Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 412 Reunion

Li Yuanjiao took over the [Dinglin Feng] from his hand, and he likes stabbing, dagger, and knife spells. This Dinglin Feng has a strange shape, about six inches long, like a thin stick with two sharpened ends. Good at point breaking.

Looking at Li Xijun in front of him, Li Yuanjiao frowned instead, and said in a deep voice:

"Before I was waiting in the formation to fight, you should leave early and not stay here. If I can't fight this Situ Mo, I can save you."

With Kong Heng present, Li Xijun didn't dare to claim to be able to see through the situation in the formation, so he just nodded in response. Li Yuanjiao's expression was gloomy, and he asked the two to draw out the spiritual water that was only one step away, and whispered to Kong Heng:
"I followed all the way, this Situ Mo didn't follow all the way, but flew straight to the edge of this pool of water... He understands that you and I are here!"

Kong Heng proclaimed the mantra, and replied:

"The benefactor means... this person has instructions from the Zifu behind his back?"

Li Yuanjiao's face was cloudy and uncertain, but he was already [-]% sure. He just used the sword intent of the green ruler sword in his hand to cut grass and roots, and this person immediately disappeared in a hurry, which made him even more sure.

"Not necessarily an instruction."

Li Yuanjiao said in a deep voice:

"It's been a long time since the Zi Mansion that bores the Golden Gate. Most of the territory has fallen under the actual control of the Xiuyue Sect. Maybe some force has a grudge against my Li family and secretly assisted him."

Kong Heng was silent, muttering a few words:
"Maybe...maybe it's an angry orthodoxy..."

As the two talked, the pool of water in front of them rolled like boiling, and slowly broke open. A stream of spiritual water leaped out, light white and crystal clear, and fell into the jade bottle in Li Xijun's hand after a circle of rotation.

Li Xijun's complexion was still a little pale, and he said happily:
"Uncle! It's [Qingyuan Lingshui]!"

Li Xuanxuan hurriedly stepped forward, took a closer look, nodded and praised:

"It really is [Qingyuan Lingshui]! With this thing, the family's third-grade pupil technique "Clear Eyes Lingtong" can achieve a few more people!"

This spiritual water is of great help to the practice of [Clear Eyes and Spiritual Pupils]. After refining it, you can find excuses for the visions in your eyes. Li Xijun put it away, and Li Yuanjiao said in a deep voice:

"Leave quickly, don't stay any longer."

Several people rode the wind, Li Yuanjiao was worried and full of uneasiness, but the jade pendants around their waists suddenly lit up, emitting a gentle light.

"Ok?"

Everyone was taken aback, Li Xijun said in surprise:
"Could it be that my aunt was worried and followed me?"

"No ..."

Li Yuanjiao shook his head, he specially asked Li Qinghong to watch the house, not to go too far here, just as he was thinking about it, a mysterious spirit mist appeared on his body, hiding in the sky and disappearing.

But I saw a colorful light driving the wind in the distance, and a young man in brocade clothes came driving the rainbow, wearing a black feather coat, a jade crown and black hair, holding a baby in his arms, and said with a loud smile:
"Which brother senior is here? Xizhi is polite!"

Li Xuanxuan almost jumped up on the spot, and said with great joy:
"It's my Zhi'er!"

Li Xijun was stunned for a moment, and with the white air in his eyes, he looked at it for three breaths, and found no trace of illusion on this person, and then said pleasantly:

"It's really the third brother!"

Seeing Li Xuanxuan who was coming up to him, Li Xizhi showed a look of shock, and said in surprise:
"Yes...is the eldest father?"

Only then did he pull Li Xuanxuan over, and said in a broken voice:
"But it's only been 20 years since I left, why is my father so old! This... this..."

Li Xuanxuan is more than eighty years old now, but Li Xizhi doesn't think it's weird to say that he is more than 100 years old now. He just stared at him blankly. Li Xuanxuan waved his hand, and Lao Huai looked at him with great comfort:
"Good! Good!"

Li Xijun behind him smiled secretly, took a step forward, cupped his hands and said:
"Xijun has met the third brother!"

"you you you!"

Li Xizhi's heart was surging, his eyes were slightly moist, and he said with a smile:
"Good brother, I haven't seen you for 20 years, and you really look like a fairy."

The two young men looked at each other, feeling a lot of feelings in their hearts and didn't know what to say. Li Xuanxuan quickly pulled him away, pointed at Huai'er in his arms, and said tentatively:

"This... this is."

Li Xizhi smiled and said softly:
"Li Chenghuai."

"oops!"

Li Xuanxuan was overjoyed, and he didn't say anything. The mysterious fog on the side had dissipated. Finally, Li Yuanjiao, who was dressed in black, couldn't stand it anymore. His face was reddish, and he cursed:

"Boy! Don't send a letter to my family for such a big event!"

Li Xizhi was stunned, and let Li Xuanxuan take over Li Chenghuai in his arms. When he was scolded by Lao Tzu, he said with joy and grief:
"father!"

