Xuanjian Immortal Clan

These words made everyone stunned. The hexagonal red flame lamp in Li Minggong's hand shook. The flames stopped for a while, and when he looked at it with bright eyes, he felt relieved and relaxed:

"I saw that the King of Bei Jinjiang was so majestic and a guest of the Dragon Palace. I thought I would have to negotiate... but it turned out to be so easy..."

The two demon cultivators underground were caught in Qu Bushi's hands with half a breath, unable to move. The old man's face was flushed, unbelievable, and his heart was shocked. He had seen a lot, and he could only secretly sense that something was wrong:

"This is not a gesture to deal with the Zifu Immortal Clan. King Bei Jinjiang doesn't need to be polite like this even to Zhao Jing himself! No wonder Li Cheng has no fear, I thought this person has lost his caution..."

The two people had different expressions. Even Li Cheng looked surprised. The young man in silver armor and black robe frowned:

'Looking at this, King Bei Jinjiang is favored by Long Zi... I'm afraid it's not true. ’

But no matter how surprised they were, they couldn't compare to Miaoshui. The Taoist nun's face was pale all the way to her neck. The spells in her hands were scattered in a ball. Several pieces of her cassock were burned black by Li Minggong's Lihuo. The strength in her hands was obviously weak. .

"I obey my orders!"

The old demon Shui Zhao was in a hurry to drive down the water.

This Shuizhao is most likely a black turtle, and he is really the steward of the Shui Mansion. Just after hearing King Bei Jinjiang say, "No need to say more," his face turned cold. Unexpectedly, his master immediately lowered his head and became a child. He dared to lift it up, but he was overly shocked by the gap, and Jing Shuizhao began to doubt himself.

'No need to say more...it turns out that there is no need to say more...the cold words were meant for Mang Huazi. After all, I was wrong! ’

Fortunately, he didn't take offense before. He hurriedly flew down from the side of the car, picked up his sleeves, stepped on Manghuazi's letter, and cursed:

"You flower loach, you are so brave, you dare to lie in the name of my king!"

The old turtle was an elegant demon who couldn't criticize people for being weak. He just picked up his palm and covered the top of Manghuazi's head. He saw that the halberd moved. Under the sky, Li Zhouwei's words came from far away:

"No need to trouble your Majesty."

The old turtle's hand retracted as if it had been burned. There is a strict hierarchy among monsters, especially among dragons. They, the slaves of dragons, are famous in front of outsiders. Some of their sufferings are only known to them. They kneel with cold sweat on their faces. Go down and wait beside the euphorbia.

King Bei Jinjiang's legs were even weak.

No one present knew the weight of the person in front of him better than him. The Dragon Prince Dingjiao had a banquet with him, and he fought life and death with Zhu Luhai's treasure-scaled beast, just for fun. Although he gave himself He has gained a lot of momentum by being arrogant, but in front of this person, he can be defeated with just one stab!

This monster had a majestic appearance and an even humbler attitude. It said respectfully:

"The little demon Ying Hebai is the leader of the Sanxi Water Tribe. Now that I'm here, my lord, even if you give me orders..."

Ying Hebai stood bravely, not knowing how Li Zhouwei would expose him, secretly exhaling, silently preparing to lose face.

The green-necked dragon hesitated, but Li Zhouwei knew in his heart that the green-necked dragon was taking advantage of Ding Jiao's power to scare people. Couldn't he be the same one? Ding Jiao gave himself and Bai Rong some face, but the real purpose is hard to guess...

If it weren't for Ding Jiao, Ying Hebai wouldn't have given the Li family any good looks. Li Zhouwei didn't expose him and said with his hands behind his back:

"It turns out it's you. I met you once before. I never thought of working here as an errand."

"Yes... I was honored to see your majestic face, and I still dare not forget it!"

Ying Hebai was stunned for a moment, feeling really relieved in his heart. He understood that the other party had spared his face. Although he was grateful, he didn't know how to respond to him. He only listened to the faint voice in his ear:

"The facts about me and Ding Jiao that day are confidential. It is not appropriate to reveal my identity and do not mention it."

Li Zhouwei didn't want the dragon to feel that he was acting on the basis of Ding Jiao's identity. After all, the other party was a dragon. He could take advantage of it, but he couldn't act like a fox or a tiger. If he offended the dragon, he would be in trouble.

When he said this, Ying Hebai understood that it was his magic power that transmitted the message. Now he felt embarrassed. He didn't want to be too flattering and was afraid of offending him, so he said respectfully:

"Please come and sit in my house."

Mang Huazi had mentioned before that Bai Ye Du Xiandao had discussed many times with Ying Hebai, the king of Bei Jinjiang, and had many plans. He was not familiar with the place, so he definitely wanted to have a chat with Ying Hebai, and Li Zhouwei was not afraid. He did harm, but Miao Shui and the others were still here, so they caught him. Miyun Cave may not even know about it, let alone Bai Yedu, who is an immortal. Li Zhouwei didn't want to lose the opportunity, so he said:

"I have some important matters to take care of here, so I can't leave at the moment."

"It's not in the way...it's not in the way!"

