Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 306

Li Yuanyun is only in his mid-twenties and is dressed in brocade clothes. Although he is a mortal, he has a good life relying on his father and siblings. He has three sons and two daughters.

Li Yuanyun is behind Yuan's generation, but he looks more than 30 years old. Compared with his brothers and sisters who have been practicing for many years and are still fifteen or sixteen years old, he is so old that the servants no longer call him son, but "Mr. His lord.

Li Tongya, who was at the top, looked pale, watching his eldest grandson kneeling blankly holding the wooden box.

Although the old man was sluggish, his eyes were still sharp and became more and more radiant. His gaze stayed on Li Yuanyun's smooth and delicate hands for a while, and he remained silent.

These hands are white and stubby, they have never wielded knives and guns, and now even the cocoons left by holding a pen when they were young are gone, revealing the luxury and tenderness of a carnivore. A trace of disappointment flashed in Li Tongya's eyes, and he said hoarsely:

"Yun'er, come up."

Li Yuanyun was as cautious and fearful as a child in front of this elder father, wiped the tears from his face, moved up carefully, and knelt under Li Tongya's knees.

Li Tongya looked at him carefully, and only found some hopeless melancholy between his brows, and he didn't see any other blood and resentment, so he said:
"After you finish mourning for your father, go to Fangshi to help."

"Yes……"

Li Yuanyun didn't dare to say more, so he responded in a low voice, and retreated holding the wooden box. Li Tongya looked at the faces of the juniors one by one, and said softly:
"Although this injury is serious, I can last a few more years. If I can find some spiritual objects such as stalactite and jade liquid, I can last for a few more years. You don't have to be careful and do whatever you want."

"Ancestor..."

Li Yuanjiao offered the jade box with both hands, and was gently pushed away by Li Tongya. The old man was extremely tired, but he still showed a little smile and replied:

"You take it."

He stood up gently, untied the Qingfeng around his waist, and hung the Qingchi Sword above the main seat. This Qingfeng has been nourished for many years and has become a spirituality of its own. As soon as it was separated from his big hand, it buzzed reluctantly and swayed , Li Tongya turned around, and said with some worry:

"Don't look for any medicine specially for me, let alone think about the blood sacrifice, think about yourself more in everything."

"Yes!"

All the juniors agreed, Li Tongya stood with his hands behind his back, walked out of the courtyard slowly, stepped on the green board road paved by Li Xiangping back then, and walked towards Meichi Mountain Cave Mansion step by step.

Several juniors went up to comfort Li Qinghong in the courtyard, discussed Li Xuanling's funeral, and finally went down the mountain to get busy.

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Summer went to autumn, and the rains became rarer. Li Xuanling's funeral was simply handled on the mountain, and the white silk on the courtyard was only hung for a few months. After Li Yuanyun went to Fangshi, Li Qinghong guarded Yuting Mountain, and the white silk was quickly taken down. Keep it simple.

The first batch of elders of the Li family also passed away one after another, and they could hear about the funerals every day. The Li family has long been used to it, and it will be over in a hurry. sad.

Dongshan Yue.

Birds chirped on Wutu Mountain, and newly polished stone benches and chairs were placed between the courtyards. Li Yuanjiao, dressed in plain clothes, sat quietly at the stone table, put the jade cup in his hand, and said softly:
"It's been a long time since I saw my cousin."

The middle-aged man at the bottom laughed, with a dark complexion, a jade crown on his head, and a long robe, his eyes were slightly purple, and he said with a smile:
"I did hear a story, saying that the patriarch beheaded Maha with a sword in Bianyan Mountain, and achieved Jianyuan. This rumor is flying all over the sky. Many people have asked me to ask you, brother..."

"Oh."

Li Yuanjiao chuckled, stared into his eyes with a smile, and replied:
"true."

"This!"

Li Moli originally had a relaxed smile on his face, but he wanted to hear the truth from Li Yuanjiao, and when he heard the words, he sat up straight as if he had been struck by lightning, and said in disbelief:
"That... is that Maha?!"

