Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Xuanling traveled all over the Xu Kingdom in the past five years. After the Xu Kingdom experienced the Lianmin War among various Zifus, all the big and small forces were struggling to cultivate themselves. In addition, after the war, the Xiu Yue Sect intervened in the Xu area and formulated rules to restrain the casual cultivators. Everything was calm, and the people's life was pretty good. Although it was not as wealthy as the Li family's rule, it could still be considered a human life.

Li Xuanling made friends with forces in the Xu State and recorded various methods of gas extraction. So he crossed over to the Xu State this year to see the situation in the Zhao State. Seeing that the short Chen Township was withered all over, he thought that the people would be complaining, but in the end this tenant farmer turned out to be He looked so ecstatic that he was surprised. He had to look at the tenants below and asked softly:

"How to get to Luoxia Mountain?"

Although the north has been reduced to the territory of Buddhism, there are still some Taoism and immortal cultivators who live in seclusion in the mountains and no longer participate in the world. Most of them have some background, so no one touches them. Luoxia Mountain is one of them. Most of the immortal cultivators in the north While moving there, Li Xuanling wanted to go and see how it was different from the Zifu Jindan Dao in the south.

"Luoxia Mountain?"

The people below looked at each other, looking at each other with doubts on their faces. Li Xuanling shook his head and was about to fly away in the wind, when he suddenly raised his head thoughtfully.

Standing on the field stem was a shirtless man, with lean red muscles and clear lines. His hands were clasped together, his eyes were fixed on Li Xuanling, and he said in a deep voice:

"I don't know which group of practitioners I am from, but I am so familiar with him. I am so polite to the young monk who is short of Chen Temple's Fahui!"

"I bumped into the real owner..."

Li Xuanling suddenly felt awkward. He wanted to speak but was afraid of exposing his feet. He just nodded and was about to leave. He never thought that the monk would shout:

"Hey! I knew there was something wrong with your evil ways."

Monk Fahui took a long stride and soared from the field stem like a flying eagle. He raised his fist and struck Li Xuanling. Only then did Li Xuanling ride on the wind. He was horrified and said secretly:

"This man is crazy! Why is he so crazy?"

At the moment, he couldn't care about right and wrong. He pinched the magic formula to form a magic shield. With one hand, he held the magic sword at his waist. His true energy flowed like water waves, and he said:

"There is no grievance between you and me. Why are you so crazy, a monk?"

The monk's eyes widened in anger, and his fists were like gold and iron, hitting the magic shield with a bang. Li Xuanling drew out his magic sword and made a move to strike. Fa Hui kicked the magic shield and took advantage of the force to fly into the air. He dodged Li Xuanling's sword and suppressed it like an eagle.

Li Xuanling felt his face was hurt by the evil wind. He raised his magic sword to block it. The sword was covered with gray magic light. Unexpectedly, the monk Fa Hui, who was dressed in steel and iron bones, actually held it with his bare hands and stopped the sword. Holding the magical sword, he wanted to reach out and hold Li Xuanling's wrist.

"Hey!"

Now that Li Xuanling had seen the power of his body, how could he dare to let him hold it, and he didn't want to abandon the magic sword and lose his reliance, so he concentrated magic and smashed it into his hand, and used the magic sword with all his strength, emitting bursts of gray-black sounds. The sword light wanted to force him away.

Fa Hui was blocked by one of his spells. He crushed the spell with one palm. The other hand was already in pain. There were faint cracks in the golden light on his hand. Fa Hui thought to himself:

"For some reason, when I saw this man, I felt hateful. I was filled with anger. But the magic sword is still sharp. If I hold it any longer, it will break my body. I can't hold it like this anymore!"

So he punched his protective magic shield hard, making a loud bang, let go of the magic sword, and flew up again.

In the past five years, Li Xuanling traveled around the Xu Kingdom and had a lot of experience in killing demons and people. It was just the first time he met Shi Xiu. He was caught off guard and received a beating from him. After he had a chance to breathe, he immediately reacted:

"I'm afraid this person can't ride the wind and fly. He just takes my power and stays in the air. I don't need to fight with him!"

So he stopped pursuing and immediately distanced himself. Fahui shouted angrily and struggled to reach out in the air. After all, he had nowhere to use his strength in the air and fell back to the ground like a stupid bear, making a loud noise.

"Hmph! Heretics confuse people's hearts and they can be killed!"

Fahui was just a monk and couldn't even ride the wind. Li Xuanling raised his height again, so that he could only stare angrily from the ground. Li Xuanling was beaten for no reason. He was shocked and angry, and cursed:

"Just asking for directions, how can it confuse people's minds!"

