"Going back thousands of years, the Daomen is the head, and the Li family is respected today. "Although the vast majority of monks think that the Li family is the only one who is practicing the True Realm Niu Ear now, the prosperity of the Dao Sect is also something that no one can ignore, even the Li family.

At this moment, the clouds and fog on Sanqing Mountain are heavy, and the monks are wearing white robes in the mountains, bathing in the morning dew and breeze, and bathing in the purple gas from the east.

In the distance, several figures pierced through the clouds and hovered in front of the Shangqing Palace. The man at the head had a long beard, wore a high crown, and was dressed in plain clothes, like a beautiful bearded man. The hair was neatly trimmed, the high crown was straight, and there were few wrinkles on the plain clothes, not to mention any oily wine marks. There are only a few wealthy families who can do such a middle-of-the-road approach, and the head of the Li family, who has a high prestige, has followed the ancient road to the extreme, and it is not too much to say that he is old-fashioned and pedantic. The person who came was Li Yanqing.

Li Yanqing put his hands behind his back, took a deep breath, and shouted: "There is a guest, why don't you come out and see Your Excellency?"

A phantom shadow swept out of the Shangqing Palace, the white robe was fluttering, and only the man said: "The guests are good and bad." Be hospitable, treat each other with courtesy, and treat the wicked with ...... I see that you are menacing, I'm afraid it's not good. ”

Li Yanqing got straight to the point, "Ji Bendao, I don't shy away from it, I'm here to ask about the sin." ”

Ji Bendao smiled, "My Daomen has stood for more than 10,000 years, and no one has ever had such a tone to ask the Daomen of sin." Thinking of the friendship between you and me in the past, if you leave at this time, I have the right to treat it as if nothing has happened. ”

Li Yanqing's face was not good, and he said: "If you really care about the old feelings, how can you repeatedly allow the Daomen to frame my Li family." A few days ago, in the dilapidated Dao Hall of the Barren Mountain, the Dao Sect Elder Chang Yiqiao colluded with the Hell Hall to kill my Li family holy daughter, and even invited the chief assassin of the Underworld at any cost, how could you not know all this?"

Ji Bendao's face was a little hesitant, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

Li Yanqing's expression was solemn, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Back then, Wu Yin was in front of the Yuqing Palace, and the remaining group of people were only afraid that the thief's heart was not dead, and what I wanted was their lives." ”

Ji Bendao's muscles burst out, obviously angry, "Just based on your words, you want my Dao Sect down to the deacon to the Yuqing Hall to take charge of the lives of the monks in the first hall, isn't it a bit arrogant?"

Li Yanqing turned his gaze to Yuqing Mountain, which was not as majestic as the other two mountains, and a small half of the mountain was missing, leaving only a smooth section like a mirror. Although some weeds have grown one after another in the past eighteen years, the fierce sword intent has come to the face, telling the past all the time.

Eighteen years ago, the man carried his sword up the mountain alone to avenge the death of his wife and seek justice for his infant daughter.

On that day, a cliff in Yuqing Mountain fell, and the mountain road was splashed with blood. Since then, the four Holy Venerables of the Dao Sect have not been able to come out of retreat, and the Immortal Envoy has never mentioned this matter. People only know that in addition to the little ancestor of the Li family, there seems to be a hidden family standing behind that person, a family that even the Daomen are quite afraid of.

At this time, in a tavern in Qingfeng Town at the foot of Sanqing Mountain, two handsome young men were toasting to each other. Both of them are chivalrous, but one is neatly dressed and the other is unkempt.

The neatly dressed knight smiled: "Wang Er......"

"The surname is Li, if you call this name again, Lao Tzu will never die with you. ”

"Okay, if you don't shout, you don't shout. It's just that I don't understand, why can't I say when she shouts?" said the chivalrous man who was called Li.

"Li Linfeng, if it's okay, I'll leave. The scruffy swordsman was a little displeased, and got up to leave.

Li Linfeng said: "Don't...... You said that the two of us joined forces, and those old guys from the Dao Gate could stop them? Lord Nine Swords Venerable......"

Jiujian Zun's eyes were a little dazed, and he looked in the direction of West Street in Qingfeng Town, where there was a little girl who sold wine, and the wine was fragrant for dozens of miles, even the monk was greedy.

Nine Sword Venerable's expression was gloomy, and he said lonely: "I can help you ......"

