Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 397 Mrs. (thanks to Pierth's leader)

It was snowing heavily, and the husband's cry was very sweet, Li Xuanfeng stared at this soft and lovely person, and said very politely:
"He Mian, but the real person called me?"

Ning and Mian responded shortly, shook their heads, and replied:

"Someone is coming from the cave, and the Daoist has already returned to Qingchi Peak to pay his respects."

It has been five or six years since Ning and Mian married him, but Li Xuanfeng refused at first, and married her, five or six years passed in a blink of an eye, they have always treated each other with respect, Ning and Mian were mostly focused on cultivation, and they got along fairly well.

Li Xuanfeng put his bow on his back, and walked side by side with her. Ning and Mian were very polite to him, the two of them slept together in the same bed for several years, it was impossible to say that they remained unmoved, but they still felt a little bit uneasy.

Li Xuanfeng's hatred for Qingchi Sect was very deep, the deaths of several close relatives were inseparably related to Qingchi, his wife and children even died together in the transaction between Qingchi and Tongjin sect.

Originally seeing Chi Wei's death, Qingchizong had the potential to be an outsider, Zifuwei, and he secretly cheered up. Element also disdained Chi's family, as if there was a lot to do, and he was thinking about it.

Who knew that Yuan Yuan had summoned him a few months ago, and the real Yuan Yuan was going to leave Yishan City to meet the real Sui Guan, who was said to be from the Qingchi Cave.

'However, another Zifu came down from Qingchi Dongtian!what is this! '

Hearing that there are people coming from Qingchi Cave, he came from the late stage of the Purple Mansion, maybe there are more in the cave, which made him very depressed. He has been venting his anger on this city wall for ten days, and now he is walking on the snow on the top of the city. , without saying a word.

Many thoughts passed through his mind. The heavy snow fell in the sky, and Ning and Mian beside him quietly followed. Li Xuanfeng waited for a while, but still planned to ask:
"He Mian knows the origin of this cave..."

Ning and Mian nodded, very politely said:
"My Ning family still knows something. Husband just listen to it, and don't spread it."

Seeing Li Xuanfeng nodding, Ning and Mian whispered softly:

"My father went in with a real person. Outsiders call it Qingchi Cave, but it's not. This cave is called [Lu Yutian]. Few people go in, and there are no people inside."

She hesitated slightly, as if she was thinking about something, and continued:
"The true king who built the cave had no idea what it was. The cave has no sky, no land, no sun and no moon, only clear water and waves. To be honest... it is not a thing of the Qingchi sect."

"Oh?"

Li Xuanfeng was greatly surprised and asked:

"Whose magic weapon is that?"

Ning and Mian smiled reluctantly, and said in a low voice:

"Whose? Maybe it belongs to a true monarch? There are no constraints in this world, and the golden core has no limit. Maybe he is also in a corner of the cave, maybe he has gone out to retreat... In short, Qingchi can't control [Lu Yutian]... "

"What's more, you can't stay in [Luyutian] for a long time, not to mention mortals, the monks who established the foundation stayed in it for a few days and turned into blood, and the monks who stayed in Zifu for a year or so would lose their minds and exhaust their supernatural powers. , turned into a mortal."

The worry in Ning Hemian's expression was more obvious, and he said softly:

"Occasionally, Zongnei Zifu went in and came out according to the order. My father went in because of his special skills... There was no one inside."

"However, in such a cave, a man suddenly stepped out, wearing very new clothes, who called himself Sui Guan Zhenren, and his surname was Chi."

Li Xuanfeng thought carefully and felt a chill down his spine, Ning He Mian said in a low voice:

"The real Sui Guan, whom my cousin has met, can't tell which lineage or surname he is from, and he doesn't say which ancestor he is from. If he says his surname is Chi, his surname is Chi. Chi Zhiyun dares to say otherwise."

Li Xuanfeng stared at her blankly:
"you say…"

Her smile seemed hollow:
"Every move in Qingchi is ordered by the Zifu from the cave. I thought they couldn't get out before, but it turned out they were too lazy to come out."

Ning and Mian said in a low voice:
"Perhaps Dongtian is not a thing of the Qingchi Sect, but... the Qingchi Sect is a thing of the Dongtian."

Li Xuanfeng opened his mouth, Ning and Mian had already pulled him into the room, closed the door tightly, and the shielding formation automatically operated, she took off his clothes for him, and said softly:
"It's also selfish for me to tell you this secretly..."

"Husband, I slept with you, so I can feel something... The Blue Pond Sect is a hopeless colossus, clinging to it in the void... Don't hate it... Don't hate it..."

Li Xuanfeng sat down on the bed, Ning and Mian rubbed into his arms, untied his clothes, tears welled up in his eyes:
"I also know that you hate it... My Ning family's life was not satisfactory in the early years. If it weren't for the achievements of real people, I don't know how miserable it is now."

