Li Zhouwei shook his head when he heard this and replied:

"I have seen your brother Gongsun Baifan, although he comes from a humble background, his heart is excellent, Jiangbei is scattered and cultivated, he is already the best of scattered cultivation, aside from the indescribable fate, it is not much worse than Wang Quwei..."

He glanced at Zhou Baiyun and replied:

"Although he is powerful, you are in this East China Sea, you have to be cautious, don't miss his kindness!"

Li was hostile to Duxian Dao in the past, but now he is a little more relaxed, Zhou Baiyun's words are too white, it is really not a good thing for Duxian Dao, it was heard by the people involved, what 'two birds do not inhabit one'... It was equivalent to putting a knife on his brother's neck.

The conflict between the two families is small, and he has changed to another family, and he will never mind mixing sand between Gongsun Baifan and Duxian Dao, and shouting a sentence or two at the battle, even if Gongsun Baifan is calm, it is estimated that he can scare his face white.

Zhou Baiyun didn't know if he heard it, so he nodded repeatedly and said respectfully:

"This also depends on your divine power, my lord, I am afraid that the relationship between my brother and Duxian Dao has been said well, which will make you unhappy... This is the truth."

Li Zhouwei didn't have much kindness, so he nodded slightly, went out of the attic, and sighed in his heart:

"Generations of scattered cultivators, a genius like Gongsun Baifan is already known, how can there be another ordinary younger brother? Wang Quwei's family... How rare.'

He went all the way out of the cabinet, and Yuan Hu crocodile hurriedly caught up and said with a smile:

"My lord... I just asked someone to see the instrument, why are you leaving... I haven't been treated well yet......

Li Zhouwei understood that he wished he had left early, so he didn't say more, so he waved his hand and said:

"The island owner doesn't have to send it!"

He immediately turned into a ray of sky light and shuttled away, far away, Yuan Hu's crocodile bent back straightened up, and returned to the attic with a calm face, Zhou Baiyun followed up uneasily.

The old man closed the door tightly and said in a cold voice:

"If something like this happens, why didn't you tell me earlier! Only send people over to talk about big business... He took out such a pair of magic weapons, how could he be an ordinary person! I can't even ask about my background! Now it's fine!"

Zhou Baiyun became more and more embarrassed, and said nothing, Yuan Hu's crocodile looked gloomy and replied:

"If it weren't for your brother, how could you be as fat as you are now! I almost killed the old man! You don't have to do it in the future!"

Yuan Hu Crocodile shook his face at him, walked out coldly, and went out of the attic to his cave, but there was no anger in his heart, thinking:

"The mushroom forest is originally inexplicable, in that place of right and wrong, the ancestors passed on this deadly inheritance, repaired several generations of elders, and the children before and after are not as good as one generation.

"Yuan Chengzhao is also a selfish person, the Yuan family is not as good as his path at all, things have become like this, and he doesn't dare to come out and say a word, he can't count on it, he still has to pick up a few children to come out, just build a mountain in this area, get rid of that ghostly place, and rectify the family style, so as not to cut off the incense......

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The bright sunlight appeared in the sky, just as the morning glow was rising, the sea surface was shining with golden brilliance, and large and small ice floes floated on the sea, like countless broken golden light.

Li Zhouwei read the jade slips obtained from Tai'e Island, recording that the reef sea has been quite prosperous in recent years, and many spiritual minerals have emerged, and the number of monks has increased.

He flew halfway and scanned for a week, but didn't see any monsters, but saw a few gray-red flames flashing, thunder exploding, and the two monks were fighting on the iceberg.

Li Zhouwei took a quick look, while the flames were fierce, burning the magic weapon creaked, while the thunder roared, exploding the iceberg to pieces.

"On one side is Chijiao Island, and on the other side is Tinglei Island, this is a fight between a stupid bird and a vicious dog, and one on both sides is more smelly than the other, and it is not a good thing."

The one led by Chijiao Island was a woman, not very old, dressed in blue, which was the exact opposite of the red clothes of the few people around her.

This person is a direct descendant of the Miao family and came to the lake to ask about Du Ruoqiang's news.

Looking at the iceberg again, there was indeed a cluster of ice-blue white flowers blooming on the top of the mountain, about the size of a fist, with emerald green branches and roots growing in the ice.

Li Zhouwei recognized it slightly, and knew it in his heart:

"It turns out to be [Tuyu Ice Flower]... A rare treasure medicine, legend has it that it blooms under the pine of cold snow, but I didn't expect it to be here.'

