Li Yuexiang knelt in front of him, crying silently, while Li Xijun stood in the middle of the court, the [Hanqiao] on his waist was silently shining, his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes swirled on the broken jade on the ground.

A series of thoughts appeared in Li Xijun's mind, and one by one flowed through his mind, and what appeared in front of him was Li Xuanxuan's old face.

The lights in the ancestral hall went out, Li Yuexiang whimpered softly, the breeze was blowing, Li Xijun showed an extremely complicated look, he took a step back, turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall, the heavy raindrops ticked, and gathered into a stream at his feet.

Li Xijun first rode the wind and landed in front of the Dan Pavilion, put his hands in his sleeves, and stepped on the stone steps.

The front of the court was empty, gray and black, the only light was the open flame of the Dan furnace in the main hall, shining a shadow, beating on the ground, Li Ximing was sitting in front of the Dan furnace, his hands were sealed, and he raised his eyes to look at him.

Li Xijun waved his hand and didn't speak, waiting until he finished refining the pill and put away the pill furnace, then he took a step forward.

"The middle father's life jade has been shattered."

Li Xijun said softly.

Li Ximing was still immersed in the study of Danfang, and was stunned for a moment, raised his head in disbelief, and said in a lost voice:

"It's... That... How! ”

Li Xijun hid his face and retreated, listening to Li Ximing's panicked voice behind him, he raised his head slightly, and the lights on the side peak Fu Peak were still flickering.

It was late at night, Li Xuanxuan did not rest, and Li Xijun could hardly face Li Xuanxuan to tell the old man that his last son also died in the clan affairs.

"Let's put it off... Let's put it off first... Maybe there is a turnaround. ”

……

Green Pine Island.

Compared to most of the battles in the cave, the fighting on Qingsong Island was chaotic and disorderly, and the scattered cultivators fought together, fighting together, killing and robbing each other.

Li Qinghong flew on the edge of the island with a gun, the light on the jade armor flowed, bounced off the splashed blood, and the purple thunder echoed around his body, shaking the sea water and turning into white mist.

The sea in front of him shook, and suddenly something fell from the void, it was a dark and shiny stone, but the size of a fingernail, quietly suspended in the air, and immediately attracted a group of monks.

Li Qinghong's hand was full of thunder, and she took the first step, her spear swept, and several people on her side retreated one after another, snatching the spiritual object in front of her into her hand, putting it in the storage bag, and quickly retreating.

Li Qinghong has broken through the middle stage of foundation building, and his strength is considered to be the best among the cultivators, and he has won many times, which has attracted a lot of attention, and when he looks around, several people around him have the intention of joining forces.

Although Li Qinghong was not afraid, he also understood the truth of accepting it when he saw it, and slowly retreated with thunder and lightning, until he flew to the edge of the sea area of Qingsong Island, and the figures in the sky gradually decreased.

She teamed up with the Han family on East Sulfur Island, and the original plan was to think well, but the wind and clouds in the world changed, the spiritual wit was blurred, and all kinds of spiritual objects were born, and everyone was scattered in an instant, each snatching the spiritual object, and soon disappeared from the other party.

This is the fusion of the cave and the present world, and a lot of strange gray clouds have emerged, hindering the spiritual sense, and the Han family can not be found, Li Qinghong only saved a few juniors of the Han family in his ability, and soon made a fortune and quickly left.

Not being able to join forces with the Han family is not a bad thing for Li Qinghong, after all, she is stronger, and she can gain a lot by herself with the help of the Immortal Jian, and she doesn't have to share it with others, but she is also comfortable.

She pulled her hair and landed on a reef, her mind sinking into it.

Before he could check the surrounding situation, he saw a blue light swaying from the illusion, wandering in the middle of the war, fading the blue light, turning into an ordinary talisman, and staying in it.

Li Qinghong's hand holding the gun suddenly clenched and turned white, and he stood in place for a long time like a suffocation, and hurriedly got up in the wind and flew towards the island when Li Xuanfeng entered the cave.

This island is deserted, there is no trace of people, and there is no trace of fighting, Li Qinghong stood in place for a moment, wiped the corners of his eyes, and thought:

"Since the elder brother has an accident, the second uncle must not be having a good time, I don't know what the situation is in this cave, it's best to try here and wait until he comes out... If you are seriously injured, you can still take care of it..."

……

With Li Yuanjiao's death, the immortal base dissipated, and the power of the Purple Mansion Spirit Weapon quickly swept in, and Li Yuanjiao's body gradually disappeared in Li Xuanfeng's hands, turning into green rain and falling.

Li Xuanfeng was empty-handed, leaving only a long sword, a jade bottle, and a simple black-patterned storage bag.

