Xuanjian Immortal Clan

A few months later, Wangyue Lake.

The array of lights on the lake island flickered, reflected in the green lake water. People came and went over the continent, and the streamers chased each other, stopping around the lake, and it was bustling.

A cloud shrouded in white gauze came silently from the east. Li Qinghong waited for Chen Xuanyu to stop on the lake, and immediately said thank you:

"It was troublesome all the way. Thank you very much, senior."

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Xuanyu nodded while pressing his sword. The son of the aristocratic family wore a blue belt fluttering on his pleated clothes, looking cool and unrestrained, and said softly:

"It's just two more laps around Xiefeng Island. It doesn't take much effort, so it's not really a trouble."

He seemed a little absent-minded, so he didn't say much and answered with his hands raised:

"I still have to go to the Daxi Plateau to the west, so I won't bother you too much."

Li Qinghong looked at his face carefully and replied warmly:

"Junior understands that if senior has to stay for many years and is not in Tongmo County, I will ask Xijun to visit the west."

These words were due to Chen Xuanyu's earlier invitation. There was a reason for this, but Li Qinghong noticed that his eyes were wandering, and he nodded:

"good."

He threw off his blue sleeves with white stripes, bowed and drove the clouds to the west. Li Qinghong watched him go away, her almond-shaped eyes lowered, and she was silent for a moment.

Li Ximing had his hands in his sleeves all the way here, and seemed a little cold. The two Li family members and Chen Xuanyu flew past the knee-feng island and did not notice Li Xijun's figure, but they did not gain anything.

The remaining fire above Xiufeng Island was still burning brightly, and gray-red clouds were flowing, which was obviously not a good sign. At that time, Chen Xuanyu only glanced at it twice and said to his aunt and nephew:

"I'm afraid the Binghuo cultivator died."

After hearing this, Li Ximing's heart felt cold. After riding the wind for a hundred miles, he hesitated and looked back three times and asked:

"Both elders, do you think it's cold here?"

Li Qinghong remained silent and never responded to him.

All the way back from there, Li Ximing felt a cold breeze and always felt cold. Li Qinghong called out twice before he suddenly followed him and flew all the way back to the island. Li Chengliao in red and black pleated clothes came up to him and greeted him respectfully. Voice:

"I've met two elders."

Li Qinghong stepped into the hall, turned over and put away the spear. Li Ximing followed quietly and sat down beside him. Li Chengliao then told about the people coming from Qingchi.

Li Yuanqin and others welcomed Gong back and waited for a while on Xiaguang Yunzhou, but finally did not come down again. The remaining Ning, Mian and others walked around the island for a few days and said goodbye on their behalf, and Yunzhou left.

After hearing this, Li Qinghong sighed slightly in his heart and replied:

"You did a good job in this matter, and that's all you can do. There will be some disputes when the bow is sent back, but it has nothing to do with my family, so just watch."

"How's the situation in Qingchi?"

Li Qinghong asked, and Li Chengliao immediately replied:

"There is turmoil in both the South China Sea and the East China Sea. The neighboring Gu family is afraid that they have supported the Si family and are becoming aggressive. There have been many discussions in the past few days to send Uncle Xi Zhi to the East China Sea."

Li Qinghong nodded. Since Li Xizhi didn't come to the house to ask, there was probably no need for the Li family to get involved in these things. Li Chengliao on the other side didn't see Li Xijun come back, so he was a little confused. But seeing that the two of them were in a bad mood, he didn't dare to ask more questions and whispered. road:

"In the past few months, there has always been a fire bird hovering on the lake, appearing and disappearing as if it is waiting to find something. It moves very fast and I can't catch it..."

"Have you ever hurt anyone?"

Li Qinghong asked, and saw Li Chengliao shaking his head, waving his hand to say that he would discuss the matter later, and retreating quickly. Li Ximing suddenly couldn't sit still, excused himself, and headed towards Qingdu Mountain as quickly as possible.

Li Qinghong waited in the hall for dozens of breaths. Li Ximing hurriedly came in under the bright light and said with relief:

"Auntie! Xi Jun's life is fine, just a little bleak!"

Li Qinghong saw his expression brighten up and couldn't bear to say more. He just nodded lightly and thought to himself:

"If Zi Mansion takes action... it may not be broken... Under the interference of magical powers, how can this small and superficial method be enough!"

The Li Ximing in front of him didn't expect this. He only looked at Li Qinghong without any joy. He sat down aside and turned the [Yangli Red Bird Flag] in his sleeve. He took out the small flag and silently refined it.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Li Qinghong suddenly raised her head and saw a bright and hazy red light rising in the sky. She took a deep breath and took out the gun:

"I'm afraid it's a male fire monster!"

