Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Zhouwei responded, and Mrs. Hu had no choice but to nod her head and watch him return to the case and study the ink for him. The child wrote stroke by stroke without saying a word.

She watched the child write horizontally and vertically in an orderly manner, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Mr. Hu stayed until late at night, but Li Zhouwei didn't move his seat. He didn't show any of the naughty and restless behavior of ordinary children. Even his expression didn't change much, and he practiced calligraphy silently.

Mrs. Hu stared into his eyes, watching the color slowly change, becoming more and more dazzling as the sky changed. The old ape came up and lit the lamp, and the dim light shone, making Mrs. Hu fascinated.

She sat there until it was completely dark. The old ape stepped forward and said hoarsely:

"Madam, please come back...Young master needs to rest."

White Ape had burned out her throat a long time ago and was unable to make a sound. Now she was vibrating with magic power and sounded emotionless. Hu woke up as if from a dream and stood up quickly. Li Zhouwei quietly followed her up and escorted her all the way to the entrance of the courtyard. Said softly:

"Congratulations to my mother."

The waitresses in front of the door waited for a long time, and when they saw Mr. Hu coming out, they hurriedly greeted her. Ms. Hu walked for a while, but she still looked distracted, and couldn't help but look back.

But the night was dark, and from a distance, there were still two golden eyes in the deep pool, floating in the air, like tigers and leopards dormant in the night, staring at her back quietly.

Mrs. Hu panicked and turned around quickly. The attendants on the left and right looked at her. She took a few deep breaths, stabilized her hands and feet, but was a little confused, and murmured:

"Is this really my son...born to be divine or..."

She swallowed the rest of the words and felt a chill in her heart:

"Still born evil."

Mrs. Hu left, while Li Zhouwei stood in front of the courtyard. When the group of people left, he turned back and said in a childish voice:

"Mother is afraid of me."

The old ape squatted beside him, followed every step, and said in a rustling voice:

"Everyone in the courtyard is afraid of the Crown Prince. Those who are not afraid now will be afraid sooner or later. Those who are afraid now will be even more afraid in the future."

Li Zhouwei didn't say anything. The old ape took off his shoes for him and sent him into the dormitory. He said in a clear voice:

"This old slave has been in Wuyue for more than a hundred years and has met countless people, but he has never seen anyone like the prince. After careful calculation, only the young master of the Tujun clan can compare with him."

Li Zhouwei tilted his head and said:

"Does the young master scare people?"

The old ape combed his white hair, shook his head and said:

"No, the Crown Prince looks like him but also unlike him. They are like an overlord and a benevolent hero. They cannot be compared."

Li Zhouwei nodded in understanding, slowly closing his eyes, and the two dark golden lights finally disappeared in the darkness.

…

Li Chengliao has been very busy for more than a year. The weather in Vietnam has become strange and unpredictable. It is sunny and rainy at times, and the rain is patchy in the east and west, which is very fragmented.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the land that did not produce crops. Except for a few aristocratic families, the rest of the families had the intention of migrating, and the population dispersed and headed south.

The situation has become a success, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the disappearance of [Xuan Ping Zhong Qi] is irreversible. They all watched with cold eyes as the Xiu Yue Sect and the Qing Po Sect competed in Yuebei, observing the direction of the situation.

Li Chengliao sat in the middle hall, and news like snowflakes came back day by day. He looked through it carefully for a while, but he saw some interesting things.

"The Xiao family has been in seclusion for three years, and all direct descendants have withdrawn into the mountains... They have stayed in seclusion... It seems to be to avoid the conflict between the two sects."

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that this move was too drastic and thought to himself:

'It is said that Xiao Chuting is an old fox who got into the Zi Mansion with calculations. It must not be that simple. There are some things that he can't see. ’

He received several letters sent back by Li Xizhi, read them carefully, and felt relieved.

"At least the Xiuyue Sect has no intention of breaking out and going south to attack Qingchi... But maybe if a fight really breaks out, [Xuanping Zhongqi] will collapse even more."

We can’t blame the Xiuyue Sect for losing in this matter. [Xuanping Middle Atmosphere] is one of the most demanding spiritual atmospheres of heaven and earth. It is very fragile and can be maintained for so long without being disturbed. It has overdrawn the prestige and power of the Xiuyue Sect. momentum.

Now that the Qingchi Sect is taking the lead, few sects are willing to cultivate more than one golden elixir. They are sabotaging it openly or covertly. To maintain it for so long is considered powerful.

'No matter what...these things are too big for me to take care of, I just want to help the people. ’

Li Chengliao put away the letter and turned his thoughts back. Chen Mufeng beside him reminded:

"Your Excellency, you should go to...the Crown Prince's place today."

