The blood corroded the precious jade, leaving deep marks. Yin and Yang energy surged out of it. When the Yin and Yang fish connected head and tail, the sky seemed to darken a little. The originally clean and smooth ice jade table suddenly showed a few traces of decay, as if tens of millions of years had passed in an instant, and then suddenly it was as new as new. Even the burnt palm marks left by Qing Changhuan that day disappeared.

The fortune and destiny of all things that are shrouded in the energy of yin and yang will be changed accordingly.

Yu Qi suddenly let out a light exclamation.

"Brother Yu, what have you discovered?" Qing Changhuan did not ignore this unusual change and asked immediately.

At the same time, the girl on the other side of the water mirror stopped swallowing the sugar water, and milky white liquid slid down from the corners of her pink lips.

Fortunately, Yu Qi did not find any flaws and only whispered: "This person's soul technique is more advanced than I thought, but it is not too much of a hindrance."

He pulled up his sleeves, revealing his clean wrists, and without hesitation, he reached into the yin and yang aura.

The originally slender and smooth hands quickly aged and shriveled in the Yin and Yang Qi, and gray and black spots grew on the white skin, looking extremely horrible, but Yu Qi's expression did not change. He groped for something in the Yin and Yang Qi, and then seemed to have grasped something. He fixed his eyes on it and tried his best to pull it out.

When he took his hand out of the yin and yang aura, only a thin layer of old skin remained on the bones of his originally jade-white palm, and all the flesh and blood inside seemed to have dried up and dissipated over a long period of time.

What was pinched by his bony fingers was a wisp of erratic soul.

Yu Qi didn't even look at his dry hands. He just waved his sleeves and handed his soul to Qing Changhuan.

Qing Changhuan had obviously seen many strange things about the Tianji destiny method. He thanked him and said no more. He took the soul and put it into the fire curtain.

A clearer and more complete picture than before slowly unfolded in the curtain of fire.

Yan Mobai's manipulation of Wu Chang's soul was divided into three layers. The first layer discovered by Li Qingxian was the most superficial one. As the chief of Yaoguang, he was not good at the method of soul. He was usually treated as a jewel in the palm of the Li family, and things went smoothly for him. Compared with the chiefs of big sects such as Yuheng Zhenyang, he was less suspicious. With her ability, she could dig out the first layer of disguise, but that was the end.

The false soul that Qing Changhuan had just pulled out was the second layer of disguise.

The Zhen Yang School's skills and supernatural powers are masculine and open, and they are naturally able to see through illusions. In addition, they have also studied the way of the soul, so they can see that Wu Chang's soul is defective, and it is not difficult to replace the prince with a fake soul.

Once the second layer of disguise is removed, the third disguise hidden underneath is revealed.

When his true soul was called back, Wu Chang's memory was filled with the scene of the fox-faced boy carrying the mutilated corpse of the sect leader up the mountain.

This is also the scene that is happening in the water mirror at this moment.

Compared to the crudeness of the second layer of disguise, this last layer was drawn by Yan Mobai and Yi Niaoniao together after staying up all night. Every detail was vivid, even the silent grief of the fox-faced boy and the scars on Yi Niaoniao's body were portrayed clearly, so real that An Xiaoyu, the youngest girl of the four people present, buried her head and dared not to look.

"I didn't expect that the leader is really dead..."

In the water mirror, Li Qingxian frowned, and the words she had originally thought of were now disrupted.

The motive of the sect leader's first disciple was explained. In order to conceal the fact that the sect leader was dead, he deliberately used Wu Chang to create mystery, so that the Li family would think that Yi Niaoniao was still alive and would not dare to rebel, allowing Yaoguang to survive this disaster.

It seems that the leader's disciple actually had no intention of killing the Li family. Everything he did was only to preserve the sect.

Li Qingxian's original hostility towards him eased somewhat, but she wanted to bring the Li family back to its former glory, but she was unable to let the other party do as she wished.

If you want to blame someone, just blame your master for not living up to his expectations. He was defeated by the demon sect so easily. The woman sighed in her heart. It was difficult to have both a sect and a family. Her temperament was like her father Li Yanze, so she would have feelings for the sect. However, since she was born in the Li family and enjoyed so much respect and convenience from the Li family since she was a child, she naturally had to shoulder the mission of protecting the family.

