Chapter 537 Father and Son

The two fell back to Qingdu and threw the two monks to the ground. They first sealed the six senses of the old man in white and threw them aside like a piece of rotten wood, then unlocked the restrictions of the monk in black.

The black-clothed monk immediately turned over and bowed down, respectfully saying:

"I have met two seniors. I am He Yitao, a monk from the Xu Kingdom. He is practicing in Bianyan Mountain. Shi Xiu went south. We had no place to stay, so we had to cross the border into the Yue Kingdom. If there is any offense, I am willing to do my best to compensate!"

Li Xijun just waved his hand and asked:

"What's the current situation in Xu State?"

The monk in black quickly said:

"Zhu Shi went all the way south and fought in the southern part of the Xu Kingdom. With Bianyan Mountain as the boundary, they fought in a group. Even the big demon Jun Jun of Bianyan Mountain couldn't sit still. The demon generals under his command were captured and eaten, and the big demon was He fled to Dali Mountain by riding the wind, leaving behind a mess..."

"But Zifu and Maha take action?"

Li Xijun asked carefully, and the young man in black said:

"I have never seen it before. There are only two Lianmin holding the formation. Jinyu and Qingchi sent a group of foundation builders, and I didn't see Maha take action in the north."

He lowered his eyebrows, observed silently, and said softly:

"It's just that there are landslides and cracks in various parts of Xu State, and there are many strange things. I heard that a large stone fell in the north of Xu State, which was thousands of feet high. The river in the east dried up, and the fish and shrimps at the bottom of the river sang... and so on, countless."

Li Xijun asked twice and then said again:

"Which path of Buddhism is the main one?"

He Yitao in front of him was stunned for a moment. He gritted his teeth and recalled for a while, and then he could only say:

"I only heard that they are the [Path of Compassion] and the [Path of Great Desire]... and there is also the [Path of Emptiness]. As for what the two Lianmin are, I really don't know what the status of the villain is."

Li Xijun nodded, while Li Xuanxuan twirled his beard and asked worriedly:

"Is there any whereabouts of the [Wrathful Appearance]?"

He Yitao paused for a breath and said with some uncertainty:

"Your Excellency, you don't know. The [Wrathful Prime Minister] once reincarnated. At that time, his body was slashed by the Yue Que Li Tongya sword, and his true form was besieged and killed by Zhu Zifu. The Taoist tradition was greatly damaged, and it is rare to see him respond to questions. Nowadays, it is rare. "

Li Xijun nodded slightly, took a look, and asked three more times. The magic power entered his body, and he was indeed a demon cultivator.

Without waiting for him to speak, he flipped his hand and threw him aside, releasing the old Taoist priest's restraint. Seeing him fall to his knees with a plop, he said in a trembling voice:

"grown ups…"

The wind and snow on Li Xijun's body were fierce, and he only said warmly:

“Old man, where are you from and why are you here??”

"Xu Guo... Casual Cultivator at Fuyun Cave in Xiaoshi Mountain..."

He lamented:

"[Kong Wuxiang]'s Five Eyes Lianmin and the Masters... fell near Xiaoshi Mountain, and I waited for sixteen families to disperse... Those who ran slowly... all killed themselves... or cut off their hands, legs, ears and nose, and jumped down Go to the cliff..."

"I have been practicing Taoism for more than a hundred years. I just ran faster and escaped from the hands of Master Xumu...all the way to this world."

Li Xijun held the sword and frowned, doubts arose in his heart. Before he could speak, the man kept saying:

"My lord, wait a minute! My lord, wait a minute!"

He lowered his head and raised one eye upward to look at the faces of several people. He shrunk and spoke like beads, eagerly:

"My uncle has also been cultivating on the lake for many years! This villain came here just to join him! Master, slow down for a moment... maybe he is one of our own!"

The old man was very knowledgeable. After hearing this, Li Xuanxuan immediately became interested and asked:

"When...will there be a clue?"

When the old Taoist priest saw this, he suddenly had something to think about. A flattering smile appeared on his face and he said:

"In Xia Fuyuan, my uncle's Taoist name is Lingguizi... He broke through in Qi training about 130 years ago, so he came to this lake to look for opportunities. Now I don't know if he has broken through to build the foundation..."

Li Xuanxuan heard this strangely, and the smile on his face suddenly faded away. He looked at him quietly and said:

"I think you have lost your mind. How dare you talk nonsense here...Does it take sixty years for casual cultivators to break through and practice qi? One hundred and thirty years ago to come here! You must not know where you died now?"

"It's all fate that comes to practice in the same place!"

Taoist Fuyuan was extremely frightened, shook his head repeatedly, and said hurriedly:

"My lord! My lord! My uncle has a chance! It's definitely not ordinary!"

Li Xuanxuan didn't quite believe him now and just asked:

"What an opportunity?"

