Chapter 521 Dealing with the Beginning and the End

The East Sulfur Island of the Han family is famous for its rich production of spiritual sulfur. The earliest ancestor was just a casual cultivator selling spiritual sulfur. He accumulated it from generation to generation, currying favor with various forces, and slowly climbed to his current status.

Li Qinghong arrived on the wind, and the Dongliu Island was peaceful and calm. She thought for a while:

"I don't know what the Han family's attitude is, but it's better not to show your body yet."

She used the magic of invisibility and used her magic power to fall. She arrived at the city, which had a relatively large population. The monks were shuttled among the bustling streets. She found a property belonging to the Han family.

After all, she was a foundation-building monk. She walked directly through the courtyard and arrived in the main hall at the back. A shopkeeper was making plans. He was practicing Qi and looked like a confidant of the Han family.

Purple light flowed from her body, slowly emerging from head to toe, and she only asked:

"Let your master come out to see me."

She suddenly appeared in the courtyard, her eyes were thundering, and she was showing off her momentum. The man was startled at first. Seeing her outfit, her jade armor was smooth, and the purple mysterious bottle around her waist looked unusual. He knew she was not an ordinary person.

"I've seen a fairy! I've seen a fairy! The master of the house has gone out, I'm going to find the elder!"

Immediately, he excused himself and went down in a hurry. Not long after, a middle-aged man came up, wearing a red robe and looking anxious. However, in the early stage of foundation building, he stepped forward and whispered:

"Han Shihai, this is not the place to talk. Fairy, please follow me in."

Li Qinghong nodded, and after entering the courtyard with him and serving tea, Han Shihai tried to calm down, but kept turning the jade cup in his hand and asked softly:

"Fairy... Fairy is a person from Qingchi... or from Wangyue Lake?"

Li Qinghong has been practicing in the East China Sea for so many years. He often goes to various places to collect thunder and lightning. Sometimes he stops and visits various forces nearby. He actually knows the Han family quite well.

She knew in her heart that Han Shizhen and his entourage were dead. The Han family had lost two foundation builders at once. One was the head of the family in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the other was a loyal servant in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Both of their arms were cut off, and the injuries were serious enough to shake the foundation. .

When Han Shizhen died, the Han family must have known about it, but the Han family was well managed and seemed calm on the surface, but secretly it was probably uneasy.

Li Qinghong sighed secretly and said softly:

"Li Qinghong of the Li family is here just for the sake of his nephews."

She paused briefly, her expression gradually became serious, and asked:

"My family Xi Zhi is missing. I went to Qingsong Island and I only heard that he went to a noble place. I don't know..."

The middle-aged man's complexion suddenly turned pale and he murmured:

"Li Xizhi is missing! Sure enough!"

Li Xizhi was a disciple of Qingchi or a direct descendant of the Li family. Han Shihai had not yet recovered from the pain of his brother's death. He became even more horrified and only asked:

"Why is this so! Could it be that I ran into a demon!"

He knew that this matter was not trivial. The Li family had climbed up to the Zifu within the Qingchi Sect! Once Li Xizhi dies, Qingchi will not let him go lightly. His face becomes even paler, and he thinks of another person:

"[Jin Geng Gang Xian] Li Xuanfeng!"

This person's reputation has become more and more popular in recent years. The Han family saw him eliminate the monsters with their own eyes. The monsters in the middle stage of foundation construction only took a few arrows near Dongli Island and fell into the sea!

"If something happens to Li Xizhi, how can the murderer let him go so easily! I heard that he is unreasonable, I'm afraid he will come to the island to kill him!"

Han Shihai's face turned paler. His ancestor had gone into seclusion decades ago and broke through the Zifu. Now, there is no news at all. He may be about to die. Two more foundations have died, which aroused the suspicion of the Li family's Qingchi...

Li Qinghong saw that his lips were turning white, and he seemed to have thought of many things. The words he prepared in his heart were much restrained, and he thought to himself:

"After all, the Han family has a relationship with my family. Although Han Shizhen came here for profit, after all, it was more important than taking care of his son... But my family is a little sorry, so we shouldn't threaten him too much."

At that moment, his expression became solemn. Without drinking a sip of the tea in his hand, he gently placed it on the jade table and asked:

"Han Shizhen is dead!"

Han Shihai's body was shaken. She didn't know where she got the news from, she could only lament:

"Exactly...but...but I don't know where my brother and senior have gone! I heard that they are looking for Yuan Tuan..."

He was a monk from the East China Sea and was used to death and injury. He didn't want to think about revenge for his brother. He just wanted to deal with this matter quickly and whispered:

"Do you have any relevant news about the fairy...it really has nothing to do with my family!"

