Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The Li family has always been very efficient. Li Xijun walked around the island and listened to the descriptions of the formation masters. Li Chenghuai had prepared many spiritual objects and brought people over.

His attire is different from the robes worn by the Xiyue generation. He wears the usual pleated clothes of the children of the aristocratic family. There are ink leaf patterns on the edges of the big cyan sleeves. It has two layers inside and outside, which is quite elegant. He wears a funeral white robe on the outside. The hand salute is very generous.

Li Chenghuai's appearance is not outstanding, and he was more ordinary when he was young. Now in his thirties, he is more attractive to the eyes because of his stability. He has new power in the family and looks high-spirited.

"Uncle Eighth!"

Li Chenghuai cupped his hands and said:

"All the spiritual objects have been brought, and several tribesmen and foreigners who are excellent in formations at home are following...perhaps they can help."

The spiritual objects he mentioned were obviously not only those golden treasures, but also many spiritual materials arranged in the formation. Although they were not of high value, it would take a lot of effort to sort them out. Li Xijun nodded lightly and said:

"Several masters are here, discussing together."

Li Chenghuai was ordered to land on the island and chatted with a few people. Setting up the formation was not a matter of time. Li Xijun left the affairs of the island in his hands and drove Hanxue all the way to Qingdu Mountain.

Li Xuanxuan was chatting in the main hall, and beside him was the old monk He Jiumen. The two old men had witnessed the changes of Wangyue Lake over the past century, and they felt the same way when they talked.

The old monks were deeply afraid of building foundations. Seeing Li Xijun coming in from outside the hall, He Jiumen immediately didn't dare to sit down. He jumped up on the spot, stood respectfully beside him, apologized twice, and hurriedly retreated.

Seeing him retreat, Li Xuanxuan put away his smile and brushed his beard and said:

"Fellow Daoist He knows a lot about the West Bank. I'm getting to know him a little better, and I'm thinking of taking a few children to learn from him and get the weapon-making business."

Li Xijun responded respectfully and replied:

"The reason why he rushed to get close to you is because it's a good thing if you want to make friends with me."

He changed the subject, looked slightly distressed, and said softly:

"The Forbidden Formation is not difficult to break, and it doesn't cost much, but Huzhongzhou also needs to set up another formation. This is the highlight."

"Leave aside the cost for now. Senior Liu Changdie is not here, and I don't have a trustworthy master. I don't even have a chance to set up a formation!"

Li Xuanxuan also frowned. They both knew in their hearts that the great formation in Huzhongzhou would be the foundation of the clan. If they went to the Immortal Sect to set up the formation, they would be putting their own safety in the hands of others.

The Li family has seen this matter many times. Yujiafang City was broken up by Jiang Hegan, and others came and went freely in the Fei family's formation... These are all lessons learned. Liu Changdie, the only one they can trust more, has disappeared again, which is undoubtedly a troublesome matter.

Li Xijun said softly:

"What's more, this continent is very big. It cannot be laid by ordinary magicians. It will consume a lot of spiritual materials and may not be a temporary success."

Li Xuanxuan listened to the change in his tone and asked:

"you mean…"

Li Xijun replied:

"It's better to wait for the Forbidden Formation to be released, and send a few formations to set up a Qi Training Formation to first cover the Huzhongzhou and integrate the Great Lakes."

"As for the formation, we will discuss it later."

He shook his head slightly and whispered:

"The disciple of the Changxiao Clan doesn't have much time overseas. Although Brother Ming won't say it, it really shouldn't be put off again and again. I'm afraid I'll miss it by then, which would be bad."

Li Xuanxuan nodded solemnly, thought about it, looked at his face, and tentatively said:

"Is Xi Zhi quite enthusiastic when he comes back this time?"

Li Xijun was stunned and replied:

"Sir, what are you talking about? Brother Zhi came back to resolve the West Bank issue despite his busy schedule. He didn't dare to stay longer and went back to the sect immediately, so he didn't have time to pay a visit."

Li Xuanxuan sighed. The old man was still thinking about Li Yuexiang. When he sent Li Yuexiang out earlier, he sighed that he "doesn't pity his brother and sister." But now he couldn't feel sad. He also took into account their brotherhood and advised:

"You are different from Xi Ming and Xi Zhi. You have to take care of the family, so you will inevitably make some sacrifices. It is best for them to understand..."

Li Xijun never thought that he would mention Li Ximing. He rubbed the hilt of his sword, took out the sword to wipe it, shook his head and said:

"My lord, what you said is meaningless. Uncle Yuanjiao told me a long time ago that running a household is a crime. This matter is my fault and there is no need to say it again."

He sheathed his sword, resigned and went up the mountain to find Li Ximing. Li Xuanxuan was still thinking about it. The old man suddenly thought of his sister, put the cup down in his hand, and walked around the hall for a long time, still feeling regretful.

…

Several months passed by in a blink of an eye, and several auxiliary formations had been deployed on the island in the lake, glowing faintly among the reeds beside the island.

