Chapter 104 102 The Most Unique Sixth Rank, Revealing the Identity of the Blood Knife Ancestor (a Long Chapter, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 104 102. The most unique sixth grade, the identity of the blood knife ancestor is exposed (big chapter-please subscribe)

The little cotton-padded jacket's body smelled delicious, without any of the corpse odor floating around the crow, and the extremely soft touch came through the close contact between the cheeks.

Holding the little cotton-padded jacket, Li Yuan felt his heart melt.

At the same time, an unspeakable calm emerged in his heart, and all the irritability and pressure, all the trivial matters and bloodshed disappeared the moment he hugged his daughter.

Not far from the corridor, Madam Yan was chatting and laughing with the landlady. Xiao Ping An was still held in the landlady's arms and refused to get down and walk.

The two women couldn't help but smile when they saw the man spinning around with the little girl in his arms in the distance.

The landlady teased the boy in her arms and joked: "Look at sister, she can already walk on her own."

Xiao Ping'an, who was only one year old, suffered the blow of "how other people's children are so good". Although he didn't understand what the boss lady said, he still cried "Wow", and the boss lady hurriedly coaxed him and teased him.

The wind is biting and the snow is bitterly cold.

The ice hung over the house, and crystal strips of different lengths were formed under the eaves. Sometimes they were broken in the wind and fell to the ground, smashing to pieces.

Madam Yan leaned against the wall, watching the warm scene in the distance, but her eyes fell on her daughter's glazed white eyes, which had no black eyes, and she sighed softly.

Crows were flying and circling, and the darkness on the snow-white roof was dazzling.

Those were her daughter's eyes.

But why is this happening?

Why is Xiao Yan so weird?

Lady Yan has asked herself this question many times, maybe it is related to that dream.

But in that dream, she couldn't move or speak, and the white figure in front of the window with its back to her never turned around.

The house in the dream was empty and eerily silent. There was no light at all, and it was as gloomy as if it were wrapped in a thick black cloth. But outside the window, there was a terrifying light that was as close as the sun.

Last time, a few days ago, Xiao Yan learned to walk, so the room in the dreamland was a little more lively.

Because in that room, Xiaolin could move, laugh, and call out "Daddy, Mommy" from time to time.

In the dream, she also had a crutch, and she used the crutch to tap the floor of the cabin in the dream.

Her freedom and the sense of security exuded by the house itself made Mrs. Yan's heart relax a little.

In the distance, Li Yuan had already put down the spinning little cotton-padded jacket.

The little cotton-padded jacket's little face was red with excitement, but because it was spinning too much, it staggered as if it was drunk. It unconsciously made a cute sound like "ouch" and fell to the side.

When she fell down, she suddenly let go of the crutches and hugged Li Yuan's legs with both hands. Her little head just reached Li Yuan's knees.

Such a naive scene made Mrs. Yan's thoughts change, and she burst out laughing. She hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down and straightened Xiao Qin's clothes, and then looked up at Li Yuandao: "The child didn't affect you, did it?"

Li Yuangang had just made a breakthrough and was in a good mood. This was probably because he had made a lot of preparations for something and was just on the verge of making a breakthrough, and those little cotton-padded jacket's milky sounds of encouragement made him break through in such a hurry.

"Xiao Lin is a lucky star."

"Huh?" Lady Yan was curious.

"Thanks to her, I broke through to the sixth level."

"Um?"

This sound was made by the approaching landlady.

Others don't know what Li Yuan did, but they do.

Shouldn't my husband be in the sixth grade already?

Wei Yangyin endured the burden, set up a conspiracy, hooked up with the Sun family, and rushed into the inner city. Seeing that he was about to succeed, he defeated all the methods with one hand and bulldozed them with one hand; General Qingxiang from outside the county wandered between the three counties like a vicious wolf. , the three counties were helpless, but my husband slaughtered the bandit stronghold with one sword and one man, driving the fleeing bandits crazy.

This time I went out and I don’t know what I did.

Are you sure this isn't level six?

Li Yuan knelt down and gently held Xiao Lin's face. His glazed white eyes were mysterious and pure. In the sky, crows also flew on Xiao Lin's shoulders and "looked at each other affectionately" at Li Yuan.

The landlady stood by and said with a smile: "Sister Yan, the head of the family really prefers the eldest daughter."

Mrs. Yan giggled and said, "They say a daughter is her father's little cotton-padded jacket. Look, that's not true."

