Chapter 691 Congratulations From All Families

Si Boxiu stood still in the clouds and finished speaking. Li Ximing immediately returned the greeting and said softly:

"My family has been practicing Buddhism for hundreds of years and has been protected by the Sect. There are many nobles who help me. The kindness is still there. My brother is still serving in the Sect. I ask my seniors to take care of me in the future!"

Si Boxiu's eyes were still complicated, but his expression was much softer. Li Ximing's breakthrough to the Zifu was done, so he couldn't say anything. He could only sigh and said harmoniously:

"In the past, when the Chi family was in turmoil, they were treated harshly. I will apologize!"

Li Ximing was noncommittal and his tone was very respectful:

"As for the seniors... the juniors are not worthy of it!"

After the two of them finished speaking, a red Liguang rune came out of Taixu and took shape in the sky. The light vibrated and condensed into streaks of floating light, and a man with thick eyebrows appeared.

This man was wearing a large placket with narrow sleeves. The edges of his robe were embroidered with Liguang runes, and densely decorated with small red runes. He had a cheerful face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. His hands were slightly clasped in fists, and he said loudly:

"Hengli wishes the Immortal Dao Hengli. I wish my Taoist friends a blessing. I wish my Taoist friends good luck in the five ways. The golden lotus will be easy, the purple lotus will pass through, and I will have good success in the next few years."

The man in front of him is Heng Zhudao's real person Heng Li, who is also one of the top weapon refiners in Jiangnan. He came to congratulate him personally. Heng Zhudao's sincerity can be seen. Li Xi heard about his reputation tomorrow morning and was not careless. He returned the greeting:

"I've heard about Senior's reputation a long time ago, and it is indeed well-deserved."

Hengli laughed muffledly, nodded and said:

"My Taoist friend sent me the [Nine-Colored Black Mercury] that I have kept at home. My Taoist friend Cheng Zifu has sent someone to deliver it. It's on the way."

Li Xi clearly understood that the [Nine-Colored Black Mercury] he was talking about was the Zifu spiritual object that Wang Fu had obtained. He responded kindly, and a golden light appeared in the west, revealing a strong man with broad shoulders and cold eyes. He glared at Hengli and turned to Li Ximing:

"I, the Jinyu Immortal Sect Tianyi, would like to congratulate the real person Zhaojing on behalf of my Jinyu Sect. I wish my fellow Taoist friends a hundred refinements of supernatural power, never replace the righteous Dharma, illuminate the world, and seek the true nature!"

These two real people are both good at fighting, but they are at odds with each other. Li Ximing quickly talked and said softly:

"The Immortal Sect has made good friends with my ancestors, and the real person is here, and the flowers are shining brightly."

When Master Tianyi nodded, he saw a tall and thin man standing in the clouds, wearing a witch robe, his eyes were dull, and he held his hands casually:

"The big owl is in view, the Queen is the queen, congratulations to the real person!"

Although the Great Owl Kui Temple is still considered a righteous way, its orthodoxy is quite deviant. It doesn’t move around very much on weekdays. The reason why Hou Xi came here was because the Li family acted fairly. Only then did Li Ximing respond, and he went to the original place. The ground turned into black smoke and disappeared.

The middle-aged man holding a sword behind him immediately saluted, his tone was quite gentle, and he whispered:

"Cheng Jiuwen, I would like to congratulate you on behalf of Jianmen. If you have a chance, fellow Taoist, you can come and sit in my Jianmen."

Jianmen and Lu Kui were known to be aloof. The middle-aged man from Jianmen seemed to be very disdainful of this situation. Li Ximing responded, returned the favor and flew into Taixu to leave.

When the middle-aged man from Jianmen left, a man in a robe appeared with a kind and gentle face and a pair of willow-leaf eyes. He smiled and said:

"I'm Changxiao, congratulations to Master Zhaojing!"

Li Ximing raised his eyebrows to look at him. There was no hostility on this man's face, and he looked gentle with a smile. Naturally, Li Ximing couldn't believe him. Not to mention that the man in front of him was notoriously difficult to deal with. The Mingfang Tianshi he broke through was Cong Changxiao. Get it from the door!

'Although there was some bloodshed in the Changxiao sect during the game between the cultivators, but when Chengyan could not find his sect, Changxiao used the Mingfang Tianshi as a lure and plotted against Hengzhu to prevent Tulong from falling. Look aside...my family is just a bargain hunter...but what does this old guy Anzhi think? ’

He was wary in his heart but polite on his face, so he responded in a friendly manner. Changxiao said in a thick voice:

"Zi Yanmen's real Zi Pei is in retreat. The other one is also your generation and is out looking for Zi Pei's reincarnation. Don't be offended if he can't come to see you."

His voice seemed to be so close to the Ziyan Sect, which made Li Ximing stunned. He returned the greeting politely. The remaining people in Taixu never showed up, and Xiao Chuting never came. Several real people each came. He bowed to himself and disappeared.

