Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Xuanxuan arrived at the main hall. The lights in the hall were brightly lit. Li Zhouluo was still in the hall. He seemed to have just dealt with government affairs and was practicing magic. He made a secret in his hand, and five or six golden blades circled on his fingers, making a harsh whistle. scream.

When the old man came up, the young man immediately opened his eyes, stopped the magic in his hand, got down from the main seat, and said respectfully:

"The boss is here."

Li Xuanxuan nodded, coughed, and replied:

"I've worked hard on you these days... Things in the West Bank are troublesome. You have a few connections and no one to care about. It's hard to do... Have you heard about Xi Yan's things?"

Li Zhouluo saluted and replied:

"This is the responsibility of the younger generation. As for the elders' matters...Zhou Zhong has made some complaints recently, but they are not pointing at the elders. They are mostly blaming Qingdu, saying that there are many treacherous people among them who are trying to instigate the clan."

He led Li Xuanxuan to sit aside and said:

"I have read the letters that Mr. Boss wrote to me a few days ago. It is indeed difficult."

Li Xuanxuan shook his head and said:

"At that time, our ancestors had decided that if the disciples of the sect were incompetent, they would not be allowed to serve as officials or merchants. After all, the spiritual energy in the continent was strong, and the sect had a distinguished status. These children were not separated from each other and lived on the continent. This was something they wanted to protect. With the identity of a big clan member, and at the same time entering the official position in secret... I thought about it, these two prohibitions still cannot be relaxed. If you enter the port with the name of a direct descendant of a clan clan, even if you are a fool sitting there, someone will come up and give you money...More Not to mention the harm caused by a few overthinking people, that would be bad.”

Li Xuanxuan first settled his mind, and then Li Zhouluo whispered:

"Junior has also thought about it during this period. There is indeed too much leisure in Zhouli. Everyone is under Qingdu's nose and life is uncomfortable. These two items must not be loosened. They can be supplemented in other places. The supervision of property can be Song Yisong... They relied on the disciples and sisters who cultivated immortals to get some wealth, so it is difficult to blame them, and those competitive methods that divide the foreign surnames cannot be placed on them. In time, the harmony of the four veins will be damaged. There are mortals on the left and right, so there is no harm in enjoying themselves."

After Li Xuanxuan heard this, he said in a clear voice:

"Don't underestimate mortals. These people are the parents of future monks. I'm afraid of raising a luxury... The clan system needs to be changed, but it can't be changed in your hands... You are the only one in Jimai. If you offend me, All the clansmen are alienated from the outside world.”

Li Zhouluo had never thought about this. He nodded slightly, listened attentively, and replied when he saw the old man:

"The current plan is to stabilize them for a few years first, so that you can exit completely. It is best to gain a good reputation. From now on, Ji Mai will be able to get along well with the two Mai, which is also extremely important. "

Di Liguang had already retired. Li Zhouluo personally served tea to the old man and listened to Li Xuan preach:

"How many people are sheltered right now?"

Li Zhouluo replied:

"I strictly abide by the clan system and do not give it easily. I only gave it to the orphans of a few uncles and brothers who were killed in battle. The remaining mortal clan members were begged by my clan members. I softened my heart and gave some very generous gifts based on my discretion. Small official position placement..."

He did not confess Brother Zhou Fang, but only said that he was soft-hearted. Li Xuanxuan sipped his tea and replied:

"Tomorrow morning, you bring someone to our courtyard to plead for Xiyuan. You need to bring Zhou Fang with you. I see that he has been very anxious recently... I beg you to take Xiyuan out."

Li Zhouluo responded respectfully, and the old man continued:

"When you bring him back to this temple, tell him that you don't want to see your brothers and sisters suffer, and you have already considered protecting and promoting mortals."

"For this secret matter, let Qingdu select the candidates, using a secret inspection method, taking into account character, parents' achievements, knowledge, loyalty and filial piety, etc., to promote the younger generation, inspect them for three years, and announce the list of sacrifices after three years."

Li Zhouluo understood, and the old man continued:

"Don't mention the number of people in this list. Let them be stable for a few years. After three years, you have promoted people from all walks of life and just stepped down from their positions. It is enough to earn enough fame and wait for Jiang Qian to come out and make a fool of himself. …This kid is fierce and ruthless, with a clever mind, and he is not afraid of offending anyone, enough to make them drink. "

Li Zhouluo was convinced by the old man. Not many in the clan understood his embarrassing situation. Li Xuanxuan was always the old man who cared about him. He was secretly moved and replied:

"Thank you, Mr. Boss."

Li Xuanxuan nodded and replied:

"Although Zhou Zhong has the same intention, there are not many people who are outstanding. Among the four people who made things difficult for you that day, Cheng Hao and Xi Yan were very easy to comfort. Xi Hao is currently locked up. Only Cheng is stubborn. He cares deeply about his tribe and is tactful in his actions. , it’s best to get rid of him, and the rest will be leaderless.”

"Although I came in secret, I have already shown my face. Sooner or later Zhou Shang will know and you will know how to say it...you don't need me..."

