Chapter 927: Restoration (112) (Qianlong Big Boss Silver Extra Update 1420)

Chapter 927 Restore Honor (1+1/2) (Qianlong Big Boss Silver Extra Update 14/20)

‘Jiang Huzi’s original intention must be good, otherwise he would not have been so stubborn and silent for so many years. Gao Fu really has some old favors. Otherwise, as a dignified prince, he would not have to silently show goodwill to me, the descendant of Wei and Li, at such a sensitive juncture. He must have been helpless, but there must be someone in the north who is pushing the boat with the current...”

Li Zhouwei waited quietly, and his heart gradually settled:

‘But Tinglan and Hou Fu are not stupid people. If it was a hundred years ago, it would be fine. Now that Kui Qi’s death has made them put down their high and mighty airs, they still want to use the previous moves to deal with... I’m afraid it won’t be easy!’

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, I saw the sky rippling, a purple waterfall flowing, and a purple-clothed woman appeared. She had a beautiful face, thin eyebrows and beautiful eyes. She bowed slightly and said softly:

“Meet King Bolie. ”

Her attitude was very respectful, and the prince in front of her nodded slightly and replied:

“So it’s Shuxiu, congratulations on your achievement! After you left Qi, several old men in Qi’s formations still miss you. They were very happy to hear about you a few years ago and sent you to my palace. ”

Li Zhouwei suddenly understood:

‘This Tinglan Zhenren is also a Qi national! She was the disciple that Zipei Zhenren went to accept! Now it seems that she has known this Bolie King for a long time... Even listening to her tone, she is different from the other practitioners of the Sun Dao Sect. It is possible that she, Tinglan, has a monarch-minister relationship with Gaofu!’

Then he saw Tinglan Zhenren blinking slightly and whispering:

“The prince has treated me well, and Shuxiu is grateful in her heart. Therefore, today when I heard that the king was crossing the river, I came to greet him. If I have offended you... please forgive me. "

She gently led them, and the three of them stepped through the void and landed on the cliff by the river.

This place faces the beach and the surging river. The pavilion stands on the cliff, and two guards are guarding it. After landing in the pavilion, Li Zhouwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It must be said that Tinglan came in time. Only she could ask Gaofu to stay. Otherwise, the two of them could only continue to confront each other awkwardly in the void, and they had to consider the feelings of the Sun Dao Sect.

The woman took over the matter lightly, sat down in the pavilion, brewed tea, and said softly:

"King Bolie went all the way south, and this matter has been negotiated. "

Gao Fu had a majestic figure and sat in the pavilion, looking very majestic. He stroked his beard and said:

"It's OK... Huaijiang Road was once set up by Emperor Zhao Zhaowu. Over the years, it has been a fictitious place with one or two counties. Duke Xu died suddenly, and the capital had the intention of conquering it, but it took so many years..."

"Now Chengyun, Duxian, and Xuanmiao are all under Zhao Shuo and changed to Huaijiang Daotong. Fortunately, the matter was easy and there were not many casualties."

In fact, Gao Fu's going south was a conciliatory strategy for the three immortal gates. It was also the result of the internal disunity of Buddhism and cultivation, and the restraint of all the families. It was a blessing in disguise. Tinglan did not have too much resentment towards Gao Fu, and only whispered:

"I don't know how the three sects in Jiangbei are named Zhixuanxie?"

The two seemed to have no barriers between the north and the south. Gao Fu sipped his tea naturally and said:

"Chengyun Xianmen Changyun Zhenren practiced "Genjin". Now I can verify the Daotong, which comes from ancient cultivation and belongs to Douxuan. ”

“Master Ye Hui of the Duxian Daoist lineage practices the ‘Duwei’, which is even more prominent, and is undoubtedly the Douxuan Daoist lineage.”

“As for Master Su Mian of the Xuanmiao Temple…”

Gao Fu looked solemn, paused slightly, and replied:

“I know this Master Su Mian. Now everyone in the mountain says that he took Qi Qiuxin overseas, chose a place to retreat, and helped Qi Qiuxin break through the Purple Mansion. Even the statue of the master was taken away, leaving only a handwritten letter.”

He said with some interest:

“If the Buddhists come, I will join the Buddhists, and if Qi comes, I will join Qi. Once the Daoist sect is destroyed, I will move to Gehu Peak. "

Li Zhouwei frowned secretly.

'Su Mian still has some means, at least he could predict that Gao Fu would end up going south so long ago...'

The so-called Qi came to Qi, King Bolie was the King of Qi, but there was a Qi Emperor in the past, and his end was not good. The Gao family did not have a Taoist bloodline inheritance with him, so naturally they could not use this Qi, so they used Bolie...

