Although Li Zhouwei was not ashamed or angry, his tone was calm, but who was Wen Wu? The other party didn't take the tea, didn't greet him, and came up with a sentence of 'not quiet', obviously dissatisfied, how could he not know?
Where is this good-tempered lord in front of him, when Wen Wu was stationed in the East China Sea, he had seen Situ Mo, secretly thinking that Situ Mo was a contemporary hero, a seed of the Purple Mansion, but in front of him, he was like a chick in the hands of this white unicorn, how could he not be afraid?
This is not a matter of offending a foundation-building peak monk, this is clearly offending a future Purple Mansion!
Obviously it was a sin created by Purple Qi Peak, but he wanted him to take the blame for Wen Wu, but he was a person in the middle, and he did have some obligation to take care of him.
"Purple Qi Peak... It used to be very beautiful, but then something happened, and it was not very satisfactory, there was no place in the sect, and I was used to living a hard life, and I was restless on the peak... Hey! Those brothers are not very stable, and there are also those who are not quiet..."
After he finished saying this, he immediately made up for it and replied:
"But overseas experience is the task of the sect, the noble Li Que Xi is my little junior sister of the pastoral peak, she is breaking through in seclusion, and she will come out to see the atmosphere of the East China Sea in a few years, so as not to raise too delicately.
He tightened his robe, and the two talismans were placed on his thighs because of the action of him sitting down, white on top and gold on the bottom, glowing with warm light, Li Zhouwei looked at Li Que Yi who was looking down, and understood in his heart.
"This Wenwu's Shepherd's Peak specially recruited apprentices for the Li family and Ziyan, Ziqi Peak is not the point, Ziyan's resources are tilted for a Li family's direct lineage is already to save face, and more is not good for Ziyan's future, and it is not easy to fight..."
"What's more, if I were Ziyan, I would be more inclined to stock up monks who value the family very much... It may not be intentional, but there is a Que Xi in front, Que Yi has a weak temperament, does not fight or grab, and they are also happy to see it.'
He put his hand down and replied:
"Que Yi is the daughter of my eldest brother Li Zhoufang, the legitimate daughter of Yuan Dumai, Senior Ling Yanzi is a friend of my family, so I will naturally take care of her more, but when I get older, sometimes it's normal not to be able to control it, but I'm afraid that these brothers will make trouble and hurt Ziyan's stability."
Wen Wu was embarrassed and uneasy, he knew that the person in front of him had already taken into account his own Ziyan background before he spoke so tactfully, and he couldn't shirk it at the moment, so he could only say:
"That's true... The hills inside the door are negligent, the atmosphere is indeed not good, and it needs to be rectified..."
Li Zhouwei laughed, shook his head and said:
"Wen Daoyou is not easy to manage? I don't know anything about this peak, it won't be to the point of rectification, and there is no need to mobilize troops.
What kind of rectification atmosphere, Li Zhouwei didn't want Li Que Yi to be the target of public criticism, this junior never told the clan, he was afraid of ruining the relationship within the peak, he didn't want to embarrass Li Que Yi, he said casually:
"What's more, Ziyan is the Sun Taoist system, where can there be any bad atmosphere? Jiangnan monks don't dare to look down on the blessed land, my real person and Ziyan also have a lot of friendship, Que Yi is the best in the East China Sea, and the real person is also nearby, and everything can be taken care of."
After saying this, Wen Wu really sweated, and he realized what Li Zhouwei meant:
"It's me Li Zhouwei who came today, I can give you some face, Zhaojing Zhenren is also overseas, if it's a whim, let Zhaojing Zhenren bump into it... Do you need to shed a layer of skin when you hear martial arts?'
If Li Ximing came today and witnessed his own direct descendants doing the work of collecting qi, if Li Que Yi cried and knelt in front of the real person, Wen Wu had to untie his crown and kneel down on the Tinglan seat!
But is it better today? Li Zhouwei's golden eyes were staring at him in front of him, and there was a lot of chill in his eyes!
Wen Wu was not riding a tiger at the moment, but he was chilled, and he immediately said:
"This matter is not something about the disciples in the sect, it is my negligence, I was busy, and I caused Taoist friends to come to the door to ask... really..."
Li Zhouwei was still not ashamed and replied:
"I heard that Daoist friends are wrong, I came to meet the juniors, take care of one or two, and just take a look at the market..."
He waved his hand and led Li Que Yi out, the tea on the table was untouched, and he didn't drink a sip, Wen Wu hurriedly chased him out and asked:
"Future arrangements......
