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Chapter 467 Jiang Nuzhou ran away?

Jiukongshan Huanglong Sect

Li Qingxiao bid farewell to Master Haiwen with joy, walked out of the Lingjiang Peak of Huanglong Sect, and waited until he returned to his residence. The joy on his face slowly closed and turned into a tingling of pain.

"This Master Haiwen is so dark. With the relationship between Jiuzhou Real People, I gave me a 20% discount. Two sets of spiritual swords, and I even received 320,000 top-grade spirit stones. This means that if there were no Jiuzhou Real People, he would have to refine weapons for 200,000 top-grade spirit stones at one time. This is not a refining weapon, it is clearly a robbery!"

There are nine Langxiao Spiritual Swords and nine Yuxiao Spiritual Swords, a total of eighteen spiritual swords. Although it is indeed eighteen low-grade spiritual weapons, the reason why the master's refining weapons is precious is because of the difficulty of refining spiritual weapons, and the other is because the spiritual weapons used by real people must be tailor-made, which is considered unique, so the manufacturing technology is very particular. However, the eighteen spiritual swords of Li Qingxiao only have two forging techniques, so they can only be considered two sets of spiritual swords.

Li Qingxiao brought a total of 300,000 top-quality spirit stones to find Haiwen Zhenren, and accompanied him to chat for two or three hours. Haiwen Zhenren couldn't help but slap him, and finally gave him a 20% discount. He was happy at first, but unexpectedly, the price was as high as 320,000 after 20% off. He was really confused.

He originally thought that 300,000 top-grade spirit stones should be enough, because when the fourth brother brought the Zixiao Divine Stone to find Haiwen to refine weapons a few years ago, he only spent 100,000 top-grade spirit stones in total. Unexpectedly, the price has doubled after more than twenty years.

He also knew in his heart that with his current status, Haiwen Zhenren naturally did not dare to cheat him. This only means that the refining weapon was really at this price, so he did not force him to rely on his identity. He just said that he did not have so much on him for the time being. He first gave him 200,000, and the remaining 120,000 was sent to him after he returned to the south.

He, the leader of the Southern Alliance, is somewhat credible. Master Haiwen also nodded happily and agreed. He accepted his two divine stones. Yanming only took about two months. Although Li Qingxiao felt a little painful, he felt quite relieved when he thought that two sets of spiritual swords came out in two months.

After all, wealth is still empty, and strength is the foundation! No matter how many life and death events are, no matter how many spirit stones he has on his body, he cannot save his life.

Li Qingxiao sat alone in the palace, and the refining of weapons was finally completed. As long as the real person Haiwen was refining and took the sword, he could start practicing the third method of the Thunder Sword Formation. He sensed that in the two halls ahead, the two powerful True Lords, Jade Ding and Jin Hong, were still as stable as Mount Tai, and Li Qingxiao's eyebrows were slightly faintly exposed.

"I haven't moved for two years. What are you waiting for? How long will it take!"

Chengming Island has been as quiet as ever in the past two years. The two people stationed in Jiukong Mountain and Lanming Lake still had no movement at all. Li Qingxiao was already sure that whether it was Jiang Nuzhou, Luo family, or even the Tianyao Mansion, the three parties were definitely waiting for something. According to the situation where the three parties did not want Zheng Shiqiao to die two years ago, it was obvious that the things they were waiting for were related to Zheng Shiqiao.

The only thing he knows at the moment is the purpose of the Heavenly Demon Mansion. They want to use Zheng Shiqiao to resurrect the Divine Ji Demon Saint. The Tongtian Immortal Sect should be thinking about Zheng Shiqiao's holy blood spirit root. What is the purpose of the Luo family? This is what he can't understand the most.

Li Qingxiao frowned for a long time but still couldn't figure it out, but he also figured it out again. No matter what the three parties were waiting for and what the purpose was, the current stalemate was essentially beneficial to him. From the news sent back by Qingjie, you can find that the current war storm has not affected the Southern Islands yet. This proves that the entire Dongji Sea is the most stable and the best time for development. The longer this time lasts, the more beneficial it is to him. Since that is the case, what else can he have to worry about!

"No matter what they are waiting for, it has nothing to do with me. If the soldiers come to block the generals, the water comes to cover the soil. As long as the Luo family has no malice to me, I will be safe. As long as the 20,000 Annan Army of the Qingjie is well trained, I will be malicious to me. I will not be afraid. Before that, I should practice peacefully. My cultivation level is almost time to break through!"

