Xuanjian Immortal Clan

It had rained on Wangyue Lake for two months. The rain was clear and translucent. The water in the lake swelled and the entire lake became clear. Li Chengliao used his magic power and bowed his head in the rain.

On the muddy beach in front of him, two rows of huge bluestone embankments stood tall. The lake water surged and gradually approached the two towns. Li Xi'ao made a decision in the middle hall. In just one night, the bluestone embankments rose from the ground.

This lake was created by the vision of heaven and earth. Although it is not a spiritual creature, the water is quite powerful. Ordinary dams cannot stop it. If there is no one to look after it, it may flood all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Several miscellaneous monks were wandering on the embankment, seeming to be inspecting the formation. When they saw him looking up, they all respectfully handed over their hands one by one. Li Chengliao responded gently and generously and checked it out personally.

Building a dam with the strength of the Li family is not a big deal, it is just a matter of people's livelihood. As the leader of the clan, Li Chengliao naturally has to check it personally. Although his father Li Xi'ao is the head of the family, Li Chengliao has been taught since he was a child and does not dare to trust his elders. .

Uncle An Siwei was standing next to him holding a spear. The An family had a very good bloodline. He had now reached the eighth level of Qi training and had learned a variety of techniques and was very powerful.

Li Chengliao finished reading it quickly, rode the wind down, and said to the monks who gathered in the rain:

"The construction is acceptable. Please check more frequently. If the water breaks the dam and invades several towns..."

The old monk in front of him, wearing a bamboo hat, quickly raised his hands and said:

"Don't worry, young master, the rules of the family are all in mind."

Li Chengliao then left with peace of mind and flew slowly to the foot of the mountain, but his eyebrows still did not relax, as if he was still worried.

Counting the time, his wife Hu has been pregnant for eleven months, but there is still no sign of giving birth.

He politely let An Siwei leave, entered the backyard, and opened the door. His wife was leaning on the couch, looking a little drowsy. Li Chengliao sat next to her and saw that her lips were white. Couldn't help but frown slightly.

"what happened."

He called out and saw traces of broken porcelain powder on the ground. The maid beside him trembled:

"Madam... Madam has drank a lot of water..."

Li Chengliao had been paying attention to it for a long time. Now when he touched his wife's forehead, he felt that she was hot all over. Looking carefully, he felt a strong sense of danger in his heart. He covered the sheets uneasily and anxiously. He stood up, walked around, and said:

"Watch carefully, I'll go to Qingdu."

He walked out of the hall quickly and put the white robe hanging in front of the hall on his shoulders. His usually generous and generous eyebrows were covered with a layer of gloom. He hurriedly rode the wind and circled around Qingdu Mountain. Then he thought I woke up and found out that my eighth uncle, Li Xijun, had gone into seclusion.

Li Chengliao gritted his teeth and had no choice but to fly to Fu Feng to find the Great Elder Li Xuanxuan.

There were only a few people on Fu Feng. Li Xuanxuan had no servants when he was young and he never liked this. He entered the main hall easily. Just before he reached the main hall, he heard a sonorous and powerful low voice:

"Uncle Ning Ding reported that Yuan Tuan was sent to Donghaifang City. If I want to see it, the Yuan family may..."

The owner of the voice seemed to sense him and stopped suddenly. Li Chengliao quickly bowed down and said respectfully:

"Cheng Liao has met his two great-grandfathers."

Li Xuanfeng was the most imposing and senior, and everyone in the family was in awe of him. Li Chengliao also played drums secretly. He lowered his head and saw only a pair of black and gold boots. He listened to Li Xuanxuan above, who introduced in a low voice:

"This is Zhongfu's great-great-grandson, Li Chengliao."

Hearing Li Xuanfeng's gentle reply, he asked Li Chengliao to get up. Li Chengliao got up quickly and his eyes met this famous elder for the first time.

Surprisingly, these dark gray eyes did not look fierce, but rather gentle, looking him up and down.

Li Xuanfeng looked at him blankly, as if he was recalling something. Li Chengliao did not dare to delay and said in a deep voice:

"The junior's wife...is already eleven months pregnant with her first child. There is no sign of birth yet. On the contrary, she is dying. I have used magic to detect it several times, but I can't see anything."

"Um?"

Li Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, and then he spoke:

"I'll go down..."

"Let's go and see together."

Li Xuanfeng's words immediately made Li Chengliao overjoyed. After all, this elder had a good reputation and was knowledgeable. Naturally, he was not comparable to others in the family, so he quickly asked him to come out.

As Li Xuanfeng stepped out, he turned his head and said to Li Xuan:

"The disciples of Zhongmai all have a gentle and calm aura, which is very rare."

Li Xuanxuan nodded silently, and then came out of the formation, but saw Li Xuanfeng suddenly stop, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became serious.

