Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 475 Now the Fei family
Several people came out of the secret room. Li Xuanfeng, wearing black gold armor, walked in front. He sat down at the top first, and the others stood on both sides. He sat up straight and asked:

"Have you ever gained enlightenment?"

Several people nodded, and there was a wave of fluctuation just now, and all the sentiments emerged from the talisman, the color of the talisman in the sea of ​​​​qi became brighter, and several formulas came to mind, and everyone could sense it through the talisman Go to the fairy mirror in Taixu, recite the formula silently, and get the induction.

Li Xuanfeng saw everyone nodded, paused lightly, and said in a deep voice:
"It's a good thing, Xizhi should feel it in the sect."

Everyone nodded next, but the mourning period had not passed yet, so everyone was not in high spirits and did not show much joy. Li Xuanfeng paused for a moment and said softly:
"Although Yu Muxian is dead now, please don't act rashly on the lake for the time being. When I return to southern Xinjiang, I will understand the compromise of interests within the clan through the Ning family's writings, and then I will reply to a letter before doing this."

Li Qinghong nodded and replied:

"I'm waiting for news in the clan, but... there was a man in the Yu family who was good at swordsmanship, and he was called Yu Mujian."

When she talked about this, only a few people in the hall were impressed. Li Xuanfeng nodded slightly, and Li Qinghong turned to explain to a few juniors:
"When the Yu family was at its peak, several brothers each had their own abilities. Yu Muxian was talented and intelligent, Yu Mugao was ruthless in his methods, and there was also a man named Yu Mujian who was defeated by his eldest father. He devoted himself to seeking the way north and has been missing ever since. .”

"If this person is alive, he may have already broken through the Foundation Establishment, so he still needs to be careful."

After saying this, Li Xiyou, who had been running the family at the foot of the mountain, understood, and replied:
"In these years, Father Zhong, Father Ji and others have been running the family one after another, and all of them have been dispatched to respond, causing Yu's family to disperse. I'm going to check if there is any correspondence, or where I went."

Li Xuanfeng nodded slightly, feeling that they were all capable, he waved his hand to let people go down, leaving behind Li Qinghong.

he asked:
"I heard...the Fei family has not been very close to my family in recent years, or is it because Fei Qingyi practiced at Yuanwu Peak?"

Li Qinghong nodded, gave an overview of the situation, and said softly:

"That's right... The Fei family hasn't written to my family for many years. The kindness we had back then was forgotten a long time ago."

Back then, Fei Yihe, the young master of the Fei family, went to southern Xinjiang with him, and Li Xuanfeng still had the letter that Fei Yihe asked him to bring home. Hearing this, he frowned, and said in a deep voice:
"I'll go to Fei's house."

Li Qinghong was a little worried and said quickly:
"I... also go together."

Li Xuanfeng didn't stop them, the two of them flew up with the wind, flew out of the large formation on the mountain, and headed north all the way, just flying over a continent full of ruins and formations.

"The Huzhongzhoufang City back then."

Li Xuanfeng took a brief look. This market has been visited countless times by casual cultivators. The Forbidden Formation is still functioning from time to time. He said:

"It is estimated that in another ten years or so, calling a few foundation builders and cooperating with a formation mage should be able to wipe out the remnants of the formation in this lake, and they can take them to settle down. Huzhongzhou is rich and can be supported Monk."

Li Qinghong nodded, his family had already had this idea in mind, and they flew over together. The north bank of Moon-Watching Lake is higher, with spiritual veins gathered, magnificent mountains and rivers, cliffs, stone walls, and snow-capped peaks appear in front of him. Yunfeng fell.

A middle-aged monk in white clothes came straight up to meet him. He was wearing a cold air. He raised his eyebrows and felt his heart beating secretly.

The woman in the blink of an eye is stepping on thunder and lightning, she is a mid-stage foundation establishment, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, about 28-[-], looks familiar.

Looking at the woman's appearance is no longer the usual foundation building, and the other person is wearing a black gold armor, just looking at it makes people's eyes sore, his face is like a knife, and he has a judgment in his heart:

"It's a disciple of Xianmen."

For a moment, he bent down to the bottom, bowed his head respectfully and said:
"This is Han Yunfei's family, I don't know the two seniors."

Li Xuanfeng did not speak, but Li Qinghong was quite polite, and said in a gentle voice:
"Qingdu Li Qinghong."

As soon as these words came out, the man in front of him turned pale as if struck by lightning, his lips trembled slightly, he didn't know how to answer for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice:

"It turns out...it turns out to be a nobleman... I met two seniors in Fei Tongcai."

Only then did Fei Tongcai understand why there was a sense of familiarity. When Li Qinghong came to Fei's house for three years, she had also met Fei Tongxiao and others a few times. She took a deep breath, bowed her head and said:
"I don't know the two of you..."

Li Xuanfeng finally spoke and said in a low voice:
"The two families are old friends. Now that I'm visiting, I can't even enter Hanyun Peak."

