Chapter 522 Weir Sheep

The spring rain continued.

Li Tongya's cemetery was renovated only ten years ago, but the tombstone is still the same as before, simple and elegant, standing quietly in the spring rain.

Bai Rong only stood in front of the tomb for a few seconds, looking up at the stone tablets. He said something in a panic, then fell back and said in a daze:

"That's all... pick some days and come back... let's go down and sit for a while first."

Li Xijun guessed that he couldn't let go, so he took him to the main hall. He had already ordered people to arrange things. At this time, he came up with a storage bag, and Li Xijun said respectfully:

"Congratulations to senior for your breakthrough. I'm prepared to give you a small gift, but please accept it with a smile..."

Bai Rong was a monster after all, so she didn't want to be polite to him. She touched the storage bag, hooked it to the belt, and dropped it on the seat.

He was of small stature, sitting cross-legged on his seat, turned sideways, and asked:

"I came out of seclusion this time and paid a visit to the Zi Mansion. I only heard that the situation is changing and that it is Master Shangyuan who will break through, right?"

Seeing Li Xijun nod, Bai Rong said:

"My master said that there was discord in the Immortal Dao and there was a dispute. Leiyun Dongtian, who had been trying to shirk the blame with the dragon, finally gave up. A dozen Zifus went into the cave together to make a fortune and left quickly. "

Li Xijun didn't know the mystery of the so-called Leiyun Temple Cave. It seemed that even if Zi Mansion entered, he might not be able to empty out the treasures inside. He sighed in his heart:

"It's a pity that I don't have a chance to get a share of the pie. I originally thought I might have a chance with my aunt..."

Now that this matter was mentioned, he immediately took the opportunity to ask:

"I dare to ask senior...my brother's master has fallen into this cave...there is no news yet. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse..."

Li Xijun's words were naturally referring to Yuan Tuan. Bai Rong picked up the cup, as if she had expected that he would ask this question, and said with a smile:

"The Yuan family? Practicing Qingxuan Dao? This disaster is inevitable..."

Bai Rong sipped tea and replied:

"You have to know that the cave is [Leiyun Temple], which called itself [Celei Boyun Dharma Path] when it was prosperous, and the founder of this sect came from the north and was the first disciple of [Yanyang Temple Palace] back then!"

"[Yanyang Temple Palace]?"

This name is quite familiar. Li Xijun is familiar with the family history, and has personally presided over the special method of assigning fates in Liuyan to assign fates to Li Wushao. He immediately recalled:

"It is the orthodoxy obtained by the ancestors of the Yuan family!"

"This [Yanyang Temple Palace] was quite interesting back then."

Bai Rong kept mumbling and said:

"This temple originated from the name of the owner [Shenyanzi]. In ancient times, he worshiped under the Taoist sect and became a registered disciple. Later, he suddenly had a whim and wanted to combine immortality and Buddhism into one."

"But he couldn't hold on, lost his mind, and turned into a fairy peak in the north, called Yanshan... These are all ancient things... Anyway, it has a background."

"I, Dali Yaodong, sit here and watch the wind and clouds. I recognize the Yuan family. His family practices Qingxuan Dao - [Qingyan Divine Mountain Fu Yuanxing]. Nowadays, there are very few people who practice Tu De, and the Yuan family still has some Fame.”

He raised his feet, leaned softly on the back of the chair, and said casually:

"The Yuan family thought that no one was paying attention, and they didn't even take extra precautions, but they couldn't escape Jin Dan's discernment, and they immediately recognized that what they had obtained was the Taoist tradition of the [Yanyang Temple Palace] in the north!"

The rest is self-evident. Li Xijun followed his words and said softly:

"That's it! I'm afraid those Zifu want to rely on the relationship between [Yanyang Temple Palace] and [Leiyun Temple] to get more things from this cave..."

Bai Rong nodded and smiled sarcastically:

"No matter how the [Celeboyun Dharma] declines, it is still a thing of the human race. How much favor can it get with a few dragons surrounding it? Naturally, we need to find someone who conforms to the Taoist tradition... and send it as a key."

Li Xijun understood immediately and said secretly:

"No wonder Yuan Tuan disappeared without saying a word. He must have been involuntarily. These news were circulated in front of Zifu and Jindan. No matter how smart she was, how could she have guessed it? I'm afraid it was sent by Qingchi and a few dragons. The Zifu is waiting for her there, so there is nothing they can do."

"As for Yuan Chengdun... he may have known about it later on, so he tragically left for the East China Sea. The remaining back-up man wanted to give his eldest son a way out, but he was sold off by his elders at a low price... and was harmed!"

Li Xijun felt a bit sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox. Thinking about the death of Li Tongya, the Yuan family also felt the same way. From birth to death, they were all reckoned with, so that he felt a sense of horror in his heart:

"Back then, when Chi Wei wanted to refine elixirs, Yuan Tuan refused to break through the foundation. I was still thinking about how Qingchi had nowhere to threaten her. It was better to think that it was the immortal foundation of our ancestors. Now it seems...it has many uses. Sooner or later It can be used!"