Li Chenghuai and his men waited in the lake for a while. Three rays of Dharma light arrived in the sky one after another. Thunder, frost, snow, and bright light shone in three colors. Li Chenghuai bowed his hands, but a group of old people behind him bowed down.

"Welcome, sir!"

Li Qinghong is now quite famous. Many monks were saved by the rapid thunder on the river bank. They even witnessed her thunderous power with their own eyes, so each family spread the news among themselves, and various names flew all over the sky.

The Si family has the best eyesight and is close to the Li family, so they enjoy building momentum, so Qingchi calls her "Xiao Lei Que". However, Li Qinghong practices Xiao Lei and holds the Xuan Lei magic weapon, so several families call her Xuan Lei and Xiao Lei respectively. Same, quite confusing.

Over the past six months, Brother Qingchi and even Si Yuanli himself called her "Xiao Lei Que" in several public places. The name "Xiao Lei Que" has also become louder. Several people recognize her and treat her with respect.

Master Lin was the first to step forward and said respectfully:

"We have set up a large formation and respectfully ask for the treasure."

Li Qinghong nodded slightly, and Li Xijun behind him had already sent a forest-white long bow and said in a deep voice:

"This is used by the elders of the clan to guard the river bank, and it is called [Shen Bai]."

As soon as he said this, Li Chenghuai silently raised his head, and the others were stunned. Then they looked at [Shen Bai] in fear and surprise, thinking in their own minds:

"So this is [Shen Bai]."

Li Xuanfeng killed all eighteen bows. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first bow in the south of the Yangtze River. Master Lin quickly took it and felt that his face was cut by a knife. He was sent to the formation, and he immediately stepped back to observe.

Soon he saw the golden energy and thunder surging above the auxiliary formation. Master Lin sighed:

"Congratulations, adults. This weapon is excellent. With the strength of three adults, it is easy to resolve the residual thunder in the formation!"

"It's also the number of four or five people."

Li Xijun calculated in his mind that Li Ximing and Li Qinghong were in the late stages of foundation building, and their cultivation levels were very advanced. Naturally, they could not be regarded as ordinary foundation building:

"Since [Shen Bai] is enough, there is no need to take out the Six-Xin Qi Jin Ling."

The Six-Xin Qi-Gold Ling has lost its magic now, but it is still an ancient spiritual weapon after all. The material is extraordinary, so it is best if it is not exposed to others. Li Xijun only said:

"Then let's get started!"

He unfolded his sleeves, and several rays of light flew out of them.

[Zimu Xuanjin] is about the size of a fist, bright white all over, showing dense dark golden patterns, [Dongxin Gold] is slightly smaller, showing light gold, nothing special.

Geng Jin's [Wu Xuan Gold] was scattered in black, which was left after the self-destruction of Di Sui's magic weapon, and the [Gift Pearl Gold] borrowed from Xuanyue Sect was the size of a ball of rice. pile of gold.

Li Xijun waved his sleeves gently, and the four spiritual objects landed on the formation points respectively. In an instant, the [Shen Bai] on the main formation suddenly lit up.

Lin Zhenshi immediately took off the wind, touched the storage bag on his waist with his veteran hand, and revealed a sword in the realm of fetal breath. He raised his other hand high, flicked his fingers hard, and struck the sword's head repeatedly. On the spine of the sword.

"clang!"

The sword shook hard and swayed. There were some faint cracks, but it was not broken. Master Lin was a little embarrassed for a moment. He quickly raised the sword and knocked three or four times on the magic light beside the formation. Then he listened. With a click, the sword broke into two pieces.

Master Lin had already communicated with Li Chenghuai, and Li Chenghuai immediately shook his sleeves and stepped forward to explain:

"This is the formation ceremony passed down by Master Lin's Taoism. It is said that it can increase the possibility of success."

Li Xijun nodded slightly, and the large array under his feet began to rumble. Several rays of mana fell on the eye of the array. The sky was covered with dark clouds. Li Qinghong nodded and said:

"Something interesting."

Sure enough, the Forbidden Formation flickered in and out, and the thunder in it seemed to be pulled by something, and all rushed out of the formation. [Shen Bai]'s long bow was shining brightly, rising into the sky.

The magic power in his hand penetrated into the formation, and Li Qinghong saw [Shen Bai] sucking water like a whale, swallowing up all the thunder in the sky, and whispered:

"Remnant thunder falling on gold may not only be found in formations. If there is a master of weapon refining, it is not difficult to specially create a magical weapon. Please pay attention to it in the future."

"Junior knows."

Li Xijun had long remembered it clearly. After all, his family had the Lei Fa tradition and was even famous in Jiangnan. How could he not care about these things?

Between the two sentences of the conversation between the two, the thunder in the sky had become less and less. [Shen Bai]'s long bow breathed out with all its strength under the blessing of the three people's mana, digesting all the thunder in the sky. The forbidden formation underground The thunder kept spewing out, but it was vaguely not enough.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the Forbidden Formation began to mobilize the surrounding spiritual machines. Several formation masters had already spotted the opportunity and activated several auxiliary formations to lock the surrounding spiritual machines and prevent them from flooding into the formation.

