Chapter 582 North Line

The two were silent for a moment, and then another person came up. Li Xuanxuan listened attentively and heard An Siwei whisper:

"Sir, An is pregnant."

The An he was talking about was naturally one of Li Zhouwei's concubines. If it was a few months ago, it would be worth celebrating for Li Xuanxuan. But now, his heart sank. The old man smiled and comforted him:

"Go down and take her to Qingdu, let the master take a look..."

Kong Heng listened on the side, and Li Ximing waited with his hands behind his back. His eyes lingered on his face. After An Siwei went down, he asked softly:

"Does the master have a solution to this matter?"

Kong Heng could only close his eyes and shake his head, and replied:

"Let's see the lady first."

The three of them landed on the peak with the wind and sat down in the hall one by one. Li Ximing thought for a few breaths with tea in his hand, and An was coming in from outside the hall.

The woman had a rounder face and was more docile than Xu. She walked forward slowly and nervously. Just as she was about to bow, she was immediately supported by Li Xuanxuan. Kong Heng looked at her, felt her pulse, and pinched her fingers with one hand.

He used the magic light to probe twice to make sure that there were no signs of reincarnation in her body. He did not dare to pinch her fingers again. He just pondered, recalled the appearance of Xu he had seen before, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly.

Li Ximing did not move, still staring at the tea. Li Xuanxuan said in a hoarse voice: "You go down first." "Yes." Madam An responded softly and walked out of the hall. The narrow-eyed monk whispered: "I have carefully checked, and the problem with Madam is not serious. If I were in the clan before, I could use my secret method of Buddhist cultivation to keep Madam Xu alive." Li Xuanxuan listened and breathed a sigh of relief. Li Ximing finally raised his eyebrows and asked emphatically: "Is there any improvement for the child? Will Jiang Ao have any abnormalities in the future?" Kong Heng was a little embarrassed and answered in a low voice:

"My son's affairs are beyond my control. Judging from the appearance of Jiangao, I am afraid it is not a good thing. I have to wait for a few years to see it carefully..."

Li Jiangao's mouth was full of fangs, and the greedy look in his eyes was still lingering in Li Ximing's mind. He estimated that Kong Heng's "not a good thing" was probably an understatement, and only said:

"Is the son like Jiangao this time?"

"I can't be sure..."

Kong Heng replied:

"The matter of fate and bloodline is related to spiritual inspiration, spiritual atmosphere, time, parents...Dawei, Northern Qi, Daliang and other dynasties Purple Mansion and Golden Pill are still unclear, and it is not something that I can weigh..."

"It's just..."

He smiled bitterly and continued:

"Mingyang has many sons, and those who build the Purple Mansion foundation also often have offspring. There must be someone who can inherit the great cause..."

Kong Heng's words were clear. Li Ximing nodded and asked him to go down to see Madam An. He lowered his head again. Li Xuanxuan sat a little uneasily and whispered:

"What about Jiang Ao..."

"Just keep him."

Li Ximing responded and continued:

"Since Kong Heng can keep his wife, he can marry a few more. Let Zhou Wei take a closer look. "

Li Xuanxuan could only respond, and then said:

"The matter of Madam Xu..."

"Don't spread it for the time being."

Li Ximing was silent for a moment, and suddenly said:

"I don't know if Zhou Wei resists this matter. I see that he actually has some affection for his concubine. He knows the importance and should follow the arrangement."

Li Xuanxuan seemed to look at his grandson a little strangely, and saw that his golden robe was shining in the sun, rippling with a burst of brilliance. His cultivation in the late stage of foundation building made his face look a little hazy in the bright light.

Li Ximing drank the tea and said solemnly:

"Although the second uncle is good at shooting with a magic bow, he may not be able to take care of the family if he falls into Qingchi's hands. Aunt and Xizhi both disappeared in the magic cloud. Wushao's life is in danger. I don't know how many people who went north can return."

He looked at Li Xuanxuan's old face and said softly:

"The Purple Mansion is very remote. It takes hundreds of years for the Mingyang bloodline to get one. We must keep this bloodline. Whether it is like a wolf or a tiger, even if it is not like its father, it is better than ordinary people."

Li Xuanxuan was stunned when he heard it, but he never thought that this man The man was silent for a moment, and then continued:

"If Mingyang is too strong, we have to ask Li Jiangao to come. Although he is not human, animals also know how to mate! With many generations and many children, there will always be people with human temperament and extraordinary talents!"

"You..."

Li Xuanxuan fell silent after hearing this. Li Ximing's words were not without reason, but they sounded cold and ruthless to him. The old man looked at the bright sunlight of the young Taoist in front of him and suddenly realized:

"He is no longer the stubborn and devoted child he used to be. His cultivation is based on If he is in a high position, the family must listen to him..."

