Chapter 265 Family Law
Ji Wenyi saw Ye Xiaoman recovered and appeared in front of him again, with a gentle smile on his face.
"Abao."
He didn't care that she had cheated him out of the marrow cleansing grass and then escaped on a dragon, and came over to hold her hand.
Ye Xiaoman nodded coldly as a greeting to him. She looked around awkwardly, taking in the mist-shrouded palace.
It is so magnificent and vast that no one can imagine it even with all their imagination.
The dome is so high that it connects to the stars. The void seems to contain countless worlds, with countless time and space flowing. The stars and the world are destroyed and reborn, mysterious and unpredictable, which is daunting.
Ye Xiaoman saw countless black holes suddenly appear out of thin air.
In every black hole, big or small, a figure dressed in gorgeous clothes emerged.
The characters have different backgrounds: some are meditating on a mountaintop, some are fighting monsters in the wilderness, and some are singing with friends in a pine forest...
Ye Xiaoman only took a quick glance and felt that each figure was several meters tall, magnificent and solemn, and shining with golden light. Her eyes felt like they were staring directly at the sun, burning as if they were, so she quickly lowered her head.
I felt sad in my heart. The Qingzheng Sect only had a few powerful people in the incarnation stage, but there were hundreds of them here, and several in the Mahayana stage. The Ji family was indeed very powerful.
Hundreds of people in the black hole stopped what they were doing and their eyes fell on Ye Xiaoman at the same time.
Ye Xiaoman's palms were sweating, and she felt like she was being penetrated by those scrutinizing eyes.
Ji Wenyi held her in his arms and stroked her arm casually, and the terrifying pressure disappeared.
Ji Wenyi bent down and said affectionately to her temples: "Abao, I greet all the ancestors."
Ye Xiaoman came to the boss's territory and behaved very well.
With a thud, he knelt down.
Staying alive is what matters. Integrity doesn't exist.
Ji Wenyi smiled slightly and knelt down with Ye Xiaoman, the two of them kneeling side by side.
A male voice whose age could not be determined asked, "Emperor, is she your queen?"
Ye Xiaoman quickly distanced herself from the relationship, "No, we're just acquaintances."
Ji Wenyi replied calmly, "That's right."
The male voice wanted to continue speaking when an old woman's voice joined the discussion.
"Is Xiao Shier here?"
The man replied respectfully, "Grandma Taizu, you are asking about the empress from five generations ago. She has already passed away."
The old woman seemed to be a little hard of hearing. She said happily, "Oh, it's Ayun who brought his wife to meet the parents. You must not bully her. Be kind to her."
"Grandfather, Yun Fei is from the ancient almanac from three thousand years ago!"
Several helpless voices came out to persuade: "Grandpa, this simple family matter does not require your presence, please go back first."
The old woman was surprised: "What? You want to eat salted egg yolks for the ceremony? I want to eat lava buns!"
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Everyone sighed and tried their best to persuade the old ancestor back.
The solemn atmosphere at the scene was eased a lot by this disturbance.
Before leaving, the ancestor emphasized several times that Ye Xiaoman should not be embarrassed, so the ancestors of the Ji family did not dare to say harsh words to Ye Xiaoman anymore and focused their fire on Ji Wenyi.
"Emperor, are you sure you want to stick to your own opinion?"
Ji Wenyi turned to look at Ye Xiaoman, but Ye Xiaoman avoided him and pretended to be busy playing with her hair.
Ji Wenyi replied: "Until death."
The ancestors stopped talking nonsense with him: "Follow the family rules."
"Do you want to bear it alone, or do you want to share the joys and sorrows?"
Ye Xiaoman's heart was lifted. As soon as the words "family rules" were mentioned, she knew they were going to beat someone. She felt that her life was in danger.
She quickly waved her hands and continued to emphasize that she was not familiar with Ji Wenyi at all, but no one wanted to listen to her.
The ancestors had a strong sense of hierarchy and collectively regarded her as a vassal of Ji Wenyi. Ji Wenyi's opinions were her opinions.
Ji Wenyi took her hand soothingly and said, "The Queen is timid and afraid of pain, so I will come alone."
The ancestor who was in charge of enforcing the family rules said, "There are 6636 sword techniques in total. Each sword will sever your entire spiritual veins alive, causing pain as severe as bone-removing punishment."
"The Ji family also had a disciple who was as love-struck as you. After being struck by two swords, he immediately gave in."
"Emperor, how many swords do you think you can withstand?"
As soon as the ancestor finished speaking, a sword whistled out from the void, carrying irresistible divine power, rushing towards Ye Xiaoman and Ji Wenyi's front.
Ye Xiaoman was so frightened that she cried out "Ouch!"
The sword pierced Ji Wenyi's chest.
Ye Xiaoman was originally holding Ji Wenyi's hand, but was carried away by this violent force, as if hit by a huge rock. She flew back several meters with Ji Wenyi and fell backwards to the ground together.
Ye Xiaoman touched the back of her head which was hurt by the collision, and saw that Ji Wenyi was nailed to the white jade ground by the sword, causing crisscrossing cracks on the surface.
Blood gushed out from under Ji Wenyi's body like a tide and flowed towards her position.
Ye Xiaoman didn't know what kind of punishment this was, but judging from Ji Wenyi's handsome face which was twisted in pain, it was a very cruel punishment for cultivators, no less than skinning and pulling out bones.
Before she could calm down from her shock, a second flying sword came flying over, evolving into countless sword energies in one move, landing on Ji Wenyi's abdomen, as if to crush his golden elixir.
Ji Wenyi frowned, groaned in pain, and blood flowed from his lips.
Ye Xiaoman felt it was cruel, she shuddered with fear and gasped in shock.
Ji Wenyi heard it and realized something. He pulled out the sword from his abdomen, struggled to prop up his upper body, and pulled off the dark purple headband on his hair.
With trembling hands and bloody fingers, he passed the hairband around her eyes, tied it behind her head, and covered her eyes.
He seemed to be in so much pain that he couldn't speak.
After gently tying a bow behind her head, this simple action had already exhausted all his strength and he fell back to the ground.
Ye Xiaoman heard the endless sound of swords breaking through the air, accompanied by the dull sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.
Ji Wenyi held her hand throughout the entire process. Apart from the extremely painful sound he couldn't help making when he struck her with the second sword, he didn't say a word during the rest of the execution.
Ye Xiaoman felt like she was soaked in Ji Wenyi's blood. Her clasped hands were soaked, and the clothes on her back were soaked with his blood. She felt like she was floating in his sea of blood.
This feeling was not pleasant, so she could only try to clear her mind and block out her five senses.
After a long time, the family discipline finally ended.
The ancestors were silent for a long time.
Ye Xiaoman estimated that their evaluation of Ji Wenyi was consistent with hers.
——How can a person be so courageous?
The ancestor who enforced the family law sighed, "You guys go."
Ye Xiaoman lay on the ground, not moving. She was a little numb from fear.
This is the first time I've encountered a family torturing their heir to death.
Ji Wenyi didn't move, and Ye Xiaoman suspected that he was dead.
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