Chapter 673 Deer Transformation

"Senior Bai Rong has no ill intentions towards me... But when it comes to Dali Mountain, the relationship between the Dragon and Fox clans was not good at first, and now I have to convey this matter... Maybe this is also an attempt to change the relationship between the two clans. "

He recalled Bai Rong's words carefully, and his mind gradually became clear:

"The easing of the relationship between the two tribes is of course the biggest conflict between the two tribes, Dongfang Youshen... But the bad relationship cannot be eased by relying on the life and death of the old enemy... The fox tribe is very active, and the dragon tribe is also very generous. It is probably forced by external pressure..."

"If they have a common enemy, this time the attempt will be based on observing the secrets of Luoxia Mountain... Let me, Wei Li, who has a deep hatred for Luoxia Mountain, be the link, and the answer seems to be ready to come out."

Li Zhouwei had a decent smile on his face, and there was no sternness in his golden eyes, but his heart became brighter and brighter:

"It was Luoxia Mountain that forced the two to turn enemies into friends... Then why did they take action today? Is it because of what Luoxia Mountain has done... or what it wants to do..."

The green water-scaled beast was driving extremely smoothly, there were bursts of music in the palace, the fragrance of spiritual fruits, and the waves of fine wine. However, Li Zhouwei seemed to be in the center of a storm, with wind and clouds in the sky, rippling rays of light, setting clouds, dragons, foxes, and many more unknown things lurking in the sky. Where is the power…

"Compared to the weakest fox clan, my Li family is not much bigger than an ant..."

"The most important thing is...does Luoxia Mountain know about it, and what does that person think..."

Ding Jiao repeatedly promised that no one would take into account what happened today, but Li Zhouwei never took it seriously, and even regarded it as a courtesy. He did not let go of his worries at all:

"How could the Zi Mansion in the south of the Yangtze River not know that I was invited to the Jiao Palace earlier? My family has searched for foxes several times. How could the Zi Mansion in the surrounding area not know about it? Even when I left the lake and caught a green water scale beast in the South China Sea, the same thing happened in front of everyone. It’s nothing to hide!”

"How can we settle this matter? If we look at the cause and effect, we already know everything! What exactly is Ding Jiao trying to keep secret...is it just entering the abyss!"

Li Zhouwei faced Prince Long with a friendly smile, his heart was not relaxed at all, it was as quiet as a lake:

"This prince's rank is higher than that of ordinary Zifu... Of course he wants to befriend me... Doesn't he have other plans..."

There were no real clues in the fog in front of him. The black-armored demon general had already presented the stone box to him, opened the lid, and a little light emerged, rippling in the box.

Li Zhouwei didn't see anything strange. He cast his gaze and found that the box contained a box of transparent and clear spiritual water. The color was so pale that it was almost invisible. There was a bright yellow reflection floating on the water, and nothing else.

Li Zhouwei scanned it with his spiritual sense and felt that the box of water aura in front of him was compelling, but the reflection had no origin and could not find its source.

Dongfang Dingjiao laughed, waved his hand to stop the singing and dancing in the hall, and said softly:

"Minghuang, this thing is [Plundered Gold]. It is made by the essence of the sun falling into the deep sea. It cannot be seen with sight and cannot be detected by consciousness. Even if it is clearly placed in front of you, unless you have cultivated magical powers, you cannot see it. One and a half stars.”

"In the box is [Hie Yuan Spiritual Water]. I, the dragon type, use it to wash my forehead and horns, while the human type often uses it to practice eye skills. Only in this type of spiritual water can [Fu Luo Jin] show its effect." Reflect it with this spiritual water, so you can find it easily."

Li Zhouwei has heard of the name of this [Hyper Yuan Ling Shui], and there is also a similar [Qing Yuan Ling Shui] in the country. It is used by his family to practice eye skills and is quite precious, but this one has a whole box.

"It's just the spiritual water used to illuminate [Fu Luo Jin]. Just put a thin layer underneath it and fill it with a box. This shows how rich the dragon genus is..."

Ding Jiao even said that dragons use this thing to wash their horns. It is not a rare thing, and it is not a pity at all. He focused on the invisible gold and said softly:

"This thing is a spiritual object from the sun. It is somewhat unique. It can be placed in the rising sun, the giant palace, and the sea of ​​​​qi to assist in the practice of Dharma light. It is of great benefit to most Dharma light!"

After hearing what he said, Li Zhouwei silently circulated the divine light in his body. Although his spiritual consciousness could not see what was in front of him, he could feel the imminent movement of this magical light.

"This spiritual object is indeed a good thing. I'm afraid it is a rare and special spiritual object in the Sun Path. Otherwise, Ding Jiao's temperament would definitely not bring it out..."

