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Chapter 1226

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Kunlun Mountain stretched for a thousand miles and was located at the southern foot of the mountain. The pine trees were like the sea, and the blue waves were boundless.

In the core area of this otherworldly fairyland, there was a grand and ancient complex of buildings.

Above the richly ornamented main entrance, the words "Ji Clan" were written in ancient and crude characters!

This was the ancestral land of the Ji Clan, which had the most people in the Divine Dragon Clan.

In the center of the building complex stood a huge statue that was tens of meters tall. A majestic and valiant man was riding a five-clawed dragon. It was vivid and lifelike, as if it could soar into the nine heavens at any moment.

At this moment, it was almost noon.

There were nearly a thousand men, women, old, and young of the Ji Clan, dressed in orthodox and solemn attire, neatly lined up in several square formations, standing in front of the huge statue of a man riding a dragon.

On the wide and long sandalwood table, ambergris was burning in spirals, and the offerings were like a royal banquet.

Here, a grand ancestral ceremony was being carried out!

At the front of each square formation were a few elders from the clan, and the further back they went, the younger the disciples.

There were a lot of people in the Ji Clan, and there were dozens of bloodlines. Many of the young people actually didn't know each other.

In the middle, there was a square formation facing the statue. It was the current main branch.

As the eldest grandson of the main branch, Ji Yutang could only stand in the middle of the square formation. This was because in front of him, there were still many elders and seniors of this branch.

At this moment, Ji Yutang's face was filled with unease, because there was an empty seat beside him, and no one had come for a long time.

At the side, Ji Ru Lan, who had rushed back to the clan to participate in the ceremony, also realized her brother's worry and asked in a low voice, "Han Tian …" Not out of seclusion? "

"I'm not sure. I've already sent someone to urge him for the seventh time. I wonder if I can call him out …"

This brat … "After the last battle in the capital, he went into seclusion and didn't see anyone. He might have gone crazy from training." Ji Yutang helplessly said.

The one standing in front of the siblings was their father, Ji Kangnian. ji

Hearing the noise behind him, Ji Kangnian turned around and asked with a frown, "Han Tian still hasn't come? What the hell was going on!? Does this kid have any manners at all!?

Ji Yutang smiled and said, "Father, I've sent someone to urge you. Don't worry."

Ji Kangnian was instantly enraged and reprimanded, "Urge, urge …" Do you need to urge me so many times for something like this!? Does he know how important today's ceremony is!?

This time, your great-grandfather came out of seclusion and successfully raised his cultivation to the perfected Divine Awakening realm. He even raised his divine dragon bloodline to the Winged Dragon realm!

Among the ancient God's descendants that Ye Wuya had organized, no one was a match for him!

This time, your great ancestor will go face Ye Wuya and fight him to clear the name of our Ji Clan!

Today, for the sake of reclaiming the status of the Ji Clan, we're holding an Ancestral Worship Ceremony to ask for the blessings of our ancestors to send off your great ancestor …

Han Tian, as the eldest grandson of our main branch, how could he only care about his own cultivation and not come out to see his great-grandfather!?

If this matter were to be known by the other clansmen, wouldn't it be them saying that there's something wrong with the upbringing of our main bloodline's descendants!? "

Ji Yutang's face was filled with melancholy. He also had his own difficulties. As a father, he was looked down upon by Ji Hantian because of what had happened before.

He also did not dare to get angry at Ji Hantian, because Ji Hantian was not afraid of him at all.

At this moment, a servant carefully walked behind Ji Yutang and reported, "Young master, Young Master Hantian is not willing to come out …

However, this time he wrote a note and asked me to pass it to you. He said that this is the reason why he didn't come, so don't go anymore. "Bother him …"

Ji Yutang's expression changed as a look of doubt appeared in his eyes. Ji Ru Lan, who was at the side, also had a puzzled look on her face.

Taking the note from the servant, Ji Yutang slowly unfolded it.

When he saw the four simple words written on it, Ji Yutang's eyes were filled with shock and he quickly closed the note!

