Qingchi Sect.
The main hall of the Qingchi Sect is majestic and tall, with an ethereal immortal aura, white jade as the steps, bright and bright treasure lamps blooming with light, white aura like mist, flowing down like a fog, Chi Zhiyun was coming down from the steps, and he saw a middle-aged man coming up in front of him, who seemed to be quite relaxed and steady, he only asked:
"What's the matter?"
This person was naturally Ning Hejing, and he only bowed his hands at the moment:
"Sect Master, the people of Qingsong Island are back... After seeing a few people, Li Xizhi's sister said she went to Han's house and disappeared."
"The person behind went to the Han family, but I heard that the family said that Li Xizhi left early, and only sent the Han family to Qunyi Sea to investigate."
Ning and Jing paused, and then said:
"I searched all the way, but I heard that Li Xizhi was invited by Kong Tingyun of Xuanyue Gate to go to Xuanshan to pick clouds for Changxi Zhenren.
After listening quietly, Chi Zhiyun's expression was a little intriguing, and he only asked:
"It means that Li Xizhi did not go to the vicinity of Leiyun Temple, but went all the way to Xuanyue Gate... It's interesting."
Ning Hejing lowered his head in response, and saw Chi Zhiyun muttering:
"Could it be that Chang Xi made a move?"
Ning Hejing's face showed a look of hesitation, and Chi Zhiyun quickly shook his head again:
"It shouldn't be this real person, he has never cultivated his fate powers, let alone touch my Qingchi..."
Both of them are direct descendants of the Immortal Sect, and their families have elders from the Purple Mansion, and they all know about the Purple Mansion magical powers and the Purple Mansions in Jiangnan.
Zifu refined supernatural powers, but not every supernatural power was of the same category, but all-encompassing: body supernatural powers, life supernatural powers, and eye supernatural powers...... Among them, there are different wonders, and the most important is this magical power.
The magical power of life is the key to the Purple Mansion's touch on the number of fate, and it is similar to many methods of Buddhism, which may confuse the mind, or unknowingly promote the situation, or see some signs and calculate the origin.
Although it is difficult to fight between the Purple Mansion, except for a few people standing at the peak, the rest of the people rarely distinguish who is higher and who is low, but only those who have fate magic can be regarded as truly becoming a chess player, which can be regarded as a threshold.
For example, there are two real people at the peak of the Purple Mansion in the Purple Smoke Sect, who vaguely already have the taste of being the first among the three sects, and the weakest Xue Ji Sect, the Purple Mansion has been missing for many years, and even the disciples do not dare to show their faces.
Several Purple Mansions of the Qingchi Sect all had fate magical powers, and they were called Qingchi Sanyuan, and the element was the most famous at the beginning, not only because the seal in his hand was extremely powerful, but also because the water magical power [Cave Spring Sound] he had practiced was both a body magical power and a life magical power, which was very strange.
And Changxi Zhenren's magical power is [Foolish Mountain], which is a rare magical power, and he is not good at attacking, and over the years, due to the lack of exercises, he has stopped moving forward, and he has always been the one who is lowly in the Seven Sects, Chi Zhiyun certainly does not suspect him.
After thinking for a moment, Ning Hejing asked:
"But that Hatsuwa Mahito..."
Speaking of Xiao Chuting, both of them looked a little uneasy, Xiao Chuting had not appeared for many years, but he was a fearful one.
This real person broke through the Purple Mansion from the beginning and struggled step by step, but then he was calm and at ease, and in the current situation, he has become a role that all parties want to win over.
Chi Zhiyun's face was a little ugly, but he still shook his head and said in a low voice:
"If Xiao Chuting makes a move, there is no need to do this at all... What's more, he has been in the North Sea now, and he should be on Cangzhou with Yuan Xiu, so how could he not remotely control the situation in the East China Sea across tens of millions of miles..."
Ning and Jing were silent for several breaths, and then said:
"My subordinates are puzzled, how dare he go to Beihai!"
Chi Zhiyun replied in a low voice:
"After all, it is a grand event for the Purple Mansion to break through the golden elixir, he Xiao Chuting can't miss it, besides... His cultivation is Kanshui, and Cangzhou Kanshui is the most prosperous, this is a hard-won opportunity."
Ning and Jing's lips opened lightly, and their voices were extremely low:
"What the Sect Master said... But... Xiao Xianyou died mysteriously back then, suspected of dying at the hands of Shangyuan... The people below didn't dare to say it, and the people of the Xiao family didn't dare to know, but he Xiao Chuting must know! If I were him, I wouldn't even dare to go to the north..."
