Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 21

[Chapter 21 Repression]

“I remember that you are also considered to be the direct bloodline of the Fourth Household, why did you instead surrender your status and go to the eight gates of the outer city as an errand?”

Ji Yuenian stopped and looked sideways at Ji Bu, who was a little out of breath. Returning, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Ji Bugui did not ignite his heart. Although he was highly skilled in martial arts, he was still a mortal body. After he had taught Zhao Yue a lesson from the west side of the city gate, he hurriedly chased after him along the official road.

“My eldest son,” Ji Bugui gave a wry smile, “Although I am a direct descendant of the fourth family, I am not able to collect the spirit herbs and medicines from Ji’s house like other people. The side of the city gate has become a patrol commander, and he receives some spiritual salary every month.”

Ji Yuenian looked at the ordinary people on the broad official road and said softly: “Why? I remember how big the Jijia Elders Association was. The elders are almost unbiased in their treatment of each room, except for the fact that the patriarch’s line occupies 50% of the resources, the rest of the rooms should be extremely average.”

Ji Bugui’s face became more bitter, and said: “The eldest son doesn’t know something, this is actually the case. It has nothing to do with the fourth room. A few years ago, I was convicted of talking about the elders. Not only was I banned for half a year, but I would never be able to get the least bit of resource allocation in the Ji family.” As the

two talked, two luxurious carriages They galloped side by side in the middle of the official road, raising bursts of sand and dust. Many pedestrians on both sides of the road all showed resentment, but no one dared to complain. The carriage was made of gold and jade, and it looked like a big man in the inner city was passing by, and no one wanted to ask for trouble.

Ji Yuenian frowned slightly, the sleeves of the Taoist robe flicked, and all the dust that flew over was annihilated into nothingness. Ji Bugui observed the words and thought, secretly thinking that the opportunity came, and immediately jumped forward, and stopped the carriage after a few ups and downs.

“Who is so daring to stop me from Zhao’s carriage?”

A coachman jumped out of the carriage and was about to scold when he suddenly recognized the black armor of the commander Ji Bugui was wearing, and his expression changed. Gotta be a little heavier.

“So what about the carriage of Zhao’s house? How can Zhao’s carriage be so presumptuous?” Ji Bugui pulled out a long sword from behind and placed it in front of him, ignoring the driver at all.

The driver’s eyes moved slightly, but he was extremely astute and did not respond. Instead, he turned around and opened the curtain of the carriage and reported in a low voice.

After a few breaths, a gentle female voice like Huang Ying came out from the carriage: “Which outer city patrol commander is here?”

Ji Bugui snorted and said, “The big city gate on the west side, Ji Bugui Return.”

The female voice was silent for a moment, then said softly: “It turned out to be Commander Ji, but my Zhao family’s carriage has always been so presumptuous, what do you want?”

Although her voice was extremely gentle and pleasant, it didn’t really care about it at all. Ji does not return to his eyes.

Most of the patrol leaders in the outer city were promoted from the commoners. For the cultivation families in the inner city, they were no different from ants.

Although it is very likely that the surname of Ji Bugui is from the Ji family, but he can be sent to the west side of the city gate as the commander. Even if this person really comes from the Ji family, he must have no status in the Ji family. Word.

“Then get off the carriage and let this commander check carefully to see if there are monsters and spirits possessed by you!”

Ji Bugui refused to let go, the long sword in his hand glowed with a cold light.

“Presumptuous! Miss Zhao Yanran can also be checked by a fool like you?” A scolding sound came to his ears, and a young man in green robe walked down from another carriage and looked at Ji Bugui coldly.

Entering the Profound Beginning Realm! This is a Zhao Jiatianjiao whose heart is ignited!

The commander token on the waist has faintly sensed the cultivation of the young master in green robe, Ji Bugui’s heart trembled, but then he thought that the eldest son was watching from behind, but he didn’t dare to show weakness.

“I don’t care who you are,” Ji Bugui gritted his teeth and said word by word, “the inspection can be waived, but just now Miss Zhao’s carriage raised the dust and splashed on my son, and she must give it to my family in person. The son will make up for it.”

Young Master Qingpao laughed angrily, shook his head and said, “When did the eight gates of the outer city have such idiots? They don’t even know the carriage of my Zhao family? I really don’t know what it means.

” He pinched a seal, and a mysterious light appeared out of thin air, directly smashing Ji Bugui’s long sword. The shards of the blade shattered and scattered, causing his entire body to be overturned several meters away by the blasting air wave. One of the sharp residual blades cut off a large piece of flesh and blood directly from his left face.

Gurgling blood gushed out from the wound, Ji Bugui didn’t say a word, endured the pain and reluctantly got up, tore a piece of cloth from the cuff to cover the wound on his left face, and said ruthlessly: “I said, let you kneel down and apologize to my son, do you hear me?”

At this time, dozens of people had stopped here and pointed at the two carriages, Ji Bugui and others. Although the official road was wide , but there are more and more pedestrians passing by.

She stretched out a slender, snow-white jade hand and opened the curtain of the carriage. Zhao Yanran walked down slowly, her face a little unhappy, and said, “Zhao Sixing, why don’t you hurry up and run over this idiot and his son-in-law? My Zhao family. Being pointed at you here, do you have a light on your face?”

Zhao Sixing, the young master in green robe, hesitated for a moment, and said, “Miss Yanran, this person is the commander of the big city gate on the west side after all, if you kill him directly, I’m afraid some “…”

“As a member of the Zhao family, when did you become so timid?” Zhao Yanran glanced at Zhao Sixing coldly.

