"I see."
Li Yuanjiao thought in his heart:
"Back then... Kong Tingyun was useless when dealing with Wu Shao, although Xuanyue Sect was not as good as Qingchi, but as a direct lineage, one or two spells should also be there, he should be wary of me, and he never tried his best."
After Li Xizhi finished explaining, he looked at his brother and said softly:
"This should be the Kui Guang spell obtained at home, it is just right for the eighth brother's exercises, and it will definitely be more magical when the foundation is built!"
Although Li Xijun was defeated by him several moves, he did not look discouraged, but his heart moved slightly and asked:
"Brother Zhi! Where is your spell limited?"
"I was about to say it."
Li Xizhi nodded and explained:
"Xiaguang is naturally good at knocking down and picking and taking, except for the secret inheritance of the direct lineage, [Floating Light Picking] can also be ranked in Qingchi, this kind of spell depends on the opponent's kendo cultivation and the grade of the sword weapon in his hand."
"If you cultivate the sword essence, or the magic weapon in your hand reaches the foundation, it will be difficult for me to take it away."
He paused and said to Li Yuanjiao:
"If it is replaced with [Green Ruler], not only will I not be able to take it, but I am afraid that I will have to cut five fingers like a sword, bleeding profusely, and the sword intent still sealed in the sword, I am afraid that I will break the skill and lose two pieces of meat."
Li Yuanjiao nodded, feeling much more comfortable, and asked:
"What if Qingchi Jiji casts this spell?"
"After all, it is a sword immortal sword, and it should not be taken away."
Li Xizhi hesitated for a while:
"But the methods of the foundation building monk are difficult to guess, and I don't know what level of spell it is, so it will inevitably shake for a while and affect the sword path."
"Okay."
Li Yuanjiao responded, thought for a while, and said in a low voice:
"Can Yu Muxian practice this technique?"
Li Xizhi understood in his heart and said respectfully:
"The child doesn't know..."
Li Yuanjiao's voice was low:
"I only hope to keep the sword intent in the sword, in case the descendants have talent and talent, they can understand the sword intent in the sword, achieve the sword immortal, and no matter how bad it is, it will be used to deal with Yu Mu Xian, so it is not a waste..."
Li Xizhi sighed secretly, bowed to his father, and replied:
"Yu Muxian, I have also noticed that he has been creating magic weapons in the sect this year, and he is very safe, but he is a genius after all, and now... he has broken through the middle stage of foundation building!"
"Sure enough......
Li Yuanjiao was not surprised, pressed his sword without saying a word, and the eldest son continued:
"That Fei family worships Fei Qingyin, the female disciple of Yuanwu Peak...... has broken through the fourth layer of qi training, practiced the "Pure Ritual Method", which is quite loved by Yu Muxian, this woman is also very obedient to him, and if this continues, I am afraid it will not be a good thing."
"Hmph!"
Li Xuanxuan frowned, showing anger:
"The Fei family hasn't sent anyone to visit for several years! I'm afraid I've long forgotten how Zhongfu saved his family with one sword! How to release Han Yunfeng!"
Li Yuanjiao didn't show any disappointment, and said softly:
"The world is like this, the Fei family avoids suspicion for Fei Qingyin, I have nothing to say, we just go our own way."
Li Yuanjiao thought about it slightly, took out a piece of blue and white ore from the storage bag, and asked:
"This is the [Ne Water Cold Iron] at home, can it be used to create that magic weapon?"
"Yes, there is also [Nesui Han Tie]."
Li Xizhi was stunned, nodded and said:
"Naturally, you can, you can reduce some costs... When it's finished, I'll order someone to send it home."
Li Xizhi said that he would bear the cost of building this magic weapon, Li Yuanjiao looked at it and replied:
"It's good if you have a sense of proportion, and when I get home, I'll order someone to transport the cold iron."
Li Xizhi nodded:
"I tried to inquire about some news about Situ Mo in the market, and also reported back to my family, Huai'er... and I need help from my family to take care of it..."
He looked at Li Chenghuai in his grandfather's hand, showing a look of reluctance, pinched the corner of his feathered coat, groped up and down, and couldn't take out anything that could be left for the child, so he could only whisper:
"In a while, I will choose one or two more magic weapons and send them to my family to leave for this child."
"Naturally."
Li Xuanxuan was still holding his great-grandson, and he never let go for a moment, and he responded again and again, and Li Yuanjiao replied:
"Your mother has also added a sister to you, who has already condensed the mysterious scene, named Li Yuexiang, and her talent can still be eye-catching.
"What!"
Li Xizhi was stunned for a moment, a little bitter smile, and secretly said in his heart:
"I still have Huai'er and don't write to you, when did your old man add a sister to me, I guess I won't know about it until I am seven or eight years old!"
