Chapter 528 Intervention

Li Xuanfeng held the small seal in both hands and knelt down quietly on the ground, feeling the cold touch in his hands. The seal was really small, but the square seal was only two fingers wide and only three fingers high.

There is a strange snake coiled on the seal, which is quite similar to the hook snake Li Wushao at home, but it is densely covered with feathers, with two long wings extending, covering both sides of the seal.

"Similar to the Hook Snake, combined with the name of this seal and the Elemental Immortal Base, could it be the Lushui Feathered Serpent from back then?"

The whole body of the small seal is light gold in color, with no impurities on the upper and lower parts, and a trace of blue flowing through it. Just holding it in your hand makes your skin and flesh feel cold, as if there is nothing in your hand.

"This thing is definitely a spiritual object. I heard that it was given by Master Donghua. It is most likely an ancient spiritual object. It is even very likely that it is the best among them. Only in this way can the reputation of the element be maintained."

He said nothing, just waiting for a few people in the sky to speak. The small seal was attracted by the magical power caused by the sitting of the elements, and emitted a gentle light, shining on his collar, showing a green-gold color. .

He waited for a long time, but there was silence from beginning to end. The sound of the flute echoed for a moment, and then Qingchi Zifu, who was dressed in blue and had a straight face, finally spoke first, and his voice spread calmly:

"[Xinyou Luze Seal] belongs to me, Qingchi, and should be returned to its original owner."

Xiao Chuting didn't say a word, hanging in the air. The female cultivator in purple said coldly and said:

"Si Boxiu, you have to know clearly whether this is Qingchi's thing or Ning's thing! Is it possible that the [Xinyou Luze Seal] will be sold to you, Si Boxiu!"

This person is Si Boxiu, a monk from Qingchi. Now he stands with his hands behind his back and says in a loud voice:

"It's not your turn after all!"

Master Pu Yu on the side finally spoke, floating away in the clouds and mist, and said softly:

"Two seniors, don't worry. [Xin You Lu Ze Seal] is a relic of Senior Element, so it will naturally be handed over to his family's descendants. It is obvious to all that there are many real people present."

He first looked at the female cultivator in purple and said softly:

"Fairy Zipei, we have some friendship with Senior Elemental, so naturally we will not let his things fall into the hands of others."

Master Zi Pei nodded, and after Pu Yu finished speaking, he went to look at Yuan Xiu:

"Senior Yuanxiu, this thing needs to be sent back to the Ning family first. If Qingchi has anything to do with it, I will make arrangements within the sect..."

Si Boxiu was quite polite to him and nodded lukewarmly. Zi Pei waved his sleeves and swept out a burst of purple energy. He looked around and said coldly:

"You don't have to wait here. No matter what, there is no way this thing will fall into the hands of others."

This sentence seemed to be spoken to the Zifu who were hiding in Taixu. There was silence for a moment. Her eyes were filled with purple energy, and she swept through Taixu and saw clearly.

Although Li Xuanfeng never raised his head to look, he could hear clearly that he had seen many spiritual weapons, including Yuanwu's [Quiyun] and [Zhige], which were not as good as the [Liu Ding Binghuo Order]. As for the The seal in his hand is probably better than the [Six Ding Binghuo Order], which is why it has attracted so many Zi Mansion covets.

Zi Pei is a monk at the pinnacle of Zi Mansion. At this glance, he found out clearly that most of the Zi Mansion monks who came to watch had quietly retreated. Many monks even politely handed over their hands and quickly disappeared in Taipei. In the void.

Two breaths passed, and all the Zifu people walked away and dispersed. On the one hand, they took into account that she was the pinnacle of the Zifu, and on the other hand, they were also wary of the Ziyan Sect and Qingchi Sect. They quickly dispersed, but there was still a figure stopping. .

Master Zi Pei held her hands in front of her chest, the purple fairy edge around her waist lit up brightly, and she whispered:

"Qingji Fang... Why do you come here from Changhuai Mountain?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in gray robe appeared, holding a suspended gray jade bead in his hand, spurting out streams of gray energy. He smiled and said:

"Senior is joking, why can't I come? I, Wu Di Chang Huai Shan, am also one of the Six Chongming Meridians. It's such a big event that it's only right to come and investigate and do my part!"

He had just appeared, and the expressions of the Zifu people did not change much, but a haze arose in their hearts. Xiao Chuting held the white jade fishing rod, lowered his eyebrows, and secretly moved in his heart:

"Sure enough... the man from Chang Huaishan also took action... I wonder if True Lord Taiyi is in the late stage of Jindan now... It's a pity that Shangyuan."

