Xuanjian Xianzu

East China Sea.

The war on Qingsong Island lasted for a long time. As the cave left the world, the casual cultivators dispersed in droves. Like the brilliance of the scorching sun, the spiritual power gradually faded away. From the point where it was visible to the naked eye to the ordinary cave heaven, it looked like a paradise.

In the void, it is misty and boundless, streams of light are rising, and the green pines and caves have been completely separated, disappearing in the dark void, turning into bursts of colorful light and sinking into the boundless nothingness.

The various brilliance of supernatural powers flowed in Taixu, and figures were standing around them, standing quietly, looking at the two jade boxes suspended in the middle, no one said a word.

The atmosphere seemed very awkward, and soon a figure from the north spoke softly:
"[Hengzhudao] and [Changhuaishan] are empty. As for the two lost, they belong to [Qingchizong] and [Ziyanmen]."

The colorful lights on the side gathered together and turned into blue and gray. The element stood in Taixu and smiled coldly:

"There are a lot of people fighting over each other. I think Heng Zhudao already knew that his own one was empty! Even the Zi Mansion didn't send one..."

"The remaining two belong to Jianmen and Big Owl Kuiguan. They are both difficult to deal with. You guys need to be more discerning!"

Element seems to have a bad reputation, everyone knows his temper, and his life is approaching, he has no taboos, even if he was ridiculed, he didn't say anything, but a few Zifu snorted softly.

None of the Purple Houses mentioned the fate of the fateful people. It seemed that they had already reached some tacit agreement. Only the man with the negative sword said:
"I will only take the jade box that I deserve..."

As soon as he said this, someone immediately interrupted with disdain:
"You Jianmen took all the benefits, so why are we here to see you?"

The man carrying the sword paused and said:

"I can give you some compensation. The jade box is the belongings of the ancestors of Lipai. Cheng must bring it back."

There was silence in Taixu, until finally a man in black robe spoke:

"I, Oulu Dao, am the same."

A group of Zifu spiritual senses collided, seeming to be whispering, while Element lowered his head, waiting for something, staring at the jade box carefully, and sure enough, he saw a figure slowly stepping out of Taixu.

This man was dressed in a white robe, with a sword tied around his waist, it was a wooden scabbard, and the hilt was also brown-red pine wood. He approached like a leisurely stroll, and slowly stopped in front of the two jade boxes.

His face was blurred, and he stepped forward lightly, with patches of white light rippling under his feet, like waves rippling.

'Shangyuan! '

"Shangyuan."

All the purple mansions stopped together, and their eyes were focused with magical powers. All kinds of magical powers and mysterious pupil techniques shuttled and collided in Taixu, as if they were trying to poke a hole in his white robe.

None of them showed surprise, but seized every minute and every second and measured the person in front of them tightly with their magical powers. All the disputes and whispers just now seemed to have never happened. The eleven Zifu were all waiting for him alone. .

Master Shangyuan stretched out his hand and picked up one of the jade boxes.

Everyone was fighting over it, but the jade box that had never been opened looked like an ordinary box in front of him. He opened it with a slight pick, and there was a short sword blade lying inside.

Master Shangyuan took it out casually, seeming a little disappointed. With a flick of his hand, the sword flew towards the person carrying the sword. He said softly:
"Take it well."

The real man of Jianmen was very grateful, he bowed his hands again and again, and said:

"Senior... when do you plan to break through? Have you thought of a way?"

Master Shangyuan seemed to have some friendship with him, he just ignored the rest of the Zifu present, and said with a light smile:
"'Yu Zhen' belongs to the ancient method. I don't take yin and yang, nor the five elements, but take virtuality and reality to prove the nature of gold."

He turned his head, looked at the Owl Kwai Daoist at the side, and said softly:
"'Hengzhu' and 'Owl' are both ancient methods. You can come and have a look. They will be of great benefit."

As he spoke, he picked up the other jade box and threw it into the hands of the real man. He ignored his voice of thanks and disappeared in the air.

The real people in Jianmen and Dalukui Temple had benefited from it, and their hearts had long been filled with joy. They were still willing to stay in Taixu. Now that they had the things in hand, they disappeared without a trace and disappeared.

The remaining nine Zifus said nothing, just watching him arbitrarily divide the two jade boxes. No one dared to say anything, only the one in the middle sighed, waved his hand gently, and waved in the air. All kinds of treasures emerged.

There are a large number of these treasures, and the most basic ones are the best among the foundation-building treasures. They are fully placed in Taixu, and only a small part seems to be ancient magic weapons in the cave. The Zifu said:

"26 magical artifacts, two purple mansion spiritual artifacts, news of the six inheritances, clues of the nine ruins, and various long-lost things, each chooses some, if the value exceeds too much, leave something to make up for." .”

