Chapter 565: Ugly Matter (Qilixiang Xiaozhi Silver Alliance Add 620)

Chi Men Chimen Difu only had time to spit out a black seal from his chest and abdomen. The rolling black smoke had not yet unfolded, and the thunder and fire hit him face to face, emitting red and white colors. "Boom!"

Chi Men Chimen Difu groaned, spat out two mouthfuls of black blood, immediately formed a seal with his hands, condensed three black skulls, and the jade pendant at his waist shattered in a thought, calling other demon heads to come.

Chi Men Chimen Difu thought with his butt, and knew that this kind of hasty pinching of the jade pendant, ten to nine, no one would come to help, at most sitting around the cave entrance to watch the show.

'But having it is better than not...'

Chi Men Chimen Difu suppressed the discomfort in his body and used magic power to resist. A piece of colorful light jumped out from in front of him, like a poisonous snake, and jumped onto his black seal, biting and hitting two circles, he only felt the magic tool was light and heavy, as if a big hand was pulling it to the ground.

Chi Men Chimen Difu was an old demon of many years after all, and this magic seal had been practiced in his abdomen for many years, otherwise, after eating one fire and one thunder, the magic light was greatly damaged, and it was pulled by the rosy light like this, ten to nine it would fall to the bottom of the clouds. Now the magic seal was still suppressing in the air, but it was somewhat disobedient.

"Sand..."

White rain floated from the ground, swept over with the strong wind, the demonic smoke that emerged from his body to cover his figure and resist magic spells had not yet shown its form, and was immediately blown away, leaving only white rain.

"Dangerous..."

Four people took action together, Chi Men Chimen Difu only had the thought of retreating in his mind: "Cannot drag on anymore!"

Even though he was extremely aggrieved in his heart, he immediately realized that the four people in front were not weak, and that thunder cultivator was even more powerful, and restrained demonic cultivators, definitely not what he could resist. If he didn't decide to escape, he would definitely not be able to leave in the end.

The old demon was very decisive, his two hands combined, the black shadow in the air shone brightly, his figure transformed into magic light and flickered for a moment, this black big seal shattered with a bang in the eyes of the four people.

"Boom..."

Deep black demonic light gushed out from it, Li Qinghong immediately picked up her long spear and stood in front of her, also without any hesitation, her red lips opened, spitting out a white light.

This white light flickered like breathing, immediately expanded, it was the mysterious thunder condensed by Li Qinghong's 【Purple Talisman Yuan Light Secret Method】 in the thunder pool.

"Old demon is really decisive, the Foundation Establishment magic tool said to abandon it, don't know how many years of demonic light were raised in it... shattered the magic tool to fight for time."

Li Qinghong was now at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and had stored three mysterious thunders in the thunder pool. At that time, the demonic cultivator battle, she had already used one to protect several people to retreat.

Chi Men Chimen Difu's strength was not bad, it was just that he was suddenly killed by several people, and had to retreat under the joint force, and this demonic light was obtained by sacrificing the magic tool, which was really not weak.

"But can't save it..."

Li Qinghong understood that the two people behind were in poor condition. If they relied entirely on the two to resist, ten to nine they would suffer some injuries. Thunder is the most restraining to demonic cultivators, this mysterious thunder should not be saved, and she took action to block the demonic light in front of several people in time.

"Boom!"

Purple-white thunder fell like a waterfall, colliding with the thick demonic light that swept over, shaking the entire cave dwelling to the point of collapse, the violent sound could no longer be covered, and passed out along the water flow.

"Boom!"

The second collision sounded, Li Qinghong retreated half a step, the demonic light facing the few people behind had been weakened by 80%. Li Xizhi's rosy light bundled, pupil technique moved lightly, and saw a black-gold escape light drilling into the ground.

"What a brilliant escape technique..."

The demonic light paused slightly, waiting for the strong impact to pass, Li Quantao's ancient magic tool 【Wall Water Pill】 shone lightly, the thick demonic energy in the cave dwelling was swept away, revealing a dull

In the demonic light just now, Yu Yuwei benefited from the two people's light and resisted very easily. He was also observing carefully and discovered that streak of black-gold escape light.

The old man was knowledgeable and experienced, and his clan's inheritance was complete and long-standing. He recognized this escape light at a glance. Li Qinghong and the others listened with suspicion. They originally had no intention of chasing him, so they let him escape.

"It is not suitable to stay long. Let's leave quickly."

Li Qinghong waved her sleeves to collect the shattered black seal fragments floating in the air, drove the thunder to cross over the corpses of the demonic cultivators shaken to death by the aftermath, and led the three to drill into the water veins.

The water veins here were already full of black light, and because many Foundation Establishment cultivators had fallen in the surrounding area, they had become strange, several times wider than when Li Qinghong first came. The black spiritual water surged, and pieces of spiritual objects emitting cold light floated out from time to time.

Li Quantao entered the water, and his speed increased significantly. It just so happened that the water veins were very wide. He operated the Wall Water Elixir, making the speed of the four people half a percent faster, whistling through the water veins.

