The sky full of Buddhist monks was majestic, their expressions were frozen like statues, the clouds were shining brightly, and the golden colossus had a peaceful face, without mercy or joy, just quietly pressing in the air.
The monks on the left and right were all afraid and frightened, the entire Beidan Island was illuminated all around, Li Wushao frowned and retreated, obviously not liking the light in the sky, that face looked very stinky, and he was probably scolding in his heart.
Everyone looked at Li Xizhi.
Li Xizhi did not panic, casually crushed the jade talisman, measured it slightly, and rose from the clouds, his mana was running, and he said loudly:
"[Da Luohai Temple] suddenly visited my Qingchi Shitang, I don't know what happened? In the investigation of the Heavenly Pavilion Master Li Xizhi."
No one answered the mage in the sky, the pity line did not move, only a nun led the crowd out, wearing a loose Ziyi monk's robe, clasped her hands, and chanted:
"My lord, the master of Qinghan Wanli Temple, should be the great and wonderful fate, obtain the five aggregates of the mysterious way, disperse the three vehicles of the wonderful scriptures, specially send Aro to protect the Dharma, and have mercy on the honorable great monk [Casting Truth], and come to guard Beidan."
As soon as these words came out, the cultivators of Qingchi were in an uproar.
The age of the immortal cultivator is far inferior to that of the immortal cultivator, and the name is naturally smelly and long, the immortal cultivator has lived through the prosperous era of ancient times, and it has continued to this day, and it is very dead, and the Purple Mansion is only a real person's title, and even some land realms do not even have the title of a Taoist.
This Buddhist cultivator [Casting Truth] is both a noble position and a great monk, it sounds noble to the heavens, but in fact it is just a pity.
What shocked everyone was his last words - come and guard Beidan!
What does this mean? No matter how much the Qingchi Sect is a solar Taoist system, although the South China Sea has a lot of high cultivation of Buddhism, there is also a Maha behind [Da Lu Hai Temple], but there is definitely no reason to go to other people's territory with such a give-and-ask attitude! This is going to war with Qingchi...
Li Xizhi raised his head, his eyes were very calm, and he said in a deep voice:
"I don't know what kind of promise [Da Yanhai Temple] has received, and which real person has received the immortal edict to go straight to the stone pond?"
"Beidan did not receive the immortal edict of the real person, if [Da Guohai Temple] is to take advantage of the fall of my sect's great real person and want to seize Shitang, forgive the juniors for not obeying their orders."
The nun in the sky responded coldly and replied:
"[Casting Truth] Lord is here, how can you people speak? Even if you [Tian Ge Xia] is so famous, can't you ask the great monk to explain it to you?"
Li Xizhi saw that she was messing around, not only did he not listen to his words, but he also made a random fuss, frowning slightly, knowing that the other party was not good, after all, Qingchi was weak, and he would definitely not be able to free up the Purple Mansion to intervene at this moment...
But he saw his wife Yang Xiaoer driving the clouds and mist falling beside him, and said softly:
"Are [Da Yi Hai Temple] all such unreasonable characters? In the Lower Yue Kingdom, Yang's Yang Xiao'er..."
The nun was about to open her mouth again, but saw the sculptural pity in the sky finally spoke, and her voice was as thick as thunder:
"It turns out to be an imperial descendant."
His eyes were very majestic, and he said coldly:
"I [Da Yanhai Temple] have fought with Si Daoyou, Tang Daoyou, and Ning Daoyou, and Beidan is also a treasure place for me to talk to two Taoist friends... There was a big battle back then, and the three real people said that as long as they are still there, the stone pond belongs to Qingchi."
He paused slightly and said softly:
"My master respects the Qingchi Taoist tradition, so he promised to withdraw from Shitang.
Li Xizhi's expression was slightly gloomy.
The meaning of this pity was very clear, in his mouth, the stone pond was snatched by Qingchi Sanyuan from the hands of [Da Yanhai Temple], and now that Sanyuan was not there, people came to pick it up.
