This young man was full of confidence, and it seemed that it was extremely easy to disperse these scattered cultivators in front of him, Li Qinghong was slightly surprised, and said softly:

"Fellow Daoist, this is..."

Xi Zikang smiled softly, shook his silver-white sleeves, and took out a small silver car from his sleeve and drove it, but the size of a palm, two small white and blue flags were inserted on it, with runes drawn, and he said:

"Under the jurisdiction of the Xuanlei Ministry, the Beigong order, the public opinion policy and electricity, save the world and cure the disease!"

This thunder shook, and it came to life in an instant, like a fierce tiger, beating vigorously and heavily, and in an instant it turned into the size of a house, and the two blue-white thunder flags fluttered high, beating silver-white lightning, and extended out more than ten zhang downwind.

"I'm thundering, whipping the storm, thundering... It's just to disperse the monks! ”

The thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and the sea set off a storm, Xi Zikang landed on the thunder, tightened the silver-white reins, and rode the storm up, and said loudly:

"Senior, just wait for ten breaths."

The sea was already swept by a violent wind, dim and dull in all directions, gray and could not see five fingers, only a simple and domineering thunder plane shining with dazzling silver-white brilliance, two thunder flags like dragging two thunder snakes, biting behind.

Xi Zikang is like the god of thunder, shining in a silver robe, majestic.

'Yes... He is also from the famous Purple Mansion Immortal Clan in Beihai, and it seems that he can be traced back to the Thunder Palace... It's not an ordinary family. ’

This young man is not very old, and he is kind and deferential, there is no too luxurious decoration on his body, Li Qinghong has forgotten his noble background for a while, and now at a glance, the majesty of this car is about to catch up with the Tuoba of the year...

'Several Lei Fa families and sects in Beihai are indeed the remnants of the Lei Palace back then, and this majestic Lei Yu couldn't be more obvious..."

Suddenly, Xi Zikang had already driven the storm past, and the East Sulfur Island was drowsy, and all the monks couldn't see their fingers, and they all looked up, but the silver-white thunder fell from the sky, blowing up chickens and dogs.

This group of people was originally a patchwork of monks, and they scattered one after another in fear, and the three foundation building monks all opened their eyes and rose up, and the insulting words came to their mouths, and when they saw this noble and domineering frame, their faces changed, and they did not dare to approach.

Xi Zikang pinched the trick and cast a spell, pulled the thunder like a white cloth, and smashed it on the top of the three people's heads, and only said coldly in his mouth:

"The East China Sea is all demon cultivators in the end!"

The three of them are all scattered cultivators in the East China Sea, one is full of blood, and the remaining two are also turbid, where can they eat such a thunder, they were immediately frightened, and they screamed miserably, and turned around and ran.

But Xi Zikang's technique seems to be inadvertent, but the grade is extremely high, and the thunder is already fast, and the three of them are suddenly miserable, and they escape with rising black smoke.

Xi Zikang was really stunned, and he was surprised:

"What an unbearable cultivation... Although the East China Sea is vast, it is the territory of the dragon genus, and the endless underwater treasure trove is inaccessible, isolated on a few islands... What's so good about it..."

He estimated in his heart, but these three people didn't have the heart to fight with him, most of the survivors in the East China Sea were cautious, such a big formation, and this kind of extremely noble car, who couldn't see that it was an immortal clan, and he didn't dare to say a word, just flew with his head bored, praying that he wouldn't come to chase him.

He only wanted to contain a few people, but he underestimated his strength, and now the smoke cleared up, and the entire sea area of East Sulfur Island was empty and uninhabited, and he drove the thunder around the air twice, and put away the magic driver.

"Dao friendly strength."

Li Qinghong came up with a smile, Xi Zikang was slightly embarrassed, but the big array under his feet went out for a while, and an old man flew out of it, dressed in a red robe, looked at it cautiously, and said from a distance:

"Who's in front of you?"

This matter is the Li family's business, so Xi Zikang did not speak, silently tilted his head, Li Qinghong only bowed his head, and he should not be him, the old man looked at it twice, suddenly realized, and eagerly approached:

"It turned out to be ......"

"Huh."

Li Qinghong interrupted his words, and the old man came to his senses, approached him, and said in a low voice:

"Please also invite the two seniors to join the battle to discuss in detail!"

Li Qinghong didn't want to delay time, and said softly:

"No need."

The future of this trip to sea is uncertain, Li Qinghong not only did not bring the Chongming Cave Xuanping, but even the Six Thunder Xuanxuan Punishment Order stayed at home, so he had to whisper a word to Xi Zikang, and the young man suddenly took out an apricot-colored small tower from his sleeve, shrouded the surroundings, and isolated the inside and outside.

This move startled the red-robed old man, gritted his teeth and did not move his steps, allowing the light emitted by this tower to envelop several people, Li Qinghong said softly:

"I don't know which fellow Daoist it is?"

