Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Chenghuai was now eleven or twelve years old. He held Li Yuexiang's hand and bowed politely. Li Xizhi raised his eyebrows and looked at him. One was his biological sister whom he had never seen before, and the other was his own son whom he had not seen for many years.

The faces of these two people were strange and familiar, and they seemed not to be very close to him.

Yang Xiaoer was very excited, hugged Li Chenghuai who was a little overwhelmed and greeted him, while Li Xizhi felt lost, and Li Xuanxuan stared at him.

Monks stay in seclusion for several years, and it is easy to miss many things. This is why so many children from aristocratic families have lost their discipline, have extreme temperaments, and are incompetent. The Qingchi Sect has sealed off the inside and outside to alienate friendship, which is really effective.

Li Xizhi was silent at the moment and let the mother, son and sister go down first. Then he listened to Li Xuanxuan's news about this year. He listened carefully, asked some details about the cave, and asked in surprise:

"The ones who killed Yu Muxian were Xiao Yongling and Tu Longjian? There is no news from the outside."

"this…"

Before Li Xuanxuan spoke, Li Xizhi thought about it for a moment, reacted, nodded and said:

"The Xiao family can help...it's already a favor. Naturally, my family has taken the blame for this. It's not a good thing. The Xiao family will naturally not show up to admit it."

"That's the truth."

Li Xuanxuan nodded, and Li Xizhi raised his head. The look in his eyes was very complicated. The corners of his eyes were obviously drooped, full of sadness, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he sighed sadly:

"My father and I once dreamed of unifying Wangyue, but we never wanted to exchange his life for it. Now that Yu Muxian is dead, Wangyue Lake will fall into the hands of my family sooner or later."

"As for when to take action..."

He paused and said softly:

"At least one thing is that Yu Muxian has many connections on Yuanwu Peak, and it is inconvenient for Wangyue Lake to take action when Yuanwu Peak is the commander, which will give Yuanwu Peak a reason to intervene. According to my calculations, I am afraid it will cause trouble..."

Li Xuanxuan understood immediately and replied:

“There are still more than ten years before the rotation, so I’m afraid it still needs a lot of work.”

"Exactly."

Li Xizhi replied:

"It's not long, it's not short. It's just two retreats. You just have to be careful and don't let Yuanwu Peak come again to recruit disciples."

"Accepting a disciple?"

Li Xuanxuan chuckled lightly and replied:

"Do you know what the Yu family is like today? Yu Mugao died, and the power gathered from the surnames, clan elders, and collateral clans all rebounded. Now, if the direct clan is even slightly outstanding, it will suddenly die suddenly, and it can still accept disciples?"

Li Xizhi's face was like a crown jewel, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he did not relax because of his father's words. Instead, his voice was gentle and low, echoing in the air:

"Father, please don't relax...Father, he only cares about caution in his life. There is a lot to be desired."

Li Xuanxuan's smile faded and he nodded solemnly, then saw Li Xizhi whispering:

"The Yu family is divided into Jiang and Yin Jian is not far away."

"I see."

Of course Li Xuanxuan knew what he meant. To make Yu Muxian's connections useless, dismemberment and division was undoubtedly the best way. Not to mention that it would be easier to advance and retreat in the future, so he said softly:

"I'll do it right away."

"How are the younger members of the family doing?"

Li Xizhi quickly put aside the topic and asked, and Li Xuanxuan nodded and replied:

"The eldest son, Zhou Wei, is of Mingyang blood. He is only two years old now and has not yet shown his talent. At least his talent should be good."

"Cheng Liao has the style of Yuan Ping. He is cautious in managing his family, clear in dealing with things, blunt on the outside and showy on the inside. He did a lot in Xu Xiao's matter back then, and he is a good boy. However, the family has been too quiet in recent years and there is no place for him to use his talents. "

"Chenghuai's talent is quite good, and there is hope in building a foundation. The two of them can drive the prince's followers and make it into a weapon, and there will be no worries for a hundred years."

"Zhou Wei..."

Li Xizhi was surprised and replied:

"I should meet him, but where is Xi Ming?"

"Brother!"

As soon as he said these words, a figure in golden Taoist robes appeared in front of the door, with Bagua drawn on the back, and he was dressed in Danhuo aura. It was Li Ximing.

Li Ximing has been refining elixirs mostly in recent years and rarely retreats. However, he has extremely high talents and qualifications. He only practices while refining elixirs, and his cultivation is still improving.

Li Xizhi's eyes lit up, he patted him on the shoulder and laughed.

"Where's aunt?"

"Going to the East China Sea!"

Li Ximing often went to the theater with this brother when he was a child. The two had a close relationship. They laughed blankly and felt that he was almost the same as in his memory.

Li Xizhi waved his hand and asked the two of them to come closer. He seemed a little nervous. After a slight hesitation, he said:

"I was able to come out this time because I accepted the mission. I have to go to Qingsong Island to guard."

