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Li Zhan's speed was very fast, moving like a rabbit, walking like a god-peng, and Yukong guarded the ground to the Li family.

At the same time, he picked up the phone and dialed the number of the person in charge of the Li family guarding place.

"Elder Li Zhan, what's the matter?" The person in charge of the Li family's guarding place answered the phone, frowning slightly.

At this time, Elder Li Zhan called and there was absolutely something urgent.

Every year, the Li family goes to the Ming River to worship their ancestors for the Qingming Festival, and the person in charge of the Li family guarding place is responsible for coordinating. Once the Li family encounters a crisis on the Minghe side, the person in charge of the Li family guarding place will receive a call from there. phone.

Elder Li Zhan dialed the phone number of the person in charge of the Li family guarding place. This was the only time in recent years during the Qingming Festival.

"Go and invite the ancestors!" Li Zhan quickly said a few words.

The person in charge of the Li family's guarding place was shocked and his face changed wildly.

"What?! Ancestor please?!"

In the past, the Li family used to worship their ancestors in the Ming River to celebrate the Qingming Festival. Even if they encountered danger, they called the person in charge of the Li family's guarding grounds for help, and the Li family never asked their ancestors for support.

It was thousands of years ago that the Li family got the largest yellow spring bottom stone recorded so far.

There were not too many inquiries, the matter was urgent, and the person in charge of the Li family's guarding place knew that he could not write ink.

"I'm going to invite my ancestors."

Quickly hung up the phone, the person in charge of the Li family guard rushed out of the guard entrance and ran towards the Li family hanging altar.

The person in charge of the Li family garrison was in a hurry, and the Li family members stationed in the garrison and the Li family in the garrison were all stunned.

"What's the matter? Uncle Li Yan, what happened to him?"

"What happened?"

"Today is the Tomb-sweeping Day, and Uncle Li Yan is the attendant of this Tomb-sweeping Day. Could it be..."

While guessing, Li Yanlin went to the hanging altar, stepped into the air, and stood in front of the hanging palace.

Li Yan's voice roared like the wind as he composed the luggage family ceremony with both hands.

"Old Ancestor, something happened to Ming He, the Patriarch asks you to take action."

The Li family, who were still guessing in the garrison, turned pale with shock.

"What?! Ask the ancestors to take action?!"

"What happened over the Ming River? Why did you ask the ancestors to take action?"

"Did our Li family get a precious gift from the River Styx? Or which king got a gift from the River Styx?"

Everyone was horrified.

They deeply understand what the three words "old ancestors" represent.

That is the person in charge of the five surnames and seven Wang Li family, one of the strongest in the Li family.

But now, Li Qing's family mainly invites the ancestors to take action, one can imagine how terrible things are.

Only when it is enough to cause an uproar in Huangquan Minghe, will the ancestors of the Li family take action, or when the Li family is alive and dead, will the ancestors of the Li family take action.

Because, the ancestor of the Li family is the highest combat power of the Li family, and it is the highest combat power of the guarded area, and the strongest shield of the guarded area.

As long as the ancestors of the Li family were there, no one in Huangquan Minghe would dare to easily invade the Li family and enter the human world.

The righteousness of the suspended palace is spreading, and the sacred luster shines like the sun.

Li Yan's words were passed on to the suspended palace. At this moment, several pairs of eyes were opened and closed in the palace. Each pair of eyes was extremely deep, full of vicissitudes, and experienced mulberry fields.

In an instant, a voice full of the vicissitudes of the world, but Lang Lang's sonorous voice sounded in his old age.

This voice is like a thousand-year-old tree. Even if a thousand years go by, time cannot defeat it. It stands immortal and does not fall.

"I'll go."

The faint three words echoed in the sky above the suspended palace.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not. After hearing the voice of the old man, the Li family around the suspended palace queered down.

The power of the turbulent tide stopped in an instant, as if being suppressed.

People in the Li family don't know the reason. Some people think that the ancestors of the Li family are so powerful that they have great power in every word and deed. Others think that the voices of the ancestors of the Li family have infinite magic, which makes people inadvertently have the previous illusion.

Boom!

The quaint golden gate of the suspended palace slowly opened, the stone gate was dull, and there was a loud noise between opening and closing, and the momentum was magnificent.

The holy and dazzling Haoran Righteousness blooms, emanates from the suspended palace tower, and wraps around the palace tower.

An old figure walked out of the palace gate.

Da da da.

The crisp and light footsteps echoed in my ears.

It was a man dressed in a snow-white Taoist uniform, with the character "Li" embroidered on his chest, with white eyebrows and white beard, and an extremely old face.

The wrinkled cheeks, but the kindly and gentle old man walked out.

"I have seen my ancestors!"

"I have seen my ancestors!"

"I have seen my ancestors!"

The moment the old man appeared, all the Li family members present bowed and saluted, with respectful expressions and awe from their hearts.

The large number of Li family members made a sound, and the momentum was huge.

Deep in the turbidity, but with clear eyes like crystal lake water, he glanced at everyone, and the white-haired and white-clothed old man slightly forehead.

He is the ancestor of the Li family, and one of the highest combat powers in the guard!

The white-haired and white-clothed old man stepped out in one step and walked out of the palace, without the slightest breath fluctuation, he looked like an ordinary kind old man.

However, after a closer look, I was surprised again. I intuitively felt that the ordinary kind old man had an immortal style and a refined temperament.

"Did something happen over the Ming River?" The ancestor of the Li family said leisurely.

Li Yan hurriedly cupped his hands: "Back to the ancestors, I don't know the specific situation, the matter is too urgent, Elder Li Zhan just told me to ask the ancestors to take action."

Having said that, Li Yan quickly counted the time.

"Elder Li Zhan should be back soon, please wait a moment."

This time, Li Qing took the Li family to the Styx River to worship their ancestors for the Qingming Festival. The worship location is different every year. The Yellow Spring Styx River is very large. If no one leads the way, the ghost knows where to worship.

The ancestor of the Li family nodded lightly and stood in front of the suspended palace tower, looking at the place guarded by the Li family.

The guarded place is as beautiful as a fairyland environment, and you have a panoramic view.

Looking into the distance, you can vaguely see the Styx River that spans the Yellow Spring Styx, the earth as dark as the dark universe, and the gray-white plants and rocks.

Reminiscences appeared in his eyes, as if comparing the scenery of the past with the scenery of today, there was almost no change.

The place where the ancient yin qi erupted, the unchanging Li family guarded the place, the unchanging Taotao Styx River, and the unchanging scenery of the Yellow Spring Styx River.

"Can the ghost king be changed?" The ancestor of the Li family looked into the distance.

Li Yanxian was startled, and immediately understood what the ancestors of the Li family wanted to ask, and immediately responded.

"Ancestor, you are talking about the ninth generation ghost king. He died not long after your retreat, that is, a hundred years ago, and was replaced by the tenth generation ghost king."

Hearing this, the turbid eyes of the ancestors of the Li family had turbulent waves and looked over.

Then, he sighed.

"After a hundred years of retreat, the scenery is still the original scenery, but people are already different things."

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