Chapter 170 The Worry of Winter River

The stone road on Lijing Mountain has been paved for decades and is covered with light blue lines. Li Qinghong heard that it was built by his third uncle Li Xiangping when he was running the family. There are not many craftsmen who paved this road alive.

Li Qinghong walked on the stone road up the mountain and looked around. He hadn't seen his brother Li Yuanyun for several days. After searching around the mountain, he found Li Yuanyun in the side yard of his aunt Li Jingtian.

The boy was sitting in the yard, holding a wooden slip and reading it carefully. Li Qinghong entered the yard and looked at him, feeling a little uneasy.

"Brother Yun..."

It has been nearly a year since Li Qinghong received the talisman seed on the top of the mountain. During these days, he is busy practicing and practicing spears. Li Yuanyun does not often enter the compound. Li Qinghong has not seen Li Yuanyun a few times. His younger brother cannot practice, and Li Qinghong appears. I always feel an inexplicable feeling of guilt when I'm in front of him.

"Sister is here."

Li Yuanyun's eyes lit up, he put down the wooden slip in his hand and said with a smile:

"It's been a while since I've been gone."

Li Qinghong smiled sweetly, glanced at the wooden slip he put on the table, and saw "Two Hundred Years of Scenery of Linghai County. Notes by Li Jingtian" written on it. He felt a little strange and said with a smile:

"You used to dislike these long and smelly history books, so why are you reading this book now?"

Li Yuanyun chuckled and explained:

"I can't practice cultivation, and I feel that I can't compare to Brother Xiu in running a family. I can only find something I can do and come to study with my aunt. I may not be able to help her in the future."

These words seemed to be menacing. He rushed towards Li Qinghong with all his teeth and claws, and took a bite of Li Qinghong. She took a few steps away with evasive eyes, quickly changed the subject, and said with a forced smile:

"What did you gain from reading this book?"

Li Yuanyun sighed softly, picked up the wooden slip, and said childishly:

"After reading it, I just felt...scared."

"Afraid? What is there to be afraid of?"

Li Qinghong adjusted his mood and asked with some confusion.

"The clan is in harmony. Shanyue has already surrendered a long time ago. My parents are loving and have never heard of anything cruel. Yuan Yun thought it was a stable and peaceful world."

Li Yuanyun clenched the wooden slip, looked a little frightened, gritted his teeth and said:

"It wasn't until I read this book that I realized that the surrounding area was actually a place of turmoil and bloodshed, with endless conspiracies and conspiracies. You come and go, destroying your family at every turn...My Li family seems to be peaceful in front of me, but who knows? There are so many conspiracies and plots behind the scenes, this world is really dirty."

"Sister, even though I was born in the Li family and have fine clothes and fine food, even a mortal with no spiritual power can live a happy life, but I am really afraid, for fear that one night when I wake up, the whole array in my house has been shattered, and the fluorescent lights are shining brightly. The fairy sword fell from the sky, and he died in his sleep without any explanation."

Li Qinghong was speechless for a while, silent for a few breaths, staring at Li Yuanyun's reddish eyes, and whispered:

"Father once said that the rules of this world are set by immortals. Do immortals still care about the morality of mortals? Naturally, they will do whatever they can..."

"Sister."

Li Yuanyun raised his head and stared at her, and said in a low voice:

"I read the family history. My family snatched Huaqian Mountain from the Lu family. The Lu family was also my mother's natal family, and it has been destroyed now... I have seen my mother crying secretly, maybe because of this."

Li Qinghong was silent for a long time, and then said:

"If my Li family doesn't occupy it, it will be occupied by the An family overnight. The Li family has done nothing wrong, and the Lu family has done nothing wrong. When things come to this point, it is the only way out. If it is the Lu family, The head of the family knew that this matter could have ended with dignity, and the fault could only be his."

"That's what Sister A said."

Li Yuanyun put down the wooden slips, looked much more relaxed, and said with a smile:

"It's a pity that I can't see that far, otherwise I would have written a book called "Two Hundred Years of Scenery of Wangyue Lake". The twists and turns in it must be no less than those of Linghai County."

Li Qinghong smiled softly, nodded and was about to speak when the courtyard door creaked and a woman in her mid-twenties walked in. Her hair was tied back like a waterfall. She put down the paper umbrella in her hand and said with a smile:

"Qinghong is here."

"aunt."

Li Qinghong smiled and hurriedly went up to Li Jingtian and hugged Li Jingtian. Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the hospital. He was quite graceful and greeted her politely. Li Qinghong said repeatedly:

"Uncle is here too."

Chen Donghe nodded slightly, and the two children followed the people back to the courtyard, feeling uneasy. The two of them had not seen this uncle who practiced qi cultivation before, and felt serious and unfamiliar, so they quickly found an excuse to leave.

Li Jingtian nodded, sent the two of them away with a smile, and then returned to the courtyard. He saw Chen Donghe staring at the rows of wooden slips on the case, and said softly:

"What are you looking at?"

Chen Donghe touched his chin and praised:

"The bloodline of the Li family is really unusual. The speed at which Qinghong and Yuanjiao broke through Xuanjing was simply astonishing. Xuanxuan and Xuanling were also extraordinary back then. It seems they are born with the bloodline to enter the Tao."

Li Jingtian lowered his eyebrows to hide the strange look in his eyes, turned his head and said with a smile:

"After all, it is the blood of the Foundation Establishing Immortal Cultivator."

Chen Donghe nodded without thinking about it. He scanned his spiritual consciousness and made sure that there were no people around, and then whispered:

"To be honest, madam, I have also made some discoveries in these days, and I feel uneasy. I wonder whether I should go up the mountain to talk to my second uncle or Xuanling, and whether I should take care of the details for me."

"What's wrong?"

Li Jingtian followed him and sat at the table, and saw Chen Donghe saying seriously:

"Nowadays, there are dozens of monks with foreign surnames in the family. Although most of them are minor cultivators on the first and second levels of fetal breath, they should not be underestimated. These people are assigned to cultivate spiritual fields in various places, or serve as guards in various towns, responsible for eliminating demons. and medical treatment.”

"These people represent the voices of various forces outside the Li family. There are many factions among them. They are led by three monks with fourth and fifth levels of fetal breath. Most of them are dirty. The clan's main courtyard does not have much control over them. I am afraid that over time, something will happen. question……"

Li Jingtian thought for a few moments, picked up the wooden slips on the table with his delicate white hands, arranged them neatly one by one, and then said softly:

"The clan's main courtyard has eyes and ears all over the place. How could you not notice what you said? I'm afraid it has been placed in front of Xiu'er's case a long time ago. Maybe it has been sent to Meichifeng Cave Mansion now. The clan has not dealt with it for a long time. I'm afraid There are other considerations as well.”

"These people not only represent themselves, but also represent the interests of the branches and small sects behind them... Struggles are inevitable, you can't tell..."

Seeing Chen Donghe raising his head to look at him, Li Jingtian moved closer, pressed against his ear, opened his red lips, and said softly:

"The one who caused them to fight might be my Xiu'er."

Chapter 3~ So it’s a bit late. Chapter 3 was written too quickly and I always feel that the quality will be poor.