"Let's go back first."

Ling Xian knew that this matter was far from over, and soon the Chen family would take revenge wildly and must prepare for the future. He would not push the Ling family into the volcano because of impulse.

Ling Xian is now extremely prestige, and the clan elders have no objection to this decision, so the group of people quickly returned to the mansion.

...

Lingjiabao is as magnificent as ever, but the door is full of tribe members, which is very dark and eye-catching, but the most conspicuous one is the third uncle lying on the stretcher.

"The patriarch is back."

"Brother Xian is back."

...

Seeing their figures, the tribesmen began to be in agitation, some were afraid and some were frightened, but there were also many young children who clenched their fists and looked excited.

Obviously, the news has reached here. No wonder the tribesmen are worried about gains and losses. The Ling family has not been so proud for many years. It is a person who will be bloody.

But when they think about the possible revenge of the other party in the future, some clan elders began to stir up trouble again. It was not that they were timid and timid, but that the Ling family had been silent for too long.

Get used to tolerance and retreat.

Ling Xian's strong performance made them feel at a loss, not knowing whether it was right or wrong.

Ling Xian glanced over and took everyone's expression into his eyes.

He did not retreat.

As the leader of a clan, he should have a calm demeanor and bear the troubles he caused by himself. Moreover, from beginning to end today, he did not feel that he was wrong.

If you blindly tolerate, you cannot get the other party's mercy. Respect is based on strength and you don't even have the courage to resist. Naturally, you can bully it as much as possible.

And the Ling family he wants is definitely not like this.

"Uncle San!"

"Brother Xian, I heard..."

Ling Tianxiong struggled to support his body, the bandage on his chest was covered with blood, and the opponent's sneak attack was extremely vicious, and the wound was only about an inch away from the heart.

"Well, the boy from the Chen family, I have taught me a lesson and have avenged you, Uncle San." Ling Xian said calmly.

Ling Xian lie down with Ling Tianxiong. Although the third uncle was a little timid, he worked hard for the family and loved and cared for him very much. He was a good elder.

He walked forward a few steps, jumped onto a big stone at the door, turned his head, and suddenly, all the tribe members' eyes focused on him.

"Dear uncles and uncles, brothers and sisters."

Ling Xian bowed to the crowd: "Ling was ordered to take over as the clan leader in the face of danger. Some words should not be said, but he would not be happy if he didn't say anything."

"I think of my ancestor Ling's family, how glorious was. Below one person and above ten thousand people, he was named a king of a different surname by Taizu. He was inherited from generation to generation. He was the name of the King of Heroes. Who doesn't respect anyone in the martial arts world?"

"At that time, my Ling family was known as the first family in the Wu Kingdom. At that time, my Ling family disciples went out, either one of them was not a bright clothes and anger, arrogant and upright..."

"At that time, my Ling family married countless royal princesses. The eighth generation head of my Ling family, not only was the eldest princess, but the other concubines, one by one, were also golden branches and jade leaves."

"At that time, any disciple of my Ling family, even if he couldn't practice martial arts, was born, and had countless wealth, countless talented women, chivalrous women, and peerless beauty who wanted to marry..."

"My Ling family's woman is as noble as a princess..."

Ling Xian's voice echoed in the crowd, and everyone's faces showed yearning. Although the Ling family had long declined, no one would forget the glory of their ancestors.

The deeds of the Ling family are heart-stirring, and the disciples present are familiar with each other, but usually everyone can only think about it, but now, Ling Xian is more verbal.

Everyone's eyes became bright.

Yes, the Ling family was so glorious at that time, who would have thought that it would have fallen to what it is today.

I can only say that things in the world are impermanent!

Ling Xian's voice still echoed in his ears, but when the tone changed, his tone became painful: "But look at what our Ling family looks like now. They can't eat, and they don't know the taste of meat for three months. They are riding on their heads and bullied by the first and third-rate small families. The descendants disdain it, which is a shame for all ancestors. If they are known by the ancestors, they will probably be angry even under the sacred springs."

"The descendants disdained them and insulted their ancestors!"

Many Ling's children cried loudly when they heard this, bit their lips tightly, allowing blood to slide down. Some knelt on the ground and punched the ground.

boom!

The dust is flying, and I don't care about the injury to my fist.

Even those clan elders, one or two, showed excitement on their faces.

Compared with the two hatchbacks, how can they calm down?

"The patriarch said it right, we can't be cowardly anymore."

