Li Zhouhuai was the oldest, but the brothers had some stage fright and didn't dare to say much, so he let him, the fourth son, spoke.
Below is Li Zhouken of Zhongmai, Zhongmai's generation is not talented, although he is a person of Zhongmai, but he is a successor to Bomai, in fact, he and Li Zhoufang are brothers, and they bow to the two of them.
The rest of the people were not very old, but they were young and couldn't see anything, so they asked one by one, Li Chengliao first went to see the outstanding children of the sixteen provinces, there were about thirty of them, and the conditions for selection were naturally one section lower than those of his own children.
"There are seven members of the An family, two of the Chen family, three members of Xitan, ten surnames of Zhuwang, and ten members of the Han family..."
Li Chengliao knew in his heart that the situation faced by Chen Tiandou and Xu Zhuli Jing Wang was not much different from that of the Li family's main lineage, and it was also a situation where the direct lineage was sparse, so naturally there were not many people.
On the other hand, on the west and east banks of Fushan, the emerging surnames and poor families are rapidly accumulating strength and gaining a firm foothold.
"Chen Dou Tian Xu, Li Jing Alley, the era of the four surnames of in-laws is about to pass, the appointment and dismissal of officials in the sixteen prefectures, the immortals are separated, and there are people with the surname Wang who have no land, and the rise and fall is only a matter of one generation."
He nodded and listened to the young man below report on the customs of Wutu Mansion, nodded with a smile, but what he was thinking about was something else, the stable and worry-free situation of these sixteen mansions was not Li Chengliao's merit, his heart was open, he was just taking over a very stable and very fiddling Li family.
The Sixteen Prefectures were exiled and promoted, the power returned to the government, and the Yuting Qingdu pickets were carefully designed by Li Yuanping and Li Xijun, and even had an idea when the Li family only occupied a corner of the east bank.
"It's just..."
He still remembered the sacrifice of the four surnames in the north with the Li family, and the current powerlessness of the Zhu Wang surname was also related to the death of the ruler.
Li Chengliao picked the people of the four surnames to care about it for a while, rewarded the outstanding people of the sixteen mansions with spiritual objects, and set aside the cave houses on the island for them to settle down and practice, and the cultivators withdrew first.
After he finished arranging this series of affairs, more than an hour had passed, and when he went to see his children again, he found that everyone was standing aside, standing empty for so long and not daring to speak.
Li Chengliao put down his pen and said with a smile:
"Zhou Luo, bring your brothers up."
Li Zhouluo responded respectfully, Li Zhoufang and the others approached the front of the hall, but found that Li Chengliao in front of him suddenly had joy, hurriedly spoke, avoided the main seat, and said respectfully:
"I've seen you, sir!"
Li Zhouluo looked back and found that there was already a woman standing in the hall, dressed in a long feather robe, stepping on silver boots, with black hair coiled up, holding a white flower, holding a silver and white spear, standing quietly.
The purple haze in her apricot eyes was hazy, just standing here, the thunder on her body did not show much, but Li Zhouluo did not dare to look at it, of course he understood who this person was.
"Qinghong Ancestor!"
Li Qinghong nodded at him and asked:
"How long has it been?"
"Back to my lord, one year and six months."
Li Chengliao responded, Li Qinghong put away the gun, she has not been completely in seclusion for more than a year, and often goes to the sea to collect mines, now she has more and more control over the [Six Thunder Mysterious Penalty Order], and she can already store thunder and lightning in it at will, and it can be a little more powerful.
The white hairpin on his hair was also obtained from the East China Sea, although it was only at the level of qi training, it was a rare thunder magic weapon, which could store some thunder, although it was not much, but it was better than nothing.
"The agreed time with Xi Zikang is approaching, so come back and take a look."
She stood and everyone did not dare to sit, followed Li Qinghong, and walked out of the hall along the steps, the woman looked at the scenery on the continent and praised, Li Chengliao said respectfully:
"Senior Kong Tingyun of Xuanyue Gate came here a year ago, and when I heard that the adult was in retreat, I didn't disturb him, and left a message with me, hoping that the adult would write to her after leaving the customs, so that she could come to visit one or two."
"I'll go to Xuanyue to see her."
Li Qinghong lowered her eyebrows in response, and there was no big fluctuation in her expression.
Li Chengliao managed his family well, at least there was already an immortal atmosphere on the continent, she watched all the way, and when the sky was dark, she really saw silver-white thunder falling on the continent.
Xi Zikang held a jade slip in his hand, his robe was silver and white, he clenched his fists and saluted her, and said with a smile:
"Qinghong Daoist, long time no see!"
