Xuanjian Immortal Clan

His tone was decisive and his eyes were bright. He raised his long sword, and the sword essence flowed out as bright as frost, revealing an ethereal smell. He no longer looked like his previous coward, white air rose up from his feet, and he flew into the palace.

Li Xuanfeng naturally followed closely behind, his bright golden bow crashing into it. The circular hall seemed slightly empty, with several square tripods placed, and a jade platform in the middle, shining with white light.

This jade platform has eight corners, showing the appearance of a lotus holding up a lotus. There is a jade box on top, engraved with complex golden patterns, floating up on the jade platform and shaking gently.

The hall was illuminated and dimmed, with a golden light on the top, and talismans hung one after another, held by red threads, high or low, and were shaken and collided by the strong wind that the two men broke into.

The light at the top of the throne is dim, and there are two phoenixes on the armrests. The large screen behind it has complex patterns, and the patterns in the center converge brightly to form two large characters:

"Sima."

'It's not Si...it's Sima...'

Si Yuanli didn't even look at the jade platform. He rode the wind and walked straight across it. He reached out to touch the high table and saw a scroll on it. It looked ordinary and had no dharmas.

“What a luxurious hall…”

He stepped up to the height in two steps. Li Xuanfeng naturally went to pick up the jade box with golden patterns on the jade platform. The jade platform had no protective measures. There was only a thin film of light to cover the atmosphere. Li Xuanfeng only stretched out his hand to grab it. I got the thing immediately.

This jade box with golden patterns was extremely hot. When it fell into his hand, it gave off a burst of hot breath. Warmth blew across his face. With a call of his big hand, Li Xuanfeng pulled off most of the gold talismans in the palace and pocketed them all in one breath.

The spiritual consciousness on the other end escaped into the jade box, and a red-gold light suddenly appeared, moving left and right in the box, burning his spiritual consciousness. His heart was pounding, and he wondered:

"This looks like..."

Si Yuanli had already taken the things back, turned around and fled out of the palace. Li Xuanfeng was not careless and greedy. He followed him out of the palace and flew to the door of the palace. He saw a letter and an incense burner on the small table at the door. Draw it in time and pocket it.

The spiritual consciousness here is still flowing in the golden jade box, and a thought flashes in my mind:

"Blazingly red like gold, traveling like light... it should be the essence of the sun..."

The joy only stayed in his mind for a moment, and his heart was shaken. He suddenly felt that the things in his hands became even hotter, and he thought over it in his heart:

"Si Yuanli said nicely, you can take it as you please... But ordinary monks can't keep a spiritual object like [Sun Sun Essence]... Now that this jade box has been taken out, those Zifus may see it and take it. If I take this thing out of Daning Palace, it will definitely make everyone in the Zifu doubt me. Isn't this just asking for death?"

His heart is open:

"I'm talking about taking it for myself, but you can keep those gold charms and ordinary things. There's no reason to hide the rest..."

Holding the gold-patterned jade box in his hand, he didn't dare to put it into the storage bag. As soon as it came in and out, there would inevitably be suspicion. It was extremely hot in his hand. Li Xuanfeng calmly held the spiritual object and handed it to Si Yuanli's hand. He spoke in a deep voice:

"This is something belonging to the nobles. Xuan Feng doesn't dare to steal it."

Si Yuanli rode the wind at full speed, carefully observing the left and right sides. He was stunned when he heard these words. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the result was that it was burning, and his spiritual consciousness jumped, and he immediately understood.

He put it away with his backhand, and without any rhetorical question, he said seriously:

"After we leave Daning Palace, we will discuss it in detail with our Taoist friends!"

After Si Yuanli said this, he realized the implications of his words. He wanted to make amends, but felt that he was trying to hide it. Li Xuanfeng immediately understood:

"Okay...it's indeed the Sima family."

Si Yuanli came all the way and was familiar with the road. Li Xuanfeng had already been suspicious. In addition, he took out the two talismans and prescribed the right medicine, so the suspicion became more and more serious.

Although Si Boxiu is a monk from the Zifu, there are so many Zifu monks in the sky? What's more, there are Maha and Lianmin, which one can't be counted as Si Boxiu? Why was Si Yuanli the only one who came here with a disguised purpose?

Combining the previous and later, plus the word "Sima" in the main hall, Li Xuanfeng realized that this main hall belonged to the Si family. He asked casually, but Si Yuanli's attention was not here. He answered casually, which was regarded as an admission.

"The Si family is indeed from Ningguo...or has a lineage in Ningguo...in short, Si Yuanli pretended to be stupid all the way, and finally achieved his goal."

"They separated as soon as they entered the cave. Maybe Si Boxiu and Chi's family were also on guard!"

