The [Huai Soul Hall] did not let Li Jiang wait for a long time, and before the heavy rain stopped, a black wind swept in from the north, and it reached the north bank with great momentum.
When he crossed Hanyun Peak, Jiang Bei was no longer visible, and immediately shrank his head, the black wind dissipated, and the evil spirit disappeared, only a shriveled bald old monster, flying low on the lake, bowing to the lake formation, and howling:
"In the north of the lower river [Huai Soul Hall], the eight protectors in front of the hall, the Wugui Daoist... Please also meet the immortal lord!"
Li Jiangqian had already given an order, this Wugui Daoist had people staring at him all the way, and immediately someone came up to lead him, Wugui Daoist rushed in, and when he arrived in the main hall, he only felt majestic and terrifying everywhere, and when he looked up and saw the golden pupils sunk in the dark, he quickly knelt down and shouted:
"Xiao Xiu has seen the Immortal Lord! My temple master had a dispute with Fanyun Cave and couldn't come to see me, so I apologize to the Immortal Clan on behalf of my lord..."
Li Jiangqian only glanced at it, knowing that this Wugui must be wiser than that mouse, I don't know if he knows more about the forces of the Purple Mansion, or if he is timid by nature, he muttered in his heart:
"Hmm... This name is like this, and you are not allowed to do things under the True Lord.'
Sui Yizheng replied:
"So it's your people from the north who are here! Since the [Locust Soul Hall] continues the Taoist system of the Tantric General, how can you not follow the rules of the Immortal Dao, wantonly mutilate civilians, and send this demon to my river to commit evil!"
Of course, Li Jiangqian didn't know if this guy had any blood on the river, but he knew with his toes that there was nothing clean on this guy's body, and Wu Gui was so frightened that he said:
"My lord... My lord... This time he came out and gave the death order to Xiao Xiu, to catch him back and punish him well, and I also thanked the head of the family for his kindness in educating me..."
"Can Daoist Bai say such a thing? His brain was kicked by a donkey... Can you spit out this kind of thing?'
Li Jiangqian knew that it was the two ends in front of him who spoke softly to complete the task, and he didn't want to provoke this matter at all, so he borrowed the donkey from the slope and let go:
"The hall master is right, he should indeed be well educated, and he is also the leader of the big forces, how can he do such a thing."
When Wu Gui heard this, he quickly explained:
"Exactly! Exactly! The hall master also said this, thinking about punishing him out... Go to a remote place in the east to supervise the low-repair mining veins, and only retain the position of the warehouse manager..."
Li Jiangqian shook his head when he heard this, one or two in front of him were both plague gods, and he drew the token in his hand, and planned to let this person take him, but he thought carefully in his heart and thought to himself:
"This can't be seen, this black rat looks like something that is going to die in the hands of others, Wugui is like a wall grass, if he sees my family's treasure, then say a few more words, don't bring the adult to my family's [Xiaoyuan Glazed Pagoda]."
So he changed his words:
"Waiting here, I'll have someone catch me."
Wu Gui nodded continuously, and Li Jiangqian pulled out the news of Wang Quwei from the case, remembering that he was in retreat on [Pang Luling], and asked in a deep voice:
"In the middle of nowhere? Which mountain have you been transferred to?"
The man quickly replied:
"It's next to [Baiku County] near [Baiye Duxindao], as for the mountain... There seem to be several ridges nearby, but there are no mountains."
Li Jiangqian seemed to just mention it casually, and soon lost interest, but he secretly opened the map in his hand and checked carefully, and sure enough, [Pang Luling] was in Baiku County, and even the local clan in Baiku County was the Wang clan, but it was the Wang family of the Immortal Dao.
"Oh."
He didn't dare to participate too deeply, so he saw Qu Buzhi escorting people up, this person had only stayed in the wind of [Xiaoyuan Glazed Pagoda] for a few hours, and he was already trembling.
"It just so happens that he is a foundation for refining blood and qi, and he is particularly fast in healing, go back and find some blood and qi to make up for it, this injury will heal immediately, and you will be able to deal with the True Monarch's affairs immediately..."
He was thinking, but he heard a commotion in the hall.
"Plague thing! I ran to the territory of other immortals to refine my blood qi! I won't beat you, the plague to death... I can't explain it to my lord when I go back!"
When Wu Gui saw this person, he beat and scolded him, and these few words were nothing more than saving him, but Li Jiangqian waited interestingly and asked him to scold a few more words.
"Snap!"
Daoist Wugui was quick-witted, and his mouth was full of blood with a palm, Li Jiangqian felt a tsk-tsk, waved his hand, and Qu Buzhi immediately pushed the two of them out.
Wu Gui's scolding was isolated, while Li Jiangqian looked at Wang Quwei's letter and chose not to reply:
"I don't reply to such a smart person as him, I think he will immediately understand that something is wrong."
