Shanji County.

The quiet lights were dotted, and Kong Tingyun was desolate on the top of the mountain, looking confused.

Her hand was tightly held on the fence of the terrace, a little white, but the mountains were still happy, and there were congratulations everywhere.

"Congratulations to Daoist Kong!"

Qi Lanyan came down out of thin air, and also congratulated him, and then said with some regret:

"It's a pity that this demon cultivator is a little defensive, although the formation can't be moved for a while, but the Purple Mansion spiritual objects in it were dismantled, leaving an empty shelf... It's a pity that I also brought [Seat Can Solve the Array Blade], which is really a chicken-killing knife."

Kong Tingyun smiled a little reluctantly, there was still fear and horror in his eyes, and he didn't know how to answer him for a while.

Qi Lanyan said with a smile:

"In the end, I'm right, the Sun Taoist system not only wants your mountain gate, but also wants to cross the river to take your life... If I hadn't noticed it in time, I don't know how many killings and robberies Jiangbei will add today."

Kong Tingyun's heart was full of complexity, and the helpless and desperate eyes of the woman in purple still appeared in her mind, and she replied:

"Thank you so much, my lord! If it weren't for the great man, the Sun Dao Tong would only have one or two sentences and one or two compensations to shirk me."

Qi Lanyan smiled and said nothing.

After a long time, he sighed leisurely and said:

"What a pity! Ling Feng is too bold..."

"Once this matter is over, Tinglan has not dared to show up for at least thirty years, and the Purple Smoke Blessed Land cannot escape the world, and the queen... This person was also insidious enough, he actually broke through a magical power, but unfortunately it was of little use, he lost his Dharma body, although he relied on means to escape a little bit of ascension, it was enough, it was no different from death! It is inevitable that the Great Crane Kui Guan will close the formation, and there will be no constraints on your left and right!"

"As for Jianmen... resting on one's laurels, Cheng is selfish, relying on Beihuan's reminder, he made a cut in the name of avoiding the world early, and you occupy the righteousness again.

Kong Tingyun was only frightened when he heard this, and he responded with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice:

"After all, Jianmen borrowed the wind and white stone mountain, and it is kind to the younger generation..."

"It's ...... too."

Qi Lanyan supported his elbows on the railing, leaning on it very leisurely, and said with a smile:

"There are also several mountains that Ye Hui took from here before, and people have already been arranged to prepare to move the mountains back and adjust the handover of the leyline, and people from your sect will do it, oh..."

He pointed to the sky casually, shook his head and smiled:

"It just so happens that your family can also go back to the mountain."

Kong Tingyun raised her eyebrows and looked at the sky, the night was thick, and a golden car rushed into the sky, like a bright star, shining brightly everywhere.

She said a little tiredly:

"Thank you, sir."

Through the distant night sky, the golden curtains were swaying, and the old man sat in the carriage in a daze, like a statue, sitting upright like this, with his legs straight.

All the noise was isolated from the curtain, saying that the car sent by Yunmen Zhenren was really made of [Star Red Gold], and Kong Guxi only felt hot all over.

His consciousness was a little blurred, his mind was blank, he thought it was a long way, he could think about the words, but he hadn't realized how noble the real car was, the soles of his feet trembled slightly, and someone shouted:

"Welcome the leader back to the mountain!"

Kong Guxi then opened the curtain.

The sky was gloomy, and the faint white light was like a thin curtain, shrouded in the mountains, shining bright colors, and the five golden swords hung in the sky, falling five golden long blades, like five huge pillars, towering between the mountains.

"It's Master Qi's [Seat Can Solve the Blade]."

The golden light of this treasure softly passed through the treetops, and the mountains were densely packed with people kneeling, bowing down along the roadside avenue.

So someone came to help him, Kong Guxi raised his eyebrows and looked, it was Kong Xiaxiang.

Within a day, his expression completely changed, his eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge, and his waist, which had been bent down, also straightened, and his body seemed to be three points larger for no reason, and he actually looked tall.

"My lord!"

Kong Guxi nodded and landed, listening to the noise of gongs and drums, the sound of violent firecrackers was faintly heard at the foot of the mountain, the golden light hanging in the sky was too bright, illuminating the mountains all over the light, there was no darkness, everyone's faces were extremely clear, full of flattery and flattery.

In front of it was a gorgeous golden throne, tied with layers of chains, all the way to a group of embarrassed men and women, shackled and sturdy, all kneeling on the road, no one dared to look up.

Kong Xiaxiang's lips trembled violently, the corners of his mouth opened twistedly, revealing his teeth that were clenched until they were trembling, and a grin came out of his throat.