Qingchi's clan scroll is not something that Li Xizhi can read, but he has never heard of any stone pond being snatched from within the sect, but if this matter attracts the three Purple Mansions to take action, there is no way there will be no trace in the sect.
But it doesn't matter how the facts are, people have already gathered around the island, and there is obviously no room for discussion, and if they are caught off guard, can Li Xizhi argue with Pity about this matter?
The other party was not good, and he was not polite, and said quietly:
"What do you mean by pity?"
Calling pity is the name of Jiangnan, which is obviously not very popular in the South China Sea, and even has the color of the Northern Transmission and Taoism at a glance.
"I [Da Yihai Temple] don't want to create more killings, for the sake of Zhaojing Zhenren and the face of the Yue Kingdom, I will leave with my family and disciples and give up Bei Dan."
Li Xi remained silent.
Yield? Or don't let it?
Li Xizhi didn't want to die loyally for Qingchi, not to mention that Tantai Jin and Ning also hoped that he would save his life, and they were repeatedly considering in their hearts, just estimating whether the other party would kill him.
"It doesn't take long for Ning Zhenren to come from Jiangbei, the trouble is that it takes a long time to notify her, I crushed the jade talisman and reported it to Tantaijin first, Tantaijin may not have the courage to ring the bronze bell immediately and summon the real person to return."
He quickly looked up and said softly:
"You must receive the immortal edict and retreat, please have mercy and wait, as soon as the immortal edict arrives, you can reply to the mercy."
If Zhuzhen waited here, it would really become a joke, this sentence obviously meant to refuse, the golden light on this pitiful body slowly flickered, obviously angry.
What's more, Li Xizhi has been in the South China Sea for so many years, saying that it is impossible for him to not know the rules of the South China Sea, and refuses to call him a great cultivator at all.
"Don't eat the toast and eat the penalty wine!"
After he finished speaking, a group of mages around him roared in unison, and suddenly the sky was like thunder, the sound shook the world, Li Xizhi glanced at it, and a seal was formed in his hand.
The pure light had already fallen from the sky, and the mages rushed to the front of the formation, Li Xizhi stood still, and a group of glow clones jumped out, and a brilliant colorful light rose:
"[Ashiki Rainbow]!"
The brilliant colored light turned into a huge beam of light the size of a house, flying in all directions in the air, passing over the faces of the mages.
This technique soared into the sky, and the nun who was serving by the side of the pity was startled, drove down the cloud, and scolded:
"What a murderer! How dare you be arrogant!"
Even this casting Zhen frowned slightly, and thought to himself:
"He is indeed an extremely good at magic... I didn't take the wrong name... Fortunately, I cultivated Xiaguang, and unless I worshipped the sunset, there would be no path to speak of... It's really a sharp sword for the Immortal Dao Real Man.'
He seemed to be less domineering and unreasonable than he seemed on the surface, and he was angry, but looked at him scrutinizingly, Li Xizhi saw his appearance, his heart was a lot more stable, and he ordered:
"All the cultivators on the island, resist with me!"
The formation of Beidan Island was built by the formation masters of the Chiwei period, and it was the heyday of Qingchi, and there were five Purple Mansion real people to suppress it, so the materials used in this formation were also strong, and more than ten people built the foundation together to use the method, making this formation suddenly bright.
But there were more mages in the sky, and their strength was stronger than building a foundation, which immediately shook the formation, Li Xizhi stepped on it out of thin air, but his two palms sealed, urging the spell:
"The screen of Danxia, from light to wishful, embraces the heavy mountains, combines the nine depths and connects to the truth... The brilliance of the haze and mist comes from where it comes from...'
Then a six-colored light flew out of the palm, flying like a swallow, and went out of the formation, turning into a rainbow mist, blessing the large formation, and permeating the surroundings.
Li Xizhi's immortal foundation 'Changxia Mist' is good at escape techniques, rainbow collection, and spellcasting, and can gather rainbow mist, confuse opponents, and bless mountains and places, but he has rarely used it over the years.
