Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Zhouwei counted the days, went out of the hall and walked through the corridor. An Siwei had been waiting in the side hall and said respectfully:

"Your Highness, I am meeting Mrs. Chen today..."

"If you have time to protect her, you don't have to go there every day. Let's meet the eldest son!"

Mrs. Chen was pregnant earlier, and Li Zhouwei was also more diligent, but it was a long time since she last saw Li Jiangqian. The child was also six years old and was about to reach the age of cultivation.

"The eldest son is still in the continent. Your Highness, please..."

Li Zhouwei raised his head and said softly:

"What is he doing in the continent?"

"Every branch in the continent has gradually stabilized. The eldest son said that he wanted to take a look at his clan members and then come to pay homage to His Highness."

Li Zhouwei nodded and went out. All the way to the outside of the main hall, he saw a crowd of people coming up bustling with the child. The people behind him were busy holding book boxes and big umbrellas. Li Zhouwei turned around and smiled and said:

"You juniors follow him every day."

This joke sent chills down An Siwei's spine, and he quickly whispered:

"Your Highness, after all, the young master's maternal lineage is the An family, and everyone in the An family is honored to have him. When the young master comes to visit the continent, several people will naturally welcome him..."

"Um."

Li Zhouwei bent down and picked up Li Jiangqian who was coming up. The person chasing him knelt down. The child turned around in his arms. Li Zhouwei asked:

"Qian'er, how are you on the island?"

Li Jiangqian raised his head, with some residual smile on his face, and said happily:

"What a group of people. My father took me to see the shore, but they are no different from those in the continent. They all look the same after leaving this hall."

Li Zhouwei carried him and walked towards the palace. An Siwei and others were waiting outside the palace. The father and son walked into the sunny lobby. The child said:

"Father talks about relatives. I don't think there are many relatives. They are all mortals and they all look the same. As for the immortal cultivators... we set up a shelf and they hang on it."

Li Zhouwei glanced sideways at him and said softly:

"That is order. Although people have feelings, they also seek profit. This framework for distributing interests is order, whether it is big or small, good or bad."

Li Jiangqian lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said:

"Qian'er doesn't understand, how can there be good or bad?"

Li Zhouwei laughed, with some appreciation in his eyes, and said softly:

"For my Li family, this attitude is good for the people. All the surnames also take this as a warning. The strictest control is also the principle of my family. Some families feel that our family is too strict in punishing and oppressing direct lineage mortals, small sects, and collateral lineage outsiders. , because their order was created for those who cultivate immortality."

Li Jiangqian glanced at him blankly, then swallowed the words as they came to his lips. He felt intuitively that he couldn't ask, so he just murmured in his heart:

"But what's the use of being nice to them... Mortals are of no use..."

He opened his eyes and listened to Li Zhouwei whisper:

“This frame is built with interests as the backbone, and is maintained and decorated with kinship and kindness, so that it can be stable and unbreakable.”

Li Jiangqian nodded and listened, while Li Zhouwei chatted for a few words, waved for someone to take him down, and sat alone on the steps. The sun set in the west and shone on his dark red robe.

The fine golden patterns reflected the light. Li Zhouwei finally looked away and took two steps. Chen Yang hurriedly came forward from outside the hall and asked:

"Is there still no news in the mountains?"

Chen Yang was a little embarrassed and whispered:

"No news…"

Li Zhouwei said in a deep voice:

"Even if we can't find the fox clan, there will always be news about the deer demon Luken in the demon cave... we can't even find the deer demon!"

Chen Yang clasped his fists and said respectfully:

"Your Highness, the demon cave at the southern foot of Dali Mountain is tightly closed, and no little demons can be seen coming in or out. Senior Bai Yuan caught the demons passing by and asked them. Many of them were unclear. Recently, I heard that Lu Ken went out. .”

Li Zhouwei frowned and turned around, thinking to himself:

"Really going out or pretending to go out? Maybe Ding Jiao's affairs are too difficult to deal with... He knew about it in advance and didn't want to see her."

This matter is a bit of a headache. Although Ding Jiao was sincere and Li Zhouwei answered cautiously, he only said that he would convey it on his behalf, but now he can't even see the demon shadow...

He considered for a moment and replied:

"Keep asking."

Chen Yang retreated in response, and Li Zhouwei also had some concerns in his mind:

"If there is no news in the past few years, it's probably because Lu Ken doesn't want to see him, so he has to tell the truth. Anyway, my family didn't make any promises in advance, so it won't offend the dragon genus."

Li Zhouwei put away several rewards in the jade box and took a look at the five Suiyuan Pills. Sure enough, they were all gray. He didn't know whether to use people or monsters. He just put the things in order and sent them to Wushan for his seventh uncle Li Ximing to hold them. Palm eyes.

"It seems that the seventh uncle still has two Suiyuan Pills given by the Ning family, which he can use first."

