Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

Li Zhirui did not choose to intervene immediately, but quietly scattered some spirit vine seeds to block the retreat of the demon cultivators and prevent them from escaping.

At the same time, he also wanted to temper everyone so that they could have a good fight with the demon cultivators.

"Damn it! The cloud ship they are riding on has too strong a defense. We can't break it at all, let alone get rid of them." A seriously injured demon cultivator cursed angrily.

Their own attacks were blocked by the cloud ship, but the opponent's attacks were unimpeded. They would be injured if they were not careful, so they had to distract themselves on defense and could not devote themselves to the battle.

As for why he didn't join forces with the demon cultivators around him, with one responsible for attack and the other for defense?
Because if he really did that, he would not only die at the hands of the Li family, but would become the training material for his fellow practitioners.

The devil cultivator will not trust anyone!
As time went on, the demon cultivators became increasingly weaker, and many of them were seriously injured and unable to continue fighting.

“A bunch of rubbish!”

Seeing that they were about to be defeated, several Mahayana demon cultivators who had not taken action finally could not sit still anymore. They shouted coldly and launched powerful attacks on the cloud ship one after another.

"Not good! Hurry up and weaken it. The cloud ship cannot withstand such a strong force."

While reminding everyone loudly, Li Honghai used his strongest magical power. Layers of waves appeared out of thin air and pressed down continuously.

But the gap in strength between the two sides was too great, and his attacks could not be blocked at all. In just a moment, the waves were smashed, but those attacks were still as fierce as ever.

"It's already pretty good to be able to force this group of demon cultivators to this point."

Seeing this, Li Zhirui stopped watching the show. He just stretched out his hand and pointed. The magical power that no one could do anything about stopped in mid-air. The next moment, it turned into specks of light and disappeared.

"Ruizu!"

When the tribesmen saw Li Zhirui suddenly appear on the cloud boat, they shouted in surprise.

Only Li Honghai and Li Hongquan showed some shame on their faces. They led the team to deal with the evil cultivators, but almost caused the deaths of all the tribesmen.

"You have done very well. After all, the gap between the cultivation levels cannot be narrowed by external objects."

Li Zhirui comforted a few people with a few words, then turned his gaze to the group of demon cultivators who were already trembling all over and already knew what their fate would be.

It's not that they don't want to escape. As soon as Li Zhirui appeared, they all wanted to escape desperately. But before they could make any move, countless spiritual vines had grown around them, forming a cage around them.

"It's over!"

The demon cultivators who saw this scene became completely hopeless, and those with a bad mentality even fell into a coma.

Without seeing Li Zhirui making any move, vines grew out of the cage and tied up all the demon cultivators. They would not die now, but their end would definitely not be much better than death.

Because they will become the whetstone for the Li family!
"The next thing will be left to you to arrange."

What Li Zhirui was talking about was the purification of Qingzhu Mountain. After all, during the time when it was occupied by the evil cultivators, there were countless corpses in the mountain, and a lot of dead air and evil spirits accumulated.

Li Honghai asked hesitantly: "Rui Zu, doesn't the Qingzhu Sect's sacred mountain belong to the family?"

"The Qingzhu Sect still has disciples and followers, and it has not perished. Moreover, in the current situation, we should not occupy too many spiritual veins, as that would disperse the power of the family."

If the Li family really occupied this sacred mountain, the disciples of Qingzhu Sect would not dare to have any other opinions. At most, they would be criticized for their ugly eating habits.

But this is nothing, the key point is still the reason behind.

Li Honghai was stunned when he heard this. Yes, the family had already begun to shrink its sphere of influence, so how could they occupy Qingzhu Mountain at this time?
"Once you have dealt with this matter, you will immediately return to Wanxian Mountain. No matter what you hear or see, you are not allowed to stay on the road!"

As he spoke, Li Zhirui left a white lotus on the cloud boat, and then left with the bound demon cultivators.

However, the direction he left was not towards Wanxian Mountain, but flew towards the north.

Everyone didn't understand what was going on, but they were very honest and obedient, and acted according to Li Zhirui's instructions. In just a moment, the cloud boat took the tribesmen on their return journey.

Li Zhirui, who was heading north, met a creature from the immortal realm on the way!