"Does the Yang family hate it? Does the Deng family hate it? Does the Yu family hate it? Originally, there were only 36 peaks in the Qingchi... Now there are [-] peaks. The descendants of these families are very proud and call themselves Qingchi."

Looking at his expression, Ning and Mian guessed something, and continued:
"The Deng family has suffered such torture, and it's only a few direct descendants who are hating in their hearts. Doesn't Chi Zhiyun know? It's just that he doesn't care...Deng family from the direct descendant, who doesn't claim to be a blue pool? Who represents the Deng family?"

Li Xuanfeng clenched his teeth and hugged her, watching her soft face turn pink, Ning Hemian looked at him with narrowed eyes emotionally, and said softly:
"Does my husband think that the heirs of Li Xizhi and Yang Xiao'er will hate Qingchi for Li Chijing who has been separated for several generations? Although I don't know how my husband hid it from the ancestors, I think not everyone in the Li family has this kind of trick..."

"Yang Yuyu today is the Li family tomorrow, and no matter how bad it is, he is still the Deng family. Qingchi's plan can break up the kinship, turn enemies into friends, and join the clan..."

Li Xuanfeng's palms burned her white and tender arms, and Ning Hemian looked at him emotionally. The man's sharp brows and eyes were piercing, staring at her:

"Inside the sect may not necessarily be friends, and outside the sect may not necessarily be enemies."

Ning and Mian chuckled, pressed against his chest, and said in a low voice:

"I, the Ning family, are friends of the nobles. As for who is the enemy, you and I know in our hearts."

Li Xuanfeng let her toss in his arms for a long time, he had already aroused his anger, and immediately hugged her across, and said viciously:
"What are you talking about 'my Ning family'? We are all married, you and I are one body, so what are you talking about!"

"Ok!"

Ning and Mian responded tactfully, and for the first time, they did not feel alienated like guests. The woman raised her chest and looked up, smiling thoughtfully.

……

Qingdu Peak.

Qingdu Peak used to be full of duruo, but in winter, it will snow heavily, and the ground will become white again. After the rain and snow stopped, the sun will brighten up instead.

Xiao Guiluan was practicing in the quiet room, Dan Fengyan was very delicate, and she was wearing a simple black skirt.

Xiao Guiluan has already practiced Qi at the fifth level, her talent is good, and she has come here step by step over the years. Although she can't catch up with her husband Li Yuanjiao, she has improved very fast.

Xiao Guiluan didn't really like black at first, but Li Yuanjiao liked black with black patterns, so she also wore it.

Xiao Guiluan has always kept a low profile in the Li family. If Li Yuanjiao was the head of the family, her means would be very different now. She just knew that Li Yuanjiao didn't like it, so she obediently practiced on the mountain.

Breathing out a breath of fresh air, Li Yuexiang had already come in from the courtyard, looked at her twice, and asked:
"Mom, where's father?"

Since Li Yuexiang was sensible, he had only a handful of opportunities to get along with Li Yuanjiao, which was something that shouldn't be done. Xiao Guiluan understood his difficulties and only dragged Li Yuexiang up alone.

She was chatting with Li Yuexiang with a smile, but the gate of the cave mansion slammed and creaked and moved open. Li Yuanjiao paced out with a relaxed expression on his face, and he seemed to have improved his cultivation.

"Husband!"

Xiao Guiluan greeted her happily, Li Yuanjiao hugged her, he was very happy after not seeing her for a long time, but the first sentence in his mouth was still:
"How is it at home?"

Xiao Guiluan replied:
"Kong Tingyun has come here as promised, opened a fire vein in Wutu, and left a member of Xuanyue's sect here to take care of it, and the array was also taken away."

Although Li Yuanjiao had prepared long ago, he still regretted it in his heart. After carefully asking about the date, he replied:

"It's a pity! If it wasn't for being injured by Shan Yue's foundation building, it would not be a problem to go to the East China Sea to catch a monster and come back! The timing is just right."

This was all within Li Yuanjiao's expectation, and he said again:

"What else?"

Something has happened to Li Yuanjiao in the past two years of retreat, it is really a big deal, Xiao Guiluan said in a low voice:
"Mrs. Lu failed to break through and practice Qi, and lost her lifespan... She is almost 70 years old... There is no chance to break through again, so I stopped here. The news just came a few days ago that the old man has gone."

"When she died, she was lying on the bed, holding a food box and two jade chopsticks in her arms. She was practicing in the forest, and there were only two old women beside her."

"Madam Lu?"

Li Yuanjiao was taken aback for a moment, then he remembered that Mrs. Lu's name was Lu Wanrong, she was the widow of Li Xuanling, who had lived alone in the mountains for many years.

Li Xuanling was killed by Maha back then, Lu Wanrong was so distraught that she almost committed suicide, she stayed on the fourth wheel of fetal breath for ten years.

Originally there was a ten-year delay in the aptitude to break through the qi training, and the road was cut off abruptly. Later, the youngest son Li Yuanyun died in the market, and Lu Wanrong even reached the point of despair.

