Li Zhouwei unfolded the small letters in his hand, read them one by one, and sent them to Li Xuanxuan, the old man took them and looked at them carefully, twisted his beard and read:

"Yu Fuzi, commonly known as Wang Fu, was originally born in Kan County, Wu State, and has three disciples, including a foundation building monk... Now he is nearly 100 years old, and his master is Zhou Han of Changxiaomen, and he has not been in retreat for many years..."

After all, Changxiaomen was founded very late, and the Changxiaozi who established the sect still exists today, and it is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, showing the vitality of the new sect, not only everyone has a Taoist name, but there is often no blood relationship between master and apprentice.

Li Xuan read half of it, and suddenly felt a headache, and muttered a sentence in his mouth:

"Wu Guo... Surname Wang... There shouldn't be much family power..."

Li Zhouwei nodded and replied softly:

"Wu used to have the Yishui Wang family, it was a first-class family, I heard that it was a thousand years ago, and then the Jiangnan turmoil, the Yishui Wang family also declined, but it was too prosperous back then, and there are still many great monks surnamed Wang in Wu State."

Jiangnan was divided and ruled by Wu Yue very early, not as fast as the change of dynasties in the north, and the immortal sects and the family have completely hollowed out the imperial families of the two countries, and even Wu Yue has become a regional reference, so naturally there is no national dispute.

Coupled with the news of the blockade of Jiangnan, only a few hundred years of the Great Family secretly recorded, so that thousands of years ago, there was no news about the country name of the former dynasty in the south...

Li Xuanxuan asked carefully, and read down:

"This person's cultivation of 'Shaoyang' is a nature, and the immortal base is unknown... The three magic weapons in his hand, a bell, a sword, and a bead, are all amazingly powerful... I have been staying in the late stage of foundation building for many years, and my strength is outstanding..."

"Now that he has obtained the treasure from the cave, he has gone to Changxiaomen to sit on Knee Feng Island in the East China Sea, and led the monks of Changxiaomen to defend against Hengzhudao's attack..."

Changxiaomen and Heng Zhudao You come and go, there have been more and more frictions in recent years, and now there is a big fight, which only mobilized the powerful Yufuzi in the past, Li Xuanxuan looked at it, frowned, and said in a low voice:

"It seems difficult... Qinghong: They don't know where they are staying, whether they are injured or not... This person doesn't look like a mess... There are still teachers and disciples, and the relationship is complicated..."

"Let's wait."

Li Zhouwei replied:

"Now that we have received the news, and there is a major change ahead, I should let my uncle out of the customs..."

After all, Li Ximing had only been in retreat for a month, and he had only started to practice for Zhuji, if it weren't for the urgency of the matter, Li Zhouwei didn't want to disturb him, and when he saw Li Xuanxuan nodding, he sent someone over.

After waiting for a while, Li Ximing really rode the wind and landed in front of the hall, the bright light on his body had not yet dissipated, and he brought a warm warmth to his face, and only asked:

"How's going on at home?"

Li Xuanxuan pulled him to talk, talked about the strange situation in the north, and handed him the little letter, Li Ximing read it again, mixed joy, and replied:

"The news from the north is so bad, I'm afraid we have to wait a little longer to know the specific situation, as for this East China Sea Knee Feng Island... Even the news of Heng Zhudao, Zhou Wei can inquire about it? ”

[Ming Fang Tianshi] is related to Li Ximing's Purple Mansion Dao, he is naturally very concerned, Li Zhouwei has been prepared, and replied softly:

"The knee island of Changxiaomen is more than 1,000 miles north of Fenkui Island, and the island is considered good, there is a series of continuous reefs, combined into a large array, and the defense is very sufficient."

"As for the Tianzhu Island of Hengzhu Dao, it is more than 500 miles east of Fenkui Island, and it is garrisoned by Bi Yuxiang, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and there is a lot of blood between the two factions... It's quite unpleasant..."

Li Ximing nodded silently, now is a good time to get involved, but his family can't mobilize manpower, so he can only say comfortingly:

"It doesn't matter, this person has just gone to the East China Sea, and it will take at least four or five years before he has the opportunity to transfer again, so wait for news from the north first."

There was already a sound outside the big array, and An Siwei hurriedly stepped forward and said in a deep voice:

"Your Highness, Master Kongheng is back!"

"Bring him up quickly!"

Li Xuanxuan suddenly became excited, walked out of the hall in two or three steps, and really saw this thin-eyed monk standing in front of the hall.

The monk's breath looked quite stable, his clothes were a little embarrassed, and the bronze Zen staff in his hand stood firmly on the ground, slightly ashamed.

"Xuanxuan senior!"

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"[Shuiling] was rebelled, and Tang Shi was in turmoil... Xiandao suffered a big loss..."

