Li Qinghong and Ling Yanzi discussed some recent things again, Ling Yanzi had no temper and no arrogance, touched his snow-white beard and smiled:

"But I have to ask... The nobles can have juniors of moderate age and talent who come to practice on my peak... The old man is not allowed to leave the sect, there are always few disciples on the peak, and the Taoist system is in danger..."

"The younger generation remembered, and the Hui people looked for it."

Li Qinghong nodded, didn't delay here, said goodbye to Lingyanzi, and flew up in the wind, but saw that there was still a woman standing in the clouds outside the peak, it was Shen Yanqing, who smiled and said softly:

"I'll take the seniors out."

She stepped on the purple shuttle under her feet, and whispered:

"My Shen family has long heard of the name of the nobles, and if there is a chance, I will definitely come to visit with my father."

"Good!"

The little girl was so polite, Li Qinghong naturally smiled and nodded, Shen Yanqing chatted with her for a few words, and went all the way to the boundary of the Ziyan Gate, pointing:

"To the east is the boundary of Chijiao Island, and to the north is the Xuejimen ......"

This place is close to the East China Sea, although Chijiao Island is the sect of the East China Sea, but in the Yue country also occupies several ports along the coast, Li Qinghong said goodbye, and went north with the wind.

Shen Yanqing sent her out, flew into the Purple Smoke Blessed Land by herself, and went all the way deeper, and soon arrived at the Ziqi Heavenly Mountain in the very center, landing in front of a purple jade platform, with two old men standing on each side.

Seeing Shen Yanqing, the two of them bowed their hands together and said with a smile:

"Little Auntie!"

Although Shen Yanqing was young, she worshiped under the Zipei real person and had a very high status in the Ziyan Blessed Land, so she returned the salute and stepped inside.

The purple smoke in this cave is thick, with a little gold, purple gold, Shen Yanqing raised his eyebrows and saw that there was a woman standing in her hand, wearing a purple and gold robe, looking no more than twenty years old, and her eyebrows were dotted with this purple-gold brilliance.

"Master!"

This person is Zipei Zhenren, Shen Yanqing bowed, the woman nodded slightly, and her voice was cold:

"It's really thunder... Didn't take blood gas. ”

Shen Yanqing said respectfully:

"Back to Master, exactly."

Zi Pei Zhenren nodded lightly and said:

"I just went to the East China Sea, the Oriental Tour failed to break through the Jindan, and he died, he had accumulated for many years, and he was only short of the last step, leading down nine parts of the water nature, and six parts were accepted by the dragon genus."

"The water can't be combined, the East China Sea is now [Water Falling Thunder Rising], it is a good time to practice the thunder method, Jiangnan is [Xuanping Middle Atmosphere], it is not suitable for you, when you break through, you will go to the East China Sea to sit in the town, and you will also have a long experience."

Shen Yanqing paused, and said with some confusion:

"But... Since there is only one last step left, this vision is probably about to compare to the real people of Donghua back then, right? [Xuanping Zhongqi] is already fragile, won't it be affected by the East China Sea? ”

The purple-clothed real person shook his head lightly and said warmly:

"In order to break through in Shangyuan, Xiuyue Sect successively used Chi Wei's death and Donghuo to fall, and finally adjusted the spiritual machine in Jiangnan Heaven and Earth to [Xuanping Middle Atmosphere], so that it is convenient to cultivate a golden pill like Yuzhen, and he will never watch Jiangnan spiritual machine change again."

She changed the topic and took out a bright purple spar from her sleeve, which was crystal clear, flashing with purple-white thunder, and Zi Pei Zhenren said warmly:

"I waited for a trip to Qunyi and found two [Xuanlei Heavenly Stones], one was taken by Chijiao Island, and the other was asked to come, you take it with you, it will be very good for breaking through the Purple Mansion."

Shen Yanqing bowed down and thanked him, Zi Pei Zhenren chuckled, waved the girl away, and stood in the purple-gold spiritual mist, the purple brilliance at the center of her eyebrows slowly lit up.

The purple qi in front of her flowed rapidly, converging into a river, colliding with each other, and she muttered:

"If you want to [Xuanping Zhongqi], Xiuyue Sect has to make a move, so let's see how far this true monarch has come now... Back then, Liang Po and Zhao Xing ascended to the fruit position, and now it must have reached a great point. ”

……

Li Qinghong passed by Xueji Gate at this end, but saw that the mountain had been closed, and Xie Ke was gone, so he lost his politeness when he passed through the air, so he had to take a slight detour.

"Xuejimen has been closed for 80 years in the past 100 years, and I haven't seen a few children...... It's also unusual, it is rumored that the generation was broken hundreds of years ago... It's not going to be closed here......"

She flew all the way to the East China Sea along the river, but she looked at the dark and oppressive sky on the horizon, and countless storms and thunders wandered in the sky, like ink drops dripping from clear water, coming from afar.

"The vision of the East China Sea... It's so loud..."