Ying Hebai said respectfully:

"The little demon is waiting by the river."

Judging from the meaning of the green-necked dragon, it was still too arrogant to wait for Li Zhouwei and others in Baijiang River. Li Zhouwei thought about it for a moment and said softly:

"The King of Bei Jinjiang kindly invited me. I should have gone over there. I will send someone over after I settle the matter here."

"yes."

Ying Hebai heard his displeasure and immediately prepared to leave. There was no need to invite Li Zhouwei into the house. Ying Hebai obviously relaxed and let Shui Zhao take the driver's seat. While confessing, he hurried into the river.

After all the water tribes left, Li Zhouwei turned his attention to Miao Shui. She only resisted in the fire, and pieces of red and white goose feathers flew around, making her mana sizzle.

The hexagonal red flame lamp of Jinyu Sect is not good at killing enemies, but it is a good magic weapon for activating Lihuo to trap enemies. It uses a dull knife to scrape bones bit by bit in a sinister way. Miao Shui lost the opportunity and was injured. Trapped inside, unable to move forward or retreat.

When Li Zhouwei came closer, she became more and more desperate, and her expression became more and more fierce, but she heard Li Zhouwei say loudly:

"No need to struggle, it's a waste of effort. Just collect the magic weapon and bring it up yourself so that I don't have to take it from you."

Miao Shui just saw King Bei Jinjiang leaving, thinking about whether he could try his best to fight for a chance to survive, and was ready to give up everything but his life. However, there was no hope of escaping. Seeing Li Zhouwei The murderous intention was not serious, and the original cruel decision softened, and he raised his eyebrows and said:

"My lord, my little lady! I have long heard of the good name of the aristocrat, and I yearn for it. But in the past, I was wandering in the world of mortals, and my body was stained with some turbidity. I was afraid that it would tarnish the name of the noble and immortal, so I didn't dare to restrain myself."

After hearing her words, the two demonic cultivators also looked up. The monks in Miyun Cave were better than those in Fuyun Cave, but seven out of ten had touched unclean things. How the Li family dealt with them almost determined the entire rest of the process. The fighting spirit of Miyun Cave.

Miaoshui, monks from the north and south of the Yangtze River, are somewhat scrupulous. They are not like demon cultivators who go on a killing spree to improve their cultivation. However, they take the blood energy and blood pills by occasionally closing their eyes and pretending not to know. When the time comes when they are seriously injured. At the time of death, rice and meat are not taboo.

In fact, these people have the same attitudes as those of small aristocratic families such as the Yuan family and the Yu family. They are not as good as the Xiao family and the Li family, but they are better than the demon cultivators and Donghai cultivators.

Miaoshui is not stupid either. The Li family will most likely take action against Miyun next. Even if they don't take action, having such a claim of their own can greatly weaken Miyun's fighting spirit. When asked in this way, Li Zhouwei remained silent, but Li Minggong was unexpectedly surprised. The ground opened his mouth and said:

"The head of the family... Taoist fellow Miao Shui has not created too much murderous karma. Blood pills are everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is normal to be stained with turbid qi..."

These words made Miaoshui raise her head in surprise. In fact, she had not met Li Minggong a few times. She had even fought and injured Li Minggong back then. Anyone who asked for mercy would never think that it was Li Minggong. She was just surprised. Turn around.

Li Minggong didn't think that much. Behind Miyun Cave was Baiye Du Immortal Dao. Although the Li family had Li Zhouwei and Li Cheng, they were short of manpower. Even if they had to resort to manipulation, they definitely didn't want to face a monolithic person who would fight to the end. Miyun Cave…

‘Even if we have to worry about this... it’s a matter of settling accounts later in the year, definitely not at this time! Miaoshui has some benevolence as a woman, and she is considered clean in Miyun Cave. Once she is killed, everyone in Miyun Cave will know that they will not survive in my hands. ’

After she said this, Li Zhouwei got down the slope. He also wanted to take advantage of Miyun Cave before he could react and try to catch him off guard. Naturally, he couldn't kill Miao Shui and alert Taoist Wenhu.

He then said in a deep voice:

"Since my aunt is your guarantee, please spare your life first and put away the magic weapon and get up."

Miaoshui hesitated for a final moment. The water sword flew back in mid-air. Li Minggong's Lihuo slowly disappeared. Miaoshui rushed all the way to Li Zhouwei and hugged his hands in embarrassment:

"I've met my lord."

Li Zhouwei nodded. The two demon cultivators were still in Qu Bushi's hand. However, it seemed that these two cultivators were practicing the "Xuemo Dharma Book". They were among the lucky ones who had achieved foundation building by killing people, refining grievances, and refining evil spirits. The demon cultivators above their heads were I was so angry that I almost rushed to the sky.

The brothers Wen Yi and Wen Shan who were combing the fire veins in the mountain were after all the authentic East China Sea Demonic Path. The two men in front of him had vain cultivation and were useless. They were guilty of killing too much. Li Zhouwei didn't even look at it, he just said:

"Tie him up and hold him in the mountains. Let's talk about it when we come back."

