Qingchi Sect, Yuanwu Peak.
The news that Yuan Wu was about to sit down had gradually spread, and this Zifu real person was also shuttling inside and outside the sect all the time, and the disciples tacitly knew it, and no one dared to mention it.
Yuanwu Peak is towering, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the fire veins are gushing, this peak is the immortal peak of Qingchi specializing in refining tools, and the monks usually rise and fall, and it is very lively, but now it seems a little deserted, it seems that they are all walking around.
After all, today's Yuan Wu is the least reasonable person inside and outside the sect, even if he sees someone on the road who feels unlucky and beats him to death with a wave of his sleeves, I'm afraid no one dares to appeal for grievances.
Tang Shedu came out of the cave, his armor sonorous, and he looked very headache.
Knowing that Yuan Wu was going crazy in the past few years, he took advantage of the name of healing to procrastinate again and again, and retreated in the peak for a long time, dragging it back and forth for more than ten years.
Now it has reached the point where he has to see Yuan Wu, if he avoids it again, I am afraid that Yuan Wu will remember one day and break Taixu and slap Tang Shedu to death.
Unexpectedly, when he walked halfway up the mountain, he saw a young man standing in front of the mountain, which shocked Tang She, and he hurriedly said:
"I've seen the elemental real person."
The element was holding a jade pot, seemingly still drinking, waved his hand as if driving away flies, and said softly:
"I just watched him die, and it has nothing to do with you."
Looking at the element's arbitrary appearance, Tang She was sweating profusely, and he was about to cry in his heart, the element was mean, and he would not let go of this great opportunity to mock Yuan Wu, just to embarrass them.
He walked up the mountain quickly, and there was also a person standing in front of the hall, wearing a brocade robe instead of a green robe, with a short beard, a dark yellow complexion, a slender face, and blank eyes, also extremely frightened.
This person is another person in charge of Yuan Wufeng, [Jin Wu Shrew] Yu Su, who is known for his greed.
The two looked at each other, both crying and sad, but they saw that the golden hall that was usually shining was now dim, and Yuan Wu, who had always been a bright posture, disappeared, only a white-haired old man, disheveled and disheveled, kneeling in front of the hall in a daze.
Tang Shedu's legs trembled, listening to the sound of gold and iron in the palace, he couldn't wait to gouge out his two eyes, lower his head to his chest, and said tremblingly:
"Master... Master"
The Yuan Wu above was groggy, squinted his eyes, and said in surprise:
"Shecheng, Xiuxian, you two are here."
The two of them suddenly changed color and knelt down without saying a word.
Of course, the two of them understood these two names, one was Tang Shecheng, the son of Tang Yuanwu, and the other was Yu Xiuxian, who was once a senior brother.
Tang Yuanwu was ruthless, the only thing he thought about was these two, the two of them were alive in the past, Yuan Wufeng's atmosphere was completely different from now, and Tang Yuanwu still had a smile on his face.
Yu Su was also hung up by his brother Yu Xiuxian and cried all night because of his greedy temperament.
Later, Tang Shecheng failed to break through the Purple Mansion and fell, Yu Xiuxian was killed by Guo E on Chijiao Island, and Yuan Wudu was powerless, and since then his temperament has become more and more extreme, to the point where he is now.
The two of them only knelt on the ground, not daring to speak at all, Tang Yuanwu disheveled his hair, his eyes were blurred, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to pull Tang Shedu, and asked:
"Ah... Cheng'er... How did you put on your helmet, how many times has Dad told you... Wearing a Taoist robe... Chic... Profound... It's good to wear a Taoist robe..."
Although Tang Shedu hated and feared Tang Yuanwu, he had deep feelings for Tang Shecheng and couldn't help but shed tears.
"Why are you dressed so gorgeous! … Xiuxian can be considered thinking about himself... Your brother is useless... Oops... Learn more Taoist teachings... Don't just practice..."
Yu Su was already in tears, how could he hear this, and the [Jin Mao Shrew], who had always been greedy and cruel, cried out.
It's okay if he doesn't cry, he immediately woke Tang Yuanwu from tenderness and confusion, coldness and madness all fell back into his eyes, and the brilliant light rose from him again, and he was furious:
"Dog thing, how are you crying! I'm not dead yet!"
Yuan Wu slapped Yu Su in the chest, causing him to spurt a mouthful of blood all over the ground, gurgling and rolling down from the high platform, Yu Su's brocade robe was covered in blood, he got up and kowtowed, and said sadly:
"Master!"
This sound made Yuan Wu's raised hand put down, and his eyes jumped over him as if he was running away, and landed coldly on Tang Shedu.
