Li Minggong rested for a while, carefully healed, and was in a trance for a long time, Li Chenghuai had already come in from outside the palace, his expression was solemn, as if he was happy and sad, and said in a low voice:
"Sister, Situ Mo has fallen, I heard that the head of the family took action on the salty lake, killed Situ Mo first, avenged himself, and killed Yu Nanzi against the six people of Changxiao, and told the Changxiao sect to retreat."
Li Minggong quickly raised his head, showing a look of relief from hatred, and then said worriedly:
"What about the follow-up?"
Li Chenghuai replied:
"I heard that the Cheng family responded and retreated to Wanyu."
Li Minggong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, let go of a lot in his heart, and replied:
"Just get out, both ends are safe, just tell him outside... Save your life."
Li Chenghuai nodded, Li Minggong coughed and asked:
"I can't last long, I'm going to retreat soon, I'll handle your brother's funeral first, so that the old man doesn't work too hard, and then I hope you take a look at the house and make decisions for them, you... What are your plans?"
Li Chenghuai immediately hesitated, and he replied:
"I am looking to share the worries of the family, but my brother's father is the master of the Ultimate Heaven Pavilion, and my mother is a descendant of Qingchi Immortals, if I make up my mind, I'm afraid it won't look good...... Ji Mai has always practiced in Qingchi, and my entry into Qingdu is already unusual, and there is no example of presiding over continental affairs and being the head of the clan."
Li Xizhi is the master of the Heavenly Pavilion, and he is valued and promoted by the Si family, he is clearly a monk of Qingchi, and the Yang family is also an imperial family attached to Qingchi, Li Chenghuai's identity is indeed a little sensitive, but Li Minggong has no one available at the moment, so he can only sigh and reply:
"You just have to press it silently, you don't have to show your face, now that the matter has stopped, several families will not do it easily, I am afraid that whoever has the heart will use you to pull the third uncle into the water and ask Qingchi to use the topic to play and participate.
Li Chenghuai said softly:
"The destruction of the Chi family, my father was too deeply involved, the true king did not return, Chi Buzi was outside, I don't know what the outcome would be, my father and the real person did not consider returning to the family, there is this reason... It's better to pay attention."
Li Minggong finally nodded and replied:
"This matter is not troublesome, after all, there is also Cui Jueyin, he has strong cultivation, high Taoist conduct, and his conduct and ability are all the best choices.
Li Ming Gong just discussed with him, and when he saw that Qu Buzhi was outside the hall, he quickly asked:
"Did you find Ding Weiyu?"
Qu Bushi looked strange, shook his head repeatedly, and replied:
"Guan Lingcheng of Duxian Dao is here."
Li Minggong was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and replied:
"Then... Let her come up first."
Li Chenghuai frowned, took a step forward, and stood beside the eldest sister, Li Wen also hurriedly retreated, and the two surrounded the woman one left and one right, and then saw the woman in the colorful dress enter the palace.
Guan Lingcheng did not come alone, several escorted guest ministers stayed outside the palace, only Gongsun Baifan in a raincoat followed him, this woman finally got to know each other, stopped from a distance, a little couldn't hold her face, and said half-soft and half-hard:
"I've seen Daoyou Li."
"Fellow Taoist, this is...?"
Li Minggong put away the fatigue in his expression, and responded politely as usual, and Guan Lingcheng said:
"I have a [Dudao bell] in the hands of the nobles, and now I am here to exchange it."
Although Duxian Dao seemed capricious and had a changeable temperament, Li Minggong would not offend Duxian Dao now, and it was too late to ease, so he only said softly:
"Fellow Taoist, please speak."
As soon as she said this, the little girl's temperament Guan Lingyan immediately put down her shelf, her tense body relaxed, and she replied:
"In the past, when we were competing, Situ Mo sent a nobleman to a guest minister, and I have always been entertained with delicious food and drink, and now I want to send him back, which will be regarded as a thank you gift for the nobleman to return Du Daoling."
"An Siwei..."
Li Minggong's heart suddenly relaxed, he raised his eyebrows hopefully, and asked:
"Is this true?"
Guan Lingyuan paused and whispered fluently:
"In the past, there were many frictions and misunderstandings, most of which were instigated by Xuanyue and forced by Changxiao, so they had to do it as a last resort..."
She said for a while, Li Minggong saw that she was fluent in language, and she didn't look like someone who could say this, maybe she had carried it from Guan Gongxiao's head, patiently waited for her to finish speaking, took out the black bell from her sleeve, and whispered:
"The magic weapon is here, Taoist friends, please."
