Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Xizhi had just emerged from the formation, his eyes were gleaming with light, and the world in front of him was completely different.

The winter sun in the Baixiang Valley used to be mild, and the hills were covered with maple trees, covered with white clouds of snow. The sky and the earth were bright and clear, but now they have turned into gray and black, and everything is misty as far as the eye can see.

Black clouds were billowing in the sky, the white snow was dark, and thick shadows were cast in the mountains and forests. The magic light around them was negligible, and only the magic lights jumped up into the sky, holding up black tail flames one after another.

The Baixiang Valley under my feet has been razed to the ground. There are a few lonely skeletons standing among the messy rubble. Human heads have also been cut off to make magic tools. Gray-yellow dust is floating on the surface, and the white bones are dry. Bloodstains.

What a magical land...

Li Xizhi fled along the pass at high speed and took a quick look. These skeletons must be those of the Bai family. The old man of the Bai family was very grateful when he came. Unexpectedly, Qingchi took the opportunity to use them to resist the demon cultivators. In the end, none of the Bai family escaped. No.

At this time, he had no time to think too much. He spread his hands flat. The original terrible wound had been closed like a small mouth, leaving only a few red seams. Li Xizhi shook out the gorgeous and graceful Chang Ge from his feather sleeves and held it in his hand. .

Chang Ge was already struggling like crazy, and the blade on Ge's head kept flashing, with fragments of light flowing out.

Li Xizhi flew faster and faster on the clouds, and made seals with one hand. He kept tapping on the long Ge, from the tail end to the bright white middle, and then to the thin and sharp Ge Feng, shining with colorful lights.

"I can't keep this Chang Ge, and keeping it will be harmful. Look at Tuoba Zhongyuan's appearance. He will most likely come after me... Giving up this Chang Ge on time... can save lives."

At this time, he did not care about the consumption of mana, and alternated three or two spells, superimposed on the Changge, sealed it tightly, placed it in the wind, quickly made the spells and chanted the incantation, and gathered the rays of light.

Tuoba Zhongyuan came out of the formation, opened his lips, and sucked in hard. The big seal in the sky shrank in an instant, turned into the size of a thumb, and flew into his mouth.

Tuoba Zhongyuan's expression perked up, his breath recovered a lot, and the dim areas in his eyes slowly regained their brightness. He glanced at him and without hesitation abandoned Yu Yuwei and chased Li Xizhi under the brilliance.

"Second Young Master!"

As soon as Tuoba Zhongyuan came out of the formation and put the seal in his belly, the two nearest black energy suddenly came over the clouds. The two demon cultivators appeared, crouching down and lowering their eyebrows:

"Second Young Master...you need subordinates..."

Tuoba Zhongyuan was about to ride the wind, his eyebrows furrowed, and he swept them away with one sleeve, soaring into the air, leaving only one command:

"Go and catch that old Taoist priest."

As he soared into the sky, a chariot was speeding towards him. White clouds were rolling in and stopped under him. Tuoba Zhongyuan sat cross-legged and calmly adjusted his breathing silently. The chariot under his seat spontaneously chased forward.

Li Xizhi in front had his eyes focused on the glow, and he cautiously buried his feet in the glow, and plunged into the heavy fog, only to see black smoke filling the air, and a demon cultivator flying close to him.

The demonic cultivator held up a large shield and was dressed in black. He had a pair of sharp eyes and shouted:

"Boy, please leave!"

‘Later stage of Qi training? ’

Li Xizhi guessed the man's thoughts accurately after just one glance, and immediately laughed angrily:

"It's just that I came out of the formation with a serious injury. I definitely don't have much mana left, and I'm on my way in a hurry. I have no defense against the front... relying on my own big shield, the demon cultivator is tenacious and wants to give it a try to please Tuoba Zhongyuan!"

But this demonic cultivator had miscalculated. Li Xizhi had long expected that there would be demonic cultivators around him to stop him. The spell he held in his hand had been accumulated for a long time, and it lingered on. When he faced this person, a burst of rays of light erupted.

