"In the third month of spring, the Yu family used magic to hide it in a jewel, that is, it was placed in the green crow, dug up by the servants, and presented to Gongzi Xiu.

Li Yuanyun has grown up a lot, his black hair has also been tied up, he has the appearance of a teenager, he looked up at the burnt wooden slip, his eyes were sour, and he continued to write:

"There are many mourning voices among the common people, and every family is plain, so I know that the son of the Yu family, Gao, is ruthless and vicious."

Li Jingtian was pregnant, leaning on the eucalyptus and squinting his eyes sleepily, Chen Donghe had already returned to the mountains to take care of his wife, took two oranges and peeled them in the sunset, and the golden sunset fell on the middle-aged man's white robe, lighting up a few golden spots.

"Auntie, take a look."

Li Yuanyun presented the finished book and silk, Li Jingtian looked at it and said softly:

"Yes."

Li Yuanyun took it again, checked it twice, and then put down the pen, picked up the half of the burnt wooden slip and looked at it, the words on it were charred black, only sporadic strokes remained, and he carefully turned it over, and there were still a few complete words left on the side, which was a signature.

「…… Gift to my brother

Li Yuanyun was still looking at the wooden slip in his hand, and Li Jingtian on the side took the orange handed over by Chen Donghe and said in a low voice:

"Yun'er, in this situation, there is no one in charge at home, do you want to go down the mountain to do something......"

Li Jingtian's words were straightforward, Li Yuanyun knew that Li Jingtian was asking him if he meant to be the head of the family, he shook his head and replied:

"My nephew doesn't have this idea, firstly, my nephew doesn't like to take care of things, and secondly, there is still Brother Jiao, he has spiritual apertures, which is more suitable than me."

"After all, mortals are too weak in front of immortal cultivators, if a mortal is allowed to take care of this practitioner who practices qi in the fetus, I am afraid it will damage the dignity of my family."

Li Yuanyun told him about his concerns, and Li Jingtian nodded slightly and replied softly:

"Yes."

She looked at Li Yuanyun who was reading with her head down, and continued:

"It's just that you are old, and if you stay up the mountain all year round, I'm afraid you won't have a woman you like..."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Chen Donghe, who was obediently peeling oranges on the side, and asked:

"Is there an age-appropriate spiritual hole under the mountain?"

Chen Donghe looked up and thought for a while, and replied gently:

"No, the young one hasn't grown yet."

Li Jingtian thought for a few breaths, had to give up, leaning on the eucalyptus and squinting his eyes tiredly, Li Yuanyun and Chen Donghe both fell silent, and the sunset in the courtyard was golden for a while, leaving only her even breathing.

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"Patriarch."

Li Xiewen still had a white cloth tied on his forehead, arched his hands to Li Xuanxuan on the side, and said in a low voice:

"Shanyue sent someone."

"Oh."

Li Xuanxuan raised his eyebrows, his face was still in his thirties, but his expression was quite tired, and he looked a lot older, he thought for a moment and asked:

"What happened to the descendants left by Samori in the Li family?"

Li Xuanxuan and Li Xiewen are old partners, although they have never run a house for a while, but they are also familiar with the road, Li Xiewen was ready before going up the mountain, and said respectfully without thinking about it:

"The sons are only three or five years old, and they can't see anything, so they study together in the school of the children of the clan."

"I know, let someone come up."

Li Xie Wen withdrew in response, Li Xuanxuan sat back in his position, grinded the ink, spread out the talisman paper and drew the talisman.

Li Xuanxuan is now dealing with affairs on the mountain, it takes a long walk to go up and down the mountain, and he also has to pass through the Riyi Xuanguang Array, which is a lot of trouble, he finished painting the talisman in front of him, and waited for another pillar of incense before Li Xie Wen led people into the small courtyard.

The second talisman in Li Xuanxuan's hand had not yet been drawn, the bright red pen tip was outlined on the light yellow talisman paper, the messenger did not dare to make a sound, knelt on the ground and waited tremblingly for a moment, Li Xuanxuan then raised the pen, breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded with satisfaction.

Li Xuanxuan's success rate in drawing talismans is now two or three out of ten, and he has succeeded twice in a row at the moment, which is rare, and he thought to himself:

"Since I broke through the qi training and cultivated the "Cave Spring Cheling Technique", this technique is quite compatible with the talisman, and it is more and more convenient to draw talismans!"

Only then did he raise his head to look at the messenger, and seeing that he was dressed in white and covered with a layer of linen clothes, Li Xuanxuan said in a low voice:

"Why did the messenger come?"

"When the King of Shanyue heard that Gongzi Xiu had been killed, he was extremely saddened, so he asked his subordinates to bring tribute and offer 360 slaves to bury the young master......"

Now that Shanyue has become a vassal, the envoy no longer dares to call Shamori the king of my family, but calls him the King of Shanyue, and also calls himself a vassal, and his posture is low, Li Xuanxuan frowned after hearing this, and said in a deep voice:

"My family doesn't like the set of martyrdom, so the slaves will be sent back."

"Yes."

The messenger touched the moldy head, kowtowed hurriedly, and knelt on the ground.

"What else?"

The messenger was sweating profusely, and the white clothes on his body were pressed against his body, revealing his rough bronze skin, and replied:

"King Shanyue has sorted out the affairs of the country these days, and the people's livelihood has settled down, but he feels that there is no son and a half daughter around him to serve, lonely and lonely, and his four sons and one daughter are still in the east, so he thought...... I thought... Take one son back to ......."

The messenger knelt down and trembled, but Li Xuanxuan didn't say a word, stared at him quietly, and thought to himself:

"Shamori probably didn't find the problem with that technique, he was just thinking about whether he could take these protons back for one or two cultivation."

Li Xuanxuan raised his head and said in a low voice:

"Then take the princess back."

The messenger below hesitated slightly, Samori didn't care about his daughter, he just wanted to bring back a few men, but he didn't dare to say more, as if he had been pardoned, he got up and said repeatedly:

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Hmm."

Li Xuanxuan responded, the man hurriedly retreated, Li Xiewen took a step forward and handed over a piece of cloth.

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"Several spiritual objects presented by Dongshan Yue are recorded on it, most of which are fetal breath-level things."

Li Xuanxuan took it and looked at it, estimated two breaths in his heart, sneered, and said in a low voice:

"Zero and zero always seem to be a lot, and there will be no more than three spirit stones together, judging from the information we have discovered, it is not easy for Shamori."

Li Xiewen nodded below, while Li Xuanxuan took out a piece of talisman paper again, outlined it with a vermilion pen, and thought to himself:

"Samori won't be able to find the aftereffects of this technique for a while, and when he marries for more than ten years, he will definitely find something wrong, and then he will be in a hurry to find a child."

Li Xuanxuan appeared in front of him again, holding a sledgehammer in his hand, thunderous appearance, a little worried in his heart, and pondered:

"If Zhongfu fails to break through, then surround this person, "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong" is a profound technique after all, although this person swallows miscellaneous energy, but it should not be underestimated, after all, Shanyue has a population of hundreds of thousands, and it can be a scourge at critical moments."