Li Yuan smiled. For some reason, he really felt that he was partial to this daughter.

Maybe it's because she was born blind and arouses pity.

Maybe it's because she has a mysterious talent.

Or maybe, on the ridge of the roof, crows line up next to the bead-necked sparrow.

Or maybe it was in the sky, the crow clung to him, and he called "go home" and flew back obediently.

All kinds of details constitute some unique scenes of father and daughter getting along.

"Daddy, daddy~~" After the little cotton-padded jacket stopped feeling dizzy, he stretched out his hand again and raised his head with a gesture of "I want more".

Li Yuan smiled, hugged her, and continued to spin.

After spinning for a while, he threw his daughter up again, and then continued.

The little cotton-padded jacket smiled coquettishly, while Lady Yan shouted words such as "Just pet her" and "Don't fall".

After playing for a while, he put Xiao Lin down, then watched his wife and daughter leave, and took a long time to look back.

This is what he wants to protect.

"God rewards hard work. No matter how hard you work, you will gain something. Let me see the results of my practice."

Li Yuan calmed down, clicked on the "++" after the nameless technique, and directly pushed the "999" free points.

In an instant, many memories came to his mind, and at the same time, the blood and sand in his body that were originally loosely lingering in his heart were suddenly given order and began to rotate in a mysterious and unspeakable way.

Why does it turn like this?

Li Yuan doesn't know either.

It is like a person who has just cast his eyes into the sky and cannot understand why the stars revolve around the sun and why they follow this trajectory.

He glanced at his overall strength.

This strength has changed from the original "505~905" to "635~1135".

The numerical changes did not reflect the qualitative change of "crossing a big realm", but Li Yuan was not surprised, because firstly, he had not yet practiced the sixth-level skills, and secondly, his "sixth-level" was actually divided into two steps. These two steps Adding up the increased values ​​can completely meet the standard of qualitative change.

In addition, his sixth-grade numerical value is pretty good compared to General Gu Xiang and Zhao Xiantong.

At this time, Li Yuan felt that his five senses suddenly became clear.

He closed his eyes for a moment, and the sounds from the entire Baihua Manor and the turret not far away could be clearly heard in his ears.

He heard the maids walking back and forth in the corridor, heard the whispers of the winemakers behind closed doors in the winery, heard the crunching of snowflakes on the turret as the Dreadnought patrol patrolled, and heard the cold wind blowing through every tree. The movement of dead branches, the heartbeats of Lady Yan and the others not far away, and the sound of my adopted daughter tinkering with puppets in the yard next door.

He opened his eyes again, his vision was extremely clear, and he flew up to the house. The crows on the roof moved aside to make way for him to sit.

Li Yuan touched the crow's head and looked far into the distance. His eyes seemed to have turned into high-definition telescopes, and he could clearly see even a piece of snow hundreds of meters away.

This kind of clarity is not just seeing the snowflakes, but seeing the shape of the snowflakes and even the thickness of the snowflakes.

He took a deep breath, and all kinds of breaths in the air gathered together, forming continuous lines with a beginning and an end in his mind. Obviously he had not yet used his eighth-level skill "Breathing Technique", but he already had a similar skill. Effect.

No! Still a little short of that. This point is "shielding the breath, leaving only a clue of the breath." And this is an ability he only possesses after he reaches the perfection of "Breathing Technique".

In other words, reaching the sixth level means automatically mastering the master-level eighth-level skill "Breath Seeking Technique" to a certain extent.

"It seems that a group of skills like tracking will be completely eliminated."

Li Yuan murmured, and then continued to feel carefully.

In addition to his five senses, the intuition brought about by his emotions and the memories in his mind became clearer and clearer, giving him an indescribable feeling of overall strengthening.

"try it."

After thinking for a while, he jumped off the ridge of the roof, came to the yard next door, and shouted to his adopted daughter, who only had his head exposed: "Niannian, do daddy a favor."

Tang Nian popped out from under a big puppet, turned over again, and stood in the snow, his face was dirty and his hair was covered with snow.

The big puppet she is making now is not the one Li Yuan saw in Qiutang County before.

The puppet before had succeeded and was now standing quietly behind her.

It was a tall puppet without a face, holding an iron sword box in both hands. The iron sword box was wide and obviously contained more than one sword.

In Li Yuan's eyes, the number "259~260" was floating beside the puppet.

