A year is not a long time, but it is not a short time, Li Xuangang and Li Yuheng returned to their respective caves after retiring from Li Changqing.

Simply arranged some affairs and packed some things.

Soon the time of the year has arrived.

And before the two of them set off, Li Yuheng took a spirit beast bag to the peak of Linghu Peak.

By the time he came back from above, there was already a little more in the spirit beast bag.

Li Xuangang summoned the Moqing Flying Boat from the storage bag and jumped in first, and after Li Yuheng also entered it, he glanced at the spirit beast bag in the latter's hand.

He naturally knew what was inside, but what made him feel a little curious was how Li Yuheng said that the mutant Xuan Turtle went to the middle of the Chaoyang Continent with him.

However, although he had some doubts in his heart, Li Yuheng was able to take this third-order middle-grade Xuan Turtle away from the family, and he thought that he had already obtained the tacit approval of the fifth uncle, so he didn't ask too much, just glanced at it briefly, then retracted his gaze, and took out the control token of the Moqing Flying Boat instead.

On the top of the third lateral peak of Taiqiu Mountain, two figures looked at the inky blue light heading west, and were speechless for a long time.

It wasn't until the sun was gradually setting in the west, and the remnant sun crossed the main peak of Taiqiu Mountain, descending on the place where they were, that one of the figures spoke.

Li Changzhi stood beside Li Changqing, retracted his gaze, and said:

"Xuantian doesn't know when he will be able to come back, and Xuanyuan may not be able to come back!"

"Xuangang and Yuheng...... Fifth brother, do you really want to send them?"

Li Changzhi's hair has turned gray, and his whole body has begun to have an aging atmosphere, and when he stands next to Li Changqing, who looks like a middle-aged monk, he looks even more drooping and old.

Foundation building monks enjoy three hundred years of life, but this is not absolute, three hundred is just a limit number, most foundation building monks can not live for so long, can only be close to this number.

When Li Changqing heard the words of his seventh brother Li Changzhi, he did not immediately respond, but also withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at the side.

Li Changzhi knew what the fifth brother was thinking, and he didn't dwell on the question he had just asked, but muttered softly with some feelings:

"Fifth brother, don't worry, there are still one or two decades to live, but I'm afraid there is no hope of breaking through...... Actually, it's nothing, the only thing that's a little regrettable...... I haven't seen Xuantian yet. ”

Li Changqing didn't speak quietly, his eyes were calm, and his face was indifferent.

It's just that somehow, I suddenly thought of what Li Changzhi looked like when he first entered the mountain a long time ago.

At that time, he had been refining qi for many years, but in the follow-up, there were several times in a row among the mortal clansmen who had no cultivation talents, and then two appeared at once.

Among them is the sixth brother and the seventh brother Li Changzhi.

Although a long time has passed, it is still very clear in retrospect.

The seventh uncle was very happy at that time, and even went to the ancestral hall in person to bestow the two of them with the word generation, and after finding out that Li Changzhi's cultivation talent was good, and he had the qualifications to step into the refining weapon, he was even more pleased.

Sixth Brother...... The sixth brother has already sat down, and now Changzhi has reached the end of his ......

Li Changqing continued to look at Li Changzhi like this, and then the corners of his mouth suddenly cracked, raising a slight arc, and his arm was raised, wrapping the latter's shoulder, just like many years ago.

He replied softly:

"Xuan Gang and Yu Heng are fine, I have made arrangements over there, and it will be fine...... Well, it can be regarded as a support from the family, and our Li family will always need something in the future......"

Li Changzhi was much shorter than the fifth brother Li Changqing, and he could only raise his head to look at him at this time, and he already understood the latter's arrangement in his heart.

So he smiled, and then laughed, as he had for so many years.

When such a hearty laughter spread throughout the entire Qi Peak, many of the clansmen of the jade generation raised their heads in surprise and looked in the direction of the peak.

They had never seen the Seventh Uncle Ancestor laugh like this!

