Li Yuanjiao only waited for a moment, Li Xijun had already ridden the wind, he had consolidated his cultivation during this time, because he often had to come forward, and he was not in a hurry to break through, he was still practicing the fifth layer of qi, and most of them were practicing swordsmanship and spells.

"Father... Mourning."

Seeing Li Yuanjiao, Li Xijun bowed down and said two words of comfort, Li Yuanjiao nodded and said in a deep voice:

"You put the air balance over!"

Li Xijun took a breath secretly and said respectfully:

"My nephew is sure... The empty balance is the ancient method of interpreting the ancient method... The strength is low, although it is polite to say that it is a mage, but the strength is only in the early stage of qi training, not to mention that this person's heart is bright......"

Li Yuanjiao couldn't listen anymore, with a slight anger, the green ruler sword in his hand was never unsheathed, and hit him on the back, causing Li Xijun to stagger, Li Yuanjiao screamed:

"How can this be a gamble!"

Li Xijun bowed down:

"Please also ask Zhongfu to believe me, Kong Heng is a bright person, Xijun will not be mistaken, he has taken care of the people at the foot of the mountain, treated diseases and saved people for many years, waiting for this opportunity..."

Li Yuanjiao frowned and said coldly:

"What does his chance have to do with me? He has nothing to do with my family! Why do you want my family to take risks?"

"I don't care how many years he has been waiting for this opportunity, Shi Xiu is just a life-eater! You have a good personal relationship with him and are willing to fulfill it, but I don't want to!"

After hearing this, Li Xijun raised his head and replied:

"If Kong Heng can break through, he is Master Shixiu, and he is very domineering in the foundation... He has received this great favor... Add one more combat power to my family..."

"My nephew understands the hatred in my father's heart, but in all the countries in the world, Buddhism has already won sixty out of ten, my family has offended the angry Taoist tradition, and we can no longer go north, do we still have to provoke an orthodox Liaohe Temple..."

Li Yuanjiao said angrily:

"That's your aunt's breakthrough foundation!"

Li Xijun knelt down and said in a low voice:

"Second father! Aunt will definitely not have an accident when building the foundation! Whoever wants to use, eat, or pull the fate ......"

He raised his head and said in a deep voice:

"At least you have to build a foundation to be eligible to be killed! If Kong Heng is not possessed by Maha, how can he escape the eyes of the Yuan family and Wu Shao's seniors, if he is Maha, he will have to wait for his aunt to break through before eating his life, and he must have discussed it with the Purple Mansions, my family can't hide!"

"If he is determined to harm him, how much difference can there be between Mochiyue Lake and Tianlei Peak!"

Li Yuanjiao squinted at him and said coldly:

"How do you know how much difference there is!"

At the moment, he only captured Li Xijun, sealed his cultivation, rode the wind to the ancestral hall, crunched open the door, threw him into the hall, and said in a deep voice:

"Kneel down for me! Wait for me to catch the empty balance and come back!"

Li Ximing realized it later, and hurriedly chased him out of the courtyard, trying to persuade Li Yuanjiao, but was stopped by Xiao Guiluan.

"Madam! This... There is no change on Tianlei Peak, why is there such a big fire!"

Li Ximing persuaded him, but Xiao Guiluan shook his head helplessly and said softly:

"Go back... Go back... His uncle and nephew are watching for Kong Heng to watch, don't mix with them."

"Ah!"

Li Ximing was stunned, and responded twice, although he was a little looser, he was not a stupid person, he understood and rode back by himself.

Xiao Guiluan persuaded Li Ximing to go back, fell back to the peak, picked up Li Yuexiang who was coming up, and thought to himself:

"My husband still doesn't like to ...... cultivation"

……

Li Jing Town Middle Hall.

At the bottom of the steps of the nave was kneeling an old man, with white beard and hair, practicing qi with a nine-level cultivation, his expression was very solemn, he bowed respectfully, and said in a deep voice:

"Master of the family, thank you for the convenience of my father and daughter over the years, Mrs. Meng is grateful, now that I am old and dazed, I am afraid that I can no longer refine magic weapons for the nobles, and I am willing to offer the inheritance!"

"Offering the inheritance?"

Li Yuanping looked at the old man in front of him, frowned and said:

"Meng Lao is joking, my family has no intention of coveting the inheritance of our predecessors."

Meng Taizhi lowered his eyebrows and replied:

"I thought I had a few years to live, and I was ready to retreat and break through the foundation, which was a helpless move. I would like to exchange my inheritance for seeking refuge."

Li Yuanping couldn't figure out where he came from, and shook his head slightly, but Meng Taizhi spoke:

"The inheritance I got from the East China Sea [Reef Casting Gate] is by no means an ordinary thing, the head of the family listens to me first..."

