Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

The Wangui Sea intersects with the Deep Blue Sea, and is filled with yin energy all year round. You can often hear some strange shouts and cries. People with weak cultivation dare not step into this place alone.

However, this is an ancient battlefield. There are countless inheritances and treasures buried in the sea, and there are often teams of fearless casual cultivators who come here to hunt for treasures.

Occasionally, one or two treasures are born, attracting everyone to fight for them.

On the edge of the Wangui Sea, above an isolated island, only a corner of a mountain is suspended in the air, and the rest is hidden in a vortex.

Even so, it can be seen that the exposed mountain is covered with some dilapidated pavilions and palaces, which are obviously the ruins of a force.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a black flying boat fell from the sky and landed on the isolated island. It was Li Changsheng and his men.

Li Changsheng put away the flying boat, and Li Yunfei and the other five looked at the vortex in the sky and were a little shocked.

"Fellow Daoist Heng, where are your disciples?"

Heng Youming was also a little surprised. Didn't he ask his disciples to hide around here?

He took out a formation plate, cast a spell into it, and then said in a deep voice: "Shaoyang, where are your people?"

"Master, you are finally here. Disciple will come right over."

Seeing this, Heng Youming had to put away the communication formation plate.

About half an hour later, a white flying boat flew out from the depths of the sea. Li Changsheng saw at first glance that the flying boat was somewhat damaged and had traces of being attacked.

After a while, the flying boat landed on the island, and seven people walked out of it. They were all foundation-building cultivators, and the leader was in the late stage of foundation-building.

Heng Youming's face changed when he saw this. He brought twenty people with him, and although most of them were Qi-refining disciples, he felt sad that thirteen people were missing all of a sudden.

He couldn't help but ask hurriedly: "Shaoyang, what happened to you?"

"Master, we originally hid in the sea with the Anonymous Talisman, and later some casual cultivators also found this place. They saw that they couldn't break the seal, so they wanted to spread the news."

"In order to stop them, the disciples fought with them, but they were all foundation-building cultivators. I couldn't defeat them, so I could only take my junior brothers to escape to the depths of the sea. Unfortunately, I encountered some ghosts, which caused the death of some junior brothers and sisters. Please punish me, Master."

Shaoyang knelt on the ground after he finished speaking, and the other six people also knelt on the ground.

"What?"

Li Changsheng and Heng Youming's faces changed. If too many people came, it would be difficult to divide them.

"Daoyou Li, let's send the disciples in quickly!"

"Okay!"

Li Changsheng nodded, and just wanted to make a move, but stopped again.

"Daoyou Li, what's wrong?"

Heng Youming looked at him with a puzzled look.

"Someone is coming, from the southwest."

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Heng Youming immediately spread his spiritual sense, but unfortunately he didn't sense anything.

"Daoyou Li, you are not..."

But before he finished speaking, a huge sound of breaking through the air resounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone hurriedly looked up at the sky, and saw a blue light flying quickly. In a few breaths, it stopped a hundred feet away from the island.

The blue light was a huge blue flying sword, with more than 20 people standing on it. The leader was a beautiful woman in blue clothes, who had the cultivation level of the early stage of the golden elixir.

Seeing Li Changsheng and Heng Youming, a trace of solemnity flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes, and she immediately clasped her fists and said: "My concubine is Song Yurong of Bi Yuxuan, and I meet you two Daoists."

"Daoyou Li, what should I do?"

Heng Youming immediately said in a voice transmission, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"No need, there are still people!"

Heng Youming's face sank when he heard this, and he did not doubt Li Changsheng's words this time.

Sure enough, within a moment, three different colored lights appeared in the distance.

After a moment, three flying boats of different colors approached the island. One of the blue flying boats stopped beside Song Yurong, and it was obvious that the two were together.

The other two flying boats were also next to each other, and it was obvious that they were also in the same group.

As the three flying boats disappeared, three groups of people appeared in the air, and each group was led by a Jindan Zhenren.

Seeing this scene, Li Changsheng looked solemn. He only brought five people, and these people were at least more than 20 people. Although not all of them were in the foundation building stage, they had a great advantage in terms of numbers.

At this time, the black-robed man standing next to Song Yurong looked at everyone and took the initiative to say: "I am Liu Yishou from Huanglong Valley, and I am here to meet you fellow Taoists!"

"I am Bao Songzi from Lieyan Villa, and I am here to meet you fellow Taoists!"

"I am Wen Huaren from Octopus Island, and I am here to meet you fellow Taoists!"

At this time, Wen Huaren looked at Li Changsheng and Heng Youming on the deserted island and said: "I wonder what your names are?"

At this point, Li Changsheng could not stop him, and he clasped his fists and said: "Li Changsheng from Luoxia Island!"

"Heng Youming from Qingxia Island!"

"Very famous?"

Wen Huaren showed doubt in his eyes, he had never heard of it.

At this time, Song Yurong, who arrived first, said: "Fellow Taoists, the ancient sect ruins are for everyone who sees them, do you have any objections?"

She said so, but she looked at Li Changsheng and Heng Youming, she knew that these two people discovered it first.

"These hidden sect ruins are all the wealth of our human race, and everyone who sees them must have a share."

Liu Yishou from Huanglong Valley immediately echoed.

"We naturally have no objection."

Wen Huaren is a middle-aged man with a refined appearance, and his temperament is a bit like a teacher.

"We have no objection either!"

Li Changsheng and Heng Youming were reluctant, but they had to agree. If the Yuanying Immortal Sect came in, everyone would have to go home.

"In that case, let's do it quickly! If someone else comes, it will be troublesome!"

The six Jindan Zhenren nodded repeatedly, and then attacked the vortex in the air together. After a huge roar, the vortex was torn open.

"Everyone, go in quickly!"

Heng Youming's disciples were the fastest, and they rushed in one after another.

Li Changsheng pondered for a moment, waved his hand casually, and five sparks shot into the Dantian of Li Yunfei and the other five.

The five people were stunned.

"I hope you don't need it, go in quickly!"

The five nodded and flew into the crack above their heads.

Li Changsheng looked inside his Dantian and saw that the dry Yang true fire wrapped around the golden elixir and was burning fiercely, but the dry Yang true fire was obviously smaller.

Li Changsheng sighed in his heart. If there weren't so many people coming, he wouldn't do this.

Every time the dry Yang true fire was split, it meant that the power of the dry Yang true fire was weakened. If the five people could come out safely, he could still take it back. Otherwise, he could only replenish it by swallowing other spiritual fires.

After an incense stick of time, the disciples brought by the crowd entered the crack one after another. The cracks in the ruins in the air gradually closed, the vortex gradually disappeared, and the sea surface soon returned to calm.