This pair of [White Shadow Golden Buckles] is not handy, Li Cheng? Without any regret, he spoke:
"In the Jiangnan roads, there are few thunder magic weapons, and the elders in the family have practiced for a hundred years, and they have only seen a few, I have the [Six Thunder Mysterious Punishment Order], this thing is in line with Zhou Luo, and it can be left to him."
Li Zhouwei had no choice but to put away the pair of [White Shadow Golden Buckles], the lights in the hall were dim, and he said seriously:
"Those monks from Fuyun Cave, all bring them up to take a look, their own family is short of manpower, and they want to guard Jiangbei after crossing the lake, so they can be promoted to use."
Wen Hu and Ping Wangzi brought a group of backbones of Fuyun Cave and escorted them to Qingdu Cave Mansion early.
"I'll go now."
Li Minggong nodded and went down, Li Zhouwei looked at Li Cheng?, and only said:
"There are white apes and An Siwei on the north bank watching, please ask the clan uncle to take someone to the boundary of Fuyun Cave, take over the floating cloud cave first, to prevent any accidents."
Li Cheng? Also retreated, Li Zhouwei waited on the main seat for a while, Li Ximing appeared from mid-air, standing at the head of the hall, and the whole hall suddenly became a little brighter.
"I've seen real people."
Li Zhouwei got up to avoid it, and Li Minggong was leading a group of people from the Floating Cloud Cave forward, shrinking their heads one by one, their eyes panicked.
There were about eighteen or nineteen people in this group, most of whom were monks who had reached the foundation building in the later stages of qi training, and they were all very embarrassed and downcast, many of them had injuries on their bodies, and their faces were like gold paper.
Li Minggong said respectfully:
"Zhenren, all the Liao people in Fuyun Cave are here, there are thirteen qi training, five foundation builders, three demon cultivators, and two immortal cultivators."
Li Ximing raised his eyebrows and looked at it, the qi training was better, it was nothing more than being sealed for cultivation, those foundation building monks were even more miserable, their hands were locked behind their waists, with gray heavy handcuffs, and their necks were locked with white iron full of formation patterns, and their heads could not be twisted, so they could only look straight ahead.
Li Zhouwei glanced over, most of the five foundation builders were mostly uncertain, obviously there was nothing to do in normal times, a man in the middle was particularly tall, his face was quite handsome, only his eyes were gouged out, and he pierced the pipa bone with iron nails, and he was prostrated on the ground, obviously unable to stand up.
"What kind of people are they?"
Li Ximing sat down, he had been in seclusion for many years, of course he didn't know this group of people, but Li Ming Palace had dealt with Fuyun Cave for so many years, so he naturally knew that he would first lift the legal ban of one person.
This man was a tall and thin old man, with crane hair and a childlike face, but his chest was covered with a palm print, and most of his chest sank, revealing a pounding heart.
"Xiao Xiu meets the real person! I was invited to practice in the Floating Cloud Cave a few years ago, but I never thought that this Fu Dou wolf heart and dog lungs collided with the nobles, and the old man was really wronged..."
He spoke quite fluently, but he was already so frightened in his heart that he couldn't keep his soul, where did he have such an experience in the East China Sea in front of the Purple Mansion? Just lowered his head and didn't dare to look.
Li Minggong scoffed and introduced:
"This person is a monk from the East China Sea, who practices the 'Zangna Palace' of the earth virtue, which is very vicious, but also cunning.
After hearing this, Li Ximing noticed that this person was practicing magic skills and was a monk from the East China Sea, but the turbidity on his body was the lightest among the five people, so he said:
"I don't care much about the things of the past, but my family has been practicing the right path for generations and cannot condone demonic cultivation."
Qu Bushi knew that this was like receiving an amnesty, so he hurriedly knelt down and replied:
"Report to the real person! Although the villain's 'Zangna Palace' is a magical skill, he usually dies of old age and is buried in the ground for a hundred years as a supplement. but didn't do anything harmful..."
"The old man is not good at fighting, and he is not good at that living thing, although his yin virtue is not guaranteed... But Yang De is not a loss!"
He howled loudly, Li Ximing frowned when he saw it, there are many types of magic skills, there may really be this kind of method, Li Minggong glanced at the old man Qu and asked:
"Don't you silently say the method?!"
Old man Qu hurriedly took out the jade slip from his arms, although he never took the exercises with him, but the spiritual consciousness of the foundation monk was burned very quickly, and he presented the jade slip in three strokes and five divisions.
Li Ximing read it slightly, this method is called "Tibetan Tuna Palace Formula", I don't know which earth virtue it is, it is really a practice that depletes yin virtue, it can't be stained with too much blood, and I secretly feel that something is wrong in my heart:
"If you look at it this way, isn't this a magic skill? It is too similar to the Purple Mansion Golden Pill."
The first magic skill that the Li family came into contact with was the "Blood Mo Law Book", which was also one of the few high-grade magic skills that was widely circulated in Jiangnan, and the poison was very widespread, and even Jiangbei, the Central Plains, and southern Xinjiang now have traces.
