Xuanjian Immortal Clan

"Click."

The snow in the North Sea never melts all year round and is a plain color. A strong wind sweeps across the mountain peaks. The old man sits quietly on the top of the mountain. The white jade fishing rod extends into the vast snow, but the crystalline line stretches straight to the endless ice sea below. among.

Xiao Chuting had been sitting here for decades without moving at all. The wind and snow brushed past him without touching a single particle. The old man's hands were always as steady as iron.

There were continuous sounds in the heavy snow, and a figure fell in the wind, with two strings of medicine bags swaying on its body, white hair, and a gentle voice. It was Xiao Yuansi:

"I've seen a real person."

"Yuansi is here."

Xiao Chuting responded solemnly, held his hands steady, and said casually:

"Did you send the elixir to the Li family?"

Xiao Yuansi always understood that all his actions and thoughts would never have a place to hide in front of this ancestor, so he bowed down and said respectfully:

"Go back to Master, I have already sent you away. I thought about the relationship between master and disciple, but I didn't report it to Master first. Please forgive me."

"good."

Xiao Chuting's expression did not fluctuate much, and he said warmly:

"You always think that I am ruthless, but you have done something wrong. Sometimes ruthlessness is the way to save people. You don't understand it as well as Dragon Slayer."

"younger generation…"

Xiao Yuansi was about to speak but stopped. Xiao Chuting did not give him a chance to say more and said softly:

"The Li family has the Zifu Cultivation Technique. I have known about this for a long time. The Donghuo Cave fell from the sky, and the Dongli Sect's sect secrets flowed into the hands of the three sects and seven sects. The secrets were clearly seen. The sect's Cheng Wei Li, although there are not many truly precious things in the cave, the details are enough to be fatal."

"When Li Ximing was building the foundation, there was something strange in the sky. Si Boxiu went there and compared it with the Dongli Secret Code to determine the grade. He even recognized which Zifu technique!"

Xiao Yuansi was silent, and the old man said softly:

"It is the fourth-grade "Golden Palace Huangyuan Jue". There is a secret method. The required spiritual energy is [Jinyang Huangyuan]. The Li family crossed Xiping Mountain and held on to the ancient city wall just to collect the energy."

"Of course Si Boxiu doesn't care whether the Li family's skills are complete or not. The Li family's Purple Mansion is certainly a good thing, and it's not bad without the Zi Mansion... These are not big problems. There are some Zi Mansion skills, but there are many wild ways. Can it be achieved? If it is achieved, it is just a joke at best. The problem is Li Zhouwei..."

Xiao Chuting sighed and replied:

"He is the seed of Zifu. This is no joke... He is born with an unusual bloodline, even worse than Chi Buzi. He is not Chang Xi! Do you know how many people are staring at him!"

"As for the [Mingfang Tianshi], not many people in Jiangnan want to use it on Li Zhouwei. Although they won't go out of their way to do it, they can't see good things."

The old man said softly:

"After all, Tulongjian is not sophisticated enough, and he can't be compared with Tianwan no matter what. As long as he bets with Tianwan, some people will try to harm Li Xijun... Even if he gets the Mingfang Tianshi, Li Xijun will not get it if he dies! So Tianwan Only then did she dare to let the two casual cultivators take action, knowing that someone would secretly help her..."

Xiao Yuansi sighed deeply and replied:

"Juniors don't understand."

Xiao Chuting said:

"You know it now. Li Qinghong went to the East China Sea and Li Xijun died. Who can persuade Li Ximing? Li Ximing is a man who seeks immortality. In private, wouldn't he use the [Mingfang Tianshi] to break through? Who can bear it? Still can? Leave it in Li Zhouwei's hands?"

"Chang Xi and I are suppressing Li Ximing, and he knows it. But when you send this pill, Li Ximing can't sit still! He went to break through ten deaths and no life, and he also exhausted all his resources..."

Xiao Yuansi lowered his head and said nothing, knowing in his heart the great temptation of Zifu. Li Ximing's last words were most likely perfunctory. The old man in front of him sighed deeply and replied:

"Right now, all the Purple Houses are just afraid that Li Ximing won't break through... It's harmless for Li Ximing to break through. Nine times out of ten, he will die. He doesn't understand the danger at all. He only sees that three sects and seven sects can often break through... He thinks the probability is just a few percent. "

"I deliberately set up a few things to annoy you, just to ask you to slow down the refinement and wait for Li Ximing to go into seclusion and deliver it to Li Zhouwei, but you risked your own injuries... to arrive in time..."

The old man looked at him deeply and sighed:

"Forget it, let's fulfill your master-disciple relationship!"

Xiao Yuansi paused for a full quarter of an hour and said nothing.

"Please step back..."

Xiao Yuansi retreated in despair, while Xiao Chuting still held the fishing rod. When Xiao Yuansi retreated, the wind and snow in the air subsided slightly, and the disappointment on his face disappeared instantly.

