Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The moon-watching lake was covered with gold. In the main hall in the continent, two Taoists were standing uneasily. No one glanced at the row of jade boxes on the table. The girl in the red dress was sitting on the side drinking tea, her eyebrows were raised. Bend.

"Miss Ming Palace..."

The Taoist on the side had black lines on his face and was wearing a tiger-patterned Taoist robe. His body was two times larger than that of an ordinary person. He stood with a respectful face. This Taoist, who was in the late stage of foundation building, was speaking in a low voice:

"Girl...is there any news about the real person..."

The man in the tiger-patterned Taoist robe is Taoist Taoist Tiger Pattern, the master of Miyun Cave among the three Mifan sects. He achieved immortal foundation in the South China Sea. A day ago, the shore where Li Ming Palace was stationed was often invaded by Miyun Cave. I would like to see him. Wenhu was not good at one thing, and now he has turned upside down.

Seeing him being so humble, Li Minggong didn't put up any airs and said softly:

"Please wait for the monks in my clan to report."

Another Taoist priest is still weak in cultivation. He is in the middle stage of foundation building. He has an ordinary face and a body like an ordinary person. He tightly locks his breath and dare not release it. He is the cave master of Fanyun Cave, Ping Wangzi, one of the three cave masters. The only immortal cultivator in Fanyundong may be weak, but he is usually the quietest among the three sects.

Although he is a cultivator of immortality, Ping Wangzi looks like he has locked up his aura. Apparently, he often uses blood and other things, but he doesn't even dare to say anything now.

The two looked at each other, then took out the jade box and stuffed it into Li Minggong's hand. Wen Hu was tall and thick, but he spoke very mellowly and said with a shy smile:

"Miss Ming Gong, we only hope that fellow Taoist Siwei can say a kind word, but who knows that he is upright and looks down on my filial piety...take a look, girl..."

Li Minggong had just fought with the people from Miyun Cave a few days ago. He couldn't accept his things, so he just said politely:

"Take it back. I can't speak in front of my ancestor, so you still have to give up."

The three Mifan sects were all sects on the same level as the Li family at first, but they were ultimately powerless in front of the Zi Mansion. Fuyun Cave had been destroyed. The two cave masters were sitting uneasily in the hall, and finally saw An Siwei coming down from the clouds.

The two people hurriedly greeted him and said all their good things. An Siwei ignored him and had no choice but to look at Li Minggong. The girl in the red dress glanced at the table. They understood and quickly mixed the thing with the captured spiritual objects. Went there.

Before Li Ximing left the border, An Siwei saw with his own eyes how arrogant the three Mifan sects were. Although he was relieved, he was not very polite to the two of them and said in a deep voice:

"Two adults, please stop."

The two of them bravely rode the wind with him. The sky was already getting a little dark. Wenhu lowered his eyebrows and walked smoothly through the corridors of the hall, feeling heavy in his heart:

'I just don't know what kind of magical power this real person has practiced. Is it a magical power of destiny... If it is a magical power of destiny, it will be difficult to deal with it now...'

Even if he didn't care about Li Ximing before, it's gone now. He doesn't dare to criticize in front of the real person. The best way is not to think about it and suppress the thought quickly.

He walked for a while and entered the main hall. He saw a monk in a white gold robe standing above him. He was facing him from the side. He could vaguely feel the glare of the sky between his eyebrows. There was nothing surprising about his profile.

"Xiao Xiu Wenhu/Ping Wang, meet the real person and congratulate the real person for his great magical power!"

Wenhu and Wenhu quickly bowed their heads and worshiped together. They felt a heat on their foreheads, it must be the real person looking at them.

Li Ximing took a brief look at the two of them, and the skylight between his eyebrows had already seen through. Taoist Wenhu was a "Storm Ghost Yin" of the "Owl Kui" series, while Ping Wangzi's Immortal Foundation was strange, maybe it was from an ancient series, and he had never seen it before. Pass.

