"Only this formation can make this monster fearful... The juniors really have nowhere else."
He looked at Li Xuanfeng's face, flattered without a trace, then took off a storage bag from his waist and offered it with both hands:
"This is from the monster cave mansion, and the juniors are willing to return them all to the seniors!"
Li Xuanfeng glanced at it, who knew what element was arranged inside, and did not open it, waving his hand and saying:
"Put it away yourself, what you get is yours."
Zhong Qian glanced at him incredulously, seeing that he had a cold expression and was dressed domineeringly and fiercely, he felt that he had grasped Li Xuanfeng's temperament, and said respectfully:
"Junior obeys!"
He paused a little embarrassedly, and his tone was very low:
"It's just... The junior also hopes to stay on the island for a while... If you go out now, you are afraid of being killed by monsters..."
After Zhong Qian said this, he immediately added:
"The junior will not live in vain, the loss caused by this monster... The younger generation is willing to compensate one by one..."
"No need."
Li Xuanfeng responded very simply, which made the young man's face change slightly, and then he said lightly:
"When I go out of the island and shoot him, you can leave by yourself."
"What?!"
Zhong Qian's face was shocked, and he looked at him incredulously, looking at his hideous black gold armor, calm and sharp eyebrows, and the exaggerated longbow behind him, like a pair of eagle wings, and muttered in his heart:
"This is... Which killing star of the Demon Sect... so domineering..."
……
Sosenjima.
Zongquan Island has built many palaces and formations over the years, and there are several more monks, relying on the resources and several inheritances left by Li Yuanjiao before the retreat, Zongquan Island has finally accumulated and flourished.
On the high mountains on the island, the stone gate is closed, the spring water is tinkling, and the light blue rain and mist gushing up from the mountain at the morning glow and falling to the ground are a vision of foundation building and retreat.
After all, with the foundation of the town, the residents of the island can be regarded as people rather than snacks passing by.
There were no years in the mountains, Li Yuanjiao had been in seclusion for three years, and the vast sea in the sea of qi became thicker and thicker, gushing upwards, condensing two dragon snakes with teeth and claws, flying and circling in the sea of qi.
"In the middle of the foundation building... It was done."
With Li Yuanjiao's temperament, after breaking through the foundation, he should have found a treasure land to retreat and practice for ten or twenty years, but now he can't tolerate such negligence.
The process of breaking through was not difficult, Li Yuanjiao was a genius of forty foundation building after all, [Vast Sea] or [Jing Dragon King] was already fast in the East Sea, and it was natural to break through the middle stage of foundation building.
"In the middle of the foundation building... The mana has doubled again, and two water dragons can be summoned at the same time......"
Li Yuanjiao experienced it and was quite satisfied, "Jianghe One Qi Technique" was just a third-grade technique in the final analysis, which was an advantage compared to those scattered cultivators when practicing qi, but after building the foundation, all the immortal disciples he encountered were much worse in comparison.
In Jiangnan, the exercises of the disciples of the Immortal Sect are usually of the fourth rank, and the exercises of some direct descendants and descendants of the Purple Mansion are only of the fifth or even sixth rank.
Li Yuanjiao didn't care, got up and came out of the cave, Zong Yan and others were already waiting in front of the door, the vision on the mountain disappeared, he knew that Li Yuanjiao had left the customs, and stood outside respectfully.
There was only a monk with thin eyes and a long face standing on the side, dressed in simple clothes, with slightly pale lips opening:
"Congratulations, senior!"
Li Yuanjiao nodded slightly, seeing that Kong Heng's appearance seemed to be diligent, he congratulated him and went out on the wind, and the outside was full of life and very lively.
Li Yuanjiao swept his eyes around, but did not find a temple or a stone statue, looked at the empty balance beside him, looked slightly confused, and said softly:
"It's a fairy scene."
He shook off this island for several years, and there was a mage named Kongheng sitting in charge, and he was ready to be full of temples after leaving the customs, which was a little unexpected, Zong Yan on the side winked and said in a low voice:
"Master Kongheng does not build temples... I have also persuaded you... Even if you cast a golden body, you will be worshipped..."
A group of islanders rushed to cast a golden body for him to build a temple, but he refused them all.
"Casting a gold-lacquered colossus is to intimidate the people with a grand and terrifying appearance, to build a huge temple, and to confuse the people with the art of burning incense and fascination, which I do not do in Liaohe."
Li Yuanjiao thought about it, glanced at him, and asked:
"In that case, how can the master pass on the Taoist tradition?"
Kong Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, his good deeds and practices on the island over the years seemed to have improved his cultivation, he put his hands together and said softly:
"The World-Honored Dharma does not need to be transmitted, there is no need for appearances, and there is no need for scriptures, if you look at me with wisdom, then you will get my Liaohe Taoist system, and I Liaohe will not worship others, and I will cultivate my own nature."
Zongyan on the side heard him stroke his beard and pondered, and said in a low voice:
"Master... No wonder the Liao River system is gradually being ignored... Today's events... Everyone seeks to cultivate a wonderful way to grow one day at a time, the Liaohe Taoist system... Alas!"
Zong Yan smiled bitterly, he had an adopted son who admired Kong Heng and wanted to worship under him, so he asked Kong Heng to understand it several times, and shook his head and said:
"The Liao River is really difficult... Practitioners who have heard of the seven phases can gain one point of cultivation as long as they recite the Maha Dharma name once... Liao He has to read all kinds of things in the world to be able to get started, how can it be compared..."
Kong Heng didn't speak, only lowered his eyebrows and smiled, Li Yuanjiao remembered the Wang family sword immortal in the north, heard that their Taoist system was also so difficult, put it aside, and asked:
"But what happened? Why is the sky so gloomy... stretching for thousands of miles."
Li Yuanjiao looked around, there were dark clouds in the end, Zong Yan only shook his head and replied:
"How can we be qualified to know about this kind of thing... Zongquan Island is located in a remote area, and we rarely go to Fangshi, let alone know the news."
Li Yuanjiao let go of his spiritual consciousness, and two cyan water dragons hovered under his feet, perceiving it carefully, only to feel that the operation of the immortal foundation was not as smooth and fast as it was a few years ago.
"In the past, in the East China Sea, the practice was more than half faster than in Jiangnan, but now it is less than half..."
He rode the wind and looked at the thunder and lightning in the clouds, and Zongyan on the side continued:
"That snake in the algae came here half a year ago, saying that he wanted to inquire about the news, and I said that the adult was in retreat and sent him away."
"A few days ago, a monk came... Claiming to be in the sea... Hand over a letter."
He took out a letter from his sleeve, Li Yuanjiao nodded and took it, this monster accepted his benefits, and was threatened again, and he was still thinking about walking around, and immediately used the secret technique to unpack the letter and read it carefully.