Si Boxiu stayed until the end, his eyes always staring at the Tianmen in the sky, his hands behind his back, as if he was gradually clearing up his thoughts, smiled at Li Ximing, and finally left.

The skylight behind Li Ximing returned to his eyebrows again, the colorful clouds in the sky dimmed, and the bright Tianmen in the clouds gradually disappeared. He fell on the lake, and millions of eyes looked up at him.

"Meet the real person!"

Li Cheng came up first. The young man was so excited and happy that his eyes turned red. He bowed respectfully in front of him. An Siwei and others all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him. The attendant is waiting nearby.

Li Ximing stopped Li Cheng first, put his fingers together an inch in front of his lips, his eyes flashed with light gold, and he blew gently.

"call…!"

Suddenly, bright light fell like rain, and the scorching purple flames on Wushan Mountain were finally suppressed, twisting like living creatures, drilling into the mountain one by one along the earth's veins.

The mouth of the earthly evil spring was filled with purple flames, and a faint purple evil spirit came out. From time to time, one or two mouthfuls of purple fire were sprayed out, which obviously had new changes.

Li Ximing calmed down the flames on Wushan Mountain and then smiled:

"I broke through the Zi Mansion. I didn't know what the situation was, and I didn't want others to know. I was afraid that my words to you would be overheard by other people's supernatural powers, so I went to see Master Chu Ting first, and then I drove the general back."

"Although I didn't lure the snake out of its hole, I still caught one or two."

Li Cheng responded respectfully. The excitement in the young man's heart was still difficult to calm down. Even at this moment, he still felt dizzy:

'My family also has a purple mansion? My family is also a purple mansion fairy clan? ! '

Everyone looked at him excitedly. Li Ximing's eyes stayed on the people from the three sects of Mifan in Xiaoshi Mountain. These people were so scared that their faces turned pale and they fainted several times. They didn't dare to look at him, for fear that he would kill them.

The jade box was still floating in the air. Li Ximing sneered:

"Cheng, take the gift from the three sects of Mifan and have a look."

Li Cheng immediately understood and gently opened the jade box. There was a round and white spiritual object like an eyeball in it, emitting a cold air.

Li Cheng's voice was not loud, but powerful and cold:

"The Three Sects of Mifan, Floating Cloud Cave, present the Jueyin spiritual object [Falcon Yin Pearl]."

Now these people softened again, lifted up by the power of foundation building, and the eyes of the whole lake stopped on their faces like swords.

'Mingyang cultivator broke through the Purple Mansion, cultivated supernatural powers, and became a real person. He dared to use the Jueyin spiritual object as a gift. The meaning is too obvious. Zai Xingzi died unjustly! '

An Siwei's anger was not dissipated, and he secretly applauded. Li Ximing smiled lightly and said quietly:

"Cheng, return the things to them and let them go back."

He turned his face towards the few people, and scared the few Qi training cultivators so much that their eyes drooped, and their souls flew away. They only vaguely felt that the sky light at the center of Li Ximing's eyebrows shone on them, as if they were in the scorching sun, and sweated like pulp.

"Within three days, Floating Cloud Cave - or Mifan Three Sects, give me Zhao Jing an explanation."

An Siwei let go of a few people. These Qigong cultivators never thought that they could survive. They cried and kowtowed. Chen Yang glared at them, and they staggered and flew to the sect gate on the wind.

"The real person is kind-hearted. They are really lucky!"

Li Cheng looked at the backs of the three people coldly.

Li Cheng was right. Li Ximing's behavior was extremely magnanimous. You must know that he was a purple mansion real person. After being offended by the foundation building, even if Zai Xingzi was a cultivator of the Three Immortal Sects of Yue Kingdom, if he was not a true descendant, he would not be able to save his life. The real person had to come out to apologize.

Even if Li Ximing broke through the void at this moment and appeared in the sky of the Mifan Three Sects, sending down fierce sky light and endless purple flames, illuminating the entire Floating Cloud Cave and burning it into a white ground, it was reasonable! At most, someone would say that he didn't care about life...

But Li Ximing didn't know the three Mifan sects, so he didn't act rashly. He had just broken through the Purple Mansion, and his magical powers were not yet completely familiar. He was afraid of being tricked, so he shouldn't act too harshly. That's why he let a few people go and let Fuyun Cave make amends.

At this moment, Li Cheng immediately responded in a low voice:

"Master, behind the three Mifan sects is the Tongjin Sect... It's just a little tricky."

Li Ximing understood what his nephew meant. The Tongjin Sect is now in a difficult situation. It's fine that the sect has been fighting for a hundred years, but the surrounding sects are not simple stuff.

Since the death of the Situ family cultivator in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, the only Purple Mansion Situ Huo had to wander around the South China Sea all day long and didn't dare to return to the sea. I heard that he was seriously injured by the elements a few years ago, and I don't know if he is better now.