Tang Shedu's lips were pale, and he looked at him straight, Yuan Wu was furious and scolded:
"It's the opposite! It's all the other way around!"
He kicked Tang Shedu in the chest, only to hear a crackling sound of broken bones, Tang Shedu fell from the high platform like a bird with broken wings, Yuan Wu coughed up gold dust all over the ground, and scolded:
"Dog thing!"
The wind and clouds surged in the sky, gradually forming a huge spiral in the air, and the middle was blank and cloudless, leaving only a heavy golden light, facing the white-haired old man who was gradually floating.
Yuan Wu had disheveled hair, bulging eyes, and looked at the gold grains and iron powder falling in the sky like a torrential rain, howling out a scream that did not sound like a human voice.
The entire Qingchi Mountain stretched out its five fingers in the golden and iron rainstorm, everyone seemed to be on an island, unable to distinguish the people and objects around them, the Elemental Real Man's expression gradually became serious, he raised the jade cup in his hand, and touched it in the sky.
"Senior brother... Let's go."
"In July, the Qingchi Tang Yuanwu army was disbanded, the golden rain was like a waterfall, the iron fell like sand, the spiritual consciousness was shattered, and it was impossible to distinguish between near and far.
……
Qingsong Island.
"I'll go to Nafang City with you and see where it is in the Qunyi Strait."
After Li Xizhi said this, he paused for a moment, and both of them changed their expressions, feeling the drastic changes in the spirit of heaven and earth, and hurriedly took up the wind one after another and flew into the sky.
There are already many foundations built on Qingsong Island, and you can already see that the sky is gradually filled with various figures, turning to the south in unison, with complicated expressions, mockery, or sneering, listening to each other and talking about each other.
"Yuan Wu has fallen!"
Li Xizhi's expression was a little complicated, although this person's relationship with his family had never been very good, but he was a Purple Mansion monk, so he could only sigh low and bow slightly to show courtesy.
Everyone looked at it for a moment, and the golden and iron rain in the distance quickly stopped, Li Xizhi turned around and asked the disciples of the Qingchi Sect to come up, and ordered in front of Han Shizhen:
"I got a clue from the peak master, go to the Han family, you tell everyone, and prevent them from coming to ask for instructions one by one in vain."
Han Shizhen lowered his head and said nothing, the disciple responded, and Li Xizhi apologized:
"There are many rules in the sect, please forgive me."
Han Shizhen didn't dare to say anything more, he just said repeatedly:
"I don't dare... Don't dare... It should be."
After two days, they fell into the market, and when the large formation of the market opened, the monks of the Han family hurriedly greeted them and called the head of the family.
"Taoist, please look! This is my family's street."
Han Shizhen ignored them, half a step behind Li Xizhi, introduced with a smile, and said softly:
"Please also ask the Taoist to follow me to the main hall first, take a break, and I will inquire about the traces of those scattered practitioners."
Hearing this, Li Xizhi frowned slightly, and if he checked, he followed him to the main hall and sat down on the side.
A strong man came up from below, with a solemn expression, and Han Shizhen said in a low voice:
"What did those people say?"
The strong man only said:
"Search for one person's soul, and the rest of the people are no longer in shape."
It turned out that Han Shizhen said that he had released a few people, but in fact he had already dismembered several people and searched for souls, and the demon-subduing short stick had already been pocketed by the Han family, but he was a little regretful at the moment, and muttered:
"If I had known that Li Xizhi was so keen, I shouldn't have been greedy for that demon-subduing short stick, it's hard to explain now, I'm afraid that a few people will say the wrong thing and make him dislike my family, so I can only lie that a few people ran away......"
Yuan Chengdun's weapon is a foundation building level, or a pair of foundation building magic weapons, Han Shizhen naturally became greedy, and now he can only follow the words, wait outside for a while, and then enter, with a smile on his face, and say ashamedly:
"Daoist! But I was reckless, this group of people sold things, and immediately went in all directions without stopping for a moment...... That demon-subduing short stick is out of luck."
"It seems that Yuan Chengdun really fell."
Li Xizhi held the teacup at the top, of course he didn't believe it in his heart:
"You Han Shizhen have a foothold in the East China Sea, where are the good people, I am afraid that when you learn that there is a foundation building heritage, you have already arrested these loose cultivators by name! It's just to swallow the pair of foundation-building magic tools.'
He didn't have any greed for this thing, he didn't care, and he didn't expose him, so he waved his hand casually and just asked:
"Is there any news from there?"
Han Shizhen quickly replied and said:
"Fortunately, my subordinates asked before and already know where it is."
"Then let's go."