The Dragon Prince took an ancient spiritual weapon when they first met. How could such an ordinary thing catch his eye? The [Hai Yuan Lingshui] was just used to illuminate this spiritual object, so Li Zhouwei nodded seriously:

"I just made a trip and didn't try my best. I'm really ashamed of myself. I keep our friendship in my heart. Thank you, Your Highness!"

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Ding Jiao relaxed his frown, nodded with a smile, turned to look at Bai Rong, and said softly:

"This [Xuanhuan Purple Fire] was obtained by chance when Elder Luanfeng traveled to the West Sea many years ago. A few years ago, a fire Luan came to play here, so he gave this thing to me."

"But after much thought, I am the commander-in-chief of the Water Tribe. I have no use for [Xuanzhen Purple Fire]. If it is placed in my Dragon Tribe, it will not be as useful as your Fox Tribe."

"The elders of the two families have already discussed it, so I won't say much more. Bai Rong can just accept it."

Bai Rong obviously paused. It seemed that the [Xuan Yan Purple Fire] was more precious than he expected. He agreed with great joy. Ding Jiao clapped his hands with great joy, and a group of purple-clothed women quickly walked in from outside the hall.

"Come."

Dongfang Dingjiao raised his glass, and the group of women in purple danced, with some purple-green shrimp tails swinging around under their robes. They were obviously a group of shrimp demons, and the dance was quite distinctive.

"After all, he is a dragon. None of the songs and dances at this banquet are repeated. There are shrimps, clams, crabs, and snakes... Dragon has really put a lot of thought into this aspect."

Li Zhouwei raised his glass and started talking amidst the singing and dancing. Ding Jiao was interested in making friends, while Bai Rong and Li Zhouwei were interested in responding. The host and guest enjoyed themselves and it was a great time.

The water outside the hall was flowing rapidly, turning into a green reflection. The green water dragon beast was heading towards the East China Sea at high speed. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and surging thunder shuttled among the clouds.

…

Moon Lake.

The main hall on Pingya Island was empty. Several monks were passing by in a hurry. Li Jiangqian walked quickly down the steps. His eyebrows had grown a lot in the past two years. He walked down the long steps. Several people behind him Stumbling along:

"Your Highness!"

The two of them were both young and white-haired. Judging from their clothes, they were both teachers. However, Li Jiangqian walked vigorously. He slipped under the guards with a splash and immediately threw the two of them far away.

The two had no choice but to stop and sigh.

Li Jiangqian was only a little older, and he gradually disliked listening to elementary school stuff. Skipping classes was a common thing. Looking in this direction, he must be looking for Li Quewan. The two of them were not allowed to enter the inner hall, so they had no choice but to stop.

"In the past, I lamented that Your Highness was so smart... Why don't you like learning anymore... On the contrary, Que Wan is good at learning and has a very benevolent heart..."

"yes…"

The two of them sighed and had to retreat, but Li Jiangqian ran all the way, stepped into the hall, and pushed the door of the hall open with a creak.

He saw that the tables in the hall were neatly arranged, and the books on the shelves were neatly arranged. He opened the door, and golden light shone on the girl in front of him.

"Que Wan!"

Li Shuwan has returned to the lake and has been renamed Li Quewan. His clothes have become brighter, his complexion is much better, his eyes are bright, and he has a small peach blossom in his hair. He covers his mouth and smiles:

"Brother Qian has escaped again... I won't be scolded tomorrow!"

"What's the matter? They just nag a few words. As long as they don't report it to the adults, there's nothing they can do to me."

Li Jiangqian took out the bamboo box from his sleeve, put it on the table with a clatter, and opened the box. A few white pastries were dotted in it. Li Quewan thanked him, but frowned:

"Brother Qian, what these gentlemen are talking about are the principles of human relations, separation of immortals and mortals, unity and surnames, and sorting out all the connections. You will be the head of the family in the future, how can you not listen?"

Li Jiangqian laughed, looked at her with a smile, took out a few of his exercises, shook his head and said:

"Those are the words of the painter. Listening to them once is enough."

"Tian Li Ri Zang Jing" and "Houshu Golden Book" are Zifu exercises. Naturally, they cannot be placed casually in this hall. They have been put away long ago. The two of them have already memorized them in their minds. There is no need to add more. Reading, what can be taken out and studied are just some secrets of practice.

After hearing this, Li Quewan looked at him in confusion and asked. Li Jiangqian opened the exercise book and found the notes he made last time, and said casually:

"All immortal clans and sects are like palaces. What these people talk about is the golden paint on the palace, which is used to decorate the facade. Each family has its own principles, so it uses the paint of each family, whether it is bright or dark, it is all paint That’s all.”

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the girl opposite, hesitated for a moment, and then changed his words:

"Maybe it's important, but I'm tired of hearing it."

