Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Jungle County.

The Qingchi Sect does not have many requirements for the division and organization of counties and cities. There are large and small counties. Milin County, as a small county set up by Yuanwu for Yu Muxianyiyan, has always been under Yuanwu Peak.

Li Zhouwei came on horseback and marched down several cities. All the defenses collapsed at the first touch. Some of the monks stationed in the city were also drunkards. They had not made any progress in their practice, so they would linger on this place with no ideas at the foot of the mountain. .

Seeing the fire in the south, their blood was soaring to the sky. Some of the knowledgeable people had already turned around and ran away, while others who could not escape fell to their knees. Li Zhouwei crossed the horse and passed by. Naturally, there were monks following him. He killed these people who were kneeling on the ground one by one. Tie up.

Only a few figures hurriedly rushed to the city gate, their faces full of anger, and they started to curse.

This middle-aged man looked pale and smelled of alcohol. It was unclear whether he was really loyal to these aristocratic families or just stupid. The robe on his body looked like it had been hung up in a hurry, and the jade bottle around his waist was full of blood. shouted:

"Which idiot from the Jungle family! Qingdu gave an order not to kill each other, so how could they kill each other like this! Aren't they afraid that their superiors would blame them..."

His words were only half spoken when red and black light rose from Li Zhouwei's halberd, and the halberd passed through his chest, bringing out blood everywhere.

"Da da da…"

The sound of rapid hoofbeats sounded. He looked calm and drove past without stopping. The middle-aged man was still hanging on his halberd. He died without saying a word. He raised his wrist and threw it on the ground. There was a sound. The sound of cracking bones.

"How dare you secretly refine your blood energy in Wangyue Lake."

He shook off the blood. Entering the city under the Immortal Peak, there was dust everywhere, feces and urine on the road, and a mess. There were skinny people everywhere, kneeling on the ground one by one, occasionally raising their heads, and scattered eyes gathered like arrows.

To be honest, the Zhu family had been warned by the Li family, and the lives of these people in the territory were not bad. At least they had a stutter and wore sackcloth, but their eyes were still fiery when they looked over.

After all, the people under the rule of the Li family lived very well.

All families live together among immortals and mortals. Even if they have a life, they live their lives at the mercy of others every day. How can it be like the Li family? Li Zhouwei galloped past on the road astride his horse. All he saw were lowered heads, countless Withered hands bowed to the ground, densely packed.

When they arrived under the Lu family's immortal peak, the Lu family's qi-training master had already tied himself up and knelt down with a group of people. The people behind him held the array plate in their hands and said respectfully:

"The little man pays his respects to the master!"

The Li family secretly dispatched, and it was not just Li Zhouwei's troops who came. In order to prevent these families from escaping with their formation disks, spiritual objects, and martial arts, seven troops were dispatched at the same time, and foundations were built in the sky to suppress him and not let him go. One person lost.

The Li family fought like a lion against a rabbit and went all out, but they overestimated these aristocratic families. The Lu family, the leader and strongest of all the families, immediately formed a formation to greet them and kept their posture extremely low.

Li Zhouwei's halberd was still dripping with blood, and he looked a little disappointed. He raised the magic weapon forward, picked up the formation disk, and dropped it into his hand, and took a closer look.

"Mid-level Qi training."

After looking at it, he took out a talisman from his arms and threw it into the air. A golden light suddenly rose in the sky.

The head of the Lu family did not dare to say anything. Li Zhouwei only glanced at the clan members behind him and looked up at the sky. After waiting for a stick of incense, golden light began to rise one after another.

"Three hours."

Li Zhouwei placed the halberd on the ground, and after counting, six more halberds rose up. In just one night, Mi Lin County had fallen into his hands.

The Yu family grew up from the corpses of the Jiang family, and finally split, turning into today's dense forest of families, headed by the Lu family, with every family's mountain gate dim and filled with fear.

Several companies didn't even build foundations, and Jiang Heqian, the driving force behind them, disappeared. Even if he saw the faint golden light in the south, he didn't know what was going on, and when he inquired about the news, he didn't know much about it.

The Li family suddenly launched an attack. Li Zhouwei, wearing armor and riding a horse, came all the way with a halberd. The troops had already reached the nearest family. Only then did the families realize that something had happened and there was no time to escape.

He looked around and said softly:

"These surviving members of the Yu family should be granted cultivation status and sent back to Qingdu to await their fate."

The head of the Lu family suddenly turned pale. He just listened to Li Zhouwei saying that they were the survivors of the Yu family. He was afraid that the Yu family's account would be blamed on his family. He wanted to explain, but was silenced by the Yuting guards who surrounded him. Went down.

