Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Qinghong paused for a moment, and someone was already flying up on the wind. His Taoist uniform was fluttering. He put his hands together and bowed:

"This subordinate has met your Excellency."

Zong Yan has lived a comfortable life these years, but there has been less suffering in the past ten years. His demeanor has been completely different, his eyes are piercing, and there are still traces of the pain of being a servile servant before bending to the monster, but it is very faded. His back straightens, and he has Human-like.

Li Qinghong, who was always polite, responded to him and listened as he recited every detail of the island's expenses.

Zong Yan finished speaking anxiously. The accounts were naturally in the red. There was no output on the island. Things in the sea were always of the dragon genus. No one dared to touch them. How could there be no loss? But the female cultivator in white in front of him didn't seem to listen. She looked around at the scenery on the island, which made Zongyan feel a little uneasy.

Zong Yan's emotions towards the Li family are very complicated. In addition to his deep gratitude, there is also the almost bottomless surrender to the strong in East China Sea customs, extreme fear of the foundation-building monks who can level the island in a rage, and worry about being abandoned. , making him tremble.

Li Yuanjiao stayed here for a long time, and Zong Yan understood that Li Yuanjiao was a person who disdained bullying and hated eating blood, so he felt better. Facing the unfamiliar Li Qinghong, Zong Yan did not dare to gamble.

Monk Kong Heng had already arrived on the wind and landed in the mountain. He lowered his eyebrows as usual, clasped his hands together and said softly:

"I haven't seen you for many years. My Taoist friend has improved a lot."

The monk's eyebrows were small, and it was hard to see clearly when he was so low. Li Qinghong responded casually, and his attention was indeed not on Zong Yan. He let him talk about the loss of hundreds of kilograms of spiritual rice, and he was accurate to two. He just waved his hand and said:

"Yes, the population is still prosperous."

Li Qinghong's first reaction when he arrived on the island was exactly the same as his brother's. He searched for temples and statues with his spiritual consciousness. Seeing that there was not a single temple on the island, he felt a little relieved.

She combed her hair. Li Qinghong had been practicing Qi for a long time. Now he is in his late thirties, less delicate and more dignified. He said softly:

"When I come this time, I want to collect my brother's belongings first."

As soon as these words came out, Kong Heng was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes, clasped his hands on his chest, and muttered something.

Zong Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the cold-hearted and kind-hearted middle-aged man had passed away. He said a few words of condolences. The customs in the East China Sea were very different. He did not say any polite words and took Li Qinghong directly to the cave where Li Yuanjiao was retreating. .

Li Qinghong stepped into it and saw that the cave was clean and tidy, the ground was smooth and spotless, and there was nothing. There was no incense burner, jade table or jade chair, only a gray futon in the center.

Li Qinghong was silent and could only take the futon. When she scanned it with her spiritual consciousness, she saw that it was a very ordinary Qi training object. She turned her hands and put it away. Just as she was about to say something, the formation roared.

She raised her eyebrows and looked up, her spiritual consciousness connected to the formation, and she saw a monster with a fish head and human body standing outside the formation, with two fleshy wings behind it, squatting next to the formation, showing a very impatient expression.

"Here comes the poison."

Li Qinghong took a look, his almond-shaped eyes moved slightly, and thought to himself:

"It seems that the waters of Zongquan Island are filled with countless fish roe and fish grandsons. I just rode the wind across the sea. This monster got the news so quickly."

She rose up in the wind, waved her sleeves gently, and opened a gap in the formation. The snake flapped its fleshy wings and came in with the wind. The old demon finally broke through the foundation and turned into a human form, but he still had to hold on to the Fish head with huge eyes.

Hu Yao's eyes widened when he saw Li Qinghong's appearance. His eyes glanced at the purple lightning at her feet. He was slightly startled. His face shrank, and the fish head began to expand and contract, and soon turned into an old man. appearance.

The Zaozhonghao clan is an aquatic clan, and most of the water in the cultivation house is not good-looking. Even if it turns into a human form, it still looks weird. The two sides of the face are divided into two parts, showing the shape of a fish. look.

Li Qinghong was covered in thunder and looked more difficult to offend than Li Yuanjiao. He also restrained himself and shouted:

"Where is Li Yuanjiao?! He promised me that he would kill the enemy with me, but now why is he nowhere to be seen!"

Hu Yao has been to this island several times. Unexpectedly, Zongyan didn't know what he was asking. Kong Heng even told him to stop eating blood when they met. Hu Yao was afraid that he would be obsessed and refused to say a word to him. Say more.

After finally catching a member of the Li family, Yan Yao hurried over. After asking carefully, Li Qinghong only glanced at him and said softly:

"My brother suffered some injuries in [Qingsong Cave], and he will be taken care of when he returns. And because he killed a real disciple, he cannot leave home and move around freely. I have been guarding him here for more than ten years."

