Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Ning Heyuan stood aside in response. The golden light in the distance slowly dimmed, and cold black rain was scattered in the air. The demon cultivators remained silent and slowly retreated into the clouds.

The hazy golden light in the sky receded. Ning Heyuan estimated for a while that the Jin Yu Sect was almost over. He was relieved and looked at the front of his eyes. The black mist kept retreating. Several battles in the air ended with the defeat of the demon cultivator.

The golden light of all the demonic flames retreated and left, and everyone also took away the magic light, feeling relieved. Li Xuanfeng put away the golden bow and stood in the sky, and finally everyone in the demonic cloud flew away on the wind.

"Go back to Bian Yanshan."

Li Xuanfeng gave an order, and everyone quickly responded and rode the wind back together, looking at each other with shock and fear.

These people are different from the foundation-building monks recruited from below. The pass where Li Qinghong is stationed are all foundation-building monks recruited from the family, Donghai, and Southern Xinjiang. These people are all Taoists of Qingchi Sect, and there are even several peak masters. The top-notch people all had solemn faces at this moment:

"I heard earlier that Master Yuan has a golden bow in his hand, Li Xuanfeng. He only obeys the orders of Master Yuan, and even Ning and Yuan cannot be mobilized. He specializes in those killings..."

"At first, I just thought it was important to the real person, and his strength should be good... Now that he looks like this... he really is a killer..."

The Taoists were trying to save the Ning family's reputation and politely obeyed his orders to go out to defend the enemy. In fact, some of them disagreed and stopped talking immediately. They flew all the way to the outside of the pass. Only then did Li Xuanfeng look back, still holding the gleaming armor in his hand. , said in a deep voice:

"Please follow me out of the mountain, please return to the pass to guard!"

Everyone agreed in unison, either walking together or leaving alone, and fell to various parts of the mountain range. Li Xuanfeng took the Ning family back and stopped in the mountain formation.

He just fell down, and Fei Yihe had already rushed up to meet him. Li Xuanfeng took off his armor, but his palms were still cracked with flesh and blood. He beat him too hard, and even his body after being tortured could not support it.

Li Xuanfeng stared at the palm of his hand with gray eyes, used magic to protect the wound, forced the blood back into his hand, and said softly:

"How about closing it?"

Of course Fei Yihe knew what he was talking about and replied softly:

"The demonic cultivators attacked south, and the main force was intercepted. The damage to the east was not serious. Baixiang Valley was safe and peaceful. Yanguan suffered some attacks, but one person was killed by Qinghong... She has now arrived outside the pass."

"good."

Li Xuanfeng finally had a smile on his face and took out the long bow. Ning Heyuan took it gently and took Li Xuanfeng's helmet with him. He whispered:

"I'll ask someone to repair it for my brother-in-law."

He retreated with the Ning family, and then Li Xuanfeng said softly:

"Let Qinghong wait in the mountains, and I will go see her later."

He asked Fei Yihe to retreat. His internal organs were still burning, so he took out a few pills and drank them. He adjusted his breath a little, and a cooling sensation gradually emerged. He coughed out a few mouthfuls of black blood, which made him feel much better.

Li Xuanfeng calmly adjusted his breath and thought:

"The killing of the direct descendants of the Murong family has greatly changed the situation. The matter will never be resolved easily... There will definitely be follow-up disturbances, and we have to wait."

Fei Yi and the other group went down, feeling excited. With Li Xuanfeng's order, he boldly searched for the Ning family and said calmly:

"Please ask Fellow Daoist Qinghong to go to Jiangjun Peak to wait for orders."

Although Fei Yihe is older than Li Qinghong, he has no background and low cultivation. He is not qualified to talk about seniority here. If it were not for passing on orders, he would usually call him "senior" when meeting Ji Zhu, let alone Li Qinghong. The late stage of foundation building is new.

Although the Ning family in front looked down on him, they still wanted to respect Li Xuanfeng, so they nodded in agreement. The old man hurried to the peak and said to himself:

"Li Qinghong is smart and gentle, and is the kindest of all Lis. When he comes to the mountain this time, since he knows that I am by the general's side, there is a high probability that he will bring Tongyu over..."

He waited for a moment, and Li Qinghong came in with a pale complexion, wearing an ordinary white robe and looking a little tired.

As Fei Yihe expected, she was carrying Fei Tongyu, who had come from Wangyue Lake, behind her. The eldest son was no longer the peaceful, noble and romantic person he was when he left home. He looked like an old and embarrassed man!

Fei Tongyu seemed to be injured. His neck was green and white, his eyes were sunken deeply, and his cheeks were thin. The fan he often held in his hands at that time was also gone, replaced by a short gun, which he held tightly in his hands. white.

If it weren't for the old man's spiritual sense, he wouldn't have recognized it. He stood blankly in the hall and only asked:

"Tongyu?"

Fei Tongyu raised his head as if he was electrocuted, recognized him twice, and asked:

"Your Excellency, is...?"

