Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 595 Situation

"My lord..."

After Du Chengfu spoke like this, everyone else in the room fell silent.

Chen Zichu, who had been listening to these people's gossip at first, was also trembling all over, a coolness shot up from his spine, and slowly flowed down his back.

"In the final analysis, if Master Guoshi could sit in the elementary ceremony this time, these accidents would not have happened at all."

Du Chengfu said in a deep voice, "Where is the room for these Xiao Xiaoxiao to jump up and down."

Ji Jiashu's father, Southern Chu State Teacher, Ji Mo.

Just a name has such power.

Everyone's face is determined, as long as that person can solve any problem easily.

And behind this is the power of the strongest son of God in the mainland.

Unquestionable strength.

Hearing what Du Chengfu said, although the representatives of the other aristocratic families fell silent, their faces were full of agreement.

Whether it is Sangong Jiuqing or a family with the Jia surname, these represent the power of the secular world.

But in the mountains and seas continent where the practice system was established, there is another force that overrides these.

That is the power of a practitioner.

And the apex born of the combination of this power and secular power is the national teacher system.

One person under one person and one person above [-] people in the Sangong do not refer to the monarch, but the national teacher.

In some countries where the national teacher is extremely powerful and the monarch is declining, the monarch often becomes a symbol, and the national teacher has the power to adjudicate or influence most of the country's major events.

Although Southern Chu did not reach this point, it is said that both the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Later Liao Dynasty had a tendency to develop in this direction.

Although he felt that these old guys were rotten, Chen Zichu had to admit that what Du Chengfu said about the national teacher was correct.

Just as Ji Jiashu is the pinnacle of Dinghai among their group of young people, Ji Mo, the national teacher of Southern Chu, is the nemesis of these old guys.As long as Ji Mo was around, no one would dare to speak out.Any problem can be solved in an instant.

And he probably wouldn't want to be this Lao Shike's laughing stepson.Chen Zichu smiled wryly in his heart.

Because the national teacher who admired strength would probably just look at him lightly, and say coldly that this kid's cultivation level is too poor and he is not worthy...

Just thinking about it, Chen Zichu's heart revived instantly with that son of a god's expression without the slightest emotion, as well as his eyes that seemed to look at the soles of his feet.

Chen Zichu shivered.When Ji Mo didn't retreat before, every time he saw this son of God in the Nanchu National Teacher's Mansion, he would feel breathless.

It was a man who was cold to the bone and only had cultivation in his heart.

Sometimes, Chen Zichu would think that perhaps in this world, only Ji Jiashu and Ji Qingyuan who are physically and mentally strong to that state have enough strength to bear such a father.

Chen Zichu had never heard that man ask his son anything other than cultivation.

Chen Zichu had seen with his own eyes that Ji Jiashu was punished by Ji Mo to kneel in the rain for a whole day and night because he practiced a wrong sword move when he was six years old.

But in fact, Ji Jiashu had already defeated everyone in the sword competition of the youngest sons of the aristocratic family that day, and even the aristocratic sons who were four or five years older than him lost to his sword.

While everyone was congratulating the national teacher for having such an excellent son, Ji Mo hit his son on the back with a scabbard.

"No.40's second move is three inches off! How many times have I said it? A sword move that a five-year-old child can imitate, why can't you? Kneel down!"

Every time he recalled that scene, Chen Zichu would feel cold all over.He was eight years old at the time, and although Ji Mo punished Ji Jiashu, it left a deep shadow on the young children of other aristocratic families around him.

No one knew who the five-year-old kid Ji Mo was talking about was able to do such complicated sword moves. All the young kids looked at each other, since none of them could do it anyway.

Ji Jiashu was already the strongest among their group of children, but the national teacher seemed to be comparing Ji Jiashu with a young child they had never seen since childhood.

Chen Zichu felt scared when he was a child, but when he grew up, he only felt that the national teacher was so harsh to the point of sickness.

It was as if they were chasing someone they couldn't see.

And every time he felt angry and complained about Ji Jiashu, the old servant in his family would cover his mouth and tell him that it was because ordinary people like them saw the world differently from the world in the eyes of the national teacher.

