The Bayushan tribe was silent, and the traces of the people coming and going of the past had completely disappeared. Only in the Li Clan Ancestral Hall on the island in the middle of the lake, Li Yaowen stood in front of the high platform of his ancestor's spiritual position, and behind him was Li Qingjie kneeling on a cushion.

Li Qingxiao rushed over from Yulin Town and saw a cushion next to Li Qingjie. He hurried forward and knelt in front of the ancestral hall.

"Are the matter done?" Li Yaowen didn't reply, knowing that it was Li Qingxiao who was back.

"All the clan members have moved back to Yulin Town. The Qiao brothers' winery has been destroyed, and I am in charge of the clan property!"

Hearing Li Qingxiao's reply, Li Yaowen turned around and nodded in praise, looked at Li Qingxiao's slightly tender face, and seemed to have recalled something, and sighed and said, "Qingxiao, thanks to you in recent years, the changes in the clan are indeed great. It's a pity that the ancestor is incompetent, and the family business left behind is too small, otherwise you wouldn't be so tired!"

Li Qingxiao shook his head repeatedly and said seriously: "Qingxiao is not suffering. The clan has become better in recent years. It is inseparable from the efforts of the three uncles and many brothers and sisters. Qingxiao is just giving advice, which is far less than they do!"

Speaking of this, Li Yaowen thought of Li Jinhu who was sent back by Zhang Yu yesterday, sighed and said, "It's a pity that Jinhu, a child, maybe he can build a foundation in a few years!"

The fourth uncle Li Jinhu was sent back by Zhang Yu yesterday. His Dantian was deposed and his cultivation level was gone. There was no possibility of recovery. Everyone in the tribe knew about it. The fourth aunt Chen Hui cried several times even more sadly.

Hearing this, Li Qingjie's eyes turned red. Li Jinhu was his father, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Li Yaowen then turned his gaze to Li Qingjie, with satisfaction and worry in his expression. He sighed softly: "Qingxiao, I am not worried. I have good spiritual qualifications and are experienced in dealing with things. Even if I manage my family, I am not as good as my husband. But Qingjie... it's not enough!"

Li Qingjie hurriedly wiped away the tears from his face and looked at the ancestor.

"To this day, there is a sword-holding man in every generation. Qingxiao is the root of Lei Ling and cannot practice Dinghai Sword Art. So Qingjie, do you understand the reason why the ancestor has forced you to practice Dinghai Sword Art in the past few years?"

"Sword-holding man?" Li Qingjie spoke out in confusion, and Li Qingxiao on the side was not understanding.

Li Yaowen explained: "The so-called sword-holding man, killing enemies outside and unfaithful inward, is a rule passed down from generation to generation by my Li family. The patriarch is in the light, the sword-holding man is in the dark, and the Dinghai sword is also held by the sword-holding man."

Speaking of this, Li Yaowen sighed lightly when he saw the expressions of confusion in the eyes of the two of them.

"It's a pity that the Li family has declined for many years. Since they came to this Lansha Island, they have become a small foundation-building family. How can they talk about light and darkness? How can they kill enemies outside and unfaithful in the inside!"

After saying that, Li Qingxiao saw the sadness for the first time on Li Yaowen's face that was always calm.

"Old ancestor, Qingjie will definitely work hard to cultivate. When he builds the foundation in the future, he will definitely carry forward the Li family with his second brother."

Hearing Li Qingjie's tender but firm words, a hint of warmth appeared on Li Yaowen's face. He only looked at the Dinghai Sword in his hand, but still chuckled.

"Ha...well, the Dinghai Sword can't be saved anyway. This saying of the sword-holding man is just like the Li family in the past, and it has already passed away!"

Li Qingxiao endured the question for a long time. When he heard Li Yaowen mention the four words of Li in the past, he couldn't help asking: "Old ancestor, where did Li come from, and why did there be spiritual weapons like Dinghai Sword? Qingxiao asked the ancestor to solve the problem!"

Li Qingjie was also obviously curious and looked at the ancestor.

