Li Xiangping looked down at Ah Huira, who looked flattering in front of him, his eyes fell on his fat neck, and he secretly said in his heart:

"This person is still somewhat useful, but he is unfaithful, and he is unruly and unruly, and if he doesn't use it well, he hurts his own family."

Ah Huira looked at Li Xiangping, saw his eyes sweeping around his neck, and suddenly felt that the coolness behind him was like a man's back, and he was thinking about it in his mind, seeking a way to get out, and said in a lamented voice:

"King! We were all forced to go east by the Naga Nixi massacre, just for a place to live, the king and leave me to wait for a life, Jia Nixi will definitely go east in less than ten years, we are still useful, the king......"

Li Xiangping laughed and waved his hand, Li Xuanxuan and Li Qiuyang stepped forward to restrain Ah Huira, Li Xiangping turned around and ordered:

"Return the belongings of all the families, these Shanyue tribes will be escorted down, as for you......"

"Let's take it to Lijing Mountain first."

Looking at Li Xiangping and Li Tongya walking forward together, Chen Erniu shook his head behind the crowd, looked at Chen Sanshui who was following behind him with his head down, and scolded in a low voice:

"Lao Tzu was treated obediently by Li Mutian, forget it, what kind of son was born to each other! This idiot even... Even Li Yesheng's son Li Xie Wen can't compare, Li Xie Wen knows how to work hard in Li Daokou in the past few years! ”

Thinking of Li Mutian, Chen Erniu's mood suddenly became depressed, and he looked up at Lijing Mountain in the distance, his face was full of complexity, and he muttered to himself:

"Why is this old wolf still not dead, didn't he eat some kind of elixir? Staying silently in the mountains for more than ten years has always made people worry. ”

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"Say it."

Li Xiangping sat on the main seat, and Li Tongya, who was holding a sword, stared at Ah Huira with his eyes, while Li Xiangping looked at Ah Huira, who was honestly kneeling below, drinking hot tea, and said with a smile:

"What kind of character is Naga Nixi?"

Ah Huira was sweating profusely, and looked up at Li Xiangping again, and was stunned for a while, until Li Tongya frowned, and Li Xuanxuan, who was behind Ah Huira, struck him his head with the handle of the knife, and Ah Huira trembled, reacted, hung his head and said in a trembling voice:

"Ga Ni Xi... Ga Ni Xi is a king-like figure. ”

Ah Hui was horrified in his heart, and secretly said:

"Although these two people look different, their posture and expression are really the same, and they are all the same looks."

Ah Huira was still thinking about it, and the back of his head was hit again, he raised his head resentfully, but saw Li Xuanxuan's face flushed, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"A mere Shanyue leader, how can he compare with his uncle!"

Li Xiangping frowned and waved his hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Hugh wants to say those useless, how many soldiers and horses does he have? How strong is it? How many witches are there under his rule? ”

Ah Hui hurriedly paused and said with a flattering smile:

"When I was driven out of the ancestral land of the northern foothills, Jia Nixi had already integrated more than a dozen tribes, and there should be three or four thousand soldiers and horses under his command, and Jia Nixi himself was refining qi and cultivating, with two human witches who had swallowed the aura of heaven and earth working for him, and there were more than a dozen tribes and clan witches in the fetal breath realm."

"Four thousand soldiers and horses, three Qi cultivation cultivators, and more than a dozen Fetal Breath Realm cultivators."

Li Xiangping and Li Tongya glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.

The Li family has been cultivating and recuperating for many years, and the total number of villagers in the four villages under his rule is only just over 10,000, and they can only raise more than 1,000 clan soldiers when they die, and they can barely make up one or two thousand villagers with sparse combat effectiveness at most when they are about to fight.

"Instead of dealing with this Jia Ni Xi, it is better to deal with Ji Dengqi."

Li Xiangping sighed in his heart, but when he turned around, his face was silent, the tea bowl in his hand was gently put down, and he said in a low voice:

"You wait for Shanyue to pick and hunt on weekdays, can you understand farming?"

Ah Hui was stunned, and said hesitantly:

"Yes, yes, plant some herbs and cotton."

"That's fine."

Li Xiangping touched his chin and said in a low voice:

"The rest of your five or six hundred people have scattered and gone into the villages to be some tenants and hunters, and some craftsmen can be some leather craftsmen and carpenters, and make a good living, but fortunately, the previous looting did not cause too many casualties, and the villagers will not resent you and others, you wait for yourself, don't make a disturbance!"

Ah Hui Ra knelt on the ground and nodded hurriedly, expecting Ai Ai to reply:

"My subordinates were also hunting and camping in the village, if it weren't for the destruction of the family and the destruction of the clan, it would not have gone east to plunder, I must have ordered the people to ......."

"You Ah Huira, let's plant some spiritual rice at the foot of my Lijing Mountain first."

Li Xiangping got up lightly and said with a smile:

"I will send someone to teach you to read and write, and teach you to maintain the spiritual rice, after all, it is a fourth-layer labor of fetal breath, and it is a pity to kill the monster in vain."

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Blue Pond Peak.

Si Yuanbai was quietly kneeling in front of the stone gate depicting intricate spirit patterns, pursing his lips tightly, looking at the formation in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Ancestor, please take back your fate!"

His clear voice echoed through the cave for a while, and gradually disappeared into the wind.

"Yuan Bai, why are you bother......

Only a sigh was heard, and a thick and old voice sounded, which also echoed in the cave.

Si Yuanbai closed his eyes, looked a little tired, opened his mouth, and continued to speak:

"Please also Ancestor... Take back your fate! ”

Seeing that the people behind the stone wall were silent, Si Yuanbai's eyes were firm, and he said in a low voice:

"I won't go to Southern Xinjiang."

"Nonsense!"

A thunderous shout exploded in Si Yuanbai's ears, shaking his ears with blood, Si Yuanbai smiled coldly and continued to speak:

"You think I don't know what your idea is, it's just to eat Jing'er so that they can fill in the gaps! Maybe the cauldron of several demon kings in southern Xinjiang has already been hot, how many mortals will be delivered, and how many treasures and spiritual objects will be presented in southern Xinjiang have also been discussed! ”

"Si Yuanbai! You are bold! ”

The coercion of the Purple Mansion Period came out vigorously, shocking Si Yuanbai to spurt out a mouthful of blood, he wiped the corners of his mouth hatefully, gritted his teeth and said:

"Back then, Yu Wedge was sent by you, saying that it was to gather the twelve Taiyin Yuehua, I begged for one hundred and fifty-six days, and you said that this was the last one, and I actually believed in your group of ......"

"Shut up!"

Si Yuanbai received a heavy blow out of thin air, slammed into the stone wall fiercely, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and laughed:

"Qingchi Immortal Sect, what a Qingchi Immortal Sect!"

"What an Immortal Sect!"

Si Yuan's long white hair was scattered, contrary to his usual gentle and elegant style, he stood up with red eyes, and the vigorous and flowing mana swirled around his body.

"Si Yuanbai, you are troubled, I don't care about you."

The first thick and old voice sounded again, and he forcibly suppressed Si Yuanbai, and said softly:

"And seal the repair, and escort it to the tower."