Seeing Li Jiman hurriedly leaving the palace, Chen Mufeng's eyes swept over the group of melons, fruits, leftovers, golden cups and jade cups, and took a step forward, staring at the top seat.

"King Shanyue is just a puppet."

He said this, but his steps unconsciously stepped up, pressed his slender hand on the bench with many patterns, and said nothing.

The Chen family has always been talented, Chen Mufeng now has the cultivation of the fifth layer of fetal breath, except for a few direct descendants of the main family, no one can catch up with him, and he is still quite proud in his heart.

"The main family's bloodline is noble, so naturally it can't be compared, but Tian Zhongqing and Xu Gongming are just a few years older than me...... In terms of talent and background, who can compare to me..."

He was young and ambitious, and his heart was naturally infinitely ambitious, staring blankly at this position of power.

"Wow."

Chen Mufeng stared at the bench in a daze, and a group of white-armored monks outside suddenly lifted the curtain and came in, and one of them said respectfully:

"Shaohu, all of them have been detained, ...... do you think?"

Chen Mufeng's hand bounced off the chair like an electric shock, coughed, and replied:

"Let's go."

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Lijing Town.

Li Yuanping was dressed in brocade clothes, pinching a red pen to outline, a stack of wooden slips on the eucalyptus was neatly stacked, and he raised his head slightly, and saw Li Wen striding closer, pushing the golden mountain down like a jade pillar, and said in a muffled voice:

"Master, Yutingwei has already controlled the Shanyue tribes, Li Jiman drove all the way to the town."

"Hmm."

Li Yuanping responded, touched his chin and was silent, Li Wen got up and watched under his head, and after about a while, he heard a noisy footstep, and His Highness rushed in with a man.

This man had a light brown complexion, a gorgeous robe, grabbed his robe with both hands and strode wildly, hurriedly arrived at him, knelt down with a plop, and wailed:

"The head of the family, the Tian family is ambitious and wants to monopolize Shanyue, so use this as a reliance... If he gets it, I'm afraid it will cause a big problem!"

"Jiman?"

Li Yuanping frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:

"The Tian family is the mother of the uncle, loyal and loyal, how can you say this!"

He looked calm, faintly angry, pushed the mountain-like wooden slip on the table, and suddenly crackled and scattered all over the ground, rolled down in front of Li Jiman, and said coldly:

"The evidence of the crimes of the Shanyue tribes is here, and there are witnesses and evidence in every article! What do you have to say!"

Although Li Jiman didn't know the inside story, he understood what kind of goods these nobles were, and he didn't dare to look at them at all, so he just lamented:

"Master! Although the Shanyue tribe is tyrannical, it is always a good way to balance the Tian family.

"Reading history, the Jiang family of Wangyue Lake relied on foreign surnames, and finally fell apart and was usurped by the Yu family......

Li Yuan looked at him calmly, seemed to be shaken, and said in a low voice:

"What do you want?"

"Please also ask the head of the family... Recall Mr. Tian!"

Li Jiman knelt down, his face flushed, Li Yuanping sighed in a low voice, looked at the people on both sides, and said in a deep voice:

"Go down!"

So all the soldiers and armor went down, Li Yuanping let out a long sigh, walked down quickly, helped him up, and said gently:

"Jiman, what are you doing! You are my Li family, naturally the Tian family cannot compare!"

Li Jiman couldn't react for a while, but he saw Li Yuanping whispering:

"The Tian family has a deep foundation in Shanyue, and I have seen it all because you can't reach out!"

He looked sincere and said sincerely:

"But the Shanyue tribe is tyrannical, greedy and fierce, how can it be a good thing? If these two are not removed, how can Shanyue fall into the hands of my brother?"

Li Jiman's expression froze on his face, and it took three breaths for a spark of surprise to burst out, and he lost his voice:

"Master! This is... The head of the family is far-sighted, and I am far from it!"

"Hey."

Li Yuanping took his hand, kindly pulled him up the steps, and said in a deep voice:

"The Tian clan has a lot of ties in the clan, but they are innocent, if they are not fed by the Shanyue tribe, how can they be transferred away for no reason!"

Li Jiman nodded repeatedly, and then saw Li Yuanping smile and said:

"I have let go of my will to be transferred away from the Tian family, as soon as this night is over, the wolves will die, the tigers will move, and the mountains will be empty, all thanks to my brother's actions!"

"Master!"

Li Jiman was greatly moved and said in a low voice:

"The head of the family thinks about me step by step, but I don't realize it... It's a shame to send it......"

Li Yuanping shook his head and instructed:

"Some noble monks I will keep for you to drive...... You have learned the art of governing the country for more than ten years, and then you will be promoted to a poor family, equalize the land, protect the spiritual fields, and raise sergeants...... You don't need me to teach you, right?"

"That's right!"

