The child who caught fish back then was still vivid in his mind, but Li Xiangping in the west had fallen. Lu Jiangxian's emotions were a little complicated. When the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

Lu Jiangxian felt his spiritual consciousness and mana rising continuously. The information recorded in the Xuanzhu Talisman slowly flowed into the mirror. Li Xiangping died due to the curse. His cultivation was at the peak of fetal breath, but the mana emerging from the Xuanzhu Talisman was greatly unexpected.

It met Lu Jiangxian's expectations.

"The feedback from the Xuanzhu Talisman seems to be not only related to cultivation, but also to ethereal things such as luck and incense. He took away Janixi's luck and robbed Shanyue's incense."

The surface of Lu Jiangxian's mirror is filled with brilliant lights, and the mysterious light of Taiyin is also wandering around the mirror body. Its power can kill monks at the peak of Qi training. The increase in the upper limit of mana allows him to release five rays of mysterious light of Taiyin in a row, and he can block one when he encounters a foundation-building monk.

If blocked, it will take three days to reply afterwards.

"The black energy in the spell was originally a spell transformed from the Lun Qi. It was swallowed by the Lun Qi in Li Xiangping's body, and I don't know what kind of changes occurred."

Lu Jiangxian has been studying the structure of the spell in the courtyard for the past few days, and has not made much progress. Fortunately, he does not eat or sleep, and has no needs. He can spend more than ten years studying it, so there is no need to rush and just grind it slowly.

Can.

"It's the orb."

Lu Jiangxian swallowed the non-existent saliva. He had much less desire after becoming a weapon spirit. He usually tried his best to force himself to watch the human fireworks at the foot of the mountain to maintain his mood swings. However, the orb Li Xiangping got made him feel his heart.

Desire deeply.

outside the hospital

Li Tongya was explaining swordsmanship to Li Xuanling in the courtyard, when suddenly his heart trembled and he suddenly stopped.

"Father, what's wrong?"

Li Tongya frowned, feeling a little uneasy, waved his hand, and whispered:

"It doesn't matter."

But I was thinking:

"The big formation on Lijing Mountain needs to be set up earlier, or there is no formation to support it, so my heart is always empty."

"clang!"

There was an explosion on the door and window, causing Li Tongya and Li Xuanling to turn around and look.

Li Xuanling walked over cautiously, opened the window, and saw a thin gray-black locust killed by a collision with its upper body. Its upper body had been smashed to pieces, and its handle was stuck to the window. He took it off doubtfully, and turned to look at his father.

Li Tongya's spiritual consciousness had already seen it clearly, and he felt a little sad for no reason. He took the locust and looked at it carefully.

"Huh."

Li Tongya's spiritual analysis revealed that there was no trace of demonic aura on the locust, but instead had a subtle sense of familiarity.

"Let's go into the mountain again tomorrow to find out where Xiang Ping is."

Shaking his head and throwing this thought away, Li Tongya waved his hand and threw it out of the window, saying softly:

"Don't be distracted and read this "Xuan Shui Sword Art" carefully."

But after hearing a burst of noise, Li Xuanxuan happily walked in with his baby in his arms and whispered:

"Father Zhong!"

Li Tongya raised his eyebrows, and with a bit of joy on his face, he asked:

"The baby is born? Is it a boy or a girl?"

The year before last, Li Xuanxuan had married a woman with a different surname and a spiritual acupoint. The woman was not very talented and was only at the level of Xuanjing Wheel. Li Xiangping pointed out several good-looking mortal women to be his concubines.

Now this is the first direct descendant.

"It's a man!"

Li Xuanxuan couldn't hide the smile on his face. He held the child tightly and saw Li Tongya smiling and saying:

"This is the first third-generation descendant of our Li family. Have you thought of a name?"

"According to the surname, it should be Yuan!"

Li Xuanxuan laughed, whispered to the child for a while, and replied:

"Just call me Li Yuanxiu"

"Li Yuanxiu..."

Li Tongya nodded and smiled, glanced at the child, and said silently:

"Not bad."

"How many children did your concubine have?"

Seeing Li Tongya suddenly speaking, Li Xuanxuan raised his head and replied:

"One son and one daughter, no more than three or five years old."

Li Tongya was thoughtful and said in a deep voice:

"From now on, if the direct descendants of our Li family's main lineage are born without spiritual acupoints, they will be demoted to the small sect if they are born as concubines. Those who have spiritual acupoints will be classified as the main sect together with their direct descendants. Those who have no spiritual acupoints in the third generation of the small sect will be demoted to branches.

If you have spiritual acuity, you will recognize your ancestral line as the great sect."

Li Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said doubtfully:

"The Ye family now has more than 2,000 people. What will happen if these people with spiritual orifices are brought back to the branch?"

"Stop at Xiaozong."

Li Tongya pondered for a few breaths and then replied.

Li Qiuyang is now a branch of the Li family. If the legitimate son he gives birth to has a spiritual acuity, he can be carried back to the small sect. If he is born again, a legitimate grandson with a spiritual acuity cannot be carried back to the large sect.

"This will ensure that everyone in the sect is from Grandpa's lineage..."

Li Xuanxuan nodded, and seeing Li Tongya's uneasy expression, he said:

"Father Zhong, why is this happening?"

Li Tongya opened his mouth, looking a little tired, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm still worried about Xiang Ping. I'll go to the west at night and you can look after my home."
Chapter completed!