"Xiao Guiluan."
Li Yuanjiao was dressed in a black robe and strolled on the moonlit stone road, with an indescribable feeling in his heart, seeing that he was about to get married, but he had never even seen the other party's face, and he had both expectations and uneasiness in his heart, pursing his lips without saying a word.
Li Yuanjiao walked for a while, and the small courtyard appeared in front of him, he gently took off his jade crown, his black hair spread out with the wind, dancing in the air, Li Yuanjiao's black hair was the same as his mother Mu Yalu, full of soft luster, he casually let his hair down, took a step forward, and gently knocked on the wooden door in front of him.
"Mother."
The sound of footsteps came in an instant, the wooden door of the courtyard creaked open, the maid welcomed him in, Mu Yalu stood in the courtyard with a smile, and said softly:
"Jiao'er."
Li Yuanjiao entered the yard, sat down gently, took the tea bowl handed over by the maid, waved it left and right, and said in a low voice:
"Mother... Have you ever embarrassed you?"
Although Li Yuanjiao has a deep relationship with Li Yuanxiu, he is also worried that Dou will lose his son and hate him, so he will embarrass Mu Yalu.
"Never."
Mu Yalu shook his head, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice:
"She knows about your adoption, although she has lost Yuan Xiu, she still has Yuan Ping to take care of, and she is quite good to me...... She is smart in ice and snow, and Yuanping may have to rely on you in the future, so naturally she will be good to me."
"That's fine."
Li Yuanjiao nodded slightly and continued:
"My family matched me with a woman, called Xiao Guiluan... She is the daughter of the concubine of the Immortal Clan of the family, with spiritual apertures, and I heard that she is also a fourth-layer cultivation of fetal breath."
"What? Immortal Clan?"
These four words spun in Mu Yalu's mind, which immediately made her panic, and after a long time, she muttered:
"This... Will this fairy woman have a domineering temperament... I'm a mother, but how can I meet her..."
"The child doesn't know."
Li Yuanjiao couldn't help but smile softly when he saw her appearance, and joked a few words, but he didn't want Mu Yalu to calm down for a few breaths, and suddenly became serious, and said anxiously:
"Jiao'er... Are you really not the owner of this family?!" Now that the situation is no longer what it used to be, we still have to think about it... You are the first person in Yuanqing's generation, Yuanping is born with flaws, and he is definitely not comparable to you, and you married an immortal woman.
Li Yuanjiao shook his head and said in a low voice:
"The child has no intention of doing this, so leave it to Yuanping."
"As for what others think."
Li Yuanjiao laughed, slapped the sword at his waist on the table, and said in a low voice:
"When I break through the qi training, I will find a place to practice, and I will not go down the mountain often, so I will have less trouble."
"As for the Fuchihei family..."
Li Yuanjiao smiled and shook his head, signaling Mu Yalu to come closer and listen, and then said in a low voice:
"Don't forget my concubines, now they are all people who hold their own towns, and they are most afraid that I will run the family, and I am afraid that the head of the family will fall into other veins.
Mu Yalu nodded, sighed secretly in her heart, held back a lot of words and didn't know where to speak, where was she worried that Li Yuanping would be difficult to run a house, with Li Xuanxuan and Li Yuanjiao here, Li Yuanping could sit firmly in this position even if he was a fool who could only say yes, she thought to herself:
"The biggest scourge is my child, now that we are in harmony with our brothers, naturally there is no problem, but who can guarantee filial piety from generation to generation...... Such a strong lineage, three weak veins, and a strong mother's family are really dangerous."
Mu Yalu thought about it, really uneasy, and said softly:
"Jiao'er...... Yuanping has no problem, but Xiao Guiluan has a deep background, and you are the leader of the Yuanqing generation.
"Mother!"
Li Yuanjiao interrupted him suddenly, as if he knew what she was going to say, and said with a smile:
"There is no such scoundrel in my family."
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Xiao Chuting stood quietly in the north wind high in the air, looking at the direction of the Qingchi Sect and remaining silent, the magical powers of the Purple Mansion Immortal Cultivators collided in the air, emitting bursts of colorful light, he exhaled gently, the magical powers in his body were ready to move.
"It's been more than three hundred years..."
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, Qingchi Peak loomed in the clouds in the distance, a bleak autumn color, from time to time in the sky there were mana streamers swimming back, and there were also mortals shouting and walking below, the five county families, how many people and children, three hundred years of people's fat and people's fat and flesh and blood, lost to the Qingchi Sect every year, achieving the cultivation of others.
Xiao Chuting stood beside his second father Xiao Xianyou when he was twelve years old, and also stood in this position now, Xiao Xianyou explained to him in detail how the Qingchi Demon Sect used all kinds of bloody means to drink blood on the body of the people from the common people to the aristocracy, and said with a smile:
"I heard that there is an immortal foundation in Shanyue called 'drinking people's blood', it is really appropriate, if this magical power becomes golden nature, escape from those two men, and see the scenery of this world, it will definitely make it laugh off its big teeth, and it is ashamed of itself!"
Xiao Chuting was confused and asked:
"I once heard that there was a battle between immortals and demons between heaven and earth, and many immortals fell in the Battle of Pingmingjin, but this battle broke the order of heaven and earth......"
Xiao Xianyou was silent, took a sip of the wine in the gourd, and said dejectedly:
"That's how it is."
Xiao Chuting was a little indignant and said in a low voice:
"Why? If I run a family, support scattered cultivators externally, and unite the clan internally, I will make my disciples cultivate personally, monks love the people, subvert Qingchi, and change to a new heaven."
Xiao Xianyou smiled and said nothing, Xiao Chuting consciously made a big fuss, still a little ashamed, and then Xiao Xianyou died, Xiao Chu ran away in anger, the Xiao family plummeted, and it was Xiao Chuting's turn to take charge of the family, he finally found that the Xiao family was also born by drinking the blood of the people, but it was not so cruel and not so blatant.
If Xiao Chuting wanted to change all this, he would kill all his uncles and brothers, get rid of his aunt and sister-in-law, and then watch the Xiao family fall in front of him, and a new family would grow on this land again, drinking blood even more cruelly and blatantly.
The mountains and rivers of Lixia County are undulating in front of you, the bloody disaster seems to have passed, the people are walking through the empty alleys, and all kinds of jackals are walking outside the city, staring at them with green eyes and waiting.
The colorful light of the magical power gradually rose from Xiao Chuting's body, constantly flowing in the sky, like a stone was thrown into the lake, and there were ripples rippling away, and the sound from his mouth continued to echo in the air, being carried in all directions by the magical power.
"Li Xia Xiao Jia Xiao Chuting, today I got the Purple Mansion! The Xiao family broke away from the Qingchi Sect as usual and called the Zifu Immortal Clan, and after three months, a ceremony was held, and all Taoist friends could come to watch the ceremony!"
(End of this chapter)