Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 417
Li Yuanjiao read the "Yueque Sword Code" in the mountains for a while, and took time to write back a letter to Li Xizhi, telling him about the family affairs.

The Li family is now preparing to go overseas, and it is not difficult to catch a foundation-building monster with its current strength, and it can be given to Li Xizhi with talisman energy. Li Yuanjiao was thinking about this matter, and wrote a letter to ask.

He waited for more than a month, but before Kongheng came back, Li Xizhi's letter arrived first:

"...My child has already broken through the seventh level of qi training, with a solid foundation, and it will take three to five years to break through the eighth level. After taking the pill, you can already touch the foundation building, and that qi can increase your cultivation. It is a waste to use it at this time , it is better to wait for the child to break through the foundation, and then go home..."

Li Yuanjiao understood Li Xizhi's meaning, and nodded secretly. Li Xizhi is a disciple of Xianzong, and he can practice many spells. Say again.

Counting the days, Li Xizhi is 35 years old this year, Li Yuanjiao just felt a sudden surprise, and then counted, he is also in his fifties, but he has achieved Qi training very early, so he still looks like a middle-aged man.

"It's a pity that he was injured one after another, which delayed his practice, otherwise he would have touched the corner of the middle stage of foundation establishment."

Li Yuanjiao's Qi boosted his cultivation speed, and it was obvious when he was practicing Qi, but there were only three layers of foundation building, so it didn't show up for a long time, and he felt that he was a little behind.

"It's also inevitable."

Holding the light purple jade slip in his hand, a man came up from him, with a square face, a tall figure, middle-aged appearance, and said respectfully:
"Xiyou met the ancestor."

Li Xijiao has already broken through the fourth level of Qi training. He has worked hard all these years, behaved in a well-regulated manner, without any mistakes or omissions. Li Yuanjiao asked a question in a gentle tone, and Li Xijiao replied:
"Report to Patriarch, something happened in the devil's cave in the east... I sent people to watch it, and there was no big movement in the past few years, except for the fighting in the early morning, bloody and killing sounds. The people who came back reported that That magic cave has been destroyed."

"How many people are here?"

Li Yuanjiao asked in a deep voice, and Li Xijiao replied:
"Only one person."

"Foundation?"

Li Yuanjiao frowned slightly, while Li Xijiao hesitated and said:
"I heard that the man came from the east, and all the cultivators of the Devil's Cave rushed forward, but he killed seven or eight, and only three or five escaped in the end."

Upon hearing this, Li Yuanjiao frowned and said:
"It's not foundation building? It's Qi training..."

This group of demon cultivators were not fools, they would definitely turn around and run when they met Zhuji, and they would definitely not go up to them again. If Tangtang Zhuji made a move, it would be impossible for him to escape three or five times after fighting for a while.

Li Xixi nodded lightly, and replied:

"The visitor held a golden hammer and breathed out flames. He fought for a long time, and all the demon cultivators fled in all directions. Maybe it was a cultivator from the East China Sea..."

After he finished speaking, a bolt of purple lightning fell from the sky, and Li Qinghong also came out of the barrier with a radiant look. Li Yuanjiao waved Li Xi to go down, thinking for a long time.

Li Qinghong stopped Li Xixi, listened to him carefully, then let him go, and said:

"Zhang Yun escorted him personally, and specially deterred the surrounding families not to come near. It seems that he is waiting for this person to come to the door!"

Li Yuanjiao nodded and judged:
"Perhaps it was intentional to send some kind of cultivation technique and magic weapon to this person, and specially set up this game, leaving clues, pretending to be in this person's hands... It was the layout of the Golden Feather Sect, to eat someone, or Just use him."

The Li family is already an aristocratic family, and after so many years, they have understood many methods of the three sects and seven sects. In the past, they were fledglings and were in the middle of the game. Now Li Yuanjiao saw it at a glance, heaved a sigh of relief, and said thoughtfully:

"Back when Maha was playing tricks, these aristocratic families must have looked at my Li family in the same way...they just kept silent and trembling, waiting for the follow-up to react."

Li Qinghong nodded, she understood that no matter who that person was, the Li family would not dare to touch him, for fear of harming his own family, Li Qinghong said softly:
"As long as there is a result, it will be fine. The matter in this devil's cave is over, and Zhang Yun leaves, so I can relax."

The two brothers and sisters breathed a sigh of relief, the fine-eyed monk Kong Heng fell into the formation in a windy manner, announced an explanation, and said:

"The little monk is fortunate not to disgrace his life."

Speaking of handing over a letter, Li Qinghong looked at him with his gun in his arms. The monk lowered his eyebrows, sweated a little, said a few polite words, and hurried back outside the mountain.

Li Qinghong raised his eyebrows and did not speak. Li Yuanjiao just glanced up and down and read the letter sent by Kong Tingyun.

Kong Tingyun's handwriting was beautiful, and her words were casual. In the letter, she scolded Situ Mo, saying that he was insidious, cunning, untrustworthy, and warmly invited the Li family to settle down, saying that she wanted to disgust Situ Mo.