Although her daughter Li Qinghong is still up to the mark, Lu Wanrong has lost her mind and lives in seclusion in the mountains, just waiting for her death.

After hearing the news now, Li Yuanjiao can only sigh:
"Qinghong should not be able to break through until the next year, I'm afraid...can't catch up, let Xi Junxi give it to him."

Xiao Guiluan nodded, organized a sentence, and said softly:

"Mother...I'm afraid it will be a few days."

The mother in these words naturally does not refer to Mrs. Dou, but Li Yuanjiao's biological mother, Mu Yalu, who is Li Xuanxuan's concubine. She married from Shanyue back then, and she is almost 70 years old now.

"what?!"

These words hit Li Yuanjiao's heart like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, he couldn't help but his face turned pale, and he immediately flew into the distance and galloped towards the town.

Xiao Guiluan followed behind and comforted him, Li Yuanjiao was naturally not in the mood to listen, and immediately landed in the courtyard of the town, the old servant girl with the basin on her head could still recognize him, and shouted:

"Master!"

Li Yuanjiao waved his hand and went in, the old man was lying on the couch.

Mu Yalu was young when she married into the Li family, but now she is too old. Although she is an ordinary person, she has been well maintained because of her high status, and she has lived ten years longer than ordinary people.

She was lying sleepy on the couch, but when she saw Li Yuanjiao coming in, she became much more energetic, she forced herself to sit up straight, and said eagerly:
"Jiao'er... I heard that you were injured by Shanyue... Is there something else?!"

Even though Li Yuanjiao was so ruthless and gloomy outside, he couldn't bear it any longer after hearing these words, he knelt down in front of him with a plop, choked up and said:

"Mom! The baby is fine!"

Muyalu just stared at him with a smile, watching his expression.

In the evaluations of everyone, Li Yuanjiao has always been inseparable from being suspicious. Even his demeanor and appearance are not a good person, but in the eyes of Mu Yalu, he couldn't be more outstanding. She just held hands and kept laughing.

Xiao Guiluan pointed out all the servants, and closed the door, only to find that there was still a person sitting on the chair next to him, who was so thin that he only hung a gray coat like a dead tree, leaning on the side quietly.

"Father."

Li Xuanxuan nodded with his eyes open, and his eyes stopped on Li Yuanjiao. He had the worst life these years, and there were many hallucinations. He squinted and stared at Li Yuanjiao, as if he was remembering something.

The atmosphere of the family of three was extremely gloomy, and Li Yuanjiao couldn't speak warm words, so he knelt on the ground and watched Mu Yalu panting.

Mu Yalu only looked at him with a smile, as if he had nothing to say, and then he said something, and then his lips and teeth became cold, his hands and feet were cold, and his arms were black and blue.

Li Xuanxuan held a pipe in his hand and smoked it silently. The fine white smoke permeated the air. The three of them were silent, watching Muyalu lose his vitality a little bit by taking in more air and less air out.

"Ho!"

Li Xuanxuan coughed, stood up and wanted to say something, but Li Yuanjiao just hugged his mother and went out on his own, leaving him alone in the room to breathe.

The sun was in full bloom, and the glaring light illuminated his ugly face through the doors and windows. Li Xuanxuan had no expression on his face, but his hands trembled, showing an extremely restless heart.

He coughed twice, walked up to Xiao Guiluan, and took out three stacks of talismans from the storage bag. The patterns were complicated and colorful, and there were all kinds of talismans. He said:

"Guiluan! This is what I drew this year!"

Xiao Guiluan took it in a daze, Li Xuanxuan mumbled and flew away to get the blank talisman paper from Lijing Mountain.

For a while, only Xiao Guiluan was left standing there alone, neither taking nor taking the talisman paper in his hand, feeling pained and irritable in his heart, he put it on the case and chased after Li Yuanjiao.

……

Xiao Guiluan searched around in the wind, and finally found her husband.

Li Yuanjiao was standing in front of Li Tongya's tomb, his expression had quickly calmed down, no sadness could be seen, he held his sword and said nothing.

The tomb behind him belonged to his elder brother Li Yuanxiu, and there were some soot scattered on it, because the edges and corners became much smoother due to years of touching.

Li Yuanjiao let out a sigh of relief, glanced at Xiao Guiluan's face, and asked:

"What else is going on at home?"

Xiao Guiluan nodded, unable to see his state, paused with some hesitation, and said softly:

"Monk Kongheng has left."

"Leaving."

Li Yuanjiao didn't seem surprised, and only replied:

"Return to the north or go to Tianlei Peak? Where's Li Xijun?"

Xiao Guiluan whispered:

"Go to Tianlei Peak."

"Tianlei Peak"

Li Yuanjiao's complexion turned dark, and he said in a low voice:

"Let's go, go back to Qingdu Peak and ask Xijun."

　Thanks to Pierce's lord~ I'm a little late today, sorry

　
(End of this chapter)