Li Ximing and the red-clothed disciple of Heng Zhu Dao entered the treasure house, Chen Xuanyu walked in front of him, and Li Qinghong was a little slower, gently following behind, a little distracted.
Hengzhu is the right way, but Li Qinghong doesn't dare to fully believe that no matter what she wants in exchange, she can only find Hengzhu, not anyone else.
Without him, the Wang Fu spiritual object he got was from the ancient lineage, and it had already been exposed in front of the Heng Zhu who practiced and was ancient, so where could there be any reason to put it away? Bi Yuzhuang's longing was beyond words, and Li Qinghong could only push the boat with the water.
But she thought deeper, and couldn't help but doubt:
"What Wang Fu brought out was an ancient spiritual object, was it in Hengzhu's plan? This trip is so easy, why did Xuanyuemen instigate my family to make this trip, the drunkard's intention is not to drink."
After this trip, Li Qinghong seemed to be led by the nose, and she already understood in her heart that what she wanted and what she had had already spread out in front of the Zhuzi Mansion.
"My family is different from the Xiao family, there is no Xiao Xuanyou who has been paving the way for three hundred years, and there is no calculation like Xiao Chuting. If you can... It's futile to cover it up."
Now she has only one thought in her heart:
"Whether my family has a chance to break through the Purple Mansion actually lies in the checks and balances of the Purple Mansion whether to allow a Zifu surnamed Li to be allowed.
She was thinking that Li Ximing in front of him had stopped, and the red-robed Taoist took out something from the spirit cover, which was a small red and yellow flag with a cardinal tattooed on it, and five red lights painted around his body, he introduced:
"This thing was obtained by my Hengzhu from the East Fire Cave Heaven, named [Yangli Red Bird Flag], which has the ability to spit out spiritual fire, eliminate spells, vibrate the light, and collide with spiritual consciousness."
"This treasure was obtained from the grotto-heaven, and the material is naturally excellent, but it is a pity that it is a magic weapon cast in the late period of the Dongli Sect, and it is not practiced in ancient times, so it is a little worse in comparison."
He saw Li Ximing's intentional expression and reminded:
"This magic weapon is fierce in flames, it should be best used by monks who practice away from fire, if the exercises of practice collide, I am afraid it will not be used, even if the exercises are not related, it is easy to burn yourself... Even if the exercises are not separated from fire, it is best to use fire virtue."
Chen Xuanyu on the side took a closer look and said softly:
"'Mingyang' captures light and flames, and the fire technique is only under the five fires, so this thing can be regarded as handy."
Although Chen Xuanyu saw that Li Ximing didn't make many moves, he had already seen the appearance of 'Huangyuan Pass', and said softly with kindness:
"Xi Ming's technique is good at suppression, it can refine things away from fire, and the ability to incinerate and burn is only under the true fire, but it is more durable, and the more it burns, the more fierce it becomes, which is very compatible with Xi Ming's immortal foundation."
Li Ximing nodded, put down the things, and looked in the warehouse again, Wang Fu's three magic weapons were not simple, Heng Zhu Dao would naturally not take out those standard magic weapons, just these at the moment, there was only one Mingyang magic weapon.
This magic weapon is a pot, used to suppress the enemy, obviously too similar to Li Ximing's immortal base effect, but there is also a magic sword with a cold qi on the side, which is quite powerful, but Li Xijun already has [Han Qi], which is redundant to take.
Although this thing is a fire magic weapon, after all, it is a thing of the Mingyang Dao Tong East Fire Grotto-Heaven, and Mingyang is also handy.
Li Ximing turned to look at Li Qinghong, and when she nodded, Chen Xuanyu took out a pagoda and received it, looking not happy, presumably all kinds of magic weapons on his body were already equipped, and this thing was also used as a reward.
The three of them took the magic weapon and said goodbye to Bi Yu together, the woman in the red robe seemed to have got some news, and came to greet her with some hesitation, only to see Chen Xuanyu, and said softly:
"Daoist still bring [Bai Xiang], please send Qinghong and the two back to the Li family, this spiritual veil will be in the hands of the Taoist, and my junior in the Taoist will come to pick it up later."
A white gauze appeared in her hand, which was obviously the concealment magic weapon used by everyone when they had just ambushed Wang Fu.
The Red Pavilion was suddenly empty, Bi Yuzhuang sat down at the table, and then showed a look of shame, and thought carefully for a while, feeling a little uneasy:
"Qinghong wouldn't think that I deliberately sent Xijun... Harm... It was clearly to help her, how could she be in such a situation."
She had a good impression of Li Qinghong, so she praised Li Xijun, and later became the driving force behind his death, her heart was complicated and indescribable, and she didn't even have the heart to listen carefully to the red-robed Taoist who stepped forward to report what magic weapons the two families had taken, and waved her hand to let them go down.
