Xuanjian Immortal Clan

‘This place must have been a discussion between the Qingchi Zi Mansion and the dragon genus, and what kind of promises were made. It was because Ji Ji was looking for it here that he violated a taboo. ’

Li Xizhi quickly made a guess. This was not the time to think about this at all. Li Xizhi nodded silently and said softly:

"There are always competing interests within the sect. It is inevitable that this will happen. Master's life and death are at stake, and I cannot sit idly by."

The Zifu monk stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes seemed to be smiling, he held the two heads in his hands and said:

"Okay! So brave! So brave!"

Li Xizhi lowered his eyebrows and frowned, seeing this Zifu said coldly:

"Do you know my name?"

Li Xizhi understood that this was the last level and had already concluded in his mind:

‘Longzhun has narrow eyes, a long beard and hair, a body covered with golden scales, and a voice that sounds like a roar. It must be a dragon! The supernatural power is blue, with the appearance of merging water, which is not consistent with the dragons in the green pool... It should be a newly achieved great demon, benefiting from the fall of Dongfang You...'

He bowed slightly and replied:

"This junior has met the great demon Mu Hai."

The Zifu monk suddenly laughed, revealing his sharp white teeth, which were thin and long and looked particularly crystal clear in the water. He smiled and said:

"You have strayed into this place by mistake. You must not go unpunished and run away with your life!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Li Xizhi bowed his hands and retreated, flying south quickly in the glow of the glow. The demonic dragon waited for a moment, moved his lips and tongue, and felt a cold air between his lips and teeth.

The cold air swirled in the air, turning into blue water drops, rising and falling, beating constantly.

He picked up the two heads and flicked them, and the water dropped into the mouth of the corpse. The flesh and blood immediately boiled, stretching and changing like yellow mud, and soon transformed into the appearance of a young man. Mu Hai laughed twice, his white teeth Teeth shining, hands relaxed:

"He Yun, only one hour."

After he finished speaking, the young man suddenly came to life. His eyes were lively, elegant and natural. He straightened his clothes, bowed slightly, and disappeared into the south like lightning.

Mu Hai stood with his hands behind his back, and the Taixu on his side broke away, turning into a figure, and asked:

"Dongfang Changmu, what happened?"

Mu Hai blinked his green eyes and said softly:

"Qingchi wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, so he deliberately sent a foundation builder here, but I thought it was someone with a background. My father said that Sui Guangwang didn't look like a human being, so it's better to be careful."

The figure had no choice but to nod, and slowly changed, revealing her figure. She turned out to be a woman with narrow eyes, quite majestic, her dress was fluttering, and she said softly:

"Father and Xiyang Longjun will be here soon, so be prepared."

Mu Hai nodded and said with a smile:

"The two Dragon Lords should be able to take down Leiyun Temple together and complete the task of driving thunder and lightning as mentioned in the [Qingxuan Prophecy Book]."

The dragon girl shook her head slightly, seemingly full of melancholy, and said:

"But taking advantage of Shangyuan's breakthrough and the internal fighting among the human race, we can capture this secret realm... Besides, Qing Xuanzi has been around for who knows how many thousands of years. It was useful at the time, but it may not be possible now."

Mu Hai smiled broadly, touched the red beard on his lips, and replied:

"He is an immortal and cannot make mistakes."

…

Li Xizhi galloped away in the rays of light, drawing a deep streak of rays of light on the sea. He held the talisman in his hand and was sweating on his back.

'punish. ’

He didn't have time to think carefully about the cause and effect before he felt a chill coming from behind him. He looked intently into the water and saw tiny ice flakes floating on the surface.

If Li Xizhi noticed something, the sea water in front of him rose and turned into a figure. He had a young face, neatly tied hair, thin eyebrows and big eyes, elegant and natural. He straightened his sleeves and said with a smile:

"I have met Dongfang Heyun, fellow Taoist."

Li Xizhi only heard the surname Dongfang, and understood that it was the method of the dragon-like Zifu. He returned the salute, and the gentle young man said softly:

"I came here to kill fellow Taoists on the orders of my Lord. It's very offensive..."

Li Xizhi's hand was already on the sword. Upon hearing these words, Qingfeng jumped out of the scabbard, shining a white light, and used Yueque Sword Arc first.

In terms of swordsmanship talent, Li Xizhi is no worse than Li Xijun, and he is older than Li Xijun. However, he practices many spells, which distracts his energy, and the sword arcs in front of him are not as good as those of his brothers.

Dongfang Heyun was still adjusting his cuffs, freed his hand, pinched the sword light with one finger, crushed it to pieces in an instant, looked up again, and stepped forward.

With just this move, Li Xizhi has identified many things:

‘Invincible! ’

The talisman held in his hand leapt out and turned into several rays of golden light in the air. Three foundation-building talismans all emitted light and fell down like streams, intertwining with each other like a barrier.

Apart from anything else, Qingsui Peak has the most talismans. Grandmaster Si Yuanbai was originally one of the top talisman makers of the Qingchi Sect. He left behind many talismans before he fled to the West. Yuan Tuan left a batch before leaving, and most of them were taken with him. Li Xizhi's hands.

