Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Xuanxuan glanced sideways at him, sat down in front of the case with his sleeves in hand, twirled his beard, and said bluntly:

"Master Dao Shuangli, my secret technique is a rare eye technique, three hundred spirit stones!"

This was the asking price. It was originally an exaggerated figure, but the black-clothed cultivator just hated him for nagging. Seeing that the agreed time was coming, he had no time to bother with him, so he just said:

"It's done! Hand over the secret method quickly! Don't worry about it!"

Li Xuanxuan saw that he didn't say anything about the price, but only agreed. His original 70% certainty was doubled, and he almost concluded that this group of monks had evil intentions, so he smiled and said:

"Master Tao is so generous. Then follow me to the Xiao family to sign a deed. All you need is money and goods..."

The black-clothed monk was not a fool. His expression suddenly changed, his voice became colder, and he said in a deep voice:

"What deed!"

Li Xuanxuan looked puzzled and explained:

"Is this your first time here, senior? All transactions involving hundreds of spirit stones in the market must be handled by the Xiao family, and a contract must be made to prevent the goods from being wrong and senior suffering a loss..."

The black-clothed monk was impatient. How could he ask the Xiao family monk to come over? He just said in a deep voice:

"I don't need this Laozi Xiao family deed! Just hand over this secret method, and grandpa will know it!"

Li Xuanxuan nodded with a smile and said:

"Senior, although I will give you a sufficient reward, I will let my subordinates get the deed. It will not be in the way, it will not be in the way..."

So he winked at Li Qiuyang, and Li Qiuyang hurried out. The black-robed monk snorted coldly, touched the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly the magic weapon with the magic light flowing on the ground fell out.

There are all kinds of swords, axes, and axes in this pile of magic weapons. They are either in pieces or in good condition, but they are stained with blood. They may be new or old. Most of them have dried into brown-black flakes and fallen off during the collision. Turned into pieces.

"This magic weapon has the Qi and fetal breath. Do you think it can be worth the price?"

The man's voice echoed in the air, and brown dust scattered in the sunlight. Li Xuanxuan let out a silent breath and pretended to make an estimate fearfully.

Secretly calculating in my heart:

"This person is most likely the demon cultivator from the north... A group of people has lurked into Guanyunfengfang City. The thunder and fire beads are extremely powerful. They are definitely not used to deal with me, a small character. They are mostly used to destroy Guanyunfengfang City. Used by the city’s position..."

His eyes wandered over the pile of magical artifacts for a while. This shop could not be saved. He had already asked Li Qiuyang to leave. He should not be stupid enough to not understand the look.

"What's going on! Why are you like this!"

"Quiet! Don't take action in the city!"

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and there was even the roar of the collision of mana and the friction of the collision of magic weapons. Seeing that the time for this group of people to take action was getting closer and closer, Li Xuanxuan felt furious and whispered:

"Master Dao, this is not enough for three hundred!"

"not enough?!"

The black-robed monk became more and more impatient and waved his hand to continue taking out from the storage bag. However, Li Xuanxuan showed greed on his face and first scolded Li Yuanyun who was standing aside:

"go out!"

Li Yuanyun quickly left with several apprentices in the shop. Li Xuanxuan felt slightly relieved and said repeatedly:

"Master Tao! Master Tao! I also want to see the thing that Master Tao had in his hand... I have been running this shop for many years, and I have never seen such a good treasure. It is rare and should be sold for a lot of money. Price!"

"oh?"

The black-robed monk was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard something ridiculous, and laughed loudly. After a few breaths, he took out a dark jade bead from his sleeve and cursed with a smile:

"This guy has a bit of a look on his face! Take it!"

Throwing the magic thunder in Li Xuanxuan's hand, watching him take it hurriedly, the black-robed monk said coldly:

"Now you can hand over the secret method to Gong!"

"Self-righteousness! Self-righteousness!"

