Chapter 397 Madam (Thanks to Pierce for being the leader)

The snow was falling heavily, and the husband's cry was very pleasant. Li Xuanfeng looked at this soft and lovely body, and said very politely:

"He Mian, did the real person call me?"

Ning Hemian responded briefly, shook his head, and replied:

"Someone is coming from Dongtian. The real person has returned to Qingchi Peak to pay his respects."

Ning Hemian had been married to him for five or six years. Li Xuanfeng refused at first and got married to her. Five or six years later, they always respected each other as guests. Ning Hemian focused mostly on cultivation, and the two got along fairly harmoniously.

Li Xuanfeng put his bow on his back and walked side by side with her. Ning Hemian was very polite to him. The two of them had been sleeping in the same bed for several years. It was impossible to say that they were unmoved, but they still felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Li Xuanfeng had a deep hatred for the Qingchi Sect. The deaths of several close relatives were inseparable from Qingchi, and his wife and children even died in the transactions between the Qingchi and Boring Sects.

Originally seeing Chi Wei's death, the Qingchi Sect had the potential to defeat the Zifuwei from outside, so he secretly cheered up in his heart, while Yuan Yuan was very disdainful towards the Chi family, as if there was much to be done, and he was making plans in his mind.

Who would have known that a few months ago, when Yuan Yuan summoned him, Master Yuan Yuan was leaving Yishan City to pay homage to Master Sui Guan, who was said to be someone from Qingchi Cave Heaven.

‘It just so happened that another Zifu came down from Qingchi Cave Heaven! what is this! ’

Hearing that the person coming from Qingchi Cave Heaven was a late-stage Zifu, there might be more in the Cave Heaven, which made him very depressed. He had been venting his anger on monsters on the city wall for ten days in a row, and now he was walking in the snow on the city wall. , without saying a word.

He had many thoughts in his mind. The heavy snow on the horizon was falling. Ning Hemian beside him followed quietly. Li Xuanfeng waited for a while and decided to ask:

"Does He Mian know the origin of this cave?"

Ning Hemian nodded and said politely:

"I, the Ning family, still know a little bit about it. Just listen to me, husband, and don't spread it out."

Seeing Li Xuanfeng nod, Ning Hemian whispered softly:

"My father went into it with a real person. Outsiders call it Qingchi Cave Heaven. In fact, this cave is called [Luyu Heaven]. Very few people go in and there is no one inside."

She hesitated slightly, as if thinking about something, and continued:

"I don't know what the true king who built the cave was thinking. This cave has no sky, no earth, no sun, no moon, only blue water and waves. To put it bluntly... it is not a thing of the Qingchi Sect."

"oh?"

Li Xuanfeng was greatly surprised and asked:

"Whose magic weapon is that?"

Ning Hemian smiled reluctantly and whispered:

"Whose? Maybe it belongs to which True Lord? This world is unrestrained, and the golden elixir has a long life. Maybe he is also in a corner of the cave, or he may have gone out to retreat... In short, Qingchi cannot control [Luyutian]... "

"What's more, you can't stay in [Luyu Heaven] for a long time at all. Not to mention mortals, the foundation-building monks will turn into blood after staying there for a few days, and the Zifu monks will lose their minds and use up all their magical powers after staying in it for a year and a half. , turned into a mortal."

The worry in Ning Hemian's expression was even more obvious, and she said softly:

"Occasionally, someone from the Zifu within the sect will come in and come out under orders. My father went in because of his special skills... There was no one inside."

"But it happened that in such a cave, a man suddenly stepped out. He was wearing very new clothes. He called himself Sui Guanzhen, and his surname was Chi."

Li Xuanfeng thought carefully and felt a chill running down his spine. Ning Hemian whispered:

"My cousin has also seen Master Sui Guan. He can't tell which lineage or surname he belongs to, nor which lineage he is the ancestor of. He said his surname is Chi, so Chi Zhiyun dares to say anything about it."

Li Xuanfeng looked at her blankly:

"you say…"

Her smile looked hollow:

"Every move Qingchi makes is due to Zifu's orders from the cave. I thought they couldn't come out before, but it turns out they are too lazy to come out."

Ning Hemian said in a low voice:

"Perhaps Dongtian is not a thing of Qingchi Sect, but...Qingchi Sect is a thing of Dongtian."

Li Xuanfeng opened his mouth. Ning Hemian had already pulled him into the house, closed the door tightly, and the shielding array automatically operated. She took off his clothes and said softly:

"I tell you this secretly for selfish reasons..."

"Husband, I sleep with you, and I can detect things to some extent... Qingchi Sect is a despairing giant, clinging to it in the void... don't hate it... don't hate it..."

Li Xuanfeng sat down on the collapse, Ning Hemian kneaded into his arms, took off his clothes, tears welled up in his eyes:

"I also know that you hate it... My Ning family's life was not satisfactory in the early years. If it weren't for the achievements of real people, I don't know how miserable it is now."

