Chapter 415

Li Yuanyuan took the 【Dinglin Feng】 from his hand. The Tangjin Gate liked magic techniques such as stabs, daggers, and knives. This Dinglin Feng looked strange, about six inches long, like two thin sticks sharpened at both ends, good at breaking the surface with a point.

Looking at Li Xijun in front of him, Li Yuanyuan frowned instead, and said in a deep voice:

"Earlier when we were fighting in the array, you should have left early and not stayed here. If I couldn't fight this Situ Mo, I could have protected you."

Master Kongheng was present, Li Xijun didn't dare to claim that he could see through the situation in the array, only nodded in response. Li Yuanyuan's expression was gloomy, and he let the two lead out the spiritual water that was only one step away, and said to Master Kongheng in a low voice:

"I followed all the way. This Situ Mo didn't follow all the way, but flew straight to this pool... He knew that you and I were here!"

Master Kongheng chanted a Buddhist mantra and replied:

"The donor means... this person is backed by Zifu instructions?"

Li Yuanyuan's face was uncertain, and he already had sixty percent certainty. He moved the sword intent of the Qingchi sword in his hand, intending to cut weeds and remove roots, and this person disappeared in a hurry, which made him even more certain.

"Not necessarily instructions."

Li Yuanyuan said in a deep voice:

"The Zifu of the Tangjin Gate has not been seen for a long time, and most of the territory has fallen into the actual control of the Xiuyue Gate. It is possible that some force has a grudge against my Li family and secretly assisted him."

Master Kongheng was silent, muttering a few sentences:

"Perhaps... perhaps it is the Wrathful Dao lineage......"

The two were talking, and the pool water boiled, slowly breaking open. A spiritual water leaped out, light white and crystal clear, rotated for a week, and fell into the jade bottle in Li Xijun's hand.

Li Xijun's face was still a bit pale, and he said happily:

"Uncle Grandfather! It is 【Qingyuan Spiritual Water】!"

Li Xuanxuan hurriedly leaned forward, took a careful look, nodded and praised:

"It is indeed 【Qingyuan Spiritual Water】! With this, the third-grade pupil technique "Clear Eye Spirit Pupil" in the family can be achieved by a few more people!"

This spiritual water was of great help to cultivating the "Clear Eye Spirit Pupil," and after it was refined, it could be used as an excuse for the visions in one's eyes. Li Xijun put it away, and Li Yuanyuan only said in a deep voice:

"Leave quickly, don't linger."

The group rode the wind and rose. Li Yuanyuan was worried and uneasy. The jade pendants at the waists of the group suddenly lit up, emitting warm light.

"Hmm?"

The group was stunned, Li Xijun wondered:

"Could it be that Aunt was worried and followed?"

"No..."

Li Yuanyuan shook his head. He specifically instructed Li Qinghong to look after the house, so she wouldn't be far to this place. Just as he was pondering, mysterious pattern spiritual mist had already appeared on his body, hiding in the sky and disappearing.

But saw a colorful light driving over from afar. A brocade-clothed young master rode the rainbow and came, dressed in mysterious pattern feather clothes, jade crown and black hair, holding a swaddle in his arms, and laughed loudly:

"Which brother or senior is here? Xizhi has courtesy!"

Li Xuanxuan almost jumped up on the spot, overjoyed:

"It is my Zhier!"

Li Xijun on the side was stunned for a moment, exerted the white Qi in his eyes, and looked for a full three breaths. There was no trace of any illusion on this person, only then was he pleasantly surprised:

"It really is Third Brother!"

Li Xizhi saw Li Xuanxuan coming up, his face revealed shock, surprised:

"Is... is it Grandfather?"

Only then did he pull Li Xuanxuan and said in a loss:

"Only twenty years have passed since I left, how can Grandfather be so old! This... this..."

Li Xuanxuan was over eighty years old, but now he looked like he was over a hundred years old. Li Xizhi didn't feel strange, only looked blankly. Li Xuanxuan waved his hand, looking at him with great comfort:

"Good! Good!"

Li Xijun behind him smiled secretly, stepped forward, and arched his hands:

"Xijun has met Third Brother!"

"You you you!"

Li Xizhi's heart surged, his eyes were slightly moist, and he smiled:

"Good brother, twenty years have not seen each other, you are indeed an immortal appearance."

The two young men looked at each other, and there were thousands of thoughts in their hearts, not knowing how to speak. Li Xuanxuan hurriedly pulled him, pointed to the Huai'er in his arms, and tested:

"This... this is."

Li Xizhi smiled and said warmly:

"Li Chenghuai."

"Oh my!"

Li Xuanxuan was overjoyed, and before he could say anything, the mysterious pattern spiritual mist on the side had dissipated. Li Yuanyuan, dressed in black, finally couldn't hold back, his face was slightly red, and he scolded:

"Boy! You didn't even send a letter to the family for such a big thing!"

Li Xizhi was stunned, let Li Xuanxuan take Li Chenghuai in his arms, and was scolded by his father like this, happy and sad, replying:

"Father!"

