Xuanjian Immortal Clan

When the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu saw Zhang Huaide's appearance, he didn't know how capable this man was, and thought to himself:

‘They all came here after taking orders from Ancestor Di Gui. I don’t know what methods this guy has. Just judging from the appearance of the ancestor, this guy probably has some background. Maybe he has some way to defeat the enemy! ’

I had no choice but to grit my teeth, push with both palms, white air surged, and forcefully swallowed the thunder talisman that Li Qinghong released with a scream. There was a harsh sound of annihilation and collision between the two palms, like grabbing a hot potato, struggling. Push away.

"Boom!"

Li Qinghong's [Purple Talisman Yuanguang Secret Technique] can be said to be the highest-level magic in the Li family at present. The three sects and seven sects have particularly strict control over magic. Apart from this method, the Li family has no other high-grade secret method. At this time, the demon surnamed Qiu It exploded in front of Xiu, purple lightning surged, and white smoke rose everywhere.

"ah!"

The demonic cultivator screamed in pain, his hands were burnt black. Before he could catch his breath, another bright sword light rose up from the smoke and wiped his neck. However, the demonic cultivator surnamed Qiu had to block it with his hands.

"Pfft."

His spell was broken by Li Qinghong's thunder talisman. The [Green Ruler Sword] was also a foundation-building magic weapon. With a flash of sword light, five fingers were cut off and each fell down. Suddenly, blood flowed profusely, his eyes were red, and he shouted:

"Mother Zhang Huaide!! I, Qiu Ji, won't play with you anymore!"

The brilliance in Zhang Huaide's hand at this end is getting stronger and stronger. Li Yuanjiao has already held the only remaining foundation-building talisman in his family's hand, and has connected the [Green Ruler Sword] with his other hand, staring at Zhang Huaide.

Following Li Yuanjiao's gaze, Zhang Huaide felt a stinging pain in his eyebrows. His face was calm and fearless, and he said coldly:

"Rat! Let me show you my secret method of demonic cultivation!"

As soon as these words came out, several demon cultivators were excited. Just waiting for him to take action, they saw the blood-filled magic mirror in their hands raised high, and five jade rings appeared on their sides. Zhang Huaide said in a deep voice:

"Hao Hao showed mercy and preached to the jungles of the ten directions and the dark world below. He asked about the method of Taixu in the four seas... [Lingxue Yuxu Escape Technique], edict!"

After saying this, the magic mirror in his hand flashed, and his body turned into a bloody stream of light, no more than the size of a fist, dragging long red tail wings, and disappeared quickly in an instant.

There was a sudden silence on the field, and all the demonic cultivators could not even scream out curses. The demonic cultivator who was surrounded by the Li family had long thought about escaping, and was well aware of Zhang Huaide's shamelessness, so he reacted the fastest at this time.

"Crack!"

Taking advantage of everyone's distraction, the demonic cultivator took a chance and broke through the weakest mana shield of Tian Youdao with a hammer, hitting him squarely in the chest, making a sound of bone and flesh breaking.

"Uncle!"

Tian Zhongqing's shrill voice resounded, Qiu Ji's figure moved, and blood-red escape light flowed, resisting Li Qinghong's lightning spell and flying in a completely different direction from Zhang Huaide.

Li Yuanjiao and his sister naturally refused to let him go and chased him in the wind. They never thought that Qiu Ji would hit Xu Gongming who was holding a magic weapon.

Xu Gongming was besieging the demon cultivator in front of him, and he was quite at ease. When he saw Qiu Ji fleeing in the wind, his eyes lit up and he thought to himself:

‘If you try to stop him, wouldn’t it be a wasted effort! ’

So Xu Gongming used his magic weapon to stop him. He was originally a swordsman, but he didn't have this skill in his family, and he didn't even have the skills to practice swordsmanship. He made the fetal breath magic weapon [Qingwu Dao] fly over to block it.

Qiu Ji was furious. He never thought that an ant that could be killed by a slap in the past would dare to be so presumptuous in front of him, and shouted:

"How dare you, ant!"