"Does the Yang family hate it? Does the Deng family hate it? Does the Yu family hate it? Originally, there were only sixteen peaks in Qingchi... Now there are thirty-six peaks. The descendants of these families are very proud and regard themselves as Qingchi."

Ning Hemian looked at his expression, guessed what he was thinking, and continued:

"The Deng family has suffered such torture, but only a few direct descendants are resenting it. Don't Chi Zhiyun know? They just don't care... From the direct descendants of the Deng family, who doesn't regard themselves as Qingchi? Who represents the Deng family?"

Li Xuanfeng gritted his teeth and hugged her, watching her soft face turn pink. Ning Hemian looked at him with narrowed eyes and said softly:

"Do you think the heirs of Li Xizhi and Yang Xiao'er will resent Qingchi for Li Chijing who is several generations away? Although I don't know how you managed to hide this from your ancestor, I guess not everyone in the Li family has such means..."

"Today Yang and Yu are the Li family tomorrow, and no matter how bad they are, they are still the Deng family. Qingchi's plan can break up the kinship, turn enemies into friends, and merge into the sect..."

Li Xuanfeng's palms were so hot that her white and tender arms turned red. Ning Hemian looked at him passionately. The man's sharp eyebrows were bright and bright, staring at her:

"Those within the sect may not be friends, and those outside the sect may not be enemies."

Ning Hemian chuckled, leaned against his chest, and whispered:

"I, Ning, are friends of the nobles. As for who is the enemy, you and I know in our hearts."

Li Xuanfeng let her toss in his arms for a long time, and he had already aroused his anger. He immediately hugged her over and said viciously:

"What else are you talking about, 'I am the Ning family'? We are both married, and you and I are one, so what are we talking about?"

"Um!"

Ning and Mian responded tactfully. For the first time, the two of them no longer felt alienated like guests. The woman held her chest up and raised her head, smiling considerately.

…

Qingdu Peak.

The Qingdu Peak was originally covered with snow, but it was winter and there was about to be a heavy snowfall, and the ground turned white again. The rain and snow stopped, and the sun became brighter.

Xiao Guiluan is practicing in a quiet room. He has very delicate red phoenix eyes and is simply wearing a black skirt.

Xiao Guiluan is now at the fifth level of qi training. She has good talent and has come step by step over the years. Although she cannot catch up with her husband Li Yuanjiao, she has made rapid progress.

Xiao Guiluan didn't like black very much, but Li Yuanjiao liked the black color of black pattern, so she also wore it.

Xiao Guiluan has always been very low-key in the Li family. If Li Yuanjiao was the head of the family, her methods and momentum would be very different now. She just understood that Li Yuanjiao didn't like it and obediently practiced in the mountains.

After exhaling a breath of fresh air, Li Yuexiang had already walked in from the front of the courtyard, looked at her twice, and asked:

"Mom, where is father?"

Li Yuexiang has only had a handful of opportunities to get along with Li Yuanjiao since he became an adult. This was something he shouldn't have done. Xiao Guiluan understood his difficulties and only raised Li Yuexiang alone.

While she was laughing and chatting with Li Yuexiang, the door of the cave made a loud noise and creaked open. Li Yuanjiao walked out, his expression was quite relaxed, and he seemed to have improved his cultivation.

"Husband!"

Xiao Guiluan happily greeted her, and Li Yuanjiao hugged her. She was very happy after not seeing her for a long time, but the first sentence out of his mouth was still:

"How's it going at home?"

Xiao Guiluan responded:

"Kong Tingyun has come as promised and opened a fire vein in Wutu, leaving a Xuanyue disciple here to take care of it, and the array disk has also been taken away."

Although Li Yuanjiao had been prepared, he still felt very sorry. He asked about the date carefully and replied:

"What a pity! If he hadn't been injured by Shanyue Foundation, it wouldn't be a problem to go to the East China Sea to catch a monster and bring it back! The time is just right."

This was all within Li Yuanjiao's expectation, and he said again:

"Anything else?"

Something happened to Li Yuanjiao during the two years of seclusion. It was still a big deal. Xiao Guiluan whispered:

"Mrs. Lu failed to break through in Qi training and lost her longevity... She is almost seventy years old... She has no chance to break through again and has stopped here. The news just came a few days ago that the old man has passed away."

"When she died, she was lying on a cave with a food box and two jade chopsticks in her arms. She was practicing in the forest, with only two old women around her."

"Mrs. Lu?"

Li Yuanjiao was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Mrs. Lu's name was Lu Wanrong, and she was the widow of Li Xuanling. She had lived alone in the mountains and forests for many years.

Li Xuanling was killed by Maha. Lu Wanrong was so distraught that she almost wanted to commit suicide. She stayed on the Qingyuan in the fourth cycle of fetal breath for ten years.

He had been delayed for ten years to achieve a breakthrough in qi training, and his path was abruptly cut off. Later, his youngest son Li Yuanyun died in the city, and Lu Wanrong reached the point of despair.

