Chapter 292 Not allowed to return south

"Fellow Taoist, save me..."

"Hand over the treasure!"

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Since Li Xuanling made up his mind to return to the south, he naturally flew towards the south. There was a lot of excitement along the way. One time, the immortals and demons were fighting, the precious medicine was born, and the other time, he was releasing cultivators and subduing demons. Both sides suffered losses. It looked like there was something to gain, but it was a pity. Li Xuanling returned home like an arrow and flew southward, refusing to stop for a moment.

Li Xuanling of the Li family was the most accomplished in "River Crossing Flooding Steps", so he did not touch a leaf along the way and flew in the wind for a while without any danger. Soon he reached the big river on the border of Xu State, and the rolling waves surged by. The waves on the shore are beating in layers, and the snow is white and crystal clear. The scenery is majestic and breathtaking.

The river divides the north and the south, with turbulent waves. It is one of the places with the most abundant water in the world. The upper reaches penetrate into the Zhao State, twist and turn, turn back at Luoxia Mountain, and then submerge into the territory of Wu State. It is called the ancestor of the southern water veins and a practitioner of Li Xuanling It was "Jianghe Yiqi Jue". He was originally a Qi practitioner from Dajiang Dahe. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but stop and watch.

"The rivers are mighty..."

When Li Xuanling came from the north, he passed by this river. He couldn't help but practice on the bank for a few days. His mind was relaxed and his cultivation was greatly improved. He had seen this scenery before. Now that he was looking back to see him again, he was still uncontrollably disturbed. He felt a movement in his heart. Standing on the riverside, looking at the light blue river water going eastward, I feel even more insignificant.

"The momentum of life is like the rushing river, which cannot be controlled by one's own control."

Li Xuanling recalled in his mind that this trip to the north was originally just wandering around Xu State, but the idea of ​​going to Luoxia Mountain sprouted for no reason. The thought in his heart was like a landslide and tsunami, and he unknowingly crossed Xu State and headed for Zhao Di.

"If I hadn't been interrupted by that Dharma Wisdom, I would still be stuck in this thought and couldn't extricate myself... Is it me who wants to go, or is it some Purple Mansion or some Maha that is looking forward to me going..."

Li Xuanling felt a chill down his spine for a moment, and the shadow of the big planning hand between heaven and earth shrouded him, making him tremble. The crazy things along the way made him more sure of this possibility, and he became more and more frightened.

"The emergence of precious medicine, the release of cultivators to succumb to demons, I'm afraid they are all deliberately created illusions, trying to make me continue to go north!!"

Li Xuanling thought silently and walked along the river bank for a while. A large rock appeared in front of him. On the rock, an old man in a raincoat was sitting. His brown and black raincoat was wet and dripping with water. He was silently grasping a tangled mess. fishing net, patiently untying it.

Under the brown-black raincoat was a pair of sharp eyes, staring straight at Li Xuanling who was walking forward. Li Xuanling stopped suddenly in shock.

Before the joy in Li Xuanling's heart could recede, he felt a burst of deep horror. There was a loud bang in his mind, and he thought to himself:

"It's a trick!"

Li Xuanling immediately activated his magic power. Before he could ride the wind and leave, the old man said loudly:

"Boy! No need to go further south!"

Li Xuanling was just one foot off the ground, and was forced back to the ground. His limbs could not move. Only his mouth could move, and he lost his voice:

"Zhenren Zifu!"

"You have such a good intention. I have exhausted all the beauties, demons, treasures and treasures along the way, but I still can't make you waver..."

The fisherman lowered his head again, stared at the mess of fishing nets in his hands, and said warmly:

"I had no choice but to go out and intercept you personally."

Li Xuanling couldn't move, so he had to open his mouth and said in a low voice:

"This junior is just a qi cultivator, and my senior is a powerful immortal cultivator, so why bother deliberately manipulating a little cultivator like me..."

The fisherman laughed, looked at Li Xuanling carefully, and replied:

"We have been planning this game for decades, and we had to make mistakes. We managed to lure you to the north. Who knew you were so cautious, so you didn't have to go to such trouble."