The aura emanating from him was neither human nor demonic, and it was impossible to tell his identity.

"Your Excellency specially invited me to come and have a chat. I wonder why?"

The reason why Li Zhirui left early was because he heard this person's invitation in the wind and came to keep the appointment specially.

"I am Feng Mingming from the Fengxi clan. Nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

Feng Mingming bowed his head and continued, "I invited you for only one thing. I beg you to save the lives of more than a thousand people in my Fengxi clan!"

"What are you talking about, fellow Daoist? Your cultivation is higher than mine, how can you save the lives of your clan?" Li Zhirui frowned, unable to understand why the other party would do such a thing.

"This is the ray of hope that our great elder has discovered for the Fengxi clan at the cost of a thousand years of his life!"

Feng Mingming looked at Li Zhirui with a determined face and said, "If you are worried, I can sign a vassal contract on behalf of the Fengxi clan and make a great oath!"

He held a golden feather fan in his hand, with some mysterious words written on the fan, and flashes of light appearing from time to time, which was a manifestation of the fluctuation of luck.

Feng Mingqi said that he could represent the Fengxi clan. It seemed that he was relying on this thing, a special magic weapon that carried luck like the Li family seal and jade book.

Li Zhirui was very troubled and wanted to continue to refuse, but a sudden impulse made him change his mind.

"This matter is of great importance. Please let me think about it for a while."

Feng Mingming stood quietly by the side, looking at him with expectant and eager eyes.

"The sudden spiritual feeling actually told me to agree to the other party? "

Li Zhirui was a little puzzled. Why would an ancient remnant of only a thousand people, which was now even in danger of extinction, agree to become a vassal of the family?

Even if the ancient remnants like this were weak, they still had several scattered immortals guarding them. Otherwise, how could they survive in the cruel Northern Territory? They would have been devoured long ago.

So in terms of strength, the Fengxi clan is stronger than the Li family.

Although there were guarantees of the vassal contract and the oath of the great way, this bizarre thing forced Li Zhirui to think again and again.

'Should I follow my spiritual prompting?'

Li Zhirui fell into deep thought. His spiritual perception had never been wrong. Could it be that this was a good thing for the family?
"I wonder what your requests are?" Feng Mingming couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face when he heard this, because with such a question, it was obvious that the other party might have changed his mind.

"We, the Fengxi clan, were born in the wind and die in the wind, so we only ask for a place where the wind blows all year round, and the protection of the clan leader!"

With these words, he already regarded the Li family and Li Zhirui as the patriarch, and the Fengxi clan bowed their heads in submission.

The place the other party was looking for, there really was such a strange canyon in Shanhaizhou.

It is a huge canyon located in the northeast of Shanhaizhou, close to the East China Sea and adjacent to the Changli Mountains. It is also the main source of wind-attributed spiritual objects for the Li family.

"Then what are you good at? How is the strength of your clan? How many people can you send out when called upon?" Li Zhirui asked successively.

Feng Mingming's face became more and more delighted, and he answered sincerely: "The Fengxi Clan can use the wind to inquire and transmit messages, and can also travel on it. They can run ten miles in one breath. If they burst out with all their strength, depending on the level of their cultivation, they can speed up ten times at most, and at least twice. The speed of message transmission is even faster. Even without using their talents, they can still travel hundreds of miles in one breath."

"There are four scattered immortals in the clan. In addition to me, there are the Great Elder, the Clan Leader, and the Third Elder. Among them, the Clan Leader is the strongest, the Great Elder is at the highest level, and is proficient in deduction. The Third Elder and I only have some talents and magical powers."

"Except for the immature children, all members of the Fengxi clan are soldiers, with a total of more than 800 people."

Li Zhirui nodded. If so, the Li family could still subdue the Fengxi clan.

Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "According to what you said, the Fengxi clan should be the most suitable race to become the God of Wind. Why didn't any of you become the God of Wind after the advent of the God of Wind?"

"Ah!"

Feng Mingming showed an indelible bitterness on his face and said, "The Sect Master probably doesn't know what the ancient descendants represent."

"Those were creatures that failed in the fight for the master of heaven and earth, or caused great damage to heaven and earth in the ancient times, or even longer ago. They were rejected by the way of heaven from birth, and the Fengxi clan is the same. Naturally, the way of heaven will not choose us to become the god of wind."

