Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The golden light in front of him was floating in the air. Lu Jiangxian squeezed it with his hands and felt a warmth in his hands. Many illusions appeared around him, and all kinds of brilliance flowed, which was very beautiful.

These illusions sometimes include men and women having sex, birds rising and falling, sometimes bright lights, solitary smoke floating, and even emperors worshiping, being crowned and enthroned, and finally transformed into a bright ball of light.

He suddenly realized in his heart that this golden nature is called [Ming Hua Huang Yang Yu Intercourse Nature], which governs growth, intercourse, male dominance and female auxiliary, sky light, open fire... Ming Yang and other things.

"The Yang Huan is very strange. Xu Xiao probably took it out of the [Six Ding Fire Order]. As for how it came to be in that [Six Ding Fire Order], I'm afraid he has to get this Zifu spiritual weapon to got it!"

Lu Jiangxian has already remembered the "Six Ding Combination Fire Order" in his heart. The golden nature in this hand keeps jumping, and many enlightenments are passed on to him. This golden nature can enlighten monsters, affect destiny, and connect others. There are all kinds of magic, but the movement and silence are great. very.

"It turns out that this is what Jinxing looks like...just a small wisp is so magical!"

Holding this ray of bright Yang gold in his hand, Lu Jiangxian spent the initial surprise and thought about how to use it.

"First of all, it must not be given away."

Lu Jiangxian first ruled out the idea of ​​giving it to the Li family. Let's not say who in the Li family can control it. I'm afraid there will be big problems if this golden streak comes to fruition!

If his guess is correct, if this golden nature falls into the world, it will immediately cause people to indulge in sexual desires, give birth to children for no reason, make all things grow, and finally transform into evil spirits, killing people wantonly, and attracting the Purple Mansion to kill each other.

"After all, the nature of gold is a rare treasure for the Zi Mansion, not to mention that the Mingyang fruit position seems to be something Luoxia Mountain holds in its hands..."

Lu Jiangxian saw the [Six Ding Combining Fire Order] and Mingyang Jinxing, and had many insights in his heart. The creation of the Zifu Lingbao is likely to be related to the metal nature. Then the [Six Ding Combination Fire Order] might be created when It is made of fire, just like a demon, so it has such an effect.

"If this is the case, there is a bright yang in [Jian Yang Huan], and there is a fire nature in [Liu Ding Bing Huo Ling]. In this Dharma Jian... it stands to reason..."

Lu Jiangxian made an inference, and immediately thought of the scene of the Dharma Jian continuously spurting out the lunar moonlight, and speculated in his heart:

"It seems to be Taiyin without a doubt. Look at this... Could it be that the entire Taiyin fruition position is in the Dharma Jian? Maybe there is more than one Taiyin... It is this Taiyin moonlight that keeps gushing out like water."

Thinking about it this way, in the past hundred years, Lu Jiangxian has been to many places and read many classics. It seems that he has never seen the Zifu of Taiyin series. He finally has several Taiyin and Shaoyin techniques, all of which are of high grade. Very low, not even one capable of purple mansion.

Not to mention the golden elixir of the lunar system, there is only one immortal named Yingzhang, which may be related to the lunar and solar systems, but that was thousands of years ago.

"Not to mention anything else, at least this "Golden Palace Huang Yuan Jue" can be refined several times!"

Lu Jiangxian took a closer look, and Ming Yang Jinxing took a hand, glowing warmly in his hand, and said hesitantly:

"With this golden nature in hand, I finally have some influence on the outside world, but I have to be careful not to do it too obviously, lest the Zi Mansion comes looking for me."

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to use this bright yang metal, which has advantages and disadvantages. It can even be directly transformed into a spurt of divine light to kill the enemy. However, it is a violent use of natural resources and should not be used lightly.

As for the Li family's practice of this way, at least they have no colleagues in the Yue Kingdom, and they are also covered by the Wei and Li bloodline, so it is not easy to arouse suspicion. The only thing to pay attention to is the north:

‘The Mahas in the north all had blood feuds with Wei and Li that could not be resolved. Now Luoxia Mountain has the intention of revealing the golden nature of Yang... The north is impossible to go to! ’

‘Fortunately, Maha will not come south unless he is reincarnated, and Luoxia will not care about the secular world, so he will not come all the way to do harm. I have also seen many Mingyang Taoism along the way to the East China Sea, so the problem should not be big. ’

Withdrawing his thoughts from this piece of gold, Lu Jiangxian turned back and sorted out the harvest from the East China Sea.

Lu Jiangxian went to the East China Sea with the Li family. He spent most of the time wandering on the sea and rarely stayed. It was rare to find the Qingsongguan ruins, but there was a lot of Zifu aura above. Lu Jiangxian did not dare to take a bold peek.

But at least I collected a lot of skills and filled in many golden paths. After putting them together, I actually found some information.

"It is inevitable that there are some ancient magic formulas from various places along the way, and they also contain news about the golden fruition status."

