Chapter 1012 Soldiers Arrive

Li Suining's heart was dark and worried. Li Jiangqian's mind was sharp, cold and deep, and he did not dare to show too many expressions. He could only express a mixture of surprise and surprise, but the swordsman in white on the side stopped his joy and whispered:

"Why haven't I heard that... I actually alerted my brother to come out of seclusion?"

Li Jiang rolled up her sleeves and nodded slightly.

"It's natural for such a big thing."

Li Jiangchun understood immediately, motioned to Li Suining to come forward, and introduced:

"Brother, this is Suining, my family's rare array talent. The real person has seen it in person and exchanged it for his skills and traditions."

The man in crimson robe suddenly smiled slightly and replied:

"I have been practicing in seclusion for a long time. I never expected that there would be such a genius in my family. I have seen him today."

Li Suining still had joy in his eyes, so he responded respectfully, paid homage to him, and said tentatively and worriedly:

"It's just that a few days ago, the wilderness industry was raging, and the purple mansion on the lake was fighting. I don't know if it will affect the big things..."

Li Jiangqian waved his hand:

"It doesn't matter, I'm just a pity, I lost my life in vain at the hands of a real person."

As soon as these words came out, Li Suining immediately nodded in praise, hoping that Li Jiangqian would say more and not answer more.

Only then did Li Jiangqian narrow his eyes and say:

"The situation was urgent, and all the cultivators on the lake mobilized, but nothing happened. I was summoned by the real person to guard the lake... As for the suddenness... it doesn't count. My father just came back from Simin."

These words were considered cryptic, so Li Jiangchun naturally understood them, but Li Suining on the side was unusual, but he also understood them clearly.

‘The King of Wei... originally went to Simin. ’

Zifu's whereabouts were secret. At that time, he was only a little pregnant, so it was normal to not know. After thinking about it carefully, he found a golden light rising from the horizon.

This golden light is as big as a palace, but long and gorgeous, with pavilions scattered all over it, and densely packed with soldiers and horses in white. It turns out to be a pale golden long boat!

【Qu He】Big boat!

This Dharma boat is the earliest flying boat of the Li family. It was once cast by He Jiumen on the west coast. At that time, the family's casting method was not mature. This big boat cannot be adjusted in size, but blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. Anyway, there is no consideration for change. , and the subsequent revisions simply made it bigger and bigger. It usually sinks to the bottom of the lake, and not many people know about it.

Now flying at high speed, it is like a high platform and palace flying through the air. The rolling air waves are evacuated, and densely packed escaping lights are attached to each other. Their numbers are countless, clustered between the big boats, flying high. Entering the sky, the formation moved, hiding invisibly, heading east.

'The Jade Guards have already set off...'

Li Suining's pupils reflected the dense rays of light, like a shower of stars, and he couldn't help but show a bit of pride in his eyes.

'Yutingwei...the predecessor of Tingzhou 21st and King Zhaoguang of Wei, is about to take action for the first time. Let Wu Yue hear about the reputation of my Yutingwei...'

Li Suining can unceremoniously comment that with the decline of Zhao's court, there are absolutely only a handful of people in the world who are willing to rule a guard for a hundred years, and who are willing to inherit and orderly support the orthodox military court for a hundred years, even if they often have to fight in the desert in the north. There are still several clans that are violent and violent, and when it comes to issuing orders and prohibitions, they are definitely not as good as their own Jade Guards!

Now is the raid, and those who are going are the elites of Yuting. When King Wei wins the kingdom, these elites will pull up a force. The only ones who can compare are the soldiers of Beidai and Bolie. They have been waiting for more than ten years to see blood. I am afraid it is The soldiers of the Northern King must also retreat!

‘Now that Ding Keqing is not dead, in the future, [Dian Yanghu] and [Xuan Binlei] will be appointed as sharp generals, and the third uncle will lead the army... Humph... The Yan Kingdom will also have a headache. ’

He watched the boat go away to the horizon, but there were two silver-white boats rising from the sky by the lake, following closely behind them, but they were not as big. These two boats were obtained by Zhuo Shaling later, and they can be big or small. Ziru, the quality is quite high, but it can't accommodate too many people, so it is all used as an auxiliary.

