Chapter 1092: Take Refuge

Li Zhirui did not choose to intervene immediately, but quietly planted some spiritual vine seeds to block the retreat of the demon cultivators, preventing them from escaping.

At the same time, he also had the intention to train everyone and let them have a good fight with the demon cultivators.

"Damn it! The defense of the cloud ship they are riding on is too strong to break, let alone kill them." A seriously injured demon cultivator cursed angrily.

Their own attack was blocked by Yun Chuan, but the opponent's attack was unimpeded. They would be injured if they were not careful, and they had to concentrate on defense and could not devote themselves to the battle.

As for why not join forces with the demon cultivators around you, one person is responsible for attack and the other is responsible for defense?

Because if he really does this, I'm afraid he won't die in the hands of the Li family, but will become a training material for his fellow practitioners.

The demon cultivator will not trust anyone!

As time went by, the demonic cultivators became increasingly unbearable, and many people were seriously injured and unable to continue fighting.

"A bunch of trash!"

Seeing that they were about to lose, several Mahayana demon cultivators who had not taken action finally couldn't sit still. With a cold scolding, they launched powerful attacks on Yun Chuan one after another.

"No! Take action and weaken it quickly. Yun Chuan cannot withstand such a powerful force."

Li Honghai reminded everyone loudly, while using his strongest magical power, waves appeared out of thin air and were suppressed continuously.

But the strength gap between the two sides was too great, and his attacks could not be blocked at all. But in an instant, the waves were smashed, and those attacks were still fierce.

"It's already pretty good to be able to force these demon cultivators to this point."

When Li Zhirui saw this, he stopped watching the show. He stretched out his hand a little, and his magical power, which no one could do anything about, stopped in mid-air. The next moment, it turned into little spiritual lights and dissipated.

"Ruizu!"

When the tribesmen saw Li Zhirui suddenly appearing on the cloud boat, they shouted in surprise.

Only Li Honghai and Li Hongquan showed some shame on their faces. They led a team to deal with the demon cultivators, but almost caused the death of all the clan members.

"You have done a good job. After all, the gap between cultivation levels cannot be narrowed by relying on external objects."

Li Zhirui comforted a few people and then looked at the group of demon cultivators who were already trembling and knew what their fate would be.

It's not that they didn't want to escape. As soon as Li Zhirui appeared, they all wanted to escape desperately, but before they could make any move, countless spiritual vines had grown around them, forming a prison cage around the place.

"It's over!"

The demon cultivators who saw this scene were all despairing, and those with a bad mentality even fell into a coma.

Li Zhirui didn't see any movement, and vines grew out of the cage, tying up all the demon cultivators. They wouldn't die now, but their end would definitely not be any better than death.

Because they will become the grindstone for the Li family!

"I'll leave it to you to arrange the rest."

What Li Zhirui said was to purify Qingzhu Mountain. After all, during the period of time it was occupied by demonic cultivators, there were countless more corpses in the mountain, and how much death and evil energy had accumulated in the mountain.

Li Honghai asked hesitantly: "Ruizu, doesn't the family occupy the spiritual mountain of Qingzhu Sect?"

"The Green Bamboo Sect and its disciples are not dead. Moreover, in this situation, we should not occupy too many spiritual veins, as it will distract the family's strength."

If the Li family really occupied this spiritual mountain, the disciples of the Qingzhu Sect would not dare to have any other opinions. At most, they would just be told that they look ugly.

But this doesn’t matter, the main point is still because of the latter reason.

Li Honghai was stunned when he heard this. Yes, the family had already begun to shrink its sphere of influence, so why did they occupy Qingzhu Mountain at this time?

"After handling this matter, we will return to Wanxian Mountain immediately. No matter what we hear or see, we are not allowed to stay on the road!"

While speaking, Li Zhirui left a white lotus on the cloud boat and left with the bound demon cultivators.

However, the direction he left was not towards Wanxian Mountain, but towards the north.

Everyone didn't know why, but they were all very honest and obedient and acted according to Li Zhirui's instructions. Within a moment, Yun Chuan took the clan members on their way home.

And Li Zhirui, who was heading north, 'encountered' a creature from the Loose Immortal Realm on the way!

The aura emanating from his body was neither human nor demonic, and his identity could not be distinguished.

