Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Xuanxuan was dumbfounded after hearing this. The hand on his white beard trembled. He was still in disbelief and asked:

"Who? Xuan Feng?!"

"It's your lord!"

An Siwei bowed down and replied:

"Elder, it's absolutely true!"

"Ouch...haha!"

Li Xuanxuan laughed, sat down and returned to the main seat, stroking the jade cup, unbelievable, and said with joy and worry:

"It turns out... Xuan Feng has reached this point! I can't see the situation clearly, but I underestimate him..."

He sipped the tea, nodded and smiled:

"Okay! Beat him until Murong Wushen is completely destroyed...Okay! Beat him until Shi Xiu is reincarnated. My younger brother is of course a first-class person, so he should scare them into panic."

The old man put the cup down and thought to himself:

"Spitting out golden blood...I don't know if the injury is serious or not..."

Only then did he look at Li Zhouwei, who was standing aside with a halberd. The boy nodded, his eyes bright, and his hand holding the iron halberd tightly, as if he was eager to kill.

Seeing Li Xuanxuan looking over, Li Zhouwei lowered his eyebrows slightly and replied:

"Your Majesty is very powerful and has internal support, so it will definitely be fine."

Li Xuanxuan nodded and finally saw a person falling in front of the hall. He was dressed in white clothes and had a sword on his waist. He seemed happy and sad at the same time.

"Jun'er."

Li Xijun respectfully greeted him and said:

"After the lesson learned last time, I didn't dare to bring people back. I just interrogated them on the lake. Let Siwei come back and report first, and I'll deal with it."

Li Xuanxuan nodded silently and said with some hope:

"Have you heard any news? Are Qinghong and Xizhi there?"

Li Xijun shook his head, with a look of worry on his face, and said softly:

"But it was also that one place where the main force was victorious. Listening to what the few monks who went south said, in the rest of the place, the Buddhist and demonic paths had the upper hand. Many levels were breached, and the demonic cultivators went south..."

"These checkpoints were robbed, mainly by the Tuoba family near Xianhu Lake. Most Buddhist cultivators did not dare to go deep and retreated. However, many demonic cultivators followed the trend and went down along the river or towards Going east or west..."

Li Xuanxuan just paused and murmured:

"To the east is a wilderness, down the river is the Xuanyue Gate, to the west is the Xiao family, and upstream is my home...it's not too dangerous."

Li Xijun nodded slightly, his voice a little low, and replied:

"This is only the situation in the north. I met people from several families on the road... The south is also uneasy."

He found a seat on the side and sat down, nodded slightly towards Li Zhouwei, and then said:

"The struggle between [Oulkui Dao] and [Red Reef Island] became more and more intense. [Changxiao Gate] was invaded by [Hengzhu Dao] and entered hundreds of miles away... It is said that the Jinyu Sect sent people to mediate, but to no avail... "

"This is one of them. I heard that there was also turmoil in the Wu Kingdom. The Golden Feather Sect was attacked. The war between large and small sects in the Wu Kingdom was even more chaotic. Four foundation builders died in three days."

"As for the dark clouds in the East China Sea, there has been no news from the island..."

Li Xuanxuan nodded silently and replied:

"I'm worried about this too... Cheng still doesn't know about Xi'an's death..."

…

Yanshan Pass.

Kong Heng held a bronze Zen staff and restrained the foolish heart in the air. He hit his golden palm and shrank, his color changed slightly, and he said in a concentrated voice:

"you!"

But before he could say anything more, the thunder and lightning behind him struck again. The thunder and lightning released by the Thunder Sister was so powerful that his body was blackened in waves, and his mana was consumed greatly, giving him a headache.

But he just had time to use his magic power to resolve the thunder and lightning, and the hooked snake actually took advantage of the others, laughing in the air with black smoke, and spewed out a bead mixed with cold snow from its mouth, causing a whistling wind.

The cold wind passed by fiercely. Although it did not cause any harm to his physical body, it made his spiritual consciousness blurred and made his movements inconvenient, like an annoying fly.

Fortunately, the demonic snake didn't come close to attack, and kept huddled behind to catch the wind. The two Qingchi monks were also afraid of getting hurt, so they only fired cold arrows behind his back from time to time to relieve his pressure.

"If it weren't for the discord among a few people... I would have broken this body long ago..."

He became more and more anxious and had to say:

"Elder Kong Heng! You and I are both great practitioners of Buddhism. Jin Lian is a cultivator...why do you want to help this side sect of Zifu Jindan?"

Kong Heng just shook his head silently, and the strength of his hands was not slack at all, and he said warmly:

"But that's wrong. All the paths in the world have their own advantages. As long as you practice hard... you will eventually get gold. There is no right way to practice..."

Kong Heng's voice softened as he beat his physical body to cracks.

