Li Qinghong only arrived at Fenkuai Island, and did not make a sound, but went to Qingchi Zongfang City to look for a while, found a restaurant, inquired about the news, and asked carefully, the Qingchi monk guarding this city was actually called Ning Heyuan.
"It's actually this person!"
Li Qinghong vaguely remembered this person, she practiced in Yuting Mountain that year, this person passed by here, pretending to be a casual cultivator and fighting her, his spells were very powerful, his personality was loose and arrogant, and he was a direct descendant of the Ning family.
Talking about this gloomy vision off the sea, a group of East Sea monks only vaguely guessed what was going on, and they didn't even know the source of the vision.
"It seems that most of the current news is known to some Zifu and Zifu's confidants... It will take another year and a half to get the news out."
Li Qinghongfang City turned around, probably understood the news, and said to himself:
"Presumably it was the true king of the Xiuyue Sect... I don't know if this true king has a fruit in his body, this power... The Xiuyue Sect said it was the first of the three sects, so I'm afraid this true monarch is not simple.'
"If it weren't for the talisman protection, I would probably have forgotten the scene just now... Under the Purple Mansion, there is not even a qualification to know! No wonder over the years... It is rare to hear of the golden pill shooting, it turns out that even if the action is seen by a low-level monk, it will be completely forgotten.'
She looked around, the materials in the East China Sea were very different from those in the sea, and she was walking slowly, but there were two monks in green clothes talking in a low voice:
"I heard that the master is going back to the Immortal Sect to report on his duties, who sent the sect to garrison?"
"I heard that it is [Jin Genggang String]... Born in southern Xinjiang, he is a murderer who fights tigers and wolves."
The other person picked the items in the cabinet and said softly:
"A newcomer came to my position, it was sent from within the sect, and I took that Taoist's jade boat on the way... These guys are lucky, and they have heard the Taoist reveal some secrets."
The man on the side suddenly couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly said:
"What secret?"
"How do I know!"
The monk in green clothes rolled his eyes impatiently and said in a low voice:
"I only heard that this Taoist is the right-hand man under the Elemental Real Man, and even the owner respectfully treats him..."
Li Qinghong listened to two sentences, and immediately understood that it was her own elders, the corners of her mouth hooked, and she smiled secretly:
"The second uncle is really majestic now... Even Ning and Yuan have to respect him..."
Ning Heyuan had once come to Yuting Mountain to make a fuss, and she was deeply impressed, and she immediately made sure that her family was in this market, so she stepped out of this pavilion and found the person in charge of the center of the square.
This person is the steward of Qingchi, who has been in charge of the market for many years, and has a good sense of human feelings, and when he saw that Li Qinghong was a foundation-building cultivator, dressed in jade armor and a brilliant spear, he immediately knew that he was not an ordinary person, and greeted him with a smile.
He didn't show any arrogance, as soon as he heard that she was looking for Li Xuanfeng, his attitude suddenly became much more respectful, and he said softly:
"The Taoist is busy with affairs, and ordinary people can't see each other, what credentials does the fairy have, I can take it to report to the ......."
He said politely, Li Qinghong only smiled slightly and said softly:
"Li Qinghong of the Li family in Xiaqingdu, the Taoist's nephew."
As soon as he heard this, the steward immediately understood and said with a smile:
"It's clumsy... It turns out that she is the legitimate daughter of a noble family, which is easier to use than any other certificate, please wait a moment, fairy."
Li Qinghong nodded, and when he went out for a while, he saw a young man riding the wind, looking very familiar, and said with a smile:
"It turns out that Qinghong is here, just come straight to find me, why be so polite."
"This is Ning Heyuan?!"
Li Qinghong was slightly stunned, his face was still the same, slightly mature, but the temperament of this whole body was already completely different, he was a young man from a noble family, loose and arrogant, but now he has a warm smile, like two people.
"Qinghong has seen Taoist friends!"
Li Qinghong responded politely, a hint of surprise flashed in Ning Heyuan's eyes, and he said with a smile:
"After many years, the Taoist still has the same demeanor!"
Ning Heyuan saw that Li Qinghong was dressed in jade armor and had a face of only twenty-five or sixteen, so he knew that she was building the foundation very quickly and looked very young, so he praised her a couple of words and replied:
"Brother-in-law, he was ordered to go out, and it will probably take a few days to come back, please come into the temple with me and sit down."
"Brother-in-law......"
The two chatted about what happened on Yuting Mountain back then, and both had a look of emotion, Ning Heyuan apologized:
"I was too young at the time, naïve and naïve, and I offended the nobles, so please forgive Qinghong."
"Where is it... If it weren't for the Taoist friends... Qinghong doesn't know that there are mountains outside the mountain..."
After chatting for a few words, Ning Heyuan looked happy and said with a smile:
"Brother-in-law is back! Qinghong wait a moment, I'll go pick him up!"
Li Qinghong originally planned to stay here for ten days and a half before waiting for Li Xuanfeng, but he didn't expect to bump into a coincidence, smiled and nodded:
"Okay!"
Ning He went out in the wind, and soon a middle-aged man came in.
The middle-aged man was wearing armor and robes, a black gold spirit armor exuding a dull light, sharp eyebrows and eyes, a short beard, a golden bow behind him, and boots with golden light in the black made a clanging sound of metal colliding on the ground, and stepped into the hall.
A familiar face that had not been seen for many years finally appeared in front of her, Li Qinghong stood up, her voice slightly choked:
"Father Zhong!"
Li Xuanfeng was screamed by his niece's slightly aggrieved voice, and hurriedly stepped forward in a low voice:
"Okay... Qinghong has built a foundation!"
"Hmm!"
Li Qinghong's eyes were slightly red, and she responded softly.
After Li Xuanfeng left home, her father Li Xuanling and uncle Li Tongya died before and after, and her uncle Li Xuanxuan was a troubled person, and it was difficult for him to stand up and provoke the beam, and the burden naturally fell on their generation.
The eldest brother Li Yuanxiu died early, and the second brother Li Yuanjiao was walking on thin ice until he had to think about a sentence three times in his mind.
Now the talented, decisive and capable Zhongfu in her memory stood in front of her, and her words were swarming, and she couldn't say it for a while.
The Ning family had already retreated very sensibly, Li Xuanfeng took her, rode the wind into his cave house, closed the stone door of the cave house, looked at Li Qinghong softly, laughed, the man's voice was a little hoarse:
"Qinghong has grown up too!"
Li Xuanfeng's face was quite similar to Li Xuanling's, but sharper and more fierce, Li Xuanling seemed gentler and calmer, and now this second uncle's expression was soft, very much like his father, Li Qinghong's tears that had been held back for a long time finally flowed down, and he said softly:
"Father... Dad...... Grandpa... They were all killed by Maha!"
Li Xuanfeng obviously knew the news, but at this moment it still stabbed his ears, and there was a deep hatred in his eyes that seemed to be dripping blood, and he said heavy:
"I know... Don't worry, Hong'er... Uncle Zhong knows!"