Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The guest below had already got the things in his hands. As soon as Kong Guxi responded, the guest immediately came up with one. Two rows of soul lanterns were arranged neatly, with a base made of some kind of black wood. The blue flame danced slightly.

The bottom row only has life jade hanging on it, which obviously belongs to the disciple Keqing, not very important. The ones higher up belong to Kong Qiuyan and others. They have used the soul lamp and destroyed most of them. The ones above are those of Kong Guxi and others. , the soul lamp was enlarged in a circle, and the patterns were more gorgeous. Only three of the ten lamps were lit.

After going up to another level, it was almost completely extinguished. Only one light was on. Li Ximing could tell that it belonged to Kong Tingyun. Then he went up another level. The base was gilded, and only one light was on. It should correspond to Kong Haiying.

The remaining gold and silver-patterned soul lamp on the top of the jade seat is extinguished, which is Chang Xi's. This alone makes this lamp surprisingly heavy. Fortunately, Wu Keqing is building a foundation after all, so he can hold it securely.

He was flattering, but the ancestor soul lanterns that were usually placed in the ancestral hall and no one dared to touch them were served like dishes. Xuanyue and the others felt a little shameless and bowed their heads in shame.

But no one was paying attention to them at the moment. They all looked up at the lamp with surprise and curiosity. Only a young man in crimson clothes stood behind Li Zhouwei with his arms folded, looking intently at the Xuanyue people, his golden eyes looking directly at their faces.

On the side, Sun Bai pulled Kong Guli's sleeve to comfort him. Kong Qiuyan lowered his head and closed his eyes. Only Kong Guxi, the head of Xuanyue, stood at the front, respectfully. Sensing the young man's gaze, he lowered his head lower.

Li Jiangqian withdrew his gaze and gestured to Li Quewan on the side. The woman in the cloud satin dress also looked at Kong Guxi and asked in a secret way:

"That person is the leader of Xuanyue? The real person wants to find out now, so he can cooperate easily."

Li Jiangqian replied:

"If it weren't for Kong Guxi, Xuanyue Taoism would have fallen to the bottom a long time ago. How could it be delayed until today? I have heard Uncle Cheng talking about him. You and I will see how he handles it."

Everyone was silent, and they had already started chatting privately with their own thoughts. Li Ximing also knew about it, so he only ordered:

"Master, please tell me."

Kong Guxi quickly agreed, pulled up her sleeves and came up, pointing to the brightest soul lamp with a gilded base, which was one level higher than Kong Tingyun's, and introduced:

"This is my uncle Kong Haiying's soul lantern."

Everyone looked up, but Li Ximing didn't speak. Li Zhouwei on the side said:

"Bring the portrait."

Before Kong Guxi could react, someone had already sent a portrait below. Li Wen took it out and opened it. He saw a middle-aged man with a large forehead and a square face painted on it. There were also a dozen portraits underneath, all of which were similar.

Kong Guxi didn't need to think too much. He must have asked his disciples and Ke Qing to draw them separately. He just lowered his head and said nothing. When he saw Wu Keqing coming up, he recognized the soul lantern and said respectfully:

"Master Haiying, although Master Haiying often retreats, he showed his face before breaking through. I have seen him, and his aura is the same as that on the soul lamp. This is undoubtedly your soul lamp."

There is no doubt that the aura on the soul lamp is the same as that of the monk himself. Then several people came up to recognize it, including some casual cultivators who had met him, and they confirmed that it was correct.

Li Ximing then scanned it with his spiritual sense and recorded the breath.

Li Ximing could ask for the Immortal Mirror to find out who the people in seclusion in the secret room are, but the key is that this matter is shady, but Li Ximing, the Xuanyue monk, has only seen Kong Tingyun.

This means that even if Li Ximing uses the Dharma Jian to detect the people in seclusion, he will not be able to recognize the identities of several people. He can only judge based on their appearance. But appearance can be disguised at will, and Zifu can fundamentally change a person. Appearance, only breath cannot be faked.

Now that he had memorized the aura of the soul lamp, he also sent someone to bring Fu En's aura and facial features. Although Kong Guxi was puzzled, he followed them one by one.

Fu En was rumored to be dead, so of course he didn't have a soul lamp. Fortunately, he searched around and found a magic weapon that he had refined with his blood. The portrait showed a man with a scarred face, and his appearance was really not flattering.

Li Ximing was confident that he could identify people in seclusion, but he went to great lengths not only to identify people by breath, but also to find a reason for his subsequent judgments and actions, whether it was arithmetic or witchcraft, to prevent others from becoming suspicious.

So Kong Guxi knelt firmly, and finally heard the real person above him say:

"Do you have any belongings of these people?"

Kong Guxi didn't even think about it and replied respectfully:

"Decades have passed, and most of them have been lost. Except for Fu En, who was accidentally saved, most of the remaining magic weapons have also changed their owners and lost their effectiveness. Fortunately, Lord Haiying still has a blood descendant, Ting. Master Yun..."