After all, he couldn't see the endless flashes of light, so he had no choice but to withdraw his gaze, and followed Li Jiangqian to fall into the inner formation, and the main hall under the purple gold barrier suddenly emerged.

The purple light rises and falls here, the colors are colorful, and the ground beneath his feet shows a thick brown-gold color. Li Suining practiced here mostly in his previous life, and a sense of familiarity suddenly arises in his heart.

'The buildings are pretty much the same...most of them have actually been completed at this time...'

The three of them stood in the highest hall, and then they noticed a man walking eagerly in front of the hall. He was dressed in simple clothes and had a rather generous appearance. When he saw Li Jiang, he came up and took out a letter from his sleeve.

He looked around and saw that the people in front of him were all the people who could enter the inner formation, so he bowed and said bluntly:

"My subordinates have brought a message from the barbarians!"

Li Jiangqian took the letter from his hand and heard An Siwei say uneasily:

"It's Zhenren Yuanbian... Hearing that Sheng Baidao had intervened in the matter of Brata, he chased him all the way from the West Sea to the Saha Kingdom, injured the Great Saha King and restored the Demon King, and almost killed the Qingyan Demon King..."

"Fortunately, everyone in the Baloteng Demon King was in danger, and the sky was filled with uproar. Most of the demon kings took action together and forced Shengbai Zhuxiu back... But... something happened suddenly. Qingyan Demon King held on for several months, and his injuries became more and more serious. It’s getting heavier and heavier, and the Demon King of Restoration wants to invite the real person from Yuanzhan to come over!”

Li Jiangqian's expression changed slightly, he took the letter in his hand and read it carefully, then slapped it in his palm, raised his eyebrows and sneered:

“What a perfect timing!”

This is obviously not good news. The Li family can leave the Lulai Island alone. Their biggest reliance is the Yuanbian Master who is stationed there all year round. Although the Yuanbian Master has left, Lulai Island may not be in trouble, but the safety Undoubtedly greatly reduced…

Li Jiangqian asked solemnly:

"How did Master Yuanbian give the order, and how long has it been?"

An Siwei was a little embarrassed and said respectfully:

"This letter was written immediately. It was first received by the monks patrolling the island, and then reported to the real person. I read it halfway and immediately rushed home. At that time, we had not found any trace of the real person, and we had not heard about the real person Yuanbian. My thoughts... The barbarians are too far away. Although the real person usually doesn't leave for too long, the second letter should still be on the way..."

Li Jiang took a few steps and thought about it:

'Barata... Shengbaidao... this letter must have come earlier than my family started... So what's the point of this plan...'

He raised his eyebrows and said:

"What do real people say?"

An Siwei said hurriedly:

"I've already reported it, the real person...said the barbarians...don't be in a hurry."

Li Jiangqian paced with his hands behind his hands, understanding how determined the two Zifu were - there was a Zifu formation under Qunyi Island, and as soon as Master Yuanbian left, Li Quewan would definitely lead everyone to the formation in advance. Hiding in the middle, the formation is locked up, as long as the people are there, the other losses can't be taken into account...

He waved his hand to send An Siwei down, and several more cultivators entered the formation to report. Low voices echoed in the hall, and Li Suining, who was waiting aside, felt bright in his heart.

‘Sheng Baidao intervened in the matter of Brata and chased him all the way from the West Sea to the Saha Kingdom... If the real person was in the West Sea, he would be trapped in this matter now! ’

‘With such a battle, there is an 80-90% chance that the real person in the previous life was injured, so he will not come out for a long time after returning to the lake... He has been recovering in the lake... so the two real people cannot easily move their positions! ’

The Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Yang Zhuo, is going north. The power of the Great Desire Dao has not retreated yet. The north is watching with eager eyes. I heard that there is a Tisi Maha guarding the wilderness now. This old thing has always been his enemy... How could it be? Can you easily stand still?

