Xuanjian Immortal Clan

"Only this formation can make this monster fearful... This junior really has no other place to stay."

He looked at Li Xuanfeng's face, flattered him without leaving a trace, took off the storage bag from his waist, and offered it with both hands:

"I got this from the monster cave. I am willing to return them all to my senior!"

Li Xuanfeng glanced at it, who knew what elements were arranged inside, but without opening it, he waved his hand and said:

"Put it away yourself. What you get is yours."

Zhong Qian glanced at him in disbelief. Seeing his stern look and domineering and fierce attire, he felt that he had grasped Li Xuanfeng's temperament and said respectfully:

"Junior, please obey!"

He paused awkwardly and spoke in a very low tone:

"It's just... I still hope to stay on the island for a while... If I go out now, I'm afraid of being harmed by monsters..."

After Zhong Qian said this, he immediately added:

"Junior will not live in vain. The damage caused by this monster...Junior is willing to compensate one by one..."

"No need."

Li Xuanfeng responded simply, causing the young man's face to change slightly, and then he said lightly:

"When I get out of the island and shoot him, you can leave on your own."

"What?!"

Zhong Qian's face was filled with shock. He looked at him in disbelief. He was wearing a ferocious black gold armor, his calm and sharp eyebrows, and the exaggerated long bow behind him that looked like a pair of eagle wings. He murmured in his heart:

"This is...a killer from the Demon Sect...so domineering..."

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Zongquan Island.

Zongquan Island has experienced great development in recent years. Many palaces and formations have been built, and there are several more monks. With the resources and several inheritances left by Li Yuanjiao before retreating, Zongquan Island has finally accumulated and is prospering.

On the high mountain in the island, the stone gate is tightly closed, the spring water is tinkling, and the light cyan rain and mist gushes up from the mountain at dawn and falls down. It is a vision of building a foundation for retreat. The people on the island gradually Call this mountain Chaowu Mountain.

After all, there is a foundation to guard the island, so the residents of the island can be regarded as human beings instead of passing snacks. When they look up at the dawn every day, they can see the light cyan rain and mist, which will make men, women and children feel at ease.

There are no years in the mountains, and Li Yuanjiao has been in seclusion for three years. The vast sea of ​​​​qi has become thicker and thicker, spurting upward, condensing into two dragon snakes with fangs and claws, flying and circling in the sea of ​​​​qi.

"The middle stage of foundation building...is done."

It was rare for him to calm down and practice properly, and he felt refreshed after breathing out. With Li Yuanjiao's temperament, after breaking through the foundation building, he should have found a treasure place to practice in seclusion for ten or twenty years, but now he cannot tolerate such neglect.

The process of breaking through is not difficult. After all, Li Yuanjiao is a genius who has been building foundation forty years. [The Vast Sea] or [Long King Jing] has been practicing fast in the East China Sea, so breaking through the middle stage of foundation building is a matter of course.

"In the middle stage of foundation building...the mana has doubled again, and two water dragons can be summoned at the same time..."

Li Yuanjiao experienced it for a while and was quite satisfied. In the final analysis, "Jianghe Yiqi Jue" was just a third-level skill. It was an advantage compared with those casual cultivators when practicing Qi, but after reaching the foundation, all he encountered were The disciples of the Immortal Sect were far behind in comparison.

In Jiangnan, the Immortal Sect disciples usually practice fourth-level skills. Some direct descendants and descendants of the Zifu practice fifth-level or even sixth-level skills. Li Yuanjiao's only third-level skills were determined the moment he established the foundation. The Xianji Mysticism will be slightly inferior.

Li Yuanjiao didn't care. He got up and came out of the cave. Zongyan and others were waiting in front of the door. When the vision on the mountain disappeared, he knew that Li Yuanjiao had left the cave and was standing outside respectfully.

There was only a monk with slender eyes and a long face standing beside him. He was dressed in plain clothes and his slightly pale lips opened slightly:

"Congratulations, senior!"

Li Yuanjiao nodded slightly, and seeing that Kong Heng seemed to be improving, he said congratulations and went out in the wind. The outside was full of life and lively.

Li Yuanjiao glanced around, but did not find a temple or a stone statue. He looked at Kong Heng beside him, with a slightly confused look on his face, and said softly:

"It looks like a scene from an immortal family."

He abandoned the island and ignored it for a few years, and with the mage Kong Heng sitting in charge, he was prepared to visit temples all over the place after leaving seclusion. Somewhat unexpectedly, Zong Yan on the side looked at him and said in a low voice:

"Master Kong Heng will not build a temple... We have also advised him... Even if he casts a golden body and is worshiped..."

Kong Heng had been treating illnesses and saving people on the island over the years, and was highly respected. All the islanders rushed to build a temple for him, but he refused them all. Seeing the master and servant discussing, he whispered:

"The purpose of casting giant gold-lacquered statues is to intimidate the people with their grand and terrifying appearance, and to build huge temples is to confuse the heads of Guizhou with the art of burning incense and confusion. I, Liaohe, will not do that."

Li Yuanjiao looked at him thoughtfully and asked:

"In this case, how does the mage pass on the orthodoxy?"

Kong Heng narrowed his eyes slightly. His practice of doing good deeds on the island over the years seemed to have further improved his cultivation. He clasped his hands together and said softly:

"The World Honored One's Dharma does not need to be taught, does not require images, and does not require sutras. If you observe me with wisdom, you will get the lineage of my Liaohe. I, Liaohe, do not worship others and cultivate my own nature."

Zongyan on the side heard Fu Xi groaning and whispered:

"Master... no wonder the Liaohe Taoism is gradually becoming less and less popular... what is happening today... everyone is seeking a magic method to make progress every day, the Liaohe Taoism... alas!"

Zongyan smiled bitterly. He had an adopted son who admired Kong Heng and wanted to be his disciple, so he asked Kong Heng to get to know him several times. He shook his head and said:

"The Taoism of Liaohe is really too difficult... Practitioners who have heard about the seven phases of the world can get one point of cultivation just by reciting the Maha Dharma name once... But Liaohe has to read all the ways in the world before he can even get started. How can it be compared..."

Kong Heng didn't speak, only lowered his eyebrows and smiled. Li Yuanjiao thought of the Wang Family Sword Immortal in the north and heard that their orthodoxy was also so difficult, so he put aside his concerns and asked:

"But what happened? Why is the sky so gloomy... stretching for thousands of miles."

Li Yuanjiao looked around and saw dark clouds in all directions. Zongyan only shook his head and replied:

"How are we qualified to know about this kind of thing...Zongquan Island is located in a remote area, and we rarely go to Fangshi, let alone know the news."

Li Yuanjiao let go of his spiritual consciousness, and two cyan water dragons hovered under his feet. He felt carefully and felt that the operation of the immortal base was not as smooth and fast as it was a year ago.

'In the past, cultivation in the East China Sea was more than half a percent faster than that in Jiangnan, but now it is less than half a percent faster...'

He rode the wind and looked at the thunder and lightning in the clouds. Zongyan on the side continued:

"That Zaozhonghao [Animal Medicine] came here half a year ago and said he wanted to inquire about news. We told him that he was in retreat and sent him away."

"A few days ago, a monk came outside... claiming to be from Hainan... and handed over a letter."

He took out a letter from his sleeve, and Li Yuanjiao nodded and took it. The monster accepted his favor and was threatened again. He still wanted to take a walk, so he used secret techniques to unlock the letter and read it carefully.

Today I mentioned the pace. If you feel that the pace is slow, you can tell me directly in the group, because I usually don’t read the book review section, and a few book friends help me to correct typos and so on^