Her tone seemed to be smiling face to face, without any sense of alienation, and she mentioned a sentence at the end:
"In late June, a group of disciples in the sect are going overseas. If it is convenient for Brother Jiao to come together, he will also drop by to protect my children, so that I won't have to make another trip..."

'That's not bad. '

Li Yuanjiao nodded secretly, if he could go there with Xuanyue's sect, they would take care of each other and guard against Shi Xiu's tricks.

Li Qinghong on the side took the letter in his hand, looked at it twice, and said with a smile:

"This Kong Tingyun is strange."

She stared at her elder brother quietly with her almond eyes, seeing that Li Yuanjiao's face remained unchanged, only planning thoughtfully, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and said to herself:
"Sister-in-law's talent is not so good after all, and now she only has the seventh level of Qi training. When she breaks through, she will send a pill to her. Although the brother and sister-in-law are deeply affectionate, they can't be too bad..."

Li Qinghong and Xiao Guiluan have been together for many years, and they are still very affectionate. Li Yuanjiao has always been on par with Li Tongya, and never favoritism, so Xiao Guiluan did not get any good resources, only Li Qinghong sent some pills to him from time to time.

Li Qinghong was thinking about it, but Li Yuanjiao could see that she was absent-minded just by scanning her eyes. After asking a question, Li Qinghong shook his head again and again, and Li Yuanjiao said:

"The agreed date is coming soon, pack up your things and go out together."

Li Qinghong held the gun and replied:

"There's nothing to clean up, let's go!"

Li Yuanjiao then called Li Xijiao, Li Xijun brothers and Li Wushao, and told them to be careful about housekeeping and not to act rashly, then he and Li Qinghong called Shang Kongheng, and they rode the wind together.

Afraid of Shi Xiu's calculations, the few people flew very fast. When the day was about to pass, Genius Mengmeng showed that Shanji County of Xuanyue Sect had appeared in front of them.

An old man came up to meet him, with an ordinary face, two small moles, and jade pendants of various sizes hanging on his body, which jingled and laughed loudly when he came up:
"Xuanyue Kongyu, I have met fellow Taoists!"

Kong Yu was invited by Li Xuanxuan to come to the Li family to move the mountain. He confided in the news of [A Family of Incense], and he could be regarded as Li Xuanxuan's friend. At that time, Li Yuanjiao had never seen him in retreat, but Li Qinghong had seen the old man, and said politely:

"I've seen seniors!"

"Ah! Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, I'm so sick of the old man!"

Kong Yu had a wry smile on his face. When Li Qinghong came to the Li family back then, Li Qinghong was still a Qi-training monk. He had no problem relying on his old man to become a senior. Now, in the blink of an eye, Li Qinghong has become a foundation-building monk. How could Kong Yu dare to trust him? He refused again and again, and asked:

"Fellow Taoist Xuanxuan, are you alright?"

"My father is still healthy."

Li Yuanjiao replied, and the few people exchanged greetings for a while, then a few young girls flew up from below, all of them were Qi practitioners, they looked at the two with envy, and said respectfully:

"I have seen two seniors!"

Li Qinghong still looks like a young girl now, with jade armor and silver boots, and a heroic posture, which made those male disciples of Xuanyue stare straight at him. They couldn't help but look at him even though they were afraid, which made Kong Yu very embarrassed.

Li Yuanjiao's appearance is more mature, and he doesn't look like a decent person. Naturally, no one dares to look at him. Li Yuanjiao only looked at the group of disciples, and thought to himself:

"The cultivation base is worse than my family's Xijun, and he doesn't have the noble appearance of a major disciple, so he shouldn't be the core direct line."

A group of people met and set off quickly, going down the river to the East China Sea.

……

Wutu Peak.

Li Ximing exhaled slowly, his eyes seemed to light up with two open flames, jumping and rising, turning into a piece of gold, slowly dissipating and becoming invisible, and then inhaled lightly, swallowing the [Long Xing Yuan Huo] in front of him into his stomach.

He took Lu Dan two years ago and broke through the ninth level of Qi training, and he recharged his energy and honed his cultivation for a while, and he has polished his cultivation to perfection.

In Li Tongya's generation, there was a shortage of elixirs, and it took three to five years to polish one's cultivation. In his generation, all kinds of elixirs had gradually become sufficient, and Li Ximing had no shortage of them, so he was naturally extremely fast.

He flipped his hand and revealed a jade bottle, which was Suiyuan Pill, thinking:

"Brother Zhi, this elixir...I don't need it very much...It's best to leave it to Xi Jun..."

Li Ximing didn't dare to say anything else. He was full of self-confidence in his practice. He was dedicated to the Tao, and he had a spiritual fire of heaven and earth in his belly. Over the years, men and women had sex, swallowing fire and swallowing flames. Dao, the establishment of the foundation has a lot of confidence.

