Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 100 Curse
When Li Tongya left the cave, there was silence on Huaqian Mountain. The Lu family sealed off many courtyards and took all the Ji family on Huaqian Mountain into custody. The stone road was covered with bloodstains.

He turned around in the mountains, and saw Lu Sisi and the bald man riding the wind down, holding Ji Dengqi's corpse in his hand, and it seemed that the harvest was good, and he said to Li Tongya with a smile on his face:
"We were lucky. There was chaos on Huazhong Mountain. There was only one Patriarch of the Ji family who was at the peak of fetal breath. The young patriarch in his early 20s knew how to smash the inheritance jade slips. We beat his head to pieces. Six jade slips were rescued and three pieces."

Li Tongya nodded, recalling the bottle of heaven and earth spiritual energy in the cave, knowing that it was probably prepared by Ji Dengqi for the young Patriarch, and said in a deep voice:

"Jade Jane will talk about it later."

He pointed to the small courtyard in the mountains and the cave behind him, and continued:
"After all, the Wanjia used to be extravagant. I looked around in the mountains. There are many spiritual fields on Huaqian Mountain. The annual output should be about 100 catties of spiritual rice. The spiritual spring is even better. There are more than [-] pieces of spirit stones if you fold them into [-]%, brother Lu can get them?"

Lu Sisi laughed, took out twelve small flags with white pattern and black body from the storage bag, and replied:
"Brother Li, can you recognize this thing?"

Li Tongya retreated a few steps, stepped up cautiously, and said hesitantly:
"Array flag?"

"Exactly!"

Seeing Li Tongya's guarded face, Lu Sisi knew that he had been misunderstood because he was too sensitive to raise the flag, so he quickly explained:
"This flag is the treasure of the Wan family—the white-feathered Zizi flag. It was a magic weapon Wan Huaqian used to use in the past. Later, it was left on Huaqian and became the ground lock Huaqian formation. A few years ago And it is obtained by the Ji family, it is definitely not a problem to be worth more than two hundred spirit stones!"

Lu Sisi had been to Lijing Mountain before, and knew that the Li family's mountain guard formation was poor and poor, so the Li family recruited Jia Nixi to make a surprise attack. There was a deep sense of anxiety from top to bottom, and they urgently needed a reliable one. The mountain guard formation, these words hit Li Tongya's weakness.

"The white-feathered purple catalpa flag is just a formation flag for the Qi training period. No matter how miraculous it is, it is only a hundred or so spirit stones. Senior is too flattered."

Li Tongya laughed and shook his head. Although this proposal was extremely tempting, it was too crazy to spend two hundred spirit stones to buy a set of array flags.

"So, I will add another fifty spirit stones!"

Lu Sisi took out another fifty spirit stones from the kit, handed them all to Li Tongya, and said solemnly:
"I'm quite kind, my little friend still has something to gain in the cave, so this trip is worthwhile!"

Li Tongya thought for a moment, put away the things in his hands lightly, and sold Lu Sisi's face, and replied:
"The Lu and Li families will be neighbors from now on, so naturally there is no need to worry too much about it."

"good."

Lu Sisi also handed the three jade slips to Li Tongya's hand, with a wider smile on his face, and said softly:

"I have already transcribed this jade slip. Here is the original copy of the formula. You can take it."

Li Tongya knew in his heart that this person was implying that he had never copied and modified the exercises to harm him, so he took the jade slip, penetrated into it with his spiritual sense and checked it carefully, nodded and smiled:

"Senior Lu has a benevolent heart, and Tong Ya admires him, so he took a step first."

After saying that, he nodded to the bald man, and walked away without looking back.

Watching Li Tongya go away, the bald man also cupped his hands and said:

"Brother Lu, the matter here is over, this Huazhong Mountain has returned to my family, and the Yu family in the north is very powerful, please take care of me from now on."

"Brother An, go slowly."

Lu Sisi nodded slightly, and seeing the man riding the wind, he turned his head and entered the cave, looking at the watery spring in front of him, he let out a soft breath, his face was full of joy:

"Finally, I have obtained this spiritual spring, and the Dongquan Cheqi has been settled, and the descendants don't have to practice that first-grade public stuff!"

Lijing Mountain.

Li Tongya had just landed, seeing Li Xuanxuan walking up and down anxiously, seeing Li Tongya heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a respectful voice:

"Father Zhong!"

Li Tongya nodded with a smile, took out the long stick, threw it into Li Xuanxuan's hand, and said softly:
"See if it goes well?"

Li Xuanxuan didn't have a magical weapon in his hand yet, and his eyes lit up when he saw the long stick. He took it and looked at it for a while. Breath level long sword.

He took a look at the Ji family's qi training storage bag, but it was only two feet square, and there were some sundries and two spirit stones inside, and the talisman and elixir were only of the fetal breath level.