"Villain Han Shihai! I've seen a fairy once..."

"It's you!"

Li Qinghong really knew this person, she was received by this man when she went to Dongsuo, but at that time this person was only middle-aged, and now he suddenly has gray hair and a big change in his breath...

Han Shihai showed a deep expression of gratitude and replied:

"I guarded the big array at home, and the longevity was exhausted, which made the fairy smile..."

Han Shihai was already desperate, and now he was in tears and poured out.

Han Shizhen's master and servant are the pillars of the Han family, after the violent death of the dragon genus's territory, the Han family can be said to have fallen in decline in an instant, and its strength has shrunk day by day...

This is already an extremely dangerous situation, and the ancestor of the Han family broke through the Purple Mansion in retreat, cultivating the "return to the earth" in Tude, and was caught off guard by the vision of the water falling and thundering, and it only lasted for a year, and then turned into a vision full of sky.

Several surrounding families suddenly burst out, and the remaining few Zhuji of the Han family died one after another, except for Han Shihai and a female cultivator, the two of them were desperate on the island, and they were even ready to be wiped out and only spared.

But Han Shihai couldn't imagine that it would be Li Qinghong who would come to relieve the siege for ten days and ten nights, and under the joy and sorrow, the old tears were rampant, and he almost went to the ground.

Li Qinghong only helped him up and said in a low voice:

"Your family has been operating in the East China Sea for many years, do you have information about the Miao family in the South China Sea?"

Han Shihai didn't ask her what she wanted to do, she looked carefully, took the jade slip out of the storage bag, and said in a deep voice:

"Back to the benefactor, the Miao family used to have some business dealings with my family, and everything I know is in it."

Li Qinghong took it with his hand, not in a hurry to look at it, and said softly:

"Okay, I'm just scared away this group of people, you hurry up and arrange for the clansmen to leave, if you delay any longer, I'm afraid that as soon as we leave, those families will catch up."

"Huh?"

Han Shihai was completely confused now, he had already prepared for the Han family to merge into the Li family, and everything was already in accordance with the attitude of his subordinates, who knew that Li Qinghong's words would make all his preparations smashed.

'But! But! Why should you help my family for no reason! ’

Han Shihai's experience of living in the East China Sea for a hundred years was completely ineffective at this moment, he glanced at Li Qinghong blankly, and muttered:

"The fairy first covered up for my family in front of the Immortal Sect, and then saved my family from fire and water... How can there be a reason for my family to leave..."

Li Qinghong smiled and asked:

"You're a monk from the East China Sea, and you still say such things, let you go, and you have to cut some meat to make you feel comfortable?"

She saw the heavy incomprehension on the old man's face, and said:

"Your family's death has something to do with my family's affairs... The friendship is still there, and the nobles suddenly fall, but it's just a gesture... Old-timers don't need to say much, let's take people with them quickly! ”

Han Shihai heard her sincerity now, and only choked up:

"The fairy's kindness is like a mountain, the old man's longevity is gone, and he has fallen for only a few days, so he can't repay this kindness... The grace of reconstruction, the Han family wrote down... If there is an afterlife, the grass will be tied to the ring..."

Saving the Han family is a whole friendship, but Li Qinghong didn't want to be too deeply involved, and replied softly:

"My family is also walking on thin ice, Qinghong will probably not see that day, go to find another way to survive, don't mention my Li family, I'm afraid of harming the nobles."

Han Shihai was even more mournful, hiding his face and retreating, the wind generally returned to the island halfway, the spirit boat rose and fell, and the group left in a hurry, and when everyone disappeared, Li Qinghong and Xi Zikang rode up together.

The young man was quite shocked, and flew all the way away, speechless for a long time, Li Qinghong paused and asked:

"Do you know about the Thunder Palace? It seems that the world is boiling..."

"Of course I do!"

Xi Zikang was a little absent-minded, and said softly:

"The Immortal Monarch left this realm, and the two Tu De Fruit positions proved at the same time that the sect and the family have been bound for a long time, the heaven and the earth are united, and the Twelve Thunder Palaces will naturally collapse, there is nothing to say."

Seeing Li Qinghong thoughtful, Xi Zikang even knew what doubts she still had in her heart, and said casually:

"As for the people of Dawn, the Bitter Thunder Palace has been there for a long time... Tude represents the people's livelihood - the people listen to themselves, the people see themselves, my heart is the heart of the world, isn't it normal for the world to boil? It's not just a thought! ”

"I know what Daoist friends want to say, and I have heard how people in the world refute the Thunder Palace, but I just laughed and didn't say anything."

