After Li Guanxuan and Qin Jiyue returned to Silver Maple City, they took out two top-quality purification talismans and slapped them on themselves.
After realizing that no marks remained on themselves, the two of them returned to Ping An Garden with peace of mind.
When Wen Rongxin and Song Zhiqiao saw their husband and Qin Jiyue coming back, they both had smiles on their faces.
Qin Jiyue told everything she had experienced in the Chilian Mountains without hiding anything. After all, in the world of immortality, they were the only ones who could trust each other the most.
"Song Jitang and Song Linbin...may not be dead yet."
Li Guanxuan said at this time.
"What?!"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the three women suddenly changed.
Are the two envoys of the Song family alive?
Then didn’t they see everything that happened in the Chilian Mountains?
"True King Talisman."
Song Zhiqiao analyzed: "The Song family is a family of Confucianism and cultivation, and the Yuanying Lord in the family has the power of 'paper war'. He can write magical powers and spells on paper, and then activate the magical powers and spells after injecting mana.
Moreover, Song Jitang and Song Linbin are both great monks at the peak of foundation building. As envoys, it is impossible for the Black Wind Wolf King to eat them just by meeting them. This may be intentional.
The golden cicada escapes from its shell and suppresses its soul... These methods may allow them to temporarily replace the Black Wind Wolf King and escape under their shell. "
Qin Jiyue nodded slightly and agreed: "The Song family's envoys only came to confirm whether the Thunder Fire Sect's relics were left in the Chilian Mountains. Now that they have received the news, they will definitely pass it back to the Song family as soon as possible.
In this way, the crisis for Mr. Xianggong was relieved, and the rest was left to the eldest brother to fight with the True Lord Yuanying. "
"But...how to deal with the death of the master of the Ink Painting Pavilion?" Wen Rongxin asked in a low voice.
Before his death, the master of the Ink Painting Pavilion injected his essence and blood into the void talisman, and used the talisman to deliver a message to the Song family's True Lord Changdong.
If the other party pursues the death of the master of the Ink Painting Pavilion, then Li Guanxuan will still be in trouble.
"I will write to my eldest brother and see what he says. There is no need to worry too much."
Li Guanxuan said: "The monks in the Immortal Ruins don't like to reason, but in Daheng, every family must be reasonable and follow the law when doing things. We are reasonable, and True Lord Changdong can't do anything to us."
"Where's Qiao Qiao's father?" Wen Rongxin looked at Li Guanxuan with a hint of worry in her almond-shaped eyes.
Song Zhiqiao's heart trembled.
Yes, her father is from the Song family!
True Lord Changdong can't do anything to the Li family, but he can definitely make things difficult for her father overtly or covertly...
Li Guanxuan put his arms around Song Zhiqiao's slender waist and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will also tell my elder brother about your matter. He is very scheming and the city is very deep. There will definitely be a way to solve it."
Song Zhiqiao nestled in Li Guanxuan's arms and said softly: "Ms. sir, apart from you and my sisters, I only have my father as a relative. No matter how old my father lives in the future, I hope he can live in peace." Be safe."
"Zhenjun Yuanying should still have some grace and magnanimity. This matter was arranged by Li Guanyuan. Although I was the one who killed the person, I was just taking advantage."
Li Guanxuan continued to comfort him: "If True Lord Changdong is looking for trouble, he is also looking for trouble for Li Guanyuan. How can he bring trouble for his uncle? This will only affect his personal reputation."
Song Zhiqiao thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense.
True Lord Nascent Soul would not vent his anger on her father.
If you really have the ability, just come to them directly, or talk to Li Guanyuan.
"Ms. sir, we may need to pay attention to the demon immortal sect that the fake elixir master said." Qin Jiyue reminded.
Li Guanxuan nodded slightly and said, "I will go talk to Master and ask what is going on with this Demon Immortal Sect."
"This time we go to Shiwanda Mountain. I suggest that my elder sister and younger sister also go with us. After all, we are already great monks of foundation building. We have to practice with them. This will also be of great help in forming elixirs and tempering our bodies in the future." Qin Ji Yue said.
Wen Rongxin nodded slightly, she did have such an idea.
After all, as their cultivation level improved, it was impossible for her and Song Zhiqiao to stay at home all the time.
As a result, your vision is limited and you may get stuck when you encounter a bottleneck.
Moreover, they not only need to improve their cultivation, but also need to become stronger in combat power.
If you live under the protection of Li Guanxuan forever, you will only become more cowardly.
"Now my formation, coupled with sister Rong Xin's fists, can fight against the seventh level of foundation building without falling behind." Song Zhiqiao straightened his back and said seriously.
This was something they had specially tested with Liu Xiaoxian.
"Okay, then let's go to Shiwandashan together."
Li Guanxuan's face was full of smiles.
After practicing for so many years, Niangzi and Zhiqiao's cultivation levels have also kept up, so they really should travel together.
After dinner, family daily routine, the Four Repairs program is indispensable.
…
The next day.
Li Guanxuan went to Wanxiang Pavilion in No. 1 Square City and lay on the Taishi chair like an ancient master. He sat there and waited for death while telling all the things in the Chilian Mountains.
Liu Xiaoxian rolled his eyes at this rebel disciple.
"The Fairy Cult..."
Liu Xiaoxian walked back and forth in the fairy world and hell, up and down, swaying, the charming scenery came into view, and soon he was firmly supported by a pair of big hands, and continued:
"If I remember correctly, this demon cultivator sect has been in the Immortal Ruins for many years. Well... they are a group of immortal cultivators who are eager for quick success and have gone astray. They can cast magical powers and demonize the body.
