Yuan family.
Li Qinghong stayed at Xie Beifeng on the Yuanjia Mushroom Forest Plain for a while, and the Yuan family sent a young man to greet him, but Li Qinghong was too powerful, and the Yuan family didn't dare to say more, squatting in the corner like a quail.
Giving the spirit stone to Yuan Huyuan was just an ordinary outing for Li Qinghong, but the blue-gray magic book in his arms lit up slightly, and Lu Jiangxian's consciousness flew out, enveloping the northern part of the mushroom forest plain.
The main peak of the Yuan family is not here, but there are still dozens of exercises emerging.
"One secret to alchemy and refiner, seven parts of fetal breath exercises, five parts of qi practice techniques, and two parts of foundation building techniques......
The Mushroom Linyuan is a type of area that has been controlled by the great family for hundreds of years, and the division of exercises is more detailed, unlike the Mochiyue Lake, which is either the fetal breath method, or directly points to the foundation building, and the Mushroom Linyuan still has a break between qi training and foundation building, I think it is the Yuan family's means of controlling the small clan under its rule.
These fetal breaths and qigong practice methods Lu Jiangxian placed them casually, using them as materials for future research, and turned out the two exercises that pointed directly to the foundation:
"A third-grade water practice "Cangjiang Asking the Source" and a fourth-grade fire exercise "Pheasant Fire Long Exercise".
"Cangjiang Asking the Source" cultivated the foundation of the Taoist path as 'Hate the River', which is the same reference of the 'vast sea', both Xiao and Yuan families practice, which is quite a good exercise, quite magical.
As for the fourth-grade "Pheasant Fire Long Walking Gong", the qi collection technique has expired due to the changes in heaven and earth, and it seems to be the [Long Walking Pheasant Fire] used by the former immortal gate in the south.
"However, there are quite a lot of foundation-building monks in the Yuan family's land realm, and their practice techniques are different, and they have created many places to practice using the mysteries of their respective immortal foundations......"
From the Immortal Cave Fire Veins on each Immortal Peak, Lu Jiang Immortal nodded secretly, sure enough, these great clans that had built the family for more than a hundred years all hid good things, after all, the Li family had just risen, and it was still much worse in comparison.
As Li Qinghong approached the Li family, the vision on Mochiyue Lake slowly became clearer...
"It turns out that the demon cultivator impacted the entire Mochizuki Lake......"
The shore of Mochiyue Lake was full of blood-colored light, and even the foundation-building monks such as Nashan Yue and He Daoist had blatant blood light, and these foundation-building monks did not react and practiced silently in the mountains.
"It seems that the demonic calamity was related to these foundation building cultivators through qi, or sent someone to warn them...... Qingchi Sect is making such a fuss, what is the layout of the ......?"
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Michigan County.
There are only eight or nine hills in total, among which the five peaks of the dense forest are the deepest, the most intense, there are many caves on the mountain, and most of the faces coming and going are young faces in the early stages of fetal breath and qi training.
The alleys in the county, which were usually bustling and noisy, were now empty, and the magic light in the sky collided with the demonic energy and blood, making bursts of roars, and [Jade Smoke Mountain] roared back and forth, stirring up a howl of pain.
Although the Yu family has obtained the inheritance of the Jiang family, they do not have any powerful spells, the secret method of the ancestors of the Jiang family has long been lost, and the remaining pile of jade slips that cannot be untied only rely on magic weapons to deal with the enemy.
Yu Mugao looked at the fewer and fewer clansmen around him, and after calculating, there were only six demon cultivators left in front of him, and he couldn't break through his own formation, and said in a deep voice:
"No need to spend any more, get out of the battle!"
He had already become a monk in the late stage of qi training, and his cultivation was also the highest in the clan.
Now he led his loyal clansmen and the foreign surnames he personally promoted to face the demon cultivators, rushing left and right, and using the characteristics of the demon cultivators to seek profit and avoid each other, they broke them one by one.
Yu Mugao used up two foundation-building talismans, seeing that most of the demon cultivators were seriously injured and defeated, and most of the cities and counties of Milin County were saved, and it was not worth fighting again, so he decided to retreat and rode the wind to the mountains.
was about to fall into the mountains, but was blocked by the stirred up formation, and the loyal troops behind him became restless, Yu Mugao was stunned, his heart was shocked, and he secretly said:
"The formation plate at home has already left its mark, how can it not be able to enter the formation!"
My heart chuckled, and I suddenly felt that something was wrong, so I shouted:
"Hurry up!"
The Yu family monk guarding the mountain is the heir of Yu Mugao, the seventh son Yu Chengyi, the youngest, heard Yu Mugao's voice, was so frightened that he shivered, and was about to start the battle, but several elders came out, holding the array plate, and shouted:
"The head of the family has a spiritual imprint, so why can't he open the battle! It must be a demon cultivator fake!"
