Chapter 581 Jiang Ao

Li Zhouwei unfolded the small letter in his hand, read it one by one, and sent it to Li Xuanxuan. The old man took it and looked at it carefully, twirling his beard and reading:

"Yu Fuzi, commonly known as Wang Fu, was originally from Jiankan County of Wu State. He has three disciples, including a foundation-building monk... He is now nearly a hundred years old. His master is Zhou Han of the Changxiao Sect. He has been in seclusion for many years..."

After all, the Changxiao Sect was founded very late. Changxiaozi, who established the sect, is still alive today. It was at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period and showed the vitality of the new sect. Not only did everyone have a Taoist title, but there was often no blood relationship between the master and the disciples.

Li Xuan was halfway through reading when he suddenly felt a headache and muttered:

"Wu Guo...surnamed Wang...should not have much family power..."

Li Zhouwei nodded and replied softly:

"The Kingdom of Wu once had the Yishui Wang Family, which was a first-class big family. I heard that it happened a thousand years ago. Later, there was turmoil in the south of the Yangtze River, and the Yishui Wang Family also declined. However, it was so prosperous back then that there are still many Wang families in the Wu Kingdom. The great monk."

The south of the Yangtze River was divided into Wu and Yue very early, and the dynasties did not change much faster than those in the north. The immortal sects and aristocratic families had completely isolated the imperial clans of the two countries, and even Wu and Yue had become a regional reference, so naturally there was no national dispute.

Coupled with the blockade of information in the south of the Yangtze River, only big families secretly recorded it for hundreds of years. As a result, there is no news about what happened a thousand years ago and the name of the previous dynasty in the south...

Li Xuanxuan asked carefully and read on:

"This person practices the 'Shaoyang' nature, and his immortal base is unknown... The three magic weapons in his hand, a bell, a sword, and a bead, are all astonishingly powerful... He has been in the late stage of foundation building for many years, and his strength is outstanding..."

"Now that I have obtained the treasure from the cave, I will go to Changxiao Clan's Xiefeng Island in the East China Sea to take up residence and lead the Changxiao Clan monks to defend against Heng Zhudao's attack..."

Changxiaomen and Hengzhudao have been going back and forth. In recent years, there have been more and more frictions, and now there are even big fights. Only then did the powerful Yu Fuzi be mobilized. Li Xuanxuan looked at it and frowned. She raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice:

"This matter seems to be difficult... Qinghong and the others don't know where they have settled yet, and whether they are injured... This person seems to be difficult to deal with... There are masters and disciples, and their relationship is complicated..."

"Wait a minute."

Li Zhouwei responded and replied:

"Now that we have received the news and there are major changes ahead, we should let my uncle come out..."

After all, Li Ximing had only been in seclusion for a month, and had just started practicing for Ji Zhu. If the matter was not critical, Li Zhouwei would not bother him. When Li Xuanxuan nodded, he sent someone over.

After waiting for a moment, Li Ximing actually rode the wind and landed in front of the hall. The bright light on his body had not dissipated, bringing a warm feeling to his face, and he only asked:

"How are things at home?"

Li Xuanxuan pulled him to talk, talked about the strange situation in the north, and handed the small letter into his hand. Li Ximing read it again, with mixed feelings, and replied:

"The news in the north is so bad, I'm afraid we have to wait a little longer to know the specific situation. As for the Xiefeng Island in the East China Sea... and even the news about Heng Zhudao, has Zhou Weicai heard about it?"

[Mingfang Tianshi] It was related to Li Ximing's path to the Zifu, so he was naturally very concerned about it. Li Zhouwei was well prepared and replied softly:

"Changxiaomen's Kifeng Island is more than a thousand miles north of Fenkuai Island. The island is quite good. There are a series of continuous reefs that form a large formation, and the defense is very sufficient."

"As for Tianzhu Island of Hengzhu Dao, it is more than 500 miles east of Fenkuai Island. It is garrisoned by Bi Yuzhuang, a monk in the late stage of foundation building. There is a lot of bloodshed between the two factions...it is quite discord..."

Li Ximing nodded silently. Now was a good time to get involved, but he couldn't mobilize any manpower, so he could only say comfortingly:

"It doesn't matter. This person has just left for the East China Sea. It will take at least four or five years before he has a chance to be transferred again. Let's wait for news from the north."

There was a noise outside the formation. An Siwei hurriedly stepped forward and said in a deep voice:

"Your Highness, Master Kong Heng is back!"

"Bring him up quickly!"

Li Xuanxuan suddenly became excited and walked out of the temple in two or three steps. As expected, he saw this slender-eyed monk standing in front of the temple.

The monk's aura seemed to be quite stable, his clothes were a little messy, and the bronze Zen staff in his hand stood firmly on the ground, looking slightly ashamed.

"Senior Xuanxuan!"

