Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 335 Wang Xun
Wang Xuncai entered the territory of the Li family, and Lu Jiangxian, who was immersed in research, woke up immediately.

Lu Jiangxian has now set up a few nodes for his patrolling consciousness to awaken himself: the Li family lineage will die, the aura of the purple mansion will appear, and the Li family will break through to build a foundation...

He himself was using witchcraft to repeatedly fiddle with the memory fragments of Jin Lian Maha back then, trying to find out the origin of the "Golden Temple Huangyuan Jue" or the clues to the Zifu chapter.

Wang Xun's sword energy that was soaring to the sky was as dazzling as a big ball of light, which woke Lu Jiangxian up at once, and looked at the boy in confusion.

"Isn't it Zifu Jindan Dao?!"

Lu Jiangxian's spiritual consciousness hovered over this man for a while, and he felt that his life was empty and there was no trace, probably because he was protected by a master's magic method, and he did not want to become attached to the world.

Looking intently again, a golden sword box appeared on Wang Xun's tall and broad back, with intricate patterns, most of which were carved with cloud patterns, a total of 120 eight lines.

There are sixteen sword holes in the box, and ten swords have been collected, all of them are hidden inside, and the shape cannot be seen clearly.

"Supernatural power... or fate?"

The sword box on Wang Xun's back is hard to see, but it is quite miraculous. It is obviously a supernatural power, but it is full of fate. Lu Jiangxian can be regarded as quite skilled now, after observing it carefully for a while, he has a mind.

"This cultivator from the north...is a fellow cultivator of life and soul. He is convincing and pursuing nature, but also supports his life with supernatural powers...difficult, really difficult!"

Lu Jiangxian glanced at the sword box twice, and cautiously did not release his consciousness to explore carefully, after all, he is a descendant of the golden core, so there is no guarantee that there may be some sinister tricks on him.

After carefully taking a look at the young man in front of him, Lu Jiangxian had a strong premonition that this is the most orthodox and original practice method in this world, which is to cultivate mind and nature, seek truth and immortality, and point directly at immortals Avenue!

"But if you practice like this, it's too difficult... Can one of a thousand spirit apertures get started? I think it's rare. If the current Li family were to practice this technique, I'm afraid no one would be able to get started. The spell can spark a spark They are all great..."

Lu Jiangxian stared at the sword box, and countless mysterious thoughts emerged in his heart. He couldn't help praising him, and sighed:

"Fate fellow practitioner!"

Compared with this immortal method, Zifu Jindan Dao is completely different. First, it raises the wheel to absorb energy, waits until the ninth level of energy training, and then throws it away to build an immortal foundation to practice supernatural powers. Immortal base encourages cultivation...

If it is said that Wang Xunxiu's immortal way is to climb the mountain in an upright manner, the Zifu Jindan way is to take a simple path, smashing while walking, grabbing while walking, no need to prove the way and ask for one's heart, one step further power.

"It's no wonder that the way of the Zifu Golden Core prevails. After all, it lowers the threshold of practice too much..."

Lu Jiangxian stared at him for a while, and gradually had some guesses about the battle between immortals and demons many years ago, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

Seeing that Li Yuanping lost his sense of proportion for the first time in several years, Lu Jiangxian smiled lightly. He could sense that this young man had no malicious intentions at all, and he even wished to have less contact with the Li family, so as not to get involved in the world, let alone kill him.

"Not sure is a good thing!"

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Downhill side yard.

"Exactly, my family's True Monarch is Xiaojin, the head of the remaining three golds in the country...uh."

Wang Xun nodded, vaguely aware of something wrong, probably because he said too much, explained:

"Fellow Daoist Yuanping, I came to the south of the Yangtze River for the first time, and I don't know the customs of the south. This time I came here to ask for something, and I didn't use power to overwhelm others. If there is any offense, don't take it seriously..."

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

Li Yuanping still couldn't believe it, wishing that he would say more with his mouth, seeing his sincere appearance, he quickly responded with a few words, thinking secretly in his heart, and asked:
"Although my family is well-known in this area, it has a small business and is not worth mentioning. I don't know what attracted the seniors to visit?"

