Xuanjian Xianzu

Yuan family.

Li Qinghong stayed at Xie Beifeng on the Yuan family's mushroom grove for a while, and the Yuan family sent a younger generation to greet her, but Li Qinghong was too powerful, the Yuan family did not dare to say more, squatting in the corner like a quail.

Handing the spirit stone to Yuan Huyuan was just an ordinary trip for Li Qinghong, but the blue-gray dharma mirror in his arms lighted up slightly, and Lu Jiangxian's consciousness flew out, covering the northern part of the mushroom forest.

Spiritual consciousness brushed across the fairy peaks, big and small, most of them belonged to the small families under the rule of the Yuan family. The main peak of the Yuan family is not here, but there are still dozens of exercises emerging.

"One each for alchemy secrets, seven fetal breath exercises, five qi exercises, and two foundation building exercises..."

In areas like the Fungi Grove that have been controlled by the big family for hundreds of years, the division of exercises is more detailed. It is not like the method of fetal breathing on Moon Lake, or it directly refers to the establishment of the foundation. There are still fragments in between, presumably it is the Yuan family's means to control and rule the small clan.

Lu Jiangxian placed these fetal breath and qi training methods at random, and used them as materials for future research, and dug out the two exercises that directly pointed to the establishment of foundations:
'A third-grade water exercise method "Cangjiang Wenyuan Jue" and a fourth-grade fire exercise method "Pheasant Fire Long Walking Kung Fu". '

"Cangjiang Asking the Origin Jue" has been completed as "Hate the River", which is the same ginseng of "The Vast Sea". Both Xiao and Yuan have practiced it. It is quite a good skill, quite magical.

As for the fourth grade "Pheasant Fire Long Walking Kung Fu", the qi gathering formula has no effect due to the change of heaven and earth. It seems that it is left over from the former fairy gate in the south, and it uses "Long Walking Pheasant Fire".

"On the contrary, there are quite a lot of foundation-building cultivators in the realm of Yuan's family, and their cultivation methods are different. Using the mysteries of their respective immortal foundations, they have created many places of practice..."

Sweeping through all the treasures in the fairy caves on the fairy peaks, Lu Jiangxian nodded secretly. Sure enough, all of these big families who have been established for more than a hundred years have hidden good things. After all, the Li family has just risen, and it is still far behind in comparison. .

The harvest was not bad, Lu Jiangxian returned to the lesson, and as Li Qinghong approached Li's house, the vision on Moon Lake gradually became clear...

"It turns out that Mo Xiu attacked the entire Moon Lake..."

There was blood-colored light everywhere on the shore of Wangyue Lake, and even under the rule of the foundation-building monks Shanyue Zhuji and He Daoren, there were blatant bloody lights. These foundation-building monks did not respond and were practicing silently in the mountain.

"It seems that the evil calamity is related to these foundation-building cultivators, or sent someone to warn... The Blue Pond Sect is making such a fuss, what is it planning..."

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Jungle County.

Dense Forest County is a piece of fertile soil, and there are not many mountains and forests. There are only eight or nine hills in total. Among them, Dense Forest Wufeng has the deepest veins and the most abundant inspiration. There are many caves on the mountain.

The normally bustling and noisy county is now empty at the entrance of the alley, and the dharma light in the sky collides with the demon energy and blood energy, sending out bursts of roars, [Jade Mist Mountain] whistling back and forth, arousing howls of pain.

Although the Yu family has inherited the Jiang family, they don't have any powerful spells. The secrets of the Jiang family's ancestors have long been lost, and the remaining piles of jade slips that cannot be solved can only rely on magic weapons to deal with the enemy.

Yu Mugao looked at the fewer and fewer clansmen around him, and after the calculation, there were only six demon cultivators left in front of him, unable to break through his own formation, he said in a deep voice:

"No need to spend any more, get out and return!"

He has already become a monk in the late stage of Qi training, and his cultivation base is also among the highest in the clan. Although he is not good at fighting skills, he has the blessing of [Jade Mist Mountain], which can be regarded as a great strength.

Now, with loyal clansmen and foreign surnames hand-picked to fight Moxiu, rushing to help, taking advantage of Moxiu's characteristics of seeking profit and avoiding each other to defeat them one by one, obviously at a disadvantage in strength, but they fought hard and vividly.

Yu Mugao used up two Foundation Establishment Talismans. Seeing that most of the demon cultivators retreated due to serious injuries and kept most of the cities and counties in Milin County, it would be worthless to fight any longer, so he decided to retreat and headed for the mountains.

Just about to fall into the mountain, but was blocked by the aroused big formation, the loyal followers behind him became restless, Yu Mugao was stunned, terrified in his heart, secretly said:

"The array disk at home has already left its own imprint, how could it be impossible to enter the array!"

There was a thump in my heart, and I suddenly felt that something was wrong, so I shouted in my mouth:
"Let's go quickly!"

