This pair of [White Shadow Golden Rings] did not take advantage of it, Li Chengyu did not regret it, he said:

"Jiangnan Zhudao, there are few thunder magic weapons, the elders in the family have practiced for a hundred years, but they can only see a few things, I have the [Six Thunder Xuan Punishment Order], this thing fits Zhou Luo, and it can be left to him."

Li Zhouwei had no choice but to put away the pair of white shadow gold buckles, the lights in the hall were dim, and he said with a straight face:

"Those monks from the Floating Cloud Cave have all come up to take a look, their own family is short of manpower, and they have to guard Jiangbei after crossing the lake, so they can be promoted to use a few."

Wenhu and Ping Wangzi brought a group of backbones of Fuyun Cave and sent them to Qingdu Cave Mansion early, but they were busy with the festival during this time and never dealt with it.

"I'll go."

Li Minggong nodded and went down, Li Zhouwei looked at Li Cheng, and only said:

"There are white apes and An Siwei watching on the north bank, please ask the clan uncle to take someone to the realm of the Floating Cloud Cave, and take over the Floating Cloud Cave first, in case there is any accident."

Li Cheng also retreated, Li Zhouwei waited on the main seat for a while, Li Ximing manifested his incarnation form from mid-air, stood at the head of the hall, and the whole hall brightened a little in an instant.

"I've seen real people."

Li Zhouwei got up to avoid it, and Li Minggong was leading a group of people from the Floating Cloud Cave to step forward, shrinking their heads one by one, their eyes frightened.

There were about eighteen or nineteen people in this group, most of them were monks who had come to the foundation building in the late stage of Qi training, and they were all embarrassed and depressed, and many of them were injured, and their faces were like gold paper.

Li Minggong said respectfully:

"Zhenren, all the fangs in the Floating Cloud Cave are here, thirteen people are practicing qi, five are building foundations, three are demon cultivators, and two are immortal cultivators."

Li Ximing raised his eyebrows and looked at it, the qi practice was better, it was nothing more than being sealed as a cultivator, and the few foundation building monks were even more miserable, their hands were locked behind their waists, with gray heavy handcuffs, and their necks were locked with white iron full of formation patterns, and their heads couldn't be twisted, so they could only look straight ahead.

Li Zhouwei glanced at the past, nearly half of the five Zhuji were mostly gloomy, obviously there was nothing good to do in ordinary times, the man in the middle was particularly tall, his face was quite handsome, only his eyes were gouged out, and he pierced the pipa bone with an iron nail, and he was prostrate on the ground, obviously unable to stand up.

"What kind of characters are they?"

Li Ximing sat down, he had been in retreat for many years, of course he didn't know this group of people, but Li Minggong had dealt with Fuyun Cave for so many years, so he naturally knew that he would first lift the legal ban on one person.

This man was a tall and thin old man, with a childish face, but his chest was covered with a palm print, and most of his chest was sunken, revealing a pounding heart, he didn't care about healing, he only smiled flatteringly:

"Xiao Xiu, meet the real person! I don't know in Xiaqu, I was originally a monk in the East China Sea, and I was invited to practice in the Floating Cloud Cave a few years ago, but I never thought that this Fu fighting wolf heart and dog lungs collided with the nobles, and the old decay is really wronged..."

His words are quite fluent, but he is already frightened in his heart, where did he have such an experience in the East China Sea? I just looked down and didn't dare to look.

Li Minggong scoffed and introduced:

"This person is a monk from the East China Sea, who is practicing the Tudezangna Palace, very vicious, but cunning, in the past, he had one idea after another, but he didn't dare to fight with my family with his own hands."

After Li Ximing heard this, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he realized that this person practiced demonic skills and was a monk of the East China Sea, but the turbidity in his body was extremely light among the five people, so he said:

"I didn't care much about the things of the past, but my family has been on the right path for generations, and I can't condone demon cultivation."

