"The efforts of six generations have finally created Yancheng, although there are only three townships and fifteen villages in Yancheng at present, but after all, it is also a county. This is the handwriting left by the seventh generation patriarch.

"The old man can see clearly, this group of nobles doesn't want to accept our Yancheng at all. From grandfather to father, and then to the old man himself, it took three generations and a hundred years, and he did not integrate into the aristocratic group. That's right, their nobles and subordinates charge ahead, and their own pleasures are behind, while my Jiang family has always been the head of the family charging ahead, and the retainers and people follow. Everyone is not a person all the way, from now on, completely throw yourself into the Taoist, and first get the king's edict! "This is the handwriting left by the ninth generation patriarch.

"My father died, he died in a campaign to eliminate demons, and my father said that this was the fate of the Jiang family. Father said that our Jiang family does not have a noble bloodline, and we can't awaken the bloodline when we are about to fight, so all we can do is to treat the savages and Shuren as our own. ”

"Since the Qing clan is based on doctors, scholars, and countrymen, then from now on, our Jiang family will be based on Shu people and savages! Descendants of future generations, you must not forget your roots, and you must not be deceived by the faces of the nobles! "This is the handwriting left by the twelfth generation patriarch.

"Today's Yancheng has developed to eighteen townships, and all of them are large townships, relying on the sale of salt, relying on the sale of qi practitioners' magic weapons, Yancheng has become the richest county in the whole nest country, but the old man does not have a sense of security, what if the Taoist loses power? What if the surrounding nobles coveted the wealth of Yancheng and collectively acted against Yancheng? What if the Taoists make mistakes? ”

"The old man must find a way back for future generations, just start by building Dashiguan!" This is the handwriting left by the fifteenth generation of ancestors.

"The Dashiguan has been repaired, and from now on, as long as the Dashiguan does not fall, Yancheng will be safe. But the old man knows that this is just a lie! ”

"From the beginning of the project, Dashiguan has been concerned by the surrounding nobles. Sure enough, they all want to occupy the territory of my Yancheng, none of them are good things, what the ancestors are worried about is true, they only want to destroy the Jiang family and annex Yancheng! ”

"Although Dashiguan was completed, it was full of shadows from other nobles, and there were even tunnels nearby. What frightened the old man the most was that the builders of this tunnel were ostensibly from Yangcheng, but they were actually from the Qing clan in Stone Town next door, and these Qing clans had such a long-term calculation? Could it be that in the entire Chao Country, in fact, in every aristocratic territory, there are hidden descendants of the Qing family? ”

"Future generations, you must find a way to survive for Yancheng!" This is the eighteenth generation of patriarchs.

"Found it! The old man finally found a way to survive in Yancheng! ”

"My Yancheng is surrounded by mountains on three sides and the sea on one side, which looks like both a paradise and a Jedi. Escaping in the mountains and jungles is at most a little bloodline, and most of the people are dead, and even most of the clansmen are dead. ”

"Some ancestors tried to carve a safe path in the mountains, which was good, but it still only allowed a very small number of people to flee for their lives, and the old man was not satisfied with this."

It took a lifetime for the old man to finally find this way of life before he died. Since the nest country won't let us live, then we will leave the nest country and go overseas. ”

"There are many dangers in the sea, there are huge waves on the sea, a single wave can turn a ship into the sea, and there are countless demons and monsters on the sea, which is really dangerous."

"If you don't have a chart, if you can't have a good relationship with the demon tribe under the sea in advance, it will be difficult to go to overseas islands, which may be because the ancestors of previous generations did not consider overseas."

"The old man took his guards and went overseas in the name of looking for opportunities, but in fact, he explored the sea route, collected information about the nearby demon races, and finally found an island before he died."

"This island is really too big, many times bigger than Yancheng, just the big plain in front of you, it is much bigger than Yancheng, if it can be fully developed, you can feed ten Yancheng, that is, the waves will hit every year, but this is also a small problem."

"Demons don't have as much jungle power on land, but they're not less. The old man can't solve it alone, so he can only hand it over to future generations for the time being! "This is the twentieth generation of patriarchs.

"Dongning Island is a back road, and it can only be developed secretly, but if the old man himself alone, even if he is as tired as his father, he may only be able to open up a village. It won't be long before it will be occupied by demons again. ”

"The old man decided to select the black-clothed guard from among the children of the Jiang family, once the black-clothed guard was selected, he would completely stay away from Yancheng and only stay on Dongning Island for the rest of his life, responsible for development matters."

"No, the old man still wants to be bad, as long as people are selfish, this time he almost exposed Dongning Island. From now on, no one can exist on Dongning Island! "This is the twenty-first patriarch.

Looking at the handwritings of the ancestors of the past dynasties, Jiang Hua's heart was full of tranquility.

Thanks to these long-term ancestors, they are even ready for the back road of Yancheng. At this moment, what Jiang Hua has to do is to contact the power left by his ancestors.

These forces are both direct and indirect!

For example, the friends that the heads of the Jiang family have made over the ages.

Most of the time, the head of the Jiang family is more charitable and likes to invest in his classmates in the Donghai Academy. Although most of the classmates' qualifications are not good, and the achievements are just like that, but after a long time, there are still so many people who have made great achievements.

Contact and contact, don't expect the other party to send charcoal to the Jiang family, but the icing on the cake is also good, at least it can strengthen the momentum and stabilize people's hearts.

Just as Jiang Hua was pondering the heritage left by his ancestors, the footsteps of County Weiyan came from outside the door.

"Shaojun, it's night, the operation is about to begin, and I invite Shaojun to go to the barracks to watch the battle."

Hearing this, Jiang Hua quickly put away his ancestor's handwriting and put it on the jade pendant in front of him.

Looking at the jade pendant on his neck, Jiang Hua remembered back then.

"Today is the day you become a young monarch, and this jade pendant will be given to you. You have to remember that you must wear it close to your body, and you will understand it later, later. ”

It was not until today, when Jiang Yan died, that a stream of information automatically emerged from this jade pendant: the jade pendant is a token, connected to a special small space, where the heritage of the Jiang family is stored, and the handwritings of the previous heads of the family are also stored there.

Jiang Hua, who pushed the door out, was wearing a set of fiery red armor, his right hand was on the hilt of the sword, and his left hand was holding a thunder bead. Looking at this set of armor, looking at this pair of extremely god-like eyes, coupled with this set of almost identical armor, County Wei Yan only felt as if he had seen the high-spirited Xian Dafu Yan who had just returned from the Donghai Academy Palace thirty years ago.

"Destiny!" For some reason, this idea suddenly appeared in the mind of the county lieutenant Yan.