At that moment, he played three talismans, and his figure spread out like colorful mist, leaving behind three brilliant streaks of colored light in the air. They had appeared more than ten feet away. He threw away a sleeve of glowing light and dispersed slowly in the air, like The smoke is like catkins, making a small circle in the air.

Li Xizhi is one of the most gifted and determined characters in the Li family today. He has also practiced at Qingsui Peak for many years, and he is meticulous every day and never slacks off. His Caixia Escape Step [Golden Fall in the Cloud] is a testament to his skill.

The Caixia Escape Step [Golden Fall in the Cloud] is not as good as the [River Crossing Turbulent Step]. It can spread more than ten feet in one breath and can already determine the outcome of a battle.

Dongfang Heyun was floating in the wind. With his fingers hooked together, the golden formation formed by the three talismans moved one foot laterally, and he stepped out lightly and leisurely.

He moved forward, leaving the golden formation sparkling in place. Li Xizhi had already gone several miles and disappeared into the distance. The eastern clouds turned into a wisp of mist and rain and followed him.

Li Xizhi, who was riding the Xiaguang, could vaguely sense the changes in the three golden talismans. His heart was slightly shaken and he quickly deduced.

‘This person didn’t use the technique that just appeared in front of him, so there should be restrictions. ’

'If this person were Zifu, I should have died long ago. But the foundation building is not like the foundation building, and the Zifu is not like the Zifu, but more like...it seems like...the blessing of Mu Hai's magical power! ’

His pupils reflected the color of the sea and sky in the distance, recalling the scene when Dongfang Heyun appeared, and thought to himself:

‘This person should not be a dragon, nor should he be human...but a spirit demon like Heaven and Earth Wind and Rain...so strange! ’

To be able to realize what was wrong with Dongfang Heyun, it was thanks to Yu Su of Yuanwu Peak's [Jinwu Piao].

Ever since he understood that his family would have to face off against Yuanwu Peak sooner or later, Li Xizhi had already paid attention to it. He learned from his father the idea of ​​​​making decisions and then acting, and he had a thorough understanding of everyone in Yuanwu Peak from their magical weapons, techniques to their aspirations and preferences. .

It just so happens that this [Jinwujiao] Yu Su has a golden cage, called the [Changfeng Cage], which is a treasure passed down from generation to generation of the Yu family. It contains five wind evil spirits. It can listen to people's orders. It is the pinnacle of Qi training, and it can also Together they form the foundation-building demonic wind, which is particularly magical.

This magic weapon is an immortal item in foundation building. Li Xizhi has specially studied it, and now he feels familiar looking at Dongfang Heyun.

‘The wind follows the tiger, the clouds follow the dragon. ’

Combined with the name of the demon, it becomes clear that it is most likely a spiritual cloud.

'Just like a mage is attached to Maha, so he is better than the foundation builder, he is attached to the great demon Muhai, so he is blessed with magical power... he can move the spirit machine, move the talisman, and gather and disperse at will. ’

After getting the inference, Li Xizhi made a decision immediately, calmly, and said to himself:

‘How can you be entangled with clouds and mist in the sky? Should fall into the water! Good plan! ’

Behind him, Dongfang Heyun narrowed his eyes slightly, watched Li Xizhi fall into the water, and nodded slightly:

'Ordinary people only think that I am of the dragon genus and dare not enter the water to fight. They never think that this person who refines Xia Cai has quick wits. ’

He seemed to be taking care of his robes, frowned, and released his magic power to separate the sea water. Then he fell into the water, bringing out a string of blisters that quickly fell down.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Xizhi entered the water, Dongfang Heyun's speed slowed down slightly, but it was not obvious. Li Xizhi dived into the water, and the light in front of his eyes quickly dimmed.

Dongfang Heyun followed behind, took out a blue bead from his sleeve, put it between his palms, and breathed softly.

"puff!"

In front of Li Xizhi, the radiance of his feathers rose, and a few gray lights appeared. His face turned pale, and blood suddenly spurted out. He pinched the magic formula in his hand for a long time, put his two fingers together, and said softly:

"Here."

His figure suddenly transformed into several shapes, which did not disperse, but overlapped each other and overlapped one another.

"The art of phantom? How can you deceive me?"

Dongfang Heyun frowned slightly, a jade bead appeared in his hand again, and he flicked it with his finger.

However, Li Xizhi suddenly turned around, the magic formula appeared in his hand, his middle finger and ring finger were bent into the palm of his hand, and the rest stood on one side to form the shape of a cauldron, shrouded in overlapping shadows, turning into a large cauldron with shadows.

When the jade beads fell into it, there was a loud bang, and all the shadows on Li Xizhi were shattered. His breath was suffocated, and he threw it towards Dongfang Heyun's face with his backhand.

This [Hongying Clone] was originally used to confuse the enemy, but Li Xizhi understood that Dongfang Heyun was an expert in the way of change, and could never deceive Dongfang Heyun's eyes, so he unleashed a ray of light.

