Li Daochu walked slowly, holding a cane in his hand. With each step he took, he could only move about a foot or so.
And you have to rest for a few breaths before you can take the second step. Occasionally your body will shake and you will almost stumble and fall.
Behind him, Li Daoran and others followed slowly, with a hint of ridicule and contempt in their eyes.
After seeing this scene, countless members of the Li family stopped and looked over.
"Is that third uncle Li Daochu?"
"It seems..." "Why did he come out? Hasn't he been waiting to die in the yard..." "Dad, who is this old man?"
"Him?
He has a great background. In terms of seniority, he is five generations higher than you. He was also a strong Dharma figure in the past.
But he violated the family's ancestral precepts and was punished. Now you can defeat him with one punch."
"It turns out he violated the family's ancestral precepts! He must be a bad person!"
"Um."
More and more Li family members stopped to watch, and the whispers around them reached Li Daochu's ears.
Li Daochu seemed as if he had never heard of it. In recent years, had there not been enough ridicule from these juniors?
He has long been used to it.
Since that year when Dharma Prime Minister was deposed and reduced to a useless person, his peers who treated him respectfully at first immediately turned against him and spoke ill of him.
In the days that followed, he was ridiculed and teased by countless younger people. Even a young boy who had just practiced martial arts could throw stones at him outside the yard.
Just some mocking words could no longer shake Li Daochu's heart that was almost dead and turned into a rock.
"Why is Third Uncle here?
What does the uncle want the third uncle to do?"
Suddenly, a group of people rushed here quickly.
The leader looked to be in his fifties, his aura was at the peak of Sui Nirvana, and his appearance was 70% or 80% similar to Li Daozong.
He is none other than Li Changyan, the son of Li Daozong.
There are now three generations of Li family members.
"Father, what are you doing, third uncle?"
Standing next to Li Changyan was a middle-aged woman, she was Li Shenghui, the fourth generation disciple of the Li family.
Hate, Tao, growth, life.
Heng, Xiu, Xing, Tian.
The Li family currently uses these eight characters to rank the main lineages. Among the youngest ones, there is already a generation named Tian.
But if it’s a branch, you’re not qualified to discuss seniority! “I don’t know.”
Li Changyan shook his head slightly with a solemn expression. When he saw Li Daochu's difficult march, he couldn't bear it. After hesitating for a while, he mustered up the courage to greet Li Daoran and others.
"Uncle, third uncle, what are you doing?"
Li Changyan walked up to Li Daoran and cupped his fists.
"Over there in the reception hall, there is a fire doctor who boasts that he will rekindle the martial arts fire for your third uncle. Your third uncle is rushing to the reception hall right now."
Li Daoran said slightly mockingly.
"What?
Rekindle the fire of martial arts?
How is this possible?"
Li Changyan lost his voice, then he came to his senses and quickly closed his mouth.
"Haha, I think so too, how is this possible?
It’s just nonsense.”
Li Daoran smiled lightly and said: "But your third uncle seems to think there is hope, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed to the guest hall so wastefully."
"Uncle, why don't I carry Third Uncle over there."
Li Changyan said with a strange expression.
"This is a matter between our elders, what does it have to do with you?"
Li Daoran's face darkened.
The aura of terror instantly enveloped Li Changyan. Cold sweat broke out all over Li Changyan, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.
"You don't need to interfere in this matter. If he doesn't even have the strength to go to the reception hall, what qualifications does he have to become a warrior again?"
Li Daoran said calmly.
After saying this, he ignored Li Changyan.
Everyone looked at Li Daochu's embarrassed appearance and secretly warned that no matter what they did, they could not violate the ancestral precepts! The consequences of violating the ancestral precepts would be like this for Li Daochu! The genius who could have been promoted to the Supreme was reduced to the situation he is in today...
...reception hall.
Everyone seemed to be aware of it and looked outside the palace. They saw a rickety figure a hundred feet away from here, slowly moving towards them.
"Li Daochu..." After Longquan Supreme saw this figure, there was a complex look in his eyes. He could vaguely recall the high-spirited appearance of Li Daochu eighty years ago. There were not many hairs like today, and his face was full of wrinkles.
Compared to the way he looked like he was struggling to walk, it was completely different! "Third brother!"
A flash of heartache flashed in Li Daozong's eyes.
When he saw countless children of the Li family gathered around, pointing at Li Daochu, while Li Daoran followed behind him with an indifferent expression, the anger in Li Daozong's heart suddenly became uncontrollable! Just as he was about to greet Li Daochu, Li Henshui suddenly
He waved his hand and said calmly: "Let him come over by himself."
"aunt?"
Li Daozong frowned slightly.
"I want to see if his character is still the same after all these years."
Li Henshui said calmly.
Li Daozong was helpless and could only look at Li Daochu eagerly, hoping that he would come over soon.
The distance of more than a hundred feet is only a dozen breaths of effort for a physical warrior.
But for Li Daochu, he would have to walk over a hundred feet for a long, long time.
One step, two steps.
The sun is blazing.
Sweat continued to seep out from Li Daochu's body.
His steps became slower and slower, shorter and shorter.
Even during this process, he fell to the ground and it took him a while to get up.
The faces of Li Changyan, Li Shenghui and others who followed him showed unbearable expressions. Their lineage was inherited from Li Daozong.
He has been very close to Li Daochu since he was a child. Even though Li Daochu violated the ancestral precepts and was deprived of his cultivation, because of Li Daozong, the blood relationship between the two parties was not broken! "Look, this is a violation of the ancestral precepts.
The end!"
"You must remember that our Li family's ancestral precepts have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Since ancient times, when the other eight prefectures were not opened up, it has set the tone for the ancestral prefecture.
Those who violate it should be like Li Daochu!"
Except for a few people who couldn't bear it, most of the Li family members were watching with cold eyes at this moment.
The Li family, who violated the ancestral precepts, is a traitor in their eyes! The Li family can have such a heritage, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, even inferior to the six holy places, precisely because every member of the Li family who abides by the ancestral precepts of the Li family has the common
The result of hard work! Two hours later.
When the sun was almost setting, Li Daochu finally walked to the reception hall.
"Who... can ignite the fire of martial arts for me?"
Li Daochu's voice was hoarse and his eyes were a little cloudy.
Everyone looked at Su Han.
When Li Daochu saw this, his eyes finally locked on Su Han.
"People are already here. If you have any means, use them."
Li Daoran stood behind Li Daochu and looked at Su Han calmly.
"Master Li, you may want to prepare some Qi and Blood Pills, Qi Condensation Pills, God Tempering Pills, and about two million spirit coins."
Su Han smiled lightly and did not answer Li Daoran's words, but looked at Li Henshui.
Li Daochu's state was completely different from Jiang Yuze's, so he had to make some preparations.