A few months later, Mochizuki Lake.
The bursts of light on the lake island flickered, reflected in the green lake, people came and went on the continent, the streamer chased me, stopped around the lake, and was prosperous.
A cloud shrouded in a white spiritual veil was silent, rushing from the east, Li Qinghong waited for Chen Xuanyu to stop on the lake, and immediately thanked him:
"It's troublesome all the way, thank you so much, senior."
"It's okay."
Chen Xuanyu nodded with his sword, the children of the family were accustomed to fluttering the blue belt on their pleated clothes, looking chic, and said softly:
"It's just a matter of going around Knee Feng Island twice, it doesn't take much effort, it's not a trouble."
He seemed a little absent-minded, didn't say much, and replied with his hands clasped:
"I still have to go to Daxiyuan in the west, so I won't bother you too much."
Li Qinghong looked at his face carefully and replied gently:
"The junior knows, if the senior has to stay for many years and is not in Tongmo County, I will ask Xijun to visit in the west."
This was accepted by Chen Xuanyu's earlier invitation, and there was a reason for the incident, but Li Qinghong noticed that his eyes fluttered and nodded:
"Okay."
He threw off his sleeve robe with white patterns on a blue background, saluted and drove the clouds to the west, Li Qinghong watched him go away, his apricot eyes lowered, and he was silent for a while.
Li Ximing came all the way with both hands in his sleeve robe, it seemed to be a little cold, the two of them and Chen Xuanyu flew over the island of Kneeling, and did not notice Li Xijun's figure, but they were not nothing.
The remaining fire over Knee Feng Island was still burning, and the gray-red clouds flowed, which was obviously not a good sign.
"I'm afraid it's the death of the monk who combines the fire."
When Li Ximing heard this, his heart was already half cold, he rode the wind for a hundred miles, hesitated three times and looked back, and asked:
"Do the two elders feel cold here?"
Li Qinghong remained silent and never responded to him.
Li Qinghong called out twice in a row, and then he suddenly followed, drifting all the way back to the island, Li Chengliao in red and black pleated clothes greeted him and said respectfully:
"I have met two elders."
Li Qinghong stepped into the hall, turned his hand and put away the spear, Li Ximing followed quietly, sat down aside, and Li Chengliao told the people from Qingchi.
Li Yuanqin and the others welcomed the bow back, waited on the Xiaguang cloud boat for a while, but did not come down again after all, and the rest of Ning and Mian and others walked around the continent for a few days, said goodbye on their behalf, and the cloud boat left.
After hearing this, Li Qinghong sighed slightly in her heart and replied:
"You did a good job in this matter, that's all there is to it, there will be a dispute when the bow is sent back, but it has nothing to do with my family, just look at it."
"What about Qingchi?"
Li Qinghong asked, and Li Chengliao immediately replied:
"There is turmoil in both the South China Sea and the East China Sea, and the neighboring Gu family is afraid that they have supported the Si family, and the momentum is fierce.
Li Qinghong nodded, since Li Xizhi didn't come to the house to ask, then most of these things didn't need the Li family to intervene, Li Chengliao on this end didn't see Li Xijun return, he had a little doubt in his heart, but seeing that the two of them were in a bad mood, he didn't dare to ask more, and said softly:
"For the past few months, there has always been a firebird hovering on the lake, appearing and disappearing, as if waiting to find something, extremely fast, I can't hold it..."
"Have you ever hurt anyone?"
Li Qinghong asked, saw Li Chengliao shaking his head, waved his hand to signal that he would talk about it later, and stepped back quickly.
Li Qinghong waited in the hall for dozens of breaths, Li Ximing hurriedly fell in with the bright light, and said with relief:
"Auntie! Xijun's life is unhindered, only slightly bleak!"
Li Qinghong saw that his expression suddenly brightened, and she couldn't bear to say more, so she just nodded lightly, thinking to herself:
"If the Purple Mansion makes a move... Then it may not break... Under the interference of supernatural powers, how can this small superficial method be enough to see!"
Li Ximing in front of him didn't think of this, he just looked at Li Qinghong without any joy, sat down on the side, the [Yangli Red Bird Flag] in his sleeve was turned over and over, he took out the small flag and silently refined it.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Li Qinghong suddenly raised her head, and saw a bright and hazy red light rising in the sky, she took a breath and took out a gun:
"I'm afraid it's a fire monster!"
