The Primordial Law

Chapter 460 Three Generations of Deskmates
Kudi knew that Li Weiyi was very strong, but she was still very surprised that he could defeat the top scholar of a prefecture so easily.

With bloodstains at the corner of her mouth, she followed closely behind Li Weiyi and whispered, "It was my fault, I should have listened to advice. But, don't force your way in again, don't let me cause trouble with the Jiuli tribe."

"Do you think I wanted this? I promised Palace Master An that I would take care of you! If this battle isn't fought, you won't be able to move an inch on the island. Coffin Mountain and Rice Sect have offended too many human martial artists. Even if the Nine Li Clan doesn't fight, other forces will step in."

"Shouldn't your Rice Cult's experts be on the island? Why haven't they come to pick you up yet? This is outrageous!"

Li Weiyi was puzzled. With the Palace Master An's extraordinary cultivation and talent, her disciple, being a genius inheritor, should have a very high status.

After hearing these words, Ku Di's prejudice against Li Weiyi lessened considerably, and he finally understood why his master, despite suffering such a great humiliation, was still so forgiving towards him. He even forbade her to speak of that incident.

At the Qianlong Lantern Festival, she and Li Weiyi definitely had a grudge against each other. But at this moment, Li Weiyi was able to put himself in her shoes and consider her feelings.

At the end of the pier, there is a wooden cart frame parked.

Three exotic birds with brightly colored feathers pulled the chariot, driven by a man in his thirties with thick red eyebrows.

Thick waves of magical energy emanated from inside the vehicle, spreading thirty feet away to Li Weiyi's front.

It was like layers of gaseous walls pressing down on us.

Within the ripples of Dharma energy lies an ocean of scriptures.

The power of the scriptures solidified the space.

"I am Chi Yanzhen, the patriarch of the Chili tribe. You must be from beyond the Lingxiao Realm, right? The Jiuli tribe and Coffin Mountain have a century-old feud. I urge Young Master Liu to keep his promise and let our tribe's pride and daughter settle the score between the number one genius of Coffin Mountain."

An aged voice sounded from inside the car.

Li Weiyi did not stop, shattering the opponent's magical energy ripples and ocean of scriptures inch by inch as he approached the shore: "When did I make a promise? I made no promise. Also, please, Chief Chi, do not easily send your clan's proud daughter to fight to the death with others. What if she dies?"

"presumptuous."

The red-browed man driving the car shouted angrily, feeling that Li Weiyi was threatening them.

Li Weiyi glanced back and saw that Shang Biao had returned to the pier and was approaching step by step with Cang Li, Yin Shiyi, and Yao Yin.

Li Weiyi was well aware of the grudges between the Jiuli tribe and Guanshan. If he hadn't promised An Xianjing, how could they have fought each other?

He said with a dashing and bold tone: "Today, I, this young master, am determined to bring Miss Ku to the island. May I ask how many experts the Jiuli tribe has? Let them all come at me at once!"

Inside the carriage, the chieftain of the Chili tribe spoke: "If you can pass my test and reach Moon Dragon Island, the Jiuli tribe will naturally abide by the island's rules and will no longer attack you."

"Alright! Elder, you'd better be careful. This junior will not hold back."

From Li Weiyi's spiritual realm, ten more Earth Sword Talismans flew out, converging with the four Earth Sword Talismans surrounding him to form a sword river, blasting away the magical energy and scriptures released by Chi Yanzhen with unstoppable force.

He enveloped Kudi and Yu'er in a radiant light, following behind the fourteen golden ancient swords.

The distance is getting closer.

When the distance to the chariot frame was only seven zhang.

A gust of wind lifted the carriage curtain.

The ancient and weathered figure of Chi Yanzhen, who was sitting inside, was revealed. With a wave of his hand, he tossed a tower-shaped magical artifact, enveloped in flames, towards the Fourteen Swords.

"Boom."

The air vibrates.

In an instant, the pagoda-shaped ritual implement transformed into a thirty-six-story metal tower, its flowing bronze luster standing tall on the shore like a mountain.

Three thousand six hundred scriptures flew out from the tower gate, circling the tower and pressing down on Li Weiyi and the other two.

"cut!"