In front of his eyes, there was a picture of Yuan Tuan silently suppressing his cultivation on the mountain. Chi Wei and others were sitting in the clouds, smiling but not smiling. He was slightly absent-minded. Bai Rong didn't seem to pay attention to him. He just touched it from his sleeve and took out a String fruits and throw them into your mouth.

‘I’m not used to drinking spiritual tea, but the fruit is delicious. ’

Bai Rong murmured in his heart and continued:

"The Yuan family also looks like this! You aristocratic families are not much different from the monsters my family raises on the peak..."

Li Xijun responded, and his heart suddenly felt empty:

"Brother Zhi never mentioned it! If Zi Mansion is sitting around the cave, and he looks for it like this, wouldn't it mean that his life or death is uncertain!"

He felt frightened in his heart, but now he couldn't contact Li Xizhi, so he could only endure it, hurriedly called someone up, and then went over and quietly arranged for someone to go over and notify him.

Bai Rong was sitting alone and suddenly asked:

"It's just a rumor in my cave that the nobles are descendants of Mingyang?"

Li Xijun sighed secretly in his heart, feeling that this matter was spreading more and more widely. After all, it was gradually something that could not be covered up. He could only wave his hands, while Bai Rong was thoughtful.

The two chatted for a while, and Bai Rong soon couldn't sit still and hurriedly explained what he wanted to say:

"I heard that the elders in the cave are going to Beihai to observe the ceremony in the next few months. It is probably a major event for the breakthrough of Shangyuan. I'd better not go to Beihai later. Maybe there is a golden elixir watching..."

"Although it is difficult for us to go to Beihai in person, we can still watch from a distance in case we gain enlightenment."

He smiled and said:

"After all, it is such a grand event that only happens once every few decades. What's more, this is Shangyuan, the first swordsman in more than a hundred years. Think about it, everyone at home and abroad, from fetal breath to golden elixir, is watching. Pleasure.”

Li Xijun finally got the chance and refused to let him go easily, so he quickly asked:

"Yu Zhen is one, but the status is vacant?"

Bai Rong paused for a moment, then finally looked solemn and nodded:

"That's right! As long as Shangyuan's breakthrough is successful, not only the first golden elixir in five hundred years, but also the [Jade True Six-nine Combined Void Nature] will be refined and become the master of the Yu True Fruition, we can witness the changes in the world. "

He smiled, with the cunningness of a fox on his face:

"If there is one more True Lord of Shangyuan, apart from other things, perhaps the various arts of cultivation will change accordingly."

Li Xijun sent him all the way out of the mountain. When he saw him flying back to the Dali Mountains, he felt uneasy in his heart. He looked at his family members under his feet who were all rejoicing and singing and dancing.

After all, expansion is a good way to eliminate conflicts. The big cake of the Yu family was swallowed up, and all seven families were wiped out and sent to Shanyue. The remaining space was enough to give birth to seven or eight prominent families, and everyone was gearing up. , full of hope.

Li Xijun fell back onto the jade platform, his thoughts restless:

"Changes are coming... If Master Shangyuan succeeds, it may be a major change that has not been seen in five hundred years."

…

Nave.

The steps of the central hall were smooth and clean, and the boots made a clear and sweet sound. Li Zhouwei walked over, and the clan soldiers on both sides lowered their heads.

He broke through Qi training, took care of some things in the clan, and slowly took over the affairs of the clan's main courtyard. The weirdness brought from his mother's womb disappeared a lot, and he looked more like a living person. He occasionally smiled when he spoke.

It's just that when one of his subordinates committed something, his eyes became sharp and frightening. Chen Yang followed him with his sword in hand and entered the inner room together.

Li Zhouwei put the halberd on the stand and took a closer look at Chen Yang standing next to him. Seeing that he was still at the fifth level of fetal breath, he lowered his eyebrows and said:

"Chen Yang, come up."

The warning sign below Chen Yang stood out, and he thought about the recent events one by one like lightning in his heart, without finding any faults, and thought to himself:

"What is this evil tiger thinking... It shouldn't be like this..."

He took a step forward and bowed respectfully:

"My subordinate is here!"

Li Zhouwei took out a jade bottle from his arms, threw it into his arms, and said casually:

"This is Mingshen Powder, take it quickly to achieve breakthrough."

Chen Yang was slightly startled and accepted it suspiciously. Li Zhouwei wiped his weapon and said softly:

"I know you are not convinced. I will report it to Qingdu and try my best to allocate resources to you based on your direct lineage qualifications."

He sat quietly and said:

"You can try to see if you can catch up with me."

