Chapter 691 Congratulations from all the families

Si Boxiu stood still in the clouds and finished speaking. Li Ximing immediately returned the greeting and said softly:

"My family has been practicing Buddhism for hundreds of years and has been protected by the Sect. There are many nobles who help me. The kindness is still there. My brother is still serving in the Sect. I ask my seniors to take care of me in the future!"

Si Boxiu's eyes were still complicated, but his expression was much softer. Li Ximing's breakthrough to the Zifu was done, so he couldn't say anything. He could only sigh and said harmoniously:

"In the past, when the Chi family was in turmoil, they were treated harshly. I will apologize!"

Li Ximing was noncommittal and his tone was very respectful:

"As for the seniors... the juniors are not worthy of it!"

After the two of them finished speaking, a red Liguang rune came out of Taixu and took shape in the sky. The light vibrated and condensed into streaks of floating light, and a man with thick eyebrows appeared.

This man was wearing a large placket with narrow sleeves. The edge of his robe was embroidered with the Liguang rune, and was decorated with dense red runes. He had a cheerful face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. His hands were slightly clasped in fists, and he said loudly:

"Hengli wishes the Immortal Dao Hengli. I wish my Taoist friends a blessing. I wish my Taoist friends good fortune in the five ways. The golden lotus will be easy, the purple lotus will be passed, and I will have good success in the next few years."

The man in front of him is Heng Zhudao's real person Heng Li, who is also one of the top weapon refiners in Jiangnan. He came to congratulate him personally. Heng Zhudao's sincerity can be seen. Li Xi heard about his reputation tomorrow morning and was not careless. He returned the greeting:

"I've heard about the reputation of senior, and it is indeed well-deserved."

Hengli laughed muffledly, nodded and said:

"My Taoist friend sent me the [Nine-Colored Black Mercury] that I have kept at home. My Taoist friend Cheng Zifu has sent someone to deliver it. It's on the way."

Li Xi clearly understood that the [Nine-Colored Black Mercury] he was talking about was the Zifu spiritual object that Wang Fu had obtained. He responded kindly, and a golden light appeared in the west, revealing a strong man with broad shoulders and cold eyes. He glared at Hengli and turned to Li Ximing:

"I, the Jinyu Immortal Sect Tianyi, would like to congratulate the real person Zhaojing on behalf of my Jinyu Sect. I wish my fellow Taoist friends a hundred refinements of supernatural power, never replace the righteous Dharma, illuminate the world, and seek the true nature!"

These two real people are both good at fighting, but they are at odds with each other. Li Ximing quickly talked and said softly:

"The Immortal Sect has made good friends with my ancestors, and the real person is here, and the flowers are shining brightly."

When Master Tianyi nodded, he saw a tall and thin man standing in the clouds, wearing a witch robe, with dull eyes, and he held his hands casually:

"The big owl is in view, Hou Tui congratulates the real person!"

Although the Great Owl Kui Temple is still considered to be a righteous Taoist, the Taoist tradition is quite deviant. He does not move around very often on weekdays. The reason why Hou Xi came here was because the Li family acted quite upright. Li Ximing responded, and he went to the original place. The ground turned into black smoke and disappeared.

The middle-aged man holding a sword behind him immediately saluted, his tone was quite gentle, and he whispered:

"Cheng Jiuwen, I would like to congratulate you on behalf of Jianmen. If you have a chance, fellow Taoist, you can come and sit in my Jianmen."

Jianmen and Lu Kui were known to be aloof, and the middle-aged man from Jianmen seemed to be very disdainful of this situation. As soon as Li Ximing responded, he flew into Taixu and left.

When the middle-aged man from Jianmen left, a man in a robe appeared with a kind and gentle face and a pair of willow-leaf eyes. He smiled and said:

"I am from Changxiao, congratulations to Master Zhaojing!"

Li Ximing raised his eyebrows to look at him. There was no hostility on this man's face, and he looked gentle with a smile. Naturally, Li Ximing couldn't believe him. Not to mention that the man in front of him was notoriously difficult to deal with. The Mingfang Tianshi he broke through was Cong Changxiao. Get it from the door!

'Although there was some bloodshed in the Changxiao sect during the game between the cultivators, but when Chengyan could not find his sect, Changxiao used the Mingfang Tianshi as a lure and plotted against Hengzhu to prevent Tulong from falling. To one side... My family is just a bargain hunter... But what does this old guy An Zhi think? ’

He was wary in his heart but polite on his face, so he responded in a friendly manner. Changxiao said in a thick voice:

"Master Zi Pei of Ziyan Gate is in retreat. The other one is also your generation and is out looking for Zi Pei's reincarnation. Don't be offended if he can't come to see you."

His voice seemed to be so close to the Ziyan Sect. Li Ximing was stunned, and he returned the gift politely. The remaining people in Taixu never showed up, and Xiao Chuting never came. Several real people each He bowed to himself and disappeared.