"Although it is an incredibly good deal for a Purple Mansion spiritual object in the early stages of foundation building, this thing cannot be counted like this..."
Bi Yuzhuang paced twice in the attic, the silver-white box was still on the table, she looked at it twice, and said secretly:
"Let's keep it for her... If something happens in the future, there will be an excuse for a real person to help."
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Penglai.
Penglai is rumored to be an immortal mountain on the East China Sea, appearing and disappearing, the three sects and seven gates are mostly considered to be grotto-heavens, there are very few people who can enter it, and there are not many monks in it, and there are often dozens of figures in a white ocean.
The mountains in the sea are undulating, but the sea water is also white, and between the two white expanse are dotted small islands that are exposed to the sea.
The spirit fish swam in the seawater, and the spiritual trees of various colors were dotted with them, colorful, and two monks dressed in ancient Taoist robes and crowns on top stepped on the water, smiling and talking.
In front of them, a young man in white was standing with his hands on his back, looking at him curiously, but the two Penglai monks seemed to have not heard of it and crashed straight towards him.
The young man in white did not avoid it, his body was like an illusion, allowing the two Penglai monks to pass through his body, he still stood there observing the scenery on the sea, sighing:
"This is Penglai..."
Lu Jiangxian had been curious about this place for a long time, and this time it was not considered to have entered it, but the scene in the mirror appeared, and the Immortal Jian body was illuminated through the talisman seeds in the void, and through the jade box containing Li Xijun's soul, it gave feedback to everything around it.
It's just that Lu Jiangxian has been trapped in the mirror for hundreds of years, and he has suffered a lot of mental torture, even if he reads the illusion that came back, he has to transform into a body and walk around to talk about comfort.
And although Li Xijun's soul was out of his body, he could still be connected to him.
After all, since the beginning of the practice, a talisman seed of the white pill pill sank to the bottom of the sea of qi, which is still quite easy to recognize.
But Lu Jiangxian, as the person who casts the spell, has a deeper understanding of this thing, and the talisman seeds are introduced into the body, both in the sea of qi, as well as in the ascension of the sun and the giant gate.
Rather than saying that in the three mansions of the Fu seed, it is better to visualize the visible Fu seeds in the three mansions, so the Li family was worried that the Fu seeds in the sea of qi would be discovered, but in fact, it was not, even if the Purple Mansion spiritual consciousness probed into it, it was still empty.
Now that Li Xijun's soul has been preserved and has not dissipated, this talisman naturally has never escaped back, and it is connected to Li Xijun, and when he regains his body, once he cultivates, he can also see the Fu seed in his sea of qi.
Therefore, Lu Jiangxian was not worried about the mystery of what Li Xijun fell into when he reforged his body, or that he was learned the secret by the monks of Penglai, even if Li Xijun's soul was captured and tortured, the talisman seed would still take effect.
"As for this Purple Mansion game, the gains are not small."
Lu Jiangxian followed these two Taoists along the way, sorting out his thoughts.
"For the Li family to achieve the Purple Mansion, all the sects and factions seem to have no resistance, but they all have the intention of following the trend... After all, no Purple Mansion has a mortal feud with the Li family... It's nothing more than a bump between chess pieces, it's not a big deal."
"At most, Changxiao and Chijiao are a little reluctant, but they don't have to kill them..."
After all, Li Ximing's appearance is really not outstanding in the eyes of the Purple Mansion, and there are two levels of probability that they are looking highly at him, according to Lu Jiangxian's opinion, it is estimated that more than half of the Purple Mansion feels that the Li family is tossing and selling at the moment, but Li Zhouwei, who is really noteworthy, is still early.
Lu Jiangxian was thinking about it, the two Penglai monks in front of him stopped, and then he saw two people falling in from the sky, the first one wearing a bun looked like a Penglai monk, slightly older, with some immortal style and bones.
The young man behind him was wearing a Taoist crown, dressed in gold patterns, his appearance was not outstanding, he had a peach wood sword tied around his waist, but he was carrying a large sword box on his back, luxurious and chic, carved with one hundred and twenty-eight cloud patterns.
There were sixteen sword holes in the box, and the sword energy was hidden in them, tightly covered.
"Huh?"
Lu Jiangxian was slightly shocked, he actually knew this person, it was the sword immortal of the Yinghua Wang family! Wang Xun, the great-grandson of Xiaojin Zhenjun and the son of Yingyuan Zhenren!
In order to see the sword intent of the world, he once came to the Li family, watched Li Chijing's sword intent, and left Wanling flower seeds for the Li family as a reward.
