Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

"Brother Jiu, how are Xiaoqing and Xiaocang doing now?" After the war subsided, Daqing asked about the two of them worriedly.

"He's getting better little by little, but I don't know exactly when he will wake up." Li Zhirui sighed with some melancholy.

Several months have passed and his injuries are getting better, but there is no sign of waking up, which really worries him.

"As long as they get better, they will definitely recover."

"Hopefully."

Li Zhirui sighed again, and suddenly heard a communication talisman knocking on the door outside. He reached out to take it in, and after activating it, he found out that it was the good news that the sea clan had completely retreated and the immortals had completely occupied the nearby sea.

"I didn't expect that the sea tribe would loot the entire seabed. It will take decades for the sea area they occupy to recover." Da Qing sighed.

"Well, but this is good news for the family."

First of all, the war is over, and there is no need to gather so many clansmen in this sea area, and the family can resume normal production.

Secondly, while the two sea areas have not yet recovered, the family can produce some spiritual creatures unique to the sea and make some money first.

"Brother Jiu, how do you plan to deal with the spiritual veins that you promised to those casual cultivators?"

Li Zhirui said without hesitation: "Aren't there many spiritual veins in the huge territory to the west of the family that are closed? There are also some spiritual objects planted in them. Give them to them as a little extra reward." Anyway, it's not something very valuable.

Moreover, they can also be used to strengthen the family's control over that area.

The place he was talking about was tens of thousands of miles away from Wanxian Mountain. The family was not strong enough to completely control it. It only belonged to the Li family in name and occupied the fortune of that piece of land.

"You will be in charge of this sea area for the time being. Be wary of counterattacks from the sea tribe." Li Zhirui said.

Now that the war was over, he would not waste time staying on the island.

Mainly because his cultivation level was too high, he was worried that other members of the tribe would not have enough spiritual energy to heal their wounds and recover, so he did not dare to let go and absorb spiritual energy to practice.

However, with a large number of tribesmen evacuating, Da Qing was left behind to take charge, and the spiritual energy was just enough.

"It's a good opportunity for me to take this time to familiarize myself with my own cultivation." Da Qing did not refuse. After he broke through to the level of a casual immortal, he hurried over and did not have time to consolidate his cultivation.

Li Zhirui nodded and told Li Xinde to arrange the future development and growth of Wanling Island and to relocate those wandering cultivators to the land in the west, and then left first.

When he returned to the family this time, he also brought back those dead or injured members of the clan so that they could rest in peace or have a better environment to heal.

The second group of tribesmen brought back a large number of spiritual objects, most of which were corpses of water monsters. Many of them were snatched away by the sea tribe, otherwise the Li family would have more corpses of water monsters in their hands.

Of course, as the war had just ended, the value of this kind of spiritual objects would generally not be too high, so the Li family planned to use them internally and only sell a part of them.

The remaining members of the tribe are responsible for guarding and developing the 600-mile sea area.

……

Not long after, Li Zhirui returned to Wanxian Mountain.

There were special tribesmen who came to deal with those fallen and injured tribesmen. He only took Xiaoqing and Xiaocang away and placed them in his own cave so that he could know their situation in time.

What's more, Li Zhirui couldn't help much. Their current state was just like the 'vegetative state' in their previous life, neither alive nor dead, as if they were trapped in some kind of predicament.

"Ugh!"

Looking at the two of them, Li Zhirui couldn't help but sigh again. He repeatedly emphasized not to be anxious, but still failed to convince them.

Faced with an extremely dangerous war, they are really gambling with their lives, but it is still unclear whether they will win or lose.

If it were Li Zhirui, he would never use such dangerous means unless he was in desperate situation.

Besides, Xiaoqing and Xiaocang still have a long life ahead of them, so there is plenty of time and opportunities. Why be in such a hurry?

Maybe it's their inner pride that makes them unwilling to fall behind others.

Thinking of this, Li Zhirui shook his head helplessly. This kind of personality problem is really difficult to solve.

He stopped thinking too much and began to calm his mind, dispel distracting thoughts, and concentrate on practicing.

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Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

However, in the distant battlefield between immortals and demons, as the Dongyuan Sect and other forces fought with the sea clan for the near sea, a lot of power from the immortal sect was involved. As soon as the demon sect learned of this, they brazenly launched an invasion.

