Of course, Li Ximing knew that Fuyun Cave was sincere and fearful at the moment, eager to serve his own family, and his reputation had always been good.

But these people want to vote, Li Ximing may not want to accept it, the monk who doesn't know the root receives it from his own family, and he has no magical powers, so nine times out of ten it will ruin a big deal.

He didn't want people, but the land in Jiangbei was a good place, so he said:

"How is the boundary of Fuyun Cave?"

Ping Wangzi hurriedly said:

"Take care of them all, waiting for a word from the adult."

Li Ximing sipped his tea and said nothing.

In fact, Li Xi had heard about this small room mountain a long time ago, and the Li family secretly recorded that the time was even earlier than the establishment of the three sects.

During the Jiangbei War, there was once a [Void Dao] mage who came on the wind and landed on Xiaomuro Mountain.

This Taoist was injured by the mage and died soon after, but his plea before death revealed a lot of news, but Li Xuanxuan told Li Xi in detail...

There was once a monk in the Fuyun Cave of Xiaomuro Mountain who came to the shore of the lake, and was killed by Xiang Ping Gong holding a mirror, and got a jade pendant from him... And this jade pendant... It is the part that repairs the immortal mirror! The same level as Yu Muxian back then!

Because of this component, Li Ximing was still concerned about the name Komuro Mountain, and personally attracted the two of them to inquire.

"What's even more coincidental is that Bai Ye is an immortal path, whether it is called Yun or Jin, they all support the monks of Xiaomuro Mountain as puppets in Jiangbei... Is it unintentional?"

Li Ximing was already suspicious of Komuro Mountain, and the three sects of Mipan were all from Komuro Mountain Taoist lineage, and he was even more suspicious of internal problems.

"If you can find other parts, it's naturally good, even if there are some clues, not to mention that several Zifu are playing chess in Xiaomuro Mountain in Jiangbei, which will be profitable."

"Take ten thousand steps back, the north of the river where Fuyun Cave is located is on the opposite bank of the river, separated from the north bank of Mochiyue Lake, which is the boundary of your own land.

He drank tea and waved his hand, and replied:

"In that case, let's press this matter first."

Li Ximing hesitated in the hall for a moment, took out a jade slip from his sleeve, and wrote a small inscription in the corner:

"Upper Yao Fuguang"

He rubbed the jade slip for a while, and slowly frowned:

"Zhou Wei is still in Jiangbei... Don't let anything happen, this is not the time to read the exercises, you have to go to Jiangbei first."

These two people left the palace gate, flew all the way out of Wangyue Lake, and went to their own territory, they all felt reborn.

Although both of them were the sons of the Purple Mansion, they collided with such a thing, and it was appropriate to die at the hands of Li Ximing.

Ping Wangzi only whispered, and said with some deep meaning:

"Big things are small, real people just think about it, adults are talking about things and press them first... But I didn't say that I won't pursue it from now on, senior brother, be careful in the future!"

He Ping Wang Zi was able to say this, because the name behind it was that Yunmen and the Li family already had a friendship, but Bai Ye Du Immortal Dao was not necessarily, it was difficult to say how that real person looked at it, and the road for the Wanhu Daoist would not be easy to walk in the future.

Daoist Wenhu obviously knew this, his joy faded, a confused look appeared on his face, and he replied in a low voice:

"I can't afford to suffer on both sides of the old road, this is a burden on the single-plank bridge, I'm afraid that one end will fall into the water if it's heavy, and I'm even more afraid that I won't be able to tie the burden tightly, and both ends will collapse, it's not something I can decide."

Ping Wangzi doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, but it's interesting to see people embarrassed, so he broke it in one bite:

"Don't die? Birds throw into the forest, people vote for the master, how can there be a chance to collapse at both ends."

The Daoist Wanhu had nothing to say, if you really want to compare, the one in Bai Ye is much more difficult to deal with, and Li Ximing has just become a purple mansion, and his behavior is correct, and he has not yet regarded the foundation building as a mustard, so he sighed a little unwillingly

"Alas... Just wait... If you really offend any adult, you will understand the taste."

Seeing that he was about to reach his own territory, he stopped talking and only sighed, which made Ping Wangzi feel very happy.

Jiangbei.

The night was dark on the boundary of the Fuyun Cave, a shadow shuttled between the mountains and forests, the clouds overlapped, and under the shadow-like gauze lurked an old man with a goatee, looking left and right, carefully flying close to the ground.

"Li Ximing Purple Mansion... It's ridiculous!"

There was still an incomprehensible tremor on his face, but this was the case, the cave master of the Floating Cloud Cave was killed, and Situ Ku carefully moved out with his magic weapon, not daring to take a single step.