This number is already quite high, high enough to beat the Iron Sect Master and rival Heihou at his best, and his performance is extremely stable, with almost no gap between the upper limit and the lower limit.

Li Yuan knew about this puppet. It was some semi-finished product left behind by Tang Chou when he left.

The so-called semi-finished product means, firstly, that the puppet itself still lacks some parts to be completed, and secondly, the core of the puppet, the "Heart of the Demonic Beast", has not yet been installed.

Now it seems that the puppet is complete, and the heart is the demon heart.

The devil's heart is different from the "monster's heart".

Once the monster heart hits the puppet, it cannot be removed and reused.

But the Demon Heart, because it is made of metal, can be repeatedly removed and replaced with new puppets.

This is what Tang Nian is doing. She is working hard to be a puppet, trying to be the most perfect and powerful puppet to bear the heart of her biological father.

"Father." Tang Nian's eyes looked a little dull and lifeless because she had been focusing on something for a long time. After a few seconds, she fully accepted Li Yuan's words, "Can you help me?"

Li Yuan looked at the puppet behind her and asked: "Why is the face worn off? It turns out that I have seen this puppet before, and it has a face."

"I" Tang Nian lowered his head.

She was obsessed with puppetry, but she was awkward with words and didn't know how to express it. After thinking about it, she said, "I didn't like the original face, so I erased the nose and filled up the mouth, leaving only a pair of eyes."

Li Yuan thought about it and roughly guessed the reason.

This girl wanted to draw Old Tang's face, but she couldn't. Or maybe she could draw it, but she didn't want to see the thing and miss the person, so she would rather erase the face, leaving only a strange blank space.

If she were a girl from an ordinary family, her father's death would only remain in her heart, and the sadness would subside as time goes by.

But Tang Nian experienced the genocide first, followed Old Tang for thousands of miles to depend on each other, and third, her father's heart was in her hands, and he would always be with her.

This injury is good.

He knelt down, gently held Tang Nian's shoulders, thought for a while and said, "My adoptive father knows that you are still very sad. Your adoptive father does not advise you to step over and be happy quickly. But don't tire yourself out." ”

He gently ruffled the little girl's hair.

"Father." Tang Nian murmured, then nodded slightly, "I will pay attention."

"Okay, do me a favor." Li Yuan stood up with a smile, then pointed at the tall faceless puppet and said, "Use it against me, use all your strength, I want to test something."

Tang Nian was stunned for a moment. She had never seen Li Yuan take action, and she didn't know anything about the Blood Knife Ancestor. She hesitated and said, "Father, he is very powerful. I'm afraid of hurting you."

Li Yuan looked at his strength value "635~1135" and said warmly: "Thank you for caring about my adoptive father, but my adoptive father may be a little stronger than you think."

Afterwards, Tang Nian bowed, said "Father be careful", and stepped back slightly.

She didn't see any movement to activate the mechanism, and the tall faceless puppet obeyed her will and moved.

Snapped.

The sword box instantly opened to both sides, revealing three swords on the left and right.

The tall faceless puppet held a sword in both hands, and four hands suddenly stretched out from behind its back to hold the remaining four swords.

Then as soon as he stepped on the ground, the snow wave was like a meteor falling to the ground, setting off angry waves and white waves.

The snowflakes were blurry and covered the entire yard in an instant.

And in the haze, a dangerous silhouette flashed down, and six rays of cold light criss-crossed, intertwining into a net of killing.

Everyone in this area must be prepared for such a sinister sword light, even Zhao Xiantong, who has just entered the sixth level, cannot ignore it, because this power has reached the top level among the seventh level.

But Li Yuan closed his eyes.

Tang Nian was startled and shouted hurriedly: "Father! I can't stop!"

In the next moment, Li Yuan's figure was like paper, fluttering in the sword light and wind and snow.

One sword, two swords, three swords.

Every sword passed by his side, but could not touch him.

You can't even touch the corners of your clothes.

Tang Nian looked at it in astonishment.

Li Yuan also felt the current state in his heart.

He doesn't need to think too much at all, he can avoid danger by relying on pure intuition. This is the terrifying intuition brought about by the qualitative change of life caused by the shadow blood around his heart.

The same was true for General Gu Xiang before. He actually avoided the move that destroyed the city.

Tang Nian was worried at first, then stunned, but now she was unconvinced. She stood silently, as if she was controlling the tall faceless puppet with her mind.

