Chapter 1020 Hongxia

‘[The Book of Emperor Wan Cheng Zhuang Guang]. ’

Li Ximing glanced at it and praised:

"It's more appropriate. Although they are both "Red Broken Arrows" and the grade cannot be seen, the inheritance of Wei and Li is clear, and the "Book of Emperor Wancheng of Killing Guang" is obviously more orthodox than the "Book of the Red Guard General"!

Li Zhouwei nodded and replied:

"What's more, there are countless immortal skills. The [Ten Thousand Riders to Kill the Light Emperor's Book] requires 220, and the [Red Guard General Dharma Sutra] requires 181. There is a big gap."

"only…"

"In exchange for the [Tiansi Bu Preface Divine Scroll], there were already one hundred and seventy-five left. I destroyed the sect and killed Chengyan, and got fifty-seven...a total of two hundred and thirty-two..."

Li Ximing thought for a moment and replied with some emotion:

"Not much left."

A smile appeared on Li Zhouwei's face and he said:

"It's a good thing to be able to use it. What I'm afraid of is that there are so many secrets of techniques but I won't be able to use them. As for the immortal skills, there will be them sooner or later."

He raised his hand and took out three sticks of incense from his sleeve, then paused and replied:

"Although this junior has magical powers, you must be polite. You must burn incense and bathe before doing what God has heard of."

Li Ximing suddenly realized and said thoughtfully:

"good!"

After the two of them went down from the pavilion, Li Zhouwei stopped his hand and said seriously:

"Where did Mr. Yang hit?"

Li Ximing was on the lake, obviously paying attention to this matter, and whispered:

"It's already passed Li Xia!"

The two sat down at the stone table, and the moon-white round lights on both sides immediately lit up. Li Ximing said:

"The Dao of Great Desire went southward wantonly, and spent a lot of effort. The golden lotuses looked different from ordinary things, and promoted the local people to become Buddhists. However, they easily collapsed and headed north, leaving behind many supporters, but not many elites. They started to kill Fast."

"It's just that I heard the news..."

He looked somewhat emotional and replied:

"I heard that there were dolls everywhere on those mountains, soaked in silver water, and they were broken from the root. That Master Yang didn't have the murderous intention to seal up the lotus flowers one by one and let them go down the mountain to be fostered. It didn't seem like a good thing. ”

Li Zhouwei was silent for a moment and replied:

"That is a matter of the Yang family. Now that Changxiao has been leveled and Si Yuanli has boarded the ship, the sea is safe for the time being. This Zhenqi has hit the wilderness again. At least at this time, the north does not dare to start a war. It is rare for the family to be safe. …I’m going to the East China Sea.”

"oh?"

Li Ximing hesitated to speak and listened to the young man:

"You must always use the most careful attitude. Even if you get the [Wancheng Zhuguang Emperor's Book], there must be a reason. I will see the Cui family's legacy, ask some questions carefully, and learn about the Cui family's Mingyang Kung Fu." Take it back too."

Li Ximing was a little worried and nodded solemnly, while Li Zhouwei stroked his sleeves, seemingly not caring:

"Don't worry, uncle, I won't embarrass them, nor will I use it in vain. I won't let them suffer any loss if they deserve compensation."

He raised his eyes, the golden color was a little dull:

"I've seen Yang Ya before. He doesn't look like a grand man. I can't guarantee what he will do in private. I also support Jue Yin by the way. If he dares to treat Jue Yin harshly, this junior will not be able to spare him."

This sentence actually made Li Ximing nod his head and replied:

"Jueyin has worked hard for so many years. It's not a matter of the Cui family and the Li family."

"Moreover..."

Li Zhouwei thought for a moment and replied:

"It's best to see the dragon. It doesn't matter if you can't see it... Then go to Yinzhou and get rid of the tool of repair and repair on your hand."

Li Ximing thought for a while and replied:

"In this case, these miscellaneous things in hand can be disposed of. I was thinking about this earlier."

He took out the [Dushan Point Spirit Talisman] from his hand and said seriously:

"I already have enough spiritual weapons on my body. I can't even use up a single spiritual treasure. The [Biting Green Coriander Xuanding] and [Shichuan] are enough for me to toss around. You can look for these things... It would be best if you can exchange them for some benefits." , If not, Kuang Yu will come to the lake during this time, and I will leave it at Kuang Yu's place."

Li Zhouwei raised his eyebrows. This was the second time he heard Kuang Yu's name, and he said with interest:

"Uncle recently... got very close to this real person!"

Li Ximing didn't think much about it, shook his head and said:

"Everyone takes what they need! When the sun fades, these people immediately gather together and hug each other to keep warm. Whether it is my Taoist tradition or my alchemy skills, they are useful after all."

Li Zhouwei raised his eyebrows and smiled a little:

"How's my uncle's 'World Ming'... going?"

