Li's ancestral land.
The blood mist is surging, and everything is sad.
Returning from the battlefield of Shen Yuan, Jiang Feiling and Li Qingyu are on the Suiyuan Peak'Shuangsu Shuangxi'.
Li Tianming came here again with two companion beasts.
With the Kunpeng Saint Seal on his body, the Blood Tribulation Enchantment made way, he easily came up and set foot on the Shenxiao Mountain.
On the mountainside, Li Tianming wanted to say hello to Taixu Kunpeng, but when he saw it was sleeping and sweet, he didn't bother anymore.
On the top of the mountain, a sloppy Li Wudi slept on the head of the grave, with his chubby belly lit up, and the halazi slept all over the floor, sleeping soundly.
"Who said he was being tortured by the poisonous dragon sting?"
Li Tianming couldn't laugh or cry.
This one is so cool, it's like living in a world of bliss.
"Hey, you caused trouble by yourself. Your girl is going to be married by a pig. Are you embarrassed to be here in Jiuchi Roulin?"
"What, have pork to eat?"
Li Wudi rolled up, looking at Li Tianming with round eyes.
"My destiny, my son, you are so filial, knowing that you have been hungry for a few days for your father, come, roast, roast suckling pig."
"..."
What should I say to him
optimism
Li Tianming pursed his lips.
He could see that in a few days, Jinmai Li Xuanyi's family came to pick up the relatives, and the Eastern Emperor's lord Li Wudi could not help.
It seems that I can only rely on myself and Li Jingyu.
Elder Ye Qingzong couldn't help with this matter.
"I brought in wine."
Li Tianming said something that Li Wudi was more interested in.
After purchasing Tiandi Zhilian, Li Tianming made a circle around the Emperor Great Hall. There was no suitable battle strategy within the property.
Therefore, he simply bought all the wine and filled up the Sumeru Ring.
The wines are all brewed by Lingcui, and the price is not cheap.
When Li Tianming took out all the wine, Li Wudi's eyes brightened.
"Wonderful! It's good to have a strong man at home! Destiny my son, you are so honorable as your father, and what you want in the future, tell your father, the sun in the sky will be picked for you by the father."
Li Wudi jumped up, opened every pot of wine and smelled it, it was refreshing.
"Come on, this is for filial piety to your ancestors. It's not bad to leave you a tenth." Li Tianming said.
"Ancestor? It doesn't matter, as your father, I also count as your ancestor. I share wine with other ancestors."
Too shameless.
Li Tianming can't help him.
Come on, make him happy.
He came to Li's ancestral land, of course, to cultivate.
Therefore, he learned from Li Wudi and lit up the tomb of Li Shenxiao.
Eighty-one holy sky patterns, converge again!
"Are you at Guiyi Realm? It's very fast, a realm in a few days." Li Wudi asked drunkly.
"right."
"I am really worthy of being my son. It seems that I have a good guide. I am a suzerain who is very competent."
Blow on again.
Li Tianming put all his heart into it and began to expand the spiritual source and expand the aura of the unity.
The tomb of Li Shenxiao gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the effect is too good.
Eighty-one sacred patterns traveled all over the body, advancing by leaps and bounds every moment.
Li Tianming believed that the entire Eastern Emperor Sect was not like himself, possessing the body of reincarnation of ten calamities, and the tomb of Li Shenxiao with the 81 holy sky patterns!
Boom boom boom!
His unified aura burns crazily and grows crazily.
Yinghuo and Miao Miao are among them.
Meow finally worked hard, after all, in order to sleep more, it doesn't want to die.
Li Tianming felt more and more that the tomb of Li Shenxiao was simply a miracle.
The effect is too good, much better than Taihuang's nine-fold gate! It just lacks the suppressive effect of Taihuang's nine-fold gate.
"With the help of the first ancestor, one day, I will be able to break the catastrophe!"
"When the day of the catastrophe is broken, look at my reincarnation of the ten catastrophes again, what is against the heavens!"