Li Xuanxuan squinted at the orb greedily, took out a jade slip from the storage bag at his waist, and handed it to him casually.

The black-robed monk took the jade slip and was inserting his spiritual sense into it. Li Xuanxuan in front of him took the opportunity to become violent. He overturned a pile of magic weapons in front of him with one sleeve. Riding on the sound of jingling and jingling, he broke open the door and rushed out. .

"Um?"

The monk surnamed Gong was immediately furious. With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he realized that the jade slips in his hand were not some secret method, but just some miscellaneous books on cultivation travel notes. He cursed:

"How brave!"

So he stamped his feet vigorously, and a stream of white air rose up from his body, shaking the cabin. He used his strength to grab Li Xuanxuan, and the wind from his palm turned into wisps of white flocculent airflow in the air, spurting out.

Li Xuanxuan's face was gloomy. He had already clasped a golden talisman in his hand, and released a golden light that enveloped him. A thick bloody light emerged from his body and receded like the wind.

"boom!"

The golden shield on Li Xuanxuan's body only lasted for a few breaths in front of this air flow, and it shattered like an egg. He couldn't dodge, and the skin and flesh on his hand was scraped by the white air, and it immediately disappeared, revealing the dense white bones.

He gritted his teeth and suppressed the cry of pain in his throat. He gathered all the magic power in his body and resisted the black-robed monk's attack. He took a few steps back and rode the wind.

The talismans that Li Xuanxuan drew were all exchanged for spirit stones and sent to his family. He never prepared any good things for himself. He only thought that they would be safe in the market. Even the talismans were only at the level of Qi training. They were shattered with just one palm. , slightly regretful.

"Ahhh!"

Everything happened in just a blink of an eye. The apprentices beside the door were only in the realm of fetal breath. They could not react. Several apprentices sitting and chatting in front of the shop were captured by the white air and let out inhuman screams.

The upper body of the apprentice standing guard in front of the door turned into nothing, and the skin and flesh of the lower body disappeared, leaving only two shiny white thigh bones, standing alone on the ground. Several apprentices in a plate were in miserable condition, and the one who wiped his head died immediately. , the one with a head and a mouth could cry and howl twice, and then fell down.

On the other hand, Li Yuanyun was watching the excitement on the street and was not touched by the white wind. He only broke into a cold sweat and screamed in surprise.

Seeing that a certain apprentice who had lost his lower body was crying like a ghost, he hurriedly crawled towards him with his blood-red hands, leaving bloodstains all over the ground. He was sweating profusely, jumped up from the ground, turned around and ran away.

Before Li Xuanxuan had time to take care of his injuries, the monk surnamed Gong had already stepped closer to him. He raised his bamboo hat high, revealing his face full of scars. His eyes were vicious and fierce, and he cursed in the air:

"How dare you bully me?!"

Li Xuanxuan cursed in his heart and raised his hand high. The dark jade bead handed into his hand flew like lightning and fell on the face of the monk surnamed Gong. He himself activated the blood escape technique and flew away like a streak of blood. .

"ridiculous!"

This magic thunder must be combined with the spells and formulas of Xiangyin to detonate. This is how the monk surnamed Gong dared to hand the magic thunder into Li Xuanxuan's hands without fear. When he saw Li Xuanxuan throwing it at him without thinking, he just snorted and continued to attack. forward.

"boom!"

However, the dark beads burst into a burst of red sparks in the air, illuminating the monk surnamed Gong's face with a golden color. He was stunned and lost his voice:

"impossible!"

He clasped the talisman in his sleeve almost as a reflex, tightened his fingers slightly, and was about to activate the talisman. He restrained the impulse, stepped back a few steps, and watched the small sparks fall down. Black jade beads.

"call…"

The monk surnamed Gong broke out in a cold sweat. He stretched out his hand to take the jade bead and sneered. Looking at the bloody light that had flown far away, he estimated that it would take him who knows how long to catch up after such a delay, so he had to whisper. :

"It's quite clever. He even put a talisman on this magic thunder and almost deceived me... Fortunately, I have experienced hundreds of battles, otherwise I would have wasted a protective treasure."

