Li Fugui was also a little sad, "Time flies so fast!"

He turned around, looked at the people behind him, and slowly said, "I believe you all remember the ancestral teachings of our Changshou clan, the first village chief of Qingyu Village, our savior, is a person with holy blood. We have been following him for generations, regard him as our respect, obey his orders, if there are any violations, expel the Changshou clan and expel him from Qingyu Village!"

After a pause, he pointed to Su Jinyue who turned around next to him, and his expression was never serious before, "This Miss Su is the person with holy blood, and the first village chief we have disappeared for thousands of years! Our savior!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"She is the first village chief who brought our ancestors to live in seclusion here? Isn't she too young!"

"Miss Chief, are you wrong? Our first village chief has disappeared for more than 10,000 years. A person suddenly appeared, so don't make it wrong!"

"He looks really beautiful, but it doesn't look like this one! Village Chief, have you verified that she is sure she is the first village chief?"

"The holy blood of the first village chief is unique in the world. Village chief, don't admit people wrong just because her blood is a little different!"

...

Some people questioned that after all, they have lived here for so long and their lives have been very regular and stable, and they do not want to be broken by this sudden person's peaceful life.

Li Fugui had expected their reaction and slowly spoke: "Our ancestors left behind something that verified the authenticity of the first village chief, which is the Demon-Cultivation Stone. This is something taken out of the Demon-Cultivation Pool of the Divine Realm, and is immersed in the resentment and demonic energy of the tens of thousands of demons in the Demon-Cultivation Pool.

According to legend, holy blood can purify the evil of all things. As long as Miss Su can purify the resentment and demonic energy on the demon stone with holy blood, she can prove her identity.

Do you have any objections to this?"

Li Fugui's eyes swept through the villagers of Qingyu Village who were dressed in plain clothes one by one.

Everyone looked at each other, nodded in agreement after a whisper.

Li Fugui looked slightly slower, and he looked sideways at Su Jinyue with respect, "Miss Su, I'll lend you holy blood."

Su Jinyue's eyelashes drooped slightly, and she looked at the bright red stone in Li Fugui's hand, and her eyes became darker.

She could clearly see that the thick black and red auras above this red stone were all resentful and demonic auras, all of which she didn't like.

He lifted his eyelids and looked straight at Li Fugui with his dark pupils, his voice lightly: "I don't want to be the first village chief."

Li Fugui's expression froze, "Miss Su, you..."

"This stone is so dirty. I don't want to waste my blood. You might as well put it back to your Tianluquan." Su Jinyue said lightly.

Li Fugui's expression changed slightly, "Miss Su, why are you..."

Su Jinyue looked calm, "I saw it last night."

Li Fugui's expression changed again.

He went to Tianluquan last night after Su Jinyue left, and took out the magic stone from the underground of Tianluquan.

In fact, none of these matters. What is important is the origin of Tianlu Spring and why there are magic stones in Tianlu Spring.

These are the secrets of the Changsheng clan!

Li Fugui's thoughts were slightly calmed down, he looked up at Su Jinyue, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Su, please borrow another step to speak."

Su Jinyue nodded slightly.

Li Fugui waved to everyone, "You go back first and verify the matter in the afternoon."

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what Li Fugui means.

"What do you mean by village chief? You asked us to come here. Now you did nothing and let us go back? Are you teasing us?" Someone was dissatisfied.

"Yes, village chief, is she the first village chief? You haven't given us a sure letter yet. I haven't known what the first village chief looks like after so long. If it's really this little girl, then I'll die without regrets." Someone said again.

"So too. I grew up listening to the story of the first village chief since I was a child, but I have never seen a real person before. I was curious to die. This girl, are you the first village chief?" A little girl who looked seven or eight years old also jumped out, with a little baby-fat face and a pair of black big eyes staring at Su Jinyue curiously.

Although he looks only seven or eight years old, his real age is probably over one hundred years old.

"This..." Li Fugui looked at Su Jinyue with some embarrassment, "Miss Su     No matter what you saw last night, I promise you that everything you said before is true. You are indeed our first village chief, so no matter whether you are willing to be the first village chief, can you please verify it? I promise that it will never hurt you."

Li Fugui looked serious and serious, and seemed very sincere.

Su Jinyue pursed her thin lips slightly, looked up at her faces that were expecting and curious. After all, she raised her hand and gently stroked her fingertips, and a string of golden red blood beads dripped on the magic stone.

After the original brightly colored magic stone touched the holy blood, the entire stone became terrifying and kept trembling.

Su Jinyue clearly saw that the resentment and demonic energy on the magic stone fled like a mouse seeing a cat, but they seemed to be locked by the magic stone and could not escape from the magic stone.

Therefore, it can only turn into a wisp of green spiritual energy and float in the air under the purification of the holy blood.

