Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Xiao Xian walked out of the courtyard gently and deftly. The cold wind stirred up, and he suddenly became more awake. He took two steps on the stone steps with his hands behind his back. There were gusts of wind all around. The servant behind him stepped forward and said to please:

"Young master is really attentive to Miss Qingxiao. He is driven by Li Yuanping for the sake of the girl... everyone can see it, and Miss Qingxiao must be very moved as well."

Xiao Xian nodded noncommittally, smelling the scent of incense floating in Lijing Town. He had a kind-hearted nature, and his servants spoke naturally and casually. Xiao Xian was not angry at all when he said "it all depends on the driving force".

Seeing that he didn't say a word, the servant had no choice but to follow him silently. However, Xiao Xian was struck by what he said, so he just walked around silently, stroking the jade ring on his finger.

Ask yourself, although he has good intentions for Li Qingxiao, he does not have such intentions. What he does now represents not only Xiao Xian himself, but also the Yushan lineage.

"Ancestor Chucho has always been friendly to my family, but he died at the end of his life years ago. My family has lost its background, and my father is getting more and more worried... Life has become more and more difficult in these years..."

Xiao Jiuqing was a romantic type, with many heirs and many with spiritual abilities. His talent, Xiao Xian, was not very good, but in fact, he had never had much weight in front of Xiao Jiuqing.

That year when Xiao Guiluan married into the Li family, the journey was bumpy, but it changed Xiao Xian's fate. He took the two cakes and returned home wet and glutinous, and told his mother that this lady was deep in love. After so many years of fighting with each other in the house, I immediately and keenly captured the key points.

So he called Xiao Jiuqing and added fuel to the fire, which made Xiao Jiuqing overjoyed. Xiao Xian was vaguely frightened and uneasy. It was said from top to bottom that the friendship between the two was natural. For a while, Xiao Xian seemed like he couldn't even go to Li's house.

"What kind of fate are they..."

Xiao Xian has been working hard in the past few years, and he really can't tell whether it is because of the pressure from his family or because of Li Qingxiao. He smiled bitterly for a moment. He helped Li Yuanping inquire about a lot of things. If Xiao Jiuqing hadn't been behind the search, News, opening the arsenal, checking the classics, Xiao Xian was just a minor repairman, and he was not the main lineage of the Xiao family, so where did he get such secret information.

The evening breeze blew against his face, and Xiao Xian became more and more awake. He actually didn't drink much spiritual wine, but being with Li Yuanping always made him restless, so he excused himself from the hospital after drinking a few more sips.

Lijing Mountain was dormant silently in the darkness at night. Xiao Xian turned around and stared at the mountain like a snake coiled on the ground, and a faint fear suddenly emerged in his heart.

"The Li family has the appearance of a wolf master. I am afraid that they are lying dormant with their knees bent and their waists hunched over. They are absolutely unwilling to live under my Xiao family or even under the Qingchi Sect... If my father and son make good friends with the Li family, it will not be a disaster in the end..."

The servant behind him bent down to serve. When he saw Xiao Xian staring straight at Li Jingshan, he said softly:

"Sir, the terrain of this mountain is shallow, and its inspiration is not obvious. It is not a famous mountain."

"Famous mountain?"

Xiao Xian laughed and shook his head, came to his senses, walked out slowly, and replied:

"That's impossible to say."

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The lights were brightly lit up and down Lijing Mountain, and golden candlelight floated in the mountain, making the dark mountain look less scary.

Among the extremely high clouds above the mountain forest, Li Tongya was carrying a tightly wrapped sword on his back, standing in the air with his arms folded, staring at the person in front of him expressionlessly.

This man has a kind face but a fat head and big ears. He is wearing a brown robe hanging down. He is holding a golden Zen staff in his hand. The golden rings hanging on it collide with each other and make a tinkling sound. Colorful lights are flowing behind his head. He stared at Li Tongya calmly.

