Chapter 2571
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Ji Yuanling said, “This young master…”
”I come from the Four Directions Realm and my name is Ye Wushuang. I met Young Master Ji Mingzhe and Young Master Ji Mingcheng in the Tianyuan Mountains. This time I came together with the two young masters. At the same time, I also want to offer my condolences to the old master!”
”Since you are a friend of Mingzhe and Mingcheng, Young Master Ye can stay in the Ji Mansion for the time being. But recently our Ji Mansion is holding a funeral, and I’m afraid we won’t be able to entertain you well!”
Ye Wushuang hurriedly said, “I have long admired the name of Old Master Ji and came here especially to offer my condolences. I don’t want to trouble you with the hospitality. I just want to have the opportunity to offer a stick of incense.”
”Okay!”
Ji Yuanling wanted to say something else, but soon some acquaintances came to greet her, so she left.
Throughout the Ji Clan, among the second generation, people like Ji Wanchen and Ji Wanyun were so busy that they couldn’t be seen at all.
And now that the old master is gone, these second-generation people are the decision-making level and controllers of the entire family.
Among the third-generation descendants like Ji Yuanling, who have long been able to take charge independently, such a grand funeral is naturally extremely important.
Soon, the woman in her late teens led Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng towards the mourning hall.
”Stop crying!”
The woman said, “Great-grandpa wanted to see you for the last time but couldn’t. What’s the use of crying now?”
When Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng heard this, they felt even sadder in their hearts.
The woman looked at Ye Wushuang and said, “After all, Young Master Ye is an outsider. Later, just follow me and offer a stick of incense. These days our Ji Clan is in a mess. Young Master Ye just don’t run around.
”Mm!”
”My name is Ji Minyao, and my father is Ji Yuanye!”
When Ye Wushuang heard this, he couldn’t help but look at the woman.
The daughter of the second younger brother!
He really didn’t know her.
When his fifth Yuanshen Ji Yuanjun passed away back then, his second younger brother had just gotten married. He didn’t even know about these two nephews and nieces, Ji Mingzhe and Ji Minyao.
Soon, Ye Wushuang and Xuan Yunni arrived at the mourning hall along with Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng.
The huge mourning hall was large enough to accommodate thousands of people without looking crowded. But at this moment, because of the people coming in and out of the mourning hall, it was rather crowded.
Ye Wushuang followed Ji Minyao into the mourning hall, and head-on, figures walked out at this time.
The leading middle-aged man looked to be in his thirties.His posture was upright. and his imposing manner was restrained. He seemed to have gone through many vicissitudes, but he was even more charming as a man.
“Father!”
“Father!”
When Ji Mingzhe and Ji Minyao saw the man, they immediately bowed and saluted.
There was no doubt that this middle-aged man was Ji Yuanye!
Ye Wushuang also didn’t expect that just after returning to the Ji Clan, he would see his younger sister Ji Yuanling and younger brother Ji Yuanye.
Ji Yuanye glanced at his son and didn’t say anything. Instead, he reached out to a woman in a plain dress beside him and said, “Master Xu, please!”
That Master Xu, wearing a plain dress, came to offer condolences and didn’t dress up much. However, the heroic spirit between her eyebrows was extremely obvious, and the whole person gave a three-dimensional aesthetic feeling.
Xu Hongyi!
Master Xu?
Ye Wushuang pondered in his heart.
This Xu Hongyi, he knew her. However, back then, she looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. Now, she was in her thirties and full of charm.
This girl…
Could it be that she has become the master of the Riyue Tower in Qianshan Realm?
Then Han Baisong and Huang Dongjin are probably going to make a wasted trip.
Soon, Master Xu left the mourning hall accompanied by Ji Yuanye.
Ji Mingzhe looked at the back of his father leaving, turned around and looked at the mourning hall hall, and his expression became even more dim.
Before leaving, great-grandfather clearly still had a few years of lifespan. How could he suddenly pass away!
At this thought, tears welled up in Ji Mingzhe’s eyes.