"Strange... Even if this flower does not grow from the pine tree, it should never grow to the iceberg, it is more like a breakthrough in response to a certain person's supernatural powers... It must be the Reef Sea Dragon King......'

Except for the strangeness of the spiritual objects, Miao Ye's status is not low, it is absolutely impossible to compete for [Tuyu Ice Flower] from thousands of miles away, obviously the two groups of people must have other purposes when they appear in the reef sea, this treasure medicine is just an accidental competition.

He glanced at the two groups of monks who were fighting, secretly wrote down the location, turned into light and went around the road, thinking in his heart:

"When you come back from going to Liehai, you should also find a place to retreat, and if you don't leave Hetianhai, you can stop at the reef sea and see what these two families are tossing."

He had already flown more than half a mile, and the light shuttled even faster, but he found that the sky was snowing as heavy as goose feathers, which was urgent and heavy, covering the entire field of vision into a vast white patch, and the soles of his feet were full of white and blue colors.

Li Zhouwei only felt a rosin fragrance in his nose, and countless pine trees broke out from the reef islands under his feet, shaking in the heavy snow and growing higher and higher, and quickly buried in countless snow.

He flew hundreds of miles in a row, and the heavy snow around him slowly became smaller, all the way to the open sea, and the snowflakes fell on the sea again, Li Zhouwei became suspicious again:

"I haven't heard of such a great majesty in refining magical powers, and it's not like the fall of the foundations, it looks more like a monster breaking through the Purple Mansion in the reef sea... Maybe it's the Dragon King's subordinate."

He flew for a while, following the guidance of the map for a short time, and gradually saw a small dark reef appear on the seashore, and the shadow of the island appeared in the distance.

Li Zhouwei landed on the reef, looked around, the soles of his feet vibrated slightly, and a purple car appeared on the sea, a wave swept in, also with a little purple thunder.

A maid in white appeared, with a beautiful face and deep purple eyes, leading the carriage, and said politely:

"My lord has an invitation, and I ask the young master to go with me!"

Li Zhouwei's pupils flashed slightly, and he noticed that the other party was a purple-feathered finch, and understood that the adult from Lehai had come to invite, nodded slightly, and replied:

"Trouble messenger."

"I don't dare!"

The maid led him into the car with a slight panic, which was only the size used by ordinary people, completely different from the previous dragons as big as houses and as big as hills, and looked small and exquisite.

Li Zhouwei lifted the curtain and entered the car, with a small stove in the middle and only a soft seat in the back, which was so simple that it didn't look like a dragon.

He was very familiar with the decorations in the car, and he turned on the stove familiarly, waiting for a while with anticipation and melancholy, and the car had already jumped up into the air, listening to the maid:

"Young master, wait a moment, my lord is on the [Xuanxiao Thunder Pool] in the sea, and he will be there immediately!"

Li Zhouwei responded, and saw the clouds and mist by the window, gradually turning gray, and the car under his feet suddenly shook, as if he had fallen somewhere, and galloped up.

The thunder on both sides became thicker and thicker, and the color of the dark clouds became darker and darker, breaking into the depths of the dark clouds, and finally stopped abruptly, and there was another scene in front of them.

Then I saw a purple-white round pool, with dense purple-white thunder liquid floating around, and there was no end in sight, and the purple thunder above kept falling, smashing into the round pool.

The edge of the pool showed a dark blue color, about three zhang, looking at the lustrous color of copper and iron, densely covered with thunder patterns, and a group of white-clothed maids were waiting by the pool.

Li Zhouwei stepped down, and the white-clothed maid handed the carriage to the hands of others who came to answer her, and asked for a little help, and said respectfully:

"Young master, come with me."

Li Zhouwei walked away, the pond bank under his feet vibrated slightly as the thunder fell, the female envoy walked for a while, and said with a smile:

"This place is transformed by thunder swallowing, the gold and iron by the pool are the remains of the grotto-heaven, and the thunder liquid is also poured out of the grotto-heaven, called [Listening to the Thunder Water], solid like black iron, neither dissipating nor dissipating, not moving or making a sound, but it is thunder."

"There are thirty-six mysterious thunders and twelve thunders hovering above the thunder pool, and if you enter this place, not only will you not be able to fly, but you must also ask the young master not to take out the gold and iron weapon, if you take out the magic weapon, you must not point to the mysterious sky, forty-eight thunderbolts will fall, and people's lives will be killed."

