Li Zhouwei unfolded the small letters in his hand, read them one by one, and sent them to Li Xuanxuan's hands, the old man took them and looked at them carefully, twisted his beard and read:
"Yu Fuzi, commonly known as Wang Fu, was originally born in Jiankan County, Wu Guo, and had three disciples under his command, including a foundation building monk... Now nearly a hundred years old, the master is Changxiaomen Zhou Han, who has not been in seclusion for many years..."
After all, Changxiaomen was founded very late, and Changxiaozi, who established the sect, is still alive, in the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period, showing the vitality of a new sect.
Li Xuan read it halfway, and suddenly felt a headache, and muttered a sentence:
"Wu Guo... surnamed Wang... There should not be much family power..."
Li Zhouwei nodded and replied softly:
"Wu Guo once had the Yishui Wang family, it was a first-class big family, I heard that it was a thousand years ago, and then Jiangnan was in turmoil, and the Yishui Wang family also declined, but it was too prosperous back then, and there are still many great monks surnamed Wang in Wu Guo."
Jiangnan was divided and ruled by Wu and Yue very early, not faster than the changes of the northern dynasties, the Immortal Sects and the family have completely overridden the imperial families of the two countries, and even Wu and Yue have become regional references, so naturally there is no national dispute.
Coupled with the news of the blockade of Jiangnan, there are only hundreds of years of secret records of great families, so that there is no news about the names of the previous dynasties in the south from thousands of years ago...
Li Xuanxuan asked carefully and read down:
"This person practices the 'Shaoyang' oneness, and the immortal foundation is unknown... The three magic weapons in his hand, one bell, one sword, and one bead, are all amazingly powerful... He has been in the late stage of foundation building for many years, and his strength is outstanding..."
"Now that I have obtained the treasure from the cave house, I will go to Changxiaomen to sit on Knee Feng Island in the East China Sea, and lead the Changxiaomen monks to guard against Heng Zhu Dao attack..."
Changxiaomen and Hengzhu said that you come and go, in recent years, there has been more and more friction, and now there is a big fight, so the powerful Yufuzi was mobilized, Li Xuanxuan looked at it, frowned his old eyebrows, and said in a low voice:
"This matter seems difficult... Qinghong and the others don't know where they have landed, are they injured... This person doesn't look easy to mess with... There are still masters and disciples, and the relationship is complicated..."
"Wait a minute."
Li Zhouwei responded and replied:
"Since we have already received the news and there are major changes ahead, we should let my uncle get out of the customs..."
After all, Li Ximing had only been in seclusion for a month, and he had only started to practice for Jiji, and if it weren't for the critical situation, Li Zhouwei would not want to disturb him.
After waiting for a while, Li Ximing really landed in front of the hall on the wind, and the bright light on his body had not yet dissipated, bringing a warm heat to his face, and he only asked:
"How is everything at home?"
Li Xuanxuan pulled him to talk, talked about the abnormal situation in the north, and handed the small letter to him.
"The news in the north is so bad, I'm afraid we will have to wait a little longer to know the specific situation, as for this East China Sea Kneeling Island... and even the news of Hengzhu Dao, Zhou Wei has inquired?"
[Ming Fang Tianshi] is related to Li Ximing's Purple Mansion path, he is naturally very concerned, Li Zhouwei has already been prepared, and replied softly:
"Changxiaomen's Knee Feng Island is more than a thousand miles north of Fenkuai Island, and the island is considered good, with a series of continuous reefs, combined into a large formation, and the defense is very sufficient."
"As for Tianzhu Island in Hengzhu Dao, it is more than 500 miles east of Fen Kuai Island, and is garrisoned by Bi Yuzhu, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and there is a lot of blood between the two factions... It's quite discordant..."
Li Ximing nodded silently, now is a good time to get involved, but he couldn't mobilize manpower, so he could only say comfortingly:
"It's okay, this person has just gone to the East China Sea, and it will take at least four or five years before he has the opportunity to be transferred again, so wait for news from the north."
There was already a noise outside the formation, An Siwei hurriedly stepped forward and said in a deep voice:
"Your Highness, Master Kong Heng is back!"
"Hurry up and bring him up!"
Li Xuanxuan suddenly became excited, and walked out of the hall in two or three steps, and really saw the thin-eyed monk standing in front of the hall.
The monk's aura looked quite stable, his clothes were a little embarrassed, and the bronze Zen staff in his hand stood steadily on the ground, slightly ashamed.
"Senior Xuanxuan!"