Li Qinghong nodded lightly and said a few polite words, Xi Zikang didn't bother him, handed over the exercises in his hand, and said loudly:
"Fellow Taoists, look, this is 'clear heart'!"
Li Qinghong's spiritual consciousness wandered in it for a week, and the exercises given by Xi Zikang were really as he said, not a good thing, but the second grade, called "Zhaojian Chengxin Jue".
She only took a closer look, raised her head, a little confused, of course Xi Zikang understood that this value could not be equal, and immediately replied:
"Zikang knows that this thing is a bit worse, but I have other things to make up for, maybe it can be worth it."
He took out a jade box from his sleeve and said softly:
"This is a method of escape from one bright yang, it is a third grade, called [Flowing Sun Refraction], and the sum of the two should be comparable to the value of this [Celebo Cloud Dao]."
Li Qinghong hesitated slightly, the escape method is a rare thing in Jiangnan, and he doesn't understand the value of [Celebo Cloud Dao], in the Li family's opinion, "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong" is just an ordinary third-grade exercise, and it is not worth a third-grade escape method.
If you think about it in a bad place, this person is in order to get the exercises to deal with himself, Li Qinghong has already changed to "Xiaoyun Asking Thunder Method", although the immortal base is still the original immortal foundation, many of the key points have long been different.
She thought about it again and again, but it was better to be cautious, and said softly:
""Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong" is my practice after all, involving a lot of secrets, if the Taoist can rest assured, you and I will exchange the jade slips first, and then exchange the secret of unblocking when you and I come back from the East China Sea..."
She looked at the young man's expression seriously, and found that his eyes were clear, and she said simply:
"Okay!"
He readily responded to Li Qinghong, showing the neat temperament of Lei Xiu of Beihai, casually responded to her, said goodbye on the way, and left without any regrets.
Li Qinghong watched him go away and said softly:
"I'm not waiting, please be careful."
Li Chengliao bowed his head and said, Li Qinghong thought:
"I guess Minghuang is about to break through, so I will go to Xuanyue, take the opportunity to go to the East China Sea, borrow a spiritual veil from Hengzhu, and pick him up first."
No matter how much this matter is used, Li Qinghong is not too troublesome, if she can, she even thinks about inviting Kong Tingyun to go on a trip to prevent something wrong halfway.
……
Sosenjima.
The East China Sea is full of thunder, the weather is always gloomy, and it is rare for the thunderclouds in the sky to disperse, and the bright light is scattered brightly, shining on the towers and palaces on the island.
When the North Sea was leaking, the sea water in the East China Sea dropped, and Zongquan Island expanded by a hundred miles, and the area suddenly increased, and even exposed a lot of spiritual mines.
There was a small courtyard on the barren mountain on the island, there were no guards on either side, and there were no slaves, only a monk bent over to wash in the courtyard, halfway washed, looked up at the sky, and murmured:
"Two years... So fast!"
Kong Heng's face was a little pale, he finished washing his clothes, twisted the water, pulled both sides and shook them, and hung them on the rope to dry.
But he changed his clothes, and if he noticed, he rode the wind and went straight into the clouds, and sure enough, he saw the sound of water outside the formation shaking, and the turquoise sea water rumbled and murmured.
"Ugh........."
The faint sound of conch came from far and near, the sky was bright, and as far as the eye could see, the sea was full of fish and shrimp jumping, and the blue backs were slightly exposed to the sea, and it seemed that there were countless giant beasts turning below.
The sea seemed to be boiling, and monsters rose from it, stopping in the air, or holding knives, guns, or halberds, and they were symmetrical, lined up in two rows, all wearing armor and robes, staring at two fish eyes.
"Huh?"
Kong Heng recited the sutra and looked at the sea quietly, the sea water in front of him actually separated little by little, and a blue-scaled giant beast with a horse face and a cow body rose from it.
"Boom!"
The waterfall of the sea water crashed down from both sides, and the beast stopped on the shore, as big as a hill, with eyes like a hut, blue-black eyes staring at Kong Heng quietly, and the monk stopped in front of him, but the size of a scale.
Most of the islands were shrouded in the figure of this sea beast, and the monk Kong Heng turned the Buddha beads a little uneasily, holding the bronze Zen staff in his hand, and jingling.
"Daoist..."
Dense shrimp crabs crawled down at the feet of this beast, several water snakes stood and walked, dripping and clattering the conch, and the monks on the shore were shrouded in the shadow of huge beasts, terrified and unspeakable.
"Ding..."
Kong Heng finally raised his eyebrows and caught a glimpse of the bronze chain on the sea beast's body, which had been pulled into the deep sea, and a herring jumped up from below.
