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Chapter 642 Ji Mengze, Mansha Zhuhua

Ji Mengze, who only looked up to Su Keke's belly, puffed up his fat face and sighed sadly, "Successive family heads have taken it as their own duty to study advanced mystical arts and repair loopholes in forbidden arts. The family head was backlashed when he was repairing forbidden arts, and he suffered

He was seriously injured and passed away five years ago. Also passing away was the eldest elder..."

The more Su Keke listened, the more worried she became.

The Ji family is a family that strives for advancement. The reason why forbidden arts are classified as forbidden arts is not only because they may violate the laws of nature and human ethics, but also because these techniques have some serious side effects.

Let’s not talk about the former for now, only the latter. If the loopholes can be repaired, the corresponding forbidden technique can become another advanced technique of the Ji family!

The head of the Ji family and the elders were all proud of this. It was an honor for the head of the family to pass away because of this. Although the villagers regretted it, they only admired him more.

Suddenly thinking of something, Su Keke quickly asked, "Where is Yin Zhengjue? I mean Ji Zhengjue. What has he done in these years?"

Ji Mengze thought for a while with a sullen face, and then replied: "He is very talented. He has done a lot over the years and has now been promoted to a junior elder. My clan sister Ji Mengxiang is extremely accomplished in formations.

He was also elected as a junior elder first.

One of the seven elders has gone, and then one of the younger elders will be replaced. In recent years, all the elders have been concentrating on studying defensive formations. Therefore, Ji Mengxiang is very likely to be selected."

Su Keke frowned instantly: "Who did you listen to?"

Ji Mengze said with a fat face: "Do you still need someone to tell me? Of course I analyzed it myself."

"But she's still too young." Su Keke thought it was impossible.

Thinking of the relationship between Ji Mengxiang and Yin Zhengjue, if she is really selected as the Seven Elders, she will definitely participate in various formations, and then she will know all kinds of protective formations...

Thinking about the relationship between Ji Mengxiang and Yin Zhengjue, Su Keke became more and more frightened.

Faced with Su Keke's doubts, Ji Mengze analyzed calmly: "Now the elders no longer look at age and qualifications. What they want is a master in array formation. Ji Mengxiang meets this, even if she is not good in other aspects."

protrude."

"Little Baozi, what do you think of Ji Zhengjue?" Su Keke asked.

Ji Mengze corrected: "It's not the little bun, it's Ji Mengze."

"I heard the high priest say that Ji Zhengjue is an ambitious man, but he has the ability to be a junior elder. As long as he has no dissatisfaction with the Ji family, it doesn't matter if he is ambitious. Until he reaches the position of seventh elder, the head of the family and the elder

He can't even think about the priesthood."

Su Keke sneered in his heart, this man didn't think about the position of head of the family and high priest, he thought about more.

Su Keke thanked him and hurried out.

"Hey, Su Keke, where are you going?" the little boy asked.

Su Keke looked back at him and said, "I want to go to many places, do I have to tell you, a little guy, one by one? I have a day off today, so you can take a day off for me."

"It seems that I'm really stupid in reading. You told me not to call me Little Baozi, but you still call me Little Baozi." Ji Mengze muttered, looked at it with a stern face for a while, then turned around and went to the graveyard of the previous high priests.

The little boy took the rag and wiped the tombstones of the successive high priests one by one, sweating profusely.

When he touched one of the tombstones, he took a look at a mansa flower rooted next to the tomb.

The color of this Mansa Pearl is dim, not as bright as other Mantha Pearls, and it is also covered with a small oil paper umbrella on top of its head.

He remembered this small oil-paper umbrella because it was the one he put up when he came last time.

It was windy and rainy that day, and the little flower was trembling as if it could break at any time. Ji Mengze looked pitifully and held a small umbrella next to it.

There is a garden in the priest's pavilion, in which a small patch of mantha pearls are planted. In the mountains outside Bagua Mountain, there are even patches of mantha pearls. When the flowers bloom, they are bright red and very beautiful.

But this is the first time Ji Mengze has seen such a solitary flower.

The graves of successive priests were often weeded, so there could be no grass on the graves, let alone a flower with such a conspicuous color.

But last time he came here for the first time, he actually saw it.

"You have already had spiritual wisdom, but you are still one step away from transforming." Ji Mengze said with certainty.

"You were originally rooted in that garden, but you sneaked out and took root here again?"

Mansha Zhuhua shook her head slightly, as if responding to his words.

"You dare to uproot yourself before you transform, and you are not afraid of moving yourself to death? You can move a living tree to its death, but you don't even dare to move the tree easily. You are so brave."

Mansha Zhuhua remained motionless, as if she was pretending to be dead.

"There's no point in pretending to be dead. I'm here to weed today. Don't think that because you look good, I can't weed you."

After hearing this, Mansha Zhuhua's branches swayed violently, and a woman's voice rang out, "The Ji family has a rule that creatures with intelligence cannot be harmed. You can't get rid of me."

A smile of success appeared on Ji Mengze's chubby little face, "I finally spoke. Who said I was going to get rid of you? I just want to move you back to Baiyuan Garden."

Can you, a flower demon who has just awakened your intelligence, break into the graveyards of successive high priests? Flowers and trees are not as good as animals, and it is more difficult to transform into one. You have to take care of yourself."

"I will definitely take care of myself in the future, but now you have to help me."

"how can I help you?"

"If I are moved again, I will die. Can you wait until I transform before moving me?"

"But I am not the only one doing the job of cleaning the cemetery. You will be discovered sooner or later."

"Then you tell the others that you will do all the work of cleaning the cemetery from now on, and tell others not to do it?"

"With such a big cemetery, you want to exhaust me to death? I'm not even six years old yet."

"If you listen to me this time, when I turn into a human form from now on, I will recognize you as my master." The voice was particularly charming.

"Your voice sounds like a vixen."

"You little brat!"



After Su Keke went out, she found out that the accident was caused by Qiu Yue and Pan Ying.

The two of them didn't make a specific agreement about what they were going to do. They just bumped into each other by chance and suddenly came up with this idea.

They originally thought of jumping around for a few years quietly, but unexpectedly, the two of them accelerated time, and the others actually followed suit.

Everyone arrived fourteen years later.

Calculating time, if history cannot be changed, then the disaster will happen in less than a year.

When Su Keke found the two of them, Chen Xiaopi had already arrived and was getting angry at them.

He was always smiling and very polite to his teammates who came from the big sect. Su Keke rarely saw him get so angry.

"I didn't have much time to spend with my wife to begin with, but now because of you two, fourteen years have been gone in the blink of an eye!"

Chen Xiaopi almost cried when he said this. Is it easy for him to find a wife in the painting? xdw8


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