He explained for a while that it turned out that Qingsong Cave Heaven broke away from the real world after a brief contact. Although Qingsong Island no longer gave birth to spiritual beings, it had been full of inspiration for a long time because of this incident and met many conditions for gas collection, so it was considered a blessed place.

The immortal sects all plucked their feathers, so naturally they couldn't miss this thing. Each sect selected a piece of land and drew the boundaries. Li Xizhi accepted the appointment and went to guard the gas collection.

"After all, I have taken over the task within the sect. Time is tight. I need to go back to my life first, find a chance to go home a few times, and also go to the East China Sea to look for traces of the master. I really can't delay. There are a few things I need to discuss with my uncle in advance. Make it clear to prevent anything from happening."

Li Xuanxuan understood and listened carefully, then saw Li Xizhi saying:

"The first is the Yuan family. Although my master has disappeared in the East China Sea, the Yuan family is at odds, its backer is missing, and it is on the verge of collapse. However, even if a centipede worm dies, it will not die. Do not do anything impulsive in the family. It will harm others and yourself.”

Li Xuanxuan laughed and shook his head, and said seriously:

"At least the two families are allies, and the Yuan family can help each other, so naturally this is impossible!"

"Okay! If you have the opportunity, you can help me a little. Only the true feelings in times of adversity can be remembered in people's hearts."

Li Xizhi was afraid that it would be unsafe, so he mentioned one more sentence, then quickly lowered his voice and said in a deep voice:

"Is the Yu family paying attention? It has been raining for two full years, and it is no longer as powerful as the foundation building."

"No matter what, Yuan Licheng is just a foundation builder who has failed to break through. This rain is too long! According to Sun'er's speculation, there may be someone behind it who is adding fuel to the flames."

His face was tense and he said in a deep voice:

"What's more, I saw Xia Ray on the road. This thing fell due to the flood. It should be one of Heshui and Lushui, but I vaguely remember that Master said that Yuan Licheng practiced in Fushui!"

Li Ximing was slightly startled and whispered:

"You mean...the Qingchi behind you is using magical powers to deliberately rain down water?"

Li Xizhi nodded and explained:

"I have some speculations, which are inferences derived from the art of magic. It's a long story, so I'll just keep it simple."

He pulled the two of them to the table and drew a circle on the table. The rainbow light flowed and appeared white.

"Each place has its own inspiration, and the Yue Kingdom happens to be in the "Xuanping Middle Atmosphere" right now, which is very fragile. The Xiuyue man has a superb method, and he was forced to use it with Chi Wei and Chu Yi. He is the most suitable for Xiuyue. The Sword Immortal Shangyuan’s breakthrough.”

"The "Xuanping Middle Atmosphere" is already fragile, and it has been affected by the Dongtian and Heshui Dragon Clan along the way. It is already on the verge of collapse. But now I look at it like this. If the spiritual rain does not stop, I am afraid that this "Xuanping Middle Atmosphere" will be destroyed. Gone."

Li Xuanxuan frowned and said:

"If you say that, Xiu Yue will not sit still and wait for death."

"I think Xiu Yue also noticed something is wrong."

Li Xizhi nodded and continued:

"I'm afraid something big will happen in the future... The family should stay safe and act according to the situation!"

"good!"

Li Xuanxuan's grandfather and grandson nodded in agreement, while Li Ximing was rare and solemn. Seeing that the two of them understood, Li Xizhi said:

"'Water descends and thunder rises' in the East China Sea. It's just right for my aunt to guard it. My eldest father gave me a map of Zongquan Island. I'll pay a visit when I have time."

Li Xuanxuan naturally gave it, and Li Xizhi stopped staying, discussed it carefully with his wife, and turned around and said:

"Xiao'er will stay at home with Huai'er, and I'll leave first!"

Li Xuanxuan quickly pulled him and used his magic power to transmit the message:

"Looking for a foundation-building monster...don't forget to accept it!"

Li Xizhi nodded, and the two of them sent him out of Wangyue Lake. With peace of mind, they landed on the peak together. Li Ximing said:

"There are people in the sect who are well-informed and well-prepared for everything. But my brother has been practicing in the Immortal Sect over the past few years and has already developed a luxurious and immortal appearance."

Li Xuanxuan shook his head and said:

"It's not easy in the sect. Zhi'er is the most outstanding person of your generation. If you hadn't gone to the sect, you wouldn't have to work so hard for your younger brother."

Li Ximing was stunned and sighed:

"If my father says this, I will be ashamed..."

Li Xuanxuan waved his hand, and the old man smoothed his white beard with his hand, stroked the child's back, and said softly:

"Brothers do their best, you..."

He showed a look of nostalgia and whispered:

"When I was young, my brothers and elders were wise, calm, or courageous. But I sat on the throne, and I always felt guilty... Later, when I got older and saw more, I realized that sometimes you are not weak or incompetent. …”

The old man paused and said with a smile:

"But they are too outstanding. If you were placed in other aristocratic families, you, Li Ximing, might also be a part of the ZTE generation."