The people of the [Huai Soul Hall] have been sent away, as expected, the Bai Daoist is indeed entangled with Fan Yun, the owner of the Fanyun Cave is Ping Wangzi, who came to worship Li Ximing with Wen Hu back then, and escaped under the name of Yunmen.
"I don't know if he died at the hands of [Huai Hun Hall], or at the hands of Cheng Yun Men earlier... After all, he is a well-known person in the Yunmen, and the Taoist who was a tiger back then, if the tiger was not dead, he should be the one who plays this role now...'
Although he was not present at this matter, Li Chenghuai came down from the mountain with a lot of emotion, and even vaguely broke out in a cold sweat.
The black-robed young man on the main throne slowly put down the letter in his hand, facing Jiang Bei, a huge talent who could almost involve everything, tearing apart the vortex of fate, his expression was almost cold, and he murmured in his mouth, and said silently:
"Luck is exhausted and difficult to the purple mansion, and life is shallow and not supernatural."
Li Chenghuai had lingering fears when he relayed it, and now it came out of Li Jiangqian's mouth, with coldness and deep vigilance.
He sat with the light in the background, rubbing Wang Quwei's letter tighter and tighter, and a handful of bright fire jumped out of his hand, red and yellow intertwined, twisted and curled, and soon burned everything to ashes, and the scattered ashes floated out from between his fingers and scattered on the steps below the main seat.
……
Purple smoke gate.
The clouds of the Purple Smoke Blessed Land were ethereal, the glow rose, a golden light was entangled with the purple light that appeared and disappeared in the clouds, and the purple platform at the highest point was full of purple gold light, dazzling.
The two protectors in front of the stage had solemn faces, passing through the flowing purple clouds, and the Dharma seat on the top was brilliant and the patterns were mysterious.
The real person Tinglan in the autumn yellow robe was standing in this vast cloud, she was not on the main seat today, but stood sideways, bowing slightly, looking very respectful.
On the main throne, another person sat there, dressed in a purple gold Taoist robe, holding a Taoist book in his hand, reading carefully.
His face is very young, his eyes are like stars, his lips are slightly thin, and his facial features are too standard, like a fairy statue in a temple, but he has a far-reaching temperament.
Tinglan's temperament is already very good, standing next to this Peugeot-like man, but like a foil, she doesn't dare to move.
I don't know how long it took, the purple-gold brilliance on the stage subsided slightly, the book in the man's hand closed, Tinglan raised his hand, offered a box of elixirs in his hand, and said respectfully:
"Uncle Zhen, [Tianyi Tu Cui Dan] has been refined, and it is Wei Li's Zhaojing Zhenren who has been invited, making a total of four... It's here."
After she said this, she also took out the original clay pot and said respectfully:
"[Wuzhang Water and Fire] is also here!"
The man she called Uncle closed his eyes slightly, turned over the pill and took it down, revealing a purple-gold upper eye, and pinched his fingers to calculate, really like a god in the temple.
This purple-clothed real person's voice was like a sinking bell:
"Emperor Taizu... It has appeared."
Tinglan nodded respectfully and replied:
"Uncle Zhen... That day, I saw my uncle in the South China Sea and came back, and all the suns and Taoists gathered together to discuss it, and my family and Qingchi would handle the matter."
Listening to Tinglan's words, this person was clearly the real person Zi Wei who had been missing for many years! He is also the only remaining great person with complete five magical powers in the Yue Kingdom Sun Taoist system!
Zi Zhenren obviously had just appeared here, and after listening to her answer, he said:
"The one who came from the kui was Hou Yan, and the one who came from Hengzhu was Hengxing."
Tinglan clasped his hands and said:
"Uncle Master has great powers, and even if he has never been present, he can know the people of each school."
Zi Wei's face with facial features like a god did not change, but his tone was obviously a little disappointed:
"Heaven does not bless my solar Taoist system."
Tinglan stopped at a loss, while Zi Feng sat quietly and replied:
"Lou Xing was known as the Taoist of the Kui Dao back then, and was also regarded as the next big real person... But he has a very strong fighting ability, but his Taoist practice is not satisfactory, he has been in Shenzi for so many years, I don't know how many life-saving prescriptions have been spent to break through, and now even this kind of thing can't alarm him, it seems that he doesn't have much life left."
Lou Xing Zhenren is also a figure of the same era as Qingchi Sanyuan, Zi Wei can sigh, but Tinglan is not enough for others to fight with a magical power, how dare he comment on him, bow his head and listen, the man said:
"When he and I pass away one after another, there will be no more leaders in the Sun Taoist system... The last glow of Qingsong Temple may come to an end."