The puppet's sword became more and more fierce, but it still couldn't touch Li Yuan's body.

Beads of sweat broke out on Tang Nian's forehead. She flicked her sleeves and six iron butterflies slipped out.

At this time, Li Yuan felt that all the details around him were shrouding his heart. Tang Nian's actions were naturally expected by him. The little girl's dissatisfaction made him feel a little interesting, so he shouted: "Come."

Tang Nian gritted his teeth and held up his hands. Six iron butterflies buzzed with steel wings as thin as blades, and quickly spun silver threads around her hands.

"go!"

Tang Nian shouted, and six iron butterflies flew up one after another, cooperating with the six sword puppets to surround Li Yuan.

For a moment, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the silver light was lingering, while Li Yuan's figure pulled out the afterimage of the tumbler between pitches.

He didn't even move much, just stood there.

After a while, Li Yuan had enough fun. He copied the six butterflies into his hand with his left hand and blocked the head of the Six Swords Puppet with his right hand.

Everything stopped, Tang Nian panted, a little disappointed on his face.

She thought she was quite strong, but her adoptive father easily put away the things she was proud of like toys.

Seeing Tang Nian's frustration, Li Yuan stepped forward, put the butterfly back into her hand, rubbed her hair and said, "Don't be sad, my adoptive father is already at the sixth level. Naturally, your seventh-level gadgets can't deal with Yi." father."

"I understand." Tang Nian clenched his fists reluctantly.

In fact, Old Tang couldn't bear it after all, and told Tang Nian about his enemy.

Old Tang told his daughter: "There is an ancestor of the Wen family who is a sixth-level powerhouse. You must not go to them before you are completely sure."

At this time, Tang Nian murmured in his heart: So, is a sixth-grade expert actually so strong?

If she can't even defeat her adoptive father, how can she take revenge?

After all, the foster father is just a strong man in this border town.

"Father, I. I." The little girl raised her head stubbornly, with tears in her eyes.

Li Yuan looked into her eyes and seemed to understand her thoughts, so he said seriously: "My foster father is waiting for you to defeat him. If you want to try, please come and tell your foster father at any time."

Tang Nian nodded heavily, his fighting spirit rekindled.

Li Yuan added: "The matter of my adopted father entering the sixth rank is a big secret. To the outside world, my adopted father is just..."

He thought for a while and said in a daze: "Eighth Grade."

"Only your two mothers and you know the truth about this matter now. Can you keep it a secret from your adoptive father?"

"Yes!" Tang Nian felt a sense of trust, and his heart felt warm.

After Li Yuan tested his intuition, he grabbed a book and read it again. After flipping through it, he found that although he did not achieve "photographic memory", he was still inseparable.

After reading it twice more, he was able to recite the entire book word for word.

After doing this, Li Yuan had lunch and continued to think.

"Now we have the last two tests left.

But these two tests require Zulu. "

"The ancestral scroll is a mysterious pattern that will naturally appear after the brain is enhanced. Writing the ancestral scroll with one's own shadow blood has two functions.

First, it can ward off evil spirits.

In the mass grave ghost domain, I saw Zhao Xiantong use the ancestral scroll to repel several ghost servants.

Second, it can heal.

Whether it is Zhao Xiantong or General Gu Xiang, they were obviously pierced by my spear and were seriously injured, but as long as the shadow blood ancestral scroll is pressed on their bodies, the wound will recover almost instantly."

"But here comes the question.

Why didn't I see the ancestral scroll?"

That afternoon, Li Yuan searched and searched, thought and thought, but it was all in vain.

No means no.

"Is it because I created this skill myself that I don't have the ancestral scroll?

Or did I deviate somewhere again?"

At night, after the proprietress coaxed Xiao Ping'an to sleep, she quietly handed it to Lady Yan.

Now if she and Lady Yan want to, one of them will take care of the child and the other will act with her husband.

Because of the attention paid to maintenance and recovery, the pregnant lady boss became more charming.

At this time, her uterus was half exposed, her white skin and snow peaks, her fragrance was charming, and her buttocks were like a peach on a branch. When she went into the house, her man was excited.

And because Li Yuan had entered the sixth rank, he did not need to pay special attention to contraception at the end, so the interest of the couple was even greater.

This beautiful and peaceful daily life soothed a trace of irritability in Li Yuan's heart, and also made him think of another possibility.