Li Ximing shook his golden sleeves, shook his head with a smile, and replied:

"When I saw my uncle, I was shocked to see him as a man of heaven. He was wearing armor and robes, and his eyes were like tigers and wolves. I have never seen such a fierce person in my generation, but I heard that he was not as good as my ancestors who killed Maha with his sword and suppressed Fei Yu."

"Every time I think about it, it's unbelievable. I don't know how long I will see such a person in this lifetime."

Li Xuanxuan laughed and said with rare pride:

"I'm afraid I'll make you wait forever!"

…

Lijing Mountain.

Li Chengliao hurried out of the palace and finished handling family affairs. The sun was already setting.

He is in charge of the clan's main courtyard. There are not many things on weekdays, and the Qi training period does not require a whole year of retreat. He just drinks a few sips of water, sketches, and has dealt with all the affairs.

Li Chengliao's talent is not bad compared to others, but it is far behind compared with the Xiyue generation. He is only almost the same as his father. The hope of building a foundation is not high, so he is not in a hurry to practice.

In Li Chengliao's view, cultivation is not something he pursues throughout his life, but is just a tool for rule. A few days in seclusion is not as good as teaching his children and chatting with his wife.

Entering the courtyard of his house, he heard the conversation in the inner room. Stepping inside, he saw his father, Li Xi'an, dressed in brocade clothes, sitting next to the desk.

Sitting opposite was a little boy, who looked to be no more than two years old. He was holding a few jade sticks in one hand and arranging them on the table, very focused.

"Father!"

Li Chengliao said something first, and then saw Li Xi'an smiling and waving his hand, pointing at the little boy.

The child had not yet grown up, with a round face and amber-gold eyes. Hearing the noise, he looked at Li Chengliao and said softly:

"father."

Li Chengliao nodded and saw that he was placing six jade sticks on the table from top to bottom. He watched silently. Li Xi'ao on the side lowered his voice and said softly:

"Your uncle came back and left in a hurry. I was in retreat at the time and didn't know the news."

"Uncle Xi Zhi..."

Li Chengliao suddenly realized and saw his father muttered:

"What he means is...the Yu family doesn't need to be maintained. They dispersed earlier and there were less changes."

Li Chengliao nodded slightly, and the father and son looked at each other. Li Chengliao smiled and said:

"Then let's disperse and leave it to the children."

Li Xi'ao held the teacup in his hand, placed it gently on the table, and asked:

"Is there any way? It's best not to leave any traces."

Li Chengliao sipped tea:

"It's easy. These people don't have any information. I'm afraid they won't write to Yu Muxian even if they know he's dead. In addition, several clan elders have blocked the information... Just let them know."

He called out, and soon a Yuting guard came up. Li Chengliao ordered:

"Go to the treasury to get the [Six-Stone Cloud Plate] and ask Elder An to come over."

An Yuyan came up quickly. The older the old man got, the more peaceful his temperament became. He cupped his hands and responded politely.

Li Chengliao took the tattered spiritual weapon from the guard on the side and said softly:

"Elder, please take someone to the Yu family. It is said that the Yu family murdered the head of my family back then, and now Yu Muxian is being punished. I think he is a hero. I sent this spiritual weapon to bury his body to prevent him from ending up with no bones left. .”

He paused, fearing that An Yuyan wouldn't understand what he meant, so he winked and said softly:

"Now, the formation can be bigger. The hook snake is still in the lake, and it should not be in retreat at this time. If you let him take you there, there is a foundation to hold the formation, so you are not afraid of any accidents."

An Yuyan nodded with emotion, took the spiritual object, and went out with a large number of Yuting guards. Li Chengliao called another person up and ordered:

"Let the Yu family's in-laws from all the families on the east bank, who have secretly taken refuge with us, rise up together tomorrow and draw a clear line with his family."

Li Xi'ao nodded silently, while Li Zhouwei quietly raised his head and looked at his father with a very close look in his eyes. Li Chengliao called another person and ordered:

"When the Yuting Guards are dispatched...the movement will be louder, so that Lu Keqing's people can see clearly."

This man was Dou Yi, who was now an old man. He nodded hurriedly and went down. Li Chengliao said softly:

"The Lu Keqing who harmed Yu Mugao... seems to have contacted my family several times in private, but we haven't responded yet. He is also a smart man. If he could have known about this in advance, he would have taken action."

"In this way, even if something happens afterwards, and someone from Yu Muxian really goes crazy and comes to the rescue, no matter how much he searches for souls, he can't find anything wrong with my family!"

He gently picked up Li Zhouwei and said with a smile:

"This is called... conspiracy."

Li Zhouwei blinked, leaned on his father's chest, and muttered these two words for a while.