He spoke in detail, and all three people in the audience were silent for a while.

Kong Heng, as the garrison monk of Yanshan Pass, was also transferred to [called Shuiling] with the requisition of all cultivators, but he was low-key and never exposed too strong strength, and was assigned to Yu Su's men alone.

According to the dispatch of the Qingchi Sect, Yu Su and the others were a little slower than Li Xuanfeng and Tang Shidu, and went north along Yanshan Pass, which should have faced the weakest part of the demon cultivator, and it was also the most relaxed.

Therefore, although Zhu Xiu was the weakest among the three, he did not have any nervousness, but he was full of interest and went all the way to the north, until most of the way, he was bumping into an immortal and a demon chasing and fleeing, heading towards the east.

These two people have no characteristics, but the magic weapon in the hand of this demon cultivator is brilliant, simple and atmospheric, it is not a mortal thing at first glance, it is quite powerful, and he only chases the immortal cultivator all over the ground.

Yu Su glanced at it twice, and suddenly couldn't walk.

This person is already famous for his greed in the sect, and even won the title of [Jin Wu Mole] because of his greedy character and unique immortal base and magic weapons, saying that he wants to help, which is clearly greedy.

The cultivators had to deflect the direction slightly and flew a few more miles, which Cheng thought that the demon cultivators seemed to have known their itinerary a long time ago, and they were setting up a situation here at this time! Immediately fell into the siege of the demon cultivator.

"Then Yu Su Daoyou... He was besieged by the Five Devils... The demon smoke was thick, and the cultivators were beaten and fled in all directions, and no one wanted to care about him at all..."

Kong Heng does not show mountains and water, he has been going south and north for so many years, he has never worried about his life, and naturally there are many ways to save his life, he was vigilant early, and soon fled all the way east from the magic smoke, until he reached Baixiang Valley.

"I arrived at the White Country Valley, but in a quarter of an hour, the pursuers arrived... Halfway to see Yuan Huyuan, Yuan Shizhu... He took several members of the Yuan family into the magic smoke and had to flee alone, and the little monk flew halfway to the halfway point, and happened to see him crying in a low voice. ”

Li Xuanxuan listened to this for a while and asked in a low voice:

"So you're not in Kannai... Is Yanshan Pass broken? ”

"More than ninety percent are broken..."

Kong Heng was alone under Yu Su, there were no other people from the Li family around him, and he didn't know the specific news of Yanshan Pass, Li Ximing was silent for a moment, and finally spoke:

"But it's impossible to go north into the magic cloud, so I can only wait for news... The two elders are strong and should be fine... I'm only afraid of Xi Zhi and Wu Shao... Brother Zhi had been injured earlier, and now he is in danger. ”

Kong Heng thought about it for a while, and comforted softly:

"Although Yanshan Pass is broken, the situation of [Shuiling] may not be so bad."

After all, Kong Heng is a Shi Xiu, or an ancient Shi who inherits the origin, and has obviously deduced Tang Sedu's thoughts by relying on the clues before and after, explaining:

"Tang Sedu is nothing more than to invest in the northern interpretation, the north and the south are fighting, it is the great fate of the Taoist level, he has deep savings, high power, once he is invested in the north, not only can he achieve mercy, but the future path is unlimited."

"If he wants to do the method of karmic climbing, he will inevitably throw himself into a certain Maha, and once he succeeds, not only will there be colorful light in the sky and lotus flowers, but people like us who practice the Dharma will also have a sense..."

He shook his head and said:

"My place is close enough to the Shuiling, but I didn't feel it, and there was no news even when I reached Baixiang Valley, something must have gone wrong, and it may have been interrupted by the Purple Mansion."

As soon as they heard the news, several members of the Li family had a look of comfort on their faces, and Li Xuanxuan was always relieved and asked carefully about the details.

Li Ximing sat quietly at the table, holding the news of the jade fuzi in his hand, and folded it carefully, the snow outside the window was already much smaller, and a person walked up quickly, his steps were hurried, his face was frightened, and he walked quickly to the front of the hall.

He turned pale and whispered:

"Your Highness! Mrs. Xu is in labor..."

Li Zhouwei's eyes fell on him, and he walked out of the hall quickly, riding the wind at great speed, falling through the clouds, crossing the frozen lake, and immediately landing in front of the middle hall.

He was anxious in his heart, but he couldn't show it, and he walked patiently through the corridor with steady steps, and then approached the palace gate of the apse, and a smell of blood had already appeared on the tip of his nose.

Li Zhouwei's ears moved, listening to an exclamation, he pushed the door in a dark tone, and breathed slightly.

A dull bloody warm wind surged in, mixed with a strange aroma, which made people almost sick, and the lamps and candles in front of them fell into a piece, and they saw that there were dots of blood everywhere, reflecting a little gold in the light.