Chen Mufeng made a mistake and was once beaten to the rank of ordinary court guard. Li Chengliao understood that he was influenced by Xu Xiao at the beginning. Now after so many years, he has intentionally or unintentionally allowed him to climb up and become the second-in-command in the Yuting Guard again. In Chen Donghe.

"I was so busy that I forgot!"

When Li Chengliao was reminded like this, he suddenly realized and was about to get up. Someone had reported below that the crown prince had arrived.

It turned out that after waiting and waiting, Li Chengliao didn't come. It was getting late, so Li Zhouwei looked for an opportunity to come over on his own. He came in from the steps, still wearing a white and gold robe.

He was already five years old and was growing up very quickly. His long hair was tied up and his small eyebrows were knitted together. He looked very serious. He cupped his hands and said softly:

"Father."

Li Chengliao laughed and said:

"I've always wanted to choose weapons for you, but I never thought I'd be so busy that I forgot, come on, come on!"

He took Li Zhouwei's hand, waved the crowd away, and hurried to the back hall. Several jade boxes had been laid out. Li Chengliao asked him to stand, opened the first jade box, and said softly:

"The first is the sword. It is the most expensive among all weapons. It can be light or heavy, long or short. It is the most common weapon in the world. Even people who do not practice swordsmanship often wear it for rituals and communication. Swear, commit suicide..."

"My family is the best at this weapon. It is said that there is a sword canon in the clan, which is at the fifth level and is ranked high in every sect... There are many spiritual swords in the clan, including [Qing Chi] and [Han Lin]. Foundation building level.”

After Li Chengliao finished speaking, he showed off the sword on his waist. He saw that the sword was smooth and bright, and the scale-like lines on the sword were fine and dense, dripping with cold light and azure. He explained:

"This is the sword worn by the head of the family. It is called [Jiao Pan Ying]. It is three feet and seven inches long. It is also a symbol of family management. You will also wear this sword when you take over the Li family in the future."

Li Zhouwei blinked slightly, stared at the Qingfeng carefully, and said softly:

"yes."

Li Chengliao had no choice but to put them away and open the two ones next to them. They were a long bow and a long spear. He introduced these in a much simpler way, briefly explaining the pros and cons, and said softly:

"The spiritual spear [Du Ruo] at home is in the hands of Ancestor Qinghong, and the only spiritual bow is still in the southern border. I am afraid that there will be no foundation-building magic weapon available for a while."

The seriousness of Li Chengliao's words shows that he attaches great importance to his eldest son. He has already begun to prepare foundation-building instruments before practicing. Li Zhouwei was not surprised and only said:

"Is there anything else?"

Li Chengliao then patted his storage bag and took out a weapon.

This is a dark golden halberd with long branches that are curved like a crescent moon. It is taller than Li Chengliao's two ends.

Before Li Chengliao spoke, Li Zhouwei's eyes had already brightened up. Li Chengliao smiled, supported the foundation-building magic weapon on the ground, and said:

"This is an ancient foundation-building magic weapon. It should have been used by my ancestors. It fits Ming Yang. What do you think?"

He did not dare to let go, so he gently placed the weapon flat on the ground, and then asked Li Zhouwei to examine it carefully. The child stroked the golden lines on it and said happily:

"Father, this is the right weapon!"

Li Chengliao nodded happily and explained:

"The ancestor got it from the cave sky. No one in the family can make it. Although Uncle Ximing is the Mingyang Foundation Builder, he is not allowed to recognize it. There is always something missing when using it."

"He doesn't like fighting, and he is clumsy in his hands. He keeps it in the library for you."

Li Zhouwei couldn't put it down and watched eagerly. Li Chengliao waited for a moment, put away the magical weapon, and said with a smile:

"It's still early for you. Start practicing with the wooden halberd first. I will send an instructor over."

The Li family now has a big business, and there are quite a few people who use halberds. Chen Mufeng in the palace is the envoy with a long halberd, and Xu Gongming in the Yuting Guards uses a short halberd. Li Chengliao just wanted to call them all over and let this child Learn something.

"It's just that I can hide these eyes for the time being..."

Li Zhouwei has always lived in the mountains and has not seen many people. They are all his own people. Li Chengliao also understands that it is difficult to hide this thing, and he can only delay it day by day.

'It's a pity that I couldn't hide it even after using so many methods...after all, I was born with golden eyes! ’

Of course, the Li family thought about using illusions or other means to cover these eyes, but these methods failed. No matter how they looked, they were all dark gold, and they were afraid of hurting his eyes, so they had no choice but to stay still.

After he gave the order, someone soon came up with a wooden halberd. It had been ordered a long time ago. It was a head taller than Li Zhouwei. It was made of unusual wood and was quite heavy.

