Xuanjian Xianzu
Chapter 414 Returning to Qingdu
"I see."
Li Yuanjiao thought in his heart:
"Back then...Kong Tingyun was useless to deal with Wushao. Although the Xuanyue Sect is not as good as Qingchi, but as a direct descendant, one or two spells should be used. They should be wary of me and didn't try their best. '
After Li Xizhi finished explaining, he looked at his younger brother and said softly:
"This should be the sunflower spell that I got at home. It is suitable for the eighth younger brother's skill. It will be more wonderful when the foundation is established!"
Even though Li Xijun was defeated by him several times, he didn't seem discouraged, but moved slightly in his heart and asked:
"Brother Zhi! Where is your capture spell limited?"
"I was just about to say it."
Li Xizhi nodded and explained:
"Xiaguang is naturally good at knocking down and picking. Apart from the secret inheritance of the direct line, [Floating Light Picking] can also be ranked in the Qingchi. This kind of spell depends on the opponent's swordsmanship and the quality of the sword in his hand."
"If you cultivate Jianyuan, or if you have a magic weapon in your hand to build a foundation, it will be very difficult for me to take it away."
He paused, and said to Li Yuanjiao:
"If it were changed to [Qing Chi], not only would I not be able to snatch it, but my fingers would be like cuts and bleeding would prosper. In addition to the sword intent still sealed in the sword, I might break my power and lose two pieces of flesh."
Li Yuanjiao nodded, feeling much more comfortable, and asked:
"What if Qingchi Zhuji casts this spell?"
"After all, it is the sword of the sword fairy, so it should be impossible to win."
Li Xizhi hesitated for a while:
"It's hard to guess the method of the foundation-builder cultivator, and he doesn't know what level of spell it is. It is inevitable that he will be shaken for a while and affect the way of the sword."
"it is good."
Li Yuanjiao responded, thought for a while, and said in a low voice:
"Has Yu Muxian practiced this technique?"
Li Xizhi realized clearly in his heart, and respectfully said:
"I don't know..."
Li Yuanjiao's voice was low and low:
"I just hope to keep the sword intent in the sword, in case the descendants are gifted and talented, they can realize the sword intent in the sword and become a sword immortal. No matter how bad it is, I have to use it to deal with Yu Muxian. It's not a waste..."
Li Xizhi sighed secretly, bowed to his father, and replied:
"I also pay attention to Yu Muxian. He has been making magic weapons in the sect this year, and he is very peaceful, but he is a genius after all, and now... he has broken through the middle stage of foundation establishment!"
'really……'
Li Yuanjiao was not surprised, he pressed his sword and said nothing, the eldest son continued:
"Fei Qingyi, the female disciple of the Fei Family worshiped at Yuanwu Peak...has broken through the fourth level of Qi training and practiced the "Ni Shui Pure Instrument Method". She is quite popular with Yu Muxian, and this girl is also very obedient to him. If things go on like this, I'm afraid it will not be a good thing. .”
"Humph!"
Li Xuanxuan frowned, showing anger:
"The Fei family hasn't sent anyone to visit for several years! I'm afraid I have long forgotten how Father Zhong saved his family with a single sword! How he released Han Yunfeng!"
Li Yuanjiao did not show any disappointment, and said softly:
"It's the way it is in the world, the Fei family is trying to avoid suspicion for Fei Qingyi, we have nothing to say, we just go our own way."
Li Xizhi cupped his hands slightly, did not answer, changed the subject, and talked about Cheng Jinzhu's forging of the magical artifacts one by one. After a little thought, Li Yuanjiao took out a piece of blue-white ore from the storage bag, and asked:
"This is [You Shuihan Iron] at home, is it possible to make that magic weapon?"
"Yes, there is also [You Shui Han Tie]."
Li Xizhi suddenly nodded and said:
"Of course it is possible. You can reduce the cost... When the construction is completed, I will order someone to send it home."
What Li Xizhi said inside and outside the meaning was that he was responsible for the cost of making the magic weapon. Li Yuanjiao took a look and replied:
"It's good that you have a sense of proportion. When I return home, I will order someone to bring the cold iron."
Li Xizhi nodded:
"I tried to inquire about Situ Mo's news in Fangshi, and reported it to my family. Huai'er... needs help from the family to take care of him..."
