Chapter 559 Miao Family

Qingdu Mountain.

The morning light just rose from the mountain, gurgling on the treetops. The jade-like road was beautiful in color, often called the Qingjie by the families around the lake, metaphorically referring to it as the step of promotion.

A young man soon stepped down from the steps. He was dignified and wore a white and gold Taoist robe with cuffs that fit tightly, looking neat and tidy. He came down against the golden morning light, his pupils were covered in the shadow of the bridge of his nose, revealing some gold.

The sinister young man following behind him was dressed in black and spoke in a low voice:

"Your Highness, the new children of each clan have entered the mansion... Compared with last year, there are 20% fewer."

Li Zhouwei was seventeen years old and devoted himself to practicing pupil skills. When Li Xizhi and Li Ximing were just practicing Qi at that age, he had already practiced Qi at the fifth level, which could be said to be the best in the clan for several generations.

Chen Yang was also far ahead of his peers. He had only practiced Qi a few years ago and was hailed as the best outsider in the past hundred years. Many people in the clan thought that it was because he was half of the main family's direct bloodline. Although they praised him, they did not think it was strange.

"Two percent."

The two of them paced on the peak, and they both understood why. Li Zhouwei stood with his hands behind his back, and golden dots of light kept floating in his pupils.

This color was no longer as weird as it was in the past. It was obvious that the brilliance of magic power could be seen. It was the [Big Golden Eyes] that Li Xizhi brought back that year, which made golden dots of light float in his eyes from time to time.

He had practiced [Big Golden Eyes] earlier. This Mingyang pupil technique was not easy. Wei and Li in ancient times had to practice it for 20 years, but it was easy in his hands.

Chen Yang was very good at observing people's expressions and judging the situation. He just bowed and replied:

"The war in the north is unclear... These guys are afraid. They are afraid to send their children here, and send them to the north every few years..."

"They left one or two behind and sent them away in the name of traveling. They controlled it to 20%... The spiritual orifices fluctuate every year, and it is difficult to leave any excuses."

Li Zhouwei and he arrived at the foot of the mountain. The lake was golden. Several fetal breathing monks had already sailed through the lake, pinched the water avoidance formula, and sank into the lake to mine minerals. The young man lowered his eyes and said:

"How much is missing?"

Chen Yang said respectfully Said:

"Chen Dou Xu Tian Li Jing all around have more people than in previous years, Hua Qian four towns, Hua Yu seven cities have 10% less, Wu Tu eight towns are mostly Shan Yue, there is no loss of people, Mi Lin population is sluggish, much less, a full 20% less..."

"As for the missing list, the Yu Ting supervision, subordinates dare not ask."

After listening, Li Zhouwei looked at the water with bright pupils, and replied

"Your families have been blessed for many years, and they are also loyal. Chen Yang, you go to check the list, go to each family to ask once, and send a few letters to the north."

Chen Yang nodded in understanding, his tone respectful, revealing a deep smile.

"Your Highness... only ask once?"

Li Zhouwei waved his hand:

"Ask once first."

Chen Yang took the order and retreated. Li Zhouwei stood on the shore for a moment, a little cold.

Li Xijun was seriously injured in the battle and had to close his eyes to save his life. Li Ximing had to come out of seclusion and patrol the lake while refining pills and taking care of Li Xijun. Things at home were left to him.

He was getting older and temporarily took over the right to speak in Qingdu. His family was constantly mobilizing, not only to send people to the north, but also to send people out to investigate in many ways. The manpower was not enough.

Going out to investigate was much more dangerous, mainly to prevent the demon cultivators from escaping into the town to eat people. In the end, it was not worth it in the eyes of the other families. Some of the families under his rule were unwilling to take risks for mortals. Li Zhouwei naturally knew it clearly and was not in the mood to deal with it:

"I just took care of the family affairs, and it was a time of great change. It should not be too cruel... otherwise..."

He had to send Chen Yang. On the surface, it was a question, but in private, it was just a warning. This person was fierce and sinister, and it was most suitable to send him for such things.

Li Zhouwei just rode the wind and flew up the mountain. When he reached the top, he saw a stone platform with a radiant light and complex patterns.

A deep golden halberd was inserted on the top, with a long branch curved like a crescent moon, and a bright white arc in the middle. The structure was mysterious and ingenious, shrouded in a hazy spirit, and silently emitted a bright light, illuminating the stone platform with no grass or trees growing, and a grayish-yellow area.

On the side was a round magic weapon, a small golden-red circle, about the thickness of a little finger, and made of neither gold nor silver.

"Two ancient magic weapons..."

These two are ancient magic weapons, and the former is a magic halberd obtained from the cave heaven, all of which are flowing with brilliance. The combined value of the two is not to say that it is equal to the Li family, but it can also be equal to the combined value of the Li family's foundation-building magic weapons.

In the current Li family, even Li Ximing does not have a decent magic weapon in his hand. Li Xizhi is still using a magic sword at the Qi training level, but he has prepared such a precious magic weapon for him.