The old man knelt on the ground and said respectfully:

"The inheritance I got comes from the [Reef Casting Gate], which has been severed for thousands of years, and all grudges have been scattered, clean and clean, without cause and effect, the family head can use it with confidence."

"Furthermore, there are nine refinements and six castings in this path, which is by no means an ordinary casting method, as long as you have this talent and practice diligently, the achievement is definitely not low, not to mention the casting of foundation building magic weapons, at least you can practice qi."

"Oh?"

Li Yuan looked at him calmly and asked:

"What does the old man want? But you want to marry a daughter?"

Meng Taizhi bowed again and said in a low voice:

"I don't dare... The little daughter originally had a marriage contract, married a Donghai Junjie, and was later killed, and the little daughter was also injured by Faguang and lost her inheritance..."

Li Yuanping nodded, his expression slightly relaxed, Meng Taizhi continued:

"I only ask for two things, first, I hope that my little daughter can learn a few Dan Dao crafts from the young master, so that she can eat and not be bullied."

"Second, after death, the nobles can give some protection to protect my orphan girl for a few years, and when she has the strength, she will never trouble the nobles, she will go out and not stay for a long time."

Li Yuanping looked at him and asked:

"The old man came from the East China Sea, could it be that he caused trouble..."

Meng Taizhi shook his head and said very frankly:

"You might as well tell the head of the family that my family is just a scattered cultivator in the East China Sea, and was later broken by the demon cultivator, but the ancestor had some contact with the Xiao family and took refuge all the way to the Xiao family... Only the father and daughter died all the way, even my son-in-law died on the road..."

"I see."

Li Yuanping replied unhappily and asked:

"But I went to check out that there are no refiners with the surname Meng in the East China Sea recently, and it is rare to see any refiners leave the East China Sea."

Meng Taizhi smiled bitterly and shook his head, and replied:

"My family was originally a guest minister of the small sect [Yuanting Island], but was later attacked and destroyed by the demon cultivator, so he wandered outside.

Li Yuanping nodded, and then asked again:

"Then why don't you hand over your instrument inheritance to the Xiao family? Wouldn't it be better for the Purple Mansion Immortal Clan to protect it? My family is just a family, how can it be compared?"

Meng Taizhi shook his head, looking helpless, and smiled bitterly:

"Naturally, it has already been given, so I have the opportunity to come to the lake, otherwise what can a little relationship from hundreds of years ago be? I can't even step into the threshold of the immortal race."

Li Yuanping stared at him, nodded and said:

"The old man has handed over the inheritance, so send your daughter up the mountain, and I will contact the Xiao family here."

"Thank you! Thank you, Patriarch!"

Meng Taizhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him with a smile, and hurriedly retreated, Li Yuanping greeted Li Xiyu on the side and ordered:

"Let Ximing write a letter to Senior Yuan Si and ask if there is indeed such a thing.

Li Xiyu looked at his face, hesitated a little, and reminded:

"But Brother Ming... Easy to be moved by beauty... If you have a love affair with this Meng... If he hides any grudge, someone will come to the door when the time comes..."

"It's okay, check with Senior Yuansi first."

Li Yuanping explained:

"As long as there is no problem with this person's explanation, this person will leave in a few years, and it will be harmless."

"Meng Zhuoyun is naturally not a problem."

Li Xiyu hesitated:

"I'm afraid that Mingdi will be reluctant to leave someone at that time..."

Li Yuanping sneered and said directly:

"What kind of love can this bastard have? He is a ruthless person, he has mixed with a few girls in the Xiao family, and he may have left a seed, do you think he has ever asked? There are many concubines, and who have you seen him say a word for?"

He was a little happy, shook his head and said:

"The first thing in this child's heart is his own avenue, women's lust is just a pastime, and the rest have to stand aside in front of his avenue... After raising it for so many years, I can see through it."

Li Yuanping coughed twice and bent down in some pain, Li Xiyu hurriedly went to help him, crossed some primeval essence in, Li Yuanping rested for a while, and then slowly recovered.

He said calmly:

"Let him go, anyway, the Meng family can't have heirs, whether the two are close or compromised, feel free to have fun, and let Meng leave when the time is up."

Li Yuanping looked calm and said in a fatherly affirmative tone:

"He is more ruthless than anyone else and will not keep him."

……

Li Yuanjiao has always been cautious in riding the wind, using the mysterious pattern spirit mist to cover it, and with the blessing of [Qi Swallowing Spirit], the speed is extremely fast.

The biggest blessing to Li Yuanjiao is the increase in his cultivation speed, his cultivation speed has not been as good as Li Qinghong's since he was a child, and he has caught up all the way under this qi to the point where he is now.