Li Zhouwei put his halberd on the horse, a clear light appeared on his hand, and he stroked away the blood.

He and his father have long discussed the fate of these Yu family's surnames, and it is absolutely impossible for them to stay in these places again. These people are deeply rooted in the local area and have their own secret ways of cultivating their blood.

They also cultivated many landlords and even most of the casual cultivators, who played many roles in the disintegration of the Yu family. The collusion was deep and naturally could not be suppressed simply.

"The local snake... then migrate."

Although most of these people have taken blood energy, it is not a matter of killing such a large number of monks. They must take advantage of the general trend and move them south first. As long as they leave the local area, it is difficult to use any means.

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in the air.

Li Xijun had someone send Bai Rong back, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the golden talisman glowing in the huge dense forest county in an instant:

"It seems that things have been done well, and no one has made any obstacles."

This is what should be done. The Boring Gold Gate in the north has too much time to take care of itself. The Fei family on the north bank dare not move. The mountains in the west are the line drawn by Qingchi and Jinyu. The small temples and congratulators on the west bank have always closed their doors. Thinking about your own affairs, there is no way to interfere.

Dongbian also obtained the consent of the Xiao family and agreed that they would not touch the vassals of the Xiao family of other families on the east bank. The sect also understood that if something happened again, it would be a strange thing.

After waiting for a while, Li Chengliao had already come up on the wind, wearing a gray fur and a [Jiao Pan Ying] with patterns like fish scales tied around his waist. He had been running the family for many years and had done things safely. He stopped in front of Li Xijun and raised his hands to answer. :

"I have seen my eighth uncle. The five immortal peaks in the 18th town of Milin County have all fallen into the control of my family. The surviving members of the seven Yu family with surnames outside the family have all been captured and sent to Lijing."

Li Xijun nodded and said softly:

"That's right. Don't miss any one. We'll take them all down first."

He answered first and asked softly:

"Have you ever thought about how to deal with it?"

Li Chengliao followed him forward and answered softly:

"Uncle Eighth, do you still remember that there are many witchcraft places in that mountainous area?"

Li Xijun nodded slightly and replied:

"Of course I remember."

As the Li family took control of the entire Shanyue, some Shanyue ancestral lands in the lofty mountains also emerged. In these places, witchcraft and evil temples were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and people often killed people for sacrifice. There were more than 100,000 shamans scattered all over the place, and 99% of them were mortals. .

The Li family just captured Shanyue, and they immediately sent people to these wild mountain temples, saying that they were willing to join the Li family. Those areas were poor and poor, and strictly speaking they were on the territory of the Demon Cave in Dali Mountain.

Naturally, the Li family was unwilling to risk offending the demon cave by going deep into it. Besides, they were all mortals who were fanatical believers and were difficult to deal with. The cost of management was much higher than the benefits, so they only accepted offerings.

The old land of Huo Luo Evil, which is close to these barren mountains and rivers, also has no clever ideas and vicious folk customs. It is the place of witchcraft and evil in Li Chengliao's mouth.

"I want to do this... The seven families will move their families to Lijing Mountain first, register them one by one, and then use them to fill in the shamanic places deep in the mountains."

"The folk customs in those cult mountain temples are vicious. Most of the Shanyue can't even speak the Eastern language. They are surrounded by wilderness. They are not very clever. There are no monks in the family who are willing to go there... If they really send people to go, it will be more like a punishment... Just use it. Fill in these seven!"

He smiled, obviously he had made such a plan a long time ago, and said respectfully:

"The strength of these seven families is not weak. If they are placed in that place, they can consume each other and change customs. They can also deter those wild temples in the wild mountains and prevent them from thinking about blood sacrifices."

After listening, Li Xijun nodded slightly and replied softly:

"It is indeed a good idea, but we need to send people over to supervise these seven families. We must send more loyal people to monitor them under heavy pressure."

He raised his eyebrows and explained:

"That place is not rich in inspiration. These seven families are used to making blood food. They are used to the blood rice and meat. Putting them in those places will probably make things worse... and they are more likely to collude with those evil temples in the barren mountains. , fish and meat for the common people together."

When he said this, Li Chengliao immediately understood, bowed respectfully, and replied:

"Thank you, Uncle Eight, for your advice!"

Li Xijun smiled softly:

"Guidance doesn't count. If you really want to act, you can see it with your eyes. Just plan in advance so as not to cause too much damage... You and I will only act two days slower. I don't know how many more people will die..."

Li Chengliao nodded and followed. Li Xijun rode the wind down and soon saw the towering dense forest peak. This mountain is not the best spiritual vein in Wangyue Lake, but it is the broadest and most powerful, even comparable to the Xiao family's Worry Peak. Half the size.