"Leave it to Xuan Feng."

Li Xuanfeng rested on the five-story Jade Jinglun, and he could already use the storage bag. Li Tongya took back his own storage bag and left this one to Li Xuanfeng.

"It's still considered the best array flag in Qi training."

Li Tongya sacrificed twelve purple catalpa flags with white feathers, looked at them fondly for a while, put them in his pocket, and took out three jade slips.

Li Tongya took out the first jade slip, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it.

"Golden Mang Zhengfeng Jue"

This formula should be the one passed down by the Ji family, and most likely it was brought back by the daughter of the Ji family. It is a third-grade orthodox method, which is at the same level as the "Jianghe Yiqi Jue" in the family. .

"There is only one big gold and jade mine in the Yue Kingdom, and it is on the mountain gate of the Tongjin Gate, and the spirit of gold and stone all flows out of the Tongjin Gate."

Li Tongya took out the jade bottle in the cave, and swept his spiritual sense:
"The radiance flickers, sharp as a blade, that is the spirit of gold and stone."

Putting these two items away, Li Tongya inspected the remaining two jade slips.

One is "Qing Linghua Yuan Jue", but it is a first-grade method, using Xiaoqing's spiritual energy, Li Tongya shook his head and put it away for storage.

The other is "Little Notes on Talisman Refining in This Autumn", which is a note left by a monk at the peak of Qi training. It records the exquisite use of many basic talismans. The author is called Si Boxiu, and I don't know where the Ji family came from. have to come.

"Si Boxiu... I don't know what his relationship is with Si Yuanbai."

Li Tongya read it briefly, and saw the following at the end of the article:

"The essence of talisman is Yuehua Yuan Mansion. Among them, many talismans are transformed into formations, and the technique of transforming talismans into Qi is particularly exquisite. If you can learn this technique well..."

"Yuehua Yuanfu... Lu Qi..."

Li Tongya sighed lowly, he knew that most of the dharma mirrors had something to do with Yuehua Yuanfu, but now he was more sure, but he didn't feel much joy in his heart.

"With such cause and effect involved, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

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"Damn things!"

Mu Jiaoman crushed the head in front of him with a palm in anger, picked up the Shanyue tribe in front of him, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily:
"Trash! Where is this Li Xiangping?! He is a stranger, you take a Yueren's head?!"

One punch made the crowd vomit blood, Mu Jiaoman's eyes were red, and he was furious.

That day chasing Li Tongya was unsuccessful, and when he came back he let the stranger run away, Mu Jiaoman didn't understand that this woman was probably from the Li family, so he regretted it all at once.

"It would have been better if I had known that a witchcraft would make her faint, and if there were too many troubles, she would run away!"

Mu Jiaoman slowly sat back on his seat, he no longer had the heart to think about her, he was facing a more troublesome and tricky matter - Li Xiangping, who was elusive and ubiquitous.

"This bird looks like it has eyes on the buttocks and the top of its head. This bird is a hungry wolf, a locust without patterns..."

This stranger named Li Xiangping has been wandering around the hinterland for more than a dozen times. When the first news came, he armed more than 1000 people and was defeated without any suspense. When the next news came, he had already arrived in the south. , led people to kill the tribal elders and divided the food.

The few qi training monks stationed there were dizzy and ran around, but Li Xiangping was always able to evacuate before they arrived, and turn in after they left.

Mu Jiaoman suffered from insomnia for several nights, and finally Li Xiangping's head was sent to Mu Jiaoman's military tent. Mu Jiaoman heaved a sigh of relief and ordered that Li Xiangping was dead, but he organized refugees in the west, and even dared to continue go south.

Mu Jiaoman quickly mobilized his troops to defeat him without hesitation, but he did not find any strangers in the enemy army. On the contrary, news of Li Xiangping appeared from all directions every day, and Mu Jiaoman even began to doubt Li Xiangping's cultivation. for.

In the next few days, things intensified. Li Xiangping's head was sent to his tent every day, but it was Shanyue's head. The defense line on the west was attacked twelve times in a row, and he almost fled back to the east. Shanyue began to spread the ubiquitous Li Xiangping.

When the news came last night, Li Xiangping had already fought in front of the Dajue Court, coerced nearly ten thousand refugees, and forced Mujiaoman to return to help.

"Only the king can really kill this ubiquitous locust! Commander, he is not a monk in the fetal resting state, he is a hungry wolf with sharp eyes and ears! He is a devil, making the refugees follow him like a nightmare ..."

The clan shaman under his command spoke tremblingly, and Mu Jiaoman felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. Jia Nixi, who was still on the front line of the Tongjin Gate, didn't say a word, but Mu Jiaoman was deeply frightened.

