When Li Ximing said this, Ling Fengzhen also nodded, asked him to drink tea first, confessed his crimes and went to the Chenghua Hall to ask for a book.
The navy blue cover of this sutra, the light yellow paper, was half spread out, and he presented it in his hand, and he did not put it on the jade table all the way to the tree, only saying:
"Zhaojing, please take a look."
It's not a problem for him to hold it like this, but treasures often have visions, and if they are placed on the table, they are afraid that they will be crushed, Li Ximing only used his magical powers to pick it up with both hands, but he saw Ling Yizhen raise his hand and said:
"Zhaojing, Wan Yu's sword book is unusual, so I'll do it."
He smiled:
"If you have the sword intention in your body, the sword book is as light as brocade, even if you are a mortal old farmer, you can take it into your arms and take it away, but without sword cultivation, the sword book is as heavy as Taishi, even if you achieve the Purple Mansion, it will be difficult to hold it."
He smiled in return, Li Ximing nodded, and his eyes fell on the sword book, which only turned a few thin pages, and pressed six or seven pages in front, and a few small characters were lit, which read:
【White Pear】
The two words are snow-white, and after two lines, small characters appear, which are also snow-white:
【Spicy】
There are also small fly heads behind these two words, written [Liyang Yuxin Yiqi Pure Yang Sword], which is more complicated after that, it is some dense symbols, mixed with some words, and cannot be deciphered.
Ling Fengzhen used his magical powers to turn it all the way to the last few pages, and then he saw the ancient characters written on it in blue and white:
【Blue ruler】
Li Ximing looked at the name of the sword, and after a few lines, it turned into ordinary ink, and it read:
【Yue Que】
After these two words, there was a note [Mingyue Listening to the Xuanque Autumn Lightsword], Li Ximing looked at it carefully, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, and asked:
"What's the name at the end? Why is the handwriting not as bright as before?"
Ling Feng Zhenren sighed:
"The sword intent is in the world, that is, it enters the sword book, and the name of the sword intent is behind it, if it is bright, then this sword intent still exists in the world."
The sword intent sealed by the Li family had already been used, so it was naturally bleak, Li Ximing bowed, Ling Feng Zhenren was silent for a long time, sent back the sword book, and comforted him:
"As the saying goes, a hundred years of grudge can still be avenged, but when there is nowhere to retaliate, the energy in your hands cannot come out... is the difficulty."
Li Xi clearly knew that he was saying that Chi Wei had already died, and the Chi family had declined to the point of three or two big cats and kittens on the side.
"Thank you senior for your understanding."
Except for Chi Zhiyun, who was in seclusion, now all the direct descendants surnamed Chi have perished, which is also a form of revenge...
"And Chi Zhiyun doesn't know where he is in retreat, Si Boxiu probably won't let him get out of the customs..."
Li Ximing's thoughts were fleeting, and he remembered his uncle Li Yuanjiao's friend Cheng Manlai, so he asked:
"The Taoist friend just mentioned that Cheng Manuscript has some friendship with my family, I don't know where he is today?"
Ling Yizhenren was stunned for a moment and replied:
"He is still in Daxiyuan Ganzi, stationed in the Baili Qiang Kingdom, but it is just a small country.
Wan Yu Jianmen Mountain Gate is in Jiangnan, and the jurisdiction actually flew to the northwest of Wu State, and the border of Zhao State was gone, Li Ximing was puzzled for many years, and took the opportunity to knock the drum and ask, but Ling Feng Zhenren answered very cheerfully:
"This matter can be traced back to the true monarch, when the ancestors sought the Tao, they originally planned to set up a gate at Yuchuan Jianfeng, but who knew that the true monarch asked for instructions, but the true monarch gave no."
"The True Monarch said this: 'The Taoist system of the world is allowed to change, but the two cannot be changed, one is the Sword Sect, which should choose mountains in Shu, and the other is the witchcraft, which should extend in southern Xinjiang...' My ancestor asked for advice again and again, but the True Monarch only said that the Immortal Lord would be more pleasing to the eye..."
"Is it pleasing to the eye?"
Li Ximing frowned and was puzzled, but the meaning of the immortal monarch must have a deep meaning, and Ling Yizhenren continued:
"My ancestor set up a gate in Shu, and in Jiangnan, there were only two places in Jiangnan, which deterred Longshu, and then the ancestor fell, and gradually withered, and the ancestors could not move in Jiangnan, and slowly moved to Jiangnan, where the inspiration was more vigorous... Therefore, even now, there is still a foundation in Longshu."
Li Ximing suddenly realized, and secretly thought in his heart:
"I heard that Wei Li was a Li family in Longdi before he achieved it, and he had a chance to go to Longdi.