This haze mist confusing ability is extremely strong, and Li Xi's magic is powerful, which immediately confuses the cultivators outside the formation, and the Zhu Zhen above raised his eyelids, looking a little unhappy, and the nun on the side immediately said respectfully:
"The Great Monk is wanted..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhu Zhen had already glanced at her coldly, obviously the [Da Yi Hai Temple] side was a little unable to hang up, but this pity seemed to have something else in his heart, and his eyes wandered on the island.
He observed Yang Xiao'er carefully, as if he was confirming something, and saw that she was confident and not afraid, so he frowned secretly, but naturally it was impossible to let Li Xizhi keep it.
"Huh!"
When he blew like this, the wind blew fiercely on the island, no matter how strong the mist was, when it was blown by pity, it immediately scattered, and the man in white hanging in the formation was revealed.
Li Xizhi looked solemn, seeing a group of mages surrounding him again, he finally put his hand on the hilt of the long sword he was carrying behind him, and his white and slender fingers pressed on the gem in the sword, with scruples.
Yang Xiao'er on the side also looked slightly angry, and when she saw her husband hesitating, she took a step forward and said softly:
"Don't worry, husband..."
Needless to say, Yang Xiaoer understood that he did not know the origin of the situation, he was worried that he would hurt these mages and fall into the truth, which would cause this pity to be pursued.
Li Xizhi has full trust in his wife, and he has escaped death several times over the years, thanks to his virtuous helper, so he nodded slightly and moved his wrist.
"Clang!"
The long sword shining with colorful brilliance was slightly pulled out, revealing a pure white blade and a sharp, smooth, and extremely beautiful blade.
Zhuzhen's absent-minded eyes suddenly brightened, and he turned his head like a thriller, with a thunderous roar coming out of his mouth:
"What a guts!"
At the same time, a bright and dignified warm white streamer jumped from the formation and jumped into yellow and white, but at the moment of manifestation, they each differentiated into three points of streamer light intertwined and wandering, extremely agile.
"Three minutes of moon flowing!"
Only then did the many mages surrounding the formation retreat in unison, and a terrifying sense of danger surged in their hearts.
"Clang!"
A huge golden palm shuttled through Taixu and suddenly emerged in front of the mages, this golden palm was surging with mana, and it just protected the mages behind them.
The warm white streamer that lit up at six o'clock was held together, and the nearest one almost reached a certain mage's neck, making his body shudder and faintly red.
These mages all had a chill behind their backs and looked at each other.
"I almost let him kill someone..."
If [Da Xianghai Temple] mobilizes the masses to take pity on the present, and several mages have been killed, then this face will be embarrassed!
In just one thought, the golden palm was able to hold this sword essence, making a fine, dense, sharp and piercing metal collision sound, but it was like rain and clear skies, a long rainbow suddenly appeared, all colors intertwined, and it seemed that colorful lights fell from the sky.
Li Xizhi had already sheathed his sword.
"Autumn Moon Listen!"
It is the third style of the [Yue Que Sword Classic]!
Li Xizhi was more than 20 years later than his younger brother in obtaining the sword essence and crossed the threshold of practicing this sword, and only learned this sword with the help of the [Five-Color Shenguang Sword Technique], but his talent was not below Li Xijun, and the combination of the [Five-Color Shenguang Sword Technique] and the three-point moon streamer had six sword lights, and the [Autumn Moon Listening Match] performed on this basis was even more powerful!
In the next instant, there was a violent, sharp earth-shattering friction sound in the palm of the hand, this sound was sharp and brittle, causing the mages to frown in pain, and the monks below were even more bleeding from their ears.
The golden palm seemed to have pinched an iron nail at once, and he shook off his hand in pain, as if he was angry, and then raised his hand like a conditioned reflex, slapping Beidan's large formation.
"Boom!"
The dozen or so foundation-building monks in the formation vomited blood in unison, flying out like arrows off the string, and Beidan's large formation exploded, emitting thick golden smoke, like a glass cover that had been smashed with a hammer, and was covered with fine cracks in an instant.
"Bang!"
There was a violent roar in the hall high in Beidan, and thick white smoke gushed out, obviously the array had been beaten to pieces and could no longer be supported.
