Michigan County.
The Qingchi Sect did not make too many requirements for the division and restraint of the county town, the county town was large and small, and Milin County, as a small county set up by Yuan Wu for Yu Muxian's words, has always belonged to the Yuan Wu Peak.
Li Zhouwei rode over and went down several cities in a row, these defenses were about to collapse at the touch of a touch, and some of the monks stationed in the city were also drunkards, and if they did not make progress in their practice, they would be nostalgic for this place under the mountain where there was no inspiration.
Seeing the fire in the south, the blood was sky-high, some of the knowledgeable people had already turned around and ran away, and some could not escape, kneeling on the ground, Li Zhouwei rode past, and naturally there were monks following behind, tying up these kneeling people one by one.
Only a few sporadic figures rushed to the city gate, their faces full of anger, and they scolded when they opened their mouths.
The middle-aged man was pale and smelled of alcohol, he didn't know if he was really loyal to these families or stupid, the robe on his body looked like it was hung up in a hurry, and the jade bottle on his waist was full of blood. shouted:
"Which fool in the jungle! Qing Du gave an order not to kill each other, how could he kill like this! Aren't you afraid that the Shang clan will blame you..."
His words were only halfway through, and the red and black light on Li Zhouwei's halberd rose, and a halberd passed through his chest, bringing out blood all over the place.
"Da Da Da..."
The sound of the horse's hooves sounded, his face was calm, and he drove past without stopping, the middle-aged man was still hanging on the halberd, he said nothing, raised his wrist, threw it on the ground, and there was a sound of cracking bones.
"Dog guts, you dare to steal blood and qi in Mochiyue Lake."
He shook off the blood. Entering the city under the Immortal Peak, there was dust everywhere, feces and urine flowed on the road, it was a mess, and there were skinny people everywhere, kneeling on the ground one by one, occasionally raising their heads, and sporadic eyes gathered like arrows.
If you really want to say it, the families have been warned by the Li family that these people in the territory are not doing badly, at least some stutter, and there is a linen cloak, but the eyes are still hot when they look at it.
After all, the Li people under the Li family are living really well.
All the families are all immortals and mortals, even if they have a life, they still live a life of being slaughtered every day, how can it be like the Li family, Li Zhouwei galloped across the road on horseback, and all he saw were his heads lowered, and countless dry hands were worshipped on the ground, densely packed.
When they arrived at the bottom of the Lu family's immortal peak, the head of the Lu family's qi training family had already tied himself up, leading a group of people to kneel, and the person behind him held the array plate in his hand, and said respectfully:
"The villain pays respects to the lord!"
In order to prevent these families from escaping with arrays, spiritual objects, and exercises, seven soldiers and horses were dispatched at the same time, building a foundation in the sky to suppress it, and not telling him to leave a single person.
The Li family lion fought the rabbit and went all out, but overestimated these families, and the Lu family, the leader and strongest among the families, came to greet them as soon as possible, and put their posture extremely low.
Li Zhouwei's halberd was still dripping with blood, his expression was a little disappointed, he picked up the magic weapon, hooked up the coil, and fell into his hand, and took a closer look.
"Qi training middle grade."
After he read it, he took out a talisman from his arms, threw his hand into the air, and a golden light suddenly rose in the sky.
The head of the Lu family didn't dare to say much, Li Zhouwei only glanced at the clansmen behind him, looked up at the sky, and waited for a stick of incense, and golden light rose one after another.
"Three hours."
Li Zhouwei stationed the halberd on the ground, and after counting, it rose exactly six more, but overnight, the Dense Forest County had fallen into his family's hands.
The Yu family grew from the corpse of the Jiang family, and finally split up, turning into the current dense forest families, led by the Lu family, and the mountain gates of every family were bleak and terrified.
Several families didn't even build a foundation, and Jiang Heqian, the promoter behind them, disappeared again, even if they saw the faint golden light in the south, they didn't know what was going on, and they didn't know anything about it when they inquired about the news.
The Li family suddenly attacked, Li Zhouwei put on armor and rode a horse, holding a halberd all the way to kill, the soldiers had reached the nearest family, and the families realized that something had happened, and there was no time to escape.
He looked around and said softly:
"These survivors of the Yu family should be sealed for cultivation and sent back to Qingdu to wait for the release."
