Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 1125 Acting
Li Ximing arranged everything, then sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, refining some elixir in the mountains. Light and darkness intertwined, and soon there was movement, a gust of hot wind blowing, a faint golden light sprinkled down above the formation, and the jade pendant on his waist generated heat.

'Ming Huang is here!'

A smile immediately emerged on his face, and he stepped on the light and rose up. Sure enough, the clouds and smoke dissipated, and a young man in a black robe with golden patterns stepped down into the air. His long hair was simply tied up, his face was dignified, and he had a pale white scroll tied around his waist. His golden eyes were piercing, and filled with a ferociousness that captivated people.

Master Baoxiang was one step faster than him and had already reached the air. She practiced Kanshui, which was not very compatible with Mingyang. Just a glance at him, the magical power she practiced kept warning her, and she felt an unprecedented sense of crisis. Her face was full of respect and fear. Seeing Li Ximing coming, she quickly stepped back and said:
"It turned out to be the King of Wei..."

Li Ximing laughed, shook his sleeves, introduced Bao Xiang, and led Li Zhouwei inside. The immortal hurriedly said:
"Please don't blame me for not coming to greet you..."

Li Ximing had been here for a few days and had learned that according to Baoxiang's generation, he was of the same generation as Jiangqian and others. The term "junior" was not really polite. He smiled and led them into the mountain. After a few pleasantries, the immortal wisely made room for the two to talk. Li Ximing then said:
"Everything has been settled, and I have received some good news."

"Oh?"

Li Zhouwei asked with a smile, and Li Ximing raised his eyebrows and said:

"On the edge of the West Sea, beside the Weak Water Abyss, there is a man named You Sanren. He is old and in urgent need of a [Bao Xin Xuan Hu Dan]. When he heard that I was here, he came all the way to my door. I heard him say... he has a [Qing Xuan Gu] in his hand."

This real person showed some thoughtfulness and said:
"I heard that this thing is a spiritual object of the water. It is not very famous and its uses are not widespread. It was obtained from a cave in the West Sea. But the good thing is... there is more than one of this thing."

He sighed:
"I thought the West Sea was at least one of the four seas, but after a tour here, I found that it was just barren. It's better than Zhulu, with more spiritual creatures like Fushui. But the environment is harsh and full of intrigues. Except for a few powerful and powerful people, most of the Purple Mansions will not leave their own Taoist lineage."

"After all, these magical powers can't even build the Purple Mansion Array, so we can only rely on some despicable means to get some spiritual resources. Most of the Purple Mansion spiritual objects... are in the ancient cave mansion."

"That cave was only revealed a few years ago. This spiritual object was originally stored in the cave formation. There are five parts in total, which were divided among the five real masters."

Hearing this, Li Zhouwei already understood what he meant and said:
"Since there is more than one, and it is a spiritual object of the mansion water that was only obtained by several real people in recent years... Uncle has the intention of using the [Bi Ting Qing Yan Treasure Cauldron]."

Li Ximing smiled and nodded, saying:

"The wonderful thing about this thing is... that [Master Lynx] also has a copy of [Qingxuan Coffin] in his hand, and Yu Sanren wants to exchange it with me. As for the rest, one is in the hands of this Master Baoxiang, and the other is in the hands of Yin Sanren, who will help me later."

"You don't have to get all four. Even if you get three of them and put them into a spiritual tool and let it nurture and refine for a few years, one portion of spiritual water should be enough!"

Li Zhouwei nodded thoughtfully, and Li Ximing said seriously:

"I also asked around. According to legend, this [Qingxuan Coffin] was born in [Xuanguo Jiangshui]. If we can refine [Xuanguo Jiangshui], it would be extraordinary..."

"This [Xuan Gu Jiang Shui] is the treasure of water and wood in the lake. It has both the magic of transformation and the virtue of nurturing. Whether it is used to refine spiritual tools, build treasure formations, or even practice magic... it is extremely useful."

Li Zhouwei didn't say much, just nodded in response and said:

"This lynx...how capable are you?"

Li Ximing smiled and shook his head:

"I asked carefully. With two 'Zheng Mu' and no life magic, I still have [Tian Wu and Huo], so I guess he can't even defeat me!"

After thinking about it, he sighed and said:

"But our helper, called Yin Yi San Ren, is facing the [Xifu Dongyuan Sect], which is very risky. There is at least a [Chi Xi] in the middle stage of the Purple Palace, and there may be someone else in the mountain gate. So he opened his mouth... If the matter is successful, he will take half of the things on the lynx."

Seeing Li Zhouwei frowned, Li Ximing said seriously:

"He is the only West Sea cultivator who is willing to take action, and he will also protect us from this reputation. Others are unwilling to do so. In this way, we can just regard it as him inviting us here, and the [West Mansion Dongyuan Sect] is gaining momentum... It is best to let him offend and take this risk... There is no need to affect Wangyue Lake."