But Li Yaowen looked depressed, as if he wanted to say something, but he was worried about something. After a while, he sighed: "It's just a passing cloud. Even if I told you, what can Li, who can't even protect the Dinghai Sword, do? It can only add to you the scourge!"

Li Qingxiao refused to give in and wanted to ask again, but Li Yaowen turned his head, looked at Li Qingxiao and Li Qingjie, and said seriously: "Don't say that the ancestor is unkind, there are two prohibitions on the Dinghai Sword. The first level has been unlocked by the ancestor, and the power of the spiritual weapon is reappeared.

If one day you can unlock the second ban, you will naturally know what you want to know."

This was a big problem, and Li Qingxiao was silent immediately.

The Dinghai Sword has been confirmed to be unable to be kept. Neither the Guo family reported by Guo Wanli, or the Zi Jian Pavilion they took the initiative to inform him, they will no longer let them keep this spiritual weapon.

"Old ancestor, keep the Dinghai Sword, can't we escape from Lansha Island together?" At this moment, Li Qingjie said a little younger.

Li Yaowen laughed in silence and shook his head, and Li Qingxiao was the same.

The two sea outlets of Lansha Island are controlled by Zijiange and Guo families. Now at this critical moment, it is absolutely impossible for the entire Li family to escape.

"In addition, I want you to meet someone!" Li Yaowen smiled mysteriously and shouted outside the ancestral hall.

"Brother Tianqing, come out! My two younger generations can still catch your eye!"

Outside the door, an old man with a hunchback appeared. He had no qi and blood in his body. His face was pale and not a trace of blood. His eyes were bright and bright. There was a golden sword behind him. His body was full of spiritual energy, but it was extremely violent and unstable, as if he was about to dissipate at any time.

Brother Tianqing!

The ancestor of the Zong family who was rumored to be searching for the secret pill of the Five Elements Jedi, Zong Tianqing, actually appeared in the Li Clan Ancestral Hall.

Li Qingxiao was extremely shocked and looked at the other party!

Even if you are not a cultivator, you can see that something is extremely wrong with Zong Tianqing's situation.

"It seems that Jie Dan has indeed failed!"

Li Qingxiao said in his heart.

"Hahahahahahahaha, what you said in your letter is true. It's true that Li Qilinzi is a pair. She has high-level cultivation in her early thirties. In the future, she will definitely build a foundation earlier than you and me! There are talented people in the country generation!"

Zong Tianqing's elderly man who looked like he was about to die, but his voice was still loud, and his voice penetrated the ancestral hall, with a heroic and grand look.

"You are the boy Qingxiao! You were the one who sent the letter to Linjiang City back then. Unfortunately, I am not in the clan. That boy Zong Hanyun has no eyes and drives you away. I don't blame me for the ancestor!"

Zong Tianqing spoke first to Li Qingxiao on the left.

Li Qingxiao reacted instantly. It was the time when his ancestor Li Yaowen asked him to bring a letter to Linjiang City to find the Zong family. He immediately bowed and said, "How dare Qingxiao? The clan leader is the clan leader, and the Tianqing ancestor is the Tianqing ancestor. Qingxiao knows that the ancestor has a close relationship with the Tianqing ancestor, so how could he care about these things?"

It would be impossible to talk about Linjiang City asking Zong to send a letter to Linjiang City many years ago, Li Qingxiao had no objection at all.

But after all, after all, many years have passed, and Zong Tianqing was not in the clan at that time, so he had nothing to do with him.

Hearing Li Qingxiao's reply, Zong Tianqing nodded, but seemed to think of something and said in a daze: "My descendants all rely on me to act domineeringly and have been in Linjiang City for many years. Now they have tasted the bitter fruit, alas!"

Over the past four years, Zijiange and Guo's war have started, and the Zong family has not had a good time. Li Qingxiao immediately remembered many news heard on the battlefield.

The first round of war began, and Zi Jian Pavilion did not send true disciples to the stage directly, but the first group of Zong family went up to fight the Guo family.

In just four years, just from the news I heard, the Zong family lost as many as nine cultivators!

