Xuanjian Immortal Clan

After Li Qinghong finished speaking, Cui Changfu became suspicious and asked softly:

"Fellow Taoist...what spiritual object do you want?"

Li Qinghong said softly:

"These things are very difficult to find in the sea. They are Ming Yang Zi Mansion level spiritual objects, such as [Mingguang Tianshi], [Linwu Spirit Slaughter], [Baidu Blood]... There is no need to choose any... as long as you have one of them That’s it.”

After hearing this, Cui Changfu looked slightly relieved and said with a smile:

"Purple Mansion Spiritual Object? There used to be [Ming Fang Xuanyuan]... but now it is gone!"

Li Qinghong was looking for these things so that his family's descendants could break through the Zi Mansion, and he was very concerned about it. However, the spiritual objects in the Zi Mansion were hard to find, so he didn't really have much hope. But he did get some information, and his expression suddenly brightened and he asked:

"But to whom did the transaction go? Please give me some information..."

Cui Changfu finally believed it. The woman in front of him came here just for the spiritual object. He seemed to be relieved and put down his vigilance. He only said softly:

"My group... was once sent by Emperor Wei Gong to go overseas in search of Penglai... Emperor Gong was kind and elegant, and he was very generous in governing the country, so we brought a lot of things on the treasure ship we were waiting for."

"Later, there was turmoil in the sea, Taixu was broken, and contact was gradually lost. When the King of Qi replaced Wei, there was no news at all. The remaining spiritual objects were used again and again, and in the end only two copies of [Mingfang Xuanyuan] were left. .”

Li Qinghong listened carefully and saw him saying:

"One part was given to the dragon genus a long time ago, and Dongfang You drank it and gave birth to the dragon son. The other part was sent to Changhuai Mountain so that the real person could have an heir. He heard that he was called Qingji Fang, and it was precisely because of this that he gave birth to a son. This is Ming Fang Xuanyuan’s contribution.”

Li Qinghong listened for a while, and it seemed that both of them had been used by others. He was immediately disappointed. Cui Changfu took a look and whispered:

"Fellow Taoist, don't be discouraged... When the [Eastern Fire Cave Sky] fell, I heard that it was hosted by the two immortals Yuan Yuan and Qiu Shui. There must be Zifu spiritual objects in the East Fire Cave Sky... Even if it was robbed by Chu Yi, the real person would go After a trip, I must have some in my hands."

When Cui Changfu talked about Chu Yi, he seemed a little unfamiliar. His lips trembled slightly and he lowered his eyebrows, but his words woke up the dreamer. Li Qinghong understood immediately and said with joy:

"Yes!"

She didn't know that Donghuodongtian was handled by the element before, but now she saw that he must have the Zifu spiritual object in his hand. Her second uncle was acting under the element, so it might be easier to ask for it.

Now he cupped his hands to express his thanks and said with a smile:

"Thank you, senior!"

Cui Changfu took a careful look, stroked his beard and nodded. Li Qinghong hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Qinghong has one more thing... My family also practices Mingyang Taoism, and I think I need to gather the five immortal foundations to make the family's journey smoother..."

After all, the request she wanted to make was not good-looking, so she kept her attitude very low and said warmly:

"If it's convenient, I hope you can borrow the noble tradition... We can exchange it with exercises... or use magic weapons and spiritual objects, and only the nobles can pick them up."

"If you don't want to, you have no intention of peeking into the orthodoxy..."

Li Qinghong said a few more words of apology. Cui Wanqing's expression was quite gentle, even a little emotional. The face of the Cui family old man was not good-looking. Cui Chang Fu Cang said:

"My ancestors were righteous, so I cannot borrow it."

He flatly refused. Li Qinghong apologized, took out a spiritual flower from the storage bag, handed it to the two of them, and said softly:

"Thank you, senior, for telling me the news. This is the [Wanling Flower]. Being able to forget your worries is a thank you gift."

She was afraid that staying too long would make people uneasy, so she took off like a thunderbolt and said goodbye. Cui Wanqing seemed to have a good impression of her, so she walked away and said softly:

"Senior, walk slowly."

Cui Wanqing sent Li Qinghong out and returned to the island, only to see Cui Changfu still sitting there, tapping his fingers on the table restlessly, his old eyes full of anxiety.

Cui Wanqing was a little curious, sat down next to the old man, and whispered:

"Uncle...Senior Qinghong...seems to be a cheerful person. There are many Mingyang traditions in the family, and not all of them are unique. At worst, I gave it to her...mutual benefit..."

"Harmful…"

Cui Changfu twirled his beard, but did not respond to her immediately. He said softly:

"I'm afraid it's really the surviving family of Wei and Li..."

He took out a jade slip from his storage bag, looked at it carefully, then took out a map and looked at it carefully, and said softly:

"Wang Yue Ze is in the south of the Yangtze River. Emperor Wu passed through here during his southern expedition... I have also seen the Immortal Zezhong. Is there any legacy left?"

