Although he is a mortal, he also has a good life relying on his father and brothers and sisters, giving birth to three sons and two daughters, branching and spreading.
Compared with his brothers and sisters who had been practicing for many years and were still fifteen or sixteen years old, he aged too fast, so that the servants no longer called him son, but called him master.
Li Tongya, who was on top, was pale, and looked at his eldest grandson kneeling in a daze holding a wooden box.
Although the old man was languishing, his eyes were still sharp and shining brighter, and his eyes stayed on Li Yuanyun's smooth and delicate hands for a while, and he remained silent.
These hands are white and short, and they have never danced with knives or guns, and now even the calluses left by holding a pen when they were young are gone, revealing the luxury and delicacy of meat eaters.
"Yun'er, come up."
Li Yuanyun was as cautious and fearful as a child in front of this grandfather, wiped the tears from his face, carefully moved up, and knelt under Li Tongya's knees.
Li Tongya looked at him carefully, only to find some gloomy depression between his eyebrows, and he didn't see any other blood and resentment, so he said:
"After you finish mourning for your father, go to the market to fight."
"Yes......"
Li Yuanyun didn't dare to say more, he responded in a low voice, hugged the wooden box and retreated, Li Tongya looked at the faces of the juniors one by one, and said gently:
"Although this injury is serious, I can still last a few more years, if I can find some spiritual objects such as stalactite jade liquid, I can survive for a few more years, you don't have to be careful, let it go."
"Ancestor......"
Li Yuanjiao offered the jade box with both hands, and was gently pushed away by Li Tongya, the old man was extremely tired, but he still showed a little smile and replied:
"You put it away."
He stood up gently, untied the green blade on his waist, and hung the green ruler sword on the head of the main position, this green blade has been cultivated for many years, and it has become a spirit of its own, and as soon as it leaves his big hand, it suddenly buzzes and sways reluctantly, Li Tongya turned around and instructed a little uneasy:
"Don't look for any medicine for me, let alone think about the blood sacrifice, think more about yourself in everything."
"Yes!"
All the juniors agreed, Li Tongya stood with only his hands on his back, walked out of the courtyard slowly, stepped on the green board road paved by Li Xiangping, and went step by step towards the Meichu Mountain Cave Mansion.
Several juniors stepped forward in the courtyard to comfort Li Qinghong and discussed Li Xuanling's funeral, but after all, they all went down the mountain to get busy.
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As Li Yuanyun went to Fangshi, Li Qinghong guarded Yuting Mountain, and the white silk was quickly taken off, and everything was simple.
The first batch of elders of the Li family also passed away one after another, and they could hear about the funeral every day, and the Li family had already become accustomed to it, as little as half a month, as long as a few months, and it was over hastily.
Higashiyama Yue.
Birds chirped on Wutu Mountain, freshly polished stone benches and chairs were placed between the courtyards, Li Yuanjiao was dressed in plain clothes, sitting quietly at the stone table, putting down the jade cup in his hand, and said softly:
"I haven't seen my cousin for a long time."
The middle-aged man at the bottom laughed, his face dark, with a jade crown on his head, wearing a robe, and his eyes slightly purple, and said with a smile:
"I heard that the ancestor was in Bianyanshan Sword Slashing Maha and achieving Sword Essence, this rumor was flying all over the sky, and many people came to ask me to ask you ...... brother."
"Oh."
Li Yuanjiao chuckled, stared into his eyes with a smile, and replied:
"There is indeed such a thing."
"This!"
Samori originally had a relaxed smile on his face, thinking about hearing the truth from Li Yuanjiao, and when he heard the words, he immediately sat up straight and said in disbelief:
"Then... That's Maha?!"
"It's the reincarnation of Maha."
Li Yuanjiao responded, and Shamori almost couldn't even hold the cup, muttering:
"Even if it is the reincarnation of Maha, how can it be a foundation-building enemy...... Sword slash Maha... Famous shock Xu Yue... Ancestor... The ancestor is really a fairy figure!"
Shamo Li is now only a three-layer cultivation of qi, he uses miscellaneous qi to practice qi, his natural cultivation progress is slow, easily surpassed by Li Yuanjiao, the small mind in his heart has long been extinguished, now after hearing this news, it is actually a glory, his eyes are shining, and he said happily:
"Okay!"
Li Yuanjiao's face did not change, and he raised his glass to drink together with a smile, Shamori looked excited and said casually:
"Since the fall of Wushan, the cultivators divided Shanyue, and each established what Xishanyue and what Shanyue Kingdom they have established. Brother, I am always irritable in my heart."
"Who knew that a few days ago, these Shanyue countries sent messengers to pay their respects, respectfully, I said what's going on, it turned out that the ancestor slashed Maha with a sword, and Wei Zhen Xu Yue!"
After saying that, he took out a few boxes, both wooden and jade, and lined them up one by one on the table, Shamori said seriously:
"I brought these congratulatory gifts one by one, but I didn't dare to have the slightest intention of embezzling them."
"Brother is joking."
Li Yuanjiao just swept his spiritual sense, and the spiritual objects in several boxes came to mind one by one, these Shanyue foundations were all masters who did not see rabbits and did not scatter eagles, and the spiritual objects given were only at the level of qi training, so they just put away the boxes.
Shamori's performance was originally expected by Li Yuanjiao, and with the monks who came to admire the name or passed through the Li family to congratulate him, they poured into Lijing Town, not only this Shanyue king, but also several prominent surnames under the Li family's rule were all rejoicing, and they were honored, but it was also an unexpected joy.
Sha Mo Li was older, and he became long-winded, talking about a bunch of trivial matters of the Tian family and the Shanyue nobility, Li Yuanjiao listened carefully, nodded and sent him down the mountain.
Watching Shamori go down the mountain and slowly walk away on the ceremonial guard of the King of Shanyue, Xiao Guiluan came from the house, Danfeng's eyes blinked slightly, and said with a smile:
"This Samori is not as bad as rumored."
Xiao Guiluan now also has the peak cultivation of fetal breath, she is practicing the wheel cultivation method of the Xiao family's lineage, which is a fourth-grade method, which is better than the Li family's, and it is naturally faster to practice.
"Anyway, I have been on the throne for more than ten years."
Li Yuanjiao put away the jade cup on the table, treated his wife much gently, and said softly:
"It's a good thing that he always keeps an eye on the Tian family and the Yamakoshi nobles."
Xiao Guiluan chuckled, sat down next to him, and said softly:
"The Xiao family also sent someone over, and my familiar sisters in the family were amazed, and there were all kinds of strange rumors, saying that my family inherited the sword path, and there was a fairy sword in the family, and only the person who pulled out this sword could become the head of the family."
"Although you have a high cultivation level, you can't get the approval of the sword, so you have to be aggrieved to be a young man, Yuanping is weak and sickly, but his swordsmanship is supernatural......"
Xiao Guiluan spoke carefully, which made Li Yuanjiao laugh and replied:
"The rumors of those group of loose practitioners who love fetal breath and miscellaneous breath, can you believe this?"
"I don't believe it."
Xiao Guiluan lowered his eyebrows and said softly:
"The family has always been taboo about rumors related to ancestors or inheritance, and they have always been controlled by the clan's main courtyard, but now this matter is very noisy, which makes me doubt."
"You say."
Li Yuanjiao's smile slowly disappeared, he turned back to look at her, saw that her eyelids trembled, and looked at him with those Danfeng eyes, the two looked at each other for a few breaths, Xiao Guiluan said calmly:
"Ancestor... Is your body still healthy?"