Xuanjian Immortal Clan

"Father Zhong!"

Li Xuanxuan knelt down in the cave with a plop. Li Tongya, who was above him, sat quietly, looking at the tears on Li Xuanxuan's face, and saw his nephew gritting his teeth and said:

"Is this matter...let's forget it like this!"

"never mind?"

Li Tongya lowered his eyebrows and said in a deep voice:

"Now it's not about whether the Li family wants to let it go, but whether the Yu family wants to let it go! The two families have become enemies, and it can't be ended if any family wants to..."

Li Xuanxuan raised his head, wiped his tears, and said through gritted teeth:

"It was Yu Mugao who harmed my Li family. He even got into a relationship with his brother, yet he still hates me! He won't give up! How can there be such a reason... I'll be afraid of the Yu family when someone kills my disciple." If you don’t give up, there’s nowhere else to go…”

Li Xuanxuan moved his lips and swallowed the word "justice" at the corner of his mouth. He was now forty years old. He no longer had any childish and innocent thoughts, but still felt deep powerlessness and grief and indignation. He lowered his head and He covered his face with his head and cried.

"This world is like this... Heaven is ruthless, and all living beings are like ants."

Li Tongya's gray hair fell down, and the old man sighed sadly. Li Xuanxuan covered his face and choked:

"Xiu'er is the most sensible child. All the elders liked him as the head of the family. Now he is here..."

"Xiu'er has gone. Looking at the disciples, Yuan Jiao is fierce, Yuan Yun is gentle and weak, and Qing Hong is too free and easy. Who will the family be handed over from now on?"

Li Xuanxuan murmured a few words, Li Tongya shook his head and whispered:

"The family affairs are not urgent. You take over first, but don't go down the mountain. Let Xie Wen sort out the things down the mountain and send them up the mountain. You can practice Qi for a life span of two hundred years. You are just starting out. If several Yuanzi generations are not suitable, Wait twenty years and then look at the next generation."

"Now the Yu family is watching with eager eyes. Don't let the younger generation go down the mountain anymore, especially Yuanjiao. I will send Qinghong to the Fei family...wait for a few more years."

Li Xuanxuan's lips trembled, he closed his eyes and squeezed out two tears, and uttered one word:

"yes."

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The slightly cold spring rain fell continuously for several nights, and the spring on Wangyue Lake passed. The warm summer wind crossed the lake from the north and crashed into the Dali Mountains. The moist and cold water vapor finally dissipated.

The wind on the south bank of the lake brought up gray and black paper remnants all over the sky. Everywhere you looked, it was plain, with cries floating around. From Lijing Mountain to Huazhongshan, and then from Huazhongshan to Milin County, there were houses hanging with white cloths. .

Li Yuanxiu was torn into pieces by thunder and fire. There were only fragments and flesh and blood in the collapsed backyard. Li Xuanxuan and Li Xuanfeng moved away the collapsed rubble, shoveled out the blood-soaked sand, mixed it with broken bones and poured it into the coffin. , carved a human figure out of wood, which looked like Li Yuanxiu, placed it on the sand, and buried it in a coffin.

"Xiu'er!"

The coffin was wrapped in white gauze and transported from the town to the mountain. There was silence on the way, except for the cries. The uncles and brothers only mourned silently, but the elders cried, with their wrinkled faces hanging down. , leaned down, causing all the clan uncles to fall down in fear.

Li Yuanjiao was carrying two long gray logs at the back, and Li Xuanxuan was carrying them in front, with a coffin tied in the middle. Li Yuanjiao raised his head and looked at the eyes of everyone, and saw the ugly expressions on the faces of his concubine brothers in the crowd. , both sadness and anger.

After Li Yuanxiu died, Li Yuanjiao's adoption was carried out in secret, and in the eyes of a few people, he was a commoner. Li Xuanxuan became a Qi practitioner, and he was not allowed to miss the power and position. The position of the head of the family was likely to be lost from the hands of the Changhu lineage, and fell to Li Yuan In Yun's hands, how could he not worry these shrewd brothers?

Although all members of the Li family treat each other equally, and the elders all emphasize treating each other as brothers, except for Ling Qiaozi, who grew up together on the mountain, who really treats each other as a biological brother, there are differences between the clan members at the bottom of the mountain after all. The head of the family It's because the gap between his biological brothers and his brothers from different origins is too big.

