Xuanjian Immortal Clan

'Dragon Son invites...'

Kong Heng immediately raised his head. Li Zhouwei was looking thoughtfully at the anemone medicine on the ground. The monk suddenly felt regret in his heart:

"Hai Yao has learned a lot over the years, and he's very arrogant."

It's not that Kong Heng doesn't understand the calculations in the world of mortals, he just practices and interprets the Dharma, so he can't judge others with his mind at will. Only then did he realize that the huge battle just now was a banquet in Jiao Palace, and Hu Yao deliberately used congratulations to prevaricate him. Afraid that he would block it for the prince.

"The old demon is good at learning. After decades of studying, he has mastered this trick!"

Now that they have met in person, Hu Yao has invited and begged him, and if he refuses again, he will lose Long Zi's face. Now that Long's power is at its peak, there are probably not many people in the East China Sea who dare to do this.

Just as the monk was thinking about it, Li Zhouwei came down from the steps. Hearing a "clang" sound, the long halberd with a round white arc and crescent branches was put into the storage bag. When he came to the body of the medicine, he said softly:

"Fellow Taoist, please get up."

Hui Yao's heart skipped a beat when he heard Li Zhouwei passing by him and walked to the steps of the main hall. He smiled and said:

"Longzi invites you, don't you dare not obey."

He got up with relief, turned to Kong Heng, and whispered:

"Please also ask fellow Taoist to open a big formation."

Seeing Kong Heng cast a spell and the invisible boundary in the sky disappeared, Haiyao untied a large orange-red conch from his waist, stuffed it to his lips, puffed out his cheeks and exhaled, and suddenly he screamed loudly:

"Woo..."

The sea water on the shore rose into the sky with the sound of the giant snail, and two huge sea walls rose up on the sea surface. The two waters merged and spread across the many lofts on the big island until they reached the front of the main hall.

"Wow!"

The moisture of the sea water rushed towards his face. Kong Heng looked at it from a distance, thinking that his clothes were washed in vain. The red water steps appeared on the soles of his feet. He Yao made a gesture of invitation. Li Zhouwei took a step forward, and the sea water on his feet Take it back and fall towards the sea beast.

For a moment, there was a loud sound of chains, and the sea beast struggled to break free. Every scale buzzed and vibrated. There were whirlpools on the sea surface, and a palace was pulled out. It was piled with corals and decorated with pearls and jade. The water flowed along the edge like a waterfall, with colorful colors. Gorgeous, magnificent.

'What a palace...'

This was just Long Zi's car. There were actually many palaces and palaces, many more than the buildings on Zongquan Island. Hu Yao led him all the way into it. The night pearls on both sides lit up. He pointed to the main hall on the right and said respectfully. road:

"The main hall is where Longzi travels. Please go to the right hall."

Li Zhouwei glanced around and saw that there was still a palace on the left, which was only slightly lower than the main hall. It must have been used to receive the Zifu. As the anemone medicine entered the right hall, the monster replied:

"Sir, please wait a moment. I am driving the green water scale beast. This trip is to Zhunan Jiao Palace, which is located at the bottom of the East China Sea and above the Netherworld. Although this beast is good at controlling water, it will take three to five days."

Li Zhouwei nodded, and the snake hurriedly withdrew. Two pure and lovely clam girls entered from the side hall. The luminous pearls lit up, lighting up the many coral decorations in the hall, and made tea for him.

Li Zhouwei raised his hand to take it and saw that it was clear green spiritual tea.

‘Hai Yao still knows my family well and doesn’t bring any blood food. ’

Putting his hand on the table, he looked up to look at the coral throne in the middle, and found that the armrests on both sides were the heads of hooked snakes. The snakes' eyes were tightly closed, and the scales were white and delicate. They were probably nobles among hooked snakes.

‘In front of the dragon…it’s nothing more than a decoration. ’

Li Zhouwei sat down and observed quietly. After all, this sea beast was the dragon's vehicle. It drove extremely smoothly, without any feeling of traveling under the sea. After a while, he evaluated the dragon's status again.

'After all, it is difficult for children born under the dragon genus. When they reach adulthood, they will become Zifu, the most noble monster in the world...'

There are two Dragon Lords that Li Zhouwei knows, one is Beijia Dragon Lord and the other is Xiyang Dragon Lord. The former one is the Lord of Heshui and the heir of Zhen Chi. In terms of age, he is probably one of the best in the world. .

‘Of the nine sons of Zhen Chi, and the three of Liuhe and Lu, only two are free and happy in the world, and Dragon Lord Xiyang is a rising star. This means that in addition to the Lord of Heshui, there is another Dragon Lord, and there are three people at the level of True Lord. ’

‘This Chenghai Qingtang Chengbi Longzi is still some kind of White Dragon Prince…’

Among the people known to the Li family, the only one who can compare with this Long Zi is probably the Xiao Wang Sword Immortal Wang Xun. As for the young master of the Tuoba family, that is much worse.

