The Du family took refuge in the mountains for a hundred years before re-settling in a small town called Lijia Town, and since then they have changed their surname to Li, except for this genealogy and the tablet here, there is no outside that the original surname of the Li family is Du.

Moreover, only the elders and heads of each generation know the existence here, and the existence of this clan elder began when Zhong Kui guarded the Du family, when Zhong Kui guarded the Du family, he found a person with the qualification to practice magic and taught the magic, and that person was the first generation of the clan elder.

After Zhong Kui leaves, this first-generation clan elder will also find a person with good qualifications, pass on these techniques, and let him protect the Du family.

In this way, these people have been passed down from generation to generation, and this old man is the guardian of this generation of the Du family, and the little boy named Moli is the next generation of guardians cultivated by the old man.

After hearing the old man's story, Xiao Yu let out a long breath, and now he finally understood what happened, the Du family!!! Xiao Yu sighed, Zhong Kui's sister had left a message and asked her brother to take care of the Du family.

This is also the reason why Zhong Kui will guard the Du family for a period of time in the human world and cultivate guardians for the Du family.

"Now that you know our family's biggest secret, it's time to tell me who you are!" The old man looked at Xiao Yu and asked in a deep voice.

And what about Xiao Yu? I really don't know how to tell this old man, in desperation, I can only say to the old man: "You don't need to know about my origin, anyway, we have a relationship, right, I will leave Hua Tuo's nine needles to make up for the lack of the Du family, as for the spell?" I think you have a legacy from generation to generation, so I won't add to it! ”

"Of course, if there is anything in the Du family, you can also look for me!" Xiao Yu pondered for a while and continued.

Xiao Yu finished speaking. A sky-high momentum rushed out of Xiao Yu's body. Spreading in this underground space, when Xiao Yu released this sky-high momentum, he seemed to have changed as a person.

When the old man looked at Xiao Yu. I only feel that Xiao Yu gives him a sense of openness, broadness, and fearlessness. And when he faced Xiao Yu's momentum, he felt that he was very small, and even his soul seemed to be purified.

"Haoran's breath?" The old man looked at Xiao Yu, who was like a saint, and muttered to himself.

When he was young, he also saw some great Confucians in the literary world, and these great Confucians also gave him such feelings, but the feeling given to him by those people was just a faint layer, which made people respect him very much after seeing him.

Those great Confucians also have a faint aura of grandeur. But the aura of those great Confucians, compared with the momentum formed by Xiao Yu's righteous qi here, can be said to be the ratio of fluorescence to the moon.

The old man looked at Xiao Yu blankly. Suddenly. The old man seemed to remember something, and hurried to the genealogy. I searched for it on the genealogy.

After a while, the old man raised his head, looked at Xiao Yu in front of him, showed a look of horror on his face, and said, "You, you"

The old man talked for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence, he didn't expect Xiao Yu to practice Haoran righteousness, the first generation of their family elders recorded a record of Haoran righteousness on the genealogy.

Because this old man has been guarding this genealogy for more than a hundred years, he has naturally read the genealogy and has some impressions of these records, so when he saw the majestic righteousness exuded from Xiao Yu's body, he suddenly remembered this record.

The old man took a few deep breaths, his excitement slowly calmed down, and when he looked at Xiao Yu, his eyes showed a hint of fiery, the old man's state of mind that had been cultivated for more than a hundred years was completely useless at this time.

"You, are you the heir of the old man?" The old man looked at Xiao Yu and said, when he spoke, his lips even trembled a little because of excitement.

"You know how to play five birds!" Xiao Yu did not answer the old man's question, and asked the old man another question.

"Yes, but it doesn't seem to have any effect, I have practiced for nearly a hundred years before I have a sense of qi!" After hearing Xiao Yu's question, the old man hurriedly said, although he didn't know why Xiao Yu asked like this, but now he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest.

When the old man saw that Xiao Yu did not deny or admit it, he understood what was going on, so he didn't ask Xiao Yu this question.

"Well, in fact, Hua Tuo's nine needles must be combined with the internal qi cultivated by the Five Fowl Opera in order to exert the greatest power!" Xiao Yu said to the old man.

In fact, it is not only the five poultry plays, but also other internal qi with Hua Tuo's nine needles, but the Du family only has one kind of five poultry plays, so in the past, they were all five bird plays, but after the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the vitality of heaven and earth was thin, and the five bird plays were gradually difficult to cultivate.

When modern industry is developed and the environment is seriously polluted, the originally thin vitality is even thinner, and if you want to practice ancient martial arts, even if you have a good talent, it often takes decades.

