Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

After a while, Li Changsheng and the other two came to a tightly closed stone door.

There was a spiritual light flashing on the stone door, covering the entire stone door.

"This should be the treasure house of the Fire Phoenix Clan."

Ye Ruxuan pointed at the stone door and said.

"Let me do it!"

Li Changsheng stepped forward, and Ye Ruxuan and Zhao Qingfeng took a few steps back.

Li Changsheng's right fist flashed with dark golden arcs, and he slammed it hard on the stone door.

"Buzz!"

The stone door trembled violently, but it was still solid.

Li Changsheng frowned, opened his right hand, and the Kunwu Sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

Li Changsheng held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, urged the magic power to be infused into it, and suddenly, the Kunwu Sword vibrated wildly, and sword energy shot out from it.

"Break!"

A sharp green sword aura shot out and hit the stone door, causing it to tremble even more.

"Boom!"

Finally, the stone door could not withstand this powerful force and broke into several pieces.

Behind the stone door was a room several hundred feet in size, with shelves inside, but nothing on them.

The three looked at each other, their faces extremely ugly.

"The Fire Luan Clan also has a combined cultivator named Luan Ming. It is estimated that everything in the treasure house was taken away by him."

Ye Ruxuan guessed, with a solemn face.

A combined cultivator wandering outside is a huge threat to the Li family.

Li Changsheng took out his communication disk, a spell was cast into it, and Bai Zhiqing's voice rang out: "Uncle Jiu, we have found something here."

"Got it!"

Li Changsheng put away the disk and said: "Madam, Fellow Daoist Zhao, you search around and see if there is anything to find. I'll go and take a look."

"Okay!"

The three left here and went their separate ways.

In the southeast corner of the island, on the top of a high peak, there is a black hall on the top of the mountain.

Bai Zhiqing was talking to a dozen pulse finders, each of them holding a formation disk in their hands.

"Okay, you guys go your separate ways!"

"Yes!"

Not long after everyone left, Li Changsheng descended from the sky and came to Bai Zhiqing.

"Uncle Jiu, come with me."

Bai Zhiqing led Li Changsheng into the hall. There was a well in the middle of the hall, and the well mouth was covered by a red light curtain, which was extremely mysterious.

Li Changsheng punched it, and the red light curtain rippled. A huge recoil force pushed it away, making him retreat dozens of steps.

"Uncle Jiu, this ban can rebound attacks and cannot be broken by force."

Bai Zhiqing hurriedly explained when she saw this.

"You step back a little!"

Li Changsheng ordered, and came to the sky above the well mouth, and the Kunwu sword appeared in his hand.

"Shua..."

He swung the sword, and a sharp sword light whistled and pierced into the red light curtain.

"Shua!"

A sword light shot out from the red light curtain and slashed towards Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng's body slightly tilted, and the sword light instantly cut a huge gap in the roof, revealing the blue sky.

Li Changsheng frowned and looked at Bai Zhiqing: "What will happen if this well is destroyed?"

Bai Zhiqing shook her head: "One hair can move the whole body, and the things inside will probably be destroyed."

Li Changsheng pondered for a moment, spread his palm, and the Ganyang True Fire burned fiercely.

He flicked his finger, and the Ganyang True Fire fell on the red light curtain. To their surprise, the Ganyang True Fire was not bounced away.

As the Ganyang True Fire burned, the temperature around it became higher and higher, the space began to distort, and the scorching fire waves rolled in the hall, making Bai Zhiqing feel extremely painful.

"You go out first!"

Bai Zhiqing nodded and hurriedly left the hall.

"Boom!"

The red light curtain suddenly exploded, and a stream of magma gushed out from the wellhead.

Li Changsheng waved his sleeves, and all the magma fell on the wall, leaving a dark hole, and a lot of thick smoke came out.

Bai Zhiqing also came back in. The two stood by the well and looked down, and found that the well was full of red flames.

"I'll go down and take a look!"

Li Changsheng left a word and immediately jumped into the well.

"Boom!"

As soon as he fell into the well, he heard a thunderous explosion.

The red flames were boiling and surging towards him quickly.

Li Changsheng was not afraid, but any flames approaching him were swallowed up by the dry Yang true fire.

Not long after, he fell to the bottom of the well.

There was no flame at the bottom of the well, but it was a little cold, and there was only a passage that led to nowhere.

He walked forward along the passage and soon reached the end.

Gently pushing open the stone door, he walked into a hall, and a scorching breath hit him.

What came into view was a pool of more than ten feet in radius, with a red liquid in the pool.

A middle-aged man in his forties was lying in the middle of the pool, his face pale, and even when Li Changsheng approached, there was no movement, as if he was a dead person.

"It's him!"

Li Changsheng approached and found that this person was Luan Si, who was chopped into the sea by his sword.

At that time, he was rescued by Luan Ming, and Li Changsheng was not sure whether Luan Si was dead or alive. Now it seems that he is in a very bad condition.

Li Changsheng was surprised that Luan Ming escaped without taking Luan Si with him.

At this moment, Luan Si, who was lying down, opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw Li Changsheng, his eyes showed a panic.

"Hey, why are you... here?"

Luan Si asked in a weak voice, his voice trembling a little.

"What do you think?"

Li Changsheng sneered and sat down on the side.

He put his hand into the pool and suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

It contained extremely pure fire energy and seemed to have a large amount of spiritual medicine.

Luan Si's face was ashen and his eyes were full of despair.

Li Changsheng noticed his expression and said with a little regret: "It's a pity that your third elder ran away."

Then Li Changsheng whispered in his ear: "I was wondering why he didn't take you with him. Now it seems that he was afraid that you would become a burden and abandoned you."

"Cough cough cough..."

Luan Si suddenly coughed, his chest rose and fell violently, a lot of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked extremely painful.

"If you can tell me where Luan Ming might be hiding, I can spare your life, but the premise is that you have to become my mount."

"You choose!"

After that, Li Changsheng stood up and looked at him calmly.

If it weren't for Luan Ming's trace, he would have sent Luan Si to hell long ago. This was also a helpless method.

"I promise!"

Luan Si immediately nodded and agreed, with a desire for life in his eyes.

"Go ahead!"

Luan Si's lips moved slightly, and he transmitted the voice of several places he knew.

Li Changsheng's pupils shrank: "Are you sure you are not lying?"

"I don't need to lie to you now, but I'm not sure, but these places are very likely."

"Okay, if I really find Luan Ming, I won't treat you unfairly."

After Li Changsheng took note, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, pinched the magic formula, and the blood squirmed into a blood cloud.

In Luan Si's horrified eyes, the blood cloud sank into his eyebrows and disappeared.

"Okay, you rest here! No one will disturb you again."

After saying that, Li Changsheng turned and walked out of the hall and closed the door.

Feeling Li Changsheng's departure, Luan Si sighed slightly and closed his eyes again.