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Chapter 472 The Magical Use of Mysterious Patterns
'Yuan Wu Daoist! '

Li Xuanfeng's heart sank suddenly, but he found that Tang Shedu's expression was not as arrogant and domineering as he had imagined, as if there was a kind of fear that he didn't dare to show his face and lowered his head slightly.

And Master Yuan Wu did not make a move, but opened his eyes covered with golden lines, and looked behind him quietly, the anger in his eyes was concealed, and the atmosphere was so gloomy that it seemed as if water would drip out.

Sure enough, a gust of wind blew behind him, and a figure in Tsing Yi stepped in front of him, with his arms folded across his chest, the pale golden jade seal on his waist shook slightly, and his tone was very relaxed:

"Senior brother, long time no see."

This person is Ning Yuxiao, the elemental real person!Master Yuan Wu probably knew the news of his disciple's death a long time ago, and he waited for Tang Shedu to find him as soon as he came out of the cave. Master Yuan Wu knew that he would come to look for him, so he waited here early.

"Tianxiao, he killed my disciple."

Master Yuan Wu's gaze was cold, but was blocked by the element in front of him. Li Xuanfeng also understood that he shouldn't look at him, imitating Tang She on the opposite side who lowered his eyebrows, but the element in front of him smiled:
"Senior brother is serious! It's just killing one of your disciples. Senior brother has too many disciples. The younger generation is ignorant, and when they competed for the treasure, they played a heavy hand for a while... I don't think you will let Yu Muxian become the purple mansion. He has not been fine for a few days. Live, the big deal is to pay some spiritual things and it will be over..."

Yuan Wu's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice:

"He is no ordinary disciple!"

Element seems to know the inside story, but he deliberately said haha, casually said:
"Talent is good."

"Ning Yuxiao! Yu Muxian has a lot of secrets, maybe by some chance, these people killed him, but it ruined my business!"

Yuan Wu shouted coldly, and the two spiritual weapons beside him circled rapidly, but the element did not retreat at all, looked directly at him, and said bluntly:
"What good chance can there be? Brother, don't fall into any tricks."

The atmosphere was tense, and the sea water made a low roar and parted like an ebbing tide. With the two of them as the dividing line, one side turned into light blue boiling sea water, while the other side was golden and calm like a mirror.

The two people's supernatural powers collided in the air, and the battle became more and more intense. The expressions of Lin Chensheng and Kan Ziyu on the island changed drastically.

At this moment, two figures reappeared in Taixu. The leading Daoist, dressed in a navy blue Taoist robe, came through the air, with white hair and a relaxed expression.

The two people who were confronting each other in the air stopped immediately, Yuanwu Daoist glanced lightly, and said in a low voice:

"Xiao Chuting?"

Xiao Chuting had just appeared, and immediately broke the stalemate between the two. He took a step forward, with a smile on his face, and said to Master Yuanwu:
"It's been so many years, it's rare to see seniors."

Real Yuan Wu's complexion was not good, he glanced at the two of them, Xiao Chuting said softly:

"I'm here to make an apology... My junior was so eager to kill the disciples of Qingchi... Now that the murderer has been executed... it can be regarded as the end of the grievance."

Master Elemental played with the jade seal, and casually echoed:

"That's right, senior brother has always loved that [Yijin Stone] the most, I'll send some over, and it's over! Don't delay here any longer!"

As soon as he said this, Yuan Wu stepped up, and his face was slightly relieved, but Li Yuanjiao was dead, and he had nowhere to vent his anger, and he was even more puzzled.

Yuan Wu felt that there were many secrets in Yu Muxian's body, and now that he died so sloppily, he became suspicious:
'Could it be that... this son wants to get rid of me, and purposely do this fake death?It's just that Taixu is about to start... It can't be delayed any longer. '

He was puzzled, his expression was gloomy, and his voice was low:
"Since the two fellow daoists have said it, I will pay a visit in a few days to discuss compensation."

Xiao Chuting and the two seemed to have expected his retreat, seeing him disappear, the two parted with each other, Element left the two of them casually, and said softly:

"I'm going to get together in Taixu. This matter is not settled yet. You don't want to walk around and settle the family affairs on your own. I will be guarding Nanjiang within three months."

So he didn't listen to Li Xuanfeng's answer, he tossed his robe and disappeared.

For a while, the world was silent, only the blue and clean sea water and the bright sky remained, as if the confrontation and struggle just now had never happened, and it seemed calm and peaceful.

After all the Purple Mansions disappeared, Li Xuanfeng and the two of them felt relieved and rode the wind together. Li Xuanfeng felt tired all over and didn't even have the energy to answer his niece.

The two of them rode the wind in the air until they reached the edge of the salty lake, Li Xuanfeng almost fell off the clouds, so he had no choice but to get down and cross his legs to adjust his breath.

Li Qinghong stood aside to protect him and took out the relics that Li Xuanfeng handed over earlier.

She didn't dare to open the jade box and held it in her arms silently for a while, then carefully put it aside, took out the jade bottle at her waist, it was one of Li Yuanjiao's relics, it was a foundation-building artifact, and observed it intently.

"It should be the foundation-building artifact [Mysterious Pattern Bottle]..."

Thinking of this name, the corners of Li Qinghong's mouth bent down again, choking for a while.

This jade bottle with black patterns was no more than two fingers wide, simple and elegant, full of dark silver black patterns, Li Qinghong paused slightly, and poured his true essence.

The lines on the jade bottle shone one by one visible to the naked eye, and the silver black lines changed one by one. Under her somewhat shocked eyes, the patterns changed one by one. class crack.

The vial lost its owner, and was refined by her in an instant, and the brilliance on it shone one by one, and a black thundercloud spewed out.

"Um?!"

As soon as the thunder appeared, Li Qinghong held it down immediately. She looked back at Li Xuanfeng in the cave worriedly, stayed away for a while, and studied it carefully.

I saw a black cloud with dark purple patterns and silver-white background flying out of the jade bottle with profound patterns, soaring into the sky, densely covering the sky, turning into a thundercloud, and smashing the ground with a bang.

"The power is not bad... at least it can hinder the monks who established the foundation."

She thought for a while, turned the Xuanwen vial upside down, raised her hand, and let it float in the air.

"Boom!"

Hearing the sound of thunder, purple thunderstorms emerged from the vial, gushing out, whizzing back and forth in the air, looking menacing, bombarding the top of the mountain, leaving a scorched black patch.

"It's more powerful! It's almost as powerful as an ordinary attack in the early stage of foundation establishment!"

Li Qinghong has also seen his elder brother use this magic weapon many times, and he immediately understood:

"I'm afraid this magic weapon is not as simple as it appears on the surface. Maybe it's because the person who recognizes the master has different immortal bases...there are different effects... No wonder it's an ancient magic weapon! That's how it is!"

She swept her spiritual sense, and there were a few small words on the bottom of the bottle:

"Li Qianyuan from the Li family of Wei State."

Li Qinghong put it away silently, but saw that the formation in front of the cave was dissolved, and Li Xuanfeng walked out of it, with a gleaming black gold armor, and his complexion was much better than before. Looking at the jade bottle on her waist, he said in a low voice:
"how?"

(End of this chapter)