Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Chapter 532: Yuan Tuan's Aftermath

Purple Smoke Blessed Land.

The purple air in the Purple Smoke Blessed Land was floating, and a cloud of smoke enveloped the mountain peaks. After all, Li Xuanfeng was brought back by the real person himself. The cultivators of the Purple Smoke Sect were very polite to him and found a cave for him to practice in the main peak.

Although the Taoism he practiced had nothing to do with purple qi, at least the spiritual veins were abundant and the spiritual energy was strong, which was quite beneficial for his practice. If he could practice here in his early years, he might have broken through a few years earlier.

"It's a pity that the road of practice has gradually come to an end now."

Li Xuanfeng's skills can only be practiced to the late stage of foundation building, and he has not broken through the chapter of purple mansion. His cultivation has slowly reached a bottleneck, just like Tang Shedu, who can only spend it in the late stage of foundation building.

Even if he had time to practice secret methods, there was no corresponding skills to practice. Li Xuanfeng had to adjust his breath to the peak and slowly practiced his body skills and pupil skills.

Li Xuanfeng practiced here for several days, and soon Yuan Xiu Zhenren came with people, breaking through the air from the blessed land. Li Xuanfeng was practicing in the mountains. Looking around, he was holding a man in his hand. Looking carefully at his face, it was Ning Heyuan.

Zipei Zhenren called Li Xuanfeng up to be on the safe side. When he returned to the cave with purple air, he saw three Zhenren sitting around, and Ning Heyuan stood in the middle.

Ning Tiaoxiao's death had a completely different impact on Ning Heyuan than Li Xuanfeng. The status of Yuan Yuan in Ning Heyuan's heart was probably similar to that of Li Tongya to the Li family. Li Xuanfeng saw him standing respectfully, but his eyes were a little absent-minded, and he looked absent-minded.

Li Xuanfeng had just stood still when Zipei asked:

"Li Xuanfeng, is this person a descendant of Yuansu's heart?"

Seeing Li Xuanfeng nod in response, Zipei looked at Master Puyu again and asked him to count with his fingers. When it was almost right, he took out the small seal from his sleeve and said softly:

"Ning Heyuan!"

"Junior is here."

Ning Heyuan nodded respectfully. Zipei placed the seal on his palm, as if immersed in some memories, thinking for a moment:

"Yuansu never likes to hear about the past, and perhaps he has never told you about it. Since I have saved this thing for him, I have to tell you where it came from, so that you know which family has blessed it."

After she said this, Master Puyu nodded gently, and Yuan Xiu turned his face away without saying anything. Li Xuanfeng secretly Darkly understood:

"I always heard that this person from Ziyan Sect doesn't get along with the elements. Now it seems that we knew each other in the early years, but we just had a conflict... In the end, I still helped him save a lot..."

Zi Pei said softly:

"This seal is the [Xinyou Luze Seal]. The main body is made of Xinyou Xuanjin, Tailuhuaye and Langya Baoyu. It is an ancient seal, and the [Lushui Feathered Serpent] is suppressed on it."

"This ancient seal was originally a magic weapon of a purple mansion monster among the feathered serpent's subordinates. Later, it was broken in the hands of a senior in Yuehua Yuanfu, and then it was obtained by the Immortal Mansion and refined by Yuehua."

"Finally, it was obtained by Immortal Mansion Donghua Zhenren and given to Ning Tiaoxiao."

Zi Pei Zhenren said it clearly without hiding anything. Li Xuanfeng listened at the side and understood it in his heart.

The attitude of the three sects and seven schools towards Master Donghua has always been ambiguous. They all gave him the reputation of "receiving the legacy of the Immortal Palace". Only many gossips spread that he was the heir of the Immortal Palace.

Now it is clearly acknowledged by Zifu, who personally experienced this incident that year. It is completely different from the records in the sect. Ning Heyuan did not dare to say much and took it with both hands.

Zipei said softly:

"This treasure... Qiushui and I used it back then. There are twelve formulas. I will pass it on to you. You remember it carefully."

Si Boxiu put his hands behind his back, his rigid face was very cold, he just waved his sleeves, and immediately escaped into the void and disappeared.

Master Pu Yu also nodded and said goodbye. The jade seal in Ning Heyuan's hand shone brightly, and all kinds of green water floated beside him. The blue-gold light flowed beside him. He closed his eyes tightly, as if communicating with this small seal.

Zipei passed down the formula, listened attentively for a while, and shook his sleeves and said:

"Since you have obtained the treasure, go back and practice well."

The two felt a flash before their eyes, and were thrown out of the blessed land by this sleeve. Looking around, they had arrived at Libu County, the easternmost part of Qingchi Sect. This place is the junction of Qingchi and Ziyan. There are people talking and feasting under their feet.

Ning Heyuan and Li Xuanfeng both drove the magic wind in the air to stabilize their bodies. Ning Heyuan held the seal in his arms, and was still a little unresponsive. He only said:

"How can it be so fast!"