"Nothing, just take what you can."

Li Ximing nodded. This matter was just for show. It was harmless. Kong Haiying and Fu En were enough. With an order, someone would go down and make arrangements.

At this point, I have seen enough for everyone. I only used the words "something with me" to leave enough room for everyone's imagination, and then whatever I do is considered reasonable. Then I waved my hand and let the outsiders disperse, leaving me alone. The hole is solitary and fair.

Li Ximing said:

"I went to Ziyan and talked with Master Tinglan. Shanji County can't keep him, and your mountain gate can't be saved either."

Kong Guxi's heart felt cold after hearing this, but fortunately Li Ximing comforted him:

"You don't have to think too much. The old master has thought clearly about this. The two of you may not be in the sect. I am looking for a real master who is good at arithmetic to calculate where Kong Haiying is. If you two are not at the mountain gate, I should have made plans in advance.”

These words were like pouring hot water on Kong Guxi, wiping out the coldness in Kong Guxi's heart. His eyes suddenly turned red:

‘Yes… the ancestor has been thinking very hard and must have expected it, so don’t think too much! Don’t think too much! ’

Li Ximing saw that he had understood and disappeared into Taixu. Kong Guxi kowtowed and walked out of the yard quickly. The tears on his face were not gone, and his steps were much easier.

Li Chengzheng was waiting outside the yard and said something confidential casually, but just now there were too many people and the secrecy was just a cover-up, just a show, but Kong Guxi was respectful and vowed to do so.

As soon as Li Cheng left, the whole mountain suddenly became empty. All the previous bustle was like a wind, going away as quickly as it came. Kong Guxi walked out of the palace a little weakly, only to see that the table with the soul lamp was covered by someone. Put it in the yard, Kong Guli is staring at it on the steps in a daze.

He stepped over, but Kong Qiuyan disappeared somewhere. From a distance, he saw Kong Yu kneeling outside the courtyard, kowtowing to the table filled with soul lamps. Kong Guxi stopped quickly, not daring to step forward, and did not dare to force anything. He just asked:

"Uncle..."

Kong Yu kept kowtowing to himself, nine times in a row. The old man let out a long breath and stopped moving against the ground. Kong Guxi waited for a moment, and realized something was wrong with his spiritual consciousness. His color suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and called out. road:

"Uncle!"

He lifted Kong Yu up, and a piece of dark blood dripped from Kong Yu's nose.

These dark bloodstains flowed on the old man's face like a stream, dripping down his nose and neck. The cheerful face that smiled darkened and solidified into a stiff expression.

The old man's upper eyelids were raised to an astonishing level, revealing the whites of his eyes. The corners of his mouth looked half-smiling due to repeated struggles and twists. An extreme panic was suppressed deep in his expression.

Kong Guxi was horrified, the old man was actually dead.

His head seemed to have been hit by a blow, and his eyes were filled with stars. He was shaken to the spot by an unbelievable terror. After three or two breaths, he heard Kong Guli's cry behind him. Kong Guxi said blankly. :

"Why?"

Kong Guxi was prepared for all difficulties, but he never thought that Kong Yu would commit suicide so suddenly. Although Kong Yu was old and depressed, he never noticed that the old man was seeking death...

Although the previous situation was embarrassing... it could not be as deep as the despair that everyone felt when the ancestor died. Maybe this really meant that Xuanyue Taoism would lose the mountain gate, but didn't that day come yet? Is it necessary?

If it was the influence of supernatural powers... Li Ximing was on the mountain, and the influence could only be done by the real person himself. Could it be that someone made the move in the short few dozen breaths he left? What's the benefit of harming the old man Kong Yu!

The judgment in his mind was torn to pieces by this situation that deviated from common sense. He didn't even put down Kong Yu's body for a while until Kong Guli came to snatch it.

Kong Guli and Kong Yu were from two very close families. They were not taken seriously at first, but their relationship was deeper. They just cried and took the old man. Kong Guxi still stood there blankly, his pupils dilated little by little. He soon He came to consciousness and cried out:

"Unable to bear to see Xuanyue Mountain Gate destroyed, Grand Bogong committed suicide."

…

Xuanyue Mountain Gate.

Li Ximing used his light to break through Taixu and landed in front of the mountain. With a flick of his finger, a jade pendant flew out of his sleeve. He shined at the formation and the Zifu formation [Hundred Mountain Hidden Spirit Formation] opened by itself. Li Ximing stepped in easily.

In the current situation, most of the things in the Xuanyue Mountain Gate are actually in the hands of the Li family. Only the Dao Zang and the treasure house have not been touched. The [Hundred Mountains Hidden Spirit Array] is of course no exception. Li Ximing's power in the array is far higher than that of Kong. Alone.

At present, the light is emerging in the formation, and the spiritual consciousness is connected to the formation plate, ensuring that Taixu is blocked. Everything in the entire Xuanyue Mountain Gate, large and small, is invisible. There are very few disciples in the mountain gate, and only one or two people can be seen in several peaks.