"Brother, what's wrong?" Ji Ru Lan felt that something was amiss.

Ji Kangnian also turned around and asked, "What did that kid write?"

Ji Yutang gripped the note tightly and said with a smile, "What else can it be? He said he wants to train."

"Cultivation, cultivation …" No matter how fast his cultivation increases, how can it be as strong as his great-grandfather's cultivation?

Not taking advantage of this opportunity to humbly seek guidance from his great-grandfather, he is truly arrogant to the extreme! "Ji Kangnian shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, an old man with white hair and a youthful face, dressed in a white robe with golden dragon patterns, walked onto the sacrificial platform in front of the sculpture.

He turned around with a solemn expression and said loudly, "The Ji Clan's Ancestral Worship Ceremony has officially begun! "Alright, three bows and nine kowtows!"

A voice that sounded like a great bell spread to the ears of the entire Ji Clan.

Ji Kangnian, Ji Yutang, and the others didn't dare to whisper anymore. They quickly followed the etiquette and kowtowed to their ancestor's sculpture.

When the ceremony was over, a man in a black robe, who looked to be in his fifties and exuded an otherworldly aura, walked up to the platform.

Over a thousand Ji Clan members looked at this man with expressions of worship and fervor.

The white-robed old man took out three lit incense sticks and handed them to the black-robed man. He smiled and said, "Peng Chun, this time when you go to the Ye Clan, I hope that you can defeat that old man Ye Wuya's spirit. Let him understand that the clan, the Divine Dragon Clan, is no longer his alone!"

"Borrowing the Great Elder's auspicious words, I would also like to thank the Elders Guild for such a grand display of support for Peng Chun.

This time, I, Ji Pengchun, swear in front of my ancestors … I will definitely prove to all the disciples of the clan that my Ji Clan is the number one clan in the Divine Dragon Clan! "

Ji Pengchun had a confident look on his face as he received the three incense sticks. On behalf of everyone in the clan, he respectfully inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner.

Below the stage, the elders and disciples of the Ji Clan all had excited expressions on their faces as they cheered excitedly.

Ever since the War God Ye Wuya appeared out of nowhere, the Ji Clan had never been able to return to their position as the overlord of the Divine Dragon Clan.

The more people there were, the more aggrieved they felt. They were suppressed by the Ye Clan, which had fewer people and fewer experts.

Now, the number one expert in the clan, Ji Pengchun, had been in seclusion for fifty years and had finally raised his strength to the Great Perfection of the Divine Awakening Realm.

This kind of strength was already a peerless expert that the disciples of the thousands of clans couldn't even dream of!

They were confident that even if Ji Pengchun couldn't defeat Ye Wuya this time, he would at least not be at a disadvantage!

At that time, the status of the Ji Clan would naturally return to its peak!

"Elders, brothers and sisters of the clan, Peng Chun will go to the Ye Clan to meet Ye Wuya. Everyone, wait for the good news!"

Ji Pengchun calmly put his hands behind his back and stepped on the ground with the tip of his foot. It was as if there was a gust of wind that swept his body up!

In a split-second, Ji Pengchun had already flown into the air and was flying towards the northwest!

"Did you see that!? That was the ability to control the wind at the Raindragon Realm! It really can fly! "The people of the Ji Clan all exclaimed in amazement.

Seeing her great-grandfather's top ability, Ji Ru Lan's eyes were also filled with excitement as she said, "I've never seen Ye Wuya use such an ability before. It seems like … This time, our Ji Clan will be able to hold our heads high! Isn't that right, Yutang?

"When Ji Yutang heard his sister's words, he nodded with a smile on his face, but there was a trace of complexity in his eyes.

"When the time comes, I will definitely make Ye Wuya tell me where he hid my Feng'er!" Ji Ru Lan was so angry that her eyes turned red.

However, Ji Yutang was not in the mood to say anything. He silently turned around and walked out of the bustling crowd.

He let go of his hand, opened the note that Ji Hantian had sent over, and looked at the four words on it …

"You overestimate yourself..."

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