Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 71
The spiritual awareness and reaction speed of the old Taoist qi training saved his life. It was just a subconscious sideways movement, and the Taiyin Xuanguang only evaporated his left arm and the entire left hand, leaving the old Taoist's upper body covered in frost and his hair trembling with cold. Purple face.

"Cough cough."

The old man spat out a mouthful of dark red blood, which condensed into frost in mid-air, and landed on the soft soil with a patter.

"Okay, okay."

A stiff smile appeared on his old face, and his remaining right hand propped up a pale white shield, resisting all the attacks pouring in from Li Xiangping.

This small action caused him to spit out a mouthful of black blood covered with frost, and felt the biting aura wandering through his body, the old Taoist quickly sealed his heart veins and saved his life.

Li Xiangping on the side saw that an attack could not even shake the shield of the old man, and the talisman given by Li Chijing was mainly to save his life and escape, so he gritted his teeth and abandoned the old man, slapped a talisman on his leg, and continued to flee northward in the wind run away.

To the west is the Li family, so it is impossible to go, and to the east, the ten Qi practitioners gathered to besiege the Wan family are self-inflicted, and the south is the undulating Dali Mountain. went north.

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Ji Dengqi looked coldly at Wan Xiaohua who had been cut in half and was still holding his upper body in a daze. The long knife in his hand nailed his lower body to the other end, and said lightly:

"You should have been prepared for this when the Wan family killed Hua Zhongshan."

The vitality of the peak fetal breath kept Wan Xiaohua from dying, and the severe pain made his eyes widen even more, his throat neighed, and he spit out a few words with blood in his mouth:
"Why... ah... why... why..."

Before Ji Dengqi's eyes slowly appeared the proud and well-dressed young man back then. He bowed quietly and said in a low voice:
"What do you think we are? We are just pigs and dogs raised by these two families. They are a small weight in the balance in their transactions. They don't even care about your position. You hand in the offerings every year. They are just waiting We fatten flesh and blood, we are pigs and cattle that can be slaughtered in exchange for fattening."

Ji Dengqi watched Wan Xiaohua struggle to close his eyes, shed a tear gently, closed his eyes and raised his head, said in a deep voice:
"Now I want to drive away the blood of your Wan family and the [-] mortals under your rule to sacrifice swords for that lord, and then the lord will follow the trend and go to the mushroom forest where no one is stationed in the Qingchi sect, and sacrifice [-]% to [-]% of the people there. mortals and cultivators come to collect resentment and blood.”

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Ji Dengqi's mouth, looking at Wan Xiaohua whose body was getting colder, he continued to whisper:
"And Qingchi Zong, whom you wanted to come to help with all your heart, is dispatching troops to the border of Tongjinmen, doing the same disgusting deed."

"The pigs and cows are smart, so they have to be slaughtered in exchange."

Gently closing his eyes for Wan Xiaohua, Ji Dengqi let out hoarse laughter from deep in his throat, raised his head coldly, and looked at the vigorous figure of the man in golden clothes in the sky.

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"Senior Xiao!"

Li Tongya cupped his hands respectfully, seeing Xiao Chuting, the ancestor of the Xiao family who built the foundation and cultivator Xiao Chuting drinking tea with narrowed eyes, said softly:
"Little friend Tongya, why don't you stay in my Xiao family for a few more days."

Li Tongya was stunned for a moment, a cloud of suspicion rose in his heart, he lowered his brows for a moment of silence, and said respectfully:
"I don't know..."

Xiao Chuting waved his hand, interrupted Li Tongya's words, and said in a low voice:
"The Wan family hasn't come this year. It should be that the Tongjinmen has agreed to go south. After some calculations, they have reached the mushroom forest. Your Li family is now hanging in the mountains alone, and there is a bloody storm on the mushroom forest. You should delay for a few days until you leave at the Tongjinmen." Go back again."

Xiao Chuting's words revealed a lot of information. Li Tongya was stunned for a while, thought for a while like lightning, and thanked him with his hands:

"Thank you, Senior Xiao!"

Xiao Chuting nodded slightly, closed his eyes and meditated, Li Tongya immediately said goodbye.

Seeing that Li Tongya came out of the courtyard, a young man in brocade clothes came out from behind the Lingsha screen in the courtyard. It was the Xiao Yongling that Wan Kai and Li Tongya met in the tavern back then. He took his seat respectfully, and said doubtfully :
"Grandfather, is the Li family really worthy of my family's friendship?"

Xiao Chuting took a sip of tea in silence, looked at himself, the most proud blood descendant of the direct line, and said in a low voice:
"Li Chijing broke through and practiced the "Moon Lake Reflecting Autumn Jue", which shocked the sect."

Xiao Yongling's eyes widened in shock for a moment, and he lost his voice and said:
""Moon Lake Reflecting Autumn Jue"? Where did he get the lunar moonlight?!"

"You don't care how he got here."

Xiao Chuting waved his hand and said in a low voice:

"Have a good relationship with the Li family, and don't look too attentive, it's not beautiful."

Seeing Xiao Yongling's pensive expression, Xiao Chuting changed the subject and said coldly:
"Do you know why the three sects and seven sects never stop the families under the rule from fighting and annexing? They even encourage the families between the borders to kill each other?"

Xiao Yongling thought for a while, and replied:
"What the Blue Pond School has always needed is not a few pieces of spiritual stones, what they need is to catalyze a big family like our Xiao family that can organize a large number of mortals and immortal cultivators to cultivate them who can help them build foundations and even monks in the Purple Mansion. Spiritual things..."

"Then the Qingchi sect can't spare these qi training and foundation building? It must be borrowed from my family, and the income will still be shared with us. Look at my Xiao family who have been hoarding here in Lixia County for hundreds of years. How many magical artifacts have been bought, doesn't the Qingchi sect know?"

Xiao Chuting took a sip of tea and asked slowly.

Xiao Yongling froze for a moment, he had already grasped something in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.

"Let me tell you, our aristocratic families are nothing more than medicinal herbs planted in the ground by the Green Pond Sect."

Xiao Chuting sneered and said in a deep voice:
"It took hundreds of years to plant a big family, and then eat all its bones and flesh, and then enlightened and promoted dozens of small families, let them fight each other, merge and grow, and raise the next generation of families. "

Xiao Yongling shivered with his head down, and said tremblingly:

"Is this... the behavior of the immortal family..."

"Thousands of years have passed since the battle between immortals and demons, who still plays those old-fashioned things? Which one of the three sects and seven sects is not a whitewashed mountain gate, standing on flesh and bones?"

Xiao Chuting laughed, and asked again:

"How did you plant the Yueming Liuli tree on Qingchi Peak? It was planted in the flesh and blood of Li Jiangqun, and it was watered with his blood. No corners of your Qingchizong will be covered with it. Blood?"

"Qingchi Xianzong, Qingchi Xianzong, that sounds nice!"

Xiao Chuting stood up with a sneer, and asked Xiao Yongling:
"Do you know what Qingchi Xianzong was called five or six hundred years ago when it was not among the three sects?"

"I don't know."

Seeing Xiao Yongling shaking his head, Xiao Chuting slowly approached his ear, and said coldly:

"Qingchi Demon Gate."

"Qingchi Demon Sect?!"

(End of this chapter)