Li Yuanyuan raised his brows to look at him, looked for a long time, and then spat out two words, his voice astringent:

"Not bad."

Li Xizhi left home alone at the age of ten and went deep into Qingchi. He hadn't seen his father for twenty years. The letters Li Yuanyuan wrote were serious and upright, and he never did the posture of a daughter. Now that he heard this sentence from his father, he burst into tears and replied:

"Son is in Qingchi... walking on thin ice for twenty years, it can be considered that I have not failed the family's trust!"

The family was silent. Li Yuanyuan stroked his back and didn't say anything. Li Xizhi quickly collected his appearance, wiped his face and smiled:

"I received a task from the sect to go to Libu Prefecture to sit in town, which is right in front! Please come with me and rest for a while."

His gaze swept over Li Xijun, only then did he find that his eighth brother's face was a bit pale, and he wondered:

"You are..."

"Suffered a minor injury."

Li Xizhi frowned, took out several jade bottles from his storage bag, all of which looked like good medicine, and said softly:

"Take it quickly, and follow me to land, close-door healing, can't drag it!"

The group looked at each other and agreed. They rode the wind and went north together. Li Xizhi asked about the injury. Li Xijun told the story of Situ Mo, which made Li Xizhi frown repeatedly, and said in a low voice:

"I know this person! Situ Mo can rank in the top three among the disciples of this generation in the Tangjin Gate, his temperament is domineering, and his reputation is not good."

"However..."

He revealed a decisive look and replied:

"But according to Eighth Brother's description... this person is definitely not a mediocre person. Although his temperament is domineering, he is not easy to deal with. We should find an opportunity to remove this person!"

Li Yuanyuan held Li Chenghuai on the side and looked at him carefully, saying faintly:

"This person came straight to us. Behind him, there is either a Zifu instruction, or he obtained some news. If he dies, the Tangjin Gate will inevitably know, which is very tricky."

He stated his speculation and wondered:

"Back then... that branch of Situ Mo was defeated in the struggle... it is rumored that the whole branch was destroyed, and the elders dared to join forces to destroy the Ji family. But seeing Situ Mo like this, I am afraid the rumors are not true."

Li Xijun nodded, coughed, and deduced:

"This person has many treasures and profound magic techniques. He should have a backer in the Tangjin Gate, and doesn't look like a lone person..."

Li Xizhi recalled the scrolls he had read in the sect and said softly:

"The Tangjin Gate matter, I have read it carefully. There are many secrets. The repeated slaughter and struggle in the Tangjin Gate are just the performance of the struggle between the two sects. Secretly keeping the orphan to preserve the lineage is normal."

"Situ Mo should be the son of Situ Yi back then. As an orphan of a branch, it is normal to be valued."

Li Xuanxuan said in a low voice:

"If so, this person is even harder to deal with... Killing him openly will inevitably lead to the crazy revenge of the Tangjin Gate. It is best to design..."

Li Xuanxuan's implication was obvious. Li Yuanyuan also had ideas in his heart. Although the family was low-key, none of them were hesitant. A Foundation Establishment enemy suddenly appeared, and they were not afraid or impatient. They were all thinking about how to remove him silently.

Li Xuanxuan was worried and muttered:

"But we can't fight this person. Only with the combined strength of the Master and your siblings can we have a chance to remove him. Not to mention how many trump cards he has. As a direct line of Tangjin, will there be fewer life-saving items?"

The uncles and nephews thought their own thoughts and didn't make a sound. The group had already flown to Libu Prefecture, where there were many small hills and villages scattered among them. Li Xizhi's hand lit up, took out a jade talisman, injected magic power, and said to his family:

"Wait a moment."

The group waited for a while, and saw two people galloping over riding the wind. Both were at the peak of Qi Refining, not young, with graceful demeanor and the appearance of being pampered. They stopped in front of the crowd, and one said respectfully:

"I do not know which one is the Immortal Sect Envoy..."

Li Xizhi threw out the jade order and said softly:

"Qingsui Peak, Qingdu Li Xizhi, Master Yuan Tuan, from the Yuan family of Mushroom Forest!"

After this, the two had an understanding of his background and bowed their heads very respectfully, saying:

"I have met the Adult! I have met the Adult! Please come this way... The manpower in the workshop is all lined up! Just waiting for the Adult to check..."

Li Xizhi only waved his hand and replied:

"This is not urgent. Let them wait... These are my family members. They were attacked by bandits on the road and suffered some minor injuries. You take them down first, arrange the best spiritual medicine, and write the expenses on my account."

The two hurriedly said:

"Adult is joking... what account or not, the small ones will handle it."

Li Xizhi narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Must write."

The two looked at each other and only said yes:

"Yes... yes..."

Li Xizhi didn't come here to leave a handle. He was not a direct line of the Chi family and didn't climb any faction in the sect, so he could scrape unscrupulously.

'What a big scene!'

Li Xijun and Li Xuanxuan looked at each other and followed one person down. The old man turned his head, looked at Li Xuanxuan suspiciously, and asked:

"Have I met the Senior?"

