Li Yuan shuttled between the streets of Qingwei City according to the memories left in the soul of the old village chief.

He walked around street corners and alleys with ease.

Half an hour later, the two finally came to an imposing mansion.

The mansion occupies an extremely large area, with a dilapidated plaque hanging from the vermilion gate.

On the dilapidated plaque, the dragon and the phoenix are engraved with the four big characters of "Qingwei Li".

Li Yuan frowned slightly, he found that this plaque was a little different from the old village chief's memory.

In my memory, the plaque only reads "Li's", and a few small characters are engraved next to it, "Qingwei Divides".

It seems that a lot has changed here in the past 50 years.

On both sides of the gate, a pair of mighty stone carvings of divine beasts quietly guard the mansion.

Bright red silk hangs on the lintel, which makes the gate particularly festive.

Li Yuan guessed that some grand wedding should be held in the mansion.

He took a deep breath and lifted his leg up the red carpet stairs in front of the door.

At this moment, an old man at the door suddenly said loudly: "There is a distinguished guest ......."

His voice was loud and powerful, echoing in the square in front of the mansion.

The old man's eyes were like torches, looking Li Yuan and Teng Qing up and down.

Obviously, he didn't know the two guests.

The old man has lived in Qingwei City for more than 100 years, and most of the prominent figures in the city have seen him.

He asked suspiciously, "The two of you look a little dumbfounded, I don't know which one of them is a distinguished guest?" I don't know what a congratulatory gift is? ”

This person Li Yuan had some impressions, and when he forced the old village chief away, in addition to Li Guangzhu, this person contributed the most.

At that time, the old man's cultivation was only in the middle of the Nirvana realm, and his talent was quite mediocre, but he won the trust of Li Guangzhu and became the latter's confidant.

Time has passed, and now he has stepped into the consummation level of Nirvana, although his face is slightly old, but the momentum is no longer the same.

The corners of Li Yuan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he said lightly: "Longyang Li Yuanlong, the dead pill, a bottle of the Death Pill." ”

"Li Yuanlong of the Li clan in Longyang, the dead pill, a bottle of the Death Pill." After hearing this, the old man bowed slightly, and then announced loudly.

As soon as the words fell, a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he immediately realized that something was wrong, and shouted: "They are here to make trouble, quickly take down these two!" ”

Before the words could be spoken, the four guards on either side of the door immediately took action.

All of them were cultivators in the late stage of the Nirvana Realm, and in the Qinggu Continent, this kind of cultivation was enough to serve as the protectors of the eight major sects.

The four guards moved, like arrows from the string, shooting towards Li Yuan and the others, with a fierce momentum.

The vine green beside Li Yuan snorted coldly, and the breath in his body surged out like a wave, instantly sweeping towards the four guards who flew in mid-air.

The four guards felt a powerful force bind them tightly, and their bodies hovered in the air, unable to move.

Suddenly, the meridians around their bodies were protruding, like snakes winding, and the mouths and noses were dripping with blood.

Seeing this, Li Yuan slowly spoke, with a hint of indifference in his voice: "Tengqing, it's enough to teach them some lessons." ”

Teng Qing bowed slightly, and the majestic aura immediately receded like a tide.

The four guards who had lost their restraints fell to the ground in unison, foaming blood from their mouths, apparently suffering serious internal injuries.

When the old man at the door saw all this, his heart was terrified, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

He turned and flew up towards the mansion.

Li Yuan's palm was raised slightly, and an invisible force firmly fixed the old man in the air, making him unable to move a bit.

The old man's face was hideous, his eyes were round, and he wanted to shout, but he found that he couldn't even make a sound.

"I will make a note of you for the events of that year."

Li Yuan withdrew his palm, walked towards the mansion with an expressionless face, and passed by the old man.

Complicated emotions flashed in the old man's eyes, and a look of disbelief appeared on his hideous face.

He tried to speak, but only a faint hoarse sound like a mosquito came from his throat:

"You...... You're really the ...... back then."

Li Yuan and Teng Qing did not look back, as if they turned a deaf ear to the old man's struggle and fear.

They continued on their way, their figures disappearing into the depths of the mansion.

The old man's body suddenly began to squirm violently, the meridians burst out as if they were torn, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.

However, this breath did not last long, and the old man's body quickly collapsed, turning into a blood mist and dissipating into the air.

The four guards at the door who were lying on the ground with frightened faces witnessed this scene, and the fear in their hearts instantly reached its peak.

They were pale, trembling, and almost fainted.

