Chapter 57: The Return
The Xiaguang Cloud Boat was extremely fast, and flew for an hour on the lush mushroom forest plain, and soon settled on a mountain peak covered by clouds and mist.
Li Qijing followed Yuan Tuan and got off the Xiaguang Cloud Boat, and saw a large number of white-robed and blue-robed monks bowing respectfully, and said in unison:
"Welcome to the Immortal Sect Envoy!"
"No need to be polite."
Yuan Tuan smiled softly, and walked down the stone steps a few steps, a middle-aged man in a robe waited at the foot of the stone steps, and when he saw Li Qijing, he said respectfully:
"I've seen the disciples of the Shangzong, Yuan Huyuan of the Yuan family in the lower mushroom forest."
"Mochizuki Lake Li Family, Li Qijing"
The Yuan family and the Li family are not in the same county, and when they report each other's names, they usually report the name of the place instead of the name of the mountain, in case the other party is confused and doesn't know what to say, they greeted him, and saw Yuan Tuan nodding lightly:
"He is the clan brother Yuan Huyuan, I have already commanded."
"Thank you, senior sister!"
Li Qijing arched his hand, stepped on the shuttle of the Yuan family, said goodbye to his senior sister, and went west.
After flying for a while, Li Qijing saw that the man was silent, so he smiled and said a word.
"Senior, senior sister calls you clan brother, why do you look ......?"
"Looks like I'm old enough to be his father, right?"
Yuan Huyuan laughed and said loudly:
"This Qi cultivator has a long lifespan, and his face ages slowly, my clan sister entered Qi training at the age of eighteen, and since then her color is difficult to age, and now she is only in her early twenties, I am stupid and stupid, I only entered Qi cultivation the year before last, so I naturally look middle-aged."
"I see!"
Li Qijing muttered in his heart, and couldn't help asking:
"It seems that this Qi cultivator, the younger he is, the more he should not be underestimated?"
"Not necessarily, although the life span of Qi practice is two hundred, it is not that the appearance remains unchanged for two hundred years, but it is much slower, the appearance of a forty-year-old monk at the age of twenty is very normal, and most of the monks in their old age are not easy to mess with, they are usually old monsters who have cultivated for more than a hundred years, and they dare not break through the foundation, and they are just hanging at the peak of Qi training."
Seeing Li Qijing's thoughtful look, Yuan Huyuan smiled slightly:
"It's not advisable to judge people by their appearance, I suffered a big loss here in my early years, and almost lost my life."
The cold morning breeze blew Li Qijing's clothes and horns hunting, Yuan Huyuan's shuttle was much slower than Si Yuanbai's back then, and the two casually chatted about some trivial matters in the immortal cultivation world in recent years, and it took about two hours to see the sparkling Moon Lake.
Li Qijing commanded Yuan Huyuan to stop at the mouth of the Lichuan River by the lake, and then said goodbye with a smile.
"On the third day, I am waiting for fellow Daoists."
After that, Yuan Hu took off and flew away.
Li Qijing used the wind riding technique, and approached the mouth of Lichuan flutteringly, and saw a six or seven-year-old child squatting at the head of the village from a distance, with an arrow at his feet, and a jet-black arrow in his left hand, grinding it on the stone.
Seeing Li Qijing coming suddenly, the child got up unhurriedly and said respectfully:
"Master Immortal, this is the boundary of the Li family in Lijing under the rule of Qingchi, and a few miles to the east is the ancient Li Road."
Li Qijing smiled lowly, looked at his eyebrows, and said with a smile:
"What do you have to do with Chen Erniu?"
"It's my father!"
The child's eyes lit up suddenly, and he bowed his hand again and again, and said respectfully:
"My name is Chen Donghe, so I'm going to call my father."
Li Qijing waved his hand, stepped lightly, and disappeared on the stone road.
Chen.
Chen Erniu was wearing a big leather coat, the old god was drinking tea on the ground, and Mr. Han Wenxu at the table was also gently sipping tea, looking at Chen Erniu and smiling:
"Old Chen, you are strange, the five sons of the Chen family, the name is either a river or a lake, and the Chen family is now also a big family, how can they be the same fisherman."
Chen Erniu smiled and said nothing, but when he heard the door of the courtyard creak, a young man dressed in a white feather robe and green boots slowly entered the courtyard, first lightly arched his hand, and said to Han Wenxu:
"Long time no see, sir."
Only then did he glance down at Chen Erniu and said softly:
"I haven't seen you for a few years, but Uncle Chen has become rich."
Chen Erniu was stunned, his gaze stayed on Li Qijing's face for a few breaths, and he lost his voice:
Li Qi ...... Immortal Master! ”
"Jing'er!"
The four brothers of the Li family have all studied under Han Wenxu, and Han Wenxu naturally called him more intimately, but at this time he felt that he was speechless for a while, and immediately lowered his head and stopped talking.
Li Qijing waved his hand and said with a smile:
"Take me to my brothers."
"Young Patriarch... At this moment, it should be on Lijing Mountain, as for the immortal master...... I heard that recently in the Meichi Mountain. ”
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Li Xiangping was cultivating in the front yard, who knew that there was a dense sound of footsteps on the stone steps, he frowned, and said in a deep voice:
"Ye Sheng?"
"Hahaha."
But listening to a familiar laughter, a heroic and majestic young man stepped in outside the door, with a three-foot green peak hanging from his waist, and the pale white sword spike swayed around his waist, very chic.
"I went back to the village, but I didn't expect that my family had already moved up the mountain, so I asked Brother Ye Sheng to lead me up the mountain."
Yan Ba shook his head with a smile and said:
"Tsk, foggy."
"Jing'er?!"
Li Xiangping blinked and asked in shock:
"You, aren't you cultivating in the sect?!"
"Hahaha, seeing that I am about to break through the Qi training, I took leave with my teacher and went home to take a look."
"I'm going to call my father!"
Li Mutian stumbled into the front yard, the three of them sat down and chatted for a while, and Li Tongya and Li Xuanxuan also rushed back.
"Father Ji!"
Li Xuanxuan hadn't seen Li Qijing for a few years, so he naturally kissed him very closely, hugged him again and again, and Li Tongya also looked at his younger brother with a smile.
Several people were excited to see each other, and their mother Liu was also so happy that she burst into tears, and a banquet was prepared at home, and several new members of Li Qiuyang and Liu Rouxuan were introduced to Li Qijing, and the snake gall wine that had been stored for several years was taken out, and the drink was drunk until late at night.
After sending Li Qiuyang and others away, several people in the Li family set up a tea table in the backyard, their eyes were clear, snake gall wine contained aura, but it was not intoxicating, and several people had their hearts in their hearts, so they didn't drink much.
Listening to the changes in the family in the past few years, Li Qijing also sighed, drank the tea in front of him, and said:
"When I came back this time, Jing'er really had something important, otherwise she wouldn't have returned in a hurry when she was about to break through Qi training."
Squinting at the stone platform in the room, Li Qijing said softly:
"Go in and say."
When several people entered the house, Li Qijing didn't say a word, looked at the alluring moonlight shining on the skylight, and stood silently.
Watching the moonlight slowly condense into a pale white moonlight on Jianzi, flowing around Fajian, Li Qijing pinched a trick and carefully identified it.
Feeling the sixth round of the spiritual first wheel in his Shengyang Mansion, the flow of mana was a little faster, Li Qijing withdrew his hand in a daze, obviously verifying what he thought, but he still slowly spoke with a look of disbelief:
"Taiyin Yuehua?!"