Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 85 Avoiding Death and Prolonging Life
Li Tongya dragged the river crocodile all the way back to Lijing Village. Naturally, the villagers came to take over. The Li family's sacrifices had been prepared a few months earlier. Many ritual utensils had already been prepared, and the preparation process went on and on. Several major descendants of the Li family ordered.

"Bangdu's gift is waiting for sacrifice."

The big and small families of the Li family were all present, the big ones stood on the round platform for offering sacrifices, the small ones stood under the platform, and the side branches knelt around.

The first platform before the case was Li Xiangping, the current head of the Li family. Li Tongya, who was one step behind, and Li Chijing, who was far away in southern Xinjiang, were the second generation of the head of the Li family.

In the front of the next-level platform is Li Xuanxuan, who is the leader of the clan, and behind him are Li Xuanfeng and Li Xuanling.

The first dozen or so procedures were complicated and lengthy. It was not until Li Xiangping put the incense on the table and pinched out the formulas of the "Sacrifice of Animals" to communicate the lessons, that Lu Jiangxian slowly woke up.

"Here is the Li family of Lijing, who is devoted to drinking, drinking, food, and animal sacrifices. The incense is endless every year. According to the northern line of Lishan, he sows in spring and harvests in autumn. Juntian, three yuan and six festivals, there is no disrespect, and the sacrifices are made on time and day, and the sacrifices are not cut off...the sacrifices are made with smoke, and the salary is sacrificed with blood.

After saying that, he took a few steps forward, and the sacrificial knife in Li Xiangping's hand pierced straight into the brain of the river crocodile in the center of the round platform. This monster was already dying, its limbs and meridians were all locked by Jianghe's true essence, and it died immediately.

Under the guidance of Lu Jiangxian's spiritual consciousness, streams of energy gathered from the river crocodile, condensed with the scattered soul, and spewed out along the wound made by the sacrificial knife, like a wolf smoke of concentrated vitality.

In the world that no one could notice, streams of pale golden mist flowed out from everyone below, like swallows returning to their nests, they poured into the wolf smoke one after another, dyeing the fireworks with a faint golden color.

The smoke rose for a few breaths, scattered into countless gray light spots that were hard to see with the naked eye, and flowed towards Lijing Mountain.

Lu Jiangxian gathered all kinds of qi, and condensed a gray talisman according to the law. He was about to bestow it, but there was a strong sense of attraction in the dark, and he wanted to establish a connection with him across thousands of mountains and rivers.

The old man's jade pendant flashed in his mind, Lu Jiangxian was so frightened that he quickly restrained his breath, cut off contact, and even retracted his spiritual consciousness into the mirror.

That breath descended slowly, lingered around for a while, and finally retreated reluctantly.

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Jin Yuzong.

The Golden Feather Sect is one of the three sects of the Yue Kingdom. It is also known as the three sects together with the Qingchi Sect and the Xiuyue Sect. Most of the disciples are good at imperial weapons. The main peak in the sect is called Jin Yufeng. There is a shining talisman hanging on the peak. In the talisman, six suns and daily spirits are sealed, which specialize in suppressing evil spirits.

There is a cave at the top of Jinyu Peak, where monks from Zifu retreat all the year round, and bright purple smoke often comes out, so the disciples call it Ziyan Cave.

At this moment, there is chaos in the Ziyan Cave, and the three immortal Zifu monks are holding a dark iron chain, tightly locking a crystal clear fragment the size of a quail egg in the cave, and the ground is full of The collapsed utensil furnace and the fragments of the magic utensils exude a glimmer of light.

"Why is this lens inexplicably rioting?!"

The crystal-clear fragments collided several times in the magic circle, and the cultivator of the Purple Mansion looked ugly, and cursed in a low voice:
"I'm afraid that the share of Xuan Ming Qi will not be enough this time."

"Could it be that Xianjian has appeared?!"

Another Zifu monk muttered to himself:

"How is it possible? The monks of my three sects and seven sects patrolled the entire Yue country with magic weapons, but there was no trace at all. Could it be that they have been exiled outside the Yue country?"

"What did the Blue Pond Sect say?"

The monk just asked, and heard the first Zifu monk scold:
"The whole sect is thinking about renewing Chi Wei's life, begging for elixir everywhere, how can we have time to take care of these things!"

"That's all."

The monk who asked the question shook his head, looking a little lonely.

"Although Chi Wei is a villain, he is also a genius for a while..."

"Pooh!"

The grumpy cultivator from the Zifu spat hard and shouted:

"I just hope he dies sooner, he dies well! Slut!"

The other person smiled and jokingly said:

"Junior brother, how clean is my Jin Yuzong's work? There is no need to criticize him."

The irritable monk suddenly fell silent, and he sighed slowly after a long time.

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"Dun Xiuwei, grow the six senses, improve the root bones, change the qualifications, improve the appearance, and mend the legacy... It's really good."

The gray talisman leaped out from the mirror, Lu Jiangxian's divine sense attracted it, and landed on Li Xiangping's body. The gray talisman circled around and flew towards his Shengyang Mansion.

Lu Jiangxian's eyes suddenly blurred, and a few lines of large characters appeared.

The topmost part is outlined with a deep red brush stroke, and it looks like a fierce spirit is blowing towards the face.

"Strength penetrates a thousand junctures."

In the middle is a light gray stroke, winding and twisting like a long snake.

"Longer life."

Finally, there is a light blue brush stroke, which looks clean and neat.

"Avoid death and prolong life."

Lu Jiangxian immediately understood that this was the power of the gray talisman that made him choose to seal it. He thought for a while, thinking that Li Xiangping is the patriarch of the Li family, so he chose the "avoid death and prolong life"

This talisman energy can only be granted according to his talent if he meets a person with the mysterious bead talisman. Ordinary people can only cultivate for a long time, that's all.

Li Xiangping below was shocked all over, and his breath kept rising. The cultivation base of the fifth level of fetal breath was improved a little bit, reaching the peak of fetal breath, and a large light blue character suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Avoid death and prolong life."

Before he could react, Li Tongya looked over with concern and waved his hand to signal the end of the sacrifice. Li Xiangping closed his eyes and began to meditate.

After all the people dispersed, Li Xiangping came back to his senses, looked at Li Tongya and said in a low voice:
"Let's talk about it up the mountain."

The two hurried up the mountain, and Li Tongya's spiritual sense swept away, and immediately found that Li Xiangping's cultivation had reached the peak of fetal breathing, and said in a low voice:

"But that Qi Qi?"

Li Xiangping nodded, and told Li Tongya everything he had seen and heard before, the two were pleasantly surprised, but they heard the report from the clan soldiers, and there were mountains and rivers fleeing eastward.

In the past few years, with Jianixi's eastward advance, many tribes have been defeated, and more Shanyue people have fled from the east, ranging from dozens to hundreds. Li Xiangping had no choice but to station his tribe's soldiers in the west of Lichuankou, where he usually sits. , in case the fleeing Shanyue attacked the village.

"How's it going?"

Li Xiangping asked a question, and saw the soldier of the clan speak:

"It is said that hundreds of people are attacking the army formation."

In recent years, the population of the Li family has reached more than 5000, of which [-] are from Shanyue, and the number of clan soldiers has also reached [-], which is quite a lot.

"Let's go to Lichuankou."

Li Xiangping nodded, exchanged a glance with Li Tongya, and hurried down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)