Li Yuanjiao raised his eyebrows to look at him, and watched for a long time, the brilliance of the rainbow and the feathers swirled on his face, and then he uttered two words, and said in a shy voice:

"good."

Li Xizhi left home alone at the age of ten and went deep into Qingchi. He has not seen his father for 20 years. The letters written by Li Yuanjiao are serious and honest, and he never behaves like a son. Now, after hearing what his father said, he burst into tears and replied:
"My son has been in Qingchi... walking on thin ice for 20 years, and he has lived up to the trust of his family!"

The whole family was silent. Li Yuanjiao stroked his back without saying anything, while Li Xizhi quickly restrained his appearance, wiped his face and said with a smile:

"I got the mission in the sect. I'm going to guard Libu County, just ahead of here! Please come with me and rest for a while."

He glanced at Li Xijun, only to find that the eighth younger brother's complexion was a little pale, and he said suspiciously:

"You are..."

"Slight injury."

Li Xizhi frowned, and took out several jade bottles from the storage bag, which seemed to be high-quality medicines, and said softly:

"Take it quickly, come down with me, retreat and heal your wounds, don't delay!"

Several people looked at each other, agreed to him, and drove north together. Li Xizhi asked about his injuries. Li Xijun told about Situ Mo's incident just now. Li Xizhi frowned and said in a low voice:
"I know this person! Situ Mo ranks among the top three disciples of Tongjinmen's generation. He has a domineering personality and a bad reputation."

"only…"

He showed a decisive look and replied:
"According to the eighth brother's description... this person is definitely not a mediocre person. Although he has a domineering temperament, he is not easy to deal with. We should find an opportunity to get rid of this person!"

Li Yuanjiao hugged Li Chenghuai and watched carefully, then said lightly:
"This person came straight to us. There must be Zunzi Mansion behind him, or he has got some news. If he dies in Jinmen, he must know. It is very tricky."

He stated his conjecture, and said doubtfully:
"Back then... Situ Mo's lineage was defeated in the battle... The elders dared to join forces to destroy the Ji family when the rumors disappeared. Seeing Situ Mo's appearance, I am afraid the rumors are not true."

Li Xijun nodded, coughed, and deduced:
"This person has many treasures and profound spells. He should have a backer at the Tongjinmen. He doesn't look like he is alone..."

Li Xizhi recalled the volumes he had read in the sect for a while, and said softly:
"I have read carefully about the matter of boring the Golden Gate. There are many secrets. I am afraid that when I destroyed my lineage and took refuge in Qingchi, I am afraid that it was a helpless application. It is normal to secretly raise orphans to preserve the heirs."

"Situ Mo should be the son of Situ Yi back then. As an orphan of the same line, it is normal for him to be valued."

Li Xuanxuan said in a low voice:

"If this is the case, this person will be even more difficult to deal with... If you kill him openly, I am afraid that you will suffer crazy revenge from Tongjinmen. It is best to design..."

The implication of Li Xuanxuan's words is obvious, and Li Yuanjiao also has thoughts in his heart. Although the family is low-key, they are not the ones who hesitate. drop him.

Li Xuanxuan was worried and murmured:
"But you can't fight against this man. The mage and your brother and sister have the chance to get rid of him together. What's more, he doesn't know how many cards he has. As the direct descendant of the boring gold, will there be less life-saving things?"

The uncles and nephews were all thinking about their own things, but they didn't make a sound. They had already flown to Libu County, where there are many small hills and various villages dotted among them. Li Xizhi's hand lit up, he took out a jade talisman, injected it with mana, Said to the family:
"Wait."

The few people waited for a while, and then saw two people galloping in front of them, both of them were at the peak of Qi training, they were not young, they were graceful, and they looked like they were pampered and respected. They stopped in front of everyone, and one of them said respectfully :

"I don't know who is the envoy of Xianzong..."

Li Xizhi threw out the jade order and said softly:
"Qingsui Peak, Qing Du Li Xizhi, tutor Yuan Tuan, from the Yuan family in the mushroom forest!"

After these words, the two immediately understood his background, bowed their heads respectfully, and said:
"I've met my lord! I've seen my lord! This way, please... all the people in the workshop have been listed! Just wait for your lord to check..."

Li Xizhi only waved his hands and replied:
"It's not in a hurry, let them wait first... These are my family members. They were attacked by gangsters on the road and suffered some minor injuries. You should take them down first. The best elixir will be arranged, and the expenses will be written on my account first. .”

The two hurriedly said:
"My lord was just joking... If you don't want to write anything, I'll do it now."

Li Xizhi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"To write."

The two looked at each other, only promise:
"Yes Yes…"

Li Xizhi didn't come here to leave any excuses. He is not a direct descendant of the Chi family, nor has he joined any faction in the clan, so he can take over without scruple.

'What a big row of noodles! '

Li Xijun and Li Xuanxuan looked at each other, and followed one of them down. The old man turned his head, looked at Li Xuanxuan suspiciously, and asked:

"Have I ever met my predecessors?"

Li Xuanxuan said with a smile:
"The old man once opened a small shop in Guanyunfengfang City."

"Oh! I was also in charge of that place back then!"

