When the news of Li Jingtian's death came, the Li family was vegetarian, although she was only a mortal, she was the daughter of Li Xiangping, Li Xuanfeng's sister, and one of the most senior people in the family.

Chen Donghe rushed back all the way with his wife, and he couldn't see anything unusual, Li Yuanjiao greeted him all the way, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and never said a word during the whole process.

Chen Donghe finally returned, he is now seventy years old, he has only entered the practice of qi in his thirties, he looks like he is in his early fifties, he can already be regarded as an old man, and he was straight at the funeral.

Li Qinghong just learned of the death of her mother Lu Wanrong, and the body of her aunt Li Jingtian was transported back to the Li family, and the two relatives died one after another.

Li Qinghong had just broken through, and his great joy and sorrow were fluctuating, so he had to retreat and stabilize his cultivation, and Li Yuanjiao was left at home.

Qingdu Mountain.

Li Yuanjiao led Chen Donghe into Qingdu Mountain as usual, seeing that his spirit was still sufficient, and his demeanor was also very calm, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said politely:

"I've troubled my uncle all these years... Now that the juniors have grown up one by one, there is no need to let the uncle stay in that desolate place, and the subsequent qi collection can be handed over to the juniors, and the uncle can cultivate with peace of mind. ”

"Where."

Chen Donghe first politely saluted, sighed, and replied:

"Who are you going to send?"

Li Yuanjiao replied:

"An Luyan has two sons, both of whom are married to my Li daughter, both of them now have mid-term cultivation, can afford to stand up to the field, reliable and loyal, I want the two to alternate Qi collection."

Chen Donghe nodded:

"My subordinates will repair a book and explain it to Bai Yinzi."

He paused, then continued:

"Bai Yinzi of Guyan Temple has the heart to make friends, you can send a few of your own people over to make friends, and in less than twenty years, you should be able to feather wings for my family and use them as chess pieces in the desert."

"Okay."

Li Yuanjiao happily agreed, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, Chen Donghe in front of him already had an eight-layer cultivation of Qi cultivation, so he said politely:

"Uncle has worked hard all these years, I can't help but appreciate it, there is a secret barrier-breaking pill at home, my uncle took it and took it, and broke through the ninth layer of qi training."

"It's... I am already an old man, where is it worth taking this medicine, it is better to leave it to Ximing Xijun......"

Chen Donghe frowned, what he said was very sincere, not polite and perfunctory:

"The old man is over 70 years old! What if you break through the ninth layer of Qi cultivation earlier? Or ...... for the younger generation"

Li Yuanjiao had no choice but to stuff the pill into his hand and explained:

"Enough has been given to the children... How can my uncle obey the public like this! ”

Chen Donghe had no choice but to put it away, recited two Xuanjing spiritual oaths by himself, and went to a retreat.

Li Yuanjiao sat down on the stone bench, and the old books brought back by Chen Donghe were piled up on the table, all of which were collected and annotated by Li Jingtian before his death, he put them away and sighed softly.

"Auntie... It's a pity. ”

He sat in the courtyard for a while, and a tall man came in and said:

"Xiyu greets the ancestor."

"Hmm."

As soon as Li Yuanjiao raised his hand and held him up with mana, Li Yuanping's body has gradually weakened for most of the past half a year, and most of the things in the clan have been handed over to Li Xiyuan, Li Xitong arched his hand and said:

"The output of the family is increasing, and the first batch of spirit fish raised in the lake through demon beasts has been harvested, and seven spirit stones have been sold, and there will be more and more in the future, and the income of at least four or five spirit stones can be increased every year."

"As for the two veins that have been excavated deeply, not too many minerals have been found for the time being, and in a few years, there should be output."

When Li Yuanping took over the Li family, it was a down-and-out family with a deficit every year, demolishing the east wall to make up for the west wall, and when it was handed over to Li Xiyuan, it was already a good account with more than ten spirit stones making a profit every year, Li Yuanjiao nodded secretly as he listened to the income.