According to the rules of the immortal sect, without refining the spirit, the Yaoguang Sect can no longer be called a major immortal sect, and is not qualified to occupy the immortal mountain.

Even if the Li family drives away the people from Zhenyang Sect today, more immortal sects will come to visit tomorrow. It would be like trying to stop a chariot if the Li family wants to stop the immortal sects all over the world from coveting them.

Rather than ending up being the enemy of the whole world, it would be better to wisely side with Zhenyang first and use the protection of Zhenyang to protect the family.

As for the survival of the Yaoguang Sect, she couldn't care less.

Author's words: The first 5,000 words of the extra chapter have been sent as a file

Chapter 193: Fox-Faced Boy

Li Qingxian lowered her eyes, and lamented sincerely, as if she had other intentions, "Even a senior like the head fairy was killed by the evil cult. I am not even one ten-thousandth as talented as her. I am afraid... when I see you two again in the future, you will be nothing but skeletons."

"Haha! If Chief Li is worried about the future, why not turn to the light and bring your Li family into my Zhenyang, so that the evil sect won't dare to kill you secretly!"

Seeing that Li Qingxian was wavering in his words, Qing Changhuan no longer concealed his intentions, "More than a thousand years ago, the immortal sect here was suppressed by the underworld and eventually turned to ashes. In that battle, my Zhenyang Sect contributed the most. Logically, Yaoguang Mountain should have belonged to the Zhenyang Sect, but your Yaoguang Patriarch Li snatched it away, dug out the Tianling Yuanyu from the bottom of the mountain, and established the Yaoguang lineage..."

He looked at the distant mountains and floating clouds outside the wooden railing of the waterside pavilion, "The tide has turned. Yaoguang has taken away my Zhenyang Sect's luck for a thousand years. Now it's time to return it!"

Li Qingxian's eyelashes trembled slightly. The Yaoguang Patriarch named Li mentioned by Qing Changhuan was the first ancestor of the Li family. He was also the Tianjizi who once wiped out the Li clan in the Tianji Sect and abandoned the Tianji Sect with the Li family heritage to establish his own sect.

The history of a thousand years ago was tabooed by the ancestors of the Li family, and almost nothing was passed down. She had heard about the origin of Yaoguang, but she didn't know the details, let alone how Yaoguang Mountain fell into the hands of Yaoguang Sect, a fairy sect with only a thousand years of history.

The immortal mountains have existed since time immemorial. Except for Tianji Peak, the other six immortal mountains in Jiuzhou are all firmly held by the ten-thousand-year-old sects. Yaoguang Sect has only been established for a thousand years. How can it have the ability to occupy a immortal mountain?

Now, after listening to Qing Changhuan's words, she finally understood that among the two major immortal sects that came this time, not only was the Tianji Sect closely related to Yaoguang, but even the Zhenyang Sect had a great karmic connection with Yaoguang.

No wonder they dared to take advantage of their father's death in battle to do such an unjust thing. It turned out that each of them made up a reason... Li Qingxian knew that even if he fought stubbornly, he would not be able to stop Zhenyang from occupying the fairy mountain.

The immortal sect is different from the demon sect. If the Zhenyang Sect occupies the immortal mountain of another sect for no reason, even if it is powerful for a while and no one dares to attack it, it will inevitably leave a root of trouble in the future.

But the actions of Patriarch Yaoguang in the past have left an excuse for the Zhenyang Sect today to occupy the fairy mountain. Although there is no way to use what happened a thousand years ago to stop people today from talking, if someone uses this incident to make trouble in the future, the Zhenyang Sect will have a reason to defend itself.

She was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "I didn't know my ancestors had such a connection with your sect. Since Yaoguang Mountain originally belonged to your sect, I will return it to you in its original form."

Then, Li Qingxian looked at the other half, Yu Qi.

The right hand that had just been disabled when he used the life-saving technique had returned to its original state at some point. The dry old skin came back to life, and flesh and blood began to swell on the bones again.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the emotion in Yu Qi’s eyes seemed to have faded a little.

He opened his thin lips and uttered a low, hoarse voice: "I... want half of the jade vein."

