"What a pity, Dinghai Sword was still snatched away by Old Ghost Gan Yun!"

After Gan Yun left with Guo Baichuan and the remaining three Guo Foundation Establishment Cultivators, Zuo Lingjue turned around and looked at Tan Qian.

"Tan Qian has met Master!" As a result of cultivation factors, Tan Qian looked older than Master Ling Jue, but still saluted respectfully.

Master Ling Jue nodded, turned his head to look at Zuo Ningru, with a doting smile on his face, but pretended to be angry and said, "Have you played enough? The battlefield is dangerous. If my father hadn't come in time, then Old Ghost Gan Yun would have killed you!"

Zuo Ninglu had a high cultivation level and a cold personality. However, she also had the behavior of her youngest daughter in front of her father. She walked up to her, grabbed Zuo Lingjue's arm and shook it, "How could that be! Dad will protect me at any time!"

Zuo Lingjue chuckled twice, then turned his head to look at Li Qingxiao and the others.

He hurriedly pulled Qingjie over, and Li Qingxiao bowed and bowed together.

"Little clan monk Li Qingxiao pays homage to Zhenren Ling Jue!"

Li Qingjie still bowed.

"Well! Li Yaowen is your ancestor! Although the Dinghai Sword fell into the hands of Guo, your announcement was also considered a merit. Moreover, your ancestor and Zong Tianqing joined forces to kill eleven foundation-building cultivators of Guo's family, which is also considered a great achievement. Tan Qian is waiting for the war to end and reward Li's family with merit!"

When Li Qingxiao heard Master Ling Jue say this, he felt a little better. However, thinking that Zong Tianqing's failure in the pill was probably caused by Zi Jiange, he still secretly warned him.

Tan Qian nodded and agreed. Master Ling Jue didn't stay much when he saw this. He flew into the air and disappeared into the sky after a few breaths.

"Li Qingxiao, since the ancestor has decided that you have made contributions to this battle, you Li family will not need to participate in the battle with Guo in the future. After the war is over, how will I reward you with merit?"

After all, it was the master's personal instructions, and Tan Qian did not dare to be careless. He turned around and asked for the first time.

Li Qingxiao dared not have any objection. He looked respectful and nodded repeatedly to agree.

Both he and Li Qingjie are only at high level of Qi training. Today, whether it is Tan Qian, Zuo Ninglu, or even the eleven foundation-building cultivators who were jointly killed by Zong Tianqing and Li Yaowen, they can easily kill them.

Seeing Li Qingxiao's tactful look, Tan Qian didn't say anything, and called Master Ninglu, took the magic weapon, and flew away towards Duangu Pass.

Before leaving, Master Ninglu turned around and looked at Li Qingxiao meaningfully, with a smile on his lips.

This little thief is not as simple as it appears!

After the two left, Li Qingxiao frowned, looking at the messy tribe land, and the original source of wealth of the Li family, had now turned into a blood-red spirit fish pond. He said nothing, but just walked gently to the original ancestral hall of the island in the middle of the lake.

Li Qingjie followed him and saw Li Qingxiao constantly lifting the ruins, looking for something inside.

But after a while, Li Qingxiao found a blue spirit card one foot wide and long with the words "The Spiritual Position of the Second Clan Chief Li Yaowen."

Li Qingxiao carefully condensed his spiritual power at his fingertips and carved a few strokes on the left and right on the spirit card.

"The second patriarch Li Yaowen's spiritual position was 285 years old, and died at the hands of Gan Yun."

Li Qingjie, who had been holding back, saw the words carved by Li Qingxiao, his eyes were bloodshot again, and anger ignited in his heart.

"What, I want to take revenge?" Li Qingxiao had no expression on his face and just took Li Yaowen's spiritual position into the ring. While asking Li Qingjie, he continued to look for spiritual position of other tribesmen.

"Now I can only die. I want to practice! One day, I will make a pill to become a real person. I must make the Guo family pay for their blood debts!"

When Li Qingjie regained his consciousness and even said these words clearly, Li Qingxiao knew that Li Qingjie had changed!

"That's right! No matter how much you say it, it's useless. The ancestor was killed by Gan Yun. Don't I want to eat his flesh and drink his blood, but the family is too weak! Did Tan Qian see it? Did Guo Baichuan see it? Even if they are fake Dan realm real people like them, it would be easy to destroy my Li family if they intend to destroy me!

