Chapter 484 Retribution and Response

Li Xuanfeng lowered his head, knowing that he shouldn't respond aloud. He stayed silent until he saw the element raise his hand and said casually:

"Go to the East China Sea again and kill people for me."

He grabbed it in his hand and took out a piece of cloth from his sleeve. It was densely packed with names, and there were many surnames, but only a small part of them were Foundation Establishment monks, and most of them were young and unfamiliar names.

Li Xuanfeng nodded, gently caught it, and put it in his arms.

Yuan Yuan took out another jade talisman from his arms, his voice was low, and he, who had always been lazy and casual, finally revealed a bit of age:

"This is a cultivating thing from the north. It can hide your destiny. You use this thing to kill people to prevent being found."

He watched Li Xuanfeng accept it and waved his hand half-heartedly:

"Go ahead and get clean within ten years."

Li Xuanfeng bowed and exited, flying all the way to the cave. Looking carefully, he saw that there were people from Chijiao Island, Boring Gold Gate, Han Family, Xuanyue Gate, Hengzhu Dao, Qingchi Sect... all the sects above.

Just the monks on the cloth almost completely offended the Yue Kingdom and the East China Sea.

Seeing Li Xuanfeng go down, a cloud of mist dissipated, and Ning Heyuan was kneeling on the other side of the jade platform, with sweat on his face.

Elemental slowly stood up, stood beside him, and said softly:

"Do you understand?"

Ning Heyuan lowered his eyebrows and said tremblingly:

"Real person, why is it like this..."

Ning Heyuan is not stupid. He can see clearly that almost no one in the Ning family can control Li Xuanfeng. If the element dies overnight and Ning Wan fails to break through, the future may be unpredictable.

The elements have been cultivated all the way to become a real person, and they are naturally very scheming. It is impossible to tie Li Xuanfeng's loyalty to Ning and Mian. When the time comes, Li Xizhi and Li Xuanfeng will build a foundation to guard the sect, and the Li family will continue to rise. Who is the vassal? It’s really hard to say.

The current plan is to let Li Xuanfeng kill these people secretly. Naturally, the Ning family will have clues. As long as they are shaken out, it will be enough for Li Xuanfeng to die without a burial place.

Similarly, as long as Li Xuanfeng bears these blood debts, he will be completely separated from the Li family without the need for the elements to take action... It can be said that he kills three birds with one stone.

But no matter how hard he controlled Li Xuanfeng, the sense of security was not as good as if the elements were alive. Ning Heyuan's hands trembled and he cried:

"He Yuan... He Yuan is of no use. There are still many things to ask the real person for advice... How can... just like this, I'm afraid the family has lost its reliance."

Master Yuan Yu paused slightly, his face twisted for a while, and his hands under his robe were clenched tightly, as if he was restraining something.

Master Zifu is no different from ordinary powerful people. Ordinary people become confused, weak and incompetent when they grow old, and are unable to do anything they want to do.

However, Zifu still had magical powers until the moment before his life expired. He watched his death with clear eyes, and various signs that his longevity was approaching were shrouded. The horror in this was ten thousand times greater than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, there were many people in Zifu who went on a killing spree and tortured their relatives and friends before they died. Ning Heyuan had heard about some of them, but when he saw Yuan Yuan's gloomy expression, he quickly shut up.

After a few breaths passed, the element slowly opened his eyes, with a sinister expression on his face, took a step forward, and uttered one word:

"roll."

Ning Heyuan quickly exited, clanging out of the cave. The stone door closed heavily, leaving Yuan Yuan standing alone.

Ning Taoxiao gritted her teeth and remained silent for a moment, taking a deep breath. The clouds and mist in the cave dispersed, and layers of dim light appeared on the stone walls, revealing lifelike and pretty faces.

Ning Taoxiao looked deeply at these faces, counted them, counted them with her fingers, and then she felt despair and said in a low voice:

"Burning books, selling directories, substituting falsehood for truth, and falsehood for truth, the people of the world will no longer have a clear path to follow."

"Brother Qun..."

"Chi Wei said that in a world where the right way is blocked, all crooked ways are the right way. Brother Qun... When his life was about to end, he did not wait for any immortals, so he drank the blood of the people for a hundred years more and did evil deeds for a hundred more years. , just waiting to die."

The clouds slowly rose, and his figure disappeared into the white smoke. He lowered his head as if in repentance. The spiritual water on the ground stopped flowing and floated quietly.

"This is the only way to protect you and my clan."

…

"Master Yuan Yuan is planning what will happen after his death. This is a letter of surrender."

Li Xuanfeng left the cave and flew all the way to his own house. Then he took out the directory and took a closer look.

He squinted his eyes, his hands trembled slightly, and names appeared in his mind one by one. As expected, almost everyone from the family who had good relations with the Li family was on the list.

"...Element...good work."

