When he reached the gate, a burly divine cultivator walked over with a joyful face, "It's really great that the eldest son returns safely."
Li Qingyuan waved his hand, "How about those traitors,"
The burly god repaired his face and said, "I am waiting for what the eldest son said. Although the three people deny, but they are also guarded by the clan elders. Only when the eldest son comes back, they can inquire. It's just..." He hesitated for a while. , Continued, "It's just that the generals refuse to believe it."
After all, some of the protégés of the protagonist have good aptitudes, and they are not even under the protagonist. Once they are lost, their vitality will be severely injured.
Li Qingyuan sneered: "I won't just punish them. Not to mention that the subordinates I brought and my two sisters have seen with their own eyes. Besides, I was trapped in the herd, and I happened to meet a few benefactors. In order to save me, now I bring my benefactor, so I can say a few words for me. My Li family has always been up and down, and treats the subordinate as a brother of flesh and blood, but can not tolerate such narrow-minded conspiracy to kill the life of the subordinate. People! Even if this matter is reported to my family, there will be no surprises."
The burly divine cultivator heard it, and quickly smiled and said: "The eldest son is very true." He also saluted several monks, "Thank you all for saving my life!"
The cultivators said to themselves: "You don't need to be polite."
Li Qingyuan directly handed the bullhead flying snake to the burly god cultivator, and then led the cultivators inside.
After entering the gate, the cultivators swept away their spiritual senses, and they had already surveyed the complex of buildings.
Xu Ziqing found that the mansion where the gods lived was not much different from that of the monk's family. They were all carved and painted buildings, extremely delicate and beautiful, and the scenery was particularly elegant and refined.
If there is something special, it is the extremely wide stone platform more than ten stories high in the center of the building complex.
Although I don't know what it is for, it vaguely gives people a sense of sacredness, and makes people feel a breath of inclusiveness, which makes people a little yearning when they see it, but they clearly know that they cannot be approached.
Li Qingyuan originally led everyone across the corridor to the main house in the inner courtyard. Later, during a chat and laughter, when he saw Xu Ziqing like this, he smiled and said, "Brother Xu, that place is my Li family's cultivating platform. ."
Xu Ziqing was taken aback: "The Retreat Platform?"
Li Qingyuan’s voice is clear and clear: "That Yang Shentai has sixteen floors. Every year on Double Five, all the disciples of my Chongming Li family’s clan will board this stage. The Concentration Stage sits on the first seven floors, and the Source Gathering Stage is the middle fifth floor. , Entering the Tribulation Realm is the upper three levels, and the Transforming Tribulation Realm is at the top level. He is pushing hard to realize the heaven and the earth, nurturing the Yang God, and condensing the family’s luck. There is another distribution. At that time, the top level of the Yang Shentai has the power of the transparent realm, which gathers luck for my family."
When he said this, the cultivators thought about it, and they all understood it.
They once belonged to the sects and families, and they also had to gather one sect of luck to protect their disciples, and also make the sect prosperous, but the methods were different. It's not surprising to see this cultivating platform in the Shenxiu family.
While talking, the group arrived at the main house.
The main house is a very large house. It looks a little plain in appearance, just like a stone house, with a rather ancient feel.
Li Qingyuan didn’t need anyone to notify him, so he went straight into the house and said, “Grandfather, my new friend and I have come to see you!”
There was a burst of laughter from the room: "My dear grandson! You are back!"
Afterwards, the monks only felt that a surging divine power burst, and a very strong figure suddenly appeared. He was a red-faced old man. He should be in the Transmigration Realm. He just smiled happily in such a mood. The sound was like a bell, and it shook people's eardrums "buzzing".
This spirit is really extremely bold and arrogant.
Li Qingyuan was also very pleased, and walked straight over, calling out, "Grandfather!"
The old man gave Li Qingyuan a hug, and after the big palm of Pu Fan was "slapped" on his back for a few times, he burst into a louder laugh: "It's all right! It's all right! Those little brats I will lock them up and wait for you to kill them!"
Li Qingyuan felt the pain in his back, the smile on his face turned into a wry smile for a moment, and then waited for his grandfather to finish the filming, and then said with sorrow, "My grandfather must have known it too. Several lower realm cultivators saved my life. I will invite them back to be a witness for me."
The old man smiled and nodded: "Very good, very good. My grandson's benefactor, I must treat him well!"
After that, he cast his gaze on the cultivators waiting behind and looked at them one by one.
When he saw the gentle young monk dressed in blue robes, he suddenly said "Huh".
Li Qingyuan wondered: "Grandfather?"
As soon as the old man shook his body, he stood five steps in front of Xu Ziqing and asked: "Young man, do you have our Li family's token in your hand?"
Xu Ziqing was surprised, but did not hesitate to take out the token that General Li Xinglong gave him: "There is indeed this thing..."
The old man took a look at the token, and when he looked at Xu Ziqing, his attitude was much more cordial: "Little friend, do you have a relationship with the general?"
