As soon as Luo Yi finished speaking, there was an unknown warning sign in his heart.
His first-level low-grade magic weapon "Stone-Breaking Brick" had been sacrificed beside him, and he unconsciously raised his head to see Li Qingfeng's reaction. At this glance, his eyes met Li Qingfeng's. In an instant, an inexplicable terror overwhelmed him. He was so frightened that he did not dare to move. He even forgot to use the magic weapon to protect himself. .
Zhang Zhikun next to him was also average. He drew out the long sword from his waist with a loud sound, but his sword posture was defensive. Although his whole body was shaking, his performance was still better than Luo Yi.
The feeling of terror only lasted for less than a breath and then disappeared. When he looked again, Li Qingfeng was still smiling and bowing, as if nothing had happened.
He smiled and said: "The two Taoists are really good at joking. If there is nothing else, I will send you off to the two Taoists."
After several breaths, the two of them recovered from the shock. When they heard Li Qingfeng's calm words, Zhang Zhikun felt a sense of dissatisfaction from deep in his heart and opened his mouth to curse. But the remaining courage in Luo Yi's heart had been exhausted. He suddenly grabbed Zhang Zhikun and stared at him, his eyes full of fear and warning.
Without waiting for Zhang Zhikun to respond, he forcefully pulled Zhang Zhikun behind him and forced a smile on his face: "I admire you, Fellow Daoist Li Shen Tong Guangdao. Since Fellow Daoist Li doesn't want to keep us, then we have to be respectful and obey. Farewell."
After saying that, he pulled Zhang Zhikun tightly and flew backwards. Although Zhang Zhikun was still a little unconvinced, he remembered what Luo Yi had said before about half a catty of spirit grain, so he couldn't help but feel silent and let Luo Yi pull him away.
Looking at Li Qingfeng behind him, he still had a smile on his face, but he no longer bowed and just put his hands behind his back. Zhang Zhikun cursed in his heart: "A little monk on the second level of qi training used some evil method to scare Senior Brother Luo. You'd better be careful not to let me find the opportunity, otherwise I will look good to you sooner or later!"
Li Qingfeng naturally couldn't hear his thoughts. At this time, he had returned to his original appearance, looking at the two small black dots on the horizon and thinking slightly.
These two people will definitely not just walk away like this, at least they will not be able to escape if they report this matter to the teacher. It seems that from now on, his Li family will be exposed to the real immortal cultivating sect.
There are only two options before Li Qingfeng, leave or stay. In this regard, he had already made a choice - if he had to take the Li family away, he would have left long ago. To say the least, it was impossible to let these two people go. And there was only one option left, to stay and formally face Jindingmen.
There are certain risks in doing so, but the land of Yuepan Valley is very important to Li Qingfeng. Not to mention that the land here is fertile and suitable for mortals to thrive, but the second-level spiritual vein in the cave occupied by the strange-crowned python is a huge treasure that Li Qingfeng, and even the entire Li family, cannot give up.
In Li Qingfeng's previous life, the resources for cultivating immortals were very scarce in his place. Spiritual veins in various places had long been divided up by various forces. Not to mention second-order spiritual veins, even unowned first-order spiritual veins were very rare. In this life, although the Dongyi land he was in had just been snatched from the demon clan for more than a hundred years, and the population was relatively sparse, judging from the conflicts between the Jinding Sect and other sects, Li Qingfeng speculated that the immortal cultivators here Resources are definitely not abundant.
His guess was correct. Although the land of Dongyi had just fallen into the hands of the human race a hundred years ago, the war to level it lasted for hundreds of years. The land under his feet was eaten away bit by bit by the monks back then. Once most of the spiritual veins were discovered, they were occupied by casual cultivators or small sects and families who came from other places. The population was not as small as he imagined. . Therefore, if he now wants to find another unattended second-level spiritual vein, the difficulty will be very high.
Therefore, Li Qingfeng did not intend to leave, but decided to stay and face the Jinding Sect directly. After all, although risks exist, as long as the operation is good, his Li family can stand here. Next, you only need to kill the strange crowned python step by step, occupy the second-level spiritual vein, and then develop with peace of mind.
After all, he himself is a formation mage and is considered a talent everywhere, and he also has a relationship with Zhao Yuren and Chu Hongyu from the Jinding Sect. When he was in Da'anfang City, he had inquired that the style of the Jinding Sect monks was generally pretty good, and no matter how bad they were, they would not hurt the lives of everyone in his Li family.
Several pros and cons passed through his mind, Li Qingfeng's eyes flickered slightly, and he turned around and flew towards his yard.
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Jinding Gate, Jinding Hall.
Jinding Hall is the decision-making center of Jinding Sect. It is responsible for receiving compiled information, deciding the development direction of the sect, formulating various plans and issuing them to different halls for implementation. It is also called the main hall by the disciples in the sect. In addition, there are many entrances to the gate, including the Jian Tang, Guang Wen Tang, Min Min Tang, Xing Tang, and Chuan Tang, which jointly support the development of Jinding Sect.
"Uncles, according to the disciples who are on duty in the sword hall, there is indeed a group of monks settled at the foot of Yuepan Mountain. They call themselves the Li Family of Yuepan Mountain. They probably occupy a newly formed spiritual line."
The person who spoke was a young disciple in Tsing Yi. He looked respectful and was reporting something while bowing his head. He was in a square room. Sandalwood was lit in the corners of the room, and some stones that emitted a faint white light were hung on the walls. In the center of the room was a round table, around which five middle-aged or elderly men were sitting, stroking their beards and listening to him.
"...The situation is roughly like this. Please take a look at it, uncles." The young monk stood up straight, bowed from left to right, then took out four rolled pieces of rice paper and handed them to four of the men. The last old man sat in the main seat. After looking at it, he nodded to him and said, "Okay, you can go down."
"yes!"
Watching the disciple leave, the door closed on its own. The old man waved his hand and a soundproof spell covered the entire room.
After finishing, the old man stroked his beard and said: "Junior brothers, this is roughly the situation. What do you think about this?"
This old man's name is Shen Nansheng, he is exactly what Wang Tianzhao calls "Senior Brother Nansheng", and he is the master of the left outer pavilion of Jinding Hall. Some time ago, he received information from Wang Tianzhao, saying that there were loose cultivators in the buffer zone in the north of the sect. He didn't pay much attention to this at first, but almost a month and a half later, news came from Wang Tianzhao that there seemed to be some indigenous monks in the buffer land who had established a small immortal cultivating family there.
Immediately, he took this matter seriously and called Chu Lie, the disciple in charge of handling the matter from the sword hall, to ask him carefully and finally figured out the situation.
It was a small immortal cultivation family established by local villagers, and the person in charge of the family was only at the second level of Qi training. But according to the disciples who went to investigate, the head of the family seemed to have some weird methods, and he might have obtained the inheritance from a certain monk.