Li Ximing smiled awkwardly and replied regretfully:

"If you don't succeed the first time...you have three to five years left...you can try again."

Li Zhouwei was a little helpless, but he still said solemnly:

"I'm not criticizing my uncle harshly. Everyone knows how difficult magical powers are. Even if I didn't have one or two fates, I would have encountered obstacles one after another in front of these magical powers. It's just that time is tight. I don't know when the new dynasty will be established and how many will it have. There’s no need to put it off any longer.”

"Now that the family has enough food and supplies, and the barbarians are less in trouble, we can put the elixir matter aside and focus on improving the magic and cultivating magical powers."

He said seriously:

"If it doesn't work this time, I will still look for Sima Yuanli and exchange it for the [Ming Zhen He Shen Dan] from him no matter what."

Li Zhouwei said it so straightforwardly that Li Ximing felt no embarrassment anymore. He nodded repeatedly and said with confidence:

"There are no elixirs to refine. Just go ahead and don't worry about your family... I just have something to trouble you."

Li Zhouwei cast a questioning look, and Li Ximing took out two things from his sleeves.

This object is a crystal clear jade bottle, exuding a faint white aura, with mysterious lines floating on it. It is the [Ming Zhen He Shen Dan]!

The other object was even more magical, it was a short knife with an ivory blade and a jade handle, engraved with mysterious patterns like a catalog of ghosts and monsters, and emitting purple light.

Li Ximing smiled and said:

"While you were out, Dingyangzi came to see me. This [Shangsha] spiritual embryo [Hanblade] has been refined."

"So fast... Dingyangzi is really capable!"

Li Zhouwei nodded in surprise and said doubtfully:

"He refines this thing, and he gets a lot of spiritual resources from my family every year, and the speed is so fast, maybe it is also a quick way to achieve Tongxuan..."

His golden eyes scanned the [Hanged Blade], and Li Zhouwei stopped speaking abruptly, frowning and saying:

"Good baby."

Li Ximing looked at him doubtfully, but saw Li Zhouwei staring at the ivory blade and saying suspiciously:

"Is this...is this...a spiritual object from the 'Treasure Land'?"

Almost everyone sighed when they saw [Hanged Blade], but Li Ximing never paid attention to it. After all, it is just a spiritual embryo in the final analysis. Li Zhouwei raised his eyes and said:

"I heard that the sign of 'treasure land' is [Qi Xiang], and the place where he sleeps is a hill, called [Treasure House Hill]. If there is no rain in the hills during the marriage of a man and a woman with a radius of hundreds of miles, the pregnancy will not occur and the woman will have a bloated belly. Working hard all day long will lead to infertility... He was also a great demon in ancient times.”

He lowered his eyebrows and said:

"This should be the ivory of a monster from [Qi Xiang], such as a peacock. It's just strange... how could such a good treasure be made into a spiritual embryo?"

Li Ximing felt a little uneasy when he heard that the monster was so weird, and replied:

"After all, it's the secret of someone else's family. I won't go into it. If you have time, just hand it over to Zi Jiaozhong."

Li Zhouwei then got up, agreed to the matter, drove out of the bright light, and went out to change clothes and take a bath.

But Li Ximing still stood silently in the pavilion. He stood quietly for a while, finally sighed deeply and sat down cross-legged.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man with golden eyes was already standing silently in front of the steps. He walked through the long corridor with floating white air and walked step by step to the mysterious room at the highest point of the Shang Huan Pavilion.

The black wooden slips still fit in the grooves of the stone platform. His hand gently passed over the wooden slips, and the light silver phantom rippled like water waves.

The condensed silver characters were not [Wancheng Zhuguang Emperor's Book], but six other characters.

[Hongxia Zongyun Body Technique].

But the large silver characters only flickered for a moment and then dissipated, and a series of Taoist techniques and traditions appeared one after another, from top to bottom, in a mighty way:

'[Guangxia Falling Cloud Technique], [Seven Color Cloud Seal], [Yiguang Escape Technique], [Hongyun Magic Technique]...'

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This dense ray of light flashed across his eyes, but it couldn't make him feel nostalgic. Instead, it made his eyes slowly lower.

He remained silent, and suddenly the face of his great-uncle Li Ximing appeared in front of his eyes - this uncle must have discovered it earlier than he did, but he was calm and calm, and there was nothing strange about him.

‘It’s all magic, no orthodoxy. ’

‘Not a single one. ’

…

Together with the sky and the sea.

Xuanshan.

The colorful clouds in the mountains are misty, and the rays are brilliant. The lights on the tops of the mountains are intertwined. The colorful rosy clouds fly over, fall on the top of the mountains, stop for a moment, and then lift up the light and go straight forward.

A group of demons were wandering at the foot of the mountain. A Taoist nun named Geyi was walking in the wind when she saw black light coming and falling on the sea. However, she refused to settle on the mountain. She looked at her from a distance and turned into a middle-aged man.