He muttered, not knowing whether he was talking about Zipei's methods or elements. Li Xuanfeng stood silently behind him, and saw Ning Heyuan trembling and said:

"Brother-in-law, do you have any other arrangements...? Or do you want to go back to the sect with me?"

Ning Heyuan's hand tightly grasped the magic seal, and his five fingers were white. His two eyes were very bright in the night, staring at his expression tightly.

Li Xuanfeng was still his usual self, neither humble nor arrogant, and said softly:

"Please give your orders, patriarch."

Yuan Yuan died just then, and Li Xuanfeng's statement was extremely important to Ning Heyuan. This veteran didn't need to do anything, just standing behind him, Ning Heyuan felt confident.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly advised:

"If my brother-in-law has something to do, he can go by himself... If he has nothing to do, come back to the Ning family with me."

Li Xuanfeng nodded and followed him to ride the wind. Ning Heyuan talked to him for a while, and confirmed that his attitude had not changed much, so he put his heart at ease.

Ning Heyuan paused and asked:

"Does the master have any last words?"

Li Xuanfeng nodded quietly and said in a deep voice:

"I dare not hate."

...

Mushroom Forest Plain.

The clouds above the mushroom forest were floating slowly. Yuan Huyuan stood quietly on the mountain forest, watching the people crawling under his feet like ants. His hands hidden in his sleeves turned slightly white.

A ray of ray of light came closer and closer, floating brilliantly in the air. Yuan Huyuan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he saw that the ray of light gradually became clearer and stepped under the feet of a graceful young man.

"Senior Huyuan."

"Li Xizhi..."

The person who came was none other than Li Xizhi. He returned to Li's house and immediately received a letter from the sect. Yuan Tuan's soul lamp in the sect was extinguished and he had died in the East China Sea.

Li Xizhi got the news and Yuan Chengdun's two demon-conquering short sticks were also sent back to the Li family, so he drove Xiaguang over to look for the Yuan family.

Unexpectedly, he walked around in the sky, using his pupil skills to explore left and right, and soon found Yuan Huyuan silently hiding in the sky.

Yuan Huyuan is no longer in the Yuan family in name, but in fact it is just a show put on by the two brothers Yuan Huyuan and Yuan Hudu. Yuan Hu saw him far away and sighed in his heart. Now the two families knew the situation well and there was no need to hide. He just held his hands and said:

"I've met the Taoist priest."

Li Xizhi cupped his hands and said softly:

"Master has died."

Yuan Huyuan's old face was drooped, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted together. His whole body stiffened when he heard this, and he only said:

"Oh... Tuan'er died."

Of course Li Xizhi knew that his sister had been tricked by the Yuan family, but Yuan Hudu, the head of the Yuan family, also took an arrow in front of everyone. Not only did he lose all face, but he is still recovering from his injuries and finally got back.

Li Xizhi only asked:

"Dragon wants Master to be the key. The Yuan family must not have acquired the Qingxuan Taoism by accident. The ancestors of the Yuan family were originally disciples of [Yanyang Temple Palace], right?"

Li Xizhi stood there for a breath. The old man turned over and adjusted his sleeves, his wrists were shaking slightly, and he said in a trembling voice without looking at Li Xizhi:

"Yes...yes..."

The colorful glow on Li Xizhi's body gradually dimmed and he asked:

"Does Master know? Was she sent out by you and others...or did she go voluntarily!"

Yuan Huyuan was very rickety and only said:

"I don't know... Xi Zhi... I don't know... She is so smart, she must have known about it."

Li Xizhi looked at his appearance and sighed in his heart:

"It makes no difference whether you do it voluntarily or not. You have to go whether you want it or not." ’

Li Xizhi was slightly distracted. Yuan Huyuan in front of him was already sweating profusely. Li Xizhi glanced at him quietly and whispered:

"You guys tricked Yuan Chengdun out of here."

Yuan Huyuan lowered his eyebrows and replied:

"Yes...he thought he was going to save Yuan Tuan, but actually it was because he had also cultivated the Qingxuan 1st level. The dragon attribute felt that having more Qingxuan 1st level would make him more confident..."

"good."

Li Xizhi understood, nodded in reply, cupped his hands, and gestured to leave. Yuan Huyuan said as if to persuade him to stay:

"Xizhi... When Yuan Tuan brought Chijing back, I personally saw him off. He even called me senior... Li Tongya was also very polite to me... Even Li Yuanping and Li Yuanjiao..."

"I didn't know I was in this situation."

Li Xizhi just returned the favor and said softly:

"Senior, the current situation means we can get together and share things, and personal feelings can't stop us."

He took out the two demon-conquering short sticks from his sleeves and continued:

"This item returns to its original owner, please cherish it."

After Li Xizhi finished speaking, he left in the wind. Yuan Huyuan's sleeves were folded together uneasily. Before he could recover, the fragrance of the medicine was fragrant in front of him, and there was actually another person appearing.

This man had a broad face, gray hair on his temples, and a series of medicine bags on his body. His broad face was covered with tears, and his usually gentle eyes were slightly red, and he looked at him quietly.