"It's a long story."

Wang Xun responded, with a smile on the boy's face, he replied:
"What my Wang family cultivates is not the Zifu Jindan Dao in the south of the Yangtze River, but the ancient method of subduing energy and cultivating nature. This way has been lost in Jiangnan for a long time. If I want to talk about it in detail with the Patriarch, I'm afraid it will take three days and three nights to talk about it. "

"According to Jiangnan Dao Cultivator's understanding, if I want to cultivate the magical power 'Yang Qing Ming', I must adopt 120 eight sword energies and 16 sword intents to develop my own style and cultivate this magical power."

He picked up the jade cup and smiled, stared at Li Yuanping expectantly, and replied:

"There are more than a hundred people in my family who have cultivated sword qi. I have already gathered all the sword qi. It's just that the sword qi is rare, and the Wang family only has two ways. I have to go out to find the rest on my own, so as to achieve Taoism."

"So I went to ask my father, the old man did the math, and said that there are four sword celestials in the south of the Yangtze River, and two spirit swords, which can be harvested."

Hearing this, Li Yuanping probably knew why this person came, and saw Wang Xun sip his tea, and said shyly:

"When I got to the lake, I secretly made a divination. Nobles have a spiritual sword. This sword lives in Lijing Mountain, and it's called [Qingchi]."

Putting down the jade cup, Wang Xun got up solemnly, shook his sleeves, took a step back, and said respectfully:

"I also ask the Patriarch to take a look with the sword and become my way. I am grateful!"

Wang Xun just cupped his hands lightly, bowed his head a little, never bent down, although his words were respectful, his demeanor seemed a little arrogant, Li Yuanping thought he was from a fairy clan, he didn't feel any difference, never thought Wang Xun's expression changed Embarrassed, he continued:
"Looking for one's life is a matter of life, so don't bow down to serve others, for fear of harming the Patriarch, please don't be offended!"

When Li Yuanping heard this statement for the first time, his eyes lit up immediately, and he remembered it in his heart. He dared not say anything, and replied:
"The [Qingchi Sword] is the treasure of our clan. It is both a magic weapon and a sacrificial weapon. This matter is very serious. Yuan Ping has to report it to the clan. Please wait for the elders to make a decision."

"Okay, okay, that's how it should be!"

Wang Xun quickly nodded in response, Li Yuanping walked out, whispered a few words to Li Wen outside the door, told him the details, and asked him to go to the mountain to return to his command.

Seeing the foolish man go out, Li Yuanping returned to the hall, his mind brightened:

"This person has a lot of knowledge, and every sentence is the secret news of ordinary sects. Why don't you take this rare opportunity to learn more about it. This is the family heirloom of the true monarch, and it is hard to buy."

Before he could speak, Wang Xun said excitedly:
"The noble swordsman heir, also surnamed Li, lives in Wangyue Lake, but the Donghua Zhenren clan of Yuehua Yuanfu in the past?"

Hearing that the name was unfamiliar, Li Yuanping only replied:

"No, my family is descended from Mutian Patriarch, who is only a foundation-building immortal cultivator. The ancestors are no longer available to test, and I have never heard of the name of a real person."

Wang Xun nodded and said with a smile:

"The real person's common surname is Li, and his name is Jiang Qun. He is skilled in swordsmanship. I am also famous in Yinghua County. He was also a high-level cultivator in Wangyue Lake back then."

"It turned out to be the descendant of the Immortal Mansion."

Speaking of this matter, several direct descendants of the Li family also suspected it in private, but firstly, there was no certificate to test, and secondly, Li Jiangqun had too much karma.

At the moment, I just changed the subject, tested the position of convincing and cultivating one's character, and said with a smile:
"I heard that the north has been reduced to a place for Hu Jie's interpretation and cultivation. I never thought that there are my fellows."

"This……"

Wang Xun paused and explained:
"Although Hu Jie's going south means that Shixiu's general trend has been achieved, there are still many blessed places in the north who are self-contained and retreat, and there are even a few small countries that are not under Shixiu's management...not to mention..."