The herring came in the water, with a pair of lepidfins growing under its ribs, its huge fish eyes stared, and it turned into a human form, dressed in a black and green robe, laughing and laughing:
"Master Kongheng! Long time no see!"
The calm on Kongheng's face finally broke, he clenched the Zen staff in his hand tightly, breathed a deep sigh of relief, shook his head and replied:
"You... You... Snake medicine Daoist! Why is it so loud!"
The medicine smiled and said in a low voice:
"Master, don't blame... Mage, don't blame... This patrol of the sea is ordered, and the momentum is naturally a little bigger, so please don't blame me..."
Kong Heng frowned slightly and asked:
"I don't know what order you are given?"
This herring was wearing a robe, but it was a little imposing, and he waved his hand and smiled:
"Congratulations!"
Kong Heng was stunned, raised his head thoughtfully, and saw that the clouds in the sky had dissipated, the wind was strong, the scorching air was turning, and the sky was extremely bright.
"The Crown Prince has broken through ......"
The fish in the snake medicine had mucus dripping from its face, and laughed:
"This demon will congratulate the nobles on behalf of Ryuko!"
Kong Heng was finally relieved, nodded in agreement, just because this monk had a good temper, and the chanting of scriptures was over, if he was replaced by a familiar foundation building monk, he would be frightened like this, and he might have to scold him a few times.
When Zhu Nanjiao Palace changed its owner, the medicine specially invited his own monks to besiege and kill a monster together, and over the years, I also heard that he was doing well under the new master, but when he was helped by his own family, his status was high, and he went to sea a lot.
The two waited for a quarter of an hour, the grass and trees on the ground were a little dumbfounded, and clumps of yellow gas floated in the air, as big as a car cover.
The snake medicine stared at the sky tightly, and waited for a while, and all the visions in the sky disappeared before landing in front of the hall.
The monk took a step, and the bright light in the hall shone, gushing out from the windowsill and doors, like a white blade falling on his face, shining brightly on the faces of each person and one demon.
He pushed the door in, the sky was bright in the main hall, and the road was rushing up, and the snake medicine followed closely behind, looking up.
In the hall was a dark golden halberd, the long branches were curved, like a crescent moon, and a bright white arc was outlined in the middle, and a strong bright light was emitted from it, and it actually flowed out like water.
The monster looked at it in a daze, with a floral fragrance at the tip of its nose, and its eyes jumped over the halberd, only to see a young man sitting leaning against the main seat in the position directly above.
The young man was dressed in gold and white soft armor, painted with black black patterns, his sleeves were tightly fastened, he leaned half-back on the chair, raised his head slightly, revealing a smooth jawline, and his eyes were slightly narrow and quietly open.
He had seen Li Yuanjiao back then, and he only felt that this person was somewhat similar in appearance, but he was more generous, with longer eyebrows, slightly wider eyes, and an indescribable demeanor.
"It doesn't look like a human, but it looks like a dragon in human form... Only the cunning between his eyebrows... Just like Li Yuanjiao, he even has to win by a few points..."
He used to not understand the cunning and evil of the human race, but when he saw Li Yuanjiao, he suddenly realized that from then on he understood that this ordinary person was cunning, but he had never seen someone like him again, but now he was right.
In his thoughts, Li Zhouwei's slow and long eyebrows were raised, and his dark golden eyes looked from afar.
"It should have been practiced to deter others... Then the prince of the Li family... Longzi said that the one who is the most unlike person should be him, and there are no other people who practice Mingyang here."
He only felt that this person's gaze was like the light of the sky, which made his face hurt, and he couldn't help but lower his head, bowed like the human race, and said loudly:
"Zhu Nanjiao's palace patrol siren general has seen the prince!"
The young man at the top stood up, his jet-black boots hit the ground, making a few echoes, but his voice was clear, with a little smile, echoing in the hall:
"Taoist friends are polite!"
The snake medicine bent over and couldn't get up, threw off the hem of his robe, took a step forward, used the etiquette of a dragon subordinate to worship a big man, knelt down on the ground with a plop, bowed to the east, and knocked his forehead to the ground, and then turned around to worship him, his voice was respectful and slightly sharp:
"The little demon is fortunate to have the dragon's life, bowing again and again, on behalf of the Crown Prince of the White Dragon of the Dragon King of Quanchong, the Chenghai Qingtang Chengbi Dragon Son, the lord of Zhu Nan Mansion of the Sea of Zhu Huaitian, and the leader of the Zhunan Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals..."
His voice was extremely respectful and cautious, and he dragged a long sound, his green and black robe hung on the ground, and he read:
"Waiting for the prince to drive my Jiao Palace!"