Xuanjian Xianzu

Li Zhouwei responded, and Mrs. Hu had no choice but to nod, watching him return to the case and grind ink for him. The child wrote stroke by stroke without saying a word.

She watched the child write horizontally and vertically in an orderly manner, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Mr. Hu stayed until late at night, but Li Zhouwei didn't move his seat. He didn't show any of the naughty and restless behavior of ordinary children. Even his expression didn't change much, and he practiced calligraphy silently.

Mrs. Hu stared into his eyes, watching the color slowly change, becoming more and more dazzling as the sky changed. The old ape came up and lit the lamp, and the dim light shone, making Mrs. Hu fascinated.

She sat there until it was completely dark. The old ape stepped forward and said hoarsely:
"Madam, please go back...Young Master is going to rest."

The white ape had burned out his throat a long time ago and was unable to make a sound, but now he was vibrating with mana, and he didn't sound emotional. Hu woke up like a dream and got up quickly. Li Zhouwei followed her quietly and escorted her all the way to the gate of the courtyard. softly said:
"Congratulations to mother."

Several maids in front of the door waited for a long time, seeing Mrs. Hu coming out, they hurriedly greeted her. After Mrs. Hu walked for a while, she was still out of her mind, and couldn't help but look back.

But the night was dark, and from a distance, there were still two golden eyes in the dark pool, floating in the air, like tigers and leopards dormant in the night, staring at her back quietly.

Mrs. Hu panicked and turned around quickly. The attendants on the left and right looked at her. She took a few deep breaths, stabilized her hands and feet, but was a little confused, and murmured:

"This is really my son... born divine or..."

She swallowed the rest of the words, feeling chills in her heart:

"Still born evil."

Mrs. Hu left, while Li Zhouwei stood in front of the courtyard. When the group of people left, he turned back and said in a childish voice:

"Mother is afraid of me."

The old ape squatted beside him, followed every step, and said in a rustling voice:

"Everyone in the courtyard is afraid of the Crown Prince. Those who are not afraid now will be afraid sooner or later. Those who are afraid now will be even more afraid in the future."

Li Zhouwei didn't say anything. The old ape took off his shoes for him and sent him into the dormitory. He said in a clear voice:

"This old slave has been in Wuyue for more than a hundred years and has met countless people, but he has never seen anyone like the prince. After careful calculation, only the young master of the Tujun clan can compare with him."

Li Zhouwei tilted his head and said:

"The young master is scary?"

The old ape combed his white hair, shook his head and said:

"No, the son is like him but not like him, just like the overlord and the benevolent hero, there is no comparison."

Li Zhouwei nodded in understanding, slowly closing his eyes, and the two dark golden lights finally disappeared in the darkness.

……

Li Chengliao has been very busy for more than a year, and the weather in Vietnam has become weird and unpredictable. Sometimes it is sunny and sometimes rainy, and the rain is here and there, very fragmented.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the land that did not produce crops. Except for a few aristocratic families, the rest of the families had the intention of migrating, and the population dispersed and headed south.

The general trend has been achieved, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the disappearance of [Xuanping Zhongmo] is irreversible. They all watched Xiuyuezong and Qingchizong compete in Vietnam with cold eyes, and observed the trend of the situation.

Li Chengliao sat in the middle hall, and news like snowflakes came back day by day. He looked through it carefully for a while, but he saw some interesting things.

"The Xiao family has been in seclusion for three years, and all direct descendants have withdrawn into the mountains... They have stayed in seclusion... It seems to be to avoid the conflict between the two sects."

After careful consideration, he felt that this move was too drastic, and secretly said:

It is said that Xiao Chuting is an old fox who boarded the Purple Mansion with a plan, presumably this move is not that simple, there are some things that his family can't see. '

He received several letters from Li Xizhi, read them carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"At least Xiuyuezong didn't want to tear up his face and go south to attack Qingchi... But maybe there will be a fight, and [Xuanping Zhongfeng] will collapse even more."

This matter cannot be blamed on Xiuyuezong for losing. 【Xuanping Zhongqi】is the most demanding aura of heaven and earth. It is very fragile. It can last for so long without being disturbed. momentum.

Now that the Qingchi Sect is taking the lead, few sects are willing to cultivate more than one golden elixir. They are sabotaging it openly or covertly. To maintain it for so long is considered powerful.

'No matter what...these things are too big, I can't control them, I just help the people. '

Li Chengliao put away the letter and turned his thoughts back. Chen Mufeng beside him reminded:

"Your Excellency, you should go to...the Crown Prince's place today."