Chi Zhiyun's face was not good-looking, and he just said:
"Say more! How many people participated in the Donghua Li Jiangqun incident back then? Don't say Xiao Xianyou, isn't that the one from Ziyanmen too? Yuan Wu, Yuan Xiu, Tian Yuan... Which one has no share? How can there be a reason not to dare to cultivate Yue?"
"Shangyuan is supported by Donghua... But how dare he do anything? If you want me to say, even if he achieves the golden elixir, he doesn't dare to say a few more words about this matter..."
Ning and Jing had no choice but to nod their heads repeatedly, the two of them only talked a little about what happened hundreds of years ago, only to feel frightened, Chi Zhiyun restrained his emotions and came to a conclusion:
"If Li Xizhi really didn't go, it would most likely be a coincidence... There are one or two..."
Ning Hejing nodded slightly and said softly:
"It's also possible that this person has always been acting like this... In fact, he didn't pay attention to Yuan Tuan's affairs at all, so he delayed at will..."
"After all, as soon as Yuan Tuan died, Qingsui Peak fell into his hands."
Chi Zhiyun nodded noncommittally, as if there were other answers in his heart, but he didn't say it, waved his hand to let him go down, and sat alone in his seat.
He waited for a moment, rode the wind, and flew all the way to the highest point of Qingchi Peak, and saw white mist shrouded in white clouds and smoke, he shuttled through it, all the way to the deepest part of the cave.
There was a deep pool in the deepest part, which looked clear and bright, and Chi Zhiyun looked around carefully, gently pinching the spell.
The stone wall in the cave quickly lit up with lines, densely extending out, isolating the inside and outside, and the fluctuations that were faintly revealed were extremely strong, and it turned out to be a purple mansion-level formation, and even this piece of Taixu was isolated.
Chi Zhiyun then bent down and looked at the deep pool with enthusiasm, waiting for a full quarter of an hour, and a reflection slowly appeared in the originally dark pool water.
Above the pool water was obviously an empty blue rock, but a small tree was reflected in the water, silver and white, and wisps of delicate and beautiful leaves were like silver threads, undulating in the slightly fluctuating pool water.
The soft moonlight slowly drifted out, and Chi Zhiyun quietly looked at the small trees in the pool, counting the days, and his heart became more and more happy:
"It's coming soon... it's coming soon... The result is coming soon... Bu Zi swallowed it privately again and again, I refused to give me one no matter how much I begged, and now that this guy is missing, I finally have a chance to take this fruit... just wait a while..."
He slowly thought about it in his heart, but the small tree in the pool slowly stretched out as if it was breathing, emitting clear and gentle moonlight, and a wisp of orchid grass grew around the pool water, which was fragrant and pleasant.
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Yishan City.
The vicissitudes of the city wall of Yishan City were full of traces of spells, and the guards above looked down, the wasteland in front of the city wall was full of bones, and several crows stopped on the wasteland, rattling and calling.
Directly above stood a group of young people, all dressed in brocade robes and jade robes, in stark contrast to the many clan cultivators beside them, and some even sat in the air with cups in their hands, looking at the scenery leisurely.
For these guards, Yishan City is a place to fight for their lives, but in the eyes of these people of the Qingchi Sect, it is just a place to exchange interests with monsters and experience disciples, so naturally there is nothing to be afraid of.
Several people had the idea of traveling, chatting and laughing on the city head, drinking wine, and there was a young man sitting on the left side of the center, who seemed to be drunk and leaned softly against the city wall.
His clothes were loose, he sat on this step, tilted his head and raised his glass, his gray and dark eyes were full of fascination, it was Li Xuanfeng's descendant Li Yuanqin in Southern Xinjiang, who was surrounded in the middle.
Everyone gathered in one place and told some interesting stories about a certain family, who in a certain Immortal Sect got the opportunity to be so lively, one person drank wine and said with a smile:
"Brother Yuanqin, you carry this bow every day, why don't you untie it and release an arrow to see what happened to your father?"
When Li Yuanqin heard this, he sneered, took off the bow on his body, threw it into the man's hand, and spoke:
"What ability can you achieve, just pretend."
Everyone looked at each other, brought the topic over tacitly, and soon started joking, and one person spoke:
"I heard that there have been a lot of changes in southern Xinjiang in recent years, and several witch kingdoms near the north are conquering each other, and it seems that they are going to establish some major sect... It's a strange thing."
The border of Southern Xinjiang stretches for thousands of miles, going deep near the Wu Kingdom, and even bordering the territory of the Golden Feather Sect.