A large number of demon cultivators poured into the battlefield, catching the cultivators off guard. In a short period of time, the cultivators suffered heavy casualties.

However, in this process, some outstanding monks also stood out!

Li Zhixuan, a powerful and murderous swordsman, is one of them.

In addition, most of them are cultivators from famous sects, aristocratic families and other major forces. They have received extremely excellent education since childhood and have an extremely solid foundation. As long as nothing unexpected happens, their excellence is foreseeable.

There are only a few people like Li Zhixuan, Mo Changkong, and Tang Chong who come from small forces.

But in this demonic raid, the one who performed the best was not them, but a casual cultivator!
A casual cultivator named Meng Zihong!
He was like the dazzling sun at noon, and the radiance he radiated almost overshadowed all the brilliance of his peers.

In that raid, more than thirty demon cultivators from the Immortal Realm died at the hands of Meng Zihong!

It can be said that he single-handedly destroyed a force of scattered immortals that had been passed down for many years.

His horrific record also attracted the attention of the demons, who tried to surround him and sent out thirty demon cultivators, but he killed several of them and finally escaped with serious injuries.

At that time, Li Zhixuan, who was wandering outside, frowned tightly when she saw Meng Zihong suddenly appear in front of her and then fell down.

With her personality, she planned to just leave and pretend she didn't see it, but in the end, she was possessed by some unknown force and took action, taking him back to the fairy city.

Because at the moment she was about to leave, Li Zhixuan suddenly realized that she had an opportunity with this person! That's why she was willing to take action.

However, as a swordsman who practices the way of killing, Li Zhixuan's magic power is also filled with evil and murderous aura, which is not suitable for healing people, so she can only take out a few precious pills for Meng Zihong to take.

As for whether there would be any sequelae or damage to the foundation, there was nothing she could do about it. She had already tried her best.

Fortunately, Meng Zihong was lucky enough. He opened his eyes after just one day and looked much better.

"Thank you, Brother Xu, for your help. I will remember it in my heart and will never forget it. I will definitely repay you in the future!" Meng Zihong expressed his gratitude in a weak voice.

Li Zhixuan was not polite and nodded in acknowledgement: "The reason why I saved you is because I felt that I had an opportunity that belonged to you, and I would need your help when the time comes."

"As long as you need me, I will do my best to help you!" Meng Zihong said in a sonorous and powerful voice.

"You should take good care of your injuries."

After that, Li Zhixuan turned and left. The two didn't know each other before, they just heard of each other, so there was nothing to talk about.

After a few days, Meng Zihong had recovered his mobility. He said goodbye to Li Zhixuan and gave her a dozen communication talismans, saying, "When you need my help, just activate the communication talisman."

"Ah."

Li Zhixuan took it casually and watched him leave.

She didn't want to have too much interaction with this famous and powerful independent cultivator, so it was fine to just treat this matter as a transaction.

As time passed, the sea clan retreated, and the demons, seeing that they could not gain any advantage, ended this sudden war.

The demon cultivators took advantage of the cultivators' inattention at the beginning and gained some advantages, but as the immortals invested more power, the advantages were pulled back.

The two sides were once again in a situation where their strength was almost the same and neither could do anything to the other.

So when the Demonic Path discovered that their casualties began to rise, they decisively chose to end the war.

Then they were surprised to find that the reason for the sudden increase in casualties during the last period of time was caused by Meng Zihong!
He alone killed more than twenty demon cultivators from the immortal realm. As for the demon cultivators from the mortal realm, almost none of them escaped alive when they met him.

This is not only because Meng Zihong is powerful, but also because he possesses the Nine Yang Lei Xiao Dao Body, an extremely rare and powerful spiritual body.

Regardless of whether it is Jiuyang or Lei Xiao, they both have a huge inhibitory effect on demonic cultivators, not to mention the combination of the two, the power increases exponentially!

Such a powerful threat, and Meng Zihong is only a casual cultivator now. If he is allowed to continue to grow, who knows how many demon cultivators will die in his hands.

Therefore, the Demonic Path planned to send a demon cultivator from the human fairyland to kill him before his cultivation reached a high enough level!