Now that the sword box is outside the form, and the sixteen sword intents are gathered, it is obvious that he has already practiced magical powers.
Although Wang Xun is now a real person, he still has a pure and agile meaning, and he can see that he has a youthful demeanor, and he is much more familiar with dealing with others than he did back then, and said to the two Penglai monks with a smile:
"I have seen two Taoist friends."
"I don't dare to do it! I don't dare to do it!"
The two monks quickly avoided his salute and whispered:
"The junior has seen a real person!"
"Hey."
The middle-aged monk obviously didn't like this set, stopped the politeness of a few people, waved his hand to let the two of them disperse, and took Wang Xun back, smiling:
"Wang Daoyou, if I remember well, this is the first time you have come to my Penglai Immortal Mountain."
Wang Xun nodded, and the two of them went straight under their feet, and saw a broken temple sitting on the top of the bare mountain, with a well dug in front of the temple and a broken wooden barrel set up on the edge of the well, which really didn't look like a real person's residence.
The middle-aged real person didn't care at all, pushed the door in, the two of them sat down in the small room in the courtyard, brought tea to drink, Lu Jiangxian sat casually on the threshold, draped the white robe depicting the sun and moon black patterns, holding hands and listening.
Wang Xun watched the middle-aged monk sit down, recalled the polite words he had memorized, and decided to praise him for his Taoism first, so he looked at the jade frames on both sides with a smile and said without thinking:
"Daoist friends are really..."
He only said this halfway, but it was blocked in his throat, it turned out that the two jade shelves were empty, and the place where the ancient books and jade slips were placed was empty, and only a turtle shell was placed.
Wang Xun looked blankly, the words of praise were blocked in his mouth, but the polite words were only memorized halfway, neither up nor down, not knowing what to do, Lu Jiangxian glanced at him and thought to himself:
"I thought this little Wang Jianxian had grown, but it turned out that he memorized it in advance."
Seeing that he looked embarrassed, the middle-aged real man quickly replied:
"So that Taoist friends know, my Penglai Wonderland never puts a book or a slip, and never puts Taoist traditions on the shelf, these Taoist traditions are all collected by the [Kongtong Immortal Book] and stored under this sea.
Wang Xun breathed a sigh of relief and answered without thinking:
"There is such a treasure, the fairyland is truly worthy of its name."
His answer made the middle-aged real person stunned, so he had to smile and ask:
"Do you know the reason?"
"I would like to hear the details!"
Wang Xun gradually got into shape, and simply answered neatly, and the middle-aged real person smiled:
"I had this rule when Penglai Wonderland was first established, and the years were countless, and it was set by the immortal king, so no one ever dared to disobey... This reason... is also an interesting legend."
He stroked his beard and said:
"It is rumored that when Sui Gu was in the past, there were many immortals in my Penglai Wonderland, and there were also many immortal techniques and immortal methods, and there was an immortal lord named [Chufu], who traveled through the nine continents and met another immortal in Kuching Kingdom."
"The two of them had some unpleasant troubles because of the dispute over Taoism, and there were some disputes on the Jin River, but who knew that the immortals exported to the constitution, and they actually made a fuss about the Jin River and drowned some mortal armies."
"With the two immortal kings present, there were naturally no casualties, but the army of the Jin Kingdom below retreated because of this, changing the established fate."
"So both Immortal Monarchs were harshly punished by the Heavenly Dao, and the thunder kept roaring, so Immortal Chufu had to return to Penglai... Who knew that the immortal monarch secretly followed, his heavenly listening skills were extremely skillful, and he actually took this opportunity to read all the Taoist treasures of the entire grotto-heaven!"
"Huh?"
Wang Xun was fascinated by what he heard, stunned, a little incredulous, and after thinking about it, he took it for granted, and replied:
"After all, the immortal king's method is immeasurable."
The middle-aged real person sighed softly and replied:
"Chufu Immortal Lord only realized afterwards that he was furious, and the two fought outside the sky for a while, causing the Golden Crow to leave its position, and the stars were moving... Several immortal monarchs went to watch, causing the human array to be misaligned, and the idea changed every three days..."
"Although later the two immortal monarchs turned enemies into friends, and the immortal monarch also gave a heavenly monument recording immortal techniques in the sea, this tradition has been passed down..."
He smiled happily, calmly revealing the profound heritage of his Taoist lineage, glanced at the turtle shell on the jade frame, and said with a smile:
"As for this tortoise shell......"
"After the two immortals became friends, the first immortal lord was keen to put a tortoise shell on the shelf, saying that the immortal king had learned the art of avoiding three disasters and nine calamities, immortality, and had a cautious temperament, so he used the tortoise shell to ridicule him."