"The Founders of the Dao..."

The monk stopped, and said with some doubts:

"Fellow Daoist, the Taoist has gone to Fenkui Island, and there is no way to prove it, but it's a pity."

His tone wavered slightly, but he was afraid that a few people deliberately pinched the opportunity of Cheng Jinzhu's absence to ask, and finally said in a deep voice:

"The three of you have other credentials, if you don't, I'm afraid you can't let a few of them go by one side."

Li Xizhi suddenly felt embarrassed, there is a chance that the Sword Gate will not sell the face of the Qingchi Sect, if he takes out the Qingchi Jade Order at this time, it will have no effect, not to mention, it will be repeated back and forth, which will make people suspicious.

He shook his sword and was about to speak, Li Qinghong behind him had already stepped forward, a clear thunder appeared in his hand, Zi Yingying turned around in his hand like a swimming fish, and said softly:

"In Xia Wangyue Lake, Li Qinghong is practicing the ancient law thunder path, I don't know if it can be proven..."

When the monk heard this, he carefully looked at the thunder in her hand, and after calculating the details before and after, he finally relented, thought for a while, and said softly:

"Since it's the Li family, my sword gate also has a reason to help one or two, I see that several Taoist friends are injured, and there are just a few seniors in the door who are going to the west of Wu Guoda, why don't you go together and get off the boat at Mochizuki Lake by the way?"

'The Sword Gate is acting very rightly...'

Where couldn't Li Xizhi hear his arrangement? Since he couldn't recognize how many people really followed, and they didn't look like wicked people, he took a salary from the bottom of the kettle and sent it all the way to the Li family to ask, if it was a demon cultivator who was impersonating, as long as he was a pair with the Li family, there would inevitably be a problem.

This method is a good method, but it is really troublesome for the Sword Gate, Li Xizhi thought to himself that if he came to guard the ferry by himself, at most he would turn away a few people, and he would not bother to do these things.

Li Quantao nodded, he had a good impression of the Sword Gate, and only used the secret method to persuade him:

"Brother Zhi, the Sword Gate has been decent for many years, and it won't harm me..."

"Then you're in trouble."

Li Xizhi responded, and the monk's face was like a spring breeze thawing, and he became gentle, and said softly:

"Then come with me, if you miss the hour, it will be a trouble."

A few people followed him forward, flew over the ferry, the architectural style of Wanyu Sword Gate is unique, sharp and exquisite, quite a sword cultivation style, the attic and the attic are often connected by the corridor, the eaves are pecked high, it is very eye-catching.

The big boat of the Sword Gate was stopping on the ferry, and there was a sword cultivator standing in front of the big boat, wearing a simple black robe, and carrying a long sword of Bai Mingming behind him, with narrow eyes and long eyebrows, looking at the west.

"Uncle Junior!"

The monk who led a few people over called out and told the situation in a low voice, and the dashing sword cultivator turned around in surprise and asked:

"Qingdu Li family?"

He smiled slightly, the white sword on his body shook gently, and this dashing sword cultivator asked:

"In the next draft, I haven't seen you for many years, and I don't know what happened to Brother Yuanjiao? He once said that he had the opportunity to visit, but he was never heard from. ”

Li Xizhi unexpectedly heard this, was slightly shocked, and had to reply:

"My father fell in the Mirage Heaven... It's been eight years now. ”

Cheng Script was stunned, and then asked:

"Killed by whom?"

"Tang Shidu..."

Cheng Manuscript stood with his hands crossed, paused, observed Li Xizhi's appearance, and then said:

"Are you his heir? Don't wait in the clouds, get on board..."

He waved his hand to let the person from the sword gate retreat, took a few people into the sword boat, sat down in front of the desk, and immediately someone stepped forward to serve tea, and Cheng Script said in a deep voice:

"I used to cultivate Jian Yuan in the East China Sea, and I have been raising it for twenty years, and I have never thought of so many things... It's a pity..."

Li Xizhi didn't know what Li Yuanjiao's relationship with this person was, and he didn't dare to say more, so he saw Cheng Manuscript exhale and said in a low voice:

"Now that Tang Shi has been shot and killed by Xuanfeng's predecessors, he can be regarded as understanding cause and effect!"

When Li Xizhi heard this, he felt as if a big stone had been unloaded in his heart, and he was immediately relieved, and Cheng Script then asked:

"How many of them are from the Li family?"

"Under Li Qinghong, she is the sister of Li Yuanjiao..."

Li Qinghong replied gently, Cheng Script nodded very friendly, and Li Quantao was slightly embarrassed, and said in a muffled voice:

"Qingchi Mansion Chenfeng, Li Quantao."

Cheng Manuscript held the teapot and poured tea into the cup, but after hearing this, he slowly raised his head, put down the teapot in his hand, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and asked:

"Who are you?"

"It's my father..."

Li Quantao's voice trembled slightly, and Cheng Manuscript nodded and said kindly:

"It's all my own people... You're welcome. ”

Li Quantao's chest was slightly straight, and his face was a lot ruddy, Cheng Manuscript looked at him twice, and said softly:

"Guan Xue Zhenren was good friends with my sword gate back then, and there were many supports, although the nobles voted for Qingchi, in the end, Quan Tao didn't have to be polite."

