Xuanjian Immortal Clan

When Li Tongya woke up, the sky and the earth were dim, and he landed beside a small river in Bianyan Mountain. Half of his body was soaked in the river water, and several green river crabs were walking sideways. Because of the "vast sea" of Xianji, they were lingering on the soles of his feet. go.

"Ahem..."

Li Tongya stood up slowly. Orange-red clouds were floating in the sky. All the colored lights and golden bodies on Bianyan Mountain disappeared. Only a few carrion-eating crows stood on the ruins of the wall and screamed.

"it's over……"

Anger, guilt, and powerlessness all came to his mind. Li Tongya stepped barefoot on the edge of the river, stared blankly at the clouds in the sky, and slowly closed his eyes.

The water film on his lower abdomen slowly disappeared, and Li Tongya's skin squirmed on its own, covering up the terrifying hole, making it no longer look so shocking.

Only Li Tongya himself knew that none of his internal organs were intact, and his life depended on establishing the Immortal Foundation. From now on, he might never be able to make any progress, and he would even have problems maintaining his cultivation.

Immortal cultivators are no better than Buddhist cultivators. Buddhist cultivators believe that the body is a boat in the sea of ​​suffering. Once they become a mage, their internal organs will turn into white mud. When they reach higher realms, they can change their bodies at will.

Immortal cultivators seek transcendence of their own nature, at least before seeking the golden nature. The body is the foundation of cultivation. When Yu Yufeng received a sword from Yu Yuchui, his cultivation was still stagnant, not to mention that all his internal organs were damaged.

The pain welling up in Li Tongya's heart hadn't subsided yet. He felt something was falling on his waist. After realizing it, he untied the gown around his waist, and his round head suddenly fell out.

"Ling'er."

Li Xuanling's nose was broken, maybe it was broken while watching, and it was tilted sadly on his peaceful face. Li Tongya stretched out his hand to straighten it, but it fell softly. Li Tongya stretched his hand to straighten it again. It repeated this several times, bleeding out profusely and dripping down the broken cheek.

"Ling'er."

Li Tongya never cried when he saw Li Xuanling die in front of him, nor did he cry when he was tortured by Maha. But now his broken nose easily made this old man who had carried the hatred of his family and clan for sixty years burst into tears, and a series of tears fell from his cheeks. Sliding down, dripping into Li Xuanling's lifeless eyes.

"I'm sorry for you two..."

Li Tongya choked up a few words, and the old man trembled, full of shame and helplessness, and yelled in defense:

"My family... my family... started as a farmer. We were born in this chaotic world of great strife. We killed demons... eliminated demons, and controlled everything..."

"Father has not slept for a moment, nor has he been slack for a moment...Father has tried his best, father has tried his best! Ling'er..."

His originally white inner clothes were covered with mud and turned gray and yellow. He held Li Xuanling's head, sometimes muttering to himself, sometimes crying loudly, and walked forward one foot deep and one foot shallow under the brilliant sunset.

"Zifu Maha, you have been calculating for hundreds of years... How can one generation of a family do it? Sometimes the manpower is poor! The manpower is sometimes poor..."

Li Tongya was dressed in thin white clothes, with disheveled hair, and his gray eyes were full of tears, shining in the reflection of the setting sun.

"Xuanling...Xuanling...one day──"

Li Tongya trembled his lips twice, and gradually went deeper into the dark forest. The dark shade of the trees covered his robe bit by bit. As his figure was swallowed up by the darkness, his voice slowly disappeared into the chirping of insects and birds.

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Lijing Town.

"Congratulations! Congratulations to the head of the family!"

Li Yuanping sat high up on the table, dressed in white, with a pale face. The brush in his hand was constantly sketching on the case. He didn't even look at the person below, but said calmly:

"How happy are you?"

Li Tongya has not returned for several days. Those who went to inquire only found out that the earth was shaking and the golden giant roared in the south of Xu State. The rest could not be inquired again. Li Yuanping communicated with many parties and was anxious about this matter. Haven't slept for days.

The middle-aged monk at the bottom had a flattering smile on his face, cupped his hands repeatedly, and replied:

"The younger one is a casual cultivator under the rule of Boring Jinmen. He crossed south to this lake a few days ago and unexpectedly met the rumored Li family of Li Jing. He came to congratulate him immediately."

So he knelt down with a plop, presented a wooden box with both hands, and said respectfully:

"This is a congratulatory gift. The Yunhua Fruit, a specialty of the Xu Kingdom, is a fetal breath spiritual substance. It has gentle medicinal properties and can stabilize your cultivation and increase your magic power..."

The Li family is already an aristocratic family, and they often meet with such casual cultivators, either offering prescriptions, elixirs, or magical instruments, just asking for a place to stay. Li Yuanping has also seen many, and it seems that he is still there. He whetted his appetite and said warmly:

"Let's put the congratulatory gifts first. Fellow Taoist, please tell us about this happy event. If the news is meaningful, we won't be stingy."

The monk nodded repeatedly and said respectfully:

"The noble ancestor killed Master Fahui, the reincarnation of Maha in Duanchen Temple, at Zhenhui Temple. The light of the blue-white sword shook the heavens and the earth, and the Xu Kingdom was shocked. Now the three sects and seven sects all admire his name, and it is known as the [Yueque Sword]!"

"What?!"

Li Yuanping was stunned, his face turned bright red, he quickly dropped his pen, and hurriedly stepped down in two steps. His face was full of surprise and disbelief. He took his hand and said eagerly:

"What ancestor? Which ancestor!"

Seeing Li Yuanping's reaction, the monk also looked happy. He did not dare to call Li Tongya by his name and said respectfully:

"The ancestor is familiar with the characters, taboos on cliffs, is good at swordsmanship, and rides on a dragon..."

"Yes!"

This person didn't know the generation of the Li family, and thought that Li Tongya was a member of the Tong generation. But Li Yuanping heard it immediately, his face turned red, and he looked up to the sky and laughed. His blood was so strong that he couldn't help coughing twice, so he slapped the case and lowered his head and laughed muffledly. .

"Hahahahaha!"

Dou Yi on the side saw the wind and stepped forward happily, asking:

"Sir, do you want to go to Wutu Mountain to report the news?"

Li Yuanping coughed twice after hearing these words, and suddenly stood up straight. The two people beside him were so frightened that they quickly lowered their heads. Li Yuanping looked at the monk and said with a smile:

"I wonder where you got the news from?"

The monk quickly handed over his hands and started talking nonchalantly.

It turned out that this person was a young boy in Boringjinmenfang City. After listening to the conversation between the two Boringjinmen disciples and hearing that the Li family was inquiring about Bian Yanshan, he was immediately moved and felt that he smelled an opportunity.

So he decisively lost his job in the market, spent all his money to buy spiritual fruits, and went to Wangyue Lake overnight to speculate. When he arrived at Wangyue Lake, he saw that the Li family didn't know about it, so he came up to report the news.

"It's somewhat believable..."

After Li Yuanping listened carefully, he nodded secretly, patted his shoulder, and said kindly:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. Please wait a moment. I will give you a generous reward after I confirm the authenticity of this news."

The monk nodded his thanks repeatedly and went down. Li Yuanping waved his hand, and Dou Yi came up eagerly and whispered:

"Go and ask Brother Jiao to come back."