Chapter 397 Madam (Thanks to Pierce's Leader)

The heavy rain was like a waterfall, and the husband's scream was very pleasant. Li Xuanfeng's eyes fell on this soft and lovely body, and he said very politely:

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

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

"Someone has come from Dongtian, and 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's this! ’

Hearing that the person coming from Qingchi Cave Heaven was a late-stage Zifu man, and there might be more in the Cave Heaven, he was very depressed. He had been venting his anger on monsters on the city wall for ten days in a row. He was walking around the city and said something. Not sent.

He had many thoughts in his mind. The heavy rain from the sky extended into the boundless dense forest. Ning and Mian followed quietly beside him. 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 it, 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 the Qingchi Cave. In fact, it is not the same. This cave is called [Lu Yu Tian]. 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 created 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? Perhaps 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 comes in and comes 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 is from, nor which lineage he is an 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 sky. 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 some of his thoughts, 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 palm burned her white and tender arms, Ning Hemian looked at him emotionally, the man's sharp eyebrows and eyes were piercing, staring at her:

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

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

"My Ning family is a friend of the nobles, as for who is the enemy, you and I know it in our hearts."

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

"What are you talking about 'my Ning family'? You and I are one since we are married, why are you talking about two families!"

"Yeah!"

Ning Hemian responded tactfully, and for the first time, the two of them did not feel alienated like guests. The woman raised her chest and smiled considerately.

...

Qingdu Peak.

Qingdu Peak was originally covered with Du Ruo, and it was winter, and it was about to snow heavily, and it became white again. The rain and snow stopped, and the sun became brighter.

Xiao Guiluan was practicing in the quiet room, with cute phoenix eyes and a simple black dress.

Xiao Guiluan has now reached the fifth level of Qi training. She has a good talent and has been following the rules over the years. Although she can't 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 with black patterns, so she followed suit.

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 definitely be very different now. But she knew that Li Yuanjiao didn't like it, so she practiced obediently in the mountains.

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

"Mom, where is father?"

Since Li Yuexiang was sensible, she had only had a few opportunities to get along with Li Yuanjiao. This should not have happened. Xiao Guiluan understood his difficulties and raised Li Yuexiang alone.

She was talking and laughing with Li Yuexiang when the door of the cave suddenly rang and creaked open. Li Yuanjiao walked out, looking relaxed and his cultivation seemed to have improved.

"Husband!"

Xiao Guiluan happily went to meet her. Li Yuanjiao hugged her. He was very happy after not seeing her for a long time, but the first thing he said was:

"How is home?"

Xiao Guiluan replied:

"Kong Tingyun has come as promised and opened up a fire vein in Wutu. She left a Xuanyue sect member here to take care of it, and the formation plate was also taken away."

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

"What a pity! If I hadn't been injured by Shanyue's foundation building, 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 expectations, and he said again :

"What else?"

Something happened during the two years that Li Yuanjiao was in seclusion. If you really count them, it's a big deal. Xiao Guiluan whispered:

"Mrs. Lu failed to break through the Qi training that year, and her life span was shortened... She is almost seventy years old... There is no chance to break through again, so she stopped here. I just received news a few days ago that the old lady passed away."

"When she died, she was lying on the bed, holding a food box and two jade chopsticks in her arms. She retreated to the forest to practice, and there were only two old women around her."

"Mrs. Lu?"

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

Li Xuanling was killed by Maha that year, and Lu Wanrong was heartbroken and almost committed suicide. She stayed in the fourth round of Qingyuan for ten years.

Originally, she had the hope of breaking through the Qi training, but her qualifications were delayed for ten years, and her path was cut off. Later, her youngest son Li Yuanyun died in the market, and Lu Wanrong was even more desperate.

Although her daughter Li Qinghong was still doing well, Lu Wanrong had lost her motivation and lived in seclusion in the mountains, just waiting for her death.

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

"Qinghong should not be able to break through until next year. I'm afraid... she won't be able to catch up. Let Xijun and Xiyi send her off."

