The green ox roared, and the oxcart rumbled as it rushed toward the old house of the Song family.
The servant opened the small door next to them, and the oxcart drove in. In the entire Tiandu, probably only the Song Family's delicate Miss Chenxi could drive her car into the Song Family's old man's house so casually.
The oxcart stopped, and Little Star and Little Moon were the first to get off, supporting Song Chenxi to get off the carriage.
"Quickly put the red raccoon cloak over Miss."
"Bring the dragon's blood lamp to keep Miss warm."
The servants were quick and nimble, and soon a red cloak was draped over Song Chenxi's body, wrapping her tightly, revealing only a delicate little face and a pair of dark eyes. Little Star was holding the dragon's blood lamp, standing to one side to keep the Miss warm.
The dragon's blood lamp was said to use dragon's blood as the lamp oil, and could burn for thousands of years without extinguishing. Moreover, the more the oil in the lamp burned, the more it boiled. It was able to transmit a huge amount of heat, making the area shrouded by the lamp as warm as summer.
Moreover, the dragon's blood lamp could enhance the essence of cultivators, allow them to cultivate for a long time, and could relieve fatigue. Under its light, the fatigue of many days could be instantly cleared away and physical strength restored.
Song Chenxi's body was weak, and she was afraid of the cold. Song Gudu had given this treasure to her, just to warm her body, which showed to what extent he doted on her.
Song Tao came out to greet her, frowning, "Chenxi, why did you come out on such a cold day? It's windy and snowing outside, what if you fall from the cold? Grandfather will scold you again. "
"I haven't seen Grandfather for some time, I miss him a little. So I wanted to come and see. "Song Chenxi said with a wronged expression.
Song Tao's heart instantly softened. He moved closer, reached out to hold her little hand, and used his thick shoulder to block the wind. "Everyone knows that you are kind by nature, but your body is too weak. You were sick some time ago, and had to rest at home for more than half a month. What if you get sick again on this trip? We'll all be heartbroken. "
"Third elder brother, I'll be fine. I've been sitting on the oxcart, and I don't have to walk. Naturally I won't fall. Besides, I'm wearing the red raccoon cloak and the Dragon's Blood Lamp to ward off the cold, I won't catch a cold. "Song Chenxi raised her little face, winked at Song Tao and said," Third elder brother, don't worry. "
"Sigh, let's see if grandpa will reprimand you later."
"Third Brother, you have to speak up for me."
"Alright. Even if I have to risk my grandfather's punishment, I will help you block it. " Song Tao said with a smile. He also loved this little sister who had a heart as clear as glass but was weak and sickly.
Seeing Song Chenxi striding over, Song Gudu, who did not show the slightest emotion even when Li Muyang successfully broke through to the next realm in front of him, raised his brows. "Nonsense."
"Grandfather — —" Tears swirled in the corners of Song Chenxi's eyes.
"Grandpa, don't be angry. I asked Chenxi to come and visit Grandpa today. If Grandpa wants to blame someone, you can blame me. It's all my fault — — "Song Tao hurriedly explained for Song Chenxi, pulling all the responsibility onto himself.
Song Gudu saw Song Chenxi's wronged look, sighed inwardly, and waved his hand. All of a sudden, a white transparent light barrier appeared in the sky, shrouding the entire small courtyard. The cold wind could not penetrate, and the snow could not enter. It looked as if they were in a secret room with ventilation from the top of their heads.
"Are you still cold?" The corners of Song Gudu's mouth curved in a tender smile.
"Not cold." Song Chenxi said excitedly, scurrying over and hugging her grandfather's arm. "Thank you, Grandfather."
"Grandfather has told you many times, don't go out when it's cold. You don't listen. "
"Grandfather, I haven't gone out for two months. I'm going to be bored to death staying in my little courtyard all day. "Song Chenxi said in a soft voice, as if she was arguing for her behaviour. "I heard Third elder brother and Fourth elder brother say they are coming to visit you today, and that Grandfather has an appointment with Li Muyang — — I thought that the old mansion must be very lively today, so I also came to have a look. I didn't expect to be a step too late, I just arrived, and the guests that Grandfather invited have already left. "
"You saw Li Muyang?" Song Tao asked anxiously.
Song Chenxi glanced at Song Tao. "Yes. I happened to bump into him on the way. "
"You — — he didn't hurt you? Did he do anything? "
"He didn't do anything to me, but — — Chenxi asked someone to stop his carriage and asked him to come and paint for me when he's free."
