Li Xuanfeng led a group of people across the salty lake and arrived at the offshore sea, the waves were turbulent and blue, and Ning Dingbo, the eldest brother of the Ning family, came forward and greeted a group of children.

When all the Qingchi disciples were together, he showed his white teeth and said with a smile:

"This is called the offshore sea, the sea water is not deep, they were all sunk during the war, and now you see many islands, most of them are the original fairy mountains, and the remaining half are later moved to the mountains and reclaimed from the sea."

Li Xuanfeng stood with his hands in his hands and listened silently, Ning Dingbo understood his temperament, and continued to introduce him:

"At that time, this was the six most densely populated counties in the south, and they all sank to the bottom to feed fish and shrimp, leaving many relics, because the sea water is not deep, it has long been explored by the monks before and after."

"Further afield, Zhu Luhai and Qunyi Gorge are the East China Sea back then... The dragon palace is everywhere, and there are snakes everywhere, if you want to go to the depths, you can see a lot of dragons, and you can't offend. ”

The expressions of the monks were different, and the faces of the richly dressed disciples were plain, obviously they had already known, and the simpler ones suddenly realized, Ning Dingbo said:

"Zhu Luhai is named because of the eighth son of the true mantle, involving the ancient Lu solution to the water, so there are many demons and strange treasures in the sea, most of them are also occupied by dragons, go deep into it, you must be careful."

A young man with thin eyebrows in brocade clothes on the side suddenly spoke and said respectfully:

"Dare to ask the chair, why this... Obviously it's a dragon, and the fruit of the year was on the list... But it's a real mantle? Why isn't it called the genus? ”

"This ......"

Ning Dingbo was speechless for a moment, glanced at Li Xuanfeng with some hesitation, shook his head, and said in a deep voice:

"This involves the ancients... I'm afraid few people know. ”

Everyone was suddenly slightly disappointed, but they saw Li Xuanfeng take a step forward and said softly:

"If there was no water in the past, the real dragon would be the real dragon."

Li Xuanfeng has been in southern Xinjiang for many years, and he really knows one or two secrets.

He understood that Li Qijing was killed by Lao Jiao in Southern Xinjiang, so whenever he fought, whenever he encountered a monster such as a snake Jiao, he tried his best to capture it alive and asked for the news of Lao Jiao.

Lao Jiao is a famous demon king in southern Xinjiang, called Shen Lufu, and he cultivates the magic power of Lushui, which is said to be a dragon, Li Xuanfeng also had the doubts of the young man, and he knew the answer under careful questioning.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a group of young people and girls suddenly looked at him with admiration, and the young man in brocade looked a little restrained, and said respectfully:

"Teach the Taoist..."

Li Xuanfeng said softly:

"At that time, the true cocktail crisscrossed the East China Sea, achieved the fruit position for hundreds of years, and it is said that he reached the peak of the Taoist fetus, thinking that he had reached the perfection of the demons between heaven and earth, known as the demon emperor, and established the East China Sea Demon Palace."

"So I kept coming west, and when I arrived at the immortal temple on a hill at that time, I saw the immortal king."

"Zhen Yan only asked: Is there a monster in the world that is more perfect than my body?"

"Immortal Monarch Dao: Dragon, size ascending and hidden, soaring universe, diving waves, changing over time, you are just a demon mantle, you need to change into a dragon."

Li Xuanfeng paused and said softly:

The true mantis carefully inquired about the characteristics of many dragon genera, and then returned to the East China Sea, mobilized the people, and swallowed the feathered snake.

"He has two fruit positions, it is difficult to control Heshui and Lushui at the same time, and in the end, he fell hastily and was divided by the nine sons, causing the East China Sea to boil, and it was extremely chaotic for a time."

Li Xuanfeng was slightly fascinated and said softly:

"Only then did the demons in the world understand that there are still the differences between the dragon and the dragon, and even the Jiao, the snake, and the dragon, all of which are spread from the Dragon Palace."

"Although the true cockroach was eaten by the nine sons, these descendants called themselves dragons and established the East China Sea Jiao Palace."

Don't say that all the children, even the Ning family brothers heard it for the first time, and they were amazed, Li Xuanfeng shook his head:

"It's just the words of a snake, and let's have fun."

"Thank you for your teaching!"

The children thanked respectfully, Li Xuanfeng waved his hand, his eyes were clear, staring at the shadows in the wind, and said softly:

"It's coming!"

Sure enough, two streamers flew not far away, one large and one small, the monster in front looked like a snake, with a double hook on the tail, light white, pulling out a blood light in the air, and the monster behind was a big circle, full of blue-gray scales, like a tiger, with a slightly slender abdomen, creeping and sneaking.

This blue-gray scale beast is strong and powerful on all fours, but it has a long waist and belly, and has a long tail, which is a little weird, and it rides the clouds and mist with ease, and the cat mouse generally follows behind the white snake.

