Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Qinghong's pupils dilated slightly, and the purple color in his bright eyes dispersed a lot. He had put away the [Du Ruo] in his hand, breathed out gently, closed his delicate hands, and said softly:

"Qinghong has met senior."

Li Qinghong remembered the scene of that day tightly. Chi Buzi seemed to have a problem with his soul. He didn't know if he still remembered what happened that day, so he just left a sentence and just called him senior.

If Chi Buzi has lost his memory, it must be because the two have never met each other. If that is some kind of Shuifu Immortal Official, his words will not be wrong.

In front of her was Chi Buzi, who had her hair down and didn't speak. She sat down on the stone bench beside her and stared at her with light blue pupils.

He has been in the Zifu for many years, and the Lu River is clear and turbid. His appearance is naturally good, his temperament is clear and pure, but his eyes are a little evil and weird. His lips parted lightly and he whispered:

"Li Qinghong, you recognize me."

Although he was smiling, these words were very cold, like ice and snow falling on Li Qinghong for nine consecutive winters. Li Qinghong lowered his eyebrows and opened his lips as he replied:

"Senior is joking... Qinghong has been practicing for decades and has never seen Zifu. How can he be so lucky to see the real Dharma Master..."

Chi Buzi was obviously sitting in the second seat, and he never used his magical powers, but the aura on his body was so strong that it suppressed Li Qinghong, who was standing by, and his chest felt heavy.

"Dong dong dong..."

The clear spring in the cave became louder, and the clear spring water slowly turned gray and turbid. Chi Buzi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Li Qinghong, I can see clearly. Are you afraid of me, or are you so guilty that you are afraid? You may have means to resist magical powers, but I can see clearly."

Chi Buzi looked at her quietly:

"That time I most likely used the soul-searching technique to connect with that person's golden nature, and that's why I ended up like this. But I won't be careless this time."

The golden belt around his waist shone with Dharma light. Chi Buzi stood up, took two steps on the stage, and whispered:

"I guessed it was your family, so I didn't dare to go back to Wangyue Lake. But after searching around, I found that there is Zongquan Island overseas, so I'll wait here."

Chi Buzi put his hands behind his back, facing away from the light source in the cave. There were two shallow lines on his white hands. He said softly:

"Now that Lushui has gone to the outer world, I don't have the energy to pay attention here, so I'm here, Li Qinghong."

He slowly turned around, and a terrifying turbidity came out of his light blue pupils, gathering into a cloud of smoke and rising up along the corners of his eyes:

"Who is your lord, Yingzang? Shexian? Or the one from Fushui?"

Li Qinghong did not answer him, but felt that the suffocation in the house was getting stronger. She considered Chi Buzi's words word by word, and immediately came to an inference:

"'I guess it's your home' and 'you're afraid of me', Chi Buzi's memory is definitely missing something, otherwise there is no need to speculate at all. As long as you remember what happened that day, there is no need to guess!"

"Nine times out of ten, he has forgotten what happened on the lake. Regardless of whether he has forgotten it or not, at least he dare not remember it!"

Chi Buzi didn't seem to care, but his light cyan pupils seemed to be observing her expression, and he said:

"Li Qinghong, you should know that the one who left some tricks in my soul."

He smiled softly, showed his sharp white teeth, hooked his hands, and whispered:

"I didn't dare to think about it at all. I took that stupid immortal official around the East China Sea, pointed it out to him one by one, and tore his things to pieces. He was shaken and lost his support."

"When my mind is shaken, I will make wrong decisions. It wasn't until I ate that stupid immortal official and swallowed up all his cultivation that I dared to think about it. Your Excellency underestimated me, so did Chi Wei, so did Yuan Xiu, and Lushui Too."

His tone was calm:

"Bu Zi is not a fool who is waiting to be suppressed. Some of the methods used to control the Zifu will not be able to control me."

"I have already eaten the immortal official. It is a great supplement. It allows me to practice the fourth magical power. This one is called 'Chou Guizang'. It can hide all kinds of magic in the body and can do many things."

He walked all the way to the front seat, then slowly sat down, facing the glory of the cave, and said softly:

"Your Majesty does not dare to kill me, which means that it is not yet the golden elixir. If you want to return to the realm of enlightenment, Lushui must be eliminated."

Chi Buzi smiled slightly and said softly:

"No matter how the Lu fruit position is dealt with, Bu Zi doesn't ask for anything extravagant. He only asks for a golden elixir. No matter it is a residual position or a leap position, he only asks for a golden elixir."

"Adults will need it..."

He looked sincere and said warmly:

"If you want to regain the fruit position or even the immortal position in this world, you need a right-hand assistant. Believe me, sir, in such a filthy world, no matter whether you want to be on the right path or the evil path, people like Bu Zi are sharp swords. Immortal officials will only go beyond It’s getting worse.”

