Chapter 527: Meddling

Li Xuanfeng held this small seal in both hands, knelt quietly on the ground, and felt the cold touch in his hand, this seal was really small, but the square seal was two fingers wide, and the height was only three fingers.

There was a strange snake coiled on the seal, which was quite similar to the hooked snake Li Wushao at home, but it was densely covered with feathers, and the two long wings extended, shrouded down, and covered both sides of the seal.

"Similar to the hooked snake, combined with the name of this seal and the elemental immortal base, isn't it the Lushui Feather Serpent back then?"

The whole body of the small seal is pale gold, there is no trace of impurities in the upper and lower parts, and there is a trace of turquoise flowing, just holding it in the hand, it feels that the skin and flesh are cold, and there seems to be nothing in the hand.

"This thing is definitely a spiritual object, I heard that it was still a gift from the real person in that cave, most of it is an ancient spiritual object, and it is even very likely to be the best of it, in order to maintain the prestige of the element."

He didn't say a word, just waiting for a few people in the sky to speak, and Xiao Yin was drawn by the magic power of the elemental sitting, emitting a gentle light, shining on his collar, showing a blue and gold color.

He waited for a long time, but there was silence from beginning to end, and the sound of the flute echoed for a moment, and the blue-clothed, straight-faced Qingchi Zifu finally spoke first, and the voice spread calmly:

"[Xinyou Luze Seal] is the thing of my Qingchi, and it will be returned to its original owner."

Xiao Chuting didn't say a word, hanging in the air, and the purple-clothed female cultivator said coldly, and only said:

"Si Boxiu, whether this is Qingchi's or Ning's thing, you have to tell the difference! [Xin You Lu Ze Yin] is difficult to deal with your Si Boxiu! ”

This person is none other than the Qingchi monk Si Boxiu, and now he is standing with only his hands in his hands, unceremoniously, and said in a shocking voice:

"It's not your turn!"

Pu Yu Zhenren on the side finally spoke, floating away in the clouds and mist, and said softly:

"The two seniors are not in a hurry, [Xin You Lu Ze Yin] is a relic of the elemental predecessors, and it is naturally going to be handed over to the descendants of his family, and many real people are present, which is obvious to all."

He first looked at the purple-clothed nun and said softly:

"Purple Pei Fairy, we have a little friendship with the elemental seniors, so naturally we won't let his things fall into the hands of others."

Zi Pei Zhenren nodded, and after Pu Yu finished speaking, he went to look at Yuan Xiu again:

"Senior Yuan Xiu, this thing will be sent back to the Ning family first, if Qingchi has anything to deal with, he will arrange it within the sect..."

Si Boxiu was polite to him, nodded lukewarmly, Zi Pei only waved his sleeve and swept out a piece of purple qi, looked around him, and said coldly:

"You don't have to wait here, no matter what, this thing can't fall into the hands of anyone else."

This sentence seemed to be said to the purple mansions hidden in the void, and she was silent for a while, her eyes contained purple qi, and she swept through the void and saw it clearly.

Although Li Xuanfeng never looked up, he could hear it clearly, he had seen a lot of spiritual weapons in his house, Yuanwu's [Go to the Cloud] and [Zhige] had all been seen, and it was not as good as the [Six Ding and Fire Order], as for the seal in his hand, I am afraid that it will be better than the [Six Ding and Fire Order], which will attract so many purple mansions to covet it.

Zi Pei is a monk at the peak of the Purple Mansion, this glance, check it clearly, most of the Purple Mansion monks who came to watch have retreated silently, and many monks are quite polite to give their hands, and soon disappear into the void.

Two breaths have passed, and the Purple Mansion has walked and scattered, on the one hand, taking into account that she is the peak of the Purple Mansion, and on the other hand, she is also afraid of the Purple Smoke Gate and the Qingchi Sect, and soon they will be scattered, but there is still a figure stopping.

Zi Pei Zhenren clasped her hands in front of her chest, the purple fairy blade on her waist lit up with a bright light, and she said in a low voice:

"Qingji Fang... You came here from Changhuai Mountain, why did you do it? ”

As soon as the words fell, a gray-robed young man appeared, holding a suspended gray jade bead in his hand, gushing out gray gas, and he smiled:

"The seniors laughed, why can't you come? My Wu Di Changhuai Mountain is also one of the six veins of Chongming, such a big event, come to explore one or two, make a contribution, it is also a proper thing! ”

He just appeared, and the faces of several Zifu did not change much, but a haze rose in his heart, Xiao Chuting held the white jade fishing rod, lowered his eyebrows, and his heart moved secretly:

"Sure enough... Chang Huaishan's one also shot... I don't know if Taiyi Zhenjun is now in the late stage of Jindan... It's a pity that Shangyuan. ”

Obviously, the surrounding purple mansions also had a bad premonition because of the meaning of Chang Huaishan in Qingjifang's words, but they didn't show it on their faces.

