Immortal Palace

It is said that young people don’t know what it’s like to be sad. Before taking over the Sifan lineage, Ji Yu was also a handsome young man. There is no way, in the situation of Mighty Heaven Realm, Ji Yu, who is in his twenties, can be called a young man. It’s already pretty good.

After all, those powerful monks often live for thousands of years. Ji Yu's age is not even considered a young boy in the eyes of those people.

Coupled with the bohemian mentality of Sifan's lineage, Ji Yu can be regarded as a leader among people in the ancient August Kingdom, and is favored by many boudoir women.

However, Sifan's lineage must not marry with the rich family. This is an agreement between Sifan's lineage and the royal family's lineage. Ji Yu has also become an existence that those rich families cannot have access to.

After taking over Sifan's lineage, Ji Yu was faced with a matter of life and death, turning a handsome young man who was still a romantic man some time ago into a man of power with a broken family in the blink of an eye.

The pressure in Ji Yu's heart was greater than anyone imagined.

If it weren't for the added responsibility of Baoquan Sifan's lineage, Ji Yu might have collapsed long ago.

Fortunately, after some planning, Sifan's lineage has found a way out. Even if only a few people can survive, the inheritance will not be interrupted after all.

Soon after, Ji Yu found a lot of good wine and sat down in front of the memorial tablet in the ancestral hall, looking at the familiar memorial tablets. Many of them even hugged Ji Yu when he was young.

Ji Yu drank the wine in sips, his throat was burned by the strong alcohol, and Ji Yu's eyes were filled with tears.

"Ancestors, you tell me, I am of the Sifan lineage, why do I live till now?"

"Should I become a vassal of the royal family, or should I become a top clan, proud of the mighty realm?"

"Perhaps you also want to break away from Sifan's bloodline. When you knew that your bloodline was limited, I don't know how much you struggled at that time..."

"But you don't have the courage to destroy the ancestor's spiritual throne!"

"I did this!"

As Ji Yu spoke, he burst into tears again, with tears streaming down his face. Ji Yu did not straighten his appearance, letting his tears and snot flow down, and took another sip of strong wine.

Cough cough cough...

I don't know whether it was because I was choking on the strong drink, or because I felt sad in my heart, and I coughed violently.

Ji Yu was originally injured by the explosion of the spiritual position. When he coughed, he even spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, Ji Yu didn't take it to heart.

"Ancestors, I am going to die. Can you make my death less painful..."

"Maybe not..."

"I'm so scared, I'm really scared!"

Ji Yu didn't want to die, but he was also afraid of death, but he had to die...

Ji Yu looked at the spiritual tablets, maybe he was exhausted mentally and physically, and slowly fell asleep holding the wine jar.

Ji Yu slept in the ancestral hall for two whole days. During these two days, the third uncle arranged for the clan members to leave in an orderly manner. When everyone left, they bowed three times and kowtowed to the ancestral hall.

The third uncle did not stop him, because he knew that these tribesmen not only respected their ancestors, but also respected Ji Yu.

Ji Yu's decisions and actions have been recognized by all clan members.

Ji Yu's crying in the ancestral hall had long been heard by the clan members. In addition to feeling sad, it was also recognition of the new clan leader.

Opening the door of the ancestral hall, Ji Yu stood at the door and immediately saw his third uncle standing outside. From the tiredness in his eyes, Ji Yu knew that his third uncle had definitely worked too much in the past two days.

"Third uncle..."

Ji Yu looked at his third uncle and heard a voice coming from his mouth.

"Send them all away!" The third uncle said directly before Ji Yu could continue speaking: "You and I are the only ones left in the whole mansion!"

"Um!"

Ji Yu nodded.

"I hope they can leave August alive..." Ji Yu said with some worry.

Planning is one thing, but when it comes to actually doing it, it's another thing. Originally, it was all about doing your best and obeying fate, but at this moment, Ji Yu was also worried about his clan members.

"Leaving August is the most difficult thing!" The third uncle also nodded and said: "As long as they can leave August safely, I believe that most of them can reach the ancient kingdom of Xiongwei safely!"

"I hope so!" Ji Yu also nodded.

Ji Yu did everything he could to help the tribesmen. Whether it was arranging for them to leave or staying to die himself, Ji Yu had gone to the limit and didn't even risk his life.

As for the outcome, it can only depend on the destiny of the tribe.

"Third uncle, you should also pack up and leave!" Ji Yu said softly: "Once I leave the imperial city, it will not be safe here!"

"It's no longer safe!"

The third uncle said softly: "No matter how secretly you arrange for the clan members to leave, there will still be mistakes!"

"Then uncle, please leave quickly!" Ji Yu said again.

When the third uncle heard Ji Yu's urging, he shook his head slightly and said, "I gave the jade slip to your fifth uncle. From now on, let your fifth uncle arrange it!"

"Your fifth uncle is much younger than me. With my old arms and legs, even if there is no accident, I don't know if I can reach the ancient majestic country alive..."

The third uncle said in a deep voice: "I will stay with you!"

"It just so happens that there are no clan members in the house now. If you and I leave, once someone breaks in, they will be exposed quickly!" The third uncle said in a deep voice: "Just let me stay and deal with the royal family! "

Looking at his third uncle, Ji Yu was silent for a while. In the end, he said nothing and nodded lightly.

"Okay, Xiaoyu!" The third uncle patted Ji Yu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Even a young man like you can stay and die for the sake of Sifan's lineage, and I, a dying old guy, can do the same! "

The third uncle had to sigh that Ji Yu howling out the fear and fear in his heart in the ancestral hall was the mentality Ji Yu should have at his age.

"good!"

A smile finally appeared on Ji Yu's face.

Death is a very difficult decision to make, but once you really decide, you can face it calmly.

Ji Yu and Sanshu have this mentality now.

"It's just a pity that these ancestors' spiritual places..." Third Uncle said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter!" Ji Yu said softly: "When the Sifan lineage leaves Augustus, it will be a brand new Sifan lineage. The thoughts of the ancestors are no longer the prison that binds the Sifan lineage!"

"Break and then stand!"

The third uncle also said loudly: "Xiaoyu, it's a good thing you took over. If we old guys, we might not have such courage and courage!"

"Third uncle, don't belittle yourself. I believe that third uncle can do better than me!"

Ji Yu said with a smile.

Perhaps because he was infected by Ji Yu's smile, the third uncle also showed a long-lost smile.

"Okay, Third Uncle, I'm leaving!"

After a period of silence, Ji Yu said: "I will go to the imperial court first, deal with Odin, and then go directly to find Wang Changsheng!"

"Be careful..." Third Uncle reminded.

Immediately, the third uncle thought that if the two of them stayed, they would die. Whether they were safe or not was not important anymore.

"Third uncle..."

Ji Yu walked outside the door and looked back at the old face of his third uncle. He had a lot to say for a while, but in the end he didn't know what to say.

"Take care of yourself!"

thump!

Ji Yu knelt down directly to his third uncle, kowtowed a few times, and said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you!"

The third uncle didn't say anything, just left and closed the door.

At this moment, there is no distinction between clan leaders and clan members, there are only two righteous people who stayed to die, one is an uncle and the other is a nephew...