Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

The news that he defeated a wandering immortal in three moves and even nearly killed him spread like wildfire to the ears of countless cultivators.

If only a few people were saying it, people might not believe it, but this time dozens of monks saw it with their own eyes, so it was impossible to question it.

For a time, Li Zhirui's reputation spread everywhere.

As soon as many forces saw the Li family fleet, they directly closed their defensive formations and stood obediently in the air to show their answers and sincerity.

It took only half a day to recapture the lost Wanling Sea, and in the process, the number of actual combat operations was very small, and the tribesmen were unharmed.

"Finally home!"

Looking at the original site of the island chain that had been split apart, all the tribesmen felt a little emotional.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaocang, this place is left to you two to take charge. In your free time, you can think about how to incorporate this place into your own divine domain." Li Zhirui instructed.

The reason for doing this is, firstly, to make the cultivation path of the two people smoother. As gods, expanding the area of ​​the divine domain and holding more power are the most orthodox and fastest ways of cultivation.

Secondly, the two of them will become the God of Water and God of Wind in the Wanling Sea. Then, even if the immortal path is lost near the coast, the Li family will be able to gain some benefits from it with the help of the two gods.

But this is by no means easy!
Xiaoqing is not so easy to deal with, because there is no Wind God in the Wanling Sea, and no one competes with him. But because the sea clan had previously granted titles to the Water God, there is a Water God here.

Just because he was born into the sea clan and was afraid of being ambushed by the immortals, he fled to the open sea to save his life.

"We will keep a good eye on this sea area and will never lose it." The two men promised seriously.

"I believe in your abilities."

Li Zhirui left behind a group of tribesmen who were responsible for rebuilding the garrison. After the temporary formation was successfully set up, he took the other tribesmen back to the tribe.

After this battle, Li Zhirui went into seclusion to practice and never appeared in front of anyone again.

If it is not necessary, he actually does not want to be in the limelight, because in Li Zhirui's opinion, it is better to practice in seclusion with this time and try to increase his magic power.

But even so, Li Zhirui's brilliant achievements still cannot be erased, and there is even a trend of intensifying, and in the end it seems to be hiding the intention of flattery to death.

Talking two ends.

In order to temper her Taoist heart, Li Zhixuan transformed herself into a chivalrous swordsman and continued to travel the world in the Daqian Dynasty.

Because of the existence of a powerful humanitarian law network, the Daqian Dynasty has a great suppression on the strength of cultivators. Even if they are walking on a country road, their strength will be suppressed by 60% to 70%.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to hold on for long. After all, as cultivators, they have long been accustomed to the sense of security that the magic power in their bodies brings them.

But Li Zhixuan was different. She regarded this as a means of honing herself. She traveled through Daqian with only 30% to 40% of her strength and her sword skills.

Even so, she had made a great name for herself and was known as the Sword Saint in the martial arts world. Many people were looking for her in the hope of becoming her apprentice.

"Have you heard? The dynasty has already figured out a way to unleash powerful strength even when leaving the country!"

"real or fake?"

This important news attracted the attention of many people. Not only the monks, but even ordinary people were vying to find out.

In a teahouse, a young man who heard these words showed some excitement on his face, and thought to himself: After lurking for many years, there is finally hope of completing the mission!
After hearing this, Li Zhixuan immediately gave up his original plan and rushed to the magic weapon auction site as quickly as possible, which was rumored to be able to exert humanitarian power even abroad.

She wanted to witness it with her own eyes to see the pros and cons and whether it would affect the situation in Dongzhou.

A few days later, the auction started with great fanfare, and because there were too many people wanting to participate, various restrictions were even made.

Li Zhixuan was famous, so she was naturally admitted smoothly. However, even she could only sit in the crowded hall with everyone else. The private rooms above were all occupied by powerful and wealthy people.

"Everyone, please look!"

The auction house seemed to have known everyone's curiosity for a long time, so it had made preparations early. A scene was shown, showing a Confucian scholar who was outside the imperial territory and was still able to use powerful Confucian magic to easily kill the demon cultivator.

boom--

The scene that countless humanitarian monks dreamed of day and night finally appeared today!

They had previously been restricted by the luck of humanity and the dragon energy of the dynasty, and could only use their methods and display their talents within their own territory. Although they were powerful, once they left these two blessings, their strength would drop drastically.