Without pausing, he spurted out a stream of white air, like smoke and mist, which instantly blew Xu Gongming's fetal breath magic weapon into pieces. The white air hurt his magic weapon Shang. With residual power, he broke through his protective magic and hit Xu Gongming on the cheek.

As his flesh and blood disappeared, Xu Gongming couldn't even hold back the wind at his feet. He fell with a whine, and Mrs. Dou had to pull away, catch him quickly, and remove the evil spirit from his face.

The Li brothers and sisters didn't care too much and chased after him in the wind. An Junyan was beaten so hard by Zhang Huaide that he got the chance and turned around to intercept the demon cultivator who was holding a hammer and was in the early stage of Qi training.

He had a close relationship with Tian Youdao. At this time, his eyes were about to burst, and he cursed:

"Dog thief!"

An Junyan had reached the eighth level of Qi cultivation and was able to force him back with one palm. He had an overwhelming advantage for a moment. The demonic cultivator couldn't even control the wind and was slapped until he vomited blood.

"boom!"

Everyone worked together to beat the demonic cultivator into a pulp in a few strokes, and then threw a few fire spells on it, burning it into charred pieces on the ground.

Tian Zhongqing had already fallen down and picked up his uncle. Tian Youdao had already lost his breath, his chest was bloody and wet, and his face was ashen.

The hammer hit him right in the heart, making his eyes bulge out and make him purple. In addition, he broke countless bones when he fell. The old man who used to be a rigid man now collapsed in his nephew's arms. Blood flowed all over the ground.

One of the people besieging Kong Heng on the other side shouted:

"Agan, Zhang ran away!"

"Mom, let's retreat too!"

The two brothers were in a stalemate with Kong Heng because they had no merit. Kong Heng, on the other hand, confessed to Kong Heng and ran away for their lives.

The last shepherd boy with the Demonic Cultivation Chapter was the most unlucky. He just rode the bloody wind and was instantly shot down by the lightning of Suo Moli. He was not as strong as Qiu Ji in the magical arts. He could not fly for two or three times. Everyone in the Li family swarmed up and released their magic weapons.

All kinds of magic weapons and spells swarmed in, and were bounced away by the spells of the red glaze beads in his hands. Fortunately, Samari was wandering around the periphery, knocking down Zhang Mutong's bloody wind from time to time, so that he could not escape.

Zhang Mutong was only a few dozen breaths more persistent than the qi-training demon cultivator. He injured three or two people in his dying struggle, and then was dismembered into several pieces. He was struck by fire and lightning, and died in a short time.

After everyone settled down, brother and sister Li Yuanjiao came back. Li Yuanjiao's face was gloomy and his hands were empty.

This Qiu Ji is very decisive, and he sacrifices all kinds of secret techniques along the way, from the heart, liver, spleen, and lungs to the hands, feet, eyes and ears. Although the two of them have the "River Crossing Step", in comparison, this movement method is better at jumping up and avoiding, forcefully He had to find a way out of his life.

As they got further and further away from home, the two of them were afraid of being ambushed and did not dare to pursue them any more, so they returned silently.

"grown ups…"

All the cultivators were seriously injured, Li Xuanxuan and Tian Zhongqing were the most seriously injured. The former looked okay with the support of the monkey, but the latter only held Tian Youdao's body, lowered his head and shed tears.

Xu Gongming had already passed out, half of his face was only white bones, and he looked quite scary. Qiu Ji was injured, and Xu Gongming's magic weapon blocked him, so apart from his disfigured appearance, he did not suffer too much. Serious injury.

Among the guests, Li Qilang and An Junyan were the least injured and were taking care of them on the spot. Xu Gongming was unconscious and Mrs. Dou was holding Li Xuanxuan, who looked even older, like a daughter and father.

"Elder Tian died!"

Everyone was sitting cross-legged to heal their injuries, and Xiao Guiluan came up to greet them and spoke softly.

Uncle Tian Youdao was as soft as mud on the ground. Li Yuanjiao tightened the foundation-building talisman in his sleeves and did not look at Tian Zhongqing's expression. He only let Li Qinghong go up to comfort him while he stood holding his sword.