And the so-called Gehu Peak is the sacred mountain that Chang Xi died and turned into!

After all, Xuanmiao is the Tongxuan Taoist, and it has no biased position between the north and the south. It has even made friends with many northern cultivators, and Zifu is outside. No matter how much Xuanmiao Temple tosses, there will not be too tragic consequences. The last retreat left by Su Mian for them is the land of that mountain.

Li Zhouwei just frowned, Tinglan thanked him, and saw a group of people coming up from the cliff quickly. Chen Yang came up with a gold and iron box and said respectfully:

"Greetings to all the real people! ”

Unknown to King Bolie’s attitude, the people under the Li family naturally would not send their direct descendants. They only let Chen Yang come forward, present the box, and said respectfully:

“Jiang Huzi died a few days ago. Before he died, he exhausted his cultivation and made seven talismans in a row. He died because his cultivation and blood were exhausted. There was no obvious phenomenon. Now everything is in the box. "

Li Zhouwei took it from him first, and in this brief contact time, he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and passed it to Gao Fu. The King of Bolie took the golden box and gently opened it. There were seven golden talismans and a small letter inside.

'Golden Armor Mysterious Art Talisman.'

Li Zhouwei knew what was inside, so he was not surprised. Although the [Golden Armor Mysterious Art Talisman] was a foundation-building talisman, it was not a very powerful talisman. It could only condense a magical armor to resist the enemy's spells.

Gao Fu's pupils dilated, and he choked in silence. He put it away, and his mighty eyes closed immediately. He couldn't open them for a long time. Finally, he looked at the suicide note, but there were only eight characters:

"Peace in the south of the Yangtze River, happy death."

She never mentioned anything about the Gao family, but she emphasized that she died a good death. King Balie closed his eyes and bowed slightly:

"Thank you, sir!"

He thanked him, and without saying a word, he passed through Taixu and disappeared.

Li Zhouwei saluted and sent him off, and Tinglan on the side flicked her fingers, and a purple light curtain immediately enveloped the pavilion. She said softly:

"Fellow Taoist Minghuang is indeed extraordinary!"

"I've met senior."

Li Zhouwei answered with light in his eyes:

"Thank you, senior, for the rescue!"

After hearing this, Tinglan felt a chill rise in her eyes, closed her eyes tightly, and sighed deeply:

"If I don't come, I'll be in trouble this time..."

She looked a little annoyed and whispered:

"I didn't know that Senior Gao Xijiang was in the aristocratic realm! Fortunately, the nobles handled it well, otherwise I don't know how to explain it now!"

Li Zhouwei's eyes sank and he asked:

"Does the Gao family have supernatural powers? Their surname is Lou?"

This statement is profound, and it gets to the point.

Li Zhouwei didn't know much about the inside of the Gao family, but the Purple Mansion's will had always been true to its word. It was clear that King Bo Lie was deeply grateful to Wei Li, and if there were still voices of opposition within the Gao family, there was only one possibility - voices of opposition. The same is Zifu.

'There is one, or even more than one, Zifu in the Gao family who hopes to restore Shilou and cut off the relationship with the Wei State. I am afraid that in the name of Jiang Huzi's elders, he wants him to cross the river... This also caters to the north's need to sow discord. , the two parties put pressure together, and this is why King Balie moved southward...'

‘If Gao Fu doesn’t come in person, it will be the Gao family with the compound surname [Shi Lou], and the scene will inevitably become extremely ugly, so he must come in person! ’

Ting Lan stared at him for a moment and replied:

"Exactly, Lou Wei and Lou Yingge are both members of the Gao family... The Gao family has been entangled in the matter of serving Wei over the years..."

She was born in Qidi, so she naturally knew a lot about this matter, otherwise she would not have rushed over in such a hurry. With a cold light in her eyes, she whispered:

"Senior Xijiang has a high prestige. He has some wishes for the rest of his life, just to meet Wei Yi..."

"If my senior falls into your hands or is severely punished, I am afraid that the Northern Powers will immediately rush down from [Shilou] Zi Mansion, make a big fuss, and take the opportunity to cut off the relationship between Gao and Li!"

"But they waited and waited. Jiang Huzi was safe and sound in your home. He could still distinguish right from wrong and left his last words. So they had to retreat and do the next best thing. Gao Fu had to come. On the one hand, he was trying to sow discord. , on the other hand...this Fuzi was turned against him, King Balie!"

