Rebirth of the supernatural sword emperor

Jiang Nan laughed and rushed towards Lijiacun. Although his strength has not improved much, his control over Class B is one step better. This is the increase in strength!

The next day when Jiang Nan gave the blue silly bird to Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu took the bird that looked missing in surprise. His own power was the ice type and he was naturally sensitive to ice. Jiang Yu clearly understood

I feel a familiar feeling in this blue bird.

Jiang Nan guided Jiang Yu to sign the contract. When Jiang Yu cut his finger with an ice edge, it made Jiang Nan, a girl control, feel distressed for a long time. After finally signing the contract, the stupid bird in his hand that Jiang Yu called blue seemed to be

I didn't feel anything unusual at all.

In addition to having a strong sense of familiarity and dependence on Jiang Yu, he stood swaying on Jiang Yu's shoulders and screamed a few times with pride. Suddenly, a chestnut hit the stupid bird on the head, killing the stupid bird.

Go down.

"Si Que, how many times have I told you! Your boss, I'm still here!" Xiao Bai on Jiang Nan's shoulder said with an unhappy face. How dare a stupid bird stand so proudly on Sister Jiang Yu's shoulder? What a shame.

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In the next few days, in addition to keeping vigil, Jiangnan will spend half an hour every day fighting Jiangnan in black in the mental space. He will also spend seven or eight hours mastering all the sword skills he has learned in the mental space, and his strength is using his own strength.

The speed I feel is increasing. This feeling is almost addictive.

Soon, after seven days, everyone who was supposed to come back came back. Li Feng, who had not come back, deleted seven or eight people from the family tree with a stroke of his pen. Unless he spent a lot of money to repair the ancestral hall and build the village, these people would not even be able to kneel down to worship their ancestors!

After seven days of vigil, it is time to seal the coffin and bury it. A mile or two away from Lijia Village is where the ancestral graves of generations in Lijia Village are. There are particularities about how many nails should be used to seal the coffin, how many people should be used to carry the coffin, who they are, and at what time.

, and every family is different.

You also need to ask a Feng Shui master to perform some rituals, and then lift up the coffin to see you off. The ceremony lasts from 8 a.m. to 5 p.m. During this time, no one is allowed to eat and can only drink some water.

When the exhausted villagers returned to the village, most of them fell asleep. They thought nothing happened, but suddenly a loud noise in the middle of the night shook the peace of the entire village.

In an instant, all the lights in the village lit up. Every man in the village was a trained master, the lowest ones were all G-level masters, and there was also a family law enforcement team, all of which were E-level masters.

The old man walked out of his house wearing a coat and leaning on a cane. Seeing the green smoke rising from the end of the village, his face changed drastically! The end of the village is where the stone tablet is.

The old man's eyes flashed, and his A-level aura was undoubtedly revealed. The two white-haired old men sitting in the village flew towards the village at the same time, and the pressure coming from them was that of a genuine A-level strongman.

When the old man arrived at the village head, the village head was already crowded with people and the scene was very noisy. The old man frowned and shouted: "Quiet, Li Zaishi, come and see me!"

A middle-aged man strode over to the old man, bowed his hands and said, "Master!"

"What's going on?" the old man asked.

"Reporting to the head of the family, the big stone tablet at the head of the village suddenly cracked. It seems to have been split by lightning!" Li Zaishi said with some disbelief.

"Nonsense, what kind of thunder is coming from the stars!" The old man shouted with his brows twitching.

"Master, please come forward and take a look!" Li Zaishi turned sideways and made way, and everyone behind him quickly moved out of the way.

When the old man walked to the stone monument, he couldn't help but gasp. The stone monument, which was originally more than three meters high, seemed to have been split from top to bottom, and it cracked directly to the bottom of the stone monument.

The two A-level strong men in the village also came over and looked at the stone tablet with the old man. Everyone present did not dare to say a word and could only watch the movements of the three old men.

Suddenly, an old man's eyes narrowed, and he slapped a palm towards the stone tablet. The stone tablet shattered to pieces, and a white skeleton appeared in front of everyone!

Everyone looked at the bones that were still standing in shock. Although there was no support from the stone tablet, the bones were still standing there, with a bronze sword and a bronze mirror in their hands, aloof and tragic!