Daning Palace.

The sky in the Daning Palace was dark, and there was a haze in all directions, and the lake that was originally clear and beautiful was now dry, the earth was cracked, and a few clouds occasionally flew in the air, which soon dissipated.

The cliff in the center had collapsed, smashing most of the dry lake, and countless palaces and towers had collapsed and collapsed, covering the ground all over the ground, a bleak scene.

Something happened in An Huaitian, and a group of purple mansions fell into it, and even began to fight in Daning Palace, and the fight was shocking, and it was only less than half an hour to beat this place into a ruin, if it wasn't for the fact that someone had been defending it before and after, I am afraid that it would be possible to smash it.

Now that all the Purple Mansion Maha has entered, the pillar of light that penetrates through the sky and the earth has not been left by which Purple Mansion has a secret hand, and after entering, it is shattered, and Daning Palace has become a disdainful garbage, and no one patronizes it anymore, it is dark and gray.

There was silence all around, Li Xuanfeng stepped down from the ruins of the palace, the ground was full of rubble, he pressed one hand on the stone steps, pulled out the stone steps several feet wide, and threw it at the other end, letting out a heavy roar.

Li Xuanfeng has been trapped here for a while, but he has not been idle, there may be a lot of spiritual objects in this collapsed palace, which can be used.

After taking a closer look, he took out a bright silver lamp from the ruins, brushed away the smoke and dust, and wrote in large letters on the base:

"Gao Ping Xi."

This lamp is just a Qi cultivation level thing, Li Xuanfeng looked at it, the craftsmanship was exquisite and generous, and listened to Si Yuanli's voice on the side:

"When the Wei State was destroyed, Zhu Xiu went south, all the way to the riverside, when most of the south of the Great River was the territory of the Chu State, and the king of Chu ordered Zhu Xiu to stop in the north of the river and not continue to go south."

"Sima, Su, Xi, Xiao...... All the families met in Jiangbei, talked secretly for several days, headed by Li and Jiang on both sides of the Jiajiang River, founded the country Daning, Feng Wei Zhengshuo, and the immortal sect was Wanling Shangzong. ”

The roof of the collapsed hall was raised high, and Si Yuanli sat cross-legged on it, holding his chin with one hand, looking a little leisurely:

"At that time, the view of the gate was not serious, all the cultivators tried their best to serve the country, and the Ning Kingdom made the King of Chu very jealous, and he was always quite hostile to the surnames who came later..."

Li Xuanfeng listened to it, and the Gao Ping Xi clan on the lamp holder in his hand shone brightly, and he said softly:

"I heard that the patriarch of the [Chunyi] sect is the Xi family..."

"It's Gao Ping Xi."

Si Yuanli replied:

"The one who listened outside the Chongming Palace, in fact, can only be regarded as half of the Taoism, but the more things are missing, the more I care, I heard that the one who has been a green pine view of Taoism all his life has regarded himself as a pure one, and he is obsessed with it all his life."

Li Xuanfeng nodded slightly, but Si Yuanli held back for a while and said softly:

"Daoyou guessed well, our family's surname is Sima, it is a wealthy family in the north, and the Purple Mansion has been cultivated in the Zhou Dynasty, and when Wei was destroyed, he went all the way south, and finally stopped in Jiangnan."

"It turns out that the inheritance origin..."

Li Xuanfeng answered him, and Si Yuanli sighed in a low voice:

"The surnames of the north and south have been passed down to the present, looking at it, whose ancestors are not a princely general, don't mention it, just mention it and sigh left and right, it's nothing more than a sentence... Posterity is not good. ”

Li Xuanfeng was slightly silent, at least Wei Li, who was also recognized by the elements, saw that Si Yuanli was silent for a moment, and said softly:

"The ancestors once garrisoned the riverbank for the Wei State, and this is why there is this volume [Huaijiang Map], which was painted by Cui Yan, the true monarch of Shangyao at that time... It is a first-class Purple Mansion Ancient Spirit Weapon. ”

Li Xuanfeng was slightly stunned in his heart, and asked softly:

"Ancient Spirit Weapon... It looks like it's still an ancient spirit weapon for guarding and suppressing, I don't know how it compares to [Xin You Lu Ze Seal]? ”

"This..."

Si Yuanli thought about it for a while, shook his head and replied:

"But it can't be compared, not to mention that different spiritual weapons are not the same in the hands of different people, in short, the power of these two spiritual weapons is terrifying."

Li Xuanfeng suddenly remembered the [Zhige] and [Go Cloud] in Yu Muxian's hands back then, and when he saw him talking about sexuality, he asked casually:

"How is it compared to [Zhige] and [Go to the Cloud]?"

"Hahaha!"