"It's just that your seven ways...have escaped the will of the World Honored One...all of them think that they are the right way...other people's are just sideways, then they have fallen into the mental barrier of self-delusion!"

He looked around and talked about him, making Yu Xin more and more anxious, and only said:

"Several fellow Taoists can't kill me... Why do you need to embarrass the Dharma body that I have gained through hard practice? I will only hand over the things on my body to you fellow Taoists. How about you let me go back with my body?"

His face finally turned ugly and he said coldly:

"If you don't want to, I will destroy this body...anyway, both the left and the right will be lost! You will also be injured!"

As soon as he said this, the faces of the Li family remained unchanged. On the contrary, the two Qingchi Foundation Builders hesitated. They looked at each other, and the spells in their hands stopped. One of them said:

"Fellow Taoist Qinghong..."

Li Qinghong frowned, a little helpless, pretending not to hear, and ignored him for a while, but he didn't want this man to come up and ask a few questions, causing her to get in the way. Li Qinghong looked at him, and saw the Qingchi monk said with a bitter face. :

"...It's better to obey him..."

The two of them didn't want to risk any injuries, nor did they want to offend a mage who couldn't be eliminated too severely. However, they retreated without gaining anything, so they had no choice but to say with a shy face:

"Fellow Taoist Qinghong... I am not from a noble family like you, and I was recruited here... hoping to save my life and make a few fortunes! Why not... follow his wishes..."

The two of them were monks who had returned to Qingchi at sea, and they could also be regarded as guests. Naturally, they had different thoughts. Li Qinghong finally stopped and sighed:

"Then fellow Taoist, please come forward and discuss it with him in detail..."

Li Qinghong had to take the two people's thoughts into account. After all, there were several junior monks in his family who were assigned to serve under these two people. They were well taken care of before. As long as the two of them had any evil intentions, it would be very easy to die in battle.

The two were overjoyed and immediately went forward to talk to Yu Xin. Yu Xin saved this body, which was equivalent to saving fifty or sixty years of cultivation. They were even more overjoyed. The three of them sat down and talked like friends.

In the past few dozen breaths, Yu Xin took out many spiritual objects from his sleeves, poured out both cuffs, and took off his cassocks, then he took advantage of the two of them and drove away without paying attention.

The two of them returned home with a full load and let him go. They took it over and said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist Qinghong..."

Li Qinghong took a look and saw that they were indeed valuable things, but there was nothing that really moved her heart. She was secretly afraid that accepting them would cause trouble, so she only said warmly:

"You two fellow Taoists, just keep it."

"this…"

The two of them were immediately embarrassed, and they felt hot even holding it in their hands. Li Qinghong smiled slightly and said softly:

"A few juniors are still under the command of two comrades... I hope you will take good care of them."

"Easy to say! Easy to say!"

The two people immediately understood each other, laughed, accepted it with peace of mind, and rode back together. Only then did Kong Heng show a look of shame on his face, and said softly:

"Qinghong...I failed to take a good look at this junior..."

Li Qinghong's heart sank and asked:

"Who is it? What's going on!"

Kong Heng shook his head and said ashamedly:

"My area is low-lying and was attacked much earlier. Demonic cultivators appeared as early as this morning..."

"I and my colleagues over there went out to meet the enemy. We fought for a full two hours. We tried our best to hold on, but the formation under our feet had long been broken... The cultivators were mixed together... I couldn't tell them apart..."

"Later, the monks from the left and right rushed over to help, repulsed the demonic cultivators, and then erected the formation on the city...counted the number of people...everyone was injured, and even one of the foundation builders lost one."

He whispered:

"Three people died in the family. I wrote down the list. One of them, Li Chengyu, who was in the late stage of Qi training, died... I hurriedly collected his bones and rushed to support him."

Li Qinghong pursed her lips and said:

"Is your body still intact?"

"Only his head is left... His brother cried so hard that he fainted..."

Li Qinghong only said:

"I'll go with you and take a look."

Brother Li Chengwei was also one of the first few children to enter Qingdu Mountain to practice. He practiced very quickly, and Li Chengwei was faster than his younger brother. Li Qinghong had never met him a few times, and only Li Xijun had seen him more at that time.

She followed Jiafeng all the way back, and soon met Zhao Tinggui on the city, who was coming over. Behind him were a group of Ning family monks, also heading east.

This man was no longer as calm as before. He was covered in travel dust, blood was dripping from his sword, and his expression was solemn. He happened to bump into Li Qinghong, who was as smooth as him. At this time, he could only squeeze out a smile:

"I met fellow Daoist Qinghong... Thanks to the nobleman's [Wanling Flower], my junior brother saved his life."

Li Qinghong knew that in addition to Wanling flowers, he must have a lot of life-saving things in his hands, but they sold well, so he agreed gently and replied:

"The junior in my clan who is in the late stage of Qi training has died. I will collect the body and bury the body."