The head of the Lu family suddenly turned pale, only to hear Li Zhouwei say that they were the survivors of the Yu family, afraid that the Yu family's accounts would be counted on his family, and wanted to explain, but he was silenced by the Yu Tingwei who surrounded him on the left and right, and dragged him down.
Li Zhouwei put the halberd on the horse, and a clear light appeared on his hand, stroking away the blood.
He and his father had already discussed the fall of these Yu family surnames, and it was absolutely impossible for them to stay in these places again, these people were deeply rooted in the local area and had their own secret way of cultivating blood and energy.
They also cultivated many landlords, and even most of the scattered cultivators, who played a lot of roles in the disintegration of the Yu family.
"The snake on the ground... then migrate."
Although most of these people had taken blood and qi, so many monks were not a matter of killing them at once, and they had to take advantage of the general trend to move them south first.
……
In the air.
Li Xijun sent Bai Rong back, looking at the golden talisman brilliance floating in the huge Milin County in an instant, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"It seems that things are done quite well, and no one is stumbling."
It should have been something that should have happened, the Jin Gate in the north was too busy to take care of itself, the Fei family on the north bank did not dare to move, the mountains on the west bank were the line drawn by Qingchi and Jin Yu, and the small temples and He Daoists on the west bank had always closed the door, thinking about their own affairs, and there was no way to interfere.
The east side also obtained the will of the Xiao family, saying that it would not touch the vassals of the Xiao family of the East Bank, and the sect adjusted it clearly, if there was anything else, it would be strange.
After waiting for a while, Li Chengliao had already come up on the wind, wearing a gray fur coat, with the [Jiao Panying] tied around his waist like fish scales.
"I have seen Uncle Eighth, the eighteen towns of Milin County, the five immortal peaks, have all fallen into the control of my family, and the seven survivors of the Yu family have all been captured and sent to Lijing."
Li Xijun nodded and said softly:
"Yes, don't miss any one, take them all down first."
He first replied, and then asked softly:
"Have you ever thought about how to deal with it?"
Li Chengliao followed him forward and replied softly:
"Eighth uncle, do you still remember that there are many witches in the land of Shanyue?"
Li Xijun nodded lightly and replied:
"Naturally remember."
As the Li family controlled the entire Shanyue, some of the Shanyue ancestral lands in the mountains also appeared in front of them, and the witchcraft temples in these places were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and they often killed and sacrificed, and the witches exceeded 100,000, scattered all over the place, and 90% of them were mortals.
The Li family had just captured Shanyue, and these barren mountains and wild temples immediately sent people to come, saying that they were willing to devote themselves to the Li family.
The Li family was naturally unwilling to risk offending the demon cave to go deeper, and they were all fanatical mortals, so it was difficult to deal with them, and the cost of governing them was much more than the benefits, so they only accepted offerings.
And the fire and evil old places close to these poor mountains and bad waters are also inspiring, and the folk customs are vicious, which is the place of witchcraft in Li Chengliao's mouth.
"I want to do this... The seven families first moved their clan to Lijing Mountain, registered them one by one, and then used them to fill those mountains and deep mountains in the witchcraft land."
"Those cult mountain temples have fierce folk customs, most of the mountain Yue don't even speak the Eastern language, there are wilderness everywhere, the inspiration is not high, and there are no monks in the family who want to go to that place... If the real sect people go, it is more like a punishment... Just use these seven families to fill in!"
He smiled, obviously had such a plan for a long time, and said respectfully:
"The strength of these seven families is not weak, they are just placed in that place to consume each other, change customs, and can also deter those barren mountains and wild temples, so as not to use any careful thoughts of blood sacrifice."
After hearing this, Li Xijun nodded slightly and replied softly:
"It's indeed a good idea, but we have to send someone over to supervise these seven families, and we must send more loyal people to supervise them."
He raised his eyebrows and explained:
"That place is not very clever, these seven families are used to making blood food, they are used to those blood pill rice meat, and if they are put in those places, I am afraid it will get worse... It is more likely to collude with those barren mountains and evil temples to kill the people together."
When he said this, Li Chengliao immediately understood, bowed very respectfully, and replied:
"Thank you, Eighth Uncle, for your guidance!"
Li Xijun smiled softly:
"It's not a point, if you really want to act, you can see it with your eyes, but plan in advance, so as not to cause too much loss... You and I are only two days slower, I don't know how many more people will die..."