Before Shi Xiu became a mage, he was a mortal body, but with his profound cultivation and wisdom, he broke Li Xuanling's shield with two punches. Li Xuanling raised his head and could have used the magic sword to attack, but considering that Duan Chen Temple was a local snake, Not daring to take action, the monk was still cursing and shouting:

"Aren't you using illusions to confuse people's hearts? Have you ever brought one person to paradise with the crooked ways you have cultivated? Just ask..."

Fa Hui was still shouting, but Li Xuanling ignored him. Seeing that people were coming down from the temple in the mountains in the distance, he couldn't waste any more time, so he only sneered:

"Bullshit on your mother, what kind of paradise is this? It's just a pretense of cannibalism, you're deceiving yourself and others!"

Fa Hui's eyes widened. Li Xuanling had already left unsteadily in the wind, but the monk was roaring like thunder on the spot. It was not until a group of monks came to his side that he slowly calmed down and only stared at Li Xuanling's departure. direction.

The monk on the side offered kind words and comforted him for a long time. Then he saw an old monk come forward, wearing a gray robe, holding a string of crystal clear beads in his hand, and said with a full smile:

"Fahui, your destiny has arrived!"

"Abbott."

Fahui responded with a look of surprise and replied:

"how you said that?"

The old monk nodded, looking overjoyed, and said quickly:

"You have been smart since you were young and have practiced cultivation very quickly. You are the person with the deepest wisdom in our temple. You are only one step away from the Master. I went to the temple for you to ask about it earlier. Now it seems that the opportunity has arrived!"

"What's the explanation?"

After all, it was about the road. After hearing the news, Fahui immediately turned his attention, overjoyed and asked in a low voice.

The old monk twirled his gray beard and replied:

"I crossed three mountains and went to seek Dharma. Lianmin sat on top. I told the story in detail and replied: This man was a fisherman in his previous life. He liked to eat snake soup and fished every year. He was eventually caught in a storm and died. The belly of the long whale.”

"Fortunately, in this life, I am an adult. A Taoist priest comes riding on the wind. His magic power is like a river, and he is supported by a snake. As long as he saves this person and eliminates harm for the people, he can cultivate a paradise in his belly and become a magician."

Fa Hui high-fived her repeatedly, her eyes were shining brightly, and she said with a smile:

"It should be like this! It should be like this! No wonder I became so angry when I saw this man. It turns out it was fate and fate."

The old monk laughed and continued:

"I then asked: Is there any chance of achieving Lianxin?"

Fa Hui's eyes widened immediately, she licked her lips, looked straight at him, and said eagerly:

"How do you answer, my lord?"

The old monk deliberately sold himself into an official position. Fahui was already grumpy, his eyes were red, and he shouted:

"Abbott! Don't try to show off, tell me quickly!"

"Hahahahaha."

The old monk laughed and said:

"Lian Min counted with his fingers. He looked like he was listening, and after a long time he replied: We should still seek help from the whale. If we don't survive this disaster, we will still be buried in the belly of the whale dragon."

Everyone looked at each other with thoughtful expressions on their faces, and there were many discussions. The Dharma Wisdom was stagnant, and they took the magic weapon handed over by the disciple beside them and said fiercely:

"No matter what his fate is, I will save him from this evil way and become a mage!"

After Fahui finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the old monk, clasped his fists and raised his hands to the brothers, and said loudly:

"Fortunately, that person once said he was going to Luoxia Mountain, so he won't lose his trace, and Fa Hui will go."

Then his legs moved like flying, carrying a cloud of smoke and dust away. The remaining disciples surrounded the abbot on the spot, and one of them said:

"Senior Brother Fa Hui practices the Angry Eyes Technique, and a breakthrough is imminent. If he can catch that person off guard, he can still kill him."

"good!"

Everyone was discussing with great interest. Only the old monk stopped his smile, turned back tremblingly, and murmured:

"Opportunity is also calamity...there is no such thing as good."

Fahui from Duanchen Temple has already set his sights on Li Xuanling. Li Xuanling was flying in the wind, passing fields one after another under his feet. He was also secretly frightened and said to himself:

"There are Buddhist cultivators all over the Zhao Kingdom. If they are all this crazy, this place is too dangerous. I don't know where the Luoxia Mountain is. It's not necessary to go. I've been here for several months, so why not stop here this time. Let’s go back first.”

So he turned around and flew south. It was already late. Li Xuanling looked at the patches of gray-yellow land under his feet under the night. The tenants were sitting around the fire, listening to the monks talking about suffering in this life and success in the next life. As for the story of Maha's ritual, Li Xuanling silently hid his figure and listened to the long talk of the mortal monk with a longing face.

Although these tenants were as skinny as firewood, covered with scars and dust, their eyes were full of hope and yearning. Li Xuanling stood silently in the night for a while, listening to these people cheering and kneeling down devoutly, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

"Whether the theory of the Paradise of Indulgence and Reincarnation is true or false, who is right or wrong among immortals, demons, and Buddhists... The world is so sneaky, dark, and filthy that it is difficult to describe."