He chatted casually, and quickly got up to take his leave, Ling Fei didn't dare to let him really run to Yuchuan Jianfeng in vain, and took out a jade box from his sleeve, obviously it was prepared when he took the sword book just now, and apologized:
"I'm really wronged Zhaojing, I heard that the nobles have a [Wanling Flower], please accept this [Horn Wood Golden Spike], it is quite beneficial to the spiritual plant... As a return gift from my sword gate."
Li Ximing couldn't shirk it, took the jade box, went all the way out of Jianfeng, and escaped into Taixu, and then took out the jade box to look at it, and saw a golden horn wood ear needle placed in it.
"It's the thing of the real person Jiao that day, it can be regarded as enough to reach the Purple Mansion's food, which is much better than ordinary treasures..."
He put away the jade box, and finally dealt with the three parties, although Jianmen politely sent off the guests, it was also considered over, and his heart was much more relaxed.
"After dealing with the relationship between the three sects and seven sects in a decent manner, next... you can look at Jiangbei!"
……
Pingya Island.
Li Jiangxia left the palace at this end, his armor jingled, and walked all the way to the outside of the continent, stepping on the golden light under his feet, a black horse with scales on his abdomen and red eyes was stopping in the middle of the continent, snorting.
This horse was matched with the famous horse Chongqing in the Shanyue area and the black-scaled horse in the desert, An Zhenyan caught it for more than three years, and then matched it for a few years, and raised it to the lake when it was raised to adulthood, but Li Zhouwei had already built the foundation, so naturally he couldn't use it, so he gave it to the most beloved Li Jiangxia.
Li Jiangxia just mounted the spirit horse, adjusted the horse's head, turned a person to the lower left, seemed to have stood for a long time, shouting through the court guards:
"Your Highness! Your Highness!"
Li Jiangxia lowered her eyebrows to look, slightly confused, her brother Li Jianglong was a little slower, and also came to the back, just one look, then rushed forward and said with a smile:
"Third brother, don't you know that this is the illegitimate son of a clan brother in the twenty-sixth room, who is out of the main lineage and is only named Yi Meat."
"So it's you!"
Li Jiangxia has not been in the clan all year round, how can he know what meat and fishy things are, just need to urge him to step forward, the two court guards did not give in, through the two cold iron spears, Li Qian was older than the two of them, and only shouted:
"Hey, Your Highness the Second is here too! My nephew has met me."
Li Jiangxia saw that he was thin and had a mediocre appearance, so he only held the whip and laughed loudly:
"Second brother, this person is born like you, he is indeed his own relative, except for those tricks, it is really very similar!"
Li Jiangxia has always looked fierce and interested, which is naturally very different from Li Jianglong, and Li Wei's mother is the Chen family, which is the same as Li Jianglong, and it is reasonable to resemble him.
Li Jianglong heard this, his face was full of fun, and he laughed with him, Li Qian on the ground heard this, only knelt down, and shouted:
"The two uncles are serious! How can my nephew have such a blessing! It's just that when I'm old, I go to the continent to find some work, and I don't want to bump into His Highness, and I remember that my father often mentions you, so I get a little excited..."
"Still calling Your Highness!"
Li Jianglong heard that he was here to climb the branches, after all, his brother going to the East Coast was a matter of consensus, this Li Meat can come to the palace, presumably his father is also a qi practitioner, and laughed in his heart:
"It was originally here to cling to my brother."
How could Li Jiangxia not hear it? He laughed, took the riding whip into his hand, and pulled the horse's head:
"Okay, okay, when I come back from the East Coast and have time, you just have a good chat with me."
He didn't wait for a response, and rode away, leaving Li Qiao caught him off guard, and before he could react, Li Jianglong had already helped him up and only asked:
"My cousin came to the continent to..."
Li Fang said subconsciously:
"It is said that there is a guest from the continent, my father took him into the palace, and several elders have gone to see the head of the family, he..."
Only then did he realize that he shouldn't have said it, but Li Jianglong lost his hand and interrupted in surprise:
"It's a family affair! I thought I was visiting relatives and friends, so I asked this question, I shouldn't have said... I shouldn't have said it! You kid is not trustworthy, don't walk around the temple in the future, hit something... Be careful of Qingdu punishing you!"
He said that Li Qiao was terrified, but his hand unconsciously untied the token on Li Wei's waist, buckled it in his hand, and his tone intensified:
"Fortunately, I bumped into it, so you don't have to run around, just let me see your father..."
Li Qiao didn't have a passage token, so naturally he couldn't go anywhere in the palace, so he could only follow in a daze, thinking about it for a while, and finally became frightened, and hurriedly said:
"Second Highness, father, he has something important... It's really not suitable to meet!"
"It's okay."
Li Jianglong paused in front of the steps, looked back and smiled kindly, and his golden eyes stabbed over:
"I'm waiting for him in the side hall."
Li Jianglong took his hand kindly and walked through the corridor, all the way to the side hall, Li Qian almost fell softly.
