Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Qingchi Sect.

Clouds and fog gather at Qingchi Peak, and the green air curls up in the cave on the mountain. In the center stands a large dark golden bell with complicated patterns, which will only be rung when the real person dies or the leader ascends the throne.

Chi Zhiyun hurriedly landed on the peak, followed by a group of foundation-building monks. When he landed, a tall young man came up in front of him, cupping his hands and saying:

"Senior Brother Head!"

"He Jing."

Chi Zhiyun waved his hands anxiously, without stopping, took two steps into the cave and asked:

"What's wrong!"

"The fire light was weak and turned bright white, the lamp oil rose, and the nine lines darkened and then brightened again. There has never been such a scene before."

Ning Hejing's voice was low, and Chi Zhiyun's face turned uglier as he heard it, and said in a dark voice:

"Bright white...how is that possible!"

He waved back and took two steps to the depths of the cave. The upper soul lamps fell on the wooden carved lotus seat and were burning quietly.

The carving base is made of [Listening to the Soul Mulberry], which can know blessings and misfortunes, is invulnerable to the five elements, and is only afraid of thunder. The lamp oil is made of [Nine Refining Essence]. It was once a valuable treasure, but it is not very precious in today's world.

Chi Zhiyun took a closer look and saw that the flame of the statue of Master Buzi had indeed shrunk by a full circle, and changed from light gray to bright white. The patterns on the lamp holder were intertwined with light and dark.

Chi Zhiyun and Ning Hejing were the only two people in the cave, both of whom looked ugly. Ning Hejing said in a deep voice:

"I have made inquiries and the real person left the sect earlier without leaving any news."

Chi Buzi was Chi Zhiyun's great ancestor, and Chi Zhiyun's family was the maternal clan of Ning Hejing. The two had grown up and their interests were closely linked, but it was not an exaggeration to say they were brothers.

As soon as Chi Zhiyun took over as the leader, Ning Hejing immediately became the master of Yuanxing Peak, and he was very prestigious in the sect. Now that Chi Buzi had a problem, he naturally looked ugly.

"Do the two real people Yuan Wu and Yuan Xiu know about this?!"

Chi Zhiyun almost blurted out, while Ning Hejing shook his head and replied:

"Brother, don't worry. My younger brother blocked the news immediately. The two disciples in charge are our own family members and will never reveal the news. Now only Master Yuanzhen knows about it."

"good."

Chi Zhiyun praised and speculated in a low voice:

"Now that the demonic cultivators are running around, I'm afraid they won't be able to catch him without the 'Old Man on the River'. Xiao Chuting is trapped in the East China Sea, so the real person must be looking for him."

Chi Zhiyun put his hands on the edge of the table, started tapping with some irritability, and said in a deep voice:

"Is it Zhang Tianyuan? Why is the Jin Yu Sect so crazy? Aren't they afraid of bad things?"

"That's not necessarily the case!"

The clear voice echoed in the cave, and Chi Zhiyun and the two of them had relaxed expressions and stepped away respectfully:

"Welcome to the real person."

Master Yuan Yuan was also dressed in Tsing Yi, but his Taoist robe was looser. He wore a small white seal around his waist, his face was slightly rounded, and he said softly:

"Zhang Qiushui of the Golden Feather Sect has already mastered the magical power of life, "Plumb Lead Flower". He can also seduce these demonic cultivators...but not as good as Xishang Weng and Ruchongzhuo."

"The true king's affairs are important, and they will never be pinned on the three of us."

Chi Zhiyun and the other two bowed their heads respectfully, and Master Yuan Yuan said again:

"It's just that if there are not five or six Zifus, Bu Zi will definitely not be able to retain him. Zhang Tianyuan cannot form such a formation, and at most Bu Zi will suffer a loss."

Master Yuan Yuan showed no signs of worry and said with a genuine smile:

"Bu Zi is really the same as my senior brother when he was alive. Now he has broken through the middle stage of the Zifu. For decades, he has been arrogant and arrogant, but he is also greedy by nature... Although his brain is good at calculation, it is rare for him to suffer, no It’s in the way!”

Chi Zhiyun and Ning Hejing didn't dare to interrupt, so they could only pretend not to hear what he said, shrank like quails, and said after a long while:

"A real person might as well do the math..."

In other words, Master Yuan Yuan had the gentlest temperament, so Chi Zhiyun and the others dared to ask. They saw Master Yuan Yuan curling his lips and replied:

"He is a cautious person. He never leaves any traces in Taixu. His cultivation level is very high. I am the Purple Mansion of Divine Power and not the Maha of Fate. How can I calculate it?"

He shook his head and made a joke:

"If he dies and his magical power dissipates, I can do the math."

Chi Zhiyun and Ning Hejing looked at each other, obviously not amused. The elemental shrugged, reached out and hooked his hand in the air in front of him, and stepped into Taixu, his voice still echoing:

"It was probably set up when we rescued Xiao Chuting in the East China Sea. I'll go to the East China Sea."