In these messages, the fruition positions of yin and yang are mentioned many times. Some say it is three yin and four yang, and others say it is five yin and four yang. There are different opinions, but one thing is certain - the yin and yang fruition positions are not equal.

Similarly, many fruit positions are hanging alone, which seems particularly suspicious, such as [Wuzhen], [Yuzhen], [Binglu]... These golden properties are derived separately, and there are very few techniques. Often, the first one is found. Can't find the second one...

Hiding this doubt in his heart, he was thinking silently, when suddenly a feedback came through the sky along the connection in Taixu, and Lu Jiangxian understood clearly in his heart.

"Li Ximing broke through the foundation building."

Li Ximing was practicing on Qingdu Mountain at the time, and this Ming Yang passed him by. He was practicing the "Golden Palace Huang Yuan Jue", which belongs to the Mingyang lineage. It was equivalent to a monk at the pinnacle of the Zifu using his magical power to seduce Jin Xing. If he joins the WTO to break through, he will have food in his mouth. If he can't break through, he might as well find a stone and hit him to death.

"This kid is lucky..."

If it weren't for the fact that Li Ximing didn't have the so-called destiny, Lu Jiangxian would really think that he was the son of destiny:

‘Born from a noble family, supported by the whole family, naturally gifted with alchemy, and also likes to practice in seclusion, never going out unless in extreme danger... Isn’t this destiny? Out of the whole clan, this child is the only one who has hope of breaking through the Zi Mansion. ’

He turned his attention back to the "Golden Palace Huangyuan Jue" in front of him. With Jin Xing's assistance, he was sure to push this technique to a higher level!

‘When this recipe is written, we can study the combination of metal nature and qi. ’

Time in Jianzhong World always flies by like water. In the past, it was always lonely and boring, but now the time is not enough.

…

Qingdu Cave.

[Seeing the Yang Ring] spun around in the air and fell lightly. All the strange phenomena in the cave disappeared. Li Xijun took it and looked at it carefully. It was no different from before. The appearance and material could not be seen. It's very light to start with.

Seeing that the Yanghuan looked ordinary in his spiritual consciousness, it seemed like it was just a flying shuttle. Only the material could not be seen. If he had not seen the speed with which Xu Xiao stepped on it, Li Xijun would never have been able to tell that it was a treasure. of.

Li Qinghong at the other end looked at the Xianjian, but there was nothing strange either. Li Xijun whispered:

"Aunt...it shouldn't be a bad thing."

"Um."

Li Qinghong nodded, and the aunt and nephew studied for a while, but to no avail. Li Xijun said:

"The altar in Auntie's Thunder Technique has been built at home. It's just that Auntie has been out for a long time and has never used it. Now that Auntie is back, you can try the Thunderbolt."

Li Qinghong practiced the ancient method. The magic of the Immortal Base can ask for thunder from the heaven and the earth. However, now that the world has changed drastically, I don't know if it can still be done. Li Qinghong nodded, put away the [Seeing Yang Huan], and flew down to return it to the Immortal Mirror.

Everything was finally settled. Li Xijun lost the opportunity to practice the seventh level of qi, but he saved too many things, so he didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage. He went out, flew for a while, and landed in Lijing Town.

There were people kneeling on the stone steps of the middle hall. Li Xijun glanced around and saw several familiar faces. They were all members of the Liu and Xu families. They buried their heads and cried.

As soon as Li Xijun settled down, a member of the Liu family came over on their knees, crying and talking about their old friendship. Li Xijun helped him up in a good voice without lingering.

As he arrived, the Jade Court Guards on both sides knelt down one after another and stepped into the central hall. The main hall was simple and elegant. Sitting at the head was a middle-aged man with a square face and a broad forehead. Li Xijun said:

"Brother."

This person is the current head of the family, Li Xi'an. He has been the head of the family for several years. He held the letter and read it carefully. These years of housekeeping experience made him much calmer. He looked at his younger brother who came up to him and said softly:

"I haven't seen my brother for a long time... The Liu and Xu families came out and knelt in front of the palace all night. What does eighth brother think?"

Li Xijun took a step back, waved his hand and said:

"The eldest brother is in charge of the house and looks after it. The younger brother dare not say anything."

Li Xi'ao smiled, straightened her waist, and said softly:

"The Liu family cannot be severely punished. Kneeling for a night is enough. There is nothing to punish them now. Let them disperse... As for the Xu family, I want to split it into several branches. Xu Xiao is dead. This lineage will be eliminated. The Xu family will The other lines report demon cultivators for their merits and will be rewarded for their merits."

"Chen Baihu has been killed by Chen Mufeng himself. He claims to the outside world that he was killed by magic power. His wife and children have been protected. Chen Mufeng will take the position of Qianhu and start as a court guard."

Li Xijun listened for a while, and then his brother said:

"The elder of the Qiuyang clan... I sent him a reward, but he refused and went back to farming... I could only protect his son."