What's more, it's... Gan Yun's real person!"

The two of them were in the ruins of the ancestral hall in the Huxin Island Ancestral Hall before they stopped.

"Qingjie, when you go to Yulin Town, except for the Qiao brothers, summon all the monks in the tribe. I'll wait for you here."

"good!"

Li Qingjie quickly ran to Yulin Town, leaving Li Qingxiao alone here.

Looking at the ruins all over the ground, Li Qingxiao's depressedness and loss were impossible. It was just that regulating his own emotions was his always instinct.

Now that things have come to this point, the ancestor Li Yaowen cannot be resurrected, and it is a foregone conclusion that Guo Baichuan was rescued.

But it's not without benefits. Fortunately, they are too weak, and Gan Yun doesn't take them seriously at all. When he killed Li Yaowen, he definitely noticed Li Qingjie's small moves, but Gan Yun never paid attention to them from beginning to end.

One is the eighth level of Qi training and the other is the seventh level of Qi training. It is too weak. The weak one is not even qualified to let Gan Yun take a look at it. How can he become a dead enemy with the other party?

The defeat of the Guo family is now a foregone conclusion. Not to mention the retreat in the past four years, the death of eleven major cultivators in the foundation-building realm in the Battle of Bayushan alone was an irreparable huge loss.

This next battle is basically clear without looking at it! Black Valley City will inevitably change its ownership. What Li Qingxiao has to consider is what the family should do next!

The original foundation-building family in the Heigu City has gone second. The Zheng Wang family was destroyed. The Zhang family where his cousin Zhang Yu is located is only Zhang Bo, the foundation-building ancestor. Although Zhang Bo has the cultivation level of the seventh level of foundation-building, he is already over 270 years old. The defeat of Zhang seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Although the ancestor Li Yaowen passed away, Zong Tianqing sent them a Zong Liuyue with the second level of foundation building.

With Chen Xiantang, Li suddenly turned into the only family in Black Valley City with two Foundation Establishment Cultivators!

I wonder if this is a blessing in disgrace!

But the problem is that even if only Li Zhang is left in Heigu City, it does not mean that these two families will be the leader in Heigu City.

How could the Black Valley City, which was so difficult to destroy so many disciples, be handed over to others?

By then, the Black Valley City will inevitably be under the control of the foundation-building monks from the Sage Sect, and the Li family Zhang family will only cooperate in their management.

"Cultivation is still a cultivation level!"

This battle finally made Li Qingxiao realize an iron truth: without cultivation, nothing is true!

Just talk about Gan Yun. Isn’t it clear that Li Yaowen is their ancestor of the Li family? But why did he not take Li Qingxiao and Li Qingjie seriously from beginning to end? It was just that he felt that Li was too weak, so weak that Guo didn’t even want to take a look.

Li Qingxiao clenched his fists hard, and Li Qingxiao calmed down a little, and many people had already come from behind him.

It was all the tribe members who Li Qingjie called, except for the Qiao brothers, Zong Liuyue and Zong Wending, who had just arrived, were also present.

At this moment, everyone obviously knew the deaths of Zong Tianqing and Li Yaowen.

Zong Liuyue walked to the Lingyu Pond with sadness, restrained Zong Tianqing's body, and cried with Zong Wending and Zong Wen'er.

Seeing this, the Li clan members couldn't help but feel sad and started crying in a low voice.

"Uncle San, I ask you, can this spiritual fish pond still be used?"

Unlike others, Li Qingxiao's sadness has long been suppressed. He still has a lot of things to care about, and he has no time to leave him sad.

Seeing the spirit fish pond full of blood, which had turned into a blood pond, Li Jinzhai did not make a rash assertion, but reached out to touch a trace of water and put it in his mouth and sucked it gently.

"You can use it! These spiritual fish bloods have a nourishing effect on other spiritual fish. If you continue to be used as a farming fish pond, the effect will be better than before!"

After hearing Uncle San's words, Li Qingxiao's ugly face lasted for several days, and then he really improved a little.

"Okay! Uncle San, the 30-li fishing grounds in Baiming Ferry belong to my Li family. From today on, the 30-li fishing grounds are for you to catch. You can buy a few more fishing boats in the clan, and how many spirit stones are needed. Just tell me!"

