Xuanjian Immortal Clan

"Destiny..."

Li Yuanjiao murmured to himself, while Li Tongya sheathed his sword, put the Qingchi sword on his waist for the first time, and said seriously:

"Yuanjiao... the family will still need you to take care of me from now on. If I never come back, I will need you to lower your eyebrows and please me. With the support of the Xiao family, I will cede Hua Zhongshan and Yuting Mountain. It won't hurt anything."

Li Yuanjiao only felt that the sky was gloomy, and he felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling apart, and he said in a harsh voice:

"Ancestor...the clan, the clan cannot live without you!"

Li Tongya shook his head slowly and said warmly:

"Most of Xuanling's lives are in danger, and Xuanfeng will have difficulty returning from southern Xinjiang. Your father asked him to take care of this city and not come back to make do..."

"You, Yuan Xiu, and Yuan Ping are all children who can manage the household. You should be more careful... Qing Hong has not left seclusion, so there is no need to invite her. She acted too hastily and only wanted to seek immortality, so she was harmed by her pursuit of immortality. , I hope I can tell her to act with caution!"

Seeing that Li Yuanjiao was listening carefully, Li Tongya nodded and said:

"After this matter is settled, there should be many peaceful days. The ancestor of the Yu family was killed and the market was destroyed. Yu Muxian had many connections in the clan. He stood by and said nothing. He didn't even want to say a word. He didn't seem to be a person. Those who love and protect the clan will not offend the Xiao family, so there is no need to worry."

"Yes...Jiao'er has written it down."

Li Yuanjiao's eyes flickered and he asked hurriedly:

"Dare I ask my ancestor, how is the Qingchi Sect?"

At the mention of this name, Li Tongya had a complicated look on his face and said softly:

"The Qingchi Sect has been entrenched in the south of the Yangtze River for hundreds of years. The background is much deeper than what you and I see. The fetters of interests, suppression and massacres are easy and familiar. They are not invincible in a lifetime. Yuan Huyuan is right. If you want to climb onto the Qingchi case, Rather than falling into the bowl of the blue pond.”

"It's just that I have a deep blood feud with Qingchi in my generation, and I can no longer compromise with it. After I leave, you have to send your children into the sect, even if you are a lackey, and provide food for others, so that the family has a chance to get ahead!"

Li Yuanjiao shed tears when he heard this and nodded silently. Li Tongya took his hand, his gray hair gently blowing in the wind, and the old man said:

"Just remember not to ask for blood sacrifices, don't want to kill people, and don't use evil desires to do evil..."

Li Yuanping's eyes were red and he couldn't help himself. Li Tongya took his thin arm, and the magic light appeared in his hand, and stroked away the bruises and bruises on his arm, and said with some guilt:

"If I had some good medicine to heal your bones, I wouldn't have to cause you such pain..."

"Woo..."

Li Yuanping suddenly couldn't hold it back and started crying hoarsely. Li Yuanjiao also gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, standing holding back tears. Li Tongya stared into his eyes and whispered:

"If Yuan Yun is incompetent, there is no need to accommodate him. If he dares to engage in the evil method of killing people and seeking enlightenment through blood sacrifices, he will be killed if necessary."

Li Yuanjiao nodded, and a flash of understanding flashed between his brows. His uncle had never gone down the mountain, and he didn't know anything about the things at the foot of the mountain. Li Yuanping stopped crying and raised his head, his pale face rising with excitement. With a hint of blush, he said solemnly:

"Don't worry, uncle, as long as Brother Jiao and I are here, there won't be any trouble at home!"

Li Tongya nodded approvingly, stood up, took steps forward, and smiled loudly:

"Don't be too pessimistic. Although my trip is dangerous, there is still a chance of survival."

After adjusting the storage bag on his waist, Li Tongya took out a light blue jade box and handed it to Li Yuanjiao solemnly. Li Yuanjiao took it with both hands and saw Li Tongya saying:

"This is the inheritance of the Sword Immortal. It is called: "Yueque Sword Code", a fifth-grade sword technique."

"Sword Immortal Inheritance?!"