According to Li Ximing, these two pieces were most likely made by the Xiao family and were full of pure spiritual energy. Li Zhouwei sent An Siwei over and asked him to go to Wushan to ask about it and think about it in his mind.

There are many people who need this thing at home.

His father, Li Chengliao, and his brother-in-law, Li Chenghuai, are all capable of retreat at any time. Those whose cultivation levels are slightly worse include the desert aunt Li Minggong, An Siwei just now, and Li Wen who is guarding outside the palace with a golden hammer...

These people said that their cultivation level was slightly inferior. In fact, after taking one Lu Dan, they could also reach the foundation building level. Li Zhouwei only had two pills in his hand.

He secretly calculated:

"I must leave one with my father and brother-in-law."

Li Zhouwei planned to leave at least one of the Suiyuan Pills to someone with a foreign surname. He calculated it carefully and thought to himself:

"The elixir of Suiyuan Dan that assists foundation building is extremely attractive... Being able to give Sui Yuan Dan and not being able to give Sui Yuan Dan are completely different treatments... As long as one is given out... the rest of the people will be eagerly looking forward to it! "

And Li Zhouwei felt more relaxed knowing that the Xiao family could also refine the Suiyuan Pill now, instead of being monopolized by the Qingchi Sect... Even if there was something wrong with the five Suiyuan Pills, there would not be much loss. The Xiao family changed.

After waiting like this for a while, An Siwei approached from outside the palace, holding the jade box, and said respectfully:

"Your Highness, the things have been delivered. Lord Xi Ming has never been in seclusion. These two elixirs have been fetched."

Li Zhouwei put it away smoothly and sent him away first. He calculated the time and planned to distribute the objects at the time of sacrifice. Then he read the spell in the palace. Light and darkness intertwined several times. Li Wen outside the palace was slightly anxious. He came closer and said in a rough voice:

"Your Highness! Jiangbei Shen family is here to visit!"

…

East China Sea.

The abyss was filled with gray and black, and a little rainbow light shuttled through it. Li Xizhi drove the rainbow through the rolling rain, and stopped in front of a stone wall.

He turned into rainbow light, penetrated into the cracks in the wall, shuttled through the deep darkness for a while, and stayed in the slightly cold cave.

"Tick tock."

The sound of cold water rippled, a huge black coil was on the top of the cave, the pure black pupils opened, and the snake made a hoarse sound.

"Son."

Li Xizhi nodded slightly, the jade bottle in his hand flashed, he smiled and said warmly:

"I was lucky. After searching for a while in the earth's veins, I found a [Deep Sea Dixie]. This thing has been extinct for many years. Although its use has gradually been lost, it is still a rare thing."

"Congratulations, sir."

The black and red qi in the jade bottle were like water, rippling gently. Li Xizhi was obviously quite satisfied, and turned his hand to put it away. Li Wushao said hoarsely:

"News from the Si family has arrived. Please take a look, sir."

When Li Xizhi first arrived here, he encountered changes in the earth's veins. The light of Xi Qi and Shaoyang floated, impacting the mana in the body, and entangled with the immortal base in the Qihai Cave. It was an extremely dangerous environment.

Fortunately, the one he was exposed to was [Caiche Yunqu]. Once these strong and domineering Xi Qi and Shaoyang light hit his body, he was quickly resolved easily, and he was quite able to survive in this earth vein.

But he could hold on, but Li Wushao had been burned to the point of being miserable, and there was thick smoke all over his body. He had no choice but to protect the old demon, followed the earth's veins to find a safer cave, and first burned Li Wushao. Settled in.

But as soon as he arrived here, he looked up the map of Jin Yu Sect and saw that there was a water vein nearby, connecting to the East China Sea. Li Xizhi's mind changed and he understood a lot.

So he placed the old demon here and carefully watched the water veins while he went out to collect spiritual objects. Now that he came back, he expected news from the Si family.

Li Wushao's voice was low, with a lot of admiration, and he said:

"My lord has been out for a few days. There is a spiritual talisman on this water vein flowing down the river. It has been rushing into the cave, and I intercepted it."

Li Xizhi took the talisman in his hand and sighed:

"It's great that Lord Yuan Xiu has never been in seclusion!"

No matter what, Li Wushao is still a century-old monster, why can't you hear the change in his tone? This will scare you out of your mind, and you will be secretly terrified:

"That's right...it must have been Si Boxiu's handwriting to account for us being here. The origin of this talisman is unknown, so we can't talk casually!"

He immediately understood and fell silent. Li Xizhi took the magic talisman and found that there was a lot of information written in it, which seemed to be Shi Tongyi's tone. After reading it briefly, he began to think about it.

"The Si family is retreating steadily... It seems that the situation is no longer good... I have disappeared again, the demon cultivators in the South China Sea are in turmoil, and the neighboring Gu family has no time to take care of themselves... The situation is really good for them..."

