Chapter 643: Orchids
A few months later, Lake Mochizuki.
The shower light on the lake island flickered, reflected in the green and secluded lake, people came and went over the continent, the streamer you chased me, stopped around the lake, a prosperous.
A cloud shrouded in a white spirit veil was silent, galloping from the east, Li Qinghong waited for Chen Xuanyu to stop on the lake, and immediately thanked him:
"It's troublesome all the way, thank you so much senior."
"It doesn't matter."
Chen Xuanyu nodded according to his sword, and the children of the family were accustomed to fluttering with the blue belt on their pleated clothes, looking chic, and said softly:
"It's nothing more than two more turns around the island of Kneebong, and it doesn't take much effort, so it's not a trouble."
He seemed a little absent-minded, and without saying much, he replied:
"I still have to go to the west side of the Great West Plateau, so I won't bother much."
Li Qinghong looked at his face carefully, and replied gently:
"The juniors know, if the seniors have to stay for many years and are not in Tongmo County, I will let Xijun go to the west to visit."
This was Chen Xuanyu's invitation earlier, and there was a reason for it, but Li Qinghong noticed that his eyes fluttered, and nodded:
"Okay."
He threw off his sleeved robe with white stripes on a blue background, saluted and drove the clouds to the west, Li Qinghong watched him go away, his apricot eyes lowered, and he was silent for a while.
Li Ximing came all the way over, with both hands in his sleeve robe, it seemed to be a little cold, the two Li family and Chen Xuanyu flew over from the knee island, and they didn't notice Li Xijun's figure, but they didn't get nothing.
The remaining fires above the island were still burning, and the gray-red clouds were flowing, which was obviously not a good sign, and Chen Xuanyu only looked at it twice, and said to his aunt and nephew:
"I'm afraid it's the death of the Fire Monk."
When Li Ximing heard this, his heart was already half cold, and he traveled a hundred miles by the wind, looked back three times, and asked:
"Can the two elders feel cold here?"
Li Qinghong has been silent and has never answered him.
Coming back from that place all the way, Li Ximing only felt cold and windy, and always felt cold, Li Qinghong shouted twice in a row, and then he suddenly followed, and flew all the way back to the island, Li Chengliao, who was dressed in red and black pleats, greeted him and said respectfully:
"I've seen two elders."
Li Qinghong stepped into the hall, turned over his hand and put away the spear, Li Ximing followed up quietly, sat down on the side, and Li Chengliao told him about the people coming from Qingchi.
Li Yuanqin and the others welcomed the bow back, waited on the Xiaguang cloud boat for a while, and did not come down again after all, and the rest of Ning and Mian and others walked around the continent for a few days, said goodbye on their behalf, and the cloud boat left.
After hearing this, Li Qinghong sighed slightly in her heart and replied:
"You did a good job in this matter, and that's all you can do, there will be some disputes when the bow is sent back, but it has nothing to do with my family, just look at it."
"How's the matter with Qingchi?"
Li Qinghong asked, and Li Chengliao immediately replied:
"There is turmoil in the South China Sea and the East China Sea, and the Gu family is afraid that they have supported the Si family, and they are violent, and they discussed with many parties a few days ago to send Uncle Xi Zhi to the East China Sea."
Li Qinghong bowed his head, since Li Xizhi didn't come to the house to ask, then most of these things don't need to be interfered with by the Li family, Li Chengliao at this end didn't see Li Xijun returning, and he had a slight doubt in his heart, but seeing that the two of them were in a bad mood, he didn't dare to ask more, and said softly:
"In the past few months, there has always been a firefinch hovering on the lake, appearing and disappearing, as if waiting to find something, so fast that I can't wait to hold it..."
"Have you ever hurt anyone?"
Li Qinghong asked, saw Li Chengliao shaking his head, waved his hand to signal that the matter would be talked about later, and retreated quickly, Li Ximing suddenly couldn't sit still, retreated, and went to Qingdu Mountain as quickly as possible.
Li Qinghong waited in the hall for dozens of breaths, Li Ximing hurriedly fell in with the bright light, and said with relief:
"Auntie! Xi Jun's life jade is fine, only slightly dim! ”
Li Qinghong saw that his expression became bright, and he couldn't bear to say more, so he only nodded lightly, secretly thinking in his heart:
"If there is a Purple Mansion to make a move... Then it may not be broken... Under the interference of supernatural powers, how can this little superficial means be enough to see! ”
Li Ximing in front of him was not unaware of this, he just looked at Li Qinghong without any joy, sat down on the side, the [Yangli Red Sparrow Flag] in his sleeve turned over and over, he took out the small flag and refined it silently.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Li Qinghong suddenly raised her head, and saw a bright and hazy red light rising from the sky.