Li Qinghong paused and whispered:

"I also know something... I'm looking for Yuan Tuan. Since it's a private matter... I won't hold on to him. It's important to find someone first. If you have a general direction, I'll go look for it."

Han Shihai felt like he was being pardoned and only replied:

"Hear the direction of Qunyihai!"

"Okay, I'll go look for it now."

Li Qinghong nodded and seemed to be ready to leave with a thunderbolt. Suddenly he remembered something and said as if unintentionally:

"Most likely Qingchi will send someone to ask, but you won't take it lightly like I do. Fellow Taoist, just ask for your own blessings!"

Han Shihai breathed a sigh of relief and became nervous again. Li Qinghong's question was exactly where he was feeling sore, and he quickly said:

"Fairy stay!"

When he saw Li Qinghong turning around, he quickly showed a look of sadness, his expression changed rapidly, and he mourned in a low voice:

"It is rare for my family to have some foundations, but my brother led people into the East China Sea and lost his life in vain. But Qingchi is fierce, and as the fairy said, he will not let it go lightly... Please... the fairy can show you the way."

He gritted his teeth and whispered:

"Although I don't know what the quarrel between my brother and the Taoist is... But if the nobles request it, I, the Han family, can also try our best to cooperate and search for the Taoist traces for the nobles!"

Han Shihai was trying his best to show his goodwill. Li Qinghong was not the type to add insult to injury. He only wanted to keep the Han family secret and didn't really have much intention of taking advantage of the situation. He only replied:

"Fellow Taoist, after all, your family and I have friends here and have been doing business for many years. To be fair and clear, the responsibility for this matter probably does not lie with the nobles."

She nodded slightly:

"As long as someone from Qingchi comes, the noble will just insist on Zhi'er asking for news and then leave, parting ways with the two nobles. My family has its own connections within the sect and will never let the noble offend Qingchi."

Han Shihai was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and secretly reacted in his heart:

"By the way... I heard that the Li family is a domestic family that pays attention to morality and right and wrong... No wonder they let my family go so easily... It's okay, it's okay. This kind of people pay attention to morality, good reputation, and cherish their feathers. I still need to flatter you a little. "

With this thought in his mind, a look of gratitude immediately appeared on his face, his eyes almost shed tears, and his expression turned into a look of sorrow, and he said in a low voice:

"Fairy! Thank you so much, Fairy! I have no repayment for your great kindness, and my family has nothing to repay. You are so clear-cut about right and wrong. You are really a model in the world..."

He racked his brains and said some words of praise. Li Qinghong has been overseas for so long, how come he doesn't know what these overseas families are like? He just dealt with it hummingly and said:

"There's only one thing. I came here quietly. I only met your subordinate once before and after entering the island. This conversation must be kept secret. No third party will know. They will just treat me as if I have never been here."

Han Shihai understood immediately, a fierce look appeared on his face, showing the nature of an overseas monk, and he said respectfully:

"Don't worry, fairy, no third person will know."

Li Qinghong could see clearly that the shopkeeper's fate was likely to be dire. It was just someone else's family matter, and it was also related to the life and death of the Han family. He gave up his hand slightly and showed some anxiety:

"I'm in a hurry to find my nephew, and I really can't delay here!"

This excuse made Han Shihai believe it even more, and he just nodded repeatedly. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not safe, but when he saw that Li Qinghong had not left yet and looked at him with a smile, Han Shihai suddenly understood:

"There's still something missing!"

He only thought about it for a moment, but the Yuan family's pair of devil-conquering sticks felt hot to the touch when he took it into his hands. He quickly took it out of the storage bag and lied:

"This thing is Yuan Chengdun's magic weapon. It fell into the hands of a cultivator and was later acquired by my family. Before it can be presented to the Taoist, it should be handed over to the fairy first!"

Li Qinghong took a look and saw that the two sticks were bright, showing a greenish-gold color with complex patterns. They were rare pairs of foundation-building instruments. She replied:

"This is a relic of Senior Yuan. He still has some friendship with my family. I will give this thing to his eldest son and will not keep it for myself."

Han Shihai stared at her blankly, watching her say goodbye and walk away, disappearing outside the formation. He paused for several breaths before saying:

"Morality is truly the most luxurious thing."

He was a little touched, holding the sword in his hand, and walked to the threshold. The shopkeeper was waiting beside him with his head tilted. When he saw him, he quickly retracted his head, lowered his eyebrows and waited beside him.

If Han Shihai hadn't died at this moment, he would have really rewarded him with something if he relaxed, but now he smiled and said:

"Come."

The shopkeeper took a step forward, Han Shihai raised his sword and chopped off his head with one strike. Before the blood could spurt out, it was drawn into the small pot on his waist, and the skin and bones were bruised. Within a few breaths, his whole body was drained. People have disappeared.

