Chapter 627: Mochizuki Lee's Clan
Li Xijun waited in the peak for several months, the large array on the lake gradually improved, he read the "Jiazi Sword Dictionary True Explanation" in the hall, and Li Qinghong closed his eyes and condensed, holding the [Six Thunder Xuan Punishment Order] to experience.
These six silver-white tokens have been refined by her for a long time, and the six silver lights converge into the same path, and a hazy circle of silver falls in her hand, and the thunder and lightning are hidden in it, which is quite mysterious.
[Six Thunder Xuan Punishment Order] is an excellent magic weapon, but it is very old, and the spells at that time still have some formations and witchcraft meanings, Li Qinghong's talent in these two realms is not high, and it is a little painful to study.
But she has never been afraid of difficulties, and only holds the order to concentrate.
Li Ximing on the other side was holding a teacup and sipping it, holding a Dan book in his hand to look at it carefully, he didn't have any Dan Dao inheritance that could be taken up except for a inheritance of the Xiao family, and now the Dan Dao cultivation is stagnant, and it can only be regarded as passing the time.
He was also invited by Li Xijun early in the morning, counting the days to go to the continent, and when he met the sacrifice, it was a big event, so he naturally couldn't be absent.
Li Qinghong pondered for a while, slowly opened his eyes, and said softly:
"Jun'er, can you invite his family to watch the ceremony?"
Li Xijun then replied:
"The return of the moon is a happy event, but it should not be publicized, the three sects and the seven sects only invited the predecessors of Kong Tingyun of Xuanyue, and also sent people to the worry and Yushan, but the Xiao family closed the mountain, and I don't know if I can invite it."
He said softly:
"Invite Kong Tingyun seniors... The first is to talk about the North Shore, and the other is to ask about the East China Sea. ”
The three people in the so-called East China Sea palace all knew that it was the matter of the Changxiao Sect people that the Li family was worried about, this was the Xianmen Dao people, and it was absolutely impossible to go up recklessly to kill and rob it, and they had to deal with it no matter what.
As he was answering, the guards outside the hall came to report that Li Chengliao had come to restore his life.
"Come up."
Li Xijun put down the jade slip in his hand, and the man came in from outside the hall, Li Chengliao had already untied the big clothes, and the pleated clothes on his body were both black and red, darker in color, with a belt around his waist and a white robe, which looked neat.
Li Xijun has always been an observant figure, a few days ago he paid more attention to Li Chenghuai's blue robe, and now looking at Li Chengliao is also a standard, loosened the jade slip, and said in a harmonious voice:
"Nowadays, there is a new fashion in the family, and it is chic and free to wear a pleated robe."
Li Chengliao only met the three Zhuji in the hall, he never thought that he cared about this matter, and he was a little embarrassed when he heard his words, and bowed down and replied:
"Back to my uncle, there are more and more people in the family now, the Zhufeng system is huge, everyone wears robes on weekdays, although they are elegant, but it is difficult to have a positive shape, we wait to receive all the families, Jiangbei and Yuebei often wear pleated clothes, which are much more regular than robes..."
He explained again and again, a little apprehensive.
It's not that Li Xijun is so majestic, so Li Chengliao explains it, but that the Li family has strict rules, and it is a famous mistreat of the clan, imprisoning all branches, and greedy for pleasure is also a crime.
His father Li Xiyu led by example, and when he died, the sentence "the family has no surplus wealth" fell into the history of the family, and Li Chengliao never wanted Li Xijun to misunderstand and ruin his father's reputation.
"It doesn't matter."
Li Xijun nodded and replied:
"It's good to have some rules, take out a charter, set the costume, and save a lot of right and wrong."
He frowned secretly, feeling that the clan rules were strict, even if Li Chengliao was the head of the family, he was terrified, and he instructed:
"The treatment of the children of each sect shall not exceed much, write it clearly in the main courtyard of the clan, and draw the line specifically, my family is strict, but I can't be slandered casually by my family."
Li Ximing nodded again and again beside him, and Li Chengliao responded, took out the jade slip, and said:
"The families on the west bank have been rectified, with a total of 57 families, 14 Qi practitioners, 31 Xiaofeng and Xiaogu, 32 towns, and more than 610,000 people."
He sent the jade slip in the record directory to the case, and suspiciously:
"It's just that the West Bank is as poor as white land, and there are very few spiritual things collected, and there are even seven families that don't have any spiritual objects, and there are three hundred and eighty-seven exercises to be obtained, although there are only seven Qi cultivation books, and the number of fetal breaths is far greater than the sum of the other three shores!"
Li Xijun had already heard Li Xizhi talk about the key points, and he was not surprised, and nodded and said:
"This matter is a legacy of the Golden Feather Sect, and I know about it."
Li Chengliao then put his mind at ease and continued:
"The aura of Jiumen Peak is ordinary, and the remaining three peaks can be regarded as one use, and four mansions can be set up on the west bank to dominate all families."
