"Two elders, Shiqiao dared not speak nonsense. The ancestor once said before his trip. If Li was not jealous, I would be allowed to do things at a disadvantage!"

While Zheng Shiqiao spoke, he took out a golden token with the word Zheng engraved from his arms. After seeing it, the two foundation-building old men changed their faces.

"Since the young clan leader has a secret order from the ancestor, he should obey the instructions, but this Li family does not seem to be simple. The young clan leader should be at ease."

Shi Qian and Wei Ming are only elders of the Zheng family's worship hall. They are considered monks from the Zheng family's other surnames. They are both old people who have followed the ancestor Zheng Jinxian in their early years, and only recognize Zheng Jinxian in the clan.

Although Zheng Shiqiao has a high status in the clan, he still is not qualified to order them. But if the ancestor Zheng Jinxian had the order, they would have to bow their heads.

When Zheng Shiqiao took out Zheng Jinxian's token, the two of them knew that they really had to listen to him, but listening to him did not mean unconditional obedience.

Outside the tribe, two auras that were comparable to them were approaching quickly, and one of them was much stronger than them, which made them feel very stressed.

Is there two great monks in the foundation-building realm in this small Yulin Town family?

"Qingxiao, what's going on?"

As soon as the two great monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm appeared, Li Qingxiao invited Biwei and Yu'er to inform the clan members.

Li Yaowen and Chen Xiantang came in parallel. Before the magic weapon was put away, they were obviously rushing to the direction of Lingyu Pond.

Chen Xiantang had a serious expression, and two strange foundation-building cultivators appeared, feeling a little stressed.

Li Yaowen's expression was relaxed, and he didn't take the two of them seriously at all. He just asked, and when Li Qingxiao finished describing the causes and consequences in detail, he turned his gaze to Zheng Shiqiao. His eyebrows and eyes were powerful without anger, and his momentum came. Even though Shi Qian and Wei Ming had the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, they did not dare to touch their sharpness for a while.

"Like... it's really like...Jong Jinxian is you?"

Zheng Shiqiao's eyes were resentful, and he knew that the person in front of him was a great cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm. He was only at the sixth level of Qi training. Fortunately, Li Yaowen did not release all his momentum. He just trembled slightly, but looked at the two elders beside him and felt that his confidence was still there.

"Bold, I dare to call me the name of the Zheng ancestor, who will borrow your courage!"

"It's ridiculous!!! Zheng Jinxian is a thing. At the foundation-building ceremony in Linjiang City, I didn't even dare to let anyone go if I was beaten by me. It was his blessing to be called by me directly."

Li Yaowen was so imposing and arrogant, and did not take Zheng Jinxian, who was regarded as a god in the slightest way, and after that, he waved his hand at Zheng Shiqiao.

The invisible spiritual power hit Zheng Shiqiao, who was immediately struck by lightning and flew backwards towards the clan's courtyard wall, smashing a huge pit.

Shi Qian reacted quickly and wanted to catch Zheng Shiqiao from behind, but he did not expect that Li Yaowen's spiritual power was too domineering, and even he was taken several meters away.

After standing up and looking at Li Yaowen's eyes, he suddenly became extremely frightened. He just grabbed Wei Ming, who was about to react, and told him not to act rashly.

"Get back and tell Zheng Jinxian that old dog. If I say it, I will destroy it. If I don't agree, I will bring people here and try my sword! "

Wei Ming looked angry and wanted to say something harsh, but Shi Qian pulled him away. The two of them hugged Zheng Shiqiao, who had already fainted on the ground, and left the Li clan territory.

The ancestor is mighty!!!

Li Qingxiao looked at it from beginning to end, and felt that Li Yaowen was even more domineering in black clothes. From beginning to end, he shook his hands and scared the two foundation-building monks away in a few words.

"Great grandpa, you...you are so awesome!"

If it weren't for not knowing that Li Yaowen had only two attempts left, Li Qingxiao would have thought that the ancestor would not take these two foundation-building masters seriously.

This is clearly a psychological tactic, and the other party was really scared away.

"Hmph, I have many amazing places. In the future, don't panic when such a clown comes to my house. As long as I'm still here, I won't be in trouble."

The arrogant ancestor Li Yaowen slanted and slanted Li Qingxiao, who was smiling aside, and did not stay in the clan for many years. Recently, he liked to stay in the purple bamboo forest of Bayu Mountain. First, the spirit fish was full, and second, the sea-tian spirit wine that Li Qingxiao bought from the Qiao brothers recently was basically cheated by this old man.

