Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Chapter 257 Meeting old friends

Less than half a month has passed since the turmoil in the Li family. The autumn mood on the lake has become stronger and stronger, and the lake has become deeper and deeper. The shore is red and yellow, and gradually there is a chill.

The Fei family got the benefit and stayed silent on the north bank. Jiang Heqian was also afraid that Yu Xiaogui and Yu Yufeng would hold their breath to ambush and retaliate, so they no longer appeared on the east bank. The Yu family silently licked their wounds in the corner, and everything was calm for a while. , except for the ruins of Fangshi where the Yu family collapsed, there was a peaceful scene.

"How's it going?"

Yu Mugao sat at the top of the hall, with a tired face and a gloomy expression, but his tone was vaguely relaxed. He put his hand on his forehead and tapped the pen holder on the desk with his other hand. Holding a recently opened envelope, he asked the person next to him.

"Elder Xiao Ou is indeed dead. We have deprived those people of many of their properties on the pretext of collaborating with the enemy. We have no objection."

The next person answered, and a faint hint of unbearable flashed across Yu Mugao's face. Yu Xiaoou also watched him grow up. Yu Mugao originally wanted these losers to die more in Lijing Mountain, but he never thought The Fei family broke through the Yuting garrison for a while, but also defeated Yu Xiaoou.

Too many direct descendants and monks of the Yu family died in Fangshi, and the locality and clan were in great turmoil. Yu Mugao took advantage of the death of Yu Xiaoou, an old leader of the old clan, and launched a war against all his uncles and brothers. , it can be said that it has been tidied up, and the Yu family is free of these silverfish, and it is full of unprecedented vitality.

"It's good that we don't have to persuade my father to give up Fangshi."

After Yu Mugao lost Fangshi, he felt relieved. The word Qingchi on the letter in his hand was quite eye-catching. Yu Mugao thought to himself:

"My ancestor will never come back... My father is in seclusion again. The whole family is finally in my hands. It's much more comfortable without those idiots."

In addition to the resources of the Yu family flowing into the hands of those uncles and brothers, they also have to be handed over to worship and support Yu Yufeng. Now that there are two missing, Yu Mugao suddenly becomes more comfortable. Most of Yu Yufeng's life is in danger, but Yu Mugao does not. Feeling very sad, he just sighed:

"If these people had been eliminated forty years earlier, my father and ancestors would not have messed around with blood sacrifices and lake gatherings, but would have obeyed my orders. How could we have suffered such a big loss!"

Yu Mugao looked at the group of young monks who had been promoted, but he was full of confidence. Although the Yu family was powerful before, they had political affairs everywhere. Yu Yufeng drank his blood and sucked his marrow, so Yu Mugao had to bow his head. Obedience, although the Yu family today is not as good as before, it is Yu Mugao's Yu family alone.

"It will take me two years to integrate... As long as Mu Xian is still on Yuanwu Peak, you can play with Li Xuanxuan and Fei Yihe..."

Yu Mugao slowly put down the letter in his hand, staring closely at the words in the letter, lightly outlining them with a red pen. The autumn sunshine was warm and comfortable, falling goldenly on the paper, reflecting the red ink. Like blood.

"I haven't returned for decades, and I don't have any physical skills...Master once said that the Demon King of Southern Xinjiang likes to eat the moonlight, so I might not hesitate anymore."

"Senior brother will come up to the lake...I will retreat and build a foundation in sight."

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"Brother Xuanfeng! I heard that the noble senior has been promoted to Foundation Establishment. Congratulations!"

Liu Changdie was flying leisurely in the wind. Li Xuanfeng in front of him and the golden Geng long bow behind him made his eyes shine. He said congratulatory words and said in his heart:

"This bow must be Jin Geng! In my previous life, I strengthened the formation for Qingchi Sect. When the monster attacked, I only saw the golden light but not the bow. Now it's a feast for the eyes!"