Obviously, several neighboring Zifus also had bad premonitions because of Qingji Fang's words that Chang Huaishan had a hand in the matter, but they just kept their faces high and did not show it.

Only Qingji Fang stood leisurely on the spot, holding the floating gray beads in his hands, looking carefree and at ease. Although the Zifu did not show it, Qingji Fang knew it in his heart and stood quietly.

At this moment, it seemed that it was not just the dispute between [Xin Youlu Zeyin], but also the situation that had drastically changed due to the intervention of the True Lord Chang Huaishan. Several of the True Lords thought about it separately and did not speak for a while.

Qingji Fangzheng took advantage of the stunned time of several people and landed lightly in front of Naquan. He looked at the silent Li Xuanfeng and smiled slightly.

He looked at the veteran in front of him and saw that Li Xuanfeng had gray eyes and sharp eyebrows. Although he looked a bit old because he had never taken any precious medicine, he had a familiar ruthless and domineering look, and suddenly he felt strangely familiar.

After all, Qing Ji Fang was a monk from the Zi Mansion and had already developed magical powers. After just a little research, he quickly discovered where this sense of familiarity came from. He was slightly startled and laughed in disbelief.

"I'm telling you! This face is so familiar to me. What a coincidence... What a coincidence! It turns out it's you!"

Li Xuanfeng just lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, but Qing Jifang laughed loudly and murmured:

"Father is born as Yang, Sanjiu True Talisman, Mother is dead as Yin, Wudao Blood Talisman, good, Jiang Boqing's skills are really high."

He showed his white teeth, seemed to recover from the smile, and shouted:

"Send it up."

His laughter and cold words immediately attracted the attention of the Purple Palace in the sky. Li Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, motionless.

Qing Jifang was speechless. He didn't see how he moved, but the gray air on his body seemed to be fighting with something, making a clanging sound. He suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky.

But he saw Pu Yu Zhenren, who was wearing a blue and white robe, nodded and smiled, and put his two fingers together to make a spell. The gray air in Qing Jifang's hand became more and more intense, and he saw a purple fairy sword already in front of him, being pinched by a white and slender hand. The purple silk on the cuffs fell down and turned into purple air and disappeared.

True Man Zipei looked at him coldly, opened his red lips slightly, and said very impolitely:

"You can try."

Qingji Fang was only in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, and was obviously no match for True Man Zipei, but his attitude was very tough, staring at him without saying a word. In an instant, the atmosphere became tense and solemn as if water was about to drip. After more than ten breaths, Qingji finally said in a cold voice:

"Senior, aren't you afraid?"

Li Xuanfeng waited quietly, but saw the golden-clothed woman who had been motionless in the air finally landed beside him like a breeze, and a lead-colored glow emerged.

Her face was hidden behind the white gauze, not revealing her features, but she said in a gentle voice:

"Today's matter, our Jinyu Sect also has the same idea. Since Changhuaishan is on good terms with Jinyu... why not give me some face."

Until she said this, Qingjifang finally softened his expression. After all, the Taibai star in the sky was still shining. He could only say:

"Since it is Senior Qiushui's intention, this magic weapon should be handed over to Jinyu for disposal..."

But Zhang Qiushui was very cautious and did not dare to respond. He said in a gentle voice:

"This is Chongming's matter. I just hope there will be a good result and not lose courtesy."

With the appearance of Master Qiushui, the dispute in the air finally cooled down. Qingjifang took a deep look at Master Zipei and whispered:

"Master is about to break through, so you should take care of your own life!"

So he broke into the void and disappeared. Zhang Qiushui sent this person away without saying much, and took out a crystal clear jade pot.

She gently poured the wine in the air, splashing on the rocks on the ground, dripping and dripping, and a wonderful aroma of wine spread.

After pouring the pot, she put away the jade pot, and her figure gradually faded and disappeared.

For a while, the world was silent, the sound of the spring water was sobbing, and the few purple palaces in the air were silent. The sound of the flute of the element sitting in the water was very melodious, swinging back and forth in this sea area, making people sad.

This flute sound must have magical powers. The fish and shrimps that rushed up on the waves all collapsed on the reef, and the sad crying of the deep sea was faintly heard in the ears. It should be that some monsters heard the flute sound, couldn't control their emotions, and cried loudly on the bottom of the sea.

The remaining few purple palaces on the field were all old friends of the element. When the element was alive, he was cold and sarcastic, and he was not popular. Only these few were left.

None of them used their magical powers to suppress the influence of the flute sound. They seemed to be a little indulgent, letting the flute sound lead their thoughts, and each of them fell into memories, very quiet.

Li Xuanfeng listened for a while, with a sad look on his face.

