Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The vegetation is luxuriant, the mountain mist is like a waterfall, the snow-white roof is flowing down the eaves, the blue background is decorated with black and yellow colors, and the stone steps are translucent and shrouded in a thin white mist.

"despair."

The cloth boots broke through the white air, revealing the pattern of the stone steps underneath. The man in feathered clothes tied a white silk forehead, and his demeanor was already graceful. Colorful light flowed from the corners of his eyes, making people look at him and sigh.

The young man next to him slowed him down by half a step, bowed slightly, spoke in a respectful tone, and whispered:

"Peak Master's Changtian Peak is too empty. Why don't Tongyi hire someone to add some things... to decorate the facade..."

"No need."

Li Xizhi's long white silk tail fluttered in the wind, and the clouds flowing behind him were picturesque. Immortal peaks entered the clouds, like swords piercing the sky. He tilted his head and whispered softly:

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need these things. There are few buildings in Changtian Peak, and it looks quieter."

Si Tongyi followed obediently, and the two of them entered the palace together and took their seats one after another. The young man raised his hands and said:

"It's just a reward from Lord Xuanfeng. There was some dispute in the main hall. Chi Zhihu meant that the father was in love with his son and should be handed over to Li Yuanqin. My master said that Lord Xuanfeng had told him to give the thing to Li Yuanqin. Go home…”

"oh?"

Li Xizhi nodded gently and asked:

"What do you think, Lord Ning?"

"My lord, what you mean is... it's better to put this matter aside for now. Since spiritual objects cannot be divided lightly, let's exempt the Li family from enshrining them, call some disciples to practice at the peak, reward them with some magic weapons, and wait until Master Zhiyun comes out of seclusion before discussing."

"oh."

Li Xizhi poured the tea and did not answer. Si Tongyi immediately took over and replied:

"There is no rush to finalize this matter. Your Excellency will definitely strive for it."

"Thank you very much, sir!"

The first secret fight between the two parties has already been staged in the main hall. Li Xizhi did not say much, but Si Tongyi changed the topic and said softly:

"Since the Peak Master has returned, we must start preparations for recruiting disciples. All counties in Qingchi can take a look. If there are suitable children at the foot of the mountain, as long as they are talented enough, they can be admitted to the peak."

Li Xizhi just nodded and sent Si Tongyi out, returned to the main hall, and put the letter in his sleeve on the case.

"reward."

Li Xizhi didn't take this reward seriously, and most of it would not be of any real use. How could the Li family's real plan for the Mingyang Spirit of the Purple Mansion be pinned on this?

Both Si Yuanli and Chi Ning have seen too much. Li Ximing is practicing the Ming Yang One Nature in the later stages of foundation building. The Li family is looking for the Ming Yang spiritual object in the Zi Mansion again? It is clear that he wants to break through the Zi Mansion! I'm afraid I can't even mention it.

"The conspiracy about this spiritual creature must be kept secret... Now only seniors Kong Tingyun from the Xuanyue Sect know..."

He sat in the hall for a while, and Yang Xiaoer came up from the back of the hall and sat down next to him obediently.

She was born in the Yang family, so she didn't have to worry about anything. She naturally spent the sixty years before foundation building. Now she is fifty-eight years old and is polishing her cultivation to attack foundation building.

Although Yang Xiao'er was nearly sixty, the Yang family's spiritual elixirs and resources were unusual. She looked less than thirty. The couple whispered a few words, and a person came in from outside the hall.

"Xi Zhi..."

This man's eyes sparkled, he was majestic, and his feathery robe was very noble. He expressed his condolences to Li Xizhi, and then said to Yang Xiaoer:

"Eleventh sister."

This person was none other than Yang Ruizao of the Yang family. During the North-South conflict, he followed Li Xuanfeng out of the mountain during the first battle at Bianyan Mountain. He killed several demon cultivators, was seriously injured and returned, and has been recuperating in the sect.

Li Xizhi chatted casually with him for a few words, and Yang Ruizao was both complimentary and regretful. He sighed with some sincerity:

"It's a pity that I was seriously injured and didn't guard the river bank together, so I couldn't do my part..."

He changed the subject, shook his head and said:

"It snowed heavily on the peak last night. Even if the east wind blows and the west wind blows, I don't know when the heavy snow will stop."

Li Xizhi nodded to him and said:

"The snow scenery on the peak is good, and there are no people below the peak. Naturally, the longer we stay, the better."

Yang Ruizao chuckled, quite approving, and felt that this sentence was in line with his heart. He raised his glass to Li Xizhi. The two of them were speechless. Li Xizhi said softly:

"I invited my uncle to come here this time, but there is something I need to inquire about."

He directly took the letter from the case and handed it to Yang Ruizao.

Yang Ruizao took it and looked at it and saw that it was a souvenir from the Li family. He was immediately happy. He felt that Yang Xiaoer and Li Xizhi were very affectionate. He regarded this gesture as that of his own family. He thought to himself:

"Eleventh sister and he were originally married...it is very rare for them to be so affectionate."

