Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The lake water under the Xiaguangyun boat was rippling. Li Yuanqin stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his hands. The white air on the soles of his feet was floating. He watched the monks coming and going on the soles of his feet from a distance. His mourning clothes were floating slightly in the air, and he looked calm.

There was still sadness in Ning He Mian's eyebrows, and she stood quietly behind him. The woman's eyes swept over the faces of the monks on both sides. The Chi family in green and the Si family in white were all looking at Wangyue Lake.

Naturally, Ning Hejing was worried about her, so he specially sent someone to follow her. He was a junior whose cultivation level was not as high as hers, standing behind him with his head curled up.

Ning Hemian has always been smart, but now she can't understand this brother. Ning Hejing obviously joined forces with Chi family Zhongmai, but he ruthlessly and stubbornly maintained the fig leaf for Bomai. She looked around and felt embarrassed:

"It's just a broken window, why bother? My family is in such a situation now, why do I need to work hard for Chi Zhiyun?"

Seeing the Chi family Zhongmai and others becoming more and more silent, she felt that he was seeking his own death. Fortunately, he had no feelings at all, so she just let him go.

"Sir, Moon Moon Lake has arrived."

The monk behind him reminded him, and Li Yuanqin said "hmm". Seeing the cloud boat gradually stop, he said casually:

"Wait for Li Chengliao to come up."

His meaning was obvious and the Chi family in Tsing Yi nodded, so the Xia Guang Yun boat docked on the lake. The sky was full of Xia Guang, making the lake and sky look like a rainbow.

Seeing that no one from the Li family came down, as expected, someone came forward to invite him. He was a man in white, waiting respectfully outside the boat. Li Yuanqin tilted his head, and the Chi family beside him whispered:

"This is the An family. Above the An family is the Jiang family. The Jiang family are the outer disciples of the Yue Mansion. The An family was married to the eldest brother of the Jiang family at that time. They have most of their blood. They should be the purest on the lake."

Li Yuanqin naturally understood. The Chi family came out of the Xia Guang Yun boat again and said a few nice words to An Siwei. Then he saw the man in white retreating and Li Chengliao riding the wind up.

His tone was respectful and his attitude was excellent. He bowed beside Yun Chuan and said:

"Junior, I have met my uncle and all the envoys."

Li Yuanqin nodded slightly, got out of the cloud boat, and replied:

"The fairy affairs are complicated, and I was able to escape today. I also asked Chengliao to take me to visit..."

Li Chengliao thought in his heart that the Chi family just wanted him to have the attitude of a junior, while the Si family wanted the two of them to be harmonious, so the two seemed to be in harmony and got off the spirit boat together. Only then did Li Chengliao meet Ning He. Mian, said:

"I've met my lord."

Ning Hemian's expression was mournful, and he was always on the same page as Li Xuanfeng. He was much closer to Li Yuanqin than the calm-looking Li Yuanqin. Li Chengliao respectfully invited everyone to come down to the main hall in Zhouzhong. [Shen Bai] had already been put away and was lying on the desk. .

This white bow has no dazzling golden energy or brilliant Dharma light. It lies quietly, but no one can move their eyes away. Li Yuanqin lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. Ning Hemian's eyes were dim with tears. As for the rest behind him, People are just greedy.

Li Yuanqin took a step forward, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and finished all the rituals. Li Chengliao was only stared at by the Qingchi monks. He quickly picked up the [Shen Bai] on the case and said respectfully:

"The elders have a legacy, and this thing should be given to my uncle!"

Li Yuanqin was a little surprised, but he took Shen Bai with a mournful face and replied:

"My father's bow is famous in the south of the Yangtze River. There are also rumors in the Jinyu Sect that it has caught the eye of a real person and has the possibility of becoming a spiritual weapon of the Zifu. It is really valuable and I don't dare to take it."

It was okay if he didn't say it. After saying this, Li Chengliao didn't dare to hold this thing. He didn't dare to disobey Master Liandao's order. He felt relieved when Li Yuanqin accepted it. Before he could ask more questions, he saw the Chi family watching. He asked suspiciously:

"Why don't you see me..."

Li Chengliao knew what he wanted to ask. None of his family's foundation builders showed up. It was difficult for the matter to be exposed. How could he speak casually? He immediately stared into Li Yuanqin's eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle! My elders have been looking forward to it for a long time. However, his old injury has relapsed in recent years and he is unable to move on the collapse. Several adults are in retreat. My aunt is out visiting friends, so it is difficult to see each other for a while."

As soon as these words came out, the others had not responded yet. Behind him, Si Tongyi's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed:

"What do you mean? This is giving too much face to our Si family! How could they be in seclusion at the same time? It's obvious that they don't want to see him! Okay, okay..."

Li Yuanqin glanced at him, but his expression didn't change much. He nodded and said:

"No wonder I can't see my nephews. It's such a pity."