Li Weiyi's long hair flew wildly, his eyes were like torches, and he pointed his sword finger at the sky, manipulating fourteen earth sword talismans to form a sword formation.

Within the sword formation, a golden sword shadow, fourteen feet tall, suddenly rose up.

As Li Weiyi commanded, the golden giant sword slashed horizontally, sending the third-grade thousand-character artifact, the Flame Ancient Tower, flying.

In the next instant, to the astonishment of countless people, Li Weiyi and his two companions leaped over the wooden carriage frame and gracefully landed on the streets of Moon Dragon Island.

"Swish!"

The fourteen dimmed earth sword talismans flew back like a tide, all being absorbed into the spiritual realm of the brow and nurtured.

Li Weiyi, holding a folding fan, glanced back at the vehicle frame and bowed, saying, "Thank you for your mercy, senior."

As the strongest and chieftain of the Chili tribe, Chi Yanzhen may not be a giant in the Longevity Realm, but he certainly possesses many powerful trump cards and high-grade magic artifacts.

Just now, only one item was used.

Of the nine tribal chiefs of the Jiuli tribe, six are at the Longevity Realm.

As a whole, even excluding the Holy Spirit Mind Masters of the Hidden Sect and the Nine Li Divine Palace, there are about ten giants at the Longevity Realm. Among them, the Cangli tribe is the most powerful, being the main clan of the Nine Li tribe.

In terms of overall strength and heritage, the Jiuli tribe far surpasses the Suizong tribe and even the more powerful families of the imperial court.

However, Yang Shenjing alone from the Sui Sect was enough to overwhelm the entire Jiuli tribe, and no one could rival him.

Back then, when Yang Shenjing proposed the Battle of Longshan, the Jiuli tribe had no choice but to agree and fight according to his rules, suffering humiliation and losing many benefits.

Outside, there's Xu Fodu; inside, there's Yang Shenjing; and in the shadows, there's Yuwen Yan.

The reason why major powers are making every effort to cultivate successors and ancient sects are investing endless resources to cultivate true disciples is this.

It is more important to cultivate one person who can defeat ten thousand men than to cultivate ten thousand men.

Inside the car, Chi Yanzhen smiled bitterly: "Whether you show mercy or not, it's all the same, I can't stop you. Having lived in Lizhou for so long, I've become a frog in a well. Only after coming to Yuelong Island have I discovered that the younger generation has such a brilliant outlook."

Yin Shiyi was stunned: "This swordsman is so powerful that even the clan leader couldn't stop him. You've been to the foreign lands, what's his background?" "The southern part of Yingzhou has countless habitats, so it's normal for all sorts of prodigies to be born there."

Yao Yin and Cang Li both gently shook their heads.

Qi Jianru, a giant of the Longevity Realm at the Du'e Temple, said, "His mental power attribute is extraordinary, one in ten thousand, and he can be called a legendary mental master."

"He doesn't even deserve to be called legendary?"

In Yin Shiyi's eyes, only the Hermit God has this qualification.

More than half of the leaders of the twenty-eight states of Lingxiao Realm, as well as all the senior figures of the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels of the Dao Seed Realm, have already arrived at Moon Dragon Island.

Inside a coral castle where the imperial court's martial arts practitioners gathered, Taishi Yu said, "It's very similar to the Earth Sword Talisman, but its power is even greater. If all fourteen swords are unleashed at once, there are not many people in the world who can withstand it."

“What’s even more frightening is that he may not only have fourteen swords. No wonder he’s known as the Sword Gentleman. People from outside the borders are all extraordinary. Do we, in our Lingxiao Realm below the Longevity Realm, have any figures who can hold their own?” Taishi Bai said.

"Difficult."

Tai Shiyu shook his head slightly, as if thinking of something: "Does Qiongji Daozi count?"

……

Qiongji Daozi appeared, standing ten steps away in the center of the street, looking at Li Weiyi with great poise and elegance: "Junior Sister, where did this guest come from? Aren't you going to introduce him to your senior brother?"

Kudi's eyes were indifferent, showing little intimacy: "Sword Gentleman, Liu Fengshu."

When her master was humiliated, Qiongji Daozi was clearly present, but he wisely protected himself, only making a token plea for mercy before stepping aside. How could she possibly feel close to him?