It was not until half an hour later that the sky was slightly dim. Li Qilang had already packed two storage bags and sent them to Li Yuanjiao. Everyone stepped forward to comfort Tian Zhongqing twice, leaving him alone in silence.

Kong Heng walked up silently carrying a Zen staff, the copper ring jingling. Li Yuanjiao's heart was full of complicated emotions. He had not gotten rid of his suspicion of him, so he drooped his eyelids and said:

"Thank you bhikkhu for your help."

Kong Heng shook his head slightly, walked to Tian Youdao's limp body, and recited twice silently, as if to save him. Tian Zhongqing suddenly raised his head, howled out two bursts of tears, and cursed:

"Dog bald donkey... Sangmenxing! Die away!"

Kong Heng was neither anxious nor angry. He took a few steps back and faced Li Yuanjiao, saying warmly:

"The young monk will practice on the island by the lake. If the clan needs it, they can come to the island to find it."

So he rode the wind and left. The remaining people were silent for a moment and left one by one. The red sunset reflected the blood on the ground. Li Qinghong comforted him with a few words. Tian Zhongqing also stood up with Tian Youdao in his arms and apologized to Li Yuanjiao. , ride the wind and leave.

There were only a few core members of the Li family left in the forest. Li Yuanjiao stood alone. Li Xuanxuan coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said:

“There is nothing wrong with making a decision by weighing it.”

Li Yuanjiao nodded slightly, clenched the green-and-white [Green Ruler Sword] in his hand, and replied:

"My child knows that when I hold this sword, I should put the interests of the clan first, and I should be punished."

…

Tian Youdao was the younger brother of Tian Yun and the uncle of Li Xuanfeng and Li Jingtian. He was also a senior man in the Li family. It was rare for him to make a breakthrough in Qi training, but he died at the hands of a demon cultivator.

The funeral was kept simple. Except for the direct descendants of the Li family and the Tian family, the other guests at the banquet were not very sad, and some even felt happy.

There were two demon cultivators left behind in this battle, and one of them was in the middle stage of Qi training, with huge benefits. All the Qi practitioners looked up, excited in their hearts, and there was no need to mourn.

Lijing Town, middle hall.

The middle hall is where the head of the family, Li Yuanping, manages affairs, and is also the hub of secular power of the entire Li family. It was still in some shape when it was first built, but now it has been used for many years, and there are signs of wear and tear on the blue bricks on the steps.

The Li family had a crime of greed for glory and pleasure. Li Yuanping never repaired it and made do with it. Today, it was Li Yuanjiao who came up, dressed in white clothes and with two storage bags in front of him.

Ordinary qi-training monks only have about ten spirit stones, and their total value is only thirty or forty. However, these two demon cultivators seized forty-six spirit stones alone. The Li family's working capital would require such a large amount of them. It was a bit difficult to use the pen spirit stone.

There were eleven monks participating in the battle that day, excluding the five direct family members, the remaining five were Xu Gongming and Tian Zhongqing, who were in the early stage of Qi training. They were both seriously injured and contributed a lot. Each of them got three pieces, and Li Qilang got two.

In the middle stage of Qi training, Laohou and Suo Moli got four coins, and in the later stage of Qi training, An Zhiyan got six coins. They also divided ten coins as compensation for Tian Youdao, and the remaining eighteen coins were confiscated.

Several guests with foreign surnames came forward to accept him happily and thanked him repeatedly. Xu Gongming's face was disfigured, but he didn't look decadent. He wore a mask to hide it and grinned.

When Tian Zhongqing came forward to receive the huge sum of money for the thirteen spiritual stones, Li Yuanjiao took out a few bottles of elixirs to subsidize him and said softly:

"When my uncle died, his only son Tian Rong received the pension on his behalf?"

Tian Zhongqing had already adjusted and said respectfully:

"Back to my lord, Tian Rong has always liked to abuse his maids. He drank during the mourning period and was so drunk that he was secretly stabbed to death by several maids with hairpins at the third watch. I am afraid that this compensation will have to be paid to Tian Ling, his grandson Lingqiao. Got it."

"oh."

It was no surprise that all the guests had foreign surnames, and their faces were all meaningful.