Li Chengliao nodded and followed, Li Xijun rode the wind down, and soon saw the towering Dense Forest Peak, this mountain was not the best spiritual vein in Wangyue Lake, but it was the most vast and powerful, even half the size of Xiao Jiaxiuan Peak.
A main mountain in Milin County, five auxiliary peaks, here was personally shot by Li Ximing, who had the highest cultivation level, he only put the bright [Huangyuan Pass] into the sky, the bright light shone, and the monks in the mountain came out and surrendered.
After all, the formation of this mountain is no longer the foundation building formation created by the Yu family back then, after many chaotic battles, it has long been in tatters, and it has been demolished by a group of foreign surnames, and the family has divided a little spiritual object.
Li Ximing went into the mountain to patrol around, and it was still well preserved, and there was not much loss in the spirit and leyline, but unfortunately there were not many buildings on the entire mountain.
There was too much turmoil before and after the division of the Yu family, each family could grab it, move what it could, and there was not much left at all.
Li Xijun fell on the main peak, Li Ximing was dressed in a golden Taoist robe, his body was shining, and he was standing waiting for him.
Li Ximing's cultivation became more and more advanced, and the Dan Dao also made more and more progress, and there were two foreign surnames in the clan who practiced Dan Dao, and now they were all helping in his Dan room.
When he saw Li Xijun and the two of them coming down, he first nodded to Li Chengliao, and then smiled:
"Several warehouses of the Yu family were almost robbed, and they were all empty enough to run mice.
"These secret rooms are foundation-building blessings, and they may need some tokens or bloodlines to open, these families are all qi training, and it is estimated that only Jiang Heqian has entered before and after the split."
He obviously waited for Li Xijun to go see it together, and when he saw his brother nodding, he stepped forward together, with some emotion, tilted his head to look at him, and sighed:
"Do you still remember An Jingming?"
Li Xijun nodded naturally and said gently:
"Other families don't know, but my family is very impressed by this person, and everyone who has read the history of the clan knows it."
Li Ximing sighed and took out something from his sleeve, this thing had a gray head, blessed with spells, because it was stored a little dry all year round, his eyes were closed, and his eyebrows were very dead, but he could vaguely see some heroism.
"Now I see his appearance!"
Li Xijun glanced at it slightly, and saw that he was quite similar to the two brothers An Siming and An Siwei, Li Ximing said in a low voice:
"An Jingming is too monster, after his death, he was eaten by his clansmen, leaving only this head, the Yu family can't understand it, and he used mana to preserve it and store it in the library."
"Later, the Yu family was in turmoil repeatedly, and there were swords and weapons everywhere in the clan, and few people went to the warehouse.
"Snatching it around, but no one cares about this head, it is thrown alone in the corner, and some mortal items are thrown together.
He put it away silently and said somewhat inexplicably:
"After getting this thing and saving it in the warehouse, I vaguely remember that Yu Mugao's head... Hey... It only makes people sigh, and in the end, they will die and kill their families, and they will be detained."
Li Xijun paused and replied:
"Put this thing away, take it back to An Yuyan, and let him bury it alive, as for Yu Mugao's head, find a place to bury it together... It's an end to the grudge."
He lowered his sword eyebrows slightly and said softly:
"You and I can look at this head today and sigh so much, I am afraid that a hundred years later, the clan will fall, others will enter my family treasury, and when I see these two heads, I will sigh again - the grievances of the past, the end of the death and extermination of the clan."
Li Ximing swallowed silently, the two walked through the empty secret vault, all the way to the innermost part of the vault, Li Ximing hadn't spoken, Li Xijun had already raised his head, glanced at the blank stone wall, and said softly:
"Sure enough, there is a secret room hidden."
"But I forgot your spiritual eyes."
Li Ximing read a sentence, the two studied for a while, Li Xijun's eyes were really powerful, although he didn't know much about the formation, he could still see something, and said softly:
"If you want to open this formation, I'm afraid you will either have to use the Yu family's direct bloodline, or you want [Jade Smoke Mountain], if you use violence to crack it, without a very superb array path cultivation, I am afraid it will destroy the things in it."
Li Xijun said this, and Li Chengliao immediately understood and replied:
"I heard that the Yu family was destroyed and the direct line was slaughtered, I'm afraid there are not many survivors, so my nephew will go down and check it out."