Only Qing Ji Fang stood leisurely in place, holding the floating gray beads in his hand, looking at ease, although a few purple mansions were not revealed, he Qing Ji Fang had a number in his heart, and stood quietly.

At this moment, it seems that it is not only the dispute of [Xin You Lu Zeyin], but also the sudden change in the situation caused by the intervention of Changhuai Mountain True Monarch, several real people thought about it separately and did not speak for a while.

Qingji Fangzheng took advantage of the stunned efforts of a few people, and landed lightly in front of Naquan's eyes, looked at Li Xuanfeng who was silent, and smiled slightly.

He looked at the veteran in front of him, and saw that Li Xuanfeng's eyes were gray and black, and his eyebrows were sharp, although he looked a little old because he had never taken any treasure medicine, he had a familiar sense of ruthlessness and domineering, and suddenly there was a strange familiarity.

After all, Qing Jifang is a Purple Mansion monk, and he has already practiced supernatural powers, just a little check, and soon found out where this familiarity came from, he was slightly stunned, and laughed incredibly.

"I said! I'm so familiar with this face, it's a coincidence... What a coincidence! It turned out to be you! ”

Li Xuanfeng only lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, but Qing Jifang laughed out loud and muttered:

"The father is born as yang, the thirty-nine true runes, the mother dies as yin, and the witch path is bloody, okay, Jiang Boqing's means are indeed high."

He bared his white teeth, and seemed to recover from the smile, and exclaimed:

"Bring it up."

His burst of laughter and cold words suddenly made the Heavenly Purple Mansion look at him, and Li Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, motionless.

Qing Jifang was dumbfounded, not seeing how he moved, but the gray qi on his body seemed to be fighting with something, making a sonorous collision sound, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky.

But seeing Pu Yu Zhenren, who was dressed in a blue and white robe, nodding and smiling, two fingers in his hand and pinching a trick, Qing Jifang's hand became more and more intense, but he saw that a purple fairy sword had been in front of him, pinched by a white-skinned slender hand. The purple silk on the cuffs hung down and disappeared into purple gas.

Zi Pei Zhenren looked at him coldly, his lips opened lightly, and he said very unceremoniously:

"You can try."

Qingji Fang is only a mid-stage cultivator of Zifu, obviously not the opponent of Zipei Zhenren, but his attitude is very tough, staring silently, and in an instant, the atmosphere becomes tense, solemnly as if he is about to drip water, and after more than a dozen breaths, Qingji Fang said coldly:

"Aren't you afraid of seniors?"

Li Xuanfeng waited quietly, but saw that the gold-clothed woman who had been standing still in the air for a long time finally landed beside him like a breeze, and a lead-colored brilliance appeared.

Her face was hidden behind white gauze, and she did not show her face, but said softly:

"Today's matter, my Jin Yu Sect also has the same meaning, since Chang Huaishan is good friends with Jin Yu... It's better to sell me face. ”

It wasn't until she said this that Qing Jifang's expression finally softened, after all, the Taibai Star in the sky was still shining, and he could only say:

"Since it is the meaning of Qiushui's predecessors, this magic weapon is still handed over to Jin Yu to dispose of..."

Zhang Qiushui was very cautious, did not dare to answer this, and said softly:

"This is a matter of heavy vision, I just hope to have a good result, so as not to lose the rudeness."

With Qiushui Zhenren coming forward, the dispute in the air finally cooled down, and Qing Jifang glanced at Zipei Zhenren deeply, and said in a low voice:

"The breakthrough of real people is imminent, so let's take care of our own lives!"

So he broke into the void and went out, disappeared, Zhang Qiushui sent the person away, and without saying anything, he took out a crystal clear jade pot by himself.

With a slight lean, she sprinkled the clear liquor in the air and splashed it on the reef on the ground, ticking and ticking, and a wonderful aroma spread.

After pouring this pot, she put away the jade pot, and the figure gradually faded and disappeared.

For a while, there was silence in the heavens and the earth, the sound of the spring water whimpered, and several purple mansions in the air stopped talking, and the sound of the elemental sitting flute was very melodious, swaying back and forth in this sea area, which was sad.

The sound of this flute should have magical power, the fish and shrimp rushing up on the waves are paralyzed on the reef, and there is a faint cry of the deep sea in the ears, it should be that some monsters heard this flute sound, can't suppress their emotions, and cry at the bottom of the sea.

The remaining few Purple Mansions on the field are all the old people of the elements, the elements spoke coldly before their deaths, they liked to ridicule the most, and their popularity was not good, and there were only a few left.

These few people did not use their magical power to suppress the influence of the sound of the flute, and they seemed to be a little indulgent, allowing the sound of the flute to pull their thoughts, and they each fell into memories, very quiet.

Li Xuanfeng listened for a while, a little sad.