This Yu Chengyi had a weak personality, and suddenly hesitated for a while, and was instantly suppressed by someone with words, listening to the majestic words of the clan elders, not to mention opening the formation, he didn't even dare to take the array plate.
Yu Mu Gao Fu outside said again:
"Chengyi, hurry up and start the battle!"
And this voice was actually isolated from the large formation, although Yu Mugao could not see a few elders through the formation, he immediately understood and said miserably:
"I died at the hands of my junior!"
Inside the formation.
The demonic smoke outside billowed, and the screams came one after another, and several Yu family monks in the formation trembled, looking at the man standing on the edge of the formation and checking carefully, and asked:
"Lu Keqing! What should I do..."
The man looked at the scene of blood flowing outside and said with a smile:
"Don't worry! The demon cultivator can't attack, wait a while, and it will disperse."
The group of people nestled on the mountain and waited for a few hours, and sure enough, they saw the black demonic energy slowly disappearing, and everything outside the formation became clear, and a young man from the Yu family stepped forward and shouted:
"Lu Keqing, go and take a look!"
Lu Keqing nodded with a smile, Yufeng went out, searched among the corpses on the ground for a while, and suddenly was overjoyed, took off the sword at his waist and cut off the head of the corpse on the ground, and said with a smile:
"Congratulations! Congratulations! Elders, Yu Mugao is dead!"
His left hand raised a head, held it high above his head, as if holding a trophy, and shouted:
"The tyrannical and ruthless lord is dead! The county hairpins no longer have to commit to submission! Great joy, elder!"
Yu Chengyi's face suddenly turned pale, and he sat down in a daze, and then he realized that no one on the mountain cared about him anymore, and everyone was happy and worried, shouting:
"Quickly present the head!"
Someone at this end shouted joyfully:
"Where is the jade seal? Where is the foundation building magic weapon [Yuyan Mountain]?"
[Jade Smoke Mountain] is a foundation-building magic weapon, it already has spirituality, unless it is the direct bloodline of the Yu family, holding this seal is like holding a mountain, these demon cultivators can't practice qi, they must not be able to take it away.
Lu Keqing hurriedly took the head back into the mountain, handed it to the elder, and said:
"[Yuyan Mountain] can't lift the small one, it's still at the bottom of the mountain."
The elder took the gray-white beard and hair's head and took a closer look:
Yu Mugao was now over eighty years old, his hair was gray, his cunning eyes were slightly open, his beard and hair were open, and the magic cultivator's technique made his face gray, and his lips were full of blood.
Those eyes met the greedy and happy gaze of the elder, which frightened the old man to lose Yu Mugao's head with an "ahhh", and his face turned pale.
Someone else went to pick up the head behind him, but they refused to believe that Yu Mugao was dead, and they circulated it alternately, and the elder Yu said tremblingly:
"Although this thief is mean and ungrateful, he is not good at fighting... they deserve to be killed..."
"It's just this... This...... Yu Muxian is still in the sect, if he knows... If he knew... I'll secretly erase the mark on the array plate... Lu Keqing! What should I do!"
It turned out that several elders were Yu Xiaogui's brothers, and Yu Xiaogui was worried that his eldest son Yu Mugao would slaughter the clan after his death, so he used many means to secretly protect him.
Yu Mugao had already noticed, but he was afraid that his rash actions would expose the news of Yu Xiaogui's death, and he planned to frame and kill him one by one.
I never thought that I would suddenly encounter a demon cultivator, everyone was rescued by this Lu Keqing, and the sons under Yu Mu Gao were weak and could not make a decision... It really made him a scourge.
Lu Keqing shook his head and replied:
"Died from a demonic disaster, Yu Muxian will not ask for a clear heart talisman, as long as I wait for a bite to insist, this matter has a lot to do!"
Elder Yu nodded silently and said in a low voice:
"Everything is subject to Keqing's arrangements!"
Lu Keqing nodded with a smile, the old man turned around, looked at the frightened faces of everyone behind him, and shouted:
"Yu Mu Gao is dead, and all retrogrades have been abolished so far, abolishing public land, inspection, collective punishment, and commercial tax...... Restore tribal tribute and clan slavery...... Change the laws of Yu Mu Gao and restore the ancient clan system!"
The Yu family below instantly smiled, cheers burst, Yu Mugao's head fell to the ground, his beard and hair were wet, strands drooping down, and the unison of everyone echoed in the sky:
"Get rid of the high thief and restore the clan system!"
The head was grayed by the magic power, and the color was gray, but it was quite similar to the head of An Jingming, which was made of nitrate and maintained by spells for decades in the Yu family's treasure house, lying alone in the rain.
