East China Sea.
The Middle East Sea is the most vast, with rolling waves and clear water, and there are often all kinds of monsters riding the wind and riding the waves on the sea.
The monsters in the East China Sea are the most prosperous, led by the dragon genus, each establishing a deep-sea palace, which has become a climate, and it is the most vibrant in the four seas.
The closer you get to Linhai County in Yue, the bigger and wider the island becomes, and there are scattered cultivators and sects everywhere, such as demon cultivators and witch cultivators, there are more, it can be called chaos.
In addition, there are many demons in the East Sea, and killings are being staged every day, and 60% of the raw materials for monsters in the sea come from the East China Sea and the South China Sea, and the area in the sea is vast, and the spiritual rice is widely planted, and then exported overseas, mutual benefit and mutual benefit, it has been a thousand years.
And the sects of the East China Sea are also thinking about moving to the sea all the time, and many of the three sects and seven sects of the State of Yue have achieved purple mansions in the East China Sea and moved to the sea.
In the deep seawater, passing through layers of mysterious forbidden formations, I saw a cliff on the seabed, corals all over the ground, broken walls and ruins, and a floor of broken tiles.
Xiao Chuting was sitting cross-legged, dressed in gray clothes, his face was calm and light, facing the shining stone wall, the stone wall was crystal clear and shining, and lines of small golden characters appeared on it one by one:
"The nine techniques of the circle are in the blue underworld, the three disasters and nine calamities, originally given by God, the wind and fire of Taixu, and the inspiration is the ......."
Xiao Chuting looked closely, and the words on the stone wall surfaced, and a line of big characters appeared again:
"Mixing One Golden Pill Wonderful Method"
So the lines of small characters resurfaced, Xiao Chuting didn't say a word, watching silently, he had been trapped here for several years, staring at the stone wall every day, without a trace of impatience.
"Beginner Taoist friend, are you still unwilling to speak?"
Zhang Tianyuan on the side was dressed in gold, standing with his hands on his back, and said softly::
"This wonderful method is a inheritance before the changes in modern times, and you will forget it after reading it, so don't waste your efforts!"
Seeing Xiao Chuting remain silent and continue to stare at the stone wall, Zhang Tianyuan's eyebrows finally flashed with a trace of impatience, and he said in a deep voice:
"Under the wall of mixing immortals, even a few true monarchs can't find out, only you know and I know, what else is there to worry about."
"Who is the Purple Mansion that shot when he was angry!?"
Xiao Chuting paused, finally looked at him, and said softly:
"Daoist Tianyuan, Chuting only has a one-sided relationship with that senior, and he only knows the senior's supernatural powers, and he doesn't know anything else."
"Huh!"
Zhang Tianyuan sneered and said in a deep voice:
"Could it be that that person has a magical power to fight against eight, just to ensure that Li Tongya can't survive? The Li family is just a small family building the foundation, where did they get such a big face!"
"Since he is the mastermind behind you and is proficient in the power of life, he must have some plan!"
He stared at Xiao Chuting deeply and said softly:
"Since the Taoist refuses to speak, you and I will continue to consume it to see if that Taoist is willing to help you get out.
"Fellow Taoist is serious."
Xiao Chuting didn't take his words to heart at all, and at a glance he could see that Zhang Tianyuan was bluffing, sitting steadily, and even smiling:
"You and I can sit still, Qingchi can't sit still, if the initial court thinks well, now Chen Tao is dead, and the demonic disaster has gone under the rule of the Seven Gates."
Speaking of Chen Tao's shocked death, a trace of regret flashed in Xiao Chuting's eyes, and continued:
"If I am not in the sea, relying only on Chi Buzi and the two elements, such as the heavy turbidity and the sound of the cave spring, I can't build so much foundation, if it breaks the affairs of the true king, Tianyuan Daoist friends can't afford it."
Xiao Chuting's words made Zhang Tianyuan's face ugly, and the golden robe on his body moved slightly, and he said sternly:
"You can calculate... No wonder he hid for five years before coming out, waiting for this opportunity... Good! Okay..."
Zhang Tianyuan gritted his teeth:
"Design my Zhang family first, and then use the Qingchi Sect, okay! You go on your cliff trail, but you have to see how long you can last!"
He flicked his cuffs, and his figure disappeared into the distance, the forbidden formation was densely packed here, it was the prohibition left by the Ancient Immortal Sect, and he was not allowed to escape into the void, even the Purple Mansion monks could only fly honestly.
When Zhang Tianyuan left, Xiao Chuting also got up and stood with his hands on his back.
In order to save the Li family's secret son for the Purple Mansion real person, he Xiao Chuting went to great lengths and used clues to point the mastermind behind the Li family to himself, and now he has offended Zhang Tianyuan severely.
"I hope that senior...... Let's make our own plans and arrangements."
……
"Chen Mufeng."
Li Yuanjiao silently picked up the small letter in his hand, read the words above, and looked at the young man who was half-kneeling in front of him:
"Less than thirty years old, the peak of fetal breathing, what a genius!"
Chen Mufeng lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, and said loudly:
"The clan brother is the Taoist immortal fetus, and Mufeng is just the light of the fireflies, and there is no way to compare it with the light of the clan brother Haoyue."
