Xuanjian Immortal Clan

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Li Xizhi was sitting quietly in the cave, reading the small letters on the case. He had been in seclusion for a long time, and there was still a lot of backlogged news when he came out of seclusion. Suddenly he frowned and picked up one of the letters.

"The Yuan family regrets their marriage? What the hell!"

This matter between Li Yuexiang and Yuan Fuyao was a private agreement and had not yet been settled. What's more, when Li Xizhi refused and returned the betrothal gift, it would have been a failure.

Now the news was written clearly. News came from the sect that Yuan Fuyao regretted his engagement to Li Yuexiang, which really made Li Xizhi frown. If he took a closer look, there were even rumors about how Yuan Fuyao escaped.

"Song family, changed to Song family?"

Li Xizhi almost laughed out loud, anger arose in his heart, he thought carefully, looked at the current situation, and murmured:

"I voted for the Chi family..."

He fell silent. As several Zifus gradually weakened, the Chi family's power was slowly recovering. Chi Buzi didn't know where he was, but there was a real Sui Guan who was supporting the Chi family...

"Zhenren Yuanwu still has some longevity... Calculating the time, I am afraid that more than half of the twenty-one people who have retreated and broken through the Zi Mansion in the sect are about to die. It is difficult to predict how the situation will change in the future due to the battle between Qingchi Xiuyue."

While he was thinking about it, a man came up from below, his face full of bitterness, anger and confusion, he cupped his hands and said:

"Brother! This is! This is..."

This person was his junior brother Yuan Chengzhao. Apparently he had just received the news. He was puzzled and angry. Li Xizhi sighed and replied:

"This is a matter of the Yuan family, and I won't blame you. The brotherhood between you and me is as good as before, so don't worry."

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Shanji County Fang City.

Shanji County has always been the territory of the Xuanyue Sect, and there are not many markets. Therefore, the few concentrated markets are relatively prosperous, with a large flow of people, and are very close to the East China Sea. In addition, the Xuanyue Sect has always been kind, so many monks go to and from the East China Sea. Settlement here.

Li Xuanfeng put away his golden bow, randomly found a restaurant to sit down, ordered two snacks, and sat in the hall on the second floor, looking at the waving flags outside the window.

He had been to a restaurant twice in his life. The first time was with Liu Changdie. Liu Changdie only asked him a few questions and said that he acted like a demon. This man had long mentioned Jiang who was in the demon disaster. Yan, I must have known the inside story very early.

‘Jiang Yan…’

The old man chewed for a while and felt that the name sounded very nice. He lowered his eyebrows and thought deeply. When his ears moved, he heard the monk beside him say:

"Have you heard...about the Yuan family?"

"Of course I heard about it! Hey! You said that the Yuan family is so good, why do they regret their marriage!"

Li Xuanfeng slowly raised his eyes, his gray-black eyes swept across the side table, the jade cup in his hand swayed slightly, and he listened quietly.

One person was dressed in black and had a Taoist scarf on his head. He looked a bit like an ancient Taoist priest. He looked like a monk under the rule of Linhai County's [Big Owl Kui Temple]. He said:

"I heard that the Miss Li family is an orphan of Foundation Establishment! I don't know how many spiritual objects she has inherited. That Young Master Yuan is so mad that he wants to marry that little Song family's wife!"

The other person was dressed in white. He was an unknown monk. He only knocked on his jade chopsticks and said seriously:

"What do you know! The wife of the Song family is a childhood sweetheart. We have grown up together. How can we let her down so easily...I think she has a good temperament."

"Ha! He will regret it!"

The man in black had a stern face, but he heard a crackling sound, which seemed to be the sound of a silver bottle breaking. He turned his head to look, but it was a monk on the next table who crushed the spiritual cup in his hand to pieces. The pieces were flying everywhere.

This man's hair is mostly white, but he is wearing a black and gold armor. He is quite strong and has sharp eyebrows. He looks like a veteran who has been fighting for many years. His eyes are full of coldness and he is turning his head to look.

The black-clothed monk was suspicious, and when his spiritual consciousness swept away, he was horrified:

"Foundation-building monk!"

He quickly stood up solemnly and said humbly:

"I don't know what I said to offend my senior... I'm Lin Hai County Lin's Lin..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that this man was already sitting at the table with deep eyes. He pushed him back to his position and whispered:

"You just said that...the Yuan family...regretted their engagement with Yuexiang?"

When the man surnamed Lin heard the word Yuexiang, he didn't understand anything, and he suddenly said in shock:

"Damn it! I bumped into the real owner!"

The man in white clothes beside him fell to the ground with a plop. He had just said a few words for the Yuan family, and he wished he could slap himself a few times. He knelt down tremblingly on the ground, not daring to speak.

"Yes...there have been changes in the Yuan family. I heard that they regretted their engagement and broke up with the Li family on bad terms..."

He told the story in a low voice. Li Xuanfeng's expression became much calmer. He nodded thoughtfully and tapped the table with one hand. Li Yuanjiao died in front of him. The violent pain in his heart had nowhere to vent, and he turned around and let Li Yuanjiao die. His daughter had been wronged, which made the old man feel cold.

Li Xuanfeng paused for a while, lost in thought, and the gold and iron vessels in the entire restaurant began to tremble. All the cultivators shrank their heads like quails, not daring to make a sound.

Li Xuanfeng immediately looked at the man in black and asked:

"Since he is from [Big Owl Kui Temple], do you know Lin Chensheng?"

The man in black was very happy and quickly replied:

"It's the elder of the little human race!"

"Is his injury healed?"

The man in black was horrified, nodded and said:

"It's much better now. I heard that the elder returned to the sect and made a breakthrough."

"good."

Li Xuanfeng threw away a bag of spiritual rice as compensation for the spiritual cup, and disappeared from the restaurant in the blink of an eye. The crowd of gold and iron weapons finally calmed down, and a golden pot fell to the ground with a clang, and all the monks present shook their heads. The ground breathed out, and someone muttered:

"It's really rare for a dignified Foundation-Building monk to drink in this place..."

The man in black was still in shock. Looking at the sweaty young man in white opposite him, he just sighed:

"You are really lucky! Fortunately, this senior has a good temper... Do you know who Lin Chensheng is!"

The young man in white clothes was shocked and asked:

"Please give me some advice, fellow Taoist."

"That is the proud son of heaven in the temple, the nephew of Master Zifu! He can come and go freely in the cave!"

"If this senior can ask about this name and the extent of his injuries, he might be the one who went to the cave together! This kind of person is not an ordinary foundation builder. I'm afraid just one breath is enough to turn you into ashes!"

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the young man in white spoke as if he was recovering from the disaster:

"There is a saying that misfortune comes from the mouth. Now I understand it clearly. I am lucky to have a life... I am lucky to have a life..."

The man in black couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Li Xuanfeng's appearance. Seeing that the entire restaurant was watching him silently, looking at him with longing eyes, he said a little show off:

"While the elders were out, I bullied the younger ones... I'm afraid someone will be unlucky!"