He smiled awkwardly and replied:

"I am convinced that the way of cultivating one's character was a battle with your Zifu Jindan way thousands of years ago. Although the situation forced us to join forces in the past hundred years, it is really not the same way..."

"I see! I took the offense."

Li Yuanping chuckled, and suddenly realized that although he was quite curious about this so-called obedience and self-cultivation, he did not dare to peep at other people's morality.

Seeing Li Yuanping apologize, Wang Xun felt a little guilty, and quickly added:
"There is no good or evil in Taoism, only man-made. Finding Fei is the kind of person who judges good and evil based on Taoism. Years ago, I went to Xiuyuezong to ask for the sword from Senior Yuan Yuan, and I had a good chat with him..."

"Shangyuan Daoist."

Li Yuanping listened to the name that he only heard in rumors, and replied:
"The real person is the only sword fairy under the golden core, so he must have unparalleled sword intent."

"Really great."

Wang Xun sighed, for the first time there was a dignified look on his face, and he replied:

"His sword is too astonishing. On one side, it is misty and dusty, eliminating demons and slashing evil, and on the other side is a long white snow, which is icy cold. Even my Zhenjun has never seen such a person with two swords in one body."

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Li Wen on the other end got the order, and sailed into the wind with a muffled voice, and the courtyard on the mountain was quiet. Li Yuanjiao in black stood in the courtyard with a gloomy face, motionless.

Xiao Guiluan took his hand quietly, without saying a word, and there was worry on her face. Now she has also broken through in Qi training, and her exercises are full of vitality, warming the wound and detoxifying.

"Brother."

Li Qinghong also had a dignified face, silently holding the spear, and said after a while:
"That being said, leaving Brother Ping alone at the bottom of the mountain makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"There is no way..."

Li Yuanjiao gritted his teeth, lowered his eyebrows and said:
"After all...now there is no room to take into account the love of children. I swore before my uncle's spirit that nothing will happen between you and me."

"Give me that gun!"

Li Qinghong responded in a muffled voice, Li Yuanjiao was slightly taken aback, then took out a jade box from the storage bag, and said in a low voice:

"I thought about it when I came here, and I brought it here. Uncle said that this gun is fierce and domineering, unruly, fearing that it will damage life and reduce life span. He never used it when he got it. If it was not for practicing Qi The pinnacle cannot be handed over to you."

"But if something really big goes wrong, putting this gun in your hands will give you a little more chance of escaping..."

As soon as he handed over the jade box in his hand, Li Qinghong took it quickly, and then heard the courtyard door creak, several foreign surnames Lianqi and Keqing arrived in a hurry, responded in unison, and walked into the courtyard.

After greeting several people, Li Qinghong gently opened the jade box, and saw a spear lying in it.

The whole body of this gun is silvery white, the tip of the gun is seven inches long, the tip is square and flat like buckwheat, the barrel is six feet long, with complicated patterns and light flowing, but the whole body is the same color, you can't recognize it unless you look carefully.

As soon as it was opened, the gun seemed to have accumulated anger for many years, and it exploded a string of white lightning, jumping up from the box, Li Qinghong grabbed it with one hand, and took it down.

"drink!"

Delicate purple thoughts flowed in her almond eyes, Li Qinghong mumbled, looking surprised, flipping his hand, the spear slowly became docile, and purple lightning emerged, obediently in her white and red palm lie down.

"Gun name?"

There is no trace on the spear, and the person who cast it never left a name on the spear, so it is only known if the spear recognizes its owner. Li Yuanjiao has also been curious for a long time. Seeing Li Qinghong tame the spear, he asked repeatedly.

Li Qinghong held five jade-like fingers one by one, turned the spear like a white light, turned from flat to forehand in the blink of an eye, stretched straight, the flat and long spear pointed obliquely at the ground, buzzing ring.

"【Du Ruo】!"

Li Qinghong's voice was clear and bright, her eyes were starry, she was dressed in jade armor and long boots, and her already heroic attire coupled with this long spear had a thrilling taste, which caught everyone's attention.