These words made Tinglan suddenly raise her head, and Zi Wei said softly:
"The huge Qingchi, the power of the dignified sect, almost couldn't continue in one breath, now relying on a real person who cultivates frost and snow, who has just entered the Purple Mansion, what a great reputation the Jianmen, back then I wanted to learn from the Thunder Palace and maintain the morality of Jiangnan, it has been going downhill for hundreds of years, and now I rely on the surname Li to support me, and I don't dare to go out of the mountain gate."
"Ju Kui Heng Zhu, they are all Yuehua branch mansions, the big Kui Kui Guan will soon have Hou Xuan and Kui Qi left, Heng Zhu Dao is strong and unrestrained, and he fought with the Murong family, and just broke off the Taoist system that was finally improved, Hengli, Heng Xing, and even Heng Zhu held up the last bit of foundation..."
"Cultivating Yue is no longer in the Yue Kingdom, if I let go like this, you will be the only one left in the blessed land of Purple Smoke."
Tinglan was indescribable and replied:
"But... But no matter what, it's still the Sun Dao system..."
Zi Wei sneered and replied:
"What a solar Taoist system, a solar Taoist system that does not cultivate the 'sun'!"
Tinglan didn't dare to speak, the big real person took a step and said in a low voice:
"The Yuan Mansion has been hiding from the world for many years, and Li Jiangqun was even besieged in Wangyue Lake, where do you think the deterrent power of the Sun Dao is located? Back then, there was a magic weapon, one was boiling water and the other was cultivating, these two were still fighting in the sky! Who is Huai Shui, others don't know, you and I can't know? The only one who may be able to protect Xiuyue will not even come to Jiangnan, and that 'Yuzhen' will go to Beihai to establish another Taoist system!"
"After all, it is the Sun Dao system, all families can sit together, the purple mansion of one family is the purple mansion of the five families, and a great real person is the great real person of the entire Yue Kingdom. Now that Lou Xing and I are gone, look at the five families combined, can they be compared to other families with golden feathers!"
"The most important thing is... There is no real person anymore... Yuan Dao will not be mixed into it... There will be no great real person in the solar Taoist system."
He looked at the distant sea of clouds and said in a deep voice:
"Li Jiangqun has allowed the Sun Dao to extend his life for five hundred years, and there will be a time when it will come to an end... The cultivators repeatedly failed to break through the golden pill, Qingchi ceded the stone pond, and a domineering person like Lou Xing didn't even ask a question..."
Tinglan saw his pupils like a statue and looked over:
"Whether he is alive or not is unknown."
Tinglan thought for a long time and said respectfully:
"But the sun is unified... How can it decline? The juniors also have amazing talents, and the Purple Mansion can find out the number of hands in one go to help, if you want to set off such a big battle in Jiangnan, the underworld will not allow it."
Zi Wei held the book in his hand, and said in a calm tone:
"The underworld is too indulgent to you, so that you rely on them, when Jiangnan not only has no great real people, but there are not even monks who have the opportunity to become great real people. If one day you think together, you will be like a lost dog."
He said indifferently:
"Wuguang Luoxia is the world of shepherds, so that you all tremble one by one, like a thorn on your back, day and night, and dare not complain, but the Netherworld Siyin and the north are the same level of forces, but you are not afraid, it can be seen that they have been kept in captivity for a long time, and they can't even see where the other party is located."
Tinglan was speechless and could only bow:
"Please uncle... Point!"
Zi Wei had a majestic figure, Tinglan looked petite and cute in front of him, not as tall as his shoulders, and the expression on his face was confused and uneasy.
Zi Wei smiled slightly, paced around this purple platform, as if to say goodbye to this blessed land that gave birth to him and raised him, he stretched out his hand and patted the woman's head gently, as if to soothe him:
"Don't worry, no matter what, you can hide in the blessed land, the spirit shield will be kept for you, [Wuzhang Water and Fire] doesn't have to be returned to me, I have no news for a day, the blessed land can be preserved for a day, if I die and disappear, I can also imitate the story of the Tuoba family."
"The legacy of the master, senior sister, and even the ancestor Taixu has already investigated the mystery of the 'Heavenly Cultivation Purple Qi Immortal Essence', and I will walk to the land of the Purple Qi Xingfa Far East to seek it."
He raised his eyebrows, his eyes glowed with purple gold, his lips were painted vermilion, his face was like porcelain jade, and a layer of purple qi appeared from the soles of his feet, and his voice was like a Sanskrit sound:
"If you go to the Far East to seek the fruit, if you see the purple qi coming from the east, the purple palace of the Qing capital, and hear the praise of Juntian Guangle and the Hundred Immortals, then the lingering fragrance will be restored, the fallen trees will be the scriptures, and the elk and birds will all come to worship me.
When Tinglan heard this, she knelt down and kept bowing, and when she finished bowing nine times, she raised her eyebrows and saw that there was nothing on the Dharma seat in front of her, only a shiny and round purple-gold bead.
"Magic Weapon - [Purple Qi Immortal Yuan Xuan Cover]!"