Both brothers were shocked, and Li Yuanjiao's legs went weak. He held the jade box with his hands as if they were afraid of melting, and bowed respectfully, saying in a deep voice:

"Yuan Jiao is ordered!"

Li Yuanjiao understood that when Li Tongya handed this inheritance into his hands, he was handing over the burden of the Li family. At that moment, he was panic-stricken and saw Li Tongya pointing at the jade box, flicking his fingers, and took out two jade slips. One was light purple and the other was pure white. He said:

"The light purple one is the "Yueque Sword Canon", and the pure white one is the annotation for this sword canon that I have written for sixty years of swordsmanship. It is called "The True Interpretation of the Jiazi Sword Canon". You should keep it and don't take it out of the mountain." outside."

Li Yuanjiao nodded repeatedly, and Li Tongya continued:

"This jade box is also an extraordinary object. There is space inside, which can hold the treasures of Zifu."

So without further ado, he took out most of the items from the storage bag on his waist, leaving only a few healing elixirs to restore vitality. He nodded and said:

"I'm going right now."

The two brothers Li Yuanjiao stood up quickly, bowed down together, and said respectfully:

"Farewell to my ancestor!"

A breeze blew by, and the two brothers straightened up. Li Tongya was no longer in the courtyard. Li Yuanjiao quickly put away the items on the table carefully, wiped the corners of his eyes, walked back to the case, picked up his pen, and said in a deep voice:

"Write a letter quickly to inform father! If something happens to our ancestor, my family will have to keep a low profile in the city!"

Lijing mountain top.

The two brothers were making arrangements intensively. Li Tongya rode the wind down from the top of the mountain, but did not leave immediately.

Li Tongya hid his figure, climbed down the steps, and walked around to the cemetery in the mountain. The surroundings were already covered with dew in the morning, the moss on the stones was green, and the mist was diffuse, which was quite pleasant.

He wiped all the steles of his brothers, then took a piece of bluestone and used his finger as a sword. In a few breaths, he cut out a bluestone stele. Li Tongya placed the stone stele in the reserved space and pointed. The sword light spurted out from time to time, gently sketching on the stone tablet and modifying the pattern.

The steles of several brothers were all erected by Li Tongya. Li Tongya originally wanted to carve all his own steles, but after thinking about it carefully, he finally waved away the sword light and laughed at himself:

"Erecting a monument to yourself is considered an unlucky thing, so let's leave it to future generations to comment on."

So he took off in the wind and flew towards the north.

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The bank of the river.

The old man carried the tangled net and untied it quietly on the big rock. Li Xuanling had been heading north for several days. He was not afraid of Li Xuanling sneaking away, so he just pulled his fishing net silently on the shore.

"The snake comes out of its hole."

However, a man walked slowly down next, dressed in Ge Yi and carrying a white jade fishing rod on his shoulder. He stopped beside the old man and said warmly:

"Senior Si, we should go too!"

The old man just looked at him and did not answer his words. Instead, he smiled and said:

"Chang Yun An... Xiao Qianyou is very calculating. He has prepared it for you a long time ago. He even has the right time, which makes people marvel!"

Xiao Chuting looked at him deeply and remained silent. He just sat down and waited. The old man sighed:

"If Xiao Qianyou hadn't been harmed by Chi Wei, he would have been the seed of the golden elixir."

"Senior is joking."

After hearing this, Xiao Chuting finally spoke and said softly:

"I heard that your sect had a 'Golden Pin Cave'. I was surprised. Why did you think of getting involved in the orthodoxy of the Central Plains?"

"It's nothing, a kid with a foreign surname."

Si's surnamed Zifu shook his head and said as if nothing had happened:

"There is a little guy in the sect who has successfully cultivated it. All the Taoist parameters of the 'Golden Pin Cave' have been lost. If he has completed it, he will just be in the early stage of the Zi Mansion and his path has been cut off. Taoist friends don't have to worry about it."

Not long after, streaks of colored light appeared on the shore, and the various Zifus appeared one by one, some with graceful demeanor and awe-inspiring immortality, or with sharp eyes and ripples of Dharma light. A total of seven streaks of colored light fell down, and the old man swayed. He stood up and said softly:

"Since everyone is here, let's go together!"