Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Tian Zhongqing threw away his sleeves and left. There were dark clouds in his heart and he was thinking wildly. Tian Rong was still chattering without knowing the current affairs. He Moli became more and more anxious and relaxed his mind, thinking secretly:

"What does Li Xuanxuan mean... I will stay in Shanyue and not touch the spiritual objects in the Li family's spiritual field. I will keep to myself every year so that I won't get used to you... Is this a deterrent?"

Just as Moli was thinking about trance, the carriage suddenly stopped. Tian Rong was suddenly startled. He thought it was Tian Zhongqing who had left and returned, so he shut up quickly, but he heard a gray old man's voice shouting:

"The master's order has arrived, how long will the king have to wait! Don't let the time pass!"

"Great Witch Zhu! Please come in quickly!"

After Mo Li kept talking, an old man with white beard and hair and a sinewy face walked in. He looked senile, but his eyes were still full of energy, staring straight at him. He was none other than Laoshan Yue'ah Huila, who surrendered to the Li family back then. , now he is also at the peak of his fetal breath, but he is getting older, his lifespan is running out, and there is no possibility of a breakthrough.

Moli glanced at Tian Rong, and Ah Huila raised his eyebrows in understanding. He picked him up without ceremony like a chicken, ignored Tian Rong's disbelieving howl, threw him out of the carriage, and landed on the ground with a plop. , Tian Rongyu yelled and cursed to himself, Ah Hui frowned, stuck his head out, and cursed:

"Your father wants to call me brother! What's your name? How did Tian Youdao give birth to such a waste like you? Tian Youdao should have been asked to hold it in and pull it out and put it on the ground to avoid harming our family. !”

These words not only made Tian Rong's lips tremble, but also made Hua Moli's eyes widen. He had to pretend as if nothing had happened. Ah Hui spit out something, turned around, and shouted:

"Your Majesty!"

Ah Huila is a veteran of the Li family. When he marched westward with Li Xiangping, Tian Youdao was also in the army, but his strength was low and inconspicuous at that time. Ah Huila saved him several times, and Tian Youdao has always been old. Brother yelled, scolding Tian Rong mercilessly, and Mori quickly said:

"Great witch wish!"

"Pack up and hit the road!"

Ah Huila's words made Sam Moli curse in his heart, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement. When he got out of the carriage, he saw that many offerings and ceremonial guards had been prepared. Sam Moli hadn't given any orders yet, and all the treasury had been moved. He didn't want to He nodded naturally, walked towards the convoy, and cursed in his heart:

"Fuck."

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"An Yuyan is quite sensible!"

The young man in black sat cross-legged in a careless manner at the top, nodded after listening to the words of the person below, and said with a smile:

"Take the rest of the An family and settle down quietly in Lijing Town, and spread the word about the oath to offer the two mountains. I have made some progress over the years and learned a lot."

Now that Li Xuanxuan is in charge of the family, Li Yuanjiao has been sent to take charge of the clan's main courtyard. He has a fierce temper and is suitable for this task.

“I’ve definitely made a lot of progress!”

The young man at the bottom nodded. His brows looked very much like Li Xuanling's, with a sense of stability. He was his son Li Yuanyun, who was a few years younger than Li Yuanjiao, but he had no spiritual power and had always stayed on the mountain.

Now that Li Yuanyun has married a spirit girl, he naturally cannot stay in the mountain, so he goes down the mountain to open a house independently. He spends his days reading, asking about past events, and comes to sit in Li Yuanjiao's house.

Perhaps because he has no spiritual acuity and has never practiced immortality, Li Yuanyun does not have an upright spirit, but a kind of meekness and peace. He paused and continued:

"The eldest son of Shao Moli has started to practice. He is the son of a branch of my family. He has followed the rules of the east since he was a child. He asked the family to give him the surname Li and calls him Li Jiman. He seems to be loyal."

Li Yuanjiao smiled and nodded. He was also happy to hear the news. He suddenly paused and said softly:

"The news from the clan has come down. The spiritual energy of the Lingquan Cave in Huaqian Mountain is very strong. I will immediately go to retreat to practice. We brothers don't have many days to talk to each other. I want to have a good chat with you before I leave."

"That's a good thing."

Li Yuanyun responded warmly and said with a smile:

"It's a pity that Sister Qinghong went to Huazhongshan a few days ago, and now my second brother has to leave too, leaving me idle in Lijing Town."

