Li Qingyun, who opened his eyes again, found himself in the compound of the Li Mansion of the Mo family, and Li Tianlie was looking at him with a kind face, his eyes full of expectation and love.

Everything around me was exactly the same as I remembered, the high courtyard walls were covered with moss, the small pond in the distance was full of cheerful fish wanderers, and the laughter and angry scolding of pedestrians on the road.

A small city with green mountains and clear waters, the city is full of dream people.

"Dad!" I don't know when, Li Qingyun was already in tears, looking at the middle-aged man opposite and crying, tearing his heart.

The second monk Li Tianlie was at a loss, and he was at a loss for a while, so he just gently patted Li Qingyun's back with his broad palm and said, "What's the matter, this is an adult man, crying and crying! Beware of being heard as a joke."

Is it a failure to practice the Storm Palm? It's okay, it's okay, take your time, don't rush, there is time. Come on, you play a set for Dad to see. ”

Li Qingyun felt the warmth on Li Tianlie's palm, and a warm current passed by in his heart, wiped away the tears on his face, and made a fist in the Li family compound.

Although the Storm Palm is only an immortal skill that does not enter the stream, it is like a treasure for the people in Mocheng, which can give birth to spiritual power in the body, turn into monstrous waves, and continuously attack the enemy, making it difficult to prevent it, which is a compulsory method for the disciples of the four major families of the Mo family.

Li Qingyun tied up his horse steps, sank into the dantian, and returned to the yuan. The meager spiritual power in the body slowly condensed in the palms, and the spiritual light on the palms surged, like the surface of a lake, sparkling, exuding bursts of spiritual power fluctuations.

Li Qingyun, whose voice was like a morning bell, let out a deep sigh, his palms were as fast as electricity, and he slapped towards the center of the stone target, and the sound of waves came from the air, and the spiritual power in his palm was stimulated, and it was rearranged in the center of the stone target. The power of one palm has not stopped, Li Qingyun rushed into the thunder, and once again palmed, dozens of palms were endless.

The whole stone target made a cracking, clattering sound, and the stone body was covered with crooked cracks. Li Qingyun turned into two palms and slammed into the stone target together, and the stone target could no longer withstand the terrifying palm force, and completely collapsed.

"Okay! Fight beautifully! Wu'er has already touched the essence of the Storm Palm, and you will be the lord of Mocheng City in the future! Hahaha!

Today is really a double happiness, Yun'er, you go with me to meet someone. ”

Li Qingyun nodded fiercely, and followed behind Li Tianlie quickly, not leaving an inch, for fear that in the blink of an eye, the beauty in front of him would disappear again and cease to exist.

The two walked quickly all the way to the ancestral hall, where the ranks of the ancestors of the Li family were placed. Li Tianlie led Li Qingyun to kneel in front of the ancestral ranking and said: "The ancestors of the Li family are on top, and today's clouds are in a great success, and I implore the ancestors to bless today's good fate." ”

When Li Qingyun heard the word good fate, a strange feeling surged in his heart, obviously he should be happy about the beautiful things, but there was no joy in his heart, but a slight resistance.

In confusion, the loud voice of the family outside the door sounded: "Su Mei'er, the daughter of the Su family, arrive!"

Li Tianlie helped Li Qingyun up and urged: "What are you doing stupidly, don't you hurry up to meet your future beautiful daughter-in-law." ”

"Oh, this goes, this goes. ”

When I got out of the ancestral hall, I saw a girl wearing a skirt and a ribbon jumping in.

The girl was born as beautiful as a flower, with a lovely appearance, looking at Li Qingyun with a pink mouth, smiling lightly, revealing two playful and cute tiger teeth. A pair of water-cut autumn eyes, full of affection, with many silver ornaments on her head, jingling with her jumping. There are also a few fluttering butterflies around the girl, and bursts of intoxicating fragrance emanate from the girl's body.

"Brother Qingyun, Sister Mei'er is here to marry you! Today is our wedding day!" Su Mei'er let out a laugh like a silver bell and snuggled directly into Li Qingyun's chest. A pair of hands clenched tightly, unwilling to let go.

Li Qingyun was at a loss for a while, so she had to pat Su Mei'er on the shoulder and said, "Sister Mei'er, let go quickly, so many people are watching." ”

"Anyway, I'll be your wife after today, and I'll see it when I see it." ”

Su Mei'er muttered a cherry mouth, but instead reported Li Qingyun tighter. The tip of her nose came with Su Meier's fragrance, which was sweet and pleasant. Li Qingyun had no choice but to let Su Meier hang on himself and return to the hall.

With the arrival of Su Mei'er, the entire Li Mansion was lit up and down, the red lanterns were hung high, it was so lively, and the entire Mocheng was also invited to come, a peaceful scene.

When night fell, Li Qingyun put on a bright red and warm groom's outfit and looked up at the morning star in the sky, the morning star flickered, blinking his eyes as if telling many stories. Li Qingyun stretched out his hand and fiddled with his groom outfit, always feeling that all this was familiar and slightly unfamiliar.

At the wedding banquet, the table was full of friends, and the younger generations of the four major families came to congratulate Li Qingyun. Lin Feng was dressed in white and drank a glass of wine and said to Li Qingyun: "Brother Qingyun, you are the eternal pride of our young men in Mocheng, and Sister Mei'er is a peerless genius among the young daughters of Mocheng.

The two of you are really a pair made in heaven! Little brother Lin Feng wishes you a hundred years of good union and eternal marriage. ”

Li Qingyun's eyes were confused, still thinking about the doubts in his heart, but he didn't react. Su Mei'er, who was covered with red cloth, pressed her elbow against him, and then came to her senses.

