Xuanjian Immortal Clan

riverbank.

The magic smoke on the north bank was dark, and the northern cultivators from all sides fell on the bank and gathered into small camps. Several major forces were located at one end of the river, and their brilliance gathered together, moving down the river with majestic momentum.

There were more casual cultivators from the north behind, and the sky was full of escaping light at a glance. They were following far behind, just waiting for the Jiang'an formation to break down and pour into the south.

The billowing magic smoke stopped at the riverside, and a bright pass was hanging in the air. The white bricks fit closely together, bright and crystal clear, and very majestic. The city gate is towering, with two white door legs carved with many lines and mysterious witchcraft.

Inside the city gate, there was a bright light, hazy, as if facing a bright sun. The dazzling light shone out and flew into the billowing black smoke, making the demonic cultivators retreat.

There was a person sitting quietly at the top of the pass, wearing a golden Taoist robe. There was a palm-sized white disk floating in front of him with complicated patterns. The young man sat on it and looked at it quietly.

The other person was wearing a white feather coat with a spiritual fan tied around his waist. He was graceful and graceful. He held a sword in his arms and his eyes were fixed on the north, thinking carefully.

Li Xizhi was supposed to go to Bianyan Mountain to report, but a few hours ago the entire north had been swept by the magic smoke, and Bianyan Mountain was isolated in the magic smoke. He had an excuse and stopped in front of the pass.

After all, Li Xizhi was too lazy to face the group of Chi family members in Bian Yanshan. Besides, behind this large formation was his own family. Now that something had happened, he was eager to stay and guard.

He took the magic cultivator's short sword here, examined it carefully, and exchanged it for a foundation-building magic sword. It was brown in color and named [Xu Shi]. Because the material itself was not very good, the quality was not high. It is considered to be at the bottom among foundation building.

After asking carefully, I found out that this thing actually came from Yuanwu Peak. It was the early work of Tang Shejun, a member of the Tang family who failed to break through the Zifu and died. This sword is now over a hundred years old.

"What a coincidence..."

Li Chijing asked the master of Yuanwu Peak to refine the Qingchi Sword back then, which was also Tangshe County. Li Xizhi seemed to have nothing better, so he finally chose this magical sword.

"What happened to Daning Palace..."

Half an hour ago, more and more demon cultivators gathered in front of Li Ximing's formation. From time to time, someone tried to test them, so he simply manifested his Immortal Foundation and stood on the formation.

Regardless of Li Ximing's own strength, the Immortal Foundation condensed with fourth-level skills in the late stage of foundation building is terrifying enough. In addition, Li Xizhi in the late stage of foundation building is enough to intimidate everyone. There are many ferries on the river bank, and the demons see that this person is not good. If you provoke them, they will naturally gather elsewhere.

"Only the direct descendants of Beixiu have gone to Daning Palace and have not been seen yet. The rest are easy to deceive... they don't have any warlike intentions..."

Li Ximing was not stupid, he chose the right time, but seeing the demon cultivator recede a lot, his mood was still very low.

He waited for a moment, and a female cultivator in blue flew up from the distance and landed next to him. She was wearing a light green Taoist robe, with a bright Dharma light, and a beautiful face with suppressed anger. She stopped slightly when she saw Li Ximing.

"I've met Senior Lin Gu."

The person in front of her was Neighbor Gu Lanying, who was also guarding the river bank. This woman lost her mount and spiritual pet in the previous chaos. She came back in recent days and retreated to the river bank. Li Ximing asked the two of them, and she took out the jade from her hand. The talisman was handed to Li Xizhi's hand and said softly:

"There is news from Bian Yan."

Li Xizhi looked at it carefully, and his spiritual sense penetrated into it. Neighbor Gu Lanying said bluntly:

"The news from Bian Yanshan... Chi Zhiyan is tough and decisive. He has deployed additional troops and horses. He said that reinforcements will be arriving soon, and he asked us to hold on to this place."

She laughed sarcastically and continued:

"On the other side, my family got news. Although he sent back to recruit monks, he gathered all the direct descendants back to Bianyan Mountain. Apparently, he wanted us to confront the demonic cultivators head-on..."

After Li Xizhi heard this, he sighed slightly in his heart. Chi Zhiyan was not a grand person at all. Although he had a set of skills on the surface, he pretended to be presentable on weekdays. He said he was grand and approachable, but when he really acted, It was completely exposed.

The perseverance in this order is what the Li family hopes to see. After all, their own Wangyue Lake is behind them. Li Xizhi and others most hope that Qingchi will persevere and compete with the demon cultivators. Although Chi Zhiyan takes advantage of his own interests After all, setting off was in the interests of the Li family.

But the demon cultivator was fierce. He gathered all the direct descendants of Qingchi, the Keqing of the Chi family, and the Chi family's Qi Lianqi who were outside back to Bianyan Mountain, and sent other aristocratic families. Obviously, he did not regard the lives of these families as their own, and wanted to squeeze out the last bit of value. .