Han Shihai shook the jade pot, listened to the sound inside, and secretly calculated:

"I still need to find a reason to hide the news of my brother's death... to save the surrounding families from thinking."

…

Jungle Peak.

The items in the secret room at Mi Linfeng have been moved out one by one and placed everywhere in the hall. Li Ximing was absent-mindedly playing with the [Six-Xin Qi Jin Ling] in his hand.

This token is smooth and silver-grey all over. If there is sunlight, it will return to silver-white and purple. However, the contents have been removed, so the body is stronger.

Li Xijun counted the treasures, glanced at him briefly, and said warmly:

"Keep this [Six-Xin Qi Jin Ling] for now, and look for an opportunity to send it to Southern Xinjiang. My uncle practices Geng Jin Dao. It is better to keep this thing in his hands."

"Yes."

Li Ximing responded and muttered:

"Combined with fire, combined with water, combined with gold... If we follow this analogy, there should be five of them. I don't know what they are used for. Combining water... maybe in the hands of the dragon."

Li Xijun smiled and said:

"I've never heard of Qi Jin. Maybe it's from the Northern Taoism..."

He only mentioned one sentence, and then quickly turned his eyes back to the things in front of him. The Yu family has suffered many risks in the past few years, and their foundation has been almost used. There are only a few precious medicines that he can really like.

Li Xijun was not as good as Li Ximing in this regard. He just waited for him to take the jade box and opened it. It was a purple fruit, the size of a fist, covered with dense holes, and smoke slowly drifted out.

Li Ximing looked carefully and replied:

"[Purple Lian Bo]"

He observed it carefully, seeing this thing for the first time, and said softly:

"But it's not from my immortal family."

"Um?"

Li Xijun frowned. Li Ximing had learned from Xiao Yuansi and understood it very well. He said softly:

"I heard that when the Buddha traveled around the countries, he would stop to rest whenever he came across a place where people were suffering. Then a strange species would fall down and produce [Purple Bodhisattva], which was highly sought after by Buddhists."

"That's right."

Li Xijun nodded and whispered:

"Kongheng has been with my family for decades. He has worked hard and abided by the law in the East China Sea. I have never rewarded him with anything. So take this as a reward."

Li Ximing naturally had no objection and took two jade boxes to look at them. The other two precious medicines, one was light and clean, but the size of an eyeball, white and transparent, as if it would float at any time, it was the healing [Giant Cloud Rose].

There was another one with rising flames, bright and hazy, long and narrow, emitting heat that hit the face, which was also a rare precious medicine [Taiyan Changguo], a rare fire-attributed precious medicine. The two could only see this one and couldn't tell which fire it was. They just saw that the flames were bright and didn't look like a fire.

The two quickly put away their things. Li Xijun asked Li Chengliao to come up and arrange all the other matters for him, and ordered:

"Senior Bai Rong is still waiting for me in the town. It is not advisable to let him wait any longer. I will go there now."

Li Ximing also nodded and went down to practice in seclusion. Li Xijun rode the wind and saw that the south and east banks were all under his own flags. He already had nearly half of the huge Wangyue Lake in his hands.

He looked around silently, thinking of his conversation with Li Yuanjiao that year. It seemed that unifying Wangyue and moving the tribe to the continent was not so far away.

"Work harder."

He came with the wind and snow, and just entered Lijing Town and landed nearby. He saw a crowd of people. All the tribesmen gathered in the hall, and they all looked up at a certain side hall.

Li Xijun was slightly stunned and saw Bai Rong sitting on the eaves with one leg up, the other leg resting on the tile and swaying, holding a bowl of purple fruit in his hand, looking down with a smile.

He put the fruit into his mouth and threw it down lightly, attracting everyone to reach out to grab it.

"It's the nature of a fox after all."

Li Xijun smiled, and the tribesmen below were immediately terrified and fell to the ground. Li Xijun fell down and took a closer look. They were all mortals, so he waved his hand to let them disperse and flew up on the wind.

Bai Rong put away the bowl of fruit in his hand with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly changed the subject and asked:

"How is it?"

Li Xijun bowed respectfully and smiled:

"Reporting to the senior, it was naturally smooth sailing."

"Oh oh oh."

Bai Rong nodded, and Li Xijun led him all the way to Qingdu Mountain and explained:

"Now the family has moved to this mountain. The senior can come directly to Qingdu Mountain to visit next time."

Bai Rong responded and lowered his eyebrows and said:

"No wonder I looked around on that mountain... I couldn't find Li Tongya's tomb. It turned out that it was moved here... Let's go to pay homage to the old man first!"

Thank you, leader!

The tiger is stronger than the dragon now.

The two leaders of the market leader Buyu.

The silver leader of Shenxi.

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