He looked at Li Chenghuai in the elder father's hand, showing a look of reluctance, pinching the corner of the feather robe, groping all over his body, but he couldn't find anything to leave for the child, so he could only whisper:
"In a few days, I will choose one or two more magical artifacts and send them to my family, leaving them for this child."
"nature."
Li Xuanxuan was still holding his great-grandson in his arms, and never let go for a moment. He responded repeatedly, and Li Yuanjiao replied:
"Your mother also added a younger sister to you, who has already condensed Xuanjing, called Li Yuexiang, whose talent can still be seen, I will send it here for you to see after a while."
"what!"
Li Xizhi was stunned for a moment, unable to smile wryly, and secretly said in his heart:
"Also muttering that I won't write to you when I have Huai'er. When did your old man give me a younger sister? You probably didn't know until I was seven or eight years old!"
Although he was heartbroken, he was still very happy, and naturally he didn't dare to speak against him, so he responded politely. Li Xuanxuan watched happily from the side, muttering that like a father, like a son.
The three bid farewell, called Kong Heng from the upper courtyard, and left in the dark of night.
Li Xizhi sent him all the way out of the county, and when he turned around, the two old men greeted him obsequiously. He returned to his polite and distant appearance, and said softly:
"Does Tongjinmen have an industry in Fangshi?"
……
Li Yuanjiao and his group didn't dare to stay, so they hurriedly left in the wind, all the way west, Li Yuanjiao was worried that Situ Mo was in the dark, and his home was in the light, so he glanced at Kong Heng and asked:
"Master... Most likely Situ Mo really colluded with Zhao Shi and used his power to count us. The mage is Shi Xiu's tradition. Is there a way to protect him? I don't want to be counted. I just ask Zhao Shi to be able to count us when he calculates our traces." There is a warning."
"donor…"
Kong Heng looked a little ashamed, and replied:
"Zhao Shixiu's current method, with the help of the power of Maha, is beyond my comparability. The monk can only use his own orthodoxy to protect himself from being counted by him...the rest can't be done..."
"Mages don't have to blame themselves."
Kong Heng's heart is weak, Li Yuanjiao just mentioned it, and he was inexplicably ashamed, Li Yuanjiao nodded thoughtfully, and thought:
'At least it's not an empty balance, and there is still some room for turnover. '
Several people drove the wind all the way, buried their heads in the surrounding area of Moon Lake, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Qingdu Mountain was very peaceful, and there was no damage to the formation. It was peaceful and peaceful under the rule, and there was peace in the sunset.
Li Yuanjiao breathed a sigh of relief, and a young man in black flew over from a distance. It turned out that Li Wushao flew over early following the spiritual connection between the two, clasped his fists down, and said respectfully:
"Wushao has seen the master."
Li Yuanjiao nodded lightly, Kong Heng sounded his horn, and landed back on the island, Li Xijun and Li Xuanxuan also landed on the mountain together.
Li Qinghong was dressed in jade armor, and flew out with a gun in his hand. When the brothers and sisters met, they hesitated to speak, they had a lot to say, and they took turns telling what happened. Li Yuanjiao doubted:
"Zhang Yun? Zhang Huaide?"
Zhang Huaide's surname is Zhang, and he looks like he has some background means. The Li family has long suspected that he is a disciple of the immortal sect who turned to the magic way. Now that Zhang Yun personally protects him, he has already confirmed it.
"That's right, it can be seen that Jin Yuzong not only released the cultivation technique for the evil disaster, and the Zifu paid attention to it, but also sent a direct descendant to personally guide it. The evil disaster in Jin Yu's own realm must have been assigned."
Li Qinghong inferred a sentence, and Li Xuanxuan said:
"It's normal. For so many years in the Golden Feather Realm, the treasures accumulated by the family are enough to envy... What's more, the big family has already touched the monopoly of the Golden Feather's skills and secrets, and they have long wanted to get rid of it soon."
"Except for the Jinyu and Qingchi sects, several of the other seven sects have also dispatched their hopeless disciples to practice magic, such as Changxiao and Ziyan... a few sects, although they can't talk about leading the situation, they can drink a few sips of soup. "
Li Qinghong said:
"Since Zhang Yun left, the group of demon cultivators have become more and more wanton, hunting monks everywhere in the barren mountain, not only my family... I heard that the Shen family of the Xiuyue immortal clan who borders on the north of the barren mountain area also sent people, and they must have been forced to retreat by Zhang Yun. .”