Li Xizhi got up and said softly:
"In that case, those [Evil Suppression Stones] still have to be collected by the seniors, my family has some friendship with Senior Yuan Chengdun, and sending them to the Mushroom Forest Plain is also a friendship."
Han Shizhen was greedy for the demon-subduing short stick, and his heart was uneasy, so he nodded again and again, took him to fly in the wind, and flew all the way to the Qunyi Strait.
Li Xizhi thought about it all the way, flying far away into the sea of barbarians, the sea and sky were vast, the golden crow was in the sky, the scorching sun was scorching, and the Haiyi on the fine island under their feet raised their heads to look.
Han Shizhen took a big man and flew straight to a place in the mountains and seas, stopping slowly on the sea, and did not see him observing the surroundings, so he immediately clenched his fists and said:
"The head of the family, the Taoist, this is it!"
Han Shizhen's expression changed slightly, but Li Xizhi suddenly said in his heart:
"It turns out to be a soul search, and those scattered cultivators should be dead."
Han Shizhen silently observed Li Xizhi, and when he saw that his expression was normal, he asked:
"Taoist... Please..."
The three of them flew down separately, each searching for a few days, time changed, and Han Shizhen slowly stopped on the seabed, gaining nothing.
He stopped and stopped, and gradually slackened off, Li Xizhi's affairs had nothing to do with him, but he was just looking for profit and thinking about the secret realm, so he was willing to serve back and forth.
After waiting listlessly for a while, he sat down next to the reef, and suddenly a pair of boots appeared in front of him.
These boots are blue, silver is shiny, the hooking is exquisite, the patterns are gorgeous, and it is not an ordinary thing at first glance.
"This is!"
The thoughts in his mind jumped like lightning, and he quickly raised his head and met a pair of blue pupils, which made him hurriedly cry:
"The villain has seen... I have seen the Muhai demon..."
"Small..."
He shivered a few words, and all kinds of illusions suddenly appeared in front of him, and the water and sky in front of him shook violently, falling into deep darkness.
……
Li Xizhi naturally found nothing, only found a few [Evil Suppression Stones] on the seabed, Li Xizhi put them away one by one, looked for the depths of the seabed and stopped.
"Such a secret realm, if there is no special method, how can you find the foundation?"
He stopped on a reef, his eyes slightly closed, and he was about to cast a spell to invite out the immortal mirror, when he suddenly felt his scalp tingle, all his bones were shaking, and the pill pills in the Qi Sea cave beat gently, and he couldn't help but stop.
Li Xizhi paused for a moment, then opened his eyes again, facing a pair of blue eyes.
A middle-aged man stood in front of him early, with high standards and narrow eyes, disheveled hair like red, and his robe was shining with golden light, shining like scales.
The blue pupils stared at Li Xizhi coldly, reflecting his gray-black eyes.
He was holding two heads in his hands, both with empty eyes, looking straight at the sky, with a faint hint of joy, one with neat hair and sideburns, and the other with a beard and hair.
"Han Shizhen and his retainers!"
Li Xizhi was covered in cold hair, watching the colorful light of each other's magical powers flow out from the soles of his feet, shrouding him like lightning.
"Purple Mansion... Monk..."
He couldn't move, so he could only face the cold gaze of the Purple Mansion, seeing him squint, but his voice was a clear voice that did not match his appearance:
"Who sent you... Si Bo Xiu is still Tang Yuanwu."
Li Xizhi watched the magical light swirling beside him, turning into a blue color, shining on his face with blue, and a moment passed like lightning in his mind, and he replied:
"Back to the real person! Not these two real people."
This Purple Mansion real person slowly stopped, showing a strange color, his eyes blinked slightly, the blue color became heavier and heavier, as if he had observed a lot of things from Li Xizhi, the red hair floated in the water, and he sneered in his heart:
"What a courage!"
His eyes were dark, he couldn't see the expression in it, and seemed to have a playful heart, and said with a smile:
"Is it Sui Guan?"
Li Xizhi shook his head and said respectfully:
"The junior came by himself, the master has been missing for more than ten years, and there has been no response in the sect.
When this Zifu real person heard this, his eyes flew over him coldly, and the golden robe on his body shone brightly, and he replied:
"Someone wants you to die."
Li Xizhi saw the two heads in the hands of this real person of the Purple Mansion, where could he still not understand it? A good place like Qingsong Island is left for himself to guard, and it is convenient for him to enter and exit the East China Sea, presumably someone in the sect is waiting for this scene! As long as he dies happily, Qingsui Peak will inevitably fall into the hands of the Yuan family!
"Obviously, those scattered cultivators came and went without incident, and there must be some restrictions, but they were pressed down by Chi Zhiyun, kept it secret, just waiting for me to bump into it!"