"In recent years, three more Qi practitioners and five miscellaneous Qi have been added to the family, and several fetal breaths have been replaced among the five peaks."

The Li family has now shown the posture of the family, miscellaneous qi cultivators have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, there are also many qi cultivators, and Li Xiyu himself also has a three-layer cultivation of qi cultivation.

"Led by An Partridge Yan of the ninth layer of qi training, Chen Donghe, Ximing, and Uncle Xuan Xuan are all monks in the late stage of qi training, Tian Zhongqing, Xu Gongming, Bai Monkey, Chen Mufeng, Li Wen and others are in the middle stage of qi training, and there are eleven people with foreign surnames and Yutingwei in the early stage of qi training, a total of twenty-seven qi cultivators, and forty-one miscellaneous qi cultivators."

"Zhuji has four people: Zhong Father, Aunt Qinghong, Wu Shao's senior, and Master Kong Heng, and now my Li family's momentum has caught up with the Yu family back then, and it is already the overlord of the lake."

Li Xiyu sighed:

"Now there are more than 450,000 Li people under the rule of my family, Lingtian is in a tight situation, and he has tried his best to control it, only limited by the oath of the three families, and must not go north, otherwise he will sweep the moon, and dense forests, seize cold clouds, what a way to do Fei Yu's two families!"

There are new foundation building monks above, and the qi phase of the Li family is full of vitality, and the number of qi cultivators and miscellaneous qi is gradually increasing, with the transfer of the five peaks, the space released by setting up the power position is exhausted, and there are some monks with more porridge and less porridge.

Li Yuanjiao listened to Li Xiyu say one by one, nodded lightly, and replied:

"If you want to go north... Unless Yu Muxian is killed first, and then there is a place in the Qingchi Sect, let Mochizuki Lake belong to Qingsui Peak... can become a trend. ”

"Qingchi has been subordinate for seventy years, and Yuanwufeng only has about twenty years left."

Li Xiyu responded, and Li Yuanjiao said in a low voice:

"Now there are four people in my family... You might want to consider setting up a home overseas... First, most of the foundation building demons in the sea have some background... It's not easy to capture, and secondly, it can also communicate inside and outside, obtain spiritual objects, and digest the population. ”

Li Xiyu just waited for him to make up his mind, and only responded resignedly, Li Yuanjiao was still a little suspenseful in his heart, so he could only take care of himself:

"First, most of the large and small islands overseas are owned, and it is difficult to find a safe and wide foothold... Second, at least two people need to build a foundation to gain a firm foothold, and who to send out... None of them are very proper. ”

Li Wushao is the head snake in the East China Sea, and it is the most suitable to be sent out, but the mineral veins in Mochizuki Lake have just begun to be excavated, and without the demon generals to guard them, a group of monsters will not follow anyone's temper, if Li Wushao has been gone for a long time, I am afraid that there will be problems.

Li Yuanjiao was calculating in his heart, but when he saw An Partridge coming up in a hurry, he said respectfully:

"Ancestor! A fox sent a letter. ”

"Huh? Hurry up! ”

Li Yuanjiao heard that it was a fox demon, and knew that it was a letter from the white banyan fox, so he hurriedly replied, An Yuanyan's expression was a little weird, and he nodded and went down.

After a while, An Partridge came up again, holding a red fox the size of a pillow in his arms, bloody, blue-eyed, and holding a jade slip in his mouth, very well-behaved.

"It turned out to be a fox... It's not a fox demon..."

Only then did Li Yuanjiao understand An Partridge's words, took the jade slip, and read it carefully.

“… The cave has assigned a demon general to come... It's a deer demon... In the middle of building the foundation, I sent a good gift to the door... I want to talk to the nobles..."

'It turns out that the new demon general has taken office... This demon cave is slow enough...'

Li Yuanjiao nodded suddenly, handed the jade slip to Li Xiyu's hand, he looked at it twice, and hesitated:

"This demon deer... I'm afraid of my family! ”

"Can you not be afraid!"

