Everyone in the Li family quickly drove away, Li Yuanjiao's face turned slightly pale, and he took the pill to remove cold poison and regulate Zhenyuan, his face looked much better, and Li Qinghong on the side consumed a lot, and he also took medicine to regulate pranayama.

Although he was slightly injured, Li Yuanjiao still had a smile on his face, and the storage bag in his hand was glowing and full of runes, and it didn't look like a mortal thing, and said with a smile:

"This demon cultivator looks extraordinary, how can he also be Zhang Huaide and Qiu Ji's generation, he is a core figure, unlike those little demon cultivators, I am afraid that there will be some gains this time."

Saying that, Li Yuanjiao did not open the storage bag easily, but played with it in his hand, Li Xuanxuan said with some concern:

"Jiao'er, how are the injuries?"

"It's okay, let Gui Luan take care of me for two days, and after a few months of stable cultivation, I can break through the ninth layer."

The meaning of the words is the Dan, the old monkey flew behind him, so he didn't say it, the three people and the monkey flew silently for a while, Li Yuanjiao suddenly stopped, and said softly:

"Found it!"

At the foot of his feet was a small clan with fetal breath, and the demon corrected and killed it happily, Li Yuanjiao fell down on the wind, and slashed with a sword.

After a while, he brought back a fetal breath demon cultivator, who had already cut off his limbs, a lonely and smooth body, his eyes were round, and he shouted for mercy.

Li Yuanjiao's eyes were blazing, and he was unmoved, he only threw him to the ground, and then smashed the storage bag of Qi Demon Cultivation in his face, and ordered:

"Open it with your psychic sense."

The demon cultivator did as he said, the mouth of the storage bag was slightly loose, and he poured out a lot of items, and he didn't see any marking spells activated, and he didn't seem to have any backhand.

Li Yuanjiao didn't bother to see if this demon cultivator was marked for revenge, so he stomped on his head in the sound of begging for mercy, burned it clean with fire, and picked up the storage bag and many spiritual objects.

All this is just a few dozen breaths, and it was solved neatly, Li Qinghong held the gun to breathe, as if he hadn't heard it, Li Xuanxuan frowned, and interjected:

"You don't have to sharpen a stick... A sword will end up with him, why bother, get blood everywhere. ”

"It's easier, you don't have to guard against what talisman he uses."

Answering with a smile, several people rode the wind, Li Yuanjiao rummaged through the storage bag, checked the harvest in it, and in a short time he had already crossed the families and arrived at the edge of the Yu family's territory.

The Yu family's Jungle County has been surrounded by fireworks, full of devastation, streamers and spells collide with each other, and smoke is billowing out.

Li Xuanxuan stopped and looked at it for a while, and said in a low voice:

"Yu Yu Feng to Yu Chengyi has only been four generations, and it has already fallen to this point, and it is difficult to return!"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

Li Qinghong held the gun, stared at the bright fire extinguishing light that broke out in the county, and replied:

"When the family started at the end of the year, the ancestors of the family were either gifted, scheming, hearty and generous, knowing how to make good use of others, or cautious and resourceful, suspicious and cruel, so as to stand out."

"The first generation of the establishment of the industry, the second generation of the success, most of them are far inferior to the predecessors."

"Later generations are indulged in pleasure, immersed in cultivation, they don't know the warmth and coldness of the world, and they can still suppress the foundation of the Purple Mansion all the way, if they can't, they will bury the root of the curse!"

Li Yuanjiao pressed the sword and looked at it, and said in a muffled voice:

"My ancestor has been in the fourth generation so far, and Xiyue is the fifth."

He turned around and suddenly asked:

"Are there any children and grandchildren who are comparable to their ancestors and great-grandparents?"

Li Qinghong never thought that the topic would suddenly become so heavy, and hurriedly smiled:

"My brother laughed, there is a generation of circumstances, there is no need to compare."

Li Xuanxuan listened to the discussion of the brothers and sisters along the way, without saying a word, and when he entered Lijing Town, he went to the peak to draw talismans, and Li Yuanjiao and Li Qinghong fell to the middle hall together, and divided many spoils with Li Yuanping.

There were ten storage bags for the fetal monk, and the spiritual objects and magic weapons were filled into the warehouse, and only more than forty spirit stones were left, which were added to the family treasury, and the vacancy left by the spirit stones left by Li Qingxiao Yushan was finally filled.

Then poured out the savings of the Qi Demon Cultivator, there were as many as twenty light spirit stones, and Li Yuanjiao was about to hand them over to Yuanping again, so he frowned and said:

"Brother and sister always have to get some! If you always hand it over to the clan, where will you get the resources to cultivate? Brother has to build a foundation now, think more about himself. ”

Li Yuanjiao's brothers and sisters glanced at each other, one person divided half of them, each took a few bottles of pills that could be used, and most of the rest were magic skills, Li Yuanjiao picked and chosen, looked at them one by one, and finally his eyes lit up, and said with a smile:

"There's a four-rank spell."

