There are lanterns and colorful decorations on Xiaoyue Mountain, which is not so lively even during the holidays.
A group of immortal cultivators supported the old and young, and under the leadership of Aaron, they waited early in the square for the return of their clansmen.
As time passed by, there was still no trace in the eastern sky.
Some monks couldn't help but become impatient, and Li Yaotian even lowered his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking.
Only the old god Aaron was there, holding his hands in his sleeves and continuing to wait.
It's noon.
There was a flash of light in the eastern sky, and a huge floating airship suddenly appeared.
"Coming!"
Many people in the Li family let out excited shouts.
The flying boat docked slowly, and streaks of light flew down from above.
After seeing the figure's dress clearly in the light, the entire Li family fell into a dead silence.
The monks who came down from the sky were all dressed in plain white, and they were all wearing mourning clothes!
It is in sharp contrast to the festive atmosphere of Xiaoyue Mountain.
"Li family, Supreme Elder...I'm back."
Li Yaohuo, dressed in linen clothes and with his head wrapped in white cloth, personally held an urn and came to Aaron and the Li family members.
"It's good to be back. You are all good sons of my Li family. This battle has been hard, and I have specially prepared a banquet for you, ancestor.
Aaron didn't seem to see the red eyes of those tribesmen, and laughed.
"In the Seventy Years' War, a total of 271 of my Li family monks went to the front line, and 138 of them were killed in the battle...the ashes of all are here, and there are many whose bodies have not been left...please forgive Yao Huo Wu."
Li, I can’t eat this banquet!
Li Yaohuo answered with grief on his face.
And an uneasy atmosphere has spread on Xiaoyue Mountain.
"Oh? What do you want?" Aaron asked, still smiling.
"Of course we will hold a big ceremony first to pay homage to the clan members who died in the war. At the same time... we also need to ask our ancestors a few words."
Li Yaohuo's magical power was so powerful that he had reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. He had exchanged his military exploits for a set of top-level magic weapons. At this time, he thought that he could evenly compete with the top ten foundation building players, and he couldn't help but show a bit of arrogance.
He looked at Li Yaotian again, and when he received the other person's gaze, he felt more confident.
On Xiaoyue Mountain, the original Li family members were in an uproar.
This is obviously an attack on our ancestors!
Some mature monks couldn't help but start to worry about family blood fratricide, while the eyes of some knowledgeable people Li Yaotian contacted gradually brightened.
"Oh? What do you want to ask about?" Aaron asked with a smile.
"The first thing is that thirty years ago, the front line was defeated. The alliance urgently mobilized manpower for support and gave my Li family two options. The first was to send another foundation builder to join the battle, and the second was to send thirty mid-stage Qi Refiners.
For the above clansmen, the ancestor sent thirty clansmen to the most dangerous place on the battlefield for his own selfishness, resulting in not even one of them surviving. Have you ever regretted it now?
Li Yaohuo's eyes were red. When he saw the faces of the relatives of the Qi Refining clansmen who died in the battle on Xiaoyue Mountain, his voice became louder: "The second thing... In the past few decades, our ancestors have indulged themselves in pleasure and pleasure.
Family resources purchase useless pleasures,
Weifu is for his own use, but have he ever thought about those of us who are fighting bloody battles on the front lines?"
"The third item..."
"Come on, don't say anything else." Aaron stepped on the red flying sword, rose into the air, and laughed: "Say what you want to say the most!
"Li Yaohuo...ask our ancestors to abdicate and make way for others!"
Li Yaohuo said loudly, deliberately using magic, and the sound shocked everyone.
"Please, ancestors, abdicate and make way for others!"
Behind him, the monks who had returned from the bloody battle also had red eyes and shouted a second time.
"Please, ancestors, abdicate and make way for others!"
The third call came from Xiaoyue Mountain, shouted by the head of the family, Li Yaotian himself.
Suddenly, the expressions of everyone on Xiaoyue Mountain changed!
"So this is the feeling of betrayal and separation?"
Aaron murmured to himself, with a strange smile appearing on the corner of his mouth: "That's not bad...it's good! Fortunately, we didn't ask our ancestors to ascend to heaven, otherwise this sense of déjà vu, tsk tsk...
Of course, he also knew that Li Qingjing had made great contributions to the family.
Being afraid of death and being greedy for money when you are old is actually not a big deal. There are many ancestors from various families who are more extreme than him.
The essence of this matter is that Li Yaohuo has a high level of cultivation, has become famous, and wants family power!
As long as you step back and no longer hold the power, everything is actually easy to negotiate.
After all, he is still a second-level alchemist!
No matter who is in power, as long as he still has brains, he will not choose to merge with him and actively divide the family.
Anyway, according to the replacement of old and new, Li Qingjing doesn’t have many more years to live now.
With Li Yaohuo's strength and longevity, he can definitely kill him slowly!
This is the safest choice.
‘If this script is followed, I will boil Li Yaohuo to death. I wonder what these people’s expressions will be? Anyway, it will be very interesting!,
An interesting idea came to Aaron's mind, but he suppressed it.
Li Qingjing's identity won't last long, and today is a perfect reason to call it quits...
Or even, can there be a backup plan?
At the sight of thousands of people, Aaron waved his hand, and a red sword light popped up: Yaohuo... Today, my ancestor will teach you to be good. Even if time flies by, your uncle will still be your uncle!"
"Since our ancestors had to take action, no wonder Yao Huo was so angry."
Li Yaohuo waved a large green flag, and fluorescent gleaming wind blades appeared one after another. It was a top-level magic weapon!
Not only that, his protective magical weapon, a white jade shield, is also a top-level magical weapon!
Moreover, his cultivation is still at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building! He also has rich experience in fighting!
No matter from any angle, he will not lose!
"Our ancestors are only in the early stages of foundation building... Why do we have to take action? Isn't it a good idea to make a decent exit?" Li Yaotian looked at this scene on Xiaoyue Mountain with an extremely solemn expression.
He is deeply aware of the terror of his ancestors, and he is even more aware of the other party's character of making decisions before acting.
At this moment, a strong premonition of uneasiness emerged in my heart.
"It's okay, it's okay... don't think too much. Even if our ancestors have hidden their cultivation, they can only be in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment... There are two middle-stage Foundation Establishment demon cultivators killed by Yao Huo, so they will definitely not lose."
However, the next moment, Li Yaotian's body began to tremble.
The white-haired, rickety figure suddenly straightened his spine at this moment, and a terrifying wave of mana suddenly burst out from Li Qingjing, surpassing the early and middle stages of foundation building...
"Later stage of foundation building?!"
Li Yaohuo's eyes widened and he was extremely speechless: 'Old guy, you hide it so deeply? Who are you trying to trick?'
"go!"
In line with the idea of not wasting the little guinea pig when it comes, Aaron also secretly swallowed a 'Crazy Demon Pill', and his mana surged, almost equivalent to a monk who has completed the Foundation Establishment and is in the 'Fake Pill Realm'.
At this moment, as I thought, the crimson sword light covered the sky, one after another, slashing down like the Milky Way pouring down!