Hurriedly picked up the wine glass from the ground, drank a fine drink, and hugged his fist at Lin Feng and said: "Thank you second brother for your blessing! ”

"It's easy to say, I'll send the blessing of an early born noble son, and the eldest brother should quickly enter the cave room with Mei'er's sister. ”

was teased by Lin Feng, Su Meier's pretty face hidden under the red cloth hijab was slightly red, and she pulled Li Qingyun to trot all the way towards the wedding room that had already been prepared. Behind him, there was the laughter of Lin Feng and the other young people in Mocheng.

In the wedding room, Li Qingyun and Su Meier sat on their knees. Li Qingyun's hands trembled slightly, and gently lifted the red cloth cover on Su Meier's head, revealing a delicate face of a sinking fish and a goose, and a shy flower in the closed moon. Su Meier's face was like peach cheeks, her breath was like an orchid, and her voice was like a fine mosquito: "Brother Qingyun, it's late at night." ”

Li Qingyun looked at Su Meier's cute appearance of blushing to the base of her neck, and she was also stupid for a while, and Mu Ne nodded yes. The red candle on the table was extinguished, the light gauze red tent was untied, and Li Qingyun and Su Meier slowly fell asleep.

Outside the window, the moon is closed like water dyeing the branches, and the hibiscus tent in the room warms the spring night.

In another year, Su Meier gave birth to a son, and when she was born, the sky was full of light, auspicious clouds were rolling, and the phantom of the dragon and phoenix was lingering on it, and the gods were extraordinary. There are immortal cultivators who fall into the clouds, claiming to be late to give him a treasure jade to protect himself, and he will be accepted as an apprentice when he is an adult. Named Li Changmeng.

Li Changmeng is talented, in just a few months, he can speak human words, dance sticks, and be called a martial god by the people of Mocheng, which makes Li Qingyun full of pride. As a first-time father, Li Qingyun takes care of his beloved son, from cultivation and drills to food, clothing, housing and transportation, and does not feel tired.

Three years later, Li Qingyun was elected as the lord of Mocheng City with his undoubtedly strong strength, and he was in the limelight for a while. Li Qingyun led Mocheng to build water conservancy, build city walls, and took out his own gold and silver reserves to help Mocheng people do business and open accounts.

Li Changmeng was eighteen years old, and Li Qingyun, who had entered middle age, stood at the gate of the Li family's compound holding Su Meier's hand, watching the Immortal Family Sect take Li Changmeng away and go up the mountain to cultivate and become an immortal. There is anticipation and hope in his eyes. Li Changmeng lived up to expectations, and from time to time there were letters from his family, saying that Li Changmeng had overcome obstacles all the way in the Xianjia Sect and was promoted to the true inheritance.

Twenty years later, Li Qingyun, who is over half a hundred years old, is no longer sharp in his footsteps, and his actions are gradually slowing down. Stepping down from his position as the lord of the city, he returned to his compound and enjoyed his family. Su Meier is often accompanied by the two of them, and the two often lie on the courtyard chairs, watching the clouds rolling up, the flowers flying, enjoying the green mountains and green waters, the sun, the moon and the stars.

For another ten years, Li Tianlie was critically ill in bed and was in danger. Li Qingyun took Su Meier to kneel in front of the hospital bed for three days and three nights, did not get up, did not eat. Li Tianlie coughed again and again, and said to Li Qingyun intermittently: "Yun'er, see... I didn't see you. Matter, the father is already very content. Under the ruthless summoning of the Nine Secluded Land, Li Tianlie finally died.

Li Qingyun, who was lying on Li Tianlie's coffin, howled and cried. After Li Tianlie was buried in the ground, Li Qingyun's eyes were hollow, and he couldn't kneel in front of the grave until his voice was hoarse, blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, and he passed out.

After five years, Li Qingyun dragged his elderly body and called affectionately: "Mei'er, get up and look at the stars and moons, you must like tonight's Daystar the most." There was no response in the room, and there was silence. Su Meier was in the middle of the moon, and she couldn't sleep on the starry night.

For the rest of his life, no one called him Brother Qingyun, showing his lips and teeth, and smiling like a flower.

For the rest of his life, no one walked the alleys with him, listening to the rain hitting the plantains, ticking and ticking.

For the rest of his life, no one accompanied him to lie in the courtyard, watching the stars shining and the cold moonlight.

Li Qingyun has reached the age of 100, his beard is white, his face is full of wrinkles, and his peers have passed away one after another, leaving him alone to live in the world. Li Changmeng also cut off the fate of the dust and went away in search of immortals. In the huge Li family compound, there are only a few servants who are busy up and down.

Li Qingyun staggered to the graves of Li Tianlie and Su Meier on crutches, tears were in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "In this life, I voluntarily sink and have never regretted it. If I had to choose again, so would I.

Li Qingyun of Qingyuan Dao Palace, thank you for the seed of Yuanzhen to realize my dream. ”

As he spoke, Li Qingyun's aged and slender body gradually straightened up, his white hair turned blue, and the momentum on his body became more and more high, and wisps of Qinglian sword intent rushed into the bullfight angrily, straight into Xiaohan.

"But after all, it's a flash in the pan, and there are so many people waiting for me. Behind Li Qingyun, three green lotuses appeared on his head, and endless chaotic qi rolled down.

Li Qingyun rose from the ground, his body entered the sky, and a green lotus long sword in his hand slashed straight above the sky, and the entire source cave illusion realm was suddenly illusory and indistinguishable, and it was blurred.

"Drunk dreams, now I should sleep, Qinglian help me cut the sky!"