Li Jinzhai nodded and agreed, but was indifferent.

"Fourth Uncle! The foundation-building ancestors of the Liu Wang family in Yulin Town have been destroyed. How about you, the Qing clan, register all the population of Yulin Town, including all the surrounding Zhuangji villages?"

Among the crowd, who is the most frustrated person, that is Li Jinhu! His cultivation was ruined and he even thought about it. He even thought that Li Yaowen's death was caused by his disclosure of the Bayushan clan to Guo Wanli.

Hearing Li Qingxiao's words, Li Jinhu was a little afraid of agreeing.

"Uncle Fourth! The death of the ancestor has nothing to do with you. Real person Qian Yun is our real enemy. Do you... understand?"

Only then did Li Jinhu feel a little more awake!

Seeing that everyone was absent-minded and obviously immersed in sadness and unable to extricate themselves, Li Qingxiao browed and coughed twice, attracting everyone to look at him!

"We killed the ancestor!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone stared at him, not understanding the meaning.

"Why did Master Qian Yun dare to kill the ancestor unscrupulously? Why did we take the initiative to offer Dinghai Sword to Zijian Pavilion? Why did Guo Baichuan dare to go to the Bayushan tribe to seize the sword? Do you all understand why?"

"Because we are too weak! Because we don't have the Jindan real person, because the ancestor alone sheltered the family from wind and rain for three hundred years, he was tired!"

As soon as the words came to an end, everyone was silent!

"Qingjie, I'll ask you, if you are the real person of Jindan, will Qianyun's old dog dare to kill the ancestor?" Li Qingxiao looked at Li Qingjie's eyes and asked heavily, as if a drum beat on his heart.

"Qinghan, if you are a great monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm, the ancestor still needs to sit alone in Bayu Mountain, guarding the Lingyu Pond at all times, are you afraid of being discovered?"

The youngest Li Qinghan, whose eyes gradually turned red. Although he was young, he had deep feelings for his ancestor Li Yaowen. When he heard his second brother's question, he immediately gasped.

"Strength, strength, after all, is strength. Because the family's strength is too weak, Gan Yun dares to kill people unscrupulously, and the people on Baichuan dare to sway and take away the Dinghai Sword!"

"Second brother, I must form a pill. I want to regain the Dinghai Sword! Revitalize the power of the ancestor!" Li Qingjie turned his anger into strength and walked forward to set his mind in front of everyone!

Li Qingxiao was shocked by this cousin's ambition. After all, it was still too difficult to form a pill, but he nodded with relief.

"So, sadness is not the most urgent thing at the moment! Uncle Fourth, I will let you control all the population of Yulin Town. The next step is to open the school to various places to ensure that children of appropriate age have the opportunity to test their spiritual roots. When the number of monks increases, the family's strength will also increase a lot. Do you understand?"

After saying so much, the fourth uncle Li Jinhu really understood something. He looked up at Li Qingxiao and nodded, "I understand, Qingxiao, the fourth uncle has become a useless person now, but as long as you give me the order, the fourth uncle is willing to do anything."

"Okay! In addition, second uncle, please bring someone to repair the ancestral hall first. I will hand over the spirit position of the ancestors to you first. After the repair is completed, then restore the spirit fish pond of Bayu Mountain, and rebuild the surrounding tribe residences to quickly restore them so that the tribes can practice normally. Do you understand?"

Seeing Li Jincheng nodding, Li Qingxiao finally relaxed a little and looked at Zong Liuyue beside him!

"Grandpa Zong, first enter my Li family worship hall, and the treatment is the same as Grandpa Chen, how about it?" Asked over, Li Qingxiao was actually a little nervous.

If Zong Liuyue had a different intention or did not want to stay in the family, he really had no reason to force him to stay.

"Clan Chief, you are polite. The ancestor Tianqing has a word to ask Liu Yue to join the Li family so that he can take care of Wen Dingwen'er! Now that the ancestor Yaowen and the ancestor Tianqing were killed by the Guo family, he should be united in the same hatred of the enemy. How could he have two hearts!"

Zong Liuyue obviously saw Li Qingxiao's worries, and after saying something, Li Qingxiao's final worries disappeared.
Chapter completed!