Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

"Brother Yunyang."

Baili Xi came to Liu Yunyang's side and smiled slightly.

"I've seen the Holy One."

Liu Yunyang and Liu Yanshui quickly stood up and bowed their hands to each other.

"You don't have to be so formal in front of me."

"Presumably, Immortal Li must have told you a lot."

"Yes."

"Then I won't say much more. How about you go out with me for a walk and relax?"

Baili Xi smiled slightly.

"Happy to accompany you."

Liu Yunyang smiled and walked out of Wanlong Palace with Liu Yanshui and Baili Xi, attracting the attention of many people in the palace.

"From now on, Xue'er will ask Brother Yunyang to take care of you."

"The palace is too smoky. I really don't want her to live in such an environment of intrigues and intrigues all day long to hinder her Taoist aspirations."

When he came outside the palace, with the mountain breeze blowing, Baili Xi looked at the bright moon in the sky and spoke quietly.

"Your Majesty's beloved son, let Yunyang admire him."

"Do you love your son? You don't need to praise me. I only love my daughter Xue'er!"

Among all the princes and princesses, her character is the most similar to mine. "

"I see. Master Li Xian once told me that the situation in the palace is not easy."

"Yes! It's too difficult. The three families and seven clans already have the heart of a tiger and a wolf, and my palace is full of spies from the three families and seven clans.

Although many imperial courts worship casual cultivators, not many actually serve me.

The princes and princesses under his knees were on their own, fighting each other for power.

Even the many concubines in the harem plotted against each other.

In these years, I have not only led the Vietnamese army to defend the surrounding countries, but also the various people in the palace, and I have to be careful to guard against the three families and seven clans.

Tired, really tired! "

Baili Xi's face showed bitterness, and the tone he spoke now was not that of a lofty emperor, but like an ordinary person talking to a close friend.

"Do you know why I like you, the Liu family of Yuncang?"

"Master Li Xian has already told me."

"Haha! I really envy the atmosphere of getting along with your Liu family. Not only do I like it, Xue'er also likes it very much.

This is also the reason why Xueer did not object to my engagement with your Liu family. "

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Liu family will always support the royal family. The seventh princess will also be taken care of by our Liu family, and we will never let her suffer any injustice."

"Haha! With your words, I am very relieved."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for having one more thing to ask."

"Tell me, I will tell you whatever I can tell you."

Baili Xi smiled.

"Why did the royal family support the three families and seven clans in the first place? So much so that now the three families and seven clans have gradually developed a mentality of tigers and wolves?"

“It turns out that this matter is actually the decision made by my royal ancestors.

At that time, the royal family of our country in Yue was weak and the power of the court was not strong. It was often suppressed by the surrounding countries, especially Wu.

In addition, our country in Yue is also facing the invasion of many demons and evil spirits and the covetousness of evil cults from all sides, such as the Gu God Cult.

There are heroes peeping outside, and evil spirits raging inside.

Our royal family was also struggling to deal with it at the time. In order to suppress the evil spirits all over the country, the royal family's ancestors just decided to cultivate some immortal cultivating families in our country of Yue and support them to become powerful so that they can be controlled by the royal family and help the royal family to resist and eliminate the evil spirits raging inside. .

To maintain stability within the territory of Vietnam.

I never thought that as these immortal cultivating families grew stronger year by year, they gradually formed the current structure of three families and seven clans. Moreover, the three families and seven clans were also getting stronger day by day, and they already had the ambition to peek into my royal family.

In the final analysis, my predecessors in the royal family were too eager to solve internal and external troubles and failed to formulate a good countermeasure, leaving the current mess and putting our royal family in jeopardy. "

Baili Xi spoke slowly, his expression becoming more and more sad.

"Over the years, it has been very difficult for me to maintain the current situation.

If my ancestors were not still here, the three families and seven clans would have already planned to rebel.

But now, my ancestor..."

"how?"

Liu Yunyang asked curiously. After thinking about it, he realized that this was a secret of the royal family. He must not ask it easily. He quickly bowed his hands and said, "Sorry, Your Majesty, I am too talkative!"

"It doesn't matter. From now on, your Liu family and I are in-laws, and I will still need your Liu family's help in the future. There are some things that I should let you know."

Baili Xi waved his hand without blaming him too much.

"Thank you, Lord, for your grace!"

