Li Xuanxuan looked at Li Ximing, and then turned his eyes to look at Li Xizhi, the expressions of the two brothers fell on the bottom of his eyes, he touched his sleeve and took out two jade boxes.

"This is the broken bronze Tibetan sword and the [Six Thunder Xuan Punishment Order]."

[Copper Collection] is Yu Mujian's magic weapon, the quality is not low, but it is a pity that the refining method of Shi Xiu really cannot be compared with the two ways of immortals and demons, the texture of this magic weapon is very good, but the sacrificial training method is not very clever.

Now that this sword was cut by the Qingqi Sword, Li Xuanxuan took it out and put it in the palm of his hand, and saw that Huang Chengcheng's sword section was smooth, and he didn't know if there was a merciful backhand.

As for the [Six Thunder Xuan Punishment Order], it is completely different, although this magic weapon is different from the [Six Shocks Xuan Thunder Order], it is also the ultimate instrument, and it is by no means an ordinary thing.

Li Qinghong opened the jade box and saw six of the palm-sized silver-white tokens shining brightly, and their respective seals lit up, emitting a small roar.

Li Qinghong took out one and weighed it in her hand, the silver-white thunder was falling towards her palm, and she couldn't help but praise:

"What a baby!"

She experienced it carefully, rubbed it lightly on the seal, and the other five suddenly jumped up, flying like a streamer around her wrist, Li Qinghong closed her eyes and said softly:

"It's a pity... But it's 'Xuan Lei'. ”

The Dao base that Li Qinghong practiced is "Xuan Lei Bo", which is changed from "Winter Thunder", although it is known as Xuan Lei Bo, but it belongs to the "Xiao Lei" in the thunder, which is not completely compatible.

But after all, it is a thunder magic weapon, and this incompatibility is just a slight lack of mana when it is running, Li Qinghong played with it for a while, turned his hand and put it away, and said softly:

"The magic weapon is a top-level magic weapon, but I have never used this kind of immortal magic weapon, and I still need to study more."

She accepted the token and untied the [Xuanwen Bottle] on her waist, this magic weapon was purple, covered with purple thunder lines, and a treasure bottle was full of brilliance, standing on the case, Li Qinghong said softly:

"This magic weapon was originally obtained by Brother Jiao, but it is a thing in the East Fire Cave Heaven, and different immortal bases will have different effects when used."

"But the effect of this magic weapon is still a little special in Brother Jiao's hands, but when it falls in my hand, it is just a thunderbolt, the effect of storing spiritual thunder."

She held the vase up, laid it flat with one hand, and poured out a little bright thunder, which was restrained by her, and fell into the palm of her hand one by one, shining, or violent, or agile, all of which were distinctive.

Li Qinghong took out several small gold bottles from the storage bag, stored them one by one, and collected seven gold bottles before and after, and then handed the treasure bottle to Li Xizhi:

"It should have been given to you."

"Auntie, where are you talking about this!"

Li Xizhi looked at it one or two, this Xuanwen bottle fell into his palm and was only three fingers wide, small and cute, with delicate lines, and a sparkling purple light, he raised his hand and put the thing into Li Ximing's hand:

"Since it's something from the East Fire Cave Heaven, it's still in your hands..."

Li Xizhi was absent-minded, only hurriedly closed his hands, hurriedly looked at Li Qinghong, and said a little restlessly:

"Auntie, Xiang'er is still in the north!"

Li Xuanxuan sat on the edge of the seat early, and wanted to speak for a long time, but seeing that his grandson opened his mouth for him, the old man stood up from his seat at this moment and said in a low voice:

"Qinghong... This thing..."

The Li family now has the ability to cross the river, and the only one who can retreat with her whole body is Li Qinghong, she nodded lightly, and said softly:

"I understand, I'll go back to the north at once."

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Li Xizhi responded very gratefully, Li Ximing heard it clearly on one side, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but his hands were warm.

Li Xizhi's hand was still on his hand, and he pressed the Xuanwen bottle into his hand, and some of his words of persuasion were all pressed back into his throat, and finally only spit out a few words:

"Auntie, be careful..."

Li Qinghong nodded and replied:

"Without further ado, Xi Ming will go to the north with me first, and Xi Zhi and Li Quantao will recuperate a little, and they will come over every few days."

"I'll go back to Qingdu to clean up!"

Li Ximing got up, his aunt and nephew rode the wind together, Li Xizhi was sent outside the hospital, took his hands a little uneasily, walked around the old house for two weeks, and returned to his position.

Li Xuanxuan was lighting all kinds of spiritual objects, his old face was drooping, and he couldn't see his face, he raised his eyes, saw Li Xizhi's expression was gloomy, and said in a gloomy voice:

"Ximing has been in retreat for many years, and there are only a few faces to see Yuexiang together, how much love can I have... Don't be careful, he's a little ruthless... But it didn't come to this..."

