Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 304 The Return

Clouds and mist covered Wutu Peak, and the sun shone through the pale white clouds. The young man in black exhaled slowly, and inspiration and spiritual energy poured into his lips and teeth like clouds, scrambling to be the first, quite miraculous.

"call…"

On the big bluestone at the side sat a beautiful woman, wearing a jade armour, with a gun across her lap, holding a light-colored jade slip in her green onion-like hand, and reading it with some ecstasy. A few small characters are carefully engraved on the corner of the jade slip.

"Broken Feather Gun"

The woman gestured silently in her hands, and the young man at the side let out a long breath, exhaling white clouds and mist. When he opened his eyes, the morning glow in the sky was slowly rising, and his face was full of worry:

"The ancestor has been gone for a few days, and has never heard any news."

Li Qinghong at the side put down the jade slip in his hand, picked up the long spear on his lap, jumped down from the bluestone, and said in a muffled voice:

"Why don't you let me go out and find him!"

"No!"

Li Yuanjiao shook his head, quickly got up to stop him, and said solemnly:
"When the ancestor left home, he specially ordered me to take good care of you, so I called you to Wutu Mountain to take care of it personally, just to prevent you from going out alone to find..."

Li Qinghong put away the jade slips, shook his head depressingly, and replied:
"If it looks like this, who can calm down? I have read the marksmanship that my ancestor learned from the Xiao family over and over again, and I can't help but worry about him. As I practice, I will take a look at the sky from time to time. The same thing There is no improvement."

Li Yuanjiao shook his head, and took out a piece of Wen Yu from his bosom. The Wen Yu was dim, with faint cracks emerging. Li Qinghong came over to look at it, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

After the Li family became an aristocratic family, Li Tongya specially searched for someone to build this object. Originally, he wanted to use something like soul wood and soul lamp to show misfortune, blessing, life and death, but the cost was lowered, so he had to choose the cheapest life jade. .

As long as this fate jade is warmed up for a while after the blood is dripped, it can show the life and death of the monk who dripped the blood. Li Tongya has created it.

This object was supposed to be in the ancestral hall, but Li Xuanling and Li Xuanxuan took it to Fangshi. Li Xuanfeng's fate jade was useless because it had not been warmed for a long time, and Li Tongya's was left at home. Li Yuanjiao specially took it out and looked at it from time to time.

Seeing that the fate jade is dim now, the brother and sister glanced at each other, seeing the worry in each other's eyes, Li Qinghong sighed, with eyebrows curved, and said in a warm voice:

"In the past, with my father and elder father standing on top of my head, my heart was always at ease. Now I want you and me to support the family. At first glance, the road ahead is gloomy. The ancestor is dangerous. He is always vigilant, which makes people secretly fear."

"Not bad!"

Li Yuanjiao is the one who feels the deepest among all the disciples. Li Tongya personally entrusted the Li family to him. When he took the jade box, he felt it was extremely heavy, and it made him breathless. Now he thought for a while, and said in a low voice:
"The talisman of moving qi and swallowing spirit is very effective. I have already practiced qi to the fourth level, and I may hope to build a foundation in 20 years..."

Li Qinghong had just broken through the third level of Qi training, he was quite envious when he heard this, and replied:

"As expected of the foundation-level Qi Qi, it's really good. Back then, your cultivation speed was not as fast as mine, but now you surpass me!"

The two were chatting, and a person came up, his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Chen Donghe, he looked about 20 years old, but he had already cultivated the fourth level of fetal breath, it was Li Qiuyang's apprentice, Chen Mufeng, who was transferred from Fangshi. Go back and work beside Li Yuanjiao.

"Young master, miss."

Chen Mufeng saluted respectfully and said:

"Young Master Yuanping has invited you, saying that there is news!"

"what!"

The two brothers and sisters were immediately overjoyed, they looked at each other, and without thinking about what to say, they hurriedly drove to Lijing Town together.

