Li Xizhi suddenly felt strange, and quietly approached his hidden figure, and saw a group of villagers gathered around a low stone altar, on which stood an old man in black, with a sinister face, holding a sword in his hand, muttering non-stop.
The villagers below also chanted, with great momentum, and for a while the altar was filled with black air, and Li Xizhi frowned.
"A mere monk is a good ostentatious!"
This old man in black had mixed primeval essence and a low aura, at first glance he was from a loose cultivation background, and he was a foot in the cultivation world of Yue.
"Yin energy is permeating... Maybe he got some kind of demonic inheritance, bewitched the villagers, and performed some blood sacrifices.'
Sure enough, the villagers below had already brought up a boy, and the old man in black raised his sword and wanted to stab him.
Li Xizhi watched quietly, the old man's sword stabbed in front of the boy, but it seemed to have hit some iron wall, and with a clanging sound, he didn't move at all.
A hint of suspicion flashed on the old man in black's face, and his spiritual consciousness checked back and forth, but how could Li Xizhi's method of hiding be seen through by his scattered cultivators from a wild background? The old man investigated to no avail, and said tremblingly:
"Which senior...... Joking with the villain?"
The rainbow light on Li Xizhi's body appeared, showing his figure on the stone altar, staring at him, the old man in black only glanced at it, hemmed in horror, and said in a trembling voice:
"Villain Yuan Huzhong...... I have seen the Immortals of the Shangzong."
The rainbow light in Li Xizhi's hand was about to fall on him, but he was stopped by his words, and frowned:
"You know my dress... is also an insightful person, which Yuan?"
Yuan Huzhong said tremblingly:
"I was originally Yuan of the mushroom forest, and I haven't been back for many years."
"It's really the Yuan family of Mushroom Forest!"
This demon cultivator was related to Master Yuan Tuan, which made Li Xizhi a little embarrassed, and said in a deep voice:
"Since you come from a big family, how can you do this pickled thing! The Yuan family has lost all face to you!"
He pinched a spell in his hand, and a colorful light flowed out, hazy and ups and downs, coming and going like lightning, and with a "brush" sound, he had already taken the sword and the brocade pouch in Yuan Huzhong's hand into his hand.
This hand is the [Floating Light Picking] recorded in "The Morning Sunset Dew Picking Technique", a fourth-grade spell, the best at taking people's magic weapons and seizing people's treasures.
The villagers below looked up, thinking that he had made a move, and suddenly they cried out and begged for mercy, which made Li Xizhi puzzled.
Li Xizhi checked and found that this person was indeed the Yuan family, so he was patient:
"Let's talk about it!"
Yuan Huzhong was about to speak, when he saw a black wind blowing between heaven and earth, and a huge creature the size of a house and full of feathers fell, laughing and shouting:
"Yuan Daoyou! How is this year's blood food!"
Li Xizhi's feet had already risen with colorful light, and his spiritual consciousness swept away, this monster was only four layers of qi training, which was much inferior to his cultivation of six layers of qi training, so he dared to stop and look at this monster.
Yuan Huzhong didn't dare to answer, he only lowered his eyebrows and winked, and said in a low voice:
"This... This is the lord of the Qingchi Shangshu... Wudao people...... See you quickly."
"People from the Qingchi Demon Sect!"
The Wu Dao man was shocked, fell down with a thud, the ground shook, and said in a muffled voice:
"The little demon has seen the immortal!"
Li Xizhi was a person who didn't want to cause trouble, and when he saw that this was getting wider and wider, he had a big headache for a while, and waved his hand and said:
"I have something important to do, so quickly clarify it and save me trouble!"
Yuan Huzhong hurriedly said:
"My lord, I am indeed from the direct line of the Yuan family, but the villain has low talent, but he barely has a spiritual aperture... After cultivating for thirty years and taking many spiritual objects, it is only three layers of fetal breath......"
This Yuan Huzhong worked diligently when he was young, but his talent was too poor, so he could only exchange his father's favors for cultivation resources.
"Later, the villain found a loose temple... I got some inheritance... This cultivation has finally become like this, no longer growing, frustrated, passing by here, seeing a fetal monster causing trouble, so he got rid of the demon."
"The villagers begged hard, but I relented, so I had to stay to take care of them."
Yuan Huyuan smiled and said:
"This place is close to Izumiya Mountain, and many monsters come and go, always ending up to eat people, so I joined a demon general, as long as I provide special blood food every year, there will be no more monsters to harass me!"
He proudly pointed to the villagers below and said with a smile:
"When I first came here, there were only more than a thousand people in this place, but now fifty years later, there are more than five thousand!"
Li Xizhi was speechless and silent, and looked at the boy kneeling on the ground without saying a word, the boy's breath was floating, obviously he had been taking medicine since he was a child, it was a special blood food in his mouth, he didn't cry or make trouble, he was very well-behaved.