'My heart is the heart of the world... How horrible it is! ’

Li Qinghong is in the sea, and it is like today's post-change era, almost no decent Tude monks, and even Changxi Zhenren, who only practices magic powers in Zifu, is more famous, and it is the first time he hears Tude's supernatural powers, and he is secretly shocked when he hears it:

"If so... It's not for nothing that Tude only has magical powers left... One thought and the people obey, which one can tolerate it? ”

Her heart was heavy and unspeakable for a long time, and she even had some other speculations in her heart:

"Qingxuan is also a native virtue, but it is not like the livelihood of the people, and the happiness with such divine power may only be one or two of the five soils."

Among the five virtues, five water, five fires and three golds are in the world, and the rest are not famous, and it is even more difficult to know the name, Li Qinghong tried one or two, Xi Zikang didn't know whether he didn't know or didn't want to say, and he didn't reveal it.

"The ancestor of the Han family didn't know what kind of exercises to practice, and the water fell and thundered and killed him... Is it intentional or unintentional? I'm afraid this kind of secret is only known to Xi Zikang..."

She was a little distracted, Xi Zikang was still immersed in the words of Han Shihai, was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice:

"I thought that practicing demonic skills was a heinous person, but I also had such a friendship, in order to protect the clansmen, I spent all my longevity, although my family practiced Xuanlei Zhengfa... But it's hard to find a few people like him. ”

Li Qinghong said softly:

"The East China Sea is full of blood pills, and demonic exercises and spells are circulating, even if you practice normally, you have to get some blood, so in the eyes of Taoist friends, you are all evildoers..."

Xi Zikang paused, after all, a little painful, and muttered:

"But if you take the blood pill, you will take it, and if you cultivate the magic skill, you will cultivate it, no matter how friendly he is, no matter how much he has to do it, he can't get rid of the turbid blood, although Zikang admires this person, but if he meets it in Beihai, he will still use the thunder method to hit him."

"My real family said that it is not their fault that they are wrong, but evil is their evil, even if they don't have the strength to clear the demons and change their mistakes into right, they can't turn a blind eye to the evils that can be subdued."

Li Qinghong wanted to speak and stopped, silent, not knowing how to respond to him, and his heart was dark:

'His ancestor is a Daoist of the Thunder Palace, and he doesn't seem to be as unbearable as the Shen family's exercises, but he doesn't have much pity, the ancient things are entangled, and Wei Li's reputation is not much better... There's not much to say...'

She traveled all the way around the East China Sea, changed direction, and headed for Yuezhou Island in Xuanyue Gate:

This news is unusual, and a letter was sent to my house with the help of the Xuanyue Gate. ’

……

Lake Mochizuki.

Li Zhouwei only cleaned up the affairs of the family, divided everything properly, and his father Li Chengliao retreated, so he had to arrange for Li Minggong and Li Chenghuai elders to take care of them first, and then went to the palace.

Bai Rong wandered barefoot in the hall, and Li Xuanxuan followed, looking in a good mood, talking and laughing.

There are really not many people who can talk to Li Xuanxuan, and the old man likes to talk more about the past, but he can talk to him in detail even less, but Li Qiuyang, Chen Donghe, and An Partridge are a few people.

Li Qiuyang was injured before and after, and was burned again, so old that he couldn't look good, Li Xuanxuan went to visit him, and he couldn't say a few words, Chen Donghe was respectful, and it was not good to say much.

Bai Rong, this guy hummed and chirped, and loved to mutter, and even talked to Li Xuanxuan, Li Zhouwei heard bursts of laughter outside the hall, and he couldn't bear to go in.

But after only waiting for a few breaths, Bai Rong came out and said a few goodbyes to the old man, Li Xuanxuan didn't want to interfere with the affairs of the younger generation, and sent it out with a smile.

The two left the lake in the wind, and Bai Rong said stupidly:

"My white fox clan can more or less understand people's hearts, and the old man has a lot of depression in his heart, and it is not easy to live in his old age."

Li Zhouwei rarely had a somewhat gloomy color, and Bai Rong muttered while taking out the magic weapon from his sleeve:

"You have to practice hard, don't go out to fight bravely, one by one will die sooner or later, don't learn from your elders, don't want to fight for your own life... Live a little longer, save the old man and be sad. ”

"The younger generation knows."

Li Zhouwei responded sincerely, Bai Rong threw the spirit boat into the air, and in an instant it turned into a simple and unpretentious wooden cart, two wooden wheels were crooked, the bark was peeled into pits, one in the east and one in the west, and a few branches came out.

Bai Rong proudly introduced:

"This is my demon driver, which was once used to pick up and drop off the dolls in my clan at the northern foothills! Later, when I got to the cave, I practiced the magic driving with my hands, and you were the first Bailin to ride it! ”

"Yes..."

Li Zhouwei heard a little strangely, it was the first time he saw a cart traveling, sitting cross-legged in the car, the white banyan fell aside, and he didn't know what to grin, calling out a cyan wind.

"Let's go!"

(End of chapter)