Qiongji Daozi smiled, clasped his hands in greeting to Li Weiyi, expressing his intention to befriend him: "Qiongji Daozi, the chief disciple of the Lingxiao Rice Sect. Brother Liu, your swordsmanship is superb, and your three-colored mental power is profound. Would you do me the honor of having a chat on the boat?"

Beside him, Sikong Yanlun chuckled and introduced himself: "Sikong Yanlun, the Divine Son of Lingxiao Rice Sect, greets Young Master Liu. Wine and dishes have been prepared on the boat."

Li Weiyi waved his hand and said, "There's no need for a meal, I have other important matters to attend to. Miss Ku, since your senior brother has come to pick you up, we'll take our leave now."

Li Wei has a mountain of troubles, countless enemies, and the Grand Palace Master by his side could bring immense danger at any moment. For Ku Di to follow him would be extremely perilous.

Now, under the watchful eyes of countless people, the truth of suffering is handed over to the Daoist of the Primordial Universe.

Qiongji Daozi will definitely do everything in his power to protect it, otherwise how will he explain it to Palace Master An in the future?
In addition, Li Weiyi had secretly given her a Ground Sword Talisman and a Swift Travel Talisman, which could be considered as doing her utmost.

Of course, Kudi was unwilling to go to the Rice Sect with Qiongji Daozi and Sikong Yanlun. If she could integrate, how could she possibly travel with Palace Master An? She had already come to Moon Dragon Island Sea Market with the younger generation of martial artists from the Rice Sect.

Kudi watched Li Weiyi and Yu'er's retreating figures, biting her lip, but ultimately remained silent. She knew that following Li Weiyi would only bring him trouble.

Moreover, the other party might dislike her even more, and has mentioned more than once that they want to hand her over to the Daojiao sect.

Qiongji Daozi stared at Yu'er, who was following Li Weiyi, and felt that she looked familiar.

Only after the two figures, one tall and one short, had completely disappeared did his gaze darken: "Junior Sister, has Master emerged from seclusion? Has her injury fully healed?"

“No need to worry,” said the Bitter Truth.

Sikong Yanlun said coldly, "Who exactly is Liu Fengshu? What did he secretly give you? Hand it over."

Kuti worried that they might see something amiss in the talismans: "It's none of your business."

“Master couldn’t possibly let you come to Moon Dragon Island alone, he must have given you a trump card to protect your life. Actually, you can hand yourself over to me first, your senior brother has the ability to protect you.” Qiongji Daozi cast a warm and friendly glance at you.

……

"They probably didn't recognize Yu'er! How could a normal person grow three years older in three months? A three-year age difference would drastically change their appearance."

"Besides, no one has had long-term or close contact with Yu'er."

Li Weiyi thought to himself, then smelled the aroma of rice and vegetables and swallowed hard.

During these days of seclusion, the food I've eaten has been nothing more than enough to fill my stomach.

My stomach is severely under-fed.

He glanced at Yu'er beside him; she was also swallowing hard, her eyes fixed on the shop, unable to move.

"Let's go, let's treat the mouth and stomach first."

Yu'er nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "Okay! Master is great, I want to eat a whole table of food."

The two were overjoyed and ran up to the second floor of the restaurant, one after the other.

"Waiter, bring me one of every single signboard in the shop!" Li Weiyi shouted heartily.

The dishes were served quickly, mainly featuring seafood delicacies, totaling eighteen plates of various sizes.

Lobsters, conch, shellfish, fish—all kinds are available.

Just as the master and apprentice were enjoying their meal, footsteps approached, and an unusual guest sat down at their table.

The unassuming guest, wearing a white straw hat and veil, scanned the dishes on the table: "Your Excellency has quite the appetite! May I ask what brings you to Lingxiao Realm?"

It was Yao Qingxuan's voice.

Li Weiyi was taken aback. He looked around and tentatively probed in his original voice, "Master, do you still remember what I stole from Nanqing Palace?"

When Yao Qingxuan heard "Liu Fengshu" speak Li Weiyi's voice, his eyes, hidden behind his veil, froze slightly.

She came to investigate because she saw "Liu Fengshu" deliberately opposing the Jiuli tribe by the sea. If there were any unknown hidden dangers, she needed to find out in advance or eliminate them secretly.

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