Li Xuanxuan shook his head and said:
"You can't control them, just don't provoke them."
Li Qinghong nodded lightly, turned over his hands, took out a jade box, and said with a smile:
"Look!"
Li Yuanjiao took it, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, the fruit was red all over, beating like a heart, against the gray-black leaves, it immediately became happy:
"[Xue Tun Fruit]... Lu Ken is quick at handling things! Xi Zhi happens to be in Libu County, let him take it to the alchemist who established the foundation."
Li Yuanjiao put away the treasure, left and right to settle the matter, Li Xijun still remembered the wound on his wrist, and whispered to persuade him, Li Qinghong wanted to drive him to the cave after hearing this.
Li Yuanjiao responded with a good voice, but went to Li Yuanping's courtyard. He planned to stay with Li Yuanping. After taking medicine for the wound, he would wait for a year or two, but Li Yuanping heard that he was injured, so he just closed the door and disappeared.
After all, Li Yuanjiao couldn't hold back these brothers and sisters, so he had to retreat to heal his injuries.
Li Xijun flew down in front of the mountain, and standing on the rock in front of him was an eight or nine-year-old girl, dressed in white, squinting and smiling, and said softly:
"elder brother!"
"Xiang'er."
Li Xijun replied with a smile, Li Yuexiang's appearance is more like Xiao Guiluan, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, graceful and generous, although he has not yet grown up, he looks like he is more than ten years old.
Li Yuexiang wrung his hands and replied:
"Father just saw me and went to retreat again..."
Li Yuexiang is the only girl in Xiyue's generation, and the elder brothers of the Li family dote on her very much, but Xiao Guiluan teaches well, so she is not so proud, but because she has not seen her father for many years, she seems a little uneasy.
"Harmful…"
Li Xijun knows that this is unavoidable. Many dudes from aristocratic families and sects come out like this. Often when they are born, their parents are already foundation-building monks. After a little retreat, the child has grown up for half a year. Taoism is just a blink of an eye, and the child is almost an adult.
"Actually, Brother Xizhi and Uncle Jiao don't meet each other very often. Both children were brought up by Mrs. Xiao..."
Li Xijun only comforted his younger sister who was about to cry, and said softly:
"Your father wants to take care of the family, please be considerate..."
Li Yuexiang is already a fetal breath monk, Li Xijun took her hand, diverted her attention, and said with a smile:
"I brought you a little nephew back. Your mother is happy to see you?"
Li Yuexiang pouted, and said in a low voice:
"Another person who can't see his father..."
Li Xijun could only smile awkwardly, and dragged her up the mountain.
……
Salt lake estuary.
Situ Mo was dressed in gold and came riding the wind with a gloomy and ugly face. He walked along the river, holding the golden light with his hands behind his back, silent.
Seeing the golden light above his head, the monsters in the big river at his feet hibernate one after another, not daring to move, he thought with a sullen face:
'It's a pity, if you miss this opportunity, the Li family will be prepared and it will be even more difficult to deal with... It's rare to take advantage of this mission to catch a few...I don't know when the next time will be. '
Just as he was thinking, a yellow light suddenly came over the salty lake. It turned out to be a muscular monk with a clean head and a red body. He stared at two big eyes and opened his mouth and said:
"Situ Mo! What did you do! What a mess! It's ridiculous!"
With a gloomy face, Situ Mo gritted his teeth and retorted:
"It's better than you, an old bastard who doesn't even dare to show your face! Xiu's shit is angry with Taoism, and timid Taoism is almost the same!"
"Damn it, I'm an angry Taoist, not a stupid dog. I've been calculating for three years. The Li family has a lot of ways to suppress the bottom box. He doesn't dare to kill you, but what kind of talisman sword can he use to kill me? Chopped!"
Situ Mo sneered, but he didn't deny it, even he had a lot of tricks on him, he just laughed and said:
"Who made you angry that the orthodoxy was torn apart and knocked out the dog's head. How many people remember Maha's death? How many people want revenge? Otherwise, you, a little mage, would not have come."