Li Jianglong didn't care about him, and secretly observed, only to see a embarrassed middle-aged man passing through the court guards, it seemed that he was cultivating in the later stages of qi training, and his cultivation was vain, and it looked like it was piled up from spiritual objects.
"Who is it again...!"
……
Li Ximing walked in the void for a while, broke through the sky on his own formation, flew down with the skylight, and shuttled into the main hall.
Li Zhouwei was standing in the hall, placed more than ten jade boxes on the table, and used a red pen to lift the words on the box.
"Reporting to the real person, I am ready to return the gift to the three sects and seven gates."
Now that the Yue Kingdom has removed the Li family, three clans, seven sects and two clans, Li Ximing has chosen three families to visit in person, but it does not mean that the rest do not need to be cared for.
Li Ximing had already prepared gifts for Jin Yu, Hengzhu, and Xuan Yue, and each picked a treasure medicine and sent it, Li Zhouwei accepted it and told Li Chenghuai about his breakthrough, Li Ximing was very satisfied, nodded and said:
"Let him come up and meet him."
As soon as he finished speaking, a person hurriedly rushed outside the palace and said respectfully:
"The head of the family, the real person, there is a person from the continent, claiming to be the son of an old friend, please meet the head of the family."
"Son of an old friend."
Li Zhouwei was a little moved in his heart, he didn't know what role it was, but he saw Li Ximing's eyebrows moving, and he sat down on the side, his voice was slightly cold:
"Please come up!"
The man hurriedly retreated, waited for more than ten breaths, the steps in front of the hall panicked, and a person rushed to the hall, embarrassed, plopped down, knelt on the ground, and bowed his head:
"Bye... Meet the head of the family!"
Li Zhouwei looked at it seriously, but he was a middle-aged man with a stubble face, and his face was a bit noble in the later stage of qi training, but his face was full of panic and panic, his legs trembled, and he patronized and bowed his head.
Li Zhouwei didn't recognize this person, but when he saw Li Ximing sipping tea, he said casually:
"It turned out to be Young Master Yuan... I don't know... What is the purpose?"
These words frightened the people on the ground to the cold, as if they were about to die suddenly, and they couldn't even speak.
After waiting for a while, Li Chenghuai came from the palace, dodged aside, and took a slight look, only to feel that this person became more and more familiar the more he looked at it, and his heart was shocked:
"Yuan Fuyao!"
This person is indeed the son of an old friend, but Yuan Chengdun's son - Yuan Fuyao.
When Yuan Tuan disappeared, Yuan Chengdun went to sea, and he expected that he would never return, so he spent his friendship with the Li family and made a marriage contract for Yuan Fuyao with his lifelong family property.
The differences between the Li and Yuan families began at this time, and now Li Xizhi and Yuan Chengzhao have gone against the other side...
Li Ximing also knew about this, and he knew that Yuan Fuyao later lived a life of beautiful wives and family members, and became the master of the Song Mansion, but now he came to him.
The life of the Song family was indeed a beautiful wife and family at first, practicing Taoism and talking about the piano every day, but ten years passed in a blink of an eye, and the dispute between the north and the south broke out.
Relying on the preferential treatment of the clan, Yuan Fuyao did not have to go to the riverbank, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but the Song family suffered heavy losses in the struggle, and moved the mind of Yuan Chengdun's relics, so he borrowed five coins today and ten yuan tomorrow, and came every day.
The world was in chaos, he couldn't get away, bad news came one after another, the Chi family's main vein was destroyed, the Song family plummeted, and they intensified their urging, but fortunately, there were enough relics of his father, he covered it tightly, and it lasted for more than ten years, just to hide the light and keep his eyes open, and the original comfortable life was not to be thought about.
Hearing that the Li family was thriving, Li Xizhi, who almost became his wife's brother, had a great achievement in cultivation, and it was rumored that Jiangnan was called [Tiange Xia], Yuan Fuyao already had remorse, like a rat biting his heart, tossing and turning.
Until the sound of Li Ximing's magical power resounded through Taixu through Jiangnan, Yuan Fuyao was shocked and immediately jumped out of the window, no one dared to take anything, hid and waited in the wilderness for several months, only to find out that Qingchi's men and horses arrived at the Song family at night, and the whole family had never been alive, and their wives, concubines, and children were all dead.
He was born a spoiled young man, and the worst treatment in the Song family was something ordinary scattered cultivators couldn't even think about, hiding around and not daring to see anyone, feeling that life was not a human life, and afraid that Li Ximing would think of him, so he broke through Taixu to get it, and finally came to the lake by himself.
He shivered for a long time, told him about his misery, and then said in an astringent voice:
"Villain... It is too late for the petty person to regret it! Please also ask the immortals to hold your hands high..."
Li Zhouwei had already understood and looked at him coldly:
"It's also a bit scheming... It's just that the personality is not a great weapon!'