Samari was awakened from the dark and deep stone room. After hearing the news from the man in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, feeling ashamed and muttering to himself:
"How come there is...this...which number is this?"
"Back to the prince, it's already the fifth one!"
Momoli only felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He had been practicing here for two years at Dongren and had taken several spiritual fruits. He finally broke through the fifth level of fetal breath. He thought it was a speed that he was proud of. Who would have thought that he could compare with it?
What made him practice faster was the speed at which his wives and concubines became pregnant.
"Now the first child born here can already walk...it's really amazing."
Sumo Li also had wives and concubines in the palace of Dongshanyue, but the palace was ordered by Mu Jiaoman to prevent his wives from giving birth to children. Who would have thought that children would appear one after another here.
Mori walked out of the yard in a daze, looking at the concubines in front of him. He could hardly tell which face corresponded to which name. The pregnant concubine came up with a smile. She was pregnant before he retreated, and now she is pregnant.
About to give birth.
"It must be... it must be... it must be my seed..."
Mori felt a little nervous. He hadn't seen the wives and concubines in front of him for several months, and all their faces looked new. He pulled the pregnant wife and concubines, looked at her shy face, and couldn't remember when it was.
I had fun with this woman.
"That's all. Anyway, the eldest son must be my son..."
Mori looked at the woman standing at the front of the crowd, holding a child who looked to be one or two years old in her hands. The child had narrow eyes and healthy wheat-colored skin. At first glance, he was of the Mulu family.
This concubine was pregnant when he first entered the realm of the East. This was the first time that Mori had a son. He felt very sorry for the baby, so he took care of it carefully. He also calculated the time in his mind and was sure that the child was his own.
"That is the future heir!"
Mori proudly hugged the child and teased it a few times. Soon another follower came up from the courtyard and said respectfully:
"Prince, Master Jiao is here."
After hearing this, Mori's smile suddenly faded away, and he secretly cursed:
"Damn it... I must have sent you spiritual fruit, and you have to go back to practice again."
In his heart, Momoli wanted to have more fun with his wife and concubines, but he had to give up the idea of being lazy when he was under the roof of someone else's house. He cursed in his heart, but his face was full of smiles. He hurriedly welcomed him out and said with a smile:
"The master is here!"
Momo Li also lived in the territory of the Easterners for two years, and finally had some understanding of the Easterners' speaking skills. Finally, he was polite. Li Yuanjiao quickly walked into the yard, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Why is my cousin so polite today?"
"hey-hey."
Mori laughed blankly. He only learned the first two sentences. Unexpectedly, Li Yuanjiao didn't follow the routine and asked him a question. His computer suddenly stopped and he smiled awkwardly. He didn't know what to do.
answer.
All the wives and concubines retreated, and Moli greeted Li Yuanjiao into the courtyard. The two sat down, and the servants served tea. Then Li Yuanjiao said:
"My cousin has broken through the fifth level of fetal breath. He is one step closer to breaking through Qi training and returning to Dongshanyue to seize the throne. Congratulations!"
Mori chuckled and nodded awkwardly, but saw Li Yuanjiao wave his hand and said casually:
"Your eldest brother, Namu, has secured the throne and gathered the tribes and tribesmen in the country. None of your brothers survived, and now he is very proud of himself."
"How disgusting!"
After hearing this, Mori felt jealous and resentful for a moment, and couldn't help but cursed. Who would have thought that Li Yuanjiao took a sip of tea and revealed as if inadvertently:
"Your eldest brother has some vision. He has secured his position on the throne. He immediately sent out a caravan, loaded with five or six cars of offerings. He also wanted to marry a daughter to maintain the marriage. Now the streets are busy with traffic, and everyone is surrounding them.
Went to the edge of town to see it.”
"What!"
These words were like stepping on Sam Moli's tail, and he almost jumped three feet high. At that moment, he was not only filled with jealousy and hatred, but also fear and panic. He was blinded for a moment, and his mouth was open and speechless.