At the same time, they secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

Fortunately, Li Yuan showed mercy to their subordinates before, otherwise they would probably end up in the same fate.

………

Inside the mansion, lanterns are hung high and streamers are fluttering, like a colorful dream.

Laughter and festive music are intertwined, filling the air.

All the distraction and noise outside the door seemed to be shielded by the joyful atmosphere, which seemed distant and vague.

According to the memory of the old village chief, Li Yuan walked through the flowery garden and walked through the winding corridor hung with delicate lanterns, which swayed gently in the wind, exuding a soft light.

At the end of the promenade is a stone bridge with intricate carved patterns and a pleasant sound of the stream flowing below the bridge.

At the other end of the stone bridge, a majestic square comes into view.

On the square, the figures are crowded, like a bustling ocean.

Each figure exuded a not weak aura, among which there were countless powerhouses in the Yuan Shen Realm, they were standing or sitting, talking or laughing, with different expressions.

And there are no less than ten powerhouses who have reached the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, and the fluctuations of the Yuan Force emitted are even stronger, as if they can shake the heavens and the earth.

At the end of the line of sight, on the main seat, sat an old man.

The old man's beard was a foot long, silver as snow, and fluttered gently in the wind.

The eyes are as deep as the sea, as if they can see everything in the world.

The Yuan Force fluctuations emanating from him had actually reached the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, like a towering mountain, standing tall.

He was also the only powerhouse in the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm at this banquet.

Next to the old man, there was a delicate jade table, which was full of all kinds of delicacies.

His gaze sometimes swept over the figures in the square, and sometimes stayed on the distant scenery, revealing a sense of calmness and calmness.

The whole square is lively and orderly, festive and solemn.

Each figure is immersed in a joyful atmosphere, as if forgetting the troubles and sorrows of the world.

On the stone bridge, Li Yuan also felt unprecedented excitement and expectation in this joyful atmosphere.

He stopped, tilted his head slightly, his eyes revealed a trace of cold murderous intent, and his gaze was firmly locked on the old man on the main throne.

The old man was none other than Li Guangzhu, the head of the Qingwei family, and the years did not seem to have left too many traces on his face.

But the majesty and domineering that reveal from his bones show his strong strength.

Li Yuan's heart was turbulent, he didn't expect that in nearly fifty years, this old guy would actually break through to the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm.

Just as Li Yuan was pondering, a maid in a pale green dress, with a graceful posture and a sweet smile on her face, walked over lightly.

Seeing that Li Yuan and the two were standing on the bridge for a long time, the maid stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Two distinguished guests, the banquet is about to start, please take a seat as soon as possible." ”

Li Yuan retracted his gaze, turned to the maid, and asked, "Who is the protagonist tonight?" What kind of feast is this? ”

The maid was stunned by this question, and the people who came to the banquet didn't know anything.

The maid was taken by Li Yuan's momentum and replied respectfully: "A few days ago, the head of the family successfully advanced to the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm and became one of the only seven Heavenly Kings in Qingwei City.

"Tonight, a banquet is held to celebrate this feat of the head of the family."

As she spoke, she looked up at Li Guangzhu on the main seat, her eyes full of reverence and admiration.

When Li Yuan heard this, his eyes fell on Li Guangzhu again, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

He pointed at Li Guangzhu, his voice revealed a coldness, and asked, "Is it him?" ”

Hearing this, the maid's white jade face instantly showed a trace of dazedness and helplessness, and then nodded.

She thought about it, and finally couldn't help but ask softly, "Aren't the two distinguished guests the Yuan of Qingwei City?" ”

She was a little puzzled in her heart, thinking that the head of the family had a prominent position in the city and a great reputation, especially the news of entering the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, which had long been known to everyone.

In her mind, how could anyone know nothing about this.

After confirming Li Guangzhu, Li Yuan no longer paid attention to the maid's questioning, and focused his eyes on the old man in the distance.

As he walked, he slowly took out the jade ring entrusted to him by Li Yuanlong from the Yun ring.

Gently putting the jade ring on his finger, he wanted to take revenge on behalf of Li Yuanlong.

As the distance between Lee Won and Lee Kwang Zhu gradually narrowed, the guests in the square began to notice the change.

They all turned their eyes to Li Yuan and the others, and the discussions came and went.

"Longyang Li Clan, Li Yuanlong, I am here to congratulate Li Guangzhu on entering the late stage of the Yuan God Realm and becoming one of the strongest kings of heaven!"

Walking to the center of the square, Li Yuan used Yuan Force to turn the sound into invisible waves, which slowly spread to the corners of the entire mansion, like morning bells and dusk drums, echoing in the ears of every guest.

