Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Ximing and Heng Zhudao's disciple in red entered the treasure house. Chen Xuanyu walked in front with him, while Li Qinghong took a step slower and followed lightly, a little lost in thought.

Hengzhu was the right way, but Li Qinghong didn't dare to believe it completely. No matter what she wanted in exchange, she could only go to Hengzhu and not anyone else.

Without him, the Wangfu spiritual object he got was from the Bingu lineage. It had already been exposed in front of Hengzhu, who practiced Binggu. How could he keep it away? Bi Yuzhuang's desire was palpable, so Li Qinghong could only follow the trend.

But she thought deeper and couldn't help but doubt:

"What Wang Fu brought out was an ancient spiritual object. Is it part of Hengzhu's plan? This trip is so easy. Why did Xuanyuemen instigate my family to make this trip? The drunkard's intention is not to drink."

After this trip, Li Qinghong seemed to be led by the nose, and he already understood in his heart that what he wanted and what he had had been laid out in front of Zhu Zifu.

"My family is different from the Xiao family. There is no Xiao Qianyou who laid the foundation for three hundred years, and there is no scheming like Xiao Chuting. Ximing has practiced the Zifu secret method. Can the Zifu see it? If they can... cover it up, it is in vain. "

Now she only has one thought in her mind:

"Whether my family has a chance to break through the Zifu actually depends on whether the Zifu will allow a person named Li in the checks and balances of the Zifu. Even if it is allowed, it is just a try, and the breakthrough may be pitifully low."

Just as she was thinking about it, Li Ximing in front of her had stopped. The red-robed Taoist took out something from the spirit shield. It was a small red-yellow flag with a red bird tattooed on it and five red lights painted around it. He introduced:

"I, Hengzhu, got this thing from the Donghuo Cave Heaven. It's called [Yangli Red Bird Flag]. It has the ability to spit out spiritual fire, eliminate magic, shake Liguang, and collide with spiritual consciousness."

"This treasure was obtained from the cave, and the material is naturally of excellent quality. Unfortunately, it is a magical weapon cast in the late Dongli Sect, and it was not trained in ancient times. It is a bit inferior in comparison."

Seeing that Li Ximing was interested, he reminded:

"The flames of this magic weapon are fierce. It should be best used by monks who practice Lihuo. If the skills they practice conflict with each other, I'm afraid they won't be able to use it. Even if the skills are unrelated, they can easily burn themselves...the skills Even if it’s not Lihuo, it’s better to have Fire Virtue so that it can be used easily.”

Chen Xuanyu on the side took a closer look and said softly:

"'Mingyang' captures light and catches flames together, and the art of making fire is only inferior to the five fires. This thing can be considered a handy one."

Although Chen Xuanyu had just seen that Li Ximing had not made many moves, he had already seen the appearance of "Huangyuan Pass" and said softly with good intentions:

"Ximing's technique is good at suppressing it. Lihuo can refine things, and its ability to incinerate and burn is only under real fire, but it is more durable and becomes more fierce as it burns. It matches Ximing's Immortal Foundation very well."

Li Ximing nodded, put down the things, and took another look in the library. Wang Fu's three magic weapons were not simple. Heng Zhudao naturally would not take out those standard magic weapons, just the ones he kept at the moment. , there is only one Mingyang magic weapon.

This magic weapon is a pot, used to suppress enemies. It is obviously very similar to the effect of Li Ximing's Immortal Foundation. There is also a Hanqi magic sword on the side, which is quite powerful, but Li Xijun already has [Han Lin], so he can use it to suppress enemies. It seems redundant.

After much thought, he decided to take the [Yangli Red Bird Flag]. Although this thing was a Lihuo magic weapon, it was something from the Donghuo Cave Heaven of Mingyang Taoism after all, and Mingyang envoys would take advantage of it.

Li Ximing turned to look at Li Qinghong, and when she nodded, Chen Xuanyu took out a pagoda and put it away. He didn't look happy. He must have had all the magic weapons on him, and he took this thing back as a reward.

The three of them took the magic weapon and said goodbye to Bi Yuzhuang. The woman in red robe seemed to have received some news and came to greet him with some hesitation. She only looked at Chen Xuanyu and said softly:

"Fellow Taoist, you'd better take [Bai Wei] with you. Please send Qinghong and the two of them back to Li's house. I'll leave this spiritual gauze in the hands of fellow Taoist. I, the junior in the Taoist class, will pick it up later."

A piece of white gauze appeared in her hand, which was obviously the concealment weapon used by everyone to ambush Wang Fu. Chen Xuanyu took the gauze without asking any more questions, said goodbye, and led the two of them away.

The red pavilion was suddenly empty. Bi Yuzhuang sat down next to the case, and then she showed her guilt. She held her forehead and thought for a while, feeling a little uneasy in her heart:

"Qing Hong would not think that I deliberately sent Xi Jun to... harm... I was clearly trying to help her. How did I end up in such a situation?"