"But he is as ruthless as before. If he does this, where will the clan law be placed? How should the clan law be viewed? ... There will be chaos and ferocity in a hundred years. Only this lineage is bright and bright, where will the other four lines be placed? Isn't it a joke!"

He was silent for a moment, and advised gently:

"There is no rush, maybe there will be a turnaround later."

Li Ximing nodded and asked in a low voice:

"Do you want me to go to the north to take a look and help?"

Li Xuanxuan was not willing to agree, and the old man said tactfully:

" It's good that you have the intention, but you can't go north anymore."

"I'll go to make the elixir, and you can send someone to call me if you need anything."

Li Ximing returned the gift and left, but his words weighed on the old man's mind. Li Xuanxuan thought deeply:

"The four veins are balanced, all relying on the direct lineage of Qing Du and living together since childhood. If Mingyang's descendants grow up, Mingyang is already domineering, how can he call himself a brother to ordinary people? I'm afraid he will call himself a direct lineage and look down on the four veins."

He didn't know if he could see that day, but Li Xuanxuan had seen too many things. The old man sat down and thought:

"We have to ask Xi Jun about this. I don't know how injured he is."

If it weren't for the precious medicine [Diwang Blood Stone], Li Xijun would have died on the lake that day. There was no sound in the seclusion for the past few years, and the old man never dared to disturb him.

Li Ximing left the palace and walked to his Dan Pavilion. Several people were already waiting outside the pavilion. The leader was An Siwei, followed by a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties. A woman, holding a baby in her hand.

Li Ximing stopped and took a look, casting doubtful eyes on An Siwei. The middle-aged man who was bending behind him immediately came forward and whispered:

"Father..."

"oh!"

Li Ximing was stunned for a moment and replied:

"Chenghao..."

The person in front of him was his eldest son Li Chenghao, who was born without a spiritual acuity and was soon put down on the mountain. Li Xi went into seclusion day after day. He opened and closed his eyes for several years and could no longer recognize his eldest son.

The middle-aged man Li Chenghao hurriedly took the child and said nervously:

"Father! Chenghao understands that his father's time cannot be wasted. At that time, he and his wife agreed to get married. Later, Zhou Ming was born. Unfortunately, his father went into seclusion and did not dare to go into the mountain... Today, the child found out the spiritual orifice... Chenghao really didn't dare If you delay, you will go into the mountains with a shameful face!"

Even though Li Ximing had a heart of stone, he couldn't move after hearing these words. He pulled the child over and looked at him. After questioning him carefully, he found that his talent was indeed extremely poor.

"Big father..."

The child screamed helplessly, and Li Ximing had no choice but to hold him, feeling sad and uncomfortable facing them, so he waved his hand to cover it up:

"Stay here with me for a while and take a look. If you have nothing to do, please leave!"

The couple left with great gratitude, and Li Ximing asked inexplicably:

"How are they doing now?"

An Siwei whispered:

"According to the clan rules, mortals in the direct line are not allowed to engage in business, hold power, annex fields, or inherit houses... The young master now makes a living by teaching."

Li Ximing asked someone to take the child down, and carefully watched him arrange things. He found that the child had brought his luggage up early. He felt inexplicably and said softly:

"Take me down and have a look."

An Siwei accepted the order, and the two of them rode the wind together and quickly passed through a large area of ​​neat houses. Braving the cold wind of late winter, they stopped at a small house in the town under a continuum of lights.

The hut is not luxurious, just an ordinary residence. The tiles are black and a few are broken, but they have not been repaired.

Li Ximing was delayed for more than half an hour just now, and it was late at night. The couple had already gone back to bed. He stopped on the roof, staring at the crack, and suddenly stopped walking.

The foundation-level ear power allowed him to hear the movement clearly even on the roof, and he heard his daughter-in-law's voice:

"Now that I have a backer, Ming'er will definitely have a smooth future."

After hearing this, Li Ximing raised his chin slightly.

"That's right!"

Li Chenghao's voice was not as low and submissive as before, revealing a bit of pride as he said furtively:

"What's more... I don't have anyone close to my father, and there are frequent recruitments in the north. I heard that he was defeated again recently, so he must be recruiting people again."

"I heard that alchemy monks are often not good at fighting. Think about it...if something happens to him in the north if he gets lucky, his things must be left to Zhou Ming...there is no need to divide them up!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice suddenly came from the side:

"Husband... what a wonderful idea! The legacy of a foundation-building elixir cultivator... I don't know how many elixirs and elixirs... maybe there are also foundation-building magic weapons..."

The couple discussed happily, and An Siwei felt sweat on his forehead and looked a little angry.

Li Ximing was much calmer. He waved his hand to stop him, took him up in the wind, and flew up the mountain without looking back.

The bright moon was shining brightly, and the white moonlight fell on his face. Li Ximing waved his hand and ordered:

"There is no need to report to the clan, I am a heartless person first, no wonder others, it is normal for them to expect me to die... As for what they mean, they talk sweetly and use swords, turning favors and seeking benefits..."