He raised his eyebrows and took a piece of water-like crystal stone from the pile of things, with ripples on it and twinkling lights.

The real person glanced at it and said softly:
"Does anyone want this one? It is considered to be the best among foundation constructions. It is called [Blue Painted Sky Screen]."

……

Qingchi Mountain is halfway across the Yue Kingdom from Wangyue Lake. Li Xizhi changed into white clothes, and a group of people rode out in the wind. They didn't want others to bump into them, so they flew very high, flying above the clouds.

Spirits are rare here, and it is difficult to ride the wind, so few people fly here. A few people are from the Immortal Sect, so it is naturally easy to ride the wind here, flying silently in the rising glow.

There were many colors in the clouds, and Li Xizhi took to the glow of the sun like a fish in water. He flew silently in the air for several days, while the two people behind him racked their brains, trying to think of something to say to divert his attention.

Coincidentally, at this time, several feathered beasts descended from the sky, but they were beautifully shaped and colorful fishes, with two wings protruding from their ribs, a big round head, a flat snout, and orange feathers flapping in the air. He looked very agile.

"It's rare! You can also meet the Xiaxia Ray."

These Xia Rays paused for a while in Li Xizhi's rainbow light, and soon disappeared into the clouds. Li Xizhi took a look and replied:

"When the water comes out, the rays come out. It should be caused by the rain clouds of the ancestors of the nobles. When this spirit beast passes by, it flies so low that we can see it."

Xia Ray loves water and rainbows, and Li Xizhi is familiar with Xia Guang Taoism, so he knows this thing very well. If there are not two people around, this fish will take a few more mouthfuls of his rainbow light, and will not leave so easily.

"It should come from the North Sea... to the East China Sea and the South China Sea."

Yang Xiaoer responded and said regretfully:
"In today's world, these spirit beasts are rare, and how many things have been destroyed by the collapse of the sky..."

"The one that suffered the most was naturally the thunder and magnetism of the sky, which has not been seen for thousands of years... Not to mention the annihilation of the thunder, even Xuanyue is just the "Foolish Mountain" that can barely be regarded as Gentu..."

Yuan Chengzhao interjected, and Li Xizhi sighed inwardly. He understood what the two of them were thinking, and he only thought it was to comfort them, and said in a low voice:

"Do you know why Xia Ray Xihong?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment. They were happy that Li Xizhi finally spoke, but they also became suspicious and asked. Li Xizhi said:

"The genus of feathered beasts is from Lu to Lun, such as feathered snakes and luan birds. The genus of scaly beasts is from union to union, such as the dragonfly and the crow. between."

"And between the two attributes, water disperses and light gathers, and they complement each other, which is the rainbow cloud."

Li Xizhi said softly:

"The last senior who practiced the "Morning Glow Gathering Dew Technique" was called Lin Guxia. His car was a Gu Eagle, which was also a monster with half scales and half feathers."

Yuan Chengzhao sighed:
"When I was young, I was naughty and didn't know how to go to school. Now I can only look at my senior brothers with envy... It seems that the five attributes of Maoyu, Kunlin and Naked are also connected to the Taoism, and the knowledge among them is great."

A few people flew around for a while, and the Yuan family's mushroom forest appeared in front of them. Yuan Chengzhao's face fell, and he said goodbye and settled down. Wangyue Lake was also within easy reach, and Li Xizhi's mood fell again.

……

Qingdu Mountain.

For more than a year, although the northern counties of Yue State no longer had heavy rain, it was still rainy. The rice and beans could not see the sun, and they all rotted in the ground, and there was no harvest.

The Li family had a good harvest in the past few years and had already made reserves. Each family distributed grain as a routine. Although corruption was inevitable, the family had a solid financial foundation and nothing major happened.

Li Yuanjiao's funeral was completed early, and the news of Qingsong Temple slowly spread. Practitioners from all over the world realized it and came to pay their respects and express their condolences.

After all, the Li family killed the Yuanwu Peak disciples and was still able to sit still. Even though Li Yuanjiao died, it still showed the rich heritage and background of the Li family.

These people went in without knowing it, but it didn't prevent them from being courteous. Li Xuanfeng couldn't be found in southern Xinjiang, and the Li family couldn't get away on Moon Lake.

As the news spread, the Li family gradually felt like a big family. Li Yuexiang, wearing hemp and filial piety, was the orphan of Li Yuanjiao. Thinking about it with his feet, he knew how many good things he had inherited. It's almost like breaking the threshold.

"Go...send that letter back!"

Li Xuanxuan retreated and seemed to have a headache. These people usually couldn't get in front of him, but the Han family of Dongliu sent people to ask. The situation was gradually getting out of hand. He was afraid that if he didn't handle it well, he would offend several families...