Si Boxiu stayed until the end, his eyes always staring at the Tianmen in the sky, with his hands behind his back, as if he was gradually clearing up his thoughts, smiled at Li Ximing, and finally left.

The skylight behind Li Ximing returned to his eyebrows again, the colorful clouds in the sky dimmed, and the bright Tianmen in the clouds gradually disappeared. He fell on the lake, and millions of eyes looked up at him.

"Meet the real person!"

Li Cheng came up first. The young man was so excited and happy that his eyes turned red. He bowed respectfully in front of him. An Siwei and others all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him. The attendant is waiting nearby.

Li Ximing stopped Li Cheng first, put his fingers together an inch in front of his lips, his eyes flashed with light gold, and he blew gently.

"call…!"

Suddenly, bright light fell like rain, and the scorching purple flames on Wushan Mountain were finally suppressed, twisting like living creatures, drilling into the mountain along the earth's veins one by one.

The mouth of the earthly evil spring was filled with purple flames, and a faint purple evil spirit came out. From time to time, one or two mouthfuls of purple fire were sprayed out, which obviously had new changes.

Li Ximing calmed down the flames on Wushan Mountain and then smiled:

"I broke through the Zi Mansion. I didn't know what the situation was, and I didn't want others to know. I was afraid that my words to you would be overheard by other people's supernatural powers, so I went to see Master Chu Ting first, and then I drove the general back."

"Although I didn't lure the snake out of its hole, I still caught one or two."

Li Cheng respectfully responded. The excitement in the young man's heart could not be calmed down, and he still felt dizzy at this moment:

‘My family also has a Zifu? Is my family also from the Zifu Immortal Clan? ! ’

Everyone looked at him with excitement and couldn't help themselves. Li Ximing's eyes rested on the members of Xiaoshishan Mifan Sansect. These people had turned pale with fright and fainted several times. She didn't dare to look at him for fear of being killed by him.

The jade box was still floating in the air, and Li Ximing sneered:

"Cheng, take the congratulatory gifts from the three Mifan sects and take a look."

Li Cheng immediately understood and gently opened the jade box. There was a round white spiritual object like an eyeball inside, exuding a cold air.

Li Cheng's voice was not loud, but powerful and cold:

"The three secret sects of Mifan, Fuyun Cave, present the Jueyin spiritual object [Falcon Yin Pearl] as a gift."

At this moment, these people softened again and were lifted up by Zhuji's magic power. The eyes of the entire lake were fixed on these people like swords.

'Brother Mingyang broke through Zifu, developed magical powers, and became a real person. He dared to use Jueyin spiritual objects as gifts. The meaning of this is too obvious. Zai Xingzi's death was not unjust! ’

An Siwei's anger remained in his heart and he secretly applauded. Li Ximing smiled softly and said quietly:

"Cheng, return the things to them and let them go back."

He turned his face to a few people, which frightened the Qi Practitioners so much that they lowered their eyes and lost their minds. They could only vaguely feel the light from the sky between Li Ximing's eyebrows shining on these people. They felt like they were in the scorching sun, sweating profusely. .

“Within three days, Fuyun Cave—or the Three Mifan Sects—give me, Zhaojing, an explanation.”

An Siwei let go of a few people. These Qi-training monks had never thought that they would still be alive. They cried and kowtowed. Chen Yang glared at them, and drove the dharma wind unsteadily towards the sect. Fly away.

"The real people are kind-hearted and really give them an advantage!"

Li Cheng looked at the backs of the three people coldly.

Li Cheng was right. Li Ximing's move was already extremely magnanimous. You must know that he was a real person in Zifu. After being offended by Zhu Ji, even if Zai Xingzi was a monk from the Three Immortals Sect of Yue Kingdom, he would not be able to save his life if he was not a true direct descendant. A real person needs to come out and apologize.

Even if Li Ximing breaks through Taixu at this moment, appears in the sky of the three Mifan sects, rains down fierce skylight and endless purple flames, and illuminates the entire Fuyun Cave until the mountains collapse and the ground is broken, and it is burned into a piece of white ground, it is all within reason. ! The most people can say is that he doesn't care about living things...

It's just that Li Ximing didn't know the three secret sects and didn't act rashly. He had just broken through the Zi Mansion and was not yet completely familiar with his magical powers. He was afraid of falling into a trap and should not act too harshly, so he let a few people go and let Fuyun Dong himself came to make amends.

As soon as it fell, Li Cheng immediately responded in a low voice:

"Master, behind the three secret sects is the Boring Gold Gate...it's just a little tricky."

Li Xi clearly understood what his nephew meant. Nowadays, Boring Gold Sect is a mud bodhisattva who cannot save himself from crossing the river. The sect has been fighting endlessly for hundreds of years. The surrounding sects are not simple things.

Since the death of the monks of the Situ family in the middle period of the Zifu, the only Situ Huo from the Zifu has been wandering in the South China Sea all day long, not daring to return to the sea. I heard that he was seriously injured by the elements a few years ago, and I don't know if he is feeling better now.