Wutu Mountain is not far from Lijing Town. Li Yuanjiao's [Qi Swallowing Spirit] has the effect of fiddle with clouds and mist, and Li Qinghong's [Sky Sparrow] also has the effect of boosting flying speed, flying faster than ordinary Qi refining monks Hurry up, the two landed in the courtyard one after the other. Li Yuanping had already been waiting for a long time, so he hurried up to meet him:
"Brother! Sister Hong! I've already got news from my ancestor!"

Li Yuanping didn't wait for the two to ask questions, and quickly told the news. Li Yuanjiao was overjoyed at first, and said repeatedly:
"Good! Good!"

After thinking for a while, he wondered:
"Is this news likely to be true?"

"Probably [-]%..."

Li Yuanping also knew that there were many doubts, so he replied:
"Before the ancestor left, he felt that he was close to death, and it would be difficult to save his life. Who would have thought that the news would be so shocking... I don't want to build a foundation, but it is somewhat credible to replace it with a purple mansion..."

"Sword Slashing Maha Reincarnation..."

Li Yuanjiao gave a wry smile and replied:

"If you think about it, you will know that it is impossible. How far is the difference between Maha and Zhuji? What's more, Maha played with fate, and if he died, he did it on purpose... I'm afraid I'm in a hurry to give birth to a child!"

Li Yuanjiao had fun and made a little joke. Li Qinghong admired his elder father extremely, but he believed the news to eight percent. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and said softly:
"It should be that Maha suffered a loss. Now that the matter is over and the Wen Yu has not been broken, I can just wait quietly for the ancestor to return."

"That's the reason..."

Li Yuanping nodded, looked at the Wen Yu that Li Yuanjiao showed, and slowly felt relieved. Several people talked in a low voice, and Li Qinghong said:

"Now that the ancestor has made a name for himself, I'm afraid it will slowly spread in a few days, and he will make a lot of publicity about the so-called "Sword Immortal Family". The families on the lake and surrounding areas will come to congratulate and give some small gifts..."

Having said that, there was no joy on Li Qinghong's face, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and the two brothers Li Yuanjiao also looked at each other, Li Yuanping nodded and said:

"The patriarch has not returned yet, so it is inevitable that there will be some troubles under the prestigious name... I can only bite the bullet and accept these congratulatory gifts, and adapt to the situation!"

"It's a small matter."

Li Yuanjiao caressed the scales on his waist, and replied:

"I'm even more afraid of one thing... the ancestor beheaded Maha's reincarnation, and I don't know how many Shixiu will be offended!"

As soon as this remark came out, both of them nodded in horror, obviously they had thought of it long ago, Li Yuanping sighed and said in a muffled voice:
"It won't be long before the patriarch's reputation will be resounding throughout the south and north of the river. There are so many sword cultivators and small temples along the river, and some of them are troublesome things!"

Li Yuanjiao looked at his younger siblings, stabilized his position first, and said:

"Fortunately, the ancestor is fine, so let's wait for a while."

Several people were chatting, but they saw a person falling from the sky, wearing a gray robe, with a serious face, solemn and solemn between his eyebrows and eyes, but full of mourning, with wet marks on his sleeves, and his body was covered with dust.

"Father!"

"Homeowner!"

This person was Li Xuanxuan who was sitting in Fangshi. Now that the wind was falling, the three juniors hurriedly bowed down, but Li Xuanxuan waved his hand, took out a few pieces of jade from his sleeve, and mourned:
"Xuanling, passed away!"

Li Xuanxuan's words rang in the ears of the three like thunder. Li Yuanping and Li Yuanjiao's faces turned pale, while Li Qinghong raised his head blankly, his face turned pale, staring at the piece of broken jade in Li Xuanxuan's hand, and murmured:
"Dead?!"

Her complexion turned as pale as blood. Li Xuanling was her biological father. Now that she heard the news, how could she not break her heart, so she just sat down softly and covered her face without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)