Guan Lingyuan was immediately overjoyed, ordered Gongsun Baifan a few words, let him go down, and not long after, Qu Bushi also came up, the old man walked around Guan Lingcheng, and when he arrived at Li Ming Palace, he whispered:
"The people of Duxiandao at the foot of the mountain let An Keqing go, his breath was stable, there was no serious problem, and all his previous injuries were cured."
Li Minggong handed over the magic weapon, Guan Lingyuan inspected one or two, breathed a sigh of relief, and said no more, drove the wind away, and after a few breaths, he finally saw An Siwei come in from outside the palace.
An Siwei's breath was stable, his clothes were clean, and the spear was carried behind him, which was the same as when he left, except that his eyes were a little red, and his face had aged significantly in just a year and a half.
In Guan Gongxiao's eyes, An Siwei was a person who had become enlightened by spiritual atmosphere and jade truth, and almost forgot about it in the dungeon, but the struggle and uneasiness in An Siwei's heart were getting stronger day by day, torturing him for a long time.
At the moment, the Li family used a top-notch magic weapon to exchange him back, it was too sudden, and he was suddenly released, An Siwei was still a little uneasy, and bowed:
"Thank you, sir."
As such an old man, An Siwei was actually more like an elder, Li Minggong only comforted him and said in a low voice:
"Please rest and recuperate, there are still affairs at this end of the Ming Palace, so don't leave much to protect the law, the old man is worried on the other side, which is good news, let the old man listen to it."
An Siwei bowed again and quickly retreated, while Li Minggong reluctantly got up, got down from the main seat, looked at the thunder in the sky with some confusion, and said:
"Brother Huai, go catch a few thunders and come back... seal it in a bottle so that it can be buried in the clan's tomb."
Li Chenghuai took out a dark copper vial from his sleeve and replied:
"I was caught yesterday..."
Li Minggong sighed and followed him out of the palace, waiting in front of the main gate a young man with golden eyes and black hair, with an ordinary appearance, it was the second son Li Jianglong.
Li Jiangqian ordered some time ago, the family affairs had been arranged, and several people silently rode the wind all the way to the lake, crossing the river, and the Fei family on the north bank had already hung a white gauze.
Li Cheng? He spent a lot of time on the north bank in those ten years, and the Fei family was even more familiar with him, and he could see crying at the moment.
After crossing the north shore, the lake was striped, and although Li Chenghuai told it to be as simple as possible, it was still white all around, surprisingly quiet, and there was no noisy crying until the continent.
There was a white cloth hanging in the hall, and many respected old people came on both sides, young men and teenagers knelt at the bottom, and the coffin was placed in the middle, crying lowly, just waiting for something to come.
Li Minggong changed into white clothes, and as soon as he stepped into the hall, the crying suddenly shook, and one of them howled.
Li Minggong stood aside silently, and the spiritual objects representing the bones were sent, Li Xuanxuan presided over the matter one by one, and the young man cried so much that he almost fainted.
Li Ming Gong waited for a long time, everyone looked at her, obviously waiting for her to announce the inheritance, she was really uncomfortable, she turned to the outside of the palace, and when the sun set, Li Chenghuai took the old man out first, and then several people discussed.
Li Minggong was still a little difficult to accept, but he still had to divide the things first so that there would be no problems, so he reluctantly asked in a low voice:
「? The younger brother is not married, let alone the heirs, [Six Thunder Xuan Punishment Order] This kind of treasure must be collected into the clan, and the remaining spiritual materials and food, foundation building magic tools, and qi training vestments must be passed down according to the inheritance method, which is quite precious, can anyone choose?"
Li Chenghuai was in charge of Qingdu and immediately replied:
"My brother once thought about this matter, he had no children under his knees, and he wanted to adopt his brother's heirs.
No one could have imagined Li Cheng? Falling so early, Li Xuanxuan had no tears, only clutched his sleeves and did not speak, Li Minggong asked:
"Who are the closest people at the moment?"
Li Chenghuai replied:
"There are three in total, one is the closest relative in blood, the youngest son of a clan brother, who is about to adopt the past, and is now thirteen years old, and has never seen him? Brother, the one who cried to death in the hall just now was that the clan brother took this child early in the morning and asked him to kneel down first and take a seat..."
Li Minggong was worried between his brows and said in a low voice:
"Who did I think... Crying too hard! I'm afraid I'm good at embellishing hypocrisy, being hypocritical internally, and taking this as my succession, I'm afraid of ruining it? My brother is Yingming."
Li Chenghuai continued:
"There are two more, the older one is also very close to his brother, everything is fine, but he is grumpy and straightforward, so he knelt in the temple and didn't cry."