The old man happily replied a few words, as if he remembered something, he stopped in embarrassment, Li Xuanxuan said with a secret method:

"I've seen these two people... Back then, my family was not a family, I sold talismans outside, and these two people came to see... They are so arrogant and majestic! Now..."

Li Xuanxuan secretly laughed in his heart, the old man had brought out several spirit objects, Li Yuanjiao picked out some cheap ones, and said in a deep voice:
"I'll just stay here and rest, and I'll leave in a few days."

Li Xijun responded, and went down to retreat with him, while Li Xuanxuan was in the court to deal with this man's flattery, thinking:
"Disciple Qingchi... really impressive!"

……

Li Family, Wutu Peak.

Li Ximing lightly drew it, and the flame in the pill furnace leaped out, fell into his hand, and turned into [Long Xing Yuan Huo], he opened his mouth, and swallowed the flame into his belly.

"The seventh level of Qi training... It's been a while!"

He has stabilized his cultivation these days, found an opportunity to break through the seventh level of Qi training, entered the late stage of Qi training, and became the backbone of the Li family, one step closer to foundation establishment.

Meng Zhuoyun's clothes were half-undressed, revealing his snow-white skin, with a lazy expression, lying on the ground with his elbows on the ground, holding a slender writing brush in his white left hand, and pressing a portrait with his other hand .

She is very leisurely, adding a stroke from time to time, with her feet bent together, half of her body is bright in the sun, her skin looks delicate, and her waist is full.

Li Ximing undressed, rolled up her sleeves, and made Xuebai appear to be in a state of being exposed, and then embraced her.

Meng Zhuoyun groaned, and was turned to face up to the sky by him, the pen in his hand was slightly messed up, and he said softly:
"You have made a breakthrough again... With your talent, it's no wonder the Li family takes you so seriously."

When Li Ximing was doing things, he pursed his lips and was very quiet, but Meng Zhuoyun couldn't stop talking, and he muttered a few words, his lips were red and his teeth were white, opening and closing in the sun, like a piece of blood-red spiritual jade, Li Ximing couldn't move his eyes, he said softly:

"Don't take any revenge, you're dead, just stay in my house and live your life in peace."

"Ok?"

Meng Zhuoyun groaned twice, his face was reddish, his eyes were like silk, but his tone was mocking:
"Huh? To be your cauldron for the rest of your life?"

"What are you talking about! Well..."

Li Ximing lifted up her wet hair and put strands on her temples one by one, revealing a smooth forehead. It was rare for him to persuade:
"It's not bad for you... Your ex-husband has only been with you for half a year. It's just a matchmaker's words. Is it better than me?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Meng Zhuoyun's face, and he said softly:
"You are a genius, he is not as good as you."

"That's right... Since you don't have much relationship with him, what's the point of being obsessed with revenge..."

Li Ximing was about to persuade again, but the calculation in his heart was crackling:
'It's rare that this woman is good at alchemy, as long as she puts herself in front of my house, not to mention my practice speed every year, and I don't need to spend time on those pills for fetal breath training!The best of both worlds! '

"Yes, I actually don't have much contact with him...it's just a matchmaker's words...I promised him that's all."

Meng Zhuoyun, who was in front of him, panted twice, changed the subject, and murmured:
"But he treats me like a human..."

Her agile eyes stared at him suddenly, and said softly:

"That person is smart, but he has no background, nothing good, and no hope of building a foundation. Naturally, he can't compare to you...but he treats me like a human...you don't have the slightest sincerity in you."

Li Ximing was slightly taken aback, staring at her eyes that suddenly became firm from the drunkenness and confusion, Meng Zhuoyun said:
"But you treat me like a dog, or a tool, or something, like an object."

"I yelled, I hurt, just coax me, if you are satisfied, leave me aside, if you are happy, I will be more decent."

There was some bitterness in her voice.

Li Ximing didn't respond, instead he grabbed her suddenly, Meng Zhuoyun and him let out a low sigh at the same time, the man waited for two breaths, performed a clean clothes technique, and said softly:

"There are three types of pills for today, namely [Meditation], [Auxiliary Qi], and [Spirituality]. Don't forget to practice."

After saying that, she dressed and turned around to leave, not looking at her expression. Meng Zhuoyun was too lazy to clean up, just lying on his back like this, turned over after a long time, picked up the half-wet painting on the ground, picked up the brush and ink again, and added a few strokes .

The black ink melted and melted into a finger-sized spot on the paper. Meng Zhuoyun sat on the ground naked with his chest upright, beads of sweat rolled on his snow-white skin, and delicate curves were drawn on his legs.

Meng Zhuoyun hung up the painting and looked at it carefully. In the painting, Li Ximing was sitting on a big chair, and she was standing sideways. The two were smiling, very sweet.

"Ah……"

She let out a delicate and long sneer from her throat, like a moan, and the light blue orchid in her hair was shining brightly in the sun.

　Write a little bit about Meng Yuming, dare not spend a lot of ink, just mention it at the edge, so that everyone can have an impression.

　
(End of this chapter)