Well, different is different.

In short, it was thanks to Ji Mo for having such a son.

At the same time, thanks to Ji Jiashu, she is a natural practitioner.Otherwise, Chen Zichu really doubted Ji Mo's way of raising his sons, and no young son could survive in his hands.

Only six years old at the time, Ji Jiashu knelt down obediently.

In the heavy rain in Southern Chu, all the family members went into the house to hide from the rain. Chen Zichu remembered him hiding under the eaves, looking in horror at the little figure who was still standing upright in the rain.

A day and a night passed before Ji Jiashu was allowed to get up.

After that, Chen Zichu almost never saw Ji Jiashu make mistakes.

And he never saw Ji Jiashu playing and slacking off again.

That boy who was still young but not allowed to make any mistakes, has since become a model for all the family heads.

All this is because he has such a father.

Southern Chu State Teacher, Ji Mo.

Chen Zichu took a deep breath, and looked at the dignified family not far away.

When Ji Mo was around, although the patriarch of the aristocratic family felt restricted everywhere, he would think of him again when this kind of competition could not compete with other countries.

"This junior asked that old servant of Ji's family before." Hearing Du Chengfu's question, his second uncle Chen Yinhu said solemnly, "Ji Er said that Master Guoshi's retreat is at a critical juncture, and no one is allowed to disturb him." .”

"A critical moment?" Everyone in the room was shocked when they heard the words, "Could it be that Master Guoshi is expected to break through this time and become a human god?"

Everyone's complexions changed. If Ji Mo could break through to the first level in the retreat, then compared with the creation of a human god, the small things like the initial ceremony are really just trivial things.

"This...hasn't heard from the old servant of the Ji family yet," Chen Yinhu frowned upon hearing this, "But no matter what, all the sons of God on the mainland have already retreated except for the master of Hou Liao."

What kind of signal does this mean? People around them, the patriarchs of the family who have the latest information, know clearly.

Chen Zichu eavesdropped on the side, and his expression became serious.

The sons of the gods retreated.

This means that the great battle between the sons of gods will only happen once every ten years, and the battle between the equal and second ranks is about to begin.

The battle of the second rank of the same rank.

Chen Zichu took a deep breath, he didn't know what happened this year, all the major events seemed to come together.

The primary ceremony was obviously not attended by well-known practitioners, but it was unbelievably intense. The intermediate ceremony that could not be held three years ago is expected to be held this year, and the intermediate ceremony that gathered two elites and the six masters of the Warring States period may even get The key to open the high-level ceremony.

As if taking some opportunity, the cultivation world of the entire continent started to function.

What is the opportunity?

Thinking of this, Chen Zichu was taken aback, and for some reason, a figure of a girl who jumped out on a leopard in the pursuit of countless killers in the forest appeared in front of her eyes.

The next moment he shook his head, what was he thinking.

"In short, under the current situation, the National Teacher will not take such trivial matters as the primary ceremony," at this time Chen Yinhu's voice interrupted Chen Zichu's thoughts.

The already dark face of the middle-aged man became even darker, "The old servant of the Ji family said that the master is in seclusion, and told me to go to the second son when I have something to do."

"Second Young Master..." Everyone's faces became even more ugly when they heard this.

"Don't mention Mr. Chunhua."

Someone in the humanitarian group said angrily.

"Mr. Chunhua's behavior these days seems to be bewitched by that woman..."

"Speaking of which, it's Master Guoshi who made the engagement..."

"Master Guoshi doesn't show up, we still have to think of a countermeasure against that woman..."

Hearing the girl's name, Chen Zichu was shocked and pricked up his ears, but at this moment Chen Yinhu turned his head and looked at him.

"Zi Chu, you have nothing to do here, you go out and call Mr. Ye in, you go back."

　Everything starts with that girl's awakening.All situations are unspoken.I feel sorry for the little Ji Jiashu here.If you still remember some of the details mentioned above, you can know who Ji Mo compared him with since he was a child.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)