Chapter 1972 Ji Clan’s Internal Troubles! The Grand Festival Begins!
"The regent is truly back!"
In Shengjing City, under the collective witness of over a million soldiers and civilians, a strong man from the Demonic Ancestral Realm was defeated. The issue of the real and fake regent that had been discussed for a long time seemed to be finalized!
In a luxurious mansion.
Ji Shangbai glanced at Mr. Wei next to him: "Is it really him?"
Mr. Wei smiled bitterly, and said after careful consideration: "Looking at the black dragon revealed in his attack, it is indeed consistent with that person's attack style, and the battle just now was indeed a power showdown at the ancestral level!"
Ancestral realm!
The power realm of the ninth level of Chonglou!
As for the strong man from the ancestral realm pretending to be the regent...
I'm afraid no one in the ancestral realm is willing to take the initiative to receive the Dragon Qi of the Imperial Way. After all, the Dragon Qi of the Imperial Way has always been domineering. Although it is powerful, it will undoubtedly erode the road!
If you have lived forever in your ancestral realm, how can you be willing to sacrifice your longevity just by sitting and watching the wind and clouds of heaven and earth?
Ji Shangbai fell silent when he heard this.
However, my heart is full of sourness.
"Auntie is so partial to this boy! I have struggled for thousands of years, and before I almost died of old age, I had just climbed up the Chonglou. But this boy is already sitting on the ninth level of the Chonglou. He will be in charge of the upper world for a while, and may even succeed him in the upper world.
orthodox!"
"But all of this clearly belongs to my Ji clan!"
Ji Shangbai gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, "And his surname is Yang, a bastard who doesn't know where he came from..."
"Master, be careful what you say!"
Mr. Wei's expression changed and he spoke quickly.
However, this time Ji Shangbai did not intend to stop.
"How much money does it take to reach this level at such a young age? Even the Ji Clan didn't have much, but it was taken away by my aunt and given to an outsider! Over the years, countless of our brothers and sisters have died, either from old age or because of the Ji Clan
He died fighting for the realm that produces the resources! But it would be better for him to sit back and enjoy the fruits! With the resources we have obtained through hard work, we can occupy a high position in the upper world in advance!"
"That day he didn't even recognize me as a clan brother. He not only injured two clan elders, but also hurt me! Does he still have my Ji clan in his eyes? Does he still have brothers and sisters like us?"
The more Ji Shangbai talked, the angrier he became, and his eyes turned red.
"This matter must not be left alone!"
He stepped out, and Mr. Wei hurriedly chased him out, but saw the figure flashing and disappearing. Mr. Wei could only sigh helplessly, there was no way, who made His Highness the Crown Prince so fertile...
And the eldest princess only has an only son, how can she not be partial to him?
Although I don’t know his father, who would have the guts to ask the eldest princess about such matters?
"Alas. I hope there won't be any trouble within the Ji clan because of this!"
There was a deep look of worry in Mr. Wei's eyes.
On the other hand, Yang Fan's timing of arranging the demon body's appearance this time was extremely accurate. The Fifth Ancestor was beaten violently, so he could only grit his teeth and suffer the loss.
However, there was no objection to the official return of the Prince Regent in the eyes of most people.
Huang Taiji felt the increasingly heavy dragon energy fluctuations in Qingning Palace, and knew that this was a sign that the Qing army and people returned to their hearts, which made him envious and jealous at the same time.
However, as Taoist Song's Dragon Rising Ceremony gradually began, the dragon's energy would also gather through the puppet's body. However, when he thought that this power would be transferred to himself, he could not conceal his excitement and excitement.
As for resisting the demonic ancestral realm that day, he naturally attributed it to Ying Tiandao.
Even in order to appease Song Taoist and Ying Tiandao, he not only ordered the construction of a large Taoist temple for Ying Tiandao, upgraded the level of offerings, but also gave many precious treasures.
It has to be said that with the return of the Ji Clan, Sun Yuetian has successfully swallowed many realms presented by the Ji Clan, and its origins have become stronger and more resources have been produced.
As the Great Khan of the Qing Dynasty, the number of treasures in his hands was not comparable at all.
Although the royal family is always regarded as a short-lived species by those who are successful in spiritual practice, the royal family controls powerful power and is supported by tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians. Even with mediocre qualifications, they can reach the top!
The destiny of the country has been blessed and no one can fault it!
During this period, Amin also went on a rampage with the intention of thoroughly investigating the rumors.
However, this person was indeed an idiot. Under Huang Taiji's deliberate guidance, the rumors directly burned Daishan, Mang Gurtai and others.
Even the affair between Daishan and Abahai was revealed again.
For a time, the entire Aixinjueluo family became a mess.
And at this moment.
Taoist Song, who was on the banks of the Daliao River, was sitting at the bottom of the river, and gradually started the Dragon Rising Ceremony with a solemn expression.
With a wave of his hand, a banned but still alive Chonglou was thrown into the formation. The place where three great rivers converged. Under the blessing of the formation, with a slight twist, the Chonglou turned into blood, and even the spirit could not escape.
Directly became a sacrifice!
"The 16th one is on top..."
Taoist Song silently calculated the number.
With the support of Tianshi Dao, the thirty-six Chonglou, sixteen Pidao, and nine Yuan Yin sacrifices have been delivered, but the sacrifice of the Quan Dao realm is not yet ready.
At the same time, the three princes in charge of dragon energy have not yet taken their positions.
However, Taoist Song believed that with the ability of a Taoist ancestor, it would not be a big problem to collect these sacrifices. The key lies within the Qing Dynasty. As long as the real regent does not show up, everything will be a foregone conclusion!
"It's a pity that if the real regent can be sacrificed as one of the three princes, it is impossible to say that the quality of the entire dragon's energy may be improved..."
Taoist Song thought with regret.
While he was observing the formation, he didn't notice that in the Daliao River, an old man with a shovel in his hand was lying on the edge of a tunnel, quietly observing him.
This person is naturally Liu Xuan, and the shovel in his hand is naturally a life-digging shovel.
News of the return of the outside regent was flying all over the place, but it could not be hidden from his eyes, so he wisely asked for sick leave to prevent Huang Taiji from killing him.
After all, he had heard the rumors of proclaiming himself emperor.
Therefore, the natural formation of three dragons converging and returning to the sea under the Daliao River naturally appeared in his mind, which is why he appeared here.
He even sent a letter in advance to Banji, the current deputy pope of the Moon Worship Sect, asking him to stabilize the leader, Han Qianyun, and not to come out no matter what happens outside.
"You alone are worthy of touching my Lord's things?"
At the bottom of the Daliao River, Liu Xuan glanced at Taoist Song coldly, turned around and went back into the tunnel, sealed the entrance of the cave with a digging shovel, and continued digging down with the shovel.
Looking at the direction he was traveling, it was evident that he was heading towards Changbai Mountain.
Changbai Mountain has always been the location of the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty. Liu Xuan did not find the dragon vein, but he found the cemetery of the lovely Xinjieluo family.
"In ancient times, there was a foolish old man who moved mountains. Today, Mr. Liu will cut off the bloodline of Liu Xuan! Huang Taiji? Let me dig out the ancestral bloodline of your Aixinjueluo family and see how you ascend the throne and proclaim yourself emperor!"
Liu Xuan rolled up his arms and sleeves, wielded the life-digging shovel, and began to dig and dig in the deep veins...