He had followed Yuansu for so long, although he had some coercion in the early years, but later he personally found the skills and spiritual armor for him, and married him as a junior. Although it was an open conspiracy, it was a bit of sincerity in exchange for sincerity, which solved a lot of troubles for Li Xuanfeng.

In the end, Yuansu forced him to remove the cultivators on the list, but Li Xuanfeng understood that he was arranging it for his posthumous affairs, and he could not hate him either. He also understood that he brought his uncle Li Chijing into the southern border, but now he is a little confused.

"Hate... who should I hate... who dare I hate... everyone has their own difficulties... does having difficulties not count as a sin?"

Now that this Zifu backer has passed away, it is impossible to say that there is no sadness in his heart, but he tasted the burning taste of betrayal from this sadness. The sad face of Li Tongya when Ji's father died appeared in front of him again, and Li Xuanfeng bit his lip until it bled.

He knelt on the ground, and Zipei appeared beside Li Xuanfeng, frowning and saying:

"Get up... Li Xuanfeng."

In just a moment, Li Xuanfeng put away all his emotions, and suppressed them back into his heart, condensing into a cold and hard iron posture. He stood up quietly and said respectfully:

"Greetings, Master Zipei!"

Her tone was not polite, and she only said:

"Follow me back to Ziyanmen."

Yuan Xiu's face suddenly became ugly, and Master Pu Yu had to smooth things over, whispering:

"How about this... If you two still trust me, this [Xinyou Luze Seal] will stay with me, and I will go to Ziyanmen with you to sit for a while. Sit down. "

"Senior Yuan Xiu can handle everything. Go back to the sect first and bring back the descendants of the elements. The three of us can personally see the spirit weapon recognize its master, and it will be fine!"

He was quite handsome and said with a gentle smile. Yuan Xiu thought about it and a hint of helplessness appeared on his old-fashioned face. He had to give up. He waved his sleeves and said to Zi Pei:

"Kan Xuyu, you... take care of yourself!"

His figure quickly faded and disappeared. Zi Pei Zhenren's face remained unchanged. Li Xuanfeng stood up and had not reacted yet. He only felt that he was in a trance. The small seal in his hand had already been in Pu Yu Zhenren's hands.

He stood silently in the clouds, listening to Pu Yu Zhenren's praise, observing the patterns on it, and sighed:

"It turns out that the real feathered serpent looks like this! Only Master Donghua and his family know it. After all, the master of the Immortal Mansion has seen it with his own eyes. If the paintings of the Immortal Mansion are not accurate, then there may not be anything else in the world that is accurate."

He praised it for a while, then started counting with his fingers. Li Xuanfeng saw that there were still faint traces of blood in his hands. This Master Pu Yu was very evil. He evaporated the blood into pieces of mana and kept calculating.

"[Xinyou Lu Zeyin]"

He murmured…

"The murderous intention is turned into suppression, and the two golds are used to push the water. It is really a good method. When this seal falls, Xin You unleashes the murderous intention, and the plain becomes Luze. It is indeed a good thing with the magic weapon."

He was studying on his own, and it took a long time for Master Zipei to respond:

"I said how could you be so kind? It turns out that you are beating around the bush just to get this spiritual weapon and make careful calculations. It's really a lot of effort!"

Master Puyu responded hummingly and observed carefully. Several people quickly emerged from the void and quickly emerged in a world filled with purple smoke.

Then you can see the peaks rising up, row after row, and the peaks of large and small emerging in the thick purple clouds in turn. The purple air is like threads, spiraling up, making it look fairy-like, the pavilions and pavilions are magnificent, and there are even more. The monks flying back and forth on the clouds looked like an immortal.

‘Purple Smoke Blessed Land! ’

This is naturally the mountain gate of Ziyan Gate. Master Puyu quickly raised his head, looked at this place carefully, and praised:

"What a blessed place. Back then, True Lord Taixu attained the Taoist Dao here and achieved the Purple Qi discipline. My master also came to congratulate me. He also brought back some morning glow purple energy and made a magic weapon for my master."

When this topic was brought up, Master Zi Pei's face finally thawed a lot, and he said softly:

"The Six Meridians of Chongming were so prosperous back then, but now they have fallen to this end... If nothing had happened to the founder of the sect... I'm afraid it wouldn't be like this..."

Master Puyu sighed:

"It's such a pity for Taiyu and Taixu Zhenjun...if the two of them hadn't thanked heaven and earth, I'm afraid Qingsong Taoism would have been able to succeed again."

"Some people just don't want to see it!"

Master Zi Pei replied coldly, and the two of them did not avoid Li Xuanfeng behind them. They chatted for a few words about the scenery in this blessed land, and finally remembered him. Master Zi Pei whispered:

"Li Xuanfeng...Which Li family is he from?"