She only said half of what she said before Li Zhouwei understood and narrowed his eyes:

"The families in the north worked together to plot against Shi Xiu and pick the peaches. Immediately, revenge came and forced King Balie to cross the river. At this time, no one paid attention to him. It is obvious that the north is plotting against each other!"

Now that Wei and Li are in such an embarrassing situation, he, King Balie, is the king of Zhao with a foreign surname, and he is already a serious suspicion. However, he is so polite to Wei and Li... But he, King Balie, is very kind and generous. , even if it is a Taoist friend, he refuses to say it...

'And this King Bolie and Jiang Huzi have no ill intentions towards my family. Even Jiang Huzi's original intention was just to take a look at my family...'

Tinglan nodded slightly and said softly:

"Now, it is inevitable that there will be rumors among the Huaijiang people that the Gao family harbors Wei and Li affairs. It is really not a good thing for him, King Balie."

Li Zhouwei put his hands behind his hands and looked at the roaring river at the foot of the mountain. He was silent for a long time and said softly:

"King Bolie is very charming. Now that he has convinced the Three Immortals, he has no ill intentions towards the south. Naturally, there are a lot of people looking forward to forcing him away! He cannot be tolerated for a moment."

Master Tinglan sipped tea in the pavilion and finally put the matter aside and asked:

"Why can't I see Zhao Jing?"

Li Zhouwei understood what she meant. If he had known the current situation, it would have been better for Li Ximing to come to greet him. However, firstly, he did not know in advance that Gao Fu was going south, nor did he know the significance of his going south, making it difficult to prepare. Secondly... Li Ximing was not here either , then said:

"The elder wants to find the spiritual fire, but now he has gone overseas. He may not be able to come back for a while."

"Spiritual fire..."

As soon as Li Zhouwei said this, Ting Lan was slightly puzzled and replied:

"But I'm looking for you...there's no need to be so urgent..."

Li Zhouwei looked at her concerned look, thought a little, and replied:

"No, there is a secret technique passed down from ancestors that needs Li Huo to perform. Since he couldn't find it, he thought of going out to find some clues."

Only then did Ting Lan understand and thought:

"Lihuo, it is clear that only Hengzhu has a share of it in the Yue State. As for the Wu State, the Qing family also had it back then, but they are all very ambitious, and the spiritual fire is not as good as other things, so it is not easy to exchange."

She was talking about Li Huo, but in fact, as long as she gets a piece of spiritual fire, there is a high probability that she can exchange the "Leap Yang Method" for Li Huo. However, Li Zhouwei understands the value of the Leap Yang Method and will not reveal it easily, so Tsukuru shook his head in disappointment.

Tinglan took it seriously and said seriously:

"I mentioned Southern Xinjiang to him before, but you can go and take a look. I will also help him here. I will reply as soon as I have any news."

Li Zhouwei was a little surprised and nodded. Just as he was about to leave, Ting Lan whispered:

"In the past few days...Zhu Gong's injuries have been getting worse. Adding injuries to injuries is already troublesome. As a result, her body has been on the verge of collapse in the past few days, and it is temporarily impossible to cure it."

"When we were in the East China Sea, Hengxing was very dissatisfied with her and refused to pay any attention to her. He asked Hou Sui to take a look at her a few days ago and found it a bit difficult to deal with. This time, he came here to find Zhaojing."

Li Zhouwei frowned secretly. He was not familiar with Zhu Gong, and he did not make decisions for Li Ximing. He did not want to deal with him more, so he replied:

"The elder will not be gone for long. When he comes back, I will tell him."

Ting Lan nodded silently and quickly left the pavilion, leaving Li Zhouwei standing in the mountain wind, with the river surging under his feet, the jagged rocks, and the white waves rising. It was not until the sunset that he exhaled deeply:

"Who can be free!"

…

Southern Xinjiang.

The mountains are undulating, the jungles are dense, the birds are soaring, and the demons are roaring. One after another, the demon ridges are pressing on the demon ridges, and the demon country is leaning on the demon country.

Li Ximing traveled thousands of miles, first from Zhu Lu to the South China Sea, then from the South China Sea to Shahuang, bypassing the Piusu Kingdom, and flew all the way to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains near the Daxi Plateau.

The road was full of killings and blood, and there were several purple kingdoms nearby. When we got deeper, it turned out that the evildoers really took charge and ruled their country. The people were as skinny as cows and sheep, running around holding their heads, and the monsters were fat. He has a big head and big ears, and he rides on a high carriage and gallops by.

There are many Chinese people here, but there are no people who speak the Chinese language. Everyone uses their own language, and their habits are similar to those of demons. They don’t know cups and chopsticks, and they eat with only one hand. Most of them have done some interpretation. Not even a monk.