"Xijun... I trust this monk very much!"

Li Yuanjiao walked through the fog on one end, thinking carefully on the other.

He had carefully asked the Xiao family about the empty balance, and had also talked privately with several Taoist friends.

That being said, although Li Yuanjiao was acting just now, he also secretly became slightly angry, not against Kong Heng, but Li Xijun's protection of Kong Heng in his words:

"Your grandfather died in Buddhism, and your great-grandfather also died in Buddhism, and in the end, you actually protected a Buddhist cultivator like this!"

Li Yuanjiao also knew that Kong Heng was a person, but it was difficult to accept it, so he only sighed at the moment and landed on the mushroom forest plain with the wind.

The mushroom forest was originally a fertile soil, the turquoise forest was lush, and when I crossed this forest, I saw the black mountain peaks leaping up, and the mountains were full of large and small holes, surrounded by blockades.

The ores on this mountain were all purple and black, faintly triggered by thunder, and from time to time thunder was shot down, emitting bursts of violent roars, and there was a formation on the mountain to protect it, presumably Li Qinghong was among them.

Li Yuanjiao just fell at the foot of the mountain, and a person hurriedly came over, but he practiced his qi cultivation and said respectfully:

"Senior, this is my Yuan family's territory, do you have any advice?"

Li Yuanjiao waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice:

"Qingdu Li Yuanjiao."

The Yuan family's qi training monk immediately understood, and bowed his hands and said:

"Senior, please go up the mountain, Senior Wushao is in the yard."

Li Yuanjiao nodded, flew up, the mysterious pattern spirit mist shrouded, hiding his figure past, and heard a roar from afar:

"Stinky monk, what sutra are you reciting!"

The corners of Li Yuanjiao's mouth twitched slightly, Li Wushao has always been fierce and vicious, rarely such a gaffe, looking up, the young man in black was standing on the courtyard wall with a grumpy face.

"Daoist Wushao... This is called "Zunxiu Fu Zheyan", and the Seven Northern Paths are the best at using this scripture to subdue demons... Listen more, and be prepared in the future."

Kong Heng in the courtyard was naked, his smile was very peaceful, and he was pinching the golden light in his hand, Li Yuanjiao was slightly stunned, in less than three years, this person had already become a mage!

Li Wushao gritted his teeth and looked at him, looking like he had a headache, and Kong Heng said softly:

"Taoist friends, remember, calm down, calm down, I will teach you a few tips to resist this Tao."

"you."

Li Wushao scolded him, but he didn't do anything, he listened very honestly and obediently, Kong Heng then sprinkled hundreds of words, Li Wushao wrote them down, and said strangely:

"Monk, I heard that the northern Buddhist cultivators like to capture monsters, control and domesticate, and lose their minds, is there such a thing?"

"Of course, there is."

Kong Heng frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Once controlled by this spell, it is not comparable to the delivery of spiritual energy... will become addicted to it, completely change from body and mind, and become a so-called spirit beast."

Li Wushao shook his head suspiciously and asked:

"Then don't you also want to catch monsters?"

"No."

Kong Heng shook his head:

"If you use magic to charm the mind, it is an evil path, and you cannot see the World-Honored One."

Li Wushao glanced at him, nodded and smiled:

"You are really an ancient monk, no wonder you say that Liaohe Temple is not as good as day by day... It's just that it's so difficult to break through in practice, and if you have spells in your body but can't cast them, you naturally can't compete."

"Not bad."

Kong Heng nodded, he didn't seem to care much about his Taoist tradition, and sat down cross-legged at the moment, a little worried:

"I don't know if Xijun will be implicated by me..."

Li Wushao sat on one side and persuaded:

"If you want me to say, since you have become a mage, why don't you go back early... So as not to cause trouble here, you just broke through, and I have already sent the news back."

Kong Heng whispered:

"I'm watching here, if something happens, I can also take care of it, I can still be considered a mage now, and I can also fight a dozen foundations."

Li Yuanjiao listened to a few words, rode the wind down, and appeared in shape, so shocked that Kong Heng and Li Wushao jumped up on the spot, Li Wushao was so frightened that he almost returned to his original form, and only said:

"Wushao has seen the master!"

He stole a glance at Li Yuanjiao, and when he saw that his expression was normal, he quietly sent a breath, while Kong Heng glanced at him with his small eyes very uneasily, and replied:

"The monk has met the Taoist."

"Master, you're polite."

Li Yuanjiao said very calmly:

"Since the mage has successfully broken through, why don't you go back with me."

"Yes."

Kong Heng responded and said respectfully:

"However, the secret method of our temple is to induce the Taixu Yin Thunder, and the little monk practiced through the Qinghong Daoist when he condensed the immortal foundation.