These words left Zhao Tinggui speechless. He wiped his sword with a sigh and said:

"My condolences, fellow Taoist!"

Li Qinghong quickly inquired and simply asked:

"How about closing it?"

"Not optimistic…"

When Zhao Tinggui mentioned this matter, his face turned much darker, showing the anger hidden deep in his heart, and he said coldly:

"It's okay that the Foundation Establishment Guest Ministers transferred by Donghai...are just a few Taoists who grew up in Qingchi...they even believed what the demon cultivator said! Seeing that they couldn't defeat the opponent, they really took out a few people and gave them to the demon cultivator! I want to put things to rest. …”

"It's ridiculous! It caused the qi-training monks in the formation to become distracted, frightened and frightened, and almost ran away for their lives... Some were so funny that they were attacked when the formation started and almost lost their lives!"

Zhao Tinggui looked ugly and said coldly:

"There are still people who see the demon cultivators... just fight them off... they have to be greedy... chase them all the way for hundreds of miles! They hesitated before they came back. The formation has been breached... How can there be such a reason!"

Li Qinghong only comforted:

"Jiangnan monks were born in the world of Hainan, and all sects are reasonable. It is reasonable for them to be confused and deceived in times of crisis. Naturally they are no better than the demon cultivators in the East China Sea and the north... You will get used to it after a long time."

Zhao Tinggui nodded, showing a little bit of envy, and just sighed:

"Qinghong, I wonder if you have received the news? Your adults have already been killed and the demon cultivators are trembling with fear!"

…

Bian Yanshan.

White clouds and mist, moist and sticky, condensed on the silver belly of the helmet, turning into sparkling dots of reflection.

This piece of armor is silvery gray with complex and beautiful lines. It has several dragon beasts carved on it, with teeth and claws showing, as if they are about to come to life at any time, emitting cold light. The armor is held heavily in the hand, and Li Xuanfeng stands quietly in the clouds.

The sticky blood slid along the edge of the silver armor. A quarter of a moment ago, it condensed into a small snake, trying to regain its shape. The next moment, it was struck by the arrow and dissipated.

The demon cultivator Shi Xiu in the black cloud stopped moving and stared at him blankly.

Murong Wu was indeed powerful, ranking high among the foundation-building monks Li Xuanfeng had killed. He was much more powerful than Situ Chen of Boring Gold Gate, and he was difficult to deal with.

When this young demonic man in armor fell in front of him, the demonic flames were really overwhelming, the silver armor was shining brightly, and the long sword in his hand was blazing with magical power. Shang still smiled and said:

"Qingchi has given Chi Wei all the precious medicine, so he sent someone who looks like this."

‘This boy is too careless. ’

Li Xuanfeng's expression remained unchanged, and he shot him dead without giving him a chance. The unknown elder Shi Xiu came to help, but was also shot down by Li Xuanfeng's five arrows from the Tianling Cap.

Murong Wu was furious, but he had already fallen into Li Xuanfeng's hunting rhythm, so he just left wherever he wanted. In the end, he had to admit that he had broken the body and abandoned the body.

Everyone was waiting for him to return to life from the Demonic Cultivation Array, but only when the black liquid in the sky fell, they were shocked to realize that Murong Wu had really died.

'The boy was careless and fell into the direction of my arrow. His body and soul were wiped out in ashes. Is An still alive? ’

He killed one demon and one demon, and then tore apart the spiritual beast with his hands. He did not say a word of pride. He stood holding the broken golden bow and watched silently without saying a word.

Li Xuanfeng's eyes swept across, leaving the cultivators in a dilemma. The fight in the air was distracted, no one wanted to fall into his hands, and the battle situation became strange and anxious.

The dozens of fights in the sky have become weak. Li Xuanfeng originally brought seventeen foundation builders out to intercept the enemy's reinforcements. Each of them was worse than the demon cultivator Shi Xiu opposite him, but at this moment they were evenly matched.

The remaining demon cultivators who were free were also hiding in the clouds, hesitating and hesitating whether to leave.

'They should be retreating. ’

Li Xuanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, but he could see clearly. Even though his bowstring was cut off and he was seriously injured, he was still standing firmly on the cloud:

‘Earlier, when Elder Shixiu came to rescue him, he deliberately suppressed some of his power and ate five arrows from me in a row, but he abandoned his body and was reborn so easily... He deliberately wanted to harm Murong Wu! ’

Behind him, Ning Heyuan had already eliminated his opponent. This was the first time he saw his brother-in-law take action. He couldn't hide the shock on his face and quickly stood next to him and whispered:

"Brother-in-law...be careful of being attacked..."

The hot blood of the tiger-wolf-like spiritual beast was still flowing on his armor, and the bones had been separated by everyone. Li Xuanfeng chuckled and said softly:

"Now that we hate and are jealous of each other, how can we work together to harm me? Just wait for a quarter of an hour and they will disperse."