Although his mouth was broken in his heart, he was still very happy, and naturally he didn't dare to stand up to him, so he responded politely, Li Xuanxuan watched happily from the sidelines, muttering that if there is a father, there must be a son.
The three of them said goodbye, called the air balance in the side courtyard, and left in the night.
Li Xizhi sent him all the way out of the county, and when he turned around, the two old men greeted him flatteringly, he returned to his polite and distant appearance, and said softly:
"Does the golden gate have an industry in the market?"
……
Li Yuanjiao and his party did not dare to stay, and hurriedly left with the wind, all the way west, Li Yuanjiao was worried that Situ Mo was in the dark and his own was in the light, so he glanced at the empty balance and asked:
"Master... Situ Mo is mostly in collusion with Zhao Shi, using his strength to calculate us, the master is Shi Xuan, can there be a way to protect him? I don't want to pinch it, I just ask Zhao Shi to have an early warning when I calculate my traces."
"Benefactor..."
Kong Heng looked a little ashamed and replied:
"Zhao Shixiu's current method, with the help of the power of Maha, is not something I can compare, the little monk can only use his own Taoist power to protect himself, and he will not be counted by him... I can't do anything else..."
"Masters don't have to blame themselves."
Kong Heng is weak-hearted, Li Yuanjiao just mentioned it, he was already inexplicably ashamed, Li Yuanjiao nodded thoughtfully, and thought:
"At least it's not an empty balance, and there is still some room for turnover."
Several people rode the wind all the way, buried their heads in the vicinity of Wangyue Lake before breathing a sigh of relief, Qingdu Mountain was very peaceful, there was no damage to the formation, it was calm and peaceful, and there was peace in the sunset.
Li Yuanjiao breathed a sigh of relief, and a young man in black flew in from a distance, it turned out that Li Wushao flew over early following the sexual connection between the two, clenched his fists and fell, and said respectfully:
"Wushao has seen the master."
Li Yuanjiao nodded slightly, Kong Heng announced his voice, and fell back to the continent, and Li Xijun and Li Xuanxuan also fell to the mountain together.
Li Qinghong was dressed in jade armor, carrying a gun and flying out of the thunder, the brothers and sisters met, they wanted to say but hesitated, they all had a belly full of things to say, and took turns telling what happened, Li Yuanjiao said suspiciously:
"Zhang Yun? Zhang Huaide?"
Zhang Huaide's surname is Zhang, and he has some background means, the Li family has long suspected that he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect who turned to cultivate the demonic path, and now Zhang Yun has personally taken action to protect him, which is already determined.
"Yes, it can be seen that the Golden Feather Sect not only released the exercises of the Demon Disaster, but also paid attention to the Purple Mansion, but also sent a direct descendant to personally guide it.
Li Qinghong deduced, and Li Xuanxuan on the side said:
"It's normal, after so many years in the Golden Feather Realm, the treasures accumulated by the family are greedy enough... What's more, the big family has already touched the monopoly of the Golden Feather Technique and the Secret Method, and has long wanted to get rid of it."
"Except for the two sects of Jin Yu and Qing Chi, several other seven sects have also sent disciples who have no hope of promotion to cultivate the demonic path, such as Changxiao and Ziyan... A few doors, although they can't talk about dominating the situation, they can take a few sips of soup."
Li Qinghong said:
"Since Zhang Yun left, that group of demon cultivators has become more and more reckless, catching monks everywhere in the barren mountains, not just my family... I heard that the Shen family of the Xiuyue Immortal Clan, which borders the north of the barren mountain, also sent someone, and they should have been forced to retreat by Zhang Yun."
Li Xuanxuan shook his head and said:
"If you can't control them, just don't provoke them."
Li Qinghong nodded lightly, turned his hand, took out a jade box, and said with a smile:
"Look!"
Li Yuanjiao took it, and his spiritual consciousness swept it, the fruit was red all over, beating like a heart, lined with gray-black leaves, and immediately had a happy color:
"[Blood Fruit]... Luken is neat! Xi Zhi happened to be in Libu County, so let him take it and give it to the foundation building pill master."
Li Xijun still remembered the wound on his wrist and came to persuade him in a low voice, and Li Qinghong wanted to drive him to the cave when he heard this.
Li Yuanjiao responded in a good voice, but went to Li Yuanping's courtyard, originally planned to accompany Li Yuanping, and took medicine for another year or two, but Li Yuanping heard that he was injured and just closed the door.
Li Yuanjiao couldn't resist these brothers and sisters after all, so he had to go to retreat to heal his wounds.
Li Xijun flew down in front of the mountain, and there was an eight or nine-year-old girl standing on the rock in front of her, dressed in white, squinting and smiling, and said softly:
"Brother!"
"Xiang'er."