On this day, he took a sharp dagger, pressed his left arm, and raised his hand to make a stroke.

Suddenly, a blood mark emerged.

The rich blood flowed out quickly in an instant, covering the wound.

Then, an incredible scene appeared!

The wound was covered with blood and recovered instantly.

Li Yuan continued to try.

But every time he had a wound, the escape of shadow blood would heal the wound directly.

It was as if he had skipped the step of "shadow blood painting ancestral scroll".

Li Yuan's attempts went deeper and deeper.

He gently sliced ​​off a small piece of his own flesh, but the flesh instantly adhered to his body.

He pierced the outside of his arm with the tip of the dagger, and the pierced wound healed instantly, leaving no scar.

Li Yuan understood.

He might have really skipped the process of "shadow blood painting ancestral scroll".

But why?

Could it be that other people's sixth-grade skills only work through the ancestral scroll?

After discovering that he was no different from others, Li Yuan's heart settled down.

The next step was to write his own skills, and at the same time find the subsequent path in the process of writing, whether it was the direction of the skills or the resources for cultivation.

Half a month later.

The wind and snow were everywhere, and the sound of bells came from the north gate of Shanbao County, and they arrived at Yinxifang with goods. This was the Fulin Chamber of Commerce, and it was also Qian Da's original boss.

Qian Da's qualifications were neither good nor bad. He had broken through to the eighth grade in these years. Now he was living a regular life of "working", making money to buy ninth-grade meat, and practicing.

He talked to others, and they all said, "Elder Li is still an eighth-rank official, and the eighth-rank official is already good." But Qian Da always felt that it was not the case.

Li Yuan, Brother Li, Little Master Li, Elder Li, especially Elder Li who did not have to do anything, which made Qian Da feel particularly strange.

He could not see that man clearly, and there was only a vague awe in his heart.

"Brother Qian, I brought some new things this year." The manager of the Chamber of Commerce laughed, jumped off the carriage, took out a small box from his arms and handed it to Qian Da who was sitting in the martial arts shop at the front of the square, and then whispered, "New products from Yujing, goods from Lianyi Zhai, limited edition, and I brought one for Brother Qian."

The manager was also happy that an acquaintance was the local boss.

When Qian Da opened it, a smell of rouge hit him.

He sniffed it and felt that it smelled very delicate, with an indescribable strange fragrance. After sniffing it, it seemed as if his soul was cleansed. It was obviously not a cheap product, so he accepted it without hesitation.

For example, Tianxianglou has come up with some new tricks, imitating the top brothels in the Central Plains and launching courtesans.

It is an imitation, but it is not that expensive. It is nothing more than a gimmick to attract men's interest.

And the rouge from Yujing Lianyizhai in his hand, even if it can't pry open the courtesan's legs, is enough to pry open other beauties.

"Isn't Yujing fighting?

Why are you going there?"

Qian Da took the bill of goods, asked the errand boy to check it, scanned the bill of goods, and asked about the situation casually.

The manager of Fulin Chamber of Commerce said, "Brother Qian, you don't know that the president of our Chamber of Commerce has been replaced and has a relationship with Lianyi Zhai. Lianyi Zhai seems to have a great relationship with it. Prince Honglian and other forces don't care about us."

"So powerful?"

Qian Da was a little stunned, "What exactly does Lianyi Zhai do?"

"It sells clothes. I don't know anything else."

"Can selling clothes make such a big name?" Qian Da was full of surprise and amazed, but he felt that the rouge in his arms was a good thing, so he held it tightly.

While the two were talking, the goods on the other side were also checked.

Qian Da waved his hand, and the ox cart of Fulin Chamber of Commerce slowly entered the county.

After the car left, Qian Da opened the box and smelled it, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "Is this the fragrance of Yujing? Good stuff. Really good stuff"

He was muttering to himself when he suddenly saw a carriage passing by not far away.

The servants did not stop the carriage because everyone knew it.

This was Elder Li's carriage.

Qian Da's eyes lit up, and he quickly told the servants around him, and then he ran away with the carriage.

The carriage stopped in front of the lonely tomb by the lake, and Li Yuan lifted the curtain.

Since he digested the sixth-grade power, he began to try to compile his own skills.

The ninth, eighth, and seventh grades were okay, but when it came to the life atlas, he got stuck again.

It's easy to practice it yourself, but it's very difficult to draw a complete life atlas.