Li Xuanfeng could still observe it, let alone Zifu and Maha sitting high in the sky? When Si Yuanli took the things in his hands, he had no intention of covering it up and only said in a deep voice:

"Although I pretended all the way, there are many people in Beixiu who know about what is going on in the south and are wary of my house. It will only come sooner than expected!"

As soon as he said these words, a piece of magic smoke rose from the lake under his feet, chasing the two of them up. These demon cultivators seemed to have been heading into the palace, but suddenly changed direction and came towards the two of them.

Li Xuanfeng turned around with his bow, jumped two arrows on the string, flew out like a star chasing the moon, and fell into the magic smoke. Two pieces of golden light exploded under his feet, forcing those in the magic smoke back.

Li Xuanfeng blocked the demon cultivator behind him, and Si Yuanli also drew his sword and stood up, with completely different postures. Although he was not famous, he had practiced at the peak of foundation building for many years. The long sword in his hand was elegant and elegant, and the sword light gathered, and it turned out to be a sword. Meta level.

He drew his sword in the air, made a bang sound out of thin air, and knocked down a small red blade. He raised it with his backhand, threw out the bright sword element, and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Xuanfeng, be careful."

Li Xuanfeng was at ease. The golden string in his hand beat and emitted a golden light, shooting down a demon in the magic smoke. Si Yuanli had already groaned and said in a low voice:

"Brother Xuanfeng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four golden-clothed mages appeared beside them, each occupying the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and northwest. Their faces were calm, and their clothes were half-exposure to their chests. They were holding swords, guns, and sticks, and they all spoke in unison:

"The two donors are too greedy!"

The big cauldron was floating next to Si Yuanli, emitting a green light that made people unable to take their eyes away. The two of them took away the most precious things in the cave one by one. The two talismans reached the sky, causing a whole fuss. The big movement that could be seen in Daning Palace naturally became the target of everyone.

Li Xuanfeng's eyes wandered around the faces of these four mages who looked exactly the same. Several demonic clouds were coming from the distance at very fast speeds. He suddenly felt that something was not good. He stretched out the golden bow in his hand, and the golden-red arrows jumped up again.

Si Yuanli also knew that he couldn't be surrounded by these four guys. The magic power of Xianji was working, and his green clothes turned from green to white. A piece of white snow fell next to him. He raised his long sword and said coldly:

"north!"

In an instant, the sword light in his hand burst out, turning into ethereal smoke that filled the sky, and fell like snow one after another. It seemed to be ethereal, but it was actually killing people. It was the [Songbai Quan Yuan Sword Technique] of the Si family.

The golden-red brilliance also disappeared from Li Xuanfeng's strings, and a buzzing scream sounded in the sky. The expression of the monk from the north sank, and he raised the long stick in his hand. The other three slowly closed their eyes, and the golden light on their bodies flowed towards the mage from the north. And go.

"drink!"

As soon as his loud shout came out of his throat, he was suddenly cut into pieces by the sword light all over the sky. Just as the monk opened his eyes, a big gap appeared in his throat again, and the strong energy mixed with the golden-red brilliance spurted out. came out, almost smashing his body into pieces.

The power of Si Yuanli's sword energy obviously exceeded the monk's expectation. More than half of the golden light he originally used to deal with Li Xuanfeng was offset by the sword light, and he suffered a big loss immediately.

Li Xuanfeng drew his bow again, but saw that the figure of the mage in the north melted like muddy water, and the flowing light had been replaced by another mage holding a gun. Si Yuanli frowned, but a demon cultivator had already rushed there. Four people ago.

"Qiang!"

The black-clothed demon cultivator drew out his gun. The black light flashed. The gun was like a dragon. It was very powerful. He stabbed the monk with one shot. Si Yuanli was slightly startled when he saw it. He immediately seized the opportunity and raised his full weapon again. The white sword light in the sky.

"you!"

The gun-wielding monk was obviously taken aback, so he had to turn his spear to block his spear. The two spears collided, making a violent roar in the air. Li Xuanfeng slowly let out a breath, feeling the mana rising and falling in his body. He raised his breath and raised the golden and red arrows again.

"Buzz!"

Four streams of mana intertwined for a moment. The gun-wielding monk had drawn his gun to resist, but before he could react, he was hit by the white smoke and golden-red arrows, and he let out a painful roar.

"ah!"

His body was instantly beaten to dust, leaving only one head leaping high. The encirclement of the four people was immediately broken, and the brilliance of the other three people also dimmed for a while. Li Xuanfeng and Li Xuanfeng ignored the flanking attack and immediately took advantage of the wind. Follow the trend and head north.

Li Xuanfeng galloped for a mile and looked back. The black-robed demon cultivator was very insidious. He stabbed the head with a gun, but he didn't kill it. He strung the head on the gun and carried it swaggeringly through the market. This bare head headed south.