…

Lu Jiangxian's consciousness was more terrifying than he imagined. Chi Buzi's soul was knocked to pieces when he crashed into the sea of ​​consciousness. Chi Buzi was born in the Immortal Sect and was very knowledgeable. Attended advanced studies.

At that moment, his spiritual consciousness moved, as if he had summoned some secret method, condensed into a ball, and shouted:

"I am a disciple of Zhenjun Yuan Fuyu in Lushui. I don't know which senior is in front of me. If I have offended you, please forgive me!"

Chi Buzi, who was several hundred years old, was not frightened by Lu Jiangxian's menacing aura. Just a careful look up and down, and he could see that he was strong on the outside but strong on the inside. If it weren't for his extremely high quality, Chi Buzi would really not be afraid at all.

At that moment, he said politely and thought to himself:

'This old guy seems to be an extremely depressed ancient cultivator... If he can be killed, the harvest will definitely make his family become a dragon. ’

Lu Jiangxian, however, said nothing, destroying everything his spiritual consciousness touched. Although Chi Buzi's spiritual consciousness was not as good as his, he was superior because of his strength. He dealt with him tenaciously and continued to shout:

"I wonder which golden nature your senior has cultivated?"

No matter how Chi Buzi asked, Lu Jiangxian never said a word and kept chasing and fighting. Chi Buzi never thought that Lu Jiangxian's consciousness was so indestructible and he was defeated one after another.

It took a long time for a stick of incense to pass, and Chi Buzi was slightly anxious.

"Senior, please be careful... I have left my name with the True Lord. If anything happens to me, it will be a big deal to the True Lord!"

Lu Jiangxian ignored him and continued to attack fiercely for a while. He grabbed him into his hand and then breathed a sigh of relief:

'If in Jianzhong Tiandi, killing him is just a matter of a thought, but in his Shengyang Mansion, it will take so long...'

Looking at Chi Buzi who was still struggling, Lu Jiangxian slowly made up his mind, and now he followed the backlash of [Fangyin Jiuqiu Questioning the Heart Technique] to read Chi Buzi's memories.

This thought had just arisen, and Lu Jiangxian felt uneasy again. A clear pool appeared in front of his eyes, and he was shocked:

"By the way, there's also Lushui!"

This is Chi Buzi's sea of ​​consciousness, not his own world of judgment. If he looks through Chi Buzi's memories, he will definitely alarm the True Lord of Qingchi Sect...

‘You can’t kill but you can’t kill…’

At that moment I thought to myself:

‘Since the memory cannot be erased, then let’s plant a witchcraft in his spiritual consciousness! ’

Lu Jiangxian waved his hand, condensed the rich moonlight, set up a witchcraft that would backfire on the supervisor, and took out a string of Qi in distress.

‘I’ll tie you to my pirate ship! It saves you the trouble of going to complain to Lushui! ’

After squeezing a series of backhands to ensure that the guy would be stunned after the explosion, Lu Jiangxian had an idea and activated his consciousness to take out an object.

This object is a part cut out from the soul of Violet Lotus Maha. It has been refined countless times by Lu Jiangxian's moonlight, turning it into a white light and a blank.

A bold idea arose in Lu Jiangxian's mind, and he even became a little excited, thinking to himself:

'It's better...Li Daitaojiang...create one of his own...'

After thinking about it carefully, Lu Jiangxian shook his head. Chi Buzi was from Lushui after all. If he couldn't get along after returning to the clan, problems would inevitably arise and his family would suffer.

‘Then the next best thing is to find a fellow Taoist for him! ’

So he picked up the ball of light and stuffed it with a series of large fabricated memories. He also stuffed some fairy courts and various kinds of immortals into it based on his past life memories, and checked it carefully.

So he changed the witchcraft of Chi Buzi's Shengyang Mansion and handed it over to the soul transformed from Viola Lotus Maha. After reading it again, he was extremely satisfied.

"This way, it's seamless."

…

Lijing Mountain.

The continuous flow of blood and tears on Chi Buzi's body always made crisp collision sounds and rustling friction sounds. Now it suddenly stopped. The void was extremely quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.

"Well……"

Master Bu Zi pushed the door open and took a staggering step forward. With a strange chuckle on his face, he held the edge of the door with one hand and stepped out with his back foot.

‘Bu Zi. ’

The real man in Tsing Yi in front of him stepped forward, his eyes closed tightly, but the blood and tears had stopped. Bu Zi took a long breath and turned his head towards the Li family members rather stiffly.

Li Yuanjiao felt his legs were numb, his hair was standing on end, and a cold air was rising from his back.

At this moment, Bu Zi uses the center of his eyebrows as the dividing line. Half of his face is clean and angular, while the other half of his face is twisted and moved upward, covered with fine and dense white hair. The muscles on his face are slightly twitching, and his ears are thin and long. Drooping down.