The monk of the Yu family guarding the mountain is the heir of Yu Mugao. The seventh son, Yu Chengyi, is the youngest. When he heard Yu Mugao's voice, he trembled in fright. Just as he was about to start the formation, several elders walked out, holding the formation disk, cried:
"The head of the family has a mark of spiritual consciousness, so why can't he open the formation! It must be a fake demon cultivator!"

This Yu Chengyi had a weak personality, he hesitated for a while, and was instantly suppressed by words. Hearing the majestic words of the clan elders, he dared not even open the array, not to mention the array disk.

Yu Mugao Fu outside said again:
"Chengyi, hurry up and start the formation!"

And this voice was cut off from the big formation. Although Yu Mugao couldn't see a few elders through the formation, he immediately understood and said in a miserable voice:
"He died at the hands of a junior!"

within the array.

The magic smoke billowed outside, and the screams kept coming and going. Several Yu family monks in the formation trembled, looked at the man standing on the edge of the formation, and asked carefully:

"Miss Lu Ke! What should I do..."

The man looked at the scene of blood flowing into a river outside, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry! The magic cultivator can't get in, wait for a while, and it will disperse."

A group of people waited on the mountain for several hours, and sure enough, seeing the black demonic energy disappear slowly, and everything outside the formation became clear, a young man from the Yu family stepped forward and shouted:

"Miss Lu Ke, go and have a look!"

Lu Keqing nodded with a half-smile, Yufeng went out, searched for a while among the corpses on the ground, suddenly overjoyed, took the sword around his waist, chopped off the head of the corpse on the ground, and said with a smile:

"Congratulations! Congratulations! Elders, Yu Mugao is dead!"

He raised a head in his left hand, held it high above his head, as if holding a trophy, and cried:

"The tyrannical and ruthless master is dead! Junzhong Zanying no longer has to surrender! Great joy, elder!"

Yu Chengyi's face turned pale immediately, and he sat down in a daze, only to realize belatedly, but no one cared about him anymore on the mountain, the crowd were both happy and worried, and shouted:
"Quickly present the head up!"

Someone at the other end shouted joyfully:

"Where is the jade seal? Where is the foundation-building artifact [Jade Mist Mountain]?"

[Yuyan Mountain] is a foundation-building magic weapon, which already possesses spirituality. Unless it is the blood of the Yu family, holding this seal is like holding a mountain.

Lu Keqing hurriedly took the head back to the mountain, handed it to the elder, and said:
"[Yuyan Mountain] I can't lift the small one, it's still at the bottom of the mountain."

The elder took the head with gray beard and hair, and took a closer look:
Yu Mugao is now over eighty years old, his hair is gray and gray, his sly eyes are slightly open on his head, his beard and hair are all stretched out, his complexion is ashen and defeated by the magical skills of the magic cultivator, and there is blood on his lips.

Those eyes were facing the elder's greedy and joyful eyes, and the old man was so frightened that he lost Yu Mugao's head with an "ahhh", his complexion was pale.

Someone went to pick up that head again behind him, but they refused to believe that Yu Mugao was actually dead. They circulated alternately, and the elders of Yu's family trembled and said:
"Although this thief is mean and ungrateful, he is not good at fighting...he deserves to be killed..."

"It's just... this... Yu Muxian is still in the sect, if he finds out... if he finds out... I'll secretly erase the mark on the array... Lu Keqing! What should I do!"

It turned out that the elders were originally Yu Xiaogui's brothers. Yu Xiaogui worried that his eldest son Yu Mugao would massacre the clan after his death, so he used many means to secretly protect them.

Yu Mugao had noticed it a long time ago, but he was afraid that he would expose the news of Yu Xiaogui's death by acting rashly, and planned to frame and kill them one by one. This elder is not a cheap lamp and pretended not to know.

He never thought that he would suddenly encounter Moxiu, and everyone would be rescued by this Lu Keqing, and Yu Mu's subordinates were weak and unable to make a decision... He really made him a disaster.

Lu Keqing shook his head and replied:
"Dying from the evil disaster, Yu Muxian will not ask for the Chengxin Talisman. As long as I insist on it, there will be great things to do!"

The elder Yu's family nodded silently, and said in a low voice:
"Everything is under the arrangement of the guest!"

Lu Keqing nodded with a smile, the old man turned around, looked at the panicked faces of the people behind him, and shouted:

"Yu Mugao is dead, and all the retrogrades have been abolished, abolishing the public land, inspections, joint seats, commercial taxes...restore clan tribute, clan slaves...change Yu Mugao's laws, restore the ancient clan system!"

The Yu family below instantly burst into joy and cheers, Yu Mugao's head fell to the ground, his beard and hair were all wet, drooping in strands, and everyone's chorus echoed in the sky:
"Eliminate the high-ranking thieves and make the clan system!"

That head was grayed out by the magic power, and the color was dark, but it was quite similar to the tanned head of An Jingming in the treasure house of the Yu family, which had been preserved by spells for decades, lying alone in the rain.