Li Xuanfeng said nothing and walked into the mansion in despair. Ning Hemian was sitting in the courtyard, the sun was warm, and the child was studying in the courtyard. The man stopped, clasped his hands on his chest and was stunned, as if he had fallen into some hallucination. .

The sunshine is also so soft, the small courtyard is quiet, and there is also a bald goose wandering back and forth in the courtyard.

It's just that Yishan City is so majestic that wild geese come from the south and never go to this city. The threshold of the Ning family is also very high, with a formation carved on it, and the wild geese should not be able to fly in.

"Husband!"

Ning Hemian raised his head in surprise, his bright eyes full of joy, which shocked Li Xuanfeng's heart. He didn't hear his wife's soft and gentle words, and his stomach was full of emotions, and he almost felt sick.

The two faces flashed back and forth in his mind, making him grit his teeth.

Li Xuanfeng stood there with a pale face, and the scene of the tragic death of his wife and children reappeared in front of his eyes, intertwined with everything in front of him, and things that he had buried deep in his memory and deliberately avoided emerged layer by layer.

He panted, until Ning Hemian stepped forward and shook his arm, his eyes full of worry and affection, his haze faded from his mind, and he waved his hand gently.

His complexion quickly returned to normal, and he sat on the stone bench for a moment, his eyes a little blank.

To whom shall I avenge this revenge? He already knew a lot of information, and he understood that it was the deal between Chi Wei and Jiang Boqing that forced Boring Jinmen to go south... At that time, Chi Zhiyun didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he let the Ning family sit in and watch over secretly.

Now that Chi Wei is dead and Jiang Boqing is also dead, where can we find this hatred? To Ning Wan and the Ning family who presided over this matter? Put all the hatred on the Chi family? After thinking about it, Li Xuanfeng held the golden bow and closed his eyes.

"Now... I am ordered to kill people and slaughter my relatives and friends as a sign of surrender. I am no different from the Boring Jinmen, the Ning family, the Xiao family, and even the lackeys of Qingchi."

"How are those who kill Yu'er's mother and son different from me? Enjoying the wealth of the immortal clan, marrying a wife and having children, Yu'er knows that he should spit on me for being shameless."

His eyebrows drooped again, showing a gloomy expression, his lips trembled, and the sky quickly became dark. Li Xuanfeng's heart seemed to be incinerated by cold poisonous fire, making his hands and feet cold and his mind dizzy.

There was no one in the courtyard, except Ning Hemian, who was still sitting softly in front of him, holding his hand and saying nothing.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at his wife, but how could he say this? There was only a thorn in his throat. He trembled for a long time and said:

"Mian'er, the real person wants me to kill someone."

Ning Hemian was so smart. She lowered her eyes and took the name from his hand. She gradually squeezed his hand tightly and said forcefully:

"This is the certificate of submission..."

Li Xuanfeng's heart was as cold as a stone that could not fall, as he listened to Ning Hemian read with a pale face:

"Xiao Fu... This is Xiao Guitu's sixth grandson... Kong Guxun... and even Kong Yu's nephew! Chuan En... an inner disciple of Jianmen... although not taken seriously... he is also a member of Jianmen... a real person... a real person!"

Ning Hemian suddenly stood up from his position, his pretty face as white as paper, and was about to take off in the wind, but was pulled back by Li Xuanfeng. The man's lips were pale and he whispered:

"My family killed Yu Muxian."

These words fell on Ning Hemian's ears like thunder. She sat down blankly and watched Li Xuanfeng staring at the ground, his eyes not meeting hers. The couple was speechless. Li Xuanfeng said:

"There is no other way to deal with things here. If the sin in heaven and earth is inflicted on me, I will not cause it to implicate...other...people."

Ning Hemian slowly lowered his hands and watched quietly. Under the moonlight, his temples were completely white.

…

In September, it rains continuously.

The people in Lijing Town have been scattered and idle for several years. As long as the rain does not stop, the crops will not grow. The ground is still moldy and black.

Famine has begun outside, and the power is relatively stable. As long as the Qi Practitioners ride the wind, they can always get a lot of food no matter where they go. The water and soil in the south of the Yangtze River are extremely rich. As long as you are careful, you will not starve to death. .

The Yu family was fragmented and turned into six or seven small clans, and the people's lives were getting better. The population of these foreign surnames was sparse, and they were eager to promote monks from poor backgrounds. In addition, the Li family had warned them, so naturally they would not be stingy with rice.

Li Chengliao was holding the crown prince in his arms while studying in the palace, when he saw someone coming up.

This man was wearing armor and was in the late stages of Qi training. He was holding a big golden hammer in one hand. He was tall and it was Li Wen.

As a rare outstanding person among the Li family, Li Wen has gradually climbed to the pinnacle of power he can achieve. He is loyal and loyal, and his two golden hammers have protected the family head for several generations, although he is not needed most of the time.