Li Qinghong thought slowly:

"When Duanmu Kui died, there was obviously no big vision... Even when Chi Wei broke through and died, there seemed to be no big movement... Is it because there is a Yin Si who makes a move? Or is it a gap in strength? ”

She was thinking about it, speeding on the surface of the sea, only to feel that she could not see her fingers, it was dark and gloomy, the sea was like ink, the thunder was undulating, and the endless dark sea water and the dark clouds in the sky reflected each other, as if deep into an endless black night.

She came down from the estuary, followed by a few Qi cultivators, keeping a distance from her, Li Qinghong was observing the scene, and several monks who entered the sea together suddenly shouted:

"Look... Look at the sky! ”

Li Qinghong raised her eyes to look, her pupil technique had not yet been cultivated, and she only saw a dark place, except for a point of light floating above the coast of the western south of the Yangtze River, and she vaguely saw the outline of a human figure, but she couldn't see anything clearly.

"It's... This is at least a real ......"

She paused, and suddenly understood in her heart that she was afraid that there was a high cultivator here, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore, but she felt dizzy, and many images vaguely appeared in front of her, spanning thousands of miles, and all kinds of pictures appeared.

There is a family rising, singing and dancing, the dynasty falls, swords and soldiers rise everywhere, and I see a man in armor wearing a golden robe, the people of the world are displaced, the sun is falling, the stars are eroding, and the cliffs are hit by the waves, eroding countless holes, and the cold sea water is dripping down, and finally wakes her up.

This person seemed to be holding a sword in his hand, facing the black clouds swept by the East China Sea and stood quietly, and the black clouds slowly floated in front of him, and then he waved the fairy sword in his hand.

"Qiang ......"

Bright white light rose from the sky, a pillar of light broke through the sky, and the sky darkened for a moment, followed by blue-white streamers.

"It's a star..."

Countless stars dragged a long tail flame through the dark sky, and the sky and earth were first darkened to the extreme, and then countless starlight lit up, and countless pairs of dazzling eyes seemed to open in the sky.

"Boom!"

The thick black clouds parted abruptly, and they all retreated to both sides, and the sea roared and slowly fell, and with the trajectory of this sword, they retreated to both sides, revealing the hideous mountains under the sea and countless unconscious monsters.

The sound shook the monks and swayed, as if they were crazy, they closed their eyes and screamed, weeping and screaming, and a few unstable cultivators simply fell down like birds with broken wings.

Even Li Qinghong had to fall to the surface of the water and stop, but he saw that the black clouds on the coast seemed to be swept away by a strong wind, and the thunderstorms and black clouds in the distance were still hundreds of miles away from the coast and stopped, hesitating.

'This real man put... The vision of heaven and earth has been cut off...'

The monks lost color, staring blankly at the wind and clouds in the air, the cold rain dripping down, Li Qinghong lowered his head and closed his eyes, tears drooped, and only listened to an old monk in his ear:

"Eclipse starfalls, seen in the sky... It was Xiuyue's true monarch who made a move! ”

The group of Qi cultivators couldn't even see the form of the True Monarch clearly, there was no such pain, Li Qinghong was a foundation cultivator, and he hurriedly saw it, but he suffered a lot of illusions, and he breathed a sigh at the moment, and it was much better, but there was always a sense of horror in his heart.

She dived into the water by herself, away from the crowd, and after a long time, she spoke, thought carefully, and said:

"What kind of magic weapon did that Zhenjun use? Is it a stick? Is it a sword? ”

She thought for a moment, looked to the left and right, her eyes were confused, and muttered:

"How did you fly to the bottom of the sea?"

Riding the wind to break through the sea, Li Qinghong looked at the dark clouds that had stopped from afar, and then looked back at the bright Jiangnan, and said in a blank voice:

"It's strange, why didn't this cloud move."

Li Qinghong flew for a few miles, and always felt that he had forgotten something, and there was a sudden coolness in the Shengyang Mansion, so he took a very light meal, forcibly concealed the horror in his heart, and went to the bottom of the sea.

……

Several counties in the country of Yue are dark, and the East China Sea is even darker at night, the bottom of the sea is pitch black, heavy dark clouds swept in, the originally bright sky quickly dimmed, and the sea water was as black as ink.

The thunderstorm on the surface of the sea was pervasive, sweeping the waves raging, and the purple-black thunder flowed down, sending out the roar of a landslide and tsunami.

Li Xuanfeng stayed here for several months, gradually became familiar, stood in the middle of the seawater, stood with his hands in his hands, stood Ning Heyuan on the side, stood a little back a step behind him, looked at the pitch-black seabed, and said softly:

"Brother-in-law... This storm is rare, let alone such a big thunderstorm, the sea water is like ink, stretching for thousands of miles, something is wrong. ”

Li Xuanfeng turned his head to look at him, Ning Heyuan was more well-informed, and said softly:

"There is news from the sect that there are monsters in the East China Sea who fail to break through and die."

Ning Heyuan paused and continued:

"It's a Heshui line, and it has little to do with us, but there should be many changes in Jiaogong, this vision has appeared, and I'm afraid the dust has already settled."