But the law is not fixed. Although this clone cannot confuse Dongfang Heyun, it can serve as the carrier of the Heart Cauldron's dissolving technique, resolve some of the backlash, and be used to resist Dongfang Heyun's spell.

Dongfang Heyun smiled gently and politely, watching him push back the spell, his figure blurred, and disappeared into clouds in the sky.

Li Xizhi had just flown a few miles away when an inch of frost suddenly appeared on his side. He observed carefully and immediately understood to stop. White air gathered in front of his eyes, and Dongfang Heyun's face appeared again in front of him.

'Less than half an hour...'

This thought flashed through Li Xizhi's mind, and a round shield jumped out of his sleeves, and he quickly rushed forward and hit Dongfang Heyun.

Li Xizhi's swordsmanship and magic went hand in hand, and his cultivation was excellent. The only thing he lacked was the magic weapon. He practiced in the peak, and except for the "Morning Glow", he never asked for any property from his family.

Qingsuifeng was already poor, but the magic weapon that was shaken out from his sleeves turned out to be only a middle-grade Qi training weapon. Dongfang Heyun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"I thought he was an immortal descendant of Zi Mansion!"

Obviously, Dongfang Heyun finally saw Li Xizhi's feet from this point. He said so, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. He pulled out his palm, and the sea water instantly turned into a steel wall, surging endlessly, and Li Xizhi was The spells in his hands were messy.

And he turned his palm into a sword, which was as bright as jade and came through the air. Li Xizhi only had time to transport the [Golden Falling in the Cloud] halfway out, and moved his body horizontally to hide a few feet.

"Qiang!"

The feather coat on Li Xizhi let out an extremely harsh cry, and crimson blood instantly exploded in the deep sea. His left arm suddenly fell down, exploding into a cloud of color.

The feather coat given by Yang Xiaoer was not a mortal thing. It was glittering with golden light, and its many lines responded immediately, exploding into several rays of golden light and hitting Dongfang Heyun from head to toe.

A trace of surprise flashed in Dongfang Heyun's eyes. He turned back and covered his eyes to avoid the brilliance. Tiny holes appeared on his palms.

When he came back to his senses, there was only a sea of ​​water with colorful lights left in front of him, and blood that was rising into colorful clouds. Li Xizhi had gone away, and the arm had disappeared.

The colorful light that Li Xizhi dragged out had a little bit of red, and it was obvious that he had used a secret method. Suspicious clouds appeared on Dongfang Heyun's face, and he murmured:

"Which character is this...?"

Of course Dongfang Heyun understood what his master meant. If he was really an immortal from the Zi Mansion, whether it was a magic weapon, a talisman, or some other back-up weapon, he should be able to last for an hour in his hands.

But the man in front of him was quite strange. He was obviously a top-notch mind and means, but he used inferior spells. The feathers on his body were obviously strange, but the magic weapon in his hand looked like garbage. Dongfang Heyun was slightly stunned.

He paused and thought for a moment, then quickly smiled, adjusted his sleeves, and immediately flew up, turning into a white light and chasing after him.

Li Xizhi in front looked pale, and the blood overflowing from the wound was constantly turning into clouds, adding to the escape technique behind him.

His attainments in magic are not comparable to ordinary monks. This blood escape technique does not really consume his blood essence, but uses the newly created wounds and the flow of blood to use the magic.

When the leaked energy slowly subsided, he picked up the arm in his arms and reattached it to the wound on the other side.

‘If it really comes to a critical moment, we can only turn this arm into a spell. ’

The sea water here has gradually turned into a turquoise color. Li Xizhi calculated the distance and found that it was not far from Zongquan Island. Dongfang Heyun was stunned for a few breaths in the water for some reason, giving him a chance to increase his speed. It was already far away. Seeing the formation on Zongquan Island.

'No...no...'

His face became paler and paler, his mind was racing, and his thoughts were beating in his heart several times, but his direction was getting further and further away, getting further and further away from Zongquan Island.

Although he was in crisis, Li Xizhi's mind was always clear, and he repeatedly chewed the words of the Zifu Demon Dragon:

'Punishment...punishment...Zi Mansion monk Jinkou Yuyan said, if I hide in other people's formations, wouldn't this punishment be child's play? ’

He tried his best to figure out the thoughts of Demon Dragon Mu Hai, and made a lightning-fast deduction in his mind:

‘Mu Hai absolutely hates Qingchi’s behavior of using a sword on him! I accidentally entered the territory of the dragon. It was like a provocation, but I couldn't let it go easily...'

'Dongfang Heyun is far more powerful than me. Once he chases me, I will definitely die... If he doesn't want to kill me... there is either a time limit... or I have to pay a sufficient price to make up for his majesty! ’

‘No matter what, you can never hide in your own formation! ’

He gritted his teeth, the escape light gradually shifted to the south, and thought to himself:

‘If Mu Hai loses his face, Dongfang Heyun will go on a killing spree and must not involve his aunt! ’