"Si Tu Huo dared not return to the mainland, which saved Tongjin Sect, and allowed the sect to linger in Jiangbei until Si Tu Mo came to power and Jiangbei became prosperous, and then it gradually improved..."

"Jiangbei's spiritual power was filled with the lives of the monks from the north and south..."

As Li Chengzheng spoke, the north flashed with light, and a light red light came at high speed, with flames surging, revealing its figure on the lake, and transformed into a bright and generous woman.

"Minggong!"

The person who came was Li Minggong. She was wearing a red dress and holding a sword in her hand. Her face was full of joy and disbelief. She was shocked. She stopped in front of the two people, bowed down hurriedly, and said respectfully:

"Junior... greets the real person!"

When the woman said this, her eyes were already wet. She choked for a while and then said:

"Congratulations to Uncle Qi for his magical power. I bow to you... I have passed the life and death barrier and cultivated the immortal foundation "Zhilixing"!"

"Zhilixing" controls the true fire of Zhili, refines the five internal organs, refines the gold outside, holds Zhili in the mouth, spits out flames, turns into a bird, and walks on fire..."

The fourth-grade "Zhihuo Changxing Gong" in the family has always been a very good true fire Taoist school. Li Minggong is the first person to forge the true fire Taoist foundation. In fact, it is somewhat unexpected. Li Ximing was very pleased and said in a friendly manner:

"Good!"

Among all the foundation builders, Li Minggong is actually the closest to Li Ximing. She is the great-granddaughter of Li Xuanxuan. Li Ximing helped her up with a smile and nodded:

"Zhenhuo is good at refining weapons. You can take a look at these things. He Jiumen has a short life span. There is no one who can guard Jiumen Mountain, the peak of refining weapons in his family."

He raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Where are Cheng Liao and Cheng Huai?"

Li Minggong clasped his fists and saluted, and replied in a low voice:

"Report to the real person, my elder brother...failed to break through a few years ago..."

"Oh..."

Li Ximing paused, with a look of regret. Li Minggong and Li Chengliao have similar talents, but Li Chengliao has the best character. I thought he could successfully break through, but he didn't expect that he would be the first to retreat and die.

‘Now that I think about it, managing the household took up too much of his time… He also had to take care of his brothers and sisters all the time, so he spent too little time on his own cultivation… Although his cultivation was good, how could it compare to the thousands of efforts his brothers and sisters put in every day…’

Li Ximing was silent for a while. It had been five or six years since this incident, and everyone in his family had recovered a lot. He just sighed in his heart, not wanting to mention the sad thing again, and just asked:

"How about Chenghuai?"

Li Chenghuai is the most talented person of the Chengming generation, so it is not a big problem to build the foundation. However, cultivation depends more on chance, and many times it is even related to luck, which is really difficult to estimate.

Li Minggong accompanied him and said respectfully:

"Still breaking through."

Within a few words, Li Ximing and others had landed on the island. More than 100,000 people looked up at this bright light. Li Ximing counted with his fingers and frowned:

"It's late."

Li Chenggong on the side said:

"According to the twenty-ninth brother's cultivation speed, he should have gone into seclusion long ago. However, Uncle Xizhi spent a lot of money in the sect to find a fourth-grade Tongqi technique "Hidden Mysterious Technique" for him. Listen, Said to be quite magical, he was asked to retreat and transform his cultivation, and used this technique to break through the foundation, which was delayed for five or six years. "

Li Ximing then smiled heartily, nodded and said:

"Okay! The fourth-level skills are different after all."

He listened to Li Cheng's story and fell all the way to the island. The sun was shining brightly and the sky was filled with colorful clouds.

Li Xuanxuan came up to him with tears on his face and a smile on his face. The old man came up to him with trembling lips and trembling hands. He looked at him for a long time before uttering two words:

"Tomorrow!"

Li Ximing felt infinitely refreshed, but when he encountered these two words, an indescribable sadness rushed up to him. He closed his eyes, paused for several breaths, and then choked out:

"Father! Ming'er will live up to his trust!"

In the infinite fantasy, he saw tigers and beasts devouring him, mountains of swords and seas of fire, chests and stomachs pierced, and soreness and suffering. Li Ximing did not say a word, but he almost cried at his words.

He just tilted his head and said softly:

"I agree, all the three sects and seven sects will send people here after March, so we'd better prepare as soon as possible."

Li Cheng and Li Cheng immediately understood, took two steps back, and closed the palace door. The hall was suddenly empty, except for the grandfather and grandson.

Li Xuanxuan's cloudy old eyes were full of tears. He stood there blankly, repeatedly looking at Li Ximing's bright eyebrows. After half a quarter of an hour, he closed his eyes and squeezed out two traces of tears.

The old man smiled and said:

"My death at this moment shows that my father-in-law and uncle...Ximing, you have done your best! Yuanping and Yuanjiaoquan have knowledge, they should be overjoyed..."