Soon, Ye Wushuang and Xuan Yunni followed Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng into the hall. The inside was even more crowded. The women and children of the Ji clan knelt in a row. The black coffin was tightly closed at the moment, and a big ‘condolence’ character was extremely conspicuous.
When Ye Wushuang walked here, she finally couldn’t hold back, and a tear quietly slipped down.
Grandpa, Yuanjun has returned!
Feeling Ye Wushuang’s emotional ups and downs, Xuan Yunni gently squeezed Ye Wushuang’s palm.
“I’m fine…”
Ye Wushuang nodded and then, under the guidance of Ji Minyao, offered a stick of incense.
Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng, kneeling on the ground at the moment, were already unable to control themselves. Tears streamed down their faces, and they wailed continuously.
This crying in turn caused many family members in the hall to shed tears like rain.
The prominent figures from all sides who came to offer condolences, seeing this scene, also felt sad in their hearts one by one.
In fact, the Ji clan has been passed down for many years. Although Grandpa Ji, Ji Chengli, is the head of the family, his strength is not the strongest nowadays. More importantly, he is not the number one powerhouse in the family, but the spiritual pillar of the family.
The death of this old man Ji will not have much impact on the overall strength of the Ji clan, but the disciples of the Ji clan are still crying non-stop, and this is genuine!
Looking at the entire Sifang Realm, among the major sects and families, when the older generation passes away, there are not many who can cry so sincerely.
In martial arts cultivation, the larger the family and the larger the sect, sometimes the more they pay attention to interests, and the unity within the Ji clan family is well-known far and wide.
In the mourning hall, the crying continued.
Ye Wushuang and Xuan Yunni retreated after a while.
After all, the two came to pay their respects as the friends of the two juniors Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng, and it was not suitable to stay in the mourning hall for too long.
Walking out of the mourning hall and coming to a corner, Ye Wushuang slowly squatted down, buried his head between his arms, and his body kept shaking.
Standing aside, Xuan Yunni’s eyes were full of heartache.
After all, as Xiao Yunsheng, Ye Wushuang lost Xiao Yeyu, but his grandfather Xiao Yuquan and his grandfather Ning Zhenyuan were both there.
Now that he has returned to the Ji clan, as Ji Yuanjun, he has not been able to see his grandfather, and the relationship between the grandfather and grandson is extremely good. This kind of pain needs to be digested by Ye Wushuang for a while.
After a long time, Ye Wushuang slowly stood up, with no tears in sight, but a pair of eyes as red as blood.
Xuan Yunni couldn’t help but say, “Wushuang, you… might as well recognize your father, younger brother and sister, and see your grandfather off…”
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang let out a breath and said, “I have to find out clearly why my grandfather died. If I recognize them now, I’m afraid many things won’t be able to be found out!”
When Ji Mingzhe and Ji Mingcheng saw him, they frankly said that the old man’s lifespan was running out, but it was impossible for him to suddenly pass away in just a few months.
Moreover, Ye Wushuang didn’t quite believe that the old man had really passed away.
At this moment, across the gate of the mourning hall, Ye Wushuang saw beside his grandfather’s coffin a thin and elderly figure of an octogenarian, leaning on a cane, squinting with his eyes, as if asleep.
”I have to find time to ask him!”
Ye Wushuang’s gaze looked over, and his expression was sharp.
The old man leans the cane seemed to feel Ye Wushuang’s gaze outside the hall. he slowly opened a pair of cloudy old eyes and actually glanced at Ye Wushuang.
The various forces and martial artists who came to offer condolences, some left after offering condolences, and some greeted some old acquaintances.
Ye Wushuang quickly saw that President Xu.
”President Xu!”
Ye Wushuang directly walked forward, cupped his hands, and said politely, “Long time no see!”
Hmm?
Xu Hongyi in a plain dress looked at the handsome young man in front of her, but her eyebrows and eyes were strange.
”This young master, have we met before?” Xu Hongyi said in surprise.