Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 399

"Qinghong will be done!"

Li Yuanjiao was slightly happy when he heard it, but he was thinking deeply, and only nodded a little on his face, and said in a low voice:

"Master, come back with me first."

Kong Heng talked a lot in front of Li Wushao, but he just nodded and got up in front of Li Yuanjiao, the two of them flew up in the wind and drove back from the road.

Speechless all the way, Kong Heng was driving the golden light, and the light of the Zen staff in his hand was flowing, it looked very different.

Li Yuanjiao took a look and asked:

"Since the mage has made a breakthrough, what are his plans for the future?"

Kong Heng lowered his head slightly, and replied:
"If the nobleman asks something, Kong Heng will try his best to repay it. If he doesn't ask for anything, Kong Heng will still practice on Moon Lake."

When the two reached the peak, Kong Heng apologized and fell down to practice, while Li Yuanjiao fell back to the peak and did not continue to retreat, but stood with his hands behind his back in the forest.

Sure enough, after an incense stick of time, Kong Heng's voice was urgent when he saw the summons from outside the formation:

"My little monk wants to pay homage to Yuan Jiao's benefactor! Please open a large formation."

Until it fell in front of Li Yuanjiao, Kong Heng said eagerly:
"Senior! Little Monk...don't let Xijun suffer for me."

"Before, I only thought about the secret of my own practice, so I couldn't say more, so I didn't reveal it for a long time, it was Kong Heng's fault! Now I have completed the cultivation, I would like to thank the nobles for fulfilling it..."

Kong Heng continued to defend for a long time, but Li Yuanjiao glanced at him and didn't say anything. Kong Heng has been in the Li family for more than ten years, and his character is obvious to all. waste.

' After inquiring about the details this time, this person may be able to use it. '

Li Yuanjiao replied:
"This is my family matter, don't bother the mage, and he will be released naturally after the punishment is over."

Kong Heng shook his head and wanted to speak, Li Yuanjiao asked:
"Is Liaohe's Fa-rectification a mage different from Zhao Guo's Shixiu? I'm afraid the mage's current strength is not below that of ordinary foundation building?"

Kong Heng could only follow his words, shook his head again and again, and replied:
"The benefactor does not practice Buddhism. It's very complicated. I don't understand it. It's only comparable to the foundation building of the Zifu Jindan Dao. If it is compared with the Beishi Qidao, it is even worse."

Li Yuanjiao had seen Gu Xianxiu's family, Wang Xun, and thought that Gu Shixiu would be much stronger, so he was a little surprised and asked:
"Isn't the ancient method still the current method?!"

"good."

Kong Heng sighed and explained:

"Master and Maha in Shidao correspond to the Foundation Establishment and Purple Mansion respectively. Together, the mages need to practice spells internally and seek fate through the scriptures..."

"But today's Zhao Guoshi took a shortcut in cultivating. Instead of cultivating the Dharma, the mage went to worship the Mahā Dharma, recited his name every day, borrowed supernatural powers, and shared the golden nature to build giant statues for cultivation. Therefore, his strength is very strong. Far better than building a foundation."

It was rare for Li Yuanjiao to hear this secret, and he was very focused. Kong Heng continued:
"If you don't practice this way by yourself, you will become a nondescript pity. Without the supernatural powers you should have cultivated, you will become a stronger mage. Naturally, you will be weaker in the face of Zifu!"

"On the contrary, these mahas, without the constraints of heaven, reincarnated at will one life after another. Originally, they were close to death, but now they are stable, much better than Zifu."

"I see!"

Li Yuanjiao had doubts about Shi Xiu's strength for many years, and when the doubts in his heart were resolved, his brows stretched, and Kong Heng sighed:
"Because he borrowed Maha's mana, the sorcerer is particularly miraculous. He is capable of obsessing, accepting, and calculating. The monks, soldiers, and tenants are deluded and controlled by the sorcerer. Lianmin and the sorcerer are controlled by Maha. The great Zhao In this country, the country has been thriving for a long time and sleeps all night, yet there is not a single one of the hundreds of millions of people who is different, not a single cry, or a single objection!"

"The mage above said, and the subordinates are happy to obey. Killing is justified, cannibalism is good, old people line up and scramble to eat, and children only hope to grow up quickly so that they can reach bliss."

With tears in Kong Heng's eyes, he said in a low voice:
"In such a world, the mages call it—"

"Release the country on earth!"

Kong Heng was a little confused, and murmured:

"Shi Zu once said that he wanted to achieve great unity, so that there would be no evil, no sorrow, no killing and no strife in the world. They did it, and the people of Zhao State were happy and happy every day."

As soon as these words came out, Li Yuanjiao felt suffocated, and asked in a deep voice:
"Then... what about Emperor Zhao!"

"That Hu Jie..."

Air balance bows:

"Hu Jie was very majestic when he entered the customs thousands of years ago. He was appointed by fate and looked like an emperor. He hoped to be an emperor for generations. Emperor Zhao Zhaowu's father, Qi Yan, suppressed Buddhism and died overnight. His descendants worshiped Maha in less than 100 years. underfoot."