Chen Mufeng's words were sincere, Li Yuanjiao was only six or seven years older than him, and he had already practiced qi for seven layers, so naturally he couldn't afford to compare at all.
Li Yuanjiao was slightly stunned when he heard his clan brother, and then he remembered that Chen Mufeng was the son-in-law of his uncle Li Qiuyang, the husband of his clan sister, and he was his brother-in-law, and he could barely climb up to his relatives.
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"Can you think about what kind of exercises you can practice?"
Chen Mufeng bowed again and replied:
"It's all up to the arrangement within the clan!"
"Okay."
Li Yuanjiao nodded and replied:
"Then let's just "The Secret of the River"!"
"Thank you, brother! Thank you family! Mufeng will die for the clan......"
Chen Mufeng pricked his ears and was waiting for this sentence, and was immediately overjoyed, bowed excitedly, and said a series of oaths, Li Yuanjiao only waved his hand and said softly:
"The exercise elixir and spiritual energy are going to Yuanping to get it, so there is no need to report it again!"
The Li family's promotion of monks with foreign surnames is definitely powerful, Li Yuanjiao's own cultivation is nothing more than "Jianghe Yiqi Technique", the strength of the first grade of the exercises is strong, Chen Mufeng hurriedly thanked him, and hurriedly went down.
Li Yuanjiao looked at the young man going down, then looked at Li Xuanxuan on the side, and said softly:
"How does this person compare to Uncle Donghe?"
Li Xuanxuan took a talisman produced by Qingchi, carefully experienced the pen tip on it, and spoke:
"It's not as stable as Donghe, and if there is less destruction, it will inevitably be frivolous, unlike my children."
A few members of the Li family knew that they were burdened with a heavy treasure, and they understood that the methods of the upper clan were cruel, and they had always educated their younger generations with the danger of negligence and the destruction of the whole family.
Even with the strict family law, the atmosphere in the clan has always been gloomy, Li Yuanjiao was too scared, laughed, and said softly:
"It's enough, there must always be one or two people in the clan who are motivated."
The two were chatting, Xiao Guiluan had already returned from riding the wind, his face was full of doubts, he rode the wind down, bowed to Li Xuanxuan, and said respectfully:
"Father."
Li Xuanxuan waved his hand, stared at her, and hurriedly said:
"What do you mean by Xiao Guitu?"
Xiao Guiluan hesitated for a moment and repeated his brother's words, Li Yuanjiao and Li Xuanxuan were both stunned, looking at her in disbelief, looking at each other.
"My Purple Mansion?!"
Li Yuanjiao was stunned for a few breaths, frowned and raised his head, and said in a deep voice:
"Where did my family come from, if my Li family had a purple mansion, where would it be like this now!"
Li Xuanxuan put away the talisman in his hand, Momo Hudi had no clue, Xiao Guiluan himself was confused, seeing that Li Yuanjiao's expression did not seem to be fake, he said hesitantly:
"Maybe it's a good thing! It's just that I'm always flustered in my heart, I don't know why."
Li Yuanjiao only silently coiled the cup in his hand and said in a low voice:
"No wonder Xiao Guitu was so polite later."
"What should I do now?"
Xiao Guiluan asked, Li Yuanjiao was surprisingly calm, the appearance of the immortal mirror in his mind appeared for a moment, and he spoke:
"Just think that nothing happens, so what to do."
He secretly had a guess in his heart: the immortal scholar in the family has a very high status, but he is good at concealment, maybe Xiao Chuting can't calculate the misunderstanding.
And he couldn't ask anyone to go to the Xiao family to defend anything, Xiao Guitu believed it or not, when the matter reached the ears of others, I was afraid it would be bad.
"If Xiao Chuting can return safely in time... Everything will be fine, if you can't come back..."
Li Yuanjiao said this, always feeling in his heart that Xiao Chuting was definitely not an easy to rush into the trapped lord, and the 'Xi Shang Weng' was very weird, I was afraid that he was the only one who would ambush others.
So he shook his head and continued:
"Xiao Chuting will never take risks, I'm afraid it's all a calculated exchange, don't worry about the Xiao family, prepare to deal with the demon cultivator first."
Seeing that Li Yuanjiao had lightly mentioned this matter, Xiao Guiluan had no choice but to nod, and there was a sudden clarity in his mind, and he suddenly felt a little inexplicable, and whispered:
"Oh no!"
When the two of them looked over, they saw Xiao Guiluan's face turn pale and murmured:
"No wonder I'm so flustered! Brother... I was hit by a magical power... It's Buzi! No wonder, I know! I know! Bu Zi asked the Purple Mansion to come in person, because he forced his brother to see him."
"Brother is just practicing qi cultivation, Bu Zi is already in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, he only uses magical powers to confuse him, shake his mind, and ask him to ask for help, maybe to see the Xiao family's backhand!"
Xiao Guiluan was affected by the slightest contact, and he was distracted and panicked, which shows how deep Xiao Guitu's own technique is, if it were a person with a weak mind, I am afraid that he would have collapsed and cried long ago, knelt down and begged for mercy, and spit out a series of secrets.