"Father..."

Li Xizhi sighed lightly, his lips trembled slightly, and then he showed pain, and replied:

"I don't want my aunt to take any risks... I know Ximing's thoughts, and I also understand that Yuexiang is mostly fierce and unlucky, but what if there is a glimmer of life? ”

The rest of his words turned, and he didn't spit out after all, he didn't know about Li Yuexiang's going to the north, but later he learned that there was an arrangement in the clan.

He is not alone in being ruthless. ’

……

Yanshan Pass.

Smoke billowed from the ground, sporadic brilliance rose, and the dark ruins were littered with collapsed white stone fragments, blood stains long since dry, only a few broken bones scattered across the ruins.

The ruins were empty, and a little black light swam out of the cracks in the stones, turning into a black snake and wandering in a lonely ruin.

Li Wushao's black snake eyes stared at the demon smoke, his body wandered, it had been several months since he slowly escaped back from the Chengshui Tomb, and it was the first time he appeared on this Yanshan Pass.

The north and south were dark, Li Wushao kept seeing that the water was full of water, and the fairy light fell, decisively turned into a prototype, shrunk his body, got into the water below, and fled south without looking back.

He was originally a hooked snake in the East China Sea, not to mention the others, he could survive in the East China Sea for such a long time, so he naturally had a hand in escaping, and in the water he was good at, he quickly threw off the enemy and went south.

But Li Wushao never thought that Yanshan Pass was broken, and there was magic smoke everywhere all the way, and he was beaten three times when he fled with his head covered, and almost gave his life here.

"I was born in the East China Sea, full of demonic energy, I am not a cultivator of the sect, it is difficult to observe in a cloud of demonic smoke, if it was like the rest of the sect mounts, I would have been killed a long time ago!"

Li Wushao was walking among the ruins, but a black light suddenly fell from the sky, landed in front of him, and turned into a man in black, staring at him with some doubts.

Li Wushao was caught by someone, and he didn't panic, he raised his snake head and looked at it generously, and he heard the other party's cold voice:

"Which part of the Taoist friend is it... Why stay here? ”

Li Wushao was full of demonic energy, and he walked around the ruins, this person couldn't determine his reason for a while, how could he guess that the defeated soldiers of Shuiling were still wandering around the demon land today?

Li Wushao saw that he was full of demonic energy, and at first glance, he was a demonic cultivator in the north, spit out the letter, and replied:

"I am the Dharma Protector of the Yan Kingdom Master Kong Heng! Which part of the Taoist is it? It's so wide! ”

This snake demon was convincing, but he was a little unhappy in his heart, and scolded secretly:

"Damn... It's time to borrow the name of a monk again, and the uncle has really been his mount for the past few months! It's a shame..."

The other party hesitated a little, although the main force of today's cultivation is mainly [Void Phase], [Compassion Phase], and [Benevolence and Happiness Phase], but the seven realms in the north are more or less here, who knows which one of them is this Void Heng? Just looking at the words of this demon snake, he said coldly:

"I haven't heard of any Void Balance Mage!"

"Blind dog's eyes!"

Li Wushao scolded, slapped his tail on the ground, pointed straight over, and scolded:

"My mage is a person who can't even discuss the Fa even with the [Great Desire] mage's foolish heart and begging! The little demon cultivator can't see the adults, but he dares to bark here! ”

Foolish heart is the Great Desire Dao mage who came when he attacked Yanshan Pass for the first time, and was repelled by Li Qinghong and a few people, it is true to say that this black snake raised his head, and that look was really intimidating.

The serpent's mouth also stinks. ’

Demon Xiu listened to him say that he was stupid, and he really believed a lot, but he was scolded for no reason, and he was a little unhappy, and there was still a trace of doubt in his heart, and he said coldly:

"Since Daoist friends can protect the Dharma for adults, they must have read a lot of scriptures!"

"Huh! You brought it on yourself! ”

Li Wushao sneered, took the "Zun Xiu Fu Zhi Yan" that Kong Heng taught back then, and read it, and the mysterious and inexplicable spell echoed in the air, and with his previous words, he suddenly made the demon cultivator in front of him jump to his feet.

"Stupid snake with a plague!"

The scriptures of the commentary were strange, and he didn't want to be crossed halfway, so he hurriedly scolded and pulled back his face, and hurriedly rode the wind and plunged into the black fog.

"Phew!"

Li Wushao snorted at his back, and drilled into the ruins again, this person was most likely the foundation building monk who guarded this place, after such a toss, there was no obstacle.