‘Yuan Si is kind-hearted and kind, and he is a direct descendant of my family. Why can Zhu Zi Mansion be suspicious? I just went to test Li Zhouwei. ’

He lifted the long pole lightly, as if a thousand kilograms of weight were falling, causing the whole snow peak to shake slightly. In an instant, the snow rolled down, gradually becoming an avalanche, with a rumbling sound, and there seemed to be a slow light in the ice sea under his feet. rise slowly.

…

Dali Mountain.

Dali Mountain is covered with white snow, and silver trees are everywhere under the moonlight. Li Zhouwei can see the undulating mountains in the distance, with a few black smoke rising in the heavy snow. The little demons patrolling the mountain are stamping their feet around the bright fire, laughing and playing.

Dali Mountain is located in the northernmost part of the south of the Yangtze River. There is snow every year, and the snow period is not long. It is all about enjoying the beautiful scenery. The white ape looked at it from a distance and said in a green voice:

"Your Highness...Dali Mountain has not eaten people for hundreds of years. The monsters are stupid and stupid, and they gradually lose their sense of humanity."

"This is the work of our ancestors."

Li Zhouwei nodded and landed on the snowy peak. The falling snow rustled, and there was a group of monsters sitting in front of the demon deer's cave, warming themselves around the fire pit.

Seeing him fall, the monsters beside the fire were startled and did not avoid it. A big-eared deer-faced monster came up to meet him. However, with the fourth level of Fetal Breath cultivation, he could actually understand human speech and said with a smile:

"That man! Come to collect herbs and warm yourself over the fire together..."

His accent was quite strange, and before he finished speaking, the leader of the tiger demon next to him was so frightened that he pulled him to his knees and wailed:

"Little demon has met two adults!"

This tiger demon is a Qi training leader. He has developed spiritual consciousness and recognized that the two of them are foundation-building practitioners. The white ape was so frightened that he lost half his life. He crawled on the ground and the old ape said in a loud voice:

"Go and report that Li has come to visit the cave master."

Li Zhouwei didn't take it to heart, and waited in front of the cave for a while. Only then did the deer demon's words come into his ears, and he only said:

"In the past hundred years, my family has been traveling in and out of Dali Mountain... often exchanging spiritual rice for spiritual objects and collecting medicinal herbs to extract spirits. The monsters here have not eaten people for a long time. They are innocent and simple. The monks in my family are eager to ask for others and have a heart to please. As for being harmonious, this."

"What the king said is true!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar in the cave and a burst of spiritual wind. A middle-aged man rolled out in a robe. He had black hair, brown eyes, long hair, and a big shield on his back. He said loudly:

"The little demon has met the king!"

After he finished speaking, he came to bow respectfully. Li Zhouwei frowned and helped him up. Lu Ken and his elders were all Taoist friends, but this bow made the seniority confused. He said in surprise:

"Senior, what are you doing..."

Lu Ken stood up and said with a smile:

"That's a different matter. When I see Bai Lin, I have to fulfill all the etiquette first. I'll pay my respects first."

Although he was smiling all over his face, his awe did not diminish at all. It was obvious that he and Long Zi Dingjiao had the same idea, and they both regarded him as Bai Lin.

The deer demon didn't say much and invited him into the cave. It was extremely wide. The stone walls were as white as suet with clear texture. A group of little demons were worshiping aside. The ground was covered with animal skin mats, mostly wolves and tigers. .

'The deer demon is the master of the cave...the tigers and wolves in the northern foothills will all be extinct...'

When the boss sat down, Lu Ken looked at Bai Yuan with his brown eyes and apologized hurriedly:

"In the past few years, I have been visiting friends in the Helin Mountains... and we moved to Southern Xinjiang together. We have been going back and forth for several years. Now I have just returned to the mountains. It is really delayed."

Li Zhouwei didn't believe his lies and agreed casually. He quickly turned to his purpose and said softly:

"A lot of letters have come to my house in the past few days. I think senior has also read it and met Senior Bai Rong. Does senior have any news about the Demon Cave now? Please contact us."

"It has been arranged for a long time!"

Lu Ken laughed, raised his fists, and said softly:

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will report to the Demon Cave as soon as I return to the cave. I have already received the news. I just wait for you all to come, and I will go and invite him."

He said softly:

"My master has been very popular with the great demon in the past few years. His status in the cave has gradually increased, and he has accumulated a lot of experience. After building the foundation, his talent has been revealed, and he has convinced many demon generals. He is now an adult!"

Bai Rong's status has improved, and Lu Ken has obviously had a lot of benefits following him over the years. With a strong sense of pride and joy, he greeted the demons, held a banquet, and sent the demons to the demon cave to invite Bai Rong. Banyan tree.

Bai Yuan took a closer look and saw that they were clearly a group of deer demons, but what was on the table was meat and wine, so he said softly:

"Cave Master, this feast is quite rich, with a lot of meat."