After thinking for a while, Li Yuan felt that this should be necessary to read more.

He looked at the life atlas of "Spit Soul Gong", and then found Tiesha and looked at the atlas of "Earth Fire Zhouyou Gong".

Two atlases with form but no soul are nothing in the eyes of others, but he figured out something, but it's not enough, he still needs to learn from it.

So, where else can this soulless life atlas be found?

There are two other families in the Three Alliances.

The two families are Frost Sword Sect and Orange Blossom Sect.

In addition, there is also Fuyue Temple in alliance with Frost Sword Sect.

There are three other small forces under the command of Orange Blossom Sect.

The four families may have it.

They have more or less come into contact with the Atlas of Life, but have not been able to comprehend it. And for various reasons, they can no longer come into contact with the Atlas of Life, leaving only the Atlas with form but no soul.

Tiesha has sent a letter to Frost Sword Sect and Orange Blossom Sect, saying that the Blood Knife Ancestor wants to borrow the Atlas of Life.

Although the Atlas of Life with form but no soul is a sect secret, it is useless. Neither Frost Sword Sect nor Orange Blossom Sect wants to offend this terrible ancestor, so they both replied to agree to borrow it.

So.

Just when Tiesha was thinking about how to arrange for Li Yuan to go to the two counties quietly without revealing his identity, Li Yuan said: "I don't need to hide my identity."

Tiesha was stunned at the time. He didn't understand what the ancestor was thinking, but he still agreed.

The appearance of the ancestor has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that it helps to enhance cohesion, expand power, and reasonably occupy more benefits; the disadvantage is that the mystery of being in the dark is lost, and perhaps the pressure is insufficient.

Li Yuan's idea is very simple.

This is his consistent idea: hide seven and reveal three.

When he destroyed the Sun Wei coalition and slaughtered the remnants of General Qingxiang's army, his strength was only "305~455", and he actually relied on the "destroying the city" style. And this strength is actually the value that a normal existence who has just entered the sixth rank should have.

Now, his strength has reached "635~1135".

Since the strength of the Blood Knife Ancestor is "305~455", then what is he hiding?

He is the ancestor.

As for why he is so young, aren't Zhao Xiantong and General Gu Xiang young?

This is called the sixth rank does not look old.

At this time, when Qian Da saw the carriage stopped by the lake, he ran forward. He didn't want to break the legs of the beauty in Tianxiang Tower, but wanted to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, and give this limited edition rouge of Yujing Lianyizhai to Elder Li to brush up his presence.

But when Qian Da really came here, he stopped a few hundred meters away.

Why?

Because there were many figures in black robes with white sleeves and a conspicuous white robe standing by the lake.

These were inner disciples, and the master Tiesha.

Qian Da saw Fang Jianlong, Fang Chengbao, such geniuses among the inner disciples, and Zhao Cunxin, who had been a little down and out recently and always stagnated at the eighth rank, as well as other familiar, high-ranking faces.

Suddenly, Qian Da felt something was wrong.

Because many inner disciples, even new elders and masters, were standing, but Elder Li did not get off the car in advance, but let the carriage drive in carelessly.

This... This is a bit rude.

What's going on?

Elder Li shouldn't be like this.

Qian Da had transported wild boar meat with Li Yuan before, so he naturally knew Li Yuan's caution. But he thought, could it be that Li Yuan had become too careless after his high status?

Just as he was thinking, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Li Yuan stepped down. Behind the curtain, a tall and stiff outline could be vaguely seen.

"Master Tiemen, Miss Zhao Zhao." Li Yuan greeted.

And many inner disciples looked at him with complicated and unbelievable eyes, and then said in unison: "Meet the ancestor."

Qian Da was immediately confused, with his mouth open, unable to close.

Zhao Chunxin also lowered her head, with complicated feelings. She still couldn't believe that her junior brother was the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Li Yuan looked at this fat senior sister with a face full of flesh and a scar on the corner of her mouth, walked to her side, raised his hand and suddenly pulled out the ghost-head knife on her waist. He raised his hand and shook it, and a strong and high-frequency vibration came, and the vibration seemed to give the ghost-head knife a soul.

The hysterical screams gradually rose from low to high, and finally turned into a strange scream that soared into the sky.

Zhao Chunxin's memories were brought back.

That day, in the inner city, she heard this scream.

Hearing it again now, it seemed like a lifetime ago.

She immediately wanted to half-kneel down and worship in front of the ancestor.