"What do you know! Preserving the orthodoxy is the key. When someone comes back to the position of Maha, wouldn't it be easy to take care of the Li family?"
Situ Mo was stunned for a moment, but also felt that it made sense, so he stared at him vigilantly, and shouted:
"In that case, why are you messing around in the south!"
"hey-hey…"
The great monk smiled and said harshly:
"Since it was the Li family who killed Maha, maybe the Li family is the key to regaining the position of Maha? There is no harm in giving it a try."
As soon as his complexion changed, he turned back to an angry look, and shouted:
"Don't ask questions. I only ask you. I clearly told you to just kill Li Xijun. Don't get entangled with that local monk. You will come back after taking the body. Why did you set up a formation and an ambush instead? It's all screwed up!"
Situ Mo showed a gloomy look on his face, and replied:
"What's the use of Li Xijun, to kill Li Yuanjiao and Li Qinghong..."
"You are confused!"
The monk cursed:
"What do you know! The aristocratic family is most afraid that they will not be accepted. Even if you kill Li Xijun with an injury, it will make him feel more distressed than seriously injuring Li Yuanjiao! Even if you abolish Li Xijun, it will make the Li family sick for five or sixty years. There is no danger of overturning!"
Situ Mo kept silent, secretly sneered in his heart:
'How can I not know?You monk is good at calculating, if I just kill him easily like this, the karma will be settled, and your calculation will not be beneficial to break through Maha, how can you stay and help me!I patted my ass and walked away, where can I find such a capable helper who is not afraid of the Li family. '
'If you want to kill, you have to kill a big one! '
The monk scolded his head and covered his face, and finally he was very puzzled and said:
"How long will it take to come back?"
"Ten years..."
Situ Mo seemed to have a headache:
"Xuanyue sect sent a foundation-builder cultivator to sit overseas... He has some tricks... What is his name Kong Tingyun, I have to deal with it."
He opened his eyes wide and said coldly:
"It's best to find a chance to kill her, so you don't have to waste time there...and also cause some trouble for my cousin, so that Xuanyue and Tongjin can't get back together..."
I will work overtime tonight to get things done, and I can try to add more in the next few days.
Li Yuanjiao thought in his heart:
"Back then...Kong Tingyun was useless to deal with Wushao. Although the Xuanyue Sect is not as good as Qingchi, but as a direct descendant, one or two spells should be used. They should be wary of me and didn't try their best. '
After Li Xizhi finished explaining, he looked at his younger brother and said softly:
"This should be the sunflower spell that I got at home. It is suitable for the eighth younger brother's skill. It will be more wonderful when the foundation is established!"
Even though Li Xijun was defeated by him several times, he didn't seem discouraged, but moved slightly in his heart and asked:
"Brother Zhi! Where is your capture spell limited?"
"I was just about to say it."
Li Xizhi nodded and explained:
"Xiaguang is naturally good at knocking down and picking. Apart from the secret inheritance of the direct line, [Floating Light Picking] can also be ranked in the Qingchi. This kind of spell depends on the opponent's swordsmanship and the quality of the sword in his hand."
"If you cultivate Jianyuan, or if you have a magic weapon in your hand to build a foundation, it will be very difficult for me to take it away."
He paused, and said to Li Yuanjiao:
"If it were changed to [Qing Chi], not only would I not be able to snatch it, but my fingers would be like cuts and bleeding would prosper. In addition to the sword intent still sealed in the sword, I might break my power and lose two pieces of flesh."
Li Yuanjiao nodded, feeling much more comfortable, and asked:
"What if Qingchi Zhuji casts this spell?"
"After all, it is the sword of the sword fairy, so it should be impossible to win."
Li Xizhi hesitated for a while:
"It's hard to guess the method of the foundation-builder cultivator, and he doesn't know what level of spell it is. It is inevitable that he will be shaken for a while and affect the way of the sword."
"it is good."
Li Yuanjiao responded, thought for a while, and said in a low voice:
"Has Yu Muxian practiced this technique?"
Li Xizhi realized clearly in his heart, and respectfully said:
"I don't know..."
Li Yuanjiao's voice was low and low:
"I just hope to keep the sword intent in the sword, in case the descendants are gifted and talented, they can realize the sword intent in the sword and become a sword immortal. No matter how bad it is, I have to use it to deal with Yu Muxian. It's not a waste..."
