Chapter 294: Leaving the Cave

"Destiny..."

Li Yuanjiao muttered to himself, while Li Tongya sheathed his sword and wore the Qingchi sword on his waist for the first time, saying seriously:

"Yuanjiao... the family will need you to take care of it in the future. If I never come back, you need to be humble and submissive. With the support of the Xiao family, at most you can cede Huazhong Mountain and Yuting Mountain, which is not a big deal."

Li Yuanjiao felt that the sky was gloomy and there was a sense of collapse and earth-shattering. He said in a hoarse voice:

"Ancestor... the family, the family cannot do without you!"

Li Tongya shook his head slowly and said gently:

"Xuanling's life is probably in danger, and Xuanfeng is unlikely to return from southern Xinjiang. Your father asked him to take care of this market, so don't come back and make do..."

"You, Yuanxiu, and Yuanping are all capable children. You should be more cautious... Qinghong is in seclusion and has not come out yet. There is no need to invite her. She is too impatient and is obsessed with seeking immortality, which will harm her. Please ask her to act carefully! "

Seeing that Li Yuanjiao listened carefully, Li Tongya nodded and instructed:

"After this matter is settled, there should be many peaceful days. The ancestor of the Yu family was killed before, and the market was destroyed. Yu Muxian has many connections in the clan. Not only did he stand by and watch, but he also refused to say a word. He doesn't seem to be a person who cares about the clan and will not offend the Xiao family. Don't worry. "

"Yes... Jiao'er has remembered it. "

Li Yuanjiao's eyes sparkled, and he asked hurriedly:

"May I ask the ancestor, how is the Qingchi Sect?"

When mentioning this name, Li Tongya's expression was complicated, and he said softly:

"The Qingchi Sect has been entrenched in Jiangnan for hundreds of years, and its background is far deeper than you and me have seen. It is bound by interests and is familiar with suppressing and slaughtering. It is not an enemy in this life. Yuan Huyuan said it well, we should climb onto Qingchi's table, not fall into Qingchi's bowl. "

"It's just that I have a blood feud with Qingchi in this life, and I can no longer compromise with it Xie, after I leave, you must send your children to join the sect, even if they are running dogs and resources for others, so that the family can have a chance to make a name for themselves! "

Li Yuanjiao shed tears and nodded silently. Li Tongya took his hand, and his gray hair fluttered gently in the wind. The old man said:

"Just remember not to sacrifice blood, not to kill people, and not to do evil..."

Li Yuanping on the side had red eyes and couldn't help himself. Li Tongya took his thin arm, and the light of law appeared in his hand. He wiped away the blue and purple marks on his arm, and said with some guilt:

"If my family had any good medicine to make up for the root bones, there would be no need to cause you such pain..."

"Woo..."

Li Yuanping couldn't hold back and cried hoarsely. Li Yuanjiao also gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, holding back tears and standing. Li Tongya stared into his eyes and whispered:

"If Yuanyun is not a good person, There is no need to accommodate him. If he dares to do something evil like killing people and offering blood sacrifices to seek the orifice, he should be killed. "

Li Yuanjiao nodded, and a hint of understanding flashed between his eyebrows. His uncle had never gone down the mountain, but he knew everything about the things down the mountain. Li Yuanping stopped crying, raised his head, and his pale face flushed with excitement. He said solemnly:

"Uncle, don't worry, as long as Brother Jiao and I are here, there will be no trouble at home!"

Li Tongya nodded approvingly, stood up, took a step, and laughed loudly:

"Don't be too pessimistic. Although my trip is dangerous, I still have a chance to survive."

After adjusting the storage bag on his waist, Li Tongya took out a light green jade box and handed it to Li Yuanjiao solemnly. Li Yuanjiao took it with both hands, and saw Li Tongya admonishing:

"This is the inheritance of the sword immortal, called: "Yueque Sword Classic", the fifth-grade sword method."

