Li Xiangping looked down at Ah Huila with a flattering face in front of him, his eyes fell on his fat neck, and he thought to himself:

"This person is still useful, but he is unfaithful, and his subordinates are unruly, and if they don't use it well, they will hurt their own family."

Ah Huila looked at Li Xiangping, saw his eyes sweeping around his neck, and suddenly felt that the coolness behind him was like a thorn on his back, and he was thinking in his mind, looking for a way to get out, and said in a mournful voice:

"My lord! We are all forced to go east by the massacre of the Nagani Xi, just to ask for a place to live, the king will leave us for a life, the Gani Xi will definitely go east within ten years, I will still be useful, my lord......"

Li Xiangping laughed and waved his hand, Li Xuanxuan and Li Qiuyang stepped forward to restrain Ah Huila, Li Xiangping turned around and ordered:

"Return the property of each family, and escort all these Shanyue tribes, as for you......"

"Let's take you to Lijing Mountain first."

Looking at Li Xiangping and Li Tongya walking forward together, Chen Erniu shook his head behind the crowd, looked at Chen Sanshui who was following behind him with his head down, and cursed in a low voice:

"Even if I was treated obediently by Li Mutian, what kind of son was born to each of us? This idiot even... Even Li Xiewen, the son of Li Yesheng, is not comparable, Li Xiewen knows how to work hard in Lidaokou in the past few years!"

Thinking of Li Mutian, Chen Erniu's mood suddenly became depressed, he looked up at Li Jingshan in the distance, his face was full of complicated colors, and he muttered to himself:

"How can this old wolf not die, could it be that he took some kind of elixir? Staying silently in the mountains for more than ten years always makes people worry."

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"Tell me."

Li Xiangping sat on the main seat, Li Tongya, who was standing with a sword, stared at Ah Huila with his eyes, and Li Xiangping looked at Ah Huila who was kneeling honestly below, drinking hot tea, and said with a smile:

"What kind of person is Nagani Xi?"

Ah Huila was sweating profusely, and looked up at Li Xiangping again, stunned for a while, until Li Tongya frowned, Li Xuanxuan behind Ah Huila hit his head hard with the handle of the knife, Ah Huila trembled all over, reacted, lowered his head and said in a trembling voice:

"Gani Xi... Ganihi is a king-like figure."

Ah Huila was horrified in his heart and thought to himself:

"Although these two people look different, their postures and expressions are really the same, and they are both the same as those who look at each other."

He raised his head resentfully, but saw Li Xuanxuan blushing, gritted his teeth and said:

"How can a mere leader of Shanyue be compared to his uncle!"

Li Xiangping frowned and waved his hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't say those useless things, how many soldiers and horses does he have? What is the strength? How many witches are there under your rule?"

Ahuila quickly bowed and said with a flattering smile:

"When I was driven out of the Northern Foothills Ancestral Land, Gani Xi had already integrated more than a dozen tribes, and there should be three or four thousand soldiers and horses under his command, and Gani Xi himself was a qi refining cultivator, and there were two human witches who swallowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to work for him, and there were more than a dozen tribes and clan witches in the Fetal Breath Realm."

"Four thousand soldiers and horses, three qi training monks, and more than a dozen monks from the Fetal Breath Realm."

Li Xiangping and Li Tongya looked at each other, both seeing the solemn look in each other's eyes.

The Li family has been cultivating and recuperating for many years, and the sum of the four villages under its rule is only just 10,000, and even if they die, they will only raise more than a thousand clan soldiers, and at most they can barely make up one or two thousand villagers with sparse combat effectiveness during the battle.

"Instead of dealing with this Jiani Xi, it is better to face Ji Deng Qi."

Li Xiangping sighed in his heart, but when he turned around, his face remained calm, he gently put down the teacup in his hand and said in a low voice:

"You wait for Shanyue to pick and hunt on weekdays, can you understand farming?"

Ah Huila was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly:

"Yes, I will do some, plant some herbs and cotton."

"Forget it."

Li Xiangping touched his chin and said in a low voice:

"The remaining five or six hundred people of you dispersed and went into the villages to be some tenants and hunters, and some craftsmen can be some leather workers and carpenters, and make a good living.

Ah Huila knelt on the ground and nodded quickly, and replied with a smile:

"My subordinates were also hunting and making a living in the village, if it weren't for the destruction of the family and the extermination of the clan, I would not have gone east to plunder, I will definitely order the tribes to ......"

"You will plant some spiritual rice under my Lijing Mountain first."

Li Xiangping stood up gently and said with a smile:

"I will send someone to teach you literacy and teach you to maintain spiritual rice, after all, it is the labor of the fourth layer of fetal breath, and it is a pity to kill it in vain."

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Qingchi Peak.

Si Yuanbai was kneeling quietly in front of the stone door carved with complex spiritual patterns, pursing his mouth tightly and looking at the formation in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Ancestor, please take back your life!"

His clear voice echoed in the cave for a while, and gradually disappeared into the wind.

"Yuan Bai, why are you doing this......"

Only a sigh was heard, and a thick and old voice sounded, which also echoed in the cave.

Si Yuanbai closed his eyes, his expression was a little tired, he opened his mouth, and continued to speak:

"Please also ask the ancestor... Take back your life!"

Seeing that the people behind the stone wall were silent, Si Yuanbai's eyes were firm and he said in a low voice:

"I, Qingho Peak, will not go to Southern Xinjiang."

"Nonsense!"

A thunderous shout exploded in Si Yuanbai's ears, causing blood to flow from his ears, Si Yuanbai smiled coldly and continued to speak:

"You think I don't know what you have up to, it's nothing more than to eat Jing'er so that they can fill in a few gaps! Maybe the cauldron of several demon kings in Southern Xinjiang is already hot, how many mortals will be handed over, and how many treasures and spiritual objects will be offered in Southern Xinjiang have also been discussed!"

"Si Yuanbai! You are bold!"

The coercion of the Purple Mansion period came out vigorously, shocking Si Yuanbai spat out a mouthful of blood, he wiped the corners of his mouth hatefully, gritted his teeth and said:

"Back then, Yu Wedge was sent by you, saying that it was to gather the twelve lunar moons, I begged for one hundred and fifty-six days, you said this was the last one, I actually believed your group of ......"

"Shut up!"

Si Yuanbai was hit hard out of thin air, slammed into the stone wall, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and laughed:

"Qingchi Immortal Sect, what a Qingchi Immortal Sect!"

"What an immortal sect!"

Si Yuanbai's long hair was disheveled, contrary to his usual gentle and elegant style, he stood up with red eyes, and vigorous and endless mana swirled around his body.

"Si Yuanbai, your demons are causing trouble, I don't care about you."

The first thick and old voice sounded again, suppressing Si Yuanbai abruptly, and said softly:

"And seal the cultivation and escort him to the tower."