Taoist Fuyuan couldn't explain clearly, so he just hesitated and said:

"My master still thought of him before he died. It is because he passed the opportunity to him before he died..."

He couldn't explain clearly, but what a good opportunity it was to practice qi and relax. Taoist Fuyuan knew it in his heart and could only kowtow continuously and become speechless.

Li Xuanxuan only saw that the Qi in his body was not turbid, and was already rare and valuable in a place like Xu State. He had no intention of embarrassing him, and was about to speak.

"slow…"

Li Xijun suddenly stopped him, frowned and shook his head.

Taoist Fuyuan became more and more frightened. He raised his head in fear and thought:

"The old man is kind-hearted, but this handsome man is cruel."

Li Xijun only glanced at him quietly and asked softly:

"How did the old man escape from Lianmin and the Master?"

Taoist Fuyuan glanced at him blankly, as if he was reminiscing. After several breaths, he said in surprise:

"Ouch...I forgot to clean it up!"

Blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and he screamed in pain. His body was like a bundle of fallen firewood, and he fell to the ground with a plop without saying a word. He had no life left.

Li Xijun took a step back first and used magic power to turn him over. Taoist Fuyuan's face was pale and his skin was cold. Li Xijun used his two fingers as a sword to break open his abdomen.

Then he saw a black hole, all the internal organs were gone, and only a shriveled dead maggot remained.

Li Xuanxuan looked at it in a daze. Li Zhouwei on the other side was holding the halberd, thoughtfully. Li Xijun pinched fire with two fingers, gently fell on the skin bag, and lit it. He only heard a crackling sound:

"boom…"

The flesh and blood had already shriveled up and were easily ignited. It was bright for a moment and then turned into ashes in an instant.

When He Yitao saw this, he was extremely frightened, burst into tears, and whispered:

"I don't have much, and your lord doesn't disdain these things. But for the sake of no offense, please spare my life. I will only listen to your lord's orders, and I will never have any second thoughts."

He was afraid that Li Xijun would ask something and kill him on the spot, but he saw the man took off his storage bag, took a closer look, and shook his head when he saw that it was full of flesh and blood.

Before He Yitao could react, he only felt a burning pain in his chest, and his stomach was filled with heat, spurting out from his nose. A halberd had already passed through his chest, and the tail end was held in the young man's hand.

The demon fetus kept in He Yitao's abdomen suddenly came to life. The small flesh-and-blood thing like a mouse struggled in the abdomen for a few times. Before it could burst out or hide in silence, a hand burst into the abdomen again.

Li Zhouwei held the halberd in one hand and stirred it in his belly a few times with the other hand. He took out the magic fetus, carefully observed it for two breaths, and then crushed it gently.

After all, He Yitao was also a demon cultivator in the early stage of Qi training, but he had no time to react, and his head was picked off in the next second.

Li Zhouwei's hand was full of golden fire, and black smoke fell on his body. The golden dots were burned to nothing in an instant. The prince put away the halberd. Li Xijun nodded and said:

"Ming Yang is also a demon cultivator... Although he is not as good as Sun and Xuan Lei, he is still worthy of his name."

Li Xuanxuan on the side was still looking blankly at the body of Taoist Fuyuan. Li Xijun turned around and saw that the old man was fascinated and said with some worry:

"Uncle..."

Li Xuanxuan stepped forward slowly, took off the storage bag from Taoist Fuyuan's waist, looked at it carefully, and whispered:

"So familiar!"

This small tip bag was different from the popular system in Yue country. It looked very small. Li Xuanxuan observed it for a while, then he said softly with a look of memory:

"My...first storage bag...looks like this too!"

After Li Xuanxuan said this, he became more and more certain. He read it over and over again and said in an erratic voice:

"Back then, Uncle Xiang Ping went to rescue the Wan family. He never thought that the Ji family would take advantage of the Boring Gold Gate and destroy the Wan family...but my uncle bumped into an old Taoist and wanted to take his life."

"This old Taoist has been waiting in the lake for thirty years... looking for an opportunity, but was killed by his uncle. He took the storage bag and came back... it seems... he is the uncle he called him."

Li Xuanxuan thought for a moment and said softly:

"If you have a chance, you can go to the Fuyun Cave in Xiaoshi Mountain."

Of course Li Xijun understood what he was talking about, so he responded silently and said softly:

"After all, the affairs of Xu State are in chaos. The Fei family is resisting. We can discuss it carefully. After all, it is a rare foundation-building formation. If you use it well, you can save a lot of losses."

Li Xuanxuan put away the storage bag, looking a little dissatisfied, and said:

"At this point, we still refuse to send anyone to ask for help."

Li Xijun laughed, but Li Zhouwei stood firm and said softly:

"The Qingchi Sect is thousands of miles away, far away in the horizon, and it takes more than a month to come and go. My home is only separated by a lake, and it is so close in front of you. It is only half a cup of tea. Water far away cannot dissolve the fire close. Sooner or later they will see clearly."