There was not a sound to be heard in the water veins. The young man felt the atmosphere was too heavy and said:

"So many Foundation Establishment cultivators died in this great battle, and there are countless Qi Refining and Fetal Breath ones. Sinking down, buried in the soil, falling into the earth veins and water veins... It will surely nurture a piece of good water and soil."

"Jiangbei has become increasingly barren over the past five hundred years. With such nourishment, I am afraid it can nurture several times more cultivators... The storage bags, magic tools, and spiritual objects that fell into the soil can even support several generations of loose cultivators."

Yu Yuwei nodded in response and replied: "As long as the Zifu does not take action to fight in the present world, naturally, the more deaths, the more spiritual energy, and the more geniuses can be nurtured. I won't be able to see it, but you all can try. A hundred years later, you will surely hear the names of many Jiangbei cultivators."

Pitch-black spiritual energy surged in the water veins, and the bone-chilling cold was blocked outside the magic power. It was shockingly silent. He looked at Li Qinghong and said: "It's a pity that True Person Donghua had the miraculous method of walking in the Grand Void back then. Once he escaped into the Grand Void, no matter how many people came below the Golden Core, they could do nothing to him. Therefore, they locked the Grand Void and killed him in the present world. The Zifu took action to break the spiritual veins, otherwise... Wangyue Lake should also be a top-notch treasure land today."

He laughed twice and replied:

"Speaking of which, Donghua beheaded three sects in this great battle, among which the young master of the Hongxue Sect was Li Ti... If it weren't for the sect being destroyed, you, Li Quantao, would also be a direct descendant of an Immortal Sect today!"

"What?!"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Li Xizhi and Li Qinghong looking over in surprise, even Li Quantao was terrified. He stared at him blankly for two glances, opened his mouth to refute, but suddenly recalled many past events and his father's performance. He suddenly realized and was speechless.

The Li Ti in Yu Yuwei's mouth was exactly the father of Li Encheng, his grandfather, Li Quantao. A cold, numb feeling slowly surged in his heart. He seemed to understand the great tolerance of Chi Wei and the Qingchi Sect towards his father in some places...

"So that's how it is..."

The young man was originally righteous and heroic, liking some heroic figures, let alone a sword immortal like True Person Donghua Li Jiangqun who could fight ten alone? Li Quantao clearly had a good impression of Donghua, and was even extremely indignant at his encounter of being betrayed despite his kindness and righteousness.

Now, as if struck by lightning, hearing that his ancestors were the ones who besieged and killed the sword immortal and were seriously injured, and died on the way while trying to escape with the immortal sword, Li Quantao pursed his lips tightly and couldn't speak.

He just flew with his head down, driving the wind. The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Li Xizhi secretly understood and thought in his heart:

"There is actually this origin? The Hongxue Sect was built by the Wei Li... Yu Yuwei knows it in such detail. What secret connection does the Yu family have... Looking at this old man's actions, deliberately trying to touch Quantao every time, I am afraid it is not simple either..."

He looked carefully for two glances. Yu Yuwei's expression was very complex, and he really spoke, saying in a low voice:

"Quantao, Li Encheng does not like me. I am afraid he has already told you. Back then, my family's internal strife, the "Pan Qi Yu Zhen Jue" was indeed sent by me to him... Counting it up, it was clan strife and harm."

"But think clearly... Who can decide whether my Yu family fights or not? Those few Foundation Establishment cultivators in the whole family... which one doesn't know that this Dharma formula has problems? It's just that I am the youngest and have the lowest seniority, so they threw this dirty business to me..."

He said earnestly: "Quantao, if you can't see clearly, you will suffer sooner or later... Your father didn't teach you often and passed away in a hurry. Have less spirit... You still need to look more..."

When he said this, his tone was clearly wrong. Li Quantao's expression was complex, wanting to speak but stopping. The water light in front of him gradually brightened, slowly retreating from pitch-black to emerald blue.

"East Sea..."

As soon as Li Qinghong approached the East Sea, the magic power in her body surged even more, clearly influenced by the spiritual atmosphere 【Water Descends, Thunder Rises】.

Li Quantao was slightly strange, clearly coming to the East Sea for the first time. Yu Yuwei said softly: "Jiangnan is the 【Upper Evil Spirit Treasury】. You are used to staying there, so it is inevitable that you will be uncomfortable."

The group went forward along the water veins, and soon it became wider and wider. Encountering this moment, colorful light flashed in Li Xizhi's eyes, becoming more vigilant, staring carefully at the depths of the water veins.

'The East Sea is also extremely chaotic now. Although it is not as bad as the north-south struggle in the Zhao State, it is not a peaceful place either. One should be careful.'

"Wrong..."

Although his pupil technique was a bit more powerful, Li Qinghong was blessed with 【Long Sky Endangered Sparrow】 in her body, which could better perceive the aura of demonic cultivators. Her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, she raised her long spear, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, why not show yourself and meet!"

