Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Qinghong waited in the hall for a while, and Li Chenghuai had already brought someone up. This young man was wearing a silver-feather thunder suit, with purple lines on his collar, and a sword on his waist. His eyes were shining brightly, and he saw Li Qinghong at a glance.

He just bowed his hands in a salute, spoke clearly and clearly, and said loudly:

"Beihai Leixiu Xi Zikang, I have met fellow Taoist!"

Li Qinghong nodded and said softly:

"My Excellency, Li Qinghong, has met fellow Taoist."

"I've heard about the name for a long time."

Xi Zikang's black hair was tied up, with a little purple dot on his fair forehead. He looked like a young man, with a sense of brightness. He didn't know how old he was. His eyes were clean and he said harmoniously:

"Zikang was in Beihai and had heard about the dispute between Zhao and Yue. He went all the way south and came to visit the nobles first."

Li Qinghong didn't know his background, but this man was very polite, and he was Lei Xiu, so it was hard to feel bad about him, so he nodded and said:

"Some changes happened at home. Please forgive me for the poor reception..."

After a brief exchange of greetings, Xi Zikang pondered for a while and said in a deep voice:

"My family has lived in Beihai for a long time and has been practicing the 'Xuan Lei' method for more than 800 years. I have some background but lack the method of 'Xiao Lei'. The first reason I came here is to exchange it with the nobles."

He found a gentle topic to open up the situation. Li Qinghong took a sip of tea and gradually calmed down.

There are two methods of Xiao Lei in the Li family, both of which are "Xuan Lei Po". One is the third-grade "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong", and the other is the ancient method of "Xiao Yun Wen Lei Method". Li Qinghong has also practiced it, at least. Starting at level three, less than level five.

‘But there is nothing that cannot be exchanged for it. ’

Without him, for today's Li family, "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong" itself is not a powerful technique. Although its power is considered to be great among the third-grade, it will shorten the life of the heirs. The really powerful thing is the three mysterious thunders, that is, those Tao "Purple Talisman Yuan Guang Secret Technique"!

"Besides... this person came across thousands of miles, is it because of a skill? My skill comes from [Celei Boyun Dharma], it is not difficult to see, I am afraid he still came here for this cave to test it out. "

Li Qinghong always had a faint sense of gloom about Leiyun Cave, so he nodded politely and replied:

"Okay, my family is also facing difficulties now, and the nobles are righteous. As long as the two parties agree on the price, there is nothing wrong with this matter."

Xi Zikang smiled slightly and said softly:

"I'd like to read the first volume first."

Li Qinghong called someone to take out the jade slips. When the Li family chose the exercises for the juniors, they had already specially burned the first volume for selection, so there was no need to burn it specially. Xi Zikang waited for a while and listened to the jingle in front of the palace. There was a sound, bright light flickered, and a young monk stepped in.

The monk was wearing a white robe with a gray-gold robe underneath. He had straight features, his eyes were slightly open, and the sky was flowing from side to side. He raised his eyebrows and saluted Li Qinghong first, and someone came in behind him with Jane.

"Wangyue Li's family, Li Ximing."

Xi Zikang listened to his slightly hoarse voice, but his tone was calm, so he didn't pay attention. He turned over the jade slip in his hand and read it, with a look of surprise on his eyebrows, and replied:

"'Xuanleibo'? Is it fellow Taoist's technique?"

Li Qinghong's immortal foundation was not a secret. She only agreed, and Xi Zikang hesitated and said:

"To be honest, I have also heard that this Immortal Foundation... is something from [Celei Boyun Dharma]."

He raised his eyebrows to look at Li Qinghong and said softly:

"This method is a substitute for Xiao Lei's "Winter Thunder", but it is called "Xuan Lei Po". It is an attempt to reconcile Xuan Xiao, which is also the consistent style of [Celei Boyun Dharma]..."

Li Qinghong listened carefully, thoughtfully, and replied:

"The nobility has a long history, so you know why this Dharma is like this..."

"Why!"

There was a hint of bitterness in Xi Zikang's words as he replied:

"This is not a secret. From south to north, everyone knows that there are five virtues in the world, and they also understand that there are three thunders of Xuanxiao Yuan. However, for generations, we monks who practice thunder have not been able to figure out why there are water and fire. Five, but there are only three Thunder Magnets?"

"Even if the world is like this, Xuanxiao is the master of thunder, and Yuanlei is also called Yuanci. How can we say that there should be a fourth thunder and magnetism, two of them facing each other, in order to comply with the principles of heaven and earth..."

Seeing Li Qinghong nodding thoughtfully, Xi Zikang sighed:

"Therefore, there are always ancestors who try to prove that there is a Daoguo who disappeared at the beginning of the world. This 'Xuanleibo' is their efforts..."

"I see."

Li Qinghong gradually understood:

'It seems that the two mysterious thunder objects [Du Ruo] and [Six Thunder Mysterious Punishment Orders] are so handy in my hands is not a coincidence. It turns out that they are immortals and are basically the result of many improvements...'