Li Ximing took a quick look and understood:

'After all, it is the interpretation of the law that is easy to use and can make people wait for death with peace of mind and hope for the next life. This demon country also likes to use it. ’

Looking at it this way, this group of people are not living a good life. The north is full of Guizhou provinces, and they just want to die and at least have some land. But here, the surroundings are numb and they are begging for monster scraps to make a living. It is not as good as the north!

Monsters are not good at formations, and there is nothing taboo about these places. Li Ximing traveled through Taixu and soon arrived at the so-called Xipo Kingdom.

This country is magnificent and built around a high mountain. It is different from the terraces and courtyards in the south of the Yangtze River. There are high towers and bell towers everywhere, wind-swaying precious trees, five hazy colors, thousands of strange flowers, scattered everywhere, and no one can be seen. , all kinds of monsters came and went, all wearing clothes, it was extremely lively.

But thousands of miles away from this mountain, you will see hell, with smoke everywhere, and all kinds of monster tribes vying to fight and offer blood food to this central city-state.

'This place is already a place where demons enslave demons. There are no traces of human beings. It is a pure demon country...'

Li Ximing took advantage of the light and descended. A pair of demon generals came to meet him in the magnificent pagoda. After taking a look, one demon saluted him and gestured to him to wait. The other demon immediately turned around and headed towards the pagoda. A call came from the dark door.

The bells in the pagoda were ringing loudly, and two rows of demon generals rushed out. The clouds in the sky were rising, and the auspicious clouds were shrouded. I heard a loud shout from deep in the pagoda, speaking in an unknown language, and shouting randomly.

"Ouch..."

Then the auspicious energy rose and the golden light was dazzling. A man flew out from the pagoda. His pupils were white and red. He was evil and handsome. He was dressed in white bone armor and bloody silk. He was so powerful and terrifying. He had a pair of golden eyes behind him. Wings, riding on the rising golden clouds, stared at Li Ximing.

This demon has majestic momentum, accumulated aura, and holds a brilliant long sword in his hand. He is in the early stage of Zifu's cultivation, but his magical power flows through his eyes and his feet are on auspicious clouds, which actually gives him an extremely dangerous feeling.

This demon is none other than the Great Saha King of Xipo Kingdom!

'There is no weak person who can fight his way out in the depths of southern Xinjiang and establish his own demon kingdom. It is completely different from the situation where there are dragons at the top in the East China Sea and the South China Sea. This person is not only a noble descendant, I am afraid that there will be a fight. Very awesome! ’

Li Ximing glanced at him, looked at his body, slightly cupped his hands, and replied:

"I am from Zhaojing, a person from Wangyue Lake."

The monster was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that when he opened his mouth, it turned out to be official Mandarin, even with a Jiangnan accent:

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist! Please!"

Li Ximing was secretly surprised, but he understood the rules of Jiangnan quite well. He did not invite Li Ximing to the pagoda, but pointed to a colorful small building on the pool and said with a smile:

"I don't know the real person and the immortal, I'm really offended!"

So he turned around and turned into a scholar in white, but he still had the same evil and handsome face, with red and white pupils. He didn't look like a scholar, but like a demon master who brought disaster to the country.

He asked Li Ximing to sit down and said with a smile:

"I will reinstate my honor, Lord of the West Po Kingdom... That tiger demon claimed that there was a real person behind him, and it was true. Today I met him! I have great supernatural powers, and I have the blessings to accompany me, but I also want to thank the real person for being willing to come to me. Take a trip to the mountains!”

The other party practiced Ruiqi, so it would be no problem to say that it was caused by supernatural powers. Li Ximing never thought that this restoration was somewhat human, and the Jiangnan accent sounded quite friendly, so he replied:

"Your Majesty, you speak in Jiangnan dialect, you are so kind!"

Fuxun shook his head and smiled:

"He is a good friend of mine who is from Jiangnan. He decided to handle some affairs for me a few days ago and taught me some Jiangnan dialect."

"oh?"

Li Ximing immediately became interested, but Fuxun interrupted him in advance and said with a smile:

"Since Fellow Taoist is here, why don't you mention it?"

Of course, there is only interest between the two of them. Li Ximing was not polite and said seriously:

"I would also like to ask fellow Taoist to show you the outline of the elixir. I will take a closer look and make sure that the elixir can be refined. Only then will you and I have the need to continue talking..."

"good!"

The scholar-like monster laughed and took out a wooden slip from his sleeve. Before Li Ximing took it, he was already a little surprised and said curiously:

"Listen to the soul mulberry tree?"