"I'm afraid it's a fire monster!"
The aunt and nephew rode out of the battle, and sure enough, they saw a one-person tall fire sparrow standing outside the array, with smart eyes, looking up and down at the aunt and nephew, the flames were hazy, the feathers were distinct, and the breath was dim, and they couldn't see their strength.
The bird was different from ordinary birds, with a longer and more graceful neck, slightly larger wings, and its eyes were golden red, and the hazy light of the fire burned their faces.
I don't know the details of the other party, and there doesn't seem to be any hostility, so Li Qinghong arched his hand and said:
"I don't know friends..."
The flames in front of the fire sparrow condensed and turned into two ancient seals of [Tu Jun], and their mouths were spoken, and their voices were shrill and thin:
"I came by the order of Jun Jian Zhenren, and please welcome the order."
"Jun Jian real person?"
The two were stunned, although they didn't know what the dragon slayer ordered, but they couldn't be lazy, Li Qinghong recognized the flame, it was indeed a peony fire, but he hadn't received his order before, so he couldn't recognize whether this fire sparrow was real or fake.
The continent array behind Li Qinghong is only at the level of qi training, and if you really want to say it, there is no protection for them to build a foundation, but they are not afraid of anyone entering the formation, and the fire sparrow looks decent, so he pressed the worry in his heart and said softly:
"Please."
"Good!"
Her very trusting gesture softened the fire sparrow's tone a lot, and she stopped in front of the main hall on the continent, waved her wings to interrupt the two of them inviting her into the temple, opened her mouth, and spit out something.
"Boom."
Li Ximing's face was full of the light of the oyster fire, shining on his cheeks, flickering and dimming, only to feel that something fell in front of him with a 'plop', and the ink-black jade box rolled in front of him, and he was immediately caught in his hand.
His spiritual sense poured into it in an instant, and sure enough, he saw a white stone the size of a fingernail, the bright light was bright, like smoke and fog, and there seemed to be brighter complex lines between the white, and the skylight was wafting and surging inside the box, like a box of bright white daylight, just touching it with his spiritual sense, which had already shaken Li Ximing Xianji for a while.
[Ming Fang Tianshi]!
The thing he had been thinking about day and night finally fell into his hand, Li Ximing's pupils dilated slightly, he raised his head in ecstasy, and a black shadow erupted from the mouth of the fire sparrow.
Li Ximing only felt that this thing was smashed in front of him with a thud, it was a humanoid thing, and it fell to the ground hard, but it was actually a corpse, facing the ground, motionless.
The young man's gaze fell on the snow-white long sword in his hand, Li Ximing's eyebrows wrinkled spasmodically, his eyebrows pressed down, his eyebrows raised, and his neck leaned back hard, a little confused.
He was stunned, holding the ink-black jade box and standing in place, bending down to pull the back collar of the corpse, Li Ximing turned him over and looked at his face.
Seeing that this person's face was white and black, but the details and body shape on the remaining cheeks could be corresponding, he said in his heart:
"This person should be Xi Jun."
Li Ximing picked him up, and found that there were two gaps in Li Xijun's neck, which should have been beheaded more than once, he squinted his eyes, and the fire sparrow chirped:
“… So he killed Guo Hongyao and Guo Hongkang, and took the spiritual objects... was bumped into by Guo Hong again... Seriously injured and fled, he landed on a small island, and was bumped into by two loose cultivators, and his head was beheaded... but he was beaten to death before he died..."
Li Ximing heard it in a fog, and felt hatred in his heart for a while, and he didn't know where to hate, his thoughts turned in his heart for a while, and he found that he hated him the most Li Ximing himself.
He vaguely heard his aunt Li Qinghong's choked thanks, and the fire sparrow opened his mouth and said in a shocking voice:
"[Ming Fang Tianshi] is here! Now it's clear! ”
The flame rose in front of him, and the bird turned into a bright and hazy flame and rose into the sky, Li Ximing didn't realize it, but the corpse in his hand was bound by the supernatural power to remain intact, and now the supernatural power faded, and suddenly burst out of a cold air.
The cold air rushed from Li Ximing's neck to between his face and nose, he found that his hand was empty, the firm touch suddenly dispersed, and a red stone rolled down, he reached out to fish, but this thing had already rolled down his robe to the ground.
He raised his eyes and found that the heart, lungs, spleen and liver on the ground were all available, all of them were red stones, smooth and translucent, lying on the bluestone floor, a rosin fragrance was permeating, and the snow was fluttering all over the sky.