Chen Mufeng made a mistake and was once beaten to the ordinary court guard. Li Chengliao knew that he was influenced by Xu Xiao at the beginning. Yu Chen Donghe.

"I'm too busy to forget!"

When Li Chengliao was reminded like this, he suddenly realized and was about to get up. Someone had reported below that the crown prince had arrived.

It turned out that they were waiting and waiting, but Li Chengliao didn't come over. As it was getting late, Li Zhouwei looked for an opportunity to come over by himself. He was still wearing a platinum robe and came in from the steps.

He was already five years old and was growing up very quickly. His long hair was tied up and his small eyebrows were knitted together. He looked very serious. He cupped his hands and said softly:
"Father."

Li Chengliao laughed and said:

"I've always wanted to choose weapons for you, but I never thought I'd be so busy that I forgot, come on, come on!"

He took Li Zhouwei's hand, waved away the crowd, and quickly walked to the apse. Several jade boxes had already been placed. Li Chengliao told him to stand up, opened the first jade box, and said softly:

"The first is the sword. It is the most expensive among all weapons. It can be light or heavy, long or short. It is the most common weapon in the world. Even people who do not practice swordsmanship often wear it for rituals and communication. I swear, kill myself..."

"My family is the best at this weapon. It is rumored that there is a sword book in the clan, which is at the fifth-grade level. It is ranked high in every sect... There are even more spiritual swords in the clan. [Qingchi] and [Hanlin] are both Foundation building level."

After Li Chengliao finished speaking, he showed off the sword on his waist. He saw that the sword was smooth and bright, and the scale-like lines on the sword were fine and dense, dripping with cold light and azure. He explained:

"This is the sword worn by the head of the family. It is called [Jiaopan Ying], and it is three feet and seven inches long. It is also a symbol of family management. When you take over the Li family, you will also wear this sword."

Li Zhouwei blinked slightly, stared at the Qingfeng carefully, and said softly:

"Yes."

Li Chengliao had no choice but to put them away and open the two ones next to them. They were a long bow and a long spear. He introduced these in a much simpler way, briefly explaining the pros and cons, and said softly:
"The spiritual gun [Du Ruo] at home is in the hands of Patriarch Qinghong, and the only spiritual bow is still in the southern border. I am afraid that there will be no foundation-building magic weapon available for a while."

The seriousness of Li Chengliao's words shows that he attaches great importance to his eldest son. He has already begun to prepare foundation-building instruments before practicing. Li Zhouwei was not surprised and only said:

"But there are other things?"

Li Chengliao then patted his storage bag and took out a weapon.

It was a dark golden halberd. The long branch was curved like a crescent moon. It was fully higher than both ends of Li Chengliao.

Before Li Chengliao opened his mouth, Li Zhouwei's eyes lit up. Li Chengliao smiled, supported the foundation-building artifact on the ground, and said:

"This is an ancient foundation-building artifact. It should have been used by my ancestors. It fits Mingyang. What do you think?"

He did not dare to let go, so he gently placed the weapon flat on the ground, and then asked Li Zhouwei to examine it carefully. The child stroked the golden lines on it and said happily:

"Father, this is the right weapon!"

Li Chengliao nodded happily and explained:
"The ancestor got it from the cave. No one in the family can use it. Although Uncle Ximing built the foundation of Mingyang, he is not allowed to accept it. There is always something wrong with it."

"The old man doesn't like to fight, and he is clumsy in his hands. He has been stored in Curry for you."

Li Zhouwei couldn't put it down, and watched eagerly. Li Chengliao waited for a while, put away the magic weapon, and said with a smile:
"It's still early for you, start practicing with the wooden halberd, and I will send a teacher there."

Now that the Li family has a big family and a great business, there are quite a few people who use halberds. Chen Mufeng in the palace uses long halberds, and Xu Gongming in Yutingwei uses short halberds. Li Chengliao just wants to call everyone over and let this child Learn a lesson.

"It's just that the eyes can be concealed for the time being..."

Li Zhouwei has always lived in the mountains and has not seen many people. They are all his own people. Li Chengliao also understands that it is difficult to hide this thing, and he can only delay it day by day.

'It's a pity that I couldn't hide it after using so many methods...after all, I was born with golden eyes! '

Of course the Li family thought about using illusions or other means to cover up the eyes, but these methods were ineffective, no matter how you looked at them, they were all dark gold, and they were afraid of hurting his eyes, so they had no choice but to stay still.

He gave the order, and soon someone came up with a wooden halberd, it was already planned, it was a head taller than Li Zhouwei, it was made of unusual wood, and it was quite heavy to handle.

Li Chengliao handed it to him, smiled slightly, and patted his head:
"Practice well."