This demon cultivator thought it was beautiful, but Li Xizhi's spells were no small tricks. The rays of light refracted from the big shield, and as if they were nothing, they all crossed the shield and smashed into his face.

"Boom!"

I saw colorful light rippling, and the demonic cultivator was immediately beaten to pieces. The exploded skin and flesh were caressed by the glow, and the blood and flesh quickly separated, falling out of the white bones and falling in all directions.

Li Xizhi didn't stop, and flew forward in one breath. He had no choice but to prepare for it. He didn't fall too much because of this obstacle. The rays of light flickered, and then he passed a breath. The gray fog behind him quickly separated the road, revealing the luxury. The chariot is coming.

Tuoba Zhongyuan sat cross-legged in the car. The demon cultivator's torso was still struggling in the air, and his skin and flesh fell off piece by piece. Tuoba Zhongyuan did not raise his eyelids as he sped past, leaving behind a gradually lowering wailing sound.

Li Xizhi just escaped for a while, and soon realized that Tuoba Zhongyuan was already behind him. His ray escape speed was much faster than that of ordinary monks, but it was not as good as this immortal chariot, so he could only wait for him to approach slowly.

"Fellow……"

Tuoba Zhongyuan opened his eyes on the chariot and called out. Li Xizhi watched as a large section of the demon cultivators around him were dropped, and gradually reached an open area, and then he took out the Chang Ge.

"There were many demonic cultivators in the past, and they were all Tuoba Zhongyuan's lackeys. If he casts this long sword, he will definitely have his lackeys pick it up. It will be difficult to force him to be distracted..."

"At this time, the place is empty, it has been flying for a while, and there is no magic smoke everywhere. It is a good time."

He just threw the long gong up and kicked it at the tail. The long gong suddenly jumped up like an arrow, stabbed towards the south quickly, and disappeared among the heavy clouds.

Tuoba Zhongyuan made a slight seal, and when he saw that his magic weapon had not flown back, he immediately knew in his heart that it was most likely the monk in front of him who had sealed his spiritual consciousness. He chuckled softly and spoke in a loud voice like a bell, saying:

"Fellow Taoist, I'm overthinking it. Even if I lose my magic weapon... who would dare to pick up the Tuoba family's belongings? It won't take more than a quarter of an hour to kill you. I'll look for it then."

Li Xizhi ignored him completely and patted his wrists dozens of times. A talisman came out of his palms, and a roll of robe glowed and was struck back.

As soon as the talisman left his hand, it immediately turned into a gloomy gray cloth. For a while, there were constant sounds of gongs and drums all around, and the smell of incense filled the air. The gray cloth expanded as if it was inflated and hovered in the air. Jump, like a big bird flying across.

Of course it was the ancient talisman given to him by Yang Ruizao!

Tuoba Zhongyuan was driving the chariot and looked at the gray cloth. He was slightly startled for the first time and frowned:

"People from the underworld..."

He was born in the Dongtian Imperial Clan and had a wide range of knowledge. He also had a detailed understanding of the south. The gray cloth made from the talisman in front of him looked extremely familiar, and it clearly belonged to the underworld. Tuoba Zhongyuan actually frowned:

"It looks like the [Jiu Luo De Xing Cloth] from the Southern Zhejiang Division Yang Pan... Could it be that his surname is Yang?"

He was thinking in his heart, but he was really blocked by the gray cloth. He had already accumulated spells in his hand, and the six white lights lit up again, hitting the cloth back and forth, but they were wrapped tightly and disappeared.

"It's just an ancient talisman... No matter what, catch him first and then ask questions slowly."

He quickly put away his thoughts, kneaded in his hands for a moment, and a white and yellow lotus flower jumped out. It had nine petals and distinct leaves. It was covered in cloth, but he saw that the gray cloth stretched out and had only slight cracks.

But Tuoba Zhongyuan's plan had come true. He placed one hand at the bottom of his middle finger and tapped lightly with his tail finger. The chariot crashed into the cloth with a roar, but his figure emerged from behind the gray cloth and moved forward again.

"This talisman is better than I thought..."