It took Li Zhouwei three years to break through and build the foundation. He took his time. The "Huangyuan Pass" in his body condensed, and his magic power was like a bright light. He used the fifth-level skills of "Minghua Huangyuan Jing" to build the foundation. The Immortal Foundation is the first in the history of the Li family. The most luxurious ever.

Although Li Ximing was also practicing the "Ming Hua Huang Yuan Jing", he had already established the foundation when he obtained this technique, and after all, it was not as good as his authentic practice.

"In addition to grabbing skylight, catching flames, exorcising evil spirits and destroying disasters, the 'Huangyuan Pass' can manifest itself and suppress the enemy. This immortal base also has a very good affinity for Lihuo, and can use the bright light and flame to condense armor and soldiers to drive followers. ."

The same immortal base cultivated by different people will have some slightly different magics. It is difficult for Li Zhouwei to say whether it is the result of the "Minghua Huangyuan Jing" or whether it is different:

"These two little miracles...the former is somewhat useful, the latter is not very useful."

Although he has not used them so far, he estimates that these armored soldiers are only used to practice Qi at most, and will not be of any use most of the time in the struggle between foundations.

"As for the magic..."

Li Zhouwei spent most of his more than 20 years of practice learning spells, most of which were in the second and third grades. He only heard that there would be some changes after the foundation was established, but now he is just a little more comfortable.

"After all, the level is too low to be useful in fighting, except for the two..."

The only things Li Zhouwei can really use against the enemy are [Da Zhan's Golden Eyes] and [Jia Zi Po's Halberd Refining Weaponry]. The former is a pupil technique, and the latter is a halberd technique. They are also a type of magic. Now they have both after foundation building. Variety.

[Big Golden Eyes] is even more magical. In addition to its many functions of seeing through illusions, it can also intimidate and intimidate. As long as he uses the Eye Technique, people without corresponding spells and immortal foundation will find him invincible and panic.

As for the [Jia Zi Po Halberd Refining Technique], this halberd technique is a magic halberd technique that relies on killing enemies to refine the technique. Now the Huang Yuan Jia soldiers he summoned can also use this technique to bless him.

"It seems that the skills must be consistent, and only after the foundation is established can there be outstanding changes. Otherwise, it will just be more convenient."

After all, this palace is someone else's vehicle. It is too unsafe to practice here and it is full of water-containing energy. Li Zhouwei simply sat on the main seat. Seeing that he did not drink tea and stood empty with a jade pot in hand, Li Zhouwei saw that he did not drink tea. Dare to aim at him.

…

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. As the green water scale beast stopped, the large palace carried behind it slowly sank into the sea. Blessed by magic, it was located on the green seabed, with no damage to the surrounding rocks and mud.

Li Zhouwei pushed the palace door open and went out, looking out into the green sky and darkness above his head. The gemstones and pearls on the seabed were used as lamps, illuminating the sea water with a strange and bright cyan color. On the ground were crimson rocks, intertwined with green and red.

The bottom of the East China Sea is not a place for ordinary monks, or even for ordinary foundation builders. Li Zhouwei has never heard of any description before. Now, with the faint light, the golden eyes of the big wheel are moving, and as far as the eye can see, they are boundless and vast palaces. .

Nai Yao was on the palace steps in front of him, smiling shyly, following two monsters, trying his best to please. One had a black armor with big cheeks and a mouth full of fangs, and the other had a big belly, a huge mouth, a long beard, and all the clothes on it. Similar to a human being, he walks closer with a fork in his hand.

The demon general with violent cheeks and black armor said in a low voice with a slightly rough voice:

"This is the [Weixia Kingdom] of Zhunan Jiao Mansion. Guests are coming with me."

Hui Yao's waist was almost bent to the ground, so he was naturally not qualified to speak. Li Zhouwei nodded his head neither humble nor haughty, and stepped behind him. The middle-aged man with a big mouth and a long beard spoke first, with a soft tone:

"[Weixia Kingdom] is a Beng Kingdom. Although the population is prosperous, the people live under the sand. The king was pregnant a few days ago and couldn't come out to greet the guests. Don't be surprised."

"It doesn't matter."

Li Zhouwei took a strange look at it. It was really vast. Since the people lived under the sand, these palaces must have been for those soldiers and generals. He thought to himself:

"How vast is the East China Sea? If there are demon kingdoms everywhere, wouldn't it be comparable to several seas? No wonder the dragon is satisfied underwater...it is much more comfortable than on the shore."

The few people traveled very fast and traveled hundreds of miles. A dark stone wall slowly appeared in the water in the distance, leading to the sky, with no end visible to the left and right.

The middle-aged man with a big mouth and a long beard whispered:

"Guests who have practiced eye skills must not look at the wall."

The golden color in Li Zhouwei's eyes slowly faded, and when he looked at it with his naked eyes, he saw nothing but darkness with a few faint cold lights, which seemed to be a few long pillars.

"Oh? What's the origin?"

Li Zhouwei's heart moved and he asked in a low voice.