The man in green from the Chi family's face darkened, and when he was about to speak, Si Tongyi took the lead and sighed:

"It is indeed a pity. I also heard that the head of Xuanyue was newly established, and Master Qinghong went to congratulate him."

He first blocked the mouths of the Chi family and immediately said:

"Since the timing is unlucky, we shouldn't bother too much... [Shen Bai] is too expensive, so it's better to send it back to the ship first, and we can talk about the rest later."

Si Tongyi interrupted the conversation first. The Chi family members were still angry. Ning Hemian also frowned, but Li Yuanqin said softly:

"[Shen Bai] It's important, let's send them to the cloud ship together first."

Li Chengliao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he gave up, Li Xijun and others would not want to see him. If the Chi family made trouble, he would not be able to find Li Xijun and others. It would be a big trouble:

"What's more, if this matter becomes a big deal, let everyone know that if something happens to Yu Fuzi, someone with serious intentions will definitely deal with it at this time..."

He breathed a sigh of relief and waited for everyone to go out. As expected, Shi Tongyi was behind. Li Chengliao added in a low voice:

"Several adults are in retreat. Fellow Taoist, would you like to go up and pay homage?"

"No need..."

Si Tongyi responded with a smile, and everyone sent [Shen Bai] off together to fly into the sky. Li Chengliao sighed and thought to himself:

"Why is the timing so coincidental... I can only cope with it like this..."

…

East China Sea, the boundary of Qingzhou Reef Group.

The big red boat swayed on the sea, and the sounds of teasing came one after another. The snow-white lotus-rooted arms stretched out from the side of the boat, and the slender fingers like green onions gently crossed the sea surface, creating waves of ripples.

There were about forty or fifty women on the boat, all of them naked, with different looks, charming voices, and a tangle of white flowers. The man in the middle was a majestic man, wearing only a robe, laughing.

Wang Fu hugged the beauty with one hand and hid the other hand under his robe. He was pinching the magic formula. He looked at Xue Ni in front of him with a smile and felt happy in his heart:

"Okay...this [Ming Fang Tian Stone] is indeed a treasure of Ming Yang, and the "Su Yang Timing Yin Method" can indeed extract [Su Yang Yuan Qi]... Now that I have it, my practice will be much faster!"

"Having this thing in my hands, I really can't bear to hand it over... Things from the Ming Yang are considered a rare thing nowadays."

The magic formula in his hand was moving, and the eyes of the concubines were suddenly blurred. Wisps of red air flew out from their breath, fell into his palm, circled around, and flew back to the mouths of the concubines.

As soon as the red aura faded, all the concubines were intoxicated. Wang Fu thought to himself:

"The monk is right. This thing is indeed the Taoist tradition of [Shengmingwang Mingwang]. When it comes to the beauty of sexual harmony, Ming Yang and Jueyin are the first, which is interesting."

Wang Fu's hands were restless, but his eyes were clear. The red energy shuttled back and forth, which not only improved his cultivation, but also made the concubines' bodies smoother and more delicate. He paid attention to controlling the magic formula so as not to hurt the concubines. Suddenly, If you find anything, raise your head.

A black mysterious bead immediately appeared in front of him, and when it was illuminated by the black light, a picture was reflected between his pupils. Wang Fu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"[Sunset Flowers], yes, they are rare nowadays."

Seeing that the monster had the Shaoyang spiritual object he needed in his hand, Wang Fu did not move, and watched quietly. He carefully observed the expression of the fish monster and found that it was not afraid, but was filled with joy.

"He's quite capable."

Wang Fu wanted to look at it for a while, but found that the stupid fish had changed back to its original shape, with a dead fish face, with mucus flowing all over it, and two eyes as big as windows, filling up the entire field of vision.

"Your mother's stupid fish."

Wang Fu called his hand, and a person suddenly fell from the sky. He raised his hands and saluted. He was a guest from Changxiao. Wang Fu was naked, but he didn't take it seriously and said casually:

"Go north, there is a fish demon, go get something."

The man retreated in response. Wang Fu only used this black bead to shine and looked around. After half a quarter of an hour, he laughed angrily and cursed:

"waste!"

But I saw that the man was heading north carelessly. Not to mention catching up with the fish demon, he couldn't even keep up with the monk who was chasing behind him. He was running around on the sea like a stupid pig.

Wang Fu couldn't help but pick up a concubine, ride on the waves, and ride the wind all the way.

Before the Changxiao cultivators had time to react, Wang Fu had already disappeared on the spot. Several cultivators finally got the opportunity and hurriedly went to see the concubines on the boat, whispering to each other and tut-tutting.

…

north.

Wang Fu's actions were full of surprises, but he finally caught up. Li Qinghong and others were silently relieved. After careful calculation, the situation turned out to be much better than originally thought.