The aunt and nephew rode the wind out of the formation, and sure enough, they saw a one-foot-tall fire finch standing outside the formation, their eyes were smart, looking up and down at the two aunts and nephews, their bodies were hazy, their feathers were distinct, and their breath was dark, and they couldn't see their strength.
This bird is different from ordinary sparrows, with a longer and more beautiful neck, slightly larger wings, and golden red eyes.
I don't know the details of the other party, and there seems to be no hostility, so Li Qinghong clasped his hands and said:
"I don't know..."
The flames in front of this fire bird condensed and turned into two ancient seals of [Tu Jun], spitting out human words and speaking in a high-pitched voice:
"I came by the order of Jun Jian Zhenren, and please join the battle."
"Jun Jian Zhenren?"
The two were stunned, although they didn't know what Dragon Tu Jian had ordered, but they couldn't neglect it, Li Qinghong recognized the flame, it was indeed a male fire, but he had never received his order before, and he couldn't recognize whether this fire finch was real or false.
The continental formation behind Li Qinghong is only at the level of qi training, and there is really no protection for them to build a foundation, but they are not afraid of who enters the formation, the firebird looks decent, so he held back the worries in his heart and said softly:
"Please."
"Good!"
Her very trusting gesture softened the fire sparrow's tone a lot, stopped in front of the main hall on the continent, waved her wings to interrupt the two of them inviting her into the hall, opened her mouth, and spat out something.
"Boom."
Li Ximing's face was full of fire fire, shining on his cheeks, flickering and darkening, only to feel that something fell in front of him with a 'plop', and the jet-black jade box rolled in front of him, and was immediately caught in his hand.
His spiritual consciousness poured into it in an instant, and sure enough, he saw a white stone the size of a fingernail, the light was bright, like smoke and mist, and there seemed to be brighter complex lines between the whites, and the sky light floated and surged inside the box, like a box of bright white sunlight, just touching it with spiritual senses, it had already shaken Li Ximing's immortal foundation for a while.
[Ming Fang Tianshi]!
The things he thought about day and night finally fell into his hands, Li Ximing's pupils dilated slightly, he raised his head in ecstasy, and another black shadow erupted from the fire bird's mouth.
Li Ximing only felt that this thing smashed in front of him with a thud, it was a humanoid object, and it fell to the ground with a hard bang, but it was actually a corpse, facing the ground, motionless.
The young man's eyes fell on the snow-white long sword in his hand, Li Ximing's eyebrows furrowed spasmodically, his eyebrows were pressed down, his brows were raised, and his neck was tilted back as hard as he could, looking a little confused.
He was dumbfounded, holding the inky black jade box and standing in place, bending down to pull the back collar of the corpse, Li Ximing turned him over and looked at his face.
Then he saw that this person's face was white and black, but the details and body shape on the remaining cheeks could correspond, and he said in his heart:
"This person should be Xijun."
Li Ximing picked him up and found that there were two gaps on Li Xijun's neck, which should have been cut more than once, he narrowed his eyes, and the firebird chirped:
「… So he killed Guo Hongyao and Guo Hongkang and took away the spiritual objects... I was bumped into by Guo Hongjian again... He was seriously injured and fled and landed on a small island, where he was bumped into by two scattered cultivators and his head was cut off... but he was beaten to death before he died..."
Li Ximing heard it in the clouds, and felt hatred in his heart for a while, but he didn't know where to hate it, and his thoughts turned in his heart for a while, and he found that he hated him Li Ximing himself the most.
He vaguely heard his aunt Li Qinghong's choked thanks, and the fire bird opened its mouth and said loudly:
"[Ming Fang Tianshi] is here! Now the two are clear!"
The flames rose in front of him, and the bird turned into a bright and hazy flame and rose into the sky, Li Ximing was unaware, but the corpse in his hand was bound by magical powers to remain intact.
The cold air rushed from Li Ximing's neck to his face and nose, he found that his hands were empty, the strong touch suddenly dissipated, and a red stone rolled down, he reached out to scoop it, but this thing had already rolled down his robe to the ground.
He raised his eyes and found that the heart, lungs, spleen, and liver on the ground were all red, smooth and translucent, lying on the bluestone floor, a rosin fragrance filled the air, and the white snow was fluttering all over the sky.
The snow fell from the sky, with bursts of rosin, straight up and down his robe, Li Ximing had snow on his shoulders, and his ears were rustling, and he thought:
"Yes... He was seriously injured and was about to die, and he took the bloodstone to save his life.'