Before, a few people didn't understand this at all, but after Yu Yuwei's earlier point, they quickly reacted:

"That real person from Hongxuemen!"

Li Quantao was stunned, pressing the cup tightly with one hand, Cheng Manuscript glanced at him, and said softly:

"It doesn't have to be that way... Whoever it is... Even the Donghua Sword Immortal is not perfect, and not all the people who besieged and killed him back then were evildoers, and some entanglements have nothing to do with good and evil, they are just fate that makes people. ”

His words were so powerful that Li Quantao's eyes were slightly red, and a breath of depression dissipated in his heart, and he slowly took a sip of tea and asked:

"Can you tell me... My real person is... How? ”

Cheng Manuscript nodded lightly, put one hand on the case, and said:

"Back then, Donghua fell, and the true magic method was scattered, and all the things that originally existed in the void with mana fell down, and the sky was really full of crystal and brilliance."

"There was a big fight on the lake, there was chaos, Guan Xue Zhenren got the fairy sword, secretly held it in his arms, did not dare to go back to his own sect, went all the way to the west, and did not dare to escape into Taixu, and ran all the way to Wu State."

Cheng Script appeared with emotion, and said softly:

"It is said that the sword is called 'Xue Li', and it is really a fairy sword."

"When he arrived at the Wu Kingdom Xunyang Pool, Guan Xue Zhenren had an attack and had to stop, ready to find a place to retreat, but the fairy sword jumped out of his arms and wrapped around his neck, telling him to separate his body and head."

"Guan Xue Zhenren was caught off guard, his sword qi was haunted, he didn't dare to move, he stood alone on the pool, and soon died, and the fairy sword escaped into the void and was never seen again."

Since he said that it was a fairy sword, Li Quantao naturally did not ask why the Purple Mansion monk died after his head was cut off, but thanked:

"Thank you for telling me."

Cheng Yi only nodded and replied:

"I'm going to Ganzi County in Daxi Plateau this time, I can't talk to you more, and when you have time, you can come and sit at my sword gate."

Li Quantao nodded naturally, a few people drank tea a little, Jian Xiu pointed to the soles of his feet, and said softly:

"Lake Mochizuki has arrived."

The Li family had already come up to check, and they were all overjoyed to see a few people, Cheng Jian nodded when he saw this, sent the three out, and said softly:

"I will be practicing in Ganzi County in the Great West Plateau for the next few years, and if you come to the West, you can come and sit here with me."

When he had finished speaking, he re-ascended in the sword boat, returned to the boat and sat down, filled his tea, and pondered silently.

'Coincidentally... Li Quantao actually walked with the Qingdu Li family...'

This sword cultivator took a sip of tea and thought thoughtfully:

"That's right... Qingdu Li is Wei Li, and Hongxue Li is also Wei Li, so it is normal to help each other. ”

……

Called the Water Tomb.

Demon clouds rolled in the sky, thunder muffled, and it was pitch black in all directions, only a little bit of brilliance echoed in the air.

The rustling rain kept falling, Li Xuanfeng rode the wind to stop above the black water, the magic smoke on the water rolled, the strange appearance of Murong En's death had dissipated, but the black smoke gradually thickened, showing a scene that covered the sky and the sun.

This is already the edge of the water tomb, it looks natural, the water color has turned gray, Li Xuanfeng looked at it from afar, the middle-aged man next to him looked mediocre, with two gourds tied around his waist, and a vine armor was shining.

This person is Qingchi's perennial guard in the South China Sea, Gao Xiu [Rao Zi Scorpion] Lingu Rao, the man's voice is hoarse, and he said in a deep voice:

"Xuanfeng Daoyou, can you still move forward?"

Lingu Rao actually became famous earlier, if you really want to talk about seniority, it is more suitable for Li Tongya's generation, but he stays in the South China Sea all the year round and has no communication, so he doesn't need to care about so much in this pass, so he has always been commensurate with Taoist friends.

Yan Gu Rao didn't know what medicine Yuan Xiu gave Li Xuanfeng, but it had only been three months, and he was afraid that he was still injured, so he asked a special question, and saw the man nodding and said:

"Fellow Daoists, rest assured."

Li Xuanfeng saw that the real people killed Murong En that day, and the ruins fell between the voids, the torrential rain was like a note, and the lightning flashed and thundered, but he didn't have a chance to stay longer, and he was soon taken back to Bian Yan Mountain by Yuan Xiu Zhenren.

Yuan Xiu still had a straight old face, took out a strange wooden bottle from his arms, and commanded:

"You are not seriously injured this time, but after all, you have suffered from the Maha method, and the divine body has two injuries, and there is a drop of [Hanging Gold Baolu] in this bottle, if you take it, you will be able to break through the test within three months, and then you will be asked to do things."

Li Xuanfeng naturally accepted this medicine and took it in the cave mansion, which is worthy of being used in the purple mansion, and within three months, the injury was really good, and after asking carefully, it was really a heavy loss.

