"The handwritten letter on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, the heavy snow on the lake, the one hundred and two spirit stones attached to the letter, the family is still good, but the uncle Gongtian was killed by the demon cultivator, and it was not in the clan affairs."

"It is advisable for the child to wear the funeral and ban alcohol for three months, work hard in the sect, study in the immortal formula, Xuantan, and Dansha Zhudao, and ask for food to get it at home."

"Father Jiao's hand."

Li Xizhi looked at the small pile of spirit stones piled up on the case in front of him, without saying a word, he flipped over the letter in his hand and read it more than ten times, and took it in a daze.

Father Li Yuanjiao is a person who can't speak soft words, and even the words on the letter are hard, concise and clear, as if he is too lazy to say a word to him, Li Xizhi pursed his lips and looked at it over and over again, blinked, and squeezed back a little tear.

Counting the days, if this letter was not delayed in the Yuan family, and it took less than a month for the one hundred and twenty spirit stones to come out, Li Xizhi didn't dare to think about it, carefully hid the letter close to his body, and then walked out of the courtyard, and said to Yuan Tuan in the courtyard:

"Master, Xizhi can be exchanged for that [Morning Glow]."

"How much is missing?"

Yuan Tuan stood quietly, holding a cyan civet cat in his arms, and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"One hundred and twenty spirit stones, we have already gathered."

Hearing Li Xizhi's words, Yuan Tuan raised his eyebrows lightly and replied:

"Li Yuanjiao... It's a plan that can be planned, and you can even make up a hundred and twenty pieces, your family is just a new family, and it must not be easy. ”

She looked a little sad with her usual calm expression, and said in a low voice:

"If my family was so harmonious more than 60 years ago, I wouldn't have been so wronged......

After taking the spirit stone handed over by Li Xizhi, Yuan Tuan didn't say much, and drove away, and after more than half an hour, the woman fell back to the peak with a frosty face, holding a small jade bottle in her hand.

"[Morning glow color], I turned over the warehouse of the gas peak for half a day, this one is the purest, it is indeed honestly according to the gas extraction method for 18 years, showing red gold and two colors."

Her momentum fluctuated, and there was a faint pale cyan light flowing on her body, probably because she had fought with the monk of Qi Peak, and the expression on her face was still quite cold:

"These Qi Peak people are becoming more and more presumptuous, one hundred and twenty spirit stones are enough, and they even dare to play those shoddy tricks on me... I was kind to people everywhere in the sect, and he thought I was weak and deceitful! ”

Seeing her cold face, Li Xizhi arched his hand, said a few words of thanks first, and replied:

"Qi Picking Peak is one of the several peaks of the lineage, naturally it is harsh to us, the master is from the Fulin family, and he already has a high status, if you let the disciples go by themselves, I'm afraid you won't even be able to climb this Qi Picking Peak."

Yuan Tuan nodded, stared at him, as if he suddenly remembered something, smiled softly, and asked:

"Xizhi is seventeen years old this year, right? But you haven't married a wife and had children, it's not good if it's too late, but there is a girl who has a crush on which peak, and the master will ask for it for you. ”

Yuan Tuan's topic was too jumpy, causing Li Xizhi to be slightly stunned, and the words of refusal came to his lips, and he secretly thought:

'My father is the only son under his knees, Qingchi is a wolf's den and a tiger's den, if something happens, wouldn't it be to make my father an heir? I'm afraid it's not right...'

At the moment, he only said boringly:

"It's all up to the master!"

Yuan Tuan nodded slightly, looking like he had a plan, and said softly:

"The Lian Qi family is difficult to match, your family is newly mourned, and if you are not a family marriage that knows the roots, I am afraid that there will be different intentions, why don't I go to Diyun Peak for you to ask for the Yang family..."

This remark was unexpected, and there was no intention of letting the Yuan and Li families marry, Li Xizhi only bowed his head and promised, and Yuan Tuan continued:

"Back then, King Yue and the families of the family were about in-laws, but now although the legal system has been eliminated and turned into a peak of Qingchi, there are still marriages from time to time, and there are old precedents to follow."

"I'm sorry for the trouble."

Li Xizhi responded, and Yuan Tuan smiled:

"Back then, Yang Tianya practiced the jade seal, and the soldiers and horses passed on the Lixia Road, and destroyed several Shanyue on my mushroom forest plain, so my Yuan family has some friendship with Yang Tianya, and this matter couldn't be easier."

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The families on the east coast are particularly special, dozens of small clans, or have incense in the sect, or have marriages with the family, and they are simply vassals of the Xiao family's mining.

With the collapse of the Xiao family's Guanyun Fengfang City, the Xiao family's power in the west has been smaller, and the Yu family has declined, but it has allowed them to have a good life.

As the demonic disaster swept in, the families on the east coast, who had only been comfortable for a while, fell into the fire and hell again, with demonic smoke billowing and blood flowing, crying everywhere.

Rui Family.