Ning Dingbo glanced at it, and hurriedly distanced himself from his younger brother with the jade boat, and said in a deep voice:

"It's a dragon... Fast away... Don't disturb him. ”

Li Xuanfeng looked closely, it seemed to be a feathered snake in front of him, with a double hook on his tail, perhaps a hooked snake, his body was full of broken scale armor, and light cyan blood was falling, and the snake pupils the size of doors and windows were full of despair, and he roared

"Look at it like this, it's hurt by the water! Even if I can escape, I won't be alive soon..."

Everyone was fascinated, and the Ning brothers were speeding up and pulling away the distance, and they were also quite curious to watch, this dragon caught up with the white hooked snake, and was not in a hurry to kill, but entangled and grinded.

Ning Dingbo's face was slightly weird, he scolded secretly, silently sped up, and said in his heart:

"It's a dragon... The Heshui family likes to play with these tunes... Regardless of whether the clan is right or not, always give it a try. ”

The monks watched intently, shocked, listening to the mournful cry of the white-scaled hooked snake, and flew out for a few breaths, and suddenly scattered pale green rain fell in the sky.

The rain was crystal clear, obviously light blue, and it was drenched on the head and face, but it shrouded the world in gray.

The young man in brocade held up his mana to block it, and said with emotion:

"This is a vision of the fall of the foundation of the water... This is the East China Sea... Tsukiki just casually died in a certain sea area. ”

Li Xuanfeng thought about the momentum and form of the dragon he had just seen in his heart, and said:

"It's really different, the East China Sea Dragon should still have a lot of spells on the body, I'm afraid it's not easy to kill if you really want to fight... If there's a wide enough sea, you can try to see if it's going to die. ”

Of course, he didn't provoke the dragons, he only estimated the combat power of the two sides, and he knew it in his heart.

Ning Dingbo, who was behind him, took a step closer and said in a low voice:

"Boss, this dragon should not have met by chance, but to see who my Qingchi sent to guard Fenkui Island."

Li Xuanfeng nodded slightly, he was not only going to escort, but also to hand over on the island for a year and a half, the situation on the island was complicated, and it was normal for the dragon to take a look.

As the largest city in the sea, Fenkuai Island is also one of the best fairy islands, there are all kinds of treasures on it, and because of the peculiar terrain, it is difficult to arrange formations, and there are turmoil almost every moment.

And for some reason, there are very few Purple Mansions in the area of Fenkui Island, and the various sects never send Purple Mansions to guard them, most of them are foundation-building monks.

Li Xuanfeng responded this way, the majestic island had appeared in front of him, and the Ning brothers introduced the origin of Fenkui Island to everyone, but they fell into the sea in a boat.

It was about ten miles away from Fenkui Island, and a huge light shield appeared on the bottom of the sea, and Li Xuanfeng shot out a jade order and shuttled into it.

Sure enough, there was a bright light below, and the houses of all sizes were located in it, and the two brothers had just docked the jade boat, and a monk approached with the wind.

This person is dressed in green clothes, the storage bag on his waist and the magic sword and magic light flow, the top and bottom of the body are made of spiritual yarn, the spiritual cloth is ready-to-wear, and even the jade embellished is also of the highest quality, luxurious, glanced at Li Xuanfeng, nodded and said:

"Heyuan has met my brother-in-law."

This person is his brother-in-law Ning Heyuan, who cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, and is the person who talks about things in this city, Li Xuanfeng is not the first time to see him, so he nodded slightly.

Ning Heyuan is a descendant of the Ning family, but he was taken to the Chi family very early, and he only returned when he grew up.

But Chi Wei died, and the Elemental Zhenren simply went to Yishan City, and even the Ning family shifted their focus to the south, and Chi Zhiyungui did not dare to order an old-timer like the Elemental Zhenren as the sect master, and the Elemental did not listen to the tune or the announcement in the southern Xinjiang.

The Ning family and the Chi family have a slight disagreement, and Ning Heyuan's status is also embarrassing, Li Xuanfeng saw him more than ten years ago, and he was very proud at that time, but now he has been hiding in the sea for more than ten years, and when he comes to see him again, he looks much more decadent.

He took a group of guests to meet him, asked his subordinates to take the disciples down to assign tasks, and immediately pulled Li Xuanfeng to the side and said:

"Brother-in-law... Heyuan is still working with his brother-in-law for the first time, if there is anything inconsiderate, please give me more advice. ”

His attitude made Li Xuanfeng a little surprised, and gently bowed his hand, Ning Heyuan led him into the cave, first to go down to see the children, and leave first, Li Xuanfeng wrote a letter, handed it to the eldest brother of the Ning family, and asked him to send it to the Li family.

……

The Great Tribunal.