There are many witch kingdoms in that area, most of which are raised by monsters themselves to eat, and there are also some little-known small forces that have fallen a lot in the demonic plague.
"It seems that there are many small sects in that place..."
One of them asked.
These small mountains and small temples are naturally not behemoths like the three sects and seven gates, and even most of them are small sects built by themselves, sandwiched between the Wu Kingdom and the southern border, there are ups and downs every day, he showed a look of memories and muttered:
"It seems that there was a good force back then... called Tu... Tu Junmen?"
How could the small sect of that wasteland reach the ears of these direct descendants? After thinking about it, I remembered a Tu Jun Sect, which was originally uncared about, but now it is famous because of the dragon slaying world, and everyone knows something.
After these digressions were slightly removed, someone finally smiled and asked:
"I said... I heard that Shangyuan Zhenren is going to break through the golden pill, young masters... Have you heard any gossip at home?"
When Li Yuanqin heard this, his originally hazy eyes immediately focused, staring at the wine glass calmly, and then saw Yi Chi's family say:
"What news can I have! Even Duanmu Kui failed... Shangyuan doesn't have many chances."
As soon as he said this, the person next to him with a higher status and more gorgeously dressed immediately sneered and said softly:
"My cousin is really interesting, behind Shangyuan is the one from the Xiuyue Sect, what does Duanmu Kui have? It's just an immortal book, it's amazing to fight, can it still help him break through?"
The Chi family who spoke before was obviously not in the same line as him, and immediately retorted:
"The immortal also said that he can become a golden elixir, how is it now?"
Li Yuanqin remained silent, and then looked at the other Ning family members on the field, their expressions were also not very good, they were all in a low mood, holding glasses and drinking heavily.
Without him, a few days ago, the element personally appointed Ning Heyuan as the head of the family, and served as the master of the Immortal Peak, Ning Heyuan was ordered, and the Ning family naturally saw that the elemental real person did not have much time.
Li Yuanqin listened quietly, and finally saw that they unified the topic, and asked:
"Where is Yuanxiu Zhenren now?"
The Purple Mansion in the sect saw that they were about to fall one by one, and the Yuan Cultivator Zhenren whose state was unknown suddenly became a fragrant glutton, and everyone projected their eyes over and looked at the person in the corner.
This man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, sitting in the corner with a smile, and the Chi family said aloud:
"Brother Si Honglang... I know some news, let everyone listen to it..."
Si Honglang is not highly talented, and there is nothing outstanding about him, he is unknown among everyone on weekdays, but now he is finally proud, and only said:
"My real person is good at health preservation, and he is the youngest in Sanyuan, so it's still early!"
Everyone laughed, and the Chi family leader suddenly stopped, seeing a golden figure flying right in front of him, slowly stopping in front of the city wall, with a cold expression, and his eyes swept in front of everyone.
Most of the young masters were deflated, and they retreated one after another, lowering their heads and lowering their eyes, only a few of the Chi family's direct descendants were still tough, and they bowed their hands and said respectfully:
"I have seen the general, Brother Yuanqin is here."
Li Xuanfeng saw Li Yuanqin sitting in the crowd with a drunken face at a glance, and even the bow that the child carried on his body every day was thrown at his feet, lying cold on the ground, and did not speak for a while.
Li Yuanqin got up from the ground, picked up the bow and arrow, and staggered to his father.
Li Xuanfeng glanced at him coldly, stretched out his hand to grab his collar, lifted him up unceremoniously, and quickly flew into the mansion in a golden magic style.
One person spoke:
"It's really a tiger father dog!"
The Chi family lineage beside him sat beside him with a smile on his face, and only said:
"You stupid thing, Li Yuanqin is not a simple person, he just can't get along with his father!"
He was very proud in his eyes.
Li Xuanfeng flew up on the wind and took Li Yuanqin all the way to the mansion, then let go and let him down in the courtyard.
Li Xuanfeng stood quietly for a moment and said in a low voice:
"Somehow I have developed you to look like this, and when I return from the North Sea, I will take you to various places... Don't mix with them."
Li Yuanqin nodded, took a step back, said goodbye, and went down by himself, Li Xuanfeng stood in place for a few more breaths, and then flew up with the wind and fell into the Elemental Cave Mansion.
Bypassing the stone statue at the door, the cave was still surrounded by white mist, Li Xuanfeng had not yet approached, he had already heard the sound of the spring water of Ding Dongdong, and bowed in, and the Elemental Real Man was still sitting on the jade platform.
He always looked like the round face of his twenties, sitting quietly in the first place, and when he saw Li Xuanfeng approaching, he finally got up and said softly:
"Come with me to Beihai."