Li Yuan held her with one hand and said, "This move is called Destroying the City. Do you want to learn it, Miss Zhao?"

Zhao Chunxin looked stunned, and then said, "Yes."

Li Yuan said, "I'll teach you."

Then, he patted Zhao Chunxin on the shoulder and said, "If you can't break the seventh level of the Blood Blade Sect, don't rush to break it. I'll give Miss Zhao a surprise when the time comes."

Everyone looked at the scream and felt the oppression on it. The last trace of doubt in their hearts was swept away, and they all looked at Zhao Chunxin with envy.

Li Yuan walked forward. Tie Sha had already prepared incense for worship and quickly sent it to him. Then he followed him to salute and worship in front of Master Li's tomb by the lake.

When Zhao Chunxin saw this scene, the complexity and awe in his heart became a little warmer. It seems...it's not all disguise? This blood knife ancestor's feelings for her and Master Li are true.

After worshiping Master Li, Iron Sha dismissed everyone, and then said: "Ancestor, I have made arrangements for going to the two counties. Some of my disciples have gone ahead of time. Someone will come out of the city to greet you when you get there. ”

"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Tie." Li Yuan patted him on the shoulder.

All this seems extremely natural.

At this time, he saw Qian Da not far away and shouted again: "Old Qian, what are you doing?"

Qian Da hurriedly ran over, crouched and said: "Old Ancestor, just call me Xiao Qian. Old Qian is too willing to kill me."

Li Yuan laughed, looked at Tie Sha and said: "From now on, you should call me Sect Master. If I call you Lao Tie, no one else dares to answer."

Tie Sha didn't care about these false names, he laughed and said, "Ancestor, it's up to you."

Qian Da was sweating coldly at the side and did not dare to speak, but the shock in his heart remained frozen there, and it was difficult to digest it for a while.

"Old Qian, don't you believe that I am the ancestor?" Li Yuan said with a smile.

Qian laughed harder than crying, "How could that be possible?"

Li Yuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are with me, there is no need to be reserved."

"Yes!" Qian Da took a deep breath and stood upright.

Li Yuandao: "Do you have a problem with me?"

Qian Da originally wanted to take out the rouge box, but at this time, Tie Sha was also nearby, but he did not have two rouge boxes, so he said: "Seeing the ancestor entering the city, Qian Da was yearning for it, so he couldn't help himself and followed the ancestor. Coming in footsteps”

Li Yuan and Tie Sha looked at each other and laughed.

Li Yuan looked at Qian Dadao: "Practice hard."

"Yes!" Qian Da said hurriedly, and then said, "Ancestor, I still have work over there, so I'll go back and work first."

After Li Yuan nodded, he left in a hurry.

But the rouge box from Yujing Lianyi Zhai was still in his arms.

Li Yuan got on the carriage again. In the carriage, Tang Nian and the tall faceless puppet with six restrained arms sat one tall and one short.

Li Yuan saw that the child had a tendency to become withdrawn, so he decided to take her out for a walk.

"Father."

In the darkness, the older girl shouted softly, with a hint of awe hidden in her voice.

Li Yuan rubbed her head and said, "If you want to defeat me, you must first put away your fear."

"Well, I will try my best." Tang Qing said in a low voice.

The carriage started off, changed lanes, and left the city. After a while, it started bumping again.

The long journey, the dull paleness outside the window, the rising and falling wind, and the cold, always make travelers drowsy.

Tang Nian swayed and then fell toward Li Yuan in a daze, using his thigh as a pillow. But after lying there for a short while, she seemed not used to the warmth, so she leaned to the other side. Leaned on the puppet.

The puppet was cold and without any warmth. Tang Nian slept deeply and sweetly.

Li Yuan did not correct her sleeping position or wake her up. Instead, he took a small blanket from the side and covered her with it. Then he held his chin and thought about the exercises.

The two white sparrows were still staying at the Antelope Mouth and the mass grave, but the bead-necked sparrow that was guarding the house unexpectedly froze to death. Li Yuan buried it and replaced it with a new gyrfalcon.

The gyrfalcon, also known as the falcon eagle and the sea eagle, is a rare white eagle. It somehow flew here and was tamed by Li Yuan, and a spiritual connection was created. At this time, the Zhengshenjun was squatting on the ridge of the snow house. , overlooking all directions.

It was surrounded by crows.

A total of four.