A thousand miles apart, as the name suggests.

After Li Qingxuan stimulated the fourth-level talisman in his hand, he felt that his body was strangely shrouded in a ball of yellow light, melting into mountains, rivers, stones, gold, yin and yang, and five elements. As the earth veins leaped, he stepped out one step, and then looked back, and he had already appeared in a strange area.

For safety reasons.

Li Qingxuan deliberately tore the talisman to the side of Wu Kingdom and deviated from his destination.

For a moment, I didn't know where I was.

Fortunately.

He has treasures that can sense the location of clouds and snow.

Li Qingxuan took out a black jar the size of a fist, dripped several drops of essence and blood into it, and muttered it.

The black can swayed gently under the spell, and the sound of water flowing was stirring, but the can body turned slightly red as if it was roasted, and wisps of white mist spread out, gathering in the empty body of the can, and a picture of white mist evolved.

The white fog map cannot see the mountains, rivers and water flows, only two small dots, and is implicated by a red line.

This line is Li Qingxuan's essence and blood.

Li Qingxuan stretched out his finger, measured the length of the red line, and looked happy: "I am about 17,000 miles away from Yunxue. Calculate the time and direction, and I have indeed been far away from the swamp land thousands of miles away."

The fourth-level spiritual talisman is well-deserved.

This black jar is actually not a treasure, but a magic weapon to find blood relatives.

Yun Xue is pregnant with Li Qingxuan's flesh and blood.

Therefore, Li Qingxuan can pursue her position.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there are not only methods of killing and cursing through bloodlines, but also magical tools for finding blood relatives.

But Li Qingxuan had only heard of the former, while the latter had bought one in person.

to this end.

He also specially practiced a secret method of blood-locking.

This is a compulsory magic method for many people from the immortal cultivation family.

Under the isolation of magic, if you don’t know the specific frequency, even if you have magic tools like Black Can, you cannot search through your bloodline and curse and kill the rest of your people. What you are afraid of is being cheated by the stupid descendants.

"Hey, I have not yet obtained the method of refining alchemy and weapon in Xuanbao Pavilion. Fortunately, the current practice is enough for me to practice until the late stage of the Golden Elixir. People must learn to satisfy..."

Li Qingxuan sighed and dug a hole around him casually. He put the Xuanbao Pavilion token in his hand in a black iron box, then sealed it, drew layers of isolated runes for search, and arranged a simple formation to bury it with soil.

After finishing work.

He changed his appearance and aura before chasing Yunxue's direction by using his sword.

...

Half a year later.

A large caravan travels through the canyon.

On both sides of the caravan, there were powerful warriors who had leaped several feet long, holding swords and leaping at both ends of the canyon to search to prevent ambushing like bandits. It was also because the rocks fell and injured the people below.

The tail of the caravan.

In front of a simple carriage, the young coachman was reading this book in his hand, and the old horse who was pulling the carriage in front was smart. He didn't have to worry about it, followed the carriage honestly and did not deviate from the business road.

Suddenly, the man riding a horse next to him leaned over: "Brother Li, after passing through this canyon, he arrived in Wu Kingdom. Let's discuss and sell this old horse to me. I will pay fifty taels of silver."

Being disturbed.

The young coachman who was reading had to put down the books in his hand and smiled at the guard man: "Brother Zhang, fifty taels of silver are enough for you to buy a young and three-year-old strong horse, why bother with me, the elderly horse?"

This is called Zhang Er's guard, he smiles:

"I'll tell the truth, my family raises horses and knows some skills in observing horses. This old horse is so old, but it has no bad endurance and is smart. It is even more rare to watch it walk steadily but not heavy, and its pace is consistent.

I suspect it has spirituality.

That's why I want to buy it and take it back to breed it. No matter how bad it is, you are so old, so I can provide it with good care, right?"

This person does have vision.

The horse is just an ordinary horse, but he was fed two spiritual pills, so he has some spirituality.

The young coachman is Li Qingxuan.

He was beaten by Zhang Er several times, and the other party was taking good care of him all the way, so he nodded: "Okay, I'll sell it to you when I get to the place."

Zhang Er showed joy on his face, clasped his fists and thanked him, then left and patrolled with the guards.

"Husband."

A gentle call came from the carriage.

Li Qingxuan lifted the curtain and showed gentle face: "Xue'er, are you tired of staying in the car?"

"No, it's just that the babies are getting more and more troublesome recently. I'm worried that I'm about to give birth, but the clothes I knitted for them have not been done yet..."

Yunxue put down the needle and thread in her hand, touched her bulging belly, and showed an expectant and happy smile on her face.

Compared to before, her body is much plump, her temperament is less pure and more gentle.

When Li Qingxuan heard this, he pressed his palm over and clearly felt the two powerful heartbeats inside. He smiled unconsciously. He went up to the carriage, hugged Yun Xue in his arms, and said softly: "This pair of little monkeys is so lively. Xueer, thank you for your hard work."

He was lucky and had two shots.

Yun Xue is pregnant with twins.

Unfortunately, they are not twins, they are all carrying handles.

This made Li Qingxuan feel a little regretful.

Yunxue leaned against his shoulder and squinted her eyes: "How could it be hard? Every day I am with you, I am happier than when I was in Yunlan Sect. Every time I think of you and your children, and I have a family, I feel very happy."

Li Qingxuan stopped talking, but just held Yun Xue's little hand tightly and silently felt the dependence between the two of them.

In this world, I also have a home.

very nice.

...

The carriage looks simple on the outside, but inside is a small bed where you can sit and lie down. The walls of the carriage are covered with rune patterns. There is no vibration at all while driving.

The corner of the carriage.

A silver toad as big as an adult's head looked pitifully at the couple in front of him, and looked down at himself in anthropomorphic way, hoping to croak twice, indicating that he also wanted a wife.

But I remembered my master's fist.

Guagua had to swallow his anger, turn around carefully, and make a blind eye.

...

Because Yunxue is about to produce.

Go to the mundane country of Wu.

Li Qingxuan covered his body and walked with Yun Xue on his sword, and went straight to Fengcheng, where he had been separated for more than ten years.

More than ten years have passed.

Everything here has not changed much.

Although the country of Wu lacks the radiation from the spiritual veins, it has become much more peaceful.

Outside Li's Mansion.

Li Qingxuan withdrew his spiritual sense in surprise.

The Li Mansion is still in its original location, but it has been expanded several times. It has many people and the courtyard is like a huge and prosperous family.

Within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, the seemingly simple Li Mansion actually had more than ten deep auras of warriors. One of them even had thin spiritual energy gathering, just like a girl who was raising energy!

If it weren't for these people, he had blood induced, and Li Qingxuan would almost think something happened to the Li family.

Among mortals, the proportion of people who have spiritual roots is about one thousandth.

The spiritual energy of the Wu Kingdom is thin.

This ratio should be lower.

However, among the descendants of Li Yisheng, descendants with spiritual roots were born.

So, after all these years, how many descendants did Li Yisheng give birth to?

Li Qingxuan touched his soft beard and fell into deep thought.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Seeing Li Qingxuan like this, Yun Xue couldn't help asking with some concern.

"fine."

Li Qingxuan put down his palm and looked at Yun Xue with a strange look: "Xue'er, do you think we should have more babies in the future?"

"ah?"
To be continued...