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Qingxian and Qing Changhuan's expressions changed.

Li Qingxian was shocked by the other party's huge appetite. The Tianling Yuanyu jade vein was the foundation of Yaoguang's sect. Not to mention that the space formation that Yaoguang was proud of required the Tianling Yuanyu as the core of the formation, even the disciples' sealed swords were forged from Tianling Yuanyu. Without the sealed swords, there was naturally no way to practice the magical powers and secret techniques.

Although there are many jades in the jade veins, they will eventually run out. According to the original measurement, Yaoguang can still be used for thousands of years. Yu Qi wants to take half of it, which is tantamount to taking away half of the vitality of Yaoguang Sect.

The reason why Qing Changhuan's expression changed was because of the beginning of Yu Qi's words.

"Is it "I" who wants half of the Jade Vein, not Tianji who wants half of the Jade Vein..."

The difference of one word represents a world of difference in meaning.

Even if most of these jade veins eventually fell into the hands of Tianji Sect, there was a difference between taking the jade veins in the name of Tianji and taking the jade veins in his own name. The former meant that Yu Qi wanted half of the jade veins just to execute the order of the sect, while the latter meant that half of the jade veins were Yu Qi's own consideration. He had the confidence to say this, which undoubtedly meant that he was not simply a foil to monitor the Zhenyang Sect, but had the right to make his own decision.

For a moment, Qing Changhuan couldn't help but look at Yu Qi's status in Tianji Sect with new eyes. The dissatisfaction he had originally felt due to Yu Qi's impoliteness immediately disappeared. He smiled and said, "Yaoguang was originally a branch of Tianji Sect. It is reasonable for Brother Yu Dao to ask for half of the jade vein."

He had no intention of asking Li Qingxian's opinion, and Li Qingxian had no confidence or reason to refuse.

Dividing half of the jade vein would cause great damage to the entire Yaoguang Sect, but if only the family was preserved, the remaining half of the jade vein would be enough to allow the Li family to prosper for thousands of years.

"My father and the head fairy have passed away. As for what Master Yu needs, I will take Yaoguang's place and agree to it."

She said lightly and poured herself a cup of tea.

"You two, I will use the tea as a bond. From now on, the Immortal Mountain will belong to Zhenyang, and half of the Jade Vein will belong to Master Yu. But... please also ensure that the Li family is safe and sound."

In addition to the fairy mountain and jade veins, there are many trivial and complicated things to be handed over and divided, but for the three people at the table, those little things are nothing.

Qing Changhuan drank wine instead of tea, took out the wine pot, clinked glasses with each other and drank it all in one gulp, while Yu Qi also picked up the tea that had been prepared on the jade table and took a sip with an expressionless face.

Li Qingxian still held the teacup in her hand. She looked at the reflection of the willows swaying in the wind on the light green tea surface and felt lost.

Once upon a time, the reflection was a little girl who was full of ambition and hoped to become the leader of Yaoguang Sect and lead her family to dominate Jiuzhou. But now... she has become a sinner of the sect who sold the jade veins of the fairy mountain for a cup of tea.

If Yaoguang could survive longer, Li Qingxian's name would be cursed and despised by countless disciples. If she were born in Yaoguang a hundred years later, she would surely despise herself today.

But now that things have come to this...are there any other options?

When she was distracted, the teacup in her hand was suddenly snatched away.

"The tea is good, but it's a pity that we didn't offer it to one person." A light voice sounded beside my ear.

All this happened so suddenly that even Li Qingxian and Qing Changhuan, who had reached the Perfect Yuantai stage, were unable to react immediately.

A few steps away, there was a deep, dark, long straight crack, which was exactly the knife mark left by the Yaoguang Secret Method Tianya Zhichi.

The fox-faced young man who had just carried the corpse up the mountain in the fire curtain, now appeared casually beside Li Qingxian, with a sealed sword hanging behind him, his long snow-white hair hanging down to his shoulders, and his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

His slightly thin palm gently turned the porcelain cup, and the water in the cup sparkled.

"It turned out to be the Five-Colored Heart Ice Grass. I brewed a pot of tea with this rare and precious fairy grass used to make elixirs. The Li family is really generous."

The protruding fox mouth seemed to have a cold smile.