"Your Excellency specially invited me to come and have a talk. I wonder why?"

The reason why Li Zhirui left early was because he heard this invitation in the wind and came here specially to keep the appointment.

"I am from the Fengxi clan and Feng Mingming meets my Taoist friend."

Feng Mingming bowed his head in greeting and continued: "I invite fellow Taoist for one reason only. I implore you to save the lives of more than a thousand members of my Fengxi clan!"

"What are you talking about, fellow Taoist? Your cultivation is higher than mine, how can you save the lives of fellow Taoist clan." Li Zhirui frowned, wondering why the other party would do such a thing.

"This is a glimmer of hope for the Fengxi clan that the great elder of our clan has lost a thousand years of life!"

Feng Mingming looked at Li Zhirui with a firm face and said: "If fellow Taoist are worried, I can sign a vassal contract on behalf of the Fengxi clan and make an oath of greatness!"

He held a golden feather fan in his hand, with some mysterious words written on the fan, and there were flashes of light from time to time, which was a sign of fluctuations in luck.

And Feng Mingming said that he could represent the Fengxi clan, and it seemed that he should rely on this object, a special magic weapon that carries luck like the Li family seal and jade album.

Li Zhirui had a headache and wanted to continue to refuse, but a sudden whim made him change his mind.

"This matter is of great importance. Please let me think about it, fellow Taoist."

Feng Mingming stood aside quietly, looking at him expectantly and eagerly.

‘The sudden spiritual awareness actually asked me to agree to the other party? ’

Li Zhirui was a little puzzled. An ancient remnant clan with only a thousand members was now in danger of extinction. Why should he agree to become a vassal of the family?

No matter how weak the strength of these ancient relics is, there are still several loose immortals standing guard. Otherwise, how can they survive in the cruel Northern Territory? It has long been swallowed up.

So in terms of strength, the Fengxi family is stronger than the Li family.

Although there was a vassal contract and a road oath guarantee, Li Zhirui had to think twice about such a bizarre thing.

‘Should I do what my spiritual sense reminds me to do? ’

Li Zhirui fell into deep thought. His spiritual perception had never been wrong. So could this matter be a good thing for the family?

"I wonder what you want?"

Hearing this, Feng Mingming couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face, because with such a question, it was obvious that the other party had the possibility of changing his mind.

"We, the Fengxi clan, were born in the wind and died in the wind, so we only seek a place where the wind blows all year round and the protection of the sect leader!"

With his words, he already regarded the Li family and Li Zhirui as the sect masters, and the Fengxi clan bowed their heads and surrendered.

The place the other party wanted, there really was such a strange grand canyon in Shanhai Prefecture.

It is a huge canyon located in the northeast of Shanhai Prefecture, close to the East China Sea, and adjacent to the Changli Mountains. It is also the main source of wind-attributed spiritual objects for the Li family.

"Then what are you good at? What is the strength of the clan? How many men can be sent when called upon?" Li Zhirui asked one after another.

Feng Mingming's face became more and more delighted, and he replied sincerely: "The Fengxi clan can use the wind to inquire and deliver news, and they can also walk in it. They can run ten miles in one breath. If they burst out with all their strength, depending on their level of cultivation, they can speed up at most Ten times, at least twice. The speed of message transmission is even faster, even if you don’t use your talent, you can travel hundreds of miles in one breath.”

"There are four Loose Immortals in the clan. In addition to me, there are also the Grand Elder, the Patriarch and the Third Elder. Among them, the Patriarch is the strongest, while the Grand Elder is the highest and proficient in deduction. The Third Elder and I only have some talents and magical powers. "

"Except for the cubs who have not yet grown up, all members of the Fengxi clan are soldiers. There are more than 800 people in total."

Li Zhirui nodded. If this is the case, the Li family can still conquer the Fengxi clan.

Suddenly, he remembered something and asked: "According to you, the Fengxi clan should be the most suitable race to become the God of Wind. Why is it that after the advent of Shinto, no one among you became the God of Wind?"

"Ah!"

Feng Mingming showed a trace of bitterness that could not be wiped off, and said: "The sect leader probably doesn't know what the ancient relics represent."