In fact, he had regarded this child as very mature since he was a child. He had never done such an intimate gesture before, so he took his hand back out of habit and was stunned after realizing it.

However, Li Zhouwei's golden eyes moved, his small mouth was curved, which was rarely raised, and he quickly smoothed it out, and only said:

"Child take orders."

……

East China Sea, Jindou Island.

Situ Mo was dressed in golden armor, standing quietly on the edge of the island, his face was not pretty.

Since the death of Mou Tuo, he has not left the island for several years and has been sitting quietly on the island. Even if he heard the news about Li Xuanfeng in southern Xinjiang, he stayed still and guarded silently.

Although the guests on the island have changed a lot when they come and go, and there are also direct descendants of the Situ family who have never been murdered, but he has never appeared in battle.

After all, he has seen how powerful Li Xuanfeng is, and he always feels that this person will catch him by surprise, but Situ Mo didn't know that Li Xuanfeng had entered the cave, and missed an opportunity to return to the sect for nothing. Ambush near this formation.

"But it doesn't matter, the aura on this island is quite strong, and you don't need to be restrained by those idiots in the sect to practice here. It's comfortable to practice slowly."

Situ Mo had a deep hatred and a petty and cautious personality, so naturally he did not dare to go out. Fortunately, Kong Tingyun of the Xuanyue Sect was transferred away early and returned to the sect to retreat. Naturally, the Xuanyue Sect members who came in rotation were far inferior to her, so Situ Mo It's much easier at the end.

However, these were not the things that bothered Situ Mo. He only stood here for a short moment before a loud laugh came, and a golden-red figure fell next to him with a loud voice:

"Sixteenth Brother! You actually got out of customs! It's a coincidence!"

Although he was extremely impatient and hated the owner of the voice in his heart, a smile appeared on Situ Mo's face for an instant, and his voice was soft:

"It turns out it's Brother Qi! These days I'm practicing in seclusion, and I didn't even know Brother Qi came to the island! I'm really ashamed!"

Then he saw a person next to him with a handsome face, a straight nose, and fluttering black and red robes. He looked somewhat similar to Situ Mo, with flames rising all over his body, entwined with bursts of black and red aura.

The flames on his body were very rare, and they transformed into the shapes of various birds on his boots. It was the Situ Chen that Li Xuanfeng met in the cave!
This person came out of the cave, and came here all the way to practice and heal his injuries. He took [Black Qi in the Flame] to practice, and his movement was very elegant, and he stopped beside him lightly. Situ Mo nodded slightly, and said with a smile:
"How did Seventh Brother gain in the cave?"

This Situ Chen's complexion suddenly became a little bad, and he said in a dark voice:

"It's a pity that Miao Ye and others blocked it, and nothing good can be gained."

Situ Mo followed his words and scolded him a few times, then Situ Chen's complexion changed from cloudy to sunny, and he said with a smile:

"But you are diligent and guard this place for my main line! You have worked hard for so many years."

Situ Mo didn't dare to say anything. He smiled modestly on the surface, but in his heart he was cold and said secretly:

'It's a pity that you didn't die in the cave. Your main vein killed my mother, and you want me to be a dog for you...It's a good idea. '

The more he thought about it, the more attentive the smile on his face became, and he said:

"Since Seventh Brother is here! Don't leave in a hurry. This is Zhuluhai. The scenery is very different from that in the sea. Gaohao Island in the north and Qunyi Strait in the south each have unique scenery and spiritual objects. Don't miss it!"

Situ Chen originally had no place to go and was planning to return to the sect to practice. After hearing what he said, he suddenly became interested. Situ Mo struck while the iron was hot and praised the abundance of spiritual creatures around him for a while, and then said:

"I'll give the best cave to Seventh Brother! The richness of the aura is not much different from that of the sect, and you can go out to see the opportunity, so why not do it!"

Situ Chen didn't like his usual practice, so he just waited for his words. He laughed loudly, very moved, and said:
"Then I will bother Sixteenth Brother!"

"What's this!"

Situ Mo was laughing on his face, and he was also laughing crazily in his heart, and he said earnestly:

"It's just that I'm lazy, little brother, and I'm going to retreat again now, to inspect the surrounding sea area... I have to ask Seventh Brother to help me take a look."

"I will handle it!"

How could Situ Chen know that he was so scheming, and responded with a big package. Situ Mo quickly backed away, watching this man happily go out, and then turned back and walked slowly into the cave.

The corners of his mouth were raised high and he murmured:
"It's best to find out where Li Xuanfeng is for me, let him shoot him to death, or even hurt both sides, so I can calmly return to the clan!"