At the highest point of Kui Danger Peak, four caves were opened in the place with the most abundant spiritual energy. The formation light curtain in front of the cave on the north side flashed ripples, and then a gray light flashed in, and the formation light curtain returned to its original state.
The gray light faded away.
Li Changfeng was revealed in crescent-colored clothes. He quickly walked a few steps to the Cui Lian River in the cave. A rocking chair was placed by the river. An elegant middle-aged man was lying on the rocking chair with his eyes narrowed. A man stood next to the rocking chair. A young woman dressed in pink.
She raised her slender hand to silence Li Changfeng, and then pointed to the fishing rod in the Cui Lian River.
This Cuilian River flows straight down from the undercurrent to the moat of the Qin family. The extremely rare Yin attribute spiritual energy breeds in the river. There are many fourth-level middle-grade silver soul fish in the undercurrent.
"Wow!"
There was a splash of water.
But I saw the fishing rod floating up out of thin air, and a three-inch long black silver fish was caught with its tail swaying. If I looked carefully, I saw that the fishing rod was tied with a silver thread. There was neither a fishhook nor a hook on the silver thread. Fish filling.
"Plop" sound.
The silver ghost fish landed in a palm-sized water tank. It looked like a small water tank, but at this time there were dozens of silver ghost fish swimming densely.
Li Changfeng and the young girl Li Shangqiu waited quietly aside, neither of them making a sound.
But see.
One silver ghost fish after another was caught.
"Wow!"
Another silver ghost fish was caught.
The young girl Li Changqiu looked back at the fish tank, feeling relieved in her heart, and looked at the rocking chair aside. The middle-aged man on the rocking chair slowly opened his eyes.
Li Changqiu suddenly revealed two shallow pear dimples:
"Father, you are so awesome. This is the ninety-ninth one. If you continue, you will catch all the silver fish in Cui Lianhe. Aunt Qin will probably scold Uncle Jiu."
"Hmph, if she, Qin Hong, is willing to send your Uncle Ninth back, let alone these dozens of silver soul fish, I will take care of even ten fish from Cui Lianhe."
There was a bit of anger and resentment in the middle-aged man's words.
He glanced at the silver fish swimming in the water tank and felt bored. With a wave of his hand, water splashed and dozens of silver fish were thrown back into the Cuilian River.
Li Shangqiu realized that he had made a mistake and did not dare to say anything more.
Li Changfeng on the side quickly stepped forward to divert the flames of war to his sister:
"Dad, I have already delivered a message to Fu Shiyi as you asked. As you expected, Fu Shiyi has no idea what will happen at the ceremony tomorrow. If the child had not informed him in advance, he would have left the Wanlu Mountains early. In addition, , Qin Shouyu went to find Fu Shiyi, but Qin Shouyu didn’t know what kind of medicine Princess Qilian was selling in her gourd."
The middle-aged man is the head of the Li clan of a third-grade family.
Patriarch Li slowly stood up from the rocking chair and narrowed his eyes slightly: "The Li family's ancestral motto is not to fight an unprepared battle. It seems that I have to go to your Ninth Uncle."
Mentioned the word Jiu Shu.
Patriarch Li was obviously gritting his teeth.
Brother and sister Li Changfeng and Li Shangqiu looked at each other, their eyebrows filled with worry.
After half a cup of tea.
A rainbow light fell in front of the cave.
Inside the cave.
Patriarch Li was sitting at the top of the meeting hall with a straight face. Li Changfeng's brother and sister stood aside with their hands tied. As the formation light curtain opened, a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a handsome face strode in. red:
"Brother, are you looking for me?"
Once inside.
The man in red casually sat down on the Hunxian chair on the right side of the room, picked up the tea cup on the coffee table, raised his head and drank a pot of the best fourth-grade Huxian tea. Drink it all in one gulp.
Patriarch Li, who has always been so versatile, almost rolled his eyes.
He has a way with everyone.
The only thing he couldn't deal with was the half-brother in front of him.
Patriarch Li coughed slightly and was about to speak.
"Brother, if you have something to say, don't show off your frivolous side in front of me. I have to rush back to refine the flying magic weapon for the two children. Hurry up, you have something to say!"
Incredible.
These words made Patriarch Li so angry that he immediately slammed the table.
but.
His hundreds of years of accomplishments were not in vain. After taking a deep breath, he said calmly: "Qin Hongke told you, how does Princess Qilian plan to allocate the places to enter the Kunlun world?"
"Brother, what? Do you want to follow the quota also? Well, when our father was alive, we said that we must know that we must know that the Li family has a place.
The man made an angry sound, looked at Patriarch Li and shook his head.
This made the breath that Patriarch Li had just swallowed come up, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"If I were like my father, the position of the patriarch of our clan would still be in the hands of the second clan leader, and you..."
From the corner of his eye, Li Changfeng caught a glimpse of a huge tooth mark on the man's neck. He swallowed the words that came to his mouth. Forget it, this unlucky brother finally managed to save his life from the hell gate of the Innocence City. He I just want the other person to live out his life in peace.
Think about this.
Li Changfeng's resentment suddenly subsided and he said calmly: "You can answer whatever I ask you."
Seeing that Patriarch Li was no longer angry, the man lost interest and replied truthfully: "I heard from the child's mother that Princess Qilian means that she will set up a ring at the Qin family's martial arts arena tomorrow. Any monks who are celebrating can come on stage and compete for weeks, and the spot will be given to the final winner."
"Including the fake infant cultivators?" Patriarch Li narrowed his eyes. It was absolutely impossible for the Nascent Soul cultivators to compete for a spot. After all, the people who came this time were the patriarchs of the three major aristocratic families and the master of the Lanyi Division.
"Well, that's what the child's mother said, but I have to remind you, brother." The man in red lost the unruly look on his face and said solemnly: "I heard that there will be people from Beihan Palace tomorrow. Maybe they will be there, but if their people also end up there, we, the monks in Mangzhou, will lose nine times out of ten."
It is said.
The people in Beihan Palace are fine if they don't take action, but if they do, they must die.
"The specific rules of this competition have not been revealed by Princess Qilian, but I have heard about Princess Qilian. She is moody. If tomorrow she has to sign a life and death certificate before she can enter the ring, don't let Changfeng. Shang Qiu put himself in danger."
"I know what's appropriate."
Patriarch Li fell into deep thought.
No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Princess Qilian had another purpose for doing this.
Seeing that Patriarch Li had nothing to say, the man in red stood up and left. When he walked to the door, he was stopped by Patriarch Li:
"Ninth brother, have you really decided not to return to the Li family? Now I am the only one who is struggling to support the clan leader lineage. If anything happens to me, the position of clan leader will be snatched away by the second wife. "
"Will not."
The man in red was trapped by the evil dragon with Qin Hong that day. The two of them forced Li Changchong to practice dual cultivation. Not only Qin Hong, but also he was promoted to Nascent Soul. Li Changchong turned around and showed a big smile to Patriarch Li:
"Brother, I feel very confident about you. You will live longer than the ten-thousand-year black turtle."
(End of chapter)