"Break through the fifth level of Qi training, and you can take this ancient magic weapon!"

Li Zhouwei took a step forward and passed through the formation covering the stone platform. A dazzling bright light appeared in front of him. This halberd has been sealed here for ten years. The formation has long been filled with the aura of Mingyang. If it were not for the protection of the formation, the stone platform would have turned into white sand.

Li Ximing had also taken this magic weapon before. Although he was a Mingyang Taoist, the long halberd in his hand only shone slightly, emitting a few rays of light, and then there was no reaction.

Li Ximing only mentioned the magic weapon and went to refine the elixir. He has not yet refined it and put it away, and even now he doesn't know the name of the magic weapon.

Li Zhouwei just walked in front of the halberd. The sharp blade had already made a buzzing sound, and the bright blade radiated white light. Two seal characters faintly emerged from the halberd shaft.

"[Dasheng]"

He gently held the long handle, and the halberd shook violently, swallowing the magic power hungrily. The golden light in Li Zhouwei's pupils overlapped, and he slowly drew it out.

"Buzz buzz..."

The halberd was refined by him with joy, and the golden light suddenly flew out from the arc in the middle of the halberd, fell on him, and transformed into the bright sun in the sky.

The golden light disappeared in an instant. Li Zhouwei pulled out the halberd, and a sudden realization came to his mind:

"[Great Ascension Halberd]"

This halberd does not have serious murderous intent. It seems to have been forged a long time ago. It was put into the cave by the people of Qingsong Temple long ago. It is rarely stained with blood, but is nourished by spiritual energy in the cave that integrates the upper and lower parts.

He couldn't calculate the time, but it was probably five hundred years, so he was full of ideas and spirituality, but he didn't have any bloody murderous intent.

Li Zhouwei had a general experience. Needless to say, the halberd itself was strong and sharp. After all, it was made in ancient times and had been nourished for such a long time. It was much more powerful than today's magical weapons.

Once the mana is injected into it, the halberd emits an invisible white light, making the enemy feel restless and sweating as if exposed to the scorching sun.

There is something mysterious in the arc at the center of the halberd, and there is brilliance and magic inside. Once it is activated by the Ming Yang Immortal Base, it can bless the owner of the magical weapon, possess the light, and catch the flames by dancing in the light, majestic and majestic.

Li Zhouwei was immediately satisfied. He had not built a foundation yet and could not use it. But after all, this was an ancient magic weapon. It was easy to use and fit tightly. They communicated with each other like breathing when held in his hand.

"What a magic weapon!"

He carried it behind his back and glanced at the golden-red Yanghuan on the side. This magical instrument now had no other characteristics besides being strong, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

“So friendly…”

Li Zhouwei glanced at it blankly, and felt the urge to take it with him. Unfortunately, he heard that this magic weapon was an important item of Qingsong Temple and could not be taken out at will.

He left the formation and arrived at the front of the mountain, when he suddenly saw An Siwei falling in a hurry on the wind.

The middle-aged man only said in a deep voice:

"Your Highness, there is a person coming from outside the formation. He claims to be the Miao clan of Tinglei Island in Nanhai. He wants to meet Qingdu..."

"Miao family?"

Li Zhouwei sank slightly and said coldly:

"The elders of the family are still patrolling the lake and are sending flying flame signals. As for the Miao family, please first ask them to wait in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain."

Li Qinghong's incident has long been a problem with the family. Nine times out of ten, the Miao family has bad intentions. The timing is just perfect. It coincides with the Li family's disappearance and Li Xijun's serious injury. It is really dangerous...

"I wonder if it's Miao Quan. I heard that this person has outstanding strength... If he gets angry, it will be really troublesome."

Li Zhouwei folded his hands and asked:

"Is this person willing to join the battle and have a detailed discussion?"

"My subordinate asked... Although he looked embarrassed, he still nodded after all."

After hearing that this man was willing to join the battle, Li Zhouwei had an idea:

"It seems that either there is not too much malice... or the strength of my family is not clear at all... I just rely on the Zi Mansion behind me. After all, I have entered the Foundation Establishment Formation, and there is suppression in the later stage of Foundation Establishment. It can be said that I am in a dangerous situation... "

The Miao family expressed their sincerity of willingness to talk. Naturally, it is better for the Li family to have one more enemy than one less enemy. Li Zhouwei was a little more polite and ordered:

"Bring him some tea."

He then gave the order and thought carefully for a while. His father Li Chengliao also arrived in the formation. Hearing the Miao family being so polite, he frowned and Li Zhouwei said in a deep voice:

"I'm afraid Bian Yanxian Gong's reputation for killing Murong Wu within a quarter of an hour scared them."

The father and son discussed it carefully for a while, and soon came up with a solution. Li Zhouwei said softly:

"Father, go up and keep watch. I'll wait for my uncle."

Li Chengliao nodded calmly and left. The light outside the formation flickered. It seemed that Li Ximing was not far away and came over soon.