"I am indeed unworthy of this kind of immortal tea. I'd better go back to Yaoguang Mountain and drink plain water."

He waved his sleeves lightly, and the porcelain cup shattered on the ground.

The finest fairy tea flowed along the ground to the edge of the water pavilion, dripping into the pool below, attracting many fish to compete for a drink.

Chapter 2700: The Inner Gate Rivalry ( words)

The head disciple...?

Li Qingxian's hand froze in mid-air, still holding the teacup, and she took a long time to come back to her senses.

This person was able to appear in the water pavilion so close to her when she was completely unprepared and took away the teacup from her hand. What kind of cultivation level is he?

The dark knife mark had not yet disappeared, like a sharp stroke engraved on her heart.

Since she was young, she has shown a talent for cultivation that is comparable to her father's childhood. In addition, with the full support of her family, there should not be another person in Yaoguang Mountain Sect who can surpass her in Yaoguang magical powers, except for her father and the sect leader. Even after hearing that the sect leader has accepted a disciple, Li Qingxian still did not think that the other party could affect her status. But now... she found herself a little shaken.

No wonder even the Sect Master Yi, who had such a casual and lazy nature, wanted to accept a disciple one day. This person's attainments in the art of space might have surpassed that of her, the Chief of Yaoguang.

When did the headmaster accept this disciple... If it was in recent years, how could he have mastered the Yaoguang Secret Method to such a high level in such a short time? But if it was earlier, the headmaster had not yet achieved the spirit refining, and was still living in poverty in a branch branch, what resources would she have given to her disciple?

Li Qingxian couldn't figure it out. She looked at the fox-faced boy two steps away from her more carefully, but no matter how much immortal energy she used, she couldn't see the boy's true appearance through the fox mask with white stripes on a black background. Even his cultivation and spiritual energy were deeply hidden under the fox mask. Only the white hair that was not covered was particularly eye-catching.

Looking across the entire Tianding Continent, Li Qingxian had never heard of a white-haired person who was proficient in space.

She had thought that the other party was the sect master's new disciple, whose cultivation level was at most the Jindan stage, so she had to give up if the plan failed. However, the space rift opened by the sealing knife was definitely not something that the spiritual energy of the Jindan stage could carve in an instant. It could deceive her perception, and the blade fell as swiftly as lightning. The cultivation level of the fox-faced boy must be the same as hers, the Yuantai perfection.

Even if the path to advancement to the realm of divine refinement is dangerous and difficult, since the other party has the hope of reviving his sect, how could he easily hand over the immortal mountain to others?

The woman couldn't help but grit her teeth.

It was neither reasonable nor logical for her, as the chief of Yaoguang Sect, to openly force the other party to hand over the Yaoguang Mountain, which belonged to the sect leader's lineage, to outsiders. Moreover, the sect leader's disciple had an order to manage the Yaoguang mountain protection formation on behalf of the sect leader, and it was even more impossible for her to bring people from outside the sect to attack the fairy mountain.

With the pressure from the Zhenyang and Tianji sects, the other party could not keep delaying and would be forced to hand over the fairy mountain one day. However, Li Qingxian knew clearly that in seven days it would be the second full moon since the beginning of autumn, and at that time the sect would hold the inner sect competition as usual to determine the seating order of the inner sect disciples.

Usually the seating order in the inner sect was decided by the Li family, and even who challenged whom, who won and who lost were already written in the book. But this disciple of the head sect obviously would not follow the secret rules. If he wanted to challenge the head sect leader, what should he do?

Without the supreme elder and the sect leader, the chief of the inner sect is the one who is in charge of the entire Yaoguang Sect. If she loses to the fox-faced boy and loses her position as the chief of the inner sect, what qualifications does she have to talk to the Zhenyang Sect and ask them to protect the Li family?

Within a few years, I will enter the realm of spiritual cultivation...

Li Qingxian and his sister spoke confidently, but when Yuantai enters the stage of refining the spirit, it means that a mortal has transformed into a semi-immortal, which is the difference between immortal and mortal. How can it be done so easily...

Without the support of cultivation resources, her hope of entering the realm of spiritual cultivation became even slimmer. No matter who the immortal mountain belonged to in the end, as long as she failed to enter the upper realm, the glory of the Li family would come to an end.

