Rebuilding the Xiuxian family

Li family residence.

After Li Zhirui learned that the contract was signed, he summoned all the tribesmen and announced that they could return to Wanxian Island immediately and asked them to collect the spiritual objects on the island.

"Feng Wu, you take the clansmen back to Ten Thousand Immortals Island first, and I will attend the next meeting alone." Li Zhirui said to Jiang Fengwu and others.

Nothing happened after that, just arguing with each other, and then discussing merits and distributing rewards.

The identity restrictions of Daqing and others destined them to be unable to participate, and leaving Jiang Fengwu was useless and a waste of time.

"By the way, this is the ultimate healing elixir that I took the time to refine. I will distribute it to the seriously injured clan members to avoid leaving any hidden dangers."

This is also the reason why Li Zhirui, the majestic god-turned-god, is so tired. In addition to killing the water monsters, he is also refining various elixirs while he is on the road, without any free time.

If they are still unable to be cured, send them to a purifying spiritual realm. "

Although Li Zhirui did not cast spells, the environment in the spiritual realm was also beneficial to them in treating their injuries.

"knew."

"Brother Ninth, don't worry, we will take good care of the family."

Li Zhirui said no more and set off for the main island.

Naturally, the rewards cannot be distributed directly to each monk, but are distributed layer by layer. Their battlefield is distributed on the main island.

At this time, he could already see many monks leaving, and a spiritual light flew across the sky from time to time, flying towards the continent to the west.

"It seems that several years of war have made many monks eager to return home. As soon as the news came, they couldn't wait to go back."

But this is also human nature.

Li Zhirui shook his head and quickly landed on the main island.

"Fellow Daoist Li is here!"

All the gods who meet him will bow their heads in greeting.

Ever since Li Zhirui personally admitted that the purification laws he mastered were indeed effective in dealing with hidden injuries, hidden dangers and other problems, these god-transforming monks from the Central Region were quite eager to treat him.

Even though Li Zhirui said that there were many requirements and restrictions, and these problems could not be eliminated, their attitude remained the same without any change.

But think about it, compared with other methods, Li Zhirui's requirements are not too demanding, and the effect sounds similar. Of course, they must maintain a good relationship with Li Zhirui.

After all, one never knows when Li Zhirui will be begged for help.

Even those cultivators who had some conflicts with Li Zhirui came to him privately and apologized.

That's why the previous scene appeared.

In fact, Li Zhirui didn't want to admit it, but he had no choice. These gods were pressing too hard, and they came every day to make innuendoes.

Seeing this, the few transformed gods who came with rewards on the island had a flash of surprise in their eyes, and asked the monks beside them in a low voice, "What is the identity of that person, or is it for other reasons that he can be so respected by everyone?"

Judging from his cultivation, he is only in the middle stage of becoming a god. Although it is not bad, it is not that good.

"What fellow Taoist doesn't know is that the purification laws mastered by fellow Taoist Li Zhirui can eliminate impurities in the body and treat hidden dangers of hidden injuries. That's why we respect him so much."

"That's it!" As a god, he naturally understood the use of this ability, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for Li Zhirui himself, he looked friendly and humble on the face, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. He had already weakened most of the effects of the Purification Law.

But it still attracts everyone's attention. If he reveals his complete ability, he may not be able to live in peace in the future.

Thinking of this, Li Zhirui's heart trembled. He must keep this secret and never let it out!

Fortunately, not many people knew about his abilities, only Da Qing and the three of them, as well as Jiang Fengwu, Li Chengsheng, and Li Chengshuo's mother and son.

If you go back and give them some warning, I believe they won't spread the news.

Seeing the monks coming over to say hello, Li Zhirui felt extremely regretful. If he had known this earlier, he would not have taken the initiative to take charge of the matter, but asked Jiang Fengwu to come forward.

But now I can't leave even if I want to, so I can only sit in a remote corner, hoping to reduce some attention.

It's a pity that Li Zhirui's expectations were disappointed. Even though he was sitting in the corner, many gods gathered around him to chat with him and get closer to him.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before the gods from all parties gathered and started arguing with each other to discuss the distribution of spiritual objects. No one paid attention to him anymore.

Li Zhirui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Regarding the distribution of spiritual objects, Li Zhirui did not fight for it because the compensation and rewards for the Li family were quite fair.

He was not greedy to get more, so he sat quietly where he was, listening to the quarrels with empty eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the scene finally became quiet.

"Fellow Daoist Li...Fellow Daoist Li!" A certain Avatar walked up to Li Zhirui and shouted softly at first. Seeing that he didn't respond, he couldn't help but amplify his voice.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Li Zhirui's soul, which had been thrown into space, returned to its original position instantly.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the transformed god. As a transformed god, he was so close to someone and didn't even notice it.

"I have something that I want to trouble fellow Taoist, why don't I take a step to talk to you?"

Li Zhirui knew in his heart that he should also be here to purify the law.

"good."

Get up and follow him into the side hall.

"I wonder what's wrong with you?"

After Li Zhirui finished speaking, he saw the transformed spirit cast a spell to shield the inside and outside.

"The poor Taoist Wanjian Sect Zhen Yunzi, one of my uncles was plotted by a demon cultivator many years ago, and a demon seed was left in his body. He has been tortured for many years."

Zhen Yunzi bowed and said, "I heard that my Taoist friends are superb and have the ability to resolve misfortunes and turn illnesses into illnesses. I sincerely ask you to help me. I, Zhen Yi Sword Pulse, will definitely be grateful and will repay you with a generous gift!"

Li Zhirui frowned slightly. He could only half-believe what Zhen Yunzi said!

Even with the Wanjian Sect's ability, they couldn't solve the demon seed in his uncle's body, which was enough to show that the problem was not simple.

You know, Wanjian Sect is one of the top sects in the Central Region!

Even though Wanjian Sect is not good at curing diseases and rescuing people, with its status and reputation, there is no problem in asking those powerful people in the Central Region to take action.

Even taking a step back, Zhen Yunzi, the uncle, is just a Yuanying monk, and Wanjian Sect refuses to come forward. Doesn't this mean that there is still Zhenyi sword vein?

You know, their lineage is one of the best within the Wanjian Sect!

If Zhen Yunzi is willing to speak to Li Zhirui, he will naturally ask other gods in the Central Region for help.

But the problem has not been solved yet, which shows that it is not easy.

Of course, Li Zhirui would not agree to it all at once, even if Zhen Yunzi promised huge profits.

"Thanks to my fellow Taoist for taking this seriously, it's just the demonic seed in my uncle's body. Many fellow Taoists and even seniors must have seen it, but it has been delayed until now and has not been resolved. I'm afraid I can't do anything with my meager skills."