There is a main mountain in Milin County and five auxiliary peaks. This place was personally taken care of by Li Ximing, who had the highest level of cultivation. He only raised the bright [Huangyuan Pass] into the sky. When the bright light shone, the monks in the mountain came out to surrender. .

After all, the formation of this mountain is no longer the foundation-building formation created by the Yu family. After many chaotic battles, it has long been in tatters. It was dismantled by a group of foreigners, and the family shared some spiritual objects.

The current formation is only good enough for Qi training, and I'm afraid it's not enough to hit this shining male pass a few times. Li Ximing went around the mountain and found that it was still well preserved. There was no big loss in the spiritual machine or the ground veins. It's a pity that the whole There are not many buildings on the mountain anymore.

There was too much turmoil before and after the split of the Yu family. Each family grabbed what they could and moved what they could, leaving not much behind. The Medicine House Dan Pavilion had long been turned into a barren hill.

Li Xijun landed on the main peak, and Li Ximing, dressed in a golden Taoist robe with shining lights, was standing waiting for him.

Li Ximing's cultivation has become more and more advanced, and his alchemy has also improved. There are two foreigners who practice alchemy in the clan, and they are now helping him in his alchemy room. Everyone in the clan pleases them, and there are occasional casualties. Xiu came to ask for medicine.

When he saw Li Xijun and the others coming down, he first nodded to Li Chengliao, then smiled and said:

"Several warehouses in the Yu family were almost robbed, and they were all empty enough for rats to run around. I searched carefully twice before I found a few secret rooms."

"These secret rooms are foundation-building blessings. You may need tokens or bloodlines to open them. These families are practicing qi. It is estimated that only Jiang Heqian has entered before and after the split."

He obviously waited for Li Xijun to go with him. Seeing his younger brother nodding, he stepped forward together with some emotion. He turned his head to look at him and sighed:

"Do you still remember An Jingming?"

Li Xijun nodded naturally and said warmly:

"Other families don't know this, but my family is deeply impressed by this person. All direct descendants who have read the family history know it."

Li Ximing sighed and took out an object from his sleeve. This object was covered with gray and had been blessed with magic. It was slightly dry due to long-term storage. His eyes were closed tightly. There was a dead silence between his brows, but he could vaguely see some heroic spirit. Come.

"Now I can see his appearance!"

Li Xijun glanced slightly and saw that he looked quite similar to the two brothers An Siming and An Siwei. Li Ximing whispered:

"An Jingming was too monstrous. After his death, his flesh and blood were eaten by his tribe. Only this head was left. The Yu family couldn't understand it, so they used magic to preserve it and stored it in the library."

"Later, the Yu family was in turmoil many times, and there were swords and weapons in the clan. Few people went to the warehouse. When the family split, the secret warehouse was looted, and there was blood everywhere."

"They were snatched here and there, but no one cared about this head. It was left alone in a corner with some mortal objects. If I hadn't looked at it with my spiritual sense and came specifically to find this thing, I might have missed it."

He put it away silently and said somewhat inexplicably:

"I got this thing and kept it in the library. I vaguely remember that there is still Yu Mugao's head... ah... it just makes people sigh. In the end, the fight will end with death and the death of others."

Li Xijun paused and replied:

"Put this thing away and take it back to An Yuyan so that he can be buried well. As for Yu Mugao's head, find a place to bury it too... It can be regarded as settling the grudge."

He lowered his sword eyebrows slightly and said softly:

"You and I can feel this way when we look at these heads today. I'm afraid that a hundred years from now, my clan will be destroyed, and someone else will break into my family's treasury. When I see these two heads, I will still sigh with emotion - the grudges and grudges of the past, what will happen in the end? The body will die and the clan will be destroyed.”

Li Ximing swallowed his words silently, and the two of them walked through the empty secret warehouse until they reached the innermost part of the warehouse. Before Li Ximing could speak, Li Xijun had already raised his head, glanced at the blank stone wall, and said softly:

"Sure enough, there is a secret room hidden."

"But I forgot about your spiritual eyes."

Li Ximing read a sentence, and the two studied for a while. Li Xijun's eyes were really powerful. Although he didn't know much about the formation, he could still see something and said softly:

"To open this formation, I'm afraid I need either the direct bloodline of the Yu family, or the [Jade Smoke Mountain]. If it is cracked with violence, without quite superb formation cultivation, I am afraid that the things in it will be destroyed."

When Li Xijun said this, Li Chengliao immediately understood and replied:

"I heard that the Yu family was destroyed and the direct descendants were massacred. I'm afraid there aren't many survivors. My nephew will go down and check."