"Situ Huo did not dare to return to the mainland. Only in this way could Boring Gold Sect be preserved, which allowed the sect to linger in Jiangbei. It was not until Situ Mo came to power in these years and Jiangbei had great ideas that things slowly started to improve..."

"Jiangbei's inspiration was filled with the lives of monks from the north and south..."

As Li Chengzheng spoke, the northern light flashed, and a light red light came at high speed, with waves of flames, revealing her figure on the lake, transforming into a bright and elegant woman.

"Ming Gong!"

The person who came was none other than Li Minggong. She was wearing a red dress and holding a sword in her hand. The joy on her face was mixed with disbelief and she was so shocked that she stopped in front of the two people and hurriedly bowed down and said respectfully:

"Junior...meet the real person!"

When the woman said this, her eyes were already wet, she choked, and then she said:

"Congratulations to Uncle Seven for mastering his magical power. I will worship you... Junior... I have passed the test of life and death and have cultivated the Immortal Base 'Pheasant Leaving'!"

"'Pheasant Li Xing' controls the real fire of Pheasant Li, refining the five internal organs internally, and refining all kinds of gold externally. He holds Pheasant Li in his mouth, spits evil spirits and spits flames, transforms into a bird, and rides on the fire..."

The fourth-grade "Pheasant Fire Changxing Gong" in his family has always been a pretty good True Fire Dao tradition. Li Minggong was the first person to create the True Fire Dao foundation. In fact, it was a bit unexpected. Li Ximing was quite pleased and said kindly:

"good!"

Among the foundation builders, Li Minggong is actually the closest to Li Ximing. She is Li Xuanxuan’s granddaughter. Li Ximing helped her up with a smile, nodded and said:

"True Fire is good at refining weapons. You should take a closer look at these things. He Jiumen's longevity is short. No one can garrison the Jiumen Mountain, the peak of weapon refining at home."

He raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Where are Chengliao and Chenghuai?"

Li Minggong clasped his fists in salute and replied in a low voice:

"Reporting to the real person, big brother... he failed to break through in the past few years..."

"oh…"

Li Ximing paused, with a look of regret. Li Minggong and Li Chengliao had similar talents, but Li Chengliao had the best temperament. He thought he could successfully break through, but he didn't expect that he died in seclusion at the earliest.

'Now that I think about it, running the family took him too much time... He always had to take care of his brothers and sisters, and he spent too little time on his own practice... Although his cultivation is good, how can he compare with the countless efforts of several brothers and sisters? Polish...'

Li Ximing was silent for a while. It had been five or six years since this incident, and everyone in his family had recovered a lot. He just sighed in his heart, not wanting to mention the sad thing again, and just asked:

"How about Chenghuai?"

Li Chenghuai is the most talented person of the Chengming generation, so it is not a big problem to build the foundation. However, cultivation depends more on chance, and many times it is even related to luck, which is really difficult to estimate.

Li Minggong accompanied him and said respectfully:

"Still breaking through."

Within a few words, Li Ximing and others had landed on the island. More than 100,000 people looked up at this bright light. Li Ximing counted with his fingers and frowned:

"late."

Li Chenggong on the side said:

"According to the twenty-ninth brother's cultivation speed, he should have gone into seclusion long ago. However, Uncle Xizhi spent a lot of money in the sect to find a fourth-grade Tongqi technique "Hidden Mysterious Technique" for him. Listen, Said to be quite magical, I asked him to retreat and transform his cultivation, and used this technique to break through the foundation building, which was delayed for five or six years."

Li Ximing smiled heartily, nodded and said:

"Okay! The fourth-level skills are different after all."

He listened to Li Cheng's story and fell all the way to the island. The sun was shining brightly and the sky was filled with colorful clouds.

Li Xuanxuan came up to him with tears on his face and a smile on his face. The old man's lips were trembling and his hands were trembling. He looked at him for a long time before uttering two words:

"Tomorrow!"

Li Ximing felt infinitely refreshed, but when he encountered these two words, an indescribable sadness rushed up to him. He closed his eyes, paused for several breaths, and then choked up:

"Father! Ming'er will live up to his trust!"

In the infinite fantasy, he saw tigers and beasts devouring him, mountains of swords and seas of fire, chests and stomachs pierced, and soreness and suffering. Li Ximing did not say a word, but he almost cried at his words.

He just tilted his head and said softly:

"I agree, all the three sects and seven sects will send people here after March, so we'd better prepare as soon as possible."

Li Cheng and Li Cheng immediately understood, took two steps back, and closed the palace door. The hall was suddenly empty except for the grandfather and grandson.

Li Xuanxuan's cloudy old eyes were full of tears. He stood there blankly, repeatedly looking at Li Ximing's bright eyebrows. After half a quarter of an hour, he closed his eyes and squeezed out two traces of tears.

The old man smiled and said:

"My death at this moment shows that my father-in-law and uncle...Ximing, you have done your best! Yuanping and Yuanjiaoquan have knowledge, they should be overjoyed..."