Yuan Huyuan could only bow down in mourning and said:

"Brother Yuansi!"

Xiao Yuansi couldn't make a sound and just waved his hands silently. This loyal and gentle old man thought about it over and over again. Yuan Tuan had been missing for many years and no one reminded him.

"It must be the fault of the real person in my family who knows everything about it."

He glanced at Yuan Huyuan. Xiao Yuansi could never say cold words and gently persuaded him to go back. Then he drove back to Xiao's house alone, completely forgetting what he wanted to do when he passed this place.

But in his mind, he remembered the scenery on Qingsui Peak back then, where Li Chijing was reading with his sword in his arms, while Yuan Tuan was combing his hair and calling him senior brother with a smile.

"After a hundred years, I am not qualified to keep the remaining junior sisters."

Xiao Yuansi returned to Xianyou Peak alone.

Qingdu Mountain.

Li Xijun was sitting cross-legged under the green pine, with white snow falling on his white clothes. After a moment, he saw a man step forward and said respectfully:

"Sir, Xuanyue is here."

"Have someone come up."

Li Xijun waited for a while, and the woman who came up to him was indeed the envoy who came to express condolences because of Li Xi's death. She was the only one among the three sects and seven sects.

"Xuanyue Kong Qiuyan, I have met Taoist friend."

This woman looked elegant and elegant, with a straight nose and delicate skin. She paid her respects first, and then said softly:

"I have long heard that there is bright frost, pine and snow in the Li family. Now that I have met fellow Taoist, I know that the rumors are not exaggerated."

Li Xijun responded politely, praised her a few times, and asked about the situation of Xuanyue Sect in recent years. Kong Qiuyan responded generously and spoke appropriately, making him nod slightly.

Over the years, he broke through the foundation building and gradually took charge of Qingdu. He made many appearances and many families around him had heard of his reputation. However, it was not his methods that spread first, but his appearance. In the end, he became a major force in several counties. Everyone who has come to visit knows that there is an elegant young man in the Li family who practices Fengxue.

The woman also stared at him twice, then spoke politely and slowly retreated. Li Xijun was not relieved and asked:

"Has Ximing come out of seclusion and come down the mountain?"

Seeing the man nod, he took off in the wind and headed all the way down the mountain.

Li Xi'ao's funeral had been held for several months. White hemp was hung in the clan. The Li family members from all towns rushed back with great fanfare. There were many people coming in and out of the central hall, all of whom were powerful clan members in the family.

Firstly, Li Xi'ao had many people in the clan and was very popular in the clan. Secondly, Zhongmai was gaining power now, and Li Xi'ao was the father of the head of the family, so everyone wanted to pay their respects.

The middle hall was also hung with white cloth, slowly fluttering in the air. Li Xijun fell from the front of the hall through the wind and snow, and happened to bump into Li Zhouwei, who was walking slowly in front of the steps holding a halberd.

"Eighth uncle!"

Li Zhouwei nodded and handed over his hands. Li Xijun helped him up, nodded gently, and followed him in. Several people in the hall had been here for a long time and were waiting quietly.

Li Xuanfeng and Li Qinghong were not there, and Li Xuanxuan refused to take the main seat. Li Xizhi came back rarely. When Li Xijun arrived, everyone looked at Li Xizhi. Unexpectedly, he looked around, shook his head, and said softly:

"I'm practicing in Qingchi, so it's not appropriate for me to take charge. It's better for my eighth brother to do it!"

Li Xijun had no choice but to nod and sit down. He was famous for his handsomeness. He was surrounded by snowy lights. On both sides were Li Xizhi and Li Ximing. One was graceful and generous, with a rainbow of glow, and the other was filled with red fire, standing with arms folded.

Li Ximing had just come out of seclusion, and his cultivation was already in the late stage of foundation building. His cultivation speed was very fast, and he had already begun to study the secret method and alchemy, and he had become one of the highest cultivation levels in his family.

Except for Li Xuanfeng, Li Qinghong and Li Ximing in the family are both in the late stage of foundation building, followed by Li Xizhi and Li Wushao in the middle stage of foundation building, and Li Xijun in the early stage of foundation building.

If Kong Heng is included, the Li family's current foundation-building strength can be said to be quite good.

Li Ximing had just received the news of his eldest brother's death. Every time he came out of seclusion, there were big changes. Now he still feels a little hazy. Li Xizhi has already said softly:

"According to the information I received, Shangyuan's breakthrough was successful. In all likelihood, he obtained the Yuzhen fruition status. He was besieged by Lushui, Taiyuan, and Taiyi, two in the early stage of Jindan and one in the late stage of Jindan..."

He paused and said softly:

"But after attaining the fruition status, it doesn't just mean that you fall. In the early years, Ying Zang had to be divided into three parts when he killed the Shaoyang Demon Lord, let alone the descendants..."

After Li Xizhi said this, he took out a letter from his arms and said softly:

"My master...the soul lamp in the sect has been extinguished. Maybe I will return to the sect in a few days to assume the position of the master of Qingsui Peak. I cannot stay for a long time."

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