Li Yuanjiao was dressed in a black robe and walked on the stone road filled with moonlight. He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He was about to get married, but he had never even seen the other party's face. He felt a mixture of expectation and uneasiness in his heart.
The mouth is silent.
Li Yuanjiao walked for a while, and the small courtyard appeared in front of him. He gently took off his jade crown, and his black hair spread out in the wind, dancing in the air. Li Yuanjiao's black hair was exactly the same as that of his mother, Mu Yalu.
Full of soft luster, he let his hair hang loosely, stepped forward, and gently knocked on the wooden door in front of him.
"Aniang."
The sound of thumping footsteps came instantly, and the wooden door of the courtyard opened with a creak. The maid welcomed him in. Mu Yalu stood in the courtyard with a smile and said softly:
"Jiao'er."
Li Yuanjiao entered the courtyard, sat down gently, took the tea bowl handed by the maid, waved it away, and whispered:
"Mother...has she ever given you any trouble?"
The mother naturally refers to the mistress Dou. Although Li Yuanjiao has a deep relationship with Li Yuanxiu, he is also worried that Dou will lose his son and become resentful and come to make things difficult for Mu Yalu.
"Never."
Mu Yalu shook his head, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and whispered:
"Jiao'er... Yuanping has no problem, but Xiao Guiluan has a strong background, and you are the leader of the Yuanqing generation. The three lines are weak, and the only one is strong, but you have to occupy the position of the head of the family. What if your descendants
I have thought about it…"
Li Yuanjiao smiled and shook his head, motioning Mu Yalu to come closer and listen, and then whispered:
"Auntie, please don't forget that my concubine brothers are all in charge of their own affairs now. They are most afraid of me running the house, and they are also afraid that the head of the family will fall into another family. Yuanping is their favorite housekeeper.
, with their help, who can make a difference?"
"She knows about your adoption. Although she has lost Yuan Xiu, she still has Yuan Ping to take care of her, so she is quite good to me... She is very smart. Yuan Ping may still rely on you in the future, so she naturally wants to be good to me."
"That's good."
"As for Yuan Ping's family management..."
"The child doesn't know."
Xiao Chuting felt a little angry and whispered:
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He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Qingchi Peak was looming in the clouds in the distance. It was a bleak autumn color. From time to time, there were magic lights wandering back in the sky. There were also mortals walking and hawking below. There were families from the five counties, how many people and children, three hundred
Years of people's fat and anointing and flesh and blood are transferred to Qingchi Sect every year to achieve the cultivation of others.
Li Yuanjiao nodded slightly and continued:
"My family has paired me with a girl, named Xiao Guiluan... She is a direct concubine of the Immortal Clan of the aristocratic family. She has a spiritual aperture and is said to be at the fourth level of fetal breath cultivation."
"What? Aristocratic Immortal Clan?"
Li Yuanjiao shook his head and whispered:
"The child has no intention of doing this, so let's leave it to Yuan Ping."
"Why? If I am asked to manage the family, support the casual cultivators externally, and unite the clan internally, I will make the disciples work the land, the monks love the people, overthrow Qingchi, and create a new world."
Xiao Xian smiled sadly and said nothing, and Xiao Chuting felt a little ashamed because he was talking nonsense. Later, Xiao Xian died in fear, and Xiao Chu was angry and ran away.
Born by drinking the blood of the people, but not so cruel and blatant.
Mu Ya Lu thought about it and felt really uneasy, so he softly said:
Xiao Chuting stood quietly in the low wind in the sky, looking in the direction of Qingchi Sect without saying a word. The magical powers of the Zifu immortal cultivators collided in the air, emitting bursts of colorful light. He let out a breath,
The magical power in the body is ready to move.
"I once heard that there was a battle between immortals and demons between heaven and earth. There was a battle in Pingmingjin, and many immortals died. However, this battle destroyed the order of heaven and earth..."
When Xiao Chuting was twelve years old, he stood next to his father, Xiao Qianyou. He was also standing in the same position now. Xiao Qianyou carefully explained to him how the Qingchi Demon Sect used various bloody methods to lie down from ordinary people to casual cultivators to aristocratic families.
He drank blood from his body and said with a smile:
"I heard that there is an immortal in Shanyue called "Drinking People's Blood". It is really appropriate. If this magical power becomes golden and escapes from those two men, it will definitely laugh out loud and feel ashamed when it sees the scenery of this world.
!”
Li Yuanjiao couldn't help but smile softly when he saw her appearance, and joked a few words, but Muyalu calmed down for a few moments, then suddenly became serious and said anxiously:
"Jiao'er...are you serious that you don't want to be the head of this family?! The situation is no longer what it used to be, so we still need to think carefully...You are the number one person in the Yuan Qing generation. Yuan Ping is born with deficiencies, so he can't compare to you. You
You have also married a woman from the Immortal Clan. If you don’t take the position of head of the family, what will others think?”
Li Yuanjiao suddenly interrupted him, as if he knew what she was going to say, and said with a smile:
Xiao Qianyou remained silent, took a sip of wine from the gourd, and said dejectedly:
"As for what others think."
"There is no such coward in my family."
"That's just the way it is."
These four words swirled in Mu Yalu's mind, causing her to panic. After a while, she murmured:
"This... this fairy girl, will she have a domineering temperament... How will I, a mother, meet her..."
Xiao Chuting was confused and asked:
"The biggest disaster is my child. Now that the brothers are in harmony, there is no problem, but who can guarantee that the descendants will be filial to each other from generation to generation... With one lineage being only strong, three lines being weak, and having a strong mother's family, it is really
It’s dangerous.”
"More than three hundred years..."
Mu Yalu nodded, sighing secretly in her heart. She had held back a lot of words and didn't know where to start. She was not worried that Li Yuanping would have difficulty running the family. With Li Xuanxuan and Li Yuanjiao here, Li Yuanping, even a fool who could only say yes, could sit still.
Location, she thought to herself:
Li Yuanjiao laughed, slapped the sword on his waist on the table, and whispered:
"When I make a breakthrough in Qi training, I will find a place to practice by myself. If I don't go down the mountain often, I will have less worries."
"Mother!"
If Xiao Chuting wants to change all this, he must kill all his uncles and brothers, remove his aunts and sisters, and then watch the Xiao family fall in front of him, and a new family will grow up on this land, drinking more violently and blatantly.
Bleeding started.
The mountains and rivers of Lixia County undulated before our eyes. The bloody disaster seemed to have passed. The people were walking through the empty alleys. There were all kinds of jackals walking outside the city, waiting with green eyes. The disaster had fed them.
He killed them, so he never forgets about human flesh to this day.
The colorful light of the magical power gradually rose from Xiao Chuting's body and continued to circulate in the sky. It was like a stone being thrown into the lake, with ripples rippling out. The sound from his mouth continued to echo in the air, and was carried by the magical power.
in all directions.
"Xiao Chuting of the Xiao family of Lixia has attained the Purple Mansion today! The Xiao family has separated from the Qingchi Sect and is known as the Purple Mansion Immortal Clan. After three months, they will conduct rituals and sacrifices. All Taoist friends can come and watch the ceremony!"