The monster on the side heard that he was a disciple of the Demon Sect, and was already so scared that he was trembling and did not dare to look up.
"The spiritual objects of the Immortal Sect are offered here... It is also a year of full supply......"
Li Xizhi glanced at the villagers below, and understood that what Yuan Huzhong said was probably not bad, the rainbow light in his hand flashed, and he reluctantly said:
"I see."
He stood with his hands on his back, silent, lost the interest in talking, and rode away on his own, his feet surging with colorful light, like a fairy, swaying away.
The rest Yuan Huzhong wiped his cold sweat, breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground, sighing at the monster on the side, this monster was also terrified, and said shiveringly:
"It's okay! Fortunately, it is the children of the Qingchi Sect who came, if they are members of the Xiuyue Sect, there is no room for filth in their eyes, how can they allow you to explain, kill them with a sword, not only you and I will lose our lives, I am afraid that my king will be beheaded!"
"Harm."
Yuan Huzhong sighed happily and said:
"If it's really bad luck, what else can be done? The disciples eliminated the demons and left, poor these five thousand people, you and I died, and we could only be divided by the demons!"
Although he understood that this was very common in Jiangnan, it was also the first time he saw it with his own eyes.
"It's better than overseas... After all, it was once under the rule of the Immortal Mansion, and now the Immortal Sect is jealous, whether it is still moral, it doesn't dare to be blatant, and the Demon Sect also has to be skinned... Not to mention that some Taoist traditions are not bad.'
Li Xizhi laughed self-deprecatingly, if he was put in Yuan Huzhong's situation, it would probably be just these ways to deal with it.
Li Xizhi was still under a lot of pressure on himself and the Li family, and he was not in the mood to be pitiful, so he quickly left it behind, and flew around the spring house with the wind, but the jade pendant on his waist suddenly heated up, emitting a warm white light.
"Huh?"
Li Xizhi was overjoyed and said secretly:
"There are actually my own brothers and elders nearby!"
……
Li Xijun and the others walked in the Quanwu Mountains for a period of time and got several spiritual objects, some of which were carried by Kongheng, but they did not encounter any foundation-building monsters, they were just wandering in the mountains and forests.
Li Xuanxuan and the two of them pinched the magic formula, surveyed the leyline, and gradually found some clues, and surveyed for a while by a deep pond, Li Xijun said:
"Uncle, according to the description and method of "Cold Snow Collection", there should be a spiritual water in this pool."
Li Xuanxuan was still holding a bunch of mountain fruits, picking and choosing, or handed over a plum, nodded lightly, pinched the trick to do the math, and said in a low voice:
"I'm afraid it will take some time, this water vein is very deep, and it won't be possible to get it in a while."
Li Xijun casually put it into his arms, and the two of them pinched the spell and pulled it together, sometimes one rested and the other maintained, alternating for five or six days, but a golden light fell from a distance in the sky.
As soon as this golden light landed, it transformed into a person, dressed in a feather robe full of golden light, holding a golden ring in his hand, which was a foundation-building cultivation, and his power was quite great.
The man looked at the surface of the pool, without any expression, as if he was here for this spiritual water.
He was holding a gold ring in his hand, he was quite handsome, and the clothing on his body was obvious, with a golden hook and gold ring, and the feather coat was also a diamond pattern, and he looked like a person from the Golden Gate.
"I've seen my senior..."
The monk of the Golden Gate looked arrogant, faintly excited, glanced at the three of them, and pretended to be lazy and said:
"Where did the three of you come from? The spiritual water here belongs to me."
Li Xuanxuan and Li Xijun looked at each other, but Kong Heng frowned and said in a deep voice:
"Come first..."
Li Xijun quickly grabbed him and said politely:
"I'm waiting for the Qingdu Li family, since the senior wants it, I will leave it to the senior, and I will go by myself."
"No."
The man seemed to be smiling and said very meanly:
"I want you to wait until you take out the spiritual water for me before leaving."
Li Xuanxuan looked at his face and only felt a sense of familiarity, and then remembered that he had met this person many years ago, when he asked Kong Yu to move the mountain, and he met this domineering young man with a golden gate on the road.
"Situ Mo!"
This Situ Mo had a bad temper, and he caught Kong Yu and made a lot of ridicule, and scolded him for a while with a stick of incense family jokes, and then Li Xuanxuan learned the reason, he was still at the peak of qi training at that time, and now he has just entered the foundation.
"This kind of person... It's just a matter of relying on family background!'
Li Xuanxuan cursed in his heart, this Situ Mo was also full of jokes, staring at Li Xuanxuan, unable to hide his disgust, Li Xuanxuan immediately reacted:
"Suffered! He recognized me... It turned out that he was dragged down by the Xuanyue Kong clan... What kind of grudge does this Situ Mo have with the Kong family, how can he hate it to such an extent!"