He has been following the elements for so long, although he was quite coercive in the early years, but later he personally found the spiritual armor for him, and used the younger wife, although it was a yang scheme, it was quite a bit of sincerity for sincerity, and solved a lot of trouble for Li Xuanfeng.

In the end, the elements forced him to remove the monks on the list, but Li Xuanfeng understood that he was arranging for things behind him, and he also hated him, and he also understood that he took Ji's father Li Qijing into the southern Xinjiang, but now, he is already a little confused.

"Hate... Who to hate... Who dare to hate... It is said that everyone has unspeakable difficulties... Isn't it a sin to have a hard time? ”

Now that this Zifu backer has died, it is impossible to say that there is no sadness in his heart, but he tasted the hot taste of betrayal from this sadness, and when Ji's father died, Li Tongya's sad face appeared in front of him again, and Li Xuanfeng bit his lip out of blood.

He knelt on the ground, Zi Pei had already appeared beside Li Xuanfeng, and frowned:

"Get up... Li Xuanfeng. ”

In just a moment, all of Li Xuanfeng's emotions were cleaned up, and he pressed back into his henchman, condensed into a cold and hard iron-like posture, got up quietly, and said respectfully:

"Meet Zipei Zhenren!"

Her tone was not polite, but said:

"Follow me back to the Purple Smoke Gate."

Yuan Xiu's face suddenly looked bad, and Pu Yu Zhenren had no choice but to start a round and said in a low voice:

"It's better than this... If the two of you still trust me, this [Xinyou Luze Seal] will stay on me, and I will go all the way to the Purple Smoke Gate to sit down. ”

"Yuan Xiu's predecessors can handle everything, return to the sect first, and bring back the descendants of the elements, and the three of us will personally look at the spirit weapon and recognize the master, they can all be counted!"

He looked quite handsome, and said it with a soft smile, Yuan Xiu thought about it, and a touch of helplessness appeared on his old-fashioned face, so he had to give up, waved his sleeves, and said to Zi Pei:

"Kan Xuyu, you... Shape up or ship out! ”

His figure quickly faded and disappeared, Zi Pei Zhenren's face remained unchanged, Li Xuanfeng stood up, and he didn't react, he only felt that he was in a trance, and the small seal in his hand had already reached Pu Yu Zhenren's hand.

He stood silently in the clouds, listening to Pu Yu's real praise, observing the lines on his head, and sighed:

"This is what the real Feathered Serpent looks like! After all, the master of the Xianfu Mansion has seen it with his own eyes, if the Xianfu painting is not accurate, then I am afraid that there will be no accuracy in the world. ”

He praised for a while, pinched his fingers and calculated, Li Xuanfeng saw that there were faint traces of blood in his hands, but this Pu Yu real person was very evil, and he steamed the blood into pieces of mana, and calculated it vigorously.

"[Xin Youlu Ze Yin]"

He muttered...

"The killing machine turned into suppression, and the two gold intersected to push the water, which is really a good means, this seal fell, Xin You sent a killing machine, and the flat ground became Luze, which is worthy of being a good thing with magic weapons."

He studied it by himself, and Zi Pei Zhenren responded for a long time:

"I said how could you be so kind, it turned out that you were beating around the bush just to get this spirit weapon and calculate it carefully, it was really hard work!"

Pu Yu Zhenren responded with a hmm, and after careful observation, several people quickly came out of the void and quickly emerged in a world filled with purple smoke.

Then I saw the mountain peaks rise, row upon row, large and small peaks emerge in turn in the thick purple clouds, this purple gas is like silk, spiraling and rising, it seems that the fairy spirit is ethereal, the pavilions and pavilions are beautiful, and there are monks flying back and forth with the clouds, which is a good group of fairy atmosphere.

'Purple Smoke Blessed Land! ’

This is naturally the mountain gate of the Purple Smoke Gate, Pu Yu Zhenren quickly raised his head, looked at this place carefully, and praised:

"What a blessed land, back then, Taixu Zhenjun was here to preach the true monarch and achieve Ziqi, my ancestor also came to congratulate him, and he also brought back some morning glow purple qi and made magic weapons for my master."

Mentioning this topic, Zi Pei Zhenren's face finally thawed a lot, and he said softly:

"How prosperous the six veins of Chongming were back then, but now they have fallen to this end... If the patriarch hadn't had an accident... I'm afraid it won't be like that..."

Pu Yu Zhenren sighed:

"It's a pity that Taiyu and Taixu Zhenjun are too much... If it weren't for the two of them thanking heaven and earth, I'm afraid that Qingsong Daotong would be able to succeed again. ”

"Some people don't want to see it!"

Zipei Zhenren replied coldly, and the two did not avoid Li Xuanfeng behind them, chatted a few words about the scenery in this blessed land, and finally remembered him, Zipei Zhenren said in a low voice:

"Li Xuanfeng... Which Lee family is it? ”

(End of chapter)