Most of Wu Yue's widely circulated spells are not even in the stream, and most of the third and fourth grades are hidden by the family, and then they are all owned by the Immortal Sect, as soon as they heard this, everyone immediately gathered around, Li Yuanjiao read it carefully, and replied:

"Strange thing! It is the four-grade spell of the small sect of Wu Guo [Tu Jun Gate], called: [Tu Jun Kwai Guang], using different cold and cold water to practice, the entry requires nine cold qi or three cold water, and Dacheng requires nine hundred and eighty-one ones! ”

"On weekdays, practice these cold qi and cold water sacrifices into the index finger of your left hand, and release [Tu Jun Kwai Guang] in battle, which can hinder the operation of the enemy's legal power.

After Li Yuanjiao finished speaking, Li Qinghong took it and read it carefully, sighed regretfully, and said softly:

"I can't use it, thunder is fire, the most cold and cold, not to mention the sacrificial practice of eating fingers."

Li Yuanjiao nodded, his own practice of "River One Qi Jue" and "Cold Pine Dew and Snow Jue" several inheritances are quite consistent with this technique, and the qi collection [Cold Pine Snow Qi] of "Cold Pine and Snow Jue" can be used as a cold qi sacrifice to practice this technique.

'There is still a Heaven and Earth Spiritual Water [Earth Shatter Cold Spring] at home, which can be used. ’

"[Tu Jun Gate] ......"

Li Yuanjiao only felt familiar, and said suspiciously:

"It seems that the old monkey has practiced in this sect, and it is mentioned in the "White Monkey Travels", this sect's exercises are cold, the ancestors have been wide, and there are several secret methods, and then they were destroyed by demon cultivation, and finally they were transferred to our hands."

This spell requires many different kinds of cold qi and cold water, nine kinds are considered to be the beginning, and it is a little difficult to cultivate, Li Yuanjiao will save it for the time being, and plans to inquire which ones have cold qi and practice it slowly.

……

Li Yuanjiao retreated for half a year, stabilized his cultivation, took the Qi Dan at home, easily broke through the ninth layer of Qi training, and finally built a foundation in sight.

Now that he has broken through the barrier, he asked carefully, and most of the monks in his family have gone to retreat and cultivate.

This time, the Demon Calamity clan is much more prosperous, and a lot of the clan members who owe it have also been sent, and everyone has either grown up at the moment of life and death, or has saved up to buy pills, and they have broken through.

After this period of demonic calamity, Li Qinghong's cultivation has also made great progress, but it has accumulated especially heavily in the later stage of Qi training, and he has not yet broken through the eighth layer.

Li Yuanjiao just went out of the customs, and the next person had already sent the letter, it turned out to be a letter from Guyan Temple, Chen Donghe finally collected a copy of [Jinyang Huangyuan], Li Yuanjiao was immediately overjoyed, and Li Qinghong looked after his house, and went west by himself.

Traveling with joy, when he crossed [Xiping Mountain], the rolling golden sand swept in, Li Yuanjiao fell in front of the Guyan Temple, and his face suddenly became much more ugly.

The ancient city wall, which stretched for thousands of miles, has now collapsed several pieces and is divided into three or four sections, and the existing city wall is also mottled and full of cracks.

Chen Donghe's face was still pale, and he looked like an old injury had not recovered and a new injury had been added, flew in front of him, and said:

"Childe!"

Li Yuanjiao pointed to the city wall, frowned and said nothing, Chen Donghe replied:

"It's a demon cultivator."

"This year, there are often demon cultivators who cross the border, most of them ride the wind, and some of them are greedy and besiege the Guyan Temple... In the midst of the battle, it always affected the ancient city wall, and it became what it is today. ”

Chen Donghe sighed and continued:

"The reason why this [Jinyang Huangyuan] is delayed for more than half a year is because of this, the city wall collapsed, and it could have been used for three people to collect gas, but now it can only accommodate two people..."

Li Yuanjiao suddenly felt a headache, this is not a good thing to repair, [Jinyang Huangyuan]'s request is to go to the ancient pass, if he goes to repair it again, it will destroy this place of gas extraction.

'It's hard to send someone to protect it!' ’

But the combat power of his own descendants is already small, and it is very dangerous to protect and delay his cultivation here.

"This place is too dilapidated, and the gas extraction efficiency is very low, so it seems that another person will have to be sent out to find it again..."

He took the jade box handed over by Chen Donghe at the moment, opened the jade box gently, and saw the golden light flowing inside, a piece of red gold, and nodded:

"Does my aunt know about my uncle? After all, it's an uncle, so you can go back to the clan... Worship it. ”

Chen Donghe understood the meaning of his words: 'You can go back to the clan for a trip', which means that this [Jinyang Huangyuan] still has to be picked, what an interesting person Chen Donghe is, and said softly at the moment:

"Please send her back, this gas is getting more and more difficult to pick, and Donghe has to hurry up, so he won't do it."