Although she has never ignited her heart, she has a very special position in the Zhao family. Even Zhao Sixing, the concubine of the patriarch who has ignited her heart, dare not pretend to be big in front of her.

“I see,” Zhao Sixing responded, turning his head to look at Ji Bugui, “Where is your son? Call him out quickly, and I will kill the two of you together.

” It was farther away, and as the number of onlookers gradually increased, it was already submerged in the crowd at this time.

Ji Bugui sneered and said nothing, but his heart was vaguely shaken.

The eldest son had cultivated in the half-step to the realm of truth long before he disappeared. Everyone knows this, and this is also the capital that he dared to indulge in front of Zhao Sixing, the first realm of the Nascent Profound Realm, but… if the eldest son really does not act, then Then his fate would probably be extremely tragic.

Either don’t gamble, or gamble to the end, what is hesitating?

Thinking of this, Ji Bugui forcibly settled his mind, raised his head and laughed loudly: “If you want to see my son, you deserve it? Do you know who my son is?”

Zhao Sixing’s eyes were cold, and he pinched a trick again, saying Xuanguang attacked Ji Bugui’s neck: “It’s ridiculous that you dare to be mad when you are about to die! I will take off your dog’s head first, then check your details, and go to your son’s kennel! ”

Ji Bugui spat fiercely, and then closed his eyes directly.

Eldest son, you must take action, I don’t want to die yet.

After a few breaths, Ji Bugui felt that he had never died, so he slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Zhao Sixing’s extremely shocked face.

“You just said that my Ji family is a dog kennel?”

Ji Yuenian was wearing a azure robe, his long black hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin, and his beautiful and delicate eyebrows were full of coldness.

Only then did Zhao Sixing come back to his senses, his face was a little flustered, and he said: “This… It turned out to be a member of the Ji family, I…”

If it was an ordinary member of the Ji family, Zhao Sixing would not be so panicked at all, but the person in front of him With just one look, his profound light spell was annihilated, what a terrifying cultivation base! ?

“I don’t know which son of Ji’s family is in front of you?”

Zhao Yanran had just gotten into the carriage, but at this time she walked down again. Although she was surprised by Ji Yuenian’s appearance at first, she didn’t remember anything about it. people’s impressions.

As for the younger generation of Ji’s family, only Ji Baiyu, the second room of Ji’s family, and Ji Quexue, who shook the ancient city of Taichu some time ago.

Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly, but looked at Zhao Sixing quietly, and said, “Zhao Sixing, the son of the Zhao family, has made a rude remark, so I will temporarily take the place of the Zhao family’s patriarch and impose some punishment.”

After this sentence was finished, his pale and slender fingers pinched an incomparably complicated seal, and several golden profound energy flowed out, turning into several extremely sharp golden light blades, sweeping towards Zhao Sixing!

Zhao Sixing couldn’t help but his face changed greatly. He was a person in the initial stage of the Profound Profound Realm who ignited his heart, but at this time, he was very clearly aware of the completely irresistible tyrannical force within these golden light blades!

In a hurry, Zhao Sixing finally condensed a mysterious shield in front of him, but after a while, the sharp golden blade was already in front of him!

boom!

The mysterious light shield was torn apart in an instant like a piece of paper, and the golden blade was like cutting tofu, strangling over Zhao Sixing’s cheek.

Zhao Sixing’s face was pale, and he sat cross-legged on the ground. He did not hesitate to spend part of the source of his soul. He used the power of his heart to seal the terrifying wound on his face, and then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

If an ordinary person is so traumatized, he will die directly, but Zhao Sixing is a cultivator who ignites his heart, and Ji Yuenian deliberately reserved a little bit of strength, which is worthy of his life.

Many mortals who were watching had already dodged dozens of feet when Zhao Sixing made his move, but at this time, they all withdrew more than ten feet again, watching from a distance.

“I just passed by here, which god is fighting?”

“As far as I know, it should be the dispute between the Zhao family and Ji family.

” It is said that he is a supreme heavenly man with a fire in his heart.”

“A fire in his heart was ignited, and he was crushed into this shape?”

“Stay away, these big figures in the inner city are very important to us. Life kills Yuduo, and it never makes any sense.”

“My dear, this is very true. I can just wait and watch the fun from a distance. It’s better to go first when the gods fight and bring disaster to Chiyu

!

” The wound on the upper part of the body had already congealed with blood scabs, and he looked down at Zhao Sixing, who was a hundred times worse than himself, and secretly cried out in joy.

“You…you are bold! Who are you! As far as I know, apart from Ji Baiyu and Ji Quexue, among the younger generations of the Ji family, there is no other young lady who has ignited his heart!”

Zhao Yanran never ignited her heart. Huo, seeing Zhao Sixing’s disastrous exit in just a split second, couldn’t help but his face changed dramatically, and he asked in a tender voice.

Ji Bugui stepped out behind Ji Yuenian, snorted coldly, and said, “Miss Zhao Yanran, I’m afraid you forgot, the Ji family also has a son who oppressed his peers, and it was ignited as early as eleven years ago. Heart fire.”

Zhao Yanran was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ji Yuenian again.

It is indeed Qingmei Wuyu, but he is indeed not any Ji family son that he knows.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across my mind.

Zhao Yanran opened her mouth slightly, and exclaimed in shock, “Could it be… Could it be that you are… the eldest son of Ji Yuenian who is rumored to have died!”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around!

A little star appeared in Ji Yuenian’s eyes, he brushed his sleeve robe, and spoke softly.

“I am Ji Yuenian.”

(End of this chapter)