Sure enough, as soon as her voice fell, the seawater in front of them surged suddenly, and several figures appeared. Their costumes were different. Some were dressed in the clothes of overseas cultivators, some were wearing demonic robes with rolling black smoke, and some were even wearing the feathered garments of Daoist priests.

These figures had high or low cultivation bases, and some were uneven. There were seven people who appeared, and there were two at the late Foundation Establishment stage.

The leader's clothes were neat. He was wearing a white, ancient feathered garment, looking like an immortal, with handsome eyebrows and star-like eyes, smiling slightly: "Fellow Daoists... you really caught a big fish!"

This old man Yu Yuwei had a poisonous eye. He only looked at the costumes on several people for two glances, distinguished them for a moment, and then transmitted his voice with magic power: "The East Sea demonic cultivators and the northern demonic cultivators are the main ones. This man who is the leader is an East Sea cultivator. His sleeves are turned inside out, and there are faint pine needle patterns. I am afraid it is the 【Pure One Sect】 that considers itself the Qing Song Dao lineage."

"People of the Pure One..."

Li Xizhi was silent for a breath. It was also his first time meeting cultivators from this East Sea sect, so he didn't dare to break him, and only said in a low voice: "Several Fellow Daoists... we are just passing through this place, but there is no reason to fight for no reason..."

The young man who was the leader just laughed, waved his snow-white sleeves, and said bluntly: "Fellow Daoist, don't cover it up! Your water vein came from Chengshui Mausoleum, and several branches are all under Chengshui Mausoleum! You must be the remnants of the Purple Gold Demonic Dao who escaped! We have been guarding for a long time, and you are already the third batch to escape."

Hearing this, the four understood that it could not end well. Li Qinghong drew her spear, and purple thunder gathered, exploding into a piece of brilliance, sweeping toward this person, and said coldly:

"Go!"

"Boom!"

This young man looked at it with surprise, white light appeared in his hand, and with a lift and a push, clear moonlight spewed out, turning into a bright arc, resisting this thunder light. He was much more polite and said softly:

"I am Xi Chang, a loose cultivator from the East Sea. Since the Fairy practices Profound Thunder, she should not be a demonic cultivator. Why mix with these demonic cultivators?"

Seeing that Li Qinghong's thunder was clear and very pure, he guessed that she should not be surnamed Miao, ruled out the demonic cultivators of the South Sea, and could only be the righteous path within the sea, so he withdrew some force.

Xi Chang intentionally withdrew his force, but Li Qinghong in front of him just took it as a life-and-death struggle, so how could she show mercy? Purple thunder light pierced through, and he was beaten until the brilliance in his hand scattered, his arm went numb, and he almost got injured, unable to help but say:

"Good thunder! I underestimated the Fairy!"

Several East Sea cultivators around swarmed up, chasing the other three relentlessly. Yu Yuwei released that purple-red tripod, releasing several purple-red fire dragons to resist the spells.

Most of these cultivators practiced gray-white Qi, which was quite similar to that Qiu Ji, and could dissipate magic power and scatter spells. Although their costumes were different, if one looked carefully, one could still see the tacit understanding between these people.

Li Qinghong had already sparred with Xi Chang several times. The magic power in this person's hand was as clear as moonlight, revealing a bright and clean meaning. Although it was Li Qinghong's first time seeing it, it was full of familiarity: "It should be the nature of 'Taiyin'."

It was her first time fighting with a cultivator who practiced 'Taiyin'. She only felt that the magic power in this person's hand was extremely Yin and extremely bright, neither hard nor soft, like a cold stone that was clear and hard.

In the past, her opponents were either demonic cultivators or immortal cultivators, and their magic power would easily collapse when encountering thunder. Except for that Miao Quan from the South Sea who also drove thunder, everyone else, even if their cultivation base was higher than his, Li Qinghong was always the attacking side.

And this Xi Chang, who practiced 'Taiyin', had pure magic power and often had unexpected moves, which could resolve her offensive. Although his cultivation base was slightly lower than hers, he was very steady in responding.

She thought secretly, but Xi Chang became alarmed.

He knew his own family's affairs. The cultivation method Xi Chang practiced was exactly the 'Taiyin' nature, adopting the constant clear Yin Qi, which was already an extremely superior Dharma formula. Since practicing until now, he had not encountered any decent opponents.

The thunder of the female cultivator in front of him was truly powerful, and the more she fought, the more imposing her momentum became, making Xi Chang secretly suspicious:

"Could it be a direct descendant of the Three Sects and Seven Gates? But I have never heard of any famous figures in the Three Sects and Seven Gates who practice thunder methods..."

The two fought for a while, and still hadn't decided the winner, but Yu Yuwei and the others couldn't hold on. This old man fought one against three, and there was also a late Foundation Establishment cultivator among them. He fought fiercely, his beard and hair all standing up.

Li Xizhi was a bit better and could drag two demonic cultivators, but Li Quantao was in a precarious situation under the siege of the other two, and had already been beaten until he spat blood and was swaying.