"Something happened to Shuiling, most of the demon cultivators stationed here left, and the mage also followed back to the north... Otherwise, this guy wouldn't be so easy to deceive..."

Li Wushao also saw the crystal color falling from the north, and he didn't think it was strange, and scolded secretly in his heart:

"People have a little face, kill people, kill people, have to make some disputes, fight back and forth before they fall, toss around, and end up being hypocritical and covering up."

Li Wushao has seen a lot of this kind of thing in the East China Sea, which dragon son of the Water Palace wants to take the immortal base alchemy refiner, and the monsters in the East China Sea are lining up to send them to death one by one, where do you want to toss and toss like this, what kind of war, what kind of disputes...

Having said that, Li Wushao still envied the dignity of the monks in the sea, and the Zifu Mansion's killing of Zhuji was still pretentious, and there were fewer people who killed people for no reason, and it was much more comfortable to live.

He sank his head and walked through the ruins for a moment, and soon reached the place where he had been stationed, and turned around to find a halberd.

This halberd is simple in shape, very light, and still engraved with words:

"Qingdu Li family, Li Jing Chen family, Chen Mufeng."

This little baby is dead here. ’

Li Wushao has seen this middle-aged man, when he was arrested and returned to the Li family, Chen Mufeng was still a teenager, and Li Wushao had dealt with him.

"You're shit..."

The demon snake had a stinky face, lifted a few big stones, and sure enough, he saw half of his head, Li Wushao collected the other half from the soil, all of which were already rotten, rubbed them together, and received them in the storage bag.

"People have a tradition of burying corpses, go back and give them to Chen Donghe to bury."

He blinked, looked around twice, and took out a few more corpses of the Li family, but fortunately he didn't recognize them, and took them into his pocket one by one, and scolded:

"Mother, just die where you are!"

He had already turned into a human form, his eyelids jumped, and he looked around twice, but he didn't find An Partridge's body, and he was silently relieved.

At that time, this man was digging the veins under Lake Mochizuki with him, and he was very good at eating, and sometimes he was lazy, but he ran fast.

He examined it, and there was a big man with a golden hammer on the gate, which should be called Li Wen, who was also missing, and it was possible that he had disappeared, and the sledgehammer had been picked up.

He walked all the way back, found a few more corpses halfway, secretly put them away, and said secretly in his heart:

"Those few, what are those from the Demon Gate Moon Lake Peak... Seeing this, they should have all run, and they might not even have time to run. ”

He walked barefoot all the way, and from time to time he could see a familiar face, but it was incomplete, sometimes a familiar nose, or a somewhat familiar ear, half rotten and falling to the ground.

Li Wushao scolded when he saw it, and scolded all the way to the pass, his voice became lower and lower, and finally the old snake was silent.

He Li Wushao has been in the East China Sea for so many years, in fact, he has never had any friends to speak of, and his fellow clans often disdain to talk to him when they see him in low blood, and other demon clans dare not see him.

When he arrived at Li's house, Li Wushao gradually had the concept of so-called acquaintances and friends, although he had always had a foul face and a foul mouth, An Partridge and Chen Donghe may have considered other interests, but they didn't think it was stinky, and they all had a relationship with him.

Li Yuexiang is a little girl, she has been well-behaved and cute since she was a child, and the children taught by Xiao Guiluan are more clever than one another, and Li Wushao took care of her for Li Yuanjiao at that time.

Li Yuexiang has liked white dresses since she was a little girl, and at that time she also instructed Li Wushao:

"I'm on the mountain on weekdays, Uncle Wushao doesn't have to wait all the time, come from the lake, and won't let Xiang'er wait too long."

It's been more than 20 years in a trance.

When Li Yuanjiao died, Li Xuanfeng asked him if he wanted to stay in the Li family, Li Wushao couldn't let out a fart in front of him, but he asked himself, Li Wushao has become accustomed to this kind of life without worrying and expressing his chest directly...

Now that the acquaintance has become a dead person, he has fallen to the ground in the east and west, and despite the cold weather, it is still rotten, Li Wushao frowned for the first time for a few Qi cultivators.

The old snake walked all the way to the center of the collapsed formation, and his spiritual sense searched through the ruins, flipped twice, and suddenly saw a broken sword.

This broken sword is only more than a foot long, the wooden talisman at the tail swayes gently, one palm long, two fingers wide, Yin Yin is stained with black blood, and there are a few small characters written on it, Juan Xiu is beautiful:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The demonic wind was blowing, and the old snake looked at the wooden talisman, and then looked at the scorched black marks and dark black blood stains on the stone, looked at it twice, and then turned back to look at the wooden talisman, choking in his throat and making a snake-like hissing sound.

(End of chapter)