Chapter 321
Fei Tongyu was lying on the ground secretly pondering, his heart turning a hundred times, secretly prepared to splash blood on the spot, unexpectedly Li Tongya at the head said warmly:
"Fellow Daoist Wangbai and I have been friends for many years, it is really a pity. You two brothers should protect the clan well. If there is a small sect that bullies you two for being young and having shallow cultivation, and does things that overturn the world, you can send someone to the south shore to find me."
These words were said in the capacity of an elder, as if they were said to Fei Wangjiang on the side. Neither mentioning rewards nor mentioning submission and offerings, but a kind of cordial concern, which made the two brothers stunned.
Li Tongya stood up directly and said warmly:
"Since this matter is over, I will not stay long."
"This..."
Fei Tongyu listened in disbelief, paused for a full breath, watched Li Tongya ride the wind and fly up, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and shouted:
"Respectfully send off the ancestor! Thank you, ancestor! The Fei family will remember the kindness of your family..."
The boy in white just held his sword and gradually disappeared into the distance. Fei Tongyu knelt and muttered for a while, looking at his younger brother who came up with relief, and sighed:
"It is I who used the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman!"
"Li Tongya..."
Fei Tongxiao was full of emotion, echoed:
"Mindful of old feelings, not taking advantage of others' danger, our family owes a great favor this time!"
Fei Tongyu stood up, patted the dust on his knees, and the light of hope appeared on his face again. For the first time in many months, he showed a smile and said in a low voice:
"That's it."
Fei Tongxiao had a strange look in his eyes, nodded, and replied:
"It's a pity that our family is struggling now, and we can only repay this favor slowly!"
Fei Wangjiang on the side stood silently, like a pine and cypress, saying nothing. Fei Tongxiao turned his head and said politely:
"Uncle, does the family still have 'Cold Pine Snow Qi'?"
"There is one more copy."
Fei Wangjiang looked at him deeply and answered warmly. Fei Tongyu vaguely sensed something and asked:
"What are you doing? The white jade six wheels practiced by the Taixi chapter of 'Changjin Wenxin Art' are unique, and cannot be casually converted into other cultivation methods for Qi Refining!"
Fei Tongxiao shook his head slowly, his eyes firm, and said in a deep voice:
"Disperse cultivation and re-practice!"
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Li Tongya rode the wind and fell back to Lijing Mountain. The night was thick, and the lights in the town under the mountain were dotted. His gaze swept across a piece of fireworks, turned around and went to the cave.
The cave stone door was half-hidden, and a boy sat cross-legged under the steps, in black clothes, waiting silently. Li Tongya coughed lightly, instantly waking him up. Li Yuanjiao hurriedly opened his eyes and was stunned.
The boy in white in front of him had a handsome face, distinct edges and corners, eyes like stars, staring at him burning, Li Yuanjiao was surprised by his appearance, stared for several breaths, and then hesitated:
"Who is... the ancestor?"
Li Tongya chuckled, nodded and said:
"I have already been to the north shore and rescued the Fei family. Yu Xiaogui's Dao path has been cut off by me, and his life is in danger. With this deterrence, there is no need to worry in the future."
"Ancestor! You... are you okay?!"
Li Yuanjiao was overjoyed when he heard this, looked at Li Tongya eagerly, but he shook his head lightly and continued:
"After this battle, the lake has returned to peace. The Fei Tongyu brothers are far inferior to Fei Wangbai. Having received this great kindness, they are inclined to our family..."
"Although Yu Mugao is sinister and good at guessing, his talent is mediocre. Now his prestige is greatly damaged, and his actions are harsh and excessive. Without Yu Xiaogui's suppression, he will have a headache."
His black hair scattered in the air, looking particularly unrestrained:
"The Yu family has no successors, you and Qinghong are both there, and Foundation Establishment is promising. In less than sixty years, our family will be the overlord of the lake."
