The two of them whispered in the void for a while, and the fire in the other place was hazy, the young man in black sat cross-legged, the small golden hammer was squeezed in the palm of his hand, he raised his eyes and nodded slightly.
On the other side, the frost and snow were white and shiny, roaring fiercely, a middle-aged woman stood in the void, looking at him quietly, Li Xijun below had already left with the wind of the roasting, she shook her head and smiled:
"That's amazing."
Tu Long Jian didn't know if she was mocking Guo Hongyao or praising Li Xijun, so she only said in a deep voice:
"I have seen Senior Tianwan."
"No."
Tian Wan's tone was really as cold as frost and snow, and Taixu Frost vibrated between his breaths, and he replied in a cold voice.
She was the wife of Guo Shentong, the direct descendant of the Golden Feather Sect back then, who eloped with Guo Shentong in Dou Xuantian and led Chijiao Island to the top, creating today's foundation, and the only Purple Mansion that appeared on Chijiao Island today.
Dragon Slayer Jian's voice was clear and very sincere, and he replied:
"Li is not targeting Guidao, but he has no choice but to fight back... Fortunately, the red is gradually fine, and please forgive me."
At the moment, Tu Long Jian provoked words, and Tian Wan Zhenren was covered with frost and snow, and said in a cold voice:
"Guo Hongyao was impulsive and was killed by Li Xijun, since Jun Jian owed Li a favor, this matter was just for the sake of the real person's face, but he killed Guo Hongkang and took the treasure, how can he explain it?"
Dragon Slayer Jian knew that Li Xijun's murder and treasure seizure were probably promoted by Hengzhu, just to force him to end up. Even Hengzhu is still under the banner of helping the Li family, which is difficult to blame.
If he pointed out this matter, it would be a clear rejection of the Hengzhu faction, to stand on the side of Chijiao Island, Chijiao Island is the East China Sea Sect, how could he be willing to agree, only whispered:
"Kijima acted fiercely, and it was inevitable that he would panic..."
"Panic?"
Tian Wan refused to give up, shook his head and said:
"Taoist fellow empty words... I just ask one thing, you Junjian not only want to protect Li Xijun's life, but also protect Fang Tianshi, where is there such a good thing? You only handed over the [Six Ding and Fire Order] to me, and this matter has been revealed, and from now on, the Taoist friends will be my guests on Chijiao Island, and the affairs of the Li family and the island will be left behind, the best of both worlds."
Tian Wan specially sent Guo Hongyao over, and said to Heng Zhu that you add a handful of firewood, and I will add a fire, just for this sentence, how could the dragon slayer Jian not know? His delicate face looked at Tianwan and finally replied:
"[Six Ding Combined Fire Order] The juniors are of great use, and they cannot be returned to the seniors for the time being."
As soon as he said this, Tianwan Zhenren's expression cooled down, and Dragon Tu Jian confronted her quietly, this woman was the four magical powers in the late Purple Mansion, he was only in the early stage of the Purple Mansion, but Dragon Tu Jian was not afraid.
Without him, as long as Tianwan makes a move, Hengzhu, who is in the arch of the fire, will inevitably stand behind him slaying dragons, which is the result that Hengzhu has been looking forward to for a long time!
Tianwan Zhenren still observed him carefully and spoke softly:
"Back then, I sent Guo Hongyao to Wangyue Lake to investigate Xu Xiao, I thought I could use his fate to lift up this unsuccessful junior, but I never thought about it... Xu Xiao was killed by which Taoist friend was the first to be killed, and the situation was so messed up... Six Ding Combined Fire Order... but it will fall into your hands."
"Although the magical power is refined and the past is not to blame, but the six ding and fire order are ancient spiritual weapons, which is not a trivial matter, and there is no need to worry, so Taoist friends should consider it carefully."
Although the tone of the real person Tian Wan was cold, his words were not tough, obviously the situation of Chijiao Island was not good, and this real person who cultivated cold qi magical powers did not intend to offend him to death in one go.
"She still has a dependence..."
Dragon Slayer Jian paused slightly, his eyes burning with hazy flames looked at the present world through Taixu, Li Xijun flew hundreds of miles, could not suppress his injuries, and fell on the island.
Tianwan Zhenren also raised his eyes to look at the present world and said softly:
"Dragon Slayer Jian, my husband is also destined, people like you are born noble, have the strength to act chivalrous and righteous, and everything will be rewarded, but I am curious, ordinary people do righteous deeds, can there be good rewards?"
Dragon Tu Jian frowned and said softly:
"Senpai means..."