Qu didn't know that this was like being pardoned, so he hurriedly knelt down and replied:

"It's a real person! Although the villain's Tibetan Palace is a magic skill, it can die of aging on weekdays, and bury the body of a hundred years to make up for it. I didn't do anything unreasonable..."

"The old man is not good at fighting, and he is not good at that mouthful of living things, although Yin Virtue is not guaranteed... But Yangde has no loss! ”

He howled loudly, Li Ximing frowned, there are many kinds of magic skills, there may really be this kind of method, Li Minggong glanced at the old man Qu and asked:

"Still don't get the Fa out yet?!"

Old man Qu hurriedly took out the jade slip from his arms, although he never took the exercises with him, but the spiritual consciousness of the foundation building monk burned very quickly, and he presented the jade slip in three times and five divided by two.

Li Ximing read it slightly, this method is called "Tibetan Tuna Palace Jue", I don't know which soil virtue it is, it is really a practice that consumes yin virtue, you can't get too much blood, and I secretly found out that something was wrong in my heart:

"If so, isn't this magic? It's too similar to the Purple Mansion Golden Pill. ”

The first magic skill that the Li family came into contact with was the "Blood Mo Law Book", and it was also one of the few high-grade magic skills that was widely spread in the south of the Yangtze River, and it was very poisonous, and even there were traces in Jiangbei, Central Plains, and Southern Xinjiang today.

Demon Gong is also called the same furnace in different places, such as the "Blood Mo Law Book" is very typical, when it comes to practicing qi, the three mansions of Shengyang, Juque, and Qi Sea are combined into different mansions, and the body becomes the boat of the bitter sea from then on, and then practices in the other mansions.

Li Ximing has achieved supernatural powers, and his vision of looking at the exercises has long been completely different, and he has a sense of wonder that is inseparable from his sect.

He didn't feel much when he looked at the exercises, but he only knew that the "Blood Mo Law Book" said that he would practice Somo Ridge in a foreign mansion and achieve the foundation of the Demon Dao, but now combined with this view, he also has some understanding:

"The Book of Blood Mo Law tries its best to clear up the relationship, but when it is cultivated to a certain extent, it can be seen that according to the name of the Zifu Jindan, it is nothing more than a Dao foundation called Suomo Ling."

"Tibetan Tuna Palace Jue" is old, more obvious, it is simply undisguised, although it is also necessary to integrate the three mansions first, but the follow-up path is no different, Li Ximing himself estimated, if he came to a Tude's purple mansion, he might be able to change this exercise into an immortal formula.

"It's no wonder that the north calls the Purple Mansion Jindan Dao the Purple Gold Demon Dao, and the different mansions and the same furnace Dao are the Heavenly Fetal Demon Dao, and they are classified as the same kind of thing... Sure enough, it's not much worse! ”

"If I am willing to devote myself to studying the art of the integration of the three mansions, maybe I can change the "Minghua Huang Yuan Sutra" into the Demon Dao Exercise!"

He suddenly had some realization in his heart, and frowned:

"Then the Demon Dao breaking through the Purple Mansion is to push the Dao Ji into the Outer Mansion is too empty, and even because the Dao Ji is in the Other Mansion, there is no need to push the Dao Ji into the Rising Sun first like the Immortal Dao... Is it possible that it is easier to break through the Purple Mansion? ”

"If there were no other obstacles to the Demon Dao, then now I have only the rising sun in the void all over my body, and the rest of the things can be discarded... It's actually the same as the Demon Dao Purple Mansion... It is nothing more than one called Shengyang, and the other is called Yifu. ”

"That is to say... If it weren't for the fact that the three mansions in one law need blood and qi, after the heavenly changes, the technique of different mansions and the same furnace is actually more advanced... A better way to practice... It greatly saves the resources consumed by pushing the immortal base into the rising sun. ”

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He flipped through the "Tibetan Tuna Palace Formula" and was almost certain that this was a book of exercises at the time of the Heavenly Change, full of traces of the Heavenly Fetus Demon Dao standing out from the Purple Gold Demon Dao and parting ways.