……

This day.

Meng Zihong continued to search for traces of demon cultivators on the battlefield, but unexpectedly he ran into a demon cultivator from the human fairyland!

But there was no fear or terror on his face. Instead, he smiled, as if he had expected it.

"You're quite courageous. You didn't even think of running away after seeing me. Or have you given up and are planning to surrender?" The demon cultivator looked at Meng Zihong with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Meng Zihong's face showed excitement, and he said with excitement in his tone: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time, and now it finally appears!"

"I will step on your corpse and push open the door to the human immortal!"

"Insanity!"

The demon cultivator laughed out of anger. He had never thought that he would one day become a stepping stone to become an immortal. He shouted angrily, "Then let me see if you have the ability to do it!"

boom!
The demon cultivator took the initiative to attack, stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Zihong, and the space around him compressed rapidly, as if he wanted to crush him to death directly.

"Open it for me!"

Meng Zihong became extremely ferocious, like a mad beast. His body expanded several times, and was surrounded by flames and thunder, which turned into two huge hands and tore to both sides.

Click-click——

The originally collapsed space was actually torn apart by him!
There was a hint of surprise in the demon cultivator's eyes. He didn't expect that Meng Zihong could actually solve one of his fatal moves.

"It's my turn!"

Meng Zihong clapped his hands, and flames and thunder shot out from beside him, growing larger along the way, and finally transformed into a golden crow and a Kuiniu, roaring towards the demon cultivator.

At the same time, huge fireballs and thunder balls appeared in the sky, numbering tens of thousands, and smashed towards the demon cultivators like meteorites.

"Fancy."

The demon cultivator snorted disdainfully and waved his hands. A large number of compression laws emerged, and under his control, space and air formed walls in front of him.

Meng Zihong's attacks hit it, causing countless ripples, but failed to break it.

The next moment, he changed his attack method. The fireballs and thunder balls exploded before they got close to the wall, and the powerful impact force spread in all directions.

Click!

The first wall is broken!
What followed was the explosion of countless fireballs and thunder balls, which madly destroyed his defense.

The demon cultivator's face looked very ugly. Although he was not injured, his two consecutive moves were broken. If they were both human immortals, he could still accept it, but Meng Zihong was just a wandering immortal. Even if he was a perfect wandering immortal, he was still just a wandering immortal!

There was a huge gap between the two sides in terms of realm, but his magical powers were broken one after another, which made him feel ashamed and a little pressured.

If he really fails to kill the enemy, he will lose all face.

"It seems that if I don't show some real skills, I really can't defeat you!" said the demon cultivator unwillingly.

The next moment, he took out a magical square pot with a glowing light, and poured a large amount of magic power into it. Countless runes appeared instantly, and the space within dozens of miles nearby began to compress rapidly.

Roar!
Meng Zihong keenly sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to take advantage of the fact that the opponent's means had not yet been fully activated, tear it apart again, and escape from this range.

However, this time, the difficulty was several times greater, and his methods were not so easily effective.

Boom!

But at this moment, there was a sudden explosion outside.

A red-black sword energy slashed down, creating a tiny crack in this field-like space. Meng Zihong seized the opportunity decisively, and tore it apart with all his strength, and he escaped successfully.

When he saw the people from outside taking action, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Because she was Li Zhixuan who had saved his life before!
"Friend Xu, why are you here?"

"I sensed that my opportunity should be here, so I rushed over."

As Li Zhixuan spoke, she looked towards the demon cultivator not far away and frowned slightly. She had great confidence in her own strength, but this was when facing a creature of the same realm, not across a major realm.

"Hahahahaha!"

Meng Zihong laughed loudly and said, "With the help of fellow Taoists in this battle, we can definitely kill that demon cultivator here!"

Li Zhixuan was certain in her heart, she had just noticed that Meng Zihong was not without the ability to fight back when facing this demon cultivator from the human immortal realm.

No wonder he had sensed that an opportunity was coming to him before. It seemed that it was here that he and Meng Zihong would join forces to defeat the evil cultivator.

So far, Li Zhixuan has not yet felt confident that she can kill the immortal demon cultivator in front of her, but she just wants to gain some experience in advance to hone her own strength. (End of this chapter)