Xuanjian Immortal Clan

After staying in Dongren's territory for several months, he finally understood what enjoyment was. Those graceful dancing girls wearing veils made him want to make his eyes pop out. Several disciples of the Li family took him to see them. Playing hunting, tasting wine and shopping, fighting cocks and running dogs, every day is a happy life.

"Damn it, the west side is really a bunch of idiots!"

Only then did Shamoli understand why the Shanyue people who came back from the east despised the Westerners. The two sides lived completely different lives. The life in the east was relaxed and comfortable. The only thing that gave Shamoli a headache was the complicated and sensitive political life of the East people.

As long as Samori opened his mouth, what he said would most likely make one or two people shut up with an unhappy look on their faces, offending people for no apparent reason. In the end, he learned the lesson and never spoke unless absolutely necessary, smiling cheerfully. That’s it.

"Master!"

When he came back to his senses, he saw the person who came up to him. He recalled carefully for a while. This man was Li Yuanxiu's concubine brother. From his point of view, he was a branch of the royal family. He quickly replied:

"I've seen this brother!"

The man paused for a moment. He was used to Shamori's indiscriminate speech and he didn't care about it. He smiled and said:

"Do you still like this dancer?"

"I like it! Of course I like it!"

Moli suddenly grinned. After these days of getting along with each other, he also mastered some rules - as long as he says he likes it, it will most likely be delivered to the room the next day.

"The only bad thing is that people in the East have strict rules. Unlike at home, you can drag away anyone you like. Only these Yusi dancers..."

Emmanuel sighed regretfully, but he didn't expect that the door of the courtyard creaked, and a young man in black robe pushed the door open. Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing when they saw him. Emmanuel's eyes lit up and he shouted affectionately:

"Brother Jiao!"

Li Yuanjiao walked into the house, turned around and glanced around. The few idle dandies in the house had finally become useful. They had the same bad taste as Sumo Li, and they had no idea how many words they had gotten out of his mouth.

Li Yuanjiao looked at the reddish-looking drunken look inside Sammo, put the jade box in his hand on the table inside Sammo, and said with a smile:

"Didn't I get some spiritual fruit? I immediately thought of my cousin, so I brought it to you!"

Hua Moli was overjoyed and thought to himself:

"Li Yuanjiao is indeed the supporter of the Li family. He has given gifts several times in the past few months, and they are all excellent spiritual items..."

Thanking him repeatedly, he took the jade box and thought about how many good things he could buy with this spiritual fruit. Li Yuanjiao didn't know what he was thinking. He knew who he met and what he said every day. , then said seriously:

"My cousin still remembers the great cause of regaining the throne!"

"Of course I remember!"

Suo Mo's face turned slightly red. He had been enjoying playing in the past few months and was still thinking about the throne after being hinted by Li Yuanxiu in the first few days after entering the town. Recently, he has almost forgotten about this matter.

"Excuse Yuanjiao for saying it bluntly, if my cousin doesn't even have Qi training, I may not be able to sit on the throne even if my family puts you on the throne... But be careful!"

These words made Moli stunned, and he shuddered. He cursed himself hard in his heart, gave up the idea of ​​changing hands and sold it, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Thank you for reminding me. I'm very grateful to you Moli! I have already broken through the fourth level of fetal breath since I came to the east. From now on, I will definitely practice in seclusion and practice Qi as soon as possible..."

Li Yuanjiao nodded, turned around and went out, leaving Mori in the yard looking longingly at the dancer standing in the corner. A group of people below looked up at him. Mori coughed and looked up at Li Yuanjiao. Going in the far direction, he said in a low voice:

"Keep dancing, tonight is the last night...tomorrow, start practicing tomorrow!"

Li Qiuyang, who was standing sideways and holding the knife in his arms, was silent. He was sent to protect Suo Moli and followed him day and night. He also knew the young man in front of him quite well. He looked at Suo Moli with a look of enjoyment on his face. , sighed slightly, and thought to himself:

"The Mulu clan's pedigree is pretty good. This guy looks like a dandy at first glance. He's still in his early twenties and can reach the fourth level of fetal breath! It's really unfair."

Touching the white hair on his temples, Li Qiuyang counted the time and found that he was already forty-five years old, but he had just broken through the fifth level of the Jade Capital Wheel of Fetal Breath, and a burst of sadness suddenly surged in his heart.

"The speed of cultivation is getting worse day by day. For those who are at the peak of fetal breath and Qi training, their Qi and blood will decline even more after they are sixty years old. I don't know if I can break through Qi training, control Qi, fly, and travel around the world in this life. between……"

"I entered the Immortal Path at the age of eight and cherished it very much. I practiced day and night without daring to slack off. I never dared to waste time except for the tasks required by my family. However, I wanted to end up like a mortal for a hundred years. This playboy sang and sang day and night, but he watched the practice The anger is right in front of you...how unfair!”