Li Xizhi sighed secretly, bowed to his father, and replied:
"I also pay attention to Yu Muxian. He has been making magic weapons in the sect this year, and he is very peaceful, but he is a genius after all, and now... he has broken through the middle stage of foundation establishment!"
'really……'
Li Yuanjiao was not surprised, he pressed his sword and said nothing, the eldest son continued:
"Fei Qingyi, the female disciple of the Fei Family worshiped at Yuanwu Peak...has broken through the fourth level of Qi training and practiced the "Ni Shui Pure Instrument Method". She is quite popular with Yu Muxian, and this girl is also very obedient to him. If things go on like this, I'm afraid it will not be a good thing. .”
"Humph!"
Li Xuanxuan frowned, showing anger:
"The Fei family hasn't sent anyone to visit for several years! I'm afraid I have long forgotten how Father Zhong saved his family with a single sword! How he released Han Yunfeng!"
Li Yuanjiao did not show any disappointment, and said softly:
"It's the way it is in the world, the Fei family is trying to avoid suspicion for Fei Qingyi, we have nothing to say, we just go our own way."
Li Xizhi cupped his hands slightly, did not answer, changed the subject, and talked about Cheng Jinzhu's forging of the magical artifacts one by one. After a little thought, Li Yuanjiao took out a piece of blue-white ore from the storage bag, and asked:
"This is [You Shuihan Iron] at home, is it possible to make that magic weapon?"
"Yes, there is also [You Shui Han Tie]."
Li Xizhi suddenly nodded and said:
"Of course it is possible. You can reduce the cost... When the construction is completed, I will order someone to send it home."
What Li Xizhi said inside and outside the meaning was that he was responsible for the cost of making the magic weapon. Li Yuanjiao took a look and replied:
"It's good that you have a sense of proportion. When I return home, I will order someone to bring the cold iron."
Li Xizhi nodded:
"I tried to inquire about Situ Mo's news in Fangshi, and reported it to my family. Huai'er... needs help from the family to take care of him..."
He looked at Li Chenghuai in the elder father's hand, showing a look of reluctance, pinching the corner of the feather robe, groping all over his body, but he couldn't find anything to leave for the child, so he could only whisper:
"In a few days, I will choose one or two more magical artifacts and send them to my family, leaving them for this child."
"nature."
Li Xuanxuan was still holding his great-grandson in his arms, and never let go for a moment. He responded repeatedly, and Li Yuanjiao replied:
"Your mother also added a younger sister to you, who has already condensed Xuanjing, called Li Yuexiang, whose talent can still be seen, I will send it here for you to see after a while."
"what!"
Li Xizhi was stunned for a moment, unable to smile wryly, and secretly said in his heart:
"Also muttering that I won't write to you when I have Huai'er. When did your old man give me a younger sister? You probably didn't know until I was seven or eight years old!"
Although he was heartbroken, he was still very happy, and naturally he didn't dare to speak against him, so he responded politely. Li Xuanxuan watched happily from the side, muttering that like a father, like a son.
The three bid farewell, called Kong Heng from the upper courtyard, and left in the dark of night.
Li Xizhi sent him all the way out of the county, and when he turned around, the two old men greeted him obsequiously. He returned to his polite and distant appearance, and said softly:
"Does Tongjinmen have an industry in Fangshi?"
……
Li Yuanjiao and his group didn't dare to stay, so they hurriedly left in the wind, all the way west, Li Yuanjiao was worried that Situ Mo was in the dark, and his home was in the light, so he glanced at Kong Heng and asked:
"Master... Most likely Situ Mo really colluded with Zhao Shi and used his power to count us. The mage is Shi Xiu's tradition. Is there a way to protect him? I don't want to be counted. I just ask Zhao Shi to be able to count us when he calculates our traces." There is a warning."
"donor…"
Kong Heng looked a little ashamed, and replied:
"Zhao Shixiu's current method, with the help of the power of Maha, is beyond my comparability. The monk can only use his own orthodoxy to protect himself from being counted by him...the rest can't be done..."
"Mages don't have to blame themselves."
