Family cultivation: I will create a family of sword immortals

On a hilltop near the Yushan Department, Li Yang built a temporary cave. He took out a few formation disks from his storage bag, arranged a simple Dharma-protecting formation, and then closed his eyes to practice and regulate his breath.

Li Yang sat cross-legged on the futon, with his heart raised to the sky, and his whole mind fell silent. Then his consciousness came to his own sea of ​​consciousness, and he carefully examined Xiaomu Feijian.

He tried several times to communicate with Xiaomu Feijian, but there was no response at all.

"Strange, why there is no reaction at this time." Li Yang fell into deep thought, carefully recalling Xiaomu Feijian's reaction during the battle, but now there was no reaction at all.

"It was when Jiuliyan's sword move fell. At the critical moment, I originally planned to use [Living Sacrifice] to forcibly increase my strength, but I was suddenly awakened by the huge shock of Xiaomu's flying sword. I used the magic weapon to resist that attack. When struck, that is, when exposed to the Jiuliyan sword move, Xiaomu Feijian reacted violently, and it must be said that it was like a human emotion..." Li Yang said to himself, and the scenes at that time passed by quickly like a revolving lantern.

"As hungry as seeing delicious food!"

Li Yang thought for a long time and finally came up with a more appropriate description.

He could recall that emotion, with a strong sense of longing.

"If this little wooden flying sword has a spirit, why has it never communicated with me? Moreover, Elder Sun, who is responsible for inspecting the treasures in the mountain gate, as an old master of gold elixir refining, has not seen any clues." He continued.

Magical weapons have spirits, and only Nascent Soul-level magic weapons can give birth to spiritual intelligence. The emperor's sect-suppressing treasure is a big bell, which can transform into the appearance of an old man, and its strength is comparable to the realm of Yuanying.

There is no doubt about the magic of Xiaomu Feijian. The practice method that can be customized for monks is already no weaker than the Nascent Soul Magical Artifact.

After testing for a long time, there was still no response, so Li Yang had to withdraw from this immersed state.

His body was severely injured by this sword, and his ribs were broken. After swallowing the elixir, Li Yang continued to catalyze the power of the elixir to nourish the internal organs in his body, and at the same time checked for any hidden injuries.

"About Xiaomu Feijian, I'm afraid we can only find out clearly until we fight Jiuliyan next time." He stood up, walked out of the cave, and came to the Yushan tribe's camp.

"Your Majesty." When Yu Shanxi saw Li Yang's arrival, he immediately saluted.

Li Yang nodded and said, "Is there anything new in the past two days?"

Yu Shanyan said: "Jiuli Royal Court was almost destroyed during the great king's war. Jiuliyan had to build a temporary palace nearby, and because there was no food, they could only use witchcraft to hunt everywhere in order to make food available to them. The army made it through the gap between the grains and their journey stopped at the Manghe River."

Li Yang was not too surprised, because the food issue was exactly what he had planned at the time. The only unexpected thing was that he bumped into Jiu Liyan on the way back. He used his full strength, so in the fierce battle above Jiuli Royal Court, the mortals below were the ones who suffered. The sword cultivator's killing power and damage were immeasurable, and he naturally destroyed most of them.

"Also, in the past two days, other small tribes have been coming to seek refuge. However, the king has not left seclusion. We have not accepted these people. We have just placed them in a valley twenty miles away. I asked the tribesmen to send them there. I bought some food so that they would not die." Yu Shanxi continued.

Li Yang nodded and said: "You can arrange these, let the soldiers verify it, and then send them to the Honghe and Leishi tribes to replenish the number of people. What we have to do now is to recuperate and train the soldiers. , if there are still people around, just accept them all, Jiu Liyan is injured, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to go north again in the past two years."

"I'll do it now."

……

Three years later.

In the past three years, the number of people gathered near the Yushan tribe has reached nearly 100,000. Li Yang asked Yushan Yan to lead the soldiers to open several camps everywhere to accommodate the refugees who came to seek refuge. Of course, Jiuli The battle between Yan and the Yushan tribe was still fierce. Several battles broke out between the two sides on the plain near the original Ganghe tribe, and each had its own victory or defeat.

And Li Yang's pseudonym [Yu Shan Yang] has a great reputation among the Armadillos, and is even called the Holy King by the Armadillo people.

Of course, he and Jiu Liyan had two more battles. The two directly smashed a mountain range into pieces, and even Li Yang almost fell. However, he still let Li Yang escape, and Jiu Liyan also suffered heavy injuries. , instead of continuing the pursuit, the two gave up.

From the cave of Yushan tribe, Li Yang flew out. His aura was weak now, as if he was about to reach the end of his strength.

The restriction in the sea of ​​qi within the body is about to reach the edge of collapse, and there is only a short time left.

"Your Majesty, the formation has been arranged. Even if Jiu Liyan comes, he will fight against the wall in the maze of formations. Delaying it for a day or two is not a problem." Li Yeming flew over to Li Yang and reported to him.

Li Yang said: "What's the news from the Time Clan during this month of seclusion?"

"Madam sent a message. Young Master Chengtian has reached the age of seven. Madam asked the king to go back. She also wants the head of the family to make up his mind about sending troops to the Zhao family." Li Yeming replied.

Li Yang calculated the time and it was time to go back.

Regardless of whether Li Chengtian has a spiritual orifice, he needs to go back to test the spiritual orifice, and then inoculate him with the sword fetus talisman seed.

"Then you and Yu Shanxi will be responsible for the matters here." Li Yang said.

Li Yeming and Yu Shanyan are his most convenient right-hand men now. Yushanyu is responsible for handling the supplies at the rear, while Li Yeming has followed him in many battles with Jiuliyan. It is precisely because fighting supports fighting, Today, Li Yeming has reached the fifth level of Qi training and is already a leader among the younger generation of the Li family.

"Your Majesty, please go with peace of mind. Ye Ming is personally in charge here, and everyone is here!" Li Yeming said solemnly, as if he was swearing.

Li Yang patted this junior on the shoulder. Speaking of which, the latter could be regarded as his nephew, but he more often called himself the king, which he had become accustomed to in the past few years.

"Live well. When necessary, just take my Li family's soldiers and withdraw. In the worst case, we will stick to Taoxi. There is no need to defend here." Li Yang said softly.

The latter's eyes were firm, but he didn't mean to disobey Li Yang. He just answered "yes" in a low voice.

After explaining everything, Li Yang flew north and returned to the Li family.