Qingchi Zong, Yuanwu Peak.

The news that Yuan Wu was about to sit down has gradually spread, and this Zifu real person is also shuttling inside and outside the sect all the time, and the disciples are tacit, and no one dares to mention it.

Yuanwu Peak is towering, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the fire veins are gushing, this peak is the fairy peak of Qingchi's refining, the monks rise and fall on weekdays, it is very lively, but now it seems to be a little deserted, it seems to be walking around.

After all, today's Yuanwu is the most unreasonable inside and outside the sect, even if he sees someone on the road who feels unlucky and beats him to death with a wave of his sleeve, I'm afraid no one dares to redress his grievances.

Tang Shi came out of the cave, and the armor on his body was sonorous, and he looked very headache.

Tang Shi did not reap any benefits in the cave, but was seriously injured, knowing that Yuanwu was going crazy in the past few years, he took advantage of the name of healing to delay again and again, and retreated in the peak for a long time, dragging it back and forth for more than ten years.

Now it has reached the point where he has to see Yuanwu, if he avoids it again, I am afraid that Yuanwu will remember it one day, and he will beat Tang Shi to death with a slap in the face.

Before he thought about it, he walked halfway up the mountain, and saw a young man standing in front of the mountain, which shocked Tang Shidu, and hurriedly said:

"I've seen the Elemental Human."

The element held a jade pot, seemed to be still drinking, waved his hand as if driving away flies, and said softly:

"I only watched him die, and I had nothing to do with you."

Looking at the element's wanton appearance, Tang Se was sweating like pulp, and he wanted to cry in his heart, the element was mean, and he would not let go of this great opportunity to mock Yuanwu, just to embarrass them.

He walked up the hill quickly, and in front of the great hall stood a man who was also dressed in a brocade robe instead of a green robe, with a short beard, a dark yellow complexion, a slender face, and a blank eye, and he was also terrified.

This person is another person in Yuan Wufeng, Yu Su, who is known for his greed.

The two glanced at each other, and they both cried and mourned, but they saw that the golden hall on weekdays was now dim, and Yuanwu, who had always been a bright posture, disappeared, only a white-haired old man, with his hair scattered, kneeling in front of the hall in a daze.

Tang Sedu's legs trembled, listening to the sound of gold and iron in the hall, he couldn't wait to gouge out his two eyes, lowered his head to his chest, and said tremblingly:

"Division... Master"

Yuan Wu above was groggy, squinted, and said in surprise:

"Set, Xiuxian, you two are here."

The two of them suddenly changed color and knelt on the ground silently.

Of course, Tang Shidu and the others understand these two names, one is Tang Secheng, the son of Tang Yuanwu, and the other is Yu Xiuxian, who used to be the elder brother.

Tang Yuanwu was ruthless, only these two people were in his heart, the two of them were alive in the past, the atmosphere of Yuanwufeng was completely different from today, and Tang Yuanwu still had a smile on his face.

At that time, Tang Se was just a kid on the side, following Tang Secheng like a follower, and Yu Su was also hung up and smoked by his brother Yu Xiuxian because of his greedy nature, crying all night.

Later, Tang Secheng failed to break through the Purple Mansion and fell, Yu Xiuxian was killed by Guo E on Chijiao Island, Yuan Wu was powerless, and his temperament has become more and more extreme, to the point where he is now.

The two of them only knelt on the ground, not daring to speak at all, Tang Yuanwu had his hair scattered, his eyes were glazed, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to pull Tang Sedu, and asked:

"Ahh Cheng'er... How did you put on your helmet, how many times did Dad tell you... Wearing a robe... Be chic... Profound... It's good to wear a robe..."

Although Tang Sedu hated and feared Tang Yuanwu, he had a deep affection for Tang Secheng, and couldn't help crying, Yu Su was also moved, Tang Yuanwu went to pull Yu Su again, and asked:

"How can you dress so gorgeously! … Xiu Xian can be regarded as thinking about himself... My brother is useless... Ah... Learn more about the Tao... Don't just practice..."

Yu Su was already in tears, where could he hear this, the [Jin Mao Mole], who had always been greedy and poisonous, cried out.

It's okay not to cry, and suddenly woke Tang Yuanwu from tenderness and confusion, coldness and madness all fell back into his eyes, and a brilliant light rose from him again, and he was furious:

"Dogs, howling! I'm not dead yet! ”

Yuan Wu slapped Yu Su on the chest, hitting him with a mouthful of blood spraying all over the ground, Gollum rolled down from the high platform, Yu Su's brocade robe was covered with blood, got up and kowtowed, and said sadly:

"Master!"

This sound made Yuan Wu's raised hand down, and his gaze skipped over him as if evasive, and landed coldly on Tang Shidu.