He straightened his face, rarely showing a bit of displeasure, and said in a low voice:

"How ironic! Now the crowds are bustling!"

Li Yuanjiao did not have a great reputation during his lifetime, but after his death, countless people came to express condolences, which was quite ironic and made Li Xuanxuan feel uncomfortable.

When he was about to stop, he saw several people hurriedly coming in from outside. Their footsteps were chaotic and noisy. One person shouted:
"Elder, the master is back! The master is back!"

The other person lifted his trousers, as if he came from the rain, and shouted:
"Elder! There are people from Xuanyue Sect!"

Li Xijun retreated, and Li Xuanxuan came out temporarily to manage the affairs of the mountain. Both of them were disciples he personally brought up. They were very loyal, but they lacked some rules. Some helplessly stopped one of them, and asked:

"Which master!"

"Master Xianzong!"

Li Xuanxuan stood up suddenly and hurried out. Sure enough, he saw several people standing outside the formation. The old man shouted "Ouch" and hurriedly went to start the formation.

Li Xizhi waited for a while outside the formation, and saw a woman in a red dress standing on one side. She looked like the Zhehe River in the north, with a round face and black eyebrows. He pursed his mouth, revealing a little sadness.

"It seems to be the attire of Xuanyue Sect."

He took a look, and the woman seemed to be paying attention, and said:

"Fellow Taoist... which immortal sect is this?"

Neither Li Xizhi nor his wife likes to wear Qingchi clothes, but they are wearing Xuan pattern feather clothes, which makes it obvious that they are of extraordinary origin. When the woman asked, Li Xizhi held up his hand and said:

"Qingsui Li Xizhi..."

"turn out to be…"

The woman in the skirt suddenly softened her eyebrows. Before she could say anything, Li Xuanxuan came out in a hurry, stared at Li Xizhi blankly, and said:
"it is good!"

'My eldest father is so old! '

Li Xizhi almost didn't recognize the little old man in front of him. The guest was still beside him. Li Xuanxuan first pulled him over and said to the woman in privacy:

"It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Tingyun, please come into the formation..."

Kong Tingyun nodded in return, landed politely on the peak, burned the paper according to the rules, bowed, and quickly left the hall. Li Xizhi and others were waiting.

Li Yuanjiao had passed away for a long time, and several of them were cultivators of immortality. They did not perform many secular rituals and only left with Kong Tingyun.

Kong Tingyun was afraid that it would arouse everyone's grief, so she didn't mention the past, but said softly:
"There are six jade boxes in Qingsong Cave, two of which are missing, how many of you know?"

Seeing Li Xuanxuan shaking his head, Kong Ting said:
"According to the wishes of the Purple Mansion, these six jade boxes each have their own place. I heard that there are a few missing. My ancestor said that the real people are making trouble."

Li Xuanxuan originally wanted to follow the message and ask Master Chang Xi how much he gained, but considering the embarrassing status of this real man, he probably won't get anything, so he had to change the topic and replied:

"If these things are to be divided among real people, there will be more monks and less rice. It is inevitable..."

Kong Tingyun hesitated, and then relaxed her mouth for a long time. She seemed to have something to say, but she swallowed it in her throat again, feeling sad in her heart:

'The old ancestor is also true, at this moment, it is so ruthless to ask Li Xuanfeng to see elemental side!Just wait...'

She finally held up her hands, looked at Li Xizhi softly, and said softly:

"Your father had a good relationship with me during his lifetime. You can come to Xuanyue and sit with me more often on weekdays."

Kong Tingyun didn't know Li Xizhi's temperament and couldn't tell whether she was a general person, so she didn't dare to talk too much or make any promises. However, Li Xizhi saw her sincerity and nodded in return.

Kong Tingyun didn't stay long and left in the wind. Li Xizhi then turned around, looked at Li Xuan and said:

"It seems...this senior has a very good relationship with his father."

Li Xuanxuan waved his hand, he didn't know how far the friendship between the two had reached, so he put aside this topic, looked at him seriously, and sighed:

"You have also broken through the foundation building. You brothers are all trying their best. Now we only care about Xi Jun!"

"Xi Jun is in seclusion?!"

Li Xizhi was stunned and said anxiously:

"Why don't you bring me a copy of the repair book? Can you prepare some elixirs?"

After he said this, he suddenly remembered that he was also in seclusion, even if he sent a letter, he still couldn't receive it, so he just wished in his heart, and Li Xuanxuan pulled Yang Xiao'er to look at him, nodded and said:
"He is a decent and sensible person."

Yang Xiao'er hesitated to speak, seemed a little anxious, a smile appeared on the old man's face, of course he knew what she meant, and said softly:
"I'll take you to see Huai'er."