Kong Heng's heart is weak, Li Yuanjiao just mentioned it, and he was inexplicably ashamed, Li Yuanjiao nodded thoughtfully, and thought:
'At least it's not an empty balance, and there is still some room for turnover. '
Several people drove the wind all the way, buried their heads in the surrounding area of Moon Lake, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Qingdu Mountain was very peaceful, and there was no damage to the formation. It was peaceful and peaceful under the rule, and there was peace in the sunset.
Li Yuanjiao breathed a sigh of relief, and a young man in black flew over from a distance. It turned out that Li Wushao flew over early following the spiritual connection between the two, clasped his fists down, and said respectfully:
"Wushao has seen the master."
Li Yuanjiao nodded lightly, Kong Heng sounded his horn, and landed back on the island, Li Xijun and Li Xuanxuan also landed on the mountain together.
Li Qinghong was dressed in jade armor, and flew out with a gun in his hand. When the brothers and sisters met, they hesitated to speak, they had a lot to say, and they took turns telling what happened. Li Yuanjiao doubted:
"Zhang Yun? Zhang Huaide?"
Zhang Huaide's surname is Zhang, and he looks like he has some background means. The Li family has long suspected that he is a disciple of the immortal sect who turned to the magic way. Now that Zhang Yun personally protects him, he has already confirmed it.
"That's right, it can be seen that Jin Yuzong not only released the cultivation technique for the evil disaster, and the Zifu paid attention to it, but also sent a direct descendant to personally guide it. The evil disaster in Jin Yu's own realm must have been assigned."
Li Qinghong inferred a sentence, and Li Xuanxuan said:
"It's normal. For so many years in the Golden Feather Realm, the treasures accumulated by the family are enough to envy... What's more, the big family has already touched the monopoly of the Golden Feather's skills and secrets, and they have long wanted to get rid of it soon."
"Except for the Jinyu and Qingchi sects, several of the other seven sects have also dispatched their hopeless disciples to practice magic, such as Changxiao and Ziyan... a few sects, although they can't talk about leading the situation, they can drink a few sips of soup. "
Li Qinghong said:
"Since Zhang Yun left, the group of demon cultivators have become more and more wanton, hunting monks everywhere in the barren mountain, not only my family... I heard that the Shen family of the Xiuyue immortal clan who borders on the north of the barren mountain area also sent people, and they must have been forced to retreat by Zhang Yun. .”
Li Xuanxuan shook his head and said:
"You can't control them, just don't provoke them."
Li Qinghong nodded lightly, turned over his hands, took out a jade box, and said with a smile:
"Look!"
Li Yuanjiao took it, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, the fruit was red all over, beating like a heart, against the gray-black leaves, it immediately became happy:
"[Xue Tun Fruit]... Lu Ken is quick at handling things! Xi Zhi happens to be in Libu County, let him take it to the alchemist who established the foundation."
Li Yuanjiao put away the treasure, left and right to settle the matter, Li Xijun still remembered the wound on his wrist, and whispered to persuade him, Li Qinghong wanted to drive him to the cave after hearing this.
Li Yuanjiao responded with a good voice, but went to Li Yuanping's courtyard. He planned to stay with Li Yuanping. After taking medicine for the wound, he would wait for a year or two, but Li Yuanping heard that he was injured, so he just closed the door and disappeared.
After all, Li Yuanjiao couldn't hold back these brothers and sisters, so he had to retreat to heal his injuries.
Li Xijun flew down in front of the mountain, and standing on the rock in front of him was an eight or nine-year-old girl, dressed in white, squinting and smiling, and said softly:
"elder brother!"
"Xiang'er."
Li Xijun replied with a smile, Li Yuexiang's appearance is more like Xiao Guiluan, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, graceful and generous, although he has not yet grown up, he looks like he is more than ten years old.
Li Yuexiang wrung his hands and replied:
"Father just saw me and went to retreat again..."
Li Yuexiang is the only girl in Xiyue's generation, and the elder brothers of the Li family dote on her very much, but Xiao Guiluan teaches well, so she is not so proud, but because she has not seen her father for many years, she seems a little uneasy.
"Harmful…"
Li Xijun knows that this is unavoidable. Many dudes from aristocratic families and sects come out like this. Often when they are born, their parents are already foundation-building monks. After a little retreat, the child has grown up for half a year. Taoism is just a blink of an eye, and the child is almost an adult.