Fuyun Cave and the Golden Gate are in close contact, Fuyun Cave Cave Master Fu Dou is supported by the Golden Gate, of course, Situ Ku is stationed in the Floating Cloud Cave as the voice of the Golden Sect headquarters, and now his face is full of bitterness.

"Fortunately, I never showed up..."

Situ Ku also knew in his heart that of course Wen Hu and Wang Zi didn't want to offend the Jin Men, and he wouldn't hold him around, the best way was of course to pretend not to see him, so he let himself escape...

"It's a pity... I'm afraid I won't be able to get such a fat errand in the future."

Situ Ku walked for a while, got out of the forest, his eyes hadn't seen it yet, and his spiritual consciousness tightened! It has been observed that under the pines on the top of the mountain in the distance is sitting a young man dressed in golden and white armor.

Looking from a distance, the young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, with a bright golden halberd inserted beside him, and his hands were quietly placed on his knees to seal, motionless.

Situ Ku was stunned for a moment, the young man's eyes opened suddenly, his golden pupils pierced through the night, and stabbed straight at Situ Ku, and the strangely shaped halberd shook quietly on the ground.

"Senior Situ, junior has been waiting for you for a long time."

Situ Ku only felt a chill rushing into his heart, and his mind seemed to explode:

"Li Zhouwei! Didn't he go to the East China Sea to get rid of demons!"

At the next moment, the Great Ascending halberd had already crossed over, before the halberd light came, Situ Ku was already in a cold sweat, he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and several talismans appeared in his chest, and a tortoise shell floated in front of him, and a mouthful of essence and blood sprayed on this magic weapon.

"Poof!"

"Boom."

Li Zhouwei's halberd smashed in front of him, splashing a flying stone, and the tortoise shell suddenly fell into the air.

"The sun should leave the technique!"

The only sixth-rank spell in Li Zhouwei's family was [Dali Bai Xiguang], but this spell actually required a purple mansion-level spiritual fire to be practiced, so the Li family naturally had no conditions, so Li Zhouwei practiced the fifth-grade [Sun Should Leave Technique].

This technique of the sun leaving the fire is not weak, and it is even more rare that it is flexible and changeable, the fifth rank is already the technique of the Qingchi direct line pressing the bottom of the box! Li Zhouwei has practiced for more than ten years and has repeatedly relied on this spell to get out of danger.

In an instant, a white sun rose in front of him, like water waves, transforming into apricot yellow color, and the tortoise shell only turned aside, trapped in the raging fire and struggled.

"Bang!"

Li Zhouwei's hand was immediately imprinted on the talisman light shield in front of him, and the entire talisman light shield immediately burned with a blazing fire, and the scorching fire pierced into front of him.

"Bang!"

Situ Ku knew what kind of person was in front of him, when Li Zhouwei broke through the foundation, he was protected by the treasure armor, and the Fudou Daoist personally made a move to let him escape injured, he was similar to this Li Bailin's cultivation, but from spells, exercises to magic weapons, he was not as good as ever, what is there to fight?!

He made an immediate decision, and this black mist-like gauze immediately exploded, shattering with a bang, and a thick gray light gushed out, and the mana of 'Anneal' shook, turning into a thick shadow mountain and smashing down.

Situ Ku understood that he only had one chance to escape, and the mana all over his body gushed out with blood, igniting a raging flame of magic on the soles of his feet, like a bird rushing into the sky and galloping away.

Li Zhouwei did not make a sound, the upside-down halberd waved, and Dao Dao Mingyang Illusion flew out of the arc in the middle, first slowing down the pressure on the mountain, and a small flag flew out of his sleeve.

【Yangli Red Sparrow Flag】

"The sky is crisscrossed, and the sun is away from the torture fire!"

The five colors of brown yellow, light yellow, goose yellow, bright red, and vermilion jumped up from the fire, and together they resisted this black mountain, and the halberd stabbed again, like a pillar of the sky, supporting this mountain.

But after all, this is the power used by the self-detonation of the magic weapon, Li Zhouwei has already let him escape a mile away, seeing that he is about to fall into the chase, there are unexpected variables, he only squinted his eyes to estimate the distance, and said coldly:

"Shine in all directions, and the kings must pay homage to me... Upper Fukumitsu... Order!"

A little bright light rose from the center of his eyebrows, and the entire mountain forest shone briefly, shining brightly everywhere, and quickly fell silent into the night.

The old man ran away dazed, with no intention of resisting, his lower body had been pierced, and the scorching sky light jumped on his wound, rippling left and right, turning into two armored soldiers in armor, dressed in silver scale armor, with no facial features on their faces, each raised an arm of him, and drove back with the light.