After stopping Tuoba Zhongyuan twice in a row, Li Xizhi suddenly felt much more relaxed. After passing through several hills, a pass appeared in front of him, but Li Xizhi looked at it solemnly without any complacency.

As expected, not only did no monks come to help on the pass, but there was also a large formation blocking the pass between the inside and outside, blocking the road to the south.

"really…"

Li Xizhi and Tuoba Zhongyuan had a very loud quarrel. The chariots were passing by in the sky. They must have been able to see clearly for dozens of miles around. This Tuoba Zhongyuan was not without scheming. The family's name was shouted loudly, deliberately to cut off his reinforcements.

The current pass was naturally closed. Li Xizhi felt a little cold in his heart, but he had no intention of blaming him. He had no choice but to change direction and continue running forward.

"If you open a formation to welcome me... Not only will Tuoba Zhongyuan follow closely behind, he may lose the pass for no reason, and he may also offend the Tuoba family. If it were me, I would have difficulty welcoming a stranger..."

"On the contrary, you can't come out of seclusion. If you have a good excuse, no one can find any mistakes... After all, no one knows whether it is a fake or not..."

He soon passed by a small valley, which was also closed in a large formation. Li Xizhi could only pour all his mana into the glow of the soles of his feet, and secretly held the last [Hui Qiu Dan] in his hand.

Looking back at Tuoba Zhongyuan, the big seal above his head has been summoned. The four characters [Shengle Tuoba] are clear and shining with golden light. They can be seen clearly from a long distance away.

…

Chengdu Pass.

Chengduguan was originally the mountain gate of Xuandumen, a small sect in Xu State. This sect had been wiped out by the demonic disaster long ago, leaving a pretty good mountain range occupied by demonic cultivators.

We got a mountain behind Qingchi and arranged for people to garrison it. After Li Quantao's father died, he hurriedly came to the mountain before taking off his white clothes.

The foundation builder who was originally stationed in the mountain was a stranger. He claimed to be a member of the Yuan family of Mushroom Lin and called him Yuan Huyuan. He seemed to be very old. He had a pale face and looked a bit old. He didn't talk much at first. .

Li Quantao has been practicing in the sect and has hardly left his father's peak. He thinks that he has no scheming skills and cannot do anything to build relationships. He is not familiar with the Yuan family and is too lazy to talk to him.

It's just that the two of them have been fighting side by side for a long time, and they have gradually started to talk about it. Yuan Huyuan always picks up the topic very well, and it is very comfortable to talk.

"Look at the changes in the sky... It must be that the other side of Baixiang Valley has been attacked by demonic cultivators!"

He said something casually, but Yuan Huyuan in front of him was dejected, staring into the distance with his old eyes, and said with some unclear meaning:

"The Baixiang Valley is guarded by the Li family. It is said that the third son of the Li family, the leader of Changtian Peak, Li Xizhi, seems to have suffered a lot now."

Worry quickly appeared on Li Quantao's face, and he whispered:

"Yes, the Tuoba family has produced golden elixirs... Although there are too many losses, there are few miracles, but at least the direct descendants are descendants of the Zi family... They are all people who cannot be messed with. I hope the peak master can hold on... "

His words were too biased, which immediately made Yuan Huyuan think about it. The old man asked casually:

"On the contrary... Taoist friend's surname is also Li."

Li Quantao smiled and said nothing. He kept his father's words in mind. If he met someone with whom he had a good conversation, there was a high probability that he was more scheming than him. They had only known each other for more than half a year, so he did not dare to reveal too much.

Yuan Huyuan was about to explore again, but he never thought that two streams of light were coming from the east, which were very dazzling in the sky. The two of them quickly became alert and looked up.

Then I saw that the previous stream of light was a bit dim, suppressing its color very low, but I could still faintly see the color of the glow. The latter stream of light was faster and could almost reach the tail of the glow.

The stream of light behind showed a white and yellow color, and there was something like a big seal floating above the head, and four big characters suddenly appeared.

