Shuttle between Two Worlds: Establishing Ancestral Family from the World of Nine Uncles

No matter what the cardinal thinks, Ji Ping must make a quick decision, otherwise he will be the one who is embarrassed.

There wasn't much real energy left, so Ji Ping only used his sword skills to finish off the opponent.

"Surrender! We surrender!" Just as Ji Ping was preparing to attack, the British troops hung up their white flags and crawled to the ground one by one, surrendering!

Seeing that the situation was over, the cardinal felt unwilling, but still bowed slightly: "Son of God from the East, on behalf of the Holy See, I end the war between you and me. Please don't hurt my Lord's people anymore."

Ji Ping glanced at thousands of people in England, but the Dharma image was still not removed. Even if his true energy was at the bottom, he would still maintain his final demeanor.

"Since you have found your way back, I will let you live." Ji Ping nodded and said, "Come here, capture all the British and take over the other side's warships."

Everything ended there. Ji Ping watched with his own eyes as the people spontaneously stepped forward and tied up the British soldiers from the ship.

[Human fanatic believer 6520, merit 6520, cultivation level 3260]

The guards from Yangcheng had already arrived, and Ji Ping tied up the cardinal, got dressed, and left leisurely with his wife and disciples.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Li felt that the energy fluctuations on Ji Ping's body had become extremely weak, so she helped him to a chair and asked with concern.

"The consumption is a bit high, there is no other problem." Ji Ping took a few spiritual grains, and the condition of Zhenyuan began to gradually improve, "The cardinal is not weak. No wonder Uncle Jiu said that even the power of the Central Plains can only be dealt with.

One side.”

Jiang Li poured a cup of tea for Ji Ping and said: "The foundation of our clan's great path has disappeared for countless years, but it has little impact on the monsters. One has gone down and the other has gone up, and it has slowly developed into the current situation."

Ji Ping nodded, agreeing with Jiang Li's statement. Europa is indeed the best in the world. The accompanying bishop on any ship has such strength. I don't know how many such people there are.

Ji Ping took the cardinal's scepter in his hand and played with it. The material was excellent, but it had little effect on increasing the true energy. Instead, it could add the power of the soul more smoothly.

This gave him some understanding of Europa's training system. Western zombies and wolf monsters may focus on the physical body, while these missionaries focus more on their souls.

The so-called power of divine punishment is likely to have triggered other avenues or is simply a means of spiritual attack.

After understanding this, Ji Ping frowned. For the current monks in the Central Plains, they put too much energy on magic and not enough on body and spiritual cultivation.

No wonder the capital was defeated by England, it was probably due to this.

This time the British attacked Yangcheng, but fortunately they did not go ashore. The artillery fire mainly attacked the port and military facilities. There should not be many civilian casualties.

"Xiaoyu, bring that cardinal." Ji Ping ordered.

The cardinal looked at Xiaoyu in front of him, the cross on his chest was beating violently, and he felt a strong breath of death from the other person's body.

"Evil ghosts from hell." The cardinal just thought to himself, but he had no intention of cleaning up the demons for God. The other party was too strong.

"Son of God from the East, you violated the agreement and took action without authorization, killing hundreds of our warriors. You should give our clan an explanation!" After the cardinal stepped into the hall, he did not realize that he was a prisoner, and he started to behave righteously.

Rebuked Ji Ping.

Ji Ping was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Li and Xu Ming and asked, "Do you know what's going on with this old guy?"

The cardinal seemed quite surprised when he saw several people, and he also showed a surprised expression: "The Son of God is so powerful, doesn't he know about the agreement?"

"What agreement? I've never heard of it." Ji Ping said disdainfully.

The cardinal said: "According to the world agreement, practitioners like you and me are not allowed to participate in wars between ordinary people. His Highness, the Son of God, to borrow a phrase from your Central Plains, why bother pretending to be confused? You are doing this to the gods.

Disrespectful and insulting to all parties!"

Is there such an agreement? This is the first time Ji Ping has heard of it.

"It seems there is." Jiang Li was not sure, as if she had heard of it.

Ji Ping didn't take it seriously: "You are waiting to bombard Yangcheng and kill my people without permission. If I don't take action, will I watch my people die miserably?"

"Man is born with sin, and death can wash away sin, thereby opening the stairway to heaven! For them, this is salvation, not disaster." The cardinal said sternly.

"It's nonsense!" This was the first time Ji Ping had heard such an argument. He really didn't know what the other party's thinking was like. "Go back and tell your people this kind of argument. In our Central Plains, every common people is incomparable."

My precious life will never allow you to kill."

The cardinal understood a little bit. The young man in front of him might be the newly born young boy of a certain big family.

Thinking of this, the cardinal was not angry, but smiled and said: "I hope you will ask the elders in your family for instructions on this matter."

Ji Ping was a little angry. The prisoner in front of him didn't seem to have any consciousness of being captured. He actually looked like a senior. He really didn't know how to write the word "death".

Just when Ji Ping was about to make the cardinal realize the reality, there was a noise outside.

"Sir, someone claiming to be from the Governor's Mansion came to visit." Xiaotu ran in to report.

Ji Ping nodded. The so-called seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, even if he was the concierge of the Governor's Mansion, he, Ji, could not offend.

"Qian Qian, a staff member of the Governor's Mansion, has met Patriarch Ji." The visitor looked to be about fifty years old, thin and smiling, and he walked quickly to the hall in two steps.

Ji Ping bowed his head and said, "Master Qian, I have long admired you. Please sit down."

"Clan Chief Ji, you're welcome. I have something important to do here. The Governor is still waiting for a reply, so I won't sit down." Qian Qian said with a smile, glanced at the red archbishop on the side, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "This is

The English Bishop of Beirut, Lord Beirut?”

Ji Ping frowned slightly. Qian Qian was not so respectful to him, so why did he bow to the cardinal instead?

Beirut smiled broadly and nodded: "Exactly."

"Oh, Mr. Bei, you have suffered a lot. I came down late. Please don't blame me." Qian Qianxiao smiled and quickly ordered, "Why don't you release Mr. Bei quickly? Chief Ji, this is your fault."

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Ji Ping looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. Is this Qian Qian out of his mind? He actually asked him to let Beirut go.

"This man came with the army to bombard Yangcheng. How can we just let him go?" Ji Ping asked, "Master Qian, what do you mean?"

"Chief Ji, this is the intention of the Governor, and it is not something I can decide." Qian Qian's expression changed, "Yingji and the imperial court are friends, and this incident is all a misunderstanding. Please don't lose your justice, Chief Ji."

, lest it affect our diplomatic relations, it would be a serious crime."

Is it a misunderstanding that everyone is calling at the door? Ji Ping really doubts what the governor is thinking. He was still delaying the opening of the border a few days ago. Why does he seem to be a different person now?