The two elders nodded, and several people arranged the garrison. Li Zhouwei quickly left, and rode the wind out of Qingdu, fluttering to the side courtyard of the middle hall and falling in.

Chen Yang followed all the way behind and said respectfully:

"Your Highness, my father has been waiting in the palace for a long time."

Li Zhouwei nodded after hearing this, and then he settled down. As expected, he saw a middle-aged man, Chen Mufeng, waiting in the main hall. He was very respectful, holding a woman's hand.

Chen Mufeng is now in the late stage of Qi training. Although he made a mistake in Xu Xiao's incident and was severely punished, the Chen family is a wealthy family and Chen Donghe relies heavily on him, so he still has some status now.

He came up to him with a smile on his face. Chen Mufeng, who was married to Li Xiyao's sister and Li Chengliao's uncle, said:

"Your Highness, this is my young daughter Chen Shao... She was born to me and my concubine... Now that she is getting older, I brought her to show to Your Highness..."

Of course Li Zhouwei understood what he was planning. Looking at the girl with lowered eyebrows and eyes, he deliberately avoided eye contact, threw off his robe and entered the room, leaving only a voice that echoed in the courtyard:

"Ask my father!"

Chen Mufeng was blocked by him. He looked at Chen Yang and could only leave in a low voice.

The father and son left the yard. Chen Shao seemed to be relieved and his steps were much lighter. Chen Mufeng sighed softly. Only Chen Yang walked back slowly with a gloomy face.

When they arrived at Chen's house, Chen Shao bowed and retreated as if running away. Chen Mufeng was okay and only led Chen Yang forward.

The father and son walked quickly to the backyard without saying a word. Mrs. Li was reading a book. Looking at her appearance, she asked:

"It seems like it won't work?"

Chen Yang responded coldly:

"good!"

He cupped his hands slightly, tossed his sleeves and went down.

Chen Mufeng stood awkwardly in the courtyard, and Mrs. Li only sighed:

"If it doesn't work, it won't work! I just took her to see if she would like whom... I don't mean to blame you."

Chen Mufeng had always known Mrs. Li's generosity in running the family. He nodded and the couple looked at each other, but they both saw the worry in the other's eyes.

Chen Mufeng's expression was not only embarrassed, but even a little angry. He thought about it, took several sips of tea while sitting in his seat, and finally couldn't restrain himself and suppressed his voice:

"He...he is really jealous and vicious!"

Mrs. Li sighed, and the middle-aged woman gradually became helpless and whispered:

"I don't know who he is like...the more he teaches him, the better he will be at scheming and exploiting people."

Chen Mufeng became angry and gritted his teeth and said:

"How...taught him to be like this! I have never seen him so cold-blooded, ruthless, mean and ungrateful when I was a child!"

Although he was most optimistic about the eldest son, he was still a father and had feelings for several children in his heart. He said coldly:

"He looked like he was going to draw his sword and threaten me if my little sister didn't marry the prince!"

Mrs. Li lowered her eyebrows, and for a moment she didn't know how to persuade her husband.

"Gah..."

However, there was a crunching sound, and the courtyard door was pushed open by one hand. A white arm was revealed, looking thin and capable. The eldest son, Chen Yang, walked in quietly with a smile on his face.

His face was mean, and he was clearly smiling, but there was a chilling sense of deceit in him. The eldest son said softly:

"Father, ask me to meet the master of the family tomorrow."

Both husband and wife felt chills rising on their backs, and were speechless for a moment. The courtyard gate could be sealed and isolated, so Chen Yang, who had just left, must not have been able to hear the conversation, but Chen Mufeng felt weak at the sight of his eldest son. , as cold as frost.

He nodded unexpectedly, and the eldest son laughed, clasped his hands on the edge of the door, stepped back, and closed the two doors tightly with two creaks.

Chen Mufeng vaguely felt sweat on his forehead. He picked up the tea and drank several sips before going to see his wife.

Mrs. Li was stunned and sat quietly at the table. After a while, she whispered:

"I originally thought that sending him to his master's house... would polish his character, make him humble and restrained, and make him understand that there are people outside the world..."

The woman lowered her eyes slightly and said softly:

"But now I feel that... sending him to the Crown Prince, letting him lead troops to kill people, suppress Shanyue, made his claws and claws even sharper... In the past, he only had a ruthless appearance, but now it has fallen into his bones."

Chen Mufeng sat blankly for more than ten breaths, feeling that his heart was cold, and then he said coldly:

"He only values ​​a few people on Qingdu... He only regards them as the same kind... He only serves the Crown Prince... As for you and me... we are just tools that he can rely on!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Li was surprised and horrified. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the husband who had been stupid in front of her for most of her life. She suddenly had a strange premonition:

"It turns out... the son is vicious and deceitful, and it's not easy for him as a father."

She asked Chen Mufeng again, but the man remained silent.

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