The night was dark, and Li Laohan, who was squatting at the door of the ancestral hall, seemed to hear something and turned his head.

The old village chief didn't know when he had already walked to his side.

"You've finished meeting the ancestor's friend so soon?" Li Laohan subconsciously said to mock his old friend.

Seeing the old friends of the ancestors, isn't this seeing the dead?

"Hmm!"

The old village chief looked at Li Laohan's young face, and he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to kick Li Laohan when he hadn't beaten Li Laohan for so many years.

Everyone said that they would grow old together, and it was really a shame that you kid suddenly became young.

Looking at the old village chief's eyes, Li Laohan quickly realized that something was wrong, and rationally did not speak again to mock, but said:

"What did the ancestor's friend say?"

"It's good that you know less. ”

After replying to Li Laohan's sentence, the old village chief turned around and walked into the ancestral hall, ready to take a nap, although he also awakened his bloodline, but it was not that he did not need the so-called rest.

He still needed sleep, but he wasn't as tired as he used to be.

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

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

He's ready to get some sleep, and then tomorrow he'll think about what he's going to ask, and then he'll ask that one.

After entering the hall of the ancestral hall, the old village chief respectfully ordered three incense sticks, and after three bows, the incense was offered.

Looking at that row of ranks, he was a little distracted, this is a hundred years of inheritance!

As soon as it came out in a hundred years, the will of many ancestors fell on them this time.

The night is silent, and the moon is full of thousands of mountains.

Few people know what happened that night, but it happened at a turning point in history.

.........

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

It seems that God has chosen such a day to rewrite history at this moment.

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

He wanted to let Lijia Village be born, so that a large number of control experiments could be carried out based on the situation of everyone in Lijia Village.

Only a large number of experiments could allow Li Chunqiu to find out the correct methods and drawbacks of the cultivation of this exercise.

Therefore, Lijiacun must be born, and it must be born earth-shattering.

In this way, there will be enough samples for the experiment.

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

If there was no Li Chunqiu, Lijia Village would have been wiped out, and now Lijia Village is not only alive and well, but also has the ability to be born and become a big family in the world.

Is this a loss or a gain?

No one can tell.

Everything in life has been secretly marked with a price early on.

"It's coming, it's not coming out yet, it's addicted to stealth, right?"

Li Chunqiu's voice was as light as a breeze, and his feeling as always had not changed in the slightest.

However, the old village chief was obedient enough to emerge from the void, and 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 as if he had traveled through time.

He had a feeling that maybe this was what this ancestor of his family had spoken to three hundred years ago.

It was the same 1,100 years ago.

I don't know how many years have passed, this has sent away batch after batch of Li disciples, but he himself has not changed in the slightest.

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

"Sixty-five generations of clan elders in Lijia Village, Li Qingyuan has seen the old ancestors. ”

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

"Ancestors don't need to be called, just call me Mr. Li, that's what your Li clan elders have called. ”

"Yes, Mr. Li!" the old village chief arched his hand, unusually respectful in front of Li Chunqiu.

"What are you asking?"

"I think about it. The old village elder replied honestly.

"Then ask!"

"Over the years, your Li family village can be regarded as the most depressed time for your Li family. ”

Li Chunqiu's sentence is not a lie, the Li family has been a real wealthy nobleman from Li Taibai to the previous dynasties, although Li Taibai is famous all over the world, but it has also made the Li family lonely.

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

"It made Mr. Li suffer. ”

"It's just a lie, I'm just wandering the world, it's the same everywhere. Li Chunqiu said softly.

"This time, although these people that the old man thought were here, they didn't seem to be dead, and we want to reconcile with the Demon Sect!"

The old village chief's exit is amazing.

"Reconciliation?"

"That's what you came up with?"

Sure enough, when he was down, his thoughts were extraordinarily naïve. ”

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

"Those people didn't die because the sculpture next to me hung their lives, and as soon as they walked out of Lijia Village, they would immediately die of their 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 - Gao Lishi, the Demon Sect was established by him. ”

"Will he be able to let you go?"

"What then?" the old village chief felt that he seemed to be thinking too much, and the truth was a little different from what he thought.

Li Chunqiu knocked off the carving knife in his hand with his fingers and said:

"People can be released, but reconciliation is not possible, the world needs merit, and the princes will not be surrounded by jackals, and you also need to be powerful. ”

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

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

"This is a map of Lijia Village within a radius of five hundred miles, which indicates the various forces and officials within five hundred miles, you can take a look at it recently. ”

"After all, I am an outsider, and although I am entrusted by your ancestors to protect you, I am only sheltering. ”

"It is up to you to be born. ”

"Think about it, the way you should go, don't keep running to me, your ancestor Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai didn't twist like you back then. ”

"In life, you need to learn from him, and be happy to be revenge. ”

Li Chunqiu smiled, and waved his hand without waiting for the old village chief to speak again.

The old village chief only felt that for a moment it seemed that the world was spinning, and all things were reincarnated, and when he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in the study house in the backyard of the ancestral hall.

And the figure of the person in front of him was nowhere to be found.

"Learn from our ancestors...... Happiness and revenge?"

"I'm not an ancestor after all!"

The old village chief sighed, he suddenly had an idea that the happy grudge of the ancestors back then was not forced out by this one.

However, as soon as the thought arose, he extinguished it.

This is disrespectful!