Li Ximing sat quietly in Mingguan and looked at each other with his brother. They both understood clearly and looked at him coldly:

"Although Bianyan Mountain is now on the other side, hanging alone in the north, it is the safest place. There are many formations, and the demons are flowing down the river, just like rocks dividing the water. The demon cultivators are more willing to attack this much more fragile earthen dam like us. .”

After all, the big formation on Bianyan Mountain can be seen from a distance. Regardless of whether it can be broken through, the demons who rush into the formation first will definitely be dead. And the defense line across the river is full of loopholes. As long as you find a place to get in, you will be behind. It is the prosperous Jiangnan.

"Chi Zhiyan gathered his direct descendants and lived in Bianyan Mountain. He really stood firm and could not afford to lose. Even in the worst ending, the Zifu never showed up. The Jiangnan lines collapsed, and it was just a plunder from the North and the North..."

As soon as this command came, neighbors Gu Lanying, Li Xizhi, and even other aristocratic families could see clearly that this person was a narrow-minded person. Now that he had removed his disguise, his actions almost said clearly:

‘Crossing the river is the foundation of your aristocratic families. Can’t all the demon cultivators break Qingchi Mountain? If you can't hold on, you will suffer disaster for yourself! ’

He was silent for two breaths and replied:

"What do you think, senior?"

Lin Gulan Yingxing opened her eyes slightly and replied:

"We have sent people back to the sect to report to the sect master. Chi Zhiyan acted like this. How can we hold the river bank?!"

Li Xizhi shook his head slightly and said softly:

"It's too late. Besides, the disciples of the Shang Sect are so good at protecting themselves, how can they try their best with us? They just sit back and watch when they come to the formation."

He spoke tactfully, but he understood very well that the children of the Chi family were so noble. Even if they were sent here, could they really obey the orders of Li Xizhi and others? Li Xizhi paused for two breaths and then reminded:

"If we are really sent here, I'm afraid you adults have other requirements and it will be difficult to handle."

"this…"

Li Xizhi reminded his neighbor Gu Lanying that if the Chi family really came to guard the formation and took over the command, it would be okay. He was afraid that if the situation was slightly inappropriate, he would ask a few people to escort them away. What would happen then?

After two sentences, the female cultivator immediately paid more attention to the young man and said warmly:

"It's a power after all...Hey! What happened to Daning Palace? It doesn't look like the north and the south are at odds...This place is full of flaws. You can defend it for a while, but you can't defend it for days and months...Why can't the real person say a word? !”

Li Xizhi took her words and comforted:

"The real person should not respond. Maybe he is fighting with the demon cultivator. It has been six hours now. Although the Zifu fight is long, it will not last for several months. Maybe there will be a turn for the better if we keep it for a long time."

Lingu Lanying was slightly silent. She also knew that behind the formation was Wangyue Lake. The Li family would only be more anxious about this matter. On the contrary, her Lingu family lived deep in the south, so it was difficult to be affected.

Lingu Lanying was mostly anxious for the children of the Lingu family in the formation and the people of the counties after the formation was broken. They were much lighter than the Li family. She calmed down at the moment and said softly:

"Besides the various aristocratic families on the riverside, there is also the Xiao family, which is the Zifu Immortal Clan. What if Master Chu Ting takes action..."

She said this, but she knew in her heart that there was little hope. As expected, she saw Li Xizhi shaking his head:

"The Xiao family has been closed for many years. The real person has long made it clear that he does not want to interfere. He even went to Beihai early. All the demon cultivators are not stupid. The Xiao family's territory will not be touched at all."

When he said this, everyone had the same answer:

"Back then, when Li Xia was slaughtering the county, Xiao Chuting was still unwilling to take action when the Xiao family's own territory was massacred. Now there are so many calculations involved in the affairs between the north and the south. He has always been the most rational and meticulous, so how can he be willing to take action?"

None of them dared to say anything. Only Lingu Lanying nodded and replied:

"Then I will return to the defense."

She rode the wind and left, and then Li Ximing spoke, his voice slightly lowered:

"Brother...could it be that Zifu is really willing to bury all the families here and make Zhubeixiu go south... But this matter is also a big loss for Qingchi himself... Why bother..."

"Hard to say."

Li Xizhi responded and asked:

"Did you get a reply from home?"

"Not yet."

Li Ximing encouraged the secret method and sent a message:

"However, Zhou Wei has reached the seventh level of Qi training a few days ago. On this trip, he brought the Sanquan Breaking Pill and the Lu Pill. If the two are superimposed, he may have a chance to build a foundation soon."

"Building the foundation...he is still less than twenty years old...even if he is in seclusion for five years, he is still only twenty-five years old..."

Li Xizhi frowned, his secret method started working, and he said softly:

"It's too fast. It's almost catching up with Master Jun Jian's cultivation speed. Zhou Wei is extremely talented and could have accumulated more, but it's a pity that there are more and more changes and he can't take his time."