She had a good impression of Li Qinghong, so she praised Li Xijun, and later became the driving force behind his death. She felt so complicated that she couldn't even listen carefully when the red-robed Taoist came forward to report what kind of magic weapon the two families had taken away, and waved her hand to let people know. Go down.

"Although it is an incredibly good deal for a person in the early stage of foundation building to exchange for a Zifu spiritual object, this thing cannot be calculated like that..."

Bi Yuzhuang walked around the pavilion twice. The silver-white box was still on the table. She looked at it carefully and said to herself:

"Let's keep it for her... If anything happens in the future, the real person will have an excuse to help."

…

Penglai.

Penglai is rumored to be a fairy mountain above the East China Sea, which sometimes disappears and appears. Three sects and seven sects think it is a cave. Only a few people can enter it, and there are not many monks in it. There are often dozens of people in the white ocean.

The sky here is white, there is no sun or moon, but there is a bright light secretly. The mountains in the sea are undulating, but the sea water is also white. Between the two white patches are dotted small islands that emerge from the sea.

Spirit fish were swimming in the sea water, and various spiritual reef and spiritual trees were dotted among them. They were colorful. Two monks wearing ancient Taoist robes and crowns came stepping into the water and chatting with each other with smiles.

In front of them, a young man in white clothes was standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at him curiously, but the two Penglai monks seemed to have not heard anything and ran straight towards him.

The young man in white clothes did not avoid it. His figure was like an illusion. He allowed the two Penglai monks to pass through his body. He still stood there observing the scenery on the sea and sighed:

"This is Penglai..."

Lu Jiangxian has been curious about this place for a long time, and this time it is not considered entering it. It is just a scene in the mirror. The Xianjian's body is illuminated through the talismans in Taixu, and through the jade box containing Li Xijun's soul, the surrounding people are illuminated. All feedback comes back.

It's just that Lu Jiangxian has been trapped in the mirror for hundreds of years and has suffered great mental torture. Even if he reads the illusion transmitted back, he has to transform into a physical form and walk around for comfort.

Although Li Xijun's soul left his body, Fu Zhong was still connected to him.

The Li family often believed that the Talisman Seed was in the Qi Sea Cave. After all, since the beginning of cultivation, Bai Wanwan had a Talisman Seed sunk at the bottom of the Qi Sea, which was quite easy to identify.

But as a spellcaster, Lu Jiangxian has a deeper understanding of this thing. The talisman is introduced into the body, not only in the sea of ​​​​qi, but also in Shengyang and Juque. If someone in the Li family condenses magical power, they can also be in Shengyang and Juque. See the talisman species.

It is better to say that the talisman seeds can be seen in the three palaces than in the three palaces. Therefore, the Li family was worried that the talisman seeds in the Qi Sea would be discovered by others. In fact, this is not the case. Even if the spiritual consciousness of the Zi Mansion penetrates into it, Still empty.

Now that Li Xijun's soul has been preserved, this talisman has naturally never escaped and is connected with Li Xijun. When he regains his body, once he practices, he can also see the talisman in his own Qi sea.

Therefore, Lu Jiangxian was not worried about the mystery that Li Xijun would fall into when recasting his body, or that the monks in Penglai would learn the secret. Even if Li Xijun's soul was captured and tortured, the talisman would still be effective.

"As for this Zifu game, the harvest is not small."

Lu Jiangxian followed the two Taoists along the way and sorted out his thoughts.

"None of the various sects or factions seem to have any intention of resisting the Li family's achievement of becoming the Purple Mansion. Instead, they all want to go with the flow... After all, no Purple Mansion has a mortal enemy with the Li family... It's nothing more than a chess piece. Bumps and bumps, it’s not a big deal.”

"At most Chang Xiao and Chi Jiao are a little reluctant, but they don't insist on killing them..."

After all, Li Ximing's appearance is really not outstanding in the eyes of everyone in the Zifu. It is said that there are two levels of probability that they are overestimating him. According to Lu Jiangxian's opinion, it is estimated that more than half of the Zifu feel that the Li family is messing around right now, which is really worthy of attention. Li Zhouwei is still early.

Just as Lu Jiangxian was thinking about it, the two Penglai monks in front of him stopped, and then he saw two people falling in from the sky. The first one was wearing a robe and looked like a Penglai monk. He was slightly older and had a certain air of immortality.

The young man behind him wore a Taoist crown and gold-patterned clothes. His appearance was not outstanding. He had a mahogany sword tied around his waist, but he carried a large sword box on his back. It was luxurious and elegant, and was carved with one hundred and twenty-eight cloud patterns. .

There are sixteen sword holes in the box, and the sword energy is hidden in them, which are tightly covered.

"Um?"

Lu Jiangxian was slightly shocked. He actually recognized this person. He was the Sword Immortal of the Yinghua Wang Family! Wang Xun, the great-great-grandson of Zhenjun Xiaojin and the son of Zhenren Yingyuan!

