Lijing Village was late at night yesterday, but the villagers all got up when the rooster crowed. The early autumn morning was clear and sweet, and the village was bleak.

The Liu and Li family put some dry food, and the refugees were lying in the village and eating. The leading middle-aged man looked at the more than 20 people beside him with concern and said in his heart:

"Now I have a hard time saying that I have killed someone in charge, let alone stay, I can't even leave."

The refugees were in a stir and looked up at the mountain road. Someone shouted:

"There are people on the road, look at that old man!"

But I saw an old farmer walking down the winding road, with blood stains on his upper arms, and a bloody body with his left hand struggling to drag a bloody body, and a broken head with his hair hanging on the hoe carried by his right hand.

"It's that assassin!"

The sharp-eyed man recognized the headless corpse's clothes, and his back became cold. He just walked away at night and his head was removed in the morning. He didn't know who the old man was. The Li family was really powerful.

Seeing Old Man Xu approaching, the people on both sides quickly retreated and gave way.

Old Man Xu's face was pale and his eyes were silently walking, and he didn't even glance at the people around him, walking on his own.

When he moved to the Li family courtyard at the end of the village, a tenant had already reported the letter. The Li family opened the gate. Li Mutian took the family members to face him in front of him with a tired look.

"Uncle Xu, you are..."

"The remnants of the Yuan family... asked me to kill them. The bodies were all here. I asked Liulin Peak and Tian Shoushui to distinguish them."

Old Man Xu hunched over, his hands and feet were cold, and he put the body on the ground and sat on the ground to breathe.

Li Tongya quickly brought tea from the inner room and delivered it to Old Man Xu, but the old man's hands and feet were trembling, and he couldn't even take the tea. He only sent it to his mouth to sip.

Soon, Liu Linfeng and Tian Shoushui came with the eldest son of the Xu family. Old Man Xu talked about it in front of everyone's future and confirmed it several times that this person was really a remnant of the Yuan family.

"Uncle Xu, my brother is revenge, and the Li family is grateful..." Li Tongya was talking with red eyes. Old Man Xu waved his hand hard and said with tears:

"You don't have to thank me. If I have received the kindness of Hu'er, I will kill this man for him. I will never take the favor to your wealth and honor. The old man has not lived for a few years. If you have the heart to thank you, then wait for the child to be born and bring him to see me."

After saying that, he stood up and did not listen to the Li family's advice, and helped the eldest son of the Xu family out.

After a few days of funerals in the Li family, the white towel was hung in the courtyard in plain white. Li Changhu was kind to others and was righteous during his lifetime, so every household cried. The matter was busy, and Li Tongya's preparation for breakthrough was pushed again and again. It was not until two months after Li Changhu was buried that he stabilized his mood, condensed the Xuanjing wheel, and stepped into the gate of immortal cultivation.

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Two years later.

The bright sunlight in the morning was projecting on the sparse small trees in the courtyard, illuminating the yard with fine shade. Under the tree was a handsome young man sitting cross-legged, swallowing his breath with all his energy.

Soon, he exhaled a long stream of turbid air, collected the magic tricks, and looked at the yard with a smile.

But he looked like a two-year-old boy holding a few wild flowers jumped to the backyard, laughing happily, and said in a babbling manner:

"Uncle... hug..."

Li Chijing smiled and reached out and gently picked up the child, picked up the child high, put his head on the child's little head, and asked eagerly:

"Is Xuan'er obedient today?"

"You want to... hug..." The child ignored him, giggled, and twisted around Li Chijing's hand.

"Xuan'er! Come out quickly!"

However, Ren did not dare to enter the backyard and shouted in a low voice at the entrance of the yard.

Putting the child on the ground, watching him jumping and throwing him into his mother's arms with a smile, Li Chijing said softly:

"This week's wheel is really difficult to practice. It's been a whole year and a half, and it's finally done!"

"Jing'er, you're so unsatisfied!"

Li Xiangping, behind him, stood up and laughed in a low voice:

"We have only cultivated the Chengming Wheel. We have never even touched the corners of Zhou Xing Wheel. But you complain that you practice too slowly and will waste your time!"

Li Chijing smiled and did not answer him, and continued on his own:

"Tonight I can start to condense the Zhou Xinghuang so that you can see what the flow of mana is, and the Zhou Xingyun will continue."

"You kid."

Li Xiangping laughed and saw Li Mutian walking into the backyard with his hands behind his back, lowered his head and called out:

"Father."

Li Mutian has changed a lot in the past two years. His hair is gray and his wrinkles are thick. He always has a stern face all day long and looks serious. He looks like he is more than ten years older.

"This child Xuanxuan is really naughty!"

Seeing his grandson Li Xuanxuan, Li Mutian finally had a smile on his face. After Li Changhu's death, the old man was always sleepy and tired. The birth of this posthumous son undoubtedly injected new life into the old man, and he cheered up again.

As soon as Li Xuanxuan was born, Li Mutian got up from the bed, summoned everyone in the Li family, and asked Li Xiangping to find three tricks from the "Recruitment Method" as the order of generational order for the future Li family.

Li Xiangping carefully considered it for a few days and selected three sentences from the book to describe fetal breathing. These three sentences are:

"The mysterious and clear scenery is the pure and clear moon.

When Zhou walked through Jiangkou, he talked about Qingyuan.

The reflection of the jade capital is only the spiritual beginning.”

The sons of Li Tongya, Li Xiangping and others named it from this mysterious scene, the boy took the mysterious scene, the girl took the scene, and so on.

Li Mutian asked Ren again. Ren Ping'er thought about it all night, took the word Xuan, and became the name of Li Changhu's posthumous son: Li Xuanxuan.

"But my father loved me too much."

Li Tongya smiled and shook his head, put the wooden slip in his hand on the rack, and replied.

"nonsense!"

Li Mutian pretended to be angry, and shouted with a gaze, then said seriously:

"I want Ye Sheng to follow me and learn more."

"Li Yesheng?"

Li Tongya lowered his head and thought for a few breaths, and said:

"It's a good way. Li Yesheng is alone and very close to my family. When we want to practice magic tricks and breathe spiritual energy, we have no time to care about the secular affairs. Li Yesheng is also the bloodline of the Li family, which is the most suitable."

"I'm afraid that as time goes by, this person will have selfish thoughts and do something to fill his pockets..." Li Chijing asked with a frown.

"I can live another ten years, at least I can still suppress him!"

Li Muda continued coldly with a tough tone:

"When ten years later, my children and grandchildren will grow up, so how can he get the turn of a bad idea!"

"You must also give equal kindness and power to treat people. When Li Yesheng gets married and has children, everything will be easy to control." Li Xiang spoke lightly.

“That’s right.”

Li Chijing took out the wooden slips from the shelf, blew the dust on it, and laughed in a low voice:

"Ten years of cultivation of immortality are really exciting."

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