Most of the qi training monks at home were present. Tian Youdao, An Zheyan and others were the oldest, but they were still calm. Tian Zhongqing and Xu Gongming both lost their minds for a while, and then hurriedly looked away.

As for Dou, who was wearing a red dress, she looked at her niece enviously.

"it is good!"

Li Yuanjiao couldn't help giving a compliment, showing a look of pride, and didn't have time to investigate why the gun had such a name, thinking to himself:

"Qing Hong's body, I'm afraid the equipment of the disciples of the sect is no more than this. Sooner or later, my gun will become famous all over the world!"

Du Ruoqiang is also considered to be a good foundation-building magic weapon. The Li family has not seen too many foundation-building magic weapons, but the Qingchi sword and this long spear are obviously better than Yu's Yuyan Mountain.

Li Yuanjiao adjusted his mood a little, and then coughed twice, making Tian Zhongqing and Xu Gongming, who kept looking at Li Qinghong, a little embarrassed, and then said in a deep voice:
"A heretic cultivator at the Foundation Establishment level came to the house, and he was waiting at the foot of the mountain, but happened to bump into the ancestor who had gone out to find a chance to break through the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, far in the north..."

The doubts of several people were suddenly cleared, Tian Youdao stroked his long beard, and said in a Cang voice:
"I'm afraid this person is a demon cultivator... If he goes crazy, he might bleed like a river!"

Tian Zhongqing and Xu Gongming looked at each other, and suddenly realized why they called several people up the mountain. If that person is really a demon cultivator, it is estimated that the Riyi Xuanguang Formation can withstand one or two of them...

"Thank you, Master, for your protection!"

An Yuyan flattered her, looking a little ugly. After all, his wife and children were still at the foot of the mountain. Concubine Li had given birth to two sons and a daughter for him, both of whom had spiritual acupoints, which was considered very rare.

Li Yuanjiao shook his head slightly, and responded:
"The Clan Zhengyuan has taken away all the direct descendants, wives and daughters, and they are now at the foot of the mountain."

As soon as this remark came out, several people immediately relaxed. Li Yuanping had a plan long ago, and he did things thoughtfully, which relieved a lot of burden for Li Yuanjiao.

Liu Changdie left eight high platforms when he built the Sunny Mysterious Light Formation, which can be relayed to support the formation. Now there are just eight people, and they are fully mobilizing the Sunny Mysterious Light Formation. The foundation building is not so easy to break through.

Li Wen is still at the foot of the mountain...

Just as Li Yuanjiao was thinking about it, a person came into the courtyard with the wind, a huge figure, with a big gourd in each hand, looking very fierce, it was Li Wen.

Li Wen landed on his front foot, bowed on his back foot, and said respectfully:
"Patriarch!..."

This end finished what Li Yuanping explained, opened it and introduced the situation, Li Yuanjiao nodded lightly, waved his hand and said:
"Let's go to guard each other first."

All the guests with different surnames nodded and dispersed, Li Qinghong pointed to a place to let Li Wen go, and then turned around and said:

"Brother! Can you believe it?"

"It's kind of believable."

Li Yuanjiao narrowed his eyes slightly, Li Qinghong reminded:

"I'm afraid Brother Ping will be blinded by the technique."

With a move in Li Yuanjiao's mind, he had a plan and replied:

"Look and see!"

So he turned around and was admitted to the hospital, and soon took out a small gray mirror, Li Qinghong suddenly realized, Li Yuanjiao closed his eyes and looked up the mountain deeply.

Sitting next to the small case in the side yard is a young man in white, with a Taoist crown on his head and an ordinary face. This man has a gentle aura, which is quite transparent in front of Fajian, and even has a fairy-like look. He is not a bad person at first glance.

At this time, Wang Xun was holding a jade cup and sipping tea, with a mahogany sword on his lap, gold patterns embroidered on the cuff of his Taoist robe, and a sword case on his back.

"Sword box?"

　I worked overtime today and almost missed it.

　
(End of this chapter)