Li Qingxiao also secretly warned that this Zijian Pavilion is not a good thing!

The sadness in Zong Tianqing's eyes came and went quickly, and sentimentality was not his nature. He shook his head before looking at Li Qingjie next to Li Qingxiao, and teased: "I said which handsome guy is from which family, which makes my Zong family's girl worry about it. You kid looks exactly the same as Yaowen when she was young, and you are not as good as me back then!"

Li Qingjie was in a fog, and Li Qingxiao glanced at him secretly, not expecting that this old man was quite narcissistic.

"Wen'er!" Li Qingjie suddenly looked surprised and exclaimed. It turned out that it was the gate of the ancestral hall behind Zong Tianqing, and three figures walked in again.

An old man, two young men and women, looked exhausted and sad. Only the girl in the middle warmed up slightly when she saw Li Qingjie's face and called out, "Cousin Qingjie!".

The young man and woman are Zong Wending Zong Wen'er. Li Qingxiao also has some impression of the old man. It is Zong Liuyue, who sent two brothers and sisters back to the Zong family many years ago, and the elder of the fourth room of Zong family, and also the grandfather of Zong Wending brothers and sisters.

A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Li Qingxiao's mind!

Li Yaowen spoke first and said in surprise: "Brother Tianqing, are there only three of the people in the Zong clan?"

Zong Wending and the other two looked sad and could not speak.

Only Zong Tianqing's face changed drastically and said with a shrill expression: "What a Zi Jian Pavilion. I have worked for Zi Jian Pavilion for many years, but I didn't even think of any old feelings. I sent my children from the sect to the battlefield to die. In just four years, Guo killed hundreds of children from the sect and eleven of the Foundation Establishment Clan!

But... Why... But I failed to form a pill and lost everything. It was me who harmed my descendants!"

Zong Liuyue was about 130 years old, but because of his cultivation level at the second level of foundation building, he was still middle-aged. He heard Zong Tianqing's miserable regretful voice, and hurriedly knelt down and cried: "Don't blame the ancestor! If there were no ancestors, there would be no clan family. The clan members were all harmed by the Guo family. Liuyue would never die with the Guo family and avenge the clan members!"

Behind him, Zong Wending and Zong Wen'er also knelt down together and said in unison: "I will never stop with Guo and avenge my clan members."

After hearing the words of the three of them, Zong Tianqing calmed down a little. After helping the three of them up, he looked at Li Yaowen and said, "Yaowen, did your letters still work a few years ago?"

Li Yaowen nodded and said, "Of course."

"Okay, then I'll make the decision to let Wen'er marry your Qingjie, Liu Yue and Wending join the Li family, and then become a monk from the Li family's surname. How about it?"

Li Yaowen did not agree immediately, but turned his attention to Li Qingxiao.

"Of course, Li can't ask for it!" Li Qingxiao hurriedly agreed.

At this time, Li Qingjie, who was still in a fog, heard that he was going to marry Zong Wen'er! He immediately looked at Zong Wen'er in disbelief.

Zong Wen'er looked shy and turned her head and didn't dare to look at Li Qingjie.

Everyone is not sure about it now. There has been a problem between the two of them and they are in love.

Zong Tianqing laughed aloud a few times, but did not leave, but turned his gaze to Li Yaowen and nodded quietly.

"Qingxiao, take them back to the Yulin tribe! Brother Tianqing and I put the Dinghai Sword here and rushed back immediately."

Li Qingxiao nodded when he heard the sound and took Li Qingjie and others to leave Bayu Mountain.

After everyone left, the remaining two spoke softly.

"Brother Tianqing, there will be no problem with the second ban of Dinghai Sword!"

"Nonsense, you still doubt my formation attainments. Even the Jindan Zhenren can't see it. Only the blood of your Li clan can break the ban. Don't worry!"

"That's good! If the clan members are incompetent and cannot take back the Dinghai Sword, the past will be gone!" After Li Yaowen said that, he seemed to have put down the last big stone in his heart.

"I have no regrets if the Zong family leaves the only seedling!"
Chapter completed!