Xuanjian Immortal Clan

"Senior, follow me."

Bi Chengjuan glanced at Li Xuanxuan and estimated that he must be more than a hundred years old. He called his senior and led the three of them down.

The mountain gate of Hengzhu Road is underground, and there is a cliff-like opening in the county where monks come and go. The Hengzhu monks use the ancient flying technique, which is different from the current wind-riding technique. They are very flexible up and down.

Hengzhu Mountain Gate is called "Hengzhu Land", which was opened by ancient monks. Bi Chengjuan did not take the three people inside, but found a hole in the wall, and there was a small secret room.

"After all, it's a cut of flesh, so it's inevitable that there will be some pain. Senior, please bear with it."

Bi Chengjuan brought the jade knife, and Li Xuanxuan endured it. The old man had suffered a lot, so he could naturally bear the pain. He took off his clothes and made incisions on his face, heart, and back, sealed the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and took out the golden elixir. Put the medicine in.

Li Xuanxuan made a dull sound, and Bi Chengjuan gently stroked the six openings like a baby's mouth closed. Bi Chengjuan led him forward, opened the secret room, and whispered:

"Senior, please come in, sit down cross-legged, and wait for the formation to work."

Li Xuanxuan nodded and entered. As the heavy door slammed shut, Bi Chengjuan turned to the two of them and whispered:

"You two, just wait here for three days. Don't go out. We are all holding our breath... If the mage is wandering around, he might cause trouble."

Kong Heng nodded, watched Bi Chengjuan leave, and sighed softly:

"Murong...how could you do such a thing!"

Li Xijun glanced at him and said softly:

"Isn't it always like this? Enjoy the bliss in his belly, and you will have to thank you profusely after eating."

Kong Heng was silent, as if he had a lot to say, and after a long time he said:

"When I was eight years old, the host had a good relationship with Yiyan Shi. He used his magical power to take me into his belly and see it."

"In it, the treasure pool is filled with brilliance and merit. The ground is paved with golden sand, and the steps are made of colored glaze. Lotus flowers are as big as wheels, green, red, white and blue. Hundreds of thousands of birds and beasts are all reciting interpretations, reciting Dharma, and seeking the truth. The people are happy, and there is no suffering or difficulty. No disaster, no evil, quiet and solemn."

The monk looked confused:

"The Taoist sect regards this way as a demonic cultivation... But I really can't see right or wrong. Zhao Shi seeks truth and releases the country from the ground. Yan Shi relieves misfortunes and brings bliss to his belly. They did it. I, the ancient cultivator, only ring the bell in the temple. .”

"Yan Shi allowed thousands of people to achieve bliss after death, Zhao Xiu allowed the people to experience no pain during their lifetimes, and I, the ancient cultivator, lectured in temples."

"Every time Yan and Zhao Shixiu come, the people of Liaohe flock to them. Everywhere is empty. Everyone is smiling and very happy. I am the only one who still grows vegetables in the temple."

"The host said: Using magical powers to confuse and contain the people is a heresy and cannot become the World Honored One."

"But I am obviously practicing Buddhism for the people. I will do it as long as the people like it. I can obviously use my supernatural power to make the people regard unpalatable buns as delicacies and simple clothes as rich and luxurious clothes. If I only think about whether I can become the World Honored One and ignore the people, You begged so hard - how could this be done by a virtuous person!"

he asked:

"Fellow Taoist, if a mortal is in so much pain that he is dying, should we cast a spell to relieve his pain?"

Li Xijun frowned and said:

"Of course I want it..."

Kong Heng's always gentle face had a hint of fear, and he murmured:

"Since there is true bliss in my belly... I am also happy to release the country on earth... Why do we put the people of Liaohe into a sea of ​​misery!"

Li Xijun was stunned when he saw that his head was sweating profusely, his white and tender face looked frightened and frightened, and his crossed legs trembled slightly. The golden light that originally coiled around his side dissipated, and instead, circles of colorful colors emitted slightly from the back of his head. Light.

Li Xijun's heart was not good, and he was afraid that Kong Heng might not be able to shout "I understand", so he immediately emerged from the Paradise of Paradise in his belly and became Yan Shi. He made a prompt decision and hit him on the back with a palm, shouting:

"Shi Kongheng!"

He used Songxue's true energy, which made Kong Heng feel cold all over his body and spit out black blood. The colorful light behind his head disappeared as if he was frightened, and his eyes immediately became clear.

The monk closed his eyelids and started chanting sutras tremblingly. After a long while, he said:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist...thank you, fellow Taoist..."

But after the monk said this, he breathed for a long time, narrowed his slender eyes, and murmured:

"Our Liaohe River will have a good harvest next year, and the people will live better than Yan and Zhao. As a result, both the rich and the poor will be unhappy. The host said that we must see through..."

He looked depressed and no longer had the tendency to change his orthodoxy, but the disappointment on his face could not be concealed.

"But Liaohe's mourning is so loud that I can't see through it."