"Sword Immortal Inheritance? ! "

Both brothers were shocked, and Li Yuanjiao's legs and feet went limp. He held the jade box with his hands as if they were melted, bowed respectfully, and said in a deep voice:

"Yuanjiao obeys the order!"

Li Yuanjiao understood that Li Tongya handed the inheritance to him, which meant that he had passed on the burden of the Li family. He was panicked at the moment, and saw Li Tongya pointing at the jade box, snapping his fingers, and taking out two jade slips, one light purple and one pure white, and said:

"The light purple one is the "Yueque Sword Canon", and the pure white one is the annotation I made for this sword canon in my sixty years of swordsmanship, called "The True Interpretation of the Jiazi Sword Canon". You should keep it well and don't take it out of the mountain."

Li Yuanjiao nodded repeatedly, and Li Tongya continued:

"This jade box is also an extraordinary thing. There is space inside, which can hold the treasures of the Purple Mansion."

So without saying more, he took out most of the items in the storage bag on his waist, leaving only a few healing pills, and nodded:

"I will go now. "

The two brothers Li Yuanjiao stood up quickly, bowed together, and said respectfully:

"Farewell, ancestor!"

A breeze passed by, and the two brothers straightened up. Li Tongya was no longer in the courtyard. Li Yuanjiao quickly put away the items on the table carefully, wiped his eyes, walked back to the table, picked up a pen, and said in a deep voice:

"Write a letter to inform father! If something happens to the ancestor, my family will have to keep a low profile in the market! ”

On the top of Lijing Mountain.

The two brothers were making arrangements in a hurry. Li Tongya rode the wind down from the top of the mountain, but did not leave immediately.

Li Tongya hid his body, walked down the steps, and came to the cemetery in the mountain. The morning dew was everywhere, the moss on the stone was green, and the mist was diffused, which was quite pleasant.

He wiped the tombstones of several brothers, and then took a piece of bluestone. He used his finger as a sword and carved out a bluestone tablet in a few breaths. Li Tongya placed the stone tablet in the reserved space, and the sword light gushed out from his fingers, gently outlining and modifying the pattern on the stone tablet.

Li Tongya erected several brothers' monuments. Li Tongya wanted to carve his own monument at the same time. After thinking carefully, he finally waved his hand to let go of the sword light and said self-deprecatingly:

"It is also a bad omen to erect a monument for yourself. Let's leave it to future generations to judge."

So he took off with the wind and flew to the north.

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The bank of the river.

The old man was holding the tangled net and quietly untangling it on the big rock. Li Xuanling had been heading north for several days. He was not afraid that Li Xuanling would sneak away, so he just quietly pulled his fishing net on the shore.

"The snake is coming out of the cave."

A man came slowly from below, wearing a hemp robe and carrying a white jade fishing rod on his shoulder. He stopped beside the old man and said softly:

"Senior Si, we should go too!"

The old man just looked at him and didn't answer him. Instead, he smiled and said:

"Changyun An... Xiao Xianyou is very calculative. He has already prepared for you. Even the time is just right. It's amazing!"

Xiao Chuting looked at him deeply, silent, just sat down and waited. The old man sighed:

"If Xiao Xianyou hadn't been killed by Chi Wei, he would have been a golden elixir seed."

"Senior, you are joking."

After hearing this, Xiao Chuting finally spoke, softly Said:

"I heard that your sect has a 'Golden Shooting Cave', which is strange. Why do you want to get involved in the Taoist tradition of the Central Plains?"

"No, it's just a kid from another family."

The Si surnamed Zifu shook his head and said nonchalantly:

"There is only a little guy in the sect who has cultivated it. The Taoist ginseng of the 'Golden Shooting Cave' has been lost. If he succeeded, he would just be an early stage Zifu who has broken his path. Daoist friends, don't worry about it."

Not long after, colorful lights emerged from the shore, and the Zifus appeared one by one, some were graceful and awe-inspiring, some had sharp eyes and rippling magic light. A total of seven colorful lights fell, and the old man stood up shakily and said softly:

"Since everyone is here, let's go together!"