After he read the handwriting on the letter, his expression suddenly became strange, and he paused for several breaths before saying with a wry smile:

"Xi Zhi... you have found the right person... This Taoist He's real name is He Ding. As for his close friend in the sect..."

Yang Ruizao laughed twice and replied:

"The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and that dear friend is my ancestor!"

"this…"

Li Xizhi paused for a moment, put the jade cup in his hand on the case, and immediately replied kindly:

"This ancestor is...the ancestor of Tianya?"

"Exactly!"

More than a hundred years ago, the wilderness on the bank of the river was entrenched in the mountains. Yang Tianya, the ancestor of the Yang family, led his troops to attack and passed by Wangyue Lake. He was also related to Li Mutian, the ancestor of the Li family.

He has been in seclusion for a hundred years. Although there is no clear information, he has probably died based on time. Li Xizhi calculated the time and found that He Ding was also at the end of his life, so he really matched it.

Yang Ruizao said warmly:

"He Daoren is a weapon refiner, very capable, and there is a reason why he lives here..."

"He has a Taoist foundation-building magic weapon [Jiumen Temple] in his hand. In fact, it is not his, but the magic weapon of Master Tianyi of the Jinyu Sect."

The Yang family has been in the family for many years, and even had a somewhat transcendent status hundreds of years ago. Naturally, he knows these things well. Yang Ruizao said:

"Master Tianyi wanted a Zifu spiritual weapon, but he has always had a bad temper, and he was dissatisfied with Yuanwu, Hengli and others. After searching for it, Master He took over the matter."

"He accepted He Ding's nephew as his disciple, and He Ding spent the rest of his life refining the [Nine Gate Temple] for him. This magical weapon is particularly unique and requires various Taoist traditions, large and small, totaling forty-five. , let forty-five families cultivate it, sacrifice it for generations, and He Ding will nourish it with his own Tao foundation for a hundred years, and then he can refine this Zifu artifact with his foundation-building body."

"No wonder!"

Li Xizhi finally solved his doubts as to why the small families under the rule of Taoist He on the West Bank were scattered all over the place and remained unchanged year after year. Jin Yu and Qingchi ignored him, and no one accepted the offerings...

"It turned out to be the work of Master Tianyi. He has never appeared in a hundred years. He was cultivating the embryo..."

Li Xizhi frowned and asked:

"Now this embryo..."

If so, this Taoist He is indeed a troublesome thing. Li Xizhi asked this question, but Yang Ruizao smiled and said:

"Don't worry! It has been sent to Jinyu Sect a long time ago!"

Upon hearing this, the expected difficulties did not appear. Li Xizhi secretly felt lucky that his family still had some luck and thanked him:

"It turns out there is such a connection, which clears up a lot of my doubts...Thank you, uncle!"

"What are you talking about?"

Yang Ruizao waved his hand and said with a smile:

"I also met He Daoren when I was born. He hugged our brother and met him several times later. He was a gentle and gentle teacher who spoke well. You and I should go to the lake and talk to him in person!"

"He is a good gentleman, but now that his time is running out, he will not refuse the nobles' kindness..."

He chuckled and replied:

"I can't take anything with me before I leave. I want to make friends with a big family for my nephew for no reason. That's a sure-fire deal!"

Li Xizhi nodded gently, and the two started chatting freely in the palace. Yang Ruizao was a neat person and said directly:

"I've always been very busy. It's better to go to the lake and get this thing done first."

Yang Ruizao was obviously afraid that the clan would miss some big changes, so he wanted to get rid of this matter quickly while it was still peaceful and there were no major conflicts.

The sooner and faster the Wangyue Lake can be unified, the better. Li Xizhi thought the same way. They both nodded. Before they could say a few words, someone came in from outside the hall to announce, bowed down in the hall, and said respectfully:

"Peak Master, Fei Qingyi from Yuanwu Peak is here to visit!"

‘Fei Qingyi made a breakthrough? ’

Li Xizhi tilted his head slightly and took in Yang Ruizao's surprised expression. Obviously he was well-informed and did not know about this woman's breakthrough. Fei Qingyi probably came to see her as soon as she came out of seclusion.

Li Xizhi nodded, took a sip of tea, and said warmly

"I have a distinguished guest coming to visit, and I am about to leave for the south. If she has some free time, why not come with her?"

…

Wangyue Lake, Qingdu Mountain.

The main hall on Qingdu Mountain was dimly lit. Li Qinghong was wearing a simple white dress. Du Ruo's gun was placed on the stand. The mana lights flickered slightly, and the white soybeans were brighter.

Li Qinghong's cultivation has gradually reached perfection. After many years of training in Xianji Leichi, he has gradually begun to feel like he is unable to make any progress. Although there is still some time left before there is no way out, it is not much different.

"The way to break through the thunder attribute... I'm afraid it's hard to come by these days."

Li Qinghong was originally a seeker of truth, and his talent was not low. Now that he has reached this point, he is thinking silently.

