The Ji Family's Pride

Chapter 11: Xifu Meets Gaoshan (Part )
In the vast clouds of Yanshan Mountain, a young man in a black robe was flying in the sky. With his feet on a light green long sword, the young man turned into a streak of light and flew quickly towards the direction of Ji's western mansion.

"It's really hard to travel with a flying sword!" The young man muttered. "After all, this is not a magic weapon used for flying. If it were a flying boat, maybe it would save a lot of energy."

The young man in black robe was Ji Xiaoshan, who left North Palace under the cover of night. After bidding farewell to his parents silently, he identified the direction and flew towards West Palace.

Ji Liuzhen had a meager fortune, and he was even more cash-strapped as he had not yet left Yanshan. Apart from a human-level magic sword given to him by his clan, he only had a low-level storage magic weapon left for himself.

When he set out, he thought about the biographies and stories in his past life, in which the sword masters all flew with swords.

He was a Purple Mansion cultivator. Now that he had achieved some initial results in his cultivation and comprehended the realm of Tao that was rare among Purple Mansion cultivators, he suddenly felt inspired and wanted to try it out.

The actual control of flying with a sword is not as easy as imagined. One has to take into account both the protection of oneself and the flexible control of the magic weapon in flight. However, a powerful soul that has reached the realm of divine consciousness can handle this with ease.

However, due to the long period of flying on the sword, the Yuan energy in the Purple Palace was consumed extremely rapidly. As he continued to manipulate the magic weapon, the Yuan energy in the body leaked out like a flood until it was completely consumed.

After Ji Xiaoshan's Qiu Shui Sword was injected with purple palace energy, the sword suddenly changed its size under the control of his soul.

However, with Ji Xiaoshan's current cultivation level at the early stage of Purple Mansion, he can only grow it to the size of a door panel. If it is any bigger, his Yuanli will not be able to afford it.

Driven by the Yuan power in Ji Xiaoshan's purple palace, he flew on the sword. The West Palace was not in sight yet, but due to insufficient Yuan power supply, he could only choose a barren hilltop and fall from the clouds.

"If this is a magic flying boat, the West Palace should be right in front of us by now. That way, the burden on my mind would be less. Although forcibly controlling the flying sword is much faster than normal travel, it greatly increases the consumption of energy. Once a crisis occurs, I will not have enough energy to deal with it. It is not worth it." He thought secretly.

Ji Xiaoshan used all his strength to move his mind, exploring the area of ​​100 miles, and found a hidden cave. He sat down and moved the "Ten Thousand Swords Song" to regulate his breathing, restoring the purple mansion space in his body that was almost dried up. He thought about it, wrote down the experience he had gained along the way, and adapted to his various abilities.

"Although flying with the sword at full power consumes a lot of energy, the speed is also very fast. In just half a night, we have traveled more than half of the road from North Palace to West Palace. We still have to fly slowly for the rest of the road. We will probably reach West Palace before noon!" He estimated the distance and was not in a hurry. The Black and White Academy usually recruited disciples in the twelfth month of each year. Now that summer has just begun, we can spend more than half a year to travel slowly.

Ji Xiaoshan was afraid of attracting attention, so he tried to avoid mountains, swamps, towns and villages along the way.

But the young man who flew with a sword for the first time, stepped on the magic weapon without any clouds to cover his flight, and passed through the air one living being after another. In the hearts of mortals who thought they had seen immortal traces by chance, he left countless legends about the sword immortal.

Ji Xiaoshan thought that when he had the essence liquid, he must go to Tianbao Mountain to buy a better flying magic weapon, and he couldn't be so ostentatious. This occasional willful behavior was completely inconsistent with his usual calm character.

Time goes by.

As various thoughts flashed through Ji Xiaoshan's mind, the energy in his body gradually recovered to perfection. He restrained his breath, stood up and left the cave.

"Then walk slowly on the road!" Ji Xiaoshan used the magic spell. He couldn't wait to meet the sword immortal who had been practicing sword since he was a child.

……

A young man in black robe saw the prosperous city from afar, with people coming and going. He pressed a spell and landed at the city gate.

As the crowd poured into the city, Ji Xiaoshan, dressed in a black robe, was inconspicuous. He followed and slowly walked towards Ji Yichuan's residence.

……

Ji Xiaoshan met the man with a stern face.

He was a man wearing gorgeous white fur. He was tall, but he exuded an icy aura, as cold as an ageless glacier, making it difficult for people to approach him.

The man was followed by a big white dog. He knew that this was probably the Dripping Sword from the West Mansion. "Ji family, North Mansion, Ji Xiaoshan meets my uncle." The first time Ji Xiaoshan saw Ji Yichuan, he was sure that he was not mistaken.

"Who are you? You are the only son of Brother Liu Zhen!" Ji Yichuan was somewhat familiar with Ji Xiaoshan's name. Hearing the young man mention Beifu, he was surprised.

"Yes, uncle, my father is Ji Liuzhen." Ji Xiaoshan replied, "I came to the West Palace today because my father asked me to come and visit you. The North Palace has been busy with affairs recently, and my father can't spare the time for the time being."

Ji Liuzhen knew Ji Yichuan when he was young. After all, both of them were among the best masters in the Ji family, so it was normal for them to have a friendship.

He then went to visit directly in the name of his father!

……

When Ji Xiaoshan came to Xifu, he only wanted to meet the young man in person.

But after arriving, he was shocked to find that his fellow tribesmen had not yet been born.

"Forget it, since we are in Xi Mansion, we might as well pay a visit. Speaking of which, Ji Yichuan and my father have some friendship." Ji Xiaoshan murmured.

As he recalled, Ji Liuzhen had once talked about stories from his youth when he was a child. He mentioned this friend, and the previous scene happened.

……

"Okay, then I'll wait for Brother Liu Zhen. He cares about my people. I will definitely go to his Beifu someday to pay him a visit and have a drink with him." Ji Yichuan responded cheerfully. He was happy, with a smile on his face, and the eternal glacier seemed to have a little more warmth.

"Xiaoshan, you are only twenty years old this year. I still remember when you were just born, I had a glass of wine with you in Beifu. In the blink of an eye, you have grown up to this age." He sighed.

The baby who once cried for food has now grown into this handsome and imposing young man. Thinking about the flesh and blood in his wife's belly, a trace of warmth emanated from his face, and the coldness on his face seemed to melt a lot.

The reason for returning to the clan this time was because he and his wife Yuchi Xue had a child. Besides, he had not been back to Yanshan for many years, and there is always a time for those who travel away from home to return.

The Hui people can also have a stable and peaceful environment, which is convenient for educating their future generations.

But the unexpected happened, and a disaster happened to my doorstep...

Ji Yichuan took a sip of the tea on the table and buried the overwhelming hatred deep in his heart.

"Xiaoshan, my child is going to be born in these few days. You can stay with me for a few days. This will also allow your aunt's unborn cousin to meet the genius of our Ji family." Ji Yichuan regained his stern expression and said in a deep voice.

"This... is fine." Ji Xiaoshan pondered and agreed.

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