Chapter 2570
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Li Yunsheng looked at Huang Dongjin and Han Baisong with a not-so-good expression.
Just two Saint Emperors！
Looking at the Western Wilderness and Northern Region, Saint Emperor-level figures are indeed not weak, but for him, the deputy building owner with Saint Emperor strength, two Saint Emperors are nothing！
”It’s me, so what？” Li Yunsheng’s face was cold, and there was no trace of humility and smallness when facing Zhuang Zhe.
”That’s good！”
Huang Dongjin pulled up Han Baisong, raised Han Baisong’s palm, and presented the rune in his palm to Li Yunsheng, saying, “Someone entrusted us to bring a message, asking you to go and see him immediately. Seeing this rune, you should understand, right？”
Li Yunsheng’s small eyes stared at the palm of Han Baisong. After a long time, he couldn’t help but say, “What the hell is this？”
The trace of the sun and moon superimposed on that rune was somewhat like the logo of their Sun and Moon Tower, but… that was just it.
And upon hearing Li Yunsheng’s words, Huang Dongjin and Han Baisong were stunned.
”You can’t tell what this is？” Huang Dongjin said in surprise.
”Didn’t you show it to me？ Explain it to me！” Li Yunsheng said impatiently.
Today, Young Master Zhuang Zhe finally passed by. He was just about to lick this son of the Ninth Floor Owner well, striving to be able to take a step forward in the future, serve as the owner of the Sun and Moon Tower in Qianshan Realm, or be transferred from this branch building to the main building and rise again.
But now there are two idiots who don’t know where they come from, with a strange rune engraved on their palms. Youdaoplaceholder0 to see the building owner!
“Get out！”
Li Yunsheng shouted angrily and waved his big hand.
Han Baisong and Huang Dongjin also didn’t expect that Ye Wushuang drew a rune and asked them to come to the building owner of this Sun Moon Tower, but the other party didn’t know this rune at all, and even wanted to take action against them.
Boom…
The suppression of two Saint Emperors by a Saint Emperor is undoubtedly crushing.
The next moment.
Outside the Sun Moon Tower, Huang Dongjin and Han Baisong were thrown out of the Sun Moon Tower like dogs.
“If you dare to amuse my Sun Moon Tower again, you will be beheaded without mercy！”
The shout sounded. Facing the pointing voices around, Huang Dongjin and Han Baisong felt extremely wronged in their hearts.
Ye Wushuang has already arrested them like slaves. Why do you still have to humiliate them like this！
“Let’s go and ask Ye Wushuang for clarification！” Huang Dongjin said indignantly： “A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. What on earth does he mean！”
“Let’s go！” Han Baisong was also sullen.
Is it interesting to play with them like this？
……
Qianshan Realm, Daji City, Ji Family.
The entire Ji Family Mansion is actually larger in area than a sect. Magnificent, imposing, and majestic, these words are not enough to describe the grandeur and luxury of the Ji Family Mansion.
When Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng brought Ye Wushuang to the front of the Ji Mansion, several large gates of the huge Ji Mansion were all wide open. There were a continuous stream of figures outside the gate, and white sails, white silk, and white lanterns could be seen everywhere.
There is no doubt that the old man of the Ji Family, Ji Chengli, has died, and now the funeral ceremony has begun.
When Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng appeared outside the gate, it was quickly discovered by the martial artists of the Ji Family. Immediately, someone greeted them, and someone else went to report.
“Young Master Mingzhe, Young Master Mingcheng, the funeral ceremony has just started these few days. There are many forces from all over the North Region coming to offer condolences. Why did you two only come back now? An old servant saw Mingzhe and Mingcheng and hurriedly ordered someone to bring the mourning clothes and put them on for the two young masters.
Qianshan Realm is one of the top ten realms in the North Region of the Western Wilderness.
The Ji Clan is an absolute super family ranked first in the entire North Region of the Western Wilderness.
Therefore, the number of people coming to offer condolences to the old man Ji Chengli is naturally extremely large.
The Ji Clan attaches great importance to this funeral ceremony.
Wearing mourning clothes, Ji Mingzhe looked around and saw that all the martial artists in the Ji family, from top to bottom, had white cloths wrapped around their heads and white belts around their waists. The depressed mood along the way seemed to be on the verge of breaking down at this moment. His eyes were red, and he was forcibly suppressing his tears.