Chi Buzi didn't wait for Li Qinghong to answer, and said softly:

"Whether Lu Shui will return from a serious injury, or whether Shangyuan will be destroyed and return to the realm of fruition, I, a little Zifu, can't see clearly, but you are sure of yourself. If there is an order, you can influence the villain's fate, step by step Azusa can tell."

He seemed to be making a promise or conducting some kind of test, and whispered:

"It's just that once the villain dies, Lu Shui will definitely notice it, and I'm afraid it will ruin the adults' affairs."

Li Qinghong understood that the other party was not talking to him, so he just stood silently. Chi Buzi got up from the first place, walked down the stairs, walked up to Li Qinghong, and said with a smile:

"Bu Zi excuses himself."

His figure was like the turbid wind, disappearing in an instant, and escaped into Taixu from the cracks in the rocks.

Li Qinghong still stood in the courtyard, not knowing whether the adults Chi Buzi said were watching. He stood quietly for two breaths, sat cross-legged, and silently digested Chi Buzi's words.

Qunyi Strait.

Chi Buzi traveled through Taixu, deep into the sea, and finally stopped on an uninhabited island after traveling thousands of miles.

His hands hidden in his sleeves still couldn't help but tremble, and his breathing was rapid. His original calm posture had long been thrown away from him, and he still felt that his eyes were black.

"Damn...that's a real king or even an immortal..."

Chi Buzi gasped and calmed down. He has not exploded into green water all over the ground yet, which shows that his words have at least been recognized by the True Lord to a certain extent.

"Seek the skin of a tiger...there is no other way..."

Chi Buzi's expression gradually darkened:

"It's impossible that Lu Shui didn't know that this way now requires clear and turbid methods to be successful, but he deceived Chi Rui and Chi Wei! What kind of five-element gold-seeking method was passed down! He clearly didn't want the two of them to succeed in their breakthrough!"

"Yes, Mu Hai has said many times that he has tried his best to suppress the dragon nature in the fruit position. How can he tolerate others to achieve the remaining leap positions? He is afraid of turning against the guest and becoming the master!"

Chi Buzi's eyes were hidden in the deep haze, like poisonous snakes, and said secretly:

"If you want to break through the golden elixir, you will end up dead sooner or later under the Lushui Gate! Fill it into his Lugui Pond... If you don't break through the golden elixir in this life, what's the point? It's better to die!"

His bare feet are not afraid of those wearing shoes, and he is not afraid of being beaten to death by the true master behind the Li family, or being discovered by Lu Shui. If he cannot break through the golden elixir, he will die sooner or later.

"You will die if you die, just give it a try!"

Chi Buzi's thoughts were circulating and he secretly thought:

"It's just that that person is most likely to be Shui Virtue, and he can play both sides. If we find out clearly, if something goes wrong with that person, and with Lu Shui's support, there will be a chance to ascend to the Golden Pill after the incident is completed..."

…

Qingdu Mountain.

Li Xijun rode the wind back from Huzhou and landed back on the mountain. He saw the visions in the north and east. Not only his Li family, but the whole Jiangnan people were panicked and everyone was in danger.

Li Ximing had already been practicing in seclusion early in the morning, but Li Xijun wanted to pay attention to this trend. His manpower in Milin County was slowly increasing, and he had transferred several companies over to prepare to establish several peaks.

After all, Milin County is quite vast, wider than the original Li family territory, and it is more than enough to spread out over several peaks.

As he entered the hall, he saw a young man standing in the hall. He was elegant, dressed in white, and had an outstanding temperament. Li Xijun's eyes lit up and he smiled:

"Brother Zhi!"

The person who came was naturally Li Xizhi. He stayed in Xushan for a whole night, but after all he couldn't rest assured. He rode the wind all the way, leaving Yang Xiaoer to stay in the safety of Xushan, and returned alone.

He nodded to his brother and said softly:

"Now that Lord Shangyuan has made a breakthrough in Beihai, you should have heard about it."

Seeing Li Xijun nodding, he roughly talked about the situation in the world. Then he saw Li Chengliao coming up. When he saw Li Xizhi, his eyes lit up, he saluted, and he cupped his hands and said:

"The clan has settled down in several branches of the dense forest. We are currently surveying the ground, dividing several mountains, and preparing to build another peak."

Li Xijun responded in a low voice. It started to rain lightly outside. Li Chengliao seemed a little uneasy and glanced at the rain lightly.

Li Xijun also felt a slight chill in his heart. There had been frequent visions in recent days, and he didn't know if they would affect Li Xi's breakthrough in seclusion. He never thought that Li Xijun only paused for a moment and saw someone coming up from below.

This woman is bright and generous. She is Li Minggong, the eldest sister of the Cheng Ming generation. Her cultivation level is not very high. She is still in the early stages of Qi training. She had a sad look on her face and cupped her hands and said:

"I'm reporting to my eighth uncle...my uncle's life jade...is broken."

Li Xijun was stunned on the spot, and then he realized where the rain was coming from. Li Chengliao on the side heard the bad news about his father, his eyes became red, and he stood there blankly.

