Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

"It's convenient, catch my arrow and then talk!"

I saw the long bow in the strong man's hand being pulled open again, and another sharp arrow was placed on the string.

He laughed ferociously and said, "Can you stop me?"

After speaking, the sharp arrow was released, and the arrow pierced the sky, making a harsh sound, and reached Li Yunfeng's chest in the blink of an eye.

"call out!"

"Qiang!"

A clear and pleasant sound of metal collision sounded, and Li Yunfeng hurriedly raised the iron rod to block it.

Although the arrow was blocked, the huge impact made Li Yunfeng take a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"Yunfeng, you go first!"

Li Yunlong said via voice transmission.

"Brother Thirteen, be careful!"

Li Yunfeng took out his flying boat, intending to leave with his clan members.

"Want to leave!"

The young man in blue robe snorted coldly, stretched out a big hand, turned into a palm print and slapped Li Yunfeng and others. He was extremely fast and was in front of them in an instant.

"court death!"

Li Yunlong shouted angrily, and faced him with a big iron rod in his hand, and shook the big hand hard.

"Boom!"

The big hand was broken, Li Yunlong's face became paler, and Li Yunfeng also took the opportunity to lead his clan members away.

"Junior Brother Huang, go after them and leave this person to me!"

The strong man nodded, and just when he was about to pursue Li Yunfeng and the others, a sword roar echoed throughout the world, making his hair stand on end.

I saw a golden sword light, like a dragon descending from the sky, carrying an indestructible aura.

"Pfft!"

The sword light swept across the strong man's neck, leaving a trace of scarlet, and then a huge head flew up, sprinkling a large amount of bright red blood.

"you…!"

The young man in blue robe looked shocked and looked at this scene in disbelief.

I saw Li Yunlong holding a small golden sword in his hand, shining brightly.

Without saying a word, Li Yunlong injected a burst of mana into the small sword, and then struck at the blue-robed young man with a golden sword light.

The blue-robed young man's expression changed greatly, and he quickly crushed a yellow talisman, and suddenly a huge yellow bowl was knocked upside down on his head.

"Crack!"

The giant yellow bowl only lasted for a few breaths before it shattered. The sword light continued to strike at the blue-robed young man. A small blood line appeared from the center of his eyebrows and quickly spread to the whole body. Blood spurted out.

The young man in blue robe stared and slowly fell to the ground, his life breath completely gone.

"Pfft!"

Li Yunlong spurted out a mouthful of blood. He quickly put away the two people's belongings, destroyed their bodies and wiped out any traces, and then chased after Li Yunfeng and the others.

…

There are no years of cultivation, and five years have passed.

Li Xuanwu has a cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building and is mainly responsible for raising the family's spiritual beasts.

On this day, she came to a valley covered by thick fog, with the three characters "Thunder Eagle Valley" written on the outside.

She took out a cyan token and pinched it. The thick fog rolled in both directions, and then a passage appeared, and she walked straight into it.

"Jiji..."

As soon as we got closer, a noisy eagle cry could be heard in the valley.

Within the valley is a wide grassland with a river running through it. Hundreds of golden-winged thunder eagles are flying in the sky and playing in the river.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuanwu also burst into a happy smile.

The Li family has bred one hundred and twenty-seven golden-winged thunder eagles, and now there are three second-level high-grade ones. The earliest one was in the hands of Li Changxue, but it did not survive the thunder tribulation and was hacked to death.

Before this, there were two second-level perfect ones, but they both died due to the failure of transcending the tribulation.

Perhaps nowadays they can no longer be called golden-winged thunder eagles. They are just some spiritual birds with golden-winged thunder eagles, which are used as transportation tools for the tribe.

"Woo..."

Li Xuanwu took out a bamboo flute and started playing it. Not long after, a spiritual bird with colorful feathers came to her with flapping wings.

She took out a dozen storage bags and threw them into the air. With a pinch of the magic formula, the storage bags opened. A pungent smell of blood came out, and piles of flesh and blood fell out.

"Jiji..."

Many golden-winged thunder eagles began to eat, and they were all fighting for it within an hour of burning incense.

Upon seeing this, Li Xuanwu put away the storage bag and left Thunder Eagle Valley.

Bailing Peak, the spiritual plant garden of the Li family.

In a vast spiritual land, there are thousands of elixir plants scattered all over, exuding bursts of refreshing fragrance and alluring fragrance.

A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties stood in front of Lingdi, looking at this scene with a smile on his lips.

The man's name is Li Yunyi. He is in the middle stage of foundation building and is one of the stewards of Bailing Peak.

In addition to growing elixirs, Bailing Peak also has spiritual valleys and various spiritual fruits. Everyone has their own area of ​​responsibility.

As a steward, he only needs to supervise the family's spiritual planter to take good care of the growth of the elixir.

Then they pick the mature elixirs, send them to the Alchemy Pavilion, and then plant the elixir seeds. This is their daily task.

Of course, the family also encourages spiritual planters to cultivate new varieties of elixirs, which will result in huge contribution points.

The General Affairs Hall is where the Li family issues tasks. The clan members receive the tasks and return here to redeem contribution points after completing them.

Li Yunpeng is a descendant of Li Daoling. He was in the late stage of foundation building and now serves in the General Affairs Hall.

There are many elders in the General Affairs Hall, each with different duties.

Li Yunpeng mainly checks the completion of clan members' tasks and the exchange of contribution points. He still has relatively great power.

He was looking at an account book at the moment. Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps, and a tall woman walked in.

The woman's skin was whiter than snow, her black and shiny hair flowed down her shoulders, and her face had a rare heroic spirit that women didn't have, and she looked very capable.

"Xiuhui, why are you here!"

He had three sons and one daughter, but none of them had outstanding spiritual roots, and they got married and had children early.

He now had twenty-two descendants, fifteen of whom were mortals, and the others were three, four, and five spiritual roots.

Only Li Xiuhui had two spiritual roots, and now he was in the early stage of building his foundation, and he was still a talisman maker, and he was deeply loved by him.

"Grandpa, my grandson wants to apply for transfer to Zhongzhou, and I hope you can help me!"

"No, your cultivation is too low, and you will just die if you go."

Li Yunpeng frowned and refused directly, and the Douzhan Hall was responsible for the transfer of clan members, and he had no power.

The Zhongzhou human race has been fighting with the demon race, but there has not been a big war, just a small fight between Qi refining and foundation building.

Many forces in Beihai also took this opportunity to transfer low-level disciples to the battlefield for training, and the Li family was no exception.

Li Xiuhui heard this and said anxiously: "Grandpa, some of my clansmen of the same generation have broken through to the middle stage of foundation building after going to the battlefield. I have saved a lot of talismans over the years, so there will be no problem."

"Those clansmen have exchanged their lives for this. I will arrange more light tasks for you. With your contribution points for making talismans, you will definitely have no problem cultivating to the perfection of foundation building in the family. Many clansmen have not come back, don't you know?"

"But...?"

"No buts, I don't have the power to let you go to Zhongzhou, go down!"

Li Yunpeng waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Li Xiuhui could only retreat unwillingly.

Li Yunpeng was also very helpless when he saw this. He knew his granddaughter's thoughts, but as an elder of the General Affairs Hall, he usually helped his granddaughter with backdoors, and the other elders turned a blind eye.

He also planned to find an opportunity to transfer Li Xiuhui to the General Affairs Hall, starting with a deacon, to gain some experience, and with his help, there would be no problem in inheriting his position, so how could he let her go out and take risks.