"Eh!"

Li Yuanjiao shook his head and said:

"Qingxiao and Yuanping are only four or five years old. We are the only ones in the Yuanqing generation. The second brother and Qinghong are going to practice in seclusion. You can visit them more when you have time."

Li Yuanyun nodded and said:

"I'm going to go to Shanyue in a few days to check some things. Then I can bring gadgets to my two younger siblings."

Li Yuanjiao was about to ask a few more questions when a man hurriedly came up and said respectfully:

"Report! Mori comes to pay homage to the Lord!"

"Hua Moli?! It seems that he is here to worship and test my reputation... Let him come up!"

Li Yuanjiao asked in return. Li Yuanyun was prepared to leave the table knowingly. Li Yuanjiao frowned and said in a deep voice:

"It's okay for you to listen. If there's anything you should avoid from our brothers, just remember what Mori said truthfully. There's no need to be taboo."

"There are rumors out there that the second brother is a great supporter of Momo Li. I have to listen carefully."

Li Yuanyun said a joke and finally sat down. He saw a tall Shanyue man coming up from behind. He just said that he was dressed in decent clothes and looked like an Asian. With a smile on his face, he shouted:

"Brother Jiao, it's been so long!"

"I miss you so much, brother!"

Li Yuanjiao answered with a smile. Seeing Mo Li's eyes lingering on Li Yuanyun beside him, he explained:

"This is Brother Yuanyun. He is one of our own. In a few days, he will go to work on his territory. He needs to take more care of him!"

"Yes Yes……"

Shao Moli responded with a few words. He had not seen anyone along the way, and went straight to Li Yuanjiao. His mind was not here at all, and he only said cautiously:

"This time the master of the house called me in a hurry, but he had some instructions. My brother is so frightened that he really can't sit still!"

"oh!"

Li Yuanjiao waved his hand and replied:

"Brother, you have done well over the years. My elders will see you, and maybe our ancestors will come to see you in person. It's not a big deal, so just relax!"

After hearing this, Momoli breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say something. Finally, he saw that Li Yuanjiao was absent-minded. He was afraid that his hurried greeting might have interrupted other people's conversation, so he had to laugh and said:

"I feel relieved after hearing what my brother said. The summons from the master of the family is an important matter and should not be delayed. I will go up the mountain first and come back to see my brother when I have time."

So he left in a hurry. Li Yuanyun watched this Moli leave, thought for a while, and then said:

"Now that we have his son Li Jiman, this Mori is of little use... He is not as considerate as Li Jiman, but he has a life span of two hundred by practicing Qi. I don't know how the clan will deal with this person."

Li Yuanjiao put down his cup and replied:

"Don't worry, Suo Moli's skills are excellent and his strength is pretty good. Once Li Jiman has mastered Qi training, it will be good to ask Suo Moli to be a guest."

Li Yuanyun nodded slightly, but saw that Li Yuanjiao looked a little strange, and said again:

"The "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong" is not simple! After all, it is a fourth-level skill... The miscellaneous qi swallowed by Hu Moli has been cultivated to the third level of qi in four years! It's really interesting!"

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The two of them were chatting in the courtyard. Mo Li had already walked up the mountain quickly. He didn't dare to fly up directly on the wind. After walking on the stone road for a while, he saw the small courtyard appearing in his field of vision.

Two clan soldiers stood quietly in front of the courtyard. Mori, who was tall, lowered his head and entered the courtyard, and saw a middle-aged man in gray standing at the head.

The middle-aged man had broad shoulders. He was holding a piece of coarse cloth and carefully wiping the sword in his hand. The scales on the sword were fine and fine, and the cold light was flowing. Mori stared blankly for a breath, then knelt down with a plop and kowtowed:

"Young man, Mori, I have met my ancestor!"

Sam Moli finally understood why snakes were flying in the sky that night and why the Li family was so violent. Sam Moli pressed his head tightly against the ground and did not dare to move. He was shocked and said in his heart:

"Zhuji...! He...has become Zhuji!"

Li Tongya responded with a hum, glanced at him, slowly put the sword into its sheath, and said warmly:

"Moli, I haven't seen you for a few days. It seems that you have made great progress in your cultivation by staying at peace in Shanyue!"