Li Qinghong had already anticipated the scene at this time, so he said "You two talk first" and stepped out of the palace.

The evening wind blew in with mist and was biting to the bone. There was still a sound of father and son holding each other's arms and crying, trying to suppress their grief. Li Qinghong stood in the wind with his hands folded, his white robe fluttering.

Her black hair floated gently, and she stood for dozens of breaths. A man came up beside her with a seal on his waist. He looked at her in slight surprise and said with a smile:

"I've always seen Qinghong wearing armor, but this is the first time I've seen you wearing a dress."

This person was Ning Heyuan, who was also in the late stage of foundation building. Li Qinghong just smiled and shook his head and replied:

"Qinghong doesn't value these things."

Li Qinghong has always had such a temperament. He has never taken any beauty-preserving elixirs or precious medicines. Ning Heyuan was nodding his head, but golden lights appeared in the sky, dragging their tail flames and stopping in the air, flickering. indefinite.

"The people from the Golden Feather Sect are here!"

Ning Heyuan frowned and saw a golden light waiting in front of the formation, penetrated into the formation, flew for two weeks, landed in front of the two of them, and transformed into a woman in gold clothes.

She lowered her eyebrows, covered half of her face with gold gauze, looked very dignified, and said warmly:

"Fellow Taoist Heyuan, I hope to meet Li Xuanfeng."

"Fairy Duanyan..."

However, Ning Heyuan recognized the person in front of him as a junior serving beside the cultivator of the Purple Mansion of the Jin Yu Sect. He nodded quickly and entered the cave without hesitation. After a while, he attracted Li Xuanfeng to approach.

Li Xuanfeng had been adjusting his breath for a long time and had recovered a little. When the people from the Jin Yu Sect came to ask questions, he immediately responded in his heart:

"Sure enough, it's here!"

He calmly put on his armor and went out. His eyes were calm and not angry. He faced the woman in gold, nodded slightly, cupped his hands and said:

"I've seen fairies."

The Immortal Foundation of Zhang Duanyan's practice is [Golden Aperture Heart], and his perception is sharp. When he saw him, his heart was suffocated, and he felt a fierce aura coming towards his face, and he said in his heart:

"I'm afraid I can't even count the number of foundations this senior has killed..."

She only separated out a piece of the golden light on the soles of her feet and said politely:

"Senior has made great achievements. My real family is looking forward to meeting you. Please come with me, senior."

After hearing this, Li Xuanfeng knew there was no room for refusal, so he just nodded in agreement, stepped onto the light, and flew up together. Zhang Duanyan said politely:

"Senior! My eldest father's name is Zhang Yun, and we are still old friends with the noble senior..."

She spoke a few words in a measured manner so as not to remain silent all the way until she flew to the clouds. Li Xuanfeng asked in a deep voice:

"I wonder which real person summoned me?"

Li Xuanfeng has seen an astonishing number of real people. If you really want to count, I am afraid that there are more real people than the Chi family has seen. When asked immediately, Zhang Duanyan only smiled and said:

"Look up and see the real person in person."

As expected, the bright golden light emerged from the clouds, and a piece of cloud floated in the sky. In the cloud was sitting a woman in yellow clothes, wearing a curtain hat, and a white gauze hanging down. She saw two gold coins twisted together in her white hands. ring.

"I've met Qiu Shui!"

Li Xuanfeng immediately recognized the real person in front of him. He was Qiushui Zhenren of Jinyu Sect, who had intervened when the elements fell.

Hearing that she was now in the late stage of Zifu, she sat gently in the clouds and slowly took off her hat. Zhang Qiushui looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, with a round chin and large, bright and gentle eyes.

She said softly:

"When I heard the news, I thought it was indeed you. There are only two or three people under Qingchi who are so fierce."

They are also old friends of the elements. Master Qiu Shui is obviously much easier to talk to than Master Zi Pei, and he also appears to be gentler. Li Xuanfeng responded in a deep voice, and she said with a smile:

"After all, you are the direct descendant of Wei and Li. Li Chijing and Li Tongya, as well as your immortal bow and temperament, all clearly indicate that you are the direct descendant."

Li Xuanfeng couldn't respond to her, and Zhang Qiushui didn't give him a chance to answer. Suddenly he looked to one side, and an old-looking monk in green clothes appeared with a stern face. She said:

"Fellow Taoist Yuan Xiu is here."

Master Yuan Xiu just nodded and waited silently. Zhang Qiushui looked back at him and said:

"You don't have to be afraid, it's just that you have an entanglement with Shi Xiu... Wei is preceded by Zhou, and behind him are Qi, Liang, and the Tuoba family. They are all famous up to now, and Zhao Guo has not done anything to harm them..."

She laughed out loud when she said this, and Yuan Xiu added with a straight face:

"The emperor of my father's and Qi's families can't even protect his own soul, how can he harm anyone?"

Zhang Qiushui stopped smiling and finally said

"Have you ever touched Murong Wu's storage bag? Give me this thing."