"There is also a younger one, who has a longer bloodline than my brother, and used to go to my brother's house for a while, and I heard that my brother also likes him... I just went to the east coast to defend and didn't come back."
Li Minggong was silent for a while and asked:
"I look at the scene in the palace, under Zhou Xing, most of them love the small family lineage, and they love themselves more alone, and there are very few people in the clan, one by one they are like the children of the sect, this matter is not only my family, the Xiao and Chen families are also like this, it is also a common problem of the family, it is not wrong, keep the Taoist system for these three, and wait until the future to investigate carefully... Let's talk about inheritance."
She hesitated for a moment, and listened to Li Xuanxuan's voice:
"Gong'er... Take all three of them to the continent, don't let them think otherwise, they won't look good then."
After Li Xuanxuan finished saying this, both of them nodded in response, and then they saw that there was a slight noise below, and the footsteps were hurried in the corridor, a man in red was late, pulling the white clothes while riding the wind, that face was dressed up a little handsome, the old man looked at his face, his heart was half cold, and his lips began to tremble.
Li Chenghuai quickly glanced at it, and sure enough, it was Li Ximing's grandson Li Zhouwei, who was nowhere to be seen, Li Chenghuai and Li Minggong tacitly agreed not to mention it, but the child was hitting the knife.
"Evil beast!"
Li Xuanxuan had been practicing qi for many years, and the old man lifted his sleeves and caught him in mid-air.
He was so frightened that he didn't dare to struggle, so he knelt down with a thud.
"You... You! Your uncle died for the clan, you... What courage! I dare to be late for the funeral!"
Li Xuanxuan's heart was sad and angry, Li Zhouwei, as the legitimate grandson of the Purple Mansion, should have been in the same lineage as Li Zhouwei and Li Zhouluo, and they were the pillars of today's world.
Now the young man was only kneeling on the ground, and the string of gold locks given to him by Li Xuanxuan when he was born was shaking and shining, his face was full of fear, and he hugged Li Xuanxuan's leg and lamented:
"Don't worry, old man... Don't worry, old man! Worry about your body!"
He is not a bad person, he is a little exquisite, and he is well dressed, if he hadn't knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, he would have a bit of grace, Li Ximing would have disappeared, and Li Xuanxuan would not be able to do anything about him, just with a cold face.
Li Minggong had never liked him, so he turned his head away and didn't look at it, allowing Li Zhouwei to talk to Li Xuanxuan on the ground.
"Harm..."
After all, it was a funeral, Li Xuanxuan rewarded him with a kick and told him to roll in, Li Chenghuai never commented on these things, and even comforted the young man a couple of words.
Li Minggong nodded and glanced at the hall, and as soon as the three of them left, their crying suddenly became much quieter, but there were still a lot of people crying hard, she was disappointed and couldn't help but say:
"I'm just afraid that the ambition of my family's six generations will end up in a group..."
"Ming Palace!"
The old man stopped the wooden staff in his hand and interrupted her words, Li Xuanxuan obviously had tears in his eyes, but his voice was very vigorous:
"There are too many people... It is inevitable that there will be mediocre people... If you cry here, you will go back... The selection of the best on the continent is still very clear and fair, and the few are not bad, don't say those dejected words."
Li Minggong nodded quickly, although Li Chenghuai didn't say a word, he still had something to hold in his heart, and sighed secretly:
"If it weren't for Zhou Wei, Zhou Xing would have been tired, if it weren't for Zhou Wei's good boy... How many people can take action now? The old man likes to look at the good in everything...'
The three of them gradually fell silent, the rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, the lake water was stirring, Li Minggong suddenly raised his eyebrows in surprise, cast his eyes into the air, and his voice was hoarse:
"Someone broke through!"
Li Chenghuai also looked up, his expression was much more surprised, he took a step forward, probed slightly, and looked at the eldest sister:
"'Jing Dragon King'!"
"Chen Yuan has been in seclusion for so many years, and he has already broken through! No wonder... It should be with the help of the strength of [Intention to Rush to Mystery]."
The lake water rippled, Li Chenghuai nodded to the eldest sister, rode the wind, shuttled through the rainstorm for a moment, and sure enough, he saw a hovering gray dragon rising from Qingdu Mountain, baring its teeth and claws, with fierce eyes and long whiskers.
The young man dressed in black rode up on a dragon, with broad shoulders and long eyebrows, light gray eyes, black hair scattered in the rainstorm, and fell in front of Li Chenghuai for a week, with a smile on his face, and bowed his hands:
"I've seen you, sir!"