Chapter 630: Penglai

Li Li Xijun entered the treasure house with the red-robed disciples of Hengzhu Dao. Chen Chen Xuanyu walked in front, while Li Li Qinghong followed a step slower, a bit lost in thought.

Hengzhu Dao was a righteous path, but Li Li Qinghong did not dare to trust them completely. No matter what she wanted to exchange, she could only find Hengzhu, not anyone else.

Without any other reason, the Wang Fu spiritual object her family obtained was of the Binggu lineage, which had already been exposed in front of Hengzhu, who was practicing Binggu. How could there be any reason to hide it? Bi Bi Yuzhuang's longing was overflowing, and Li Li Qinghong could only go with the flow.

But thinking deeper, she couldn't help but suspect:

"Wang Fu brought out a Binggu spiritual object. Was it in Hengzhu's scheme? This trip was so easy. Why did the Xuanyue Gate instigate my family to make this trip? The drunkard's heart is not in the wine."

After this trip, Li Li Qinghong felt as if she were being led by the nose. She already understood in her heart that what her family wanted and what her family had were already laid out clearly in front of all the Early Zifu cultivators.

"My family is different from the Xiao family. We don't have an Xiao Xiao Xianyou to pave the way for three hundred years, nor do we have the calculations of Xiao Xiao Chuting. Li Xijun practiced Early Zifu secret techniques. Can the Early Zifu cultivators see it? If they can… concealment is futile."

Now, only one thought remained in her heart:

"Whether my family has a chance to break through to Early Zifu actually depends on whether the checks and balances of the Early Zifu cultivators allow for a Li-surnamed Early Zifu. Even if they allow it, it's just a try, and the probability of breakthrough is pitifully low."

She was thinking when Li Li Xijun in front stopped. The red-robed Daoist took an object from the spiritual cover. It was a crimson-yellow small flag, with a red sparrow patterned on it, surrounded by five rays of red light. He introduced:

"This object was obtained by my Hengzhu from the Donghuo Cave Heaven, named 【Yangli Red Sparrow Flag】. It has the ability to spit spiritual fire, eliminate magic arts, shake away departing light, and impact spiritual sense."

"This treasure was obtained from the Cave Heaven, so the material is naturally excellent. It's just a pity that it was a magic tool cast in the late stage of the Dongli Sect, not practiced in ancient times. Compared to others, it is a few points inferior."

Seeing that Li Li Xijun had an intention, he reminded:

"This magic tool has fierce flames and should be best held by a cultivator practicing Li Fire. If the cultivation method conflicts, I fear it cannot be used. Even if the cultivation method has nothing to do with it, it is easy to burn oneself… Even if the cultivation method is not Li Fire, it is best to be Fire Virtue to be easy to use."

Chen Chen Xuanyu on the side looked at it carefully for two glances and whispered:

"The 'Mingyang' path captures light and catches flames, and the art of playing with fire is only second to the Five Fires. This thing can be considered handy."

Although Chen Chen Xuanyu had not seen Li Li Xijun strike much, he had already seen the appearance of the 'Jinyang Huangyuan Pass'. He said kindly in a low voice:

"Li Xijun's cultivation method is good at suppression. Li Fire can refine objects, and its ability to burn and scorch is only second to True Fire, but it is more persistent and burns more fiercely the more it burns. It is very compatible with Li Xijun's immortal foundation."

Li Li Xijun nodded, put the thing down, and went to look in the treasure house again. The three magic tools of Wang Fu were not simple. Hengzhu Dao naturally would not take out those standard magic tools. Only these were placed in front of him, and there was only one Mingyang magic tool.

This magic tool was a pot used to suppress enemies. Obviously, its effect was too similar to Li Li Xijun's immortal foundation. On the side, there was a magic sword of the Cold Qi path, which was quite powerful, but Li Li Xijun already had 【Hanlin】, and taking it would be redundant.