He hung these three things on his waist, took out a jade box from the storage bag, and hummed his lips, and the blue rain in the sky suddenly fell into the box, converging into a box of blue-gray spiritual water, shaking gently.

The vision in the cave was very light and thin, and the light cyan rain drifted for a while, and soon scattered and disappeared, leaving only the gray clouds to dissipate.

Zhuji dies, often returns to heaven and earth, Jiangnan has the custom of burying relatives, often replaced by the spiritual objects left behind, Xiao Yongling stood aside and watched, with his hands behind his back.

He silently watched Li Xuanfeng put away the jade box, the blood in Li Xuanfeng's hands had stopped, he put the Qingqi sword on his waist, and stayed in place, Li Xuanfeng drove the wind down and saw Yu Muxian's body on a mountain.

Yu Muxian was killed when he was beheaded, his bones had broken into two, and small sharp and fine golden needles were flowing out of his meridians, and the ground was full of shiny, pine needle-like gold.

His once fairy-like face had now become a thousand-knife fish, revealing bright red flesh, and his re-cracked eyes were still incomprehensible, and his lips were slightly open, full of blood.

On his wrist, a white jade buckle lay quietly, shaped like a boat, smooth and delicate, without dripping blood.

Yu Muxian's feather coat was in the middle of the battle, and was injured twice before and after, broken into pieces, and in the remaining sleeves of the feather coat, there was a lilac round thing, I don't know what kind of hole card it was, and it was never played until death.

Li Xuanfeng waved his sleeves, put away the torn feather coat on his body with the jade buckle in one go, and then used his mana to ingest his storage bag, probed it with his spiritual sense, and sealed it to death.

He took off his feather coat, and Yu Muxian's lower abdomen was rising and falling slightly, full of blood.

"Smack..."

Yu Muxian's abdomen made a muffled sound, and as the 'Golden Pin Cave' dissipated, the same magic weapon flew out of his abdomen, jumping up one after another, shaking his head in a pool of blood.

Several magic weapons are all at the peak of Qi cultivation to the foundation building level, which is not very good, only the six magic shields and eight golden shuttles are complete sets of magic weapons, which are very precious.

There was a clanging sound in the distance, and the dragon slayer was dressed in black, slowly falling, and the black-red token on the side was suppressing a golden circle, and the air was constantly trembling, burning the circle red.

"[Go to the clouds] can't find a trace, it's already gone."

He muttered, Li Xuanfeng's expression did not change much, nodded and handed Yu Muxian's storage bag into his hand, and said hoarsely:

"Thank you for your help, this person's storage bag is here, and it has never been opened."

The dragon slayer hesitated twice, opened the storage bag, and the [Six Ding and Fire] rose up, and wiped the prohibition and hind hands on the storage bag with his hands.

The injury in the abdomen was still there, and Dragon Slayer was not polite, but took out the treasure medicine and elixir from the storage bag and swallowed it, and took out a few healing drugs and smeared them on Li Xuanfeng.

Yu Muxian's body is really a good thing, Li Xuanfeng's skin and flesh are growing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, although there are still injuries in his hands, they are not as shocking as before.

Tu Longjian found a jade box from his storage bag, put it in his pocket, took a few more things, returned the storage bag, Li Xuanfeng handed it over to Xiao Yongling again, and said softly:

"Thank you seniors, and ask seniors to pick some and compensate a little."

Xiao Yongling looked at it, didn't say anything, and looked for two magic weapons on the ground with some hesitation, which only then looked in the storage bag, and the dragon slayer said softly:

"Senior, there are still things for you in this golden circle."

He increased the flames, and the two Purple Mansion Spirit Weapons fought in the air for a few breaths, and the gold circle finally let go, and spit out black smoke and flew out a golden bead.

Li Xuanfeng glanced at it, and then remembered that the first arrow before was contained by the golden circle, polished by spiritual weapons, tempered by fire fire, and even hit by various spells, and was refined into this appearance.

Taking it easily, Xiao Yongling pushed the storage bag over, took out a bright golden halberd, offered it with both hands, and said softly:

"The halberd that Tang Shi has taken a fancy to... The property is returned to its rightful owner. ”

This halberd is a thing of the ancient Wei Kingdom, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is returned to the original owner, Li Xuanfeng accepted it on behalf of the Li family, glanced at the storage bag, and did not take out the things to stay, but showed the lilac round thing just now, and asked:

"This thing... But the Purple Mansion Talisman? ”

Seeing the two nodding, Li Xuanfeng said:

"I hope to get this thing and use it to suppress the clan movement, and I won't take the rest."

Pushing the bag out, he pointed to the bag itself and replied:

"This thing... I should not stay. ”

This storage bag is really hot, Dragon Slayer nodded slightly, and said softly:

"Leave it to me."

A few people divided their belongings, found a mountain peak to settle down, silently breathed, and left only when the cave was closed.

