Li Yun kept trying with her transparent sword heart, but the boy in front of her was like a cunning fish, unable to catch the energy at all. He stood there, as if he had become one with the air, unable to make a move.

"The realm of Tiangang Dao Fei? How old is this kid? He has entered the third level of cultivation?"

Li Yun was very confused, but Li Jingfeng was slapped on the head by Peng Yu, which was undoubtedly a warning in her eyes.

As long as I induce vomiting, the little guy will definitely die.

Restricted by others, Li Yun lowered her head and could only say honestly: "As the young master said, I am indeed a descendant of the Sword Master."

"It's not you, old lady, but the entire Li Village are descendants of the Sword Saint. It's just that some people inherit the blood of the Sword Saint, and some people don't."

Li Yun nodded silently.

"You stay here just to protect the Sword Master's Cave?"

"This is the destiny of our ancestors, so that our ancestors, the Sword Masters, can have a home in this world."

Li Yun glanced at Li Jingfeng, and Peng Yu understood it and knocked the child unconscious.

Then, the old woman told a story. But in Peng Yu's ears, this story seemed a bit familiar.

"The male version of 'Black Bird Clothes'?"

Li Yun nodded in acquiescence.

Li Qinglian, a visitor from outside the world. He fell in love with an ordinary woman in this world and had a son. Later, he got guidance from an expert and found a way home. But his wife did not want him to leave and secretly destroyed his time and space passage home.

In the end, the sword master was trapped in this world and died in depression.

The son of the Sword Master knew about this and left his ancestor's instructions, asking future generations to stay here and guard his father's tomb.

Of course, another meaning is also for the inheritance of the Sword Master.

Seeing the boy's strange expression, Li Yun couldn't help but defend her grandmother's behavior.

"Although the ancestor of the Sword Saint is a visitor from outside the world, he married a wife and had children in this world and already has a family. If he wants to return to his homeland, wouldn't it be abandoning his wife and children? That's why Grandma Grandma broke the time and space channel. Cough cough... cough cough

...I want to reunite their family."

Li Yun was ill, her breathing was unstable, and she coughed for a while before she recovered.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, I'm not interested in your family affairs."

Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. I will learn from the lessons of Blue Lotus Sword Master and Black Bird Clothes and return to Earth as soon as possible.

"Okay, the first question is, where did this kid's ring come from? Don't talk about ancestral information. I know this thing better than you. It's what's in General Wuma's tomb. It's also an heirloom. You guys lied to children. Don't you feel guilty?"

Granny Li's eyes drifted, and when she saw the ring in Peng Yu's hand, she smiled bitterly: "That was given to him by his mother. A few years ago, his mother returned to her ancestral land and took him, her son of mortal blood."

"In order for him to awaken his bloodline, his mother forced her way into the ancient tomb, trying to find a way to stimulate the bloodline. That ring was obtained by his mother from the ancient tomb."

"At the same time, there is also a phalanx?"

Li Yun activated her sword energy and brought out a wooden box from under the fire bed.

The wooden box is exquisitely carved, and the outside is coated with gold powder and vermilion paint.

Throwing it to Peng Yu, the powerful energy of heaven automatically wrapped it up and opened it. With such a light and gentle attitude, Li Yun couldn't find the slightest chance to make a move.

In the box, there is a phalanx, the ring finger of the left hand.

"The finger bones of the old general Wuma?"

Peng Yu threw it into the Qiankun Ring and looked at Li Jingfeng.

"Okay, we almost know the matter. The ring has something to do with me, so I took it away. But I always do things fairly, and I will make equal compensation to this kid."

He took out the yellow sword from the general's tomb.

"This sword may be related to your ancestors."

Seeing the sword, Li Yun's eyes lit up and he immediately activated his sword energy.

Peng Yu was alert and teleported away with Li Jingfeng. Huang Jian was summoned and flew towards Li Yun automatically.

"This...this is the secret key to my ancestor's tomb." Li Yun said excitedly: "Ahem...how did you get this?"

"Found from the general's tomb."

"Impossible, Jingfeng's mother went in five years ago, and she didn't even-" She was stunned for a moment, and she laughed at herself: "I almost forgot that his mother had not awakened the Qinglian Sword Vein and could not feel it."

"Is his mother a mortal?" Peng Yu walked to the table and stretched out his hand to touch it. Although the table was a bit old, it was very clean, probably because it was cleaned every day.

