Ning Heyuan stood aside in response, the golden light in the distance slowly dimmed, and cold black rain was scattered in the air, and the demon cultivators were still silent, slowly retreating into the clouds.
The golden light on the edge of the sky retreated, Ning Heyuan estimated for a while, the other end of the Golden Feather Sect was almost over, put your mind at ease, and then looked at the front of the eyes, the black mist kept retreating, and several battles in the air ended in the defeat of the demon cultivator.
All the demon flames and golden lights all retreated and left, and everyone also accepted the Dharma light, relieved, Li Xuanfeng took the golden bow and stood in the air, and finally left in the demonic clouds.
"Go back to Yanshan."
Li Xuanfeng ordered, and everyone quickly responded and returned in the wind, looking at each other, all shocked and afraid.
These people are different from the foundation-building people who were recruited from below, the passes where Li Qinghong is stationed are all foundation-building monks recruited from families, the East Sea, and the Southern Border, these people are all Taoists of the Qingchi Sect, and there are even several peak master-level figures, all of whom are solemn at the moment:
"I heard earlier that the elemental real person had a golden bow in his hand, Li Xuanfeng, but he only obeyed the real person's orders, and even Ning and Yuan could not be mobilized, and they specialized in those killing things..."
"At first, I just thought that real people valued it, and their strength should be good... It can be seen that this is what it looks like now... It's really a killing star..."
The Taoists were selling the face of the Ning family, politely listening to his orders, and going out of the customs to defend against the enemy, in fact, there were also people who disagreed, and stopped speaking at the moment, flying all the way to the outside of the pass, Li Xuanfeng turned around, still holding the cold and shining armor in his hand, and said in a deep voice:
"Please come out of the mountain with me, please go back to the pass to guard!"
Everyone responded in unison, either walking together, or leaving alone, falling to various parts of the mountains, Li Xuanfeng led the Ning family back, and the formation stopped in the mountains.
He just fell, Fei Yihe had already hurriedly greeted him, Li Xuanfeng took off his armor, his palm was still cracked in flesh and blood, he fought too fiercely, even if he was hit by the beating, he couldn't support it.
Li Xuanfeng stared at the palm of his hand with gray eyes, one end protected the wound with mana, forced the blood back into his hand, and said softly:
"How is it closed?"
Of course Fei Yihe knew what he was talking about, and replied softly:
"The demon cultivator attacked from the south, the main force was intercepted, the damage to the east was not serious, Baixiang Valley was safe and calm, and Yanguan was attacked, but Qinghong killed one person... She has now arrived outside the pass."
"Not bad."
Li Xuanfeng finally had a smile on his face, took out the longbow, Ning Heyuan took it gently, and even took Li Xuanfeng's helmet down, he said in a low voice:
"I will ask someone to repair it for my brother-in-law."
He took the Ning family back, and Li Xuanfeng said softly:
"Let Qinghong wait in the mountains, and I will go see her later."
He asked Fei Yihe to retreat, his internal organs were still on fire, he took out a few pills and took them, adjusted his breath slightly, and the coolness gradually emerged, coughing up a few mouthfuls of black blood, which was much more comfortable.
Li Xuanfeng quietly adjusted his breath and thought:
"This killing of the Murong family's direct line has brought about a big change in the situation, and things are definitely not so easy to resolve... There will definitely be follow-up turmoil, and we will have to wait."
With Li Xuanfeng's order, he boldly looked for the Ning family and said calmly:
"Please go to the General Peak to stand by."
Although Fei Yihe is older than Li Qinghong, he has no background and low cultivation, so he is not qualified to talk about seniority here.
Although the Ning family in front looked down on him, they still had to look at Li Xuanfeng's face, nodded in response, the old man hurried to the peak, and secretly said:
"Li Qinghong is intelligent and gentle, and he is the kindest of all the Lis, this time he came to the mountains, knowing that I was next to the general, he would probably bring Tong Yu over..."
He waited for a moment, and Li Qinghong came in with a slightly pale face, an ordinary white robe, looking slightly tired.
As Fei Yi expected, she was behind her with Fei Tongyu, who came from Mochiyue Lake, and her eldest son no longer had the appearance of peace and nobility when he left home, and he looked like he was old in embarrassment!
Fei Tongyu seemed to be injured, his neck was blue and white, his eyes were sunken, and his cheeks were thin.
If it weren't for the old man's spiritual consciousness guessing familiarity, where would he still recognize it, he stood in the hall in a daze and only asked:
"Kiridama ?"
Fei Tongyu looked up as if he was electrocuted, recognized him twice, and asked:
"Your Excellency is ......?"
Li Qinghong had already expected this scene, and when he said, "Let's talk first", he walked out of the palace.