The demon general with violent cheeks and black armor finally spoke, his voice was slightly rough, and he said in a deep voice:

"Eighth Young Master is above."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted. He lowered his gaze and only looked at the dark red rocks on the ground. The two demon generals buried their heads in their necks and remained silent.

How could anyone else be called Hachi Gongzi so broadly by the monsters in the sea?

Only the Dragon Lord from Lu River is the origin of the color of the entire Zhu Luhai Sea, he is the eighth son of Zhen Chi!

There are records in Li Zhouwei's family that this sea was originally called Qunyi two thousand years ago because the eighth son of Heshui Zhenchi was captured in this sea. The dragon genus tied him to a deep cliff in the sea and built nine cold iron pillars. , was nailed to the bottom of the cliff, beheaded and quartered, and turned the sea into blue overnight, and this was how Zhu Luhai was born!

‘Behead and dismember the corpse… No matter how many corpses there are, this is at least the burial place of a true king, a son of true Chi! ’

He knew that he had a talisman, so he shouldn't be killed at first glance. He suppressed his curiosity and walked toward the inside of the cliff with lowered eyebrows. The middle-aged man with a big mouth and a long beard whispered:

"The two paths of Lu and He are mutually reinforcing each other. It is of great benefit to practice here. My fellow Taoists should not know...there are many caves above, all of which are occupied by monks who had good relations with me, the dragon genus."

Li Zhouwei nodded gently, and as he entered the cliff, he saw an open area with a large plaque above it:

‘Zhunan Jiao Mansion’

He then entered it, but it was a blue palace. The water color was finally no longer the weird blue and red. The palace was mainly made of crystal, with fish and shrimps leading the way. There were rich spiritual ideas everywhere.

The two demons led them all the way over, walking up the palace step by step, and stopped beside the main hall where they could overlook the entire Jiao Mansion. They waited beside the main hall, and the giant-mouthed monster said:

"please."

Li Zhouwei took a step forward, opened the emerald palace door, and found that there were several women in pink clothes singing with their sleeves raised, and there was a person sitting at the head.

This man is dressed in a silver robe with dragon patterns on it. His face is like a crown of jade, his eyebrows go into his temples, his forehead is high and precise, and his two forehead corners are densely covered with silver lines that extend upwards to his white horns.

His black hair was scattered, and his pupils were light blue. He stared at Li Zhouwei, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said nothing.

On the contrary, a person stood up from the side, looked at Li Zhouwei, came down from the stage barefoot, picked up a ring of bells, jumped in front of him, and said with a smile:

"I've met fellow Taoist!"

This was a girl, no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with a clean face, fine red feathers at the corners of her eyes, dark red eyes, and a very smiling face. When she came in front of him, she performed very standard etiquette.

Li Zhouwei returned the gift, the golden color in his eyes lit up again, he turned to the white-horned boy above him and said in a deep voice:

"Wangyue Lake is bright and bright, I have seen Longzi."

"Um."

The young man took a look and saw that he did not bow down. He turned the cup and said softly:

"The clear pond in Chenghai holds the green white dragon, and the tripod is in shape."

He was generous and without any arrogance. He pointed out the position on the other side to Li Zhouwei. The maid served the wine. The white dragon glanced at the woman beside him and said softly:

"Minghuang, this is fellow Taoist Wu Pian from Yanbei Qingwu Forest."

This red-feathered woman kept smiling and nodded:

"Charging away from Wu Ping Huo Yang Luan, Wu Pian, I have seen Taoist friends."

After Li Zhouwei heard this, he already understood and thought to himself:

"A white dragon and a Li Luan are not ordinary monsters..."

This Li Luan was quiet by nature, but he talked a lot. He immediately spoke impatiently and said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist Minghuang, are you...the eldest son or the second son?"

Li Zhouwei felt that there was no reason for her words, so he gave her a friendly smile. Before he could speak, Bai Jiao Dingjiao spoke first and raised his glass to him:

"The eyes are dark gold, he must be the eldest son?"

Li Zhouwei was thoughtful and did not show any stage fright. He replied:

"The master's guess is good."

"well…"

Li Luan Wupian breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Then things will be easier to handle... Although Bai Lin is fierce, he can still be a friend, but Bai Chan is not a good thing!"

"Wu Pian..."

Ding Jiao blocked her words, turned to look at Li Zhouwei, and laughed loudly:

"What Minghuang doesn't know is that back then, Emperor Wei Gong was a white lin with golden eyes and scales on his neck. My eldest father was a close friend of him. My father even met him and wanted to call him uncle!"

"There is such a connection..."

Li Zhouwei was slightly surprised. Then he thought about it. At that time, Wei and Li unified the north, and their prestige was so great that it would not be an exaggeration to have some relationship with the genus Dragon.

But judging from the current situation, I have never heard of how good Long Gen and Wei Li are, and I have probably not received much help before. I guess it is just a superficial friendship.

"I wonder...which Dragon King is your lord?"

Ding Jiao's light blue eyes moved, he smiled slightly, and said every word:

"Travel to the East!"