He pondered again and again, and finally decided to take this 【Yangli Red Sparrow Flag】. Although this thing was a Li Fire magic tool, it was, after all, an object from the Donghuo Cave Heaven of the Mingyang Dao lineage, and it was handy for Mingyang cultivators to use.

Li Li Xijun turned to look at Li Li Qinghong. After she nodded, Chen Chen Xuanyu took out a treasure tower to collect it. He didn't look very happy. It seemed that the various magic tools on his body were already fully equipped, and taking this thing back was just for rewarding others.

The three took the magic tools and said goodbye to Bi Bi Yuzhuang together. This red-robed woman seemed to have received some news and was a bit hesitant to welcome them. She only looked at Chen Chen Xuanyu and whispered:

"Fellow Daoist, please bring 【Baisuo】 with you. Please send Li Qinghong and the two back to the Li family. Just leave this spiritual gauze in your hands, and a junior from my sect will come to take it later."

She revealed a wisp of white gauze in her hand. It was clearly the concealment magic tool used by the crowd when they ambushed Wang Fu earlier. Chen Chen Xuanyu did not ask much, took the gauze, said goodbye, and took the two away.

The red pavilion was suddenly empty. Bi Bi Yuzhuang sat by the desk, only then revealing a look of shame. She held her forehead and thought carefully for a while, feeling a bit uneasy in her heart:

"Li Qinghong wouldn't think I deliberately sent Li Xijun away… sigh… clearly I was helping her, why did it turn into such a situation."

She had a good impression of Li Li Qinghong. She had just praised Li Xijun, and later he became the pusher of his death. Her heart was complex and difficult to express. She didn't even have the heart to listen carefully to the red-robed Daoist reporting what magic tools the two families had taken, waving her hand to let people go down.

"Although exchanging a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator for a Early Zifu spiritual object is an unbelievably good deal, this thing cannot be calculated this way…"

Bi Bi Yuzhuang paced twice in the pavilion. The silver-white box was still placed on the desk. She examined it for two glances and secretly thought:

"Let's keep it for her… If anything happens in the future, the True Person will have an excuse to lend a hand."

……

Penglai.

Penglai is rumored to be an immortal mountain on the East Sea, appearing and disappearing. The Three Sects and Seven Gates mostly believe it is a Cave Heaven. Few people can enter it, and there are not many cultivators in it. A white ocean is sparsely dotted with dozens of figures.

This sky is snow-white, without sun or moon, but has its own bright light. The mountains in the sea are undulating, but the seawater is also white. Between the two vast whitenesses are dotted small islands exposed to the sea surface.

Spiritual fish swim in the seawater, and spiritual reefs and spiritual trees of various colors are dotted among them, colorful. Two cultivators wearing ancient Daoist robes and tied crowns on their heads stepped on the water and came, chatting with smiles.

In front of them, a white-robed youth stood with his hands behind his back, examining curiously. These two Penglai cultivators acted as if they didn't hear, and bumped straight into him.

This white-robed youth didn't avoid them either. His figure was like an illusion, letting these two Penglai cultivators pass through his body. He still stood in place observing the scenery on the sea surface, sighing:

"This place is Penglai…"

Lu Lu Jiangxian had been curious about this place for a long time. This time it couldn't be counted as entering it. It was just that the scene in the mirror appeared, and the Immortal Mirror's main body shone through the talisman seed in the Grand Void, feeding back everything around through the jade box containing Li Li Xijun's soul.

It was just that Lu Lu Jiangxian had been trapped in the mirror for over a hundred years, suffering great mental torture. Even if he was reading the illusions transmitted back, he had to transform into a figure to walk around to comfort himself.

And although Li Li Xijun's soul had left his body, the talisman seed was still connected to him.

The talisman seed is something that the Li family often thinks is in the Qihai acupoint. After all, from the beginning of cultivation, a white pill-like talisman seed sinks to the bottom of the Qihai, which is quite easy to recognize.