At first, she had the intention of covering up her family, but there were few monks who practiced the thunder method, and the immortal foundations, techniques and even the magical weapons of each foundation building were easy to identify. Now that Hui Yao guessed that her family was the Li family, she relaxed. mouth.

Hu Yao hummed a few words, not expecting that the Li family could also get a share of the Qingsong Cave Heaven, and he didn't expect to kill a real disciple, so he doubted his belief and said:

"Oh? I wonder which real person it is!"

This news has only spread at home and abroad, and has not yet spread among the demon clan. But counting that the day will probably come soon, Li Qinghong waved his hand:

"The nobles are well-informed and will know it in a few months."

After saying this, Hui Yao was a little bit convinced and muttered "That's it! That's it..." and then smiled and said:

"On the contrary...fellow Taoist is in charge of Thunder, this trip will be of great benefit! Let that smelly cloud octopus...fall into the sea!"

Li Qinghong asked:

"Here we go... what kind of monster do you want to kill, fellow Taoist?"

Snake medicine only said:

"I just killed a cloud octopus. I am a practicing "Mian Jin". The foundation of Dao is "Auspicious Qi Yun". It is a monster that is as greedy for money as life. I am in the late stage of foundation building. I have two foundation building under my command. I am a small Qi practitioner." There are hundreds of demons.”

"This damn thing is taking advantage of the wind and clouds to come to my territory to plunder one by one. It just so happens that his broken Daoji is very valued by Longzi. I will take advantage of the opportunity to kill this thing first to avoid the arrival of new Longzi. Here, I let him ride on my head.”

Hu Yao pointed at the guide and said in a strange voice:

"Going south from here, the clouds and mist will become more numerous, approaching the cape and the easternmost part of the South China Sea. He will live in the clouds and mist."

Li Qinghong calculated the combat power of the two parties and felt that they were slightly inferior, so he asked:

"Do you still have a helping hand? Are you the only demon general?"

Snake medicine said:

"There is also my 2367th brother, called Hui Er, who is in the middle stage of cultivation."

Li Qinghong was stunned when he heard this, and said with shame:

"Your Majesty... your descendants will be prosperous."

The snake medicine transformed into the fish head, leading the way, waiting for Li Qinghong and Kong Heng to catch up, muttering:

"My tribe has one birth a year, with thirty-six thousand children in one birth. Only three antlers are born, and the rest metamorphose into eels, rays, and eels... They are incomparable to your human race."

These words made Li Qinghong feel eye-opening to both of them. Hu Yao sighed and whispered:

"Since I, the third son and fifth grandson of Chilong, crossed paths with the eel, I don't know how much my blood source has changed. I am only a thousand years old now. Naturally, I am in a state of desolation."

"You and other human ancestors were born earlier, and they occupied countless gold-nature fruition positions. They were as stable as a mountain, and they even went so far as to be extravagant enough to use so-called surnames to classify different gold-nature descendants...There are countless cultivation methods, none of which can be compared to us. "

"Even the descendants of Zhen Chi... have only achieved some attainments in Shui De and Twelve Qi for thousands of years. In the end, they are not as good as you and others."

On the face of the snake, there was no appearance of a monster clan or a dragon that was roaming the world. Instead, it looked a little depressed and shrugged:

"Otherwise... why would you want to eat people? It's really a great supplement. If you steal it from the secrets, you will enjoy endless benefits."

The two listened silently, and Haiyao quickly changed the topic and explained:

"This cloud octopus has a cultivation level of 'Mian Jin' among the twelve Qi. It can also be called 'Rui Qi'. It's not very strong in frontal combat. Just don't let him go."

There are many types of Taoism, such as water virtue and fire virtue, and Twelve Qi is one of them. There are twelve types in total, and a few are particularly famous, such as "Zi Qi" from Ziyan Sect and "Xi Qi" from Jinyu Sect.

The most famous one is the [Xiao Qing Qi] that can be seen everywhere. Among them, the 'Qing Qi' is the most convenient to collect, and most of them are practiced by casual cultivators.

Kong Heng traveled south and north and saw many things. Only Li Qinghong had never seen them before, and he was still a little curious. They rode the wind together deep into the south, and the sky became darker and darker.

The second snake was already waiting in the fog with a group of fish. He was even uglier, with his head like an open watermelon. He left his subordinates where they were and followed them without saying a word.

Li Qinghong estimated the strength and found that there were still no two people left in this group of monsters. He opened some distance and slowly went deeper to the south. Gray clouds rose around him and lingered around, spinning around in the light of everyone's dharma. His ideas were also slow. Slowly fade away.

After flying for another quarter of an hour, I saw whirlpools rising up, rushing into the gray mist, turning into rain and falling. The spiritual power here was quite strong, and gray eight-clawed octopuses fell from the sky.