He gritted his teeth and laughed:

"These people are animals caught... Over the years, I have harmed my family, stepped on my house, seen the wind and steered, and fell into the well... and the livestock that oppress us in the Mu Quan Demon Gate... Please also ask the leader to take a seat and let them carry you up!"

"And the leading one..."

Kong Xiaxiang held a chain and dragged a person out of the crowd like a dead dog, tearing out blood all over the ground, but this person had his facial features shaved off, his cultivation was ruined, and he groaned on the ground.

Kong Xiaxiang's eyes widened and he said with a smile:

"This is our Wu Keqing... I threw myself into the demon gate and did a lot of good things!"

As a result, Li Shi didn't want him, and when he arrived at Mu Quanmen, he immediately worshipped the mountain, and instead persecuted the Kong family.

Kong Guxi was expressionless, took out a gold box from his sleeve, opened it and gently unfolded the contents to see a Taoist robe.

This robe was ordinary, gently fluttering in the wind, undulating gently like hanging on the treetops decades ago.

With Kong Xiaxiang's order, the people and animals in front began to drag along, these people were abolished from their cultivation, those who loved the cold eyes had their eyes gouged out, and those who loved to have their faces cut off their prominent facial features, bleeding profusely, leaving long blood marks on the road.

"Click..."

There was silence in the mountains, no one dared to look up, only the dull sound of dragging, painful whimpers, and the sound of blood flowing in the mountains.

Kong Guxi followed him all the way to the top of the mountain, the soles of his shoes and the soles of his clothes were all soaked with blood, how gloomy the sky was when he came down from this mountain, how bright the colors are now, the light stung his eyes, and tears flowed.

But his expression became more and more calm, he turned around and looked condescendingly at the countless Shanji clans in the mountains who came to see him in fear, the Mu Quan disciples who had not done anything wrong in the mountains and were able to surrender, and those Xuanmiao Guan disciples who were too afraid to look up.

His lips trembled slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Give me a smile."

In an instant, the mountains and forests that were so quiet that they could be heard roared, and people laughed in fear and at a loss, but instead like bursts of hoarse crows, they kept swirling between the mountains and forests, causing the robe on the golden throne to float up and fall lightly back into Kong Guxi's hands.

This invisible omen seemed to give him a sacred mission, Kong Guxi thought he was tall, quietly holding his clothes, solemn and solemn.

"Hahaha..."

"Hahahaha!"

There were smiles all over the field, Kong Guxi's head turned slightly, his eyes were like sharp blades, sweeping carefully from everyone's faces until he swept to an inconspicuous corner, his eyes seemed to be burned, and his pupils dilated little by little.

Among these thousands of smiling faces, only the one with a sallow and calm face, like a dry and haggard weed, still refuses to smile.

It is Kong Qiuyan.

She held the blindfolded child in her hand and seemed to be trembling in place.

The old man slowly lowered his head, and the hand holding the ancestor's robe gradually clenched, first choking and sobbing, and then knelt down in a pool of blood, wailing.

……

The sun and moon shine together.

Heavy golden light flickered, a little bright suspended in the air, the sky light glowed in the quaintly decorated attic, and the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe slowly exhaled, making the empty room turn white.

Li Ximing opened his eyes, his spiritual consciousness swept away, the light flashed in the sea of qi, and the bright yang qi swirled like a whirlpool, surrounding the immortal base that was round like a pill.

Xianji's 'Tianxia Ming' achievement.

A little bit of white shining light hung above the immortal base, sympathizing with the inspiration, pouring down white energy like mist.

He calmed down and thought secretly.

"If you let the qi nourish itself, the time for the immortal foundation to be complete is about six years... It's not too slow..."

Li Ximing's practice speed is not slow, [Gu Feng ignites] also has the effect of qi circulation, which is very helpful:

"If you take the pill in retreat, you should be able to advance it for another three or two years..."

Li Ximing calculated carefully, with the help of the elixir, it took more than a year to cultivate this time:

"The difficulty of condensing the 'Tianxia Ming' is not small, if I build the foundation with this, I may have a headache, but for the Zifu, it is just a month or two more things, and everything is going well."

As soon as his mind moved, he appeared in the pagoda flashing with thunder, got up and walked out, the lights in the palace were dim, Li Ximing just glanced at it, and his heart suddenly moved:

"Huh?"

He stepped out of the air and appeared in the small courtyard of the inner formation, and saw a small stone tied under the beam, and the boy in white was standing in the courtyard, holding a wooden sword, striking the stone with his sword, making a dull sound.

Li Ximing did not deliberately hide it, this appearance, the boy immediately raised his eyebrows, skillfully and neatly put the sword back in its sheath, surprised and happy:

"Meet the real person!"