Li Zhouwei nodded understandingly, fortunately, the [Yuan'e] on his body was soft armor, without any sharp form, only as the maid moved forward, everything behind him was gradually hidden in the dark sea of clouds, and he saw that there was a gap by the pool, and the purple-white thunder liquid did not leak out, standing like a solid.

As soon as the female envoy stepped into this thunder pool, she heard a clanging sound, and stepped on the thunder liquid like this, Li Zhouwei followed her forward, and it was as hard as iron and stone.

In the middle of the thunder pool was a small silver-white palace, not huge, Li Zhouwei raised his eyebrows and looked at it, and saw a person leaning on the attic.

This woman was dressed in purple and white feathers, with a high nose bridge, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, long hair coiled behind her, and a silver-white hairpin was tied up, and the remaining black hair still hung down like a waterfall between the attic windows.

Her eyes were filled with purple energy, the purple-white feather clothes were trembling like breathing, and there was a faint purple-white disk shining behind her, she was just sitting there, a brilliance in her spiritual consciousness, as if it was a terrifying thunder condensed to the extreme, pressed into this body, looking quiet and gentle.

Li Zhouwei exhaled deeply, pushed the golden mountain down like a jade pillar, and said sonorously:

"Mochizuki Li Zhouwei, meet my lord."

The woman smiled softly and said:

"Minghuang is here."

The woman in the thunder pool is Li Qinghong!

After hearing the woman's answer, Li Zhouwei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the woman came down from the attic and helped him up, Li Zhouwei's voice was slightly hoarse, and he replied:

"My lord... I was still worried about the lord, thinking that there would be a great disaster in the grotto-heaven, and the longer it was, the more anxious I became. I will go back and report to the old man, and he will definitely cry with joy."

Although he had guessed that it was related to Li Qinghong before he came, Li Zhouwei still didn't dare to have too many expectations, and after seeing Li Qinghong with his own eyes, he still doubted whether it was his soul.

Li Qinghong listened to his words, her expression was a little more worried, and she said in a low voice:

"Some things are not suitable for writing on paper, and I am afraid of being harmed... It's even worse to reach out to land, back then, you still have to pass through the East China Sea, you can't write a letter..."

"And I am more special, involving a lot of dragon lords swallowing thunder, which is not easy to expose, and it is not suitable to leave this sea..."

Li Zhouwei saluted:

"Now that I know the news of my lord, I can only be glad to hear it! Only then did I know that real people can get out of danger...... Thanks to the adult's action, I am afraid that it will cause some inconvenience to the adult, so I made a mistake..."

Since Li Qinghong said these concerns, I am afraid that her position is now very similar to that of the dragon, and it is already a win-win situation to know that Li Qinghong is safe and sound, and she also took action to save Li Ximing, which is already a win-win situation.

However, his heart was more grateful and joyful:

"When my family first came to the realm of the Purple Mansion, I didn't understand everything, the real person was not a temperament that loved to manipulate, and he was calculated before and after, and almost fell into the East China Sea... It's only thanks to the lord who saved me..."

Li Qinghong shook his head slightly and said with a smile:

"Ximing can be in the Purple Mansion, but he is much more powerful than me, he lived up to expectations... Whether it's me or the elder in the family, I should say thank you to him... We all shed tears step by step... With him, these blood and tears will not be in vain."

"If he hadn't been able to bite it in one breath, there would have been no room for tactfulness today... What's more... You always underestimate him."

Li Qinghong smiled softly, invited him into the pavilion, and sat down in the pavilion of this [Xuanxiao Thunder Pool], her lilac apricot eyes blinked slightly, and replied:

"[Celebo Cloud Dharma Dao] - that is, many monks have fallen in the grotto-heaven of Leiyun Temple, Tinglei Island in the South China Sea, Xijia in the North Sea, and Dharma Dao in Xitianyuan... Jiangnan and Jiangbei, Zhao Yan and Wu Yue... All of them are the Taoist traditions of the dragon genus that have been spread for thousands of years..."

"My practice originated from Lingyanzi, and it was also picked up by the dragon back then, and I was supposed to give it to Ziyanmen, but he gave it to my family in advance, and this fate has fallen on me since then... This technique fell into my family's hands and involved Changxiao and Ziyan, and now it has been fulfilled in Changxiao and Ziyan..."

The white-clothed maid who had brought him in before brought him in brought the jade pot, Li Qinghong waved her hand to stop him, and her always heroic eyes were now a little gentler, and replied:

"It's already unclear, before and after, maybe I was born with the fate of swallowing thunder."