An Yuyan finished breathing, slowly paced down from the bluestone on the top of the mountain, and in front of him was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, with gray hair, looking more than ten years older than An Yuyan, and was silently adjusting his breath.
"Senior."
An Yuyan only nodded, his expression was a little depressed, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and there was a little more smile on his originally serious face, and asked:
"Could it be that he was kicked out by his wife again?"
"Hey!"
An Yuyan shook his head and replied a little dumbfounded:
"Don't be afraid of Brother Dao's jokes, if the concubine is good anywhere, it's just that her temperament is too domineering......"
Tian Youdao laughed twice, he had a good impression of the former head of the An family in front of him, but there were many people on weekdays, and he didn't get close, so he replied:
"If the concubine is capable, she is also ambitious."
The Li family has searched for a wife in the town several times for An Yuyan, and many spiritual apertures have long been married, and Li Yuanyun almost couldn't marry a spiritual orifice, not to mention that he, a descended soldier who was once famous for his brutality, finally went around and got married to Li Feiruo.
Although An Yuyan is a qi training monk, she has gone through ups and downs, but has become a gentle temperament, and she was eaten to death by Li Feiruo.
An Yuyan laughed, didn't talk about this topic, and asked rhetorically:
"I see Brother Tian sullen, but what's the trouble?"
Tian Youdao sighed lowly, his old face drooped, and replied:
"After half a hundred years old, I have enjoyed what I should enjoy, and I barely reached the peak of fetal breath before the age of sixty, what distress can I have...... It's just that the children and grandchildren are not up to the task."
Speaking of this topic, An Yuyan's face was a little unnatural, and he said in a low voice:
"You don't have to worry about Brother Dao, sometimes being confused has its own blessings, and it may not be a good thing if your children and grandchildren are too outstanding."
Tian Youdao was silent, the two of them were sitting on the peak, and a person walked up with a thud, wearing a robe, with a long sword tied around his waist, and a calm face, it was Chen Donghe.
Chen Donghe was dressed in dust, it seemed that he had just come back from outside, both of them stood up and bowed, Chen Donghe returned the salute, An Yu said with a smile:
"Donghe, where have you been?"
Chen Donghe shook his robe, and suddenly dust fell all over the ground, and his body became clean, and he replied in a low voice:
"My wife and daughter are all in Lijing Town, and I miss them in my heart, and I always have to go back to see Jing Tian and Qingxiao."
Chen Donghe sat down at the stone table next to him, took a sip of the jade cup, raised his head with some doubts, and asked:
"I went back to the mountain this time, but I heard that Tian Zhongqing took the initiative to ask for help and took a group of Tian children to Dongshanyue, and also agreed to give a share of 600 pounds of spiritual rice, uncle...... What does this mean?"
Tian Youdao shook his head slightly, opened his mouth, and replied:
"This matter is a long story, and the children are not up to the task."
Chen Donghe saw that he didn't want to say more, paused, and said softly:
"Donghe said more, the children of nobles are really domineering, and it is a good thing to have this catastrophe..."
Tian Youdao raised his eyebrows and motioned for Chen Donghe to continue, Chen Donghe nodded slightly and said in a low voice:
"Every day in the town, I saw the Tian family's children fighting cocks and dogs, arrogant and domineering, and Donghe secretly sweated for his uncle in his heart! Although today's incident left the Tian family behind, it may not have avoided a bigger disaster, which is really a blessing!"
These comforting words made Tian Youdao feel much more relieved, but he still frowned and sighed:
"Donghe's words are indeed reasonable, Zhongqing is not bad, I can rest assured, I'm afraid that Tian Rong's waste can cause trouble no matter what!"
Tian Youdao waved his sleeves and stood up, as if he had made up his mind, and said in a deep voice:
"The old man is going to break through in seclusion, I don't need to prepare anymore, I always can't relax on this mountain, break through and go down the mountain early, so I can watch them!"
As the stone door closed heavily, Chen Donghe put down the jade cup, looked at An Yuyan who was sitting in a daze in front of him, and said softly:
"Let's practice."
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Yu Yufeng flew in the wind for a while, and the speed of building the foundation was fast, and he left the boundary of the Yu family in an instant, crossed the long and flat An family, and passed by the boundary of the Li family.
The smoke below was flying, the rooster crowed and the dog barked, looking particularly prosperous in the bright morning, Yu Yufeng was greatly moved, pinched his fingers, secretly made an idea, and said slowly:
"The Li family's method of keeping mortals in captivity is really superb, the land around Dali Mountain is not fertile, since it can afford to raise so many mortals, if it is used to take it, it can not only heal the wound on my hand, but even allow me to go further!"
Yu Yufeng was restless, but he still understood which was more important, and gritted his teeth and said:
"If it weren't for the protection of the Sword Immortal, how could such delicacies slip away from my eyes? I still took that opportunity first...... When I break through the Purple Mansion and immediately join the Qingchi Sect, can I still be without this mere one or two hundred thousand mortals?"
Thinking of this, Yu Yufeng's heart was happy, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace, quickly flying over the Li family's land boundary, all the way west along the Guli Road, the mysterious guidance in his heart became clearer, Yu Yufeng's heart moved, and with the gradual blessing of mana, the sword marks between his palms began to ache faintly again, stimulating him to almost scream.
Yu Yufeng didn't notice his abnormal reaction at all, and rode the wind down the hill, but in an instant, his ears buzzed and exploded, and a stream of magic light flew up, and a white barrier shrouded the heavens and the earth, Yu Yufeng's head was empty, and he shouted:
"Who dares to stop me?! Take my chance!"
"Huh!"
A sneer came from the air, and a thunderous voice exploded in Yu Yufeng's ears.
"When you are dying, you are still addicted to magical techniques without knowing it, Yu Yufeng, you are really a self-righteous waste!"
This sentence exploded in Yu Yufeng's ears like thunder, and his cloudy eyes finally suddenly became clear, Yu Yufeng seemed to have had a big dream, and he was coldly excited, and what he did within half a day came to his mind, Yu Yufeng murmured:
"I am the ancestor of the Yu family, and I have a friendship with Yuan Wufeng! The family member Yu Muxian practices in the peak, and he is a disciple of a real person, so you have to think about it carefully!"
No one in the magic circle answered him, three figures slowly rose, Yu Yufeng was slightly stunned, his spiritual consciousness swept by, fear overwhelmed him in an instant, he took a few steps back, but found that between heaven and earth, front, back, left and right, southeast, northwest, and northwest were all shrouded in magic circles, Yu Yufeng was finally shocked by his hazy behavior, and whispered:
"Technique... No, it's supernatural powers...... Which Purple Mansion, which Purple Mansion wants to kill me?"
(End of this chapter)