Li Guangzhu was originally chatting and laughing with a few guests, but when he heard this voice, he stroked his long beard, showed a smug smile on his face, and nodded: "You're welcome, the distinguished guests are coming from afar, hurry up and enter the table!" ”

However, just as he could finish speaking, his smile suddenly froze on his face.

A trace of indescribable shock flashed in the eyes that had seen the vicissitudes of the world, and he muttered: "Longyang Li, Li Yuanlong......"

The name was like a key to open a memory that had been sealed in his mind for a long time.

"No...... No way! Li Guangzhu's body suddenly trembled, and he stood up suddenly, with a bit of disbelief in his voice, "How could you survive!"

"Back then, I seriously injured you with my own hands and watched you escape into the Wenmang Mountains with my own eyes......"

Recalling that scene back then, an indescribable fear swelled up in Lee Kwangzhu's heart.

Back then, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he personally injured Li Yuanlong seriously, and watching Li Yuanlong staggering into the Wenmang Mountain Range, he thought it was over.

The Wenmang Mountains are notorious and dangerous, and countless strong people have fallen into the sand in them.

Li Guangzhu was convinced that Li Yuanlong was a mortal and could not come out alive.

Back then, he did it extremely secretly, except for Li Yuanlong himself, only he and a confidant knew.

However, the young man in front of him made all his self-confidence collapse in an instant.

Li Guangzhu couldn't believe that the young head of the main family, who should have died in the Wenmang Mountain Range, would stand in front of him intact.

The corners of Li Yuan's mouth hooked up a sneer, his eyes swept over the many guests in the venue, he arched his hand slightly, and his voice was cold and firm:

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are some personal grievances between me and the Li family master that need to be settled tonight, and the banquet ends here, I hope you don't mind."

The words fell, and the originally lively banquet suddenly became silent.

The eyes of all the Yuan people fell on the old man who was sitting on the main seat with a calm expression.

"Boy, it doesn't matter who you are from the Longyang Li Clan, but the Longyang Li Clan has not interfered in any affairs of the Qingwei Li Clan since fifty years ago.

"If you are here to congratulate you, we welcome you.

"If you come to make trouble, don't blame me for being polite.

"Even if this matter goes to the Li family in Longyang, it is reasonable."

Before Li Guangzhu could speak, a middle-aged man with a slightly thin figure walked out of the crowd, his body was straight, his expression was slightly grim, and he shouted to Li Yuan.

"Your Excellency?" Li Yuan smiled slightly, he didn't take this middle-aged man who had cultivated at the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm in his eyes.

"Tianyan Yan's family, Qingwei separates Yan Gongbai." The middle-aged man introduced himself.

Li Yuan's heart moved, he naturally knew that the status of the Tianyan Yan clan in the hundred schools of Wenhe was the same as the Longyang Li clan, and they all belonged to the bottom stream.

"Have you ever separated from the Tianyan Yan clan?" Li Yuan smiled faintly and immediately asked.

"This ......" Yan Gongbai was silent for a while, pondered for a moment, and frowned, "Qingwei's family has not separated from the Tianyan Yan clan.

"But the Qingwei Li clan has indeed broken away from the Longyang Li clan, which is a well-known thing.

"Could it be that the Li family of Longyang wants to ...... again?"

Li Yuan waved his hand to interrupt Yan Gongbai's words and said, "I said that this is my personal grudge with the head of the Li family.

"My name is Li Yuanlong, and I lived in Qingwei City for several years 50 years ago.

"Fifty years is not too short, not too long.

"But I believe that the seniors present should be remembered."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the field.

After a while, someone finally remembered something and said in surprise: "You are the one sent by the Li clan of Longyang to Qingwei City more than fifty years ago...... Less head of the house? ”

This reminder was recalled by many of the elderly people present.

Li Yuanlong, although he was a mortal, attracted much attention because he threatened the position of Li Guangzhu's head of the family.

"Didn't he go to the Wenmang Mountain Range to find a way to save him from being unable to cultivate the Yuan?" Someone asked, confused.

Someone else speculated: "It seems that he has found a way."

"Otherwise, after so many years, if he couldn't cultivate the Yuan, he should have become an old man who was about to die, how could he be so young?"

"But why can't I feel any Yuan Force fluctuations on him?" Questions were raised.

"It's possible that he has some ingots on him that shield his breath." There was speculation.

With the discussion of everyone, the atmosphere in the field gradually became tense.

(End of chapter)