Liu Yunyang was very grateful after hearing Baili Xi's words.

The Holy Master in front of him really didn't take any precautions against the Liu family!

Perhaps, he is really desperate and sees a little hope in his Yuncang Liu family!

If you deliberately set up defenses, it will chill the entire Liu family.

"The longevity of my ancestor is approaching! Once he dies, the three families and seven clans will take the opportunity to rebel. By then, there will be chaos in the Yue Kingdom.

Once our country is in chaos, the surrounding countries will inevitably launch offensives, and the internal demons will surely come back.

The country is no longer a country, the home is no longer a home, and the people will be displaced. Corpses will inevitably litter the fields, and they will become a living hell. "

"Over the years, I have searched for all kinds of elixirs and elixirs that can prolong the life of our ancestors, but unfortunately they are all of no avail.

I can only think of other ways until your Liu family appears and until I learn about your Liu family from Master Li Xian.

I saw a glimmer of hope, a hope to save this endangered country! "

Baili Xi smiled.

"Because of the existence of that senior?"

"Haha! Yes, Master Li Xian has already told me about that senior."

"With that senior in charge of your Liu family, and with the support of my royal family, you will surely rise quickly and become another great cultivating family that can compete with the three families and seven clans.

Join forces with my royal family to shock each other, so that the three families and seven clans can suppress the tiger and wolf heart. "

"Unexpectedly, the Holy One has devoted all his efforts for the people below, and Yunyang admires him."

"Okay, stop flattering me!"

"Let's go, I'll take you to another place to sit. We treat each other as friends and brothers, and eat, drink and chat happily.

To be honest, I still haven’t forgotten the days when I had a good drink at your Liu family. It was one of the few times I was most happy about. "

"Haha! Yunyang is happy to accompany you."

Liu Yunyang smiled heartily. After all, the emperor in front of him was also a mortal, with emotions and desires, and his own feelings.

Facing all kinds of difficulties and struggles in the palace, what he needs most is 'freedom' and 'relaxation'.

Liu Yanshui couldn't help but grin when he saw his uncle chatting happily with the Holy Master, like old friends he hadn't seen for many years.

He knew that his Yuncang Liu family was really going to gain momentum!

After retracting his thoughts, he was about to leave with his uncle to find a place to have a good meal and drink with the Holy Emperor.

In his mind, there was a warm current in the soul mark about Liu Yantian, which made him startled: "Hundred Battles Marksmanship?"

"It seems that Brother Yan Tian has found another destiny! Moreover, his cultivation level seems to have reached the peak of the ninth level of fetal breath!"

Wu Zi whispered, Liu Yanshui glanced at the depths of Wanlong Mountain.

The golden world.

"Have you ever remembered?"

The gun-wielding monk looked at Liu Yantian and smiled slightly.

"Junior, I have memorized everything."

"In this way, my marksmanship has a successor."

"Next, my broken consciousness still has some spiritual power, which can help you improve your cultivation.

From now on, how much you can master this marksmanship depends on your own luck! "

The gun-wielding monk spoke slowly, and the figure slowly disappeared.

"Senior, don't you want to keep your spiritual consciousness and see this world again?"

"tired!"

"I have been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years. In order to seek immortality, my relatives and friends have left me one by one.

There is no hope for immortality, and no desire to win higher on the mountain.

This fragment of spiritual consciousness left behind is just because of obsession, not wanting the "Hundred Battles Marksmanship" created by myself to be lost! "

"Now that this marksmanship has been passed on to others, I have no regrets. It's time to meet those friends and relatives who have been dead for many years!"

"From now on, it's up to you to take a good look at this world for me and see what the scene is like higher up on the mountain."

The figure of the gun-wielding monk gradually turned into a spot of light and slowly integrated into Liu Yantian's body.

The last ray of consciousness he had left in this world completely dissipated.

Leave no name or surname, it’s as if you have never been to this world!

Liu Yantian was the only one left, staying quietly in this golden world, feeling filled with emotion.

Outside the ancient temple.

A young man wearing brocade clothes, with a handsome face and a hint of gloominess between his eyebrows slowly emerged, holding a long spear tightly.

As soon as he appeared, many evil spirits dormant in the ancient temple roared to death.

However, with just one sweep of his spear, the young man in brocade turned the hundreds of evil spirits whistling towards him into ashes.