Li Zhouwei smiled:
"If a real person wants to see her, he should stay on this reef and don't have to move."
Wen Wuwei nodded and sent him all the way to His Highness, Li Zhouwei politely rejected his kindness to accompany him, Wen Wu could only walk back, his heart was bitter and tired, and he cursed in his heart:
"A group of idiots in Purple Qi Peak... I was just assigned here, and the big black pot immediately hit my head! If it weren't for the face of Lingyanzi's seniors... I have to give those bastards a big mouth!'
He was still a little uneasy in his heart, and thought secretly:
"I still have to send a letter to Master... Inform the real person in advance... This kind of thing is unreasonable, and when the time comes, I don't even have room for an explanation...'
Wen Wu went all the way back, Li Zhouwei took his juniors to the market, and used the light to envelop both sides and separate them from the bustling crowd.
"Que Yi, you are not doing these things right."
Li Que Yi was uneasy all the way, he heard the words and saluted to confess, and before the words of regret were spoken, he was blocked back by Li Zhouwei waving his hand, the man in platinum armor said:
"You are the legitimate daughter of the Purple Mansion Immortal Clan, but you are too kind, not to mention the Immortal Sect, placed in other realms, as long as you are polite and kind, gentle and powerless, you will always make people doubt you... If you take a step back, you will feel that you are easy to bully, and he will go further, calculating that you will not show your fangs to bite him, and at most you will be scolded a few times, then kneel down and beg, and cry bitterly if you can't beg, as long as you see that you are soft-hearted, the benefits you will ask for are more than this little cheeky."
Li Zhouwei looked at the many spiritual objects in Fangshi and said casually:
"To be powerful, to frown, this group of monks has a layer of identity, can make you care a little, just hope to suck some blood from you, even if you can't suck a little blood, you have to only make some small movements, today say that things are urgent, ask you to help collect qi, tomorrow you will be able to retreat and not be able to come out, and when you come to beg her, then you will not be able to find anyone."
Li Que Yi understood that he was talking about the senior sister on the island, nodded silently, and said in a low voice:
"They are all from the same school, and some of them knelt down and cried and begged... There are old and young people in the family, so I hope he will make a breakthrough, so I will try to help him as much as I can, so that my conscience can rest."
Li Zhouwei glanced at her and knew that although she was smart, she was weak by nature, easy to be touched by others, and she did not have a high shelf, so he replied:
"Don't think that giving some spiritual objects, these brothers and sisters can remember you well, let alone what kind of people they are, they may be playing scoundrels, maybe they are ambitious... So what? What does it have to do with you? Why do you want you to borrow spiritual objects to support them?"
He took out the brocade bag from his sleeve, exchanged the food on Situ Mo's body, selected a batch of food similar to her cultivation and saved it, threw it into her hand, and said softly:
"Although I spoke out for you today, but this is because the two families have a friendship, he Ziyan has the obligation to guide you, and he shouldn't watch you embarrassed, but when you get out of this blessed land and leave Wangyue Lake, no one will follow you all the time.
"These resources are enough for you, just practice hard, and the Taoist practice is the truth."
Li Que Yi nodded in response, and said respectfully:
"Remember the teachings of the master."
Li Zhouwei can only say this, the Li family has reached Li Kaiyi's generation, most of them are well-born, and there is no fierce struggle when they grow up, so it is inevitable that they have such a temperament:
"It's not bad, it's just out of place."
He packed up the spiritual objects, and the things he had taken at hand had almost been exchanged, so Wen Wu brought someone to invite him again, Li Zhouwei sent the junior down and suddenly asked:
"Wen Daoist, I said earlier that Purple Qi Peak has also been beautiful... How did it decline to this point?"
Wen Wu's face immediately became embarrassed, and it seemed difficult to speak, but he was unhappy just now, and now he was here to resolve it.
"Li Daoyou... There was once a peak master in Purple Qi Peak who did something not very glorious, and then died... The Taoist system is even more declining, and Senior Ling Yanzi himself knows why, he never complains about favoritism within the sect, and the monks in the sect also know a lot..."
Li Zhouwei nodded thoughtfully, obviously still listening, Wen Wu shook his head indescribably, dismissed the people on the left and right, and said in a low voice:
"This... The Taoist name is Tingqian, who once caused civil strife, and was later suppressed and fell by the spiritual book... This matter is confined to the blessed land, and the families actually don't know much about it, but they know that there is this turmoil... Purple Qi Peak is his inheritance, Senior Lingyanzi... Not only is it his disciple, but it is also his great-grandson."