The evening breeze came with mist, cold and biting, and there were still the wails of father and son hugging their heads and crying, trying their best to suppress in the hall.
The black hair fluttered gently, she stood for dozens of breaths, and a man came up beside her, with a seal on his waist, looking at her with a slight surprise, and said with a smile:
"I've always seen Qinghong armor, and it's the first time I've seen you wearing a skirt."
This person is Ning Heyuan, he is also a late-stage foundation cultivation, Li Qinghong only smiled and shook his head, and replied:
"Qinghong doesn't value these."
Li Qinghong has always had this kind of temperament, he has never taken any elixirs to fix his face, nor has he taken any treasure medicine, Ning Heyuan nodded, but golden lights appeared in the sky, dragging the tail flames to stop in the air, flickering uncertainly.
"The people of the Golden Feather Sect have arrived!"
Ning Heyuan frowned, and saw a golden light waiting in front of the formation, penetrating into the formation, flying for two weeks, landing in front of the two of them, turning into a woman in gold.
She lowered her eyebrows, covered half of her face with a golden gauze, looked very dignified, and said softly:
"Heyuan Daoist, I still hope to see Li Xuanfeng."
"Fairy Duanyan..."
Ning Heyuan recognized the person in front of him, who was a junior serving beside the Purple Mansion monk of the Golden Feather Sect, and nodded quickly at the moment, and entered the cave without hesitation, and soon led Li Xuanfeng closer.
Li Xuanfeng had been adjusting his breath for a long time, and he had already slowed down a little, listening to the people of the Golden Feather Sect asking, and immediately responded in his heart:
"Sure enough, it's here!"
He calmly put on his armor and went out, his eyes were calm, he was not angry, he nodded slightly at the woman in gold, and bowed his hands and said:
"I've seen the fairy."
Zhang Duanyan's practice of the immortal foundation is [Golden Aperture Heart], his perception is keen, and when he saw him, his heart was stunned, and he only felt a fierce aura coming to his face, and said in his heart:
"I'm afraid I can't count the foundations that this senior killed..."
She only divided the golden light on the soles of her feet and said politely:
"The senior has made great contributions, and my family is looking forward to seeing each other, please come with me."
When Li Xuanfeng heard this, he knew that there was no room for refusal, so he only nodded in agreement, stepped on the light, and flew up together, Zhang Duanyan said politely:
"Senior! My grandfather is called Zhang Yun, and he is still an old friend of the aristocratic seniors..."
She talked a few words very measuredly, so as not to be silent all the way, all the way to the clouds, Li Xuanfeng asked in a deep voice:
"I don't know which real person summoned me?"
Li Xuanfeng has seen an astonishing number of real people, if you really want to count it, I'm afraid there are more than the Chi family has seen.
"Looking up is a real person."
A bright golden light really emerged from the clouds, a cloud floated in the air, and a woman in yellow was sitting in the clouds, wearing a curtain hat, and a white gauze hanging down, only to see Jie Bai holding two gold rings twisted in one place.
"I've seen Qiushui Zhenren!"
Li Xuanfeng immediately recognized the real person in front of him, it was the Qiushui real person of the Golden Feather Sect, who had come forward to mediate when the elements fell.
Hearing that she is now in the late stage of the Purple Mansion, she sat gently in the clouds, slowly taking off her hat, Zhang Qiushui's face was only sixteen or seventeen years old, her chin was round, her eyes were big, bright and gentle.
She said softly:
"When I heard the news, I thought that it was really you, and there were only two or three people under Qingchi who were so fierce."
Also an elemental old friend, Qiushui Zhenren was obviously much easier to talk to than Zipei Zhenren, and also seemed gentler, Li Xuanfeng responded in a deep voice, she smiled:
"After all, it is the direct descendant of Wei Li, whether it is Li Chijing, Li Tongya, or your immortal bow and temperament, they all clearly show... There is no doubt that it is a direct lineage."
Li Xuanfeng couldn't answer her, and Zhang Qiushui didn't give him a chance to answer, so he suddenly looked to the side, and a mature monk in green clothes appeared with a straight face, and she said:
"Yuan Xiu Daoist is here."
Yuan Xiu Zhenren only nodded and waited silently, Zhang Qiushui looked back at him again and said:
"You don't have to be afraid, it's just that you have an entanglement with Buddhist cultivation... Wei has Zhou in front, and Qi, Liang, and Tuoba families are still famous, and I don't see how Zhao Guo harmed them..."
Speaking of this, she laughed out loud, and Yuan Xiu interjected with a straight face:
"The Son of Heaven of the Father Qi family can't even save his soul, so how can he harm anyone?"
Zhang Qiushui stopped smiling and finally said
"Murong Wu's storage bag has been moved, give me this thing."