The aunt and nephew rode the wind out of the formation, and they saw a fire bird as tall as one person standing outside the formation. It looked at the aunt and nephew up and down with lively eyes. It was covered in flames, with distinct feathers. Its aura was dim, and its strength could not be seen.

This bird was different from ordinary finches. Its neck was longer and more graceful, and its wings were slightly larger. Its eyes were golden-red, and the hazy firelight passed over them, causing pain on their faces.

Not knowing the details of the other party and there seemed to be no hostility, Li Qinghong handed over his hand and said:

“I don’t know friend…”

The flames in front of the fire sparrow condensed and turned into two ancient seal characters [Tu Jun], speaking human words with a high-pitched voice:

"I came here under the order of Master Jun Jian. Please join the battle according to the order."

"Master Jun Jian?"

The two of them were stunned. Although they didn't know what Tu Longjian ordered, they couldn't ignore it. Li Qinghong recognized the flame and it was indeed a male fire. However, he had never received his order before and could not recognize the fire sparrow. True or false.

The large formation on the continent behind Li Qinghong was only at the level of Qi training. It really had no protective power for those who were building foundations. They were not afraid of anyone entering the formation. The Fire Sparrow looked decent, so he pressed the button. Putting aside the worries in his heart, he whispered:

"please."

"good!"

Her act of trust made the fire sparrow soften its tone a lot. It stopped in front of the main hall on Zhou Shang, waved its wings to interrupt the two people's invitation to enter the hall, opened its big mouth, and spit out something.

"Boom."

Li Ximing's face was covered with the flames of male fire, shining brightly and dimly on his cheeks. He felt something fall in front of him with a 'plop'. The dark jade box rolled around in front of him and was immediately caught by him. in hand.

His spiritual consciousness poured into it in an instant, and he saw a white stone the size of a fingernail. It was bright and bright, like smoke and fog. There seemed to be brighter and complex lines among the white. The sky light was floating and surging inside the box, like a stone. The bright white sunlight, just touching it with his spiritual consciousness, already made Li Ximing's immortal base shaken for a while.

[Mingfang Tianshi]!

What he had been thinking about day and night finally fell into his hands. Li Ximing's pupils dilated slightly and he raised his head in ecstasy. Another black shadow came out of the fire bird's mouth.

Li Ximing only felt that this thing was smashed in front of him. It was a human-shaped object. It fell hard to the ground, and it turned out to be a corpse, facing the ground, motionless.

The young man's eyes fell on the snow-white sword in his hand. Li Ximing's eyebrows wrinkled convulsively. His eyebrows were pressed down and raised, and his neck was tilted back as hard as possible, looking a little confused.

He was stunned, standing there holding the dark jade box, bending down to pull the back collar of the body, Li Ximing turned him over and looked at his face.

Then he saw that this man's face was full of bones and blackened, but the details and body shape of the remaining cheeks matched it. He thought in his heart:

"This person should be Xi Jun."

Li Ximing picked him up and found that there were two gaps on Li Xijun's neck. He should have been chopped off more than once. He narrowed his eyes and the fire bird chirped:

"...So he killed Guo Hongyao and Guo Hongkang, and took away the spiritual objects...and was bumped into by Guo Hongjian...he was seriously injured and escaped, landing on a small island, where he was bumped into by two casual cultivators, and their heads were beheaded...but he was killed Beaten to death before..."

Li Ximing was confused when he heard this, and he felt hatred in his heart for a moment, but he didn't know where to turn his hatred. His thoughts went around in his heart for a while, and he realized that he hated Li Ximing himself the most.

He vaguely heard his aunt Li Qinghong's choked thanks. The fire sparrow opened his mouth and said in a loud voice:

"[Mingfang Tianshi] is here! Now we are clear!"

The flames rose in front of his eyes, and the bird turned into a bright and hazy flame and rose into the sky. Li Ximing was unaware of it, but the corpse in his hand was restrained by magical power to remain intact. Now that the magical power faded, a cold air suddenly burst out.

The cold air rushed from Li Ximing's neck to between his face and nose. He found that his hand was empty, and the solid touch suddenly disappeared. A piece of red stone rolled down with a tinkling sound. He stretched out his hand to fish it out, but it was already along his side. His robes rolled to the ground with a thud.

He looked up and found that the heart, lungs, spleen and liver were all on the ground. They were all made of red stone, smooth and translucent. Lying on the bluestone floor, there was a scent of pine, and white snow was flying in the sky.