"Afterwards, he will offer Jin Xing and welcome Maha to the capital. Now Emperor Zhao is like a slave, he will only bow down!"

Li Yuanjiao was silent and said in a low voice:
"It's no wonder that... Zhao Guo has no early days, he looks like he was born and died, and his mind is not his own, so where did he come from the early days?"

"Harmful!"

Kong Heng sighed and said in a low voice:
"My little monk has lost his composure. My orthodoxy comes from Northern Shi, and I am at odds with Zhao Shi. I have always felt sorry for Zhao. The benefactor laughed at me."

"As for whether it is right or not, who can argue? Under the rule of my Liaohe Temple, people flee every night, smuggle into Zhao State, and even force them to die, calling my temple an evil way."

Kong Heng was very desolate, stopped on the peak, Li Yuanjiao asked some corner questions, waved him to go down.

Monk Kongheng is reasonable, although he still wanted to argue for Li Xijun, he sighed softly and said softly:

"It was Xijun who suffered for me."

After speaking, he drove away in the wind, leaving Li Yuanjiao standing on the spot with his hands behind his back, holding the Qingchi sword in his hand, hesitating.

"Father Zhong!"

Just as he was hesitating, Li Ximing rode over from behind, cupped his hands and bowed, and said in a low voice:

"The younger generation congratulates Father Zhong, he has improved his cultivation, and has become a purple mansion early."

Li Yuanjiao's return was the first time he came out of seclusion. Li Ximing came to meet him on the wind, and his words were very sincere:
"Xi Jun also has his reasons..."

"Six levels of Qi training, not bad."

Li Yuanjiao didn't answer, looked at his cultivation, slightly delighted, and asked:
"It seems that we are not far away from breaking through the seventh level of Qi training, and we should be able to hit the foundation building around the age of 30."

Li Ximing talked about the big and small things that he had practiced before and after, and Li Yuanjiao was taken aback when he heard it, and doubted:
"You... do things in your boudoir help you practice?!"

Li Ximing felt a little embarrassed when he heard it, and nodded, but Li Yuanjiao would not skip it hastily, and found a jade slip from the storage bag, read it carefully, and said in a deep voice:
"It seems that there is such a thing! Although I don't know which kind of gold nature is in the "Golden Palace Huangyuan Jue", it is the genus of Huangyang after all, and it makes sense."

After finishing speaking, he nodded and said in a low voice:

"I already know, you go down."

He watched Li Ximing go away, picked up the small letter on the table, this letter was delivered from the Qingchi Sect very early, Li Xizhi made people feel at ease, and inquired about the news clearly.

"[Blood Fruit]."

Li Yuanjiao had never heard of this elixir, so he could only send people to inquire first. As for finding this thing, he might have to go deep into Shanyue.

"Practice in seclusion first, and we'll talk about this after Qinghong's breakthrough!"

……

Li Ximing went back to the yard and opened the dark furnace lid. The medicine in it was crystal clear, slightly gray, and looked a little sticky.

"so far so good!"

They come and go very quickly, the medicine in the furnace has not yet formed, so it won't burn out the furnace. Li Ximing's talent is very high, and he has been taught by Xiao Yuansi, so far he has not burned out a furnace of medicine.

He spent some time refining the rest of the pills. Six pills were produced in one furnace and stored in a jade bottle. Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

"Tuk Tuk."

Li Ximing frowned slightly, the door creaked open, someone came in, and said respectfully:

"My lord, a female cultivator came outside, and was ordered by the Patriarch to ask for advice."

"Ask for advice?"

Li Ximing was stunned, and said softly:

"Lead her up."

This person retreats, and a woman comes up after a while.

The woman looked no more than twenty, with a very beautiful appearance, very fair skin, wearing a navy blue dress, blinking her eyes, bowed down and said:

"Little girl Mengshi, I have met senior."

Li Ximing lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said softly:
"It turned out to be Meng."

Meng Zhuoyun saw that his eyebrows were drooping, and when he glanced up and down, he could already see that there was something wrong with Li Ximing's expression, so he said respectfully:

"Xiaoxiu was ordered to come here to ask senior about alchemy... Patriarch also promised."

"it is good."

Li Ximing looked up and down, with a strange look in his eyes, and said with a smile:

"You call out the heart fire, let me see."

He just finished talking to Li Yuanjiao, and Meng Zhuoyun came to the courtyard. He couldn't help but think too much. Li Ximing couldn't make up his mind, so he taught him gently, secretly said:
"Could it be that the Meng family is going to throw into the wall of my house, so they marry me as a woman?"She is about to make a breakthrough in Qi training, and she must be of great benefit to my practice. '

Meng Zhuoyun is a complete beauty, with delicate skin and delicate appearance, Li Ximing is naturally unavoidable, talking about the secret of alchemy, but has thoughts in his heart.