Tian Youdao, the only son, was not a toy. Not only did he not understand current affairs, he also had conflicts with several families. Even Li Jiman, the king of Shanyue, wanted to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin. It was because Tian Youdao had a deep affection for licking the calf, and with all his strength Keep it.

Now that Tian Youdao died half a month ago, it was already due to Tian Youdao's good fortune during his lifetime. As for whether his death was embarrassing or not, even Tian Zhongqing himself didn't bother to care about whose handiwork it was.

Li Yuanjiao touched his beard and sighed:

"My uncle is no longer involved in the clan, so if he leaves this orphan, he will send him to the mountain to practice. The main lineage of his training qualifications will be borne by him from now on."

"yes!"

Tian Zhongqing lowered his eyebrows in response, and all the guests with foreign surnames retreated one after another. Low cheers were heard, and they were dragged towards the restaurant in the town.

Li Qinghong on the side could see clearly that Li Yuanjiao's move was both compensation and testing. After all, he felt a little depressed in his heart and said:

"We still need to send someone to the west to inform Aunt Jingtian."

"It's already been taken."

Li Yuanjiao responded, putting aside the blood, resentment and skills on the table, and picked up the magic weapon sledgehammer and the magic weapon glaze beads. Both were low-grade Qi training tools. The former was nothing special and could be sold.

"On the contrary, this red glaze bead is a good magic weapon. The runes inside are quite advanced and can emit magic light to protect the body. It would be good for future generations to use."

With a twist of his wrist, streaks of red light were released from the red bead, and a force of differentiation and dissipation continued to flow. Li Yuanjiao calculated that this power was able to dissipate most of the spells in the early stages of Qi training.

"Why don't we just call..."

While Li Yuanjiao was thinking about it, Li Qinghong was afraid that he would call out the name of the Red Light Pearl, so he hurriedly smiled and said:

"I saw that this glaze bead is made entirely of [rouge glaze], with various talisman patterns attached inside, like the sunset on the horizon. It might as well be called [late red glaze]."

Li Yuanjiao hesitated, thought for a while, nodded, and replied:

"Okay, send it to Xijun."

Most of the rest are spiritual objects and fetal breath instruments. I don’t know where they were snatched from. Together they are worth more than ten spirit stones. The spiritual objects and fetal breath instruments in the library happened to be sold by Li Yuanjiao. Batch, charge directly into the warehouse.

After gathering together the spiritual stones on his body, Li Yuanjiao finally collected one hundred and twenty pieces. Li Yuanjiao handed them into Li Qinghong's hands and said with relief:

"Please, sister, please go to Yuan's house."

Li Qinghong nodded, and Li Yuanjiao hesitated for a while, then took out the blue-gray Immortal Mirror, handed it to her respectfully, then took out the Foundation Building Talisman and said:

"I'm afraid that Zhang Huaide and Qiu Ji are plotting something wrong and ambushing them on the road, so I'd better ask for a Dharma Book just in case."

Watching Li Qinghong drive away gracefully in the wind, Li Yuanjiao finally breathed a long sigh of relief, counted the days, took out a Jade Bud Pill, and murmured:

"Immediately retreat to break through the eighth level of Qi training!"

So he returned to Wutu Mountain in the wind, and saw Xiao Guiluan standing in the courtyard with a smile, raising his eyebrows and looking over. Li Yuanjiao was confused for a while, but he didn't expect her to blink slightly and said with a smile:

"It's time to pick a name again!"

The two have been married for many years, and they have a lot of tacit understanding with each other. Seeing Xiao Guiluan caressing his belly, he suddenly understood.

"What!?"

Li Yuanjiao was overjoyed. He had given birth to a son when he was still a Fetus Breathing monk. Later, the couple both advanced to qi training, and the chance of having another child became smaller and smaller, so he ignored it and regarded the matter as nothing more than fun in the boudoir.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Guiluan was pregnant with another child. He laughed, hugged his wife, kissed her twice, and replied:

"I don't know if it's because of Nongwa Nongzhang, but the child came late."

After the couple were intimate for a while, Li Yuanjiao was in a good mood and broke through the seclusion.

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