Li Yuanjiao understood the thoughts of his brothers just after a second thought, but he had no time to pay attention to them. He was immersed in grief and anger.

"The Yu family...and Yu Mugao."

Li Yuanjiao gritted his teeth and recited, but then he sighed helplessly at the cultivation level of the third level of fetal breath in his body, and secretly said:

"The Yu family has ancestor Yu Yufeng who is in the late stage of foundation building, and Yu Xiaogui who is in the early stage of foundation building. Yu Mugao is a monk in the middle stage of Qi training. It is difficult to avenge this..."

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Different from the cries under the white silk on Lijing Mountain, although the white silk is hung on Huazhong Mountain, there is laughter and joy below.

"Congratulations, head of the family!"

"Congratulations, An Jingming and his son deserved their punishment. They were eliminated by the Yu family. Now Hua Zhongshan is finally our place!"

The leader, who was at the fourth level of Fetal Breathing, had a look of satisfaction on his face. He nodded with satisfaction and shouted:

"An Quanyan is an ignorant fool. He spent the entire family's resources on his precious son. The two of them extorted money with their qi training, and asked me, An Yu, to do everything for him! God's way is clear, this is The two of them finally lost their lives. Apart from these two scourges, and with the support of the master, my An family will definitely prosper from now on!"

An Quanyu is a puppet supported by the Yu family. He is only at the fourth level of Fetal Breath in his fifties. If not for the Yu family's methods, he would have been a middle-class member of the family in this life. But now he has become a man with the support of the Yu family. After seeing the head of the family, they started feasting happily.

"Yes!"

The person next to him had a face full of flattery, his cultivation was only at the second level of fetal breath, and he looked like a slave, and he said to please:

"If these resources had been given to you before, they would have become a foundation and wasted on An Jingming. What a pity!"

These words seemed to hit the heart of the superior An Yuyu. He raised his head with a fierce expression and shouted:

"So what! Now that the Yu family has given me the qualifications to cultivate immortality, I can practice Qi in less than three years!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Next, the man slapped himself in the face, rolled his eyes, and whispered:

"Master, the Yu family took away An Jingming's head and said that they wanted to take a closer look at it after cutting it. An Jingming's body is still here. I don't know... how to dispose of it?"

An Yuyu's eyes widened, and he was immediately overjoyed. He shot two greedy and hateful eyes, gritted his teeth and said:

"I heard that the body of a genius has many supernatural powers. It is said that if you place it in the temple of the five internal organs, you can get one or two supernatural powers. You have someone chop it up carefully and serve it in a basin. I want to take a closer look and see if there are any supernatural powers. !”

These words caused the temperature in the palace to drop out of thin air, and the guards on both sides couldn't help but commotion. An Jingming was generous during his lifetime, treated his people well, and was mean to the clan dandies. He offended a group of dandies headed by An Quanyu, but he had a good reputation among the people. , every household cried during the seven-day mourning period, and all the guards exchanged glances, helpless and weeping silently.

The flattering man at the head was overjoyed when he heard the words and hurriedly ordered him to go down. The two chatted and laughed for a while. Not long after, an old servant brought a wooden drawer and a brazier and a soup pot. When the servant saw the old servant's tears, he was furious. He kicked the man on the waist and shouted:

"Why are you crying and mourning on a happy day? Drag him down and kill him with a cane!"

After the words fell, the guards on both sides remained motionless and wept. The slave became even angrier and shouted:

"You don't want to die either!"

Only then did two guards come out and drag the old servant down. The old servant's beard and hair were spread out, and he mourned:

"I have served the An family since I was a child. I have been serving the An family for four generations. My father is unkind and my son is unfilial. Only Ming'er is a wise person, but he is harmed by others. The whole family is a lackey of the Yu family... An Yuyu is the only one in the whole family..."

The old servant's cry disappeared in the corridor, but An Partyu laughed loudly and said:

"When I was a kid, I only bet two gold bars. This old guy sued my father and beat me so hard that I couldn't get out of bed for three days. Later, the old guy was protected by An Yuyan and had no way to retaliate. I have remembered this grudge for decades. I finally have to take revenge!”

After An Yunyu said this, he lowered his head proudly, put down the wine glass, dipped his fingers into the blood flowing out of the wooden drawer, and felt only a slight smell of rust, no fishy odor. He smelled it carefully and exclaimed:

"I've often heard that the corpses of people who practice qi don't stink for several days, and it's actually true!"