Li Xiang sat quietly by the fire, his face was golden red reflected by the red firelight, the leather clothes on his body were tattered, his expression was tired, and the hairs on his legs were slightly curled, but he stared directly at the taro in the fire pit.

He has fled from place to place these days, and has almost died at the hands of those Qi cultivators several times, and he doesn't know how many life and death separations he has been used to, how many Shanyue generals he has killed, and how many people have been instigated to attack the Great Court.

Li Xiangping's expression no longer has the leisurely nature of the deep mansion compound, but has returned to a kind of earthy roughness, the blood and fire of these days have tempered Li Xiangping into a taste of iron and blood, and he is more and more similar to Jia Nixi.

"King!"

Ah Hui still didn't change the name, and even led a group of Shanyue to lead Li Qiuyang and Chen Donghe astray, and called him the king.

"That Mu Jiaoman went to Wushan, and I don't know what the idea is!"

The leather armor on Chen Donghe's arm was broken, revealing a crimson wound, covered in dirt and black blood, holding the map in his hand and thinking, tracing the route and pattern in the map with his fingers, and said with a solemn expression:

"Be careful, King!"

"That's a good point!"

Li Xiangping smiled, silently clenched the crystal pearl on his waist, and secretly said in his heart:

"Most of the time I went to ask for the foundation monk, I can't delay it any longer, I have to send this thing to my home as soon as possible."

Li Xiangping fought all the way to the westernmost side, and saw this transparent orb from the altar of a big clan, and the Xuanzhu talisman in the Qi Sea Cave jumped inexplicably, and immediately understood that most of this thing was inseparable from his own family's Fajian, so he took this orb and took it with him from time to time.

Looking at Chen Donghe, who looked solemn, Li Xiangping wanted to tease him, looked up at him narrowly, and said with a smile:

"Hey, He'er, don't you like my Jingtian! Do you want to give you a kiss? ”

Chen Donghe's face turned red in a flash, he looked down at his toes and didn't speak, Li Qiuyang on the side hugged his stomach and laughed, Chen Donghe was so angry that he kicked him, not daring to look at Li Xiangping.

Li Xiangping also shook his head happily and said with a smile:

"If Tian'er is willing, I have no opinion! But my family Tian'er must be a wife! ”

Chen Donghe's face was hot when he heard this, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and stammered:

"I... I...... Absolute... Will not disappoint... Tian'er..."

Everyone laughed loudly, laughing so much that Chen Donghe wanted to go into the ground, Ah Hui laughed and coughed, and scolded and said:

"I'll wait for Shan Yue to take a fancy to it and snatch it back as a wife, so I don't care about your life."

"You try?"

Li Xiangping raised his eyebrows and smiled, so frightened that Ah Hui called for mercy, Chen Donghe smiled lightly, and finally jumped out of the embarrassment.

The smell of incense has spread, and Li Xiangping eats very carefully, as if he is nostalgic for the days when he was twelve or thirteen years old and his eldest brother Li Changhu secretly roasted taro by the pit, when he was still young, Li Changhu always thought of ways to get him something to eat.

Li Qiuyang, who was beside him, looked around cautiously, guarding against the eagle eyes in the sky, and looked down at Li Xiangping's eyes full of deep reverence.

Li Xiangping led them out of too many desperate situations and brought incredible victories, just as the Shanyue people believed that Jia Nixi was the son of destiny, and the soldiers who followed Li Xiangping also believed that their family master was invincible.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Xiangping, but he suddenly put down the taro in his hand and was stunned.

The avoidance of death and the prolongation of life, which had appeared in his mind countless times in the direction of crisis and risk, suddenly shone brightly, and a strong sense of danger emerged, Li Xiangping dimly saw himself kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth, and there were cries for help and cries around him.

"I'm going to die, there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to delay it."

Sen Sen's cold air rushed up from his spine to the top of his head, Li Xiangping muttered, snatched the map from Chen Donghe's hand, picked up a piece of charcoal that was still hot from the pit, closed his eyes and pondered, and painted on the map.

"King!"

Chen Donghe was so shocked that he didn't know what to do, but he quickly knelt on the ground and looked at him worriedly.

Li Xiangping smeared it, stuffed a clear orb into his arms, and said in a deep voice in a hurry and fast:

"After I die, Mu Jiaoman will definitely come back to help, you wait to follow this road to the east and return home!"

Before Chen Donghe could speak, he saw Li Xiangping gritting his teeth and whispering:

"No matter what, you must hand over this orb to Li Tongya!"

"Everyone!"

Li Xiangping stood up, ignoring Chen Donghe, who was still sluggish under him, and said in a loud voice:

"After I die, you and the others will all return to the east with the Winter River, and you are not allowed to stay here......"

