Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Actually, think about it, sometimes it is really difficult to find an answer, whether it is about the affairs of the world or the love of the world!

Ji Linghai, the old man of the Ji family, has not left Zhongzhou for about five hundred years. His cultivation cannot break through the Daoheng Changsheng realm, and the power of inheritance is slowly dissipating. His cultivation and life are heading towards old age, but he has regrets in his heart!

The most orthodox inherited power of the Ji royal family - the Liudi lineage, has become extinct since the disappearance of Ji Qingyun.

Ji Linghai came to Yingzhou on the orders of the person who was at the helm of the inheritance lineage, and under the guidance of the Ji family's god Master Yi Xuan, he was looking for the successor of the Liudi lineage.

In the ruins of the nameless courtyard, Ji Linghai finally got some clues, but they were blocked by a few juniors. How could he not be angry?

The wind blows away the setting sun, and the snow falls heavily!

On the ruins, everyone practiced their skills to resist the anger from Ji Linghai, the old man of the Ji family.

"One last time, hand the person over to me!"

"Senior, assistant, you should recognize this token!"

The old woman with the cane is gone, and has turned into a girl in a green gauze shirt. The reason is very simple. The dream set up by the magic monk Kongjue outside the old woman was shattered by Ji Linghai. She is the Luluo mentioned by Ji Xuanyan in black.

At this moment, Luoluo was holding a token in her hand, and the Holy Emperor's true essence was surging around her.

Ji Linghai, the old man of the Ji family, looked at the golden token, and his anger gradually subsided.

Ji Xuanyan in black and Huanmeng in white looked at each other. They had guessed Luoluo's identity just now, but they really didn't expect that Luoluo actually had the Imperial Princess Order inherited from the Ji family. That was the token belonging to the mistress of the inherited lineage. There was only one, and it was passed down from generation to generation!

Ji Xuanyan in black also understood one thing at the same time. The Demon Monk Kongjue actually served the Ji family and obeyed Luoluo. The reason why the two of them did not separate was probably to help Luoluo conceal her identity and appearance.

This also means that there has always been a force of the Ji family in Jianying City that is beyond her control. Black-clothed Ji Xuanyan is wondering if Ji Qingyun knows about this force? And does this force really belong to Lingshuang Valley?

Ji Xuanyan in black shook her head and muttered to herself:

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, you're right. The Ji family is truly treacherous. The royal family is actually colluding with the Thirteenth Feather. Humph, Sister Yan is becoming more and more interested!"

"Bad girl, what's that shiny golden token? Aren't you going to get one for my brother Gua?"

I don’t know whether Wan Ning was really afraid of Ji Xuanyan in black or just pretending to be afraid, as she actually interrupted at this time.

The most interesting thing is that Wan Ning was carrying the long box from beginning to end.

"You should discuss the Ji family's affairs among yourselves. Can anyone tell me where Shen Yichen is?"

The little Taoist boy also spoke at this time. He knew that if he continued listening, it would be really dangerous. Who knows if the Ji family would destroy them.

The little Taoist boy could only mention Shen Yichen, it was not convenient to mention Mu Qingxue in this situation.

"Tsk tsk, if I were you two, I would listen to everything and then tell Shen Yichen everything. I would hide when I encountered something. How can you have the nerve to go to Shen Yichen? Aren't you ashamed?"

Ji Xuanyan in black is still as mean as ever. Not only does she mock people, but her voice is still as coquettish as ever!

But someone did listen to what Ji Xuanyan in black said, and that was Huanmeng in white.

Bai Yi Huan Meng glanced at everyone, pulled Jiang Mengyin away, but Jiang Mengyin took Mei Yu away.

"Why are you leaving? Aren't you also a member of the Ji family? Aren't you interested? I really want to hear it. I couldn't even see what was written on the token..."

Tianshui heroine Jiang Mengyin kept complaining until the figure disappeared, but she didn't even turn her head and kept following Bai Yi Huanmeng.

"Bad woman, I helped you just now, now it's your turn to help me, right?"

Wan Ning plans to leave first and come back to look for it later!

Ji Xuanyan in black was stunned when she heard this. How did Wan Ning help her just now?

"Bad girl, help me stop this pervert uncle. He keeps following me. It's so annoying!"

Wan Ning left without waiting for Ji Xuanyan in black to agree.

Of course the middle-aged man from the Penglai Immortal Sect followed, but Ji Xuanyan in black actually took action and stopped the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man came out of the air wave, there was no trace of Wan Ning. He turned around, glared at Ji Xuanyan in black, and left.

Ji Xuanyan in black didn't care at all. She looked at the little Taoist boy. This was another powerful character, and one she didn't know.

The little Taoist boy looked at the hanging river in the sky and the Muling Lake. There were three figures in the hanging river. The three figures were in three different hanging rivers. Of course, they were Sister Qing, Ouyang Zhiqing and A'mei.

The water in the river hanging in the sky has really become less, otherwise we wouldn’t be able to see the three of them.

"Is this a natural change in the laws of nature, or has someone forcibly changed the will of nature? How could people not be here?"