Fei Tongcai was sweating profusely, he didn't know what to say, so he could only bow slightly, and replied:
"The younger generation speaks lightly...the head of the family has to be greeted in person."

He hurriedly retreated, and Li Qinghong who was beside him replied in a low voice:

"The Fei family was ordered not to practice the 'Jian Dao Brocade'. The centuries-old system of exercises was completely abolished, and everything had to be started from scratch. In the past few decades, even a foundation building has not been completed."

Li Xuanfeng stood with his hands behind his back and replied:
"The world seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and the Fei family's choice is not a mistake. It's just that every time I think of Father Zhong leaving the entire Fei family behind with his sword, but getting such a reward, I always feel a little uncomfortable."

Li Qinghong was about to speak, but his face changed slightly, and he saw a bright light rising from the Hanyun Peak below, and the [Yunlong Tiannan] formation that the Fei family had relied on for many years suddenly rose, blooming in white and shining colors, covering the entire building Xianfeng shrouded it.

Li Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows, and from a distance, he saw a person flying over, who looked almost [-]% like Fei Yihe, with a suave appearance, but now his face was ugly, he came over with the wind, and said in a low voice:
"Fei Tongyu, the head of the Fei family, has met two seniors."

The Fei family launched a big battle, almost putting their distrust on the table, and Li Tongya saved the lives of his family, which can be said to be extremely offensive, but the head of the family, Fei Tongyu, came to meet him in person, taking the risk of himself, showing The contradictory behavior made Li Qinghong shake his head secretly:
"Brother once said that this man is a ferret busy in the winter, and he really looks the same, just take precautions...Since you offend him, you won't be able to offend him cleanly, he is a fool..."

Li Xuanfeng looked at him carefully, with a somewhat unclear smile on his face, and said in a deep voice:
"You are Fei Tongyu! Okay!"

He took out a letter from his pocket and said indifferently:

"This is what your father asked me to bring to you! You can do it yourself in the future!"

He tossed it casually, and the letter and a storage bag slammed into Fei Tongyu's arms with a slap, and turned around and drove away in the wind. Li Qinghong naturally cooperated and stepped forward, saying eagerly:

"How could fellow Taoist do this! It's too rude!"

Fei Tongyu heard the news about his father for the first time in decades. He was hit so hard that he felt dizzy. He was also looked down upon by Li Xuanfeng's pupil skills. He was already in a state of chaos. He was in disarray from top to bottom. He only said:
"Me!...This! Harm!"

Li Xuanfeng had smashed the other party's offense back, and Li Qinghong sang blushingly, and said softly:
"Fellow Daoist! It's boring to do this!"

Fei Tongyu paused in the air as if dreaming, a little dull, tightly clutching the letter written by her father in her hand, with tears in her eyes, and said in a pleading tone:
"I'm just afraid... that's all... I also invite fellow Taoists to sit on the peak."

Li Qinghong knew that Li Xuanfeng hadn't gone far, nodded slightly, and went down with him, Fei Tongyu was in a hurry to lead her into the cave, but Li Qinghong didn't intend to stay longer, only said:

"You and I can walk on this peak."

Li Qinghong is now a senior cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. Fei Tongyu didn't dare to say anything. He bent down and led the way. Then he landed on a peak covered with white snow. When he raised his eyes, he saw a sealed hall. Looks weird.

Li Qinghong also stayed in Fei's house for a few years, knowing the habits of Fei's family, they always open the courtyard to enjoy the moon and snow, glanced at it with some doubts, Fei Tongyu quickly explained:

"That's where my younger brother lived. He never admired the moon, and even specially sealed off the top of the hall."

"Before you were alive?"

Li Qinghong looked shocked and asked:
"What's the situation now? Where is your brother Fei Tongxiao!"

Fei Tongyu bowed his head, his face flushed, showing a very low posture, and replied:

"He failed to break through and build a foundation, and has turned into cold wind and snow, and disappeared."

"Fei Tongxiao is dead?"

Li Qinghong paused seriously. He never thought that this man would actually have the heart to attack the foundation. An old friend left like this, and he was speechless for a moment.

Fei Tongyu wept and said:

"Things from the past few years..."

Li Qinghong was silent, and the two went to Fei Wangbai's tomb. The tombstone was already covered with purple moss, and it looked very lonely in the snow.

After all, after performing the master-disciple ceremony, Li Qinghong paid his respects for a while, and then the two of them slowly walked up the cold mountain covered with pine and snow. After climbing over the mountain, they saw the familiar attic at a glance.

When she was practicing guns in that building, Fei Tongxiao came to look for her every day, climbing up from the mountainside every time. Now decades have passed, and this small attic has been kept.

Fei Tongyu took her in. The two pots of wintersweet in front of the door were in good condition, covered with hoarfrost, the door panel was painted clean with white paint, and the stone steps were polished smooth, but no one stepped on them for some time. , covered with thick frost.

