The soldiers and horses of the Li family shuttled through the mountains, Li Xijun was dressed in white and had a sword on his waist, pressing on a mountain, and the air balance flew not far away, his eyes were closed, and he muttered a spell, as if he was transcending the undead.
He took a closer look to make sure that Li Wushao was following Li Zhouwei, then retracted his gaze, stepped on the wind and snow and slowly approached, his ears moved slightly, and he suddenly tilted his head to look sideways.
Li Xijun's eyes under his sword eyebrows glowed slightly with a cold light, and several streams of white gas floated out of them, staring straight at an empty space not far away, and after a few breaths, he frowned and said coldly:
"I don't know which Taoist friend is here, Li Xijun of the Li family, please show up!"
His voice was cold, and it came far away, just in time for Kong Heng in the distance to understand, the narrow-eyed monk's eyes suddenly opened, took out an ancient blue Zen staff from his sleeve, and rode the wind over at high speed.
After Li Xijun said this, he was also secretly frightened in his heart:
"What a clever stealth method!"
You must know that he has been practicing pupil techniques since he was a child, and the qi he receives [Ming Shuang Pine Ridge] is also blessed with his eyes, which can see through the illusion, and even many formations can see through it.
And he looked at it for a few breaths, but he never saw the figure of this person, he only felt that there was a faint figure there, and he was immediately frightened and ready to escape.
But in that place, a white light suddenly lit up, revealing an inch of cloud-white corners, and slowly revealed his figure, but it was a smiling young man.
The young man's eyebrows were slightly narrower, his gray eyes were watery, his skin was tender and smooth, and the black hair on both sides of his cheeks was tied into two braids, tied with silver-white bells, which set off quite smartly.
He was barefoot, dressed in blue and blue long-sleeved placket, which turned out to be a rare left collar, the neckline was very small, but the cuffs were quite wide, a series of silver beads were embellished around his neck, and a white quartz was tied to his tail.
Li Xijun paused slightly, and took a step back vigilantly, the young man's face was full of smiles, and even a little teasing, he just asked:
"Which junior are you? Where is Li Yuanjiao? Hurry up and let him come out!"
When Li Xijun heard this, his vigilance was omitted, but he was still wary and replied:
"I don't know who the senior is? If you go back to your seniors, your second father has been down for many years."
"Ah!"
The young man's smile suddenly disappeared, and he looked a little beating his chest, Li Xijun took the opportunity to look at him, feeling that the person in front of him was inexplicably familiar, he also had gray eyes and long eyebrows, and his temperament was quite smart.
Looking closely, I only felt that this person had white teeth and was covered in purple smoke, and he was originally a monster.
The young man paused, seemed to be a little uninterested, waved his hand, his original lively and agile appearance was cleaned up at once, and he lowered his eyebrows and said:
"So that you know, I am a monk from the Dali Mountain Demon Cave, named Bai Rong, who once lived on the outskirts of Dali Mountain at fault, and practiced under the tree..."
"Who knew that someone came to beat me, but it was your ancestor, named Li Tongya, who had a short lifespan for the human race, and now I don't know how many generations have passed... Do you remember?"
Li Xijun was stunned for a moment and muttered:
"Senior White Banyan Fox?!"
When Bai Rong heard his name, he immediately smiled a little and shouted:
"Exactly!"
Li Xijun was a little indescribable, stood in the air for a moment, and was about to step forward, when he suddenly lowered his eyebrows and squinted his eyes, a cloud of suspicion appeared in his heart, he pressed his sword and said in a low voice:
"The good name borrowed by my senior... But according to records in my clan, the white banyan fox senior is a red fox, and I can see clearly with my eyes that Your Excellency is clearly a white fox!"
Bai Rong was stunned, and suddenly laughed, as if he heard something that made him extremely happy, and laughed for several breaths before stopping, and asked:
"But... Your clan actually recorded me in such detail... Very good, very good... Li Tongya is really a good person."
Li Xijun saw that he didn't seem to be fake, nodded slightly, and replied with his hands clasped:
"Please give me an explanation."
"Harm!"
Bai Rong raised his head when he said this, and his white tail also rose under the blue robe, and said with a smile:
"I don't come from a high background, and I spent so much time building the foundation over the years, just to practice blood and seek sex in the demon pool in the demon cave.
This explanation is novel, Li Xijun thought about it for a moment and asked:
"Senior, do you know which sword the ancestor of Tongya wore?"
Bai Rong stepped on it barefoot in the air and replied without thinking:
"First there is [Jiao Panying], and then [Qingchi Sword]."
Li Xijun asked secret questions one by one, and seeing that he answered fluently, and his appearance did not seem to be fake, he bowed his hands and bowed respectfully:
"Junior Li Xijun, the great-grandson of the ancestor, has seen the ancestor of the white banyan, congratulations to the ancestor!"
Bai Rong smiled, sighed and said:
"Your temperament is the same as your great-grandfather's cautiousness, and that dragon snake has always been vicious, cautious and cautious."
He was dressed in a blue robe, looking much younger than Li Xijun, he glanced at Li Xijun with a smile and said:
"You look handsome, with the style of Li Tongya in the last few years."
Li Tongya's status in the minds of Li Xijun's juniors is very high, and he can't stand him saying this, Li Xijun said in fear:
"The appearance of the ancestors, Xijun dare not compare to it."
Bai Rong turned around, looked at the sound of killing shouts on the soles of his feet, sniffed hard, inhaled deeply, his lips became very rosy, Li Xijun observed a little, and said softly:
"It's a coincidence, the junior is having family affairs on his way, so please wait for the senior to wait until this happens, and invite the senior to go into the mountains for tea."
Bai Rong smiled slightly and said hehesitantly:
"It's okay, it's okay, but I'm lucky, I just broke through the customs, and I can justifiably run into such a lot of blood, and I have to thank you."
Li Xijun was ashamed, but he didn't know how to answer, so he could only swallow the words silently, Bai Rong glanced lightly at his feet, and said a little inadvertently:
"Li Yuanping is also dead... I had already taught him to gather blood food to come to me, but he didn't listen."
"You guys... are stubborn..."
He nagged a couple of sentences, and the white quartz hanging on his chest was gently swaying with silver beads, Li Xijun didn't know why he hung an ordinary piece of quartz on his chest, so he could only answer:
"Senior is right."
The blue-blue robe on Bai Rong's body slowly agitated, and the blood under his feet rose, he smiled, as if he understood something, and said secretly:
"Hey... Li Tongya has never liked this all his life, but his juniors are obedient, I absorb blood and energy here, although it cannot be compared with cannibalism, and I am rarely stained with resentment, but it is inevitable that I will be hated."
He shook off his sleeve robe and took two big breaths, then turned around, still feeling a little reluctant in his heart, and only replied in a low voice:
"I won't stay here longer, I'll go to Lijing Mountain to wait for you first."