"Actually, Brother Xizhi and Uncle Jiao don't meet each other very often. Both children were brought up by Mrs. Xiao..."
Li Xijun only comforted his younger sister who was about to cry, and said softly:
"Your father wants to take care of the family, please be considerate..."
Li Yuexiang is already a fetal breath monk, Li Xijun took her hand, diverted her attention, and said with a smile:
"I brought you a little nephew back. Your mother is happy to see you?"
Li Yuexiang pouted, and said in a low voice:
"Another person who can't see his father..."
Li Xijun could only smile awkwardly, and dragged her up the mountain.
……
Salt lake estuary.
Situ Mo was dressed in gold and came riding the wind with a gloomy and ugly face. He walked along the river, holding the golden light with his hands behind his back, silent.
Seeing the golden light above his head, the monsters in the big river at his feet hibernate one after another, not daring to move, he thought with a sullen face:
'It's a pity, if you miss this opportunity, the Li family will be prepared and it will be even more difficult to deal with... It's rare to take advantage of this mission to catch a few...I don't know when the next time will be. '
Just as he was thinking, a yellow light suddenly came over the salty lake. It turned out to be a muscular monk with a clean head and a red body. He stared at two big eyes and opened his mouth and said:
"Situ Mo! What did you do! What a mess! It's ridiculous!"
With a gloomy face, Situ Mo gritted his teeth and retorted:
"It's better than you, an old bastard who doesn't even dare to show your face! Xiu's shit is angry with Taoism, and timid Taoism is almost the same!"
"Damn it, I'm an angry Taoist, not a stupid dog. I've been calculating for three years. The Li family has a lot of ways to suppress the bottom box. He doesn't dare to kill you, but what kind of talisman sword can he use to kill me? Chopped!"
Situ Mo sneered, but he didn't deny it, even he had a lot of tricks on him, he just laughed and said:
"Who made you angry that the orthodoxy was torn apart and knocked out the dog's head. How many people remember Maha's death? How many people want revenge? Otherwise, you, a little mage, would not have come."
"What do you know! Preserving the orthodoxy is the key. When someone comes back to the position of Maha, wouldn't it be easy to take care of the Li family?"
Situ Mo was stunned for a moment, but also felt that it made sense, so he stared at him vigilantly, and shouted:
"In that case, why are you messing around in the south!"
"hey-hey…"
The great monk smiled and said harshly:
"Since it was the Li family who killed Maha, maybe the Li family is the key to regaining the position of Maha? There is no harm in giving it a try."
As soon as his complexion changed, he turned back to an angry look, and shouted:
"Don't ask questions. I only ask you. I clearly told you to just kill Li Xijun. Don't get entangled with that local monk. You will come back after taking the body. Why did you set up a formation and an ambush instead? It's all screwed up!"
Situ Mo showed a gloomy look on his face, and replied:
"What's the use of Li Xijun, to kill Li Yuanjiao and Li Qinghong..."
"You are confused!"
The monk cursed:
"What do you know! The aristocratic family is most afraid that they will not be accepted. Even if you kill Li Xijun with an injury, it will make him feel more distressed than seriously injuring Li Yuanjiao! Even if you abolish Li Xijun, it will make the Li family sick for five or sixty years. There is no danger of overturning!"
Situ Mo kept silent, secretly sneered in his heart:
'How can I not know?You monk is good at calculating, if I just kill him easily like this, the karma will be settled, and your calculation will not be beneficial to break through Maha, how can you stay and help me!I patted my ass and walked away, where can I find such a capable helper who is not afraid of the Li family. '
'If you want to kill, you have to kill a big one! '
The monk scolded his head and covered his face, and finally he was very puzzled and said:
"How long will it take to come back?"
"Ten years..."
Situ Mo seemed to have a headache:
"Xuanyue sect sent a foundation-builder cultivator to sit overseas... He has some tricks... What is his name Kong Tingyun, I have to deal with it."
He opened his eyes wide and said coldly:
"It's best to find a chance to kill her, so you don't have to waste time there...and also cause some trouble for my cousin, so that Xuanyue and Tongjin can't get back together..."
I will work overtime tonight to get things done, and I can try to add more in the next few days.
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