Meng Zhuoyun here is no longer a little girl, she is very shrewd, and secretly moves in her heart:
"This Li Ximing looks very different from the Li family. I heard that he is very fond of beauty. If he can be attracted to him, maybe he will have a better life in the Li family in the future."

The two had their own ghosts and looked at each other. Lang Youqing concubine was interested, and their voices became softer.

……

Li Xijun didn't kneel in the ancestral hall for a long time, and went to practice on his own in just a few days, but Kong Heng paid attention and came to ask from time to time.

The Li family was running smoothly until winter turned to spring, when all the heavy snow had melted, a ray of Dharma light came from the west, flying through the clouds and fog, very eagerly.

The Dharma light stopped at the boundary of the Li family, and someone came to greet him immediately, but it was Xu Gongming, who was in the middle of Qi training, clasped his fists and said:

"I don't know friends..."

The Faguang stopped and revealed his figure, but he was a big man with a hulking back and glaring eyes. He looked very eager and was wearing leather armor. He only shouted:

"It's the Li family in Lijing!"

Xu Gongming was stunned, and corrected:

"Now it's Qingdu Li's house..."

The big man was majestic, his eyes were reddish, he opened his eyes fiercely, and cursed:

"I don't care which Qingdu you are, I just ask if you have 【Wanling Flower】!"

Only then did Xu Gongming realize that this person was actually a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he was horrified and said in a daze:

"My family does have this thing...I don't know senior..."

The big man who established the foundation was overjoyed immediately, reached out and picked up his collar, and said fiercely:

"Get it with me quickly! You won't be at a disadvantage!"

When Xu Gongming was caught by him, he felt pain in his limbs, screaming, as if his heart and lungs were on fire, and reluctantly said:
"Senior, wait a moment, I will report to the elders!"

Only then did the big man give up, let go of him hastily, and shouted:

"Go! Go! Go!"

Xu Gongming didn't dare to be negligent, and hurried down with the wind, all the Yuting guards at the end had already discovered it, and quickly surrounded him, Li Xixi came over with the wind, and said in a deep voice:
"What's going on! Why did someone come to build a foundation!"

Xu Gongming explained the cause and effect, Li Xiyi frowned and said:
"What's the matter! I will pay offerings next year, and the [Wanling Flower] harvested in the past few years has already been sold to other aristocratic families! How can I keep it for him?"

"Although there is a little bit left at home for personal use, it is still in the ancestor's cave. He has been in seclusion for a long time!"

After the two discussed it, the big man in the sky couldn't bear it anymore and shouted:

"Those boys! Do you have this flower in your house? Don't waste my time!"

He was so anxious that he stepped forward and stretched out his hand. A group of monks rushed to protect Li Xixi as if they were facing an enemy. Chen Mufeng who was beside him shouted:
"Senior can think clearly!"

The big man stopped immediately. Although he was very anxious, he still had reason. He glanced gloomyly, gritted his teeth and said:
"Then quickly hand out the flowers!"

Li Xixi was also very nervous, and ordered:
"Quickly go to Qingdu! Call out the ancestor!"

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, billowing thunder roared over, lingering in the sky and earth for a long time, covering his words abruptly.

"Boom!"

Dark clouds rolled in the south, and the thunder that had been muffled for a winter resounded through the sky. The first thunder of spring sounded, and a brilliant purple light came from the south.

"Fellow Daoist asks for something, but acts so domineeringly, I'm afraid he doesn't take my family seriously!"

But I saw a female foundation-builder cultivator coming with a thunderbolt, her jade armor was gentle, her eyebrows were bright and her eyes were bright and beautiful, but she implied a warning, showing an extraordinarily heroic appearance.

Her long black hair was slowly scattered in the wind, and it set off her small and exquisite ears very delicately. The purple and fragmented thunderbolts flowed on her long hair, emitting a few silvery white halos, and everyone present was stunned for a while. speechless.

"aunt!"

Li Qinghong held the silver-white long spear upside down in a heroic manner, and slowly landed in front of him. Li Xixi was the most excited, and cried out on the spot, the joy in his expression could not be stopped, and he laughed.

Li Qinghong nodded slightly, his eyes were as bright and beautiful as ever, and when he looked at his family, he looked much gentler, but the more exciting, stepping on the rolling thunder and lightning, he narrowed the distance.

Li Wushao, a young man in black behind him, was full of awe, bowed down and retreated respectfully, there were still some embarrassment marks on his clothes, it was scorched black, it looked like he had just been beaten up.

The burly man was a bit ashamed and annoyed at being so drunk, but his eyes stayed on her, and he couldn't move away after being amazed several times. He was a little out of breath and said:
"Who is your Excellency!"

Li Qinghong was dressed in a capable attire, with a heroic appearance, without any makeup, but with the joyful purple thunder to add a bit of brilliance and inviolability to the already heroic face.

There was purple electricity in her eyes, and she said loudly:
"Qingdu Li's family, Li Qinghong."

(End of this chapter)