The two sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, and Fei Tongyu began to cry as she sat, showing the decadence of a middle-aged man who had been tortured by the years, and said softly:

"My younger brother... passed away three years ago, and left me a letter asking me to hand it over to you. I have been told by Qing Yi that I have never dared to send anyone there."

He took out a small letter from his storage bag, which was no more than the size of a palm. Li Qinghong's almond-shaped eyes were slightly drooped, and a few lines of words were simply written on it:
"Senior Sister, Tong Xiao is dull and unable to achieve success. When he was young, he was reckless and disturbed. Fortunately, he never missed the way of Senior Sister."

"But senior sister, in the 48 years of cold mountains and pines and snow, my heart has been as stubborn as a green mountain and has never wavered."

Fei Tongxiao once worshiped and practiced under Fei Wangbai's sect with him, but everyone knew that it was just a transaction between the two families, and Fei Wangbai had never taught anything real, and he never mentioned it after he left.

This sentence, Senior Sister, has not been heard for decades.

This handwriting was a simple ink color. Li Qinghong looked at it carefully, turned his head and whispered:

"Does your brother have any heirs?"

Fei Tongyu replied:
"He never had a wife, nor a concubine."

Li Qinghong put it away, turned his head to reveal his snow-white neck, and replied with a dry voice:

"Why is this necessary..."

Fei Tongyu closed her eyes and shed tears, clutching her father's letter tightly in her hands, but she never dared to open it, she just lowered her head and stared at the cracks in the bricks on the floor, the two fell silent, each with their own thoughts.

After a long time, Li Qinghong raised his head as if he had woken up and said softly:
"noble…"

The words lingering in his throat for a while, but Li Qinghong did not say it, and said goodbye, gently raised his slender hand, picked a plum blossom from the pottery wintersweet at the door, and drove away with Lei Guang.

Fei Tongyu knelt on the spot, opening the letter bit by bit, looking at the familiar fonts on the letter, and let out a low cry.

……

Li Qinghong rode the wind out, and Li Xuanfeng was standing by the lake, looking blankly at the scenery in the middle of the lake. Seeing Li Qinghong falling down, he murmured:

"You said Zhongfu has black hair and white clothes, and comes with a sword. What kind of scenery is it like?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Qinghong, seeing that her expression seemed a little depressed, he asked:
"how?"

"nothing."

Li Qinghong shook his head and replied:
"One...an old friend...failed to break through and died."

Li Xuanfeng drove south with her, paused, and said:

"Don't think too much... I have a long life, and I will see a lot of these things."

Li Qinghong nodded silently, the two landed on the peak together, Li Xuanfeng said:

"I still have to find a few more, you can practice by yourself."

Li Qinghong had already lost his mood. He nodded in agreement and returned to the peak with all his strength. He saw heavy rain falling again, with drops of rain falling all over the mountain.

She had only walked a few steps, and Li Xijun was waiting for her on the top of the mountain. Seeing her aunt falling down, she took a step forward and said softly:
"Most of the family affairs have been arranged, and Li Wushao's spirit has been rediscovered and handed over to Yuexiang. Yuexiang and aunt should take a closer look at the family affairs in the past few years."

When Li Qinghong heard this, she immediately understood, and she saw Li Xijun say:

"My nephew is now practicing in closed doors, ready to break through the Foundation Establishment."

Li Qinghong asked:
"Have you prepared a panacea?"

Li Xijun smiled slightly, took out a white jade bottle from his bosom, and replied:

"Suiyuan Pill, Brother Ming left that one for me."

Li Qinghong breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice:
"He still has a little conscience!"

Li Xijun laughed, seemed to be in a good mood, hesitated for a while, and said softly:

"If... I can't succeed... I ask the elders to forgive Ximing more... Cheng Liao in my family is shrewd and capable... As for Cheng Huai... although his talent is not as good as his father's, he is still considered pretty good. Treat him well..."

He repeated many times, Li Qinghong listened carefully, and then said:

"Go, go, say all these unlucky things!"

Li Xijun smiled slightly, put his hands together, and bowed deeply, while Li Qinghong looked at the rain clouds in the sky, counted his fingers, and thought to himself:

"I don't know when the rain will dissipate, whether this year's winter will be delayed..."

She spoke:
"After all, you are breaking through to build a foundation. It is better to go to Yuting Mountain. There are pines and snow there, and the image is very suitable."

Li Xijun must have thought about this when he broke through the foundation building. He frowned and said:

"But that place is not strong enough..."

"Come."

Li Qinghong patted the storage bag, and a cyan jade bottle flew out from it, and said softly:
"This is the foundation-building spiritual object [Yuwa Spiritual Liquid]. It was brought back by our ancestors. I learned a technique in the East China Sea that can atomize this spiritual object and use it to increase my spiritual energy for several years, which will give you a breakthrough. "

Li Xijun couldn't tell that this book was reserved for Li Ximing, but he could understand the priorities and didn't talk back. He responded respectfully:

"Then trouble Auntie!"

(End of this chapter)