Before the words were settled, the clouds and mist on Sanqing Mountain suddenly dispersed, and a gaze fell through the space to this wine table. I saw two fierce sword intents rising into the sky in Qingfeng Town, and the torn clouds and mist were domineering. The clouds closed again, and there was no more sound.

Ji Bendao was about to make a move, but a voice echoed in his ears from the clouds. In Li Yanqing's incomprehensible gaze, he bowed his hand and said calmly: "Fang is that I am a little excessive, the person you want will be sent to the floating island in the near future, please go back." ”

Li Yanqing flicked his sleeves and wanted to fly away. Ji Bendao suddenly stopped him, but his voice was slightly tired and low, as if what he had done before was his duty as a Taoist master, and at the moment he was just a mortal who cared about his sister.

"Luchan, is she okay?" asked Ji Bendao.

Li Yanqing's face was grim, and he was silent for a long time, and finally just spit out the word "good" and left without looking back.

......

Since Old Man Dayun and Old Man Li left, Ye Hongfeng has been sitting in the room of the inn, except for eating and going to the toilet, he has always stared out of the window in a daze, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

A few days passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day when the exam would begin. Ye Hongfeng left the inn early in the morning, holding a book in his hand, and paced slowly by the lake. In the past few days, he has not looked at the books, and he planned to take advantage of the hours before the exam to come to the lake to hug the Buddha's feet, but he never thought that his state of mind was unexpectedly calm.

The exam is often held at an early time, Ye Hongfeng simply took out some steamed buns from his baggage, found a flat stone to sit on, and gnawed on it boringly, which was not only a satisfying stomach, but also a time to kill.

In the distance, several family-looking people were hunched around, and a scholar with sword eyebrows and starry eyes slowly walked towards it, and stood still a few steps away. I saw one of the family members whispering a few words to the scholar, and the scholar suddenly looked like he suddenly realized.

This scholar's name is Li Qing, and he is the number one gentleman in Kyoto. Goolan tile worships him as the god of wealth, and the dignitaries and magnates regard him as a plague god and avoid him, not to mention the children of those official eunuchs. The people of Kyoto often used him to teach some imperial relatives on the street, and even so, they did not see anyone shouting grievances. You must know that Li Yanqing, the head of the Li family, is his father. I don't know what kind of wind is blowing today, but Li Qing, the head of the gentleman, is dressed up as a scholar, don't go to harm which girl.

Li Qing stepped forward, pretended to cough twice, and said, "I heard that my grandfather values you very much?"

Ye Hongfeng looked puzzled, obviously not knowing who the grandfather he was talking about.

Li Qing was a little displeased, turned around to confirm with the family, and continued with a straight face: "Did you meet two old men at the inn a few days ago?"

Ye Hongfeng nodded casually.

Li Qingqiang held back his anger and said: "One of the old men is not serious and often says something shameless and skinless. Sitting next to the old man was my grandfather. ”

Ye Hongfeng looked at him with interest and asked, "Then why did you come to me?"

Li Qing took a deep breath, as if he was making some major decision, and said, "Young Master Ben can give you a chance to befriend me." ”

Ye Hongfeng nibbled on the steamed bun and said to himself: "But I'm shy in my pocket, and it's not easy to live in Kyoto, I'm afraid that we won't be friends for a few days." ”

Li Qing suddenly smiled, waved his big hand and said, "Young Master Ben can also buy you a steamed bun with a lot of money......

Ye Hongfeng became interested when he heard the money, his fingers moved slightly, and he said to him seriously: "Your grandfather ate several steamed buns from me for nothing a few days ago, and this account will be settled together?"

Li Qing couldn't hold it anymore, and was about to rush up and beat him regardless of it, and the family members whispered persuasion while pulling him.

Not long after, a father-in-law with a beard on his face came here, and after the father-in-law stood still, he glanced at Li Qing and said, "The miscellaneous family has passed on the Emperor's dictation, and I also ask the third prince to avoid it." ”

Li Qing was still indignant, but thinking of the uncle who was the God Emperor, he had no choice but to leave with a sigh of relief.

Ye Hongfeng looked at his departing back and had a headache, this beam was mostly finished.

After Li Qing left, his father-in-law explained the Emperor's message to Ye Hongfeng.

Ye Hongfeng was a little surprised, happy and a little panicked.

His Majesty the Emperor wants to see me?