"Except for the cave sky, only the North Sea and the South China Sea have the Zifu Thunder Method..."

Beihai Xuanlei is quite prosperous, and there are several thunder method traditions, among which Xiaolei's lineage may be included. However, the Miao family in Nanhai mostly have Xuanlei lineage, and none of them can be obtained.

She had met Shen Yanqing and Miao Quan in the East China Sea, and they had mentioned the [Xuanlei Sky Stone] in their conversation. Now that she thinks about it based on the doubts before and after, it might be Xiaolei's Zifu spiritual object.

‘Since Shen Yanqing has the [Xuan Lei Tian Stone] in his hand, the Shen family may have the Xiao Lei Cultivation Technique, but unfortunately it may not be the [Xuan Lei Bo]. ’

After much deliberation, I am afraid that the way of Zifu is elusive. The only chance is in the cave of [Celei Boyun Dharma], and it is swallowed by the dragon again...

When she recalled this, she felt relieved:

"Fortunately, he was swallowed by the dragon, otherwise his family would be in trouble."

You must know that the "Purple Talisman Yuanguang Secret Technique" in her hand is from the [Celei Boyun Dharma Path]. It has been recognized by more than one person. Both Miao Quan and the Xi family... can all recognize this technique.

Since these people can recognize them, the real people of Ziyan Sect have long seen it, and their own skills are obtained from Lingyanzi... Needless to say, Lingyanzi thinks he is pretending to be the same, and I am afraid he has been seen through long ago!

"When I went to meet this person, there must have been Master Zifu standing by and listening carefully. However, this cave was given to the dragon, and Yuan Tuan and Yuan Chengdun were used as keys. Master Zifu took the two of me here. It’s also useless…”

Only then did she realize the dangerous situation she had been in these years, and sighed inwardly:

"Let's finish the housework first!"

She opened her eyes, purple light flashed, and a small, arm-length pocket screen appeared in her palm. It was dark in color and did not look conspicuous, but the rich purple thunder flowed on it, making it look extraordinary.

Li Qinghong spent several months and finally finished practicing this magical weapon, and the name slowly emerged in his mind:

"[Chongming Cave Xuanping]."

As the training time took longer and longer, she slowly realized the uniqueness of this thing. Now with a solemn expression, she specially raised the thunder from the hall. The night was bright, and she went all the way to the side hall.

It was late, and Li Xijun was still practicing his sword. He had just broken through the sword essence. There were so many things that he could digest and comprehend, and he was not willing to waste a moment. When he saw Li Qinghong come in, he sheathed his sword and said doubtfully:

"aunt?"

"I have refined the ancient magic weapon."

Li Qinghong answered simply and neatly, and with a slight throw, the [Chongming Cave Mysterious Screen] had landed in the hall, emitting a burst of dark blue light, gradually stretching out, and revealing its original shape.

The edges of the mysterious screen of Chongming Cave were made of dark green gold and stone, with simple patterns. There were eight sides in total, all glowing with a faint clear light. The aunt and nephew looked at it together, watching the pictures on the screen light up one by one.

The mysterious screen of Chongming Cave depicts a large hall, which is interconnected as a whole and makes people dizzy. The mysterious wind and green pines outside the eighth side of the hall are quite fairy-like. There are several steps. Going up is the palace door. There is a person standing outside the door. Listening attentively.

This man was dressed in white, with a handsome face and a respectful face. He had a sword on his waist, and a crescent-shaped jade stone hung on the sword tassel.

Entering the hall, there was a young man in green clothes sitting at the end, wearing ink boots on his feet and holding a book in his hand. He was sitting in an extremely sloppy posture, with a blank face and no facial features.

Ahead is a woman in purple clothes, standing upright, with a spirit shield and a purple book placed on the desk in front of her. Her face is still blank, and the four people behind her have no facial features.

Moving forward are two men, one in red and one in white. The man in red is taller and a little further forward than the man in white. The man in white is holding a sword, and the man in red is holding a small halberd.

Further forward, under the first seat, there is a man in a Ge robe, wearing a token around his waist. He is ordinary and has nothing outstanding.

The person in the front stood beside the first seat, his face blank, the sword hanging casually on his waist. Li Xijun looked past this person and landed on the first seat.

There is only a golden circle painted on the throne.

There were a total of seven people in the hall, but the one outside the hall had facial features. The other people's clothing and instruments had extremely fine texture, but their faces were all blank, which was scary.

"I'm afraid it's Chongming Palace..."

He turned his head to look at Li Qinghong, only to see her staring straight at the man in white next to the fairy throne, without saying a word. The hand holding the gun turned slightly white, and surging lightning flashed around her. surround.

"aunt?"

Li Xijun noticed that something was wrong with her state, so he called out twice, and quickly stood between her and the [Chongming Cave Xuan Screen], blocking her sight and looking directly into those eyes.

Li Qinghong's gray-black eyes vaguely reflected the stars in the sky. She seemed to be falling into a sea of ​​thunder, and she spoke word by word:

"I seem to have seen this person before..."

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