Si Yuanli let out a hearty laugh, raised his two eyebrows disdainfully, and replied:

"Daoyou is really joking! [Zhige] and [Go to the clouds] are imitations of Yuanwu, [Zhi Ge] imitates the [Buyue] of Xiuyue Sect, and [Go to the clouds] imitates the [Heavenly Owl] of the Mulberry Temple, which is still a little insufficient compared to ordinary spiritual weapons, compare these two things with ancient spiritual weapons? ”

He hesitated above the ruins for two breaths, as if looking for a suitable metaphor, took out an ordinary magic sword from the storage bag, and pointed to:

"This thing is also from Yuanwufeng, it is said to be the level of foundation building, at a glance, it is piled up little by little by relying on a lot of qi practice day and night, and it is only touched by the foundation, there is a look and quality of the foundation, and there is no magic at all."

This thing in his hand is the Immortal Sect's descendants who refuse to use it, Li Xuanfeng took a closer look, and it was indeed as he said, so he nodded, and Si Yuanli smiled:

"Daoist friends compare this thing to Fuchen Peak's [Bishui Dan], it's almost the difference between those two imitations and ancient spirit weapons!"

He flashed the words through in his heart, and keenly caught one of them:

"[Zhige] is copied from the Xiuyue Sect's [Buyue]..."

Back then, Yu Muxian sacrificed [Zhi Ge], Tang Shi was sarcastic, and Xiao Yong's aura changed color, Li Xuanfeng remembered that sentence very well, vaguely Xiao Zhi, the ancestor of the Xiao family, was once known as a Jindan seed, and was killed by the [Zhi Ge] appearance magic weapon!

"Tang Yuanwu had such strength at that time, not to mention...[Zhige] has not yet been practiced, so to speak, it is the spiritual weapon [Bu Yue]..."

"Xiao Zhiwei was killed by the Xiuyue Sect! Shangyuan? Or which one? ”

Li Xuanfeng did not have curiosity out of thin air, Xiao Chuting's actions are difficult to understand, and there is nowhere to infer his position, if he can get the news of Xiao Chuting's worries, he may be able to get Xiao Chuting's general position, and he will also have a basis for judging the situation in the future.

"These descendants have a hundred times more talents and resources than ordinary people, and most of them are not far behind... It is a monopoly on these situations and relationships... Confusing ordinary people... to be fiddled with..."

Li Xuanfeng thought a little deeply, Si Yuanli seemed to be touched by the [Huaijiang Map], the two were silent for a while, the sky above their heads had turned light blue, and they could vaguely see the bright brilliance that came through, shining brightly above their heads, as if they were at the bottom of the lake.

"Losing the magical power of Qiushui Zhenren, and being ravaged by your Purple Mansion again, Daning Palace finally can't hold on!"

Si Yuanli sighed and said with a smile:

"Just wait a while, and you can get out of this hellish place!"

……

"Boom!"

The purple thunder was thick in the air, and the momentum was terrifying, and Li Qinghong's mana thunder had turned bright purple, and every feather on the feather coat lit up with bright colors.

She killed all the way at any cost and loss, relieved several ferries, and would rather be injured than save time, and immediately activated the [Sky Danger Sparrow] in her body.

At this moment, the mana in her body surged, the thunder pool set off a thunderstorm, her eyes were purple and hazy, the silver-white spear pointed directly, the light flashed, and the silver-white thunder emerged from the palm of her hand, and fell with a bang.

There were four northern cultivators beside Li Ximing, three of them were Zifu Jindan Dao who had taken the blood, and the remaining one was an orthodox demon cultivator from a different mansion and the same furnace, and the silver-white thunder exploded, and he suddenly howled miserably.

The three Purple Mansion Jindan monks who had taken the blood qi were fine, and they were shaken and could not move, and the remaining orthodox demon cultivator seemed to have fallen into the boiling oil alive, the robes on their bodies exploded, and large and small bubbles appeared on the skin underneath, and the blood vessels burst, billowing black smoke came out.

His eyes burst out like two rotten fruits, and they exploded in mid-air, and a piece of blood evaporated cleanly, and his body melted like wax, revealing the bones of his elbow.

"Xuan Lei!"

Li Ximing was shocked, although Fang Cai's confrontation with Li Ximing was also the most restricted by this person, and he was often sweating profusely by his bright light, and he was bound by his hands, but in the end, Thunder was the best at punishing demons, and he was the first in Thunder, so he naturally couldn't compare.

Li Qinghong came all the way to see many demon cultivators, his apricot eyes moved, and he could see that this person's body was trained by the Demon Dao Sacrifice in eight or ninety-one out of ten, and King Kong was not bad on weekdays, but when he encountered Xuan Lei, he was like tofu, and he could be beaten to pieces in two strokes.

She rode the thunder closer, and the purple spear shadow penetrated into the demonic smoke, taking advantage of the opportunity when the silver-white thunder was still echoing in the air, the purple light flew in with the shadow of the bird, and did not stab at the body of the demon cultivator whose body melted, but turned into a person in the air.