"It's a pity that I have to go to the formation, so I can only let this person go first... The Li family! I heard that they are from a family of sword immortals. Since Li Tongya is dead, I can lead people through there..."

He took a deep look at Li Xuanxuan who was walking away, and suddenly turned around. Li Yuanyun had already climbed up and ran more than ten feet in a few breaths. The black-robed monk sneered and flicked his fingers.

"ah!"

A streak of white light caught up with his soaked back like a meteor. Li Yuanyun only had time to cry out in pain, and the skin and flesh on his body disappeared, turning into white bones that jingled and scattered all over the ground.

There was a commotion in the city, and traces of fighting could be seen everywhere. The white formation in the sky flickered on and off. The monk surnamed Gong showed no sign of anger. He laughed and flew towards the pre-calculated formation point.

Li Xuanxuan galloped away with the Blood Escape Technique and bumped into the Xiao family's formation. The formation flickered in and out, and its breath was like water waves rising and falling. It was obvious that it was trapped internally and externally and was about to be destroyed.

He took a closer look and saw that it was clearly noon, but it was pitch black outside with demonic smoke billowing. He paused for two breaths and did not dare to go out.

"Who knows how many demonic cultivators are waiting outside, just waiting for the formation to break down to swarm in and carve up this feast... If you fly out carelessly at this moment, I'm afraid you will be poisoned and become the target of these demonic cultivators. Appetizer."

It's just that the blood and mana in his body were pouring like a river, and Li Xuanxuan couldn't resist it. It was so bright and red that he didn't dare to maintain it any longer.

When he turned around and saw that the monk surnamed Gong had not come after him, Li Xuanxuan quickly stopped the spell and fell to the street. He coughed twice and felt pain everywhere on his body. Looking at himself with his spiritual consciousness, he felt that his body was broken and his face was disgusting.

"so far so good."

Li Xuanxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This blood escape technique was overbearing. He used this spell to escape from a certain death situation. He thought that his vitality would be severely damaged and his life would not be long. He never thought that he would just shorten his lifespan and disappear. His appearance suddenly made him happy.

"hiss!"

The wound on his hand was deep enough to see the bone, and the blood was flowing non-stop. Li Xuanxuan used magic to seal the wound, performed several healing spells, took two more pills, and said secretly:

"You can't go out now. Qiuyang should still be in Fangshi, but I don't know where he is... This child Yuanyun can't be saved..."

Li Xuanxuan felt suffocated in his heart. Not long after Li Xuanling of Zhongmaixuan died, Li Tongya passed away. Now Li Xuanling's son died again in the city, making him feel guilty and embarrassed...

If it weren't for the fact that Li Qinghong is now one of the two people with the highest cultivation level in the family, and the two brothers Xi, Lu and Xijun have spiritual acupoints and are not bad in talent, Zhongmai would have almost collapsed and lost everyone. Li Xuanxuan thought of this , I just feel dejected and sad, the lifespan that my family has lost is nothing.

Looking at the sky, I could only wait for the demon cultivators who had mixed in to break the formation. The demon cultivators outside swarmed in and were scattered in the city, so that I could have a chance to escape.

Resting on the spot for a moment, Li Xuanxuan got a chance to breathe, adjusted the energy in his body, and his mind started to work quickly:

"This happened so unexpectedly. It's clear that the demonic cultivators are still active in Linjun...! How could they cross the vast mushroom forest and appear in Lixia County as if they were in an uninhabited land..."

"Does Xiao Chuting know about this?!"

He huddled silently in a corner to avoid being discovered by others, and couldn't help but think of it...

"Xiao Yongling has always been stationed in the city, but five years ago the foundation-building monk Xiao Yongling was transferred away, leaving only Xiao Ruyu who is practicing Qi... No, maybe Xiao Ruyu is no longer on the mountain long ago!"

