Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

Every time he collided, he could feel something from it.In the hands-on teaching, I have grown rapidly.

As for Pei Zhongjianshou, although he can't control the rest of his body, the heart of the sword, which is related to the spiritual will, can be adjusted independently.

Every time, he controlled Jian Xin to be a little higher than Jiang Li, so that Jiang Li's Jian Xin could be tempered every time he collided.

Time passed slowly, and Shushan's request for help was immediately sent back to Chongshan League.

A few hours later, support from the Sutra Valley and Cihang Temple arrived urgently.

However, they obviously couldn't get involved in the battle between Jiang and Li.

They could only surround the three leaders of the previous generation who were defeated by Jiang Li, and respectfully pay their respects.

Master Liaoku waited beside Master Duer, listening to his teachings.After passing away, Duer, who had practiced Buddhism in the city of vain death for hundreds of years, has comprehended a brand new Buddhist philosophy, and is taking the time to teach it to the younger generation.

The real Wushe stood by the side of the nine-zai real person, and told him about the changes in Dachongshan today.Those are three sentences that cannot be separated from Jiang Li, and the previous generation of valley masters smiled and praised repeatedly.

Situ Wuchang was the only one surrounded by a group of stubborn stone hermits wearing masks.

However, the lead monk took off his mask, but his face was [-]% like Situ Wuchang.

What outsiders don't know is that Bailian Mountain has not disappeared in fact.

The most core branch has long been secretly integrated into the Chongshan League and has become the main branch of the stubborn stone hermit army.

As long as you spend some time, I believe they will develop more prosperous than before.

After all, they are all seniors who have made great contributions to Dazhongshan. Jiang Li still doesn't want Situ Wuchang to hear the bad news of the sect's demise.

The collision continued, and Jiang Li's sword light became more and more visible to the naked eye.

This day should have been cloudy, but under the collision of the huge sword lights of the two, the aftermath had already torn into a clear sky.

Until the sky was in the sky, Jiang Li swung his sword out, and the two almost identical sword lights collided, and after a long while in a stalemate in the air, they dispersed together.

Finally, Jiang Li successfully mastered the domain splitting sword move.

Although he needs to rely on the power of the earth-level flying sword to compete with Pei Zhong, who has a strong sword, but he can do this in just six hours, and his comprehension is already inhuman.

"The time is up, boy Jiang Li, you must be careful of the Blood King. He has mastered the method to make the dead leave the City of Death, and he has attracted a large number of dead people."

"When all the dead leave the city of the dead, they will be contracted. They are not trustworthy."

"Try not to confront them head-on, Dazhongshan will rely on you in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Pei Zhong glanced at the sun above his head, and his figure gradually turned into a white light and disappeared into the sky.

The other three previous leaders below also turned into white light and disappeared, leaving only a piece of incense ash that originally formed the body, blowing away in the wind.

For those three, Jiang Li used three different methods to imprison them, but none of them were able to keep them.

However, Pei Zhongjianshou also left him important information.

That Blood King did not fully control the City of Death.

He just mastered a channel to enter and exit the city of the dead, and using this as a bargaining chip, he won over many wild families who wanted to return to the mortal world.

This is the case with the ten people from Mohen Academy before.

The four former leaders of Dachongshan were set up a contract under the rules of the dead city, they can only return to the present world for a period of time, and they need to act according to the content of the contract.

In this commotion, the other real dead people in the real world probably had the same situation.

In this way, since the city of the dead is not monolithic, does that mean that there are also dead people they can win over?

. . . .

That night, Jiang Li re-opened the gate of ghosts, and returned to the illusion of the underworld from the Dachong Mountain.

It's fine to close the ghost gate, just give him a hard time, and it's much faster to go on the road.

It can only be turned on at night, and it is easy to be useless in many anxious times.

Fortunately, Fengdu City was not attacked again.

When he left before, Jiang Li controlled the city and directly burned three leylines.

Using this as a source of energy, he has been moving wildly in the territorial illusion, not to mention those ten guys, even he himself may not be able to catch up with his own city.

What's more, although the bachelor is a scholar, every earth fairy is a tough guy, and he can't be beaten to death with three or two blows.

One day and one night, there are nine times out of ten that there is no winner.

Those ten guys probably haven't had time to trouble them.

But when Jiang Li entered the city, he found Qin Shuman, a female ghost, leading thirteen ghost kings, surrounding a comatose old man like a formidable enemy.

It was the Earth Immortal from Mohen Academy at that time, Bachelor Meng Gu.

"This guy...how did he find this place!?"

Chapter 456 Descendants of the Royal Family

In the outside world, the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region experienced a crazy day.

Most of them were born in the Cultivation Dynasty, and they all suffered the most violent attacks.

Some sects relied on their own background to block the attack of the dead ancestors without any risk.

But there are still some who are not so lucky. After one night, the contemporary leader died, and the power was re-occupied by the dead. There are quite a few.

At noon the next day, the returning dead disappeared again, and together with the sects controlled by them, they all disappeared in the Eastern Region Cultivation Realm.

This group of horrific attackers came quickly and left even faster, leaving behind only panic.

Underworld illusion, Fengdu City.

Jiang Li poured a basin of icy water mixed with shards of thousand-year-old ice on the body of Grand Master Meng Gu.

Let the old man wake up after a jolt.

This made Jiang Li even more vigilant towards him, and being able to wake up with this physical method meant that this person's injury was not as serious as imagined.

"Young man, you should be more gentle with the old man."

University scholar Meng Gu habitually relied on his elders to sell his elders. As a high-ranking master of the gods, no matter where he went, he would always bow his knees. He had never received such treatment.