In just ten moves, Situ Ku was dragged in front of him dyingly, and the black light the size of a hill had been burned to the size of a table.

Of course, there is the factor that this old thing is bent on running away and has no intention of resisting, and there is also the blessing of magic and magic tools, which also shows that Li Zhouwei's strength has the power of Tuoba Chongyuan back then.

First stopped the bleeding for Situ Ku, Li Zhouwei squinted his eyes suddenly.

"Purple Mansion?"

The man in front of him was too empty and rippling, showing a white and gold Taoist robe, smiling, and his voice was full of surprise:

"My unicorn is so powerful!"

Li Zhouwei saw that the person who came was Li Ximing, and was really relieved, clenched his fists and saluted, and laughed loudly:

"I've seen a real person! If a real person breaks through, I can't come back empty-handed, this end... Grab a person from the Golden Gate to congratulate the real person."

"Oh?"

Li Ximing glanced at him approvingly, and then realized that it was the Situ family on the ground, Li Zhouwei's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a low voice:

"This is Situ Ku, and he is also the guest minister of Fuyun Cave, Wen Hu and Wangzi let him escape, I was late for most of the day, and I am waiting for him!"

Li Ximing immediately understood, looked at this person's fiery eyes, where is Fuyun Cave Keqing, it is clearly a good handle, and said with a smile:

"Okay... What a congratulatory gift!"

He snapped his fingers gently, and immediately a bright light fell on Situ Ku, tied the man up, took Li Zhouwei's hand, looked left and right, and sighed:

"I have achieved the Purple Mansion, you are safe and sound, there is nothing more important here."

Li Minggong and the others did not elaborate, but Li Ximing understood how difficult Li Zhouwei had been in circling the four borders in the past ten years.

Li Zhouwei only smiled, Li Ximing glanced into the sky, took him into Taixu, disappeared, and after only a dozen breaths, the sky quickly became bright.

An Siwei sent the two of them into the hall, and this one quickly came back with the wind, just as a young man was walking in the hall, Li Minggong stood aside, the spiritual object that was originally placed on the table was long gone, and he didn't know who put it away.

An Siwei only lowered his head and hugged his hands, and said respectfully:

"Second young master!"

"Lord An..."

This young man looked refreshing, dressed capablely, and there was nothing unusual about the rest, but those golden eyes stared at him and responded with a smile, it was Li Zhouwei's third son, Li Jianglong.

Li Jianglong's next four brothers were not named according to the name of Li's Zhongmai, everyone didn't dare to ask more, no one mentioned it, Li Jianglong is now eighteen or nineteen years old, and his cultivation is not as good as his brother's, so he is just practicing qi.

He blinked slightly and smiled:

"I heard from the adults, such a happy event, I don't know when my father will come back?"

"It should be at this time."

Li Minggong responded, Li Jianglong shook his head and said:

"That Tiger Daoist really can't give gifts, maybe he hasn't been so wronged yet, the thing is a treasure medicine, it looks like it has been stored for a long time, thrown in the captured spiritual objects, and sent to the clan together."

An Siwei nodded and replied:

"I know."

Li Minggong glanced at Li Jianglong with a smile, the young man said hello to the two of them, saying that he was going to go to the outside of the continent to welcome his father, he was quite happy, and walked out quickly, Li Minggong laughed:

"He has good intentions, Uncle Shi refused Wen Hu's things, and I left them behind, and now the things are missing, he is afraid that the adults will find out that I am taking bribes privately, and he has to explain it clearly."

Of course An Siwei knew, and he also had a look of approval, and said in a deep voice:

"The second young master is well-run and long-lasting, considering the time, it is a blessing in the family."

"It's not just about the ridge."

Li Minggong responded in his heart, and replied:

"Jianglong and Jiangxia are older, they have all emerged, Jiangliang is a few years apart, I have also seen it, each has its own characteristics..."

"The sons of Ming Huang are all good hands, if they were born in my Chengming generation, the dispute between the north and south would definitely be much better, which would be a great thing."

She showed bitterness and lowered her eyebrows elegantly, guarding against being rude in front of her elders, An Siwei was also old and did not dare to discuss these topics with her, so he just clasped his hands and said:

"I'll go down and prepare for the Purple Mansion on the continent, I asked the elders in my family, the continent is not suitable, and now it is set in the most vast and balanced dense forest mountain range."

Li Minggong was familiar with family affairs, and immediately understood, nodded and said:

"Just take this opportunity to repair the old Dense Forest Mountain, the small room mountain has been determined, I don't have to go back, just stay to fill the scene."

An Siwei nodded and went out with her, the dense forest mountains by the lake had been decorated with countless golden reliefs, and the monks rose and fell, full of joy.