"On the night of the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, there was heavy snow on the lake, and the words were attached with the letter, and the family was still good, but the great-uncle Gong Tian was killed by the demon cultivator and died in the clan affairs."
"You should wear a mourning period and abstain from alcohol for three months, work hard in the sect, study in the immortal formula, Xuan Tan, and cinnabar paths, and ask your family for food."
"Father Jiao's hand is scratched."
Li Xizhi looked at the small pile of spirit stones piled up on the eucalyptus in front of him, said nothing, read the letter in his hand over and over again more than ten times, and held it in a daze.
Father Li Yuanjiao is a person who can't speak softly, even the words in the letter are hard, concise and clear, as if he is too lazy to say another word to him, Li Xizhi pursed his lips and read it over and over again, blinked, and squeezed back a little tear.
Counting the days, if this letter had not been delayed in the Yuan family, it would have taken him less than a month to make up these 120 spirit stones, Li Xizhi didn't dare to think about it, carefully hid the letter close to his body, and then walked out of the yard, and said to Yuan Tuan in the courtyard:
"Master, Xizhi can exchange for that [morning glow colorful energy]."
"How much is missing?"
Yuan Tuan stood quietly, holding a cyan civet cat in his arms, raised his eyebrows and asked.
"One hundred and twenty spirit stones have been assembled."
After hearing Li Xizhi's words, Yuan Tuan raised his eyebrows gently and replied:
"Li Yuanjiao... It's a person who can plan, and he can even make up one hundred and twenty pieces, your family is just a new family, so it must not be easy."
She had always looked calm and a little sad, and whispered:
"If my family had been so harmonious and united more than sixty years ago, I wouldn't have been so aggrieved and perfected......"
After taking the spirit stone handed over by Li Xizhi, Yuan Tuan didn't say much, and rode away, and after more than half an hour, the woman fell back to the peak with a frosty face, holding a small jade bottle in her hand.
"[Chaoxia Colorful Qi], I rummaged through the warehouse of the Qi Peak for half a day, this one is the purest, and it is indeed honestly collected according to the Qi Harvesting Method for eighteen years, showing red and gold colors."
Her body was undulating, and there was a faint blue light flowing on her body, maybe she had a fight with the monk who collected the qi, and the expression on her face was still quite cold:
"These people who collect Qi Peak are becoming more and more presumptuous, one hundred and twenty spirit stones are enough, and they dare to play those shoddy tricks for me... I am kind to people everywhere in the sect, and he thinks I am weak and bullying!"
Seeing her cold face, Li Xizhi arched his hands, said a few words of thanks first, and replied:
"Qi Harvesting Peak is one of the peaks of the direct lineage, naturally it treats us harshly, Master is from the Mushroom Lin family, and his status is already quite high, if he lets the disciple go by himself, I am afraid he will not even be able to climb this Qi Harvesting Peak."
Yuan Tuan nodded, stared at him, as if he suddenly remembered something, smiled softly, and asked:
"Xizhi is seventeen years old this year, right? But you haven't married a wife and had children yet, it's not good if it's too late, but if you have a girl who has a crush on a certain peak, Master will ask for you."
Yuan Tuan's topic was too out-of-the-box, which caused Li Xizhi to be slightly stunned, and the words of rejection came to his lips, and he thought to himself:
"I am the only son under my father's knees, Qingchi is a wolf's den and a tiger's den, if something happens, wouldn't it be to make my father lose his heirs? I'm afraid it's inappropriate..."
At the moment, he only said sullenly:
"It's all up to Master!"
Yuan Tuan nodded slightly, seemingly had a plan, and said softly:
"The Qi training family is difficult to match, your family has just died, it is not a family marriage that knows the roots, and I am afraid that there are other intentions, why don't I go to Diyun Peak for you to invite the Yang family..."
Li Xizhi only bowed his head in agreement, Yuan Tuan continued:
"At that time, the King of Yue and the various families were in-laws, but now although the legal system has disappeared and turned into a peak of Qingchi, there are still marriages from time to time, and there are old precedents to follow."
"Trouble Master."
Li Xizhi responded, and Yuan Tuan smiled:
"Back then, Yang Tianya sacrificed the jade seal, and the soldiers and horses passed through the Lixia Road, destroying several mountains and rivers on the plain of my mushroom forest, so my Yuan family has a bit of friendship with Yang Tianya, and this matter couldn't be easier."
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The families on the east bank are particularly special, dozens of small families, or have incense love within the clan, or have marriages with the aristocracy, and are simply vassals of the Xiao family.
With the collapse of the Xiao family's Guanyunfengfang City, the radiation range of the Xiao family's power in the west became smaller, and the Yu family declined again, but they had a good life.
As the demonic disaster swept in, the families on the east coast, who had only been comfortable for a while, fell into the fiery hell again, with demonic smoke billowing, blood flowing, and crying everywhere.