The two maids were retreating to the corner, hugging and crying, with the low cry of the two in their ears, looking up along the bloodstains, and then they saw Xu Peiyu.

It was dark and gloomy, and the woman lay motionless on the floor, blood dripping down her thighs, and a baby lying on the ground.

He was wrinkled, his golden eyes had opened, but his two hands were holding Xu's thighs, sticking out his tongue to lick the blood dripping down, and his lips moved, faintly revealing the light of Sen Bai.

Yu Tingwei on the side was already stunned, standing beside the kid at a loss, his hands were full of bloody bite marks, he didn't stretch out his hand, he didn't stretch out his hand, and when he saw him step in, he fell to his knees with a thud.

"Subordinate... The subordinates are incompetent..."

Li Zhouwei had no intention of listening, and a certain premonition that he had for a long time was gradually confirmed in his heart, so that he never said a word.

This child should be his eldest son, and Li Zhouwei chose a name for him in advance, and he should be called Li Jiangao.

His heart sank little by little, stepped over the pool of blood, grabbed the child's neck with one hand, and picked it up, but saw Li Jiangao scream, opened his deep mouth, revealing the intertwined white teeth in it, and wanted to turn his head to bite him.

But where could he threaten Li Zhouwei, with a slight flick, the mana was infused into it, and Li Jiangao couldn't move, and those eyes that seemed too big stared at him stupidly, showing hunger-like greed.

Li Zhouwei's spiritual sense swept away, and the strange connection in his blood made him understand that the child in front of him was not a reincarnated body, nor was it caused by some evil law...

"It's just not human-like..."

His gaze fell on Xu's young face, a pair of eyes that had lost their brilliance, and he looked straight up at the sky, a layer of thin veil silently covering her lips, motionless.

The hall was surprisingly quiet, and a few people on the side didn't dare to speak, let alone leave, they all knelt on the ground, watching Li Zhouwei's boots step all the way to the couch and tear off the tulle.

He slowly lifted the child up until his eyes were level, and looked at it carefully, one hand resting under him and the other holding his throat.

His two fingers rested on Li Jiangao's small neck, motionless, his eyes gradually narrowed, and the blood under his skin kept beating, bringing a little subtle touch.

The child seemed to feel the threat of death, and his golden eyes widened and shot straight at him.

"Minghuang! Minghuang! ”

During the confrontation between father and son, his hands were gradually clenched, Li Xuanxuan rushed forward, the old man's voice called twice, Li Zhouwei pulled up the tulle casually, wrapped it around his wrist twice, and wrapped the child up.

It was not so much wrapped up, but tied to death, his gaze turned to stay on Xu's face, and when Li Xuanxuan's gaze shifted from the bloodstains on the ground to his body, Li Zhouwei hugged Li Jiangao and said in a deep voice:

"The family is unfortunate."

Xu's situation has been closely watched by the family, and in January, the belly swelled suddenly, and then gradually stopped moving, and seemed to grow slowly like an ordinary baby.

Taking medicine at home, so that her body recuperated little by little, everything was originally improved, but no one thought that it would give birth without warning in March, and the air balance that was going to contact was cut off again, and now although he came back, he didn't catch up after all.

The woman was whimpering, her face was pale, lying on the couch, Li Xuanxuan was stunned, and only asked:

"How... So..."

Li Ximing and Kong Heng were a little behind him, watching Li Zhouwei hand Li Jiangxuan over, the kid showed his white teeth and struggled to bite Li Xuanxuan's wrist.

But Li Zhouwei was tied to death, he struggled and couldn't turn over, Li Xuanxuan was horrified by his mouth full of fangs and golden pupils, turned around to look at Kongheng, and said in disbelief:

"Mage! This..."

Kong Heng's eyes jumped, and he lowered his eyes slightly and recited several words of explanation, and then he reached out to pick up Li Jiangao, looked at it carefully, and responded in a low voice:

"Not human-like... It's under the influence of His Highness... Mingyang is not an ordinary thing, not as peaceful as the Twelve Qi... There was that before... In the end, it has an impact. ”

Li Zhouwei was picking up the woman's bones, confessing, and going down first, but the hall was still filled with a smell of blood that was so thick that it was a little suffocating, mixed with some disgusting fragrance.

Li Ximing took two steps back, Kongheng's voice was slightly lower, and he said in a deep voice:

"In my explanatory classics, the [Famous Ming King] layman once took four wives, and the concubines gave birth to five sons, all of whom were to release the enemy, roll up the style and shine, and kill countless people... It's the Five Devils..."

"As for Wei Li... is also different from generation to generation, the concubine died violently, and the mother died, I am afraid it is also related to Mingyang..."