Li Xuanfeng laughed and replied:

"Brother Changdie is always well-informed. You are so polite."

Liu Changdie only looked at Li Xuanfeng's momentum. He had reached the seventh level of Qi training. He sighed with admiration and said congratulations:

"Brother Xuan Feng is not yet thirty-five, right? At the seventh level of Qi training, I'm afraid he can try to break through the foundation building when he is forty or fifty years old!"

Li Xuanfeng smiled and said nothing, raised his sharp eyebrows, and replied:

"Brother Changdie is not slow either. Now he is at the sixth level of Qi training, and there is hope for foundation building."

The two complimented each other. Hua Qianshan had already appeared at their feet. Li Xuanfeng led him into the hospital. A young man in black came up in front of him. He walked lightly and said:

"I've met senior!"

This man was dressed in black, with an upright face and narrow eyes. He looked fierce. He was Li Yuanjiao. Liu Changdie couldn't recognize him. He swallowed the words "Brother Jiao" that he almost blurted out with a strange look on his face. After returning to the stomach, Li Xuanfeng introduced:

"This is the son of eldest brother Li Xuanxuan, called Li Yuanjiao, and he is practicing on Huaqian Mountain!"

When Liu Changdie saw the young man in front of him, he felt embarrassed and happy to see his old friend. He quickly smiled and said:

"I can't call you a senior! I see Yuan Jiao's outstanding demeanor, and I admire him in my heart. You and I are treated as equals...we are treated as equals..."

Li Xuanfeng looked slightly strange. He and Liu Changdie called themselves brothers, but Liu Changdie wanted to discuss the same generation with Li Yuanjiao. Wouldn't it be confusing the seniority? There was silence for a moment. Li Yuanjiao had just arrived at Huaqian Mountain. He was even more inexplicable and couldn't even say anything. Dare to be.

Liu Changdie couldn't refuse, so he had to say:

"Brother Xuanfeng is fine here. Brother Yuanjiao and I are equals in private."

Li Xuanfeng had no choice but to nod his head and use his magical power to transmit the message to Li Yuanjiao:

"Liu Changdie has a good temper, and his ability in formations is superb, but he has many weird ways, so let him be without any harm..."

So they all sat down together, and the servants served tea. Li Xuanfeng did not talk to him, and said straight to the point:

"Fellow Daoist Changdie, if we were to lay out a formation on Huaqian Mountain, I wonder how powerful the formation could be with the earth's veins and spiritual machine? How many spiritual stones would it cost?"

Liu Changdie nodded and replied:

"A few years ago, when I was setting up the Riyi Xuanguang Formation on Lijing Mountain, I observed that several corners of the Huaqian Mountain's ground veins were missing, and they were low and short. That's why Wan Huaqian had deployed the formation to withstand the peak of Qi refining. Formation."

He smiled bitterly and replied:

"I thought I could rival Wan Huaqian in the past. Looking at Huaqian Mountain, I realized that Wan Huaqian's formation cultivation level is still higher than mine. If I were to arrange it, I would probably be able to withstand the power in the later stage of Qi training. I'm afraid I can't hold a stick of incense in front of the monk..."

Li Xuanfeng calculated the distance from Lijing Mountain to Huaqian Mountain in his mind. One stick of incense was more than enough time, so he replied:

"One stick of incense is enough time. I wonder... how many spiritual stones are needed?"

When Liu Changdie saw Li Xuanfeng agreed, he nodded and said:

"If the nobles don't have any extra formation flags, they can only use the formation disk to set up the formation. With Ten Thousand Flowers Qian Pearl and Jade in front, they can press the ground lock Huaqian in succession to arrange it. It will take about fifty or sixty spirit pieces. stone."

Li Xuanfeng was no longer an inexperienced young man at that time. Of course he knew that the price was incredibly cheap, so he only frowned and replied:

"If it's fifty or sixty spirit stones, can Brother Changdie still make a profit?!"

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