Chapter 643: Planning for the Aftermath

Rain had just stopped over the Saline Lake, the wind was clear and the moon was bright. Li Qinghong stood on the lake, wielding thunder. This area of water had no human traces. Li Xuanxuan and the white ape stood to one side. There were too many eyes and ears on Wangyue Lake, so naturally, the few wouldn't fight on the lake. Li Qinghong and the others found a place to land on the Saline Lake. This place was the quietest in the sea, with only two lake demons patrolling. Seeing the few foundation-establishment cultivators, they didn't dare to manage and pretended not to see, driving the water away.

Two small boats sailed past from afar. They were disciples of the Kong family. They circled around and recognized Li Qinghong, bowed, and went far away.

Li Zhouwei raised his hand, palm upward, and intense bright light gushed out from his hand, turning into two soldiers wearing armor at his side. The armor scales were white and flashing, wearing silver boots, and their faces had no armor or features, all white.

Both held spears and carried bows on their backs, majestic.

Li Zhouwei himself stood horizontally with a halberd. Bright light gathered in the arc in the center of the halberd, and two halberd blades were connected to the arc, sharp and pressing.

Kongheng put his two palms together in front of his chest, and his thin eyes were almost invisible. His mouth was murmuring, and golden runes flew out from his red lips and white teeth, circling around.

Li Zhouwei held the halberd upward, the bright light in the center rippled, and invisible and colorless light was released from it. In an instant, it covered a piece of the lake surface, and white qi rose from the lake water.

Kongheng on the opposite side was better, only feeling the dazzling light rushing to his face, his face like fire, making it difficult to raise his eyes to look. He, a Shixiu, was not afraid of these, so naturally, there was no major problem.

But this dryness made the demons peeping from all sides suffer, only feeling sweat all over their bodies and restlessness in their hearts. They looked at each other, and most of them lost their interest in gossip and scattered to the left and right.

"【Great Rising】!"

Li Zhouwei did not stop there. As soon as the decree was finished, a flame sprayed out from the arc, draping over his body. Bright light rolled on the armor, and flames circled under his feet.

"Boom!"

A sonic boom exploded on the lake, and the long halberd had already forced its way in front of Kongheng in the next moment. The monk finally opened his eyes a crack, his two palms parted suddenly, and a piece of golden runes rushed out.

These golden runes turned into chains in mid-air, clanging and ringing, winding around the Great Rising like snakes. Li Zhouwei's forearm exerted force, and the halberd shook suddenly, swinging away more than half.

Kongheng's dharma formula changed at the same time, and his two eyes opened slightly.

The golden light behind him condensed, turning into a golden ball. Only a thunderclap was heard on the flat ground, and a huge object stretched out from it, revealing a golden upper body, with six arms swinging across the sky, covered with dense golden mantras. The golden face with two huge horizontal stripes had red light flashing, and the majesty was heavy.

A huge golden-armored six-armed Jin Gang stood up from the golden light.

"Decree!"

This Jin Gang's eyes widened, and all six arms were holding the golden chains, exerting force together, emitting a heavy sound of metal swaying, exploding a piece of golden light.

This golden-armored Jin Gang was as big as a palace, and its two eyes were as big as windmills, casting a huge reflection on the Saline Lake. Li Zhouwei in front of it was like a small pony tied in front of the door, and the dharma tool in his hand was pulled taut.

Kongheng made a move with all his strength, using the Shixiu secret technique, making Li Qinghong and the others nod in succession.

Li Xuanxuan stroked his beard, raised his white eyebrows in surprise, turned his head and smiled: "The monk cultivates the heart and ignores the red dust. He uses all his strength as soon as he makes a move, without any reservation."

Kongheng wouldn't make jokes to do favors, leaving room to flatter Li Zhouwei. This blow was enough to confiscate most foundation-establishment dharma tools. Dense golden locks entangled the Great Rising long halberd, and Li Zhouwei only felt a weight in his hand.

He didn't have the slightest hesitation, opened his mouth, and spat out white light.

This white light rushed up like a white rainbow rushing to the sky, not going toward Kongheng, but flying toward the face of the golden-armored Jin Gang behind him.

'Jinyang Huangyuan Pass'

The white pass piled up in the air, instantly washing away the golden light. Jinyang Huangyuan Pass was best at suppression, not to mention using it to suppress these intangible dharma techniques? In an instant, it pressed the Jin Gang into a blur.

Seeing him take the opportunity to pull out the dharma tool, Kongheng nodded slightly.

Logically speaking, using 'Jinyang Huangyuan Pass' to suppress the enemy's body during a dharma fight was the most correct. Like Li Ximing, as long as the enemy could be suppressed, casting spells and reciting mantras would be extremely difficult, and it could consume the enemy's dharma power, with the enemy weakening and oneself strengthening, constantly gaining the upper hand.

If one used this immortal foundation to suppress the enemy's dharma techniques, it was somewhat putting the cart before the horse. The dharma power consumption between rising and falling was enormous, but the enemy could disperse the dharma techniques and come again…

But Li Zhouwei was facing Kongheng.