Therefore, countless humanitarian monks are looking forward to a solution, and after so many years, there is finally hope for success!
Therefore, the humanitarian monks present were extremely excited, as if they were facing a holy object, and fanaticism appeared in their expressions.

"I believe you all know the function of this magic weapon. That's right! It can allow human cultivators to leave the imperial territory and still mobilize dragon energy and luck to increase their power. Moreover, they don't need to do anything else. Once it is used up, you can place it outside at will and it will slowly absorb the surrounding energy to replenish itself."

The auctioneer shouted loudly, promoting its advantages in all aspects, but also deliberately ignored its shortcomings.

Soon, this humanitarian magic weapon was auctioned off at a sky-high price!
Regardless of whether the price was inflated or not, the bidding never stopped.

As for whether there will be any disadvantages, no one cares anymore.

"It seems that the difficulty of refining this kind of humane magic weapon is not low, otherwise the Daqian Dynasty should directly promote it instead of auctioning it like it is now." Li Zhixuan watched them raise the price boredly. The price was too high and she was not even qualified to bid.

There is no way, because she doesn't know any skills, only the sword technique of killing? She can't save many spirit stones.

Not only Li Zhixuan, all the immortal forces that valued the Daqian Dynasty thought so, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If humanitarian magic weapons become popular, then humanitarian monks will also be qualified to train and study in nearby states, and conflicts with monks are likely to break out at that time.

When resources are limited and competition is fierce, no one wants to have a group of new competitors!
After a long time, this humanitarian magic weapon was finally bought at a sky-high price.

There was nothing worth paying attention to in the subsequent auctions, and everyone's attention was focused on this treasure that looked no different from an ordinary magic weapon.

"The auction has ended successfully! Thank you all for your support!"

In fact, after the humanitarian artifact was photographed, many people left the scene early.

Their purpose is also very clear, which is to take it away!

Li Zhixuan watched the entire auction and bought a spiritual material that could increase the sharpness of her magic weapon, spending most of her limited spiritual stones.

When Li Zhixuan embarked on his journey of training again, at the foot of a mountain in the distance, the group of Confucian monks who had spent a huge price to obtain the humane magic weapon were stopped by a group of monks.

"Hand over the magic weapon and I will spare your lives!" the leading immortal shouted sternly.

"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect that in my Daqian territory, there would be cultivators who dared to threaten Confucian scholars like us?! What a joke!" The leading Confucian scholar couldn't help but laugh. The brush in his hand danced wildly in the air, and a murderous poem was written between the strokes of the brush. The description in the poem seemed to come alive, and a sword immortal rushed out.

The Confucian scholars behind the great scholar chanted something to add more power to the sword immortal, while evolving other killing moves to deal with the remaining cultivators.

As soon as that group of cultivators made their move, the humanitarian law network covering every corner of the Daqian Dynasty's territory instantly sensed it and mobilized more of the dynasty's luck from the surrounding areas to suppress their strength.

This is the reason why many cultivators are unwilling to stay in the Daqian Dynasty. When they do not take action, their strength is suppressed by 60 to 70 percent. Once they take action, especially against officials, their strength will be suppressed by more than half, and only 20 percent of it will remain, leaving them completely at the mercy of others.

However, these monks seemed to have found a way to reduce the suppression of the dynasty's luck!

They just used a small seal to gather the power of the surrounding mountains and rivers, which helped them bear some of the suppression.

But even so, the strength of these monks is only 40% to 50%.

"So that's how it is! The immortals have found a way to deal with it, so you dare to be so presumptuous." The great scholar was slightly surprised. No wonder they had such courage.

But it also increased the murderous intent in the great scholar's heart. He wanted to take the small seal and study its principle clearly, which might be helpful to Daqian.

This is a public interest, but if it is a private interest, he can also become famous because of this matter, and maybe he will be awarded an imperial title by the court, and his lineage will also benefit.

Speaking of which, it is really a case of mutual promotion and mutual restraint. The Daqian Dynasty has just developed a humane magic weapon, and the immortal way has also appeared, which can maintain more power under the humane law network.

"kill!"