Li Xuanxuan smiled:

"The old man once opened a small shop in the Guanyun Peak market."

"Oh oh oh! I was also a manager in that place back then!"

The old man laughed and replied a few sentences, as if he remembered something, and stopped awkwardly. Li Xuanxuan transmitted the sound with a secret method:

"I have seen these two... Back then my family was not an aristocratic family. I sold talismans outside, and these two came to see... arrogant and domineering, very majestic! Now..."

Li Xuanxuan laughed secretly in his heart. The old man had already brought out a few spiritual objects. Li Yuanyuan picked a few cheap ones and used them, saying in a deep voice:

Li Xijun responded and went down to close-door healing with him. Li Xuanxuan dealt with the flattering words of this person in the courtyard, thinking:

"Qingchi disciple... truly majestic!"

Li family, Wutuo Peak.

Li Ximing pulled lightly, the flame in the alchemy furnace leaped out, fell into his hand, turned into 【Changxing Yuan Fire】, opened his mouth, and swallowed this flame into his belly.

On the side, Meng Zhuoyun's clothes were half-undone, revealing snow-white skin, her expression lazy, lying on the ground, elbows supporting the ground, her clean left hand raised, holding a slender brush, and the other hand pressing a portrait.

She was very leisurely, adding a stroke from time to time, her two feet bent together, half of her body bright in the sun, showing delicate skin and a waist that could be held in one hand.

Li Ximing took off his clothes, rolled up her sleeves, revealing the state of being exposed, and only then hugged her.

Meng Zhuoyun groaned, was turned by him to a posture of lying on her back, the brush in her hand was slightly chaotic, and she said softly:

"You have broken through again... With your talent, no wonder the Li family keeps a close eye on you."

Li Ximing pursed his lips and was very quiet when doing things, but Meng Zhuoyun couldn't stop her mouth, nagging two sentences, red lips and white teeth, opening and closing constantly in the sun, like a piece of blood-red spiritual jade, making Li Ximing unable to move his eyes. He said softly:

"Stop taking revenge, they are all dead, just stay in my family and live a stable life."

"Hmm?"

Meng Zhuoyun groaned twice, her face slightly red, her eyes like silk, but her tone had a mocking taste:

"Hmm? A lifetime as your cauldron?"

"What are you talking about! Hmm..."

Li Ximing lifted her wet hair, tucked it into her two temples one by one, revealing her smooth forehead. He rarely persuaded:

"This is no harm to you... That ex-husband of yours only spent half a year with you, it was a matchmaker's words, is he stronger than me?"

Meng Zhuoyun's face flashed with a trace of sorrow, and she said softly:

"You are a genius, he is not as good as you."

"That's right... Since you don't have much affection for him, what is the point of being obsessed with revenge......"

Li Ximing was about to persuade again, his abacus clicking in his heart:

'This woman has Qi Refining cultivation, and it is rare that she is an alchemist. As long as she invests in my family, I don't need to spend time on those fetal breath and Qi Refining elixirs! Both sides are satisfied!'

"Yes, I didn't have much contact with him... it was just a matchmaker's words... I promised him."

Meng Zhuoyun in front of him gasped twice, her tone changed, and she muttered:

"But he treated me as a person..."

Her agile eyes stared at him suddenly, softly:

"That person is smart, but has no power background, nothing good, no hope of Foundation Establishment, naturally not as good as you... but he treated me as a person... you don't have half a sincerity."

Li Ximing was stunned, staring at her determined eyes that suddenly changed from wine, color, and confusion. Meng Zhuoyun said:

"But you treat me as a dog, as a tool, or something else, treating me as an object."

"I cried, I hurt, you coaxed me, you were satisfied, you threw me aside, you were happy, I was decent."

Her voice carried a bit of astringency.

Li Ximing didn't respond, but pinched her fiercely. Meng Zhuoyun and he let out a low sigh at the same time. The man waited for two breaths, pinched a cleaning technique, and said softly:

"Today's elixirs, there are three types in total, namely 【Calm Heart】, 【Auxiliary Qi】, and 【Fixing Spirit】. Don't forget to refine them."

After saying this, he put on his clothes and turned to leave, not looking at her expression. Meng Zhuoyun was too lazy to clean up, so she lay on her back like this. After a long time, she turned over, picked up the wet painting on the ground, picked up the brush and ink, and added a few strokes.

The black ink melted, forming a spot the size of a finger on the paper. Meng Zhuoyun held her chest, sitting naked on the ground, sweat rolling down her snow-white skin, drawing delicate curves along her legs.

Meng Zhuoyun hung the painting, looked at it carefully. In the painting, Li Ximing was sitting on a large chair, she was standing on the side, both of them were smiling, very sweet.

"Heh..."

She let out a delicate, long, cold laugh from her throat, like a moan, and the small light blue orchid on her hair shone in the sun.

I will write a little about Meng and Ming, I don't dare to spend a lot of ink, just mention it on the edge, so that everyone can have an impression.

(End of chapter)