Tianwan Zhenren looked at him quietly and said softly:
"I can see with my supernatural powers that there were two scattered cultivators on this island later, both of whom were born in Jiangnan and were favored by the Li clan.
"This..."
Dragon Slayer Jian thought several times, and Tianwan's imagination was really unexpected, making him silent.
It stands to reason that he is a male fire, and the sky is like a cold qi, both of which are not good at calculation, and the magical powers of the two clashed in the void again, and Li Xijun was under his feet, which was already unfathomable, he thought about it again and again, and thought to himself:
"I am not the only one in the Purple Mansion that Li is close to, and I have backup, so I am not afraid of her."
"If these two miss their old kindness and don't treat him well, I can still take some initiative..."
Calming down, he nodded and said:
"Then you and I will wait."
……
East China Sea.
The water fell and thunder rose all year round, and it was finally bright for a while, but the weather became gloomy again, with thunder and drizzle.
Li Xijun flew hundreds of miles, and the fire had already penetrated through his eyes, and the effect of [Ming Shuang Pine Ridge] was overshadowed little by little, but he was tenacious and flew out of the range that could be observed by an island and reef farthest from the Qingzhou Reef.
Flying all the way here, he realized that the dark power entangled in him seemed to have been disturbed by something, and finally disappeared.
If he fell into the sea in this state, he would most likely be captured by these little demons, and he would have to hold on and fly for a while.
However, there were no islands here, and he saw a reef in a daze, and a sleeve of mana hit it with a soft click, and a piece of ice suddenly froze.
He forced a talisman to pop up between his whereabouts, protecting himself in it, Li Xijun finally lost consciousness and fell on it with a thud.
The rain between heaven and earth was hazy, ticking and hitting the ice.
After a while, two escape lights flew from the north, dragging a pale black tail flame, and two scattered cultivators dressed in Taoist robes approached in the wind, circled twice, and stopped cautiously nearby.
The two appeared in shape, one looked to be in his seventies, hunched over, holding a long wooden sword in his hand, with a slightly cold face, and the other was huge, slightly younger, holding an axe in each hand, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking at him vigilantly.
The cold old man looked at the man in the red robe who fell on the ice, swallowed his saliva, and said in a low voice:
"Daoist Rui, look at this..."
The strong man surnamed Rui frowned, looked at him squintingly, looked at the flames on the man in the red robe, and replied:
"What a powerful flame, this monk seems to be seriously injured and will fall... Look, I guess if he waits for more than ten hours, he will have a big problem!"
The cold old man swallowed his saliva again and said in a low voice:
"Or Daoist Rui is knowledgeable, how can he see death and not save him? It's better to save him quickly."
The two looked at each other, and both saw each other's greedy colors, and the strong man surnamed Rui replied:
"Don't you see the brilliance of the talisman on his body? If you don't solve this thing, how can you 'save' him?"
The cold old man hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice:
"But [Opening Clearing Spell Talisman] is very expensive... It's a life-saving thing, and I only have three left..."
He was glared at by the strong man surnamed Rui, so he had to take out the talisman from his sleeve, cast spells again, and chant spells, and finally pinched a beam of blue light from his fingertips, and said:
"Go!"
This blue light exploded with a bang, but the magic shield on this person's body was just darkened, and both of them were stunned and said secretly:
"Good thing!"
The two of them didn't recognize the talisman in front of them at all, and when they saw that it was not broken, they were shocked at first, the man in the red robe was still lying on his stomach indifferent, his eyes lit up, and the cold old man said:
"Now it's out!"
The two of them knew that what was in front of them must be a wealthy man, so the cold old man hurriedly took out two more talismans, went to the strong man on the side and collected two, and the four were all triggered and gathered at his fingertips.
He was still uneasy, so he quickly raised his head and looked at his partner, and at the same time took out the magic weapon, condensed the spell, and shouted in unison:
"Wear!"
This magic light that gathered the belongings of the two of them smashed on the shield, making a shock, this light shield was dim to the extreme, but still strong, the two of them were shocked, and quickly raised the magic weapon and smashed it desperately.
The two of them tossed and turned for a while, both were out of breath from exhaustion, and their mana was exhausted, and then they saw the light shield explode, and the cold old man was sweating profusely, sat down on the ground, and sighed:
"Oh no."
The strong man surnamed Rui swept his spiritual consciousness, but his hair stood on end, jumped up on the spot, and howled:
"Damn it! Build a foundation!"
He seemed to have been stung by a scorpion and desperately fled backwards, while the cold old man was stunned for half a breath, his legs trembled like chaff, and he jumped twice in the wind, and the two fled to the north one after another.
