Chapter 534 Peak Master
After Li Qinghong finished speaking, Cui Changfu became suspicious and asked softly:
"Fellow Taoist...what spiritual object do you want?"
Li Qinghong said softly:
"These things are difficult to find in the sea. They are Mingyang Zifu level spiritual objects, such as [Mingfang Tianshi], [Linwu Spirit Slaughter], [Baidu Blood]... There is no need to choose any... as long as you have one of them. Can."
After hearing this, Cui Changfu looked slightly relieved and said with a smile:
"Purple Mansion Spiritual Object? There used to be [Ming Fang Xuanyuan]... but now it is gone!"
Li Qinghong was looking for these things so that his family's descendants could break through the Zi Mansion, and he was very concerned about it. However, the spiritual objects in the Zi Mansion were hard to find, so he didn't really have much hope. But he did get some information, and his expression suddenly brightened and he asked:
"But to whom did the transaction go? Please give me some information..."
Cui Changfu finally believed it. The woman in front of him came just for the spiritual object. He seemed to be relieved, and his vigilance dropped a lot, and he only said softly:
"My group... was once sent by Emperor Wei Gong to go overseas to find Penglai... Emperor Gong was gentle and elegant, and he was very generous in governing the country, so I brought a lot of things on the treasure ship we were waiting for."
"Later, there was turmoil in the sea, Taixu was broken, and contact was gradually lost. When the King of Qi replaced Wei, there was no news at all. The remaining spiritual objects were used again and again, and in the end only two copies of [Mingfang Xuanyuan] were left. ”
Li Qinghong listened carefully and saw him saying:
"One part was given to the dragon genus a long time ago, so that Dongfang You drank it and gave birth to the dragon son, and the other part was sent to Changhuai Mountain so that the real person could have an heir. When he heard that he was called Qingji Fang, he was thinking of it. This is Mingfang Xuanyuan’s contribution.”
Li Qinghong listened for a while, and it seemed that both of them had been used by others. He was immediately disappointed. Cui Changfu took a look and whispered:
"Fellow Taoist, don't be discouraged... When the [Eastern Fire Cave Sky] fell, I heard that it was hosted by the two immortals Yuan Yuan and Qiu Shui. There must be Zifu spiritual objects in the East Fire Cave Sky... Even if it was robbed by Chu Yi, the real person would go After a trip, I must have some in my hand."
When Cui Changfu talked about Chu Yi, he seemed a little unfamiliar. His lips trembled slightly and he raised his eyebrows, but his words woke up the dreamer. Li Qinghong understood immediately and said with joy:
"Yes!"
She didn't know that Donghuodongtian was handled by the element before, but now she saw that he must have the Zifu spiritual object in his hand. Her second uncle was acting under the element, so it might be easier to ask for it.
Now he cupped his hands to express his thanks and said with a smile:
"Thank you, senior!"
Cui Changfu took a careful look, stroked his beard and nodded. Li Qinghong hesitated for a moment, and then said:
"Qinghong has one more thing... My family also practices Mingyang Taoism, and I think I need to gather the five immortal foundations to make the family's journey smoother..."
After all, the request she wanted to make was not good-looking, so she kept her attitude very low and said warmly:
"If it's convenient, I hope you can borrow the noble tradition... We can exchange it with exercises... or use magic weapons and spiritual objects, and only the nobles can pick them up."
"If you don't want to, you have no intention of peeking into the orthodoxy..."
Li Qinghong said a few more words of apology. Cui Wanqing's expression was quite gentle, even a little emotional. The face of the Cui family old man was not good-looking. Cui Chang Fu Cang said:
"My ancestors were righteous, so I cannot borrow it."
He flatly refused. Li Qinghong apologized, took out a spiritual flower from the storage bag, handed it to the two of them, and said softly:
"Thank you, senior, for telling me the news. This is the [Wanling Flower]. Being able to forget your worries is a thank you gift."
She was afraid that staying too long would make people uneasy, so she took off like a thunderbolt and said goodbye. Cui Wanqing seemed to have a good impression of her, so she walked away and said softly:
"Senior, walk slowly."
Cui Wanqing sent Li Qinghong out and returned to the island, only to see Cui Changfu still sitting there, tapping his fingers on the table restlessly, his old eyes full of anxiety.
Cui Wanqing was a little curious, sat down next to the old man, and whispered:
"Uncle...Senior Qinghong...seems to be a cheerful person. There are many Mingyang traditions in the family, and not all of them are unique. At worst, I gave it to her...mutual benefit..."
"Harmful…"
Cui Changfu twirled his beard, but did not respond to her immediately. He said softly:
"I'm afraid it's really the surviving family of Wei and Li..."
He took out a jade slip from his storage bag, looked at it carefully, then took out a map and looked at it carefully, and said softly:
"Wang Yue Ze is in the south of the Yangtze River. Emperor Wu passed through here during his southern expedition... I have also seen the Immortal Zezhong. Is there any legacy left?"
Cui Wanqing looked a little moved and whispered:
"Since we are the Imperial Clan back then, why don't you help them achieve their goals? I just exchanged a technique... I can also get something back..."
