In the afternoon, Li Qingshan came to Li Wuya's residence and knocked on the courtyard door in a proper manner.

"Who!" said a hoarse, low voice from the building.

"Ancestor, it's me, Qingshan. Li Qingshan replied.

Li Qingshan heard the sound of Li Wuya walking out of the building quickly.

The courtyard door opened, and Li Wuya walked out of it happily. Li Wuya is very old, his once smooth face is already full of wrinkles, and his eyes are a little cloudy, and he no longer has the same brilliance as he did when he was different. Before he learned the Qi Technique, Li Qingshan didn't know Li Wuya's cultivation, but now with a little sense, he knew that Li Wuya's cultivation was higher than him, but it wasn't much higher, about what it looked like in the late seventh and early eighth layers of Qi refining.

"Qingshan, it's really you who are back, it's just right to come back at this time, come in!" Li Wuya excitedly pulled Li Qingshan into the small building in the courtyard.

The building is still the same as before, with wooden chairs and tea tables, yellow and blue screens, simple and without losing the style that the real family should have.

Since the cultivation of the true practice spread all over the world, although many monk families have been born, there are still more mortal families, although they also know the existence of monks, or there have been monks in their ancestors, but now there are no monks in the family. On the way back, Li Qingshan saw many mortal families, and seeing him was like meeting an immortal, extremely respectful.

Listening to Li Wuya's words just now, Li Qingshan knew that Li Wuya had something to say to him, so he obeyed his arrangement, sat on the chair, and waited for him to speak.

"Qingshan! How is the cultivation in the Xuanling Gate. Now that he can go home, is there already a seventh-level Qi refining cultivation?" Li Wuya looked at Li Qingshan, a little uncertain.

No one in the Li family has ever practiced in the sect, and Li Wuya knows that the seventh layer of qi refining can return home, and it is estimated that Jiang Xueying told him last time.

"Old Ancestor, everything is fine with my cultivation in the sect, and it will not be long before I break through to the seventh layer of qi refining. Li Qingshan said briefly, without specifically mentioning the situation of cultivation in the sect.

"Sure enough, it's my family's Qilin'er, in a few decades, if you succeed in building the foundation, our Li family can also become a big family in Huaiyang Valley, but unfortunately I can't see this day. Li Wuya was happy and a little sad.

"Ancestor, you~" Li Qingshan looked at Li Wuya's old face and understood what he meant, and felt bitter in his heart.

"Good boy, don't be sad, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, if you don't live forever, you can't escape after all. It's just right that you came back this time, I don't have much to live, I don't have a few years, if you come back a few years later, I'm afraid you won't see me. Yuan Feng hasn't come back for many years, and I don't know if something happened, so I can only entrust my family affairs to you. Li Daowu didn't care about his life and death, and then said a little worriedly.

"Ancestor, Uncle will be fine. Li Qingshan comforted.

Li Yuanfeng left the family two years before Li Qingshan's entry, and now it has been eight years, and according to Li Qingshan's sinister judgment of the cultivation realm, I am afraid that it is really more auspicious.

"Child, you don't have to be like this, your great-grandfather is also a person from the past, how can you not know the dangers of cultivation. This is also what I want to tell you, the way of cultivating immortals is extremely dangerous, everyone wants to get a chance, one step closer, and it is common to fight with each other. Mortals fight for a mountain and a stream between the mortals and fight to the death, not to mention the monks who have magical powers. You have to remember that nothing is as important as your own life, and you must put your life first in all circumstances. Li Wuya taught earnestly.

Li Qingshan was inexplicably moved, this kind of thing was only told to him by his family, he already deeply understood the danger of cultivation, if it wasn't for fate, he would no longer be alive this time. In order to avoid Li Wuya's worry, Li Qingshan did not tell what he had experienced.

"Ancestor, I wrote it down. Li Qingshan nodded with emotion.

"Good boy, come with me. Li Wuya stood up and led Li Qingshan to the small room next to him.

Li Wuya opened a floor tile in the room, revealing a stone under the floor tile, Li Wuya moved the stone away, and there was another stone underneath. Li Qingshan stepped forward to help, and moved more than ten stones, which had been two feet deep underground, and a tunnel for only one person to pass through was revealed.

Li Qingshan was very shocked, he never thought that there was a tunnel at home, and it was still so secret.

"This is a tunnel opened by our ancestors to store important items. Li Wuya spoke, carrying an oil lamp into the tunnel.

Li Qingshan also followed in.

Ten meters deep in the tunnel, there was a small room one foot long and one foot wide, and there was nothing in the room except a wooden frame.

There were only two jade slips on the wooden frame, and seeing these two jade slips, Li Qingshan was even more shocked, you must know that the jade slips need to be viewed by the foundation building monks, and the recorded information must be extremely important, and the Li family would have jade slips that Li Qingshan never imagined.

"I don't know why the ancestors passed down these two jade slips, if you have a successful foundation in the future, you can check it, if not, you will give it to the next generation. Li Wuya said quite solemnly.

Li Qingshan nodded solemnly, indicating that he had written it down.

"I'll tell you this, and I'll be relieved, and nothing else will happen. If Yuan Feng really encounters misfortune, you can return home once in a few years for the newborn children in your family, and let them try to cultivate, and focus on your own cultivation. Li Wuya's expression relaxed, and he commanded.

The two walked out of the tunnel, and Li Qingshan carefully moved the stones back and covered the floor tiles.

Li Qingshan told Li Wuya about helping Jiang Xueying bring a letter to the family, Li Wuya urged him to go, and Li Qingshan left the courtyard and walked to Jiang's house.

After turning over the back mountain, it didn't take long for Li Qingshan to come to Jiang's house. The Jiang family is similar to the Li family, and it is also close to the mountains and rivers, and the unique attic can be seen from a distance by Li Qingshan.

When the Jiang family saw Li Qingshan, they saw him walking like a fly, and knew that he was a monk, so they were all vigilant, and several people ran to the attic.

Li Qingshan explained his identity, and everyone recalled it a little, and then remembered that Li Qingshan was indeed the child with spiritual roots next door, so they relaxed.

After a while, Jiang Wenda walked over, I haven't seen him for many years, this person is still that sloppy, and his cultivation is similar to that of his ancestors, but he doesn't have the same old appearance as Li Wuya, and he is obviously much younger than Li Wuya.

"I've seen the Jiang family's grandfather!" Li Qingshan said with a salute.

"It turned out to be a kid from the Li family, but my girl asked you to send a letter from home?" The monk's memory is extraordinary, and Jiang Wenda recognized Li Qingshan at a glance.

"Exactly!" Li Qingshan took out the letter from the storage bag and handed it to Jiang Wenda.

"I'm a bad old man, I guess you don't want to get along with me, so I won't invite you to tea. Jiang Wenda took the letter and looked at it, but it was very direct, and he drove the guest directly.

Then the junior took his leave. Li Qingshan didn't care, said goodbye and left the Jiang family.