Chapter 369: Taking away the title

The stream of light came out of the Worry Peak and shuttled in the wind. Li Yuanjiao said goodbye to the Xiao family, picked up Li Ximing, and wandered back home.

A long wind broke through the sky. The young man stood with his hands behind his hands, wearing a Taoist robe and a medicine bag on his waist, looking down at the mountains below him. Li Yuanjiao in front was dressed in a black robe, riding the wind quietly, and said in a deep voice:

"Only one copy of [Jinyang Huangyuan] has been collected, and Xijun has decided to take [Hansong Snow Qi]."

"I've wronged my brother."

Li Ximing's flowing robes nodded slightly, stroking the jade beads [Qingxuan] in his hand. The corners of his mouth drooped, as if he was hiding a lot of thoughts and didn't have much expression.

Li Yuanjiao was very suspicious. Li Ximing's expression made him feel a little uncomfortable. He was not sure what he was thinking and kept silent.

The two of them were silent all the way until Lijing Mountain appeared at their feet.

Li Ximing has been there for several years, but the mountains at his feet are still quite familiar. When the two of them entered the cave, Li Yuanjiao handed the jade box and the pill containing the [Golden Yang Huangyuan] into his hands:

"Go get the "Golden Palace Huangyuan Jue" from your father."

Li Ximing nodded in agreement and said respectfully:

"Ximing will definitely live up to his trust!"

He stepped back slowly, and Li Yuanjiao was still sitting at the top, eyebrows raised fiercely. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, his face softened, and he murmured:

"Growing up... All grown up... I don't show my emotions or anger in front of my family. I can't see your thoughts or care about you. How can I leave the Li family to you!"

"When I was young, I thought Xi Ming was friendly and Xi Jun was cold, but when I grew up, they were both calm and emotionless... On the contrary, Xi Jun was more humane."

Li Yuanjiao and Li Yuanping had chatted many times about the Xiyue generation:

When it comes to character, Li Xijun is the best. Although Li Ximing is also good, he is always inexplicably behaved, has no outstanding performance, and sometimes seems a bit dull.

If Li Ximing hadn't been the most talented, talented in alchemy, and born in the Bo vein, the two of them would have really thought about leaving the Li family in the hands of Li Xijun.

It was just that the two of them discussed it over and over, and seeing that the two brothers had a good relationship, and that Li Ximing had a gentle temperament and was willing to listen to what was said, they supported each other, and finally settled on Li Ximing.

Seeing his appearance now, as if he had been away from home for several years and no longer loved his family, Li Yuanjiao took off his black robe, felt tired, and looked into the small well in the cave:

A pair of fierce eyes were reflected in the clear water. The distance between the eyebrows was too short, and they looked like they wanted to choose someone to eat. Li Yuanjiao squinted for a while, and suddenly thought to himself:

‘My father disliked me the most when I was young, so he must have been frightened when he saw this appearance! ’

He glanced at it lightly, sat cross-legged, and started practicing by himself.

…

Li Ximing went down the mountain and walked silently for a while. The spiritual energy on Lijing Mountain was far inferior to that of Qianyou Peak. Calculating his age, he was already sixteen years old.

‘The fetal breath is at the fifth level. After taking Lu Dan, the fetal breath is at the sixth level. It takes two or three years to break through, and you will be practicing Qi at the age of eighteen. ’

Xiao Yuansi was practicing Qi at the age of twenty, but he waited until he was almost sixty before he made a breakthrough. Why did he become so slow after practicing Qi? Li Ximing understood very well:

‘It’s just that the Xiao family wants him to make elixirs. ’

The ancestor of the Xiao family, Xiao Chuting, was also a foundation-building alchemist back then. With him supporting him, Xiao Yuansi was still dragged down to this point. It means that Xiao Yuansi is a gentle and honest gentleman, and he actually practices honestly.

'what about me? I am the only one in the family. If the elixir fire is ignited and I am driven by interests, even if the family takes care of me, there will not be much room for practice... not to mention...'

He had just broken through Yujing and was able to ignite the elixir fire to make elixirs, but then the letter from home came. Li Ximing didn't want to be suspicious, but his heart felt cold after all.

After walking slowly for a while, I saw someone waiting in front of me. He was standing with a sword in his arms, with a sword-like eyebrow and starry eyes. It was naturally Li Xijun.

Li Xijun had already taken Lu Dan to condense the sixth round of fetal breath, so his strength was even higher than that of Li Ximing. He came up with the sword in his arms and said softly:

"It's rare for my brother to come home, so why is he so gloomy?"

Li Ximing glanced at him blankly, then suddenly took out the golden jade box with flowing patterns from the storage bag, handed it to his hand, and said with a sigh of relief:

"It's better you do it!"

"[Jinyang Huangyuan]?!"

Li Xijun was stunned, unable to speak for several breaths, and then cursed:

"Li Ximing! Why are you crazy!"