Li Ximing stared at the bloodstone in the snow, it seemed difficult to associate the red stone rolling all over the ground with the dashing and handsome brother, but Li Qinghong's voice came from his ears:
"Ming'er, put away your things."
She took out the jade box, picked up the hearts, livers, spleen and lungs on the ground one by one, put them into the jade box, made a crisp collision sound, held two more handfuls of pine snow, poured it on top, and said softly:
"I'll clean up, you put away your things first."
Only then did Li Ximing react, picked up the things on the ground one by one, hugged them all in his arms, flew out of the continent with the bright light, looked back, and found that the continent was full of snow, and a cold wind flew up from the forest, reluctantly circling three times in the sky, and went straight to the east.
……
Li Ximing sent the things back to the cave, and hurriedly came out, standing on the lake in the wind, watching the heavy snow, the sky gradually brightened, and then slowly entered the cave.
Several things were quietly placed on his case, [Han Yan] was the most eye-catching, emitting bursts of cold light, and the ancient magic weapon [Chongming Cave Xuan Ping], which had already turned into its original form, and the inky black jade box was placed next to the case, and the vestments of Chijiao Island were piled up on the other side.
Li Ximing picked up the snow-white long sword, looked at it over and over again, put it aside, and then picked up the storage bag.
Li Xijun's storage bag is simply white, Li Ximing also knows the secret method of the Li family, and Li Xijun did not set any special prohibitions, and it was easily unlocked.
His spiritual consciousness reached into it, looked around, and found that it was empty inside, with a few spirit stones, a few talismans, and elixirs neatly arranged, and the only valuable thing was those few witchcraft golden talismans, which seemed to have been used.
Except for these things, only a small jade box remained, and there was nothing else.
"Is this the storage bag of the foundation monk? He thought the most and was ready to exchange his life for this thing! That's why I left everything I could keep!"
Li Ximing seemed to have been slapped hard, the confusion on his face dissipated, and an uncontrollable sorrow appeared from his face, his eyes were immediately closed, and his teeth were clenched.
After a while, he calmed down, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and had not yet landed, and had already transformed into all kinds of bright lights rising in mid-air and disappeared.
Li Ximing rested by the desk until the sun rose, then wiped his lips and took out the only jade box from the storage bag.
He thought that these things were treasures taken from Chijiao Island, but when he looked closely on the jade box, he found that this thing was the standard of the Li family, and it was a jade box used by his direct descendants to hold magic weapons.
Li Ximing thought about it, but couldn't think of anything that Li Xijun wanted to take out instead of staying at home, and muttered:
"Could it be... Could it be that he left something inside?"
Li Ximing put the jade box on the stage, pressed both hands on the edge of the box, and tapped it gently, and the lid of the jade box jumped open by itself.
He glanced at it, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he lost his voice:
"You!"
Li Ximing's hands trembled, and he slowly lifted the lid completely, and saw a light blue lapis lazuli orchid at the bottom of the white silk.
The thing in front of him is very familiar, but no matter how much Li Ximing thinks about it a thousand times or ten thousand times, this thing should never appear here!
This magic weapon is a women's accessory, created extremely fine and beautiful, each stamens shine in the sun, and each petal spreads out, showing a wonderful posture.
This thing was like a vicious scorpion, it stung in his face fiercely, Li Ximing stood up with a bang, covered his eyes with his hands, and shook his head repeatedly, as if he was drunk, withdrew three or four steps in a row, and sat down on the ground.
"Boom!"
The jade table and jade bench in the cave were knocked over all over the place, and the lapis lazula was like a deadly evil ghost, and then fell from the table, rolled twice, and landed right in front of him.
Under the bright sunlight, this lapis lazuli still has the wonderful posture of its youth, lying quietly on the ground, most of the flowers and leaves are golden light, and the shadow of the buds shines on the ground, showing a blooming posture.
Li Ximing squinted his eyes and took a look, and a few hoarse sounds came out of his throat, and all kinds of strange things in his memories, Li Xijun's often low eyebrows and expressions came to his heart, and the bitter voice appeared in his ears.
"You did a good thing, but you asked me to clean up the mess."
"No wonder... No wonder... You... You didn't let her go! Yes... A prudent person like you! How could you let her go! Jun'er... You... You!"
He slowly lifted his neck and let out a low voice that sounded like sorrow and tears:
"You killed her!!"