"It doesn't count. Jingfeng's mother is my niece. Her mother is my sister."

"My sister was unwilling to stay here for the rest of her life, and secretly left the Huangshan Mountains despite her parents' objections. Later, she fell in love with a warrior and gave birth to Jingfeng's mother. Jingfeng's mother awakened her father's divine veins and united with the Dakun people, but Jingfeng

Poor child, Feng, has not inherited any bloodline from either parent."

"The young master is from Dakun, right? You should know that Dakun discriminates against 'mortal blood'. So, Jingfeng's mother took him and secretly left her husband's house and returned to her mother's former hometown."

No, I am not from Dakun, I am from Earth.

But Peng Yu had seen what happened to the Xiao sisters before, and then looked at the various information in and out of Zhuan Yang's words from Mr. Wang. He clearly understood that the most important thing in Dakun, a country of cultivation, was the bloodline passed down by his ancestors.

Bloodline cannot determine your upper limit, but it can determine your lower limit.

As long as you awaken your ancestor's divine veins, you will eventually reach the Tiangang realm, and may even be able to restore your ancestor's previous realm. If the opportunity comes and you have deep talent, you can even go one step further and surpass your ancestor.

Strive for the supernatural power of nine generations to realize the path of the Holy King.

This is a very popular saying in Dakun.

The general idea is: if a family has masters of magical powers for nine consecutive generations and continuously improves its bloodline, then in the tenth generation, the bloodline can be sublimated, surpassing the ancestor of the first generation of magical powers, and becoming a god king, a martial saint, and a Taoist saint.

Of course, most of the nine consecutive generations of masters of magical powers are from aristocratic families, and their ancestors originally had ancestors of martial saints, so it is considered nonsense. But this sentence is indeed the goal that many children from poor families strive for.

"So what if you have mortal blood? Can't you cultivate with mortal blood?" After all, Peng Yu shared the spirit of the earthlings and looked down on the theory of blood.

"Can't mortals sublimate their bloodline, ascend to Dakun, and become their ancestors?"

"The bloodline can be traced back to its source. Aren't all the ancestors of the first generation mortals?"

Li Yun was silent.

Even though their family had intermarriage with mortals, resulting in the deterioration of their bloodline, they still maintained a longing for the Green Lotus Sword Vein.

With the blood of the Sword Master, they have the hope of returning to their ancestors and becoming new Sword Masters.

However, starting from the Son of the Sword Master, their highest achievement from generation to generation is nothing but the realm of magical powers.

"I saw two children fighting with Li Jingfeng on the mountain. They seem to have the blood of the Sword Master?"

"Are they the two grandchildren of Xiao Qizi's family? They often fight with Jingfeng."

"No, what I mean is that they can tie with Xiao Jingfeng by joining forces." Peng Yu said seriously: "I don't know this kid, but he works hard. In order to overcome the bloodline barrier, he practices even harder.

"

He opened Li Jingfeng's hand and saw the calluses on the child's palm, and Li Yun looked moved.

"I don't know how other sword-pulling children in your village practice. But I know that this kid should practice sword very diligently. He wants to rely on his own efforts to not fall behind others."

"So, I am willing to give him a chance."

"His ring has something to do with me, so I will take it away directly. I will return the sword of your ancestors to you."

"By the way, I'll help this kid cleanse and cut his marrow to speed up his cultivation."

"What do you think about these two points and changing it to a ring that you can't use at all?"

Li Yun hesitated and said: "That ring was left by his mother, and it is full of longing for him..."

Peng Yu waved his hand: "Don't tell me anything about ancestral heritage, and don't tell me about a ring to marry your wife. I will probably give him seventy or eighty rings later, and prepare a betrothal gift for him. In short, you have to give the ring if you are willing to give it, no.

Even if you are willing to do so, you must put on a smile for me and pretend to be willing to send it to me."

"Old lady, don't force me. I'm still willing to negotiate terms now. When I get angry, I'll just kill someone and seize the treasure."

Peng Yu's eyes flashed with coldness.

The Ten Commandments of Qiankun are all mine. After the Qiankun Sect disappeared, I was the only heir to the Qiankun Sect.

And the ten rings are the key to my return to Earth.

Peng Yu would not allow the ring to wander outside, and would use drastic measures when necessary.

Of course, this is far from the final step.
Chapter completed!