Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 1104 Rescue
After hearing this, Li Muyan just put his hands on his sleeves and remained silent for a while, as if hesitating. But then he saw a magical power with purple light coming down, pulling Li Muyan over and whispering:

"Let's go...let's go...it's time to go!"

The appearance of Hongyan made Li Muyan move his feet. Only then did he realize that this Ni master was sweating profusely and seemed really unwilling to drag it on. With these words, he also took half the responsibility for the retreat. So he turned around silently and left together.

Li Ximing only used his supernatural powers and confronted him silently.

The troops in the present world retreated to the west almost at the same time. Because Western Shu had so many people built their foundation, even if they had no intention of fighting at the moment and retreated hastily, they were still as stable as a rock.

As soon as Hongyan and his companions had retreated past Xiping Mountain, they saw a monk in blue and gray clothes coming up on the wind. He saluted and said:

"I am here to pick you two up under orders!"

This Guanlan Zhenren Qing Zhuo is the new generation of Zifu of the Qing family. He has had the second supernatural power for some time. Now he is full of energy and his aura is perfect. It is obvious that the third supernatural power is about to be achieved. The Qing family is reluctant to let him go to battle. It is obviously much easier to talk to than Qingji. Hongyan smiled bitterly and said:
"The fact that the army did not return without orders was due to my words of advice, not just Muyan's idea."

Li Muyan said nothing, looking very lonely, silently pinching the jade talisman in his sleeve. Qing Zhuo waved his hand and saluted, answering:
"You two are worrying too much. I am here to ask you to withdraw your troops."

This made Li Muyan raise his eyebrows in surprise, and Qing Zhuo sighed:
"The King of Wei killed Guangchan at Baixiang, and the Zhao army was defeated!"

Li Muyan suddenly understood, and Hongyan said in surprise:
"I saw white sand rolling in the north and colorful lights reaching the sky. I thought someone must have suffered a great loss, but I never thought it was Li Jieyi - it's a pity that his Dharma body was heard to have been stolen from the Golden Land, so it wasn't that bad."

Qing Zhuo looked at him steadily and said:
"Guang Chan is broken."

This emphasis made Li Muyan and Hongyan's faces change. They were silent for a moment, and neither of them spoke. After a while, Li Muyan murmured:
"The exiled Qi is still powerful."

Qing Zhuo moved his lips but did not answer him.

This is the same as what Qingji said.

Qing Zhuo is considered a gentle and generous person in the Qing family. He knows the situation in Baixiang in detail. He dare not say much in front of Qingji, but he does not indulge Li Muyan in front of him, and said tactfully:
"The exiled Qi is indeed powerful, but the King of Wei saw Mingyang's true nature in three moves. His Taoism is so high that it is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

His words made Hongyan turn his head worriedly, and he became more and more hateful - Li Muyan was holding the jade talisman given by Qingji in his sleeve, and he was going to make more trouble. If he hadn't persuaded him, he would have made more enemies:
"Qingji Fang... is arrogant and has done such a shameless thing... Even Li Muyan has hesitated... Although we have no background, we are still a Purple Mansion and have a reputation on the chessboard... If one day we slack off in the battle and deliberately stop, can you, Qingji Fang, really kill us!"

What he thought in his heart was right. Zifu was not an unknown person, and Zhenjun could not possibly take action personally. If the Ni family's place was conquered by the Song court, Hongyan would not hesitate to change his allegiance.

The real person's eyes gradually became gloomy:

"I just hope Qing Zhuo can break through as soon as possible and send some people to me. I won't stay with Qing Ji's men for even a day!"

……

Too weak.

The Shu soldiers retreated, but Li Ximing did not relax his vigilance. He stood silently and used his magical powers. His spiritual consciousness had already communicated with the Immortal Mirror, and he was able to scan the void and ponder in his heart.

Li Ximing naturally knew that Li Muyan was holding something in his sleeve. He pretended that Li Zhouwei would be here soon just to scare the guy... If a fight really broke out, it would be unclear whether Shu or Song would benefit, but it would not be the two Li families after all.

"Li Muyan's retreat was also expected..."

While he was thinking, a purple-clothed woman came riding on a cloud. Taoist Master Wen Qing was carrying a purple jade sword on her back. She was graceful and saluted at the side and said:

"Thank you, senior! Congratulations, senior!"