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The time on the lake was always as calm as water. The dark blue lake water was rippling and gradually became chilly. Xiao Xian once again brought several servants from the clan to Lijing Town and sat under the main hall with a face full of anxiety.

"Brother Xiao!"

Li Yuanping looked pale, with a smile on his face. He sat upright at the top, looked at Xiao Xian below, and said with a smile:

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and my cultivation has improved even more!"

Xiao Xian's talent was mediocre, and he had just broken through the third level of fetal breath. Li Yuanping's words were naturally compliments. Xiao Xian smiled and passed away. After sitting at the bottom for a while, not knowing what to say, Li Yuanping took the initiative and said:

"I wonder why brother Xiao Xian came here this time?"

Xiao Xian nodded slightly, organized the words in his heart, and said respectfully:

"Xiao Xian is now eighteen years old, and his family is preparing to choose a wife for me."

Xiao Xiancai said these two sentences, and Li Yuanping immediately understood, touched his chin, and thought to himself:

"Qingxiao is now thirteen or fourteen years old. I'm afraid the Yushan lineage needs to settle this matter first, for fear that something will go wrong by then."

Then Xiao Xian paused, looked sincere, and continued:

"I'm afraid the young master has already known that I have been in love with Miss Qingxiao for a long time, and I sincerely want to marry you. I wonder if the young master can give me a message to make sure I can find out what the elders of the clan and the girl want... If this is the case... If it is feasible, I will ask the elders of the family to come and get engaged."

Li Yuanping rubbed the jade cup in his hand. Marriage between aristocratic families is not a hasty proposal. Most people will ask someone to check first to make sure they are convinced, and then they will propose marriage. Xiao Xian officially started this process.

After all, for the aristocratic family, a formal rejection would be a naked humiliation, and venting it out in advance would not cause embarrassment or sadness for both parties, or lead to enmity if the marriage fails.

Li Yuanping just nodded, put down his teacup, and said solemnly:

"Brother Xiao Xian has helped me a lot. I will definitely not sit idly by in this matter. I will ask my brother to find out and say more good things. I will wait for my good news."

Xiao Xian ran back and forth just because of this sentence. Seeing that Li Yuanping agreed without making any demands, he breathed a sigh of relief and replied with a grateful look on his face:

"Thank you, sir!"

Li Yuanping smiled and the two chatted for a while. Li Yuanping suddenly remembered something and asked:

"Years ago, there used to be a demon cultivator in my homeland, named Murong Xia. He was very domineering. I wonder what he is doing now?"

"Murong Xia?"

Xiao Xian thought for a while and replied:

"But the good and happy demon cultivating the human head in the belly? I have also heard a lot of things."

"Exactly."

Seeing Li Yuanping's affirmative gesture, Xiao Xian became more energetic and replied:

"This person crossed your property boundary and headed south. He also ate hundreds of people on my property boundary. They looked like they were wet with rain and dew. They ate them all the way, saying that they all went to enjoy themselves in his belly."

Li Yuanping was silent, his heart moved slightly, and asked:

"I heard my brother mention this person. According to my brother, is this land of indulgence real or fake?"

Xiao Xian just sneered and replied:

"I don't know if it's true or not. I'd rather die than enter. Even if it's true, if you enter, you'll just be controlled by others. What's the use of enjoying it."

He paused, smiled sarcastically, and replied:

"As for this Murong Xia, it is said that he became Maha after eating enough 16,756 people. He must have some extraordinary background. He was followed by a group of magicians who expressed sympathy for him. My family will respectfully send him off."

He picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and continued:

"I thought he was some kind of Dharma figure, but he happened to bypass the Xiuyue Sect's territory. I thought about it, am I afraid?"

Li Yuanping suddenly realized, thought for a moment, and replied:

"But that Sword Immortal Shangyuan Zhenren? He's a Sword Immortal and he's at the pinnacle of the Zi Mansion. Murong Xia must not dare to provoke him."

Xiao Xian nodded and replied:

"Exactly, if the golden elixir does not come out, Master Shangyuan is the strongest in this party. This can be seen from the fact that the huge land of Xu State has been owned by the Xiuyue Sect. Master Shangyuan also loves the people and the family. If Murong Xia dares to show off to him, That kind of thing makes people anxious, and a few pities can't save him."

The two chatted for a while, Xiao Xian couldn't sit still, and Li Yuanping laughed when he saw this, and said softly:

"Brother, please wait a moment. I will go up the mountain to ask for you."

Thanks to the book friends for the tip...I owe two more updates. I've been having a hard time at work recently, so I'm barely catching up. I'll make up for it later.