Although her daughter Li Qinghong is still up to par, Lu Wanrong has lost her ambition and lives in seclusion in the mountains, just waiting for her death.

Now after hearing the news, Li Yuanjiao could only sigh:

"Qinghong should have a breakthrough next year. I'm afraid... I won't be able to catch up. Let Xijun Xibo give it to him."

Xiao Guiluan nodded, formed a sentence, and said softly:

"Mom... I'm afraid she doesn't have a few days left."

The mother in this sentence naturally does not refer to Mrs. Dou, but Li Yuanjiao's biological mother, Mu Yalu, who was Li Xuanxuan's concubine. She was married from Shanyue and is now almost seventy years old.

"What?!"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Li Yuanjiao's heart. Unable to control himself, his face turned pale, and he immediately took off in the wind and galloped away to the town.

Xiao Guiluan followed behind and said a few comforting words. Li Yuanjiao naturally had no intention of listening and immediately landed in the courtyard of the town. The old maid holding a basin below actually recognized him and shouted:

"Master!"

Li Yuanjiao waved his hand and went in. The old man was lying on the couch.

Mu Yalu was young when she married into the Li family, but now she is extremely old. Although she is a mortal, she has taken good care of herself due to her high status and has lived more than ten years longer than ordinary people.

She was lying on the couch miserably. When Li Yuanjiao came in, she felt much more energetic. She reluctantly sat up straight and said anxiously:

"Jiao'er... I heard that you were injured by Shan Yue... is there anything else?!"

Even though Li Yuanjiao was so ruthless and gloomy outside, he couldn't bear it anymore after hearing these words. He knelt down in front of him with a plop and choked with sobs:

"Mom! The baby is okay!"

Mu Yalu only smiled and stared at him, looking at his expression and demeanor.

In everyone's evaluation, Li Yuanjiao has always been inseparable from being suspicious. Even his demeanor and appearance are not that of a good person, but in Mu Yalu's eyes, he couldn't be more outstanding. She just held hands and kept smiling.

Xiao Guiluan pointed out all the servants and closed the door. Only then did he realize that there was another person sitting on the chair next to him. He was too thin and had only a gray coat hanging like a dead tree, leaning on it quietly.

"Father."

Li Xuanxuan opened his eyes and nodded, his gaze resting on Li Yuanjiao. He had been having the worst time in recent years. He had phantoms and squinted at Li Yuanjiao, as if he was recalling something.

The atmosphere in the family of three was extremely gloomy. Li Yuanjiao didn't know how to speak warm words, so he kept kneeling on the ground and watched Mu Yalu panting.

Mu Yalu just looked at him with a smile, as if he had nothing to say, but he still said it. Later, his lips and teeth became cold, his hands and feet were cold, and his arms were black and blue.

Li Xuanxuan held a pipe in his hand and smoked it silently. The fine white smoke filled the air. The three of them were silent, watching Mu Yalu taking in more air and less out, losing his vitality little by little.

"Ho!"

Li Xuanxuan coughed and stood up to say something, but Li Yuanjiao just hugged his mother and went out alone, leaving him alone in the room puffing away smoke.

The sun was rising, and the dazzling light illuminated his ugly face through the doors and windows. Li Xuanxuan's face was expressionless, but his hands were trembling, showing that he was extremely uneasy in his heart.

He coughed twice, walked to Xiao Guiluan, and took out three stacks of talismans from his storage bag. They had complicated patterns, colorful patterns, and all kinds of talismans. He said:

"Gui Luan! This is what I painted this year!"

Xiao Guiluan took it blankly, and Li Xuanxuan murmured and flew off in the wind to get the blank talisman paper from Lijing Mountain.

For a while, only Xiao Guiluan was left standing there, unable to pick up or put away the talisman in his hand. His heart was filled with pain and irritation, so he put it down on the case and chased after Li Yuanjiao.

…

Xiao Guiluan searched around in the wind and finally found her husband.

Li Yuanjiao stood in front of Li Tongya's tomb, his expression quickly calmed down, and he could not see any sadness. He pressed his sword and said nothing.

The tomb behind him was built by his brother Li Yuan. There are some soot scattered there. The edges are much smoother due to years of caressing. The tomb is a tomb of clothes and crowns. More than half of the Li family cemetery is filled with tombs of clothes and crowns.

Li Yuanjiao took a breath, glanced at Xiao Guiluan's face, and asked:

"What else is going on at home?"

Xiao Guiluan nodded. Unable to tell his state, he paused hesitantly and said softly:

"Monk Kong Heng has left."

"Leaved."

Li Yuanjiao didn't look surprised and just replied:

"Return to the north or go to Tianlei Peak? Where is Li Xijun?"

Xiao Guiluan whispered:

"Go to Tianlei Peak."

"Tianlei Peak"

Li Yuanjiao's expression turned sinister and he whispered:

"Let's go back to Qingdu Peak and ask Xijun."

Thanks to Pierce's leader~ I'm a little late today, sorry