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

"Mother... I'm afraid she won't live for a few days."

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

"What?!"

This was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Li Yuanjiao's heart. He couldn't help but turn pale, and immediately took off on the spot and rushed to the town.

Xiao Guiluan followed behind and said a few words of comfort. Li Yuanjiao naturally had no intention of listening. He immediately landed in the courtyard in the town. The old maid holding the basin below could actually recognize him and called out:

"Young 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 very old. Although she is a mortal, she has taken good care of herself because of her high status and has lived ten years longer than ordinary people.

She was lying on the couch listlessly. Seeing Li Yuanjiao come in, she was much more energetic. She sat up with difficulty and said anxiously:

"Jiao'er... I heard that you were injured by Shanyue... Is there anything else?!"

No matter how cruel and gloomy Li Yuanjiao was outside, he couldn't help it after hearing this. He knelt down in front with a plop and choked up:

"Mother! The child is fine!"

Mu Yalu just smiled and stared at him, watching his expression and demeanor.

In everyone's opinion, Li Yuanjiao has always been associated with suspicion and cruelty, and even his demeanor and appearance do not look like that of a good person. But in Mu Yalu's eyes, he is the best. She just held his hand and kept smiling.

Xiao Guiluan pointed the servants out and closed the door. Then he found that there was a person sitting on the chair next to him. He was so thin that he looked like a dead tree with only a gray coat hanging on his head. He was leaning quietly on the side.

"Father."

Li Xuanxuan nodded with his eyes open, his eyes stopped on Li Yuanjiao. He had the worst time in recent years. He had hallucinations all over. He squinted and stared at Li Yuanjiao, as if he was recalling something.

The atmosphere of the family of three was extremely gloomy. Li Yuanjiao was not good at saying warm words. He just knelt on the ground and watched Mu Yalu gasping for breath.

Mu Yalu just smiled at him, as if he had nothing to say, but he also said something. Later, his lips and teeth were cold, his hands and feet were cold, and his arms were blue and black.

Li Xuanxuan held a pipe in his hand and smoked silently. The thin white smoke filled the air. The three of them were silent, watching Mu Yalu breathe in more and exhale less, and lose vitality bit by bit.

"Ah!"

Li Xuanxuan coughed and stood up to say something, but Li Yuanjiao just held his mother and went out by himself, leaving him alone in the house smoking.

The sun was at its peak, and the dazzling light shone through the doors and windows, illuminating his ugly face. Li Xuanxuan had no expression on his face, but his hands were trembling, showing an extremely uneasy heart.

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

"Guiluan! This is what I drew this year!"

Xiao Guiluan took it in a daze, and Li Xuanxuan flew away on the wind, mumbling, and went to Lijing Mountain to get blank talisman paper.

For a while, Xiao Guiluan was left standing there alone. He didn't know whether to take or put away the talisman paper in his hand. He felt pain and anxiety in his heart. He put it on the table and chased after Li Yuanjiao.

……

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

Li Yuanjiao stood in front of Li Tongya's tomb. His expression had quickly calmed down. He didn't show any sadness. He held his sword and said nothing.

The tomb behind him was built by his brother Li Yuan. There was some ash scattered on it. Because of years of caressing, the edges and corners were much smoother. The tomb was a tomb of clothing and honor. More than half of the tombs in the Li family cemetery were tombs of clothing and honor.

Li Yuanjiao let out a breath, glanced at Xiao Guiluan, and asked:

"What else happened at home?"

Xiao Guiluan nodded, and he could not tell his state. He paused hesitantly and said softly:

"Monk Kongheng left."

"Left."

Li Yuanjiao did not look surprised, and only replied:

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

Xiao Guiluan whispered:

"He went to Tianlei Peak."

"Tianlei Peak"

Li Yuanjiao's face became a little gloomy, and whispered:

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

Thanks to the leader of Pierce~It's a little late today, sorry