Li Qiuyang huddled in the shadow of the corner, his expression seemed to be getting older and older, and he couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable desire in his heart, and thought to himself:

"Uncle Tongya has watched me grow up since I was a child. It stands to reason that he has a hint of love towards me as a younger generation. If I ask him to give me a pill, maybe I will have a chance to break through in qi refining in this life..."

Li Qiuyang thought about it, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, but he abruptly interrupted his extravagant hopes and cursed secretly:

"The outstanding juniors in the family are emerging one by one. Not to mention Yuan Xiu Yuanjiao, even Qinghong is making rapid progress. How can you waste precious pills on an old man like me?"

Li Qiuyang secretly gritted his teeth and gave up the urge, staring silently at Mo Li without saying a word. This middle-aged man had worked diligently for his family for most of his life, but in the end he didn't want to ask for a single pill from his family.

"Hahahahaha, so cute!"

Mori's laughter echoed in the courtyard, and the dim light shone on Li Qiuyang's white hair. He was incompatible with the extravagant scenery in the courtyard. He was like a stone statue, firmly remembering the tasks given at home, silently Staring at Mori.

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"Senior, the Xiao family received the letter and asked me to bring the reply back, asking me to express my gratitude on behalf of the Xiao family."

Chen Donghe knocked on the door of the cave, greeted him respectfully, and held the jade slip in his hands. Li Tongya reached out to take it, his spiritual sense penetrated into it, and Xiao Yuansi's gentle voice rang in his mind.

"Yuan Si paused. Today I got the news from Brother Tongya. The ancestor has already gone to Shanyue territory. Wushan has been closed and there is no time to take care of anything else. Shanyue Zifu is preparing to break through the golden elixir. It should be within six to seven years. , there must be differences between heaven and earth.”

"Yuan Si also got news in the sect. The twelve disciples of Wushan are all foundation-building monks. They have already colluded with the three sects and seven sects. When the Zi Mansion dies, Wushan will disappear immediately. Each of the foundation-building monks will lead people to join the three sects and seven sects. If the nobles have an agenda, they must seize the opportunity after that person's death and intervene quickly... When the situation stabilizes, Shanyue Zhu Now that Ji has divided the territory and established a relationship with the sect, it will be difficult for him to make plans again."

Li Tongya finished reading the jade slip, pondered for a while, and then thought about it. He put the jade slip away and said to Chen Donghe:

"Tell Xuanling to come up."

Li Xuanling was already waiting at the entrance of the cave. After hearing this and entering, Chen Donghe retreated voluntarily. Li Tongya whispered:

"Read this jade slip."

Li Xuanling took it and read it, lowered his head and pondered for a while, then saw Li Tongya saying:

"Wushan is about to cease to exist, and there will be several more foundation-building families under Qingchi's rule in the west. Our Li family can take advantage of this turmoil to capture Dongshanyue."

Li Xuanling nodded repeatedly and saw Li Tongya condensing:

"Immediately, I quickly fed Su Moli to practice qi. I took advantage of Wushan's closure and pretended to be an ordinary turmoil to support him. I secretly controlled Dongshan Yue. When Shanyue Zifu died, I immediately used the banner of Qingchi Sect to move Dongshan Yue. For my Li family's territory, the Shanyue Foundation has just lost its support and will not act rashly."

"My child understands."

Li Xuanling responded respectfully, thought for a few moments, and whispered:

"When these foundation-building monks divide the territory and become a family under the rule of Qingchi, they will know the reputation of the Sword Immortal, and they will not come to antagonize my family. Maybe they will have to show their kindness like the Yu family. If With proper control, my Li family can gain the territory of Dongshanyue for free!"

"good."

Li Tongya nodded and said:

"There are still a few years left. You can get a Snake Yuan Dan and feed Shao Moli to practice his Qi no matter what!"

Although it is a bit difficult to feed Su Moli to practice Qi within six years, it is not impossible. After all, it only needs to break through two levels. It is not like normal practice to climb steadily round after round, regardless of the foundation, and keep filling in spiritual stones and spiritual stones. That's all. Swallowing miscellaneous energy is easier than the normal spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It just means that his cultivation will be slow in the future and he will not be able to build a foundation for life.

"Son, let's do it now!"

Li Xuanling responded and prepared to go down, but Li Tongya suddenly stopped him and asked:

"Who is watching Emoli now?"

"Returning to father, it's Brother Qiuyang."