Magic skills are also called [Different Mansions and Same Furnace Dao], such as the "Blood Massage Law Book", which is very typical, when it comes to qi training, the three mansions of Shengyang, Juque, and Qi Sea are combined into different mansions, and the body becomes a boat in the sea of suffering, and then practices in the other mansion.
Li Ximing has achieved supernatural powers, and his vision of exercises has long been completely different, and he has a sense of mystery that is ever-changing.
He didn't feel much when he looked at the exercises back then, he only knew that the "Blood Mo Law Book" said that he wanted to practice Somo Ridge in another mansion to achieve the foundation of the demonic path, but now combined with this look, he also had some understanding:
"The 'Blood Mo Law Book' tries its best to clear up the relationship, but when the cultivation reaches a certain level, it can naturally be seen that according to the name of the Purple Mansion Golden Pill, it is nothing more than cultivating the foundation of the Dao called 'Somo Ridge'."
Although it is also necessary to first integrate the three mansions, there is no difference in the follow-up path, Li Ximing himself guessed that if he came to the Purple Mansion with earth virtue, he might be able to change this exercise to an immortal formula.
"No wonder the north calls the Purple Mansion Golden Pill Dao the Purple Gold Demon Dao, and the Different Mansion Tongfu Dao as the Heavenly Fetus Demon Dao, and classifies them as the same kind of things... It's really not much different!"
"If I am willing to devote myself to studying the art of the unity of the three houses, I may be able to change the "Minghua Huang Yuan Jing" into a magic technique!"
He suddenly had some understanding in his heart, and frowned:
"Then the Demonic Dao breaking through the Purple Mansion is to push the Dao Mansion into Taixu, and even because the Dao Ji is in the Yi Mansion, there is no need to push the Dao Ji into the ascension first like the Immortal Dao... Is it possible to break through the Purple Mansion more easily?"
"If there are no other obstacles in the demonic path, then now I only have the ascension of the sun in the void all over my body, and the rest can be discarded... It is actually equivalent to the Demonic Purple Mansion... It's nothing more than one called Shengyang and the other called Yifu."
"In other words... If it weren't for the fact that the three mansions were unified and the methods needed blood and qi, after the heavenly change, the technique of different houses and the same furnace would actually be more advanced... A better way to practice... It greatly saves the resources consumed to push the immortal base into the ascension sun."
He flipped through the "Tibetan Tuna Palace Formula" and was almost sure that this was a technique at the time of heavenly change, full of traces of the Heavenly Fetus Demon Dao standing out from the Purple Gold Demon Dao and parting ways.
"It would be even better if there was a Purple Mansion Technique of the Heavenly Fetus Demonic Dao..."
This gain is not small, Li Ximing almost opened up, and his heart gradually became clear:
"Therefore, looking for the same reference technique does not need to be confined to immortals and demons, as long as it is the Ming Yang Demon Skill... I can also practice and develop another magical power."
The rest of the Purple Mansion exercises were far away, Li Ximing only had a little expectation in his heart, and only spoke:
"Although the "Tibetan Tuna Palace Formula" is ancient, it cannot be completely regarded as a magic skill, you just can't see it clearly... Ming Gong, let him be untied first."
Old man Qu was stunned for a moment, this is the technique he got in the East China Sea, the other mansion is the magic skill, and he has never heard of anything that is not completely considered a magic skill, but the words of the Purple Mansion are bigger than the sky, and he worshipped ecstaticly, shouting:
"Thank you to the real person, it turns out that Pingbai has been wronged for more than a hundred years, if it weren't for the real person's suggestion, the villain would have been wronged to death!"
This is a pure scene, Li Ximing didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took a closer look, the other two people who practiced magic skills were indeed the "Blood Massage Law Book", the turbid air soared into the sky, I am afraid that the blood and qi have never been interrupted, and they only knelt on the ground shivering.
Li Ximing just looked over, and didn't ask yet, this person's face was quite loyal, and he was already in tears, and said in a wailing voice:
"Real people, listen to me."
He kowtowed and said:
"The villain Wen Yi, this is my younger brother Wen Shan, my two brothers were born in the East China Sea, my parents practiced demons, and they practiced magic skills at the age of six, eating rice and meat, and their blood and energy were full... Until I was a little older and achieved qi training, I knew what these things were, but in the demon land, my parents taught me, and I never felt anything different."
"It wasn't until I entered the world that I realized that not all people in the world practiced like this."
Wen Yi was about to die, sweating profusely, his thick eyebrows were wet, and tears were flowing:
"It's not that the villain doesn't want to do good, but that he never knows that there is a righteous way, nor is it that I have a vicious heart, the villain adopts his parents, his brothers, and never feels that he is a wicked person, but... If you are in the Devil Land and no one teaches you, how do you know you are guilty? I hope that the adults will see clearly and give the villain a chance to reform."
