.
"Telled who you are to report the letter, can you give Di Jing to me?" Ji Fengxing asked rhetorically in the chariot.
The Nine-Fingered Camel snorted coldly, and said: "Whether to hand Di Jing to you, no one can be the master! You want to take Di Jing away from me, you are still a little bit hot!"
"It turns out that Di Jing is a member of your Shenting Purple Mansion!" Ji Fengxing was a little surprised, thinking that anyone who could kill Ji Feng should be a member of the Shendao sect in any case. Son, please hand him over to me, so as not to hurt the peace of both parties."
"Joke! If you kill someone, you have to pay for your life. You Ji Fengxing has died many times." Nine-fingered camel said sarcastically. You are too whimsical."
Inside the golden chariot, a hysterical and suppressed breath shook, obviously trying to control the killing intent.
"The head of the nine fingers, I must take Di Jing away. If you stop, don't blame me for ignoring the harmony of the two families!"
As soon as Ji Fengxing's voice fell, hundreds of silver armor guards following the golden chariot all revealed their weapons. They are all neat and uniform halberds, reflecting the sunlight and light.
"Shrimp, soldier, and crab, are you embarrassed to take it out?" The nine-fingered camel turned into the wind and cloud with both palms, and outrageously, it fell directly from the air.
The fierce beast holding the golden chariot was stunned by this powerful aura, roaring and leaning down, not daring to move.
Baili Feilong and True Monarch Shui Jing saw that they were on the verge of breaking out, and hurriedly penetrated into the middle, saying: "Don't be impulsive between the two, everything is easy to discuss, don't conflict!"
"Kill my beloved son, unless you pay for your life, there is no room for change!" Ji Fengxing couldn't give up at all, and his tone was very firm.
"Kill it, kill it, what can you do to me, Chief Ji?" Di Jing took a few steps forward and said loudly.
Even if the other party is the leader of a clan with advanced cultivation, Di Jing is not afraid. Ji Feng and Lu Tong found him in trouble several times and wanted to put him to death. If Ji Feng was a child of the Golden Family, and they cringed, then there would be no need to practice and just be a mortal who did nothing.
Cultivation is going against the sky, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha!
Whoever wants me to die, I will kill whoever!
"Boy arrogant, do you dare to be rampant when you die today?" Ji Fengxing shouted angrily, "If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can make you die more simply, if not, I will cramp you. Sacrifice your soul alive!"
"Live sacrifice to the soul?" Di Jing burst into laughter suddenly, and instantly released the Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner, urging the infinite ghost inside, and finding Ji Feng's soul from it, and said, "Clan Chief Ji, you say me If this soul is sacrificed alive, will he feel pain?"
"You... Di Jing, dare you!"
At that moment, Ji Fengxing rushed out of the golden chariot. It was pity and love again, and looked at the divine soul who seemed to have lost consciousness in horror.
All the souls swallowed by the Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner will be controlled, with deep resentment and full of killing intent. The Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner has gathered the grievances of the endless monks. It is powerful, and those with insufficient cultivation skills are simply hard to keep up.
When Ji Fengxing saw the Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner, he was very shocked. When he encountered this magic weapon, Ji Feng really could not escape.
"Why don't I dare?" Di Jing slammed out a palm and sucked Ji Feng's soul into his palm. With a hard effort, the soul can be killed little by little.
These spirits are all under his control, and it is extremely simple to kill the ghosts in them.
"Wait, wait a minute, little friend Di can't be impulsive!" Baili Feilong stopped quickly and said, "Since Ji Feng's soul is in this Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner, why don't you return Ji Feng's soul to Patriarch Ji. Ji Feng How about the patriarch's retrieving Ji Feng's spirit and cancelling his grievances with Di Xiaoyou?"
"Yes, although Ji Feng's body has been destroyed in the ancient place of the Brahma Curse, the soul is still there. With the foundation of the Ji family, it is not very difficult to create another body for Ji Feng. In this way, Ji Feng can also return to his soul, and the two sides can also resolve their grievances, why not do it?" True Monarch Shui Jing also said.