"Kongheng's cultivation is good at defense, and his cultivation is much higher than mine. If I use this immortal foundation to suppress him, it is hitting strength with strength, hitting shortness with shortness. Even if I can save this time, I will definitely be entangled to death by the golden locks next time!"

He grasped the characteristic that the other party was not good at attacking in the first time, used the immortal foundation to polish the other party's dharma techniques, making the other party's dharma techniques return without success, first protecting his own safety. As for the dharma power consumption…

"Being able to turn the dharma fight into a comparison of dharma power is a good thing!"

Jinyang Huangyuan Pass flickered for a while, beating the phantom into a piece of golden light. Kongheng flicked his sleeve and smashed the rushing armored soldiers to pieces, lightly saying:

"Come."

A bronze Zen staff appeared in his hand. He raised it and pointed it, majestic. It smashed down with a bang. Li Zhouwei in front raised his eyebrows, and the long halberd in his hand met it.

"Clang!"

Li Zhouwei had an ancient dharma tool from the cave heaven in his hand, while the weapon in Kongheng's hand was a protective treasure he had carried and cultivated since he was a mortal. Although it was extremely solid after years of refining, how could it compare to such a treasure?

Only the sharp light on the small branch on the arc hooked into the arc-shaped bell of the Zen staff. Li Zhouwei had been waiting for him to use the staff. The halberd body turned, exploding a piece of bright light flame.

This Zen staff was hooked by him like this, unable to break free for a while, and ate this piece of bright light flame solidly, creaking and rattling, still hanging on the halberd unable to escape. Kongheng was flushed with the flame and had to retreat temporarily, smiling:

"Good!"

His bronze Zen staff twisted instantly, jumping like a snake, and broke free from the halberd hook. Li Zhouwei knew that this move couldn't cure him, so he took the opportunity to stab forward.

Kongheng threw away the dharma tool with a whoosh, closed his two palms in front of his chest, drank low, and forcibly stopped the halberd.

"Receiving a foundation-establishment dharma tool with the physical body?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Li Zhouwei's eyes. He understood that this monk's dharma body was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be powerful to this extent. His heart moved, and 【Great Rising】 exploded with a piece of bright light.

"Cough, cough!"

Kongheng only received this move lightly. His palms were scorching hot and extremely painful. After recovering, he immediately threw away this dharma tool, letting the intense bright light smash onto his body, drilling out in a somewhat gray-headed and dirt-faced manner.

He bent his waist and lowered his eyebrows, taking the opportunity to flick a sleeve of golden runes.

These runes had not yet formed in the air, and the 'Jinyang Huangyuan Pass', which had been watching like a tiger, smashed down with a bang, but Kongheng didn't care.

'The Heir has just broken through, and the operation of the immortal foundation must not be pure. The rising and falling of 'Jinyang Huangyuan Pass' is the externalization of the immortal foundation. The dharma power in the body must rise and fall between rising and falling!'

Just taking advantage of Li Zhouwei's urging of the immortal foundation, Kongheng's two eyes suddenly lit up with golden light, his two palms closed, and the Sanskrit sound in his mouth vibrated: "Tai!"

This sound was like splitting bamboo and tearing silk, shaking the water waves on the lake. Kongheng had been a dharma master for many years after all. This sound was perfect, catching the key to the operation of his dharma power. Not only did the immortal foundation in the sky shake, but Li Zhouwei's face flushed, almost spitting out blood.

But Kongheng moved.

At the moment when 'Jinyang Huangyuan Pass' shook, not only did a piece of golden runes rush out, but the golden figure that had been suppressed to the point of almost disappearing also straightened its waist again, six arms swinging across the sky, releasing countless golden chains.

Li Zhouwei calmed the turmoil in an instant, and the other party completely escaped from his rhythm. The golden light in Li Zhouwei's eyes flickered, and Kongheng's expression was firm, without any fluctuation.

It had to be said that Kongheng had almost no weaknesses except for insufficient attack. Li Zhouwei's pupil technique with the Great Wen Golden Pupil was terrifying, but it had no effect on him. The characteristics of bright light eliminating evil and breaking disasters, and suppressing and consuming, were also of little use to release light.

"The "Upper Brilliance Subduing Light" has not been refined… otherwise there would be no way…"

He exhaled deeply and had to retreat backward.

But his strength was far inferior to the other party, and this retreat instantly fell into the other party's control. Kongheng's golden locks swayed in the air, and that piece of golden mantra also turned into a small golden wooden fish, used to resist 'Jinyang Huangyuan Pass'.

'Jinyang Huangyuan Pass' could not be dealt with by a single dharma technique, but the Li family was familiar with Kongheng, and could Kongheng's understanding of the Li family be any worse? Letting him press and disperse the wooden fish, as long as 'Jinyang Huangyuan Pass' rose and fell, it was immediately a Sanskrit sound vibration and golden lock coercion, trapping him.