After laughing, Li Changzhi turned around and walked towards an attic in the back, his back was a little gloomy.

And Li Changqing didn't follow, but stood in place, watching quietly, his arm had been withdrawn, and he was carrying it behind his back with his other hand.

When Li Changzhi pushed open the door, stepped into the darkness with one foot, and was about to lift the other, he suddenly stopped.

Yu Er turned around, turned his head to look at the fifth brother who was standing behind him with his hands in his hands, and a hint of innocence suddenly appeared on his old face, and he finally said in a transmitted voice:

"Fifth Brother ......"

"Actually, I didn't approve of Uncle Seven's choice back then, but I couldn't ...... it"

"You are the glory of our family!"

"It's a pity that I may not see you stronger!"

"At this point, you and my brothers, I'm afraid there is only one last side left......"

"In the last period of time, I want to keep it for Xuantian, if I can hold on......"

After speaking, Li Changzhi's remaining foot was finally raised, and he glanced at Li Changqing deeply, and then the whole person was annihilated in that darkness.

With a "creak", the gate was closed, and the summit of the peak fell into silence again.

Li Changqing kept moving, stood in place for a long time, and finally glanced at Li Changzhi's location before leaving here and returning to the top of Taiqiu Mountain.

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Today's weather was not very good, and the already gloomy sky soon began to rain lightly.

When Li Changqing fell on the top of the mountain, Li Changji was already waiting for him in place.

"Is Seventh Brother sleeping?"

"Hmm. ”

After Li Changqing's simple response, there was silence for a while, and it wasn't until he was about to return to his cave mansion that he spoke:

"Next, pay more attention to the north and pay attention to the existence of Xuantian on the genealogy. ”

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Li Changji naturally knew the meaning of the fifth brother, and also knew the meaning of the seventh brother.

Seventh Brother Shouyuan is not much left, and there is no hope of a conventional breakthrough, in order to extend the longevity for a longer time, he uses a spell called Turtle Breath Decision to maintain his current state.

And although this spell can slow down the monk's own decay, it also means that he himself must choose to fall into silence until he wakes up again, and waking up again means that his body is on the verge of collapse.

Li Changji knew Seventh Brother well, and according to his temperament, it was impossible for him to accept this way to end his monastic career.

But for something, he was willing to fall into this state of life that he was extremely tired of.

Li Xuantian, who ranked second in the Xuanzi generation, was the seventh uncle's favorite junior, which was known to the entire Li family back then, especially among the Xuanzi monks.

Li Changji also knew this, Xuantian had been under the protection of the Seventh Brother since he was a child, practiced with him, practiced refining with him, and even took him with him when he went to Wujiangfang City......

And the latter is also the only clansman who dared to refute Li Changzhi since he was a child, if he had been replaced by those clan uncles of the Qing generation, Li Changzhi would have taken his fist as a reason long ago.

But for Li Xuantian, Li Changji has never seen such a scene in his memory.

Every time Seventh Brother returned to the mountain and mentioned Xuantian, his face was filled with irrepressible joy.

As Li Changji walked, he unconsciously looked at Qifeng, and then turned his head to look north, as if his gaze could penetrate the distance of countless thousands of miles and see the extreme north of the country.

"That's the junior who Seventh Brother has the most high hopes for......"

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Twenty-six years later, when Li Changzhi sat on the top of the Qi Peak, his favorite Li Xuantian still couldn't rush back, and only the fifth and seventh brothers accompanied him at this time.

On that day, in the ancestral hall on the mountainside of Taiqiu Mountain, nine dull bells rang, and a painful and happy heavy rain came as scheduled.

On that day, far away in the far north, on top of an ice field, a tall and tall figure seemed to feel something, he came out of the retreat cave and looked far away to the south.

His long pale hair danced in the wind, and it was covered with fine ice crystals, and his eyes, which were already like ice-blue amber, began to become extremely deep, as if countless stars could be seen in them.

On that day, Li Xuantian, the new Jindan real person in the extreme north, chose to go south, and countless ice and snow followed.