"It's the reincarnation of Maha."

Li Yuanjiao responded, Li Moli almost couldn't hold his cup, and murmured:
"Even if it is Maha's reincarnation, how can he be able to fight against the foundation... Slaying Maha with a sword... The name is Xu Yue... Patriarch... Patriarch is really a god!"

Li Moli is only at the third level of qi training now. He used miscellaneous qi to practice qi, and his progress was naturally slow. He was easily surpassed by Li Yuanjiao. , with flickering eyes, said happily:
"it is good!"

Li Yuanjiao didn't change his face, he toasted and drank together with a smile, and Li Moli looked excited, bluffing and saying:

"Since the destruction of Wushan Mountain, all the cultivators have divided up Shanyue, established what kind of Western Shanyue and what kind of Shanyue Kingdom, and I don't have a family in Dongshanyue who pays attention to it. The establishment of these Shanyue foundations clearly does not pay attention to the master's family! Brother I'm always restless."

"Who knows that these Shanyue countries have sent messengers to pay respects to them a few days ago, and I said what's going on. It turned out that the ancestor sword cut Maha and powerfully suppressed Xu Yue!"

After saying that, he took out several boxes, both wooden and jade, and arranged them one by one on the table, Li Moli said seriously:
"I brought these congratulatory gifts one by one, but I dare not have the slightest intention of taking them privately."

"Brother was joking."

Li Yuanjiao just swept away his spiritual sense, and the spiritual objects in several boxes came to mind one by one. These mountain foundations are all masters who don’t see rabbits and don’t spread eagles, and the spiritual objects given are only at the level of Qi training. Just for a moment, put the box away.

Li Moli's performance was expected by Li Yuanjiao. Following the flock of monks who came here for fame or passed by the Li family to congratulate Lijing Town, not only the King of Shanyue, but also the surnames of the Li family were all rejoicing. It is a surprise to be honored.

Li Moli, who was old enough, started to chatter, and talked about a bunch of small things about the Tian family and the Shanyue nobles. Li Yuanjiao listened carefully, nodded and sent him down the mountain.

Seeing Li Moli going down the mountain, riding the guard of honor of the King of Shanyue away slowly, Xiao Guiluan came gracefully from the house, Danfeng blinked slightly, and said with a smile:
"This Li Moli is not as bad as the rumors say."

Xiao Guiluan also has the peak fetal breath cultivation level now, what she cultivates is the cultivation wheel method of the Xiao family's direct lineage, which is a fourth-rank formula, which is one rank better than that of the Li family, so it is naturally faster to practice.

"Anyway, I have sat on the throne for more than ten years."

Li Yuanjiao put away the jade cup on the table, treated his wife much more gently, and said softly:
"It's a good thing that he keeps an eye on the Tian family and the Shanyue nobles."

Xiao Guiluan chuckled lightly, sat down next to him, and said softly:
"The Xiao family also sent people over. The familiar sisters of my family were amazed. The rumors are full of strange things. It is said that my family inherits the way of swordsmanship. There is a fairy sword in the family. Only the person who pulls out this sword can become the head of the family."

"Although you have a high level of cultivation, you are not recognized by the sword, so you have to be wronged to be a son. Yuan Ping is weak and sick, but the sword skill is superb..."

Xiao Guiluan explained it carefully, causing Li Yuanjiao to laugh, and replied:

"That group of casual cultivators who are breathing with miscellaneous qi love rumors the most, can you believe that?"

"I don't believe it."

Xiao Guiluan lowered his eyebrows and said in a gentle voice:
"The family has always been taboo about ancestors or rumors related to inheritance, and has always been tightly controlled by the clan's main courtyard. Now this matter is so rampant, it makes me suspicious."

"You said."

Li Yuanjiao's smile gradually disappeared, and when he turned his head to look at her, seeing her eyelids trembling, she looked at him with those red phoenix eyes, the two looked at each other for a few moments, Xiao Guiluan said calmly:

"Old Ancestor... is he still in good health?"

(End of this chapter)