This person manifested his body, asked the Taoist nun to raise her head, took one more look, and said quietly:

"It turns out a real person is here!"

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, looked at her with lowered eyebrows, and replied:

"Go to Peacock Sea, pass by Hetian, and then come to see my sister."

"You're welcome."

The Taoist nun responded casually, without much of a good look:

"Now that I have seen you, what are your orders?"

The middle-aged man looked complicated and replied:

"Xiao'er, I understand the pain in your heart, but after all, we are a family, and I haven't seen you in decades... why bother?"

This Taoist nun is clearly Yang Xiaoer!

The man standing opposite her was actually Yang Ruiyi, a real person of the Yang family whom Li Zhouwei met in Simin County!

After listening to Yang Ruiyi's words, Yang Xiaoer's cold expression finally softened. Without saying a word, she saw Yang Ruiyi take out a small pocket pavilion from her sleeve.

This pavilion has nine corners, a table and four chairs. He gently threw it up, and a dark color immediately enveloped it, pulling the two people into it and standing opposite each other.

Yang Ruiyi sighed deeply, turned sideways, stood with her hands behind her hands, and replied:

"Whether you believe it or not...your matter...I never thought it would turn out like this...when my father arranged this matter, he never thought it would eventually become Mingyang's overall situation..."

Yang Xiaoer said nothing, Yang Ruiyi frowned, her tone was a little anxious, and she whispered:

"The Fox Clan is not worth mentioning, let alone us. It is not a big deal even in Tang Pan's hands. How can we go to such trouble! I..."

His words were interrupted by the Taoist nun in front of him. Yang Xiaoer said calmly:

"It seems that Li Jiangliang's matter is not a big deal."

Yang Ruiyi paused for a moment and replied:

"Listen to me..."

He raised his eyebrows and said:

"The situation in Jiangliang is that the overall situation between the north and the south has been decided. We need Bai Lin, and the Li family also needs a token with us. That's why there is such a thing... This is a decision at a higher level, and it cannot be confused with my father's arrangement. …”

His expression was a little more sad:

"My father only has a few children. You were born with poor qualifications and no spiritual acuity. He went to great lengths to get the [Taiqing Linggong Baoqi] just to help you with some acupoints... But this thing has limited abilities and cannot be used." My magical power...Father just wants you to be safe..."

Yang Ruiyi felt gloomy for a while:

"Later, Ning Li's blood flowed out, and it was just when my father was in charge. He already had a relationship with Ning Li, and seeing that Li Xizhi was a good man, he asked you to go to the mountains to see if there was any marriage... I never thought you would fall in love at first sight... then At that time, my father was very satisfied and said it was the fate of the two families..."

"After all...it's Ning Li after all, so what if I save one or two!"

Yang Xiaoer gradually moved, but remained silent, listening to her brother sigh:

"I didn't think about Ming Yang at all at that time!"

He sighed and raised his head suddenly:

"You have to know that Bai Lin came to the world after Chenghuai was born. If I had known this earlier, I would never... I would never let his surname be Li!"

Yang Xiaoer said calmly:

"Brother said it well. Neither I nor my children. The higher-ups don't care. It's because they don't care that we have all these troubles."

She took a step forward, with a hint of sadness on her plain face:

"I'm not a fool, and my brother doesn't have to cover up for his father...Father...let me call him father..."

"I value my husband because he has a good relationship with Ning Li. I just want to use the blood of my Yang family to protect one or two Ning Li, but there are deeper concerns behind it... What are they - An Huai, Wan Ling Two caves, right?"

Yang Ruiyi lowered her head and listened to her sister's soft voice:

"After all, my father did these things because of his personal relationship. He just wanted to save some blood for emergencies. He didn't want my husband to make any great achievements and stand out, which would attract the attention of others and get harsh criticism from the superiors. In the end, who will There’s no way to protect him. What I hope most is that he can be mediocre or break through and pass on his bloodline.”

"But why is Ning Li's blood so simple? He just gave birth to a Sword Immortal, and even the Sword Immortal is my husband's elder in the clan... The two caves of Anhuai and Wanling will be opened sooner or later. As a descendant of Ning Li , who knows what the opportunity is?”

"So you calmly pointed him to a dead end, hoping that he would stop there. Even these two caves were specially designed to keep him away from him, so that there was no chance of him running into it... You are really cautious..."

She smiled softly, with a bit of sadness mixed with pride on her face:

"But my husband is not an ordinary person. Even if he is walking on the road of death in Hongxia, now that my father is seeing his progress in Taoism day by day, he must be afraid again..."

Yang Xiaoer raised her eyebrows and looked directly at this real person:

"Brother, am I right?"

Main characters in this chapter

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Li Zhouwei [early period of Zifu]

Li Ximing [early stage of Zifu]