Some cloud octopuses have already achieved cultivation and are flying in the air on clouds and mist. Their huge eight claws are carrying animals and human beings, large and small. They disperse when they see people. Some even start to spew out golden mist and hide in the sea. .

When Yao Yao saw this scene, he was immediately overjoyed and smiled in his heart:

‘Heaven is going to kill you old thing! Bringing two helpers is the right way. Letting these two people bump into you will add a little hatred to your heart out of thin air! ’

Kong Heng closed his eyes slightly and did not speak. A vague shout came from the air. Li Qinghong frowned, feeling a little reckless. Unexpectedly, Hu Yao took a step forward and took out a golden scroll in his hand.

He stretched it out slightly, glanced at it pretentiously, and shouted:

"Yunzhuzi, Master Longzi has arrived at Zhulu, why don't you come with me to greet him!"

When he said this, the whole gray mist shook, and a big gray octopus actually came out, its tentacles shuttled through the clouds, its skin was covered with large and small sea beetles, its eyes were black and big, like a window sill, Looking straight at it.

The cloud octopus quickly transformed into a human form. It was an old man with a saddle nose, a flat nose, and leaning on a wooden stick. He showed a doubtful look and only said:

"What is it! Where is the token!"

The snake cursed:

"You are so blind that you still dare to look at the token."

He sneered, pulled up the man next to him, and shouted:

"Let's go! Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

So he drove away in the wind. Yun Xizi couldn't sit still anymore. How could he dare to bet on this? He hurriedly chased after him in the clouds and mists, saying:

"I'm just joking!"

He rode the wind and chased for several miles. He was able to catch up with everyone. Li Qinghong thought to himself:

"This monster has made some progress. This plan is quite effective. It is enough to deal with the monster."

Hu Yao shook his head, showing a very domineering attitude. It was obvious that he had carefully planned it, and sneered:

"Longzi values ​​me and allows me to greet the guests personally. You can be more respectful."

Yun Zhuzi looked at Li Qinghong and Kong Heng, and then Hu Yao introduced:

"This is a disciple of the Immortal Sect..."

Yun Zhuzi had no choice but to step forward. Unexpectedly, after taking a few steps, the four people in front of him suddenly burst into flames. Thunder, flames, magical light, and demonic power all hit him, making a loud roar.

"Boom!"

Yun Zhuzi let out a sharp whistle, and a golden mist exploded all over his body, instantly filling a ten-mile radius. Violent collisions and explosions were heard, and there was no trace of him left.

Hu Yao burst out with a hearty laugh, took out a bell from his arms, showing a bright green light, lifted it into the air, blew on it, and shook it gently.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

With the dense ringing of bells, the turbulent sea water under the feet calmed down for an instant, like a gray mirror or a flat rock, silent and silent.

The sea was rustling like grass and trees blown by the wind. The golden mist dissipated in an instant, and several spiritual consciousnesses that had been shielded swept across the sea one by one, chasing towards the south together.

"You...you borrowed the magic weapon!"

Yun Zhuzi looked a little embarrassed, his face was burnt black, and there was a look of fear, but he saw a purple light speeding towards him, using a spear as the tip, and stabbed straight into his back.

"Lefa!"

Yun Zhuzi shouted. Now that he has been discovered, the human form has lost its concealment effect. Eight tentacles broke out from under the robe, and the lips turned into purple-black hooks as sharp as beaks, rapidly rolling the huge Hidden in the flesh.

The eight-clawed behemoth appeared in the gray sea of ​​clouds. Although Li Qinghong was slightly inferior in cultivation, he was not afraid at all. His spear swept across and thunder fell like rain.

The purple Xuanwen bottle on his waist floated up and slowly aimed at the monster's eyes, condensing streaks of purple electricity. The sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds and thunder flashed.

Li Qinghong only made a slight move and did not use the Thunder Pond Mysterious Thunder at the bottom of the box, but he had already frightened the monster. He understood that this person was the most difficult one to deal with and said straightly:

"Fellow Taoist... I have no grudge against you!"

"Boom!"

The thunder came faster than his words, and a pillar of thunder erupted from the purple bottle mouth, purple and white intertwined, bombarding his body, roasting it to black, the skin and flesh split open, and a scream-like howl came out of his mouth again. , the eight tentacles were irritated and grabbed into the air.

"Qiang!"

However, they saw the golden light shining all over the body of this fine-eyed monk, sitting cross-legged in the void, his eyes wide open, and he was not angry. He stretched out one hand, and the golden light rolled down, forcefully pressing back all his tentacles.

Kong Heng's cultivation over the years was not in vain. He was no longer the little monk who had just broken through the mage. He showed some power. The golden light was so hot that it made all the tentacles of Yunjuzi curl up and avoid them one after another.

Only then did Haiyao and Haier Er arrive. The two demon fishes looked at each other, and both saw the confusion and fear in each other's eyes.

‘Damn it…there’s no need for the two of us! ’