Li Xi'an is Li Xijun's biological brother. Their father died young. Li Xijun has a deep affection for him. Although he had a premonition, he was still stunned in place at this moment. Li Xizhi didn't know that his eldest brother had made a breakthrough in seclusion, so he felt slightly sad and whispered:

"what happened!"

Several people quickly flew into the wind and fell into the underground cave of Qingdu Mountain like lightning. Only then did they realize that the cave was slightly moist. When they flew to the stone door of the retreat, they saw water droplets on the stone wall.

Seeing this, Li Xizhi immediately understood and waited with lowered eyebrows. Li Xijun hesitated for a moment, and finally let Li Chengliao open the door, while ordering to Li Minggong:

"Brother, he has many heirs, go and invite them over."

Li Minggong nodded, with a sword hanging on her waist and an elegant manner, she replied:

"I've sent someone to invite him, and he will be here soon. Several clan elders from the clan's main courtyard are also on the way."

When Li Ximing gave up his job, Li Xi'an was instructed to take over the position of young master, and later became the head of the family. The position of head of the family fell to Li Chengliao. His death was also a big event, and the elders of the clan were not allowed to appear. .

Out of love and etiquette, Li Chengliao wanted to go inside to clean up the soul, and the matter here naturally had to be handled by Li Xijun. He quickly calmed down and watched several young girls entering the water mansion one after another, very cautious.

They are Li Chengliao's younger brothers and sisters. They are either not very talented or are mortals. The Li family's system in this regard is very cruel. Not only have these children never been to Qingdu, but their every move is also being watched because of their status. , all silent.

Li Xijun asked the names carefully, and saw that they were even a little shabby in their attire. Before he had time to ask, all the clan elders had arrived under the leadership of Li Xuanxuan. Most of them were white-haired old men. Li Xuanxuan's beard was trembling, and he was very sorry.

Several people from the clan's main courtyard followed Li Zhouwei, the current clan leader, and stood beside him. The prince stood with his eyebrows lowered, the jade slip in his hand slightly clenched, and his fingertips were a little white.

After seeing everyone's every move clearly, Li Xijun said softly:

"Following the old rules, the items in the eldest brother's storage bag and cave will be handed over to Cheng Liao, and the rest of the spiritual property and treasures will be distributed among the children. We are all here to witness, so we can start to read out."

After saying this, he waited for Li Zhouwei to come and distribute. Unexpectedly, the young man slightly cupped his hands and replied:

"One place in the Great Father's mansion, two futons, and one incense burner were converted into three spiritual stones, which were not enough for distribution. They were only converted into three hundred kilograms of spiritual rice, fifty kilograms per person."

As soon as these words came out, Li Xuanxuan was stunned. The clan elders looked at me and I looked at you, with different expressions. Li Xizhi and Li Xuanxuan only looked at each other, and they both understood what the other was thinking:

"Cheng Liao and Zhou Wei are not greedy for these things...how come they look so ugly..."

After a moment of silence, one person stood out. He was the second son of Li Xi'an. He was now married. He had grown a beard and said respectfully:

"My elders, I have left nothing behind in my mortal body. My father was poor since he was a child and did not like luxury. All the things he acquired during his lifetime were given to monks from poor families within and outside the clan. He usually lives in Qingdu to practice. There is no spiritual object in the mansion. .”

His words made everyone fall silent. Li Xijun nodded slightly, and Li Zhouwei on the side said:

"My elders, my father has been running the family for seventeen years and the family has no money left."

Li Xizhi listened in silence, and suddenly remembered the fetal breath jade pendant that his eldest brother Li Xiya bought for him with his savings when he left home and joined the clan at the age of twelve.

Li Xiya was forced into his hands that year. Li Xiya governed the Xiao family of his mother's family. His father was the head of the family at the time. He was used to rich clothes and fine food, and it felt like charcoal in his hand.

This jade pendant is not even as good as the standard jade pendant for Qingchi Sect disciples, but he has worn it on his wrist for many years without even realizing it.

Now the touch of the jade pendant on his wrist against his skin became more obvious, and it felt extremely cold. Li Xizhi felt uncomfortable listening to the words "the family has no money left".

Li Xijun has been getting along with his brother every year, and his feelings are deeper and his heart is gloomy:

'The eldest brother only feels that he has robbed Xi Ming's things for nothing, and has been walking on thin ice. The other gentlemen have never been treated like young gentlemen... He is even harsh on himself. ’

While he was lost in thought, several clan elders were whispering to each other. Li Xizhi turned his head and said warmly to Li Xijun:

"The eldest brother doesn't talk much, he only works hard. When Ximing comes out of seclusion, I have to say something to him... My elder brother has done all the burdens he gave up when he was eighteen years old."

Li Xi'ao originally had more descriptions of him. There were probably two or three pictures that were used to create his image, but they were cut off when he speeded up the pace. Now he is trying his best to portray his image. I hope it can leave an impression on everyone. .