'Wenhu still has some strength, but I can't defeat the 'Storm Ghost Yin'. I can suppress him even before I become Zifu. This Pingwangzi Xianji doesn't seem to be good at fighting, let alone worth mentioning. ’

Together, they can't beat their brother Li Xizhi. No wonder they have been struggling for more than ten years, thinking only of cutting flesh with soft knives.

The two of them did not dare to look at him. Li Ximing sipped his tea and said softly:

"Tell me where you came from!"

Although it was said that the three secret sects colluded with Boring Gold Gate, Li Xi knew that there must be other Zi Mansion tricks behind it, and Boring Gold Gate was just a brat on the surface.

When it came time to show his background to save his life, Wen Hu didn't dare to neglect it. This man who looked like a tall and powerful man took the lead and said respectfully:

"Wen Hu's real name is Shi Wenya, and he is a monk from Xiaoshi Mountain. Later, he received the guidance of Taoist Red Calf from the [Bai Ye Du Immortal Way], and went all the way to practice in the treasured land of the South China Sea. He cultivated the Immortal Foundation and gradually became famous. I heard Taoist Red Calf say Jiangbei is stable and the spiritual land is fertile, so I came to settle here."

He lowered his eyebrows and paused, and clarified the name clearly. The Bai Ye Du Immortal Way he mentioned was one of the two sects of the Zi Mansion that was established in Jiangbei ten years ago. Li Ximing put his hand on the case and nodded:

"It turned out to be the Immortal Taoist Bai Ye. My family and your Taoist family have never had any grudges. Now that this matter has come to this, would you like to have a message from Taoist Chidu?"

Wenhu responded repeatedly and said respectfully:

"My lord has said that I will personally apologize to the real person in three months."

Li Ximing was noncommittal. This Red Calf Taoist from Baiye Immortal Dao obviously didn't have much sincerity, but the real person from Zifu behind him heard that he was a casual cultivator from the East China Sea. He had cultivated three magical powers, so he naturally had the capital.

He turned to look at Ping Wangzi, who quickly put on a smile and said to please:

"The real person clearly knows that Fanyundong has never interfered with the affairs of the three sects against the immortals. At most, it was the three sects who wanted to coerce each other, so we, Fanyundong, had to send people..."

Li Xi heard An Siwei say in the morning that Fanyun Cave was indeed not very active, but 90% of the reasons were due to lack of strength and manpower. He only said softly:

"Ask where you came from."

Ping Wangzi was so frightened by this sentence that cold sweat ran down his nose. He did not dare to blink and said in a harsh voice:

"My original name is Wang Jun. I am a monk from Fanyun Cave in Xiaoshi Mountain. I was promoted by Lord Zhong Qian in my early years and achieved foundation building. I followed him all the way to Jiangbei."

"Later, under the guidance of the adults, I returned to Xiaoshi Mountain, revitalized the Fanyun Cave line, and operated in Jiangbei with the agreement of the three sects..."

Li Ximing's face softened slightly and he said softly:

"It turns out to be [called Yunxian Sect], and the head Zhong Qian has a lot of connections with my family."

He put down the teacup in his hand and replied:

"How about Floating Cloud Cave."

Ping Wangzi quickly agreed and whispered:

"Fuyun Cave is the southernmost part of the site. It is also the cave that usually causes trouble. Behind it is the Boring Gold Gate. You can rest assured."

Li Ximing thought quietly.

Now, all three caves have been clarified. It is said that the Yunmen was founded by Master Chang Yun and a group of demon cultivators. It is the weakest among the families and has some connections with his own family. Fanyun Cave naturally lacks manpower and does not want to stir up trouble.

Boring Gold Gate still has some foundation, colluding with Fuyun Cave adjacent to the Li family, and causing trouble frequently. As for the [Bai Ye Du Immortal Way] behind Miyun Cave, it is obviously not a good thing, and is even more of a threat!

Seeing that Li Ximing remained silent, Wenhu said diligently:

"Master, Master, most of the cultivators in Fuyun Cave have been captured by Master! All the cultivators are crying and crying, wishing they could die serving the Master... Please investigate clearly!"