They are similar to evil cultivators. They lose their minds easily and find it difficult to control their emotions.
Nowadays, all the sects and forces in the Immortal Ruins are offering bounties to demon cultivators. Anyone who kills demon cultivators can get the reward.
So you don't have to worry too much. As long as the monks of the Demonic Immortal Sect dare to show up, someone will hunt them down. "
"According to what you said, does the master of the Ink Painting Pavilion also know many monks from the Demon Immortal Sect?"
Li Guanxuan narrowed his eyes and asked as the sword quickly shuttled through the space passage.
"It's possible."
Liu Xiaoxian nodded slightly, trembling again and again, and couldn't help but put his hands on the back of Nishou, helping the masseur to increase his strength and said:
"The Immortal Ruins cultivation world is so big, and the Demon Immortal Sect has been hiding here for so long, so it must have interests with some monks...
But don't worry, these demon cultivators don't dare to set foot in Lingcheng Fairy City easily because they are also worried about exposing their identities. "
After hearing this, Li Guanxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"If that's the case, then I'll feel more at ease."
"You have to be careful this time when you go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains."
At this time, Liu Xiaoxian was already repaying the favor, lying in Li Guanxuan's arms unwilling to move, slowly enjoying and reminiscing, and said in a lazy tone:
"A place like Shiwandashan is very likely to be the hiding place of the Demon Immortal Sect. I will prepare a third-level disguise magic weapon for you to avoid being detected by others with divine consciousness."
"Thank you so much, Master. I have nothing to repay. I can only help Master to see the scenery of the fairy world."
After saying that, Li Guanxuan placed Liu Xiaoxian on the Grand Master's chair.
Then, in Liu Xiaoxian’s exclamation...
Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the light of armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun.
The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, stuffed with swallow fat and the night is purple.
After seven days of practicing Jindan, Li Guanxuan returned home and began to make two pieces of 400-year-old third-level spiritual wood into talisman paper.
Four months later, Li Guanxuan produced a total of twelve third-level talisman papers, and the remaining length was used to make talisman pens.
Qin Jiyue also wisely went to the Chilian Mountains and asked the Flame Demon Bear King to help get some of the Thunder Striped Tiger King's demon blood to use as a talisman for her husband.
"My lord, the Black Wind Wolf King has disappeared." Qin Jiyue said.
Li Guanxuan smiled: "It seems that the two envoys of the Song family joined forces to kill the Black Wind Wolf King. I have asked Master to help deliver it to Yongning Mansion in Daheng. I believe it won't be long before there will be news from my eldest brother. Pass it over."
Song Zhiqiao on the side nodded slightly, with a little worry on his face.
"Sister, there is no need to worry too much. The eldest brother is extremely talented and is known as the fourth god of the Sword Immortal Li family. He is also protected by True Lord Nascent Soul. The Song family's True Lord Changdong will not easily provoke eldest brother. ."
Qin Jiyue comforted him, then took out the hair of the Thunder-striped Tiger King and said, "Mr. Sir, this is the fur of the Thunder-striped Tiger King. It can be used as a talisman pen."
Li Guanxuan happily accepted it, looked at Wen Rongxin, and said with a smile: "There is news from Fang Xingzhi that Lao Chen has already reached the eighth level of foundation construction. In one or two years, he will reach the ninth level of foundation construction and prepare to form elixirs.
As long as he produces the golden elixir, then both he and Guili will have hope of survival, that's peace of mind. "
Wen Rongxin was hugging Song Zhiqiao and comforting her silently. When she heard Li Guanxuan's words, she nodded slightly and said nothing.
Li Guanxuan sighed softly, there were indeed a lot of things to worry about recently.
Walking to the training room, Li Guanxuan began to make talisman brushes. After meditating on the God of the Underworld for a while, he started to draw the talismans.
…
Three months passed.
Li Guanxuan only drew three wind and thunder talismans, but they were all third-order low-grade ones, not second-order high-grade ones.
After all, he used the hair and blood of the Thunder-striped Tiger King, so it was relatively easy to draw the talisman and the success rate was very high.
Li Guanxuan put these three third-level wind and thunder talismans and the other seven second-level wind and thunder talismans in the talisman box, and slowly cultivated them with magic power.
This is his trump card.
Ten treasure talismans come out together, which can instantly kill the master monk at the peak of foundation building. It is not a problem to seriously injure the fake elixir master.
On this day, Li Guanyuan, who was far away in Daheng Yongning Mansion, also replied.
There were only eight big words in the letter: The matter has been settled, there is no need to worry.
After seeing the news in the letter, Song Zhiqiao, who had been worried, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Since Li Guanyuan said it was okay, then it was okay.
"Ms. sir, please remember to reply and thank me, brother." Wen Rongxin reminded in a low voice.
"Brother, I seem a bit unfamiliar when replying to letters of thanks, and he will only reply to scold me, so it's better not to reply." Li Guanxuan shook his head and refused.
Based on his understanding of Li Guanyuan, if he thanked him in return, Li Guanyuan would probably only reply with two words: hypocritical.
"Ms. sir~"
Wen Rongxin said something rather coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, I'll be back, I'll be back." Seeing this, Li Guanxuan had no choice but to agree.
In the letter, Li Guanxuan asked his eldest brother to pay attention to safety, keep a low profile, not to fight with others, etc... and then there were some words of thanks.
At the same time, Fang Xingzhi also sent a message through the messenger, which read:
Sang Shaoxian is also ready to form an elixir!
(End of chapter)