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and whispered:

"[Called Shuiling] suffered a rebellion, and Tang Shedu revolted... Immortalism suffered a great loss..."

He stated in detail, and the three people listening were silent for a while.

Kong Heng, as the garrison monk of Yanshan Pass, was also recruited to [Shui Ling] along with other cultivators. However, he was low-key and never exposed too much strength, so he was assigned to Yu Su's subordinates alone.

According to the instructions of the Qingchi Sect, Yu Su and others were a little slower than Li Xuanfeng and Tang She and headed north along the Yanshan Pass. What they were supposed to face was the weakest part of the demon cultivator and the easiest one.

Therefore, although the cultivators were the weakest among the three groups, they did not show any signs of nervousness. Instead, they headed north in high spirits until more than half way there, they encountered an immortal and a demon chasing each other and running away towards the east.

These two people have no special characteristics, but the magic weapon in the hands of the demon cultivator is shining, simple and majestic. It is not an ordinary thing at first glance. It is quite powerful. It just chases the immortal cultivator all over the ground.

Yu Su glanced twice and suddenly couldn't walk.

This person is already famous for his greed in the sect. He even got the title of [Jinwuju] because of his greedy character and unique immortal base and magic weapon. He said he wanted to help, but he was clearly greedy. .

The cultivators had no choice but to turn slightly and fly a few more miles. It seemed that the demonic cultivators had known their itinerary for a long time and were setting up a trap right here and now! Suddenly fell into the siege of demon cultivators.

"That fellow Daoist Yu Su... was besieged by five demons... The demonic smoke was thick, and the cultivators were beaten and fled in all directions. No one wanted to care about him..."

Kong Heng stayed aloof and traveled north and south for so many years without ever worrying about his life. Naturally, he had many ways to save his life. He was alert early and soon fled eastward from the magic smoke until he arrived in Baidu. Xianggu.

"I arrived at Baixiang Valley, but within a quarter of an hour, the pursuers arrived... I met Yuan Huyuan and Master Yuan on the way... He and several Yuan family members fell into the magic smoke and had to escape alone. The young monk flew halfway, and it happened to be Every time I see him weeping softly."

Li Xuanxuan listened to this and asked in a low voice:

"So you're not in the pass... Has the Yanshan Pass been broken?"

"More than 90% are broken..."

Kong Heng was alone under Yu Su's command. There was no other member of the Li family around him, and he didn't know the specific news about Yanshan Pass. Li Ximing was silent for a moment, and finally said:

"But it's impossible to go north to the magic cloud, so we can only wait for the news... The two elders are very powerful and should be fine... I'm just afraid that Xizhi and Wushao... Brother Zhi was injured earlier, and now he is in danger."

Kong Heng thought about it for a moment and comforted softly:

"Although Yanshan Pass has been destroyed, the situation in [called Shuiling] may not be that bad."

After all, Kong Heng was a Buddhist cultivator, or an ancient Buddhist with a long history. He had obviously deduced Tang Shedu's thoughts based on previous and previous clues, and explained:

"Tang Shedu just wants to invest in Northern Buddhism. The struggle between the North and the South is a great fate at the Taoist level. He also has deep savings and a high position. Once he invests in the North, not only will he be able to achieve Lianmin, but his future path will be limitless. "

"If he wants to practice the method of transforming karma and climbing up, he will definitely throw himself under the throne of a certain Maha. Once he succeeds, not only will there be colorful lights in the sky, and lotus flowers will bloom, but we who practice the Dharma will also feel the same..."

He shook his head and said:

"I was close enough to the Shingshui Ling, but I didn't sense it. Even when I got to Baixiang Valley, there was no news. There must be something wrong. Maybe it was interrupted by Zi Mansion."

Upon hearing the news, everyone in the Li family had a look of comfort on their faces. Li Xuanxuan was still uneasy and asked carefully about the details.

Li Ximing sat quietly at the table, holding Yu Fuzi's message in his hand, folding it carefully. The snow outside the window had lightened a lot. Someone came up quickly from below, with hurried steps and a scared look on his face, and hurried to the front of the hall. .

He had a pale face and whispered:

"Your Highness! Mrs. Xu is in labor..."

Li Zhouwei's eyes fell on him and he quickly walked out of the main hall. He flew into the wind at high speed, fell through the clouds, crossed the frozen lake, and immediately landed in front of the middle hall.

He was anxious in his heart, but couldn't show it. He flew patiently through the corridor with steady steps, and then he approached the palace door of the apse. The smell of blood was already on his nose.

Li Zhouwei's ears twitched and he heard the exclamations. He pushed the door in with a serious expression and took a slight breath.

A dull bloody warm wind surged in, mixed with a strange aroma, which made people almost nauseous. The lamp in front of them fell over, and they saw dots of blood droplets all over the place, which reflected a bit of gold under the light.