Seeing Li Tongya suddenly so talkative, Li Yuanjiao felt vaguely ominous. Li Tongya just waved his hand lightly, pulled him to sit down in front of the steps, and said warmly:
"Although Fei Wangbai is dead, the Fei family still has nine Qi Refining cultivators, far better than our family, and the Yunlong Tiannan Array is strong. I am afraid that it will be difficult to suppress after I die, forcing them to the Yu family's side, so I left a favor, which can be an alliance."
"The situation on the lake cannot be determined by strength or weakness for a while, but the result of multi-party games. If you want to advance north on a large scale, you must follow the situation, otherwise not only will things not be harmonious, but you will also offend people."
Li Yuanjiao also understood this, and had talked with Li Tongya in detail, so he nodded and replied:
"Jiao'er knows!"
Li Tongya paused and continued:
"The Fei family on the north shore, the Yu family on the east shore, but there is still a Foundation Establishment rogue cultivator on the west shore, surnamed He, in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Although he seeks the Dao wholeheartedly and has never entered the world, he must be careful."
"Yes!"
Seeing Li Yuanjiao nod, Li Tongya held the cyan blade and walked up the steps slowly, saying warmly:
"I will close the cave this time, and the cave door must be closed tight, do not move for five years."
As his voice fell, the cave array operated automatically, and the mossy stone door closed slowly.
"Creak──"
Li Yuanjiao looked up, watching him walk into the cave, the stone door closed by itself, making a creaking friction sound, but Li Tongya's gentle voice passed down lightly:
"Do not forget the family hatred and clan hatred."
Li Yuanjiao flicked his sleeves, knelt down suddenly, his forehead touched the ground, bowed three times, until the stone door slammed shut, Li Yuanjiao straightened up slowly, his expression solemn, his eyes slightly red, and said in a deep voice:
"Jiao, dare not forget..."
Li Tongya behind the door paused slightly, listened to Li Yuanjiao's answer, looked at the neat and clean cave, sat down at the head, ground ink and held a pen, wrote several lines on the stone table, then returned to the couch and sat cross-legged.
"It was a waste of the fox's thoughts. This sword was too decisive, and it has already made my immortal foundation scattered and my vitality cut off."
Li Tongya looked up to the north, a smile appeared on his handsome face, as if for a moment these sixty years had not left any trace on him. He said warmly:
"If I live, I will govern the clan, remove external troubles, and settle Shanyue. I have done my best for more than seventy years. If I die, I will be neatly dressed and calm. I am very comforted in my life and have no expectations."
He supported his chin with his hand, exhaled softly, his black hair scattered, and his eyes like stars slowly dimmed. The cyan ruler sword in his arms groaned, the cave was surging with gang Qi, and there were bursts of sobbing.
After a full three breaths, a bright white pill appeared in front of him, wandering in the cave for a breath, and escaped into the void and disappeared.
His face was still handsome, maintaining the look of sixteen years old, his white clothes were flat without a wrinkle, closing his eyes and smiling, as if just thinking.
"Boom!"
There was a faint rumbling sound of rivers colliding from the void, drops of dew oozed from the floor of the cave, making bursts of spring water sounds, and the sobbing sound of the north wind grew louder and louder, but was tightly sealed in the cave.
"Woo..."
The top of Lijing Mountain was triggered by the aura of the vast sea. The originally cloudless sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, thunder continued, and fine small rain sprinkled on the earth.
"It's raining."
The fine autumn rain covered the entire Lijing Town. The farmers who were sweating like rain looked up, the peddlers propped up their umbrellas, and the carriages of the wealthy families drove slowly onto the streets.
The bluestone slabs in the alleys under the mountain became slippery because of the rain, the yellow dogs barked low, the children laughed, and the new bride held the copper coins in her hand, considering whether to cut a foot of cloth to make clothes.
He died silently in the cave, his immortal foundation collapsed, and he died of breath, but people were completely unaware, only feeling that the weather was cold and clear, and the small rain was fine and dense, comfortable and pleasant.
What a rare autumn rain.
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