Li Chengliao handed it to him, smiled slightly, and touched his head:

"Practice hard."

In fact, he had regarded this child as very mature since he was a child. He had never done such an intimate gesture before, so he took his hand back out of habit and was stunned after realizing it.

But he saw Li Zhouwei's golden eyes moved, his little mouth curved and raised in a rare move, but he quickly smoothed it down and said:

"The child takes orders."

…

East China Sea, Jindou Island.

Situ Mo was wearing golden armor and stood quietly on the edge of the island, his expression not good-looking.

Since the death of Mou Tuo, he has not left the island for several years and has been sitting quietly on the island. Even if he heard the news about Li Xuanfeng in southern Xinjiang, he stayed still and guarded silently.

Although the number of guests on the island has changed a lot, and some direct descendants of the Situ family have come, no one has ever been poisoned, but he has never gone out into battle.

After all, he had seen Li Xuanfeng's power, and always felt that this person would catch him off guard. However, Situ Mo didn't know that Li Xuanfeng entered the cave and missed an opportunity to return to the clan. Now that he knew that he left southern Xinjiang, he always felt that this golden bow was Ambush near this formation.

"But it doesn't matter. The spiritual energy on this island is quite strong. You don't have to be controlled by the idiots in the sect to practice here. It's quite comfortable to practice slowly."

Situ Mo had a deep hatred and a petty and cautious personality, so naturally he did not dare to go out. Fortunately, Kong Tingyun of the Xuanyue Sect was transferred away early and returned to the sect to retreat. Naturally, the Xuanyue Sect members who came in rotation were far inferior to her, so Situ Mo It's much easier at the end.

However, these were not the things that bothered Situ Mo. He only stood here for a short moment before a loud laugh came, and a golden-red figure fell next to him with a loud voice:

"Sixteenth Brother! You are out of seclusion! What a coincidence!"

Although he was extremely impatient and resentful of the owner of this voice, Situ Mo still had a smile on his face for a moment and said in a light voice:

"It turns out it's Brother Qi! These days I'm practicing in seclusion, and I didn't even know Brother Qi came to the island! I'm really ashamed!"

Then he saw a person next to him with a handsome face, a straight nose, and fluttering black and red robes. He looked somewhat similar to Situ Mo, with flames rising all over his body, entwined with bursts of black and red aura.

The flames on his body were very rare, and they transformed into the shapes of various birds on his boots. It was the Situ Chen that Li Xuanfeng met in the cave!

This man came out of the cave and came here all the way to practice and heal his injuries. He took [Black Qi in the Flame] to practice, and his body was very elegant. He stopped beside him lightly. Situ Mo nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"How did Seventh Brother gain in the cave?"

Situ Chen's complexion suddenly became a little bad, and he said gloomily:

"It's a pity that Miao Ye and others blocked it, and nothing good can be gained."

Situ Mo followed his words and cursed a few words with him. Then Situ Chen's expression turned from gloomy to clear, and he smiled:

"But you are diligent and guard this place for my main line! You have worked hard for so many years."

Situ Mo didn't dare to say anything. He smiled modestly on the surface, but in his heart he was cold and said secretly:

'It's a pity that you didn't die in the cave. Your main line killed my mother, and you want me to be a dog for you... It's not a good idea. ’

The more he thought about it, the more attentive the smile on his face became, and he said:

"Since Seventh Brother is here! Don't leave in a hurry. This is Zhuluhai. The scenery is very different from that in the sea. Gaohao Island in the north and Qunyi Strait in the south each have unique scenery and spiritual objects. Don't miss it!"

Situ Chen originally had no place to go and was planning to return to the sect to practice. After hearing what he said, he suddenly became interested. Situ Mo struck while the iron was hot and praised the abundance of spiritual creatures around him for a while, and then said:

"I give up the best cave to Brother Seven! The richness of this spiritual energy is not much different from that in the sect. You can also go out and see the opportunity, why not!"

Situ Chen didn't look down on him in his ordinary practice, so he was waiting for his words, laughed out loud, was very moved, and just said:

"Then I will bother my sixteenth brother!"

"What's this!"

Situ Mo was laughing on his face, and he was also laughing crazily in his heart, and he said earnestly:

"It's just that I'm lazy, little brother, and I'm going to retreat now. I'm going to inspect the surrounding sea area... I need Brother Seven to help me take a look."

"I will handle it!"

How could Situ Chen know that he was so scheming, so he responded in a big way. Situ Mo quickly backed away, watching the man exit the formation happily, then turned back and slowly entered the cave.

The corners of his mouth were raised high and he murmured:

"It's best to find out where Li Xuanfeng is for me, and let him shoot him to death, or even injure both sides, so that I can return to my clan calmly!"