But Lu Lu Jiangxian, as the person who cast the spell, knew this thing deeper. The talisman seed introduced into the body is both in the Qihai and in the Shengyang and Juque. If someone in the Li family condenses supernatural powers, they can also see the talisman seed in the Shengyang and Juque mansions.

Rather than saying it is in these three mansions of the talisman seed, it is better to say that the talisman seed can be seen by contemplation in the three mansions. Therefore, the Li family's early worries about the talisman seed in the Qihai being explored and discovered were actually not the case. Even if a Early Zifu spiritual sense probes into it, it is still empty.

Now that Li Li Xijun's soul is preserved and has not dissipated, the talisman seed naturally has not escaped back and is connected to Li Li Xijun. Once he has a body again and cultivates, he can also see the talisman seed in his Qihai.

Therefore, Lu Lu Jiangxian is not worried about Li Li Xijun falling into any mystery of the womb when remolding his body, or the secret being known by Penglai cultivators. Even if Li Li Xijun's soul is caught for interrogation, the talisman seed will still be effective.

"As for this Early Zifu game, the harvest is not small."

Lu Lu Jiangxian followed these two Daoists along the way, organizing his thoughts.

"Regarding the Li family achieving Early Zifu, all sects and factions seem to have no resistance, but rather have the intention of going with the flow… After all, there is no Early Zifu family that has a deadly feud with the Li family… It's just bumping between chess pieces, not a big deal."

"At most, Senior Chang Xiao and Chijiao are reluctant, but it doesn't go so far as to have to kill…"

After all, Li Li Xijun's appearance in the eyes of all Early Zifu cultivators is really not outstanding. Saying there is a twenty percent probability is looking up to him. According to Lu Lu Jiangxian's view, it is estimated that more than half of the Early Zifu cultivators think the Li family is messing around, and the truly noteworthy Li Li Zhouwei is still early.

Lu Lu Jiangxian was pondering when these two Penglai cultivators stopped. Then he saw two people falling from outside the sky. The leader was dressed like a Penglai cultivator, slightly older, with a somewhat immortal and Daoist spirit.

The youth behind him wore a Daoist crown, dressed in gold patterns, with an unremarkable appearance, a peach wood sword tied to his waist, but a huge sword box on his back, luxurious and dashing, carved with 128 cloud patterns.

Inside the box were sixteen sword holes, with sword Qi hidden within, covered tightly.

"Hmm?"

Lu Lu Jiangxian was slightly shocked. He actually recognized this person. It was the sword immortal of the Wang family of Yinghua! The great-grandson of True Monarch Xiaojin, Wang Xun, the son of True Person Yingyuan!

This youth had a great background. He once came to the Li family to witness the sword intent of the world, witnessed Li Li Chijing's sword intent, and left the Li family with Wanling flower seeds as a reward.

Although Wang Xun is now a True Person, he still has a pure and agile intent, showing the demeanor of a youth. He is much more familiar with dealing with others than he was back then, smiling at the two Penglai cultivators:

"I have seen two fellow Daoists."

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

These two cultivators hurriedly avoided his salute and whispered:

"The juniors have seen the True Person!"

"Eh."

The middle-aged cultivator clearly didn't like this set, stopped the politeness of several people, waved his hand to let the two disperse, and took Wang Xun back, laughing:

"Fellow Daoist Wang, if I remember correctly, this is your first time to my Penglai Xianshan."

Wang Xun nodded, and the two fell straight to the bottom of their feet, seeing a broken temple sitting on the bare mountain top, with a well dug in front of the temple, and a broken wooden bucket placed by the well, really not looking like a True Person's residence.

The middle-aged True Person didn't care at all, pushed the door and entered, and the two fell into a small side room in the courtyard, sat down, and served tea. Lu Lu Jiangxian sat on the threshold, his white robes with sun and moon mysterious patterns draped down, listening with his arms crossed.

