Family cultivation: I will create a family of sword immortals

"Master, it's windy here, why are you here alone?"

The five-year-old girl whispered to Li Shixian, who was sitting alone in front of the grave. The old man seemed to be interrupted by this sound, and then turned around unsteadily.

Seeing the latter, Xiao said: "Jin Li, have you grown so big?"

The girl frowned and then said, "Master, you have recognized the wrong person. I am Yunqiu, not Aunt Jinli."

The girl is Li Chengping's second daughter, Li Xuanchi's sibling, and now a descendant of the Li family of the Xuanyun generation.

Since Li Yang's death, Li Shixian's mind has become increasingly unclear. He often recognizes the wrong person, remembering Li Chengtian as Li Chengping or Li Chengan, and sometimes even forgets the names of other people.

However, in addition to the Li family's ancestral hall, he has another place to go. He often comes to this tomb without a tombstone and sits there for a whole day. He often asks Li Xuan and his wife to find it and take it back.

Because the news of Li Yang's death was blocked, his tomb has not yet been named.

As for when the truth will be completely revealed, the words Cai Yanzhi left behind will either be exposed by other experts, or Li Chengping will reach the realm of foundation building, otherwise Li Yang's death will not be announced for a day, and even those who know the truth now are There were only a few people, and the rest thought that the head of the family was still in seclusion.

Li Shixian waved and said, "It turns out to be Jin Qiu. He looks a bit like your father."

Li Jinqiu came over timidly and sat next to the ancestor anxiously.

Everyone in the Li family has great respect for this ancestor, because both the mistress and the head of the family care about him, and everyone also knows that when the Li family just started to gain momentum, this ancestor made many suggestions, and now The glory of the Li family is inseparable from this mortal old man.

"Master, whose grave is this? It is buried in the cemetery of our Li family." Li Jinqiu asked very curiously.

Li Shixian said in a daze: "The great hero of our Li family here is also the person who changed the fate of the Li family. It's a pity that God is unfair. Instead of accepting me, an old immortal, he was taken away first..."

Li Shixian babbled to himself for a long time. He spoke very slowly, but because of his age, sometimes his words were a little confused. Li Jinqiu was still young and couldn't understand some things at all, so in the end he just relied on He fell asleep next to Li Shixian.

When she woke up again, it was already dark.

Li Xuan gently woke her up with tears on his face. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Li Xuan shaking his head towards her. The latter was picked up by Li Chengping who hurried over. At this moment, she Seeing Li Shixian leaning against the tombstone with a smile on his face, he passed away suddenly.

"Dad, what happened to Grandpa?" Li Jinqiu asked softly, as if he had done something wrong.

Li Chengping said softly: "My eldest father is just tired and has fallen asleep now. Don't wake him up."

Li Jinqiu nodded sensibly and covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound.

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Li Shixian's death was almost a major event for the Li family, so the entire Taoxi Town was covered with white cloth the next day. The scene was very spectacular, and Li Chengping seemed to have intended this. In order to make up for Li Yang's funeral, the entire Taoxi Town Everyone in the Xidi Realm came to the foot of Taoyuan Mountain and sent their ancestors to the Li family. Suddenly, the incense was at its peak.

"Even Li Shixian, who was nourished by the elixir, is gone. It seems that cultivating immortals may not necessarily lead to immortality. It's a pity that your lineage really got lucky, otherwise everything would have been from our lineage. !" Li Changji, who was mixed in the farewell team, said to himself.

His father Li Shijin passed away a few years ago. Li Yang showed no mercy when it came to Li Yesheng's incident, which dealt a huge blow to Li Shijin, and he died in depression not long after.

His biological father and son are both gone, and Li Changji's several heirs are unworthy and have not given birth to any spiritual children. Their status has been reduced again and again, and now they are just unworthy members of the Li family branch. One family.

"I don't know how long Li Yang can live. I'm afraid he will die in a few years." Li Changji said secretly in his heart.

He attributed his current situation to Li Yang, otherwise he would have become the patriarch of the Li family in Huaihuang, with unparalleled glory. However, he naturally did not dare to say it out loud, and he would praise his virtues and praises a lot on weekdays. No matter how good the Li family is, they often feel sorry for themselves secretly.

After all, the Clan Chief Court is haunted by ghosts. In recent years, many people have been arrested and beheaded on the spot by the Clan Chief Court for secretly colluding with other aristocratic families in private. Therefore, there is a saying in the Li family: "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of the Clan's arrival in the middle of the night."

Everyone in the Li family, except Li Yang, has already arrived. Even Li Yeming, who was far away among the armadillos, has also rushed back. Those who can be buried in front of the grave are the main members of the Li family.

Li Shixian's tomb is next to Li Yang's unmarked grave, so all the incense offered by the Li family rushed here.

This incense energy understanding is very vast. Not only does he respect the ancestor of the Li family, but he also belongs to the Taoxi Li family from the bottom of his heart. He surrenders to Li Yang. All he thinks about is the Li family.

And this incense luck shrouded over the tombs of Li Yang and Li Shixian. The next moment, in Li Yang's cave, the small wooden flying sword that had been silent for a long time began to shake violently.

It floated in the mid-air. Suddenly, this huge incense gas was pulled for an instant, and flew towards Li Yang's forehead cave. The small wooden flying sword sucked all the incense gas like a long whale sucking water. Absorb into it.

Over the past few years, it has been clearly on the desk, but no one can detect its existence. Even though Cai Yanzhi often consults books at the desk, she cannot sense its existence.

Now the entire cave is shining brightly, with the cold moon and the scorching sun lingering around it, like rotating stars, and the incense aura has also turned into wisps of golden sword aura, whistling after the cold moon and the scorching sun, If anyone were present, they would definitely be shocked by this strange and magnificent scene.

Because the Xiaomu Flying Sword at this moment still has the simple feeling when Li Yang first got it, it is clearly a dusty artifact. Now all the dust covering it has been swept away, revealing its original posture.

Because of this, there seemed to be too much movement. Cai Yanzhi finally noticed the movement in his cave and hurried back.

But the moment she stepped into the cave, she heard a very familiar voice.

"Where is this place?"