The field was silent.
"Click......
Beidan's formation made a shattered sound, whether it was the monks on the sea or the monks on the island, no one reacted from the stagnation, they were not shocked by the fact that the real formation broke the formation with one palm, on the contrary, the true formation could not break the foundation formation with one palm...
What made them dumbfounded was Zhuzhen's painful reaction.
"This is the great monk of [Da Guo Hai Temple]......"
There is only one monk in Jiangnan who fights with mercy with his foundation body - Duanmu Kui.
Li Xizhi only made Zhu Zhen feel pain, if it weren't for the formation blocking this, he would have been wiped out immediately, of course, it could not be compared with Duanmu Kui, Duanmu Kui was holding an immortal book, and he could even beat a certain pity who went south to the point of bleeding, and had to retreat...
But this is also under the premise of [holding the Immortal Book], who is Duanmu Kui? The person who overwhelmed the world and almost reversed the reputation of the 'Locust Shade Ghost' Immortal Base with his own strength! Not everyone is worthy of a lifetime, even if he doesn't hold the immortal book, how many people in Jiangnan can fight him?
No one dared to look up at this pity at this time, even Yang Xiao'er was startled, she didn't expect her husband's sword to be so good, and he immediately clasped the talisman in his hand:
"Don't be angry..."
Zhu Zhen Pity slowly raised his head and looked at his palm.
The golden palm was smooth, naturally there was nothing, no matter how hastily he shot, Li Xizhi couldn't break his Dharma body, and he wouldn't even leave a trace, but he did feel the pain.
"It must be a swordsmanship that can hurt Shengyang Mansion... Good swordsmanship...'
Zhu Zhen guessed well, [Autumn Moon Listening] slashed out with a sword, and the three-point moon streamer followed closely behind, merging into one, and at the same time slashing the three mansions of Shengyang, Qi Sea, and Ju Que, before the sword essence was used to cast it.
"It's a pity that the gap between him and me is so big that I'm just surprised."
Zhuzhen's mind only passed for a moment, his eyes fell on the white-clothed swordsman on the island, anger burned on his face, and his voice gradually became colder:
"Okay... Good... Everyone says that you are shocking when you come out with a sword, and you are worthy of being a descendant of the sword immortal."
As his voice gradually lowered, Yang Xiao'er also slowly clenched the talisman in his sleeve, Li Xizhi had already given a low order, and the monks stepped back, while he was unhurried and bowed his hands:
"The junior took the chance, thank you for your guidance."
At the next moment, a black wind flew out of Yang Xiaoer's sleeve, and the huge golden body that could be cast also disappeared in the air at the same time, and a group of mages chased after the Qingchi monk, the formation still made a crackling sound, and the ant-like monks quickly clung to Beidan Island.
"Boom."
Li Xizhi and Yang Xiaoer, who were wrapped in the black wind, vomited blood together, but Li Xizhi saw that Yang Xiaoer was not afraid, just quietly riding the wind, and whispered:
"Ning Zhenren has made a move."
Counting the time, it was too late for Ning Wan to rush here from the north, Li Xizhi couldn't tell whether it was 'Ning Zhenren is here' or 'Ning Zhenren has been there for a long time', Zhu Zhen's performance was also weird:
"He can't catch me for a while, or is he unwilling to catch me?"
He could only slowly lower his head and throw all thoughts out of his mind.
Yang Xiao'er's voice fell, the cold snow had fallen from the sky, and the woman in white broke through the void and emerged, which was different from the coldness of the pretense of looking forward and backward, this fairy's coldness was filled with anger:
"[Da Luo Hai Temple] is such a big shelf."
The monks on the field immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Xizhi and his wife also relaxed, casting a real and secretly relieved breath, and their faces showed golden light, and replied:
"Ning Zhenren came just in time, my family Maha is about to talk to the real person in detail."
He stood there like this, the golden light behind him soared straight into the sky, and a thin figure slowly emerged, but it was a monk dressed in gray and holding a Zen staff.
