Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Although Du Xiandao retreated, going south could happen at any time, so Li Ximing couldn't help but care about it.

Fortunately, in the battle on the river, Guan Gong Xiao and Guan Lingzhen were fine, but Gongsun Baifan and others were seriously injured. Duxian Taoism is not a Taoist tradition that is good at healing. At least Mingyang can still grow hair, and Ye Hui is healing. He is probably worse than him in terms of aspects, and his only advantage is blood.

"At least there won't be any big moves in the short term. As long as Shanji County is solved... the wilderness will be a long-lasting pull... As for what other ideas Ye Hui has, we can only explore further."

"There is also the tradition of tattooed tigers..."

Now that he knew that Mi Pan Guan had a spirit hidden in Xiaoshi Mountain, Li Ximing didn't mind sharing a piece of the pie, so he just ordered:

"Bring Tiger up!"

Li Ximing gave an order, and soon Li Chenghuai rode the wind up the mountain, holding a man with disheveled hair in his hand, dragging an iron chain that jingled with some blood.

Wenhu didn't suffer much torture in the dungeon, but his cultivation level was blocked. The injury he suffered more than a year ago has not healed. Although he was cured by the Li family, blood still poured out from time to time.

This person has a good mind and calculations. Back then, he deliberately let Hongfu Mountain fall into the hands of the Li family, which directly affected the ability to maintain the boundary of Funan without too many casualties. He actually had no hatred against the Li family and his sense of existence was reduced to a minimum. , today is comfortable... If it weren't for the inheritance of the three secret sects in his hands, Li Ximing would not even think of him and would let him survive in the dungeon.

Looking at him now, Li Ximing has nothing to say except for his lack of luck. There are even thoughts in his mind:

"After you have completed the Taoist tradition, you can use him to exchange for An Siwei from Ye Hui... When it comes to Xiaoshi Mountain, there is no chance that Ye Hui will really be able to exchange, hiss..."

He glanced at Wenhu, whose cultivation had been sealed, and whose lips and teeth were locked to prevent him from reciting the incantation. The light from the sky shone between his brows, and he silently declined:

"This person is not an ordinary person, and he is involved in the secrets of Xiaoshi Mountain. He has really brought Bai Yedu Immortality... The threat may be too big... Let's kill him!"

Li Ximing then untied the seal from Wenhu's mouth and sat there. Seeing the man rolling on the ground, he reluctantly got up and said hoarsely:

"The sinner tattooed the tiger, meet the real person!"

Wenhu's so-called guilt was only to "deceive" the Zifu, that is, the absence of Taoist Chidu of Duxian Dao. The blame was placed on him, the person who made the promise. Wenhu never complained and suffered silently.

Li Ximing didn't speak, only glanced at him.

To be honest, Li Ximing still has some love for this person. After all, Wen Hu has scheming methods, but this is a struggle at the Zifu level, and it is far from what he wants.

For Zi Mansion, most of the foundations are just chess pieces. What really matters is the face and the brand name. Wen Hu is originally a member of Zhenren Ye Hui. In Li Ximing's hands, he is a bargaining chip, but he cannot be a chess piece.

If Li Ximing accepted him openly and openly, he would have made a real enmity. Not only would he have made a real enmity, but he would also have broken the rules. As soon as Wenhu showed up, it was reasonable for Ye Hui to break Taixu with his own hands and take away Wenhu. things.

But after seeing this, Wenhu immediately realized his situation, the knife was already placed on his neck, and he said:

"The villain pays homage to Master Zhaojing... Mifan Taoism never meant to despise Master Zhaojing. He just received instructions from his seniors and did not expect his current situation."

Although Wen Hu said this, he felt bitter in his heart. He had clearly stood for Bai Yedu Immortal Taoism. Now, no matter how he excuses his stance to Taoism and Fuyun Cave, it is difficult to win Li Ximing's trust...

Sure enough, he pushed it to Fuyun Cave. Li Ximing didn't comment and just said:

"Where is the Taoist lineage of Miyun Cave?"

Wenhu's heart was pounding, and he knew that his death was approaching, and he was sweating profusely, but what could he do to face the Zi Mansion? It was just that the conservative Zifu on the opposite side was afraid of hurting Tianhe and refused to immediately search for souls, so he was able to say a word.

But when he caught the name of Miyun Taoism, his heart trembled to the extreme. Thoughts passed by one after another, and he replied:

"Back to Zhenren, Miyun Taoism can be written for Zhenren now. Not only Miyun Taoism... traces of other Mifan Taoism in Xiaoshi Mountain... Wenhu is also aware of it."

Li Ximing's face suddenly became strange. While he was slightly aware of what Wen Hu said, he was also frowning at the sensitivity of the monk in front of him. Silently, the murderous intention in his heart became heavier.

Li Ximing smiled and said:

"Oh? I don't know which one it is?"

Wenhu spoke respectfully and replied:

"Master, I once practiced in Nanhai. I was ordered by Taoist Red Calf to search for traces of the Mifan Taoist lineage. I noticed it in Tanjong Wuluo... but I secretly concealed it and no one knew about it."

Li Ximing became suspicious and noticed what he was saying, so he asked deliberately:

"Why don't you report it to Red Calf?"

Wenhu wiped his sweat and replied:

"My dear Master, I have received the Mifan Taoism. I am not completely ignorant. I am also aware of the plans of all the Masters. Therefore, I communicate with my colleagues in private and do not want to repay the red calf..."

Li Ximing interrupted softly:

"Miyun Taoism."

Li Chenghuai immediately took out the jade slip and presented it to him. Wenhu had no choice but to pick up the jade slip and start carving it quickly. After half a quarter of an hour, a copy of "Xiao Shi Ling Feng Du Yin Jue" was finished.

Wenhu continued to carve on the jade slip, while Li Ximing took it casually and read it with his spiritual sense, the light between his brows flashing slightly.

""Xiaoshi Ling Feng Du Yin Jue", the fourth level foundation building "Storm Ghost Yin". ’

Li Ximing now has supernatural powers, so he can see clearly whether there are any problems with the skills. When Wen Hu finished writing again, he found a book called "Xiao Shi Tian Qing San Yun Jue", which should be what Chang Yun said he got by harming someone.

"Xiao Shi Tian Qing San Yun Jue"... Fourth-grade foundation building "Floating Cloud Body"."

Li Ximing deliberately asked:

"Where did this come from?"

Wen Hu wiped his sweat, his face was full of fear, and he said respectfully:

"I got it from Fu Dou. I tortured him and made him vomit it out in a short time..."

Li Ximing smiled and said:

"I heard that you attacked the mountain in just a quarter of an hour. You are quite capable."

The man was terrified and presented the jade slip. He started writing again. After half an incense stick of time, he still presented the jade slip:

"Yu Ke Yin"

Li Ximing finally became interested. This is half of a secret method, which looks quite magical.

Wen Hu bowed, speaking very naturally, and said:

"This is what my master passed on to me before he died. It is said that my ancestor got it from a fallen Wanling clan descendant. It can be made into clothes by folding feathers. It is a very powerful body protection method..."

"The real person can also see that this may be a purple mansion level 1 magic between the fifth and sixth grades. Now only half of it is left, and the rest..."

He raised his eyebrows and said:

"I secretly verified it in private. Maybe it is in the direct descendant of Nanhai Mifan!"

Li Ximing glanced at him, put the thing away, and looked at Wen Hu kneeling on the ground in fear. The voice in his mouth was very light, but it made Wen Hu's heart and liver break.

He said with interest:

"You dare to lie to me."