Tang Xidu's lips were pale, and he looked at him directly, Yuan Wu was furious and scolded:

"It's the other way around! It's all the other way around! ”

He kicked Tang Sedu in the chest, only to hear a crackling sound of broken bones, Tang Sedu fell from the high platform like a bird with broken wings, Yuan Wu coughed up gold dust all over the ground, and scolded:

"Dog thing!"

The wind and clouds surged in the sky, gradually forming a huge spiral in the air, and the middle part was blank and cloudless, leaving only a heavy golden light, facing the white-haired old man who was gradually floating.

Yuan Wu's head was scattered, his eyes bulged violently, and he looked at the gold particles and iron powder falling in the sky like a torrential rain, and howled out a mournful cry that was not like a human voice.

The entire Qingchi Mountain was stretched out in the golden and iron rainstorm without seeing five fingers, everyone was like an island, unable to distinguish the people and things around them, the elemental real person's expression gradually became serious, raised the jade cup in his hand, and touched it in the sky.

"Senior brother... Let's go. ”

'July, Qingchi Tang Yuan Wu Bing Jie, the golden rain is like a waterfall, the iron is like sand, the spirit is scattered, do not distinguish the distance and the near, until the golden rain rests for a while, go out of the house and look at it, not more than three zhang, Qingfeng turned into a golden peak. ’

……

Green Pine Island.

"I'll go with you to Nafang City, and take a look at where it is in the Qunyi Strait."

After Li Xizhi said this, he paused for a moment, and both of them had a change in complexion, feeling the drastic changes in the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and hurriedly got up one after the other and flew into the sky.

There are already many foundations on Qingsong Island, and you can already see that the sky is gradually full of various figures, turning to the south in unison, with complicated expressions, mockery, or sneers, exchanging heads and talking about it.

"Yuanwu has fallen!"

Li Xizhi's expression was a little complicated, although the relationship between this person and his family has never been very good, but he is a Purple Mansion monk, so he can only sigh low and bow slightly, as a courtesy.

Everyone watched for a moment, and the golden and iron rainstorm in the distance quickly stopped, Li Xizhi turned around and asked the disciples of the Qingchi Sect to come up, and commanded in front of Han Shizhen:

"I got the clue of the peak master, and I went to Han's house for a trip, and you told everyone to prevent them from coming to ask for instructions one by one in vain."

Han Shizhen bowed his head and was silent, this disciple went down, and Li Xizhi apologized:

"There are a lot of rules in the sect, please forgive me."

Where did Han Shizhen dare to say anything, he only said in a continuous voice:

"Don't dare... Can't... You're welcome. ”

At that moment, they all rode away together, and after two days, they fell into the Fang City, and when the big array of the Fang City opened, the Han family monks hurriedly greeted them and called the head of the family.

"Daoist, please look! This is my family's Tuliufang. ”

Han Shizhen ignored them, half a step behind Li Xizhi, introduced with a smile, and said softly:

"Please also ask the Taoist to follow me to the main hall first, take a break, and I will inquire about the traces of those scattered cultivators."

Hearing this, Li Xizhi frowned slightly, and if he had made an investigation, he followed him to the main hall and sat down on the side, Han Shizhen retreated in two steps, and walked out of the main hall, the smile on his face quickly receded.

A strong man came down with a solemn expression, and Han Shizhen said in a low voice:

"What did those people say?"

The strong man only said:

"I searched for the soul of one person, and the rest of them are no longer the same."

It turned out that Han Shizhen said that he had released a few people, but in fact, he had already dismantled the bones and skinned a few people and searched for souls, and the demon short stick had already been pocketed by the Han family, but he was a little remorseful at the moment and muttered:

"I knew that Li Xizhi was so keen, I shouldn't have been greedy for that demon stick, it's hard to explain at the moment, I'm afraid that a few people will say the wrong thing and make him disgusted with my family, so I can only lie that a few people ran away......"

Yuan Chengdun's weapon is a foundation building level, or a pair of foundation building magic weapons, Han Shizhen naturally became greedy, and now he can only follow the words, wait outside for a while, and then enter, with a smile on his face, and said ashamedly:

"Daoist! But it was I who was reckless, and this group of people sold their things, and immediately went in all directions, without stopping for a moment...... The demon short stick, but it was lost. ”

It seems that Yuan Chengdun has really fallen. ’

Li Xizhi held the teacup at the top, of course he didn't believe it in his heart:

"You Han Shizhen has a foothold in the East China Sea, where is the kind of goodness, I'm afraid that if you learn that there is a foundation building heritage, you will already have a name to arrest these scattered cultivators!" It's nothing more than swallowing that pair of foundation-building weapons. ’

He didn't have any covetousness for this thing, he didn't care, he didn't expose him, he waved his hand casually, and only asked:

"Is there any news from there?"

Han Shizhen hurriedly replied and said:

"Fortunately, my subordinates asked before, and they already know where it is."

"Then let's go."

Li Xizhi got up and came down and said softly:

"In this case, those [Evil Suppression Stones] still have to ask the seniors to collect them, my family has some friendship with Yuan Chengdun's predecessors, and sending them to Fulinyuan can be regarded as a complete friendship."