"You can't let your ancestors be shamed."

"A real man is covered with a horse and a corpse. At worst, he will die in battle. What are the fears of the Chen family?"

"Fight with them."

"Yes, fight."

...

For a moment, the crowd was in a turbulent mood and the morale was high.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, which was exactly what he wanted.

The reason why the Ling family declined was not only because of the loss of force, but also because of the loss of spirit. Just like a person's ambition was exhausted, do you still expect him to do great things?

The truth is the same!

So he had to ignite the morale of the Ling family and restore his pride.

"Captain, tell me what should I do."

"We all listen to you."

...

With these words, Ling Xian's prestige reached a new level. At this time, he had been recognized. In the clan, regardless of gender, age, he regarded him as his backbone.

"Everyone has such ambition, but they can't fight hard."

Speaking of this, Ling Xian showed a disdainful smile on his face: "The little Chen family is not worthy of carrying shoes for my Ling family. It's too expensive to fight with them."

"Captain, then should we do this?"

After this encouragement, the tribe was already full of morale and everyone was ready to fight with the Chen family. Even if they were wrapped in a horse and covered in a body, they would be better off living a foolish life.

But the clan leader's words did not take the Chen family seriously at all. Could it be that he has a way to survive the crisis?

Everyone is very surprised. You should know that the Ling family has lost talents. The strongest master is the eldest elder and third uncle, who is only at the third level of the Body Refining Stage. Although the Chen family is a third-rate family, there are several masters at the fourth level of the Body Refining Stage, and the strength gap between the two sides is huge.

The members of the Ling family have backbone and can fight the Chen family with their blood and courage, but there is no suspense at all when it comes to winning or losing. However, the patriarch did not take the other party seriously at all. What good idea did he have?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were once again focused on Ling Xian.

Ling Xian continued to serve as the leader of the clan as a young man, and it was difficult for him to convince the public, but at this moment, he became the backbone of everyone.

The prestige is awesome.

"Brother has a queen, brother has a queen!"

Ling Tianxiong lay on the stretcher, tears filling his eyes. Not only did the Ling family decline, but the population gradually became thinner. There was only Ling Xian, the eldest family. Now, Ling Tianxiong was happy to see his future.

At the same time, he secretly swore that he would assist his nephews, revitalize the family, and recreate the glory of his ancestors.

"Class leader, if you have any ideas, just say it. Even if we fight to the death, we will do it."

"Yes, patriarch, we all listen to you."

"Uncle San, if I remember correctly, my Ling family should have the iron scrolls and alchemy book given by Emperor Taizu." Seeing that people's hearts are available, Ling Xian was not satisfied, but spoke very calmly.

"Iron Voucher and Alchemy Book?"

Ling Tianxiong was stunned, and the clan elders were also trapped in thought.

"Yes, there is such a treasure." The person who spoke was not the third uncle, but a middle-aged man. His name was Ling Tianbao, who was in charge of logistics, and was also Ling Xian's clan uncle.

The logistics manager of every family is poor, except for the Ling family. The backward families are too poor. Not only are there no oil and water, but every grain of rice and every foot of cloth must be carefully calculated, otherwise the tribe members will go hungry.

Ling Tianbao also practiced martial arts back then, but after taking charge of logistics, he devoted all his energy to the family. He was only in his early forties and his temples were gray.

He was once the person Ling Xian’s father trusted the most.

"It's not just the iron voucher and alchemy books, but also the Shangfang sword given by Taizu." Ling Tianbao said carefully, but did not understand what these things were useful.

The Ling family was convicted and demoted. Although the alchemy book of titles given by Taizu was not taken back, its power had long passed. These things have been lying in the treasure house for thousands of years. After all, they have lost the trust of the royal family. Are these things still useful?

"It's useful, why is it useless?"

Ling Xian's expression was so funny that when the Ling family was in its glory, he naturally could not use iron coupons and alchemy books. At that time, even if the family members walked sideways, no one dared to provoke them. Later, they declined and were disliked by the royal family, and no one would have thought of these things.

But Ling Xian knew it was useful. After all, it was given by Taizu. Even if the royal family does not recognize it now, would the little Chen family dare to despise the dignity of Emperor Taizu?

Raising the tiger's skin is enough to protect the Ling family through the current crisis.

"Well, Brother Xian said it very well, and it makes sense."

"I am worthy of being the clan leader, but my knowledge is different."
To be continued...