"The Qiuyang clan has worked hard and accomplished a lot, but after all, he doesn't have any spiritual orifices among his descendants. All the seals that should be sealed have been sealed...the path is over...it's hard to say what else to give."

Li Xijun smiled and nodded:

"Brother is already familiar with this matter, so I won't say anything more. There are also rewards on Chengliao's side of the mountain."

The two chatted for a while, and Li Xijun held up his hands. He vaguely felt that his brother behind the heavy curtain was exhausted. He took a breath and asked the Yuting guards to retreat one by one, and said softly:

"Brother, you can appoint more people. Don't be too tired. You still need to take care of yourself and don't let your cultivation level fall behind."

Li Xi'ao was stunned for a moment, and finally lowered his head:

"I single-handedly promoted Chen Mufeng, but something like this happened, and I cannot absolve myself of the blame..."

Li Xijun was about to say something, but he saw someone from the main courtyard of the clan approaching, bowing down and saying:

"The old master has summoned two adults."

"Uncle Yuanping?"

The two brothers looked at each other and realized something. Neither of them looked very good-looking. Li Xiya said softly:

"I'll go up the mountain right now."

The two people did not dare to neglect, and hurried up the mountain. As expected, they saw a solemn scene. They hurriedly stepped into the courtyard, and people kept coming and going. When they stepped into the inner courtyard, they saw a person lying on the collapse.

Li Yuanping was pale, leaning against the edge of the bed. Li Qinghong was sitting on one side. His wife, Ren, was only at the third level of fetal breath cultivation. She was in her forties, with some wrinkles on her face, and she was crying quietly.

The two of them bowed down in fear. Li Yuanping glanced at him and spoke in a weak but gentle tone:

"In the past, my brother and I knelt in front of the ancestor Tongya's bed, and the words of the adults were still in our ears. In the blink of an eye, I couldn't hold on any longer."

Li Xijun and Li Xijun only whispered comfort. Li Xi'ao had studied under him for a long time and had a deeper relationship with him. She was already crying. Li Yuanping said:

"Where's Li Ximing?"

Li Xijun braced himself and replied:

"Brother Ming is in retreat to break through the foundation building."

"Forget it then..."

He stared into the distance and uttered a sentence with his pale lips.

Mrs. Dou supported him, grieving endlessly. She was Li Xuanxuan's first wife, and she had been in charge of the family for a while. Now that she had reached the third level of Qi training, she had gradually stopped moving forward and had no way out.

Mrs. Dou gave birth to two sons for Li Xuanxuan. One after the other, they both died in front of her. She sent away Li Yuanxiu decades ago, and now she has to send away Li Yuanping, who is full of white hair and powerless.

Li Yuanping glanced around. He had a lot to say, but it was too late. He could only whisper:

"Bo'er, you have to rely on yourself from now on."

Li Xi'ao couldn't hold it back anymore, she burst into tears and kowtowed twice. Li Yuanping waved his hand, interrupting his full words, and looked at Li Xijun:

"Xijun, I want to trouble you to deal with Ming'er's mess... From now on, even if the elders are gone, the family will still have to look after you."

Li Xijun raised his head and looked deeply into Li Yuanping's eyes. Knowing that he knew everything, he straightened his eyebrows and said softly:

"Xi Jun just did what a junior should do."

Li Yuanping let out two light chuckles from his throat, and his voice gradually weakened:

"Eldest sister, I will leave the housework to my brothers and sisters from now on."

He gradually collapsed, and a light and almost silent sound of regret came out of his throat:

"Ancestor, if you are not trustworthy, God will never leave you..."

In the silence, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. There were two handwritten books on his pillow. Li Qinghong wiped his tears and picked them up. One was "Insights in the Desert", which compiled the notes left by Li Jingtian, and the other was "The Thirty-Two Years of Housekeeping".

He had mediocre cultivation and worked hard all his life. He could not write any classics or secrets. The only thing he wrote was what he saw in his life. Li Qinghong carefully put it away, stood up and turned around.

Li Qinghong knelt down, glanced at it, and said softly:

"Arrange things and I'll send them to the ancestral hall."

Li Xi'ao nodded and choked in response, while Li Xijun stared blankly at Li Yuanping's hand, as if he was recalling something, stroking [Hanlin] with one hand without saying a word.

Li Qinghong rode the wind and stepped into the ancestral hall. He read two volumes of books and put them on the table.

The ancestral hall was as quiet as ever, with densely packed memorial tablets placed above and smoke flowing. Li Qinghong was silent for a moment and said softly:

"Father...my brother and I have built the foundation, but without you in the family, I always feel unsure and empty in my heart."

Li Qinghong heard Li Yuanping's last words clearly. She felt sad when she heard them. She usually didn't talk much, so she rarely talked to Li Tongya's memorial tablet for a while and then left silently.

She had no extra time to think about it, so she only bathed, changed clothes, burned incense and prayed, and it would take three months before she could ascend the altar.