Li Yuanjiao smiled and explained:

"I only died under my family a few years before I took office, and let the white banyan fox clean up, and there was no rumor at all, this is usually the treatment of the three sects and seven sects!"

"He came to guard the town with a hard head, so naturally he has to negotiate with my family, otherwise wouldn't he sit on that peak in a daze, waiting for my family to come and take his life?"

Li Yuanjiao glanced at the little red fox standing motionless in front of him, and said softly:

"Then let's see what kind of deer demon this deer demon is."

Li Xiyu nodded slightly, and let An Partridge retreat with the fox in his arms, and then reminded:

"Ancestor... Uncle Xuanxuan... The demons are getting heavier and heavier, although the old man doesn't say... But we can't stand idly by. ”

Li Yuanjiao's face was a little gloomy, he flicked his sleeves, and said in a deep voice:

"Xi Jun and I have mentioned it several times, I have been inquiring for a long time, and I heard that [Hengzhu Daomen] has a solution, you are looking for someone to take him there!"

Throwing down the words, Li Yuanjiao looked very indifferent, and left by himself.

Li Xiyu was stunned, smiled bitterly, raised his head to look at his floating back, and muttered in embarrassment:

"But... But the cost is huge, and Uncle Xuan Xuan refuses to go! ”

He was in a dilemma, Yu Tingwei on the side stood silently, Li Xiyu secretly thought for a while, and said in a low voice:

"I can only ask Brother Jun!"

……

Ancestral temple.

Li Xijun stayed in the mountain for another half a year, and everyone thought that he was grounded and no one disturbed him, and he was also happy to be idle, practicing kendo and spells, both of which were refined.

When Li Jingtian's news came back, Li Yuanjiao came in and chatted with him a few times, he changed into white clothes in the ancestral hall, and he was still thinking about Li Xuanxuan in his heart:

"The old man's mental strength is not good, and I don't know if I can afford it."

After practicing in the ancestral hall for another half a month, Li Xijun was planning to go out after the three-year period, Li Xiyu hurriedly came and said the news, Li Xijun suddenly couldn't sit still.

'Neither end is convinced... Harm! ’

Li Xijun was worried about Li Xuanxuan in his heart, and when he heard that Li Qinghong was in retreat, Li Yuanjiao went out and didn't see him again, so he couldn't bear it, and finally left the ancestral hall and flew to the Dan Pavilion.

Stopping at the door of the Dan Pavilion, he saw a woman standing quietly on the side of the door, with white skin and beautiful appearance, and she actually had a qi cultivation, her eyes quickly stopped in front of him, and she said respectfully:

"The little girl has seen her seniors."

"It turned out to be Meng."

Li Xijun responded very detachedly and knocked on the door by himself.

Li Ximing was pinching the vermilion [Changxing Yuan Huo] alchemy, pushing it with both hands, six pills flew out of it, put them away one by one, and said softly:

"Which fellow Daoist?"

Li Xijun waited for a while, until he put away the Dan Fire and entered the hall, Li Ximing was rarely bumped into by him in an orderly alchemy pill, he was very happy, and said with a smile:

"After a year in it, Ken came out?"

Li Xijun shook his head and asked:

"Let me ask you, how much does my uncle take this year? It's pretty normal. ”

Speaking of this, Li Ximing's face was not very good-looking, and he said in a low voice:

"It's very difficult to do, [Meditation Pill], [Jade Ice Pill], and [Cloud Turning Pill] have all been taken a lot, and the effect is getting worse and worse... I'm afraid I can't put it off any longer, the eldest father has always refused to speak, and the middle father doesn't often ask..."

Li Xijun shook his head slightly:

"The middle father has come to the ancestral hall several times, just waiting for me to mention this matter, although the two elders are not very close on the surface, they are father and son after all."

Li Ximing was a little sour:

"I can't put it down, I twist and pinch it..."

