Li Yuanjiao pinched the trick to flick off the dust on his body, and burned incense, and then he entered the secret room to take the Fa Jian, and the cold blue-gray Jianzi was held in his hand, which always made his heart thump, and he was a little at a loss.

"A family's luck is a lesson for the department."

There is no record of the existence of this Jianzi in the history of the clan, Li Yuanjiao later received the talisman, Li Tongya took out the internal history from under the stone platform of the secret room, Li Yuanjiao read it with tears and laughter, and then he understood the Fajian.

Li Yuanjiao read the jade slips over and over a few times, keeping them firmly in his heart, and then walked out of the ancestral hall.

What made Li Yuanjiao a little puzzled was that even in the internal history, the origin of the blue-gray law was vague and inconsistent.

Aunt Li Jingtian wrote in the biography:

"Gong is to obtain the Dharma weapon, and to be practiced."

But in Li Mutian's biography, it is written:

"The ancestor followed the immortals to the north, achieved the immortal base, held the Xuanjian across Wuyue, and returned to the hometown in two hundred and nineteen years."

"That is, the Dharma Attainment... What is the meaning of the Dharma Attainment..."

Li Yuanjiao thought a little distractedly, and unconsciously flew out of the mountain and flew north for more than ten miles, only then did he wake up and take out the magic book from his arms, the mysterious lines on it were faintly glowing, and the blue-gray body was even more atmospheric.

Li Yuanjiao stroked it lightly, his spiritual sense sank into it, and he said respectfully in his mouth:

"Li Yuanjiao, a disciple of the Li family, admires the lotus Xuanze, respectfully asks for the Xuanming Mystic Law, and respectfully brings out the Taiyin Xuanguang, punishes the evil and rebels, and destroys the filthy demons!"

Li Yuanjiao's voice fell, and his eyes lit up, as if he was flying into the air, and the entire Lijing Town and even the entire Li family appeared in front of him.

The hustle and bustle of people below, the crowing of chickens and dogs, from the patrolling soldiers to the dense forests to the deep blue rippling lake, everything is in front of you.

"Whew."

Li Yuanjiao understood that as long as his mind moved, the dazzling Taiyin Xuanguang would hit any corner at the foot of the mountain, and he was relaxed at the moment, zoomed in from a distance, and went in the direction guided by the jade bracelet.

As the state of wandering through the world and the dark rocks, a cave appeared in front of him, rough and narrow, and the stone walls were full of traces of knife slashing, which looked sloppy.

There was a futon in the middle, and a middle-aged man in a black robe was sitting cross-legged, playing with the jade bracelet in his hand.

This person's face was a little gloomy, with a short beard, and he cultivated the second level of qi, and from time to time he looked out worriedly, his expression was still a little frightened, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

Seeing the jade bracelet in this person's hand, Li Yuanjiao still didn't understand, and said secretly in his heart:

"Sure enough, there's a problem..."

This monk's clothes were ordinary clothes, and he couldn't see anything, Li Yuanjiao secretly remembered his face, and then circled around the mountain, but found no trace of anyone.

Restraining the urge to give this person a slap of the Taiyin Xuanguang, Li Yuanjiao slowly took his hand away, and was about to fall back into the mountain, when he suddenly remembered something and paused.

He raised his head and looked at the white and shining [Cloud Gathering Heaven Southern Array] on the cold cloud peak of the Fei family in the north, and a desire to explore rose uncontrollably in his heart.

"Why don't you take this opportunity to take a look at what the situation is under the big array of the Fei family!"

Li Yuanjiao thought for a few breaths, and rode the wind, and the magic book could not be stored in the storage bag, so he had to hide it carefully in his arms, and hide his body and fly on the lake.

The waves on the lake were rolling, Li Yuanjiao flew for a short time, found a small continent on the lake near the north shore and sat down cross-legged, once again sacrificed the Fajian, closed his eyes and concentrated.

Across the lake on the shore, the leylines on the north shore were towering, and as the terrain climbed, Li Yuanjiao saw a chaotic Fei family's territory.

More than a dozen towns were filled with wolf smoke, the fire light and the magic light were intertwined, and there were demonic qi rising, and the dark mana flowed, and it was very noisy, and even a few monks could be seen fighting with each other, and the brilliance of the magic weapons was constantly colliding in the air.

The Fei family's immortal mountain is blocked, and most of the secular towns are fetal monks, who can't suppress the scattered cultivation that comes and goes, all supported by the Fei family's reputation in the past, and no one in the towns obeys anyone, and they are scattered, and they are about to fight.

The demons of Da Li Mountain and Xu Guo also took advantage of this opportunity, and they were like hungry wolves looking for taste, wantonly eating people and captivating people, and it was difficult for these fetal monks to protect themselves, let alone eliminate demons.

"The Fei family has also been a family for many years, so I don't dare to do it, otherwise the situation will be even worse."

He only glanced at it, and then turned to the large array of white light shining and shrouding the towering Cold Cloud Peak, which was indeed very old, and many of the formations were retro and simple, and it was said that even the foundation building monks could prevent it.

Li Yuanjiao slammed into it tentatively, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had passed the Fei family's town clan array.

The clouds on the cold cloud peak are covered with fog, the aura is abundant, the pines and cypresses are everywhere, the snow is flying, the snowflakes scattered in the sky and the scattered paper money are staggered, and the mountains are full of white flowers, and the white ribbon is tied in the courtyard, which flutters gently in the wind.

At the foot of the peak, a house collapsed, and there was no trace of anyone, it was empty, but there were deep sword marks floating in the ruins, and sharp sword qi gushed out, breaking the snowflakes to pieces.

Li Yuanjiao silently raised his field of vision, and saw that a handsome young man in plain clothes was kneeling on the ground in the courtyard at the highest place, but he was a cultivator at the peak of fetal breath, surrounded by a group of clan uncles and elders, all with sad faces.

"Kiriyu... This big array has been running for half a year, and the family really can't bear this consumption......"

"Yes! Kiriyu... The head of the family has left a lot of money, but he can't afford your consumption..."

"You kneel in the ancestral hall every day, but you don't know that this flower spirit stone is like flowing water......"

The snowflakes fell one after another, and the young man kneeling in the middle of the courtyard, dressed in a vegetarian body, handsome and extraordinary, his originally light and breezy face was full of grief and uneasiness, clenching his teeth and not saying a word.

This person also participated in Li Yuanjiao's marriage, Li Yuanjiao remembered that this person was Fei Tongyu, the son of the Fei family, and now his cultivation has also grown, and he has reached the peak of fetal breath.

Passing past this group of people, Li Yuanjiao looked up at the tablet of the head.

"First filial piety, Fei Gong looks forward to the Baifu Junsheng Jade Throne."

The candle flame flickered, illuminating the font on the pale golden tablet was extremely dazzling, and the pitch-black coffin was placed in the snow-covered courtyard, Li Yuanjiao carefully identified it, and his heart was full of horror:

Fei Wangbai ...... He's dead. ”

The corpse in the coffin had its eyes closed, its face as if it had been alive, the corpse separated, and the neck was covered with a white cloth to hide the terrible wound.

"Fei Wangbai... It's really dead. ”

Dignified foundation building immortal cultivation, the only genius of the Fei family who broke through the foundation building in a hundred years, silently pushed the Yu family to slide to the peak, and led the Fei family to establish the foundation of Wangyue Lake, and Fei Wangbai, the foundation building immortal cultivator, died quietly on his own immortal mountain.

(End of chapter)