Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 440
Li Qinghong and Lingyanzi discussed some recent events. Lingyanzi had no temper or pretensions. He stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile:
"But I have to ask... Can nobles have juniors of moderate age and talent, who come to practice on my peak... I am not allowed to be a sect, and there are always very few disciples on the peak, and the orthodoxy is in danger..."

"The younger generation remembers it, so I will look for it among the Hui people."

Li Qinghong nodded, not to procrastinate here, bid farewell to Lingyanzi, and flew up in the wind, but saw a woman standing in the clouds outside the peak, it was Shen Yanqing, who smiled softly and said softly:
"I'll take the senior out."

Stepping on the blue-purple shuttle, she said softly:

"My Shen family has heard the name of the nobleman a long time ago. If there is a chance, I will definitely come to visit with my father."

"it is good!"

The little girl was so polite, Li Qinghong naturally smiled and nodded, Shen Yanqing chatted with her a few words, all the way to the border of Ziyanmen, pointing:

"To the east is the boundary of Chijiao Island, and to the north is Xueji Gate..."

This place is already close to the East China Sea. Although Chijiao Island is the sect of the East China Sea, it also occupies several coastal ports in the Yue Kingdom. Li Qinghong said goodbye and headed north.

Shen Yanqing sent her out, and flew into the Ziyan blessed land by himself, all the way deep, and soon reached the most central Ziqi Tianshan, before landing on a purple jade platform, there were two old people standing on each side.

Seeing Shen Yanqing, both of them clasped their hands together and said with a smile:
"Little aunt!"

Although Shen Yanqing was young, she worshiped Zi Pei's real disciple and had a very high status in Ziyan blessed land. She returned the salute and stepped inside.

The purple smoke in this cave is thick, with a little golden yellow, a piece of purple gold, Shen Yanqing raised his eyebrows and saw a woman standing with her hands behind her back, wearing a purple gold robe, she looked only in her twenties, with a little purple gold brilliance between her brows.

"Master!"

This person is the real person Zipei, Shen Yanqing bowed down, the woman nodded slightly, her voice was cold:
"It really is Xiao Lei...not taking blood gas."

Shen Yanqing respectfully said:

"Return to Master, that's right."

Master Zi Pei nodded slightly, and said:

"I just went to the East China Sea. Dongfang You failed to break through the golden elixir. He died and disappeared. He had saved up for many years, but he was only short of the last step. He lost nine parts of water, and was accepted by the dragon family for six parts."

"If you can't get together with the water, the East China Sea is now [Water Falling Thunder], which is a good time to practice Thunder Art. The south of the Yangtze River is [Xuanping Zhongqi], which is not suitable for you. When you break through, go to the East China Sea to sit in town and gain a lot of experience."

Shen Yanqing paused, and said with some doubts:
"But...since it's only the last step, this vision is probably going to be comparable to the real Donghua back then, right? [Xuanping Zhongfeng] is already fragile, won't it be affected by Donghai?"

The Ziyi real person shook his head slightly, and said in a warm voice:

"In order to make a breakthrough in Shangyuan, Xiuyuezong took advantage of Chi Wei's death and the fall of the East Fire successively, and finally adjusted the inspiration in Jiangnan Heaven and Earth to [Xuanping Zhongqi], so that it is convenient to cultivate golden pills like Yuzhen, and will never watch Jiangnan's inspiration change again."

She changed the subject, and took out a bright purple spar from her sleeve. It was crystal clear and flashed with purple and white thunders. Real Zi Pei said warmly:

"I waited for a walk in Qunyi and found two [Xuan Lei Tianshi], one was taken away by Chijiao Island, and the other was taken by me. It will be of great benefit for you to bring it close to your body to break through the Purple Mansion."

Shen Yanqing bowed down to thank him, Master Zi Pei chuckled, waved the girl away, and stood in the purple-gold spiritual mist, the purple brilliance between his brows slowly lit up.

The purple air in front of her was flowing rapidly, converging into a river, colliding with each other, she murmured:

"If you want [Xuanping Zhongfeng], Xiuyuezong has to make a move, so let's see how far this true monarch has reached now...Back then, Zhao Xing used Liang Po to ascend to the fruit position, and now he must have reached a great level."

……

Li Qinghong passed by Xuejimen on this side, but saw that the mountain was closed, Xie Ke didn't see him, and he lost his manners by passing through in the air, so he had to take a detour.

"Xuejimen has been closing the mountain for 80 years in a hundred years, and they have not seen a few children... It is strange, it is rumored that the generation was cut off hundreds of years ago... It is not possible to close the mountain to this point..."

She just flew along the river all the way to the East China Sea, but she looked at the blackness of the sky, countless storms and thunder wandering in the sky, like ink droplets dripping from the clear water, coming from afar.

"The vision of the East China Sea...it's so powerful..."