He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice:
"[Called Shuiling] suffered a rebellion, and the Tang Dynasty rebelled... Immortal Dao suffered a big loss..."
He stated it in detail, and the three people who listened were silent for a while.
As a garrison monk of Yanshan Pass, Kong Heng was also transferred to [Called Shuiling] with the cultivators, but he was low-key and never exposed too strong strength, so he was assigned to Yu Su's subordinates alone.
According to the dispatch of the Qingchi Sect, Yu Su and the others were slightly slower than Li Xuanfeng and Tang Shedu, and went north along Yanshan Pass, where they should have faced the weakest part of the demon cultivator, and it was also the easiest.
Therefore, although the cultivators were the worst of the three parts, they did not show any nervousness, but instead went all the way north with great interest, until most of the way, they encountered an immortal and a demon chasing and fleeing, heading towards the east.
These two people had no characteristics, but the magic weapon in the hands of this demon cultivator was brilliant, simple and atmospheric, and at first glance it was not a mortal thing, it was quite powerful, and it only chased the immortal cultivator all over the ground.
Yu Su glanced at it twice, and suddenly couldn't walk.
This person was already famous for his greed in the sect, and even won the title of [Jin Crow] because of his greedy personality and unique immortal foundation and magic tools.
The cultivators had to deflect slightly and flew a few more miles, who would have thought that the demon cultivators seemed to have known their itinerary for a long time, and they were setting up a game here at this time! Immediately fell into the siege of the demon cultivator.
"That Yu Su Daoist... was besieged by five demons... The demonic smoke was thick, and the cultivators were beaten and fled, and no one wanted to care about him at all..."
Kong Heng did not show the mountains and no dew, he had never worried about his life for so many years, and naturally there were many ways to save his life, so he was vigilant early, and soon fled all the way east from the magic smoke, all the way to Baixiang Valley.
"I arrived at Baixiang Valley, and in just a quarter of an hour, the pursuers arrived... Halfway through, I met Yuan Huyuan's benefactor... He took several Yuan family members into the magic smoke and had to escape alone.
Li Xuanxuan listened for a while and asked in a low voice:
"So you are not in the pass... Is Yanshan Pass broken?"
"More than 90% of them are broken..."
Kong Heng was alone under Yu Su, there were no other people from the Li family around him, and he didn't know the specific news of Yanshan Pass, Li Ximing was silent for a moment, and finally spoke:
"But it is impossible to enter the magic cloud in the north, so I can only wait for the news... The two elders are strong and should be fine... I'm afraid that Xi Zhi and Wu Shao... Brother Zhi was injured earlier, and now he is in danger."
Kong Heng thought about it for a moment and comforted softly:
"Although Yanshan Pass is broken, the situation of [Called Shuiling] may not be that bad."
After all, Kong Heng is a Buddhist cultivator, or an ancient interpreter who inherits the origin, and obviously has deduced Tang Shedu's thoughts based on the clues before and after, and explained:
"Tang Shedu is nothing more than to invest in the north, the struggle between the north and the south is the great karma of the Taoist level, and he has deep savings and high power.
"If he thinks about practicing the method of karma climbing, he will definitely be thrown under a certain Maha seat, and once he succeeds, not only will there be colorful lights in the sky, lotus flowers will bloom, but those of us who practice and interpret the Dharma will also feel it..."
He shook his head and said:
"My place is close enough to the Shuiling, but I didn't feel it, and there was no news even when I arrived at Baixiang Valley, there must be something wrong, maybe it has been interrupted by the Purple Mansion."
As soon as they heard the news, the faces of the Li family members had a little comfort, Li Xuanxuan was always at ease, and asked carefully about the details.
Li Ximing sat quietly at the table, holding the news of Yufuzi in his hand, carefully folding it, the snow outside the window was much smaller, and a person quickly came up from below, his steps were hurried, his face was panicked, and he quickly walked to the front of the hall.
He had a pale face and whispered:
"Your Highness! Mrs. Xu is in labor..."
Li Zhouwei's eyes fell on him at once, and he quickly walked out of the main hall, riding the wind at high speed, falling through the clouds, crossing the frozen lake, and immediately landed in front of the nave.
He was eager in his heart, but he couldn't show it, so he walked steadily and patiently through the corridor, and then approached the palace gate of the apse, and a smell of blood had already appeared on the tip of his nose.
Li Zhouwei's ears moved, and he heard an exclamation, he pushed the door open and entered, breathing slightly.