The Golden Clan has big and deep roots. There are some clansmen in the three major sects of the gods who hold important positions. If they fought, it would be difficult to end it.
"This Ji Feng's soul is extinguished and indestructible, only between my thoughts. Does Patriarch Ji want to let his soul fly away, or let him continue to stay in the Jiuyin Soul Destruction Banner?" Di Jing held Ji Feng's soul in his right hand. , The surrounding nine large flags screamed, eerie and powerful, and even more majestic than the Ji family's several large flags.
"What do you mean? You refused to let my son go?" Ji Fengxing had anger in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to burn Di Jing to ashes.
Di Jing sneered and said: "Ji Feng was in the ancient place of Brahma Curse and wanted to kill me. Now that he has fallen into my hands, how can he let it go so easily?"
"Then what do you want, just say it!" Ji Fengxing said in an angry voice.
"I don't want to do anything, I just want Patriarch Ji to replace your ineffective son, kowtow to me, and I will release Ji Feng's soul!" Di Jing said astonishing words.
Everyone was surprised, including the nine-fingered camel and Ye Ziyin.
The nine-fingered camel thought he was arrogant enough, but he didn't expect that Di Jing would be even more arrogant than him. In front of so many people, it was an excessive request to have a patriarch of a golden family kowtow to him.
But...that must feel so cool!
Just like a god who has achieved the status of God, kneeling and kowtow to him! The kind of strong man who would always be high above the other, suddenly knocked down the earth and stepped on his feet, I have to say that he has a sense of accomplishment.
Ye Ziyin knew Di Jing somewhat. He originally thought that Di Jing would speak loudly and blackmail Ji's family, earning a lot of money. But who would have thought that this guy made such an excessive request!
It is simply unreasonable to let a patriarch of a golden family kneel and kowtow.
Everyone was shocked and speechless. Some people have already begun to have a strong feeling of worship for Di Jing, let alone whether Ji Fengxing will kneel down, but Di Jing dares to threaten to demand a golden family patriarch like this, this courage is already quite remarkable.
Di Jing looked at the other's unpredictable expression and said, "What? Is Patriarch Ji unwilling?"
The muscles on Ji Fengxing's face twitched and his expression was rather ugly. As the patriarch of the Golden Family, how can it be acceptable to kneel down to an inconspicuous junior in front of so many people
However, Ji Feng's soul is right in front of him. If he doesn't kneel down, Di Jing will kill the soul if he can't say it. Even if he doesn't kill him, he is allowed to stay in the Jiuyin Destroying Soul Banner. After a long time, the only trace of spiritual consciousness will be eroded by resentment. At that time, Ji Feng will not be able to save it anyway.
Whether Ji Feng can survive or not depends on his thoughts of being a father.
"Little friend Di, the Ji family is a golden family. Patriarch Ji has a noble status. Don't insult him like this!" True Monarch Shui Jing frowned.
"I didn't force him. He kneeled, and I gave him Ji Feng's spirit; if he didn't kneel, I would stay with Ji Feng's spirit. The choice is all in his hands." Di Jing didn't because the true monarch Shui Jing was The head of the Shinto sect will retreat. What Ji Feng did must pay some price.
Although others are dead, Ji Fengxing, who gave birth to him, bears the consequences for him.
"Feng'er, forgive my father for not being able to save you! But this Di Jing will definitely be buried with you!"
Ji Fengxing moved swiftly, with his palms raised one after another, sending out more than a dozen huge palms in a row, all facing Di Jing.
The nine-fingered camel also moved at the same time, and the vigor erupted, and the cyclone in his palm flew around, dissolving all the palm strength of the opponent.
"Ji Fengxing, I thought how rare you are for your son, so it's just that!" Di Jing sneered, and suddenly felt a trace of sadness for Ji Feng.