Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 691 Opening: Succession Ceremony
In the dim royal court of Xiqi King City, hundreds of warriors stood there solemnly, motionless like a group of lifeless statues. They were all dressed in military uniform, with colored wristbands on their wrists, showing their identities.

And in the very center of the entire royal court, Bao Ping was standing under the throne, his face was very calm, his dark gray eyes were like a pool of deep water that could not be seen through, examining everyone.

Ji Hu, the great elder of Ji's Presbyterian Home, was standing beside Bao Ping. He was wearing a very bright armor, black iron armor with pure gold decorations, and a blood-red cloak more than two meters long. It looks like an ancient ritual dress.

Ji Hu raised a wide and heavy long sword and opened his arms.

"I, Jihu! The descendants of the Ji family, the grand elder of the ancient Xiqi royal family, hereby support the new leader to succeed me. I swear in front of the Ji family ancestors that the successor, Bao Ping, will give the order of the deceased first leader. , the elders have seen it with their own eyes, and the name is justified. If we speak falsely, everyone will be punished! Both body and spirit will be destroyed!

kneel----",
After Ji Hu finished speaking, he swung the big sword. The wide and heavy sword was as light as a small knife in his hand, and then Ji Hu thrust the long sword into the ground with a burst of sparks into the floor tiles.

At the same time, all the warriors in the hall knelt down. Some of these warriors were blue-belt warriors, and some were colorless white-belt warriors.

And at the front of the warriors, a few warriors still stood there without bowing down to Bao Ping. There was a red streak on their wrists like blood, which showed their special status, big warriors with red belts.

"Do the great warriors have any objections?" Ji Hu looked at them with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit, looking like a fox.

"Yes~~", Ji Yang held his jet-black long knife, and looked at Bao Ping in front of him defiantly, with obvious doubts in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that a mortal with a foreign surname would succeed me first? Huh!" Ji Yang snorted coldly,
"Ji Hu! Do you have any evidence for declaring that this mortal with no special skills will succeed? There is no evidence for what you say!"

"Of course!" Ji Hu waved his hand with a serious face, hula~~, the cloth screen behind him fell, and through the long corridor, two words were clearly reflected on the huge stone screen, "Bao flat".

"According to the ancient teachings of my Ji family's succession, the candidate for the new leader is determined by the deceased leader. After the death of the deceased leader, the candidate for the new leader will appear on the stone screen. It is clear on it that he is the adoptive son of the first leader. Bao Ping succeeded to the position of leader.

The laws of the Ji clan are strict, and the orders of the leader must be obeyed no matter whether they are right or wrong. Once the new leader succeeds to the throne, no objection is allowed.

Samurai Ji Yang, do you have any questions? ",
After Ji Hu finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Yang with a very complicated expression.

Ji Yang looked at the clear names on the stone screen, and then looked at Bao Ping, his face was cold and blue, his teeth were gritted, and his body began to emit thousands of fierce training qi. The aura was so strong that the stone bricks under Ji Yang's feet began to crack.

"It has never happened in the 5000-year history to allow a person with a foreign surname to ascend the throne. I don't believe that the chieftain would make such an absurd decision. This is a shame to us warriors!
How important is the position of leader, commanding all the warriors of the Ji family and the witches of the Jiang family, how could such an incompetent person like you be allowed to succeed?It's ridiculous!Now any warrior in this royal court is stronger than you, who will listen to your orders? ".

After Ji Yang finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Ji Hu, "Elder Ji Hu, did you consult the chief of the Jiang clan before making the appointment?"

"I've met Chen Zhi..."
Bao Ping suddenly opened his mouth to speak, as if a thunder was suddenly thrown in the cold hall, everyone looked at him.

Bao Ping looked at the rebellious Ji Yang, then at the long knife that was radiating fierceness in his arms, and smiled calmly.

"Before his death, my adoptive father left me something. It was an ancient stone dharma ring. My adoptive father said that it was the only thing that could control the Jiang family, so I must preserve it as well as my life.

Later..., I gave that dharma ring to Chen Zhi! "

"What~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~",
Ji Yang's eyes widened angrily, and the hand holding the long knife trembled.

"Yes, you heard me right!" Bao Ping still calmly said with a smile, "I returned it to Mrs. Jiang!"

The hall was instantly quiet, as if there was no heartbeat sound. After a few minutes of silence, Ghost Knife took a step forward, put his hands on his chest, and knelt down on one leg in front of Bao Ping,

"Ji Ling, I will swear allegiance to the new leader to the death, and I will go through fire and water, and I will die!"

Afterwards, Ji Ying and Asuo also walked over and knelt down, and all the elders of the royal family also knelt down.

"Swear allegiance to the new leader to the death, go through fire and water, and die without hesitation~~~~"

But Ji Yang still stood there. Among all the kneeling warriors, he glared at Bao Ping like an unruly lion, and Bao Ping also looked at him, his expression still calm, and his eyes gradually deepened.

Ji Yang suddenly tore off his coat, revealing his sturdy upper body, which was covered with dense scars, which looked as shocking as messy branches.

"I, Ji Yang, have devoted my whole life to the organization. I have escaped death. I am worthy of the Ji family, but now I am asked to obey you, a young mortal, I can't do it! And Bao Ping..., are you worthy?" After finishing speaking, Ji Yang raised his long knife and jumped forward suddenly, falling in front of Bao Ping like a black wind.

"Ji Yang~~, don't do this!" Asuo immediately pulled Ji Yang back, and at this moment, everyone noticed that the formation had changed.

All the blue-belt warriors suddenly jumped in front of Bao Ping, drew out their long knives, burst out with murderous aura, and made the expression that they would fight Ji Yang to the death at any time.

"Warrior Ji Yang, you are the chief warrior and our elder, please believe in my father~~" Ji Ying pressed the long knife behind her and helped Ji Yang's right arm that was about to draw the knife.

"Hehe! Hehe..., hahahaha~~~~~", Ji Yang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and then the training energy all over his body rose like a whirlwind, and he single-handedly pointed at Bao Ping,
"Little Baoping, let me tell you! No matter how you got your throne, remember, I, Ji Yang, will never bow down at your feet!"

After Ji Yang finished speaking, he shook off Ji Ying's hand, put away the long knife, turned around and walked out of the royal court...

(End of this chapter)