The monk's eyes were very high, he held it in front of him with one hand, his chin was pointed, and he was quite vicious, different from the behemous Dharma body of the Seven Paths in the north, like an ordinary monk, but he could hold the Zen staff on the ground in his hand, and the crisp sound was soft, and all the wind and snow stopped.
Ning Wan glanced at him quietly and said softly:
"The three elements have fallen, and you will come out to be a demon..."
The monk had some exaggerated joy on his face, grinned, and showed his snow-white and neat teeth:
"No matter how invincible it is, now they are all dead, but I have become a Maha, the road to immortality has just begun, this is the difference between immortal and liberation, and let you be proud for two years, what's the use?"
"Beidan belongs to my temple, so naturally you have to get it back, Daoyou Ning, my temple will give you a bit of face in the Sun Taoist system, and it won't hurt anyone, go back and forth wherever you go!"
Ning Wan smiled slightly, like a spring breeze thawing, and her tone was also gentle and gentle:
"Even if the seniors live for another four hundred years, they will not be able to erase the matter of [Yuanwu stepping on the face] and [one talisman is enough], in the past, for the friendship of the two families, but now when people in the world hear about [Baoqing] achieving Maha, they should also mention the story."
This sentence was plain but like thunder, Bao Qu Maha said it, but was clenched into two fists by Ning Wan's words, and the treasure light lit up in those eyes, and he smiled with restrained anger:
", take care of yourself!"
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Mochizuki Lake.
The glory flowed above the main hall, and the man in black robes stood in front of the corridor, looking at the heavy rain on the lake, and his hands on the stone railing gently tapped it, looking very leisurely.
After a while, a white-haired old man came over from the other end of the corridor, this old man was thin and small, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked like an extremely clever character.
He approached and bowed respectfully:
"Master of the family, Jiangbei's [Huai Soul Hall]... He has already won the land of Midong and expanded his territory for thousands of miles, and many families in Midong have taken refuge in him, and now their strength is getting stronger and stronger, which is extremely considerable."
Li Jiangqian nodded interestingly and asked:
"How did you get it? Duxian sent Midong over? Guan Gongxiao didn't come up with any good way?"
Qu Buzhi hurriedly said:
"The head of the family, there was trouble in Midong, and several families voted for the [Locust Soul Hall]... The Bai Daoist did not accept it... But these families brought news that it turned out that Baijiangxi was the territory of Mipan Taoism, and Lord Guan did a favor and gave Midong to... Those families, Bai Daoist people didn't move, it seems that they have the intention of reusing them after the turmoil."
Li Jiangqian nodded and replied:
"It's barely passable, Daoist Bai is not stupid, it's just too greedy, if there is really something too offensive, he doesn't want to do it, a little grudge, he is greedy, so he doesn't care much."
Qu Buzhi nodded quickly and replied:
"It was precisely because of this news that I heard... In the past few days, the Bai Daoists also have the intention of recovering Fanyun and unifying Baijiangxi."
"This [Locust Soul Hall] is really leaking more than a sieve..."
Li Jiangqian smiled and replied:
"People are like this, after one or two experiences, I thought everyone was like this, my family and Duxian Dao retreated, he gradually lost his fear of the forces of the Purple Mansion, and felt that it was just like that.
"Cheng Yun Men is also happy to fight, all the dense Taoist are gathered, the meaning of Fan Yun's existence is gone, quickly send his vassal on this earth clean, kill two birds with one stone, and he is troubled by the Buddhist Tao, and he can't get out... I'm not afraid of anything."
He looked around the situation and thought:
"Wei Yunmen is really powerful, obviously the front and back layouts are not touched, everything has been completely gotten rid of, after all, when encountering this kind of thing, the heart of the game must be frightened."
Qu Bushi didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't dare to say much, but he saw Li Jiangqian suddenly thinking about it and asked:
"Guan Gong Xiao... It seems that there is a sister, what is the name of the spirit wall? I heard that she is very beautiful... Hmm... The saint of the demonic path... Are you still in Jiangbei during this time?"