She looked envious:
"After so many years... the Sword Immortal Family has truly lived up to its reputation!"

"The real person's words are very important!"

Wen Qing Zhenren's appearance was not bad, and her supernatural powers were even more blessed. Even though she looked a little embarrassed at the moment, she was still as graceful as a fairy. Li Ximing smiled, hurriedly returned the greeting, and replied:

"Is there any news from the west?"

Master Wenqing replied:

"I heard that the general used several treasures to guard it alone. Although it was hard, with Qing Hu and Cheng Qian here, nothing will go wrong!"

She saw that Li Ximing was absent-minded, and also understood that the west bank of Wangyue Lake had just been plowed once, so there was still a lot of trouble. She said sympathetically:
"I'm guarding Xiping!"

"it is good!"

Li Ximing was not polite either. He took a step forward and stood in the present world. At first glance, he saw Li Jiangchun with his eyes closed and a sword mark faintly visible between his eyebrows. Then he waved his sleeves, and the light of the world disappeared, gathering the young man behind him.

He took a close look, especially at the sword mark between the other person's eyebrows. He was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, with enlightenment and shock in his pupils.

But this immortal did not utter a word. He just made a gesture and light gathered from his fingertips, falling like rain.

It is exactly "The World is Bright"!
The light of the world "Bright World" is placed in power and is difficult to be restricted by ordinary scope. As soon as Li Ximing took control of the west bank, he activated it with all his strength under the illumination of his magical powers!

The foundation-building workers on the west bank stopped one after another, and all kinds of light surged out from their qi seas, repairing their injuries. Those with less serious injuries, such as Li Minggong, Nan Tanchen and others, immediately looked better, while those with more serious injuries, such as Ding Weizen, Qu Bushi and others, immediately recovered their limbs and looked rosy!

Mingyang's magical power is extremely overbearing. Li Ximing stood in the present world without changing his expression. He has restored the combat effectiveness of almost all the foundation-building cultivators on the west bank, except for some powerful Dharma bodies like Ding Weizheng who need to rebuild their bodies, and Chen Yang and Nan Tanchen who are practicing Kanshui. The effect is not great. All the other foundation-building cultivators will be pulled up together!
As Li Ximing's magical power dissipated, Li Minggong immediately came close and said happily:

"I've seen a real person!"

Li Ximing nodded, but found that the second person who approached him was a middle-aged man with a fierce face. His whole body was covered with white spots and tender skin, and there was no intact skin on his hands and feet - it can be seen how brutal the fight just now was.

This person was none other than Li Ju who came from the Dharma Realm of Great Admiration.

This person was originally from Lingbei. He was quite capable and was a subordinate of Guangchan. He was captured by Ding Weizhen and brought back. After being baptized by "The World is Bright", he had completely forgotten himself and reached the late stage of foundation building. He became a loyal supporter. After so much time had passed, he had changed fundamentally.

This is the most ironic thing. In the entire battle on the west bank, except for Ding Weiceng who fought alone against many enemies, this man was the most ferocious. After he jumped into the lake, his cultivation level improved greatly. He was fully equipped and blessed. He didn't care about his lifespan or foundation at all, which stunned the Shu generals who besieged him.

The price paid was also huge - the Li Jie in front of him had lost more than seventy years of his life and most of his immortal foundation. If Li Xi made a move tomorrow night, he would surely die on the west bank!

But even though the light of six directions saved him and his magical powers replenished him in time, he still lost more than thirty years of his lifespan.

Li Ximing saw this with a slightly complicated look in his eyes, and nodded:

"it is good."

After hearing his words, Li Jie didn't need any reward at all. He felt extremely honored and happy, and bowed to the ground.

Li Suining followed behind, watching it all and feeling deeply moved.

It can be said that the West Bank has been able to last until now, thanks to Li Jue, Ding Weiceng and Li Zhouda, the most desperate of his direct descendants... The West Bank did not collapse instantly like in the previous life, and was barely able to catch its breath, thanks to the extra Ding Weiceng and Li Jue!
Li Ximing turned his head and whispered:
"What are the casualties?"