Li Quewan didn't let it go lightly. He thought for a moment, shook his head and said:

"Although Brother Qian is powerful, I don't think it's just Qian...these words are not just for window dressing...since the words have been spoken, the people in my family will have something to rely on."

"Maybe it doesn't matter what kind of paint is used to Brother Qian, but when people look up they can only see the color of the paint, which is very important to them."

Her words made Li Jiangqian pause. He took a serious look at the girl opposite, frowned and said:

"But popularity is just something that can be manipulated at will. Just a spell or a magical power... It doesn't matter what they think, it's meaningless."

"Look at the monks in the north, how miserable the people are? How confused from birth to death? The life they live in the south of the Yangtze River can't be worse, but they only think about the next life and worship the Master to the extreme. How can there be any bad reputation?"

Li Quewan was silent for a moment, his eyes quietly looked at Li Jiangqian opposite, and said softly:

"But how they live is very important."

Li Jiangqian thought for a moment and then suddenly answered:

"That's right...after all, this is the fundamental matter of my family."

The girl pursed her lips and understood that Li Jiangqian was thinking of Fu Zhong. She hesitated to speak. After thinking about it carefully, she laughed secretly:

"There doesn't seem to be any difference. It's just about deeds. Who cares about his thoughts? Brother Qian is smart, I can't match him. As long as he has intentions, no one can bully him in the future!"

Li Quewan laughed. When he thought about being able to work together with people like Li Jiangqian, it seemed that the road ahead would be much smoother. He turned over the book and continued reading, but Li Jiangqian secretly glanced at her:

"She is extremely talented and I have to get along well with her. No matter what happens, it would be great to have a genius to help her!"

Although the two argued for a while, they seemed to be weirdly more friendly to each other. Li Jiangqian thought to himself:

"She and I are both smart and talented. It's hard for two smart people who are born with the same stance to have conflicts."

The two of them read intently for a moment, then a man came up from the outer hall and made two calls.

"The Fourth Prince is here."

This naturally refers to Li Chenghuai's son Li Zhouluo, who can be regarded as their fourth uncle. Li Jiangqian collected his things and quickly got up and went out. Just as he was leaving the inner hall, he saw Li Zhouluo pacing slightly uneasily.

"Fourth uncle!"

Li Jiangqian was obviously more generous, but Li Quewan was still a little unfamiliar, so he followed quietly.

Li Zhouluo politely responded, feeling very embarrassed. He sighed softly, shook his head and said:

"Something happened on the lake. My father was busy last night. The elders all went to Qingdu to discuss it. They rushed me here early in the morning...wait here. Several brothers will come over. This is to ask Senior Baiyuan Pick me up and go to Qingdu.”

"oh?"

Although Li Jiangqian was young, he was very thoughtful and just asked:

"What is this?"

Li Zhouluo followed his father and became familiar with many things. He sighed:

"A mortal deer was found on the east bank. Although it could not speak, it moved like a human being. It dragged several people kowtowing and weeping all the way to the foot of the mountain... The deer's hooves were stained with some ink, and it was still able to write."

When Li Quewan heard this new thing, he opened his eyes wide and looked at it. Li Zhouluo said softly:

"My father spent a night researching and found out that several of the foundations in the family couldn't understand beast language. Fortunately, Senior White Ape is a monster and is familiar with some methods. After asking all night, I found out."

"This deer was originally a mortal man, seeking a living on the east coast. His father was a gambler, and he had just passed away. His family was poor, and his wife was bedridden, so he went out together and wanted to go into the mountains and hunt two deer for relief."

"The hunter just entered the mountain. He was lucky. He hunted two deer. He came back excitedly and wanted to save his wife. Unexpectedly, he met a monk on the way..."

Li Zhouluo showed some anger, shook his head and said:

"The monk was angry with him for killing. The hunter immediately begged, but the monk said that he would kill two lives for the sake of one life, so he cast a spell to turn him into a deer. He said that he would also taste the feeling of being hunted. ”

"this…"

Li Quewan looked confused, but Li Jiangqian's face suddenly darkened and he whispered:

"Where did the bald donkey come from... let's turn all the murderers in the world into beasts. Where is Master Kong Heng? Is there any news?"

An anxious look appeared on Li Zhouluo's face, he shook his head and said:

"This is the trouble. Master Kong Heng has seen it... He said that the person who cast the spell is extremely skilled. There is no trace of magic power on this deer. His Taoism is definitely better than that of the mage."

Li Jiangqian frowned, and Li Quewan waited until the two of them finished speaking before gently asking:

"Now that he has turned into a deer, where is his wife who is bedridden?"

"she…"

Li Zhouluo shook his head and said:

"I was seriously ill and hadn't eaten for a long time. I was already dead when I found him..."