Once we delay for a long time in the Zifu and Zifu formations at Changxiao Gate, there is no guarantee that there will be any turmoil. If the real person is seriously injured like in the previous life, or even does not come back in time at all, as soon as Da Yu makes a move, The situation is bound to take a turn for the worse...

'It is precisely because of this... Even if there was a suitable opportunity in the previous life, King Wei could only stand still on the lake... Now the real person is safe and sound, and can deter Ti Xi. Even when the master of the karma fire is missing and the Great Desire Dao has not arrived, he cooperates The formation can hold most of the combat power of the Great Desire Dao...'

After all, the strength of the Dao of Desire is inferior to that of Compassion, and Maha can’t go south despite his strength. Compared with the ferocious arrogance when Compassion took action, the Dao of Desire is really a small effort now.

He sorted it out in his mind, calmed down secretly, and found that the direction of things was not bad:

'The Changxiao Sect is now a burden, and the great master will never show up. If we can annex the best among these seven sects, the foundation building and Qi training materials obtained will definitely be a huge wealth...'

Li Suining stood aside, looking at Li Jiangqian's slender back on the main seat. He felt calmer and finally felt a sense of security. When he took a step back, he actually felt a little hopeful.

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Helin County.

The Helin Mountains are a famous mountain. Although they are not rich in spiritual power, they are vast, deep, and have many mountains. They stand next to a vast plain and are far away from the Quanwu Mountains in the east. They contribute the vast majority of the low-level spiritual people of the Yue Kingdom. assets out.

Between these two mountains, there is a vast plain, bordered by mushroom forest to the north and desert to the west. The fertile fields are endless and there are two counties, one is called Helin and the other is Cangwu.

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Helin County is located at the foot of the Helin Mountains. It has a long history. It is backed by a mountain forest with few monsters. It is also located in the hinterland and is less disturbed. The county's market is very large and is located near the mountain gate.

At this moment, the lights are brightly lit in the market, and there is a table in the middle. It is tall and spectacular, with dense arrays. The highest loft is beautiful, the music is loud, the music is floating everywhere, and the singers are coming and going between the banquets. Laugh and drink with you.

Sitting on the main cabinet high up was a Taoist priest. He was fair and fair, with two black beards, showing a bit of shrewdness. He tilted his legs and shook his head, feeling very comfortable. His white hands moved lightly from side to side to the sound of music. , but not a drop of wine was spilled.

After a while, flattering laughter sounded again. An old man came up to him with a glass in his hand. He knelt down under his seat, raised the wine above his head, and said respectfully:

"Master Zhuang! I can save a dog's life...thanks to you, sir...please give me a glass of wine!"

The man above, Mr. Zhuang, didn't have much expression. He glanced sideways at him and said leisurely:

"Back then... Situ Mo came to the Helin Mountains and kept you, an old guy, for communication so that he could sell the Situ family's overseas interests for his own benefit... Unexpectedly... he ended up sparing you a miserable life."

The old man was busy saluting and said sadly:

"It's true... it's true... it's a pity that it's on the lake..."

These words made Mr. Zhuang's expression change slightly. He flew up and kicked the old man's chin hard. He kicked the old man up in the air, turned over in the air, and fell to the ground with a plop, coughing up blood.

‘What a shame, you don’t want your life, but Grandpa I want my life too! ’

Of course he knew what the other party meant, and he even saved the other party because of this.

The Changxiao Gate was originally established with the orthodox sect, and the Taoism of Changxiaozi was orthodox. It established the Tao with "Zhen Qi", "Purple Qi", and "Han Qi", and supported it with Shaoyin Shaoyang. The righteous path of Dou Xuan is kept secret and is extremely powerful.

But the atmosphere of such a righteous sect has become increasingly weird for more than ten years. The great master Chang Xiaozi, the founder of the Changxiao Sect, has been missing for many years, and Master Chengyan has always been guarding it.