Cui Changfu shook his head and said softly:
"I don't dare anymore..."
The expression on his face suddenly became vivid, and his eyes were very sharp:
"Isn't it painful enough? During the Northern Qi Dynasty and the Wei Dynasty, Li Xunquan led the army to revolt. Our ancestors traveled across the oceans and carried pearls to help, so their heads were hung in Dianyang City and were not taken off for nine years."
"Li Xuan restored the country, and Emperor Gaozu rushed to join him and took away the two great uncles Zeng who were both wise and brave at that time. As a result, the country was destroyed and massacred. Three magical weapons were lost, and even the treasure ship was lost in the Xu Kingdom."
"Dongli established the sect, but my eldest father was not as good as the Zifu. He rode the wind all the way to defect and handed the entire Chongzhou Island into the hands of the Dongli sect. Dongli's real person died violently, the sect was destroyed, and the eldest father died in the battle. It’s not that Dongfang You just wanted to collect spiritual objects, I would have waited a long time..."
He sighed and said softly:
"At this point, I really can't stand the trouble anymore!"
Cui Changfu looked ugly and said:
"Wangyueze is located in a chaotic place, with Taiyuan and Taiyi to the west, Taiqing to the south and east, and Qishi to the north. What's a good situation? Li Xunquan had the help of Zhenjun, and Zifu drove his followers, but he was also defeated. die…"
"This family is quite smart and has not been driven by greed to claim the title of Wei Li... But it has stopped here... If we are too closely related to them, we are afraid of suffering!"
After hearing this, Cui Wanqing could only sigh and nod, then saw Cui Changfu saying:
"We have to keep the remaining veins alive so that we can have a chance of recovery in the future. If we just follow a random Wei Li, that would be called darkness and lifelessness!"
Naturally, the words of the Cui family in Chongzhou did not fall on Li Qinghong's ears. She rode the wind all the way back, feeling a little regretful in her heart.
The reason why she wanted to open this door was because of the friendship between Li and Cui, thinking that it might be of some use, even if she heard some conditions.
But Cui Changfu didn't want to get involved in the cause and effect at all, and his tone was not gentle. Li Qinghong could see clearly, so he naturally didn't bother much and resigned quickly.
"After all, the Cui family has been implicated a lot in the past few years, so they won't believe it so easily..."
After all, the last battle between immortals and demons was the Battle of Mingjin, and then the Northern Qi replaced the Wei, Liang destroyed the Northern Qi, and was destroyed by Emperor Zhao Qi Yan and King Yan Murong Dechang. It has been more than 1,600 years since then, and the world has changed. Before, Zhenjun had been fighting for a month and a half, so perhaps the friendship was no longer what it was back then.
"Later, when Dongli destroyed the sect, many members of the Cui family died. Facing the Li family who didn't know what was true or not, he could still have a good face... which is pretty good."
Li Qinghong thought about it and felt that the reaction of the Cui family was acceptable. He looked slightly to the west and saw several rays of light flying through the sky, releasing a ray of light.
This cloud ship was huge in size and emitted all kinds of brilliance. Li Qinghong had enshrined it before, and when he recognized it as the Xia Guang Yun Ship, he was immediately frightened.
"Something happened at home!"
…
Qingchi Sect.
Qingchi Sect is usually surrounded by clear clouds and fog, perhaps because in the past few months, there have been successive failures in foundation building breakthroughs and deaths, and visions have shot up into the sky. Today, the clouds are much calmer.
Among the clouds not far away, a ray of light came quickly, dragging out six colored tail flames. The man above was luxurious and elegant, and it was Li Xizhi.
Li Xizhi hurried back from outside in Xiaguang. Then he stepped into the sect and saw people coming and going. When he returned to Qingsui Peak, his junior brother Yuan Chengzhao hurriedly greeted him.
He has yet to break through the foundation building and reaches the peak level of Qi training. He is holding the magic weapon in his hand and looks a little panicked.
Yuan Chengdun was the only one of this generation in the Yuan family who was extremely powerful. He was a rare monk who could rival the direct lineage of the Immortal Sect. Unfortunately, he died in the East China Sea. Among the remaining juniors, only Yuan Chengzhao had a chance to break through.
Yuan Tuan, who could be said to be the pillar of the family, also fell in the East China Sea. Although the Yuan family's size was maintained, these two great powers fell, but there was really no foundation-building monk who could handle it.
Now, although he has the support of the Chi family, the pressure is still great. Yuan Chengzhao, who is staying in the clan, is even more embarrassed. He sits blankly on the peak, not knowing how to see people.
Now that he met senior brother Li Xizhi, he was speechless and seemed at a loss:
"Senior brother... I really don't know anything about the clan!"
"Of course I don't blame you for this."
Li Xizhi frowned slightly and was keenly aware that the clothes on Yuan Chengzhao were thin. Although they were pure white, they were of a slightly high quality and did not look like the clothes of ordinary disciples in the sect.
He smiled and said gently:
"What's wrong? I have new clothes."