The Qingchi monks have naturally read ancient seal scripts, and they can tell at a glance:

"[Shengle Tuoba]"

Yuan Huyuan looked at the glow in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, and a burning emotion arose. His lips were a little overwhelmed, and he lost his voice:

"Xi Zhi?! We were chased to a place like this!"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Before Li Quantao could react, when he heard his words, he suddenly realized that the aura of rays of light was very familiar, and he must have heard of it.

"It seems that it was Li Xizhi who came to visit his father that day. My brother said he was a handsome young man, and it turned out to be true."

Li Quantao was stunned for a moment, then reacted quickly and was shocked. He grabbed Yuan Huyuan's arm beside him and shouted:

"Open the formation! Senior Yuan! Open the formation!"

"Open the formation...Open the formation..."

Yuan Huyuan jumped on the spot and groped twice in his sleeves. He gradually stopped moving and stood dumbly. The faces of his children and brothers appeared in front of his eyes, and he said in shock:

"That's the Tuoba family!"

However, Li Quantao held his hand. Yuan Huyuan was shaken by him, and he immediately broke away from the emotion. The hot emotions swirled in his heart, and he tasted some inexplicable sadness, and said in shock:

"Open the formation? You don't want your life! Is that the Tuoba family? You just said you are someone you cannot mess with!"

"I said start the formation!"

Li Quantao suddenly stood up, and for the first time he did not assume the posture of a junior. His voice rang in Yuan Huyuan's ears. His face was not fierce, but he looked a little distorted because of his anxiety, and he shouted:

"Fellow Taoist, start the formation! I must save this person!"

"Crazy you!"

Yuan Huyuan resolutely refused. He was the one who led the formation. Li Quantao only controlled the jade talisman in his hand. The middle-aged man's eyes were red with anger, and he held back his temper and said:

"Senior Yuan...this person has some ties to my family...quickly start the formation."

"What kind of favor is this?"

Yuan Huyuan was not willing to listen to him. He asked various questions and changed the subject. Li Quantao finally saw it, his expression became colder, and he replied:

"Okay! If you don't start the formation... I will go out of the formation myself!"

This nature was completely different. Yuan Huyuan was horrified, and his heart was filled with an inexplicable feeling, and he said in horror:

"Why are you doing this??!"

"Why bother?!"

Li Quantao looked furious and his eyes were bright. He smashed the magic weapon in his hand on the top of the city with a clang, making a deep dent, and said coldly:

"My father has been burdened with infamy and has stayed on [Fuchen Peak] for hundreds of years. He is hated by everyone, but he, Li Xizhi, is the only one who sees the kindness of all Lis and keeps close contact with him!"

"When my father made a breakthrough... everyone knew that he couldn't do anything! In daily life, he was fond of elixirs, and all the practitioners came and went, and they all called themselves 'Master Encheng'. Seeing that I was incompetent, I couldn't take over the alchemy path, and there was no more benefit. Yan! We are also afraid of the Chi family, but no one is willing to help!"

"At that time, the head of the Li family was newly mourned, and he was still willing to find spiritual objects to help him despite the financial difficulties... My uncle traveled thousands of miles to retrieve the spiritual objects, and carefully counted them. He was actually stingier than the rest of the people!"

Li Quantao didn't look at Yuan Huyuan at all, and rushed out in the wind, leaving behind a cold word, lingering in the cold wind of winter:

"Now that Xi Zhi is in trouble, if Quantao just sits back and ignores it, how can he have the face to see his late father?!"

He stared angrily, and his words struck the old man's ears like thunder:

"Old senior, save your own life! Quantao is young and vigorous, and he is not stingy!"

Li Quantao left the formation in an instant and disappeared without a trace, leaving the old man desolate and staring in a daze. The cold winter wind seemed to ignore his foundation-building physique and penetrated directly into his internal organs, making him shiver, but Sweating profusely again.

Yuan Huyuan's eyes were white and he couldn't think of anything clearly. These words were still echoing in his mind, which made his teeth chatter and he sat down by the city wall.

"When I got a cold when I was six years old, I seemed to have the same experience."

The old man suddenly thought of this, and his face seemed to turn blue from the cold. He stretched out his two old hands and rubbed them on his chest with difficulty.