But the incident involving Chengyan Zhenren made a big fuss, and even outsiders knew about it, not to mention their own family of Changxiao Clan... During the years when Changxiaozi disappeared, Mrs. Zhenren gradually stretched out her hands, but Chengyan was doting on her to no avail. …Fundamentally, it is no longer as peaceful as it used to be.

The head of the sect is Bai Binzi, this old cultivator had surrounded and killed Bai Lin in the past! When Bai Lin achieved the Purple Mansion during his reign, he was half jealous and half afraid, and kept promoting Li's enemies. The reason why he, Zhuang Daoren, could come back from overseas and take charge of such a large market was because he was also a participant on that day!

Unlike Bai Binzi, after the initial months of fear, he gradually calmed down. He asked around and learned that the Purple Mansion's earthly bond had been resolved. He was not killed on the day of the other party's breakthrough. Behind him was a great immortal. In the future, unless he personally committed a crime and ran into someone else's hands, he would mostly be safe.

So he squatted in the market with a cold eye, waiting for the day when the lake and the Buddhist cultivators would have a mess. His subordinates were all people who were not on good terms with the Li family, such as the remnants of the Song family and the old cultivator Situ, and they kept sending them to the sect.

'The sect is full of their enemies, which is better than me being their enemy alone! If the great immortal intends to take action one day, there will always be more accomplices! ’

Cheng Yan was in seclusion. With the efforts of several people day after day, it would be strange if the atmosphere of Changxiaomen was good. Although they practiced the glorious and righteous way, they no longer had the open-minded and tolerant style of master-disciple teaching a hundred years ago!

But how could he care about it? The day he really cared about Changxiaomen, he was burned and killed by Bai Qilin on the salty lake, and the white crane fell to the ground and died without a complete body!

He was smiling slightly, and suddenly felt something. He lowered his head suddenly, but found that the silver array text under the main seat began to shine slightly. He raised his eyebrows, crossed his legs on the table, leaned lazily on the tall main seat, and said casually:

"Which caravan is flying so high again! Give him a good beating!"

"Yo!"

The white-robed monk on the other side hurried up. His face was flushed. It was obvious that he was drunk. His actions were a little out of order. He used his magic power to affect the formation. He held a pot of wine in his hand and apologized:

"Excuse me... Excuse me! At this time, the batch of [Bo Xin Fruit] that I am responsible for should have arrived... I came to open the formation to inspect it myself, and I disturbed several adults... Just think of it as enjoying the scenery... I will drink one cup... no... three cups!"

He smiled with a red face and pressed his hand on the formation plate. As his magic power was running, the luxurious purple and blue eaves above his head gradually faded, and pieces of mysterious air condensed between the eaves, eliminating all obstacles and showing the sky view outside the hall.

Everyone in the attic raised their heads to appreciate the night view. Zhuang Daoren's disdainful expression was still frozen on his face, but his pupils looking at the sky suddenly dilated, reflecting the huge golden boat across the night sky, the huge ship towers stacked one after another, and the escape lights across the sky.

This terrifying scene was frozen in the night sky, and countless eyes looked down at them, either coldly or disdainfully, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

The banquet fell silent for a moment, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone's mind was blank, but a harsh laugh rang out:

"Wrong...wrong...I apologize...Isn't it enough for me to apologize..."

The monk who came forward was drunk, and he didn't even raise his head. He drank by himself and muttered to himself. Finally, he couldn't handle the alcohol anymore and fell to his knees on the ground with his back facing up. The copper pot in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, splashing the wine all over the ground.

The dazed people were still looking at the sky.

One after another, immortal lights surrounded them, some wearing feather clothes, some wearing scale armor, with different brilliance, like heavenly soldiers, far and near, waiting sideways around the huge immortal boat. Everyone's eyes stayed on the balcony, frozen on the face of the young man who was casually leaning on the mysterious purple gold railing.

A pair of cold golden eyes.

A pair of golden eyes with white and gold rings as pupils.

Main characters in this chapter

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Li Zhouwei [Early Purple Mansion Period]

Li Jiangqian 『Da Li Shu』 [Peak Foundation Building Period] [Zhongmai Lineage]

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