Li Ximing looked him up and down, looked at those eyes familiar, and said with a smile:

"Jiangchun?"

"It's the junior!"

Li Ximing helped the child up, but he still didn't know what it meant, and said happily:

"It's really the same as your great-grandfather, how old are you... What kind of exercises did you practice?"

Li Jiangchun hurriedly welcomed him into the yard, his eyes were bright, he offered tea, and said respectfully:

"The junior spiritual aperture was seen late, now he is eight years old, and he will be nine years old after May, practicing [Wuguisuo Yin God Scroll], and has just broken through the third layer of fetal breath!"

"[Wuguisuo Yin God Scroll]!"

Li Ximing's heart suddenly became clear, he smiled, beckoned him to sit down, and said very happily:

"Okay! Okay... I have also read it, although it is an ancient method and has no grade, but the person who wrote this volume has detailed records and amazing Taoist conduct, even if it is not bad compared to your brother's [Heavenly Sunset Sutra], don't let it down."

"Furthermore, the content of the [Wuguisuo Yin God Scroll] is extremely detailed, and all kinds of exercises and techniques are explained from low to high, and the key points of each stage of cultivation are explained, just like a Purple Mansion monk has personally annotated it, so it can be called a [volume], but it is not an ordinary thing!"

Li Jiangchun smiled and nodded, Li Ximing counted on his fingers, looked slightly strange, and nodded:

"It's too late... It's seven years old, more than a year... There is such a speed of practice... It's really rare!"

"It's a coincidence."

Seeing the courtyard door creak, Li Zhouwei walked over, approached with a smile, and said with spiritual consciousness:

"I have personally studied the [Wugui Suo Yin God Volume], and asked the elders to see the comparison, all the yin fruits are from the moon, and the Shaoyin exercises should be tamed by the [Taiyin Breathing and Nurturing Wheel Sutra], which is extremely harmonious, and the Jiangchun is the [Taiyin Breathing and Nurturing Wheel Sutra]."

"Oh?"

Li Ximing nodded secretly and replied:

"With the assistance of [Moon Moon], it's no wonder that I practice a thousand miles a day..."

"What my uncle said is very true."

Li Zhouwei smiled and said seriously:

"It is precisely because of this that I asked him to stay in the inner circle and wait until he practiced before going out... Although he is not afraid of probing with talismans, my family is now on the cusp of the wind, and he is practicing too fast, which always attracts prying eyes."

Li Ximing laughed, silently led the child over, saw the cocoon in his palm, knew that he was working weekdays, smiled without saying a word, and his satisfaction was beyond words, and he just said:

"I have to live a blind [Xuanhu One Qi Cave Yuan], known as Da Li Shao Yin, and I am preparing it for you!"

Li Zhouwei laughed, Li Ximing turned his head very positively, and said in a low voice:

"[Wuguisuo Yin God Scroll] is going to use [Shaoxu Yin Qi], how is Minghuang prepared?"

Li Zhouwei nodded and said:

"Prepare early, when this qi is about to be in the middle of the night, the turbid qi will sink, take the spiritual objects of the Fushui and Taiyin series, put them in jade, and let them rest in Taixu overnight, and then collect them."

"If there is a purple mansion at home, this qi is much simpler, take one day a month to practice in Taixu, and bring things back to collect qi for them... If you do the math now, you can harvest it within a year or two."

Li Jiangchun listened silently, bowed and thanked him repeatedly, Li Ximing smiled and said:

"It's a good thing to practice swordsmanship... I have been clumsy since I was a child, and when I was as old as you, I couldn't put the sword back in so neatly, which shows how hard I worked."

Li Ximing saw that the outside world might have changed a lot, Li Zhouwei seemed to have something on his mind, and ended with a compliment, so he went out together, paced in this purple light flashing inner formation, and whispered:

"What's wrong?"

"Sui Guan made a move... It's an earth-shattering event, millions of corpses, bones are everywhere, my uncle has been in seclusion to condense the immortal foundation, I can't disturb you."

Li Zhouwei quietly told the story of Jiangbei, and Li Ximing fell silent.

"Today's Jiangnan has not yet come out of that catastrophe, although the surface is the same as in the past, there is already an undercurrent surging underneath, which is completely different!"

"Since the end of the Jiangbei incident, the Purple Smoke Blessed Land and the Big Crane Kui Temple have been closed at the same time, and the mountain has been announced. Although neither party has said anything about the real person, according to the current appearance... The situation of the two real people is by no means optimistic, and their lives and deaths are still unknown!"

Li Ximing was terrified, although he had heard about Sui Guan before, he was already a little uneasy, but he was still shocked to hear this news at this moment:

"It's come to this point!"