Chapter 469: The Wonderful Use of Profound Patterns (Do Not Ask for Regret, Alliance Leader Bonus (1/2))

'True Person Yuanwu!'

Li Xuanfeng's heart sank abruptly, but he discovered that Tang Shedu's expression was not as arrogant and domineering as he had imagined, as if there was a kind of panic of not daring to show his face and lowering his head slightly.

And True Person Yuanwu did not act, but opened his eyes covered with golden patterns, looking quietly behind him. The anger in his eyes was hidden and unreleased, and the atmosphere was so gloomy that it seemed as if it would drip water.

Sure enough, a breeze blew from behind, and a cyan-clothed figure stepped in front of him, arms crossed, the pale golden jade seal at his waist swaying slightly, his tone very relaxed:

"Senior Brother, long time no see."

This person was none other than True Person Yuan Ning Tiaoxiao! True Person Yuanwu must have long known the news of his disciple's death and was waiting for Tang Shedu to come looking for him as soon as he left the cave heaven. True Person Yuan knew he would come looking for him, so he waited here early.

"Tiaoxiao, he killed my disciple."

True Person Yuanwu's gaze was cold, but he was blocked by the Yuan in front of him. Li Xuanfeng also understood that he should not look him in the eye, so he learned from Tang Shedu opposite and lowered his eyebrows and eyes. The Yuan in front smiled:

"Senior Brother is exaggerating! It is just killing one of your disciples. Senior Brother has many disciples. The junior was ignorant and used heavy hands while competing for treasures... I suppose you would not let Yu Muxian achieve Zifu, he did not have many days to live, at most compensate for some spirit objects and it will be over......"

Yuan's expression was gloomy, and he said in a low voice:

"He is not an ordinary disciple!"

Yuan seemed to know the inside story, but deliberately played the fool, saying casually:

"The talent is not bad."

"Ning Tiaoxiao! Yu Muxian has many secrets on him, perhaps he obtained some opportunity. These people killed him, but it ruined my affairs!"

Yuan shouted coldly, and the two spirit treasures beside him circled rapidly. Yuan did not retreat at all, looked straight at him, and said bluntly:

"What good opportunity can he have? Senior Brother, do not fall for any tricks."

The atmosphere was tense, and the seawater emitted a low rumbling sound, separating like a receding tide, with the two as the dividing line. On one side, it turned into boiling light-cyan seawater, and on the other, it was golden and calm as a mirror.

The power and supernatural powers of the two collided obscurely in the air, and the battle became more and more intense, making Lin Chensheng and Kan Ziyu on the island change their expressions drastically. They hurriedly rode the wind and dived into the water, not even having time to heal their injuries, and fled for their lives with their heads down.

Just at this time, two figures appeared in the Great Void again. The leading True Person wore a dark cyan Daoist robe, broke through the air, had white hair, and his expression was leisurely.

The two who were confronting in the air stopped immediately. True Person Yuanwu glanced at him lightly, his voice low:

"Xiao Chuting?"

Xiao Chuting appeared, immediately breaking the stalemate between the two. He stepped forward, with some smiles on his face, and said to True Person Yuanwu:

"It has been so many years, it is rare to see Senior once."

True Person Yuanwu's expression was not good-looking. He glanced at the two. Xiao Chuting said softly:

"I am here to apologize... my own junior was anxious for a moment and broke a Qingchi disciple... Now that the killer has been executed... it can be considered as the end of the grudge."

True Person Yuan played with the jade seal and echoed casually:

"That is right, that is right. Senior has always loved that 【Yi Gold Stone】 the most. I will send some over, and it can be considered as the end! Do not delay too much here!"

As soon as he said this, Yuan had a step down, and his expression relaxed slightly. It was just that Li Yuanjiao was dead, he had nowhere to vent his anger, and he was even more suspicious in his heart.

Yuan felt that Yu Muxian had many secrets, and now that he died so sloppily, he became suspicious instead:

'Could it be... this child wanted to get rid of me and deliberately made this fake death bureau? It is just that the Great Void is about to begin... I cannot delay anymore.'

He was suspicious in his heart, his expression gloomy, his voice low:

Xiao Chuting and the two seemed to have long expected his concession. Watching him disappear, the two bowed and parted. Yuan threw the two down casually and said softly:

"We are going to gather in the Great Void. This matter is not over yet. Do not walk around, settle your family affairs, and return to me in the Southern Border to guard within three months."

So he did not listen to Li Xuanfeng's answer, flicked his robe, and disappeared.

For a time, heaven and earth were silent, leaving only the blue and clean seawater and the bright sky, as if the confrontation and struggle just now had never happened, appearing calm and peaceful.

After the Zifu cultivators disappeared, Li Xuanfeng and the two finally felt relieved and rode the wind together. Li Xuanfeng only felt exhausted, not even having the heart to answer his niece.

The two rode the wind in the air, flying all the way to the edge of the Saline Lake. Li Xuanfeng almost fell from the clouds, so he had to land and sit cross-legged to adjust his breathing.

Li Qinghong protected him on the side and took out the relics that Li Xuanfeng had handed over earlier.

She did not dare to open the jade box to look, held it in her arms silently for a while, then placed it aside cautiously, took out the jade bottle at her waist, which was one of Li Yuanjiao's relics, a Foundation Establishment magic treasure, and observed it intently.

"It should be that Foundation Establishment magic treasure 【Profound Pattern Bottle】..."

Thinking of this name, the corners of Li Qinghong's mouth bent down again, and she choked for a while.

This Profound Pattern jade bottle was only two fingers wide, simple and generous, full of dark silver profound patterns. Li Qinghong paused slightly and injected true essence.

The patterns on the jade bottle brightened one by one visible to the naked eye. The silver profound patterns changed one by one, and in her somewhat shocked gaze, they combined and changed, transforming from cloud and mist profound patterns into split thunder profound patterns, as if covered with various cracks.

This small bottle lost its owner, and in an instant, it was refined by her. She saw the radiance on it brighten one by one, spraying out a black thundercloud.

"Hmm?!"

This thunder just emerged, and was immediately pressed by Li Qinghong. She looked back at Li Xuanfeng in the stone cave with worry, moved away for a while, and studied it carefully.

She only saw this dark purple pattern, silver-white bottomed profound pattern jade bottle fly up a black cloud, soaring into the sky, covering the sky, turning into a thundercloud, banging and striking the ground.

"The power is still okay... at least it can hinder Foundation Establishment cultivators."

She pondered slightly, turned the profound pattern small bottle upside down, raised her hand, and let it float in the air.

"Boom!"

She heard thunder explode, and purple thunder storms derived from the small bottle, spraying out, whistling back and forth in the air, looking imposing, bombarding the mountain head, leaving a scorched black expanse.

"This power is higher! It is almost comparable to the full-strength strike of an ordinary early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator!"

Li Qinghong had also seen her brother use this magic treasure many times, and her heart suddenly understood:

"This magic treasure is probably not as simple as it looks on the surface. Perhaps it is because the Immortal Foundation of the person who recognized the master is different... it has different effects... No wonder it is an ancient magic treasure! So that is it!"

Her spiritual sense scanned, and on the pattern at the bottom of the bottle were covered a few small characters:

"Li Qianyuan of the Wei Kingdom Li Clan."

Li Qinghong put it away silently, but saw the array before the stone cave dissolve abruptly. Li Xuanfeng walked out from it, his black-gold armor shining, his expression much better than before. He looked at the jade bottle at her waist and said in a low voice:

"What is it?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 470 =====