Li Xijun responded with a smile, Li Yuexiang's appearance is more like Xiao Guiluan, with willow eyebrows and red phoenix eyes, graceful and generous, although it has not yet grown, it looks like it is already in its teens.
Li Yuexiang wreaked his hand and replied:
"My father just saw me and went to retreat again..."
Li Yuexiang is the only girl in the Xiyue generation, and several brothers of the Li family love him very much, but Xiao Guiluan taught him well, not to the point of pride, but because he couldn't see his father all year round, he seemed a little uneasy.
"Harm..."
Li Xijun knew that this was an inevitable thing, many young masters of the aristocratic sects came out like this, often when they were born, their parents were already foundation building monks, but after a slight retreat, the child had grown half a year, and then retreated to understand some Taoist methods, just in the blink of an eye, the child was almost an adult.
"In fact, Brother Xizhi and Uncle Jiao don't meet much, and the two children are brought up by Mrs. Xiao......"
Li Xijun only comforted his sister who was about to cry, and said softly:
"Your father has to take care of the family, you have to be considerate ......"
Li Yuexiang was already a monk of fetal breath, Li Xijun took her hand, diverted her attention, and said with a smile:
"I brought you a little nephew back, your mother is still happy to see it?"
Li Yuexiang curled her lips and said in a low voice:
"Another person who can't see his father..."
Li Xijun could only smile awkwardly and pulled her up the mountain.
……
The mouth of the salty lake.
Situ Mo was dressed in gold, riding the wind, his face was gloomy and ugly, he walked along the river, holding the golden light with his hands on his back, and was silent.
The monsters in the river under his feet saw the golden light above their heads, and they all lay dormant, not daring to move, he thought to himself with a calm face:
"It's a pity, missing this opportunity, the Li family is prepared, and it is even more difficult to deal with... It's rare to take advantage of this mission opportunity to catch a few... I don't know how long I will have to wait next time."
He was thinking that a yellow light suddenly came from the salty lake, but it was a big monk with strong muscles, a clean top of his head, and a red body, staring at two big eyes, and opening his mouth and saying:
"Situ Mo! What did you do! A collapse of the lake! It's ridiculous!"
Situ Mo had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth, and ridiculed each other:
"It's better than you, an old thing who doesn't even dare to show your face! Cultivating bullshit and angry Taoist teachings, cowardly Taoists are almost the same!"
"Damn it, I'm an angry Taoist, not a stupid dog Taoist, I've been counting for three years, the Li family has more ways to press the bottom box, he doesn't dare to kill you, but what kind of talisman sword can he sacrifice to cut me down!"
Situ Mo sneered, but did not deny it, even he himself had a lot of means of pressing the bottom of the box, and only laughed:
"Who made you angry that the Taoist system was torn apart and beat out the dog's head, how many people remember Maha's death? How many people want revenge? Otherwise, it wouldn't be just you, the little mage."
"What do you know! Maintaining Taoism is the key, and when someone ascends to the position of Maha again, wouldn't it be easy to control the Li family?"
Situ Mo was stunned, but also felt that it made sense, stared at him vigilantly, and shouted:
"In that case, why are you tossing and turning in the south!"
"Hey..."
The great monk smiled and said fiercely:
"Since it was the Li family who killed Maha, the key to regaining the position of Maha lies in the Li family? What's the harm in giving it a try."
As soon as his expression changed, he turned back to angry and shouted:
"Don't ask questions, I only ask you, I clearly told you to only kill Li Xijun, don't get entangled with the local monk, take the body and come back, why are you setting up a formation and ambushing, but you messed up everything!"
Situ Mo showed a sinister look and replied:
"What's the use of Li Xijun, if you kill him, you will kill Li Yuanjiao and Li Qinghong......"
"You are a lake!"
The monk cursed:
"What do you know! Even if you are injured and kill Li Xijun, it will make him feel more distressed than seriously injuring Li Yuanjiao! Even if Li Xijun is abolished, it can make the Li family disgusted for fifty or sixty years, and there may be a risk of overturning!"
Situ Mo kept silent, secretly sneering in his heart:
"How could I not know? You monk is good at calculating, if I kill him so easily, the cause and effect will be over, and you calculate that it will not be beneficial to breaking through Maha, so how can you stay and help me!" patted my butt and walked away, where can I find such a capable helper who is not afraid of the Li family?'
"If you want to kill, you have to kill a big one!"
The monk cursed loudly, and finally said in a very puzzled manner:
"How long will it take to come back?"
"It will take ten years..."
Situ Mo seemed to have a headache:
"The Xuan Yue Sect sent a foundation building monk to sit overseas... There are some means... What is your name Kong Tingyun, I have to deal with this."
He opened his eyes wide and said a little coldly:
"It's best to find an opportunity to kill her, so you don't have to spend time there... also make some trouble for my cousin, and I can't let Xuan Yue and Jin get back together......"