She thought about it in her mind and asked:

"It stands to reason that this way exists. There must be corresponding spiritual beings in heaven and earth, and there will also be monsters born into corresponding immortal foundations... How can there be no reason for this?"

Xi Zikang was at a loss for words. Apparently he was not sure about these secrets, so he could only say:

"I have only heard some rumors, saying that there were many immortals and immortal kings in ancient times. Those who have reached the highest level of cultivation can transcend the fruition status, and can even borrow from heaven and earth, and hide from heaven and earth... thereby changing the world... Maybe there was a thunder struck by the immortal king a long time ago. I can hide it.”

His tone of voice was hesitant, and he was obviously unsure.

Li Qinghong nodded, and Xi Zikang said:

"My family has the most thunder items. If Qinghong requests it, I can try to get it from home."

Li Qinghong paused for a moment. He really couldn't find the missing spiritual object at home, so he said:

"It's better to exchange the skills for the skills. I have a noble family background and I don't know if there are any skills from Mingyang."

Xi Zikang was slightly surprised, thought for a while, and replied:

"Of course my family doesn't have one, but my family is under the rule of Beihai [Beihuan Sect]. I can exchange it with Shangzong for foundation-building techniques. If I write a book, I should have a choice."

"oh?"

Li Ximing, who was listening quietly on the side, finally nodded. Li Qinghong's eyes lit up after hearing these words, and he secretly said:

‘Beihai’s martial arts regulations are so loose! You can actually exchange skills from the Immortal Sect and then resell them? ! ’

She had also heard the name of Beihuan Sect, so she said warmly:

"Okay! If that's the case, if I have some extra things at home, I hope I can exchange them for a few more copies!"

"this…"

Xi Zikang hesitated and whispered:

"This thing actually can't be put on the stage...the technique won't be very good either...Qing Hong shouldn't think too much..."

Seeing that Li Qinghong's aunt and nephew looked confused, he shook his head in embarrassment. It was obviously a secret matter involving someone else. Li Qinghong couldn't follow up and asked, so he had to give up. Xi Zikang then smiled and said:

"The matter is settled like this! There is another matter. I hope I can take a look at the magic weapon in the hands of fellow Taoist."

Xi Zikang seemed to understand that his request was a bit excessive and showed a deep apology. Li Qinghong showed no anger at all. He immediately understood what he was referring to and asked:

"[Six Thunder Mysterious Punishment Order]?"

"Exactly!"

Xi Zikang said hurriedly:

"That thing... is quite important to my family. When we came out of the ruins of Leiyun Temple in the sea, our ancestors fought against Master Buzi of Qingchi. At that time, both of them were foundation builders... My family lost a narrow defeat, which still attracts attention today. I feel sorry…”

"I hope you can lend me some information!"

Li Qinghong was not sure of his purpose. He just wanted to get the technique first and discuss the rest later, so he said softly:

"Fellow Taoist is here for the first time. After all, Qinghong is a little wary. It's better to postpone this matter until the two families have exchanged their techniques and get to know each other better before discussing this matter..."

Xi Zikang could only sigh slightly and nodded in agreement. The two chatted for a few more words, and then Xi Zikang made a farewell gesture.

Li Qinghong nodded to Li Ximing and motioned for him to go down first. Only then did Xi Zikang stand up and said casually:

"It's a bit of a coincidence. I am also a monk who practices [Celei Boyun Dharma]. My immortal base is [Tian Ming Ce]. This time I am going south all the way to Xianhu and transfer to the East China Sea."

Li Qinghong sighed in his heart and asked:

"I don't know why you are going?"

Xi Zikang shook his head and said with a smile:

"You and I are both cultivators of other human beings. Qinghong is also suspicious. Why do you need to ask me? Dragon belongs to Thunder Swallowing. After such a long period of water descending and thunder ascending, there are still things that have not been completed. Shangzong has told me this a long time ago. , I went all the way south without bothering Lord Long to lead me, and I hurt my clansmen..."

Li Qinghong sent him out all the way, and when he arrived at the edge of the island, he saw Xi Zikang's feet thundering, and turned around and whispered:

"It's not all bad. There is no need to kill you and me. There may be a lot of benefits. I will come to look for Qinghong when the time comes. If we go together, we will have a partner at least."

Li Qinghong was silent for a moment, watched him go away, and rode the thunder back to the peak. Li Ximing happened to meet him and said softly:

"Auntie...it seems like he has other intentions."

Li Qinghong also noticed that this person had no eagerness for the technique, and the magic weapon looked like a tack. It was more like using this to get closer. The information revealed later may be more important. .

As for the last one or two words before leaving, I'm afraid that was the real purpose of this person coming here. Li Qinghong knew it well and didn't say much to him. He only said softly:

"Don't worry, are you feeling better?"

"Don't worry, aunt."