Kongheng acted extremely seriously, even if he occupied the upper hand everywhere, he didn't let go of water at all, carefully and bit by bit closing the golden locks. The two fought for nearly a hundred rounds, and Kongheng finally stopped chanting, and Li Zhouwei stationed the halberd to stop and rest.

Without him, if they fought again now, it would be a life-and-death struggle. Although these golden locks couldn't trap Li Zhouwei to death, escaping from the locks would also require moving some vitality. The two were just sparring, so there was no need to hurt their muscles and bones.

Li Zhouwei just handed the halberd to the armored soldiers, came all the way with the wind, pondered for a long time, and nodded: "The junior has gained a lot."

Kongheng smiled wryly and shook his head. Only then did he realize that he was somewhat unfeeling, and whispered:

"The monk bullied the small with the big… but it was unreasonable."

"Eh."

Little did he know that Li Xuanxuan was watching with great joy. Li Zhouwei once broke into Kongheng's side. If it were any other foundation-establishment cultivator, it would be a headache. It was just that the one fighting him was Kongheng. The old man smiled:

"Good… good!"

Li Qinghong had been carrying some smiles, didn't say much, the few drove the wind back, all the way to the continent, and only then did Li Qinghong say softly:

"Zhouwei, although your cultivation is still shallow, your strength has already begun to show. From now on, the lake is left to you, and I can be at ease."

Li Zhouwei realized something, nodded heavily, waved his hand, and sent Kongheng, the white ape, and the others down. Li Qinghong patted him and smiled:

"Don't forget that the 【Yuane】 armor hasn't been refined yet, it's just worn on the body. Once you refine this armor, your strength will be able to grow a bit more."

Li Zhouwei naturally nodded. Li Qinghong said softly: "The family can help you with armor, halberds, cultivation techniques, dharma techniques, spirit pills, and wonderful medicines… we… have tried our best, but you were born in my family, and we can't give you better things…"

Li Zhouwei was sharp, noticing that her tone was different, and said in a deep voice:

"Elders, please rest assured, I only feel that there is too much, never thought of being insufficient. The family's first oath, many constraints, Minghuang keeps them in mind, and dare not violate them!"

Hearing him say this, Li Qinghong sighed lightly, as if relieved and as if feeling emotional, and whispered: "I know… it's just that there is one thing I want to tell you."

She paused and said gently: "My family's small sects and outsiders, as long as their talent is sufficient, have always been raised with spirit resources. Even Chen Yang, who has the highest talent, used the Qingdu treatment… I once discussed with my brother that as long as there is a character who can establish foundation, my family will give enough cultivation techniques."

"But the few families from Lijing who followed us at the beginning, although they are now noble families, are actually from farming households, and in the end, it is difficult to have the qualifications for foundation establishment… This cultivation technique has been hanging there and hasn't been used."

She looked at the lake shore and said lightly: "Now the lake shore is unified, and all families have entered my family's gate. An Siwei, Chen Yang, and others all have the hope of foundation establishment. These people must be given opportunities, and they must not be looked down upon because of sect views."

"These people achieve foundation establishment. If they are willing to hold an official position in my family, let them stay. If they are unwilling to stay on the lake and want to seek a high position elsewhere, keep this sentiment and let them take their clan away."

Li Qinghong's words made Li Zhouwei silent. His family couldn't compare to the Qingchi Sect and actually had no attraction to foundation-establishment cultivators. If it weren't for true friendship, choosing a place to close the door and be a master would also be an aristocratic family. Wouldn't it be happier than living under someone else's roof? Only the old man on the side frowned slightly when he heard this, and whispered:

"Qinghong is…"

Li Qinghong said softly:

"My family is… I'm afraid of being calculated by Zifu cultivators."

"My family has not treated them unfairly. In terms of cultivation techniques, as long as the talent is sufficient and there is spirit qi to use, except for our own secret techniques, everything is supplied for them to read. Spirit resources and spirit objects are issued every year in each mansion and peak. Those with good talent have other resources, and can even cultivate on the continent… When there is danger, my own family members go first… The families also respect us, this is friendship."

"But this is something that can be given. Once foundation establishment is achieved, some things were exchanged for by the lives of our ancestors, or by my own life. They can be given out entirely because they are our own relatives, but we can no longer afford to give them to them… If they don't get it, they will give birth to resentment, which will destroy the friendship."

This woman said softly:

"My meaning is… my family takes Zifu as the priority in everything, and must not cause extra trouble. Zifu divine abilities provoke, and I don't know how many things will be caused. It is best to persuade them to leave first, keep the friendship, why figure out those one or two foundation-establishment cultivators?"

Li Zhouwei finally nodded and said softly: "The junior understands. As long as there is no Zifu in the family, if there are outsiders or small sects who achieve foundation establishment, persuade them to take their clan away to another place first."

Li Qinghong looked at him with a smile, turned to look at the scenery on the lake, and the old man on the side didn't say much. She was silent for a long time, turned her face, and said:

"Uncle, take care of your health."

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