There was no alternation of day and night in the cave, and Li Xuanfeng and the others breathed for a few days, and each of them recovered, and then they opened their eyes.

Although the three of them were all sitting on the peak, their faces were not calm, and the development of things was beyond the expectations of Slayer Longjian, so that he always wanted to speak and stopped, until there was a rumbling sound of change in the heaven and earth, and the clouds and mist rose and fell like a tide, and Slayer Longjian said:

"Two seniors, I still have important things to do, and I can't accompany the two of you out of bounds, please forgive me."

Of course, Li Xuanfeng and Xiao Yongling knew that Slaying Dragon Jian would definitely fall into the hands of Zifu if he went out so straightforwardly, so they both said goodbye, Slaying Dragon hesitated for a while, and replied:

"Yuanjiao's predecessors, Slaying the Dragon is very regretful, if the Dragon Slayer is lucky enough to escape and find a foothold in the East China Sea, he will eventually rebuild the Tujun Gate, and one day he will come to the door to visit, exchange exercises, and all my Tujun Taoism."

Li Xuanfeng didn't know what in-depth contact his family had with Tu Junmen, but this was the reason why Tu Longjian came to help, and he came down for his own family, and said in a deep voice:

"I don't know the details of this, maybe it's the fate of Yuan Jiao alone, but the younger generations in the family should know the name in the future and wait for it."

Slaying the dragon nodded, said two words of mourning, drove the fiery red streamer, disappeared into the sky like a whirlwind, sank into the deep sea of clouds, and disappeared.

The remaining two rode the wind, but found that everything around them was slowly fading, and the stars in the sky were also rapidly fading, Xiao Yongling waited for a while, and finally couldn't restrain himself, and said softly:

"Mourning ......"

Li Xuanfeng waved his hand, mourning only flashed in his eyes for a moment, and then changed into deep patience, Xiao Yongling looked at his face carefully, and said softly:

"Back then, Li Xia Tu County, you and Ruyu chased after you, and the people who killed the Situ family were still in front of you, and in the blink of an eye, I just felt that you were very different."

Li Xuanfeng lowered his eyes and said:

"The things of the past, like the copper sink into the water, are sharpened by the sand and stone, and the retrospective is hazy and not obvious, and now I think about it, it is like the previous life, and it is difficult to period!"

Xiao Yongling paused, and didn't know how to answer him, so he had to say softly:

"Back then, I only felt that you were sharp, your reputation was short-breathed, and you would suffer from it, and I wanted to mention it with Tongya, but now it seems that you are as good as your reputation everywhere, but I am short-sighted and provoked jokes."

Li Xuanfeng shook his head deeply, he was not in the mood to answer his words, and wanted to say a few kind words, but Xiao Yongling beside him suddenly disappeared, disappearing from head to toe, and the stars, clouds, and mountains all faded away.

"The cave is closed!"

Li Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows and looked, and the surroundings were already full of blue water.

There were still islands and sand and gravel at his feet, and the large array laid down when he came in was still faintly flickering, Lin Shensheng was dressed in black, holding his chest and standing beside him, red blood dripping from his fingers.

On the other side, Kan Ziyan sat down on the ground with a thud, sat cross-legged, and immediately recovered his breathing, Li Xuanfeng's spiritual sense swept around the island, and he did not find any trace of Zhong Qian, and he knew in his heart that this person was mostly fierce and unlucky, even if he did not have an accident in the cave, he was likely to have fallen into the hands of Zifu.

Although he didn't find Zhong Qian, he saw a familiar figure, dressed in jade armor, holding a spear, with slightly red eyes, staring at his hands.

"Qinghong!"

Li Qinghong nodded vigorously, but he didn't know the situation, so he didn't dare to say more, so he only choked up, Li Xuanfeng killed Yu Muxian, and he didn't want to stay here, so he gently bowed his hand to Lin Shensheng, rode the wind, and quickly headed towards Fenkuaidaofang City.

Only then did he ride the wind, and he was suddenly stunned, the void in front of him was broken, shaking, and a man in a white and gold helmet stepped out, the familiar halberd pointed out of thin air, and behind him, there was an old man in a green robe.

This old man has a childish face, the bridge of his nose is high, his eyes are full of golden lines, and there are long stripes attached to him, just standing quietly in the air, and on his side, a golden short sword is buzzing, and the tip of the sword is pointing directly at Li Xuanfeng.

The sword clanged, as if it was pointing to something, and in the old man's other hand, a familiar golden ring was slowly circling, making a whirring wind, as if aggrieved.

Tang Sedu's breath was weak, his armor was broken a lot, and even there were two scars on the halberd, his face was like gold paper, and he looked weaker than when he fled at that time, and said hoarsely:

"It's a real person! It's this person! ”

(End of chapter)