Li Minggong took a step forward and replied:

"According to your orders, before the attack on Song, the farmers on the other side of Xiping Mountain had already moved back, and the losses were not great. They retreated in an orderly manner... There was nothing serious, except for the death of a guest official who had established his foundation. His name was Pu Yu. He was not very old, and he was the head of the Pu family who had just achieved a breakthrough... Unfortunately, the head of the Tian family, Tian Ling, also achieved a breakthrough with Pu Yu... He was luckier and escaped with his life."

"The rest... many of the Qi-cultivating cultivators suffered the most..."

Li Minggong glanced around and whispered:
"The eldest son of Mr. Ding... is called Ding Yuming. He was defeated in his first fight."

Ding Weizheng was always the first one to see him, but now he was gone, apparently he had gone to look for corpses. Li Ximing was silent for a moment, waved away the idlers, and took Li Minggong and the other man down with the wind. The man carried bones and blood in a jade box and happened to come up against the wind.

The box was filled with red blood and white bones. At this point, the person was already dead, and even the "female fluid" could not bring him back.

"Meet the real person!"

He had already calmed down and bowed respectfully. Li Ximing helped him up and patted him on the shoulder. The man waited for a moment, but when he heard no orders, he made a rare request and replied:

"The subordinate should report back to his wife and daughter."

Li Ximing let him go, and Li Minggong whispered:

"Ding Keqing has one daughter and two sons. His second son practiced too hastily in his early years and died before he could make it past the Qi training stage. His eldest son also died young. Now he only has one daughter, Ding Yujing, left. She is extremely talented and is preparing to pass the life-and-death test of building a foundation. Fortunately, his eldest son left a grandson to preserve his bloodline."

Li Suining just remained silent - in fact, in his previous life, Ding Weizhen died too early, and Ding Yujing had to come out to handle funeral affairs. He was a step slower in breaking through to build the foundation, and he and Ding Yuming died together on the west bank today. The Ding family was once glorious, but now only a widow and young grandchildren were left.

This young grandson was named Ding Weili. He died in Li Zhouda's army at the hands of Wang Quwan. He was also a loyal man.

'The three generations of the Ding family were loyal and died to repay their gratitude, without any slackness.'

In Li Suining's opinion, the current situation is much better than before. Zhuang Pingye is not dead, and especially Miao Shui, Ding Weizen, Li Minggong and others who are late foundation building cultivators are all fine. This is the best result.

As he was thinking, the light under his feet had already fallen towards Zhijing Mountain. Li Ximing first sent Li Jiangchun back, and then returned to the top of the mountain, where he saw Li Jiangzong coming up with a prisoner.

This man was quite thin and middle-aged. He knelt down in front of the pavilion tremblingly and bowed:

"I am Lin Yuan, the humble one, and I am here to meet the real person!"

The Shu general stammered and began to establish a relationship, saying that his ancestors had followed General Li and Zhuang Cheng to attack Chengshui. How could Li Ximing believe him? He just said:

"look up!
The monk was stunned for a moment, and lost his soul with a cry. Li Ximing was in a bad mood and sent him away, saying:

"Follow Li Ju."

Everyone was trembling, while Li Ximing took the casualty list from Li Jiangzong's hand, stood up and read it, then paced in the mountains, feeling really distressed, and secretly took note of it.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his heart gradually sank.

Li Jiangchun's appearance was still before his eyes, and the sword marks reflected in his eyes made him silent. He suddenly remembered the words when the long sword flew across the sky, the bronze sword shattered, and his brother fell into his arms:
"Ming Ge'er, there must be a backup plan or inheritance in the Qing Chi Sword!"

The image of Li Xijun vomiting blood was still reflected in his mind. The pair of eyes with unclear but extremely bright meanings stared directly into his heart. However, Master Zhao Jing felt cautious and shivered in his heart:

"Inheritance? An inheritance left by a foundation-building cultivator—an inheritance that even the Immortal Mirror cannot detect any abnormality, and even my Purple Mansion Life Divine Ability cannot see?"

"Is that right?"

The immortal stood there in silence, his expression extremely calm. The doubts in his heart, which were like an avalanche, were extinguished by him. He withdrew his supernatural powers, and all returned to silence.

"I am so stupid, Jun'er... I didn't even hear the hidden meaning in your words..."