"It would be better if there was a copy of the Purple Mansion Exercises of the Heavenly Fetus Demon Dao..."

This harvest is not small, Li Ximing almost opened his mouth, and his heart gradually became clear:

"Therefore, you don't need to be confined to immortals and demons to find the same ginseng exercises, as long as it is the Mingyang Demon Technique... I was also able to practice and develop another supernatural power. ”

The rest of the Purple Mansion exercises are far away, and Li Ximing only has a little expectation in his heart, so he only speaks:

"Although the "Tibetan Tuna Palace Recipe" is ancient, it can't be completely regarded as a magic skill, you just can't see it clearly... Ming Palace, untie him first. ”

Old man Qu was stunned for a moment, this is the exercise he obtained in the East China Sea, the foreign mansion is the magic skill, and he has never heard of anything that is not completely considered a magic skill, but the words of the purple mansion are bigger than the sky, and he worshiped ecstatically, and shouted:

"Thank you to the real person, it turns out that he has been wronged for more than 100 years, if it weren't for the real person to mention it, the villain would have been wronged to death!"

This is a pure scene, Li Ximing didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took a closer look, the other two who practiced magic skills were indeed the "Blood Mo Law Book", and the turbidity was overwhelming, I was afraid that the blood qi had never been interrupted, and he only knelt on the ground and trembled.

Li Ximing just looked over, and didn't ask, this person's face was quite loyal, and he was already full of tears, and said in a mournful voice:

"Listen to me, a real person."

He kowtowed:

"Villain Wen Yi, this is my younger brother Wen Shan, my two brothers were born in the East China Sea, their parents cultivated demons, and at the age of six, they cultivated magic skills, ate rice and meat, and were full of blood... It wasn't until I was a little older and achieved Qi cultivation that I knew what these things were, but when I was in the demon land, my parents taught me, and I never felt any different. ”

"It wasn't until I entered the sea that I knew that not all people in the world practiced like this."

Wen Yu saw that he was about to die, sweating profusely, his thick eyebrows were wet, and tears were rippling:

"It's not that the villain doesn't want to do good, but he never knows that there is a righteous way, and it's not that I'm vicious, the villain adopts his parents and brothers, and never thinks he's a wicked person, but... In the land of demons, with no one to teach, how can you know that you are guilty? I also hope that the adults will see and give the villain a chance to mend his ways. ”

Li Minggong frowned first when he said this, and the other demon cultivator Wenshan was also stunned, he didn't expect his brother to say such a thing, and after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case, and he hurriedly kowtowed:

"I just hope that real people will give me a way to live!"

Li Minggong paused and hesitated:

"But it's one thing to know that you don't know sin... Whether there is sin or not is another matter..."

Li Ximing listened carefully, and seemed to suddenly have some heavy memories, he pondered for a few breaths, and then looked at the cultivation of the two of them, both of them were worthy of building a foundation, and they were not of great use, so he put his fingers together, and a little golden and bright magic power appeared.

"Go."

He pulled out two traces of Mingyang supernatural power, and flew into the two people's mansions like a swimming snake, locking their immortal bases, Li Ximing only said:

"There is often a shortage of monks in Jiumen Mountain on the west bank of the refining weapon, so I will leave you two alive and go to the mountains to sort out the fire veins and supply mana first."

The two supernatural powers have the power of the Heavenly Gate to dissipate and suppress, not only can they break up the spells of the two, but they can also shatter the two people's mansions at any time, causing the two to die violently.

It just so happens that they can only output mana, use their spiritual sense, and supply the refining mana flame just right, and the fire veins of Jiumen Mountain are strong, and it is difficult for qi cultivators to deal with them, and the two of them can also sort out the fire veins on weekdays, saving a lot of effort.