If the large formation in front of us is still the ancient formation of that year, with a high level and a good location, these people can't lock the slightest inspiration. It's a pity that there is only one forbidden formation left. It suddenly turns bright and dark.

"Boom!"

After a quarter of an hour, the formation was finally completely exhausted, emitting a small roar, slowly disappearing on the island in the lake, turning into countless thunder and mysterious lights, and disappearing completely in the air.

A strong spiritual energy spurted out, making Li Chenghuai feel refreshed. He looked up to see a field of lush grass. In the distance, he could see four remaining pillars standing in the hinterland in the distance, covering the forbidden area of ​​Huzhongzhou for nearly a hundred years. The great formation finally disappeared.

"Congratulations, sir."

Li Xijun stopped breathing and carefully calculated that he had used up 50% of his mana. He asked Li Ximing and his aunt Li Qinghong again. Both of them had stable breaths. Li Qinghong had lost 30%, while Li Ximing could not use nearly 20%.

Li Xijun was not surprised that the two of them were far better than him in cultivation. Li Ximing's skill level was even higher than the two of them, so he was naturally the easiest.

The three of them landed in front of the formation, and Li Chenghuai had already taken the spiritual objects from the formation. As expected, [Wu Xuan Gold] and [Li Zhu Gold] were not only intact, but even sparkling, and their appearance looked much better.

As for [Dongxinjin] and [Zimu Xuanjin], they had long since disappeared. There were only two completely different spiritual objects left. Li Qinghong didn't even look at them, and accepted them first. After waiting for the auspicious words from the others, he said warmly:

"Now that you guys are here, please help me design a large Qi training formation for my family, which can cover the entire continent. If you have any requirements, just go to Chenghuai."

Li Chenghuai nodded forward, and the old men suddenly smiled.

Previously, the reward for cracking the Forbidden Broken Formation was not much, and a few people rushed here just to improve their formation cultivation. But now this big formation is the real way to earn spiritual stones, and Huzhong Continent is so big. , the profit of a few people is inevitable, so I naturally responded respectfully.

Li Qinghong rode the thunder back and landed on Qingdu Mountain with Li Xijun. Then he gently waved his hand and released the two spiritual objects.

A spiritual object is like a liquid, dazzling and dazzling. It is restrained by magic power to the size of a head. It is like a small sun, and its light is extremely brilliant.

Li Xi discerned for a while and said softly:

"This thing seems to be [Mangjin Feather Liquid], which is a thing of Gengjin. It disappeared many years ago. I can recognize this thing... thanks to "Mangjin Wen Xuanfa"."

Li Xijun didn't have that much time to read various exercises on weekdays, but he understood after hearing this. There were three ancient exercises in Li Xuanfeng's storage bag, namely "Mang Jin Wen Xuan Fa", "Shen Xin Yin", "Washing Dew Yuan Jue", judging from the wording habits of the exercises, they should all be obtained from the three drum walls of Qingsong Cave. Naturally, there is no spiritual energy to practice.

But the [Mangjin Feather Qi] required for "Mangjin Wenxuan Method" is extracted from the [Mangjin Feather Liquid]. Once you get this thing in your hands, you can practice this technique!

After hearing what the two people said, Li Qinghong nodded slightly and said:

"The techniques worthy of being cultivated by the direct lineage include both gold, fire, and water, thunder, frost, snow, and bright sun, making them even less likely to be targeted."

Another spiritual object was only the size of a fingernail, was gray-gold in color, was cold in the hand, and was very solid. The three of them looked around and couldn't recognize this object. It must be some kind of spiritual object that has been extinct since ancient times.

Li Xijun put away the two things, looked at the two of them thoughtfully, and whispered:

"Now this incident has given me a lot of inspiration... In order to eliminate Can Lei, we had to convert gold into Geng gold, but when I think about it, as long as we can find Can Lei, it can also be a way to gain access to the world today. There is no way of spiritual beings.”

"These things are ancient secrets. They should be passed down by various sects. Maybe there are more conversion methods, so that the direct descendants of the Immortal Sect can practice some ancient techniques where the spiritual energy has disappeared..."

Li Ximing quickly remembered something and was about to speak when Li Xijun already said:

"Brother, do you still remember the "Leap Yang Law"?"

"of course I remember!"

This thing was read by Li Yuanjiao from the jade slip on Tu Longjian when he first met him. It can transform spiritual fire into each other. His own [Long Line Yuan Fire] is converted from [Xuan Yang Li Fire]. Only then can his family Disciples practice "Pheasant Fire Long March"!

When he mentioned this, Li Ximing naturally understood and said in a deep voice:

"This thing has only been used once and has been left at home to gather dust. It is a thousand times more precious than we thought! I'm afraid most of the fire virtue skills that cannot be practiced... are nothing to my family..."

Li Xijun nodded in agreement, Li Ximing exhaled, lowered his eyebrows and said:

"God is really showing mercy to him... Any jade slips found on his body are things that ordinary sects have been praying for for hundreds of years to get... The fate of one thing is so unfair!"

Happy Winter Solstice everyone!