So in modern times, some of the ancient martial arts that have been handed down have also become legendary health skills, which can only play a role in practicing for decades, and some have average qualifications, and even practice for decades has no effect, because people gradually abandon these health skills, and only a few people are still practicing.

After hearing Xiao Yu's words, the old man nodded, revealing a look of understanding, although he had not studied medical skills, but he still knew the family's medical skills, so after hearing Xiao Yu's words, the old man understood what was going on.

In the past two hundred years, there have been very few people in the family who have practiced the Five Bird Opera, and as the passage of time, fewer and fewer people have become more and more successful, and by the time Li Bingguang's generation comes, none of the family members have been able to succeed in cultivating.

This old man was also nearly 100 years old when he cultivated his first wisp of internal qi, and now after twenty years of cultivation, the five fowl internal qi on his body has reached a certain scale.

Now that he had figured out what had happened, Xiao Yu and the old man left the underground ancestral hall and came to the top.

After coming to the ancestral hall above, the old man and Xiao Yu sat down cross-legged, and the old man took the opportunity to ask Xiao Yu some questions about his cultivation, and Xiao Yu had Zhong Kui's huge memory, and he was naturally handy about these problems in the early stage of Qi training.

Time passed little by little, and Xiao Yu saw that the old man had no problems, and it was now about twelve o'clock in the night, so he said goodbye.

The old man let Xiao Yu out of the door of the ancestral hall, and did not go out, and when the Li family father and son saw Xiao Yu coming out, they also stood up from the attic and walked over to meet Xiao Yu.

The father and son of the Li family walked out with a smile when they saw Xiao Yu and the clan elder talking and laughing, and their faces showed a trace of surprise, you know, their clan elder has not been out of the ancestral hall for decades, and even if they come out, they have a cold face, when have they seen it, and the clan elder has such an expression?

The father and son of the Li family saw Xiao Yu and them walking out, and hurriedly stepped forward, just now they saw Mo Li come out and asked Mo Li what happened, but the little boy named Mo Li didn't say a word except for worry in his eyes.

Li Bingguang's father and son saw that they couldn't ask anything, so they didn't continue to ask Mo Li, but waited in the attic, for an hour, there was no sound coming out of it, and for an hour and a half, the ancestral hall was still very quiet.

Li Bingguang and his son couldn't wait any longer, and wanted to enter the ancestral hall to have a look, but they were stopped by Xiao Moli's sentence of 'trespassers, no mercy'.

Although the father and son of the Li family are the previous patriarch and this patriarch, but even so, they do not dare to challenge the authority of the patriarch, don't look at the patriarch who usually stays in the ancestral hall and does not take a step, but everyone in the Li family knows that as long as the patriarch says a word, the patriarch can be dismissed.

Therefore, as soon as Xiao Moli's words came out, the Li family father and son were stunned for a moment, shook their heads with a wry smile and retreated to the attic, they are all the heads of the Li family, and naturally they know some of the core secrets of the Li family, so they dare not listen to the words of the clan elders.

Seeing that Xiao Yu had been in for nearly two hours, and there was no movement at all so far, they were really afraid that the clan elder would slap Xiao Yu to death here, after all, they knew how powerful the clan elder was.

In fact, now the little boy Mo Li's heart is more anxious than them, the Li family father and son are worried that the clan elder will slap Xiao Yu to death, but Mo Li is worried that Xiao Yu will beat the old man to death, after all, he has seen Xiao Yu's fierceness with his own eyes.

Although the murderous aura released by Xiao Yu just now was not directly aimed at him, just some of the free murderous aura also made him feel like floating in a sea of blood, almost crushing the state of mind that the old man had helped him consolidate.

And just now, Xiao Yu seemed to be able to take the old man's life at any time, which was what he was worried about, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Just when they were each worried, the main door of the ancestral hall suddenly opened, Xiao Yu and the old man walked out talking and laughing, seeing this situation, whether it was the Li family's father and son or Mo Li, they all looked at the two of them with their mouths wide open.

The father and son of the Li family still remembered the anger of the clan elder just now, they thought that Xiao Yu must have no good fruit to eat when he went in, so they were so anxious, and what about Mo Li? He just remembered the time when the two of them were doing something, and at that time the two could say that they would take each other's lives at any time.

But what about now? Did the two talk or laugh? And it seems that the clan elder still has a trace of respect in his joke about Xiao Yu, and this huge contrast makes the three of them a little dumbfounded.

"Clan Elder, Master Xiao!" The father and son of the Li family reacted in a moment, so they hurriedly walked over, and after respectfully saying to the clan elder, they said it to Xiao Yu again.

"Master!" Mo Li bowed respectfully to the old man and shouted, and after calling out, he glanced at Xiao Yu with a look of resentment.