Li Ximing, wearing a golden Taoist robe, searched around the lake, but found nothing. He only killed a few demon cultivators, and most of the day passed. He was feeling a little depressed:

"It's really a troublesome thing... I checked all the way to see if there are any traces of foundation building left... Eighth brother is really patient. It takes more than half a year to do this kind of thing."

Li Xijun was seriously injured, and he would definitely have to take action in the remaining time. Li Ximing was not dissatisfied. He was just counting the days, and a few secret techniques were still far away, so he would inevitably have a headache.

"Zi Mansion...how difficult it is!"

This head fell back into the mountain and met Li Zhouwei. Li Ximing was shocked by his fifth level of Qi training and was speechless for a moment. Li Zhouwei had no choice but to speak first and explain the matter concisely.

"Ask him to come up..."

Li Ximing felt even more headache when he heard about the Miao family, but he had to carry this big beam, but he responded calmly.

Li Zhouwei understood his uncle's temperament and summoned Li Chengliao and Li Xuanxuan for him. Without hurting his face, he only said softly:

"Father also got the news early and is already waiting in the palace. My uncle only needs to sit there and don't need to say anything."

Li Ximing glanced at him blankly, but he also understood, nodded with a smile and said:

"good!"

Li Zhouwei poured mana into the Dasheng Longhalberd, making the magic weapon sparkle. The arc in the middle was astonishingly bright. Then he handed the magic weapon into his hand and said solemnly:

"The Miao family are monks from the South China Sea. They have the most demonic cultivators. They are often fearful of power and not virtuous. The Immortal Bow of Bianyan Mountain is very famous and has great power to intimidate. There must be something wrong in these people's hearts. My uncle placed his halberd next to his seat and looked at his appearance. Just say it coldly."

Li Ximing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded:

"I know how to do this."

He rode the wind up, landed in the hall, and sat down at the top. The Miao family followed him into the main hall.

This Miao family has thick eyebrows and a burly figure. Their clothes are very strange, they look like Taoism but not Taoism, they look like monks but not monks. They have two large copper bowls tied around their waists, and their behavior is quite polite.

"Listen to Lei Dao Miao Ye! I have met fellow Taoist!"

Miao Ye was also a practitioner of Thunder Dao. His sound was like bursts of thunder, buzzing. Li Ximing was covered in golden clothes, leaning on it. Next to him stood the big rising halberd intertwined with crescent moon and arc. , lowered his eyebrows and said:

"My Excellency, Li Ximing, I have met fellow Taoist."

Apart from anything else, Li Ximing looks really good. He is a man of profound cultivation. With one hand on the seat, the things his father Li Yuanping taught him finally come alive in his memory, and his expression becomes much more vivid.

As soon as Miao Ye saw it, he saw the big halberd. The familiar shape almost made him jump. His heart felt empty when he saw it, and his heart jumped like thunder, and he thought to himself:

"It turned out to be him! It was indeed Li Xuanfeng in the cave! He killed Yu Muxian... and took the halberd from Tang Shedu!"

Miao Ye had been to Qingsong Cave, and happened to find this long halberd. He fought with Situ Chen of Boring Gold Gate for this magical weapon, but unexpectedly he bumped into Tang Shedu and the others.

He fled in panic in the hands of Tang Shedu and almost lost his life. Fortunately, a group of people came to kill him and indirectly saved his life.

"It is said that Li Xuanfeng has joined the Ning family... but this weapon is clearly in the hands of the Li family! Yes, after all, his surname is Li, how can it be so clear!"

Miao Ye was still thinking about which family Li Xuanfeng was from, but now he understood it. When he looked at Li Ximing, he felt that this man had bright light flowing around him, a good immortal foundation, and a thick aura. He had obviously stayed in the late stage of foundation building for a long time.

Although I have never heard of this person's name, he must be very powerful. He assessed the situation, his voice became much softer, and he said with a smile:

"I've heard about fellow Taoist's name a long time ago! I've only met Senior Xuan Feng, and he saved one life in the secret realm. I've always been inexplicably grateful to the nobles... Now that I'm lucky enough to meet him, I really admire him."

"oh?"

Li Ximing had an interested smile on his face and asked:

"Want to hear the details."

Miao Ye spoke carefully, starting from his encounter with Situ Chen. He mentioned Boring Gold Gate twice. Unexpectedly, the face of the old man beside him immediately darkened, as if he was a little disgusted by the name.

Li Xuanxuan had personally experienced the Boring Gold Gate ambush and was always deeply impressed. Li Ximing also knew this and added coldly:

"It turns out to be Boring Gold Gate... Fellow Taoist, don't worry, Situ Chen died in the East China Sea..."

Miao Ye didn't feel it at first. After repeating two or three sentences, his heart suddenly became cold:

"The relationship between the Li family and Boring Gold Gate is very bad. There has been no news about Situ Chen since he came out of the cave... He fell into the East China Sea. Could it be that... Situ Chen was also killed by Li Xuanfeng..."