"You said Sword Immortal, not Senior, is that right or wrong?"

He suddenly sighed, as if lamenting the passing of life on the list in his hand. Without any abnormality, he turned back to look at the younger generations and said:
"It would be better if Xiping had a purple palace formation."

……

Boring Mountain.

Gray clouds rolled between heaven and earth, auspicious light and colorful lights were located in the deep darkness. The huge figure looked extremely terrifying, with all kinds of golden bodies clinging to it, like the Supreme Buddha, extremely spectacular.

On the other side of the darkness, the bright and shining Yuzhen Wheel also cast many colorful lights like cotton wool, which transformed into various changes in the air, dissolving and throwing away the flying lights one by one, turning them into incense ashes all over the sky, falling down with a rustle.

The sword cultivator stood with a sword in his hand, his face full of murderous intent, while the golden-eyed king on the other side stood with a halberd, the light flashing around him, looking very majestic.

There was a stalemate for a while.

On top of the Buddha's land, the golden statue of Maha stood tall, looking down at the monk on the other side.

Jiang Toushou narrowed his eyes, his face gloomy and unsure.

"Guangchan actually...actually broke!"

Upon hearing the news, Jiang Toushou felt extremely heavy in his heart.

Both Dayu Dao and Damu Dharma Realm have this or that chance of Mingyang, and neither wants to snatch it away from the other. The death of Guangchan means that the value of the chess piece in Dayu Dao's hand has immediately increased several times. Tian Langzhi almost laughed to tears. Jiang Toushou is not a supporter of Guangchan, but Dayu Dao's recent rebellious intentions are obvious, and he really can't be happy.

'Now Tian Langzhi will rest easy. He no longer needs to worry about intervening too late and letting Damu Fajie gain the benefits first. He will continue to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight... Dayuan Guangyin Mountain... can no longer hold on...'

He understood that Tian Langzhi only wanted to reap the benefits. If Baixiang achieved military merit, or even pushed southward to leave the Great Yuan Guangyin Mountain isolated and helpless, Tian Langzhi would definitely take action to get a piece of the pie. But now that the two sides were in a stalemate, Tian Langzhi was naturally waiting proudly!

'That day, he pretended to be serious and tried his best to persuade me to kill Minghui. I saw that he had a high level of cultivation and was a person of great importance, so I believed him. It was obvious that he had been preparing for today... He hoped that I would ruin the relationship with the Lotus Temple... This was his real purpose! Fortunately... Fortunately, this fellow disciple is not dead...'

Jiang Toushou suddenly came to his senses and looked a bit regretful, but now was definitely not the time to stalemate, so he could only say coldly:

"Tell General Tuoba and Zhalu that there is no need to surround them."

I don't know how long it took, but I could vaguely see the brilliance of the earth gradually fade away. The silent sky was dark and gloomy. Liu Bai recalled Qingfeng in the sky, shook his head and sneered:

"A bunch of bullies who only care about the weak and fear the strong!"

Li Zhouwei nodded, looking at the brocade-like magical power in the sky with great interest, put away his halberd and stood up, and asked:
"Is this 'Jiandao Jin'? It doesn't look like 'Yuzhen' at all."

The magical power that was changing and agile in the sky was the "Jiandaojin" of the Fei family. The magic that was locked on Fei Wangbai like a cloak in the past could not be found in the slightest. Liu Bai nodded and just smiled:
"'Jiandao Jin' is the favorite of Su De among Yu Zhen. It has the ability to change the nature of things. There are one or two secret techniques in my Taoist tradition that can just bring out its ability to change things. I'm sorry to make the King of Wei laugh."

Liu Bai has a profound heritage, and this sentence may be inspiring to his younger generations. Li Zhouwei casually wrote it down, nodded, and looked at the majestic mountain behind him.

When it comes to Situ Huo, Liu Bai's face suddenly turns cold, and he replies:
"Baixiang still needs someone to guard it. I'll trouble King Wei with the matters here. If you have any arrangements, just send someone to Baixiang."

Main characters in this chapter

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Li Ximing [Early Purple Mansion]

Hong○Yan【Early Purple Mansion】

Li Muchan [Early Period of Zifu]

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ps: Sorry, Li Muyan’s name was wrong, I have changed it, just refresh it.

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