Li Minggong frowned first, and another demon cultivator Wen Shan was also stunned, not expecting his brother to say such a thing, thinking about it carefully, it was true, and quickly kowtowed and bowed:
"I just hope that the real person will give me a way to live!"
Li Minggong paused and said hesitantly:
"It's one thing to know and not know... Whether there is a crime or not is another matter..."
He pondered for a few breaths, and then went to see the cultivation of the two of them, both of them were worthy of building a foundation and not being useful, so he put his two fingers together, and a little golden magical power illusion emerged.
"Go."
He pulled out two traces of Mingyang magical power, flew into the two of them like a snake, and locked their immortal foundation, Li Ximing only said:
"The Nine Gates Mountain on the West Bank often lacks monks, so I will leave you two lives, and go to the mountains to sort out the fire veins and supply mana."
Both magical powers have the power of 'Heaven's Gate' to dissipate and suppress, which can not only break up the spells of the two people, but also shatter the two people's strange mansions at any time, causing the two to die violently.
It just so happened that they could only output mana, use spiritual consciousness, and supply the mana flame of the refining instrument, and the fire veins of Jiumen Mountain were strong, and it was difficult for qi cultivators to deal with them.
"Thank you, real person!"
The two of them got up sweating profusely, although they lost their freedom after all, but after all, it was better to be alive than dead, so they obediently knelt aside.
The remaining two people who were cultivating the Purple Mansion Jindan Dao, Li Ximing's eyes fell on the front first, but he saw that it was an old woman, with a rather ugly appearance, the clothes on her body were tightly wrapped, surrounded by golden energy, and he said in a pale voice:
"I'm Jiang Huzi, I've seen a real person..."
Li Minggong hesitated slightly, and spoke:
"Zhenren, this person is also a monk from Fuyun Cave, but she is in the sect all day long, and I haven't seen her out of the sect, and there is no news."
Jiang Huzi's voice was old, and he said in a low voice:
"I am just a talisman drawn by Zhao Guoyi, and I have settled in Jiangbei, I am more than two hundred years old, and I am about to die..."
She smiled, showing her withered yellow teeth:
"The two sects will not leave any good things for the nobles, those young and somewhat talented ones will all be killed, leaving me a few... Some positions are all old, weak, sick and disabled..."
This old man is a little special, not to mention that he is a native of Zhao Guo, and he looks quite magnanimous, Li Ximing paused slightly, and did not want to cause trouble, and said softly:
"Since Dao Gu is a northern cultivator, please do as you please, you can draw talismans at my house and take a walk on the lake... You can also leave on your own."
Jiang Huzi responded, Li Ximing's eyes naturally fell on the strong man with a tiger's back and bear's waist, handsome appearance, his eyes gouged out, and pierced the pipa bone.
"This is Ding Wei of Fuyun Cave, the foundation of the early years, the strength is not weak, the immortal foundation is the rare 'Dianyang Tiger', but it is the 'Hengzhu' Taoist system."
"'Hengzhu' Taoism?"
Li Ximing immediately frowned, the Hengzhu Taoist system in the world can be said to be very few, the north is okay, the south is completely concentrated in the hands of Hengzhu Dao... This immortal path and even the five exercises are complete, so they dare to use the name of Hengzhu.
At the moment, a 'Hengzhu' Taoist system appeared, the strength is not weak, it is impossible to say that there is no doubt, Li Ximing looked up and down, and asked:
"Why is it like this?"
Old man Qu immediately answered and said respectfully:
"Zhenren, this person practices 'Dianyang Tiger', this immortal foundation is good at fighting, can escape from captivity, break the cage, rush to the yin to cross the karma, and witness people... He was locked like me before, but he was stubborn and refused to give in, repeatedly trying to escape..."
"He had some entanglements with the tiger, so he gouged out his eyes, locked his pipa bones again, and was almost pierced through the sea of qi... I'm going to be a useless person."
Li Ximing listened to him explain it in detail, his heart moved slightly, and with a gentle flick of his magical powers, the iron nails on the pipa bones of Ding Wei fell to the ground, and many shackles were also lifted.
This man lost half his life, and he spat out vaguely to meet the real person, Li Zhouwei stood aside for a long time, and finally spoke:
"Real person, this person is a brave man."
Li Zhouwei has fought with Ding Weiwei, if Li Zhouwei can say such an evaluation, this man will naturally not be bad, Li Ximing looked a little fond, but Ding Weiwei encouraged his mana, and said a little stiffly:
"The sea of popularity is depleted, and my death is approaching, I just hope that the real person will let me return to the mountain and die in my hometown in Jiangbei."
Li Ximing stroked his beard, never responded to him, the Mingyang magical power in his hand flowed, flew into his body, supplemented his flesh with supernatural powers, and sealed his qi sea, so as not to cause the loss of cultivation.
Ding Wei was still a little stunned, Li Minggong had already taken out the elixir from his sleeve and fed it to him, the man stood there with a little puzzled, Qu did not know the wind and the rudder, the old man smiled and said:
"Wei Yu, don't thank the master quickly!"