Li Ximing looked much more relaxed and replied:

"I have thought about it a lot. I need a supply of elixirs at home. I will eventually spend time refining elixirs. In this case, wouldn't this be a waste of these fourth-level skills?"

"Why don't I give you this opportunity? I'll use my inferior technique. From now on, I'll concentrate on refining the elixir, and I'll leave it to you to suppress the family."

He paused and continued:

"I have seen many clan alchemists, but they are often misunderstood by the way of alchemy. Foundation building has always been a rare thing. It is better to be like my eldest father, who specializes in drawing talismans, and no longer expects to break through to foundation building..."

Li Xijun sneered and replied:

"You do know how to compare!"

He was furious:

"Your eldest father has no hope of advancing, so he specializes in drawing talismans! It's better for you. You are obviously more talented than us, but you say you specialize in alchemy!"

"Can Qi Lian Danshi and Foundation Establishment Danshi look the same?"

Li Xijun gritted his teeth and said bluntly:

"You are just scared! Li Ximing! How much hope has been placed on you by the family, thinking that you are a figure like Xiao Chuting, but you are looking ahead and thinking about your own way out!"

Li Ximing was slightly stunned by his roar, his face turned red, and he retorted:

"Yes, I'm just thinking about a way out? Everything depends on me, everything depends on me. You can stand and talk without pain. Do you really think that everyone is like Xiao Chuting? One is very fast in cultivation, and the other is also profound in alchemy. , How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

"I'm afraid that after practicing elixirs, I will lose my cultivation level. Once the foundation is established, the path of life and death will disappear, and this wonderful spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be wasted! I can't even become a Qi alchemist."

Li Xijun took a breath, stuffed the [Golden Yang Huangyuan] back into his arms, and said in a deep voice:

"Okay! Then follow me up the mountain and explain this matter yourself and let Father Zhong make a decision!"

Li Ximing sat down slumped while holding the jade box, and finally stopped talking. Li Xijun also let out a sigh of relief, slowly sat down next to him, and said warmly:

"Brother, there is no need to worry so much..."

"How can you not worry!"

Li Ximing rubbed the jade box on his lap and said softly in a light voice:

"My great-grandfather has been a mortal man for twenty years and has built the foundation. My great-grandfather and the three princes are all heroes. Every time I read the family history, I feel like a god, which is unbelievable."

"When I was young, I always heard comments from my elders. You are most like our ancestors. You are calm and thoughtful, with an unchanging expression and no desire to kill."

Li Ximing raised his head and replied:

"I have also learned to look calm and composed, but after all, it is better to paint a tiger than to turn against a dog. You are confident, and I am a fox pretending to be a tiger..."

He whispered:

"When I was ten years old, my father asked me to kill someone, so I killed him. I knew exactly what my father wanted me to look like, but I was secretly embarrassed and didn't dare to show it."

"Later I went to the Xiao family. I went down the mountain several times and was also fooled by a lot of drunkenness. Master Xiao gave me many instructions... I thought I was from the Li family and would not be seduced by them, but..."

Li Ximing said in a dull voice:

"Actually, what I'm afraid of is the clan's main court. I'm afraid of damaging my father's reputation. The elders in the family are in charge, so I have to behave myself. If I can do it without making any noise, I can't resist the temptation."

He looked a little confused and frightened.

Li Xijun was stunned for a moment, his expression changed drastically, and he finally couldn't help interrupting him, and asked urgently:

"You...you broke Yuanyang?! That's the Xiao family! That's the Xiao family! Our fathers had all the precautions and calculations, but you actually..."

"Did you leave any heirs?!"

Li Ximing shook his head silently, with tears already stained his face, and replied:

"I have no idea."

"you do not know?"

Li Xijun stood up suddenly, with a complicated look on his face. He held his sleeve and didn't know what to say. He shook it hard and said coldly:

"You don't know?! No wonder...no wonder!..."

Li Ximing raised his head suddenly, as if he had been kicked inexplicably, and said eagerly:

"Xijun! I...I am...no, listen to me."

He scratched the ground twice, stood up, lost his sense of control for a moment, and argued incoherently:

"Brother Fu and I have talked many times. I am different from you. Many of the words I shared with my father were taught to me by my mother and the eldest lady. I am not a talented person of the Zhongxing Li family...no...nor..."

Looking at the silent Li Xijun in front of him, Li Ximing felt regret and fear in his heart, and said secretly:

‘Woohoo, you might as well confess! No need to keep pretending like this...'

"you!"

Li Xijun looked at his expression, and suddenly remembered the night when they talked about family affairs in the mountains. When he recalled it carefully, he found that the other party always followed his words cunningly, and they were always brothers, without even noticing.

"No wonder you drank as hard as you did. I thought it was your first time drinking and you were too drunk. It turned out that you wanted to get drunk quickly so as not to show your mistakes."

"Should I send you to the Xiao family?"