Logically speaking, Ji Chengli is of the first generation of the family.
The six children, Ji Wanchen, Ji Wanyun, Ji Wansheng, Ji Wanli, Ji Min, and Ji Shu, are of the second generation of the family.
Ji Yuankong and Ji Yuanbai, the sons of Ji Wansheng, and Ji Yuanye, the son of Ji Wanli, and daughter Ji Yuanling, are of the third generation.
Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng are considered the fourth-generation disciples of the Ji family.
But from childhood to adulthood, for these third and fourth-generation disciples, the old man carefully cared for every one of them without exception, and loved them very much.
Whether the talent is good or bad, as long as the character is not bad, the old man has always been lenient and would not be harsh.
It is also because the old man attached great importance to family affection among his relatives that the second, third, and fourth generations of the Ji family’s descendants are quite united.
Just like the six pillar figures of the second generation of the Ji family now, the second child, Ji Wanyun, and the sixth child, Ji Shu, are genuine Saint Venerables. But now that the old man is gone, the position of the family head is passed on to the eldest, Ji Wanchen, which has been decided long ago, and the family members have no objections.
The old servant led Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng into the Ji Mansion and walked along the long avenue all the way.
Along the way, there were countless forces from all walks of life in the entire Northern Region coming to pay their respects.
“Mingzhe！”
“Mingcheng！”
Suddenly, when a group of people were walking towards the main hall where the old man’s remains were located, a voice sounded.
Several figures came walking from the side. The leading one was a woman who looked about thirty years old.
Her hairstyle was simple and elegant with her black hair gently coiled and embellished with a jade hairpin. neither losing solemnity nor revealing a touch of charm.
The woman’s eyebrows were long and slender, curving like willow leaves, and her eyes sparkled with a gentle light. Her nose was straight, and her lips were a light red, like a peach blossom just blooming, exuding a natural charm.
Her skin was as white as jade, revealing a healthy luster, as if after the precipitation of years, she was even more gentle and charming.
Seeing the woman, Ye Wushuang’s figure froze.
At this time, Ji Mingzhe stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, “Little aunt！”
“Aunt Yuanling！” Ji Mingcheng also hurriedly saluted.
Ye Wushuang knew that the person in front of him was exactly the daughter of Ji Wanli and Wu Qingliu, the fourth son of the Ji family, and also his younger sister – Ji Yuanling！
In the blink of an eye, three or four ten thousand years had passed. Ji Yuanling no longer looked as green as she was back then, but instead had an added touch of steadiness.
“What were the two of you doing？”
Behind Ji Yuanling, a woman who looked to be around eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a hempen robe, yet still unable to hide her pretty and lively demeanor. However, her eyes looked a bit red, clearly having just cried.
The woman snorted and said, “Before our great-grandfather passed away, he wanted to see us juniors. Only the two of you were not there. You…”
Upon hearing this, Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng slowly lowered their heads. The sadness they had endured along the way finally could no longer be contained at this moment, and tears fell pattering down.
Seeing the appearance of her two nephews like this, Ji Yuanling originally wanted to scold them a few words, but in her heart, she couldn’t bear to.
Ye Wushuang stepped forward at this time and said, “Young Master Mingzhe and Young Master Mingcheng went to the Sifang Realm, the Tianyuan Mountains, wanting to search for a divine medicine between heaven and earth to save the old master’s life, so they were delayed in time… The two of them almost died in the Tianyuan Mountains！”
Hearing these words, Ji Yuanling looked at Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng, her pretty face carrying a bit of anger, and scolded, “Nonsense！”
“How many Holy Emperors and Holy Sovereigns are there in the family? If there really was a divine medicine that could cure the old master, they would have already gone to search for it. Why would it be up to you?”
Having said this, Ji Yuanling looked at Qi Lian behind the two young masters and snorted, “Qi Lian, you dare to take the two young masters on such a dangerous adventure. Go and receive your punishment yourself！”
Qi Lian cupped his hands and said, “Yes！”
And it was only at this moment that Ji Yuanling’s gaze finally fell on Ye Wushuang.
Who was this young man？
