The morning was hazy and misty.

It's a new day, and it's also a day that will go down in the annals of the Liu family.

Because this day is a big day for the twelve branches of the Liu family to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors!

On the mountain gate on the sacred mountain of the Liu family, a bright red banner was hung, on which was written a line of large characters:

"Welcome home, we are a family that loves each other!"

From the mountain gate to the top of the mountain, the two sides of the winding mountain road are planted with family battle flags, and the mountain wind blows, and the battle flags are hunting.

At the same time, there is a post at five steps on both sides of the road, and a sentry at ten steps, and the scythe soldiers are wearing black armor, which is specially made, like a tuxedo, fashionable and stylish.

They have swords and sharp eyes, they are the elite of the Liu family's sickle army, and they were deployed by Liu Liuhai today to give the main vein a long face.

On the mountain road, a bright red carpet is laid.

The red carpet was rolled from the bottom of the mountain to the martial arts arena on the mountain, and at the same time, there was a tall flower basket every few tens of meters on both sides of the road, and a small flag was inserted in the flower basket, with four words written on it: Welcome home.

And the clansmen of the main vein were summoned back by Liu Tao a few days ago, and asked everyone to wear red clothes today, don't have big red flowers on their chests, and smiles on their faces.

"The festive atmosphere must be stirred, and the hearts of the branch compatriots must not be chilled!"

Liu Tao said to Liu Dahai and the others, "Like me." ”

As he spoke, Wu Jin shook his facial muscles, and instantly smiled like a flower.

"Don't worry, patriarch, I understand!"

Liu Dahai and the others responded loudly, and then controlled their facial muscles one by one, and they all laughed chrysanthemums.

Several of them are also dressed in red today, and they all have flowers on their chests, and they are even more enthusiastic when they smile at this moment.

At the same time, they also have their own tasks, and today the division of labor is very clear, and everyone has a job.

At this moment, a signal shot into the sky from the bottom of the mountain.

"Whoa—"

Liu Tao said happily: "There is a branch here, go, go and greet it!"

"I don't know which branch is so positive. ”

A group of people hurriedly went down the mountain, and when they arrived at the gate of the mountain, they found that the first branch was the branch of the Yun Dynasty, that is, Liu Tong Liu Zhihui and others of the Batian Taibao branch.

There were more than 1,000 of them, looking at the Liu's Sacred Mountain, all of them looked shocked and excited.

Standing at the front are Liu Tong and Liu Zhihui, the two of them have already been here with the branch delegation once last time, so they are relatively familiar with the Liu Clan's Sacred Mountain, and they are explaining to the clansmen behind them at the moment.

Then.

They saw Liu Tao and others hurrying down from the mountain, so they hurriedly stepped forward.

"Meet the patriarch, meet the elders!" Liu Tong and Liu Zhihui bowed, smiling faces.

"Welcome home!" Liu Tao and the others also returned the salute, with smiles on their faces.

As he was talking, two more groups of people came in the distance, both of whom numbered more than a thousand.

Liu Dahai's eyes swept away, and he said with a smile: "It's the branch of the Heavenly Taibao and the branch of the Haotian Taibao!"

The branch of the Tiantaibao is the branch of Moon Island, and the patriarch is Liu Dayuan.

The Haotian Taibao branch is a branch that is equivalent to the power of the Vatian Taibao branch, and the patriarch is Liu Hu.

Both of their branches have the situation of blood atavism, and at this moment, they have joined forces, quite a strong alliance, obviously after the last incident, they have become good friends.

From afar, the two patriarchs, Liu Dayuan and Liu Hu, laughed and walked quickly, walked in front of Liu Tao and the others, and bowed.

Liu Tao and others also hurriedly returned the salute, and everyone was smiling and very festive.

Suddenly, Liu Tao noticed that among the clansmen behind Liu Dayuan, there was a cold ice coffin, and he couldn't help but say happily: "This is .......?!"

"That's right, this is the Heavenly Taibao!" Liu Dayuan nodded.

"Today, we recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors, so we brought the ancestor of Fatian, hoping that he and the ancestor can reunite over there and become father and son again!"

Liu Tao was in awe when he heard this, and said: "The ancestor has a spirit in the sky, and he will definitely feel your filial piety." ”

"Let's go, please go up the mountain!"

"Please!"

Liu Tao and the others took Liu Tong, Liu Zhihui, Liu Hu and Liu Dayuan and walked to the mountain together.

"Salute, one hundred and eight shots!"

In front of the mountain gate, Wang Youzhi and Gao Youyi are today's gunners, and the two of them brought their own sickle army squads, responsible for carrying cannons, igniting fires, and firing cannons.

Suddenly, the lively sound of artillery resounded through the mountains.

The clansmen of the three branches lined up to go up the mountain, and they numbered about 3,000 people, and the procession was like a long snake, pulling from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Everyone is physically cultivated, and those who can follow the high-level of the family today to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors are all elite clansmen of various branches, so they are tall and big, their eyes are sharp, their temples are bulging high, and their fierce aura is stronger than one another.

If you meet each other on weekdays, you have to take off your clothes, and you must compare whose muscles are bigger.

But today, they were very well-behaved, looking up at the Liu Clan Sacred Mountain in front of them one by one, their eyes full of shock and excitement.

"Is this the sacred mountain of our Liu family?!"