This young man has a great background. In order to see the world's swordsmanship, he once came to the Li family and observed Li Chijing's swordsmanship. He even left Wanling flower seeds as a reward for the Li family.

Now the sword box appears outside the body, and sixteen sword intentions are gathered together. It is obvious that he has developed magical powers.

Although Wang Xun is now a real person, he still has a sense of pure agility. He can see the youthful demeanor, and he is much more familiar with others than before. He smiled and said to the two Penglai monks:

"I met two fellow Taoists."

"Don't dare to take it! Don't dare to take it!"

The two monks quickly avoided his salute and whispered:

"Junior has seen a real person!"

"Eh."

The middle-aged monk obviously didn't like this. He stopped the politeness of several people, waved the two of them to disperse, led Wang Xun back, and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Wang, if I remember correctly, this is your first time coming to Penglai Immortal Mountain."

Wang Xun nodded, and the two of them went straight to the bottom of the mountain. They saw a shabby temple on the top of the bare mountain. A well was dug in front of the temple, and a broken wooden barrel was placed beside the well. It really didn't look like a real person's residence.

The middle-aged real man didn't care at all and pushed the door in. The two of them sat down in the small room in the courtyard and brought tea to drink. Lu Jiangxian sat casually on the threshold, with his white robe engraved with the sun and moon pattern draped down, hugging him. Start listening.

Wang Xun watched the middle-aged monk sit down, recalled the polite words he had memorized, and decided to praise him first. Then he looked at the jade frames on both sides with a smile, and said without thinking:

"Fellow Taoist, the Dao Zang here is really..."

He was only halfway through his words, but something stuck in his throat. It turned out that the two jade shelves were empty. The place where ancient books and jade slips were supposed to be placed was empty, except for a turtle shell.

Wang Xun stared blankly, his words of praise stuck in his mouth, but he only recited half of the polite words, neither up to down nor down. He didn't know what to do. Lu Jiangxian glanced at him and thought to himself:

"I thought this little Wang Jianxian had improved, but it turned out that he had memorized it in advance."

Seeing that he looked embarrassed, the middle-aged man quickly replied:

"So that fellow Taoists know that we in Penglai Fairyland never place a single book or slip, and we never put the Taoist traditions on the shelf. All these Taoist traditions are collected by the "Kongtong Immortal Book" and stored at the bottom of the sea. If necessary, they can be used Wherever you are, just use your spiritual sense to communicate.”

Wang Xun breathed a sigh of relief and continued without thinking:

"There are such treasures. The wonderland really deserves its reputation."

His answer stunned the middle-aged real man, and he could only smile and ask:

"Do you know the reason for this, fellow Taoist?"

"Appreciate further details!"

Wang Xun gradually regained his composure and answered the sentence crisply. The middle-aged man smiled and said:

"We had this rule when Penglai Wonderland was founded. It has been countless years since it was established by the Immortal Lord. Therefore, no one has ever dared to violate it... This reason... is also an interesting legend."

He stroked his beard and said softly:

"It is said that in the ancient times, there were many immortals in Penglai Fairyland, and there were many immortal arts and magic. There was an immortal king named [Chu Fu] who traveled to Jiuzhou and met another immortal king in Kuching. .”

"The two of them had some unpleasantness due to the dispute over the orthodoxy, and they had some disputes on the Jin River. Who would have thought that the immortal's words were made into a constitution, and the Jin water flowed back, and some mortal troops were flooded."

"With the presence of the two Immortal Lords, there were naturally no casualties, but the Jin army below retreated because of this, changing their fate."

"Then the two immortal monarchs were severely punished by heaven. The thunder continued, and the immortal monarch Chufu had no choice but to return to Penglai... Who knew that the immortal monarch secretly followed him, and he was extremely skilled in the art of listening to heaven. He actually took this opportunity to destroy all the Taoist treasures in the cave. Read it once!”

"ah?"

Wang Xun was fascinated by what he heard, and was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable. After thinking about it for a while, he felt it was natural and replied:

"After all, the Immortal Lord's method is immeasurable."

The middle-aged man sighed softly and replied:

"The Immortal Lord Chufu found out later and became furious. The two fought for a while outside the sky, causing the golden crow to leave its position and the stars to fly... Several Immortal Lords came to watch, causing the human formation to be misaligned. They had an idea every three days. Change…"

"Although the two Immortal Lords later turned enemies into friends, and the Immortal Lord also gave a heavenly tablet recording immortal skills in the sea, this tradition has been passed down..."

He smiled cheerfully, quietly showing off the profound heritage of his family's tradition, glanced at the turtle shell on the jade stand, and said with a smile:

"As for this tortoise shell..."

"After the two immortals became friends, Immortal Chufu was keen to put a tortoise shell on the shelf. He said that the immortal was accustomed to avoiding three disasters and nine calamities, and the art of immortality, and his temperament was cautious, so he specially used tortoise shells. Ridicule it."

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