Li Xijun took a closer look, except for a Jiumen Peak on the west bank, only 610,000 people and 300 exercises were valuable, and there was a lack of spiritual fields, so naturally there were no good things.
He calculated the time, asked Li Chengliao to wait aside, read the jade slip carefully, got up and said to Li Qinghong:
"Auntie, a hundred years of time, the shore of the lake on Thursday, has entered the hands of my family."
He said aloud:
"My Li family now has 917 birth-rest monks, 185 miscellaneous qi monks, 31 qi cultivators, and 6 foundation building monks."
"There are 610,000 people in the four provinces on the west bank, a total of 1.23 million people in Shanyue and Xitan on the south bank, 810,000 people in the prefectures of Wutu, Lijing, and Huaqian, 590,000 in the dense forests on the east bank, and 320,000 people in the mountains and mountains on the north bank."
"Three million five hundred and sixty thousand in total!"
Li Xijun specially explained and said softly:
"The dense forest is a fertile plain, the richest place on the lake, many years of war, sparsely populated, raised for decades, and it is not a problem to break through two million."
Li Qinghong finally showed a look of joy, and responded, Li Xijun handed over the jade slip and continued:
"Now the system of the Fufeng is reorganized, the five mansions and one mountain in the east jungle, the four mansions in the west nine gates, the five mansions in the south, the two mansions of the Fei family in the north, the five peaks, and the Qingdu and Yuting are the only one system, a total of sixteen mansions, two peaks and one mountain, all of which are here."
He took out a map from his sleeve, and in the center was the roughly oval-shaped Mochizuki Lake, slightly concave in the south, and the sixteen land boundaries were neatly divided, and the names were written in beautiful small seals, which looked very regular.
Li Qinghong looked at it for a while, and his heart gradually calmed down, glanced at the faces of the people on the left and right, and asked softly:
"Is there a name for the continent in the lake?"
"No, I didn't."
Li Xijun shook his head, he didn't care about these names, and felt that it would be harmless to continue to call Huzhongzhou, but Li Qinghong smiled and said softly:
"It's a name."
Li Qinghong's voice was gentle, with the feather coat and silver gun on his body, but he had a special majesty, and said softly:
"My family has been on the lake for a hundred years, and the four veins have all gone forward and succeeded, and they have done their best, but the hegemony has been set by two people, the former is Uncle Xiang Ping, and the latter is my eldest father."
"This lake continent, after that, it will inevitably move the mountains over, so that the earth's veins are uplifted and raised above the water, it is better to call it [Pingya Continent]"
Li Xijun nodded lightly, naturally there was no objection, and he saw Li Chenghuai come forward to report, asked Li Chengliao respectfully, and said:
"The big array on the lake [Qing Yuanping for a while] has been erected, and the little nephew has been sent back to the masters, spending two hundred and twelve spirit stones."
The ordinary Qi Cultivation Great Array is more than 100 pieces, Huzhongzhou is too big, and it cost more than 200 pieces, but fortunately, in recent years, it has not been handed over, and the Li family has a solid background, and there are more than 200 pieces left in addition to this array.
Li Xijun nodded, let him also stand aside, and waited for half an hour, An Siwei approached from outside the hall, bowed in the hall, and said respectfully:
"The big boat has been prepared, and all the veins have boarded the boat from Lijing, Huaqian, and Huazhong, and went to the continent."
When An Siwei's words fell, Li Qinghong got up from the main seat, gradually descended from the steps, and commanded softly:
"Go and invite all the elders and adults to come, Mochizuki is unified, it's time to go to the continent."
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Lijing Town.
The dam by the lake was bustling, and the boats docked on the shore, shadows under the sun shrouded the crowd, and everyone below looked up.
The old man in front of the boat stretched out his arm, and his old face was leisurely, watching everyone board the boat, and the monks on the left and right were busy sending people away, but no one urged him.
It wasn't until the number of people who boarded the boat was all the same, and a white-clothed monk fell in the sky, with a gun behind him and an outstanding appearance, and then he landed in front of the boat, and first arched his hand to the old man:
"Elder Qiuyang!"
Li Qiuyang waved his arm, signaling An Siwei to ignore him, and the old face bathed in the sun squeezed out a smile, and said in a blue voice:
"Your father is also coming back from the desert on this day, and it just so happens to get together."
An Partridge Yan's punishment was not heavy, but he was sent to the desert, and the punishment of the Lingshi Lingdao was a little difficult for the An family, but it was not a pain in the bones, An Siwei nodded respectfully, obviously a little happy.
The two talked for a while, and several monks in the boat came to pay their respects, and they all recognized him and were extremely polite.
"It turned out to be an elder!"
Li Qiuyang brushed his beard with one arm, although he didn't speak on weekdays, his status was not low.
The injuries on Li Qiuyang's body all have their origins, they are left in the market, they are injured by demon cultivators, and they are left by demon exterminators... All of them were doing their duty for the family, and the lost arm was also blocked by Xu Xiao and cremated, An Siwei understood very well and stood beside him respectfully.