Li Xuanfeng had already brought it with him and offered it with both hands. Zhang Qiushui saw that the storage bag had not been touched, nodded appreciatively and said:

"Xu Guo doesn't count. You made a few Lianmin suffer a small loss. I also have some chips. Of course I want to reward you."

She looked at Master Yuan Xiu. The Master paused for a breath, finally took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and said in a deep voice:

"It's a reward. This [Gengjin Three Qi Pill] was given to me by Master Qiu Shui. You can take it."

'Elixir...'

Li Xuanfeng bowed down to express his thanks and gently took it. The two masters gradually fell silent. The woman in gold, Zhang Duanyan, looked at her and said softly:

"I will send senior down."

Li Xuanfeng bowed and said goodbye, and went down to the clouds with this dignified woman. They shuttled through the clouds all the way. Li Xuanfeng was wondering in his heart. He thought coldly about the two real people who were unusually easy to talk to, and said to himself:

"Is it good or bad? What is the effect of this elixir? Is it to help me reach a higher level, so that the two real people can win in the Taixu game? Or is it because there is an ulterior motive and is using the elixir to threaten my life?"

While he was thinking about it, Zhang Duanyan beside him suddenly smiled and said softly:

"Senior... My eldest father admires Senior Tongya very much... He has mentioned it to me many times. Now he is in seclusion and has broken through the Zi Mansion. He will come out of seclusion the next day and he should be visited by nobles."

Li Xuanfeng paused for a moment, thinking thoughtfully. Zhang Duanyan quietly sent him to the peak, rode on the golden light, and quickly disappeared into the horizon in the wind.

…

In the clouds.

After Li Xuanfeng left for a long time, Zhang Qiushui stood quietly. She was obviously much more indifferent towards Master Yuan Xiu. Although she was still used to smiling and talking, she was less gentle and more wary.

Before the two of them made any move, the Taixu in front of them suddenly broke open, and a huge golden figure emerged.

This golden body has four hands and four legs. There are two sides on the neck. One side is grinning, and the other side is crying and mourning. Both are painted with wonderful and beautiful patterns. The four arms hold either sticks or knives, and there are bright and shining symbols on them. brilliance.

Next to the Buddhist monk was a golden Arhat, with a strong back and strong waist, covered with golden armor, with a straight face, four eyes under his eyebrows, looking brightly, and holding a long stick in his hand.

Zhang Qiushui's expression suddenly turned cold and he said softly:

"It turns out that Nuzi Lianmin...came out from Taixu to look for us...I wonder what's important?"

Nuzi Lianmin's four eyes moved independently, and his two mouths spoke at the same time, overlapping the sounds of grief and pain:

"I thought that the real person must meet my destined person, so I came here specially. I never thought that the opportunity would not come. It seems that I just missed it."

It was not only Zhang Qiu Shui who turned cold, but Yuan Xiu's old-fashioned face also showed a look of disgust without any restraint, and he said coldly:

"What? I'm sorry that the King Kong who has been born with divine power for one day is not enough, so I need an Arhat with infinite power? I'm so greedy!"

Nuzi Lianxin was completely unaware, feeling the overlap of voices, and said with a smile:

"This is caused by fate. The two of you are in love... This person is destined to be with me..."

Yuan Xiu seemed to be extremely disgusted with the pity in front of him. His thick eyebrows stood up and he cursed:

"The evil cultivator of Zuo Dao! What a shameless face! Why didn't you have the courage to come and take a peek when the element was here? Now that he has fallen, you have the courage to come here and get greedy!"

Nuzi closed his eyes in pity and replied:

"Anger is the source of injury, so take care of yourself... First there was no fate... Now it is the result of fate, how can they be compared."

After he said this, he saw that the two real people seemed to be angry on their faces. They smiled slightly, but they unceremoniously opened the Taixu with their hands and went inside without saying a word.

Yuan Xiu looked gloomy and just shouted:

"Nuzi! If you dare to come here and confuse the people of our sect, I will let you taste the [Zodiac Mystical Talisman]! Then I will seal your legal body and tell you to go away and reincarnate!"

Zhang Qiushui didn't say a word, just looked at Taixu coldly, with round eyes, until Nuzi left with pity, and then said softly:

"I thought Nao Xiao's beating hurt him... I didn't expect how long it had just passed, but he was already ready to move."

"That's how it is for Buddhist monks."

The dark storage bag slowly floated by his side. Master Yuan Xiu nodded, raised his hand, and pushed it gently in front of him. Everything in front of the two of them turned from light to dark, and all the colors quickly dimmed and turned into The infinite darkness has suddenly reached Taixu.

In front of him was a sea of ​​demonic energy billowing, surrounded by golden light, entangled in the void. A body with three heads and six arms was looming in the black energy and golden light. Runes and lotus instruments rose and fell, revealing countless pairs of eyes underneath.

On the other side is the light and darkness of Qingqi, and the colorful lights of magical powers are intertwined in the air. Several figures stand quietly, confronting Lianmin and the devil on the other side. The two of them stepped into the air, and colorful lights also appeared on their bodies.