What this demon was holding was a wooden slip made of Tinghun Mulberry wood. It looked very old. After hearing his question, the old demon was not surprised. He just held the slip in his hand and said with a smile:

"I heard that the Yue Kingdom is the territory of the Taiyang Taoism. I wonder where the Youdan Taoism ranks?"

Li Ximing raised his eyebrows.

If you really want to talk about it, Xiao Chuting and Heng Xing are probably the only two people who make alchemy in Jiangnan now. The others are either lower than him or have been left behind by him long ago. He took the lower position and said humbly:

"Leaving aside the higher one, the second is the third."

Fuxun's eyes lit up, but he felt that he was more than that, and said:

"please!"

Li Ximing's spiritual consciousness moved and he found that the second half of the wooden slip was indeed locked. He read it carefully and lowered his eyebrows in silence.

[Wang Jin Xuan Yan Dan]!

This elixir refining method has never been seen before and is extremely ancient. It is a method of achieving mysterious elixirs. It does not seek to produce as many elixirs as possible in one furnace, but seeks to condense all the medicinal power into one place, meaning to mix it into one. If it succeeds, it will become a pill. If it fails, it will be nothing. Nothing will be left!

Today's alchemy has reached its peak. Monks like Li Ximing, who are advanced in alchemy, can produce more than six pills in one furnace. No matter how bad the situation is, they can produce one or two, but there is no precedent of leaving nothing behind.

And the main medicine of this elixir is even more peculiar. It is made from the heart of the Zifu level [Xuankui Golden Winged Bat] and a spiritual object called [Unfallen Golden Cloud] Zifu's "Auspicious Qi"... It is one of the most difficult. High, a bit higher than Ting Lan’s [Tian Yi Tu Cui Dan] back then!

Li Ximing was speechless, but his first reaction was:

‘This monster! What a rich family background! ’

Fuxun looked a little anxious when he saw his expression. Apparently he also understood that it was a bit harsh. Li Ximing shook his head and said:

"Fellow Taoist, this elixir is really embarrassing!"

You must know that the [Xuangui Golden-winged Bat] has long been extinct. In ancient times, it was also a first-level noble descendant of the Zifu. It is only one level lower than the Dragon genus and is on the same level as Wu Pian, the [Chongli Wuping Fire Yangluan] that Li Zhouwei met back then. It's like digging out Wu Pian's heart, and then using it to practice with the [Don't Fall into the Golden Cloud], which can not be afraid of weak water and know whether people are good or bad!

In other words, once this elixir fails, it does not consume any spiritual resources, but seriously consumes two extraordinary Zifu spiritual items. Not to mention that Fuxun is a monster from a barbaric land, even if he, Li Ximing, is wasted After taking these two Zifu spiritual objects, he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and became angry!

Fuxun seemed a little embarrassed when he asked him this, but he also couldn't bear the loss. He definitely didn't dare to make any guarantees, so he could only sigh silently.

‘No wonder no one has refined this monster for so long! ’

Li Ximing cursed secretly in his heart, made some calculations, and hesitated slightly:

'Actually, it's not impossible. If you can borrow Ou Kui's spiritual furnace... it may not be impossible... but there is only a 70 to 80% chance...'

But if he really wanted to argue, this matter was too troublesome, so he could only look at the chips first and replied:

"I came to Southern Xinjiang specially because I need spiritual fire at the Zifu level."

He understood the preciousness of spiritual fire and immediately added:

"Even if there are clues, it's good."

As soon as he said this, Fuxun's red and white eyes stared at him, with one hand on the case and the other hand knocking on the armrest, as if judging his sincerity, he quickly replied:

"To be honest with you Taoist, there is a Baijia Kingdom to the west of Xipo Kingdom. The owner of Baijia Kingdom is a red bird. There is a fire in his hand, which is called [Bai Xiye Fire]. If you have Idea, kill the bird and take away her flame!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Ximing shook his head. He was not a fool, so how could he get involved with Fuxun in the struggle of these demon kingdoms? He only said:

"Right now, I have no intention of killing the Demon King or ruining the situation. I just want to exchange for it."

"That would be difficult!"

Fuxun sighed, but after looking at his face, he didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"Fellow Taoist, please give me accurate words! If we take action, we are almost certain!"

Characters appearing in this chapter

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Li Zhouwei [early period of Zifu]

High ○ Server [Mid-term Purple Mansion]

Ting ○ Lan [Early Period of Zifu] [Zifu Formation Master]

Fu○Xun【early stage of Zifu】

Li Ximing [Early Period of Zifu] [Zifu Alchemist]