Old Man Li was very polite, and everyone could only follow Old Man Li. After all, they didn’t want to overturn the table and they always had to live up to their face, otherwise it would be hard to say all this.

After leaving the hat, he politely treated everyone, the wrinkled old village chief turned around and looked at the huge rock in front of him.

The bluestone stood upright, a little higher than that of the Yunyan Tower, and extremely heavy, making people feel a sense of fear.

The old village chief looked at it for a long time, then sighed and said to Old Man Li: "Let's start!"

"good!"

Old Man Li responded, kicked his feet, and two big pits appeared on the earth in an instant.

Old Man Li soared into the air for more than three feet and landed on the huge bluestone.

The gravel shot caused by the huge force was like a hidden weapon, causing people from all directions to be in a hurry.

This is to establish authority!

But what is this bluestone doing?

People from the world looked at each other and became more and more awe at the legendary descendant of the Sword Immortal Li Jiacun.

The reputation was created. Why did Shaolin shock the martial arts world back then? It was not the invincible body of the ancestor Bodhidharma.

Why is Wudang called Mount Tai Beidou? It is not yet a sloppy Taoist Zhang Sanfeng who has been fighting for more than two hundred years.

Lijia Village has not appeared for three hundred years. Although the legend of the sword immortal invincible world is still there, it has faded a little after all.

But as long as Lijia Village can shake the world again, they can still become the existence of the Taishan Beidou, a Wulin Wudang in Shaolin.

Because in the world, fists are still talking in the end.

"Write!" The old village chief raised his head and looked at Old Man Li on the bluestone and said this word.

Write?

A crowd of people in the world looked up one after another.

What to write?

What to write?

I didn't see the boy above, including any pens and ink, and weapons used for carving.

As if he felt everyone's doubts, Old Man Li jumped off the huge bluestone and punched into the bluestone with one punch. The force was condensed but it did not dissipate. A huge hole was smashed into the bluestone, but there was no crack in the four directions of the hole.

This pit is neither up nor down, neither left nor right, and is located in the center of the entire bluestone, which divides the bluestone, which is more than three meters tall, into two parts.

Standing there, you can just write up and down.

Old Man Li stretched out his hand and pressed his fingers on the bluestone. It seemed that he wanted to write with his fingers.

I'm afraid this is not the body of Vajra!

The crowd looked at Old Man Li quietly, and the whole town seemed to calm down for a moment, and all the sounds disappeared invisibly.

At this time, the old village chief's voice sounded, with a hint of vicissitudes of life in his voice.

"Three hundred years ago, after Li Taibai, the Qinglian Sword Immortal, retired to Lijia Village with his ancestors. However, now, tranquility is hard to survive. The descendants of the Li family have returned to the world today, and will regain the ancestral teachings of the Li family once in a hundred years."

The old village chief spoke very slowly, but every word was clear.

As the old village chief's voice sounded, Old Man Li's fingers also outlined on the bluestone. The extremely hard huge stone turned into powder under the tender fingers little by little.

It fell under the bluestone in a scattered manner.

Above the bluestone and above the stone wall, Old Man Li's pen is like a dragon and a snake.

Old Man Li has practiced calligraphy. Every year during the Chinese New Year, he and the old village chief have inscriptions. Although his calligraphy is not very wonderful, he is still considered a middle-aged man.

However, what is important at this time is whether the written words are good or not?

What is important is that the pen on the bluestone is like a dragon and a snake.

Today, in Chengu Town, eight hundred heroes from the world watched Old Man Li write like flying, writing what the old village chief said.

It also seemed that I could see the sharpness of the sword immortal in Lijia Village that had not been seen for three hundred years, and suddenly lit up at this moment.

"Today, there are enemies of jackals and wolves around me. Although I, Li, have no wish to hurt people, and have the intention to slaughter evil tigers."

The old village chief's heart, which had been almost wiped out by time, seemed to be re-stained by the sound of the words.

It became more and more powerful, and it seemed that it could start fighting with the entire world at any time.

The threatening meaning in the words became increasingly intense.

"I hope everyone will not make things difficult for me, Li, or the lonely shadow of the cold river will inevitably be filled with grief."

Speaking of the grief of the unjust ghost, the old village chief suddenly paused and said to Huiyanlou:

"There are fifty-seven guests in my Lijia Village who come uninvited and can be called a thief. I also asked his master to return it."

This is... this is declaring war on the Demon Cult!

The eyes of the people in the martial arts world lit up. Although they could not see the sword immortal's legacy, they still did not come here in vain.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

"What a descendant of Qinglian, what a arrogant Li family!"

When I returned to Yan Tower, a crazy laugh came out, so generous and generous.

The old village chief had already felt a little happy and revengeful at this time.

"I dare not boast about myself. My ancestors are willing to avenge them. We should follow the wishes of our ancestors."

Hearing this, the roaring laughter on Huiyan Tower became louder and louder.

As if the wind was howling, everyone's sleeves flew.

In Chengu Town, people from the world felt that their internal energy could not be used for a moment, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts that something was wrong.

But when they returned to Yanlou, the two people from Lijia Village had no change in their expressions.

It took almost a moment before the laughter slowly stopped, as if they noticed that the people in Lijia Village had no reaction to the laughter.

"What a good person who follows the wish of his ancestors. Three hundred years ago, the Qinglian Sword Immortal was invincible for a lifetime. How many swordsmen stood up with their swords and pushed the sword weapon to the top of the waves in the world. Today, I will try it out, how much ability is left in your Li family."

A black shadow rushed to the old village chief in the blink of an eye.

It has turned into a afterimage, but Old Man Li is faster.

"boom!"

The energy was so fierce that the two of them left as soon as they touched each other. The black shadow instantly retreated, but the whole person still couldn't see clearly.

Old Man Li buried his legs in the earth.

The old village chief patted Old Man Li on the shoulder, and Old Man Li then pulled out his feet from the earth, but it seemed that he had nothing to do.

"There is always ability, and my ancestors are famous, so I dare not fall into it."

The old village chief's words were very polite, but it seemed that there was a deeper meaning hidden in the politeness.

"If you have the intention, you can come to Lijia Village to have a look. This time, the old man came just to erect a monument, and he would ignore the rest of the matter."

"Now you think about leaving?" The black shadow laughed loudly, as if they felt a little naive.

"It's too late."

In the low and dumb voice, the malice was no longer hidden.

At this time, the people around the world seemed to see who this is, this is the leader of the Demon Sect and the number one in the world.

The strongest man in three hundred years.

"It's not too late."

The old village chief smiled. He had little other skills, but his ability to run was considered the best in the world.

As the old village chief finished speaking, the old and the young disappeared into Chengu Town in an instant, and no one saw clearly how the two left.
Chapter completed!