Chapter 620 Plot

Lu Jiangxian had read the memories of several important figures in Buddhism, and had dozens of Buddhism's cultivation methods in his hands. He had not practiced Buddhism, and his daily practice experience came from the Li family's alchemy, and had nothing to do with Buddhism.

Therefore, not only was Lu Jiangxian's understanding of destiny limited to the five eyes, but the trick method of using mana to shape a human form to practice cultivation did not work on destiny - magic power could move out of thin air, but how could destiny fall on a pile of mana?

Lu Jiangxian held the fate in hand, and without taking it into consideration for a moment, he pulled out the soul of Danjiang. Danjiang still looked confused, and it was sealed after it came out of Buzi's body.

"When the time is right, you can take this guy out and use it. This fate should be prepared first."

Suddenly he was touched, and he saw the [Ming Hua Huang Yang Yu Jing Xing] in the sky glowing faintly, and a scene slowly appeared. It was an island in the sea, with palaces and towers everywhere, and monks coming and going.

The stone door of the cave on the island slowly closed. The young man in the cave sat cross-legged, and the bright light on his body shone brightly in the cave.

"Li Zhouwei retreated to break through and build the foundation."

Lu Jiangxian had seen the evil spirit transformed into the "Tianwu Zhenqi Divine Evil Nature" in Taixu. Even if it did not change, it would be difficult for ordinary Zifu to suppress the golden nature. The golden nature of Li Zhouwei was caused by Lu Jiangxian himself, and his immortal skills were superb. Not much impact.

But Li Zhouwei's eldest son, Li Jiangyao, and Lu Jiangxian also saw it with his own eyes. Without Lu Jiangxian's constant protection and suppression, Li Jiangyao's current appearance is already lighter...

"Mingyang has many heirs, and evil brothers are evil. The eldest son and the second son have the most profound influence. If calculated correctly, the palace politics of Wei and Li may be quite bloody. The battle between the eldest son and the eldest son is not a simple struggle, let alone the two. Everyone is born with magic."

Li Zhouwei's current personality is not simple. According to Lu Jiangxian's calculations, Li Jiangyao may even turn into a weird thing like a white cicada with red eyes or a white lin with golden eyes. Therefore, when he was born, Lu Jiangxian kept a close eye on him.

"Fortunately...either due to the influence of Wei and Li's weakness, or because Li Zhouwei's fate was determined by me after all, Li Jiang'ao is just a non-human being."

Lu Jiangxian paid attention to it for several months, then slowly shifted his gaze and thought to himself:

"Once you have more children, it won't be that troublesome, but your temperament will be affected. If you have more wives, concubines, and heirs, your cultivation speed will be several times faster."

"As for Zifu, Li Zhouwei should be more than 70% sure after learning the secret technique. If he can use a bright sun spiritual object, he will be even more sure."

As his horizons grow longer, Lu Jiangxian now doesn't care much about Shixiu Qixiang and Wuyue Immortal Sect. The only thing he worries about is the birth-level forces of Luoxia Mountain and Yinsi in the sea. Every time he loses a child, he has to think about it for several years, and he is even more worried about it. Dare to act rashly.

The absence of these two Immortal Mansion-level forces makes people even more fearful.

…

Moon Lake.

In full view of everyone, Li Qinghong floated in the air on a thunderbolt, and everyone in the Fei family lowered their heads. She floated down lightly, her voice gentle but resounding through the sky.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean? Please get up quickly."

Fei Tongyu naturally refused, but Purple Thunder had already lifted him up, and Li Qinghong said softly:

"My Lord, Mr. Zhong, is a close friend of the noble ancestors. The two families have been close friends for generations. How come it has come to this? My master died in Shu'an, but the kindness was not used to annex his family!"

She took out the jade box from her storage bag, handed it to Fei Tongyu, and said warmly:

"In this box is the life-saving elixir refined by Xi Ming. Taoist friends are taking good care of their bodies. Qing Yi is still in Qingchi retreat and has a breakthrough. She will have great achievements in the future..."

The woman looked to one side and ordered:

"Xi Jun, please escort them back to the north bank."

"yes."

Li Xijun had already made preparations and helped Fei Tongyu go down. It wasn't until Li Qinghong and Li Ximing landed on Qingdu Mountain that everyone in the family looked away and went back.

Li Ximing settled on the mountain and sighed:

"Fei Qingyi has not left seclusion for many years, and the Fei family is at the end of its rope."

In recent years, the Li family has become more and more powerful. The reason why the Fei family is holding on to the North Bank is because of Fei Qingyi. However, there has been no news about this woman in seclusion for several years, and Li Xuanfeng has killed all the followers. The Fei family can no longer hold on.

After hearing this, Li Qinghong replied:

"Since he expressed his position in public, he will send his direct relatives over soon and let Xijun make arrangements."

Now that there is civil strife in Qingchi, it is indeed a good time to annex Dahu. Fei Tongyu is of course willing, but the strength gap between Li and Fei is already terrifyingly large. The Zhushi family and the Sichi family do not think so.