…

Qingchi Sect, General Affairs Hall.

Li Xizhi flew up on the colorful light and landed on the peak. He was already a qi-training monk, and he had to go out on errands every ten years... Li Xizhi went there seven times in ten years, but he still couldn't find what he wanted.

‘If it happens again this time, we won’t have to wait for a few years. ’

There are actually not many disciples of the Qingchi Sect who have truly entered the peak. They often cannot meet their peers in the mountains. Only in the General Affairs Hall can one see the crowded scene. When Li Xizhi stepped inside, many monks in green were laughing and talking.

Qingsui Peak is not very popular, Li Xizhi doesn't go out often, and he doesn't have many friends. After looking up and down, he saw that at the top of the list were a few people who had been captured and killed.

Although the rewards for such common tasks are generous, Li Xizhi never does them. He is based in Wangyue Lake and has many clansmen, so he does not dare to provoke them.

After passing through some of the generals who were slaying demons, traveling to the world, and the northern and southern frontiers, Li Xizhi searched for a long time before he found a few generals who were looking for spiritual objects in the country of Yue. The first one that stood out was:

"[Tai Yin Yue Hua]... whoever finds it will get thirty great merits and three Yuan Dan..."

"[Tianyi Chunyuan]...finder..."

There was a long list of awards at the back. Li Xizhi looked at it and clicked his tongue. Such mundane tasks were often in vain. He quickly skipped them and found a few mundane tasks at the bottom that had been practicing for a long time.

"I left Bujunfang City...to practice cultivation...and also to collect Qi, for about ten years."

Others thought that it was a waste of time to do the work outside, but Li Xizhi liked it very much, and he was overjoyed. He quickly took off the jade plaque on one side and thought:

"It's just time to go back home! Take the medicine and take it! Help me before and after, so why not waste some time!"

So I quickly took it off and took a closer look, but I saw that my name had been written on the back of the jade pendant. It turned out that it had been left hanging for too long and no one took it, and it had been assigned to Lingdou Peak.

This Lingdou Peak was even weaker than his own Qingsui Peak, and the peak master was only at the peak of his qi training. Li Xizhi sighed regretfully, looked at the jade token in his hand, and felt a move in his heart.

So he rose up on the rainbow and drove the colorful light through the mountains for a while. He soon found the low and low Lingdou Peak.

"I...Yu Fuyu...have met fellow Taoist."

"I'm Qingsui Li Xizhi."

Yu Fuyu is short and fat. Li Xizhi has heard some news that this person is a monk of the Yu family, but there is a lot of filth in the Yu family. His family has long been extinct due to these dirty things, so he has severed ties with the Yu family and is very miserable. .

"It turns out to be the Qingdu Li family...I have admired them for a long time!"

Yu Fuyu said a few words humbly. When Li Xizhi explained his purpose, Yu Fuyu immediately said:

"Easy to say! Easy to say!"

So he took out the jade token and handed it to Li Xizhi. Li Xizhi nodded politely and responded without much entanglement. He went to the general affairs hall to collect the general affairs, and then returned to Qingsui Peak.

Just as he stepped forward, Yang Xiaoer came up to meet her, holding a swaddling baby in her arms. Li Xizhi hugged her tenderly and said warmly:

"I have already taken over the general duties, and I will take Huai'er back now."

Yang Xiaoer only held the child and said nothing. Li Xizhi felt guilty and whispered:

"No matter what, Huai'er must not stay in the sect... He is a member of my Li family, not the Qingchi Sect."

Yang Xiaoer choked and said:

"I understand...but he is only one year old and he wants to leave you and me again. I am reluctant and don't feel relieved."

Having said that, Yang Xiaoer was even more worried about leaving him in Qingchi. He put Li Chenghuai into Li Xizhi's arms, took off a jade pendant from his neck, tied it on the child, and then said:

"My husband is out here, so take care of yourself."

Li Xizhi nodded, kissed her smooth forehead, and whispered:

"You should pay more attention in the sect."

The couple had already discussed it, and they said a few words of sincerity. Li Xizhi packed up his things and drove away immediately, leaving Yang Xiaoer, mother and son in deep emotion, in silence.

Crossing the layers of clouds and mists, Li Xizhi sacrificed his jade order, passed through the [Tianyuan First Spirit Formation], flew for a short while, and Simin County outside the mountain appeared in front of him.

Simin County is the largest county in the Yue Kingdom and the foundation of Qingchi. As soon as Li Xizhi left Qingchi, he felt that his spiritual power suddenly dropped, falling two or three times, but he flew faster and faster on the rainbow, feeling relaxed. Finally there was a feeling of freedom.

"Twenty years...it finally came out..."

The scenery under his feet faded away like a swift shadow. Li Xizhi was eager to see his tribe members, so he accelerated on his way.

…

Qingdu Peak.