"Those are all creatures who failed to compete for the master of heaven and earth in ancient times, or even longer ago, or who caused great damage to heaven and earth. They were rejected by heaven and earth when they were born. The same is true for the Fengxi clan. Naturally, heaven will not look for us. Become a god of wind."

There are still some things that Feng Mingming has not said, that is, they, the ancient relics, may not have the possibility of resolving cause and effect and karma.

The most famous representatives among them are the three mythical beast races: dragon, phoenix and unicorn.

One of them guards the eyes of the sea, one suppresses the immortal volcano, and the other guards the earth. Such great merits not only eliminate their cause and effect, but also make them auspicious beasts with merit.

In addition, there are so many creatures in the world who are good at the way of wind. How could Heaven choose such despised people?

"Since you have sincerely surrendered, then go back and bring all the clan members, sign a contract, and make an oath. At the same time, I also need to master the luck magic weapon of your race."

Li Zhirui stared at Feng Mingming and said, "If you don't agree, then the matter of vassalage will be over."

"I know! We will rush to Wanxian Mountain soon!"

Feng Mingming nodded happily, and was even more excited inside. They had joined a force with great luck and good fortune.

And they became its vassals. With this connection, they could slowly resolve the curse left by their ancestors to future generations.

Maybe thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands of years, but as long as they adhere to the Li family, they can lift the curse and rejection from heaven.

"I'm going!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Mingming disappeared completely. His speed was far faster than Li Zhirui's.

And he didn't wait where he was. He turned into a ray of spiritual light and flew to Wanxian Mountain.

Li Zhirui immediately went to the clan leader and told him about the Fengxi clan's defection to the clan.

"this……"

Li Yunchang frowned and said hesitantly: "Those who are not from my race must have different thoughts. Could they have some bad intentions and come here to get close to you?"

"Don't worry about this. Even if they have some small intentions, with the contract and the oath, they can't hurt us. Besides, the family still needs to control their lifeblood." Li Zhirui's expression showed no trace of his previous hesitation and hesitate.

After hearing this, Li Yunchang's inner uneasiness gradually dissipated, and he asked again: "Then how should we arrange their actions?"

"Just let them blend into the wind and inquire about the news from all directions."

The role of the Fengxi clan had been thought of by Li Zhirui on his way home.

According to their racial advantages, it is obvious that the most suitable for them is reconnaissance, intelligence collection, and message transmission.

At this time, intelligence and news are very important!

In this regard, the Anbu cultivated by the Li family for many years is far inferior to the Fengxi clan.

Of course, this does not mean that the Li family will abolish the Anbu. They will still exist and continue to do their previous work.

After arranging the Fengxi clan, Li Zhirui went to the Tempering Spirit Realm, and after applying various restrictions to the demon cultivators captured today, he threw them in.

Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.

In a valley in the north where the cold wind was howling, Feng Mingming brought back good news.

"Great elder, the family you predicted is really kind and has no intention of mistreating us."

"Ahem..."

The great elder, who was already too old, lost his lifespan to seize a glimmer of hope for the tribe. His body became weaker and weaker, like a sand castle that would collapse with a slight push. It was unknown when it would fall.

"That's good, that's good! In this way, even if I die, I will not feel guilty towards my ancestors."

This short sentence exhausted all the strength of the great elder. If he had not been supported by both sides, he would probably fall directly.

Feng Mingming paused and stated Li Zhirui's request.

"It should be. Pack up and rush over as soon as possible. We can't stay in the North Region any longer. This place will become a huge battlefield! Countless ancient survivors will disappear completely and eventually be forgotten by the world. Perhaps only in the long river of history can we see their records again."

The clan leader on the side hurriedly said, signaling Feng Mingming to make arrangements as soon as possible and not to waste time here.

"Great elder, is there still a chance for the race to grow stronger?"

"Yes, but don't be ambitious anymore. This world has long been the world of the human race, and we can't compete for it."

Not to mention them, even the dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns have given up this idea and just honestly occupied their own territory.

Soon, a total of 1,328 people from the Fengxi clan arrived. The young and strong brought the elderly, the weak, women and children to help them blend into the wind and help them get rid of the chill in the wind. Under the leadership of Feng Mingming, a cold wind that should have no destination suddenly had a destination. (End of this chapter)