The sea breeze caressed, and after half a quarter of an hour, the two figures sneakily approached with the wind and landed not far away, and one person said:
"If he had the strength to kill you and me in one breath."
Courageous for themselves, the two of them moved forward again and landed closer, the cold old man trembled and stretched out his magic weapon to pick up the storage bag, the long sword trembled as if it was about to fall, hooked twice in a row, and then took the thing over.
He squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and a familiar large lake appeared on it, covered with a big character:
"Li."
"Qingdu Li family!"
The two of them were overseas these days, and they didn't know that the Li family had unified Wangyue Lake, and they were suddenly speechless, you look at me, I look at you, the cold old man muttered a couple of words, and looked at the strong man surnamed Rui hesitantly:
"The one who saved me from Jiang An was Li Qinghong... The one holding the bow in the sky is Li Xuanfeng... Anyway, there is kindness."
The strong man surnamed Rui frowned, but the cold old man had already made up his mind and said in a low voice:
"You and I will help him back to the lake, how could Li treat us badly?"
The strong man surnamed Rui took a look, suddenly paused, with a look of fear, and said in a low voice:
"You have forgotten what exercises we practice!"
The cold old man frowned and said with some confusion:
"What's this, don't say I'm waiting in the East China Sea, even in Jiangnan, there are people who practice magic skills in private..."
The strong man surnamed Rui said fearfully:
"What do you know! The Li family is a righteous family, and they hate cannibalism the most, we practice blood and energy demonic skills, and we cannibalize more than a hundred people, how can you allow us to wait? You think that if you send it back to receive the reward, he will kill you and me with a sword!"
The cold old man was frightened, hesitated for a moment, and replied:
"Then... That can only let him stay here... I'll run away quickly!"
The strong man surnamed Rui secretly glanced at him and said wailly:
"You and I broke his magic shield and moved his storage bag, the family has countless immortal methods, how can we not know? If you and I don't save him, if he really dies, how can we spare you and me!"
"You!"
The cold old man suddenly felt a dilemma and muttered:
"What should I do!"
Seeing that he was hesitant, the strong man surnamed Rui regained greed in his heart, gritted his teeth and said:
"Why don't you and I steal his storage bag and go all the way to the north to try to build a foundation, wouldn't it be a coincidence..."
The cold old man was a little moved, holding the storage bag in a dilemma, and said in a low voice:
"That! Then according to your words..."
The strong man surnamed Rui stepped forward, took a closer look at Li Xijun, and looked at him twice, then shuddered and said inexplicably:
"Look at him, he is like an immortal... If he looks stupid, it's fine, but such a dashing character must be the swordsman of the Li family, and his swordsmanship may be how to communicate with the gods..."
"What do you want!"
The cold old man was panicked and asked, and the strong man surnamed Rui only said in a low voice:
"He must be a swordsman, anyway, he wants to offend the Li family, just fight to build a foundation, you and I will die sooner or later, kill him, and there will be one less enemy then..."
"What's more, he is about to be burned to death by the flames, you and I secretly add two swords, and we won't be able to recognize what it is, as long as he was burned to death in the end, we can only find out that the person who caused the fire killed him, but if he is asked to slow down, maybe he will chase the storage bag over."
This strong man surnamed Rui was only half-aware, half-ignorant and half-guessed, and what he said was so serious that he bluffed his partner at once.
He had always listened to the strong man surnamed Rui all the way, and he was a little confused for a while, watching the strong man surnamed Rui pick up the ice-like long sword from the ground and huddled in the corner with his head down.
The strong man surnamed Rui pulled out twice in a row, but Han Qian refused to take out the sheath, the cold light was so strong that his palm was bleeding, he screamed, threw this Qing Feng away, and covered his palm with anger.
"Damn it!"
He snatched the gloomy old man's long sword and stabbed the man with a sword, but was blocked by the body of the vestment, unable to stab it, and his hands and feet began to tremble.
"What is it!"
He took a deep breath, found a gap in the corner of the vestment, and drew his sword and stabbed it into the young man's belly.
The man only felt as if he had plunged into cotton, and there was no bloodshed from the traces drawn by the long sword, only a series of friction and collision sounds, as if there was something hard under the flesh.
"Ah!"
The old man on the side could see clearly that his heart and lungs under the mouth were red and revealed a stony color, which stabbed his eyes so painfully, and he jumped up like a toad, and said in mourning:
"Stone... His internal organs are all pinched by red stones! Rui Daoyou... Run... Don't have any storage bags... I don't want anything to build a foundation!"
The strong man's face rose red, as if he was about to bleed, and said in a low voice:
"The old thing has no ambition, but it is a death, how beautiful it is to build a foundation!"