The more you drink the spirit fish, the more you drink it, the more you get. This is the eight-character proverb that the ancestor Li Yaowen often verbs recently.

"I'm afraid of a lot of trouble recently. Grandpa Chen might as well stay here in the clan, just in case of emergency!" After thinking about it, Li Yaowen alone in the Lingyu Pond was enough, and the clan still needed someone to guard him, so Li Qingxiao simply spoke up and asked Chen Xiantang to stay.

Chen Xiantang naturally agreed, but his thoughts seemed to be immersed in the style of Li Yaowen's retreat with one hand just now, with deep eyes and sighing: "Brother Yaowen's power is not inferior to that of the past!"

After saying this, Li Qingxiao became interested. There are indeed many legendary stories about the ancestor Li Yaowen, but he never told them. However, after several times of dealing with the foundation-building monks of several major families in the Heigu City, he discovered it.

Although Li Yaowen only had the sixth level of foundation building cultivation, he was afraid of many foundation building monks in Heigu City. Even Zhang Bo, the ancestor of Zhang family, and the late-stage great monks of the eighth level of foundation building, seemed to be respectful to the ancestor Li Yaowen.

In addition, the old ancestor said just now, "What is Zheng Jinxian? At the foundation-building ceremony in Linjiang City, I didn't even dare to let anyone go when I was beaten by me."

"Grandpa Chen, you seem to know a lot about the previous deeds of the ancestor. So what happened to the Foundation Establishment Dharma Assembly? Can you tell me?" Li Qingxiao found that he was getting more and more gossipy. There is a consensus on the level of Li Yaowen's legend in the Li family, but it seems that there are still many stories that have not been discovered.

"The so-called foundation-building Dharma Assembly is a ritual of the Taoist debate that is initiated by one or more people, and all foundation-building monks can participate in.

The last time it was held in 2135 of the Dongji Li, initiated by the Zong family, and the location is in Linjiang City, which is also called the Linjiang City Foundation Building Dharma Assembly."

2135?

Li Qingxiao's mind moved and remembered that wasn't this the first battle between the Zong clan and the Guo clan in Linjiang City a hundred and thirty years ago? It seems that the ancestor must have participated in that war back then.

By this calculation, Li Yaowen and Zong Tianqing's relationship is quite extraordinary. They should have been standing on Zong Tianqing's side at the beginning.

"There were two people in that Dharma Assembly, one of them was Zong Tianqing: the third level of foundation building cultivation, and four foundation building cultivators were defeated in a row. And those who fought with him were all the sixth level of foundation building cultivation.

Zong Tianqing's golden light sword was stormy and the gods were unpredictable. He also practiced the formations at the same time. He was not afraid of group fights. He could even play a few moves with him one-on-one. If he tried to attack in groups, he would only need the formations together, even three or five foundation-building cultivators would not be able to get close to him.”

Li Qingxiao was shocked when fighting across the ranks!

He also has the ability to fight beyond the level, so he knows the horror of fighting beyond the level!

Thanks to the mutant thunder spirit power that he has not yet studied clearly and the several characteristics that come with it, he can fight across levels in the Qi Training Realm, but it is limited to small levels in the same level.

For example, he is at the fifth level of Qi training, but he is really not afraid of facing the sixth level of monks, but if he is at the seventh level of Qi training, he will be very weak.

Every three levels, one level, and the seventh level of Qi training belongs to the advanced level of Qi training, which is different from the intermediate level of Qi training in the fourth to sixth level.

Zong Tianqing can directly fight over the level of the foundation building and defeat the middle-level monks in succession at the initial level of foundation building. How terrifying is this, and he also practices the formations and is not afraid of group fights?

This is not a genius, it is simply a monster!

It’s no wonder that the Zong family was able to unify Linjiang City and dared to compete with Guo family. How could such a genius be not strong?

Immediately afterwards, Li Qingxiao found that Chen Xiantang was looking at him with a smile. He remembered that the other party had just said that there were two people who were the most outstanding at the foundation-building ceremony, and he had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart.

"Impossible! The other one...is...Great Grandpa?"

"It's Brother Yaowen! When Brother Yaowen was wearing black clothes, he broke into Linjiang City alone, but his cultivation level was at the foundation building level, and he also defeated the three middle-level experts in the foundation building. A Dinghai Sword was like a strong wind and turned the clouds and the sea was overturned. Some people asserted that even the late stage of foundation building might not be able to compete with him.