Li Qinghong slowly thought about it:

"When Duanmukui died, there was obviously no major phenomenon... Even Chi Wei broke through and died, there seems to be no major movement... Could it be because of the Yin Division's action? Or the difference in strength?"

While she was thinking about it, she was speeding over the sea, only feeling that she could not see her fingers, it was dark and gloomy, the sea was like ink, and the thunder was undulating. The endless dark sea water and the dark clouds in the sky reflected each other, as if she was deep into a boundless night.

She came down from the mouth of the sea, followed by a few qi-training monks, keeping a distance from her. Li Qinghong was observing the scenery, when the few monks who entered the sea together suddenly shouted:

"Look...look at the sky!"

Li Qinghong raised her eyes and looked, she hadn't perfected her pupil technique yet, she could only see a spot of light floating above the coast of West Jiangnan in the pitch blackness, she could vaguely see the outline of a human figure, but she couldn't see anything clearly.

"This is... this is at least a real person..."

She paused, and suddenly understood in her heart that there might be Gao Xiu here, and she didn't dare to look any further, but felt dizzy for a while, and many images appeared before her eyes, across thousands of miles, and various pictures emerged.

Aristocratic families rose, songs and dances, dynasties collapsed, swords and soldiers spread everywhere, and she was confused to see men in armor wearing golden robes, the people of the world were displaced, the sun fell, the stars eroded, and the cliffs were eroded by waves, eroding countless holes, and the cold sea water slid down, finally waking her up.

This person seemed to be holding a sword in his hand, and stood quietly facing the black clouds sweeping from the East China Sea. The black clouds slowly floated in front of him, and then he waved the fairy sword in his hand.

"Qiang..."

Bright white light rose from the sky, and a beam of light pierced through the air. The sky darkened for a moment, and then blue and white streamers lit up.

"It's Bo Xing..."

Countless stars dragged their long tail flames across the dark sky. The sky and earth were dark to the extreme at first, and then countless stars lit up, as if countless pairs of dazzling eyes had opened in the sky.

"Boom!"

The thick black clouds parted abruptly and receded to both sides one after another. The sea water roared and slowly sank down. Following the trajectory of the sword, they receded to both sides one after another, revealing the ferocious mountains and countless unconscious monsters on the seabed.

This sound shook a group of monks, looking crazy, closing their eyes and screaming, weeping and mourning, and a few monks who were not stable fell down like birds with broken wings.

Even Li Qinghong had to fall to the surface of the water to stop, but he saw that the black clouds on the coast seemed to be swept away by a strong wind, and they were blown away completely. The thunderstorm and black clouds in the distance stopped hundreds of miles away from the coast, and hesitated.

'This real person cut off... the vision of heaven and earth...'

A group of monks turned pale, staring blankly at the wind and clouds in the sky, and the cold raindrops fell down. Li Qinghong lowered his head and closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face, only listening to an old monk saying in his ear:

"The eclipse of the sun and the death of the stars, relegation to the sky... It was the true king of Xiuyue who made the move!"

A group of qi cultivators couldn't even see the true emperor's form clearly, and they didn't suffer that much. Li Qinghong was a foundation-builder, and after seeing it in a hurry, he suffered many illusions.

She dived into the water on her own, away from the crowd, and after a long time, she made a sound, thought carefully, and thought:
"What magic weapon did the real monarch use just now? Is it a stick? Is it a sword?"

She thought for a while, looked to the left and right, her eyes were full of confusion, and murmured:
"How did it fly to the bottom of the sea?"

Riding the wind to break through the sea, Li Qinghong looked at the stagnant dark clouds from a distance, then looked back at the bright Jiangnan, and whispered in a dazed voice:

"It's strange, how come this dark cloud doesn't move."

Li Qinghong flew for a few miles, always felt that he had forgotten something, and there was a sudden coolness in Shengyang Mansion, and then he gave a very light meal, forced to hide the horror in his heart, and went to the bottom of the sea.

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Several counties in the Yue Kingdom were dark, and the night at Fenkuai Island in the East China Sea was even darker. The bottom of the sea was pitch black, and thick dark clouds swept in. The originally bright sky quickly dimmed, and the sea was as black as ink.

Thunderstorms permeated the sea, sweeping the waves and raging. The purple-black thunder flowed down, sending out the roar of landslides and tsunamis.

Li Xuanfeng stayed here for several months, and gradually became familiar with it. Standing in the sea, with his hands behind his back, Ning Heyuan stood beside him, and he stood a step behind him. Looking at the pitch-black seabed, he said softly:
"Brother-in-law... This kind of storm is rare, let alone such a big thunderstorm. The sea water is like ink and stretches for thousands of miles. Something happened."

Li Xuanfeng turned his head to look at him, Ning Heyuan was better informed, and said softly:

"The news came from the sect that a monster in the East China Sea failed to break through, and died."

