Lao Dao seemed to have won the victory, leisurely pinched a trick, held a clear white light in his left hand, and looked at him with a smile.

Li Xiangping kept silent, took out a pale yellow talisman, slapped it on his body, and immediately held up a pure white light mask, turned his head and ran towards the lake.

Lao Dao was not angry, patted the storage bag on his waist, put away the jade pendant, and then followed Li Xiangping with a smile, a pair of small eyes but vigilantly stared at his every move, and secretly said in his heart:

"How does it look like the Jade Yuan Talisman of the Qingchi Sect? Didn't the two sects have reached a tacit understanding a long time ago, and at this moment, the disciples of the Qingchi Sect in the area from Wangyue Lake to Fulin Yuan should have withdrawn a long time ago. ”

"No, if the Qingchi disciple still has to escape, this person is afraid that he has some connection with the Qingchi Sect, so he still has to be cautious, don't overturn the boat in the gutter, and let him run first, when he runs out of mana, he can't use any talisman magic weapons."

Leisurely following Li Xiangping like a ghost, the more Lao Dao thought about it, the happier he became, and he almost laughed out loud.

"It's just God helping me, the people of the Qingchi Sect retreated, and the people of the Golden Gate of Boring were fighting the autumn wind in the south, and this kid was still running to the boundary of the Golden Gate in the north in a panic, it seems that the opportunity should be in my hands."

The more he thought about it, the more excited Lao Dao became, remembering the appearance of the heirs of the Immortal Mansion hundreds of years ago, and remembering the words of his master when he was dying.

Lao Dao was originally a loose cultivator under the rule of the Golden Gate, and when the master Shouyuan was approaching, he passed a jade pendant to him, and touched him who was only twenty years old at the time and said:

"In the rebellion of the heirs of the Immortal Mansion hundreds of years ago, my vein was also involved in it, and this jade pendant came from that person."

"The murderer has practiced into a supernatural law body, flesh and blood are all heavenly and earthly treasures, so he was torn apart by the three sects and seven gates, I waited for such a loose cultivation to have no fate on a piece of meat, so I had to use utensils to load the blood that splashed out when snatching, your ancestor found this jade pendant in a rain of blood, and was seriously injured because of it, and sat down when he returned."

At that time, he was still a small Taoist, and his eyes were open blankly, listening to the master panting as if he was breathless, and said weakly:

"I have been studying with your uncle for more than one hundred and thirty years, and I have some clues, this jade pendant should have the inheritance of the Immortal Mansion, but it is missing another treasure...... You... You can go out and find ......"

Lao Dao was thinking about it, but he saw that the man in front of him suddenly stopped, turned his head to reveal a pair of fierce eyes like a falcon staring at him viciously, and he was so shocked that Lao Dao stopped.

For a while, he felt a little embarrassed, and Lao Dao sneered:

"What, figured it out?"

Li Xiangping also sneered, and a blue-gray jianzi appeared in his hand, and the white light on the jianzi flashed, and a strong sense of danger rushed straight to the old man's face.

"Fucking something."

The old Taoist monster screamed, and in an instant, twelve talismans sounded beside him, and a golden shield rose in front of him, and his hands were sealed, and mana was quickly injected into it.

This set of operations is smooth, just in a breath, the old way is buried in cultivation on weekdays, and he does not often fight with others, so he has practiced this trick for more than 30 years, and has relied on this set of spells and runes to save his life many times.

Who knew that this sense of danger was fleeting, Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, and Li Xiangping had already run out like a rabbit.

Lao Dao suddenly realized, scolded viciously, scattered the spell in his hand, and sneered:

"There are a lot of tricks."

With a slight step under his feet, he narrowed the distance like a ghost, but Lao Dao saw Li Xiangping show his sword again, and the white light shone on him.

The sense of danger came to his face, and the old Taoist had been in his heart for many years, and without hesitation, he shot out twelve talismans again, and raised a golden shield.

"Idiot!"

But I heard a sneer from the front, even though the old Taoist has been practicing for many years and has a good temperament, at this time an uncontrollable anger also rose, a few golden lights were condensed in his hands, and he waved his hand to disperse the big shield and wanted to kill Li Xiangping with a spell.

Who knew that as soon as the big shield dispersed, the pupils of the old Dao reflected a white and flawless white light.

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Li Xuanxuan sat and walked around the courtyard uncomfortably, the head of the family, Li Xiangping, had not returned all night, and the hands placed by Li Daokou also said that they had not seen any white light anomalies.

"The original agreement to release the Taiyin Xuanguang will be withdrawn to the house, and it shouldn't take a few hours before and after!"

Looking at the slowly rising morning light, the uneasiness in Li Xuanxuan's heart became stronger and stronger, almost forcing him to rush out of the door and go to Wanjia to investigate the situation.

The golden streamers that flashed in the eastern sky last night were extinguished in only a quarter of an hour, and Li Xuanxuan stood alone on the top of Lijing Mountain in the face of the night wind, silently clenching his fists.

"Worst-case scenario."

Li Xuanxuan's eyes were slightly red, and one name after another appeared in his mind.

"Li Yesheng, Li Qiuyang, Chen Erniu......"

Li Tongya is still in Guanyun Peak, Li Xiangping does not know whether he is alive or dead, and now the only person in charge of the Li family is only thirteen-year-old Li Xuanxuan, Li Xuanfeng is only seven years old, and Li Xuanling is only five years old.

"Young master!"

A low cry woke up Li Xuanxuan, and when the young man raised his head, he was already full of smiles, and smiled gently:

"Uncle Ye Sheng? What's wrong? ”

"My subordinates searched for Meiqi Mountain and Lijing Mountain several times, but they didn't see the head of the house......"

Li Yesheng touched his beard and said in a deep voice with his eyebrows lowered.

He also saw Jin Mang in the sky last night, and was about to report to Li Xiangping, but he came and went twice to find Li Xiangping.

"Uncle suddenly felt something last night, and he was already in retreat and ready to break through."

Li Xuanxuan smiled lightly, looked at Li Yesheng's eyes and explained.

"I see!"

Li Yesheng suddenly realized this and said with a smile:

"The head of the family is in retreat in the backyard of Lijing Mountain this time?"

Li Xuanxuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he replied without changing his face:

"Exactly."

Li Yesheng nodded, skillfully changed the topic, and reported to Li Xuanxuan about the events in the village in the past few days and then retired.

Seeing that Li Ye was born out of the mountain, Li Xuanxuan slowly sat on the main seat in the courtyard, sitting in the empty courtyard, looking at the sky with a gloomy face.

Yamashita.

Li Yesheng hurriedly entered the courtyard, took off his outer robe, handed it to the servant who greeted him, and shouted with a frown:

"Li Xiewen!"

Seeing that there was no response in the courtyard, Li Yesheng remembered that Li Xie Wen had been sent to Li Daokou by Li Xiangping.

Looking at the few people gathered in the courtyard, Li Yesheng took the tea bowl handed over, sat on the main seat in the courtyard, and said in a deep voice:

"Is there any movement in Li Qiuyang?"

"Not really."

Taking a sip of tea, Li Yesheng's brows furrowed tightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Today, all families can send someone to ask for help."

"Back to the charge, not yet."

Li Yesheng's face became solemn all of a sudden, he looked at the few people who were under him, lowered his eyebrows and said in an inaudible voice:

"The Lord's Family...... Can you send someone to go... Control the Clansmen? ”

Seeing that the people below shook their heads one after another, Li Yechang let out a long breath, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's that I'm thinking too much."