He was only halfway through his words when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps in front of the palace. Di Liguang's voice was urgent and he whispered:

"Master, urgent report from the continent."

Seeing Li Xuanxuan nodding, Li Zhouluo said:

"Bring it in."

Di Liguang stepped forward quickly, bowed to the two of them, and said respectfully:

"Young Master Zhou Ming arrived in Zhouzhong and went to Yuan Wanmai's courtyard to make a big fuss. At night, the clansmen invited elders from other clans to come and they were crying in the courtyard. They were scolded by the young master and fled in all directions. Several elders were very embarrassed."

Li Zhouluo was stunned when he heard this, but Li Xuanxuan was not surprised. He stood up from his seat and said calmly:

"This bastard is causing trouble everywhere. You and I should go and catch him now."

Li Zhouluo understood that the old man was going to support Li Zhouming, so he nodded and said:

"My lord, please..."

The two of them rode the wind together and soon landed in a house on the island. It occupied a large area and was antique-looking. The courtyard in the middle was in a mess. Several middle-aged people stood in the courtyard with red faces, and it was full of noise. Voices.

Li Zhou wore a red robe and sat in the courtyard with a fan in his hand. He even smiled a little. Among the expressions of many people around him who dared to be angry but dared not speak, he really looked like a playboy.

When Li Xuanxuan and Li Zhouluo landed in the courtyard, there was a sudden cry and they all knelt down. Li Zhouming also jumped up from his seat and worshiped:

"I've met my ancestors! I've met the head of the family!"

Li Xuanxuan glanced at it and replied:

"You've caused trouble again! With so many elders here, you don't have the right to speak. Instead, you're here to teach your brother a lesson."

Li Zhouming quickly replied:

"Old ancestor, I passed by this place and everyone in the yard was crying. Then I wondered if Uncle Xixi was old and had something to do. After hearing this, I found out that Uncle Xixi had gone to live in Qingdu Mountain..."

He crossed his hands and said angrily:

"I saw them rushing to divide the family property and mourning in advance, and I felt so angry... I couldn't stop it..."

"You...you spit on others!"

The middle-aged man on the side blushed again when he heard this, and Li Zhouming smiled and said:

"Not dividing the family property? What is that?"

There was a commotion all around, and Li Cheng immediately stood up, asking people on both sides to shut up, and glaring at the people around him, finally getting the people in the courtyard to shut up.

Li Cheng is one of the few monks left in the Chengming generation. Apart from the two foundation builders, he has the highest level of cultivation. His two brothers went to the river with him, and he was the only one who came back. He had broken his arm first. Continued by Li Ximing.

Now my daughter is dying in Funan again. She has worked hard, experienced many experiences, and has experienced ups and downs in the world. This group of people in the continent cannot compare.

'The boss is going too far. There will be no results in arguing with Zhou Ming. Instead, he is questioning us. We must seize the current situation. ’

He raised his eyebrows and bowed:

"Sir, Mr. Zhou Ming made a scene in the courtyard for no reason and insulted the elders. Please hand him over to Qing Du."

Li Xuanxuan was even more sophisticated than him. He nodded immediately and replied:

"Yes, come...please go to Qingdu, sir."

Di Liguang immediately came up quickly and invited Li Zhouming to go down. The young man fanned himself and went down in anger. Li Xuanxuan coughed and stretched out his hand to help Li Cheng up and said warmly:

"Just in time, my son is right here. I am looking for you. I have important family matters to tell you."

Although Li Cheng was stubborn, he respected and loved Li Xuanxuan. When he heard this, he stood up quickly and respectfully followed him out, leaving a group of people in the yard. You looked at me, I looked at you. Some wanted to resign, and some asked Li Zhouluo cried in front of the hospital, and some even pleaded guilty.

Li Xuanxuan used two words to make the turmoil in the courtyard disappear. Taking Li Cheng out was not a sudden move. After leaving the courtyard and walking for a while, the old man sighed:

"Son, both Ming Palace and Chenghuai are in seclusion. There are not many elders in the clan. Many things will fall on you...Xuan Yue moves away, Cui Jueyin returns to the continent, and all the families and wilderness on the east coast should be pinched. In Jiangxia’s hands, the authority of commanding the East Coast of Milinshan cannot be left vacant, and you must be asked to go and handle the affairs of the palace for him.”

This was a busy and unprofitable thing, but Li Cheng tossed his robe and bowed down with a plop, his voice was still low:

"There is a destiny on the lake, and Chengwan will not hesitate to die! It's just that my ancestors sent me out to stabilize the continent..."

He kowtowed and replied:

"Uncle Clan is making trouble. The younger generation is just trying to protect the inheritance. But there must be something wrong with this matter in the clan right now, and it needs to be changed. I, the Li family of Wangyue, have raised a group of idlers on the island, a group of Zifu immortals who cultivate the land. What a shame...you need to change it, sir..."

Li Xuanxuan helped him up and told him:

"I know what you're thinking. You also grew up in the courtyard with Cheng Liao and the others. Otherwise, you wouldn't have worked so hard in the north. None of Cheng Ming's generation is a coward. This is what I think... You put the younger generation in the clan …Those who dare to fight, especially those who do not have the support of their elders, bring them over together and learn from you..."