His hands behind his back slowly stretched back, and an exaggerated golden long bow appeared behind him. Li Xuanxuan noticed something was wrong and looked up at the sky. The dark clouds in the sky had slowly dispersed.

The rain on Wangyue Lake had been falling for half a year, but it quietly receded at this moment, and the thick dark clouds disappeared. Although it still rained, the sun had already risen and was shining on the earth.

A little bit of brilliant light is rising from the sky, the sky is getting brighter, and the heavy rain is pouring, but it is born from the void. Li Xuanfeng's eyes are flowing with golden light, and his pupils are working.

Under the examination of the pupil technique, a yellow and almost white cloud was rising at the foot of Lijing Mountain. The cloud was bright, round like a car hood, and shrouded in the mid-air.

Li Xuanfeng took two steps and landed in the mountain. Li Xuanxuan and Li Chengliao flew there one after another. Li Xuanfeng looked at the clouds floating on the hall and whispered:

"Start the formation first."

Li Xuanxuan pinched his head and cast a spell. A bright white light rose from the mountain and shrouded it like a light curtain, isolating the scenery inside and outside. The two stepped inside.

There used to be stone tables and stone benches in front of the courtyard, but now the white cicadas have stopped. White cicadas, large and small, are pressing one by one on the ground. They are so crowded that they have no place to stay. They let out piercing screams in unison. Several maids were lying crookedly, and white cicadas were crawling through the clothes, fluttering their wings and wanting to fly.

Li Chengliao looked shocked, while Li Xuanfeng reached out and grabbed a white cicada. As soon as the thing fell into his hand, it turned into golden-white smoke and dissipated in the air.

He took a step forward, and the sound of rustling in the yard suddenly stopped. Everything in front of him disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few unconscious maids lying on the ground. Li Chengliao quickly stepped in, and Li Xuanxuan asked in a low voice. road:

"But a vision?"

"good."

Li Xuanfeng entered in response, his brows looking both worried and happy. As soon as they stepped into the inner room, they heard a childish laugh.

The inner room was staggered and messy everywhere. A beast that looked like a tiger, but not a tiger, or a wolf but not a wolf was lying in the courtyard. There were two jade-like white horns on the top, and it was holding a wet baby in its mouth.

Li Chengliao was taking off his white robe and laying it under the beast, fearing that the beast would let go and throw the child down.

"Click..."

As soon as Li Xuanfeng entered the house, he heard a crisp sound like broken glass, and the white robe fell lightly to the ground. The beast had disappeared, and only the baby fell into Li Chengliao's arms.

Li Xuanxuan couldn't hold it any longer and hurried forward. Li Chengliao was looking blankly at the baby in his arms, his hands trembling slightly. Li Xuanxuan looked intently and met a pair of gold-like amber eyes.

There are golden circles in these eyes, which are dark and golden. Looking straight at them makes people feel fearful.

"this…!"

Both of them lost their voice. Only Li Xuanfeng held the long bow with a gloomy expression. The bow string beat wildly and made a harsh scream. He gritted his teeth and said:

"My Excellency, Li Xuanfeng, I don't know which senior... entrusted it to my junior!"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the two of them trembled, and the cups in the room beat wildly, as if they would be broken into pieces by the sharp golden energy in the next second, but the baby pursed his lips and did not respond.

Li Xuanfeng waited for a moment, let the two of them move away, stepped forward, looked into those amber eyes, and saw the clarity and innocence in them, paused for a moment, and whispered:

"Cheng Liao, take him to Qingdu."

After all, it was his own child. Li Chengliao quickly wrapped him up in his white robe and looked worriedly at his weak wife on the bed. Li Xuanxuan noticed his gaze and said knowingly:

"Leave this to me."

The two of them rode the wind and left. Li Xuanfeng walked forward, secretly on guard, and only said in his heart:

"If it's a Buddhist cultivator, it shouldn't be like this scene. It should be a Taoist cultivator...at least Zifu...can't be a golden elixir..."

He probably deduced the monk's cultivation level and thought to himself:

"It stands to reason that only Buddhist cultivators will be reincarnated like this. Immortal cultivators will not take away a baby. If you become an adult without a spiritual body, wouldn't you be looking for a dead end? Not to mention making a big fuss...what's the need..."

Li Xuanfeng had more knowledge and had heard about several reincarnations and body snatching. He was afraid that he had snatched a human body, pretended to be the same as before, learned all kinds of spells, used spiritual elixirs, and finally walked away, feeling vaguely worried in his heart. .

Immediately I thought:

"The soul of a reincarnated person is definitely different from that of a baby. If you scan it with the Immortal Mirror, you will know his details. You will know what cards and destiny he has at a glance!"