After the little Taoist boy talked to himself, he also left.

When the little Taoist boy was about to disappear, he turned around and shouted to Ji Xuanyan in black:

"Ji Xuanyan, wish you good luck!"

Ji Xuanyan in black was stunned when she heard this. Not only did she not know what this meant, but she also wondered how the little Taoist boy could know her. She was very sure that she had never seen this person before.

Only the Ji family members are left on the ruins of the nameless courtyard!

The black-clothed Ji Xuanyan asked in a mean tone:

"Senior, do you need me to leave too?"

Ji Linghai, the old man of the Ji family, moved quickly and appeared on the other side of Ji Xuanyan in black. Luoluo and the demon monk Kongjue also flew forward, and the three of them surrounded Ji Xuanyan in black.

Ji Xuanyan in black smiled, a very happy smile!

"Oh, what does this mean? I didn't hear or see anything!"

Luoluo was hesitating, Ji Linghai seemed to be hesitating as well, and the Demon Monk Kongjue completely obeyed Luoluo's orders. He did not find the Nine-Turn Golden Soul Grass, and his life was in Luoluo's hands, or rather, in the hands of the person behind Luoluo.

"Luluo, you have to think clearly. Is this what you mean, or are you misunderstanding the intentions of the people behind you? Are you worthy enough to kill me with just the three of you?"

Ji Xuanyan in black looked normal, her eyes full of excitement and disdain. She was really looking forward to Luoluo and the other two attacking her.

"Luluo, forget it, Tu Yuxuan takes orders from her!"

Upon hearing this, the delicate-looking Luluo raised her eyebrows, turned to look at Hong Ling, and whispered:

"Did he mean that?"

"I don't know. It was only after I arrived at Jianying that I learned that Tu Yuxuan was under her orders. You can't kill her. Shenying and Guigu should be there too!"

The only thing Hong Ling wanted to do now was to take Ji Yihong away from here. She was worried about what the little Taoist boy would say.

What happened today is so strange. Is this a change in the way of heaven or a change in people's hearts?

For some reason, Hong Ling felt that all this was arranged by Ji Xuanyan in black, and her purpose should be to find the green radish hiding in the dark. This was Hong Ling's feeling, and it had no basis whatsoever.

Luoluo finished her work. She actually bowed to Ji Xuanyan in black and said with a soft smile:

"Sister Yan, I'm so sorry. I want to see Sister Lingxi. I miss her so much!"

Luoluo’s smile was so pure and sweet, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with her.

"Hey, I thought you were going to get the people hiding in the dark to kill me together. You scared me to death!"

Ji Xuanyan in black patted her chest, looking relieved.

Luoluo's smile froze, and after a long time, she bowed!

"Senior, I'm sorry, goodbye!"

After saying this, Luoluo left with Hong Ling and the other two.

"Don't call me senior from now on. Call me Sister Yan. I will never blame you. You are just a child!"

Luoluo did not respond, and her eyes became moist without her knowing when.

After Luoluo and others disappeared, Ji Xuanyan in black looked back at Ji Linghai. The two of them took a step forward at the same time without saying a word.

When they reappeared, Ji Xuanyan in black and Ji Linghai were already in the sea of ​​clouds. They both used the Dragon Floating in the Sea of ​​Clouds at the same time.

"Yan girl, who told you that Ji Yihong has the power of inheritance in his body?"

"I guessed it. Shen Yichen and Ji Yihong had a battle in the underground dark city!"

"Why did Ling Shuanggu seal the inherited power in Ji Yihong's body?"

"Senior, I'm afraid you'll have to return to Zhongzhou and investigate this yourself. This is all I can do for you! Someone in this lineage has violated ancestral teachings and colluded with the Ji family's Thirteen Feathers. This could ruin the royal family!"

"Hey, I'm worried that this was Qingyun's idea. Qingyun forcibly separated the power of inheritance from the power of the Ji family's bloodline. What exactly is he trying to do?"

Ji Xuanyan in black was startled when she heard this. After thinking for a moment, she asked softly:

"Senior, didn't you say that Shen Yichen doesn't have the blood power of the Ji family's royal family?"

"It should be there, but it's hidden by the bloodline power of the Chihuo clan of the Ancient Miao Territory. Since Shen Yichen has inherited the Yunxu Jigui Jue, it means that he has the bloodline power of the Ancient Miao Territory in his body!"

Ji Xuanyan in black frowned even tighter, and said somewhat unconfidently:

"Senior, are you saying that Ji Qingyun married Shen Surong in order to hide the power of Shen Yichen's royal bloodline?"

Ji Linghai did not respond, he just shook his head, because in his understanding, the power of the ancient Miao domain bloodline cannot hide the power of the Ji family's royal bloodline. There must be something he doesn't know.

A dragon floats in the sea of ​​clouds, and fairy clouds are everywhere!

Ji Xuanyan in black and Ji Linghai, the old man of the Ji family, fell into deep thought. They did not notice that two of the hanging rivers in the sky had disappeared, and the water of Muling Lake was finally running out.