He wanted to get up, but found that a black chain was wrapped around his body, and there were two shackles around his wrists.

As long as there is a slight movement, there will be rays of light from runes and spiritual power on the chain, suppressing and restraining his power.

"It's a pity that the damaged fairy artifacts from the ancient times are almost impossible to repair. I also have two similar collections. If Your Excellency, City Lord of Fengdu, is interested, I can bear the pain and give up."

As a well-informed bachelor, he saw the details of Prison Dragon Lock at a glance.

But at their level, this kind of thing is no longer rare.

Moreover, the Earth Immortal is an Earth Immortal, and the Prison Dragon Lock, which used to restrict the cultivators of Transforming Gods so that they could not exert a little bit of power, could barely suppress about [-]% of their power when placed on this person.

This is still on the premise that the opponent is seriously injured.

If it was in its heyday, it might be impossible to trap the other party at all.

"Your Excellency is old and disrespectful, and you want to take away my acting city lord when you come up. Do you think that Fengdu City is weak and bully?"

"Senior did this, I didn't kill you directly while you were unconscious. You should thank me for my kindness."

"Now, senior, it's best to explain, how did you find out where Fengdu City is?"

Jiang Li held a spear in his hand, pointing at the opponent's heart without any disguise.

As long as this lecherous old guy has the intention of resisting, just give him a ruthless blow.

The spear with the mouthpart of the black mosquito with remnant wings can pierce his black scale armor in one blow, even the body of an earth fairy can never block it.

If you are pierced in the heart by this thing, I believe that even an immortal will not be able to hold it for long.

"Ahem, it turns out that this is the case, the city owner and this girl, you have misunderstood the old man."

"First of all, the old man was able to find this ghost city because of a magic weapon of my deceased junior. After using it once, the magic weapon has been damaged, so you don't have to worry about it."

"In addition, the old man saw this girl was too emotional before and lost his manners, so I will apologize to the others first."

"But that's not because of the girl's beauty, but because the girl is the descendant of the old man."

"Dare to ask, is the girl's surname Qin?"

After the injury, the grand maester's temper obviously improved a lot. He still had some strength left, but he didn't directly resist.

He moved his body a few times and found a comfortable stone nearby to lean on. He seemed a little indifferent to Jiang Li and the thirteen ghost kings surrounding him.

Instead, she said Qin Shuman's surname in a nostalgic tone.

"Old guy, fortune-telling by charlatans is not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals, so what's the point of knowing a surname?"

Jiang Li confirmed the other party's guess in another way.

"Sure enough, the surname is Qin, then there is nothing wrong with it."

"Young friend of the city lord, do you know what the writing brush hidden in your cuff is made of?"

Grand Bachelor Meng Gu looked at Jiang Li's sleeves. When he was unconscious just now, everything on his body was naturally searched.

He captured it openly and aboveboard. What is Tibetan?

But Jiang Li didn't answer the scholar's words, but calmly walked to the old man's side, raised his foot and kicked the stone against which the other party was leaning.

On the broken stone, it can be seen that there is a half-written blood on it.

Apparently, it was the great scholar who wrote it silently with worn out fingers while his hands were behind his back.

He was diverting Jiang Li's attention with his mouth, but behind his back he was making such small moves.

After roughly putting together the few blood-stained stones, it can be seen that it should be an unfinished word "Xie".

The supernatural powers of Mohen Academy are not guaranteed, so they must be written with a pen.

Writing with my blood, the power can be even higher.

If this Jiezi is formed, he will be able to get rid of the chains on his body.

At that time, it is not certain whether an injured Earth Immortal will be as easy to talk as now.

"Scholar Meng Gu, I suggest that you speak up if you have something to say, and then engage in these petty tricks."

"In the future, I'm afraid you will have to use your feet to hold a pen and write."

Jiang Li tightened the prison lock even more, and tied the old man's hands in front of his body, so that he could not do more moths.

Only then did he take out the brush, and after washing off the ink on the tip, he found that the tip of the brush was still pitch black, each hair was straight and tough, and the fracture was a regular round shape.

"It seems to be human hair."

Jiang Li was studying the writing brush, and the old man who had been caught out sighed, and then continued to explain.

"That writing brush was the last gift that King Ning gave to Mohen Academy. Please, the old man and others will take care of his descendants."

"Its strokes are made of the prince's hair."

The old man sighed, as if recalling something long ago.

"Prince Ning? What do you mean?"

"That's right, he was a powerful prince from the Cultivation Dynasty."

"Little friend must also know by now that it is equivalent to a bloody storm that broke out on the Heart Cultivation Festival. And this disaster was caused by another prince of the Cultivation Dynasty, Lord Blood."

"However, that King Ning is more peace-loving, and has always been on good terms with Guozijian, the predecessor of our Moheng Academy."

The scholar was full of lies, trying to fool Jiang Li.

It's a pity that Jiang Li has never heard of King Ning.

He didn't even care about the successive kings of the Xiuxian Dynasty, let alone a few princes.

Winners and losers, a group of old antiques who were swept into the trash, he never thought it was necessary to study them.

That is to say, those blood kings, through some means, made a comeback from the city of death in vain, and got entangled with Wantumen, which is really annoying.

But what happened to King Naning?According to the old guy, Qin Shuman, the female ghost, may have an extraordinary background.

"Little friend, you pull out a strand of hair from a writing brush and put it in the palm of your hand. Let's see what kind of reaction you get."

The Bachelor Meng Gu had done this once before.

Jiang Li tore off a few strands of hair as he said, but instead of putting them in the palm of his hand, he conjured up a wooden table and placed it on top.