In the last battle between Brother Yaowen and Zong Tianqing, the Golden Light Dinghai Double Swords duel. Although I have not seen it with my own eyes, I can imagine such a wonderful scene just by listening to others' descriptions. Sometimes, there are monks watching the battle who send poems: The Golden Light shows its sharpness, and the Dinghai God Sword Whale falls to death.

Chen Xiantang's expression was full of yearning, why didn't Li Qingxiao be the same?

The Whale is soaked, and it means that as soon as the sea sword is released, the Whale is soaked in the river will be injured.

Is the ancestor so powerful?

No! This small Heigu City is much weaker than Linjiang City. If the ancestor had this strength, wouldn’t he have unified Heigu City long ago and would have ended up scrambling to catch fish in Yulin Town and the Liu Wang family?

But looking at Chen Xiantang's fascinated look, it didn't seem like he was telling a lie. It seemed that there were only other hidden stories!

I made up my mind and must find some time to ask my ancestor Li Yaowen in the future.

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Black Valley City, Zheng

Zheng Shiqiao was so fainted that he was brought back by Shi Qian. The patriarch Zheng Tiehong rushed forward with a quick glance, took over his son, and looked angry.

"Elder Shi, what's going on?"

He was just a monk at the ninth level of Qi training. Although Shi Qian was worshipped by an outsider, he was the foundation-building elder after all. He still suppressed his unhappy expression and asked politely.

"Tiehong, don't be unreasonable! Come in."

A sound of a determined and old voice came from behind. Zheng Tiehong calmed down his anger and took Shi Qianweiming and walked to the ancestral house of the back hall together.

A black-haired old man sat cross-legged in the hall, with thin faces but bright eyes, wearing a light gold robe. When everyone saw him, they bowed respectfully. It was Zheng Jinxian, the ancestor of the clan.

He saw Zheng Shiqiao fainting, and with a light move, the other party flew in front of him from Zheng Tiehong's hand, and used his spiritual energy to sense Zheng Shiqiao's body slightly. His face changed, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Dinghai Sword Qi!!! You saw Li Yaowen, how is he doing?"

Shi Qian hesitated for a moment, thought for a while and replied, "I only took him a casual move, and guessed that his cultivation is still at the sixth level of foundation building!"

After answering, Shi Qian glanced at Wei Ming beside him, and the two looked at each other and turned their heads, believing 70% to 80% of Li Yaowen's previous words.

Zheng Jinxian has really suffered a loss at the other party. Judging from the situation, he may have suffered a lot.

"In the Li clan, in addition to Li Yaowen, there is also a monk who builds the foundation."

This was an important news. Zheng Jinxian looked out and asked Shi Qianweiming and the others to leave for rest first. Only Zheng Tiehong was left in the room, and Zheng Shiqiao was still in a coma.

"Grandpa, Li is too much! Li Yaowen, who is about to die, dares to be so arrogant? My Zheng family took the initiative to show their kindness and even beat the stone bridge like this."

"No problem, the old guy is very light in his attack, the stone bridge is just a trauma, and he will wake up tomorrow."

"Is this light?" Zheng Tiehong looked at his grandfather Zheng Jinxian in a little incredible. His Zheng family is not such a easy-to-talk person in Heigu City.

Who knew that when Zheng Jinxian heard this, she smiled and shook her head, saying, "You don't understand Lee Yoo-wen, hahahahahahahaha.

The old guy was much heavier when he was young. I sent the stone bridge over to try him, and as expected!"

Zheng Tiehong thought for a moment and realized.

"Grandpa means..., Li Yaowen is afraid of something, so he doesn't dare to attack Shiqiao too hard, for fear of angering us?"

"Of course, that old guy probably won't work, hahahaha!" After saying this, Jung Jinxian thought of something and laughed wildly.

One hundred and thirty years ago, at the Linjiang City Foundation Building Dharma Assembly, he had just broken through to the fourth level of foundation building. He was about to take this opportunity to become famous, but he did not want to lose to Li Yaowen, who had just built the foundation building level. He lost all his face and spread it since then, and he became a laughing stock.

"Tiehong, go and contact the ancestor of the Wang family of Zhang. Li Yaowen, an old man, is about to die. It is not that easy to think about a good ending!"
Chapter completed!