This is from the perspective of the clan's future, which makes Li Zhouwei nod his head. Thinking of the news he got before leaving, he understood in his heart:

"So that's how it is. In such a remote place like the West Sea, the lynx actually secretly hid a spiritual root. This Yinyi Sanren should have noticed it and would have killed people to steal the treasure long ago, but he just didn't have the opportunity. Who wouldn't be calculating?"

While he was thinking, he heard a faint sound in the mountain. He saw a bright colorful light. Taoist Master Daoming had returned and stopped in front of the steps. He stared at Li Zhouwei with a strange look on his face and said:
"Meet the King of Wei!"

The master's eyes sparkled, and it was obvious that he had practiced some strange technique. He bowed slightly, and waited until Li Zhouwei responded, then he stood up and said with a smile:

"Congratulations Zhao Jing! Daoist Xie was overjoyed to hear the good news. He just called Daoist Yan "senior". He has sorted out the affairs of the West Sea and is heading east."

This Taoist Master Daoming still had a curious look on his face, and he obviously didn't know where Yan Dushui got such a big benefit that he could easily invite Xie Hu to leave. However, Li Ximing was not surprised, and he stood up and said with a smile:

"Daoyou, that [Yin Ye San Ren]..."

Taoist Master Dao Ming clasped his hands and said:
"We have already communicated with each other. I am just waiting for your words!"

"Good! Great things are going to happen!"

Li Ximing smiled and nodded, stepped out, invited Guo Nanwu up, and explained in front of several people:
"This lynx host has three helpers in total. Master Xie Hu has left and cannot help him. The Xifu Dongyuan Sect, who is in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, Chi Xi, will be asked to stop him. The monster from Fangyazhou will be handed over to Nanwu."

Guo Nanwu nodded and accepted the order. Taoist Master Daoming nodded with satisfaction. Li Ximing said:
"He may have helpers that we don't know. To prevent any accidents, King Wei and I will suppress this beast together!"

With Li Zhouwei's current magical powers, he is only second to the Great Immortal, so Li Ximing's arrangements can be said to be cautious.

Delay will lead to changes. After saying this, Li Ximing did not hesitate at all. He stepped on the wind, rose up, and disappeared into the void. The three of them dispersed together. Taoist Master Daomian took the jade talisman, crushed it lightly, and signaled Yinyi Sanren.

It was not until this moment that the woman in Taoist robes came in from outside the courtyard. She paced a few steps in the courtyard and listened to Taoist Master Daoming sighing:

"It is often said that the cultivators in the country are old-fashioned, but I have seen that each of them is extraordinary. Even if there is no Yan Dushui, with their wealth in the world, it would not be difficult to call a mid-stage Purple Mansion cultivator to deal with Xie Hu. However, the way they dealt with Xie Hu... shows how these righteous people are grooming their feathers and cherishing their reputations."

Bao Xiang was more familiar with Jiangnan, so he smiled and said:
"There are many rules in the sea. Dealing with enemies is just like dealing with Xie Hu at the moment. It also hits their strengths of righteousness. My master mentioned that [the most important thing is to control righteousness]. Anyone can do anything to achieve unscrupulous means. Who doesn't have a ruthless heart if they can achieve supernatural powers?"

"It's not that he has any great ability, it's that he is in a very important position and has the ability to mobilize other people's resources and information..."

Taoist Master Daoming seemed to have remembered something. His old face showed deep loneliness and despair. He said tearfully:
"It's easy to say, but hard to do... I can't wait to go to the mainland to compete with them. I am free to roam in the West Sea without being restricted by adults. Although I am proud... But at a certain point... I don't even know how I died."

"My [Hydrogen Platform]...is broken here!"

……

De Ai Temple.

Xiao Guangkong Mountain is not considered a Lingchuan Mountain, or there are not many Lingchuan Mountains in the entire West Sea. The territories of these magical powers are either called states or islands. Even Xie Hu is in [Tan Pingmo].

This Xiaoguangkong Mountain was moved here by Master Linhu himself. There was not many people here who were proficient in moving mountains. The West Sea was remote, so naturally nothing good could be moved. The picture showed the shape of a mountain, with scattered temples and gusts of black wind.

There were charming sounds coming from the [Listening to the Dharma Hall] high up. Two rows of nuns stood in the hall, each wearing shackles and carrying stones and soil. A dark red table was placed in the middle. Naked women moved their knees and slowly came up, fished the round thing out of the ice water, sliced ​​it finely, put it in a bowl, picked it up with chopsticks, and fed it to the middle-aged man above.

This middle-aged man had a kind face and a slightly pointed chin. He was dressed in abbot's attire and had a slight smile on his face. He moved his throat and exhaled.

It was Lynx who presided over it.

Lynx was not originally a cultivator from the West Sea, but a demon cultivator from the North. He practiced in a corner of the Jieyu Land in the North Sea. Because of his noble bloodline and excellent talent, and thanks to the kindness of his ancestors, he received a spiritual object from the Tongxin Bridge. He endured through the years and finally achieved enlightenment.