Li Qiuyang and the others were at a loss when they heard it, but they saw that Li Xiangping's voice was getting smaller and smaller, sat on the ground softly, and hurriedly said:

"King!"

"Head of the house!"

Li Xiangping raised his eyes to look at the scorching sun in the sky, and all kinds of hallucinations appeared in his eyes, and the sun seemed to gently fall into a gap, falling in front of him like a meteor.

The gap sparkled and sparked right in his heart, burning his mouth and blinding him, and the pain he had once roasted alive the fat pig-like patriarch of the Shanyue tribe with fire, and now the pain extended equally to himself.

"King!"

The world in Li Xiangping's eyes had darkened, he couldn't see anything, he only felt that someone had pounced on him, and hot tears fell on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he let out a low laugh with his only remaining strength:

"What a low means!"

Li Xiangping's long hair has spread out, revealing sparse white hair, he has lived to the age of ordinary farmers to tease his grandson, and he has never suffered any major grievances in his life, and now the only thing he can't remember is the Li family who survived in the cracks of many forces.

Thick black gas emerged from the void, melting his gray-black eyes and making his body wither, Li Xiangping spurted out a mouthful of black blood from his throat, and said hoarsely:

"In this life, Lao Tzu has already earned it!"

Many images appeared in his mind, and finally slowly fixed on a winding river, a young man caught a herring, and held up a tattered blue-gray jianzi suspiciously, and the morning sun shone on his face, smiling brightly.

The black qi came and went quickly, drying up Li Xiangping's body, and he wanted to escape back into the void, but he saw a gray light coming out of Li Xiangping's Shengyang Mansion.

The black qi stagnated, and they poured into Li Xiangping's Shengyang Mansion one after another, like a starving ghost seeing a feast, and they all disappeared.

Only Li Xiangping's withered corpse was left to kneel on the ground, and a pale white light poured out of his qi sea acupoint, gently escaping into the void, and the people below were crying, and Ah Hui shouted in tears:

"Spell, it's a killing spell! Mu Jiao is a villain! ”

"Head of the house!"

Chen Donghe knelt in front of Li Xiangping and burst into tears, lowered his head and cried for a while, his fists pinched out blood, and his ears were full of whimpering, Li Qiuyang's eyes were slightly red, and he staggered closer.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly hearing a noisy buzzing sound of flapping wings, Chen Donghe was stunned, restrained his crying, knelt on the ground with a sad face and moved a few steps, listening to Li Xiangping's body.

"Shut up!"

Chen Donghe frowned and snorted, and everyone's voices suddenly became quieter, seeing that he listened to Li Xiangping's corpse for a while, and carefully put him down.

Chen Donghe's trembling fingers slowly put on the corners of Li Xiangping's pale mouth, pursed his lips and gently forced, and suddenly the noisy flapping of his wings became louder, and Ah Huira and Li Qiuyang on the left and right looked awe-inspired, and they also bowed their heads and knelt down to check.

"Buzz ......"

As soon as Chen Donghe exerted his strength, a gray-black locust suddenly jumped out of Li Xiangping's mouth, full of barbs, and the lines on the thin wings were like leaves, and he jumped on Chen Donghe's hand for a while, flapped his wings and flew away.

"This ......"

"Locusts! So many locusts! ”

The people below shouted, and before a few people could react, they saw hundreds of gray-black locusts emerging from under Li Xiangping's corpse, buzzing into the sky, like a black storm rising into the sky, crashing headless and brainlessly, causing several people to feel pain all over their bodies, so they had to retreat again and again.

"Winter River...... This..."

Ah Hui spoke in a daze, Chen Donghe took a few steps back, with tears on his face, picked up Li Xiangping's green black bow, and glanced at the disappeared corpse.

The locusts in the sky slowly rose, and Chen Donghe gritted his teeth and said:

"Let's go! Don't let them get caught! ”

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Lijing Mountain.

"Harm."

A white pill with a glittering white light suddenly emerged from the void and threw it into the blue-gray jianzi on the stone platform, stirring up a pale white moonlight, and a faint sigh sounded in the courtyard.

"Li Xiangping, it's been twenty-five or six years since you picked me up......"

The child who caught the fish back then is still vivid, but Li Xiangping in the west has already fallen, Lu Jiangxian's mood is a little complicated, and when the words come to his mouth, he doesn't know what to say.

Lu Jiangxian felt that his divine sense and mana were constantly rising, and the information recorded in the Xuanzhu rune seed slowly flowed into Jianzhong, Li Xiangping died due to spells, and his cultivation was the peak of fetal breath, but the mana that emerged in the Xuanzhu rune was greatly beyond Lu Jiangxian's expectations.

"The feedback of the Xuanzhu rune seed seems to be not only related to cultivation, but also involves ethereal and ethereal things such as luck and incense.