Han Shizhen was greedy for the demon short stick, and his heart was restless, where to say more, nodded again and again, and flew up with him in the wind, all the way to the Qunyi Strait.

Li Xizhi thought about it all the way, and flew far away to the sea of Qunyi, the sea and the sky were vast, the golden crow was in the sky, the sun was scorching, and the Haiyi on the broken islands under his feet raised their heads to look.

Han Shizhen took a big man and flew straight to a place in the mountains and seas, stopped at sea slowly, and didn't see him observing the surroundings, and immediately hugged his fists:

"The head of the family, the Taoist, this is the place!"

Han Shizhen's expression changed slightly, but Li Xizhi suddenly said, "Secretly:

It turned out to be a soul search, and those few loose cultivators should be dead. ’

Han Shizhen silently observed Li Xizhi, and saw that his expression was as usual, so he asked:

"Taoist... Please..."

The three of them flew down separately, looking for a few days each, and time changed, Han Shizhen slowly stopped on the seabed, and found nothing.

He stopped and stopped, and gradually slackened, Li Xizhi's affairs had nothing to do with him, he was just seeking profit, and he was worried about the secret realm, so he was willing to serve before and after.

After waiting listlessly for a while, he sat down by the reef and suddenly a pair of boots appeared in front of him.

These boots are blue, silver and shiny, exquisitely crafted, and gorgeous, not ordinary at first glance, Han Shizhen didn't have time to marvel, and the surprise in his mind quickly turned into horror.

'It is! ’

The thought in his mind jumped like lightning, and he quickly raised his head and met a pair of blue eyes, which made him quickly cry:

"The villain has seen... I've seen the Great Demon of Muhai..."

"Small..."

He shuddered for a few words, and all kinds of illusions suddenly appeared in front of him, and the water and sky in front of him shook violently, and he fell into deep darkness.

……

Li Xizhi naturally found nothing, only found a few [evil stones] on the seabed, Li Xizhi put them away one by one, and stopped in the depths of the seabed.

'Such a secret realm, if there is no special method, how can the foundation be found?' ’

He stopped on a sea reef, his eyes slightly closed, and was about to cast a spell to invite the immortal jian, when he suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and all the bones were shaken, and the pill in the qi sea cave was beating lightly, and he couldn't help but stop.

Li Xizhi paused for a moment, then opened his eyes again, facing a pair of blue eyes.

There was a middle-aged man standing in front of him early, Gao Zhun narrow-eyed, his hair was as red as red, and the robe on his body was shining with golden light, shining like scales, only a fist away from him, so close that he could feel the chill on the other party's body.

The blue pupils stared coldly at Li Xizhi, reflecting his gray-black eyes.

He was carrying two heads in his hands, both with hollow eyes, looking straight at the sky, his expression was faintly happy, one with neat sideburns, and the other with open hair.

"Han Shizhen and his retainers!"

However, after a few days of separation, the two of them had died violently, and Li Xizhi was covered in cold hair, watching the colorful light of the other party's supernatural powers flow out from the soles of his feet, enveloping him like lightning.

"Purple Mansion... Monk..."

He couldn't move, he could only meet the cold gaze of this purple mansion, and saw him squint, but his voice was a clear voice that did not match his appearance:

"Who sent you... Si Boxiu is still Tang Yuanwu. ”

Li Xizhi watched the supernatural colored light swirl around him, turning into a blue color, illuminating his face with a blue color, and a flash of lightning passed in his mind, and replied:

"Back to real people! Not these two real people. ”

This Zifu real person slowly stopped, revealing a strange color, his eyes blinked slightly, the blue color became heavier and heavier, it seemed that he had observed many things from Li Xizhi, his red hair floated in the water, and he sneered in his heart:

'What a guts! ’

His eyes were dark, and he couldn't see the look in it, and he seemed to have a heart for play, and said with a smile:

"Is it Sui Guan?"

Li Xizhi shook his head and said respectfully:

"The juniors came by themselves, the master has been missing for more than ten years, there is no reaction in the sect, the juniors are duty-bound, so they come to look for them in person, and they never want to offend the seniors."

When this Purple Mansion True Man heard this, his eyes flew over him coldly, and the golden robe on his body shone brightly, and he replied:

"Someone wants you dead."

Li Xizhi saw the two heads in the hands of this Zifu real person, where did he still not understand? Such a good place as Qingsong Island is reserved for himself to guard, and it is convenient for him to enter and exit the East China Sea, presumably someone in the sect is waiting for this scene! As long as he dies happily, Qingsui Peak will inevitably fall into the hands of the Yuan family!

'Obviously, those few loose cultivators have nothing to do, there must be some restrictions, but they were pressed down by Chi Zhiyun, and they didn't talk about it, just waiting for me to bump into it! ’

(End of chapter)