The heavy snow fell from the sky, with bursts of rosin, straight to his robe, Li Ximing piled snow on his shoulders, and there was a rustling sound in his ears, and he said:
'Yes... He was seriously injured at that time, and he took the Bloodstone to save his life. ’
Li Ximing stared at the bloodstone in the snow, and it seemed that it was difficult to associate the red stone rolling all over the ground with the dashing and handsome younger brother, but Li Qinghong's voice came from his ears:
"Ming'er, put away your things."
She took out the jade box, picked up the heart, liver, spleen and lungs on the ground one by one, put them in the jade box, made a crisp collision sound, and held two handfuls of pine snow, poured them on top, and said softly:
"I'll clean up, you put things away first."
Li Ximing reacted at this time, picked up the things on the ground one by one, hugged them all in his arms, flew out of the continent with bright light, looked back, and found that the sky was full of snow, and a cold wind flew up from the forest, reluctantly circled three times in the sky, and went straight to the east.
……
Li Ximing sent the things back to the cave, and hurriedly came out, standing on the lake in the wind, after watching the heavy snow, the sky was getting brighter, and then he slowly walked into the cave.
A few things were quietly placed on his desk, the [Han Li] was the most eye-catching, exuding bursts of cold light, and the ancient magic weapon [Chongming Cave Xuanping] had turned into its original form, the inky black jade box was placed next to the desk, and the magic robes of Chijiao Island were piled up on the other side.
Li Ximing picked up the snow-white long sword, looked at it a few times, put it aside, and then picked up the storage bag.
Li Xijun's storage bag is simply white, Li Ximing also knows the secret method of the Li family, Li Xijun did not set any special prohibitions, and it was easily unlocked.
His spiritual sense probed into it, looked around, and found that it was empty, and there were a few spirit stones, a few talismans, and pills neatly arranged, and the only precious thing was the golden talisman of the witch path, which seemed to have been used.
Except for these things, there is only a small jade box, and nothing else.
"Is this the storage bag of the foundation monks? He thought about it the most, and he was ready to exchange his life for this thing! That's what can be left! ”
Li Ximing seemed to have been slapped hard, the confusion on his face suddenly dispersed, and an uncontrollable sorrow emerged from his face, his eyes immediately closed, and his teeth were clenched.
It took a long time for him to recover his strength, coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, and before he could hit the ground, he had already transformed into all kinds of bright light in mid-air and disappeared.
Li Ximing rested beside the desk until the sun rose, then he wiped his lips and took out the only jade box from the storage bag, which was only the size of a palm, with an ordinary texture and a cold touch.
He originally thought that these things were treasures taken from Chijiao Island, but when he took a closer look at the jade box, this thing was the Li family's system, and it was the jade box used by his descendants to hold magic weapons.
Li Ximing thought about it, but he couldn't think of anything that Li Xijun wanted to take out instead of staying at home, and muttered:
"Could it be... Could it be that he left something behind? ”
Li Ximing put the jade box on the table, pressed his hands on the edge of the box, and knocked lightly, and the lid of the jade box jumped open by itself.
He glanced at it, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he lost his voice:
"You!"
Li Ximing's hands trembled, and he slowly lifted the lid completely, and saw a light blue lapis orchid at the bottom of the white silk cushion.
The thing in front of him is very familiar, but no matter how Li Ximing thinks about it a thousand times or ten thousand times, this thing should never appear here!
This ritual is a women's accessory, created to be extremely delicate and beautiful, the stamens of the flowers shine in the sun, and each petal is stretched out, showing a wonderful posture.
This thing was like a vicious scorpion, stung him in the face fiercely, Li Ximing stood up with a bang, covered his eyes with his hands, and shook his head again and again, as if drunk, he retreated three or four steps in a row and sat down on the ground.
"Bang dang!"
The jade table and jade stool in the cave house were overturned all over the place, and the lapis orchid was like a demon asking for his life, falling from the case immediately, rolling twice, and falling right in front of him.
Under the bright sunshine, this green gold orchid still has the wonderful posture of its youth, lying quietly on the ground, most of the flowers and leaves are with golden light, and the shadows of the buds shine on the ground, showing a blooming posture.
Li Ximing squinted and looked, and let out a few hoarse sounds from his throat, all kinds of strangeness in his memories, Li Xijun's frequent low eyebrows and color all came to his heart, and the bitter voice appeared in his ears.
'You've done a good thing, but you want me to clean up the mess.' ’
"No wonder... No wonder... You... You didn't let her go! Yes... You cautious man! How could you let her go! Jun'er... You... You! ”
He slowly lifted his neck and let out a low cry that seemed to be mournful:
"You killed her!!"