Li Jiman was full of confidence and excited, and replied:

"It is better to use merit than to use sin, in this way, escort a group of guilty nobles to raise rice, and give my younger brother some time to train monks, within five years, Shanyue's output will be higher than 30%!"

Li Yuanping was so happy that he was overjoyed, and said some thoughtful words to him, Li Jiman thankfully retreated, dejected when he came, and held his head high when he left.

When he disappeared outside the palace, Li Yuan's flat smile slowly disappeared, leaned back, put his hand on his forehead, and picked up the red pen to ponder.

"Li Jiman is a smart person, the Tian family's actions are too abrupt, and his actions to wipe out his own people are too decisive, sooner or later he will suspect me...... It's better to take the initiative to talk about it, resolve his suspicions, and sell personal favors......"

He gently put the red pen aside, coughed twice, and saw a person coming up from the bottom of the head, dressed in jade armor, looking stable and honest, kneeling down on one knee, and replied in a deep voice:

"Report to the head of the family, the thirteen clans of Shanyue have destroyed two families and detained nine families according to the crime, and the remaining two families have not committed any crimes."

"Hmm."

The Shanyue clan still knows how to restrain itself, so the two families survived, Li Yuanping nodded, looked at the large box and wooden box that were moved behind him, and said softly

"How is the harvest?"

Chen Mufeng reported the names of the spiritual objects, and then replied:

"A total of thirty-five spirit stones worth it, all here."

Li Yuanping asked him to send something down, coughed, and thought to himself:

"When the time comes, send a few Keqing to escort them to Guanyun Peak, and the family's finances can be relaxed again, and if you buffer for a few more years, then [Wanling Flower] may be able to bloom, and it should be fine."

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Guanyun Fengfang City.

The light cold wind blew, the pole standing in front of the door was swaying, the black and red flag hanging on it was flying, and the Li character stretched his posture, which was quite conspicuous in the air.

There were more than a dozen traces left by stampedes on the pitch-black threshold, which looked like some potholes, and a middle-aged man bent over, hunched over, sitting on the threshold in a daze, dragging his chin and looking at it.

Until a gray-clad monk stopped, glanced at him, and shouted:

"Brother Yun, do you still have the elixir in stock?"

Li's shop had more than a dozen bottles of elixir a few days ago, which were of high quality and low price, attracting everyone to compete for them, and they were sold out within a day, so that monks passing by had to ask.

"It's already sold out."

Li Yuanyun raised his head, pulled the tune and recited a sentence, and the man waved his sleeve and walked away.

This person Li Yuanyun also knows, the fetal monk who often hangs out in the market, his cultivation is not high, and he can't afford to provoke the Li family, although Li Yuanyun is a mortal, he is also a direct descendant of the family, so Li Yuanyun dares to show him his face when he is in a sagging mood.

The man brushed his sleeves and left, while Li Yuanyun continued to droop his face in front of the steps, he was now in his thirties, already old, and when his father Li Xuanling died, he looked even older.

"The direct line of the family, but you have to do this work in front of the saddle and behind the horse......"

Li Yuanyun used to admire the clan rules that govern the clan the most, but now that this rule is personally managed by him, it seems not so refreshing, just staring at the people who come and going, at a loss.

After waiting for a while, a black-robed monk finally stopped, the wind chimes in front of the door were jingling, Li Yuanyun knew that he was a qi training monk, and quickly straightened up and said respectfully:

"Senior, please!"

"Hmm."

The monk's voice was hoarse, wearing a hat, he couldn't see his face when he lowered his head, and his voice was dark and jerky, and Li Yuanyun couldn't help but look up.

"Hmph!"

The black-robed monk said coldly, Li Yuanyun hurriedly lowered his head and followed into the room, Li Qiuyang in the corner hurriedly raised his head, smiled and said respectfully:

"Senior, you look unfamiliar and don't know what kind of business you are doing?"

Li Yuanyun listened to Li Qiuyang's tone, and knew that most of them were Dharma cultivators in the late stage of qi training or even at the peak of qi training, and silently withdrew.

The black-robed monk made a nod gesture, stared at him for a while, and then looked around, as if estimating the value of this full bed of goods, his face was hidden in the black veil, and he wore a strange bundle, and said in a muffled voice:

"Look at this thing."

After saying that, he flicked his fingers and revealed a dark jade bead, Li Qiuyang hurriedly took it and looked at it carefully.

This jade bead was about the size of a fist, Li Qiuyang stretched out his hand to take it, only to feel that his hand was slightly numb, a little fell into his hand, and the top was dark, and he couldn't see anything.

Li Qiuyang looked at it for a while, but didn't find any clues, so he used his spiritual consciousness to check the number of breaths, and wondered:

"Senior, this spiritual object is rare, I haven't seen it, my shop doesn't accept many spiritual objects, please forgive me, senior... But a spiritual object at the level of qi training?"