Li Qinghong's jade armor was shining, glowing warmly, the spear in his hand was provoked, and the dazzling purple lightning shot down the second-layer demon cultivator who fled in panic in front of him, and the spear was like a dragon, piercing it.

Purple thunder burst out, and this demon cultivator was blown apart in an instant, and Li Qinghong deftly picked up his spear and accurately picked out a storage bag from the flesh and blood.

The slender tip of the spear was raised, and the storage bag fell into the slender hand, Li Qinghong turned his head, his brother Li Yuanjiao smiled, but Li Xuanxuan stared at the corpse distressedly, verbose:

"The robe worn by this demon cultivator is mixed with [Purple Cloud Brocade], Qinghong is so explosive, but it can't be used......"

Li Qinghong had no choice but to carry the gun and replied:

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

Li Yuanjiao waved his hand, blocked the words of gratitude from Rui Qiongcuo, the head of the Rui family, and rushed to the next family with people non-stop.

The monks with foreign surnames are weak, not only have to disperse their property, but also subsidize them if they are disabled, so Li Yuanjiao only brought some of his own monks:

Li Yuanjiao, who practiced qi at the eighth layer, Li Qinghong and Li Xuanxuan, who practiced qi at the seventh layer, and the old monkey who carried the jade pestle and the fifth layer of qi training, swept away the demon cultivation in this area.

Even though the demon cultivation in this realm is not very high, Li Yuanjiao is still cautious, he does not dare to separate his family, he is only afraid of being ambushed by demon cultivators, and would rather be less efficient and sweep the past one by one.

As everyone slowly deepened, the strength of the demon cultivators who emerged became higher and higher, and there were also many local monks who had transformed into demon cultivators.

Touching the eight or nine storage bags in his arms, Li Yuanjiao said in a low voice:

"Pure Killer Monk along the way! If it were at this pace, I am afraid that the demon cultivators behind would have already finished their captives and left. ”

He quietly touched the magic book, and roughly swept it in this realm, and blood and fire suddenly appeared everywhere in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Southeast! Catch the big fish first! ”

The two of them suddenly understood, and flew with the monkey for a while, and sure enough, they saw three Qi cultivators standing in the sky, manipulating bloody spells, and a large array of blood outlined appeared on the ground, connecting the three people in the sky.

Li Xuanxuan first looked back, and he could still see the fireworks on the Guli Road in the distance, so as not to miss the call for help at home, Li Yuanjiao had already said softly:

"Two mid-stage Qi training, one late Qi training."

There is a big difference among the demon cultivators, if Qiu Ji manipulates the white qi like that, it is especially powerful, seeing that the three of them only have some blood light, Li Yuanjiao made up his mind and nodded to a few people.

Li Qinghong understood, the willow eyebrows were bent, and the white hands were closed, rubbing out a thick purple intent, condensing between the two palms, it was: [Purple Fu Yuanguang Secret Method]!

These few demon corrections focused on outlining the magic array, and they didn't expect a few people to fly over, and hurriedly took out their magic weapons to resist the enemy, Li Qinghong waved his hand, and the thunder talisman roared away.

If it weren't for the distance, the sneak attack would have been better! ’

Qi cultivators have spiritual sense, unless it is some special hidden magic weapon, a sneak attack is extremely difficult, Li Qinghong only narrowed the distance, shortened the reaction time of this person, and a thunder talisman smashed on the face of the person with the weakest breath.

"Boom!"

This demon cultivator in the middle stage of Qi cultivation suddenly vomited blood and flew upside down, the magic weapon in his hand was scorched black, Li Qinghong took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the marksmanship stuck to him, and everyone in the Li family took two enemies each.

This demon cultivator ate the attack, and his body was shocking, but fortunately, he was experienced, and he used the magic weapon to remove most of the power, so that he would not be seriously injured.

"What a hard character!"

Li Yuanjiao pulled out his long sword, cut a bloody mark on the opponent's chest, and turned his eyes, but found that the three enemies in front of him not only did not look panicked, but even sneered silently, looking confident.

Li Yuanjiao suddenly felt bad, and said in a muffled voice:

"Quick Fix!"

As a result, the mana in his body surged, and with a turn of sword light, he actually hooked up another monk in the middle stage of qi cultivation, relying on the strength of his own cultivation of the "River One Qi Technique", with one enemy and two.

Li Xuanxuan immediately understood, and pulled out with the old monkey to fight the injured demon cultivator with Li Qinghong.

This black-robed demon cultivator in the late stage of Qi cultivation sneered and reprimanded:

"Be bold, I really can't wait for that clan to cultivate!"

The magic weapon in his hand roared, and the other hand pinched the blood light spell and hit him, the cold and piercing, the gray-robed demon cultivator in the middle of qi cultivation also seized the opportunity to besiege him.

Li Yuanjiao slapped the storage bag and summoned out a large earthy oval shield, and the six layers of edges and corners on it emitted magic light, blocking the two magic weapons, reflecting bursts of white light in the blood light spell.