"Murong Xia has left the boundary of my home. Even if I let go of my spiritual consciousness to look for it, I can't find it. Master and I have been confronting each other for a long time, so I should be satisfied!"

Li Tongya spoke slowly, his tone was calm, but anger was already surging in his heart. He told Li Yuanjiao to let Murong Xia go, which was already a helpless move. This cultivator was in a stalemate with him, and he could really take Murong Xia without using the Dharma Jiao. Xia had no choice but to even fall into a disadvantage...

"The donor is generous, Minghui is deeply grateful!"

Shi Xiu nodded lightly, and the golden light that suppressed Li Tongya slowly dissipated. Li Tongya's rising magic light was also absorbed into his body, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Tongya was practicing on the mountain. Li Qinghong crushed the jade talisman asking for help and woke him up immediately. Although Murong Xia only showed the sixth or seventh level of Qi training, Li Tongya actually felt the threat and was ready to take action. But he was stopped by this Shi Xiu who came from nowhere.

Without saying a word, the monk held up his Zen staff and emitted golden light, suppressing Li Tongya forcibly. Li Tongya fought with him for more than ten rounds, which shocked his internal organs like fire. He immediately understood that he was no match and could only fight him in a stalemate. , it was not until Murong Xia left the country that the atmosphere eased.

"He is good at practicing Zen, but he actually protected a demon cultivating cannibals... The Master is really kind-hearted!"

Li Tongya made a sarcastic comment, then saw Minghui smile softly and replied:

"The donor has taken the form. Murong Xia has removed the superficial appearance of these people. He is a person who has transformed the nobles. It is the blessing of these two-legged sheep. They can enter the realm of indulgence and achieve great blessings in nine lifetimes!"

Li Tongya sneered and did not answer. Master Minghui slowly pinched a seal and continued to answer:

"The young monk is the chief disciple of the Lotus Temple. He was ordered to escort Murong Xia south. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me. I will surely be blessed to repay you..."

"The method of Murong Xia's practice is to cultivate the good and happy demons. It was also me who taught the good and happy Zen way. As he was ordered to go south, he had to eat a total of 106,756 people. Later, he realized the Tao in Linghai County and achieved Maha. Transforming into the Zen of Good Happiness and entering the land of blessings with these one hundred and sixty-six thousand, seven hundred and fifty-six people is a great merit and good deed..."

Li Tongya had long heard that Zen cultivators were eloquent, and now that he had gained experience, he refused to answer his words and immediately replied:

"The south is the place of my immortality. Can your teaching be accepted?"

Minghui nodded slightly and replied:

"The Immortal Sect conquered the Xu Kingdom and killed my disciple Lianmin in exchange for sending Murong Xia south. The Sword Immortal should know this well. If there is any offence, the monk will go to southern Xinjiang in person to apologize."

After hearing this, Li Tongya realized why this man was so polite. It turned out that it was for Li Chijing's sake. On the surface, Xianzong took back the Xu Kingdom in a majestic manner, but secretly it was just an exchange of interests.

Although Li Tongya hated the methods of these people, he had to bow his head and replied:

"I see."

As soon as Minghui put away the Zen staff in her hand, she saw that Li Tongya was easy to talk to, and her smile suddenly became much more enthusiastic, and she said warmly:

"I see that the nobles are also kind-hearted and govern the people, which coincides with our religion. It is really destined, why not let me stay here to preach..."

Li Tongya immediately shook his head and refused. He didn't want to have anything to do with Buddhism at all. He wished that this person could go as far away as possible. Why should he be asked to stay? He only replied:

"Fellow Taoist still wants to escort Murong Xia, so don't delay."

The rejection was evident in the words. Minghui pretended not to understand, but shamelessly asked again and said with a smile:

"Murong Xia is also escorted by many mages, and there is no shortage of young monks. The nobles are destined to our religion..."

"We are looking for small mountains and small temples, but we can't keep a powerful person like the Master."

Li Tongya had no choice but to refuse outright. Minghui was not upset and replied:

"That's all. Apart from that, I have one more thing to ask the donor."