Li Qinghong saved several ferries, and he had already figured out the thoughts of these people, and the seriously injured demon cultivator was not in a hurry to kill, so he let him go, but it could attract many monks to surround and kill, and reduce the pressure on the big array.

She thought about it in her heart, but this monk was crying bitterly, and the mana in his body was still vibrating, but he had to reluctantly urge the magic weapon to resist, and her heart trembled:

"This Southern Demon Path... There is also a thunder law system? Why work with the Demon Gate! ”

He pinched the trick and cast a spell, and saw a round shield galloping in the air, buzzing and shaking, although with a piece of brilliance, but the quality was really average, and only when he arrived in front of him, the purple-white spear arrived:

"Boom!"

The purple thunder exploded on this round shield, and the magic weapon was slammed hard, almost flying upside down, hot and shiny, and a cloud of black smoke rose, but Li Qinghong's spear did not stop, and stabbed again.

At this moment, a bright light was sprinkled, the familiar power of suppression came again, the bright light on the zenith, and the magnificent white pass rose again.

Fighting with such a majestic and thunderous monk was a matter of fear and intolerance for a moment's distraction, but this Northern Cultivator was only half a beat slower, and a thunderbolt had already exploded, enlarged in his pupils.

"Poof!"

Li Qinghong has experienced a hundred battles, how rich is the experience of fighting methods, a shot flashed, the magic robe on his body was just like a thick layer of leather, and it shattered with a bang, and the spear had already passed through his chest, bringing out a bloody flower.

At this moment, the magic weapons of the rest of the demon cultivators came one after another, but they were suppressed by Huang Yuanguan one by one, this person was pierced through the chest by a spear, his face turned pale, one head vomited blood, and the other head suppressed the thunder in his body and retreated.

Li Qinghong returned the gun, the [Sky Danger Sparrow] in his body urged, the purple thunder under the boots stepped into the air, the spear pointed obliquely, his eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly:

"Get out!"

The silver and white thunder rippled with her words, pushing several people away a few steps, Li Ximing slightly loosened the suppressive power of [Huangyuan Pass] at the right time, and the three magic weapons flew out in a hurry, and the three of them retreated one after another as if they had been amnestied.

As for the demon cultivator who was beaten and melted his body before, where did he dare to stay longer? It had already turned into a puff of black smoke and fled for miles, and was being chased by several other magical lights, all the way to the depths of the north.

Li Qinghong stepped back, a muffled thunder sounded, and the purple lightning had already fallen to Li Xizhi's side, looking back, all the cultivators were suddenly frightened, and they all retreated.

Li Xizhi had been dealing with the five of them for so long, which showed that his superb cultivation in the spell was a blessing, and he took the opportunity to breathe and regain his breath, and when he saw Li Qinghong coming back alone, his expression was slightly gloomy.

Li Qinghong's purple thunder protected him behind him, the Xuan Punishment Order circled, Du Ruo's gun was silver and white, the finch was scorching, the thunder was already terrifying, and the cultivation of many years in the later stage of foundation building was even more dazzling under the blessing of [Sky Danger Sparrow], making everyone change color.

"Lei Xiu..."

The female cultivator of the Mude family was shocked, a little unbelievable, the five of them besieged for a long time, and they didn't catch anything, and they were still a little reluctant until the Xuan Punishment Order in Li Qinghong's hand released the light, and then they dispersed in a hurry.

Li Qinghong exhaled slightly, looked into the distance, the light was still gathering rapidly, more and more brilliance flowed, Li Xizhi approached her side, and said softly:

"Auntie, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on."

The situation is becoming more and more obvious, even if the foundation of the heavens is worried, and they are not fighting with all their strength, and even most of them are still fighting each other, but the fetal breath and qi training under the feet have been more and more...

What's more, at present, there are still some scattered cultivators with no background in the north, and some of the real strength is still waiting, looking like they are ready to move.

"Where is the formation of the Qingchi Sect in this place, what is a good thing, even if these foundations don't make a move, the demon cultivators who go south have one spell per person... These great arrays will also be torn apart. ”

Once the big array under his feet was shattered, a group of monks swarmed down, and there was no point in everyone guarding here, Li Qinghong nodded silently and said softly:

"I've got some news, and I'm trying to hold on a little longer... There may be a turnaround. ”

After she said this, she turned to look to the north, the purple light in her apricot eyes dimmed, but the bright purple thunder on her robe still jumped, intimidating the demons in the air.

A burst of black clouds emerged from the magic smoke little by little, slowly approaching, but it did not look demonic, but had a different kind of mysterious taste.

Li Ximing frowned slightly, Xianji broke through the air, and transformed into a huge clear pass in the air, and the blazing brilliance shone past, revealing a man in black.

He was dressed decisively and capably, his face was slightly pale, he stood with his hands in his hands, his eyebrows were sharp, his two gray eyes looked quietly, he slowly approached with two black clouds, and he held a white talisman in his hand, and stopped in front of him unhurriedly.

"Fellow Daoist, see you again."