Now Mori is living a carefree life. Not only does he have a group of wives and concubines, but his strength has also reached a higher level. These things are all tied to the Li family. Mori is just insensitive, not a complete idiot. At least he knows that his value lies in
Will bring a well-behaved and obedient Dong Shanyue.
And his brother has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, and I am afraid he knows these things very well, so he hurriedly came over to surrender. Mori felt that he was useless, how could he not be frightened, his legs were shaking with fear, and he could not say a word.
Can't spit it out.
After picking up the teacup and taking a few sips, Mori put down the teacup with trembling hands. Although he usually didn't have any calculations, he still had some brains at the critical moment. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fled to Li's house in a hurry. He suddenly said in full voice:
"Young Master... Young Master... Shenmu is greedy. He is not a... peaceful master. He is definitely not sincerely surrendering. He wants to wait for the opportunity..."
"Why."
Seeing that he was so frightened, Li Yuanjiao deliberately kept silent for a while. Seeing his eyes turning red, he felt that the heat was almost over, so he said seriously:
"Cousin, don't worry. Brother Jiao understands that you are my good brother. Then how can Qi Mu be a person who surrenders with peace of mind when he kills his brother and his father?"
"Yes, yes, he killed his brother and his father. He is definitely not someone who can surrender with peace of mind!"
Sam Moli almost clapped his hands and cheered for Li Yuanjiao. This inference came to fruition, and Sam Moli breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Li Yuanjiao looked embarrassed and gritted his teeth and said:
"It's too bad that that person pretended to be so good. Several elders in the family actually believed it. Yuan Jiao argued hard, so he didn't ask them to hand you over... It's just..."
"Just what?!"
Mori was so excited that he was about to shed tears. He was deeply moved by his cousin's great help, but he didn't expect Li Yuanjiao's words to change. He seemed to have something in his words and asked hurriedly.
"It's just that my brother's cultivation is too slow... which makes the family lose confidence."
"thump!"
Somo stood up in a hurry, and the big wooden chair under his butt was broken by his legs. He fell crookedly to the ground. Somo turned red inside and shouted:
"Damn it! I'm going to practice right now!"
"Wait a minute!"
Li Yuanjiao didn't expect this man to react so strongly. He was stunned for a moment by his shout and said in a deep voice:
"Brother, are you practicing Shanyue's native method?"
Sumo looked embarrassed, nodded awkwardly, and said hesitantly:
"That's right...the cultivation speed of this method is very slow. When the breakthrough is made, it also collects a trace of miscellaneous energy in the Taixu. It only takes more than a month to condense it and swallow it. It is not as sophisticated as your master's technique."
The problem of skills has been a pain for Shanyue people for thousands of years. Every Shanyue person who dominates the territory will know that he is nothing in front of the monks as soon as he comes out and comes into contact with the outside world. He does not even need to be in the same realm.
, as long as you are a monk who has practiced Zhengfa, facing Shanyue Lianqi who has simple skills and swallowed miscellaneous energy, it is not a problem to fight three or four at a time.
"Brother, I know that your Kung Fu is not good, so I specially asked my family for help, hoping to give me a righteous method..."
"What?"
Mori was stunned by this huge surprise. He experienced ups and downs within a day, making him short of breath and unable to control himself. He said in a harsh voice:
"Brother treats me this way, I will remember it in my heart. Don't offend your elders at home because of me..."
"rest assured."
Li Yuanjiao shook his head and said in a deep voice:
"As long as my brother can reach the peak of fetal breath in the next few years, Yuan Jiao will be sure that the family will be given a righteous law, and he will pray for his brother's strength, so that he can rival Jia Nixi back then!"
After hearing these words, Mori couldn't hold himself back. He was so excited that he burst into tears. He nodded vigorously, bowed deeply to Li Yuanjiao, gritted his teeth and said:
"Thank you for your kindness! If I stay in Shanyue for a day from now on, Brother Yuanjiao will be the king of my Shanyue!"