The heavy snow fell from the sky, carrying waves of rosin, and fell directly on his robe. Li Ximing had snow piled on his shoulders, and there was a rustling sound in his ears, and he thought:

'That's right... He was seriously injured and was about to die, so he took the Diwang Blood Stone to save his life. ’

Li Ximing stared at the blood stones in the snow. It seemed difficult to connect the red stones rolling down on the ground with the handsome and handsome brother, but Li Qinghong's voice came to his ears:

"Tomorrow, put your things away."

She took out the jade box, picked up the hearts, livers, spleens and lungs on the ground one by one, put them into the jade box, making a crisp collision sound, then took two handfuls of pine snow, poured it on top, and whispered:

"I'll clean it up, you put your things away first."

Only then did Li Ximing react. He picked up the things on the ground one by one, held them all in his arms, and flew out of the continent with the bright light. Looking back, he found that the sky was covered with snow on the continent, and a cold wind flew up from the forest, lingering in the sky. Reluctantly, he circled around three times and went straight to the east.

…

Li Ximing sent the things back to the cave, then hurriedly came out, riding the wind and standing on the lake. After watching the heavy snow, the sky gradually became brighter, and then he slowly entered the cave.

Several things were quietly placed on his desk, the [Hanlin] was the most eye-catching, emitting bursts of cold light, and the ancient magic weapon [Chongming Cave Xuanping] had been transformed into its original form, and the dark jade box was placed on the table. Next to the case, on the other side were piles of cassocks from Red Reef Island.

Li Ximing picked up the snow-white sword, looked at it several times, put it aside, and then picked up the storage bag.

Li Xijun's storage bag was simply white. Li Ximing also knew the Li family's secret method. Li Xijun didn't set any special restrictions and unlocked it easily.

His spiritual sense penetrated it, looked around, and found that it was empty. There were several spiritual stones, a few talismans, and elixirs neatly arranged. The only valuable ones were the golden talismans of the witchcraft, which seemed to have been used. Got one.

Apart from these things, there was only a small jade box left and nothing else.

"Is this the foundation-building monk's storage bag? He thought the most and was already prepared to trade his life for this thing! That's why he kept everything he could!"

Li Ximing felt as if he had been slapped hard. The confusion on his face disappeared. An uncontrollable sorrow emerged from his face. His eyes immediately closed and his teeth clenched.

After a long while, he finally regained his composure and coughed out two mouthfuls of blood. Before he even hit the ground, he had transformed into various bright lights rising up in mid-air and disappeared.

Li Ximing rested beside the case until the sun rose, then he wiped his lips and took out the only jade box from the storage bag. This thing was only the size of a palm, had an ordinary texture, and felt cold to the touch.

He originally thought that these things were treasures taken from Chijiao Island, but after taking a closer look at the jade box, he found that this thing was the standard of the Li family, and it was a jade box used by his direct descendants to hold magical artifacts.

Li Ximing thought about it and couldn't think of anything that Li Xijun should take out specifically instead of leaving at home. He murmured:

"Could it be...could he have left something behind?"

Li Ximing placed the jade box on the table, pressed his hands on the edge of the box, and knocked it lightly, and the lid of the jade box popped open by itself.

He glanced at it, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he lost his voice:

"you!"

With trembling hands, Li Ximing slowly opened the lid completely, and saw a light blue lapis lazuli orchid placed on the bottom of the white silk.

The thing in front of him was very familiar, but no matter how Li Ximing thought about it a thousand times, this thing should never appear here!

This magical instrument is a woman's accessory. It is made extremely delicately and beautifully. The stamens are glowing in the sun, and each petal is stretched out, showing a graceful posture.

This thing was like a vicious scorpion, stinging him hard on the face. Li Ximing stood up with a bang, covered his eyes with his hands, and shook his head, as if he was drunk, and took three or four steps back. Sit down on the ground.

"Clang!"

The jade table and stool in the cave were overturned all over the floor, and the green gold orchid, like an evil ghost seeking life, fell from the table, rolled twice, and landed right in front of him.

Under the bright sunshine, this green gold orchid still has the graceful posture of its youth. It lies quietly on the ground. Most of the flowers and leaves are covered with golden light. The shadow of the flower buds shines on the ground, showing a flourishing look. Let it go.

Li Ximing squinted and looked, and several hoarse sounds came from his throat. All the strange memories and Li Xijun's frequent frown came to mind, and the bitter voice floated in his ears.

‘You do good things, but you want me to clean up the mess. ’

"No wonder... no wonder... you... you didn't let her go! Yes... you are such a cautious person! How could you let her go! Jun'er... you... you!"

He slowly raised his neck and let out a low voice that sounded like weeping:

"You killed her!!"