A dull bloody warm wind came in, mixed with a strange aroma, making people feel nauseous, and the candle in front of him fell down, and he saw that there were stars everywhere, reflecting a little gold under the light.
The two maids were retreating to the corner, hugging and crying, with the low crying of the two in their ears, looking up along the blood stains, and then they saw Xu Peiyu.
The surroundings were dim and dark, the woman lay motionless on the collapse, blood dripping down her thighs, and a baby was lying on the ground.
He was wrinkled, his golden eyes had opened, but his two hands held Xu's thighs tightly, stretched out his tongue to lick the ticking blood, and his lips moved, vaguely revealing a white light.
Yu Tingwei on the side was already stunned, standing beside the child at a loss, his hands were full of bloody bite marks, he didn't reach out, he didn't reach out, he didn't reach out, and when he saw him step in, he fell to his knees with a thud.
"Subordinate... the subordinates are incompetent..."
Li Zhouwei had no intention of listening, and a certain premonition that had been there for a long time gradually confirmed in his heart, so that he never said a word.
This child should be his eldest son, and Li Zhouwei gave him a name in advance, and he should be called Li Jiangao.
His heart sank little by little, stepped on the pool of blood, grabbed the child's neck with one hand, and picked it up, but he saw Li Jiangao screaming, opening his deep mouth, revealing the interlaced white teeth, and wanted to turn his head to bite him.
But how could he threaten Li Zhouwei, with a gentle flick, mana was infused into it, which made Li Jiangao unable to move, and those eyes that seemed to be too huge stared at him foolishly, showing hungry greed.
Li Zhouwei's spiritual consciousness swept away, and the strange connection on the bloodline made him understand that the child in front of him was not a reincarnation, nor was it the result of some evil method...
"It's just not human..."
His eyes fell on Xu's young face, a pair of eyes had lost their brilliance, looking straight at the sky, a layer of tulle quietly covering her lips, motionless.
The hall was surprisingly quiet, and several people on the side did not dare to speak, let alone leave, so they knelt down on the ground together, watching Li Zhouwei's boots step all the way to the side of the bed, tearing off the tulle.
He slowly lifted the child up, raised it to eye level, and looked at it carefully, holding one hand under him and the other hand stuck in his throat.
His two fingers rested on Li Jiangao's small neck, motionless, his eyes gradually narrowed, and the blood under his skin kept beating, bringing a little subtle touch.
The child seemed to feel the threat of death, his golden eyes widened, and he shot straight at him.
"Minghuang! Minghuang!"
During the confrontation between father and son, his hands had gradually tightened, Li Xuanxuan rushed forward, the old man's voice called twice, Li Zhouwei pulled up the tulle as if nothing had happened, wrapped his wrist twice, and wrapped the child.
His eyes turned to Xu's face, and when Li Xuanxuan's gaze shifted from the blood stains on the ground to his body, Li Zhouwei hugged Li Jiangao and said heavily:
"The family is unfortunate."
Xu's situation has been closely watched by the family, and in January, his stomach swelled, and then gradually stopped moving, and he seemed to be growing slowly like an ordinary baby.
Everything had improved, but no one thought that she would give birth without warning in March.
The woman was dead, her face was pale, and she was lying on the couch, Li Xuanxuan was stunned, and only asked:
"How could it be... so..."
Li Ximing and Kong Heng were slightly behind him, watching Li Zhouwei hand over Li Jiangao, the child showed his white teeth and struggled to bite Li Xuanxuan's wrist.
Li Xuanxuan was horrified by the fangs and golden pupils in his mouth, turned around to look at the empty balance, and said in disbelief:
"Master! this..."
Kong Heng's eyes jumped when he looked at it, and he lowered his eyes slightly and recited several explanations, then reached out to pick up Li Jiangao, took a few closer looks, and responded in a low voice:
"Not human... It was influenced by His Highness... Mingyang is not an ordinary thing, not as peaceful as the Twelve Qi... There was such a relationship before... It has an impact."
Li Zhouwei was picking up the woman's bones, apologized, and went down first, the hall was still filled with a thick and suffocating smell of blood, mixed with some disgusting fragrances.
Li Ximing took two steps back, and Kong Heng's voice was slightly lower, and he said deeply:
"In my Buddhist scriptures, the [Victory and Mingwang] secular family once took four wives, and the concubines gave birth to five sons, all of whom were released from the enemy, and the wind was shining, killing countless people... It's the Five Devils..."
"As for Wei Li... It is also different from generation to generation, the concubine died violently, and the son and mother died, I am afraid it is also related to Mingyang..."