Cui Wanqing looked a little moved and whispered:

"Since we are the Imperial Clan back then, why don't you help them achieve their goals? I just exchanged a technique... I can also get something back..."

Cui Changfu shook his head and said softly:

"I don't dare anymore..."

The expression on his face suddenly became vivid, and his eyes were very sharp:

"Isn't it painful enough? In the Northern Qi Dynasty and the Wei Dynasty, Li Xunquan led the army to revolt. Our ancestors traveled across the oceans and brought pearls to help, so their heads were hung in Dianyang City and were not taken off for nine years."

"Li Xuan restored the country, and Emperor Gaozu rushed to join him and took away the two great uncles Zeng who were both wise and brave at that time. As a result, the country was destroyed and massacred. Three magical weapons were lost, and even the treasure ship was lost in the Xu Kingdom."

"Dongli established the sect, but my eldest father was not as good as the Zifu. He rode the wind all the way to defect and handed the entire Chongzhou Island into the hands of the Dongli sect. The real person in Dongli died violently, the sect was destroyed, and the eldest father died in the battle. It’s not that Dongfang You just wanted to collect spiritual objects, I would have waited a long time..."

He sighed and said softly:

"At this point, I really can't stand the trouble anymore!"

Cui Changfu looked ugly and said:

"Wangyueze is located in a chaotic place, with Taiyuan and Taiyi to the west, Taiqing to the south and east, and Qishi to the north. What's a good situation? Li Xunquan had the help of Zhenjun, and Zifu drove his followers, but he was also defeated. die…"

"This family is quite smart and has not been driven by greed to claim the title of Wei Li... But it has stopped here... If we are too closely related to them, we are afraid of suffering!"

After hearing this, Cui Wanqing could only sigh and nod, then saw Cui Changfu saying:

"We have to keep the remaining veins alive so that we can have a chance of recovery in the future. If we just follow a random Wei Li, that would be called darkness and lifelessness!"

Naturally, the words of the Cui family in Chongzhou did not fall on Li Qinghong's ears. She rode the wind all the way back, feeling a little regretful in her heart.

The reason why she wanted to open this door was because of the friendship between Li and Cui, thinking that it might be of some use, even if she heard some conditions.

But Cui Changfu didn't want to get involved in the cause and effect at all, and his tone was not gentle. Li Qinghong could see clearly, so he naturally didn't bother much and resigned quickly.

"After all, the Cui family has been implicated a lot in the past few years, so they won't believe it so easily..."

After all, the last battle between immortals and demons was the Battle of Mingjin, and then the Northern Qi replaced the Wei, Liang destroyed the Northern Qi, and was destroyed by Emperor Zhao Qi Yan and King Yan Murong Dechang. It has been more than 1,600 years since then, and the world has changed. Before, Zhenjun had been fighting for a month and a half, so perhaps the friendship was no longer what it was back then.

"Later, when Dongli destroyed the sect, many members of the Cui family died. Facing the Li family who didn't know what was true or not, he could still have a good face... which is pretty good."

Li Qinghong thought about it and felt that the reaction of the Cui family was acceptable. He looked slightly to the west and saw several rays of light flying through the sky, releasing a ray of light.

This cloud ship was huge in size and emitted all kinds of brilliance. Li Qinghong had enshrined it before, and when he recognized it as the Xia Guang Yun Ship, he was immediately frightened.

"Something happened at home!"

…

Qingchi Sect.

Qingchi Sect is usually surrounded by clear clouds and fog, perhaps because in the past few months, there have been successive failures in foundation building breakthroughs and deaths, and visions have shot up into the sky. Today, the clouds are much calmer.

Among the clouds not far away, a ray of light came quickly, dragging out six colored tail flames. The man above was luxurious and elegant, and it was Li Xizhi.

Li Xizhi hurried back from outside in Xiaguang. Then he stepped into the sect and saw people coming and going. When he returned to Qingsui Peak, his junior brother Yuan Chengzhao hurriedly greeted him.

He has yet to break through the foundation building and reaches the peak level of Qi training. He is holding the magic weapon in his hand and looks a little panicked.

Yuan Chengdun was the only one of this generation in the Yuan family who was extremely powerful and a rare monk who could rival the direct lineage of the Immortal Sect. Unfortunately, he died in the East China Sea. Among the remaining juniors, only Yuan Chengzhao had a chance to break through.

Yuan Tuan, who could be said to be the pillar of the family, also fell in the East China Sea. Although the Yuan family's size was maintained, these two great powers fell, but there was really no foundation-building monk who could handle it.

Now, although he has the support of the Chi family, the pressure is still great. Yuan Chengzhao, who is staying in the clan, is even more embarrassed. He sits blankly on the peak, not knowing how to see people.

Now that he met senior brother Li Xizhi, he was speechless and seemed at a loss:

"Senior brother... I really don't know anything about the clan!"

"Of course I don't blame you for this."

Li Xizhi frowned slightly and was keenly aware that the clothes on Yuan Chengzhao were thin. Although they were pure white, they were of a slightly high quality and did not look like the clothes of ordinary disciples in the sect.

