Rebuilding the Xiuxian family

Li Zhirui didn't know much about Li Zhiyue's tragic experience. He was now flying towards the stone tower in the center of the secret realm.

Thanks to his faster-than-average flying speed and the Qingfeng Escape Technique's small movement and strong concealment, Li Zhirui didn't encounter any danger all the way.

"No wonder Wang Daoyou said that I have great luck. Now it seems that it is indeed the case!" It was a smooth journey with no twists and turns, so it can be said that I have extremely strong luck.

"Why is Wang Daozhi not moving?" Li Zhirui looked down at the communication weapon in his hand and saw that the light spot representing Wang Daozhi stayed in place for a while. He immediately understood that he must have been stopped.

After looking at it, he saw that the two were not far apart, so Li Zhirui changed direction and flew towards Wang Daozhi's location.

"Wang Daozhi, you actually dare to appear in the Central Territory!" A Jin Dan dressed in the costume of a Taixuan Sect disciple said arrogantly.

"Get out!"

"Why are you being so polite? If you deal with the person directly, it can be regarded as removing a big harm for the sect!"

Wang Daozhi's calm expression and expression, but if you look closely, you will find the bitterness and guilt he hides.

For a long time, Wang Daozhi was alone and was no match for his old colleagues, so he naturally left in a sensible manner.

"Hahahahaha!"

"I'll let you go this time. If I see you next time, I'll have to break your legs!"

The four Taixuan Sect disciples laughed and threatened Wang Daozhi unscrupulously, constantly provoking his anger.

Unexpectedly, Wang Daozhi seemed not to have heard. Looking at the magic weapon in his hand, he saw a flash of light rushing towards him. He knew that this was Li Zhirui who was about to arrive, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Then a thought suddenly came to his mind, whether he could use Li Zhirui's combat power, and the two of them joined forces to kill these monks.

This thought was like a weed, quickly occupying Wang Daozhi's mind, and his movements gradually slowed down, waiting for Li Zhirui's arrival.

"Trash, get out of here, don't be an eyesore here!

"Hmph!" Wang Daozhi turned around, snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "I am trash, then who are you? Are you worse than trash?!"

"You are looking for death!" Wang Daozhi, who was regarded as a shame to the sect, had only that much strength. Everyone in Taixuan Sect knew that, and now they dared to scold him! How can this make people not angry?

Without saying anything, he transferred his magic power and started fighting with Wang Daozhi.

Several other Taixuan disciples felt that their fellow disciple was determined to conquer Wang Daozhi, so they stood aside and watched with relaxed expressions, maybe even adding insult to injury!

This situation made Wang Daozhi breathe a sigh of relief. If these people came together, he would have no match at all and would just run away without stopping.

Then he felt a little bitter. If he hadn't been bad at studying, how could he have fallen to this point? !

After a fight, the two found that no one could do anything to the other. To be more precise, Wang Daozhi had the upper hand in the realm, so they could only fight to a draw and confront each other.

"Damn it!" As if he had been greatly humiliated, the monk stabbed him with his spiritual sword. The sword was sharp and headed towards the king's attack with a strong killing intent.

Wang Daozhi, as a divination cultivator, may not have good fighting ability, but his defense power is still very good. He immediately used his magic weapon to block the attack.

"Hmph! I want to see how much progress you have made in the years since you were exiled! You actually had the audacity to fight me!" A cold, sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of the man's mouth.

I saw him holding the spiritual sword, the sword energy soaring into the sky, being affected everywhere, and the space seemed to be cut apart. Then he slashed hard, and the spiritual light swept towards the king's way.

Wang Daozhi looked at this magnificent and terrifying attack, and it could be said that he regretted it in his heart. He should have known better that he should not have provoked the other party. Wouldn't it be better to leave peacefully? Li Zhirui hasn't arrived yet. Is it possible that he will die here today?

"boom!"

The expected attack did not fall in front of him, but the powerful shock wave blew him away, and in the center of the impact, the ground sank a lot.

"Who! Come out!" The monk shouted with a solemn face. The other three people also realized that something was wrong and immediately walked to him, carefully guarding him.

"Wang Daozhi, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! You deliberately lured us into this trap! So that outsiders can deal with us."

Wang Daozhi was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately and shouted happily: "Friend Daoist Li!"

"Fortunately, we arrived." Li Zhirui said with a smile.

In fact, even if Li Zhirui did not arrive in time, Wang Daozhi would not be injured. Do you really think that there are one or two life-saving spiritual objects in his storage ring?

"Fellow Daoist Li, let's go directly to the stone tower." Wang Daozhi said quickly.

The two of them were definitely no match for each other. Although he knew that Li Zhirui was very powerful, he was a burden and he had to be distracted when taking action. It was impossible to use his full combat power.

The most important thing is that his natal magic weapon issued a warning. If this continues, they will be even more dangerous!

After Li Zhirui heard Wang Daozhi's message, he immediately gave up his desire to fight and became calm. He immediately planted countless giant vines and grew a great wall to block the four people. He quickly left the place with Wang Daozhi.

"Trash! Coward! Next time we meet, I will definitely kill you!" After they broke through the Great Wall, there was no one in front of them, and they roared to the sky in anger.

On the other side, Li Zhirui led Wang Daozhi and ran towards the stone tower. He had long wanted to see the fairy weapon, especially such a special fairy weapon!

"Fellow Daoist Li, you must have guessed my identity, right?"

"A disciple of Taixuan Sect?"

Wang Daozhi nodded, shook his head again, and said bitterly: "I have been exiled by the sect. Although my skills and cultivation have not been abolished, I can no longer call myself a disciple of Taixuan Sect."

"Did you know? I have shown the talent of divination since I was a child, and I was accepted into the sect by a Yuanying True Lord who is proficient in this art. Although it is not a true inheritance, it is because of insufficient cultivation..."

Regret, loss, bitterness and other emotions appeared on Wang Daozhi's face, and he didn't speak again for a long time. Li Zhirui originally thought that he would not continue talking, but his voice sounded again.

"But because of a miscalculation on my part, which could have been avoided, the Taixuan Sect suffered heavy losses. Fortunately, the Nascent Soul Lord came forward and interceded on my behalf, so I was only exiled and did not lose my life."

After hearing this, Li Zhirui didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, and said dryly: "Everything is over."