His eyelids moved and slowly opened, but there was nothing inside. There were only two dark holes on his face. The empty eye frames were densely covered with veins, and the red-purple eyelids were opened with difficulty.

"Meet...meet a real person!"

Li Yuanjiao's hoarse voice echoed in the courtyard. Bu Zi stared at him blankly, and after a few breaths he said:

"What real person! I am the Immortal Official of Dangjiangxi Water Mansion under the Immortal Lord... What kind of world is this? Where is the Immortal Court? Which Water Mansion is nearest?..."

"The Zifu body that I finally waited for is still a damn demon cultivator! In today's world, can this demon cultivator be able to act openly and tyrannically?"

The Li family looked at him blankly. Chi Buzi took a closer look and said impatiently:

"Are you waiting to be punished? Are you a disciple of that sect?"

Li Yuanjiao's mind was still comprehending the words of Master Bu Zi. When Bu Zi said this, he suddenly took a step back and whispered:

"No, I still have to find a water house to get my immortal throne back!"

After saying this he shouted:

"You little Huangguans, quickly open this broken formation, lest the immortal master breaks it with a palm and makes you cry everywhere!"

Li Yuanjiao looked at his appearance and suddenly felt frightened:

‘Chi Buzi…maybe he was killed by some kind of golden nature! This golden demon has a mouth full of water. It’s a monster from who knows how many years ago... No wonder... No wonder Chi Buzi is in such a mess,'

'But why doesn't this evil spirit travel through Taixu...'

Now that Chi Buzi had been taken away, Li Yuanjiao wished that this disaster star would get out of here as soon as possible, so he quickly opened the formation, revealing the dark night sky.

"Okay! You little Huang Guan is quite sensible!"

The golden demon was immediately overjoyed and flew away in the wind like a shooting star, leaving behind a loud laugh:

"Come to my Dangjiangxi Water Mansion in the future, and I will definitely record a meritorious deed for you and others!"

…

Chi Buzi then left the Li family in the wind and flew south for a while. Lu Jiangxian's remaining strength gradually wore away, and his expression became more and more strange. He suddenly stopped and shouted in a deep voice:

"Where did the golden evil spirit come from!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew into a rage, slapped himself in the face again with astonishing power, and cursed:

"Bold! Master Dao is the Immortal Official of Dangjiang River Water Mansion, what a monster!"

Chi Buzi was already shocked. He raised his hand to cover his Shengyang Mansion. He only raised his hand halfway and stopped in mid-air, as if he was fighting with some invisible force.

"I am a disciple of the True Monarch of Lushui. You monster... stop it! I will find a good body for you!"

"A physical body? I want this one of yours!"

The soul that Lu Jiangxian pinched still had the character of Pansy Lotus Maha. He had a temper that was afraid of chaos in the world. He cursed and yelled, and his words were very unpleasant.

But Chi Buzi ignored him at all, without changing his expression, and just controlled his hand to move towards Shengyang Mansion little by little. After all, he was the original owner of the physical body and a monk of Zi Mansion, so he slowly gained the upper hand.

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, the immortal official of Dangjiangxi Water Mansion sneered, and a bright witchcraft mark suddenly appeared in Chi Buzi's soul:

‘Try moving again! At worst, I will detonate this technique and escape with my golden nature. What do you think? ’

Chi Buzi lowered his head in disbelief and murmured:

"How can it be!"

‘How is it impossible? What do you think I was doing when I took control of your body before? You can try it out, is it faster for you to destroy me, or for me to detonate this array! ’

This immortal official only thought that he was a remnant of the golden nature, and was very proud of following Lu Jiangxian's fabricated memory. He no longer controlled Chi Buzi, and let him fall by the stream, chirping:

‘I have been waiting in Huang Guan’s mind for decades, and I finally caught you with that ray of lunar moonlight! It's a pity that he's a demon cultivator... You said you, a demon cultivator, don't hide well and wander around looking for fear that you won't die quickly enough! ’

'I won't hold you accountable for being a demon cultivator. As long as you take me to a water house and send me to the Immortal Court, I won't care about you... Maybe I can even go to the Immortal Court to give you a chance to survive. ’

Chi Buzi suddenly laughed angrily, his spiritual consciousness sank into Shengyang Mansion, and he cursed at the white halo of light:

"What an old thing! What an immortal court! What a water palace! He talks about things that have never been heard of in ancient times! What kind of world is today? Stupid! Stupid!"

He swore a few words angrily and was stunned for a moment, greed suddenly rising in his heart.

In the circle of light in front of his eyes, there were several objects that looked like talismans but not talismans, and looked like urns but not urns. They were glowing gray, and a sweet smell of fate, blood, incense, and incense came to his face.

‘This…what is this! ’

I’ve added more updates, I’ve really added more updates, I’m afraid that my writing will be messed up.