Although he escaped from the poisonous hands of the Li and Mu families, Lu Zheng was still very heavy, thinking of the past, thinking of the mother who suddenly appeared, he was a little dazed in his heart, and there was a trace of decadence on his body.

But soon this decadence was swept away, and it turned into an infinite fighting spirit, and he said that he wanted to control his own destiny, so start from this moment!

"Strength, when I have the strength, I have to get it back with my own hands!"

When he walked to the gate of Ziyang Inner City, the little orangutan in his arms suddenly poked his head out, his little hand crossed Lu Li's shoulder, and pointed in a certain direction and "squeaked" non-stop.

Lu Li didn't know why, looked back, and then stood on the spot. At that time, a firelight, a ball of red reflected half of the sky, illuminating the entire fire of Ziyang City.

"That's ......" Lu Li raised his eyebrows, if he was not mistaken, the place where the fire was shining was the courtyard where he once lived.

"It shouldn't be. "Li Kaifu is still inside, why did he suddenly burst into flames, and looking at the fire more than ten meters high, I'm afraid it's man-made.

"Haha......" Just when Lu Li was confused, a laugh came from the air, crazy, desolate, and pathetic, stirring in the entire Ziyang Inner City, "I am me, I am Li Kaifu, I am the descendant of Li Xiaoting, and what flows in my body can only be Li Xiaoting's blood......" There was endless sorrow in the scream.

"Is this your choice......" Lu Li understood everything, standing there staring at the firelight in the distance for a long time, his heart was mixed. Although he didn't have much contact with Li Kaifu, he could feel that this was a real iron-boned man, cold on the outside, fiery on the inside, proud of his ancestors, and proud of his ancestors.

Perhaps this blow was too great for him, and it had completely destroyed the faith in his heart. From the time Li Kaifu confided in him, Lu Li felt a faint sense of death, but he didn't expect the other party to defend his pride in such an extreme way.

But when you think about it, this choice is unexpected, but it makes sense. For Lee Kai-fu, the ancestor Li Xiaoting has always been the guiding light of his struggle, and it is the most sacred and undesecrated belief in his heart, but now this belief has collapsed, and the bloodline that he was once proud of is gone, and all that remains is all that is burned.

"From now on, the grievances between your Li family and my Lu Li will be written off!" Looking at the sky-high fire, Lu Li muttered softly, as if talking to himself, and as if he was a promise to someone.

Anyway, Li Kaifu once tried to save him, and the other party guarded his bloodline dignity in this way, which also gave Lu Li a great shock, as long as the Li family no longer took the initiative to provoke him in the future, he Lu Li would not pursue the previous grievances, after all, compared to the Mu family, he and the Li family actually did not have a deep hatred.

"Squeak ......" There was a soft sound of a little orangutan in his ears, Lu Li knew that it was urging him to keep up with the pace of the man in black in front, and finally glanced at the fire that reflected half the sky, arched his hand, and secretly said in his heart: Go all the way, and then turn around and chase after the two men in black.

And at the moment when the fire rose to the sky, Li Qinghou was a little dazed, and he didn't understand why the fire suddenly ignited, but after hearing Li Kaifu's crazy laughter and sad roar in the fire, his face turned pale, and he understood everything in an instant, and his eyes showed a trace of grief, after all, he was his most beloved eldest son, and no matter how cold-blooded he was, it was impossible to be indifferent.

"What's the matter? What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up and save people!" After a short daze, Li Qinghou shouted loudly.

In fact, without his orders, many children of the Li family had already rushed in, but in the face of the fire more than ten meters high, they were helpless, it was obvious that this was not an ordinary fire, but was fueled by fire oil, and Li Kaifu inside had been swallowed by the fire, and there was no possibility of saving.

When the children of the Li family were busy trying to extinguish the fire, Li Qiu stood there and did not move, just silently looked at the sky-high firelight, bit his lower lip, and finally did not hold back, two lines of tears slid down his face, and his eyes were full of grief of life and death of his relatives.

She knew a qiē from Li Kaifu's mouth, felt the other party's will to die, and once cried and tried to redeem it, but in the end she gave up and silently withdrew from the courtyard. Just like Kai-Fu Lee said to her, even if he lives, he will be a walking corpse in the future, without a soul and without faith...... I can only live in pain for the rest of my life.

"Brother, you're finally free......"

While Li Qiu was sad in his heart, a trace of disgust suddenly appeared in his heart, disgust for Li Qinghou, and disgust for those of the Li family who tacitly exchanged blood and won the foundation.

"I am a descendant of Li Xiaoting, I am proud of my ancestors......" muttering softly, Li Qiu completed a transformation, and the old big-hearted, somewhat rude, and somewhat willful girl is gone...... She wants to inherit the legacy of her brother Li Kaifu, be proud of her ancestors, and revive the glory of her ancestors as the only pursuit at this time!

At this time, the half-step super powerhouse of the Li family did not leave, and he was silent for a long time looking at the sky-rushing firelight, and he vaguely understood something from Li Kaifu's mournful scream. A few years ago, someone in the family mentioned it to him, and he clearly stated his attitude at that time, and he disagreed!

But obviously, the Li family took his words as the wind in their ears, and at the same time they were angry in their hearts, but also deeply sad, the ancestors of the Li family did not even have a doll to see it thoroughly, and they had completely forgotten the ancestors' teachings, and they were going farther and farther on the wrong road......

If it's not your own, it's not your own after all, you can't force it, let alone force it. Especially when it comes to his half-step mystical realm, the comprehension is the most profound. Blood soul cultivation, in addition to qualifications, is about single-mindedness, perseverance, the more to the end, the higher the requirements for the purity of the bloodline, like this kind of behavior of exchanging blood and seizing the foundation, although it can get a big boost in the early stage, but after the cultivation reaches a certain height, it will be beaten back to its original form.

**Incompatible with the bloodline, the body conflicts with itself, the deeper the cultivation, the more acute this conflict becomes, and in the end it will only end up with an explosion and death.

"Alas, I haven't asked about the world for so many years, I don't want the Li family to go astray, it's time to correct this qiē, I just hope it's not too late......" He couldn't help but feel a little blamed in his heart, in the final analysis, it was because of his lack of attention, which caused a series of incidents, including today's battle situation of the four forces.

This is not what the Li family should do, and it is not what Li Xiaoting's descendants should do!

Besides, Lu Li has been following the two men in black step by step, while the little orangutan is jumping around on the shoulders of the three of them, no longer decadent and languishing before.

It can be seen that the little guy has a natural closeness to the two men in black, and it seems that he has known each other for a long time, which also strengthens Lu Lizhong's inference, and at the same time he is shocked in his heart, he is also a little bitter:

"After five hundred years, you have finally reappeared, I just hope that there will be no more bloody storms......"