Li Chengliao gradually took over power from Li Xiya, and Li Wen was transferred to him like a flag, becoming an obvious signal of succession.

Li Chengliao was polite to the old minister, put Li Zhouwei down from his knees, looked up, and saw this strong man saying:

"Young Master, Mr. Lu Keqing is here to see you."

"Qing Lu Ke?"

Li Chengliao was not surprised. This person was the culprit who caused Yu Mugao's death and the division of the Yu family. Just as he was about to ask, Li Wen continued:

"This person was blocked by Senior Wu Shao on the lake, unable to move forward or retreat. Senior Wu Shao called Ancestor Xi Ming to come forward, and the three of them were confronting each other on the lake."

Li Wen was a rough guy, but he spoke in a leisurely manner, so this matter was a bit big. Li Chengliao raised his eyebrows, stood up quickly, walked out quickly, and asked:

"He's just a Qi cultivator...how can he make two foundation builders meet each other?!"

He hesitated for a moment, then rode the wind and watched from afar.

…

Lu Keqing was dressed in white, holding a fan in his hand, and landed precariously on the lake. He looked at the foundation-building monster in front of him without any fear.

He took a few steps and saw a man in a golden Taoist robe coming towards him. The two of them came together. Then he put away the frivolity on his face, cupped his hands slightly, and said with a smile:

"An old friend is here to visit. Why don't you two invite me in to sit down?"

Li Wushao looked at him with a gloomy expression. This person was in the middle stage of foundation building. Logically speaking, he could not be a guest of the Yu family. He was just waiting for Li Ximing to speak.

Li Ximing felt a little nervous in his heart, but after all, he had received some education in his childhood and had not used it for many years. He could still cope with it if he had to bite the bullet. He showed his attitude, stretched out his hand and said:

"Fellow Taoist, please."

Lu Keqing was not afraid at all and followed the two of them into the formation. Then he laughed, cupped his hands and said:

"Jiang Heqian, I have the honor to join forces with fellow Taoist Tongya to fight against the enemy, and we have some friendship. I wonder if the nobleman still remembers it."

As soon as these words came out, Li Ximing was immediately horrified. He had read the family history, how could he not know:

Back then, the Yu family was in full swing, with two great foundation-building masters in charge, and they established the dense forest market. They wanted to go further, but they touched the interests of many families at the same time, and even caused dissatisfaction among the Xiao family.

Li Tongya united many parties, not only killed his ancestor, but also destroyed the market. When destroying the market, he joined forces with Fei Wangbai and Jiang Heqian, a descendant of the Jiang family, and made the Yu family suffer a great loss.

Jiang Heqian also played a key role in it, allowing the Yu family's formation to be easily broken. Li Ximing had only read this name in the book, and felt that the historical figures had come to him, and a sense of vicissitudes came over him.

But what followed was a deep sense of horror.

"This person is the orphan of the Jiang family. The Jiang family was once founded by the outer disciples of Yuehua Yuanfu. I don't know how many forces are looking for him, but I have never heard of his whereabouts."

"Who would have thought... who would have thought that he would actually pretend to be a Qigong guest official and endure for decades in the Yu family. In the end, he not only killed Yu Mugao, but also contributed to the split of the Yu family..."

Thinking of this, Li Ximing felt a sense of sudden enlightenment:

"No wonder... No wonder the Yu family, a dignified family, has no means of maintaining stability. It is so easy to collapse. If Yuan Wufeng had not intervened once, the Yu family would have collapsed long ago!"

"It turns out that this person is behind the scenes... He wants to get back at me! Blood debts must be paid with blood!"

You must know that the Jiang family was prosperous at that time. The Yu family and the An family were both outsiders of the Jiang family. Later, the main line lost power and was silently pushed by several immortal gates around, which shattered it.

The Yu family was the biggest beneficiary of this. In the following decades, many geniuses emerged, which led to this situation. Jiang Heqian endured for a hundred years and took retribution for these things.

The incredible emotion had just passed. Li Ximing thought about it and found that this plan was really feasible. There should be a method of concealing the breath in the Jiang family's inheritance. Although it could not deceive the foundation-building of the same cultivation, it was enough to deceive these Qi-training people.

When Yu Xiaogui died, the Yu family had no foundation-building. How could anyone discover his true cultivation? Even the spies of various families could only have cultivation at most and could not see through him at all.

‘Wonderful… Really wonderful…’

Jiang Heqian admired his expression with great satisfaction, as if he had gained the pleasure of successful revenge. He laughed, pointed to the north, and said with a smile:

“How is it? Yu Mugao’s head and this great gift, do the nobles still like it!”

He laughed loudly, even a little crazy, and slowly calmed down, saying with some regret:

“It’s a pity… Daoist Tongya and Wangbai can’t see it with their own eyes, which makes it less satisfying!”

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