He squinted his eyes, feeling the surging power of heaven and earth.
"Senior Li."
"Don't be so polite, just call Dad." Li Wudi said.
"Then I should call the foster father first..." Li Tianming said with a headache.
He actually respects Li Wudi.
Because he only said fate and gave him the good fortune of the ancestor of the Li's saint clan.
"Yes." Li Wudi said with a smile.
"Lightly speaking, at the Ninth Gate of Emperor Taihuang, she awakened the'May Day's Life Tribulation', and her robbery turned into five full moons side by side!"
Li Wudi didn't go out, so he probably didn't know this matter yet.
When this sentence was spoken, there was no sound.
Li Tianming was startled, because he faced the tomb of Li Shenxiao and was cultivating, so it was not easy to turn his head back.
"Foster father?"
There was no movement for a long time.
Could it be that he was too excited and fainted
It should be so.
After all, for him who was poisoned by Yuwen Taiji, he should be ecstatic that Li Qingyu could have such good fortune.
Li Tianming paused his cultivation and looked back.
Li Wudi, holding the hip flask in his arms, holding his stomach, sleeping soundly.
"..."
Still talking just now.
Are you falling asleep
He said that Li Qingyu broke the robbery, did Li Wudi hear it
Li Tianming shook his head, too lazy to care about him anymore.
He devoted himself to the practice of guarding against the sky and fighting against Xiaomingjie!
Three years, the realm of the holy!
If you don't succeed, you die!
There is no way out!
And now, he has just taken the first step, reaching the first stage of the Guiyi Realm.
Li Jingyu also found him a cultivation technique for returning to the first level, which Li Tianming accepted, but did not practice.
But this care, he remembered.
"Lee Hyun-il, Lee Hyun-chen, Lee Jin-can!"
Li Tianming is waiting for the day they come!
Boom boom boom!
There is no need to worry about the movement of Li's ancestral land.
Li Tianming, full firepower!
With the tomb of him and Li Shenxiao as the center, a purgatory aura and a chaotic aura are getting bigger and more solid.
The dust flew away, and the trees adjusted orders.
And Li Wudi, sleeping in front of the grave, was drunk and dreaming of death.
After waking up, he asked:
"Boy, what weapon do you use."
"Sword!"
"Sword is okay, what else?"
"chain."
"Is this chain used as a whip method?"
"Probably." Li Tianming said.
"Our eighteenth-generation ancestor'Li Wushen' is a master of whip technique, should I recommend it to you?" Li Wudi said.
"What do you mean?" Li Tianming quickly stopped practicing.
He remembered, what Li Wudi said before,'this group of drunks,' not this drunkard.
Obviously, in Li's ancestral land, it is not just Li Shenxiao who is addicted to alcohol.
So what will be on the other tombstones
He was looking forward to it.
"My destiny, my son, go with my father, and be my father today. I will lead you to worship these old thieves, oh no, ancestors!"
Going to other mountains
To be honest, Li Tianming looked forward to the mountains that stood behind like giants in the mountains.
He followed Li Wudi, praying over.
Although this Li Wudi has been abandoned for more than ten years, it seems to be swayed, but he just took Li's destiny and walked a lot of mountains.
"The second ancestor Li Xinghe, my destiny is my son, hurry up and bow down, come, worship the heaven and the earth, and worship Gaotang two times, and then you will worship the ancestors and your husband and wife."
"Here is Li Shendao, the ancestor of Di Sanxian, Di Sanxian, which are eggplant, potato and green pepper."
"Ah no, this is the third ancestor, not the ancestor of Di Sanxian. I have missed my father, probably hungry."
Li Tianming laughed.
What a weird thing.
Fortunately, he felt that Li Wudi could still be so chic, and it was also a realm.
Therefore, he didn't mean to dislike it at all.
Finally, I worshipped the eighteenth ancestor.
Li Wushen.