Ruijia.
Li Qinghong's jade armor was shining, glowing glowing gently, the spear in his hand provoked, and the dazzling purple electricity shot down the second-layer demon cultivator of fetal breath who was fleeing in panic in front of him, and the gun came out like a dragon, piercing it.
Purple thunder burst out, and the demon cultivator was blown to pieces in an instant, Li Qinghong's spear deftly picked it up, and accurately picked out a storage bag from the flesh and blood.
Li Qinghong turned around, his brother Li Yuanjiao smiled, but Li Xuanxuan stared at the corpse distressedly, long-winded:
"The robe worn by this demon cultivator is mixed with [Purple Cloud Brocade], Qinghong exploded like this, but it can't be used......"
Li Qinghong had no choice but to carry the gun and replied:
"I was wrong, I was wrong."
Li Yuanjiao waved his hand, blocking the words of gratitude from Rui Qiongcuo, the head of the Rui family, and rushed to the next family non-stop.
The monks with foreign surnames are weak, not only do they have to disperse their property, but they also have to be subsidized if they are disabled, so Li Yuanjiao only brought some of his own monks:
Li Yuanjiao, who practiced qi on the eighth floor, Li Qinghong and Li Xuanxuan on the seventh level, and the old monkey who was carrying a jade pestle and training qi on the fifth level, swept away the demon cultivators in this area together.
Even though the cultivation level of the demon cultivators in this realm was not very high, Li Yuanjiao was still cautious, not daring to separate his family, for fear of being ambushed by the demon cultivators, and would rather be less efficient and sweep them away one by one.
As the crowd slowly deepened, the strength of the demon cultivators that emerged became higher and higher, accompanied by many local monks who had transformed into demon cultivators.
Touching the eight or nine storage bags in his arms, Li Yuanjiao said in a low voice:
"Kill the monk Fetal Breath along the way! If this progress is followed, I am afraid that the demon cultivators behind will have already finished plundering and left."
He quietly touched the Dharma mirror, and roughly swept this land boundary, and blood and fire suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"Southeast! Catch the big fish first!"
The two of them immediately understood, and flew with the monkey for a while, and sure enough, they saw three qi training monks standing in the sky, manipulating blood-filled spells, and a large formation outlined by blood appeared on the ground, connecting the three people in the sky.
Li Xuanxuan first looked back, and he could still see the fireworks on Guli Road from afar, so as not to miss the call for help at home, Li Yuanjiao had already said softly:
"Two in the middle of qi training, one in the late stage of qi training."
There is a big difference among the demon cultivators, if Qiu Ji manipulates white qi like that, it is even more powerful, seeing that the three of them only have some blood, Li Yuanjiao made up his mind and nodded to a few people.
Li Qinghong understood, her willow eyebrows were curved, her white hands were closed, and a touch of heavy purple intention was rubbed out, condensed between the two palms, exactly: [Purple Fu Yuanguang Secret Method]!
These demon corrections focused on outlining the magic circle, never thinking that several people would fly towards them, and quickly took out the magic weapon to defend against the enemy.
"If the distance is not too far, the sneak attack effect can be better!"
Qi cultivators have spiritual sense, unless it is some special hidden magic weapon, sneak attack is extremely difficult, Li Qinghong only narrowed the distance, shortened the person's reaction time, and a thunder talisman smashed into the face of the person with the weakest breath.
"Boom!"
This demon cultivator in the middle of qi training suddenly vomited blood and flew backwards, the magic weapon in his hand was scorched black, Li Qinghong took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the marksmanship stuck to him, and everyone in the Li family took two enemies each.
Fortunately, he was experienced and used magic weapons to remove most of the power, so as not to be seriously injured.
"What a hard temperament!"
Li Yuanjiao pulled out his long sword and drew a bloodstain on his opponent's chest, and when he turned his eyes, he found that the three enemies in front of him not only did not panic, but even sneered silently, looking confident.
Li Yuanjiao suddenly felt bad and said in a muffled voice:
"Quick decision!"
So the mana in his body surged, and the sword light turned, and he actually hooked up another monk in the middle stage of qi training, relying on the strength of his own cultivation "Jianghe One Qi Technique" to defeat two.
Li Xuanxuan immediately understood, and withdrew from the old monkey to attack the injured demon cultivator with Li Qinghong.
The black-robed demon cultivator in the late stage of qi training sneered and scolded:
"Bold, I really can't cultivate if I am a member of that clan!"
The magic weapon in his hand roared over, and the other hand pinched the bloody light spell and hit him, the cold was biting, and the gray-robed demon cultivator in the middle of qi training also seized the opportunity and joined the siege.