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Li Yuanping sat high on the top, he was also thirty years old, and his temples were gray again, and now he was too lazy to dye it, let it go white, according to the age of thirty white heads and fifty years of life in Dali Mountain, Li Yuanping could also call himself an old man.
The storage bags left by the two demon cultivators were not ordinary goods, so Li Yuanping ordered someone to go to Fang City and replaced them with three fetal breath-level storage bags, and there were still more than twenty spirit stones left, which were filled into the warehouse, and it was suddenly much more comfortable.
The replaceable storage bag was given to the An brothers and the Tian orphans, and it was an invitation to buy people's hearts.
He was preparing for the share of this offering, and he heard that Yuan Wufeng's senior brother Yu Su came this time, he was greedy and bold, so the bribe was naturally indispensable, and he had to prepare well.
Li Yuanping wrote silently, and a person came up from below and presented a small letter.
"Master! The Yu family will report it carefully."
Li Yuanping glanced at him, his eyes widened, he looked at it again in disbelief, and lost his voice:
"Yu Mugao is dead?!"
"Is it true or false? What kind of conspiracy is this person playing......"
He thought for a while, realizing that there was no need for fake death in the current situation of the three families, and it would only cause unnecessary turmoil... After all, the appointment of the three families was ahead, and the Li family could not take this opportunity to go north, so they were completely asking for trouble.
However, the Yu family has a vast territory and has suffered more demon cultivation, and Yu Mugao's death is understandable.
"Go find out again."
He was still worried, so he sent someone down again, thought carefully for a while, put down the pen quite easily, burst out of his throat with a sullen laugh, and said happily to the left and right:
"There is one less hungry wolf next to me, so I can sleep peacefully!"
Li Yuanping waited for a moment with the small letter, Li Yuanjiao, dressed in black, landed in front of the courtyard on the wind, his momentum was already the eighth layer of qi training, he had accumulated a lot of money, and it took a few days to break through.
Li Yuanping got up and stepped down, and said with a smile:
"Brother, take a look!"
Li Yuanjiao nodded and took it, read it carefully, let out a long sigh, was both happy and aggrieved, and sighed:
"It's cheap for him! die so easily."
The hatred of his brother Li Yuanxiu was still held back in the hearts of the Li Yuanjiao brothers and sisters, and he wanted to kill the Yu family father and son, but Yu Xiaogui was cut off by Li Tongya's sword, and soon he sat down.
Li Yuanping raised his head and said in a low voice:
"Counting the enemies of my family, even if Yu Mugao is not as good as a hero like Jiani Xi, he can still be regarded as a hero, and now that he is dead, his lifelong good governance and clan have become empty, and the Yu family no longer has the opportunity to compete with my family, which is the fortune of my Li family."
Li Yuanjiao laughed and replied:
"The Yu family spent a hundred years stealing Chiang Kai-shek, and what a scenery it was to feast on the tribes and force tribute back then? It has only been eighty years, and now it is like a mountain collapsing, and the last beam is broken."
"It's just that there is still a Yu Mujian, and I don't know if he died somewhere, but there is no news."
The two of them were in a good mood, and Dou Yi saw the wind and steered the rudder, and came up and reported:
"Master! Yu Mugao died, and the elder of the Yu family, Yu Xiaomian, supported the seventh son Yu Chengyi as the master, and the other peaks were occupied by the descendants of Yu Mugao's knees, divided into four forces, and the stalemate came down."
Li Yuanping was moved when he heard this, but he could only say:
"It's a pity that Yu Muxian has made an oath of three families, I can't wait to intervene in the affairs of the Yu family and enter the Yu family's territory, otherwise it will not be a problem to take this opportunity to go north and annex most of the Yu family."
"You can't annex it directly, it's no problem to make some small moves."
Li Yuanjiao responded, Li Yuanping took the letter sent by Dou Yi and spoke:
"Everywhere on the lake has suffered from demonic disasters, the Fei family has opened the [Cloud Tiannan Formation], and there is no foundation built among the demon cultivators, and they besieged it for a while, and it was boring and dispersed."
The two brothers were discussing, and there was a burst of crying and shouting in the front hall, and two fetal monks came up, their faces were young and full of tears, they knelt down on the ground and howled:
"Please save the little family!"
Among the families on the east bank who paid tribute to the Li family, the Rui family and the Pu family were the two young monks who came to the Li family to plant spiritual fields, kneeling on the ground and begging bitterly, crying:
"Master, the families on the east bank are rotten, many qi training and fetal breath demon cultivators are raging, and the techniques for help have risen one after another, just ask the master to save the small clan......"
The two brothers Li Yuanjiao looked at each other, and they were immediately happy, and they both first set their sights on a large area of densely packed surnames on the map.
"East Coast Families!"
"These group of qi cultivators are all fat sheep...... Wouldn't it be great to be able to take the opportunity to gather a group of fetal families and get tribute, killing two birds with one stone!'