Before those Changshou tribe could feel what spiritual energy looked like, the spiritual energy had been automatically absorbed by Su Jinyue's body.

Although spiritual power cannot be used here, it does not prevent the body from actively absorbing spiritual energy.

The original bright and dazzling magic stone, which was originally as bright as blood, also turned into its original white after the resentful demonic energy disappeared.

Li Fugui excitedly held the magic stone in his hand and raised it high, "Clanmen, have you seen it? The magic stone has been purified. She is our first village chief!"

Everyone looked at the white magic stone, and their eyes were shocked.

"It's worthy of being the Holy Blood, it's really amazing!"

"The resentment in the Demon-Changing Stone is so heavy, she actually purified it in a few drops of blood! The rumors are indeed true! She is our first village chief!"

"Is she so beautiful? Oh my god, I finally know what our first village chief looks like."

"Holy Blood, I heard that he is the king of the divine realm destined by God! He is so powerful at such a young age, and the first village chief is indeed well-known."

...

The voices of questioning Su Jinyue just now have become praiseworthy words.

"She purified the magic stone. Does it mean that we are saved?" A sudden roar of surprise sounded in the crowd.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at each other and saw an old man with a yellow face.

The old man was supported by a woman and walked tremblingly to Su Jinyue, looking at her with her eyes with a hint of clearness in the cloudy state. His voice was old and hoarse, and his speech was slow. "The first village chief, I have lived for more than a thousand years and have no nostalgia for this world, but there are many young people in Qingyu Village, and they still have a long life, so please be kind and save them!"

After saying that, without waiting for Su Jinyue to react, the old man bent his knees and knelt down directly.

Su Jinyue: "?!"

Caught off guard, Su Jinyue subconsciously turned to the side.

The woman who was holding him was also startled and tried to help him up in a hurry, but the old man glared with a stern look, "You kneel down for me too!"

The woman was a little helpless, but she had to listen to Mr. Jia's words, so she knelt down, looked up at Su Jinyue, and looked at her for help.

"Old man, I don't know what you are talking about." Su Jinyue's voice was slightly cold.

She hasn't figured out what the situation of this group of people is, and what to save? She still has difficulty in protecting herself.

"The First Village Chief..." The old man's eyes were red, and crystal tears were rolling in his eyes.

Su Jinyue: "..."

Why do people in this tribe like to cry?

He turned his head to look at Li Fugui, and Su Jinyue looked bad, "Village Chief, I need an explanation."

Li Fugui also had a headache, but he didn't expect that the old man would suddenly appear and get involved. The key is that the old man is one senior older than him, so it's really hard to deal with.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Li Fugui stepped forward, walked to the old man, and said slowly: "Old Jia, get up first, the first village chief still doesn't know anything. You will scare her like this."

As he said that, he went up to help him up with the woman.

Old Jia tilted his head, stood up from the ground tremblingly, and looked at him. Old old dry hands held his hand tightly, "Village Chief, what do you mean?"

Li Fugui hesitated for a moment, and in front of everyone, he had no choice but to speak, "Miss Su just came to our Qingyu Village last night. I was not familiar with it yet. I didn't have time to tell her these secrets. I originally wanted to tell her before she made her identity public. Unexpectedly, Mr. Jia, you will suddenly come like this. Not to mention the first village chief, I was shocked by your actions."

When Mr. Jia heard this, he immediately became angry, glared at the sight and said sternly: "When do you tell the first village chief about such an important thing at the first time? Will you say it before we can destroy the clan?"

Li Fugui was a little helpless, "I don't want everyone to know the existence of the first village chief before talking about it. It will only take a short time. Why are you so anxious, Mr. Jia?"

Old Jia glared at the eyes and hummed angrily, "Are you blaming me? Li Fugui, as the village chief and patriarch, you are not planning the future for our Changshou clan every day, and do not actively tell the first village chief the secrets of our Changshou village. What do you want to do? Do you want to meet the ancestors and ancestors with these secrets?"

Li Fugui: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Li Fugui hurriedly said, "Mr. Jia, you misunderstood. I will tell the first village chief the secret of our Changshou clan."

"Why don't you tell me!" Old Jia snorted coldly.

"Miss Su, our Changshou clan..." Li Fugui was about to speak.

"Are you sure you want to talk about it here?" Mr. Jia was dissatisfied again.

Li Fugui: "?"

"Can the first village chief understand what you mean by saying this?" Old Jia wanted to go over and give him a stick in the head.

Li Fugui was stunned for a moment, and his mind flashed, "Miss Su, please borrow another step to speak."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Su Jinyue glanced at Jia Lao and followed.

The two walked for about ten minutes and stopped under a mountain spring.

Su Jinyue glanced and narrowed her eyes slightly. This was the place where she came with Li Fugui last night, which was the location of Tianluquan.
Chapter completed!