As his mind turned, the locations of many retreats also appeared one by one:

"Connected to the great formation... there are five places of retreat in operation... The place Kong Guxi took me to at that time was even separated from the great formation, which means... there are six places in total."

He was deep in thought, thinking secretly in his heart:

"Ximing, a descendant of the Li family, respectfully asks for a Dharma guide, patrols the secluded places to explore, gain insights into the mysteries, illuminates all directions, captures ghosts and investigates gods."

He felt a coolness emerge from Shengyang Mansion. No matter whether it was Taixu or the real world, there was no change at all. However, Li Ximing's spiritual consciousness suddenly increased sharply, and the reality and reality of the entire Xuanyue Mountain Gate emerged in his heart.

'Sure enough... the source of the cold meaning of Xianjian is not through Taixu... it is simply impossible for ghosts and gods to find out...'

You must know that there are not many things in the world that can work at long distances. Whether it is the soul lamp, life jade, or formation secrets, the medium of these things is Taixu. Therefore, when Zifu fights in Taixu, these things often fail. It works, and it is even theoretically possible to destroy someone's life jade for no reason, and cause someone's small formation to suddenly weaken or strengthen...

But this cool meaning clearly came from Xianjian, but it appeared out of thin air beyond Li Ximing's understanding, which frightened him so much that he felt a chill in his heart.

These distracting thoughts passed by in a flash. Li Ximing restrained himself from thinking about it. His spiritual consciousness searched for the nearest retreat. He regarded the formation as if it were nothing. When he walked in through the wall, he saw a dark secret room with a white skeleton kneeling on the futon. There was a little bit of golden brilliance scattered around him.

"The failure to break through and build the foundation is the 'Heavenly Golden Armor'."

In all likelihood, these were thugs trained by Chang Xi who failed to pass this test. After their death, Xuanyue became empty and completely uncared for. The corpses were left in the cave like this.

Li Ximing withdrew his spiritual consciousness and found another room to enter. He found that the stone room was empty, with only the formation running in the air.

He then looked at the remaining three rooms one by one. Except for another corpse, the other two rooms were also empty. After going around in circles, he finally arrived at the place where Kong Tingyun was in seclusion as pointed out by Kong Guxi.

This place was specially hidden, and even the Purple Mansion formation could not be connected. The door was made of [Xuanluo Stone], which separated the inside and the outside, and was beneficial to the virtue of the earth. Li Ximing's spiritual consciousness penetrated the wall and found that there was a thick layer of spiritual soil inside. The spiritual energy was extremely rich, and a little cold star-like mystery flickered in it.

Most of the body of this cultivator seemed to have been transformed into spiritual energy to provide a breakthrough, covered in the thick spiritual energy, but the breath was clearly in front of him, and Li Ximing recognized it the next moment:

"It's Fu En..."

The so-called place where Kong Tingyun was in seclusion... It was Fu En, a guest official of Xuanyue!

‘Such a rich spiritual energy, Xuanyue’s conditions are really sufficient... The spiritual energy here is stimulated by spiritual stones, which is much better than what I had in Wushan back then. Although this person is a guest official... his cultivation is very solid...’

“But Changxi, Changxi... who died that year!”

The soul lamps of Kong Haiying and Kong Tingyun are both on, and Changxi’s arrangement is obvious. He knows his own affairs, and the gate of Xuanyue must be occupied. No one knows where he arranged these two people, leaving only Fu En in the mountain!

As for the one who died that year... it is very likely that he was a chess piece that died in his place!

"So... when my Li family can't stand the pressure and abandon Xuanyue Mountain Gate, it's just Fu En who dies. As for Kong Tingyun and Kong Haiying... I don't know where they can break through safely..."

"Then... we can't wait any longer..."

If it was Kong Haiying and Kong Tingyun, the direct descendants of Xuanyue, Li Ximing could still think of other ways to save them, but it was just a guest Fu En, who had nothing to do with his family. He couldn't bear the pressure and continue to hold Shanji County and Xuanyue Mountain Gate...

Li Ximing sighed a little. After all, he was breaking through well, but the mountain gate became someone else's. It was conceivable how desperate the people in seclusion were. But he claimed that his family was not a good role and had no obligation to sacrifice for him in vain and cause such a disaster. The bad consequences, he could only do some work that would not harm his family, and sighed:

"Since the mountain gate can be released, try to discuss with Zi Yan, and ask which Zi Fu to enter the mountain... leave him here to break through. Anyway, there is no hope for this person. When he dies, it can add more spiritual energy to this place! Only one in a million breaks through... he is just an outsider... Let's discuss it again."

He sorted it out in his mind, compiled the prepared words, and thought to himself:

"Okay... From now on, the soul lamp has been tampered by Chang Xi. The first to die is Kong Haiying, Fu En in the sect, and Kong Tingyun is unknown. In this way, releasing the mountain gate can not only ease the tension with Duxiandao, but also give an explanation to Zi Yanmen! As for whether to believe it or not, it's all a matter for the future."