Wang Xun looked at the middle-aged True Person sitting down, recalled the polite words he had memorized, and decided to praise his Dao lineage first, so he looked at the jade shelves on both sides with a smile, and said without thinking:

"The Daoist scriptures here are really…"

He had only said half of this, but it was stuck in his throat. It turned out that the jade shelves were empty, and the places where ancient books and jade slips should have been placed were empty, with only a turtle shell placed on them.

Wang Xun stared blankly, the words of praise stuck in his throat, but he had only memorized half of the polite words, and he didn't know what to do. Lu Lu Jiangxian glanced at him and secretly thought:

"I thought this little Wang sword immortal had made progress. It turns out it was memorized in advance."

Seeing his embarrassed look, the middle-aged True Person hurriedly replied:

"It is good to let the Fellow Daoist know that my Penglai Immortal Realm has never placed a book or a slip, and has never placed the Dao lineage on the shelf. These Dao lineages are all collected by the 【Kongtong Immortal Book】 and stored in the seabed. If there is a place where they are needed, use spiritual sense to communicate."

"To let you know, fellow Daoist, my Penglai Immortal Realm has never kept a single book or slip, nor have we ever placed our Daoist lineage on shelves. These lineages are all kept by the 【Kongtong Immortal Book】, stored here on the seabed. If there is a need to use them, one only needs to communicate with spiritual sense."

"There is such a treasure, the Immortal Realm is really well-deserved."

His answer made the middle-aged True Person stunned for a moment, and he had to laugh and ask:

"Does the Fellow Daoist know the reason for this?"

"I would like to hear the details!"

Wang Xun gradually got into the state and answered neatly. The middle-aged True Person laughed:

"My Penglai Immortal Realm had this rule when it was first created. The years have been countless, and it was set by the Immortal Lord. Therefore, no one has ever dared to violate it… This reason… is also an interesting legend."

He stroked his beard and told it slowly:

"It is rumored that in the ancient times, there were many immortals in my Penglai Immortal Realm, and there were many immortal arts and immortal methods. There was an Immortal Lord named 【Chufu】 who traveled through the Nine Continents and bumped into another Immortal Lord in the ancient Jin State."

"The two had some unpleasantness because of the dispute over the Dao lineage, and had some disputes on the Jin River. Who knew that the immortal's words would become the constitution, actually causing the Jin River to flow backward and drown some mortal troops."

"The two Immortal Lords were on the scene, so naturally there were no casualties, but the Jin State army below retreated because of this, changing the established destiny."

"Thus, both Immortal Lords were reprimanded by the Heavenly Dao, with thunder rumbling incessantly. Immortal Lord Chufu had to return to Penglai… Who knew that the other Immortal Lord secretly followed? His Heavenly Listening Technique was extremely brilliant, and he actually took this opportunity to read all the Daoist scriptures of the entire Cave Heaven!"

"Ah?"

Wang Xun was fascinated, stunned, and felt it was a matter of course after thinking about it, replying:

"After all, the methods of the Immortal Lord cannot be measured."

The middle-aged True Person sighed lightly and replied:

"Immortal Lord Chufu only realized it afterward and was furious. The two fought for a while outside the sky, fighting until the Golden Crow left its position and the stars moved… Several Immortal Lords went to watch, causing the array disks in the human world to be misplaced, and the spiritual energy changed every three days…"

"Although the two Immortal Lords later became friends, the Immortal Lord also gifted a Heavenly Stele recording immortal arts in the sea, but this tradition has been passed down…"

He smiled happily, showing the profound heritage of his own Dao lineage, glanced at the turtle shell on the jade shelf, and laughed:

"As for this turtle shell……"

"After the two Immortal Lords became friends, Immortal Lord Chufu became keen on placing a turtle shell on the shelf, saying that the Immortal Lord had practiced the art of avoiding the three disasters and nine calamities and immortality, and had a cautious temperament, specifically satirizing it with a turtle shell."

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