Even so, Li Ximing was still a little hesitant. Once the foundation establishment failed, it would be the end of life and death. If it was someone else, he would be [-]% sure that he would rot in his stomach and refused to let it go.

But Li Xijun is not someone else. It is rare for Li Ximing to have a few things on his mind in this life. Li Xijun is definitely one of them. This younger brother who is a few days behind him comes to visit him every day. He is so eager to let him go.

Gritting his teeth, Li Ximing put the jade bottle on the table, restrained the urge to pick it up, locked the door, turned his head and went out.

Meng Zhuoyun in front of him had loose black hair, tied with a red string at the end, and a small green orchid was hanging on it. Li Ximing urgently needed to forget about the bottle of Suiyuan Pill, so he just hugged her.

Meng Zhuoyun curled his lips, and undressed in a familiar way, Li Ximing muttered, she just let him do what he wanted, hesitating to make a decision.

She suddenly asked:
"Brother Ming, do you want to stay with me?"

Li Ximing frowned, as if repeating a hundred or two hundred times in the past:

"You finish on your own."

Li Ximing was also preoccupied with thinking about something. The two bodies had already been in close contact. Naturally, but they were both absent-minded. Meng Zhuoyun pressed his hands on his chest, and suddenly said:

"Li Ximing."

It was the first time Li Ximing saw her call her by her name like this, he was stunned, Meng Zhuoyun said softly:

"You just rely on the Li family..."

"Do you think you are a genius? You only rely on the shadow of your father's generation and deprive you of everything the Li family has given you. Where can you meet people? Huh?"

A few drops of sweat rolled down Meng Zhuoyun's soft and beautiful face, he was gasping for breath, but his eyes were calm, and he said softly:
"Even without a family background, Li Yuanjiao can be a general, Li Xijun can be a swordsman, and Li Xiyi can be a treasurer. What about you? You are just a coward."

Li Ximing closed his eyes, as if he had touched some sore spot, and after a few breaths, he said in a low voice:
"Stop it...you don't say it..."

Meng Zhuoyun parted his hand, heaved a sigh of relief, and said softly:
"The concubine bid farewell."

She stood up from the ground neatly, poured out the contents of the storage bag: pills, secret methods, paintings, Li Ximing's clothes, and threw them on him head and face.

Almost in Li Ximing's unbelievable and unprepared look, Meng Zhuoyun put on his robe, performed a cleansing technique, and walked out of the courtyard, his black hair fluttering, and his expression resolute.

She only took two steps when she saw a young man in white standing in the forest, blocking her way.

He had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a sword in his arms, even though Meng Zhuoyun was in a state of embarrassment, half snow white, Lu only lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, turning his face politely.

Meng Zhuoyun gently shook his head, the green orchids on his hair were shining in the moonlight, his soft eyes were black and white, full of stubbornness:

"What is the senior doing?"

Li Xijun stretched out his hand and said politely:
"I also hope to take a look at the storage bag of Fellow Daoist."

Meng Zhuoyun bowed, and handed over the storage bag. Li Xijun checked for a while, and found that there was nothing related to his home. He apologized and returned the storage bag, but still did not move his feet.

Meng Zhuoyun had no choice but to cast a spell, and made a Xuanjing Ling oath that he would never disclose news about the Li family, but Li Xijun did not give up, lowered his eyebrows with guilt, and said softly:

"It is said that Fellow Daoist has a wonderful painting brush?"

Although he was very polite, the [Han Lan] behind his back was shining brightly. Meng Zhuoyun was not a fool, so he immediately understood. After making up a few vows, Li Xijun apologized:

"Fellow Daoist has refined a lot of pills in my house. I'm sorry for this matter, brother Ming. These are the merits of cultivation, and they only make up for the pills that Fellow Daoist has refined over the years."

He unwrapped a storage bag from his waist and handed it over politely. Meng Zhuoyun suddenly changed color, feeling ashamed and annoyed, but seeing the sincerity in Li Xijun's eyes, he knew that this person didn't intend to humiliate him, so he took it silently and whispered road:
"Thank you."

After saying that, he left in the wind and disappeared into the sky.

Li Xijun sighed, and stepped into the courtyard, the inside was still a mess, Li Ximing tidied up his clothes, Li Xijun gave a shy laugh:
"You did a good job, but you want me to clean up the mess..."

Li Ximing didn't say a word, and the painting in the courtyard was still hanging high. Although Li Ximing in the painting was smiling, he looked cold and heartless, with indifferent eyes, as if he was looking at something.

Li Ximing was so irritated when he saw it, he took it with a wave of his hand, folded it, put it in his arms, and waved his brother to invite him out.

Turning around to put away the paintings scattered all over the courtyard, Li Ximing suddenly lost interest, moved out of the alchemy furnace, and started refining the elixir again.

　I originally planned to add updates, but the report I wrote was returned, so I had to write again ^sorry, it may take two days to start adding updates.

　
(End of this chapter)