Li Xuanfeng had already taken it with him, offering it with both hands, Zhang Qiushui looked at the storage bag without moving, nodded appreciatively, and said:
"Xu Guo is not good, you let a few pity suffer a small loss, and I also have some chips, of course I want to reward you."
She looked at Yuan Xiu Zhenren, who paused, finally took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, and said in a deep voice:
"It's a reward, this [Gengjin Sanqi Pill] was given to me by Qiushui Zhenren, you can take it."
"Elixir ......"
Li Xuanfeng bowed and thanked him, took it gently, the two real people gradually fell silent, the woman in gold Zhang Duanyan recognized her eyes and said softly:
"I'll send my senior down."
Li Xuanfeng saluted and took his leave, stepping on the clouds with this dignified woman, shuttling through the clouds all the way, Li Xuanfeng was unsure in his heart, and thought coldly about the two real people who were strangely easy to talk to, and secretly said:
"Is it good or bad? What is the effect of this pill? Is it to help me reach a higher level and make the two real people better in the Taixu game? Or do you have another plan and threaten my life with pills?"
He was thinking about it, and Zhang Duanyan on the side suddenly smiled and said softly:
"Senior... My grandfather admired Tongya's seniors very much... I have mentioned that now he has broken through the Purple Mansion in seclusion, and he should come to visit the nobles when he leaves the customs in the future."
Li Xuanfeng listened for a moment, thoughtful, Zhang Duanyan quietly sent him to the peak, rode the golden light, and quickly disappeared into the sky in the wind.
……
In the clouds.
Li Xuanfeng had been away for a long time, Zhang Qiushui stood quietly, she was obviously much more indifferent to Yuan Xiuzhen, although she was still used to smiling, but she was less gentle and more guarded.
The two of them hadn't made any moves yet, but the Taixu in front of them suddenly broke open, and a huge golden figure emerged.
This golden body has four hands and four feet, and there are two sides on its neck, one side grinning and the other crying and mourning, all of which are drawn with wonderful and beautiful lines, and the four arms are either holding sticks and sticks, or holding swords and swords, all of which are shining with brilliance.
This Shi Xiu was also followed by a golden-bodied Arhat, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a golden armor coat, with a straight face, four eyes under his eyebrows, looking at him brightly, holding a long stick in his hand.
Zhang Qiushui's face suddenly turned cold, and he said softly:
"It turns out that Nuzi has pity... Specially came out of Taixu to find me and wait... I don't know what's important?"
Nuzi's eyes moved in pity, and his two mouths opened at the same time, his voice overlapping with pain:
"I thought that real people must meet my destined person, so I came here, but I didn't expect the opportunity to come, it seems that I just missed it."
This will not only be Zhang Qiushui's cold color, Yuan Xiu's old-fashioned face also showed disgust without restraint, and said coldly:
"What? Pity the Vajra who has divine power for a day is not enough, but also need an arhat with infinite power? It's really greedy!"
Nuzi was unaware, felt the overlapping voices, and said with a smile:
"This is caused by the law, and the two of them are in each other... This person is destined to be with me..."
Yuan Xiu seemed to be extremely disgusted with the pity in front of him, and the two thick eyebrows raised and scolded:
"Leftist cultivator! What a shameless face! Why didn't you have the courage to come and take a look when the elements were there! Now that he has fallen, you have the courage to come over and be greedy!"
Nuzi closed his eyes with pity and replied:
"Anger is the source of life, take care of yourself... First of all, there is no fate... Now it is the arrival of the law, how can it be compared."
After he said this, seeing that the two real people seemed to be angry on their faces, they smiled slightly, but their hands unceremoniously broke through the void, and they drilled into it without saying a word.
Yuan Xiu's face was gloomy, and he only shouted:
"Nuzi! If you dare to come over and confuse the people of my sect, I will let you taste the taste of [Zodiac Mysterious Talisman]! At that time, I will seal your Dharma body and tell you to go out and be reincarnated!"
Zhang Qiushui didn't say a word, just looked at it coldly, his round eyes looked at Taixu, and he didn't say softly until Nuzi left with pity:
"I thought it hurt him in the evening... I don't know how long it has been since then, and I am ready to move immediately."
"This is the case with Buddhism."
The pitch-black storage bag slowly floated beside him, Yuan Xiu Zhenren nodded, raised his hand, and pushed gently in front of him, everything in front of the two of them turned from light to dark, and all the colors quickly dimmed, turning into infinite darkness, and they had already reached the void.
In front of him, a demonic energy was rolling, surrounded by golden light, permeating and entangled in the void, the body with three heads and six arms loomed in the black energy and golden light, and the runes and lotus magic weapons floated and floated, revealing countless pairs of eyes below.
On the other end, there was clear air light and darkness, and the colorful light of magical power was intertwined in the air, and several figures stood quietly, confronting the pity and demon head on the other side.