"Chi Fubo is still cautious, but he still refuses to take action. He replaces his confidants bit by bit... Ning Hejing can't hold it in any longer..."

The letter mentioned that Ning Hejing had frequently left Donghai in the past few months, traveling in and out of the clan privately, and having long conversations with Chi Xuxiao's confidants.

"I don't know if Chi Fubo knows this, but he is just putting a sword on Chi Fubo's neck..."

In addition to these two pieces of news, there was another piece of news that Li Quantao went to the Li family. Li Xizhi didn't care:

"Quantao has no intentions. He will not harm my family. At most, he will be used by others. My family's eldest son has already established a foundation. The only person Qingchi can plot against him is the Zifu. Although Chi Fubo has some intentions, he can't stand alone and can't achieve great things."

Another one made Li Xizhi frown:

"Uncle Yuanqin... left the sect and I don't know who he met."

Si Yuanli was able to obtain this information in such a timely manner, presumably his control over Qingchi has not really been weakened. Li Xizhi is not worried. The only thing he is worried about is his uncle Li Yuanqin.

"I just hope I don't accidentally hurt him..."

Li Xizhi searched several times and found that the talisman had no other use. He crushed the talisman into pieces as a response to Shi Tongyi on the other end and asked softly:

"How is Wu Shao's injury?"

"Not bad..."

Li Wushao's mouth was unclean and he often cursed. In fact, snakes are very tolerant. The impact of the two kinds of evil spirits in the body and the light of Shaoyang was not something that could be tolerated easily. Li Wushao just said in a huff. :

"Although it hurts, it is much lighter than the injuries caused by the combination of fire and water. Our clan is often played by dragons, and injuries caused by the combination of water are also common."

Li Xizhi's Qi was only useful to himself, and could not do anything to deal with the injuries in his body. He gave the elixir and said softly:

"Ning Hejing is domineering. I dare not leave you here. Fortunately, there is no Xi Qi here. You can take good care of her."

"Young Master, you can go on your own and don't pay attention to me. The earth's veins are changing and the time when two Qi and one light are gushing out is also the time when there are the most treasures. Since Young Master is not afraid, it's better not to waste time."

The old snake lowered his head and stopped responding to him. Li Xizhi had no choice but to turn into a rainbow and fly out of the cave, seal the entrance of the cave and plunge back into the strong heat, all the way east.

After traveling for more than a hundred miles, Li Xizhi suddenly frowned. Colorful light flashed between his pupils. His eyes passed through the strong Shaoyang light and he suddenly saw something.

But he saw the evil energy billowing in the light of Shaoyang. There was a feathered beast lying in the earth veins. It was as big as a table, but it was a beautiful and colorful fish with two wings sticking out from under the ribs and a big round head. , the fish's snout is flat, and the orange feathers on both wings are flapping constantly, as if struggling.

Li Xizhi stopped cautiously, frowned slightly, and thought to himself:

"Xia Ray?! Such a big Xia Ray!"

Li Xizhi was no stranger to the Xia Ray. He had seen it once, and it was only the size of a palm. He had never heard of one as big as a table. Seeing the Xia Ray lying motionless on the ground, he became vigilant and observed secretly.

As time passed and slowly reached noon, the light of the Shaoyang weakened, and a small part even transformed into the light of the sun in the strong inspiration. Li Xizhi only felt a chill in his ears, and a light, calm and elegant voice sounded:

"What are you waiting for, fellow Daoist Xi Zhi?"

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in the extremely silent earth line, and the tone was calm enough to scare ordinary monks to death. What's more, now that the two energies are colliding with each other, even the foundation-building monks will not stay here longer?

‘Zi Mansion? ! ’

Li Xizhi was horrified. The glow on his body instantly rippled away. Several phantoms dispersed from themselves and fled from different directions. An orange-red color flew up from these figures.

[Gold falls in the clouds]!

The orange-red light point that Li Xizhi transformed into jumped in the air several times, appeared, swept away a sleeve of rainbow light, turned his head and drew his long sword, and there was indeed a person standing behind him!

"oh?"

The man seemed to be shocked by the speed of his spell casting, quite surprised, but he did not move, standing with his hands behind his back. Li Xizhi saw this man clearly, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He put the sword back into its sheath with a wry smile, politely handed it over, and said respectfully. road:

"I've met Senior Heyun!"

The man in front of him has bright eyes, elegant and natural, his hair is neatly tied, his sleeves and clothes are smooth, and even the hems on both sides are symmetrical and level. He is none other than Dongfang Heyun!

Dongfang Heyun nodded politely, gave a return gift that would put a Jiangnan monk to shame, and said with a smile:

"I haven't seen you for many years. My Taoist friend has really improved in strength!"