"Hahaha!"

The black-robed monk sneered, and the long sword in his hand slapped the eucalyptus on the eucalyptus, making a loud noise, which frightened Li Qiuyang and Li Yuanyun for a moment, and the monk said in a hoarse voice:

"If you open a shop, you can't even recognize spiritual objects! Li Jing's Li family is at this level?! Ridiculous?!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Qiuyang's face suddenly changed, and he felt a burst of anger in his heart, and thought:

"It seems that they are here to smash the field!"

Although this person was not good, Li Qiuyang still endured it and said in a low voice:

"Please wait a moment, senior, I'll go ask the shopkeeper... He is well-informed and will be able to recognize this thing."

Saying that, he handed the orb to him, the black-robed monk seemed to be fearless, casually put the orb away, waved his hand and said:

"Get out!"

Li Qiuyang held back his anger, while the black-robed monk looked around greedily, staring at the fur and spiritual objects in the shop, and muttering to himself.

Li Yuanyun in the corner shrank silently in the darkness, not daring to make a sound, until Li Xuanxuan upstairs kicked down and said with a smile:

"I am a scoundrel Li Xuanxuan, I am ashamed to be the shopkeeper of a small shop, and I have lost my welcome from afar!"

The black-robed monk glanced at him, put the orb in his hand on the eucalyptus, and said wildly:

"Do you recognize this thing?"

Li Xuanxuan hurriedly greeted him, took the jade bead, and observed it carefully for a while, only to feel a sense of familiarity, thoughtful, and said to himself:

"The size of a fist, the hand is numb, and the hand is falling, it is dark and colorless."

"It seems like I've seen it before......

He thought about it in his mind, trembling like an electric shock, like a thunderclap, and gritted his teeth in his heart:

"So it's this thing..."

He stopped Li Pingyi again and again in his dreams, and finally could only wake up in pain and crush the edge of the bed in his hand......

This thing obviously seemed harmless to humans and animals, but it blew up his proudest eldest son, causing his life to fall into infinite regret, so much so that he could recognize it at a glance even though he had never seen it before.

"Shopkeeper's!"

The hoarse voice of the black-robed monk woke him up, and Li Xuanxuan found that his face was covered in cold sweat, and he had been standing in place in a daze, all his sanity returned to his mind, and his whole body was cold.

He picked up his sleeve and wiped his face, resisting the urge to throw this thing out, smiled slightly, and put it on the eucalyptus.

The black-clothed monk seemed to be suspicious, and a pair of vicious eyes shot out from the hat, staring straight at Li Xuanxuan, and said coldly:

"Can you recognize this thing?"

Li Xuanxuan stretched his posture, did not dare to speak for a while, countless thoughts flashed in his mind:

"Why did this person come here... It seems that you clearly know this thing, why is that?"

"What does this mean? Xiaojiafang City... Who dares to smash the field?"

He let out a sigh slowly and said softly:

"To be honest, I can't recognize it in my eyes..."

"Hmph!"

The black-robed monk stood up and was about to have an attack, when he saw Li Xuanxuan pause and said with some hesitation:

"But ......"

"But what?"

The black-robed monk's voice was pressed down in his throat, and he looked at him with considerable dissatisfaction, and roared.

"If I see it well, this thing is a collection of thunder and fire, with built-in magical techniques, I am afraid it is very powerful."

"Oh?"

The black-robed monk was slightly surprised, paused for a full breath, seemed to be interested, and said in a deep voice:

"The shopkeeper has good eyesight..."

The black-robed monk pinched the corner of his hat, looked at Li Xuanxuan with interest, causing a chill in his back, Li Xuanxuan looked at his small movements, only felt shocked step by step, and said in a low voice:

"It's not easy? My family has a unique secret method! If you learn this technique, you will be able to recognize spiritual objects, and your safety will be dangerous."

"Tell me?"

The black-robed monk stared at Li Xuanxuan, showing a bit of greed, Li Xuanxuan only said:

"Senior, wait a moment!"

So he got up calmly, closed the door, and looked out twice, and sure enough, he saw that there were monks arguing in the shops outside, each of whom was at the peak of the later stage of qi training, entangled endlessly, and two families had already smashed the shop.

He felt a chill in his heart and turned his head with a smile, the black-robed monk was staring at him coldly, and Li Xuanxuan hurriedly whispered:

"Seniors don't know, my family has a method, called "Clear-eyed Spirit Child", it is a good children's technique, if the senior can afford the price, I will secretly teach you it!"

"I see!"

The black-clothed monk was immediately overjoyed, this practice secret book was the rarest, it was the most difficult to grab in the minds of each family, and he secretly thought about it in his heart:

"No matter how much he wants, put this technique out first, and then start killing... These two people are miscellaneous, the other is in the early stage of qi training, and they are not going to return to Lao Tzu's pocket in the end?"