Ning Heyuan paused, then continued:

"It's the Heshui family, and it has little to do with us, but there should be many changes in the Jiao Palace. This phenomenon has already appeared, and I'm afraid the dust has settled long ago."

Li Xuanfeng nodded slightly, Ning Heyuan said:

"I've been inquiring about some things recently, and it's worth talking about... Let's talk about it with my brother-in-law."

Li Xuanfeng nodded as a signal, and Ning Heyuan continued:

"Jindou Island, where the Jinmen is boring, has not been moved in recent years, but a temple has been built on the island. It is said that there is a woman on the island who gave birth to a person with a root of wisdom."

After hearing the news, Li Xuanfeng glanced at the thunderstorm in the distance, and said in a low voice:

"The mage who is angry orthodox is not dead? Has he not returned to the north? Dare to reincarnate on this Jindou Island?"

Ning Heyuan nodded and said in a low voice:
"I checked and found out, it must be impossible, but the anger in the north has declined over the years, and it has been divided up by the other six realms, destroying many temples. The monk only understands the monk, not only the East China Sea, but many wrathful phase masters in the north.

"I see."

Li Xuanfeng nodded, while Ning Heyuan persuaded:
"There is a large foundation-building formation on that island, and there are many guest ministers guarding it. Although Tongjinmen is weak, it still has a bit of foundation, but it is safer than other places."

Li Xuanfeng was his own brother-in-law, and also the only one of his own who could stand in front of a real person. Ning Heyuan couldn't bear to let him get hurt, so he expressed it tactfully.

Li Xuanfeng said softly:

"The real person doesn't like Situ's family."

Li Xuanfeng vaguely heard that the relationship between Element and the Situ family was not good, and before he came out, Element emphasized that "everyone can be killed except dragons", Li Xuanfeng hadn't heard the news before, so he didn't quite understand.

In this recollection, Elemental has already hinted clearly, obviously one of the reasons for him to come out is to soothe his emotions against the boring Jinmen, killing two birds with one stone.

After hearing this, Ning Heyuan nodded slightly, and said softly:

"Back then... a real person got a [Three-eyed Mountain Beast] as a gift from a friend. He cherished it very much, but was killed by Situ Ting and took the three-eyed beast... Although he lost his spiritual wealth, he had a grudge."

"As for the real people in the sect, only real person Yuanwu has a good relationship with the Situ family, and the rest don't like it very much."

Li Xuanfeng looked at the storm on the seabed in the distance with cold eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Is there a way to lure them out?"

Ning Heyuan hesitated slightly, and said softly:
"Situ Mo is cautious. After suffering a loss, I'm afraid he won't come out easily... Jindou Island is built like an iron barrel and cannot be attacked by force. Brother-in-law might as well wait... Wait for a chance to kill the monk when the golden gate escorts the merchant ship to sea. Mages often rely on their ability to calculate, so it is easy to plan."

No matter what, Jindou Island is a square city in Tongjinmen, heavily guarded, peaceful and far away:
"As for bringing it out, I have a way."

He took out a transparent jade box from his sleeve, in which was placed a delicately carved jade statue. This stone statue had three heads and six arms, each holding a short stick, hatchet or other weapons, Ning Heyuan said:
"I found this specifically for my brother-in-law. It is Shixiu's wrath weapon, which is equivalent to my generation's foundation-building magic weapon. It is rare."

After all, Shixiu only emerged in recent times. Although the orthodoxy has been completed by several world-honored ones, it is still relatively complete, but the art of refining alchemy is still much immature, and this treasure is rare for Shixiu.

Ning Heyuan handed it over and said softly:
"This treasure can be sensed by monks of the wrathful orthodox lineage within a hundred miles. In the past, when there was a wrathful Maha sitting in the town, it would be sensed by Maha when it was thousands of miles away, and it would be taken back by people sent by Maha, so it never dared to take it out. Now... it can be used as bait."

After all, Ning Heyuan is a direct descendant of the Immortal Sect, so if he wants to punish a mage whose Taoism has fallen, he will pinch him with his hands. He said confidently:

"This mage has left a lot of reincarnation methods on the island for such a long time. Even if they are weak, with their bold temperament, they will definitely find a physical body to come out and try boldly. As for whether they can kill him completely, it depends on brother-in-law!"

"Yes, Not Bad."

Li Xuanfeng gave a rare word of appreciation, took the jade box, and said softly:
"I'm sorry to bother you."

Ning Heyuan smiled, waved his hands quickly, and said in a low voice:

"Brother-in-law, what are you talking about! They are all from my own family."

Years have long smoothed out Ning Heyuan's edges and corners and pretentiousness, making friends with Li Xuanfeng is not only for begging for love in front of a real person, but also to completely strengthen this family relationship and prepare an extra path for himself.

Li Xuanfeng looked down at the statue in the transparent jade box, his expression turned cold, and he thought:

"Father Zhong's revenge is still there, let's collect some interest from the bald donkey first!"

(End of this chapter)