"Chenxi, why are you — —" Song Tao's face darkened. "Nonsense. That Li Muyang killed Cui Zhaoren of the Cui family, defeated Mu Yubai of the Still water sword school, and now accepted the challenge from Old immortal of Still water, where would he have time to paint for you? Besides, what would you do if he suddenly attacked you? If something happens to you, we — — we can't avenge you even if we chop him into pieces. "
"Third elder brother, don't worry. In Chenxi's opinion, that Li Muyang — — although the rumours outside are not good, but I think he is a gentleman, he would not casually attack a girl. Moreover, he is very magnanimous. "
"Chenxi, you don't understand how dangerous the outside world is."
"Third elder brother, you don't understand how stubborn a woman's world is."
"— —"
Song Gudu said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, just let her do as she pleases. As long as she doesn't get sick, she can do anything. "
"Thank you Grandfather." Song Chenxi clasped Song Gudu's arm tightly.
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"Muyang hasn't come back yet?" Lu Xingkong asked, putting down the scroll in his hand.
"No. Do you want to send someone out to greet him? "Uncle Lu said with a smile as he served hot tea.
Lu Xingkong shook his head. "No. If that person of the Song family wants to kill someone, they don't have to invite him to their old house. It's not auspicious, and it's not good to hear. "
"So, Master, don't worry." Uncle Lu comforted him with a smile.
Lu Xingkong nodded, shifting his gaze to the wooden box on the table.
It was the present that Li Muyang had given him for his sixtieth birthday, the box of 'Xumi spear technique'.
Lu Xingkong gently touched it with his hand. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat. The feeling of a flash of inspiration appeared again. It was as if a hot spring was about to erupt, but it was unable to break through because of the thin layer of the surface.
Lu Xingkong held the box and got up, saying to Uncle Lu, "I'm going to the secret room, tell me when Muyang comes back."
"Yes. Master. "Uncle Lu said.
Lu Xingkong walked over to the side wall of the study, reaching out to move the huge vase.
He turned left three times, then right two times, and then heard a crisp 'kacha' sound, and then the entire wall was pulled apart.
After Lu Xingkong went in, the study was once again closed to both sides.
In the secret room, there was a deep path.
Lu Xingkong didn't walk straight down the dark path. Instead, he turned around and slammed into the pitch-black wall.
Boom — —
Lu Xingkong seemed to have entered another world.
This was a vast white world. There was no sky, and no earth. There were no mountains or rivers, no sun, moon and stars.
There was nothing around, and his feet were suspended in the air.
He was like the centre of the world.
In this world, there was no other object except him.
This was an illusory world, similar to the existence of a mustard seed space.
The wall of Lu Xingkong's study was the eye of a formation, as long as one understood the technique and the rules, one could enter this mustard seed space and concentrate on training.
Lu Xingkong was holding the wooden box, sitting cross-legged on the void.
He opened the wooden box, and at the bottom of the wooden box was a little man holding a spear.
On the lid of the box, there were three small characters engraved: Xumi spear.
Lu Xingkong stretched out a finger, between his upper finger there was a white lightning ball.
He touched the long spear in the little man's hand with his finger, and infused a stream of spiritual power into it.
The little man seemed to come alive, and immediately danced on the small box that was as smooth as an inkstone.
There was only one spear technique!
It was the simplest spear technique, but also the sharpest spear technique.
The bottom of the box was a small world, and the power of that spear almost destroyed that small world.
After the spear, the bottom of the box returned to peace again.
Lu Xingkong once again infused the spiritual power in his hand, and the little man seemed to come alive again, and once again performed the power of that spear in front of Lu Xingkong.
Lu Xingkong was like a playful child, again and again infused the spiritual power into the long spear. The little man also resurrected again and again, and then performed the Xumi spear technique in front of him.
Rumble — —
Kacha — —
However, Lu Xingkong's face became more and more solemn.
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Although Li Muyang's identity had been exposed, but he still liked to come back from the back door.
The carriage had just stopped in the backyard, when Li Shinian, who had been waiting at the door, quickly ran out, grabbed Li Muyang's arm, and said: "Brother, you're finally back. Come in. Come in. "
"What's wrong?" Li Muyang looked nervous, and asked aloud: "What happened?"
"Come in and you won't know. Father and mother are waiting for you in the hall. "Li Shinian said, and dragged Li Muyang's hand into the courtyard.
In the small hall, mother Luo Chi and father Li Yan were sitting side by side in the middle hall, and when they saw Li Muyang come back, they also had a solemn expression.
Li Muyang looked at his parents with a smile, and said aloud: "Mother, father, what are you doing? Son didn't do anything to make you angry, right? "
"Muyang — —" Luo Chi's eyes were fixed on Li Muyang, and her eyes were soon filled with tears. "We have something to discuss with you."
"What is it?" Li Muyang's heart was a little perturbed.
In the heroic novels that he had read, when the parents of the hero wanted to tell their son some earth-shattering secret, they also had such a serious expression.
They — — what are they going to tell him?
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