The two maids were retreating to the corner, hugging each other and crying. Their low cries were heard in their ears. They looked up along the blood stains and saw Xu Peiyu.

It was dim and dark all around. The woman was lying motionless on the couch, blood dripping down her thighs, and there was a baby lying on the ground.

His whole body was wrinkled, his golden eyes had been opened, but his hands were tightly holding Xu's thighs, and he stretched out his tongue to lick the dripping blood, and his lips moved, vaguely revealing the white blood. Light.

The Yuting Wei on the side had already been stunned. He stood beside the child at a loss. His hands were full of bloody bite marks. He couldn't reach out or not. When he saw him stepping in, he fell to his knees with a plop. .

"Subordinates...subordinates are incompetent..."

Li Zhouwei no longer had the intention to listen. A certain premonition that he had had for a long time was gradually confirmed in his heart, so that he did not say a word.

This child should be his eldest son. Li Zhouwei had named him in advance, so he should be called Li Jiang'ao.

His heart sank a little bit. He stepped over the pool of blood, grabbed the child's neck with one hand, and picked it up. He saw Li Jiangyao scream, open his deep mouth, revealing the interlaced white teeth, and wanted to turn his head away. Bite him.

But how could he threaten Li Zhouwei? With a slight flick, magic power was poured into it, making Li Jiangyao unable to move. Those overly large eyes stared at him stupidly, showing hunger-like greed.

Li Zhouwei's spiritual consciousness swept through, and the strange connection in his bloodline made him understand that the child in front of him was not a reincarnation, nor was he caused by some evil method...

"It's just not humanoid..."

His eyes fell on Mrs. Xu's young face. Her eyes had lost their luster and were looking straight at the sky. A layer of gauze quietly covered her lips, motionless.

The hall was astonishingly quiet. Several people on the side did not dare to speak, let alone leave. They all knelt on the ground and watched Li Zhouwei's boots step all the way to the couch and pull off the tulle.

He slowly lifted the child up to eye level and took a closer look. He held him under his body with one hand and clamped his throat with the other.

His two fingers were placed on Li Jiang'ao's small neck, motionless, his eyes gradually narrowed, and the blood under the skin continued to beat, bringing a little subtle touch.

The child seemed to feel the threat of death, his golden eyes widened, and he shot straight at him fiercely.

"Minghuang! Minghuang!"

During the confrontation between father and son, his hand gradually tightened. Li Xuanxuan hurriedly approached, and the old man's voice called twice. Li Zhouwei calmly picked up the gauze, wrapped it twice around his wrist, and wrapped the child.

Rather than wrapping it up, it would be better to say that it was tied tightly. His eyes turned to stay on Xu's face. When Li Xuanxuan's eyes moved from the blood on the ground to his body, Li Zhouwei hugged Li Jiang'ao and said deeply. typical:

"Unfortunate family background."

Xu's condition has been closely watched by the family. In one month, her belly suddenly swelled, and then gradually became silent, and seemed to grow slowly like an ordinary baby.

She was taking medicine at home to let her body recover little by little. Everything was getting better. But no one expected that she would give birth in March without any warning. Kong Heng, who had planned to contact her, lost contact again. Although she is back now, she can't After all, I didn’t catch up.

The woman was lying on the couch with her face pale and dying. Li Xuanxuan was stunned and only asked:

"How could... be like this..."

Li Ximing and Kong Heng were a little behind him, watching Li Zhouwei hand over Li Jiangyao. The child showed his strong white teeth and struggled to bite Li Xuanxuan's wrist.

But Li Zhouwei was tied up so tightly that he struggled to turn over. Li Xuanxuan was horrified by his mouth full of fangs and golden pupils. He turned around to look at Kong Heng and said in disbelief:

"Mage! This..."

Kong Heng's eyes twitched when he saw it. He lowered his eyes slightly and recited several explanations. Then he reached out to pick up Li Jiang'ao, looked at it carefully for a few times, and responded in a low voice:

"It's not human...it was influenced by His Highness...Mingyang is not an ordinary thing, and it is not as peaceful as the twelve qi...it had such a connection before...it has an influence after all."

Li Zhouwei was picking up the woman's body, apologized, and went down first. The hall was still filled with a strong and almost suffocating smell of blood, mixed with some disgusting aroma.

Li Ximing took two steps back, and Kong Heng's voice was slightly lower, and he said in a deep voice:

"In my Buddhist scriptures, the [Famous King of Ming Dynasty] who attained the enlightenment of Ming Yang once had four wives and five sons from his concubines, all of whom were enemies of the enemy. He swept the wind and made light, and killed countless people... He was the five devils..."

"As for Wei Li...there are also differences in the clan from generation to generation, the sudden death of the concubine, and the death of Zigui's mother. I'm afraid it is also related to Mingyang..."