Although Lu Ken didn't know the white ape, he quickly judged that the old ape was probably very old, and asked first:

"How old is your fellow Taoist?"

"More than four hundred and sixty..."

Lu Ken was really surprised by Bai Yuan's response. He sighed in admiration and replied:

"So that fellow Taoists know that although we are deer demons, it may be better to eat meat than to be vegetarian. Even ordinary deer...have the habit of eating birds, snakes and insects..."

"It's all natural, not to mention..."

Lu Ken failed to say "most monsters also eat people", but Li Zhouwei had already heard the implication and silently put his hands behind his back. Lu Ken regarded him as a monster, otherwise he would not have held back this sentence until it reached his lips. .

"Luken!"

Bai Yuan and Lu Ken were chatting happily when a loud shout came from outside the cave, and a purple fire came through the air and settled in the cave, revealing a young man wearing blue long sleeves and a large placket. The cuffs were wide and hanging around his neck and shoulders. Wearing a string of bright silver beads, her eyebrows were slightly narrow, and she shouted:

"I am coming!"

Lu Ken was busy going to pay homage, and the young man stepped forward quickly, his smile faded, he glanced at Li Zhouwei, looked a little confused, and asked:

"You are that Bai Lin...Yes, I heard that Li Xijun is also dead..."

"Li Xijun is my uncle."

"oh!"

After Li Zhouwei responded, Bai Rong sorted out the seniority and replied:

"The harm...I just went into seclusion. Suddenly, decades passed, and the monks in your family changed one batch after another...Although human life is short, I think the natural life is not as big as the harm caused by man-made disasters."

"Your family is indeed a descendant of Mingyang. The master in my cave also talked about you and said you were a white lin. Now that I see it, it is indeed good."

Bai Rong became familiar with it very quickly, and let go immediately. He first looked at the deer demons who were looking up eagerly, and said angrily:

"You are really following that group of people. I want to create such a scene when I come here. They are all eager to use their chopsticks. Hurry out and let them eat by themselves."

Lu Ken responded respectfully, understood what he meant, and hurriedly retreated, kicking the group of little demons out while shouting, and thoughtfully closed the stone door tightly, guarding the door attentively.

Bai Rong saw him retreat, the stone door slammed shut, and the entire formation started to move, then he smiled and said:

"I don't know many people in the Li family that I know well. I still remember a little old man... who is Tongya's nephew. I only had a chat with him last time I went to the lake, but is he still there? What if he's not here? No, I’m even more lazy to go.”

"My lord is still in good health."

Li Zhouwei knew that he was talking about Li Xuanxuan. After so many years since Li Tongya's death, the friendship between the two families had indeed weakened a lot, but Bai Rong still remembered that it was not easy.

Bai Rong didn't waste any time and asked why he came. Li Zhouwei said softly:

"This junior is practicing in the East China Sea. I came here to look for my senior at the request of Dingjiao Longzi, in order to ask for help from Tingyuan on behalf of the dragon clan."

Bai Rong smiled and replied:

"I know... Dragon has really put a lot of effort into letting you convey this matter."

He said seriously:

"The relationship between my grandma and Dongfang You is not a good one. Although they are not enemies, they still can't get along! If Dongfang You hadn't died, the adults behind me would have a good relationship with the Dragon genus... Hehe , then I wouldn’t dare to ask for help from Dingjiao.”

Li Zhouwei didn't interrupt much and listened silently. Bai Rong said in a low voice:

"He didn't say much to you, but I can guess that he is going to the South China Sea."

"Our fox tribe is not allowed to enter the sea. Since Ryuko said so...this matter is not difficult. It doesn't hurt to go there for my family."

Li Zhouwei finally put his mind down and breathed a sigh of relief. He was not coveting the spiritual weapon in Ding Jiao's hand, and he didn't even really intend to accept it. On the contrary, it was more important to have a good relationship with the dragon.

Li Zhouwei was thinking about it, but Bai Rong laughed and replied:

"Then it's settled, Bai Lin will go to the South China Sea with me."

"Um?"

Li Zhouwei has always been the one to convey the matters between the Dragon and Fox clans, so he has always been very polite and has never been biased. However, this matter has come to him again...

"This junior has a shallow cultivation level and doesn't know these ancient things. I'm afraid that following along will delay the seniors' affairs."

Li Zhouwei raised his eyebrows, and saw Bai Rong looking at him with a smile. The young man had transformed into a fox, and his voice was slightly thin:

"Bai Lin, Dingjiao doesn't just want to listen to Yiyuan, he also wants to make friends with you and me. If you don't go...this matter will be in vain."

"Moreover."

He sighed, his expression became serious, and he said slowly:

"Once Li Qinghong leaves, you won't be able to settle down on the lake. It will be easier to follow me and Ding Jiao... At least no one will care about me and him."