Li Xuanxuan raised his head and looked at Guanyun Peak under the heavy dark clouds. He felt uneasy in his heart. Even the monk surnamed Gong, who was at the peak of Qi training, was sent to Fangshi to provide internal support. The black robes surrounding Guanyun Peak The monks can only build foundations!

"Four..."

Li Xuanxuan observed attentively and remained silent. After Xiao Yongling was transferred away, there were only one or two foundation-building monks stationed in Guanyunfengfang City of the Xiao family. They must have been unable to defeat them, so they were unable to retreat.

"It takes a stick of incense to reach the top of Mount You, and a quarter of it has already passed."

Li Xuanxuan looked ugly. His cultivation level was not high, he was only at the third level of qi training, and he was not good at fighting. If there was chaos later, he might not be able to do well.

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"boom!"

The attic in front of him exploded, and scorching fire light rushed toward his face. Li Qiuyang's hurried steps stopped abruptly. He looked at the stream of light in the sky and felt a war between heaven and man in his heart:

"That black-robed monk is probably a demon cultivator... Brother Xuan should have let me out to ask for help from the Xiao family... But in this situation, the Xiao family can't protect themselves, so how can they free up their hands!"

Guanyunfengfang City is built around Guanyun Peak, with the main formation on Guanyun Peak. There are many nodes in the city, covering the entire city. Now there are dark clouds on Guanyun Peak, and a few can still be seen vaguely. The monks in black stood out of thin air, and it was even more impossible for Li Qiuyang to go up the mountain to ask for help.

Black-clothed monks were already fighting and robbing all around, with angry shouts coming and going. Li Qiuyang secretly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He hid under the eaves in the corner and thought to himself anxiously:

"Brother Xuan must have started fighting with that person. This man is at the peak of his Qi training. How can Brother Xuan be his opponent..."

Thinking of this, Li Qiuyang wanted to move his legs, but he stood firmly in place and did not dare to move:

"But I'm just an evil monk. Let alone fight back to save Brother Xuan. This guy was beaten to death by the demon cultivator twice when he went out. How can I help him!"

Flesh and blood were flying everywhere outside, and screams were repeated. He gritted his teeth, knowing that sooner or later he would be noticed by the demon cultivator if he stayed here. He pinched a Qi-containing spell in his hand and moved out carefully.

The demon cultivator in front of him was dressed in black robes and was in the early stage of Qi training. He was holding a big ax with blood on it, and he was slashing like a broken bamboo. He laughed and cursed from time to time.

Several monks were standing in formation opposite. They seemed to be members of the Xiao family. The leader was just beginning to practice Qi. Li Qiuyang had been in Fang City for many years, and he knew this person and had one or two friendships with him.

Behind them were five monks at the third and fourth levels of fetal breath. They held white magic light in their hands, which spewed out to form a small formation, and were on the verge of falling under the man's chops.

Li Qiuyang was secretly frightened. He had seen Xiao family monks mediating disputes several times in the market, and they had always captured the troublemaking monks neatly. This was the first time he had seen such a big battle. He thought:

"The Xiao family's skills are profound and they have always been considered strong among their peers, but they actually had to form a formation in front of this demonic cultivator to barely resist!"

He touched his sleeves and fumbled for two talismans, one for the early stage of Qi training and one for the middle stage of Qi training. He was originally going to bring it to the shop to sell, so he took it out silently and held it in his hand.

The Xiao family monk was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He raised his head inadvertently and saw Li Qiuyang hiding under the eaves in the distance. He was overjoyed, pretending to be more and more anxious on his face, and secretly accumulating strength in his hands, just waiting to cooperate with him. Take action.

Li Qiuyang accepted his move and knew what he was doing. The talisman in his hand was slowly filled with mana, lit up with red lights, and shouted:

"Edict!"