"It's too sacred, the main peak is in it, the twelve side peaks are guarding the surroundings, implying the twelve ancient gods, and there is a dojo suspended, showing the vision of the ancient holy land. ”

"Ah, brother Niu, I don't know the name of Gao, everyone is practicing muscles, why are you so educated, you can see so many ways at a glance?"

"Hehe, I'm Liu Wantong, known as a jack of all trades!" replied with a short man with a smile, his cuffs were embroidered with the word "Hao", obviously a clansman from the Haotian Taibao branch.

"Look up for a long time!"

"Prizes, prizes!"

The rules of the rivers and lakes, you have to say hello like this!

It doesn't matter if you know it or not.

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded above their heads, and then they were shocked to see a black warplane whizzing through the sky, sprinkling countless petals along the way.

Just as they were shocked, they saw the black fighter plane slow down, and a long red banner hung down, with a line of words written on it.

"Welcome home, we are a family, we are big muscles who love each other!"

What a simple sentence!

There is no literary embellishment, but it is so touching and exciting.

The heartstrings of the three thousand vein clansmen were suddenly plucked.

The sound of cannon salutes in their ears roared, the flowers in the void rained down, their eyes couldn't help but redden, and a wave of pride, cordiality, and warmth surged from the soles of their feet to their whole bodies, and finally reached the cerebral cortex.

They couldn't help but tremble, and shouted in unison: "We are a family, and we are big muscles that love each other!"

The sound rolled, caressing the surrounding trees and swaying in unison.

On the mountain road, Liu Tao and others, who were walking in the front, heard it and smiled one by one.

Everyone came to the martial arts arena.

Here, all the main vein tribesmen have arrived, and they have built a circular meeting hall, low in the middle, higher and higher outward, a total of thirteen areas, and in front of each area, the names of the branch veins are written.

When Liu Dayuan saw the name of his Heaven Cutting Branch, he called out to his clan and sat down in that area together.

Liu Hu saw the name of his Haotian branch, and also called for the clansmen to take their seats.

Liu Zhihui saw the area of his tyrannical branch and ordered all the clansmen to sit down and not to make noise or move around at will.

The Deceptive branch is also the branch of the Yun Dynasty, this branch now has no patriarch, they established the Bulldozer Dynasty, fought for decades, and pursued militarized management.

Therefore all their people stood like pines, sat like clocks, walked like the wind, and lay down like bows.

At this moment, Liu Zhihui gave an order, and the clansmen suddenly sat upright like clocks one by one, with their hands on their knees, their eyes not squinting, the lineup was neat, and their bodies were filled with iron-blooded aura, which made the people of the Vatian Branch and Haotian Branch next to them look sideways.

Liu Hu and Liu Dayuan also saw this scene, and couldn't help but be surprised by the Batian branch, and glanced at Liu Tong and Liu Zhihui in their hearts.

Although the Deceptive branch is not as strong as the force of their two branches, the military style prohibited by this order impresses them, and they are worthy of being the bulldozer dynasty that has fought a war with the Yun Dynasty on the frontal battlefield for decades!

At this time.

At the foot of the mountain, another branch has arrived.

Liu Tao and others hurriedly went down the mountain to greet ......

......

Towards noon, one of the most remote branches came, and all twelve branches were finally in place, each sitting in its own area.

There were about a thousand people from each branch, all of whom were elite clansmen from each branch.

"When ——!"

A vast and magnificent bell rang, and it spread throughout the entire Liu Sacred Mountain.

Liu Tao walked to the high platform in the middle of the circular venue, arched his hand to the twelve veins around, and said loudly with a serious face: "The auspicious time has come, play music, set off cannons, scatter flowers, and ask the ancestors to ——!."

Suddenly, the cheerful and passionate salute music played, the salutes roared all around, and the two black fighters in the void swirled, sprinkling flowers like rain.

And above everyone's heads, on the nine dojos, in the nine-story stone tower, eight coffin bearers dressed in black armor, carrying the bronze ancient coffin out, and then stepped out, descended from the sky, and landed steadily on the martial arts field.

The superb light skills, the wonderful physical power control, and the tall and mighty image of the god general made the eyes of all the people on the twelve veins shine together.

At the same time, there were also some powerful or well-informed clansmen, staring at the bronze coffin with burning and shocked eyes.

The bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious, with some vague ancient patterns on it, full of the vicissitudes of time, and I don't know how many years it has existed.

There are a lot of patina rusts on it, as if it has just been dug out of the ground, and the vague bronze carvings on it can be vaguely seen, as if the ancient gods were praying.

After staring at the bronze coffin for a long time, they couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness, and they were already in tears in a trance.

They had just seen the cold ice coffin of the Heaven Cutting Branch, but at this moment, when they saw the bronze ancient coffin of the main vein, they knew what a heavy treasure was.

Liu Dayuan and other high-level members of the branch veins couldn't help but grow their mouths one by one, although they didn't know what level of treasure this bronze ancient coffin was, but it must be very extraordinary.

"The background of the main vein is beyond our imagination!"

The patriarchs and high-level leaders of the branch veins sighed in unison at this moment.

The eight coffin bearers placed the ancestral coffin on the shrine that had been erected in advance according to the pre-rehearsed position, and then gently dialed a mechanism installed on the coffin lid.

Suddenly, a big red couplet hung from the coffin and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Shanglian: The descendants of the ancestors are a treasure

Downlink: The descendants of no ancestors are roots

Horizontal criticism: Only the ancestors are good in the world