"Thank you, real people!"

The two of them got up sweating profusely, and although they lost their freedom after that, after all, it was better to be alive than to die, and obediently knelt to the side.

The remaining two people who were cultivating the Jindan Road of the Purple Mansion, Li Ximing's eyes fell on the front first, but he saw that it was an old woman, her appearance was quite ugly, the clothes on her body were tightly wrapped, and she was surrounded by golden energy, and said in a loud voice:

"The old body Jiang pot, I've seen a real person..."

Li Minggong hesitated slightly, and said:

"Zhenren, this person is also a monk of Fuyun Cave, but he is in the sect every day, and he has not seen her leave the sect, and there is no news."

Jiang Juzi's voice was old, and he said in a low voice:

"The old body is just a talisman drawn by Zhao Guoyi, and he has settled in Jiangbei, he is more than two hundred years old, and he is about to die..."

She smiled, revealing her withered yellow teeth:

"The two sects will not leave anything good for the nobles, those young and some talented, all of them have been killed, leaving a few of me... Some of them are old, weak, sick and disabled..."

This old man is a little special, not to mention that he is a native of Zhao Guo, and he looks quite generous, Li Ximing paused slightly, and did not want to cause trouble, and said softly:

"Since Aunt Dao is a cultivator in the north, then please take care of yourself, you can draw talismans at my house and take a walk on the lake... You can also leave on your own. ”

Jiang Juzi responded, and Li Ximing's eyes naturally fell on the strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, handsome appearance, whose eyes were gouged out and pierced through the pipa bone, Li Minggong immediately understood and explained:

"This is Ding Weixuan of Fuyun Cave, although it is the foundation of recent achievements, but the strength is not weak, Xianji is a rare Dianyang Tiger, but Hengzhu Taoism."

"Hengzhu Daotong?"

Li Ximing immediately frowned, there are very few Hengzhu Daoists in the world, it is good to say that the north is good, and the south is completely concentrated in the hands of Hengzhu Dao... This immortal path and even the five exercises are complete, so they dare to take the name of Hengzhu.

Now there is a Heng Zhu Dao Tong, the strength is not weak, it is impossible to say that there are no doubts, Li Ximing glanced up and down, and asked:

"Why is that?"

Old man Qu immediately answered and said respectfully:

"Zhenren, this person cultivates the Yang Tiger of the Temple, this immortal base is good at fighting, can escape from captivity, break the cage, rush to the yin and cross the industry, and witness people... At first, he was locked up like us, but he was stubborn, and he refused to give in, and tried to escape repeatedly..."

"He had some entanglements with the tattooed tiger again, so he gouged out his eyes, locked the pipa bone again, and was almost knocked through the sea of qi... It's going to be a waste. ”

Li Ximing listened to him speak in detail, his heart moved slightly, and with a slight flick of his supernatural power, the iron nails on Ding Wei's pipa bone clanged and fell to the ground, and many shackles were released.

This man went to half a life, and slurred to meet the real person, Li Zhouwei stood aside for a long time, and finally spoke:

"Real man, this man is a brave man."

Li Zhouwei has fought with Ding Weiwei, and if Li Zhouwei can say such an evaluation, this man will naturally not be bad, Li Ximing looked a little fond, but Ding Weiwei encouraged his mana, and said in a somewhat stiff voice:

"The villain's popularity is depleted, and the death period is approaching, I just hope that the real person will let me go back to the mountain and die in my hometown in Jiangbei."

Li Ximing stroked his beard, did not respond to him, the Mingyang Divine Power in his hand flowed, flew into him??, replenished his skin and flesh with divine powers, and sealed his sea of qi, so as not to lose his cultivation.

Ding Weixuan was still a little stunned, Li Minggong had already taken out the pill from his sleeve and fed it to him, this man stood in place with a little puzzlement, he didn't know the wind and the rudder, the old man smiled:

"Wei, don't thank the master yet!"