He smiled and said gently:

"What's going on? I have new clothes."

Only then did Yuan Chengzhao react. He was speechless for a moment and whispered:

"I...this...senior brother! Follow me up the mountain!"

Li Xizhi's smile gradually faded and he followed him quietly until he reached the attic on the top of the mountain. He saw the lights dim and a piece of clothing draped on the table, which was a little messy.

Li Xizhi was extremely familiar with this hut. He noticed at a glance that the Qingfeng that was hanging on the wall had been taken off and disappeared somewhere.

Yuan Chengzhao saw sweat on his forehead and kept leading him in. When he arrived in front of the case, he knelt down with a thud and lowered his head without saying a word.

Li Xizhi seemed to have expected it, his face was calm, and he glanced at the robe on the case.

The robe was light green in color, seamless and exuding a faint glow. The silver pendant around the waist hung awkwardly at the corner of the clothes, a little messy.

Of course Li Xizhi understood what this piece of clothing was - the Peak Master's clothing.

Looking at the interior of Yuan Chengzhao's body, it was white and flowing. It was obviously the same set of clothes as the clothes on the case. However, when he returned unexpectedly, Yuan Chengzhao could only take off the clothes in a hurry and came to see him in a hurry, but he forgot that there was still underwear. robe.

"Elder brother..."

When the two reflected each other, everything was revealed. Yuan Chengzhao lowered his head and was sweating profusely. However, Li Xizhi didn't seem to be angry, and asked in a slightly cold voice:

"Where's the sword?"

It seemed that compared to the position of the peak master, the sword hanging on the wall and used by Li Chijing made him care more.

Yuan Tuan's whereabouts are uncertain. Yuan Chengzhao has actually been under the control of his senior brother Li Xizhi for many years. Yuan Chengzhao is in awe of this senior brother, but he is now incoherent.

"me……"

Although this senior brother was elegant and generous, when he became naughty, Li Xizhi really taught him a lesson with a ruler in a cold voice. At that moment, his eyes were reddish and he said tremblingly:

"Senior Brother! The Chi family is coming... I was afraid that they would recognize Uncle Master's sword... so I hid the sword in advance!"

He quickly took out the sword from the storage bag and presented it with both hands. Before Li Chijing could forge the spiritual sword, he used this sword to practice the "Xuanshui Sword Art". The sword was simple and had no unnecessary patterns.

Li Xizhi took it with both hands, took out a jade box from the storage bag, put it away carefully, and then said softly:

"Did the Chi family kiss you?"

Yuan Chengzhao nodded repeatedly and said bravely:

"Yes...yes! They are forcing me on the basis of their family, saying that they must make me sit on the position of the peak master..."

"Um."

Li Xizhi's expression didn't seem to have changed much. He nodded slightly, helped him up with one hand, picked up the green robe on the case with the other hand, draped it on him, and said with a smile:

"You, your cultivation level is still not good enough. You need to build the foundation earlier so that you can control the situation."

Yuan Chengzhao was even more sweaty, with drops rolling down, and he murmured:

"Elder brother! This is for you... I know Master thinks so too... It has always been yours. I... I... can't refuse..."

"What's mine is yours!"

Li Xizhi chuckled, patted his shoulder, and said warmly:

"I have completed my mission and returned here, and I have to report to the main palace. Master Yuan Feng is waiting here. When I go to recover my life, you and I will have a good drink."

Yuan Chengzhao was at a loss and nodded. It wasn't until Li Xizhi flew out in Xiaguang that he hurriedly took off his robe and threw it back on the case, as if falling into a dream:

"Senior brother, you're not angry with me...that's great..."

He sat blankly for a while, looking at the silver pendant on the case that represented the position of Peak Master. His hands and feet felt hot and he couldn't help but touch it twice.

Li Xizhi rode the wind out and rose up against the moonlight, with a gentle expression and slightly cold eyes. He had one hand behind his back and his posture was correct:

‘Pinch me? Could it be that Chi Zhiyun was negligent this time? I'm afraid not! ’

'What a good calculation... Cheng Zhao is a careless person and greedy for vanity, so naturally there is no room for him to fall in. Qingsui is still from the Yuan family... Nine times out of ten, this is a reward for the Yuan family, and in the end he can give me a stick... '

He was elegant and gentle, with just the right amount of sullenness on his face, but there was no anger in his heart. He only smiled coldly:

"My Li family has seven foundations, Xuan Lei Golden Bow, Mingyang Caixia, and the Xiao family in the east. Once something happens, I can even force the Xiao family, Ning family, and Yang family to take action, and the peaks of Wangyue Lake can resist, how many The monks are all picked up for free. They are simply a shield given by heaven. How many of them can give up? ’

At this moment, Li Xizhi's gentle and graceful appearance that he had developed when he was young is still charming, but in his heart, he is the son of Li Yuanjiao. He has a gentle face, but he has already seen through it coldly:

‘When we are so strapped, we just want a big stick and sweet dates, but we want to see what the adults are doing! ’