It is the medium-grade magic weapon [Six Stone Cloud Disk].

The magic weapon in the middle of Qi cultivation was launched with all its might, and the mana in Li Yuanjiao's body rose and fell like a tide, forcibly blocking the attacks of these people.

"It turns out that there is a magic weapon to rely on!"

The mid-stage demon cultivator sneered, shook his hands, pinched a few spells, and spewed out golden flames from his mouth, slamming into the six-stone cloud disk.

This time the mana consumption was even more intense, Li Yuanjiao had no choice but to put away this magic weapon, retreat and draw his sword, Yueque sword arc jumped, forcing the two to retreat, but he was illuminated by the red light for a moment, and his nose was slightly cold.

Li Yuanjiao suffered a loss on this end, and the demon cultivator on the other side was even more uncomfortable, with black smoke all over his body, and his body was full of large and small wounds, and finally panicked, shouting in his mouth:

"I'm waiting for reinforcements to arrive! You can't wait to retreat quickly! ”

The other two demon cultivators were all angry, and they looked at him fiercely, but they couldn't say anything, the demon cultivators were selfish, and the two of them only thought about dragging the Li family, and never thought about the life and death of the other companion.

And all kinds of escape and life-saving techniques of this demon cultivator were broken by Li Qinghong, seeing that his life was about to be gone, where could he think so much, hoping to force a few people back, and drank in his mouth:

"You're just greedy for my possessions! It is useless to kill me, and when I wait for others to come, how can you wait for your life? Why don't you spare my life and take what you need! ”

Yan Yu had already picked out the storage bag on his waist, and under the attack of several people, he vomited blood while reluctantly casting a spell, and the storage bag was as far away as a meteor, and he fell to the ground fluttering.

Li Yuanjiao ate several spells from the enemy, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go!"

Li Qinghong moved the purple electricity in his hand, hooked the storage bag into his hand, eased the mana in his body, his face turned pale, and forcibly pinched out a wisp of purple electricity, transporting the secret method.

"Want to go?"

In the late stage of the black-clothed Qi training, the demon cultivator became angry and ashamed, and the magic weapon in his hand smashed like the wind, insisting on leaving Li Yuanjiao behind.

"Idiot! Don't chase him! ”

He was chasing after him with all his might, and the demon cultivator who had been robbed of the storage bag shouted loudly, making the black-robed monk slightly stunned.

But seeing Li Yuanjiao draw his sword and turn around, his spiritual sense suddenly sank into the magic book, this demon cultivator only felt that the hair on his body suddenly rose, his body was cold, and his body was like blood flowing.

Li Yuanjiao didn't dare to release the Taiyin Xuanguang in front of the public, but he was afraid to drink him, and he didn't see any movement, so he took the opportunity to fly into the distance, and the anger on the face of this demon cultivator was gone, only deep horror remained.

The gray-robed demon cultivator in the middle of Qi cultivation on the side had to chase after him again, and Li Qinghong's thunder talisman had already rushed towards him, and he had to urge the magic weapon to resist, and watched them leave amid the explosion and smoke.

The consumption of this moving secret method is quite large, which makes this demon cultivator in the late stage of qi cultivation pale, and stopped in the air stupidly, and a person staggered up on the ground, but it was the demon cultivator who was robbed of the storage bag, and smiled coldly:

"The two fellow Daoists should also be glad that I saved the lives of the two of them!"

The other gray-robed monk in the middle stage of Qi cultivation was quite dissatisfied and looked at him coldly, while the black-robed monk who was the leader looked like he was living after the catastrophe, and asked softly:

"Daoist friends are from a large sect and have seen a lot, I don't know what opinions I have?"

The monk lost the storage bag, but his face was full of indifference, and he said happily:

"I've seen the catalogue in the sect, and the man in black is clearly holding the [Blue Ruler Sword] in his hand! That's the Sword Immortal Sabre! Who knows what kind of sword qi is hidden inside? ”

"Don't say that you and me, even if an adult comes and eats this sword qi, it is estimated that they will have to recuperate for seven or eight years... Sword intentSword intent, is it a joke? ”

The black-robed monk let out a sigh, and his heart had an explanation for the previous fear, and the gray-robed monk was also secretly happy, but he refused to admit defeat on his lips, and said coldly:

"Dao is a friendly person, but don't you want to wander around with us people too? If you have the ability, build a foundation in your own sect, don't turn into a demon cultivator to stir up! ”

The blackfriar waved his sleeves, interrupted the argument between the two, and said in a low voice:

"Don't fight anymore, wait quietly for the adults to come over, gather the blood and qi on this Mochizuki Lake, leave quickly, and go to the Golden Feather Sect."

This Mochizuki Lake is quite weird, don't say what kind of sword immortal family this is, there is a foundation on the other side, and I even heard that there is a foundation surnamed Jiang hidden among these families......

"What a hell of a place!"

I didn't eat yesterday's make-up dinner, so I went to eat a snack.