"Thank you, sir!"

Li Cheng nodded repeatedly, and Li Xuanxuan comforted him with a few words before sending him away. He rolled up his sleeves and stood there, relieved and relieved. He leaned on the lacquered wooden pillars in the corridor and looked at the night scene. There was a little purple energy on the horizon. Just as he was wondering, he soon saw Di Liguang coming up in a hurry and reporting:

"Sir, the people from Ziyan Sect are here. There are a lot of people waiting and they want to see the boss."

"So fast!"

Li Xuanxuan was surprised and happy. At this time, a group of people from the Ziyan Sect came and wanted to see him by name. They must be from the formation. He quickly raised his feet and left. Di Liguang was not as good as him and was sweating profusely after him. .

Arriving at the main hall in two steps, Wen Wu had been waiting for him for a long time. He was chatting animatedly with Li Zhouluo. When he saw him, his eyes lit up with smiles. He took out two carp-like wooden boxes from his sleeves and said with a smile:

"The old man is still so kind and gentle, which makes the younger man feel warm in his heart... The two children in the clan are doing well. Que Xi asked me to bring the letter. I thought about the filial piety of the children, so I made a special trip to Ziqi Peak , I also brought Que Yi’s letter!”

Wen Wu was very agreeable and sent the letter to Li Xuanxuan. The old man also smiled and took it with one hand. He was a monk in the late stage of Qi training. He didn't even need to weigh it to know that the weight in this box was much different. He turned his hands away and replied:

"It's really hard, sir... The children at home are stupid, so I have to ask Senior Brother to teach them well."

Wen Wu laughed and replied:

"Old seniors don't know. We have competitions every year in Ziyan Blessed Land. Each cultivation level competes separately. The junior sister has profound skills and quick reactions. She is blessed with the sixth place in fetal breath, and she has been rewarded!"

"Everyone in the clan knows that she is from the Wangyue Immortal Clan, and they praise her with their fingers raised, saying that she has the same demeanor as Shen Yanqing back then..."

Li Zhouluo nodded repeatedly and asked:

"I don't know Que Yi..."

Wen Wu picked it up quickly and said with a smile:

"She is also very competitive... The qi-training monks in the sect have already formed a perfect combination of spells and exercises, and the magic weapons are very powerful. Que Yi got thirty-one among the various cultivations in the early stage of qi-training, and almost made it to thirty, although it is a pity that , but the [Yueque Sword Arc] in his hand made the master of Qi Jianfeng raise his eyebrows, his skill shocked everyone!"

Wen Wu said something nice, Li Zhouluo was also surprised and replied:

"The Purple Mist Blessed Land is so awesome. I can't always learn it at home. I've only been in it for a while now, and I've mastered it right away."

Li Xuanxuan brought the topic back with a smile, without mentioning Li Queyi at all, and instead praised Li Quexi. Wenwu stepped forward and nodded, the pair of gold and white talismans on his waist collided with each other, and said with a smile:

"Old senior, I came here this time for the matter of the real person. I heard from my peak master that the noble real person deposited a Zifu formation in my blessed land. After all, the real person is very skilled in the art of formation. I originally planned to ask the real person to arrange it. The Zifu formation cannot be completed in a day or two, so I will come here first."

He looked at their faces and said seriously:

"The matter of the formation is related to the survival of the Taoist tradition. As the saying goes, one should not teach others lightly. My blessed land has also taken this into consideration and has not dared to come to build it. Now that we are sent here, we will also build a few components related to the formation first. It’s just a good time to wait until Master Zhaojing returns and let him check them one by one before proceeding to the next step.”

His words showed the demeanor of Taiyang Taoism. He took out a thick purple-gold scroll from his sleeve, with elk, birds and scripture symbols tattooed on both sides. He put it in his arms first and said:

"This time, the three peaks of Purple Mist Blessed Land, Tianzhen and Qingqing are working together. Five foundation-building monks, twenty-seven late-stage Qi-training monks, two weapon refining masters, six weapon refining masters, and one formation master , there are four formation masters, thirty-two in total, led by disciple Wen Wu, the leader of Mu Zuo Peak."

He sent the purple-gold scroll to Li Xuanxuan and replied:

"Old senior, this formation requires thirty-two Zigen Guanggu Mountain Pierced Mysterious Nails, which are about one hundred and eighty feet long and three feet and two feet in diameter. All shapes, runes, and spiritual materials are recorded in the volume. Please ask me. A pair of seniors.”

Characters appearing in this chapter

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Li Xuanxuan [Nine Levels of Qi Training] [Direct Lineage of Bomai]

Li Cheng [Second Level of Qi Training] [Direct Line of Bo Mai]

Li Zhouluo [Eighth Level of Qi Training] [Head of the Family]

Li Zhoumin [Three levels of Qi training] [Direct lineage of Bomai]

Di Liguang [Sixth Level of Qi Training] [Beishan Yue Royal Family]

Wen○wu【Purple Smoke Gate】