Li Ximing sat quietly on Mingguan, his voice was slightly soft, and he whispered:

"But that's not necessarily the case. People like him cannot judge by common sense. For him, adapting to the current situation is much more important than polishing and accumulating. If he is building a foundation, why not lack one or two spells? How many high-quality skills can my family produce? Did you learn Yang magic before building his foundation?"

Li Xizhi was stunned, glanced at Li Ximing, nodded and said:

"Brother Ming, what you said makes sense."

"You have to get through this hurdle first."

Li Ximing looked forward and saw the light of Dharma. The heavy rain was already pounding in the sky and the earth. Before it fell on his Mingguan, it had already evaporated and made a gurgling sound.

The magic smoke came quickly, and countless tentacle-like escaping lights flew out of it, dragging out pieces of black clouds and billowing tail flames. Five rays of light flew nearby and crashed into the formation at the feet of the two people.

Behind these demonic cultivators were the northern cultivators who were like locusts, falling in front of the formation one after another. Li Ximing's Immortal Base was activated, he randomly selected two people, and smashed them down.

"Boom!"

Bright rays of light flew out from that gate. Minghuang Pass was the best at suppressing and restraining demonic cultivators. The bright light flowed out from it, and the two people who were suppressed immediately cursed and used magic weapons to resist.

"snort…!"

The two of them were so suppressed that their bodies sank. Half of the curses were blocked in their mouths and turned into muffled grunts. Both of them were in the early stages of foundation building. How could they survive such a blow from Li Ximing, who was in the late stage of foundation building and sacrificed the Immortal Foundation? One person suddenly spoke and cursed:

"The one at the back! This person's immortal base is weird, he looks like the same thing... Come quickly and help!"

Li Xizhi on the side drew his sword, and with a glance, he selected an old demon among the five who had the highest cultivation level and was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. With a thought, his figure disappeared, and a ray of golden light danced in the air a few times. , has suddenly emerged from behind the monk, throwing out a sleeve of glow.

‘[Gold falls in the clouds]! ’

The demonic cultivator was immediately frightened and pulled out the long knife from his waist. However, he was caught off guard. Before the sword energy could spurt out, Li Xizhi had already made the seal again. Each of his figures took a step forward and turned into several rainbow shadow clones. Each of them made the seal. Read the law.

The old devil was caught off guard, but Li Xizhi was still thinking about observing his actions. Looking at his appearance, he was a little suspicious. Six figures drew their swords at the same time, and a white crescent-shaped sword light swayed.

This was the first time Li Xizhi used the Foundation-Building Magic Sword. When [Xu Shi] was taken into his hand, the sword's light gained half of its power, creating a sharp brilliance.

It was only at this moment that the old demon had the opportunity to show off a gloomy sword light. He was smashed to pieces by the sword light. His figure flew into the air with blood, howled miserably, and appeared several feet away without stopping. Dare to keep making spells and casting spells.

Li Xizhi saw that this man's inheritance was shallow, so he only raised a ray of rainbow light and pulled it in the clouds. His ideas were suddenly confused, and he emptied the spell in his hand and moved forward leisurely.

The old devil couldn't hold it in any longer and just shouted:

"Help come quickly!"

So the soles of his feet had to turn back and a gust of devilish wind appeared, revealing a female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. She also held a sword in her hand and struck him with sword light.

This female cultivator seemed to be an immortal base like Mu De, which was rare in the Yue Kingdom. As she swung her sword, she brought up a piece of wood spirit energy. Li Xizhi's expression finally became more solemn, the immortal base was turning, and colorful clouds flowed out of her body.

He put his two fingers together, and glowing light appeared. He squeezed the fierce sword energy with his free hand, and a sleeve of brilliance rippled out with his hand. The female cultivator's spiritual sword was already in his hand, but it was only at the level of Qi training.

‘Picking things up! ’

Beixiu was obviously stunned, and his eyes were full of disbelief:

‘And this kind of magic! ’

Li Xizhi was even more weird. He had never had the experience of beating an enemy to a loss with his own hands, and he suddenly felt a little emotional.

Since he came out of seclusion, the enemies he has faced are either the princes of the Tuoba family in Daliang, or even the old demons like Di Sui, the chief minister, who have deep savings and secret backgrounds.

He has always had a hard time facing these enemies, and he almost forgot that he is also the master of Qingchi Peak. There is really a gap when facing these northern enemies who have no orthodox inheritance and rely on luck and blood to build foundations.

The two people in front of them seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. Although the two moves just now were not considered a desperate fight, the fact that the two of them were manipulated between the palms of their hands was enough to show the strength of the person in front of them... They communicated secretly:

"I'm afraid the man in front of me is named Chi! He is an old devil who has been around for many years and is difficult to deal with. We should call a few more people over quickly..."