Li Ximing's tone was very gentle, and his original beard had been shaved clean, and the magic power on his body was shining brightly. Li Qinghong rarely heard such a tone from him, and was slightly surprised. The young man bowed his hands and said softly:

"Auntie, I'm going to practice in seclusion."

Li Qinghong said "hmm" and watched him go up to Wushan Mountain on the bank where he had the most abundant ideas. Then there was silence in the palace. The woman sat quietly for a moment, then left the case and returned to the cave.

…

In Pingya Island.

The morning light leaps from the mountains in the distance and shines golden light on the lake. Pingyazhou is flat, with connected islands, white air surging, and scattered pavilions and pavilions, giving it a fairyland atmosphere.

The highest hall reflected the morning light. Li Chenghuai stepped up the steps step by step and entered the highest hall. The flying beast carved on the corner of the hall had reddish eyes and four teeth exposed in its mouth, showing signs of strong fire veins. He pinched Refer to the calculation:

"Summer is approaching, and it's also a big day. Senior Zhou Xing has gained Qi from teaching, so the day he chose is a good one."

Li Ximing and Li Qinghong retreated one after another, and time passed by like water. Li received his first teaching after unifying Wangyue. Li Chenghuai naturally arrived early as he held the Yuting Peak among the two peaks of the Sixteenth House.

Entering the main hall, one person had already arrived first. He stood with his back to him, hands behind his back, looking at the map carefully. His dark red pleated clothes were painted with gold patterns. He had taken off his robe in the summer, looking neat and tidy. .

The clothes were decided by the two brothers. Li Chenghuai naturally knew that these were the clothes of the head of the family. They were dark red and gold, the head of the family. He was blue on the outside and white on the inside, representing the head of the family.

The Sixteenth Mansion of the Li family has two peaks and one mountain. The peaks in charge of the Sixteenth Mansion are all wearing red robes. The two peaks are [Qingdu], which represents the family's integrity, and is green on the outside and white on the inside. [Yuting], which represents the picket, is light white and gray. It is clear at a glance. .

As for the [Dense Forest], the mountain is too vast and cannot be taught easily. It is still vacant, and the purple clothes ordered have not been put to use yet.

Li Chenghuai went up a few steps, saluted to Li Chengliao, and said softly:

"Master of the family, Zhou Xing's generation in Zhouzhong and the juniors named Wang from the sixteen palaces have all arrived outside the palace."

Most of the Zhou Xing generation of the Li family are now on the road. The eldest is twenty-six years old and has reached the sixth level of fetal breath. He is Li Zhoufang of Bomai. Li Chengliao has met most of them. He said bluntly:

"Let them come in."

Most of the Chengming generation of the Li family have good cultivation. In addition, most of the Chengming generation died in the north, and more than half of them left no heirs. Therefore, the Zhou Xing generation is not large in number, even much smaller than their father's generation, and has the talent to enter this hall. There were even fewer people coming in. Li Chengliao looked around and saw that there were less than ten.

"Families often have few members and adopt each other... As expected, once you have achieved cultivation, it will be difficult for the heirs, and it will be even worse after you practice Qi and build a foundation..."

This thing is not all bad. Li Chengliao has long observed carefully that among the same clan, it is often difficult to talk about kinship between the third and fifth generations. But after such an adoption, the originally distant relationship has become closer again, and the four generations are much quieter.

He thought secretly:

"Some large clans have remained standing for hundreds of years. I'm afraid this adoption is an extremely important means..."

He put aside his thoughts and everyone below bowed. The leader looked less than sixteen years old, and his cultivation level was also at the sixth level of fetal breath. Li Chenghuai nodded lightly and smiled a little.

This son is the only seedling of Ji Mai, his eldest son - Li Zhouluo.

Li Zhouluo has gray eyes and long eyebrows. He already looks like a teenager. He wears black pleated clothes and shows no timidity in his speech. Although Li Chenghuai is of average birth, his wife Ding is very beautiful. This child has learned the strengths of his parents and looks elegant. elegant.

Li Chenghuai never wanted to practice in seclusion for a long time. Li Zhouluo grew up beside him, and his manners were elegant and polite. The man standing next to him was pleased to see this.

"If my father sees him, he will be happy."

His father, Li Xizhi, didn't say a word to him the last time he came home. Li Chenghuai has long been used to it and is already in his thirties. He doesn't think it's anything. He often forgets about him. Now he thinks about it accidentally and feels a little dazed:

"Father…"

Counting the time, Li Chenghuai had never seen him for as long as he could remember. He rode the clouds and stepped on the rainbow, and was a big shot in the clan. However, when Li Chenghuai remembered his father, he was still mostly confused.

"I don't owe him, he doesn't owe me, that's all."

He stood on the steps, looking down at the people in the hall. Li Chenghuai knew where everything he was born from came from, and he also understood that what he had lost was not much. He never had any resentment. It was rare to think of them, and he thought to himself:

"I often forget them, and they should not often remember me, that's all."