When the two of them settled down, Li Xuanfeng asked Li Chengliao to wait outside the ancestral hall, and then he stepped into the inner room and bowed:

"Xuan Feng, a descendant of the Li family, prays for Xuan Ming, patrols the secluded places to explore the secrets, sees the mysteries, shines in all directions, captures ghosts and investigates gods..."

A clear light appeared in front of his eyes, and the blue-white jianzi inside fell from the void and slowly floated in front of him. Li Xuanfeng's spiritual consciousness sank in and swept over Li Chengliao and his son outside the hospital.

Then he saw that the baby's spiritual platform was bright and clean, without any magic weapon or seal. It was as young and young as new, without the heavy aura of old age. Although the whole body was full of inspiration, it did not look like he had been taken away from his body and reincarnated.

Li Xuanfeng checked again and again, breathed a sigh of relief, returned the Immortal Book, and waited for the light to escape into Taixu. Then he stood up, with a smile on his face, relaxed his hands lightly, and strode out of the ancestral hall.

Li Chengliao had been waiting anxiously in front of the door for a long time. He stared carefully at the child's golden amber eyes and looked at each other for a long time. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like there was an old monster living in it.

Seeing Li Xuanfeng come out in a hurry, he hurriedly stepped forward, only to see the veteran laughing, with a hearty smile on his face. He took the child from his arms, looked at it happily, and said with a smile:

"This is my Qilin!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Chengliao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled dumbly, but then he saw Li Xuanfeng stroking his beard, waving his hand and saying:

"Go, Chengliao boy, call those guys over!"

"Yes Yes…"

Li Chengliao reluctantly went down, while Li Xuanfeng took a closer look at the child in his arms. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. The child neither cried nor fussed, and just stared at him with golden eyes.

Li Xuanfeng took him to sit down at the top, and while watching carefully, he thought secretly:

"White cicadas vibrate and fill the courtyard, and lin beasts come with their jade horns in their mouths. These are the destiny of the body..."

He looked up and down and felt that the golden eyes were domineering and said with a smile:

"On the contrary, a child born to Xiu Mingyang can be regarded as a decent Wei Li."

People were already arriving in a hurry in front of the hospital. Li Xuanxuan was the first to come in and walked straight into the hall. He looked at him with doubtful eyes. Li Xuanfeng waved his hand and said:

"Nothing! He's a Qilin"

Li Xuanfeng gave away the baby in his arms, and Li Xuanxuan looked at it carefully. His old eyes were slightly moist. After a few breaths, everyone in the palace had arrived. Li Xuanfeng did not say much and said softly:

"Maybe he has a destiny."

Everyone looked at each other with joy, but saw a surprised and clear voice coming from the corner:

"I see!"

"Um?"

Li Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows and saw that Li Yuexiang's eyes were bright. She was thinking quickly. She imitated her mother's behavior and answered immediately:

"Do the elders still remember Xu Xiao?"

As soon as he said this, Li Xuanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly:

"I wasn't at home at that time, otherwise something like this... wouldn't have made waves!"

Li Chengliao and others experienced this personally and looked frightened. Li Chengliao smiled and said:

"I also have a Qilin in my family now...oh?"

As Li Chengliao spoke, a look of understanding suddenly emerged, as if he had guessed what she was going to say. Li Yuexiang explained softly:

"I killed this person at that time. My brother said that Xu Xiao had little influence on Cheng Liao... If not, he would have been allowed to leave so early that he would not have noticed anything unusual!"

Li Xuanfeng frowned slightly and said softly:

"You mean, because General Cheng Liao is the father of this child...that's why he has the ability to resist?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, thinking secretly, feeling unbelievable. Li Xuanfeng also shook his head and said:

"It's hard to say, so let's take a guess! If fate has such ability..."

He did not say the rest of his words, but gave a rare smile, looked at the child in his arms, looked around, and replied:

"After meeting this child, I feel much better and can go to southern Xinjiang with confidence!"

The atmosphere among everyone had been gloomy for several months, and it was rare for everyone to feel happy. Li Ximing looked at it again and again, his whole body relaxed, as if some heavy burden had been lifted, and he felt as if he was lost.

Li Ximing held the child in his arms and looked at him. He felt the "Huangyuan Pass" in his body was stirring, and couldn't help but praise:

"He really is a cultivator of Ming Yang."

Li Xuanfeng nodded, asked Li Chengliao to come up, and said with a smile:

"Are you ready for a name?"

Li Chengliao had originally planned to call him Li Zhou'an, but now he felt that the name was a bit condescending and said respectfully:

"Please give me your name, elders."

Li Xuanfeng thought for a moment and said softly:

"It's better... to pick [卍], which will match it just right."

"Li Zhouwei."