Sure enough, Li Xijun responded in a good voice, but Situ Mo sneered twice and said in a low voice:
"But I recognize the nobles... My family and elders also used to collect anger on the aristocratic territory! I led a demon sparrow and tossed back and forth for a long time, and your elders were still mortals at that time, so they might have bowed down."
Li Xijun only thought he was a fool before, but as soon as he said the last paragraph, he immediately understood that the person who came was not good, maybe he was an enemy, and his polite smile disappeared cleanly, and his face became cold.
Li Xuanxuan was angry in his heart, and he was even more confused:
"This young man... Where did such a big hatred come from, I'm afraid it's not because of Xuanyue Sect..."
He really couldn't understand where this Situ Mo had such a big grudge, and this person's speech was the most vicious and ugly, which made him angry, and the old man didn't have a good expression on his face.
Situ Mo looked at Li Xuanxuan coldly and said in a low voice:
"That day we met in the mountains and fields, if I had known that you, this hateful old thing, was the Li family, I should have killed you... you..."
He gritted his teeth and said viciously:
"The An family Lu family and the tiger plot were finally destroyed by your Li family, but it was very happy, the good things you did at the beginning caused my mother to commit suicide in despair... Finally wait for this day, let your family also suffer from my mother's family!
Li Xuanxuan's mind roared like thunder, flashing scene after scene, and finally stopped at a certain face that once worried Li Xiangping and Li Tongya......
"Ji Dengqi!"
Li Xuanxuan lost his voice:
"You... You are the daughter of the Ji family... Son!"
"Haha! Not bad..."
Halfway through his words, Li Xijun had already reacted, he had been accumulating momentum for a long time, he pulled the sleeve of the empty balance fiercely, took two steps into the air, pulled out a bloody light and flew away, even Situ Mo was stunned and said irritably:
"Sure enough, they are all Li Tongya's seeds! treacherous as a snake!"
Kong Heng and Li Xuanxuan's minds changed drastically, and they were still stunned in place, and then they realized that Kong Heng was about to pull Li Xuanxuan to fly, but he saw that a golden light had risen from Tan Bian, isolating heaven and earth, enveloping the two of them.
Situ Mo looked at Li Xijun's back with a sneer and said:
"What do you think I'm talking nonsense?"
In the distance, Li Xijun was riding a bloody light, which was enough to pass through the formation, but a golden sword flew in front of him, ambushed for a long time, and passed through the chamber abruptly, nailing him to the ground.
The blood suddenly appeared, the young man fell down with a thud, Li Xuanxuan looked at it with a chill, his mana pierced his eyes, and he saw a blood-stained plum rolling out of the child's arms, round and round, jumping twice.
"The little one ran fast, hit [Ding Zhen Feng], and died one step earlier!"
A hint of pleasure appeared on Situ's face, and then he looked at the two of them and said coldly:
"You old thing has some experience, my mother is Ji Dengyu! Ji Dengqi, the head of the Ji family back then, was the uncle's uncle! Lu Sisi and An Yuyan slaughtered my Ji family, thinking that my father had been killed, but they didn't expect that my mother was already pregnant with me..."
"I thought you would go back the same way later, but you didn't want to turn around, and you came to this Quanyu Mountains.
The expression on his face was cruel and ferocious, and with a bit of pleasure unique to revenge, he laughed and said coldly:
"I know that your Li family is the most ruthless, and Li Tongya is the foundation of swordsmanship, so my mother never dared to mention this matter, and I was fostered under someone else's fence... Now that I have built an immortal foundation, I should calculate the grudges for many years!"
Li Xuanxuan's heart was shocked, his mind went through a few turns, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth to hide it:
"When the Ji family perished, the two mountains were occupied by the An family and the Lu family respectively, and had nothing to do with my family!"
"It doesn't matter?"
Situ Mo sneered, the victory was in hand, not eager, he couldn't help but refute him, and said hatefully:
"Back then, my Ji family planted someone next to Lu Yuanlu, he was a big mouth, and he was secretly jealous of Li Tongya, and he had already said it all! Who do you think you can deceive?"
"So it's that fool! So it's that fool!'
Li Xuanxuan's heart was cold, he couldn't breathe, his chest seemed to be burning with flames, his mind was full of Li Xijun outside, the wound on his face was faintly cracked, and golden pills appeared.
The old man bled, his seven orifices bled, and his six wounds also gushed out bleeding, he stared and couldn't speak.
A hand was on his shoulder, emitting a warm golden light, quickly controlling his emotions, and the wound slowly closed, Kong Heng lowered his head slightly, and said softly:
"The elder has cast an immortal spell, don't be angry, there is a little monk here... Don't worry."