He raised the wine gourd high, poured the precious Huayang wine in the gourd onto the pile of soil without any concern, and then poured a mouthful of it into his mouth.

If you turn into loess, I will toast you with the best wine I had at that time. On the ancient battlefield, Chu Tianming, 60,000 years ago, said this.

Now, he is here with the best wine.

Chu Tianming poured some wine on the ground and then took a sip of the wine himself. This was repeated, and I don’t know how long it had passed.

"The prosperity and prosperity are the era you expect to see." Chu Tianming murmured, "If you see it, you will definitely laugh."

While drinking and chatting, Chu Tianming appeared before Chu Banner, and there seemed to be a simple and honest figure in front of the mound.

The two of them were talking about ancient topics and sincere words in the wind and snow, under the old trees.

I don't know how long it has passed.

"Click..."

Someone came on the snow, as if shocked by the scene in front of him, and subconsciously stood there.

He rubbed his eyes, not sure if his eyes were dizzy or if someone really came here.

After rubbing his eyes and confirming that he was not wrong, the man couldn't help but step in steps to the old tree, took a breath of cold air, and then said with a hot air: "Hiss... who is your priest?"

The sound was dry and hoarse, alarming Chu Tianming.

Chu Tianming looked back slowly and saw that the person who came was an elderly man with gray hair, thick cotton jacket, big gloves, and a bamboo pole and broom in his hand. He was obviously a member of the Qi family who came to sweep the snow.

"It's just an old friend." Chu Tianming said lightly, taking a sip of wine.

The old man who was sweeping the snow couldn't help but look at Chu Tianming again. He saw that this man was young, but there was a vicissitudes between his eyebrows that he had no. He had long seen the changes of time.

He sniffed again and suddenly felt an unprecedented faint fragrance floating in the air. If you smell this fragrance a little, you will feel refreshed and quite intoxicating.

The old man who swept the snow was full of questions about why Chu Tianming was here.

At this moment, a tender voice came from behind, "Old clan, old clan! Wait for me!"

A childish child, carrying a broom bigger than others, ran from the snow, his face flushed and his head was steaming.

"Shh! Don't scream in front of the ancestor's tomb!" The old man who was sweeping the snow glared at him, lowered his voice and scolded him.

The child immediately smiled and shrank his neck. Then he saw Chu Tianming leaning against Chu Banner and couldn't help but exclaim, "Huh? Someone is here!"

The old man frightened him again, and then looked at Chu Tianming, and couldn't help asking, "Old friend? Whose old friend?"

Chu Tianming smiled slightly, raised the wine gourd towards the mound, and asked back: "What do you think?"

The old man looked stern, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his voice sank octaves, and he said sternly: "Young man, my ancestor of the Qi family is not so easy to play with."

He stared at Chu Tianming, wondering why this young man suddenly appeared here.

"I hope he can crawl out of the soil and say 'Don't joke' to me." Chu Tianming smiled faintly. While drinking, he saw Chu flag trembling, and the frost on the flag turned into ice chips and scattered everywhere.

In the ice, I saw an illusory ancient character Chu, imprinted in the void, and a deep war power slowly overflowed from the character Chu, causing the falling snowflakes to melt away in an instant.

"Chu Banner is so strong?" The old man who was sweeping the snow was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back, and stepped on a deep footprint in the melting ice and snow.

"Old clan, what is the great Chu flag?" The child beside him couldn't help asking curiously without knowing his words.

The old man who was sweeping the snow did not rush to explain to him. His mind was full of the ancestral teachings that had been passed down since ancient times.

He looked at Chu Tianming's clothes and looks, and his appearance was constantly similar to the scholar in white on the ancient scroll in the clan!

The old man couldn't help but look at Chu Tianming again. The more he looked, the more he felt that something was strange. He couldn't help but bow to Chu Tianming and asked, "Dare you a great name for your surname?"

Chu Tianming put down the wine gourd, looked at him, and smiled indifferently, "Chu Tianming."

"So it's fellow Daoist Chu." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, but his heart was trembling. Could it be the descendant of the immortal Chu?

He pointed to Chu flag and asked, "Can you know why this flag is?"

Chu Tianming smiled and said, "This is the battle flag of the Qi family's ancestor - the guardian of the Qi Bamen in the ancient battlefield "Yunxiao Tianmen".

A look of admiration suddenly appeared between the old man's eyebrows and asked, "Fellow Daoist Chu... is the descendant of the immortal Chu?"

"Xian Chu?" Chu Tianming was stunned, then smiled, glanced at the dirt mound, and shook his head helplessly, "After passing it, are you almost becoming an immortal? Who are you from the Qi family?"

The old man replied, "I am just a snowsweeper from Zufeng..."

Chu Tianming shook his head and asked, "Do you think your cultivation is high or not? You are willing to stay at Zu Peak to sweep the snow?"

The old man looked at the broom in his hand and sighed, "The descendants are unworthy and dedicated to the ancestors who have expanded their territory for the family in the ancestral hall, but they ignore the burial place of their ancestors. The ancestors were the ones who founded the Qi family. If there was no one to visit the tomb in later generations, the ancestors would be too heartbroken."

"Oh?" Chu Tianming raised his eyebrows slightly, "There is still this? It seems that your Qi family is not just a rope?"

"The family is big and the business is big, so naturally some people have different thoughts." The old man did not say much, but just silently held the broom and swept the snow accumulated on the side aside.

Seeing this, the child quickly picked up the broom and swept the snow. However, his nose was stoked and he wanted to lick Chu Tianming's wine in the frozen soil into his mouth.

Seeing this, Chu Tianming shook the wine gourd at him and tempted: "Young man, why don't you tell me about the situation of your Qi family and I'll give you a taste?"

"Don't mess around!" Seeing this, the old man quickly glared at Chu Tianming, "Take a young man, how can you drink? Don't take him badly!"

Chu Tianming smiled, "I want to ask you, but you won't say it."

The old man glared at him, tilted the broom, sat down to the side, and said angrily: "You young man, you are so bad! As the wind of the immortal Chu, there is no trace of the wind of the immortal Chu, and you threaten me! If you have anything to ask, ask quickly, leave quickly after asking, don't get in the way of sweeping the snow!"

Chu Tianming smiled and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better if I said that earlier?"

The old man snorted coldly and said, "If you have a fart, please let it go!"

"The old man has a bad temper. It's okay to have friends coming from afar." Chu Tianming smiled, "But since that's the case, let's talk about the situation of the Qi family."
Chapter completed!