Chen Yang slowly raised his head, and saw that this man's usually calm eyes finally had a smile, and he looked at him openly and openly. Chen Yang responded in a muffled voice, and when he saw Li Zhouwei waving his hand, he quickly stepped back.

After walking outside the main hall and slowly returning to his cave, a look of eagerness appeared on Chen Yang's face, and his gray eyes narrowed slightly.

He has been suppressed by Li Zhouwei for several years. On the surface, he is submissive, but secretly he is still pondering his every move, trying to figure out his character, and doing everything properly as a qualification for promotion.

Chen Yang was scheming secretly and murmured:

"Then try it...you and I are both descendants of Qingdu..."

…

In the main hall.

Li Zhouwei watched him go away, put his weapons away, and quietly stared at the sunshine in the hall.

"Chen Yang is good at planning and making decisions... He is also proud of the Li family lineage, and he is very ambitious... It's a pity that he is not my direct brother..."

He took over the affairs of the clan and gradually got to know his peers. Li Ximing's descendants were in decline, and Li Xijun was still single. Only Li Xi'ao's family had more people.

From a general perspective, most of them have good temperaments, but their talents can only be considered average, not as good as Chen Yuanyuan. Li Zhouwei can only be promoted to the middle level, but it is difficult to be promoted to the nearby ones.

He thought for a while and without much worry, he just took off his robe and walked to the courtyard.

Li Zhouwei's gray-brown eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed something was wrong. His spiritual consciousness shuttled in, and there was a woman standing obediently, bowing her head and saying nothing.

He took a brief look and understood:

"It was my fourteenth birthday a few days ago, so my family sent someone here first."

Li Zhouwei understood in his heart, stepped forward generously, pushed the door open and walked forward. The woman was slightly startled, stood up and lowered her eyebrows and said:

"I am Xu Peiyu, and I have met the prince."

Li Zhouwei responded to her, walked forward slowly, asked her to sit down, and observed carefully.

This woman has a slightly round face, thin eyebrows and curved eyes. She has an authentic appearance from the south of the Yangtze River and is obviously carefully selected. She looks to be several years older than him, and she smiles before she even opens her mouth.

Li Zhouwei was looking at her, but Xu Peiyu was also observing him silently. She only stared at those eyes, not paying attention, but she was still suddenly caught by a feeling.

She suddenly felt as if a piece of golden color stood still in front of her, and his eyes seemed to be full of vitality, making people salivate. She lost her voice and said:

"ah!"

Xu Peiyu was eighteen years old. She had seen many flatteries and knew how to show off her pride. She was still captured at this moment. An inexplicable passion emerged from her heart, so much so that she didn't notice the influence of the person in front of her. Lift her hand.

All her premeditations were completely forgotten in front of that face and eyes. She disappeared without Xu Peiyu noticing, and she didn't react until she was on the bed.

Li Zhouwei just looked at her quietly with a blushing face. His eyes were frank and clear, conveying what he wanted. He asked:

"Are you from the Xu family? What do you want?"

This was a great opportunity, but Xu Peiyu was speechless. The expression on her face was extremely satisfying, leaving her unable to respond. She thought for a moment and replied:

"Just like young men, some people don't give back the benefits they receive, but instead endear them to women even more."

She felt extremely happy about her dedication, as if she was enveloped in the shadow of a giant, and felt a deep sense of security. Even if he ate her body like a tiger and leopard, she would still be happy.

Li Zhouwei was stunned for a moment. He suddenly felt a strange mood. He seemed to have never experienced such a passionate emotion. He couldn't help but smile and said something nice.

Li Zhouwei was born with the ability to detect other people's emotions. He felt as if there was a fire burning in front of him. He dedicated everything to him, and suddenly felt a slight touch that he had never felt before in his heart.

After all, he was only fourteen years old. Even though he was cunning, the books he read only taught him how to deal with enemies with cunning, how to divide factions and maintain status. They never taught him about love. He only hugged her and talked about her like in the books. In my heart, I suddenly felt some expectation:

"My Zhongmai is mostly a pair for life... Following the example of Tianzu Tongya Gong... Even if I can't give my wife a name, I can only have her alone..."

While he was thinking about it, he noticed that Xu Peiyu didn't seem to listen to him, but just looked at the bridge of his nose dreamily, put her delicate hands on his shoulders, and quietly touched down until he touched his chest.

Li Zhouwei squinted his eyes slightly and calmed down instantly. He only took a serious look twice and understood immediately.

He calmed down, laughed twice as if he were self-deprecating, and suddenly understood a simple truth:

"To deal with those who are weak-minded, all you need is a very seductive Ming Yang body."

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at it, as if an illusion was shattering:

"It's a pity that I am born with a supernatural power. Most people in the world are weak-minded to me. She is a mortal, how can she withstand my temptation."

He had no choice but to push her away and sit on the main seat again. Looking at the fascination in Xu Peiyu's eyes, he thought to himself:

"No wonder they're afraid of me!"