Li Xuanling only felt that his whole body relaxed. This real person had untied his restraints. He felt that there was no way to escape, so he simply sat cross-legged and said in despair:

"If this junior's guess is correct, it is my father you want to plot, and Xuanling is just a bait, right?"

Zifu shook his head, glanced at him, and said with a smile:

"No, your father is also a bait."

Li Xuanling felt a chill rising up his spine, opened his mouth, and said in a harsh voice:

"It's just that my father has always been cautious, so I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy you all."

Zifu shook his head again and said warmly:

"Li Tongya had to come. He had a premonition, otherwise he wouldn't have sat silently on Lijing Mountain."

The man took a deep breath, showed admiration, and said softly:

"I have been waiting for Zi Mansion to watch the storm for hundreds of years. What character have I not seen before? I have to say that Li Tongya is a character, but he is not vicious enough and cannot let go of his family and bottom line. He has to sit back and wait for death."

Li Xuanling was silent for a while, then he held the sword at his waist, his eyes glistened slightly, his face turned red, and he asked:

"If my father and my son both obey their orders and die, can I, Mrs. Li, sleep peacefully overnight?"

The fisherman looked at him deeply, clapped his hands and replied:

"Dali Mountain Demon Cave and Xiao Chuting will protect your family. Nothing will happen to the Li family."

Li Xuanling let out a long sigh and wanted to ask. Zifu waved his hand and said in a low voice:

"That's enough! For your father's sake, I answered you twice, but you still keep chattering. Go ahead and go to Luoxia Mountain!"

Li Xuanling pursed his lips, sighed in his heart, bowed to this man, and rode the wind to the north.

The Zifu monk was left to collect the fishing nets where he was, cursing and shouting:

"No matter what you do, the fate of a Qi Practitioner can't be affected! You want me to end up..."

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The cold winter was gradually approaching, and the news of Xiao Yongling's breakthrough spread to Fangcheng. Li Xuanxuan compiled a medium-sized gift and personally sent it to Guanyun Peak to congratulate Xiao Yongling.

Xiao Yongling broke through the foundation building, looked at him with high spirits, and took the jade box on the case. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he recognized that the elixir in it was the best in the Qi training level. He nodded slightly and only answered road:

"Careful."

"Thank you, senior, for taking care of me these past few years..."

Li Xuanxuan has been operating in the market over the years, and Xiao Yongling has been guarding it. He has really helped a lot, so he is naturally full of gratitude and responds respectfully.

After hearing this, Xiao Yongling hesitated slightly, and uncontrollably rubbed the jade cup in front of him twice. He stopped talking and paused for more than ten breaths. He waved his hand in a dazed manner and pointed at the man holding a long stick beside him. The man in white replied:

"After I leave, Ruyu will be in charge of the city. If there is anything important in your family, you can come and find him."

"Meet the adults!"

Li Xuanxuan quickly handed over his hand, and Xiao Ruyu on the side smiled softly. He was now at the eighth level of Qi training and said softly:

"Brother Xuan Feng and I have many friendships, so there is no need to be so reserved. Just call me Ruyu."

The two exchanged a few words, and then Li Xuanxuan stepped back. Xiao Yongling frowned, looking a little guilty. Looking at Li Xuanxuan's leaving figure, he said tiredly:

"Li Xuanling has probably arrived in the north, and Zhu Zi Mansion's game... I can't say it bluntly. My ancestor tried his best to be tactful, but he still got such a result, which makes me ashamed of Li Tongya."

"But it's also something that can't be done."

Xiao Ruyu looked much more mature, his eyes became firmer, his voice became heavier, and he said:

"My Xiao family...has exhausted all benevolence and righteousness..."

Xiao Yongling smiled bitterly and replied:

"Who knows... It's best to do this now. No one can dominate Wangyue Lake. When this incident is over, all the Zifus will be able to calm down, so that I won't have to worry about it every day."