"Zhuang Cheng sent by the Golden Feather Sect was seriously injured, Lin Shouye lost his life, the hooked snake of Lanying in the Neighbor Valley died, and he himself disappeared, and few of the rest of the people have news..."

Not only the people of all sides were damaged, but the defense line of Qingchi also shrank a lot, originally with Yanshan as the center, Yanshan Pass on one side, Baixiang Valley and Xianhu on the other side, occupying most of the Xu Kingdom.

Now the two ends have suffered heavy losses, the Baiguang Valley in the east is better, retreating to the edge of Yushan, and the Yanshan Pass in the west directly retreats to the river bank, leaving only one side Yanshan is still in the middle of Xu State, and several lines of defense are connected together, and it is only a quarter of Xu State.

What's worse is that the people in the north have added another Jingbo Gao family, and the Purple Mansion in the void must also be under a lot of pressure, but fortunately, the Gao family is on the side of the Golden Feather Sect, and Qingchi does not have to face this demon clan directly.

Li Xuanfeng's exploration of Shuiling this time was an order from the sect, and secondly, he also wanted to find traces of his own family.

The two of them shuttled in the magic smoke for a while, and the few Qi practitioners flying in the demon soil naturally couldn't find their traces, and the two of them circled around the edge twice, and Yan Gu Rao's voice was slightly lower, and it reached Li Xuanfeng's ears with mana:

"Xuanfeng Daoyou, I have a doubt below, I don't know whether to talk about it..."

Li Xuanfeng glanced at him lightly, his spiritual sense continued to search back and forth on the ground, and replied with mana:

"Fellow Daoist, let's talk about it."

Yan Gu Rao's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said in a low voice:

"I heard that Daoyou was rewarded before, and it is an unheard of elixir, known as the [Gengjin Three Qi Pill], I don't know what it is for?"

Li Xuanfeng guessed that he wanted to ask about it, but he couldn't answer him, so he could only apologize:

"This medicine was given by a real person, and without the permission of a real person, I can't say it casually."

Gu Rao's eyes were slightly smaller, but he revealed a calm and calculating taste, looked at him deeply, and said in a deep voice:

"The Shangzong wants to send me to recover the Baixiang Valley and the Salt Lake, so that the Northern Demon Cultivator and the Jiangnan and Donghai Demon Cultivators will collude with each other and exchange and grow... Attack together..."

Li Xuanfeng said calmly:

"Daoyou is strong enough, and he will definitely be able to live up to expectations... It's a pity that my strength is insufficient, and I was injured instead of attacking Shuiling, and the sect still wants me to rest more, and I can't go with my fellow Daoists. ”

Yan Gu Rao's attention was always on him, as if his words were more certain for some speculation, and he lowered his eyebrows and replied:

"Xuan Feng is modest, Daoyou is now an extraordinary foundation, naturally I can't compare."

"When the reward is given by the sect, the Daoist friends will also be able to greatly improve their strength."

Li Xuanfeng answered, and Yan Gu Rao suddenly let out a deep sigh, and the speculation that had been bothering him for a long time was finally confirmed, and the expression on his face did not move, and he continued to preach mana:

"Thank you."

Li Xuanfeng has already guessed a lot of things today, but they just need to be confirmed, and the next reward that Gu Rao will receive can also confirm the conjecture in his heart, so he just said politely:

"At that time, fellow Daoists will have to learn more from me."

"That's nature."

The two flew for a while, passing mana to each other and talking, and soon saw the demon clouds rolling, the black water in front of them gradually turned blue, and the demonic energy in the air became thinner and thinner.

Yan Gu Rao took out a thin piece of gauze and threw it lightly into the air, which immediately enveloped the figures of the two people, and the brilliance was hidden, so that even ordinary Zhuji couldn't find it.

The two of them flew along the blue water for a while, and finally the majesty of the foundation building monk emerged, and they could even feel the familiar aura, which was the Dao of the Southern Purple Mansion Jindan.

The Demon Dao in the north also has a great way to practice the Purple Mansion Golden Pill, so that it accounts for a large proportion of the demon cultivation, but it is more extreme when cultivating, often taking blood qi, and the cultivation is faster and more convenient.

Even in the eyes of the northern monks, the Purple Mansion Jindan Dao was originally a branch of the Demon Dao, and it was often referred to as the [Purple Gold Demon Dao], as for the [Different Mansion and the Same Furnace] that was called the Demon Dao in the south of the Yangtze River, and the [Heavenly Fetus Demon Dao] in the north, in the final analysis, it was just a matter of position.

Therefore, when the monks of the north and the south compete, there is often a situation where they call each other the devil, unless it is the Gu Immortal Dao of convincing and cultivating the spirit of cultivation, otherwise there are people who denounce it as the devil wherever they go.

Today, I was stunned by the silver of the hidden dragon boss again, or two!

The update is not very good^ can only try to tell the story as exciting...... Thank you very much for the support of the big guy, slow down today, and make up for it tomorrow.