……

Li Yuanping sits high on the head, he will be 30 years old, his temples are graying again, and now he is too lazy to dye it, let it go white, according to the age of people in Dali Mountain who die in their [-]s and [-]s, Li Yuanping can also call himself an old man.

The storage bags left by the two demon cultivators were not ordinary goods, so Li Yuanping ordered people to go to Fangfang City, and replaced them with three storage bags of fetal breath level, and there were still more than [-] spirit stones left, enough to fill them up. In the warehouse, I felt much more comfortable.

The exchanged storage bag was given to the An family brothers and Tian's orphan, which should be regarded as an invitation to buy people's hearts.

He was preparing for the enshrinement share this time. He heard that Yu Su, the elder brother of Yuan Wufeng, was greedy and bold, so bribery was naturally necessary, so he had to prepare well.

Li Yuanping wrote silently, and a person came up to present a small letter.

"Patriarch! The Yu family is here to report."

Li Yuanping took a glance, opened his eyes suddenly, looked again in disbelief, and lost his voice:
"Yu Mugao is dead?!"

"Is it true or not? What kind of conspiracy is this man playing..."

He thought about it for a while, and realized that the current situation of the three families did not need to feign death at all, it would only cause unnecessary turmoil... After all, the agreement between the three families was in advance, and it was impossible for the Li family to take this opportunity to go north. It was completely asking for trouble.

On the contrary, Yu's family has a vast territory and suffered more evil cultivators, so Yu Mugao's death is justifiable.

"Go explore again."

Still worried, he sent people down again, thought for a while, then put down his pen quite easily, let out a muffled laugh from his throat, and happily said to the left and right:

"There is a hungry wolf missing by my side, so I can sleep in peace!"

Li Yuanping held the letter and waited for a while. Li Yuanjiao, dressed in black, landed in front of the courtyard.

Li Yuanping got up and stepped down, said with a smile:

"Brother, let's see!"

Li Yuanjiao took it with a nod, read it carefully, took a long breath, both happy and aggrieved, and sighed:
"It's cheap for him! It's so easy to die."

Li Yuanxiu's elder brother Li Yuanxiu's hatred was still held in Li Yuanjiao's siblings' hearts, and they wished they could kill the Yu family's father and son, but Yu Xiaogui was cut off by Li Tongya's sword, and soon died, and Yu Mugao died of the evil disaster, barely counting his breath.

Li Yuanping raised his head and said in a low voice:
"Counting all the enemies of my family, even if Yu Mugao is not as good as a hero like Jia Nixi, he can still be regarded as a hero. Now that he is dead, his life's good governance and clan have been wiped out, and the Yu family can no longer compete with my family. This opportunity is the luck of my Li family."

Li Yuanjiao laughed and replied:

"The Yu family spent a hundred years stealing Jiang as Yu. How glorious was it when they held banquets and forced tribute? It has only been 80 years, and now the situation is like a mountain crumbling, and the last girder is also broken."

"It's just that there is Yu Mujian. I don't know if he died somewhere, but there is no news."

The two of them were in a good mood, and Dou Yi, who was at the bottom, saw the wind and turned the rudder, came up and reported:

"Patriarch! Yu Mugao died, Yu Xiaomian, the elder of Yu's family, supported the seventh son, Yu Chengyi, as the master, and the rest of the peaks were occupied by Yu Mugao's heirs. They were divided into four forces, and the stalemate came to an end."

Li Yuanping was moved when he heard it, but he could only say:

"It's a pity that Yu Muxian made the oath of the three families. I can't wait to meddle in the affairs of the Yu family and enter the territory of the Yu family. Otherwise, I will take this opportunity to go north and annex more than half of the Yu family. It will not be a problem."

"It can't be directly annexed, and there is no problem with some small tricks."

Li Yuanjiao responded, and Li Yuanping took the letter from Dou Yi and said:

"Everywhere on the lake was plagued by demons. The Fei family opened the [Yunyuan Tiannan Formation], and there was no foundation building during the demonic cultivation. After a while of siege, the boredom dissipated."

The two brothers were discussing, there was a burst of cries and scolding in the front hall, and two fetal-breathing monks came up, with young faces and tears on their faces, and they knelt down on the ground and howled:

"Also ask the master to save the little clan!"

Among the families on the east bank who paid tribute to the Li family were the Rui family and the Pu family. These two were young monks who came to the Li family to plant spiritual fields. They knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, crying:
"Patriarch, all the families on the east bank are corrupted, many qi training and fetal breath demon cultivators are rampant, and spells for help have been raised one after another. I only ask the master's family to save the small clan..."

The two Li Yuanjiao brothers looked at each other, and were immediately overjoyed. They first turned their attention to a large area of ​​densely packed surnames on the map.

"Families on the east coast!"

'This group of practitioners who practice qi and fetal qi are all fat sheep...and they can take the opportunity to gather a group of fetal qi families, get tribute, and kill two birds with one stone, wouldn't it be wonderful! '

This is to make up for yesterday.