Li Tongya calculated the time and said in a deep voice:

"Li Qiuyang should be in his mid-forties now. I heard that he has just broken through the fifth level of the Jade Capital Wheel of Fetal Breath... He Moli is an outsider after all. Although we paid these spiritual objects to gain the territory of Dongshanyue, we can't say it openly. , Qiuyang has never asked for anything from his family except for the spiritual rice and spiritual stones that are distributed to his family in these years. I am afraid he will be unhappy when he sees such a situation... Please call him up."

Li Xuanling nodded quickly and retreated. Not long after, the stone door of the cave was quietly knocked, and Li Qiuyang's respectful voice came from outside the door:

"Junior Li Qiuyang, I have met my clan uncle!"

"come in."

Li Tongya put down the jade slip in his hand, glanced at the white hair on his temples, and said warmly:

"In my memory, you were still the little boy on the soul measuring platform. I never thought that decades would pass by in a blink of an eye. Now you have many descendants and have become the oldest member of the family! You have worked hard these years, I see it all.”

Li Qiuyang lowered his head slightly, his eyes were moist, and he felt a little uneasy, and replied:

"If it weren't for his family, Qiuyang would be just an old farmer working in the fields now. Qiuyang is grateful for his family's kindness and dare not not care."

Li Tongya nodded in approval, turned his hand over, showed a small bag of tips, and said warmly:

"You are now a monk in Yu Jing Lun, but you don't even have a storage bag. This storage bag is one I used when I was young. The capacity is not large. You can use it first."

"useless!"

Li Qiuyang was horrified. This storage bag was worth more than ten or twenty spirit stones. It was definitely not something he could afford. All the salary he usually paid was used for cultivation. He couldn't even find half of the spirit stones on his body. He couldn't even say a word. road:

"How embarrassing!"

Li Tongya waved his hand, and the brocade bag was already hung on Li Qiuyang's waist. He patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a small jade bottle. Li Tongya said softly:

"This is a Snake Yuan Dan, obtained from the family's alchemy. You take it first. If you can't break through the Qi training, then go up the mountain to find me."

Li Qiuyang was stunned for a moment, his eyes were red, but faced with the temptation of breaking through Qi training to increase his life span by a hundred years, he couldn't refuse at all, so he could only say in a trembling voice:

"Qiuyang...Qiuyang is so ashamed!"

"Where are you talking?"

Li Tongya looked solemn and said seriously:

"Those juniors are the ones who have suffered! In the past thirty years, you have been planting spiritual rice, guarding mines, and getting rid of monsters. There is no one in the family who is more dedicated than you!"

Li Qiuyang burst into tears and responded repeatedly. Li Tongya comforted him for a few words before sending him out of the cave.

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Hua Zhongshan, settle down.

An Jingming stopped in front of the towering and gorgeous hall. His father, An Partyan, was having a banquet in the hall today. The construction of this hall started on the day An Partyan became the head of the family and was only completed on the day An Jingming was born. His Majesty the gorgeous hall I don’t know how many craftsmen’s bones were buried.

"Harmful."

An Jingming sighed lowly, his eyes full of confusion. Everywhere he looked was a joyful and luxurious scenery. He was suddenly slightly annoyed and thought to himself:

"The Yu family in the north is watching eagerly, and the Li family in the south is rising. Even the Ding family that my family introduced personally is very ambitious, but there is no sense of crisis in the family. They are so extravagant!"

An Jingming took a few steps forward angrily, but in front of him, several mortals walked over with their heads lowered. They were holding a large basket together, with blood dripping on their faces. Their faces were filled with fear and fear. Dare to look up at him.

"what happened!"

An Jingming blocked their way with a cold voice, and several of them had no choice but to loosen their hands and kneel on the ground. Five or six fingers suddenly rolled out of the basket, rolled on the ground for a while, and arrived at An Jingming's feet.

"The head of the house...the bear paw that the head of the house ate today..."

An Jingming closed his eyes and already knew the whole story. An Yuyan was neither lustful nor greedy for money, but he only loved food and drink. He was cruel and cruel, and would kill the chef whenever his cooking was unsatisfactory. If it doesn't taste good, cut off the chef's fingers. If the pork shoulder isn't roasted enough, cut off the chef's legs. You can hear cries in the temple every day on the mountain.

"I see."

An Jingming shook his head, but there was nothing he could do. He could scold anyone in the family, except his father.

Taking a few steps forward, An Jingming entered the main hall. An Yanyan was drinking with a cold face. When he saw An Jingming, he finally looked good and said with a smile:

"My Qilin is here!"

"Father."

An Jingming responded respectfully and then said:

"Jing Ming has something to tell his father!"

"What's the matter?"

An Junyan frowned and looked at the stewed bear paws in a daze on the plate, but he never thought that An Jingming cupped his hands and said in a deep voice:

"The day when you, my father and my son will die, and An's family will perish, is just around the corner!"

Today’s third update, I’ve added one chapter ~ I still owe two chapters