Chapter 275 Goodbye

Reentering Lingtian Dynasty, Li Changxiao's heart was not too disturbed. ♦♦  ♦♦

With his current cultivation, even if Li Shanhe was chasing him, he could easily escape.

The swordsman who lost his sword still looked the same. He walked aimlessly, sometimes to the east, sometimes to the west.

Everything he saw was real.

Yu Luosha also woke up. She was now a soul body and could not walk through the orifice path, but her martial arts attainments were becoming richer and richer. This was her interest, and Li Changxiao also supported it.

Seeing that the ghost servant's body was getting darker and darker, Li Changxiao scolded her and told her not to help him guard the silver in the future. He didn't need that little money.

However, Yu Luosha didn't listen. She would still guard the silver that should be guarded. This made Li Changxiao angry, and he used up all the silver that day.

Soon, Li Changxiao found that he was worrying too much. He rarely kept his money for the next day. He often went to work for others with nothing for several days.

But he finally began to pay attention to things that were beneficial to the soul.

Yu Luosha looked at it and sighed softly. She didn't want to see her master trying to keep anything.

It was free and easy, but not enough.

Looking around, there were beautiful mountains and rivers.

It was time to move north again.

Once every ten years, it had almost become a habit. Merchants would start preparing to go north to do business, or sell goods from the south to the north, and then go north to look for business opportunities.

Passing by a big city, a caravan recruited martial arts masters to join his caravan to the north to protect the safety of the caravan.

Li Changxiao's selection was generally divided into two steps, the first step was martial arts selection, and the second step was face-to-face selection.

Li Changxiao is well versed in the art of working. With his sweet talk, he managed to coax the person in charge of the selection into the northwest. He successfully recruited him into the team, gave him a good salary, and also served as a team leader.

Not to mention, it was quite comfortable.

Unfortunately, this life ended after a few days.

It turned out that he was the head of the caravan. Seeing that he secretly slept in all day and loved to drink, he felt that this person was lazy and undisciplined. If he was allowed to stay in the team, he would most likely spoil the team's atmosphere!

So he gave him a little salary and sent him away halfway.

Looking at the caravan that left in a dusty manner.

Li Changxiao felt a great humiliation, jumped in anger, pointed at the caravan and cursed a few words.

He cursed them for not recognizing the great man.

Then, a smile appeared on his face again, he weighed the copper coins that were a little heavy, and said, "Let's go!"

Then he went to the nearby town and spent lavishly.

The night was beautiful that night.

Li Changxiao looked at the starry sky, feeling calm but uneasy.

Li Changxiao would not enjoy this beautiful scenery alone, so he took out the two little porcelain figures that sealed their souls.

The souls inside were already very thin.

There was only a little charm left.

After all, porcelain is far inferior to soul beads. The daily loss accumulates, and it is not difficult to wipe out a soul.

The next day.

Li Changxiao continued to travel, but it was not really traveling, but walking.

Four months passed in a flash.

It was a coincidence that Li Changxiao met an old friend before his spiritual energy was exhausted. They were just nodding acquaintances, but after a long time, they were considered "old friends".

That friend went from being young to being old. He saw that Li Changxiao, who used to have worse talent than himself, was still so young, and he regretted it for a while.

It turned out that after his spiritual energy was exhausted, he chose to sleep to delay the passing of his life.

He thought he was very smart.

Who knew that he would miss the rise of the reform, and when he woke up, he was already old, and it was too late to contact him.

Hundreds of years were wasted in vain.

Yu Lanyue once gave Li Changxiao a longevity flower, which can bear longevity fruit. Li Changxiao has been planting it for a long time, and there are many longevity fruits. After thinking about it, he decided to give one to this old friend.

The old friend was very excited and wanted to marry his granddaughter to Li Changxiao, and wanted Li Changxiao to take her to seek the current longevity road.

Li Changxiao took a look at his granddaughter, who was indeed beautiful, and was in the bloom of youth. Her granddaughter looked at Li Changxiao, and her face was full of shame. She pushed her grandfather with a coquettish look, and dared not look at Li Changxiao with the secret joy and reserve of a girl.

Li Changxiao naturally refused, but he also found a good place for his granddaughter. He took her to a nearby large sect, blew her two breaths of life-saving Fuhuafeng, and used a goldfish to loosen the acupoints on her body.

Then, he waved his hand and left gracefully.

…

Seeking change for 459 years.

Li Changxiao came to Lingtian Imperial City. Today is the birthday of the king.

All the mountains and rivers bowed their heads.

All the gods of mountains and rivers came here.

The national fortune is recovering again.

Li Changxiao entered the imperial city again. His figure was a little illusory. He stood in the street, seemingly there and not there, and no one noticed him.

It was a birthday.

Li Changxiao naturally had to celebrate.

In the depths of the palace, all the civil and military officials, and the gods of mountains and rivers came to celebrate the birthday.

A mountain god of Nanxun Mountain took a step forward, said words of congratulations, and gave away a rare treasure from the mountains.

Another land god of Poshuiling gave away a ginseng.

After hundreds of years of evolution.

The incense is naturally different.

Incense cannot be separated from the court and the people.

After the initial chaotic era with temples everywhere, everything began to move towards order. The imperial court promulgated the "Book of Gods" and began to confer titles on temples of mountain and water gods. Those "wild gods" gradually had an organization and received orthodox certification from the court.

And the gods of mountains and rivers cooperated with the dynasty to maintain the stability of the country, which was beneficial to both parties. Therefore, the "God Book" bill was quickly passed. Li Tianyu and Li Tianxia, ​​the two daughters, tried their best to place their immortal friends to serve as gods of mountains and rivers, enjoy incense and prolong their lifespan.

As for those miscellaneous gods, they were all removed.

Every mountain and water in the Lingtian Dynasty was under the control of the monarch, and the imperial power had reached its peak.

But...

There was a god of mountains and rivers who didn't come.

That was the first god, the river mother. If the Lingtian Dynasty could command the gods of mountains and rivers, it could do nothing about the river mother.

Because the river mother did not belong to the Lingtian Dynasty, but to the entire Lingtian Continent, and even to the present, it had spread out of Lingtian Continent.

The earliest group of people who sought reform and embarked on this path were not easily shaken.

Therefore, in the Lingtian Dynasty, there were more mountain gods and very few water gods.

Let's say that this birthday party was held in full swing and was very lively.

But Li Shanhe was not as good as before. He was old in body and mind, with white hair growing, and his body was getting thinner and hunched.

The old look in his eyes was very strong.

From head to toe, he had become an old man.

The birthday banquet was over.

After the banquet, Li Shanhe walked out of the palace with the help of his servants and walked towards the bedroom.

Unexpectedly.

A corner.

Seeing the white, his pupils shrank suddenly, but he did not move, and the man in white opposite him did the same, just watching quietly.

The man in white took back the sword at some point and hung it on his right waist.

It seemed that he looked the same when I saw him hundreds of years ago, and he had not changed at all.

Looking at myself, I was already old and blurry.

Li Changxiao's figure faded a little bit.

Li Shanhe could no longer muster the strength to chase and kill. He sighed heavily, his figure became more hunched, and the maid's support became more and more forceful.