Miaoshui felt desolate in his heart and said to himself:

"Who knows how to deal with me then... I can only take one step at a time... I'm afraid that Bai Yedu Immortal Dao is in the middle stage of Zifu. If Master Zhaojing can't defeat him, I will have no way to survive."

Her heart felt cold as she listened to Li Zhouwei casually say:

"You must also be able to see that behind Miyun Cave is Baiyedu Immortal Dao... But it is one thing to have the support of the Zifu forces behind it, and it is another thing to be a Zifu force yourself. You threw yourself into my house from the puppet-like Miyun Cave... This matter is not even worthy of Ye Hui’s attention.”

"But if you pretend to surrender... then you are jumping from the Zi Mansion to the foundation-building forces. No matter what happens in the end, it is reasonable for my family to kill you. No one will protect you if you are captured. But be careful and don't make mistakes. "

Hearing his words, Miao Shui was shocked, and her heart was shocked. She was not familiar with the struggle between the Zi family at all. If she really threw herself into the Li family in the future, she would not be able to laugh, for fear that the Queen would settle the score.

I only listened to these words at the moment, not daring to feel any resentment:

"When your subordinates receive favor, they will never have second thoughts!"

Li Zhouwei didn't care what she thought. He was still quite defensive about her in private and asked:

"How is the layout of the ground boundary formation in Miyun Cave?"

Miaoshui's mentality changed very quickly and he quickly replied:

"There are eleven peaks in Miyun Cave, and there are twelve foundation-building monks. Seven of them are foundation-building guest ministers found from overseas. They are not strong enough and use magic skills, so there is nothing to worry about. The remaining five, excluding their subordinates, Wen Hu They are the strongest, and the other three have some support...the two outstanding ones may be able to block a person at the level of the Qingchi Peak Master."

This is almost the same as what the Li family discovered. Miyun Cave is actually a puppet. Many of them are guest officials transferred from overseas by Baiye Duxian Dao. However, their strength is actually not much different from that of the Li family. Li Zhouwei calculated:

"Leave the tattooed tiger to me, of course. The two of them can be dealt with by Uncle Cheng, Aunt Minggong and Miaoshui. It's just that Qu Bushike can't fight a few demon cultivators, and Bai Yuan and An Siwei... can't handle it either. The rest of the magic cultivators...let alone the formations."

If Miao Shui sincerely surrenders, his family will not be inferior in terms of top combat power.

However, Wenhu obviously did not expect that his family would suddenly take action. It was not as simple as a one-to-one fight, either mentally or unintentionally. As long as he seizes the time, he will definitely kill those demon cultivators...

'Does the Immortal Daoist Bai Yedu have magical powers of destiny... and how did his master and Chang Xi arrange it...'

It can be seen that Li Zhouwei was thinking, Miao Shui said quickly:

"Only the one on the main mountain is a foundation-building formation, and the rest are at the Qi training level, so there is nothing to worry about. Wenhu doesn't know where he is..."

Li Zhouwei only drew out his halberd, locked up Manghuazi and carried him away. He ordered the two little demons and ordered:

"No matter who comes, they will only say that Mang Huazi is in retreat, and no one will be seen."

The two little demons witnessed everything and were so frightened that they cried out to their grandfather. They responded and came down. Li Zhouwei glanced at the direction and said:

"I just happened to be driving all the way to Fuyun Cave, put these people down, continue north, and go to the boundary of Miyun Cave with An Siwei and others who were left behind."

…

Gardenia Mountain.

Gardenia flowers are like rain, the sky is bright, Li Ximing shows his figure here, sitting in front of the case is a gray-haired old man, frowning, looking like he has a lot of troubles, it is Master Chang Xi.

It is impossible for this old master not to know about the changes in the spiritual atmosphere in Jiangnan. He himself has Tu De supernatural power, and he is more clear about the benefits and harms. Three of his juniors are still in seclusion. It is no wonder that he feels haggard when encountering such a thing.

However, the three of them, Kong Tingyun, all broke through the Zi Mansion and were in retreat than usual. They couldn't move, otherwise they could move to other places in the south of the Yangtze River...

"It's unexpected, don't blame Zhaojing!"

Seeing Li Ximing appear, Chang Xi's worry immediately disappeared and he asked with a smile.

Li Ximing was observing the situation in Taixu in the north of the Yangtze River. The magical power he stayed in Zhijing Mountain was touched, and then he broke through Taixu and came back. As expected, it was Chang Xi.

Li Ximing poured tea for him from a jade pot, sat down opposite him, and said with a smile:

"Old senior, you came just in time. I was originally thinking about meeting you."

"oh?"

Chang Xi raised his eyebrows and saw that he could not be more polite to Li Ximing. He acted like he was all ears and then saw Li Ximing say:

"Senior, what can you do about the Dantian damage syndrome?"

"What did I say!"

Chang Xi laughed and shook his head:

"Do you still remember Master Qi from [Xuanmiao Temple]? He cultivated in the 'Treasure Land', and its nourishing power is very powerful. Although it is not as good as 'Female Water' and 'Jiaomu', it is more than enough for this injury."