There are more and more problems, Yi Heng thinks about it too much, maybe there is no King Wen of Zhou at all, and there is no "Book of Changes", it is just a coincidence, otherwise there is only Liguo, Hengguo, Mengguo, where is the Zhou Dynasty?

Until he left the royal capital, he was still thinking about these questions in his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and finally accepted the reality, only one step at a time, and the top priority was to complete the task and work hard to cultivate.

Liujiazhuang, located in a village in the north of the northwest county of the country, is said to be a village, but in fact, Liujiazhuang is far larger than the average village, almost like a city.

A hundred years ago, Liujiazhuang was still like an ordinary village, with no walls and no guards, but since Liujiazhuang produced a powerful character, the Liu family has risen rapidly.

Until now, the Liu family is the number one family in the entire Northwest County, of course, outsiders don't know what kind of powerful person the Liu family has, but Liu Wanfu, the owner of the Liu family who can call the county lord a brother and brother, knows it well.

At this moment, the head of the Liu family, who can influence in the Northwest County and even the entire country, is sitting alone in the study and sighing.

People in their fifties don't look old, their hair is very smooth, and if it weren't for the troubles of the last few months, which have made their sideburns slightly frosty, outsiders would not have been able to tell their real age.

Even if the matter is not really resolved, Liu Wanfu does not seem to be very worried, and from his resolute and divine gaze, it can be seen that although a decisive patriarch is not sure about solving the current difficulties, he is not without confidence.

But he knew in his heart that the solution to the current difficulties would not be by the city walls, nor by the hundreds of soldiers in the village, but by the man in the family a hundred years ago, the one who was called the ancestor according to his generation.

Legend has it that the old ancestor was not born a wise man, and was silent all the year round, and during the ten years of the family, even if he was the third son of the patriarch's younger brother, most of the family did not know him.

By chance, at the age of ten, he was taken back to the mountain gate to learn the art of cultivating immortals, and he returned twenty years later to be a cultivator, and since then, the Liu family has risen rapidly with his support.

The county lord was respectful to him, entering and leaving the palace like no man's land, and sitting at the same table with the king, although he was still not good at words, but the immortal law that came out of his hand made everyone terrified.

But this Liu Hathan ancestor did not stay for long, and after a year, he drifted away, leaving only palm-sized objects that resemble paper and non-paper.

At the same time, he made an ancestral precept that if his family was in an irresistible danger, he only needed to tell the reason for the object and burn it, and he would know that even if he could not arrive in person, there would be a way to save him, but he could only use it once.

Ten days ago, Liu Wanfu, who had been thinking about it for a long time, still burned the object, and now he is only waiting for the rescue of the ancestor, if the object is really as magical as the ancestor said.

In the past few months, the nearby villages have been slaughtered by bandits who don't know where they came from, and if it weren't for the fact that Liujiazhuang is a difficult bone to gnaw, I am afraid that it would have been poisoned.

This gang of bandits is extremely fierce, killing people without blinking, all the villages that are attacked must be chickens and dogs, and they want to ask the king for help, but the vitality of the defeat in Hengguo a few years ago has not recovered, where are the redundant officers and soldiers to exterminate?

Just as Liu Wanfu was waiting anxiously, a dusty Taoist priest came from outside the gate of Liujiazhuang, standing there without any fairy wind and bones looking at the tightly closed city gate, which was Yi Heng who rushed to the road for seven days.

Although the road is not stopped, try to deviate from the main road, take the barren mountains and mountains, but it is too far here, it is already close to the border of Mongolia, and it is necessary to recover the aura after a period of time, although the "Wind Escape Technique" is indeed fast, but the aura is too little.

Looking at the closed door, although he could jump over gently, Yi Heng still walked forward slowly.

Before Yi Heng could speak, he heard someone on the wall shouting:

"Who's coming?"

"This is Liujiazhuang?"

"Exactly, I don't know what happened here?"

"I am the person entrusted by Uncle Liu Hathan. ”

Yi Heng was told when he received the task, saying that as long as he reported the name of Uncle Liu Hathan, he didn't know who this Uncle Liu Hathan was.

"Wait a moment while I go and tell the patriarch. ”

Yi Heng had nothing to do, and then looked around Liujiazhuang, only to see a field surrounding Liujiazhuang, but the fields seemed to be deserted, it stands to reason that there should be crops in this season.

There are many mountains and forests in the distance, which is indeed a good place for bandits.

It didn't take long for the city gate to open, and an old man who looked like a landlord was embraced by him, first with a sad face, and immediately frowned when he saw Yi Heng, and hurriedly trotted in front of Yi Heng and knelt down, and the people behind him were all surprised.

"Wen Immortal Master came, he never greeted him from afar, and asked the Immortal Master to forgive me. ”

Before Yi Heng could answer, the old man hurriedly beckoned everyone behind him to kneel down together, and although the young people behind him were dissatisfied, they couldn't bear to ask because of the old man's majesty.

"Everyone, please get up. ”

Yi Heng has never regarded himself as a high-ranking immortal cultivator, so he is naturally not used to seeing a bunch of people bowing to him, but fortunately, his heart is very good, and he is not slow to mess around.

When the young men heard this, they got up and looked at Yi Heng curiously and contemptuously.

After all, in Liujiazhuang and even the entire Northwest County, they are all people walking sideways, and today they actually knelt down and kowtowed to a person who didn't look very old, how could they see people when this was spread?

The clothes fit well, but they were dusty, their hair was a little messy, and the sweat on their faces had not dried, and they were faintly scarred.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, occasionally showing a fine light, it looks like it's very ordinary, except for the scary scars on the face.

Of course, Yi Heng knew what those young people were thinking, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and helped the head of the Liu family to take care of himself and said:

"Starting from the mountain gate, running all the way, making the clan wait for a long time, I don't know what to call the patriarch?"

"The immortal master is polite, Lao Er Liu Wanfu, the names of ordinary people such as me are vulgar, and I have polluted the ears of the immortal master. ”

Liu Wanfu looked terrified, others don't know the power of immortal cultivators, but he got the previous patriarch is his father who instilled him since he was a child, and he is also the ancestor of the Liu family, you must not have any disrespect for immortal cultivators, if there is, life and death are in front of you.

"The owner of the village doesn't need to panic, Uncle Liu asked me to come here, and I will do my best to keep the Liu family safe." ”

"There is an Immortal Master, but I don't know if the ancestor is still healthy?"

"Uncle Liu originally wanted to go down the mountain in person, but he was cultivating to the key point, and there was no doppelganger technique, so I should do it as a substitute for the juniors. ”

Yi Heng thought to himself: "Your name is Ancestor, and my name is Uncle Shi, this is not me deliberately taking advantage." ”

"Dad, you've been taken advantage of by this guy. Before Liu Wanfu could answer, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old brocade boy next to him immediately disagreed.