"I don't care what he is!"

Mu Jiao said coldly:
"Either he dies or I die."

He inquired about the location of the shaman in the Dawu Mountain overnight, and offered many items including women and spiritual objects, and one of the shamans was actually moved and said he was willing to make a move.

Mujiaoman's letter was brought to the front by Daying, and then brought back by Daying. Jianixi only replied him with ten words:

"Okay, either he dies or you die."

With trembling hands and feet, Mujiaoman found all the clan witches in Dajue Court, carried the women and spiritual objects in a cart, as well as the children of the Li family's blood who were captured by the witch Lu, and headed towards Wushan at full speed.

On the way, some people happily held Shanyue's head to claim credit, saying that this was Li Xiangping, and Mu Jiaoman was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back and beat him to death.

"Damn it, what kind of monster is this?"

Mu Jiaoman sat in a daze on the cart, but heard someone shouting softly outside:

"Commander! Commander! Wushan is here!"

Mu Jiaoman got out of the car, saw the jade steps made of white jade in front of him, took off his shoes tremblingly, and went up the mountain barefoot.

The road was pitch black, the mountain wind howled, the owls yelled loudly, Mujiao did not dare to lift his head, and counted silently in his heart. After walking 620 steps, he saw a large platform, which was also made of jade. Light can tell people.

Mu Jiaoman fell to his knees with a thud, and saw a dozen figures sitting high on the jade platform reflected on the ground, all of them were dressed in fancy clothes, they looked like monks.

"This is the general, tell me about it."

A sentence popped out coldly in the first sentence, and Mu Jiaoman quickly spoke out the rhetoric he had memorized all night, and he heard screams from left and right that seemed to be whispering.

"What's going on! Do you want us to take care of mortal affairs?"

"What do you know? You have disrupted Master's plan and you are waiting to be eaten!"

"Hmph, these people are really trash, they can't even deal with a fetal breath!"

Mu Jiaoman pressed his head tightly against the ground, not daring to say a word, and finally the person above him spoke:

"Since all the brothers and sisters are unwilling to take action, let's use spells to save the trouble."

Suddenly a voice below asked:

"Master once said that you and I are not allowed to cast spells to interfere with the progress on the ground, senior brother... you still have to be careful!"

"It's okay."

The person above shook his head and replied:

"This person is not Shanyue. Besides, among the many spells, the incantation technique is the safest, and it will never have any impact. It is impossible for that person to have learned the incantation technique, and he will not curse any monsters."

The person who asked the question nodded and ordered:

"Bring up those sacrifices!"

As a result, a few monsters with black hair, fat like pigs, and stupid monsters were brought up. The vigorous aura on their bodies was actually the peak of Qi training. The cocoons on his body and the stripes on his body representing slaves, secretly curious:

"Why do you draw horizontal stripes on the monster's body..."

Before Mu Jiaoman could figure it out, the ground in front of him suddenly shook, and the jade in the center of the platform suddenly moved, opening a huge round pit. He looked down and saw that the inside was full of boiling blood and floating human bones.

"Curse the disabled and foolish, or curse to kill?"

There was a voice on the left, and I heard the person on the top whisper softly:

"Don't worry, let's kill him with a curse."

The man nodded and typed a few spells, then slowly said in a hoarse voice:

"Pray for Xuanming Zhenglu, here are alien troops and party, evil ghosts and monsters, coercing chaos, and mobilizing my people... I respectfully ask for the Dafa of Zhenglu, but its eyes will be melted into bones, and all flesh and blood will be removed..."

Mu Jiaoman listened sluggishly to the next song, and his emotions suddenly became inexplicably complicated. There has always been a tradition in the mountains and mountains to fight against the use of curses. He deeply despised his contrived and despicable methods, while comforting himself from the bottom of his heart .

"He's a stranger."

The boy from the Li family had his head cut off, and blood flowed into the pool. The monster like a pig struggled in the pool of blood, splashing bloody flowers. Mu Jiaoman smelled the strong smell of blood, and suddenly thought of him The day of the incident with King Jiani Xisha.

They killed the king, who was also such a fat pig, and distributed a full warehouse of food. Seeing the cheers of the people, Jia Nixi laughed.

Sitting astride the big horse, Jia Nixi pointed his long whip at the cheering Shanyue people, and laughed loudly:
"For the people."

Now that the northern foot is leveled, Jiani Xishang is constantly fighting outside, there are already [-] refugees outside Dajue Court, and Mujiaoman is clumsy on both sides. He doesn't understand how Li Xiangping pulled such a huge army in the enemy's territory.

"My lord, is there any meaning to all of this..."

He closed his eyes slightly, did not dare to shed tears, and fought with his hands. For the first time, he predicted the true face of things earlier than his king.

(End of this chapter)