Feng Mingming still had some words unsaid, which was that they, the ancient descendants, might not be without the possibility of resolving cause and effect and karma.

The most famous representatives among them are the three mythical beasts: dragon, phoenix and unicorn.

One of them guards the four-sided sea eye, one suppresses the immortal volcano, and one guards the earth. Such great merits not only eliminate their cause and effect and karma, but also make them auspicious beasts with great merits.

Besides, there are so many creatures in the world who are good at wind. How could Heaven choose these despised people?
"Since you are truly willing to surrender, then you should go back and bring all the members of your tribe with you. We will sign a contract and swear an oath. At the same time, I will also control the magic weapon of your race's luck."

Li Zhirui stared at Feng Mingming and said, "If you don't agree, then the matter of vassalage will be dropped."

"I understand! We will be heading to Wanxian Mountain soon!"

Feng Mingming nodded happily and was extremely excited. They could be considered to have joined a force with great fortune and luck.

They became its vassals, and with the help of this connection, they were able to slowly resolve the curse left by their ancestors to their descendants.

Maybe it will take thousands of years, or maybe tens of thousands of years, but as long as they rely on the Li family, they can lift the curse and rejection from heaven.

"I'm going!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Mingming disappeared completely. His speed was much faster than Li Zhirui's.

He did not wait there, but turned into a ray of light and flew to Wanxian Mountain.

Li Zhirui immediately found the clan leader and told him about the Fengxi clan's joining the family.

"This……"

Li Yunchang frowned and said hesitantly, "Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. Could it be that they have some bad intentions and deliberately come close to you?"

"Don't worry about that. Even if they have any little ideas, they can't hurt us because of the contract and the oath. Besides, the family still controls their lives." There was no sign of his previous hesitation in Li Zhirui's expression.

After hearing this, Li Yunchang's inner anxiety gradually dissipated, and he asked again: "Then how should we arrange their actions?"

"Just ask them to blend into the wind and get news from all directions."

Li Zhirui had already thought about the role of the Fengxi clan on his way home.

Based on their racial advantages, it is obvious that what is most suitable for them is reconnaissance, intelligence gathering, message transmission, etc.

At times like this, intelligence and information are extremely important!
In this regard, the Anbu that the Li family has cultivated for many years is far inferior to the Fengxi clan.

Of course, this does not mean that the Li family will abolish the Anbu. They will still exist and continue to do their previous work.

After making arrangements for the Fengxi clan, Li Zhirui went to the Spirit Refining Realm. After imposing various restrictions on the demon cultivators he had captured today, he threw them in.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

In a howling cold canyon in the Northern Territory, Feng Mingming brought back good news.

"Great Elder, the family you predicted is indeed very kind and has no intention of mistreating us."

"Cough cough..."

The Great Elder, who was already too old, had sacrificed his lifespan in order to hold on to a glimmer of hope for the tribe. His body became increasingly weak, like a sand castle that would collapse with a slight push, and there was no telling when it would fall.

"That's good, that's good! In this way, even if I die, I won't feel guilty towards my ancestors."

This short sentence exhausted all the strength of the Great Elder. If he hadn't been supported by both sides, he would have probably fallen down.

Feng Mingming paused and stated Li Zhirui's request.

"As you should. Pack up and hurry over there as soon as possible. We can't stay in the Northern Territory any longer. This place will become a huge battlefield! Countless ancient descendants will disappear completely and eventually be forgotten by the world. Perhaps only in the long river of history can we see their records again."

The clan leader on the side spoke hurriedly, signaling Feng Mingming to make arrangements as soon as possible and not to waste time here.

"Great Elder, is there still a chance for the race to grow stronger?"

"Yes, but don't be ambitious anymore. This world has long been the world of the human race. We can't fight for it."

Not to mention them, even the dragon, phoenix and unicorn had given up the idea and just stayed in their own territories.

Soon, all 1,328 members of the Fengxi clan arrived. The young and strong brought the old, weak, women and children to help them blend into the wind and get rid of the chill in the wind. Under the guidance of Feng Mingming, a cold wind that was supposed to have no destination suddenly had a destination. (End of this chapter)