Li Xuanfeng nodded slightly, and Ning He said from afar:

"I've been asking about something lately, and it's worth saying... Let's talk to my brother-in-law. ”

Li Xuanfeng bowed his head, and Ning Heyuan continued:

"There has been no movement on Jindou Island in Kinmen over the years, but a temple has been built on the island, saying that there is a daughter on the island who gave birth to a person with a wise root."

After hearing the news, Li Xuanfeng glanced at the thunderstorm in the distance and said in a low voice:

"The mage of the Wrathful Dao is not dead? Don't go back to the north yet? Dare to be reincarnated on this Golden Dou Island? ”

Ning Heyuan nodded and said in a low voice:

"I checked it out and understood, it's not that I can't, but that the anger in the north has declined over the years, and it has been wantonly divided by the other six realms, destroying a lot of temples, and the monks have only understood the monks, not only the East China Sea, but also the methods of many wrath mages in the north have been completely destroyed, and they have all been reincarnated back into the four seas and the back hands of the south of the Yangtze River..."

"I see."

Li Xuanfeng nodded, and Ning Heyuan persuaded:

"There is a foundation building array on that island, and there are many guest guards on that island, although the boring golden gate is weak, there is still some foundation, but it is safer than other places."

Li Xuanfeng is his brother-in-law, and he is also the only person he can stand in front of a real person, Ning Heyuan is reluctant to let him get hurt, and expressed it euphemistically.

Li Xuanfeng said softly:

"Real people don't like the Situ family."

Li Xuanfeng had vaguely heard that the relationship between the elements and the Situ family was not good, and before coming out, the elements emphasized that "all except for the dragon genus can be killed", Li Xuanfeng had not heard the news before, and he didn't understand it very well.

This next memory, the element has already hinted at it obviously, and obviously one of the reasons for him to come out is to target the boring golden gate and appease his emotions, killing two birds with one stone.

Hearing this, Ning Heyuan nodded slightly and said softly:

"Back then... A real friend gave it to him, and he got a [Three-Eyed Mountain Beast], which he cherished very much, but he was killed by Situ Bo and took the three-eyed... Although he lost his spiritual wealth, he made a grudge. ”

"As for the few real people in the sect, only Yuanwu Zhenren has a good relationship with the Situ family, and the rest don't like it very much."

Li Xuanfeng looked coldly at the storm on the bottom of the sea in the distance, and said in a low voice:

"Is there a way to lure them out?"

Ning Heyuan froze slightly, and said softly:

"Situ Mo is cautious, he has suffered a loss, I'm afraid he won't come out easily... That Jindou Island is built like an iron bucket, and it can't be attacked, so it's better for my brother-in-law to wait... Waiting for the opportunity to kill the monk when the golden gate escorted the merchant ship to sea, the mage often relied on his own arithmetic ability and good design. ”

No matter how Jindou Island is, it is also a fang city in Kinmen, heavily guarded, and Ning and far away:

"As for drawing it out, I have a way."

He took out a transparent jade box from his sleeve, in which was a delicately carved jade statue, this stone statue had three heads and six arms, each holding a short stick, a short axe and other weapons, Ning He said:

"This is what I found for my brother-in-law, it is the wrath treasure of Shi Xiu, which is equivalent to the foundation building magic weapon of my generation, which can be regarded as rare."

After all, the cultivation of the Buddha was only raised in recent times, although the Dao system was completed by several world deities before and after, and it was still complete, but the way of refining the alchemy was still much immature after all, and this treasure weapon was rare for the cultivation of the Buddha.

Ning Heyuan handed over this thing and said softly:

"This treasure can be perceived by the monks of the wrathful Dao system within a hundred miles, and in the past, there was a wrath Maha sitting town, and it would be sensed by the Maha for thousands of miles, and it would be taken back by the Maha faction, so he never dared to take it out, and now... It can be used as bait. ”

After all, Ning Heyuan is a descendant of the Immortal Sect, and the mage who wants to complete the fall of the Dao system is not holding a handle in his hand, and he is very confident:

"This mage has been around for so long, and he has left a lot of reincarnation methods on the island, even if he is weak, with their bold nature, they will definitely find a physical body and boldly come out to try, as for whether he can be completely killed, it depends on my brother-in-law!"

"Well, that's good."

Li Xuanfeng gave a rare word of appreciation, took the jade box, and said softly:

"I'm sorry for you."

Ning Heyuan smiled, hurriedly waved his hand, and said in a low voice:

"Brother-in-law, what are these words! It's all my own family. ”

The years have long smoothed out Ning Heyuan's edges and corners and pretentiousness, and befriending Li Xuanfeng is not only to ask for a favor in front of a real person, but also to completely strengthen this family relationship and prepare an extra path for himself.

Li Xuanfeng lowered his eyebrows and looked at the statue in the transparent jade box, his expression became cold, and he said in his heart:

"The hatred of the middle father is still there, first collect some interest from the bald donkey!"

(End of chapter)