The fish demon and the monk had both been around for many years. Seeing Wang Fu chasing after him, the monk was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, while the fish demon changed its direction and headed north, much faster than before.

This was beyond everyone's expectation. This guy had obviously held back on purpose and planned to harm the monk behind him, which convinced Wang Fu a lot.

What surprised everyone the most was that he did not make a quick decision. Instead, he strolled around and observed the fish monster carefully, seeming to suspect that this monster had some unique bloodline.

A few people just lurked quietly under the magic weapon. When Wang Fuchi entered the formation, the Feng brothers made spells and cast spells at the same time. Red light burst out from their hands and said in unison:

"rise!"

Eight red light pillars suddenly rose from the sea, rising into the sky, and several people appeared together. The five people stood on one side, looking down at him, and the red spirit shield in the sky quickly closed, and then faded into nothingness. The color quickly covered up all the scenery in the entire sea area, restoring it to a calm appearance.

Li Qinghong in the formation narrowed his eyes slightly, and white feathers appeared on Wang Fu's body. This man had big eyes and a wide forehead, and he actually had a sense of righteousness. There was no panic at this time, but his face was full of thoughts, except for the woman in his arms who was naked. , with a horrified look on his face.

Wang Fu glanced at everyone. The figures of Li Qinghong and Chen Xuanyu made his face slowly darken. The man's voice was decisive and he said in a deep voice:

"She is a minor cultivator of fetal breath and has nothing to do with this matter. Please spare her life."

This "she" refers to the woman in his arms. Wang Fu's first words were neither angry nor frightened, but actually seeking a way out for his concubine.

Bi Yuzhuang couldn't help but a strange, petal-like trident appeared in her hand. Like a ritual weapon, mana was silently poured into it, and she whispered softly:

"This is a serious matter and I dare not neglect it."

Before she finished speaking, the Feng brothers had already formed a seal, and the magic in their hands flashed, turning into two bursts of golden rain that flew away and fell all over the sky. Wang Fu's body lit up with white light, and he blocked it with his feather coat.

But I never thought that the spells of these two brothers were really powerful. This golden rain looked ordinary, but many spiritual objects were practiced in it. The white light on his body flickered on and off, and he had to stretch out a hand to cast a spell to resist it.

Wang Fu held up the white light with one hand, looked down at the woman, and said seriously:

"It hurts to be exposed to thunder and fire, but I'll do it."

The woman only choked, and her figure dispersed like flying flowers. Wang Fu shook off the blood on his hand, and a pale white long sword appeared in his hand, and the light flickered.

【Pingdong】!

His sword folded in the air and came out of his hand, just like pear blossoms in a heavy rain turning into white shadows all over the sky. Thousands of long swords shuttled through the air, cutting off the golden rain.

Bi Yuzhuang had been waiting for his [Pingdong] for a long time. The magic weapon in her hand stood in the palm of her hand. Layers of red light bloomed like petals. She shouted:

"Certainly!"

Thousands of white sword shadows in the sky paused for an instant, like the heavy snow frozen over the sea, reflecting in the sea and showing countless white lights.

[Pingdong]'s sword shadow is obviously not the shadow transformed by ordinary swordsmanship through sword energy and sword energy. Each one is a real white sword, sharp and clear, occupying the entire sky, either chopping or stabbing, but stopping at the same time. Living.

"Qiang!"

Chen Xuanyu drew his sword and stood up. Among the countless white shadows, a black sword aura flashed out, passing through the thousands of white swords and heading towards his heart. Wang Fu looked solemn and shouted:

"Come!"

"clang!"

A large bronze bell appeared in front of him, vibrating continuously, as if something had been covering it just now. Wang Fu had no time to rejoice and soared into the sky.

"clang!"

The rain of black swords was like a waterfall, and Wang Fu could not move even an inch. Then he made a spell and chanted a spell. The Feng brothers' spell summoned a sky full of red clouds and covered his face. His magic weapon was trapped again, so he had to change the spell to defend himself.

"Death calamity..."

Wang Fu only fought for a few rounds, and felt a little chilled in his heart. He thought that he was better than Bi Yuzhuang, but he had never fought against Chen Xuanyu, so he only estimated that he would not be worse than himself at least.

Such two people can already put him in danger, let alone five people now besieging him?

"Brother Feng is fine, why is Li Qinghong here? Why should he kill me!"

He didn't know what mistake he had made, which attracted the Li family to besiege him, but Wang Fu had no time to doubt. Dark clouds were rolling in the sky, lightning was flying through the black clouds, and the female cultivator was covered in purple thunder.

Six long, narrow and graceful tokens flashed together in front of her, and the runes lit up one by one. Rich silver-white thunder flowed on the token, complementing the purple thunder on Li Qinghong's body, and slowly illuminated Wang Fu's face.

"When the sun reaches its peak, six thunders are born!"