Responding with such great momentum made people think that the Li family was arrogant, domineering and ambitious. Although Li Qinghong rejected him, with the strength and influence of the Li family, whether the Fei family would join him or not was just a matter of nodding.

"Fei Qingyi is a variable after all."

Li Ximing held his hands and tilted his head slightly. Li Xijun had already entered the hall. He was very handsome. He walked in through the snow. There was a sudden feeling of brightness in the hall. When he heard his brother's words, he said casually:

"Fei Tongyu has made a lot of progress."

Seeing Li Ximing looking over, the young man replied:

"It is said that the Shuiling Rebellion has not yet been settled, and Si Yuanli will definitely liquidate the Tang family to win people's hearts. Fei Qingyi is from Yuanwu Peak, and whether he is included or not is just a matter of words."

He always had a clear understanding of the situation. He held the sword in his arms and said softly:

"He specifically chose this moment in public so that everyone can see clearly - Oh? The Fei family is from the Li family! Naturally, the precious daughter has nothing to do with the Tang family."

Li Qinghong understood that he always had calculations, listened carefully, nodded and said:

"This move is really clever. After all, even if I refuse, I still have to say something to show off."

"There are no free benefits. The north bank belongs to my family. The south bank has many spiritual objects, the east bank has many spiritual fields, and the north bank has many spiritual mines. Now that this link has been made up, the shortage of magic weapons in our family can finally be solved."

Li Xijun raised his head with a look of reminiscence and replied:

"In the past, when Uncle Ping asked me about my family affairs, I replied to the Li family on the lake and the Fufeng lake in Zhouzhou. Now forty years have passed and the lake has finally come into my family's hands."

His words made Li Ximing lower his eyebrows slightly, and Li Qinghong immediately added, whispering:

"Now there are only He Dao people from the West Bank."

It's interesting to say that He Daoist, who is strong in the middle stage of foundation building, is rumored to have a background in Qingchi Sect. There is no need to make any offerings to Qingchi on the lake. The Li family has been by the lake for more than a hundred years, and this person has never appeared once. Pass.

Establishing the foundation only lasts three hundred years, and it will last more than a hundred years! He has been famous for a long time, and frankly he doesn’t have much life left. Li Qinghong thought about it and replied:

"In the past, I heard that he was a close friend with someone in the sect, so no one on the lake dared to mess with him, and he was busy with his own affairs..."

"Other than Zhenren Yuan Xiu, who else can be considered a background nowadays? If he is a close friend, I am afraid that among the old foundation builders who have broken through the Zi Mansion, they are probably dead!"

Li Ximing answered, Li Xijun nodded slightly and said softly:

"It's better to wait a few months and settle down at home. My aunt and I will go visit him together. During this period, we can write a letter and ask about my brother."

"Um."

Li Qinghong responded softly, and Li Xijun took advantage of the situation and whispered:

"Speaking of this matter, the sect is complicated and there is no one of my own around my brother. I'm thinking of asking Senior Wu Shao to help him..."

Li Xijun's words were always nice and well connected. Li Wushao recognized Li Yuanjiao as his master. Li Yuexiang died. Li Wushao really had to follow Li Xizhi. Li Qinghong nodded and said:

"He has accumulated quite a lot of savings, so he will take advantage of this achievement to give him a treasure medicine, and go to Qingchi to look for opportunities to break through to the late stage of foundation building."

…

Qingchi Sect.

The Immortal Formation is bright and all the peaks are tightly closed. Only the Yuanxing Peak has people coming and going. This peak is almost entirely made of gold and iron, with thousands of iron pillars erected, and the iron pillars are connected with iron locks, making it ferocious and terrifying.

In the main hall on the top of the mountain, the master looked anxious and anxious, standing with a gun in his hand, his eyebrows gloomy and gloomy.

Ning Hejing got the news very early.

Chi Zhiyun couldn't rest assured about Chi Zhiyan. He didn't think that his brother would play with all the troops and leave nothing behind. He was just afraid that he would be deceived by his subordinates, so he placed guests in many places.

When Li Xuanfeng defeated Shi Xiu and there was no news from the north, someone specializing in flying sneaked back from the river bank. The talisman and all his magic power moved forward quickly and landed in the city. All his magic power was exhausted. Immediately there was a second person. The handover took place day and night, and finally Ning Hejing got the news the next day.

"Kill all the eighteen brothers? What a joke!"

Almost all of Ning Hejing's attention fell on Li Xuanfeng. His mind was filled with this terrifying record. He was also aware of Bian Yan's disadvantage. He didn't feel anything at first. Chi Zhiyan had the Zifu Talisman in his hand and could even travel through the universe. Damn it, what can a mere demonic cultivator do to him? Just some people died.

However, the order left by Chi Zhiyun required him to control the Xia Guangyun Ship, seal off the peaks, and recall Zhu Chi to Qingchi Peak. This would be a fuss, but Ning Hejing was afraid of being punished by Chi Zhiyun, so he followed it anyway.