Only then did Yuan Chengzhao react. He was speechless for a moment and whispered:
"I...this...senior brother! Follow me up the mountain!"
Li Xizhi's smile gradually faded and he followed him quietly until he reached the attic on the top of the mountain. He saw the lights were dim and a piece of clothing was draped on the table, which was a bit messy.
Li Xizhi was extremely familiar with this hut. He noticed at a glance that the Qingfeng that was hanging on the wall had been taken off and disappeared somewhere.
Yuan Chengzhao saw sweat on his forehead and kept leading him in. When he arrived in front of the case, he knelt down with a plop and lowered his head without saying a word.
Li Xizhi seemed to have expected it, his face was calm, and he glanced at the robe on the case.
The robe was a light green color, seamless and exuding a faint glow. The silver pendant around the waist hung awkwardly at the corner of the clothes, a little messy.
Of course Li Xizhi understood what this piece of clothing was - the Peak Master's clothing.
Looking at the interior of Yuan Chengzhao's body, it was white and flowing. It was obviously the same set of clothes as the clothes on the case. However, when he returned unexpectedly, Yuan Chengzhao could only take off the clothes in a hurry and came to see him in a hurry, but he forgot that there was still underwear. robe.
"Elder brother..."
When the two reflected each other, everything was revealed. Yuan Chengzhao lowered his head and was sweating profusely. However, Li Xizhi didn't seem to be angry, and asked in a slightly cold voice:
"Where's the sword?"
It seemed that compared to the position of the peak master, the sword hanging on the wall and used by Li Chijing made him care more.
Yuan Tuan's whereabouts are uncertain. Yuan Chengzhao has actually been under the control of his senior brother Li Xizhi for many years. Yuan Chengzhao is in awe of this senior brother, but he is now incoherent.
"I...I..."
Although this senior brother was elegant and generous, when he became naughty, Li Xizhi really taught him a lesson with a ruler in a cold voice. At that moment, his eyes were reddish and he said tremblingly:
"Senior Brother! The Chi family is coming... I was afraid that they would recognize Uncle Master's sword... so I hid the sword in advance!"
He quickly took out the sword from the storage bag and presented it with both hands. Before Li Chijing forged the spirit sword, he used this sword to practice the "Xuanshui Sword Art". The sword body is simple and has no extra patterns.
Li Xizhi took it with both hands, took out a jade box from the storage bag, carefully put it away, and then whispered:
"Did the Chi family choose you?"
Yuan Chengzhao nodded repeatedly and said with a stiff face:
"Yes... yes! They forced me with the family, saying that they must make me the peak master..."
"Yeah."
Li Xizhi's expression did not seem to change much. He nodded gently, helped him up with one hand, and picked up the green robe on the table with the other hand, put it on him, and smiled:
"You, your cultivation is still a little bit lacking. You need to build a foundation earlier to calm the situation."
Yuan Chengzhao was sweating profusely, and drops of sweat rolled down, muttering:
"Big Brother! This was originally yours... I know Master also thinks so... It has always been yours, I... I... can't resist..."
"What do you mean mine and yours!"
Li Xizhi sneered, patted his shoulder, and said softly:
"I have completed my mission and returned. I have to report to the main hall. Master Yuan will wait here first. When I report back, we can have a good drink together."
Yuan Chengzhao was at a loss and nodded. It was not until Li Xizhi flew out in the clouds that he hurriedly took off his outer robe and threw it back on the table, as if he was in a dream:
"Brother, you are not angry with me... That's great..."
He sat there blankly for a while, looking at the silver pendant on the table that represented the position of the master of the peak. His hands and feet were hot, and he couldn't help touching it twice.
Li Xizhi rode out on the wind, stepped on the clouds and rose up in the moonlight. His expression was gentle, his eyes were slightly cold, one hand was behind his back, and his demeanor was upright:
'Take me? Is it still Chi Zhiyun's negligence this time? I'm afraid not! ’
‘What a good plan… Cheng Zhao is a simple-minded person, and he is also greedy for fame and fortune, so he naturally has no room for maneuver. Qingsui is from the Yuan family… It is most likely a reward for the Yuan family, and in the end, it can also hit me…’
He was elegant and gentle, with just the right amount of anger on his face, but he was not angry in his heart, he just smiled coldly:
‘My Li family has seven foundation-building cultivators, the Black Thunder Golden Bow, the Bright Sun Colorful Clouds, and the East Link Xiao Family. If something happens, we can even force the Xiao Family, the Ning Family, and the Yang Family to take action. The several peaks of Wangyue Lake resisted, and there were so many cultivators. They were all picked up for free. It is simply a good shield given by God. How many of you can give it up? ’
At this moment, Li Xizhi still had the gentle and graceful appearance that he had developed in his youth, but he was very cautious in his heart. After all, he was the son of Li Yuanjiao. Although he looked gentle on the surface, he had already seen through it coldly:
‘In such a tight spot, it is nothing more than a big stick in one hand and a sweet date in the other. Let’s see what the adults will do! ’