Li Qinghong landed on Qingdu Peak, where Li Wushao was already waiting. The young man in black bowed down neatly and replied:

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have gone to the north to check. There is indeed a group of demon cultivators staying in the temple. They seem to be setting up a formation and have been practicing for some time."

"Among them, there are two in the late stage of Qi training, six in the middle stage, and three in the early stage of Qi training. They all have a tacit understanding.

Li Wushao paused and continued:

"My subordinates were afraid of alerting others, so they didn't check carefully. They saw bursts of black clouds and it looked like something was moving."

Li Qinghong nodded, thought for a while, and said:

"I'll take a look from a distance."

Li Wushao quickly followed, and the two flew up in the wind, with Li Wushao leading the way.

Unexpectedly, the general left the boundary of his home and flew up to a middle-aged man, riding the wind at extremely fast speeds, and stood directly in front of the two of them.

Li Qinghong pulled out the Du Ruo gun, looked at him warily, frowned and said:

"This senior... I don't know why he stopped me?"

The middle-aged man in front of him was an ordinary-looking man. He was dressed in gold clothes with bright white cloud patterns. He had a sword tied around his waist. The robes he wore were very impressive, and it was hard to detect his cultivation level for a while.

He glanced at Li Wushao, who felt chills all over his body, as if his true colors had been revealed and he was being looked at carefully by this person.

Li Qinghong also became alert and silently stepped away, but saw that the man didn't say a word or draw his sword, and just reached out for Li Qinghong.

This hand, as white as jade, magnified in front of their eyes in an instant. There was a faint suction force and psychedelic spiritual consciousness, making people reluctant to look away.

"Boom!"

Li Qinghong had been on guard for a long time and had accumulated strength in his hands. At that moment, a purple thunder struck down on his head and face, and two shadows appeared secretly under Li Wushao's black robe, spreading quietly.

"It's Lei Xiu."

The middle-aged man said leisurely, put two fingers together, and instantly beat the purple thunder into ashes. His cultivation level was undoubtedly exposed. He was at the peak of foundation building. He didn't even use the immortal foundation. This already made the two of them feel sad. Horrified.

Although Li Wushao's two hooks were insidious, the middle-aged man's eyes were sparkling with gold. He had obviously practiced eye skills, and he could see through the tail hooks in the shadows at a glance. He flicked his golden sleeves and turned pale.

"Edict!"

Li Qinghong relied on Li Wushao to fight for this short period of time. His eyes were filled with purple light, and the jade armor on his body also lit up with purple electricity. His red lips opened slightly, his jade teeth opened and closed, and spit out a small purple light spot. This light spot was round, In an instant, it turned into the size of a fist, shining with white light.

"Crack!"

Complex purple lines suddenly crackled in the air, and a suppressed aura of destruction spread. The middle-aged man's expression finally fluctuated a little, and he said with some appreciation:

"Li Tongya has a successor."

Li Qinghong was slightly confused, but he didn't care so much at the moment. He just drove Xuan Lei to hit him. He and Li Wushao both distanced themselves and retreated a few miles with Zidian.

The middle-aged man in gold clothes did not dodge or chase the two of them. He stared at the thunder talisman in front of him curiously. Finally, he touched the long knife on his waist, gave a soft drink, and drew the knife out of its sheath.

"Boom!!"

A round white light exploded in the sky. This sound of thunder was like a landslide and the earth was cracking. The lake was shaken by waves. The mountains and rocks on the shore rolled down. The white thunder floated in the air and turned into dense purple lightning like a waterfall, which was suppressed.

"Qiang!"

A bright white sword light lit up, and the thunder waterfall was cut into two sides. The middle-aged man walked out leisurely, said with a smile:

"Certainly."

The thunder in the sky and the turbulent lake water all disappeared like clouds. Li Qinghong and the others had arrived in front of the mountain. The middle-aged man changed the magic formula in his hand and said softly:

"Come."

The two of them suddenly felt stagnant, and the magic wind around them was uncontrollable. Li Qinghong had already used the blood escape technique and stopped in front of the mountain gate, just one step away.

The middle-aged man in golden clothes used the escape method and walked in front of them in two steps, looking at Li Qinghong.

‘This is not an ordinary peak of foundation building! I'm afraid this person doesn't have much time left from Zi Mansion! This is the direct lineage of the three sects... These spells are definitely not the third or fourth grade... This person... has such a great background! ’

In Li Qinghong's mind, he thought of Fei Wangbai, who was killed in twenty or thirty moves. He quickly calmed down and said softly:

"I wonder which immortal sect he is a senior in? The junior Qingdu Li Qinghong has met his senior."

He raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said softly:

"Li Tongya taught the juniors well! What a thunder talisman! If I were new to foundation building and caught off guard and caught this move, I would have suffered some minor injuries."

The middle-aged man stared at Li Qinghong with interest and said calmly:

"As for me? I'm Zhang Yun! I'm just a swordsman from Jiangnan... I'm looking after the juniors around here today, so I stopped by to take a look at the Li family."