The Great Court is an ancient city, majestic and magnificent, with a population of 100,000 at its peak, which was used by Voyogi for decades, leaving less than 10,000 left, and the Veda took back and raised it for many years, with a population of 30,000 or 40,000.

The stone bricks on the ancient city are mottled, full of traces of time, the soldiers of the Li family quickly shuttled through the small alleys, and the people of Shanyue in the city hid in the houses, looking out with some expectation.

Just as Dongshan envies the Dongren people, the people of the Great Court also envy the rich life of Dongshan, they have long heard of the reputation of the Li family, and now they hear that the Li family has come to take over, and they are all looking forward to it.

In the sky, there were clan cultivators and Yu Tingwei, Li Xiyu was riding the wind, and his younger brother Li Xijun was standing on the side, and the two were around a map, discussing carefully.

"The Liu Xu family can't let go of Xindi... As for a few wang surnames, they are all restricted, and it is best to be promoted from the poor family, go to the lake in the west, and set up a village..."

Veda became the shopkeeper, threw the territory to the Li family, and went to retreat and cultivate, and the Li family sent people to patrol twice, and the whole territory was mainly divided into two large pieces.

One is the big city of Shanyue - Dajiting, which covers a wide area and is a rare relic, in addition to a fertile plain, there is no big mountain.

The Li family focused on the Xiongcheng Grand Court, this Great Court is very ancient, and its status in the mountains is second only to Wushan, Li Yuanjiao has been there, and he is only busy dividing up the spoils, and he has not looked closely.

Now the two juniors have turned around, only to feel that everywhere is simple and generous, there are many murals in the court, which have been damaged by the wars over the years, but they can still see that many of them are falling apart, dark and desperate.

Li Xijun stepped inside and carefully admired the recent paintings of the rise of the Li family, the flowers in the east, and the scenery of the fire cooking oil.

As he slowly stepped inside, the style of painting seemed desperate, locusts were everywhere, there was a great drought in all directions, foreign enemies invaded, and the king died... Li Xijun stopped and looked at it twice, looked back and said:

"It should be the legendary Jia Nixi."

The two stepped inside, passing through the heavy palace, full of patterns of heaven and earth hanging upside down, drought and hardship, and walked through this section, but painted many scenes of people's prosperity.

The rest was already blurred, and the two searched for a while, and then they saw a mural.

On the mural is a man dressed in black with an unreadable face, holding something resembling a book in one hand and a staff in the other.

"It's Duanmu Kui..."

Li Xijun and both have read the history of the clan and have learned about many aspects of the record, Li Xijun said:

"Duanmu Kui was overwhelmed by the first generation, and even dared to press the mountain gate of the Qingchi Sect... In the end, he couldn't break through the golden pill... The immortal book is also missing, and I have not heard of its whereabouts yet. ”

"As for the sun..."

Li Xijun paused and sighed:

"Maybe it's Wei Li's business."

For Wei Li, his feelings are quite complicated, many Zifu Zhuji monks think that the Li family is Wei Li's lineage, Li Xuanfeng has also sent back the news, Li Xijun himself has checked for a while, and there are some guesses.

'The Elemental True Man thinks that my family is Wei Li, and he really checked it with a spell... If the Purple Mansion monk's magical powers were not bad, there was a good chance that his family would really be Wei Li, and he would have a relationship with so many monks. ’

'As for whether it is a descendant or not, it is difficult to say...'

His own family knows his own affairs, and the Li family is very amazing to build a foundation for several times in a row, but Li Xijun understands that it is not his own noble blood.

The Li family's cultivation speed is fast, first of all, several descendants have talismans, which increases their cultivation speed, and they are promoted by the Qi by several levels, plus a Qi Dan, which makes them different one by one.

These speculations were linked, and he quickly deduced:

'My family should be Wei Li's collateral, but it's only because of the blessing of the immortal weapon that it looks like a descendant, causing so many causes and effects. ’

As he was thinking, he looked at the thick and simple palace, stopped, and turned back:

"Brother, I'll go back, I'll leave this matter to you."

Li Xiyu didn't know why, nodded, but Li Xijun galloped up all the way, thoughtfully rode the wind back to Qingdu Mountain, quickly stepped into the ancestral hall, opened the formation, and stepped into the secret room.

The altar made of cold iron emitted a faint light, carved with laurel patterns, looking mysterious and quiet, Li Xijun bowed down and said respectfully:

"Xijun, the son of the Li family, respectfully invite the Fajian, patrol the secluded and explore the subtle, see the mysteries, shine in all directions, and take ghosts and check the ......"

Li Xijun looked at the ordinary people of the Great Pavilion, and seemed to be nothing surprising under the back and forth inspection of several foundation builders, and only thought:

"The application of immortal probing should be different."

Thanks to the two alliance leaders of Emperor Ou Xiao Cai~

I won't add more today, take it slowly, sort it out, I'm afraid I'm too eager to write.

(End of chapter)