Li Yuanjiao nodded silently, and sent someone to invite Li Jingtian, and after a while, someone came to report, saying that Li Jingtian refused to return home, and only worshiped from afar, and changed his white clothes, which was considered to be a fulfillment of etiquette.

Chen Donghe sighed slightly, and bowed slightly to Li Yuanjiao, which could be regarded as making amends.

Li Yuanjiao understood the meaning, so he had to leave the pills and food, and rose in the long smoke and sunset, and disappeared alone in the yellow smoke.

It wasn't until Li Yuanjiao disappeared into the sky that Chen Donghe straightened up, sat down against the city wall, stared at the slowly falling sunset, and suddenly felt lonely.

He is also an old man in his sixties, and as soon as Tian Youdao dies, there is one less person who can sit down and recall the past, and he muttered:

"The sunset is blood red, the leylines are surging, and it seems that the veins of fire have erupted again."

There are many fire veins in the desert, and it is not a good place for mortals to live, Li Jingtian's body is not as good as day by day, and his personality is also a little stubborn, if he was young, he would not do such things that make Li Yuanjiao embarrassed.

'Xiao'er... Orphans and widows don't know how they're doing now......

Years of desert life have made Chen Donghe's cultivation progress much slower, but he didn't care at all, just sat silently on the gray and white city, humming a song or two about his hometown.

……

Li Yuanjiao went home with a muffled voice, and sat on the bluestone for an hour, only to feel that his mental strength had recovered, and his expression became vivid.

"Let him come up."

Li Yuanjiao waited for a while, Li Xijun came up quickly wearing a brocade robe, and the magic weapon [Evening Red Glaze] given to him was carefully inlaid into the jade ring by him, and it staggered and fell on his waist, which was quite beautiful.

"Xi Jun has seen his middle father."

Li Xijun clenched his fists, looking quite relaxed, Li Yuanjiao's spiritual sense swept over, and immediately understood, and said softly:

"The five-layer Yujing wheel of fetal breath is hard work."

Li Xijun was sixteen years old, and it was when he was rising, his qualifications were worse than Li Ximing, and Li Ximing, who wanted to come to the Xiao family, was almost condensed in Yujing.

Li Xijun said a few words modestly, Li Yuanjiao knew that he was here to ask for the pill, so he took out the jade bottle from the storage bag and handed it over.

When Li Xijun and Li Ximing took this pill, they were both monks at the peak of fetal breath, but there was only one copy of [Jinyang Huangyuan], Li Yuanjiao organized his words, and said softly:

"Jun'er, the [Jinyang Huangyuan] at home only got one, and there are some problems with the gas source in the desert, and the next one may have to wait for more than ten years..."

Li Xijun nodded slightly, looking a little surprised, it was his turn to be in the situation of his brother Li Xitong back then, but his personality was completely different from that of his brother Li Xiyuan, and he said respectfully:

"Xi Jun is all on the orders of the elders!"

He didn't give Li Yuanjiao a step, Li Yuanjiao had to be silent for a moment, Li Xijun's sword eyebrows lowered, he paused for two breaths, after all, he couldn't bear to look at the guilty expression of the elders, and said with a smile:

"Xi Jun loves the "Cold Pine Dew Snow Jue", it is elegant and dusty, cold and cold, suitable for sabering."

""Golden Palace Huang Yuan Jue" sounds like a landlord who suddenly became rich, and it is boring to practice."

Li Xijun made a joke, but Li Yuanjiao couldn't laugh, "Cold Pine Dew Snow Jue" is just a three-grade exercise, but "Golden Palace Huang Yuan Jue" is a four-grade ancient method, this heaven and earth aura is subdued, it will determine the path of the next hundred years.

Favoring one over the other, the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, where is a joke that can be brought over, although Li Yuanjiao has thousands of emotions in his heart, he is not good at expressing them, he only sighs:

"After the breakthrough, when the cultivation is stabilized, I will go to the bottom of the mountain to get the [Cold Pine Snow Qi] and prepare to break through."

took out the "Tu Jun Kwai Guang" from the storage bag, handed it over to Li Xijun as if compensating, and said in a rare warm voice:

"This is a new four-grade spell at home, you read it carefully first, practice slowly, and wait until you can store the cold air and cold water before coming to me."

The bottle of [Earth Shatter Cold Spring] at home is not a renewable heaven and earth aura like [Cold Pine Snow Qi], Li Yuanjiao didn't mean to take it out and use it, but then read this spell carefully, and the amount needed was not much, so he was willing to take it out and use it.

"Thank you for the Dharma!"

Li Xijun nodded quietly, took the spell and read it carefully, and then made a Xuanjing spiritual oath, hugged his fists and retreated, Li Yuanjiao came back to his senses, wrote a letter on the desk, handed it to his subordinates, and said in a deep voice:

"Go to the Worry Peak and ask Ming Gongzi how his cultivation is, if he has broken through Yujing, he will return quickly."

"Nope."

He took back the little letter, scribbled it for a while, and commanded:

"Let him write back, and I'll pick him up myself."

(End of chapter)