Li Zhouwei frowned, sighed in his heart, and replied:
"Senior Lingyanzi has no heirs, and almost all of his subordinates are scattered cultivators, no matter how much he holds a grudge against this turmoil, it will end here, right?"
Wen Wu nodded repeatedly and hinted:
"This is also what it means to let Que Yi enter the sect, after all, his other disciples have been raised since childhood, and their talents are not high, so it is not easy to inherit.
Li Zhouwei nodded slightly in his heart and thought to himself:
"This Purple Qi Peak is also interesting..."
Wen Wu refused to say more, Li Zhouwei responded with a few words, got up from the market, and went to Zongquan to retreat to practice the secret method.
His [Imperial Edict] was successfully cultivated, and along the way, [Da Xuan] was also refined to 60%, plus 30% of the [Hundred Soldiers Mansion], it was estimated that he could cultivate these two paths in three or two years.
As for the rest of the secret methods, the speed is not as fast as these two methods, [Yang Yuan] estimated that it would not take long to use kung fu, but Li Zhouwei thought about it himself, how could it take three or four years to refine the four secret methods?
"The four secret methods only increase the probability by 20%, and the time is a bit tight."
Although he is known as the seed of the Purple Mansion, but cultivation is his own business, and it is naturally better to practice one more secret method.
"I'm afraid my family won't be able to cope with it, so I should consider breaking through as soon as possible."
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Nanhai County, North Dan County.
After the failure of the Yuan Cultivator Zhenren Si Boxiu to break through here, the sky in Shitang was cloudy for three days, and the wind direction was uncertain, one gust to the north and one gust to the south, the wind was very different in various places, and sometimes even the monks with lower cultivation levels could not withstand the wind, let alone the fishermen at sea.
The gloomy thunder also sounded in the clouds from time to time, but it was completely different from the water and thunder rise in the East China Sea in previous years.
The [ginseng wood] on each island no longer germinated, and the leaves fell bare, and the hard skin was exposed, and the water condensed down drop by drop.
In the wind of the clouds, a little rainbow light was hanging in the air, looking at the water vapor that was almost condensing in the distance, he sighed deeply, but stopped in front of the formation and could not go out.
These days, the spiritual resources of the monks are rich, but the lives of the people below are sad, the dampness and heat enter the body, and there are countless deaths and injuries.
Li Xizhi has been busy with this matter for a long time, and all the monks in his hands have been sent out, but all of them are staring at the spiritual objects that appear in their eyes, and they are absent-minded.
Although the Purple Mansion of Lei Dao is still afraid of Li Ximing, he may not do it to him personally, but he must have a sense of precaution after all.
Qingchi finally had a Ning Wan who could take over the Purple Mansion, but he was held back by the affairs of Jiangbei, so naturally it was impossible to stay in the South China Sea, so he only sent a letter, which also asked him not to leave the island.
Li Xizhi could only look at the ocean and sigh, knowing in his heart that his efforts to save Shitang for so many years were wasted with the death of Yuan Xiu Zhenren.
"Tantai has also been to Beidan recently, he should have watched Yuan Xiu break through, extremely sad, but soon he will go back to Qingchi Mountain, looking at the news he has sent me in the past few days, he wants to transfer me back..."
As the Qingchi Sect suffered heavy losses several times, Li Xizhi was one of the few people in Qingchi who could handle it, and he was not surprised by this transfer, he could have been indifferent to everything outside the island, but after all, he thought that he could save a little before leaving, and he was worried about this matter.
"Grandfather!"
Li Xizhi was pondering, but he saw a young man in black coming from the side, respectfully saluting him, and was about to speak, but he saw Li Wushao on the side walking up quickly, Quan Yusatin was full of horror, Li Xizhi didn't wait for him to speak, he immediately raised his head, his expression was solemn.
A heavy golden light was revealed in the clouds above the sky, and a mage with bare arms was standing in the air, his hands folded, his face was religious, and in the middle sat a golden body like a mountain!
"Pity?!"
The entire Beidan was already surrounded by Buddhist cultivation, there were at least two digits of mages standing faintly in the clouds in the sky, and there were also monks in the sea who were difficult to estimate, and they were set off by some magic weapons.
Quan Yuxuan gritted her teeth, stared at the golden sky above, and whispered:
"Master! It is the [Da Qiaohai Temple] on the south [Songzhou] into the sea!"