Looking at Li Xijun's expression, Li Ximing suddenly calmed down as if relaxed, waved his hands repeatedly, the [Qingxuan] on his wrist jingled, and said softly and calmly:

"Xijun...not everyone has your style."

Li Xijun closed his eyes and said nothing, looking a little cold. After a long time, he said:

"Don't quibble, come with me to the mountain, report everything in this matter to the clan, and ask the clan to make a decision."

"good."

Li Ximing uttered a word from his mouth, but was punched hard in the face. Stars flashed in his eyes. His uniform was torn off with a crash, and his hair was disheveled. He was in such an embarrassing state.

The jade crown fell to pieces on the ground, rolling around along with the medicine pouch and storage bag, leaving only a thin white undergarment hanging on her body.

Li Ximing calmed down and touched the end of his nose. There was blood, and Li Xijun said coldly:

"Take away your clothes and await punishment!"

…

"Buzz..."

The golden bowstring trembled slightly. The middle-aged man's big hand held a long bow full of mysterious runes, and his long arms hung loosely.

The eagle beast in the distance was struggling in a pool of blood, its internal organs had been shattered to pieces. The two people behind him gathered around them and said flatteringly:

"The general is worthy of being called [Jin Geng Gang Xian]. This arrow is truly a brilliant golden rainbow, arriving in an instant..."

These two people were from the Ning family, and they were arranged by Ning Hejing. Li Xuanfeng listened silently, and the monk below dragged the monster over, and then he said in a hoarse voice:

"It's just a good thing, so there's no need to mention it again."

The two flattered the horse's legs and had no choice but to change the subject with a smile. They looked at the people below who presented a monster's eagle egg and said:

"Congratulations, General! This foundation-building monster actually gave birth to a child!"

Li Xuanfeng took it casually, rode the wind, put his bow behind him, took out the jade tablet from the storage bag and entered the city, secretly calculating:

"Ning Hejing has done more than ten small things to win me over, and with the hunting during these days, it shouldn't be a problem to exchange for a [Suiyuan Pill]."

"Counting the days, Yuanjiao may be about to build a foundation. If Liu Changdie can be asked to take him out..."

Then they settled on the city, and everyone gathered around them. The voices of "general" kept coming and going. Li Xuanfeng showed a little smile, and talked to everyone for a few words, and then a woman landed on the city.

This woman is wearing the green clothes of a disciple of the Immortal Sect, with gold patterns embroidered on the sleeves. She should be a figure like the peak master. She has curved eyebrows and warm eyes. She looks like she is only in her twenties.

The clan cultivators were so frightened that they fell silent and dispersed. Li Xuanfeng held up his hands and asked:

"I don't know which peak master is in front of me, Li Xuanfeng."

The woman said softly:

"Ning Wan of Moon Lake Peak has met the general."

Ning Wan is now a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. She has refined [Song Lin Shuo Feng] and cultivated the Immortal Foundation [Entering Qing Ting]. She carries a scent of pine when she walks, which is clear and bitter.

Now standing in the moonlight, it looks like a world.

Li Xuanfeng only lowered his head, and Ning Wan said softly:

"I have been waiting for a long time. I never expected the general to be so loyal to his duty. He even asked the general to take a bath and change clothes. My real family summoned him."

Li Xuanfeng was stunned for a moment, with a solemn look on his face, doubts in his heart, and thought to himself:

'Elemental Master...what is this? ’

He nodded and left, changed into a set of clothes, put the bow into his storage bag, and then left the cave. Ning Wan was still waiting outside the courtyard, holding a string of jade beads and playing with them gently.

When she saw Li Xuanfeng leaving the cave, she nodded lightly, flew together in the wind, and suddenly asked:

"When did the nobles move to Wangyue Lake? The war was on the south bank that year, and all living things were wiped out. It must have been within three hundred years."

Ning Wan's topic made no sense. Li Xuanfeng was stunned and replied:

"According to the research in our clan, after the war three hundred years ago, Nan'an's spirit was cut off for more than two hundred years. No one was willing to patronize it, so I have been a mortal for three hundred years."

"oh."

Ning Wan smiled softly, her eyebrows curved, and she whispered:

"There are three generations of mortals who have built foundations and have spiritual apertures all over the place. Taoist friends are joking. If you use such words to deal with real people, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed."

Although these words were as gentle as the wind, they sounded like thunder in his ears. Li Xuanfeng suddenly raised his head and looked straight into Ning Wan's soft black and white eyes.

Before Ning Wan achieved foundation building, she was known as the most beautiful woman in Qingchi, the "Fairy of Qiuhu". These eyes were really beautiful, but Li Xuanfeng was not in the mood to care about them:

‘She’s reminding me? Why? My family has nothing to do with her, why should they help me? ’

‘What does the element mean... you want to find out the roots of my family? ! ’

The transitional plot is almost done. According to everyone's feedback, it feels dull. Some plots will not be procrastinated and written slowly. I will leave it to Li Ximing's extra chapter to directly catch the contradictions.