The night was dark, and Old Man Li, who was squatting at the entrance of the ancestral hall, seemed to hear some sound and turned his head.

The old village chief had walked to him at some point.

"You'll see your ancestor's friend so soon?" Old Man Li subconsciously spoke up and mocked his old friend.

Isn’t this a sighting person when I meet my ancestors’ old friend?

"Um!"

The old village chief looked at Old Man Li's face that had become young. I don't know why he hadn't hit Old Man Li for so many years and suddenly wanted to kick Old Man Li.

Everyone agreed to grow old together, you guy suddenly became young and really deserves to be kicked.

Looking at the old village chief's eyes, Old Man Li quickly realized something was wrong. He rationally did not speak up again and said:

"What did the ancestor's friends say?"

"You know less about it is a good thing."

After replying to Old Man Li, the old village chief turned around and walked into the ancestral hall, preparing to take a nap. Although he also awakened his bloodline, he did not need so-called rest.

He still needs sleep, but he is no longer as tired as before.

The old man is always sleepy, but he can't sleep and wakes up early.

Since the beginning of his awakening, the old village chief felt that he was not as sleepy as before, but staying up late still made him dizzy.

He was ready to have a good sleep, and then think about what he was going to ask tomorrow and then ask whom.

After entering the lobby of the ancestral hall, the old village chief respectfully lit three incense sticks, and after three bows, he toasted the incense.

Looking at the rows of rows, he was a little lost. This is a century-old inheritance!

Once a hundred years comes out, the will of many ancestors fell on them this time.

The night is silent, and the moon is spreading across the mountains.

Few people know what happened this night, but it happened at the turn of history.

………

The next morning, Li Chunqiu was still sitting at the door, but today it was a rare clear sky.

It seems that God also chose such a day to rewrite history at this moment.

Li Chunqiu knew that the old village chief was coming, so he was also waiting quietly.

He wanted to let Lijia Village be born so that everyone in Lijia Village can conduct a large number of controlled experiments based on the situation of everyone in Lijia Village.

Only a large number of experiments can Li Chunqiu find out the correct methods and disadvantages of practicing this technique.

Therefore, Lijia Village must be born, and it must be born to earth-shaking.

This way there are enough experimental samples.

This may be a bit unfair to Lijia Village, but when has everything in the world been truly fair?

If Li Chunqiu had not appeared, Lijia Village would inevitably have a family destroyed. Now Lijia Village not only lives well, but also has the ability to become a great clan in the world.

Is this a loss or a profit?

No one can explain it clearly.

Everything in life has been marked clearly and clearly in secret.

"Here I'm here, I can't come out yet. Yin is addicted to it, right?"

Li Chunqiu's voice was as light as the breeze, and his feelings remained unchanged as ever.

However, the old village chief was obedient and appeared out of the void. It was useless to be invisible in front of this person.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was exactly the same as the picture, the old village chief felt that he seemed to have traveled through time.

He had a feeling that maybe this person talked to his ancestor three hundred years ago.

This was the case a thousand and one hundred years ago.

Over the years, this man sent away batches of Li's children, but he himself did not change at all.

Perhaps, in another five hundred years, I don’t know which generation of clan elders will see him again and continue the conversation today.

"Li Qingyuan has met his ancestors with 65 generations of clans in Lijia Village."

Li Chunqiu glanced at the old village chief in front of him, opened his mouth and finally said:

"The ancestors don't need to call me Mr. Li. That's what you all generations of Li clans call me."

"Yes, Mr. Li!" The old village chief bowed and said, feeling extremely respectful in front of Li Chunqiu.

"What are you asking?"

"I've thought about it almost." The old village elder replied honestly.

"Then ask!"

"Over the years, your Lijia Village has been the most down and down time for your Li family."

Li Chunqiu's words are not false. Li's family has been truly wealthy nobles from Li Taibai to all generations. Although Li Taibai is famous all over the world, it also makes Li's family lonely.

After all, he is a prodigal son, a Qingping floating on the rivers and lakes.

"It has caused Mr. Li to suffer."

"It's just a false statement to be burdened. I'm just wandering around the world, and it's the same everywhere." Li Chunqiu said softly.

"This time, although the old man was thinking of these people, they didn't seem to die. We want to reconcile with the Demon Cult!"

The old village chief's exit was amazing.

"reconciliation?"

"Is this what you came up with?"

"Sure enough, when you are down and out, your ideas are particularly naive."

Li Chunqiu gently tapped the wood carving beside him and said:

"Those people did not die because the sculpture beside me hangs their lives. As long as they walk out of Lijia Village, they will die immediately due to injuries."

"And, do you know who founded the Demon Cult?"

"Three hundred years ago, the one who took off his boots for your ancestor Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai, was established by him."

"Can he let you go?"

"What should I do?" The old village chief felt that he seemed to be thinking too much, and the facts were a little different from what he thought.

Li Chunqiu tapped the carving knife in his hand with his finger and said:

"People can let go, but reconciliation cannot be achieved. Establishing a world requires achievements. Only by being powerful with the princes will you not be surrounded by jackals, and you also need to establish authority."

"As for how to do it, you can think about it."

Immediately, Li Chunqiu threw a map to the old village chief.

"This is a map of Lijia Village with a radius of 500 miles. It indicates the forces and officials within 500 miles. You can take a look at it recently."

"After all, I am an outsider. Although I am entrusted by your ancestors to protect you, I am just a shelter."

"It depends on you to be born."

"Think about it carefully, you should go the way you should go, don't always run towards me. Your ancestor Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai was not as tempted as you were."

"In life, you need to learn from him and avenge your grudges."

Li Chunqiu smiled and waved his hand before the old village chief spoke again.

The old village chief felt that for a moment, everything seemed to be spinning, and when he came to his senses, he had already appeared in the bookstore in the backyard of the ancestral hall.

And the figure in front of him is gone.

"Learn from the ancestors...'s avenge of grudges?"

"I'm not an ancestor after all!"

The old village chief sighed, and suddenly he had a thought that the affair of his ancestors was not forced by this person.

However, as soon as the thought arose, he was extinguished.
Chapter completed!