He couldn't say this clearly, and he didn't know who he was talking about, Li Xijun glanced at him, shook his head and sighed.

Li Xijun has carefully investigated the history of the clan in the ancestral hall over the years, and now he only said:

"There was an estrangement between the father and son, and the only uncle who could resolve it died early, the deeper the estrangement, Uncle Xuan Xuan couldn't pull his face, and Uncle Jiao couldn't say soft words, but he was very uncomfortable in his heart..."

Li Xijun took out a jade slip from his arms and said softly:

"Uncle Jiao didn't say it, he was obviously very worried in his heart, so he sent someone to inquire earlier, and now his uncle's appearance is no longer an ordinary pill that can be cured, and there is a meditation immortal mantra in [Hengzhu Daomen], there should be a way."

"I know that, too."

Li Ximing replied helplessly:

"This spell needs to be assisted by many spiritual objects, forty or fifty spirit stones at a time, the eldest father is used to being thrifty, where is he willing to follow!"

"It's easy to do."

Li Xijun said in a low voice:

"I tricked him out in the name of looking for spiritual water, and when I arrived in Hengdong County, I cut it first and then played it, and invited the people from Hengzhumen, and my uncle had to leave."

Li Ximing nodded again and again and said:

"It's a good way, it's just that the two of you are going south, and now there are many demon cultivators, I'm afraid something will happen..."

Li Xijun replied:

"Don't worry, let Kong Heng send me over, he was born in the Interpretation and Correction system, and he is very good at meditation and cultivation, and he won't have problems halfway."

He blinked and smiled:

"It's just that it's inconvenient for me to talk about this matter, and I want you to tell Uncle Jiao as your idea."

Li Ximing nodded knowingly:

"Understood."

Li Xijun was not verbose, nodded lightly, and flew straight to the cave on the mountain, and went to ask Li Xuanxuan.

Leaving Li Ximing to sit in the Dan Pavilion, Meng Zhuoyun gently pushed the door in, and said softly:

"Brother Ming..."

Li Ximing breathed a sigh of relief and led her up, the two glanced at each other, Meng Zhuoyun sat beside him, the two had been together for more than a year, and they had already pierced the window paper, and there was nothing to avoid.

Li Ximing naturally brushed aside her white clothes, pinched her smooth and delicate shoulders, and thought of something else in his heart.

His gaze stayed on Meng Zhuoyun's beautiful eyebrows for a while, but he found that her hair was covered with a dark blue osmanthus flower, which seemed to be a magic weapon, and it looked particularly good under her white clothes.

Meng Zhuoyun looked tender, noticed his gaze, and said softly:

"This is what my father left before he died, and he built it for a few days."

Li Ximing said in a low voice:

"Meng Lao went? When was this! ”

"Last night."

Meng Zhuoyun said quietly:

"He didn't think he could do enough to break through the retreat for three months before he died."

Li Ximing suddenly let go of her shoulders and comforted:

"Mourning... Mourning..."

Meng Zhuoyun laughed and said softly:

"How? Didn't do it today? ”

Li Ximing chattered:

"It's a pity for Meng Lao... Harm, life and death are like this, there is no way to do it... People have lived for more than 190 years, and many foundations have not lived as long as he did... Think about how many monks can live to be two hundred years old..."

Meng Zhuoyun looked at the verbose man in front of him, snorted very funny, couldn't help but shed tears, kissed him with tears, and bit his lower lip.

Li Ximing's mouth was slightly salty, knowing that she was sad in her heart, and she enlightened in a rambling manner, Meng Zhuoyun in front of her finally stopped pretending, and shouted with tears:

"You can't do it yet!"

Li Ximing looked at her blankly, pulled her into his arms, and the woman in front of her finally burst into tears.

"Oops! Think about how many people can live to be 200 years old..."

Li Ximing just said a few words over and over again, Meng Zhuoyun laughed while crying, his eyes were very complicated, and he sighed softly after a long time.

"Alas!"

(End of chapter)