"What?!"
Li Yuanjiao was just slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, shocked, and said in surprise:
"What level is the Xiao family's formation?! Does the Xiao family have a means to isolate the inside and outside? If the conversation between your brother and sister is overheard by Buzi, wouldn't he be coming to my house next!"
Bu Zi is not an ordinary Purple Mansion, if he learns that the Li family has a Purple Mansion, he will definitely do what he will do to visit the Li family in person, not to mention that there is no Purple Mansion in his own home, there is still a secret treasure hidden on the mountain, if he is seen by the Purple Mansion, it will definitely be the end of the whole clan.
"If I let Bu Zi see this treasure that swallows the moon and moon, I don't care about the Qingchi Sect or what Dali Mountain I care about, I am afraid that I will immediately slaughter my family, snatch this treasure and escape!"
"Impossible!"
Xiao Guiluan got rid of the influence of Bu Zi's magical powers, became much more sober, and said decisively:
"The main hall of my Xiao family was sacrificed and refined by the ancestor himself! There is a gap with Taixu, even Buzi will have to be humbled, personally fall to the top of the mountain, and then enter the palace, it is absolutely impossible to hear it."
"Once isolated from Taixu, even if the soul lamp dies in the sect inside, it will not be extinguished immediately, let alone leave any means to eavesdrop!"
Li Yuanjiao glanced at her, still feeling cold hairs all over his body, and muttered:
"Hope......
……
The lake water on Mochizuki Lake rippled, and the monk Tsing Yi fell in the wind and landed on a small island in the lake.
"Mochizukize."
He stared at the green lake in silence, counting the days, he had not been to this place for more than a hundred years.
In the records of the Qingchi Sect, the inspiration of this place was once the first in the country of Yue, the treasure land of the Immortal Mansion, the white mist birds, the lakes and marshes were thousands of miles away, five hundred years ago, and then the siege and killing of Li Jiangqun severely damaged the inspiration of this place, almost to the point of extinction.
Bu Zi Zhenren raised his eyes and looked at it, his grandfather and uncle both died in that war, and now he is hundreds of years old.
"The river group is dead, the bright moon comes from the east, its color is like frost, the snow falls in the county, and the lake is full of brilliance, red and blue are intertwined......"
The Purple Mansion who died because of this battle was unclear, and some of them couldn't wear out his sword intent after returning to the door, slowly waiting to die, but the vision on the lake alone was even more spectacular than the sum of a hundred years before and after.
Li Jiangqun naturally had no time to transform into a spiritual object, the three sects divided his body, and took it away as if he had obtained the treasure land, and the next step was to liquidate the Luanyu Sect and destroy those immortal races.
He woke up from his memories, shook his head, retracted his gaze, extended his spiritual consciousness, and searched the bottom of the lake over and over again.
"Only look for it three times, and leave if you don't have it."
The water at the bottom of Wangyue Lake is surging, the terrain is dangerous, and there are many monsters, many of which are foundation-building monsters, which are rampant and domineering on weekdays, but now when they see the real people of the Purple Mansion, they quickly shrank their heads one by one, kneeling in the mud and shivering.
Bu Zi was too lazy to pay attention to them, the boy searched carefully three times, found nothing, couldn't resist the temptation, and added two more times, and finally could only shake his head and sigh:
"After all, there is no fate! Where is it so easy to find?"
In fact, the various sects have long since given up the idea of looking for the moon moon on Mochiyue Lake, and it is better to go to the ruins in the East China Sea to find it, but Bu Zi listened to Li Xizhi's statement and couldn't help but come here.
"The Purple Mansion that helped the Xiao family was not forced out... Maybe it's Xiao Xianyou's favor, but we still have to put Xiao Chuting back first, so as not to make a mistake."
Bu Zi glanced at Dali Mountain, threw his sleeves, and fled into Taixu.
Seeing Bu Zi walking away from the void, Lu Jiangxian breathed a long sigh of relief:
"It's okay... It's not for me."
Bu Zizhen passed by the Ding family and stepped into Wangyue Lake, Lu Jiangxian was immediately alarmed, looking at this guy's fierce momentum, he really thought he was exposed for a while.
He was secretly thinking about whether he could escape from Bu Zi, the middle stage of the Purple Mansion who had condensed three magical powers, only to find that Bu Zi was just stopping by to find the moon moon.
"It's just that the Li family can't expose the moon moon in the future... If another one appears, this lake will not have the Purple Mansion coming and going every day...... I'm afraid all three sects will fight for the ownership of Mochizuki Lake."
He was thinking silently, but he saw a fluctuation in the void, and Bu Zifu, who was dressed in green clothes, stepped into the air again, frightening Lu Jiangxian for a moment.
"This person! What kind of moth do you want to fix?'
Bu Zi had a smile on his face, and quietly landed on the lake, looking at the golden formation on Lijing Mountain.
"Isn't there another Li family? Then Li Xizhi is just a yellow-mouthed child, maybe he doesn't know the secrets of the clan, there is such a precious thing as the moon moon in the cave house... Maybe there are other treasures!'