Seeing him like this, Xu Ziqing felt very relaxed, so he told him about the fact that he had fought side by side with Li Xiuzhu and killed the monsters outside the world in the battlefield of Jiu Xu, including how to befriend Xiaotianfu and then how to befriend Li Jiajun. , I have also spoken roughly.
The more the old man listened, the more amiable his expression was: "So, this is really fate. In the Jiu Xu battlefield, you saved the child of my elder brother, and now you have saved my grandchildren. Grace, the old man must be grateful."
Xu Ziqing heard it, and said quickly: "Senior doesn't need to be like this, it's not enough to raise your hand." He couldn't help asking, "How does Senior know that I have the Li Jiajun token in my hand?"
The old man laughed more and more freely: "The little friend knows something, there is the breath of my brother in this token, and the breath of my Yang God and my brother Yang God are connected, and I can feel it when I am independent."
This is also the characteristic of a large family. Li Xinglong and Li Xiuzhu are father and son, and their true gods and bodies are passed down in the same line, so they can send news on the battlefield. The old man's name was Li Xingba, and he also belonged to a line of direct descendants. He was condensed in his early years and was also the body of the true god passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Li family. Because of the blood relationship and the Yang God, he was certainly able to perceive the same true God body.
However, it is a pity that although Li Qingyuan is also a direct descendant, he has not been able to pass down this type of law. When his younger brothers condensed Yangshen, it was still possible.
It’s just that anyone who condenses the true god's body, such as this Li Xingba, can only be a Taishang clan elder, and he must focus all his energy on improving the realm and guarding the family, instead of getting the true god's body. , Will take over the family business and provide backing support for the strong.
Li Qingyuan did not expect Xu Ziqing to have such entanglements with them leaving home. Therefore, he originally had a good impression of Xu Ziqing, who had the best temperament among these nether monks, but now he has more good impressions: "Since With this fate, grandfather, why don’t you have a feast of all beasts tonight, to pick up the dust for my friends?"
Li Xingba was very refreshed: "Naturally." He ordered, "Qinghe, Qing Qiang, you two will go down and make arrangements."
When the two women who had been quietly following Li Qingyuan and rarely spoke, they all smiled: "Yes, grandfather."
Soon, the two women left. After Li Xingba greeted and talked with Tu Jin and the others, his face suddenly became cold: "My dear grandson, now my grandfather is here to hold a clan meeting and look for those beasts. I'm venting your breath!"
At this moment, Li Qingyuan gritted his teeth when thinking of the despair he thought he was bound to die after being betrayed, "Thank you, grandfather."
Li Xingba said to several monks again: "Thank you for your little friends to say something for my grandson."
Tu Jin and others also had some respect for this divine cultivator of the tribulation realm, and they all responded, "Nature."
Then, under the leadership of the Li family ancestors and grandsons, the group came to another stone house.
The original house was actually the main house in the inner courtyard of Li Xingba's line. The elder of the Taishang clan who lived in the subordinate subordinate subordinate to sublime cultivation, and Li Xiuhe, the patriarch of this subordinate subordinate, was Li Qingyuan. His father lives in the main house of the outer courtyard, so that he can handle the family business and avoid disturbing the cultivation of those elders and outstanding children of the inner courtyard.
And now this stone house is the ancestral hall of the clan, and if there is a clan association, they will all be held here.
The stone house is larger than the previous place where Li Xingba was located. There is a painting with ancient lines right behind it, which is a huge picture of tomorrow. Tomorrow, there will be another weird human figure, very aggressive, exactly the form of the true gods of the Li family.
In front of the painted painting, there is another statue whose shape is lifelike. It has the same size and lines as the true god's body at the back. At first glance, it seems to be combined with the true god's body in the painted, superimposing a kind of surging aura.
Just looking at it, it seems to be able to suck people in, and looking at it for a moment, it seems to be swallowed.
Shocking!
Xu Ziqing didn't dare to look at it. Although he was determined, his momentum was momentum, and tough was tough. The coercion exuded by the powerful gods is rushing through the paintings and statues, so it is better not to pull with them.
Looking at other directions in the room, he saw two rows of large chairs on the left and right. The top ten chairs were red-backed chairs, and all of them were black-backed chairs. Under the painting, there are incense cases, futons, and a particularly solemn wooden chair with a backrest. All of them show an ancient connotation, which makes people respectful and dare not to be frivolous.
Li Xingba directly sat on the first red-backed chair in his right hand, and then greeted Xu Ziqing and the others to sit at his lower hand, but Li Qingyuan was a junior, and was not qualified to sit down in such a scene.
After a while, many old men with amazing auras walked in outside, and every realm was above the Transmitting Tribulation Realm.
With a rough calculation, there are as many as twenty-three people!
This is just the powerhouse of the Li family of Chongming domain, and among these powerhouses, 21 of them are descendants with the same true god's body, and only two of them are the descendants of the descendants of the descendants. The genius broke through. But these elders of the Supreme Clan who had broken through and also possessed this true god's body were all absorbed into the direct branch at the time of the breakthrough.
When they came, they filled up all the red-backed chairs first.
Then, another group of people came.