He said softly:

"My father also taught me this. He doesn't need to be taught by his father. He can understand it after spending some time in the world. He is better than me."

…

Watching the Moon Lake Shore.

Li Zhouwei rode the wind and landed on the shore. The snow on Wangyue Lake had melted, and the greenery of early spring spread on the shore, which looked very pleasant.

After all, Xu Peiyu was a concubine. He buried the woman at the foot of Lijing Mountain. The guards and maids were strictly guarded. The news did not spread. Li Jiang'ao's birth was also silent. Only a few people in Qingdu knew about it.

He walked on the shore for a while and felt calm in his heart.

There was no relationship between Xu Peiyu and him. They were just seduced by Ming Yang. Those who are weak-minded will quickly sink into the flesh. He originally thought well, and he gave Xu Peiyu the status and life she wanted. This woman has always lived happily. But he didn't expect to die suddenly in this matter.

Li Zhouwei had just left for a while, and someone came forward to report. An Siwei's voice was slightly lower, and he said in a deep voice:

"Your Highness, there are people coming from the north again."

Although An Siwei has a restrained personality, his father An Yuyan has just disappeared in the north. Chen Mufeng, Li Wen, Li Minggong and others are all missing. Qingchi Zongfu has sent people here again, and there is a high probability that they will be recruited again. Seeing him, he was also a little angry.

Li Zhouwei had expected that he would arrive later than he thought. While riding the wind, he asked:

"Who was sent here? Where is Zhao Tinggui?"

An Siwei fell into the mountain with him and replied:

"The person who came here calls himself Ning Heyuan."

‘It’s him! ’

When Li Zhouwei arrived in front of the palace, he heard Li Xuanxuan's polite voice from a distance. The old man said some beautiful words. Hearing Ning Heyuan smiled and said:

"You're welcome, old man! He Yuan also came to Noble House back then. He was young and vigorous at that time and even fought against fellow Taoist Qinghong."

Li Zhouwei entered the hall sideways, but Li Ximing hadn't arrived yet. He was waiting aside. Ning Heyuan glanced at him hastily, but couldn't help but look at him twice more. He turned around in his heart and said to himself:

"He should be the eldest son of the Li family. I heard that his cultivation talent is comparable to that of Li Ximing, but his temperament and methods are brilliant, but on the surface, he seems to be domineering and courageous..."

He was calculating in his mind, but without letting go, he smiled and said:

"At that time, the foundation of the Fei family was chopped off with a sword. The sect sent my aunt to investigate, so I came to visit. She was so ignorant at that time."

What he said was sincere, and he said it very seriously. He changed the subject and sighed:

"Tang Shedu acted decisively and asked me to wait for a big defeat and the Yanshan Pass to be broken. Fortunately, my brother-in-law is not seriously injured. He should follow the real person at this time. Maybe there is still a chance. Senior, don't worry."

After hearing this, Li Xuanxuan finally felt relieved. Li Ximing was walking in from outside the hall. Ning Heyuan greeted him and said softly:

"Are Xi Zhi and Qing Hong back?"

Li Xuanxuan shook his head silently. Ning Heyuan's heart suddenly dropped and he secretly thought it was trouble. Li Xuanxuan asked again:

"Yanshan Pass is broken, I don't know if Zhao Tinggui and others..."

"We died in the battle when we stopped... We at Yuehu Peak lost fifty-sixths of our men, and three of our foundation builders died!"

Ning Heyuan's tone was extremely heavy. It was obvious that Yuehu Peak had also suffered a huge blow in this matter. After all, after the death of the elemental body, even though it left many backup forces behind, it could never be completely protected as it was before he was alive.

'No matter what, it's better than Yuanwu Peak...'

Ning Heyuan paused and then said:

"The sect has arranged to station the defense line on the south bank of the river. We are considering that the nobles have suffered a lot of damage. We only need to go out at dawn to build the foundation. We only need to mobilize a few more nobles to strengthen their Qi."

Before the three of them could speak, he took out a jade box from his arms and replied:

"There is also compensation within the sect."

Ning Heyuan opened it in front of the three of them. There were two round and shining elixirs inside, which were white and crystal clear. As soon as he opened it, a fragrance suddenly hit his face.

‘Suiyuan Dan’

These two pills are very familiar. They are the Suiyuan Pills that many families flock to to assist in foundation building.

Li Ximing glanced briefly, Li Xuanxuan touched his beard and pondered, Ning Heyuan said softly:

"The sect leader gave an order to replenish the Suiyuan Pills one by one according to the number of foundations lost by each family. Qinghong originally made some contributions, and the nobles' men and horses were damaged at Yanshan Pass, so they first replenished the nobles with two pills. "

He cupped his hands and said:

"If the noble's direct lineage foundation is damaged in the north, as long as the death is confirmed, the sect will also subsidize the Suiyuan Pill."