Lu Jiangxian's mirror surface is full of brilliance, and the Taiyin Xuanguang is also wandering in the mirror, and the power can already kill the monk who is at the peak of Qi cultivation, and the increase in the upper limit of mana allows him to release five Taiyin Xuanguang in a row, and he can also block it when he encounters a foundation building monk, and it will take three days to recover afterwards.

"The black qi of that spell was originally a spell transformed from the qi of the spell, and it was swallowed by the qi in Li Xiangping's body, and I don't know what kind of mutation there was."

Lu Jiangxian has been studying the structure of the spell in the courtyard for the past few days, and he has not made much progress, but fortunately, he does not eat or sleep, and he has no needs, so he can spend more than ten years researching, no need to worry, just grind slowly.

"It's the orb."

Lu Jiangxian swallowed a mouthful of non-existent saliva, he had a lot less desire after becoming a machine spirit, and he tried his best to force himself to watch the fireworks in the world under the mountain on weekdays to keep his mood fluctuating, but the jewel that Li Xiangping got made him yearn from the bottom of his heart.

Outside the hospital

Li Tongya was explaining swordsmanship to Li Xuanling in the courtyard, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he suddenly stopped moving.

"Father, what's wrong?"

Li Tongya frowned, a little uneasy, waved his hand, and said in a low voice:

"It doesn't matter."

But in my heart, I thought:

"The big array on Lijing Mountain must be set up earlier, or there is no formation to rely on, and my heart is always empty."

"Bell!"

There was a bang on the doors and windows, causing Li Tongya and Li Xuanling to look back.

Li Xuanling cautiously walked over, opened the window, and saw that a thin gray-black locust had been killed by his head, and his upper body had been smashed to pieces, and he was about to stick to the window, so he took it off suspiciously, and looked back at his father.

Li Tongya's spiritual sense had already seen it clearly, and he was inexplicably a little sad in his heart, so he took the locust and looked at it carefully.

"Huh."

Li Tongya's spiritual sense was scanned, but he saw that there was no trace of demonic energy on this locust, but there was a faint sense of familiarity.

"Let's go into the mountain tomorrow to inquire about Xiang Ping's traces."

Shaking his head and putting this thought behind him, Li Tongya waved his hand and threw it out of the window, and said softly:

"Don't be distracted, read this Xuanshui Sword Technique carefully."

But hearing a commotion, Li Xuanxuan walked in with his swaddling clothes in his arms and said in a low voice:

"Middle Father!"

Li Tongya raised his eyebrows, and his face was a little happy, and asked:

"The child was born? Is it male or female? ”

Li Xuanxuan married a woman with a foreign surname and a spiritual spirit as his wife the year before last, the woman's talent is not high, and she is still only a layer of Xuanjing wheel, Li Xiangping pointed to a few good-looking mortal women to him as concubines, and now this is the first child of the descendants.

"It's a man!"

The smile on Li Xuanxuan's face couldn't be hidden, and he tightened the child tightly, and saw Li Tongya smile and said:

"This is the first three-generation child of our Li family, can you think of a name?"

"According to the word, it should be Yuan!"

Li Xuanxuan laughed, muttered to the child in a low voice, and replied:

"Let's call it Li Yuanxiu"

"Li Yuanxiu..."

Li Tongya nodded and smiled, glanced at the child, and said silently:

"Not bad, not bad."

"How many sons are there in your concubine?"

Seeing Li Tongya suddenly speak, Li Xuanxuan raised his head and replied:

"A son and a daughter, but three or five years old."

Li Tongya thought for a moment and said in a deep voice:

"In the future, the descendants of my Li family's great sects, the sons of the concubines have no spiritual skills, and the family will be reduced to a small sect, and those who have spiritual skills will be classified as major sects together with their sons-in-law, and those who have no spiritual skills for three generations of small sects will be reduced to branches, and those who have spiritual skills will recognize the ancestral line as a large sect."

Li Xuanxuan was stunned, nodded his head, and said suspiciously:

"There are more than 2,000 people in the Ye clan now, if these people are carried back to the branch with spiritual aura, how will they deal with it?"

"Stop at the small sect."

Li Tongya pondered for a few breaths and replied.

Li Qiuyang is now a branch of the Li family, and if the son-in-law he gave birth to can be carried back to the small sect if he has a spiritual aperture, if he is reborn with a spiritual aperture, he can't be carried back to the main sect.

"In this way, it will be guaranteed that all the people in the sect are from the grandfather's line......"

Li Xuanxuan nodded, and when he saw Li Tongya's uneasy face, he said:

"Father, why is this?"

Li Tongya opened his mouth, looked a little tired, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm still worried about Xiang Ping, I'll take advantage of the night to go to the west, you wait to see your home."

(End of chapter)