But after he attained enlightenment, he gradually became more ostentatious and traveled all over the world. In the East China Sea, he was suppressed in a secret place by Shejie Maha of the then [Abhidharmakosha Sect] for a hundred years. After listening to endless scriptures, his mind was greatly damaged. Later, he took advantage of the chaos and stole Shejie Maha's spiritual root tree and escaped, but he was still unable to get rid of the influence. At that time, he was still somewhat sober and knew how to cultivate his life-saving supernatural powers. But as he failed for decades, he became more and more lazy.

Lynx finds everything boring.

'Life ends with death, what else can we do?'

Only the hatred for Shejie in his heart was still there, supporting him to do whatever he wanted in Deai Temple. He coldly watched the nuns suffer, but he saw a man in blue clothes coming up, kneeling in the hall, and said:

"Host... there is a real person outside, saying he is from Jiangnan... he is an old friend of Master Yuan Xiu, and he wants to talk to the real person in detail..."

The monster raised his eyebrows and said:
"Yuan Xiu? ... I think you have something from 'Zheng Mu' to exchange with me."

The life-controlling magical power in his hand was obtained from Yuan Xiu, so he was familiar with the name. Although he did not have any greedy thoughts, he picked up the plate on the table with the attitude of meeting him, stood up and left the hall. When he went down the mountain, he saw a real person standing outside.

Li Ximing was also looking at him and found that this monster had kind eyes and clear gaze. If it weren't for the plate of good, bloody hearts and livers in his hand, he would have the air of a kind person.

Li Ximing didn't bother with him at all and said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist, please look!"

Then he rolled up his sleeves, and all the spiritual fire in his body gathered in his palm under the condensation of [Valley Wind Leading Fire]. He raised his palm with an unpretentious hand and covered the monster's face with it!
"You... me...?"

Even though Lynx had practiced for thousands of years, he had never seen such a weird thing. The cultivator from Jiangnan in front of him came across thousands of miles and shouted, "Fellow Daoist, please watch." He didn't use any magic or magic weapon, he just slapped himself in the mouth!
"what?"

But even though he was confused, his magical powers quickly sensed the danger in the opponent's palm. However, the palm was as smooth as jade, without any trace of magical powers. The confusion in the heart of the lynx was split by the lightning-like anger:
"Could it be that there are still monks with the 'Shen Kui' body now?"

Although he had no magical powers, he could still see the danger clearly. He immediately opened his mouth and spit out a bunch of green and yellow light.

It was actually a copper basin the size of a human face, with an ancient flavor and carved with all kinds of mysterious patterns. Green flying birds were circling above it, interweaving and jumping, and it was bright and colorful!

"Boom!"

Li Ximing's long-accumulated palm fell and hit the basin directly, like a thick fire storm exploding. The copper basin was shaken and turned red, but it was visibly expanding, trying to contain all the flames!

It actually has some Buddhist flavor.

Li Ximing's palm is a pure fire control technique that has been accumulated for a long time. It is most powerful when it falls on other people's bodies. But even so, it is impossible for him to block it by spitting out a spiritual weapon when he is caught off guard!
All kinds of spiritual fire were restrained, only a bright white light gushed out:

[The sky is dark and there is fire]!
Lynx obviously recognized the notorious flame, or to put it another way, he knew that nothing good came from fire. His face changed drastically, and while crushing the jade talisman, his whole body was boiling with wood magic colors, as strong as gold. He suddenly clasped his hands together:
"'Back to the South'!"

In an instant, endless strong winds and thunder appeared between heaven and earth, intersecting and converging, sweeping over. The flames of [Sky Crow and Fire] suddenly became brighter, but began to tilt from side to side. The figure of this monster became infinitely light, always staying outside the raging flames.

"Heading south...it turns out that you can command the wind and thunder to avoid fire!"

Li Ximing had discussed this with Sima Yuanli, so he understood it very quickly. At this moment, he withdrew his palm with a little regret. A ray of light descended from the sky, transformed into a brilliant sky gate, and fell onto the face of the lynx!

"Oh no! It's my life!"

Lynx suddenly raised his eyebrows, broke out in a cold sweat, and looked embarrassed. Without time to prepare, he just raised his hand and decisively drew out a talisman!
【Dao Yin Xuan Cai Fu】

This thing was something he had exchanged for in his early years to save his life. Sensing that the other party was well prepared, he used it without any hesitation, and his figure immediately turned into rolling female water and disappeared.

The scenery in front of him changed rapidly, and before Lynx could even catch his breath, another gate of heaven dropped from the sky, as transparent as jade, pure white and bright, and quickly enlarged in his pupils of disbelief!
Even more domineering and terrifying than the previous one!
'There's one more!'

The sky brightened, the clouds disappeared, and above the sky, a young man dressed in black Kirin armor was already standing with a halberd in his hand. The scroll in his hand suddenly unfolded, and layers of colors fell from the sky like a waterfall!

Mingyang Lingbao [Huaijiang River Map]!