The sails were raised, all the way to the lake, Li Qiuyang stood up and looked, three streamers in the sky crossed one after another, he laughed a few times, looked at it from afar, and said:
"Back then, I followed Uncle Tongya to patrol the lake, where thunder and fire were shrouded, and the Yu family and the Fei family were at their peak, all of them were suppressed by building a foundation, how majestic?"
"Yu Mu Jian Shang dared to provoke Uncle Tongya in front of everyone, the Yu family only looked at the sword fairy's face and was a little polite to my family, I never thought about it today!"
The old man saw a lot of things, and he remembered how many dangers along the way, and he was the most excited one among the people in Dengzhou, until the boat docked, and saw the grass and a fertile field, and turned his head and smiled:
"What a continent!"
An Siwei sent good men, followed him, and went to the continent together, and there was a woman in Hunan clothes flying over the golden mountain in the sky, leaving a piece of brightness, listening to the old man sigh:
"Several foundation-building monks... An family boy, you can take a look and talk to me. ”
He was shrewd and shrewd, and he could see at a glance that a few people in the clouds were not ordinary people, but he didn't know the knowledge of all the families, so he couldn't recognize it, and An Siwei said softly:
"The family only invited the Xiao family and Xuanyue, and I don't know the true face of the foundation building monk."
"Just look at the Xiangyi female cultivator, maybe she is from Xuanyuemen."
Li Qiuyang sighed "oh", saw a high platform in the middle of the continent, and when he fell down the stage, an old man in gray-blue clothes rode up to meet him, with a sword on his waist, looking silent.
"Winter River!"
Li Qiuyang called, Chen Donghe nodded quietly, and took him in, but saw Li Xijun driving the snow with the two of them, falling from mid-air, and said softly:
"Two seniors."
Before he could say anything, a middle-aged woman stepped forward behind him and said a little gloomily:
"Daddy!"
Chen Donghe hurriedly looked up, stunned for three breaths, and then said in a low voice:
"Qingxiao..."
The woman in front of him in the late stage of Qi cultivation was Li Qingxiao, the daughter of Chen Donghe, who felt that she was still a child in his memory, and now that she has met, she is over half a hundred years old.
When the father and daughter saw each other, they were in a trance, Li Qingxiao pursed his lips, and the young man behind him stepped forward, his eyes were quite focused, but he was building a foundation and cultivating him, and said respectfully:
"Twilight has seen Grandparents!"
Chen Donghe didn't know him at all, he only understood that the foundation building monk in front of him was Li Qingxiao's son, so he answered dryly, Li Xijun eased a few words, and took a few people to the stage.
Li Qiuyang was still very excited, as the elder of the Li family, he could naturally worship at the location near this high platform, seeing that the two monsters were pulled up by the iron cable, waiting on the side, and secretly thought:
"Now it's the first year on the continent, and the tradition in the clan continues!"
Li Qinghong stood at the top of the high platform, watching the two monsters being dragged up, slightly happy, and Li Chengliao below was saluting and holding the jade knife.
In terms of sacrifice alone, this year is not grand, the Cheng Ming generation has been greatly damaged, and the children of the Jiang Que generation have not reached the right age, just like in the past few years, they just found a qi training monster to sacrifice, which can be regarded as decent.
"It's more symbolic than practical."
This is the first time she has participated in the sacrifice as the person at the peak of the Li family's power and cultivation, there is no imaginary difficulty, and it is even too simple, but it is not easy in her heart, seeing a series of rituals, she breathed out lightly:
"Fortunately, today's Zhengdan will not be condensed immediately, but condensed in the Fajian, and it will be given after asking for it, otherwise Chengliao will not know the inside story, and it will be really difficult to clean up."
She should have told Chengliao about the matter, but only those who have received the immortal talisman in the family are not afraid of supernatural powers, and the Li family has now gradually entered the eyes of the Purple Mansion, if Li Chengliao knows the details, he is afraid that something will happen in the end.
"The Xiao family already had a purple mansion back then, and Chi Buzi still dared to ask Xiao Guitu with his magical powers, and his own family should be even more cautious!"
She finished packing up all the things of the sacrifice, got up with thunder, and stopped over Huzhongzhou, the north bank was covered with snow, the mountains were towering, the west bank was densely populated, the group cultivated back and forth, the east bank of the immortal mountains towered, the fertile fields were thousands of miles, the south bank was dense in the jungle, and the mountains were all over the place, all of which were exposed.
The green water ripples under the feet, the scenery is infinite, the water mist rises on the vast lake, the reeds are mighty, the white gas is pouring, and the thousands of miles of lakes are in the eyes, Li Qinghong secretly thought:
"This is the Mochizuki Lake of my Li family."
She watched intently for a while, a burst of golden light galloped, Kong Tingyun was dressed in Hunan clothes, and was falling from mid-air, first said goodbye, and then congratulated:
"It's time to call the nobles Mochizuki Lee!"
Sorry for being late today, this is the last chapter of the transition and it's been stuck for a long time.
In the past few days, I have packed up my things and returned to my hometown, and I have to hurry up to start the next plot.