When the second news came back, saying that there was no news from Bian Yanshan and that Li Xuanfeng was dead, Ning Hejing was relieved and finally realized something was wrong. On the morning of the third day, the soul lantern on Qingchi Peak was extinguished like a candle blown by the wind. All the purple purple was extinguished, leaving only a few scattered spots. Chi Zhiyan's soul lamp was all extinguished, and Ning Hejing even stayed there for half a quarter of an hour.

"How can it be!"

He turned to look at the green candles on the other side. This time, they were completely extinguished. Only a few monks guarding the sect survived.

Ning Hejing was now sitting in the main hall, his whole body was cold, and he was sitting quietly at the top. Below him stood a group of monks, most of them looked old, and their voices echoed one after another in the hall.

He was extremely upset, but he did not dare to scold these Chi family members. He could only bear his temper and whispered:

"My lords, Si Yuanli must be on his way back! What do you think?"

Most of the people below were watching with cold eyes and hanging high. Ning Hejing saw this and felt a surge of anger rushing into his mind, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Several chief officials of the Chi family, Bo Mai, were at Yanshan Mountain. The Bo Mai people in the palace were all speechless. The rest were members of the Zhong Mai Chi family. They had been grudges for a long time, and now they were feeling gloating about the misfortune, and they all looked on with cold eyes.

Ning Hejing understood that this group of pampered old dudes were not good people. If they were promising, they would not be so old and had no position at all. However, he did not expect that everyone in this group was so stupid, and his heart was cold:

‘Si Yuanli’s move has already harmed Chi Zhiyan, so what good intentions could he have in rushing back in such a hurry! You wait till the end, your surname is Chi, and you share weal and woe, how can you just watch indifferently! ’

He was angry and frightened, but fortunately the elders of Zhongmai were not all useless. There were still a few people who were silent in thought, but these old foxes did not speak and waited quietly.

Ning Hejing looked around, only the two of them stood silently in front of the palace, looking a little anxious. He recognized that the man in front of him was Chi Fubo, the direct eldest son of the Chi family's Zhongmai family, and he was a powerful figure.

He quickly said:

"Fu Bo! What do you think?"

Chi Fubo looked grave and said in a low voice:

"Uncle He Jing! Bian Yan was plotted by the Zi Mansion! This An Huaitian is here to target my Chi family!"

These words made the hall fall silent. Chi Fubo had a good reputation in Zhongmai and everyone was willing to give him face. After hearing these words, Ning Hejing just sighed:

"Don't I know this? Si Yuanli is about to arrive, how can I turn him away? If he joins the sect, Master Bu Zi disappears, Master Yuan Xiu is not around... everyone in Qingchi will want him to speak out!"

Ning Hejing was in Yuanxing Peak, and Si Yuanbai was under his care back then. Si Yuanli invited him to see him several times, but he just thought he was an unknown person. The Zi Mansion issued another ban, so he was left out in the cold... If Si Yuanli was To preside over the family affairs, Yuan Xingfeng must be a family member of his family. With public hatred and private hatred, how could Ning Hejing end up well!

Although Chi Buzi disappeared rather than died, Yuan Xiu had always been friendly and friendly to the Chi family, and Si Yuanli kept a low profile on weekdays. He Ning Hejing actually didn't believe that Si Yuanli dared to do more, but even if he didn't dare to do anything, Ning Hejing wanted to encourage him a little more for his own sake, and quickly whispered to Chi Fubo:

"Si Yuanli is a very ambitious person. The sect leader has broken through seclusion and the throne is vacant. He will definitely not let it go... If the Si family is allowed to take the throne and the family's vitality is seriously damaged, the Chi Ning family may be ostracized..."

He was caught off guard, but Chi Fubo was also not a simple guy. He was ambitious and responded in a low voice:

"That's a good point with Uncle Jing...but what can I do at this time? He is returning with a great victory, and my family is exhausted, so what can I say more!"

The two of them talked back and forth, frowning at the same time, feeling terrified in their hearts, Ning Hejing said:

"Bu Zi's real soul lamp is on!"

"There are so many strange places in the world... What kind of place is Anzhi where destiny is chaotic?"

As soon as the two of them gathered together, they felt a sense of terror at Si Yuanli's speedy return. Chi Fubo immediately turned around, called for a few elders, and drove out a group of people in the hall, leaving only a few of his own. , thought about it over and over again, Chi Fubo said in shock:

"If something happens to Master Yuanxiu, his bloodline will be exhausted, and all the families will have resentment. If Master Yuanxiu has his intentions, how can Qingchi be named Chi!"

"But Master Yuanxiu is closest to my Chi family!"

The gray-haired old man on the side whispered, it was Chi Buhua, the eldest brother of Zhongmai of the Chi family, with a look of hesitation and disbelief on his face.

His voice echoed in the hall, but it made him gradually less confident. It sounded even more ironic in the ears of several people. Chi Fubo looked ugly and his hands were clenched until they turned white.

Ning Hejing was shocked, slowly raised his head, his face covered with shadows, and replied hoarsely:

"Who can save the heart of Zifu?"