Both sides didn't waste any more time talking and fought hard, hoping to kill the other.

boom--

But this is the home ground of the humanitarian monks after all. The monks are at a huge disadvantage and are no match for their opponents at all. Not only were they knocked out, but the small seal was also taken away.

Just as the group of Confucian practitioners were pursuing them and trying to wipe them out completely, several rays of spiritual light came flying from a distance.

"go!"

When the great scholar saw this, no matter who the visitor was, he did not hesitate to use his magical powers to quickly take the students away.

Not to mention the defeated monks. Given their current situation, if they encounter a little wind or waves, they will be in danger. How dare they stay?

"Damn it! I'm still a step too late."

When the other group arrived, the place was empty and both sides were very cautious, erasing all traces of themselves and others, making it difficult to track them.

……

On the other side, Li Zhixuan also encountered some minor troubles.

She was being targeted by a humanitarian monk!

"In my Daqian territory, you are definitely not my opponent. You'd better surrender and hand over all the treasures on you. I promise to let you go." Li Si's eyes were full of greed.

In fact, such words are useless, but it is just like the principle of surrounding three sides and leaving one side open. Although they know that an ambush is set at the gap, they have no other choice for the sake of that tiny chance of survival.

The purpose of doing this is to let them see a glimmer of hope and not to fight to the death.

"Oh! Just you?"

Li Zhixuan sneered, not wanting to waste words with this man. She moved and became a residual shadow. The black sword appeared in her hand at some point and slashed directly at the man.

"shield!"

Li Si's face changed drastically, he shouted angrily, and the magic power in his body poured out. He mobilized the surrounding dynasty's luck to try to block the attack.

The source of power for humanitarian monks is not entirely spiritual energy, but a mixture of spiritual energy, luck and spirit, so their dependence on spiritual energy is quite low.

But he never expected that the means that were originally extremely restrained against cultivators would be so vulnerable in front of Li Zhixuan and was directly shattered!
If it weren't for Li Si's strong will to survive, which allowed him to narrowly escape the sword, he would probably have become a dead soul by now.

"With such strength, you dare to follow others to kill and steal treasures. You really don't know how to live or die!" Li Zhixuan sneered, and another sword light flew out, directly cutting off his head.

During her time of training in Daqian, she was surprised to find that her magic power could easily crush the methods of humanitarian monks!

Li Zhixuan felt that the reason for this was probably related to her sword energy which was filled with evil and murderous intent.

So even though her strength was suppressed, she was completely defenseless as outsiders were unaware of her special magical powers, and was therefore easily killed by a surprise attack.

"Ok?"

When Li Zhixuan put away Li Si's belongings, he suddenly felt something strange, and immediately took a closer look at the magic weapon that he had not had time to use.

"This is different from the magic weapons I've seen before. It's a bit like the humanitarian magic weapon I saw at the auction." After a long while, he slowly spoke.

As his thoughts turned over and over, he had some vague guesses in his mind.

I'm afraid that the Daqian Dynasty has already developed a humane magic weapon, but has kept it secret. It is very likely that they are planning something.

This grand auction is also part of it.

Perhaps the Daqian Dynasty has already started to take action!

But what does this have to do with her? Li Zhixuan shook her head disapprovingly. She was just using the world to hone her heart and didn't want to get involved in some calculations.

And things developed just as she had imagined. Tens of thousands of soldiers and hundreds of great scholars quietly appeared in the rear of Wanling Prefecture. When Daqian attacked, they suddenly launched an attack, attracting a large number of local monks to resist!
Being attacked from both sides, the huge Wanling Prefecture was defeated at an incredible speed, and the cultivators suffered heavy losses. If nothing unexpected happened, the place would no longer be able to be defended.

While the Daqian Dynasty continued to clear out and drive away the monks, it also sent people to set up counties and establish rule, bringing them under the governance of the court, giving people the feeling that this was not a war at all.

This move frightened the cultivators in other states, and they began to prohibit mortals from Daqian from entering, while preparing for battle.

However, they did not know that the Daqian Dynasty had no plans to continue expanding its territory. The reason why it took action against Wanling Prefecture was not to test how much power the humanitarian magic weapon could bring to the people in actual combat.

That's right!

This brutal battle that caused countless monks to die, be injured, and flee was just an experiment in the eyes of the Daqian Dynasty. (End of this chapter)