Li Yuanjiao slapped the storage bag and summoned an earthy yellow oval shield, and the six layered edges and corners on it emitted magic light, blocking the two magic weapons, reflecting bursts of white light in the bloodlight spell.
It was the middle-grade magic weapon [Six Stone Cloud Plate].
This magic weapon in the middle stage of qi training was activated with all its might, and the mana in Li Yuanjiao's body rose and fell like a tide, abruptly blocking the attacks of these people.
"It turns out that there is a magic weapon to rely on!"
The demon cultivator in that middle stage sneered, held both hands, pinched a few spells, and spewed out golden flames from his mouth, slamming them into the six-stone cloud disk.
This time the mana consumption was even more intense, Li Yuanjiao had to put away the magic weapon, retreat and draw his sword, Yue Kai's sword arc jumped up, forcing the two of them to retreat, but he was illuminated by the red light for a moment, and the tip of his nose was slightly cold.
Li Yuanjiao suffered a loss at this end, and the demon cultivator on the other end was even more uncomfortable, with black smoke all over his body, and his body was covered in large and small wounds, and finally panicked, shouting:
"I'm waiting for reinforcements to arrive! Why don't you retreat quickly!"
The other two demon cultivators were both angry and looked at him fiercely, but they couldn't say anything, the demon cultivators were selfish, the two of them only thought about dragging the Li family, never thinking about the life or death of the other companion.
And all kinds of escape and life-saving techniques of this demon cultivator were broken by Li Qinghong, seeing that his life was about to be gone, how could he think so much, expecting to force a few people away, and drank in his mouth:
"You are nothing more than greedy for my property! It's useless to kill me, wait until I and others come, how can you have your life? It's better to spare my life and take what you need!"
After saying that, he had already picked out the storage bag on his waist, and while vomiting blood, he barely cast a spell, which went away like a meteor, and he floated down to the ground.
Li Yuanjiao ate several spells from the enemy, there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a deep voice:
"Let's go!"
Li Qinghong moved the purple electricity in her hand, hooked the storage bag into her hand, slowed down the mana in her body, her face turned pale, and she forcibly pinched out a wisp of purple electricity and carried the secret method.
"Want to leave?"
In the later stage of the black-clothed qi training, the demon cultivator became angry and smashed the magic weapon in his hand like the wind, insisting on leaving Li Yuanjiao behind.
"Fool! Don't chase him!"
He was chasing after it with all his might, and the demon cultivator who had been robbed of the storage bag shouted loudly, causing the black-robed monk to be slightly stunned.
But seeing Li Yuanjiao draw his sword and turn around, his spiritual consciousness sank into the magic book, this demon cultivator only felt that his hair suddenly stood up, his whole body was cold, and his body was like blood flowing.
Li Yuanjiao did not dare to release the Taiyin Mysterious Light in public, he just blackmailed him, and there was no movement, so he took the opportunity to fly into the distance, and the anger on the demon cultivator's face was all gone, leaving only deep horror.
The gray-robed demon cultivator in the middle of qi training on the side had to chase after him again, Li Qinghong's thunder talisman had already hit his face, and he had to urge the magic weapon to resist, watching them leave amidst the explosion and smoke.
This moving secret method consumed a lot of money, which made this demon cultivator in the later stages of qi training pale and stupidly stopped in the air, and a person flew up staggering on the ground, but it was the demon cultivator who had been robbed of the storage bag, and said coldly:
"The two Taoists are also glad that I saved their lives for you!"
Another gray-robed monk in the middle stage of qi training was quite dissatisfied and looked at him coldly, while the black-robed monk who was the leader looked like he was living for the rest of his life, and asked softly:
"Taoist friends are from a great family and are well-informed, but I don't know what their opinions are?"
The monk lost his storage bag, but his face was full of indifference, and he said happily:
"I have seen the catalogue in the sect, and the man in black is clearly holding the [Green Sword] in his hand! That's the sword immortal sword! Who knows what kind of sword qi is hidden inside?"
"Don't say that the three of you, even if the adults come, they will probably have to recuperate for seven or eight years after eating this sword energy... Sword intent, how could it be a joke?"
The black-robed monk let out a long breath, and had an explanation for the previous fear in his heart, the gray-robed monk was also secretly happy, but he did not admit defeat and said coldly:
"The Taoist is a big friend, but he doesn't want to wander around with us as well? If you have the ability, build a foundation in your own sect, don't turn into a demon cultivator to stir things up!"
The black-clothed monk waved his sleeves, interrupted the dispute between the two, and said in a low voice:
"Don't fight anymore, wait quietly for the adults to come over, gather the blood and energy on this Mochiyue Lake, leave quickly, and go to the Golden Feather Sect."
This Mochiyue Lake is quite weird, not to mention this sword immortal family, there is a foundation building on the other side, and I even heard that there is a Jiang surname hidden in these families......
"What a ghost place!"