"Zhong Qian..."

This person was none other than Zhong Qian, who was sent in by Master Chang Yun. He didn't say a word to Li Xuanfeng, didn't even make eye contact, and just ran south with his head crossed.

The remaining three monks did not go north or south. They paused for a breath in the air. After all, their own Maha's matters were more important. They abandoned their companions and continued to chase the two.

Si Yuanli and Li Xuanfeng had already galloped far away. The sword cultivator from the Si family laughed loudly, looked back provocatively and threw a few sword beams, and cursed:

"Bald donkey! Come after me again and string together your remaining three heads!"

He was laughing loudly when he saw a red sky rising in the north. The scorching real fire surged up into the sky and ignited a burning cloud in the sky. The big man in dark red robe held a cauldron in one hand, arrogant and domineering, Zheng smiled and said:

"Murong old dog! Just four people can't catch your grandpa!"

It was Gao Fangjing, who was cultivating true fire, who actually came and snatched two big cauldrons. He rushed into the sky majestically, attracting many eyes in an instant. A group of demon cultivators surrounded them. The pressure on the two people was greatly reduced. Si Yuan Li said happily:

"What a guy! I just like this domineering man!"

Li Xuanfeng glanced at the blazing real fire in the sky, and the bowstring in his hand slowly relaxed. He watched quietly, feeling suspicious:

"No... [Please hold the golden talisman] has not been used yet, it's much more than that."

Li Xuanfeng paused for a moment, then a voice murmured in his ear:

"Yuan Li, give the [Huaijiang Map] to Xuan Feng."

The voice was old and solemn, and it was none other than Master Yuan Xiu. Li Xuanfeng paused slightly, and Si Yuanli used his sword to fight the enemy, repelling the demon cultivator who came in front of him, and handed over the scroll without hesitation.

Li Xuanfeng took it smoothly, and the muttered curse sounded in his ears again, but it was Master Yuan Xiu who passed down the curse of the scroll. Just as he was secretly memorizing it, the world suddenly changed.

"Boom!"

As if some kind of restriction had been touched on the cliff in the center of Daning Palace, a piercing crystal light suddenly rose up, covering several miles. It could be seen clearly even from the distance of the lake.

A circular arc of light vaguely appeared in the sky, and pale white raindrops fell all over the sky. Li Xuanfeng took a closer look, and slowly recalled the appearance of Qingsong Temple [Mirage Sky], and the doubts in his heart were finally solved. open:

"So you were waiting for me here."

"Dongtian..."

Everyone in the Daning Palace raised their heads, listened attentively, and rushed to the cliff. Si Yuanli did not show any surprise, and turned to look at Li Xuanfeng:

"Fellow Daoist Xuanfeng, how about you come in right now?"

Li Xuanfeng was about to speak, but he noticed something strange, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart. The talisman that had been motionless for many years in the Qihai Cave moved slightly, causing both of his Immortal Foundations to shake slightly.

‘Shouldn’t be allowed in? ’

Li Xuanfeng suddenly became alarmed and silently looked at the sky. The semi-arc cave sky was showing its colors bit by bit. In the center, there was a bright and crystal light shining brightly. It might be some kind of treasure.

"Should not be entered..."

Li Xuanfeng felt a little cold in his heart, but why did Yuan Xiu send him in for the purpose of building a Daning Palace? Where is the way to retreat now? I can only stall for time by pondering:

"You and I have precious treasures, so we shouldn't act rashly. Maybe there is a demonic cultivator waiting for us in front of the light pillar... I was just chased by a group of monks. My magic power fluctuates a bit, so please adjust your breath a little..."

What he said was beyond Si Yuanli's expectation. The middle-aged man realized that Li Xuanfeng had not stopped stringing his bow all the way here. He had to take action to protect him before, and he might not have much mana left, so he hurriedly said:

"There's really no rush. You and I will stop for a moment and ride the wind slowly over."

…

Learn from heaven and earth.

The moon-white high-platform palace loomed on the mountain, dotted among the gray-black mountains. The clouds high up dispersed a lot, emitting streaks of bright color.

The light in the sky was dim, and that ray of [Ming Hua Huang Yang Yu Jing Xing] hung in the sky like the sun, illuminating the Taixu behind, and vaguely saw the scene of the Maha Purple Palace sitting around Daning Palace.

Li Xuanfeng participated in the fight between Maha and Zi Pei, involving multiple Maha and Zi Mansion. Lu Jiangxian was always watching, and the talisman was forced into Li Xuanfeng's body by him. He happened to have no reaction to the magical powers of Maha and Zi Man. Saves you a lot of trouble covering up.

His eyes penetrated this barrier and fell on the scenery in Taixu. The glass-like bead of [An Huaitian] was getting closer to the present world little by little, and the scene inside became more and more obvious.