The fox-faced young man did not look at Qing Changhuan's angry eyes, nor did he look at Li Qingxian's complicated eyes. Instead, he stared at the silent Yu Qi for a while, and then faced the other two people in the water pavilion.

"Since you have summoned Wu Chang to ask questions, I will tell you the truth. My master died at the hands of the Demon Cult a few days ago. In addition, Elder Li died in the battle in the Western Regions. Now there is no more soul cultivator in Yaoguang Mountain. According to the rules of the Immortal Sect, he should be expelled from the sect."

He said slowly, "Since you are not a big sect, you should not occupy the resources of a big sect. I came here to discuss with you what Yaoguang should be shared with you and what should be kept back by the mountain gate."

Qing Changhuan couldn't help but be surprised. He thought that the sect leader's disciple came with a threatening attitude, intending to reprimand the Zhenyang Sect for taking advantage of someone's misfortune and adding insult to injury. However, he didn't expect that the other party would be so tactful and would offer to cede the resources and precious land right away, without any intention of being arrogant.

"So... in your opinion, you also agree to give Yaoguang Mountain to my Zhenyang Sect?"

Just as Qing Changhuan's expression eased, he saw the fox-faced young man shaking his head and saying, "The Immortal Mountain is the foundation of the Yaoguang sect, how can we give it to others?"

Facing the sudden rising pressure of fire in the waterside pavilion, the fox-faced young man said calmly: "Yaoguang Immortal Mountain cannot be given to you, but there is another spiritual peak in Yaoguang Sect that can be called a blessed land. There are three great veins under the ground, and its spiritual power is second only to the Immortal Mountain. If Zhenyang Sect occupies this place, it can firstly help the disciples in the sect to practice, and secondly, it will not be blamed by other immortal sects. In addition... when I achieve the state of refining the spirit, I will repay you today's favor in full."

Hearing this, Li Qingxian's pretty face turned pale instantly. She could understand the meaning of the fox-faced boy's words. The other party wanted to give her Li family's ancestral mountain to Zhenyang instead of the fairy mountain!

"Chief Qing, you absolutely cannot do that..." Before she could try to dissuade him, she saw Qing Changhuan angrily smashing the jade table to pieces.

"You poor, poor fellow, dare to pretend to be a sacred mountain to fool the True Yang cultivators?"

The leader of the Zhenyang Sect received news from the Tianji Sect a few months ago that a great catastrophe would occur in Jiuzhou soon, and both immortals and demons would be trapped in it. Only by occupying an immortal mountain can the sect stay out of the catastrophe.

The Li family's ancestral mountain can be considered a blessed place, but it is far inferior to a fairy mountain. No matter how small the price to obtain it is, it is still not within Qing Changhuan's consideration.

"You claim to be a disciple of Sect Leader Yaoguang, but you wear a mask to hide your true face and dare not show your true face in front of people. Do you have something to hide?" As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Changhuan threw the dark golden staff in his hand at the fox mask on the young man's face, wanting to smash it to pieces.

At the moment when the tip of the staff was about to touch the mask, a jade-white blade light flashed, and the fox-faced boy disappeared on the spot, leaving behind a black blade mark.

"I have hidden my sword for many years. When I unsheathe it, it will surely illuminate the Nine Continents." The young man appeared on the other side of the waterside pavilion, his white hair fluttering, and the same faint and cold smile on his fox face. "When I become a refined spirit one day, you will see my true appearance."

These words clearly showed that refining the spirit was a piece of cake. Even though Qing Changhuan had always been proud of himself, he couldn't help but say that this man was arrogant.

There are more than a thousand Yuantai in the Zhenyang Sect, but only a few are refining their spirits. This is enough to show how difficult the path to the higher realms is.

To refine an immortal god in the Yuan Sea is like using one's body as a cauldron to refine a furnace of peerless elixirs. Only one in a hundred people who have broken through the realm can achieve the goal of refining a god alive.

"Since Fellow Daoist Qing doesn't think highly of that sacred peak, I invite you to come and watch the inner sect competition in seven days."

The sealed knife slashed lightly, and a dark door opened silently beside the fox-faced boy. Before leaving, he glanced at Li Qingxian.

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