Xiao Lizi looked at the south wind, and with a wave of his hand, the ice coffin in his hand flew into the air, and the lid of the coffin also floated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Before I seal you, I will put the way of cultivating spells into your primordial spirit, and if you comprehend the spell when you are asleep, then you will have the power of self-preservation when you wake up, and you can wait for others to find you, or you can feel the location of another magic weapon through the spiritual power I gave you after you sleep, and then you take the initiative to go to the immortal sect. If you don't perceive the spell, someone will come looking for you, and you can leave with them. If you don't have a comprehension spell after you come out of the coffin, and no one comes to look for you, then the master-apprentice fate between you and me will no longer exist, and you will still be your 'hunter' in the mountains. "Xiao Lizi said a lot to the south wind in a row.

Nanfeng listened to Xiao Lizi's words and asked for Xiao Lizi's name, but Xiao Lizi didn't tell him, so Nanfeng kowtowed and didn't ask anything, as for the three situations that Xiao Lizi said, he didn't object, after all, he didn't feel the spell, and no one came to patrol, at most it was the same as now, not to mention that he might feel the spell, maybe someone would come to guide him.

Seeing Nanfeng nodding, Xiao Lizi smiled as soon as the corners of his mouth raised, and then with a wave of his hand, a spiritual power was punched into Nanfeng's body, and Nanfeng couldn't feel anything with "black eyes".

Seeing that Nanfeng was about to fall to the ground, Xiao Li Zi waved his hand again, and he floated up, and then a book on cultivating spells floated out of Xiao Lizi's storage bag, which was the trophy of killing the disciples of the Sword Sect before entering Jiugong Mountain.

"Although I have heard that the sleeping people practice spells in their subconscious, it takes a long time to comprehend a spell, and I believe that three hundred years is enough. Xiao Lizi said lightly, as soon as the words fell, the book automatically flipped up, and then flew out of various patterns and words, and flew into the eyebrows of Nanfeng in a few breaths.

When the way of cultivating spells entered the Yuan Shen of Nanfeng, Nanfeng fell into the ice coffin lightly with both hands on his abdomen, and a jade pendant also fell on the back of his hand, and the jade pendant, like the book on the cultivation of spells, was the trophy of Xiao Lizi.

Originally, he planned to seal the ice coffin and then go into the ground, but suddenly he remembered that there was something in his storage bag, that is, a sword and a magic weapon, just like the jade pendant, it was a trophy, but this loot was no longer important to the immortal master's little plum, and it could be shattered in minutes, so it was left to his disciple, Nanfeng. The storage bag fell into the waist of Nanfeng, who was sleeping in the coffin, but the moment it came into contact with Nanfeng's tattered clothes, his clothes flashed white and turned into a snow-white robe that fit very well, and even his long shawl hair and dirty face covered with dirt became clean.

The sound of "dang" came, and the south wind was sealed in the ice coffin. Looking at Nanfeng in the coffin with his eyes closed, Xiao Lizi felt a lot, even if Nanfeng could really step on the fairy road after three hundred years, it was not pity him, but gratitude to Nanfeng's grandfather for his "life-saving grace" fifty years ago.

"Alas!" Xiao Li Zi sighed slightly, and then punched Nanfeng's coffin into the ground three hundred meters underground, and Nanfeng's ice coffin will also rise one meter every year in the future, one meter every year, three hundred years later, Nanfeng will wake up, the ice coffin will be unearthed, and at that time Nanfeng can also rely on his own strength to get out of the ice coffin. When the south wind was sealed, Xiao Li Zi waved his hand, and the dilapidated wooden house in front of him disappeared in an instant, and flowers and trees grew on the ground in an instant, which was the most difficult to comprehend in the art of controlling the element. In the past fifty years, Xiao Li Zi has undergone a qualitative change, because he has not only mastered the third layer of the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique, but also comprehended all the spells.

Looking at the newly grown lush trees in front of him, Xiao Lizi's eyes flashed two fierce lights and then left Jiugong Mountain, after all, the south wind was just a matter of his hands, but he didn't expect that this south wind would be his most powerful assistant in the future.

In a valley with pleasant scenery, in a flash of light, a small plum appeared. Looking at the beautiful scenery nearby, Xiao Li Zi took a deep breath and closed his eyes, because he was looking for something, something that was knocked down by the Heavenly Scar fifty years ago, it was Xian Weeping, and the sky above the valley was the place where Xiao Li Zi was abolished fifty years ago.

After a while, the corners of Xiao Lizi's mouth lifted and he laughed.

"This Mixed Yuan Immortal Cry is still there, it seems that Tianji is not wrong, only I can cultivate the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique in the whole world, and only I can feel the Mixed Yuan Immortal Cry, and I am the only master of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Cry. Xiao Lizi said with his eyes closed, his eyes opened as soon as the words fell, and the two murderous auras that made the surrounding green grass and flowers wither instantly shot out of his eyes.

"Although I am still inferior to the Heavenly Immortal King and the Nine Yao Demon Venerable, my cultivation will not encounter obstacles in the future, some people, I will look for them, and some things, I will do them. Xiao Lizi said coldly, as soon as the words fell, his right hand was clenched into an eagle's claw, and then there was a loud "boom" sound from the earth. A moment later, a black light shot out from the earth and entered Xiao Lizi's hand, it was his sword, Mixed Yuan Immortal Cry.

When Xiao Lizi held Xian Qi in his hand, Xian Qi jumped with joy, like a puppy meeting its master. Feeling the tremor of the Immortal Cry, Xiao Lizi found a familiar feeling from the sword, as if the Immortal Cry in his hand was a part of him.

The sound of "search" came, and Xiao Lizi waved the immortal cry in his hand, although there was no turbulent sword qi, no fluttering sword shadow, but the whole valley trembled with a "boom", because that sword Xiao Lizi used ten strength, that is, the real strength of an immortal master.

Looking at the mixed yuan immortal cry in his hand, Xiao Lizi had a feeling, a feeling of the unity of man and weapon, the sword is him, he is the sword, and his gaze also became sharp at this time, and every time he blinked, two gazes like sword qi shot out of his eyes.

"Seemingly, this is me. The corners of Xiao Lizi's mouth raised, and he said to himself with an evil smile.

But as soon as the words fell, the beast bag on Xiao Lizi's waist shot out a streamer, which was a nameless demon beast bigger than a lion, a lion with a unicorn head, and a mastiff.

The mastiff waiter looked at the appearance of the little plum, and directly jumped three high and cheered there, after all, the little plum in the hand of the mixed yuan immortal made it feel an extreme sense of intimacy, just like a relative in the dark.

The mastiff jumped for a moment and then stood still beside Little Plum, and it began to rub its head against Little Plum's shoulder.

"I've recovered, and now it's up to you. Xiao Li Zi stroked the mane of the mastiff waiter and said.

When the mastiff waiter heard this, he directly let out a roar that shook the valley.

When Xiao Lizi heard this, the corners of his mouth lifted and he laughed again.

"Let's go, go find something to restore you. Xiao Li Zi continued, and as soon as the words fell, the mastiff attendant turned into a streamer and shot into the beast bag, and Xiao Li Zi disappeared in a flash. (I can't live anymore, ask for a reward.) Let's have an alliance leader... It seems that the hope is a little bigger......... ）