Li Qingxiao closed his eyes and sank into a state of cultivation. There were already three of the nine stripes on the Golden Pill of the Sea of ​​Consciousness that were clear with clear magic light, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared in his pupils. After all, two years of retreating practice, the top-grade spiritual stone of the Divine Yuan Pill was invested in so much, and the harvest was still quite good.

Next, as long as the fourth stripe is lit, it will mark his breakthrough in cultivation and become a real person in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Thinking that his cultivation will be able to break through immediately, Li Qingxiao was still quite excited. He took out a divine Yuan Pill and hundreds of top-grade spirit stones, and was about to continue his cultivation.

At this moment, he noticed a strange movement from the communication jade plate in his chest. Li Qingxiao hurriedly took it out and threw a trace of magic power. Two sounds suddenly came out, one was Zuo Lingjue's, and the other was Ouyang Shenyu, the commander of the third battalion of the Dinghai Army.

"You little brat, what did you do to the dew? It's best to give me a honest explanation. Otherwise, I'll take Yunting back to Beihan Island first, trace back to the Han Abyss bloodline in his body, and wait for me to come back to find you!"

Zuo Lingjue's roar made Li Qingxiao look stunned. Then he realized that Zuo Lingjue had seen Zuo Ninglu, and immediately showed a helpless look and said nothing. He sighed after a long time.

Zuo Ninglu stayed near Fulong Lake. He had already known about it the previous year. The Dinghai Army was stationed on the south bank of Fulong Lake. He could not be completely relieved. He sent Brother Xiong to stare nearby. Brother Xiong told him as soon as he found Zuo Ninglu.

When Li Qingxiao saw that Zuo Ninglu just wanted to accompany Zuo Yunting, she didn't say anything and let her go. Unexpectedly, Zuo Lingjue met her as soon as he went over, and was furious at him. With Zuo Ninglu's temperament, he shouldn't complain to him. I'm afraid Zuo Lingjue discovered something.

Thinking of Zuo Ninglu, Li Qingxiao's eyes couldn't help but look a little hesitant, but it seemed that he thought about what he saw, but his eyes gradually became firmer. He didn't think about it anymore and continued to read the second message from Yu Di.

The news that Ouyang Shenyu sent back was to report to him that Zuo Yunting left the team. Li Qingxiao also replied to him that he would continue to stand by on the south bank of Fulong Lake, and then he continued to sank into practice.

The palace spirit room has a third-level spirit gathering array. Speaking of this, we have to mention Luo's financial resources. The Luo family will bear the loss of cultivation during the Jindan real-life war. The amount of Shenyuan Dan and the best spirit stones is needed. Li Qingxiao alone has been about 70,000 top spirit stones in the past two years. There are hundreds of Jindan real-life people who come to the battle this time. Even if the cultivation loss of other real-life people is not as good as that of him, the added loss of spirit stones is definitely an astronomical number.

This battle was led by Luo, and naturally the Luo family also bears the loss. Such wealth and power are simply astonishing, and Li Qingxiao also knew that in their eyes, the spirit stones are probably not important at all.

Li Qingxiao's practice lasted for more than three months. On the ninth day of the third month of the 2341 year of the Dongji Li calendar, a soul voice directly woke him up. Luo Jinhong, who had only found him less than three times in the past two years.

"Leader of Qingxiao, I'm waiting for you in Lanming Lake, come quickly!"

Li Qingxiao suddenly woke up from seclusion, and almost stopped his magic power, shaking the palace. Seeing that the fourth stripe on his golden elixir had already lit up, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and then he noticed that in the hall ahead, a true lord aura rose into the sky and galloped towards the north. His eyebrows suddenly condensed. After thinking for a while, he also stood up and followed.

"I'm just calling me, I probably don't want to start a war!"

Since the Fulongyuan battle two years ago, the strongholds of Tongtian Immortal Sect outside Lanming Lake have been unable to make any waves, and all the disciples have retreated to the Lanming Lake area. Jiang Nuzhou has also huddled in Lanming Lake in the past two years and has not come out.

The True Lord Yuding and Luo Jinhong were not anxious or provoked. The two sides had obviously reached a tacit understanding. Li Qingxiao had already considered this issue clearly, and he could not make the decision, so he had been practicing peacefully in the past two years. Unexpectedly, Luo Jinhong suddenly sent a message to him to go to Lanming Lake at this time.

Lanming Lake is two hundred miles north of Fulong Lake, not far from Jiukong Mountain. Li Qingxiao's speed is not as fast as Luo Jinhong. On the way, he also glanced at the Dinghai Army stationed on the south bank of Fulong Lake. After seeing nothing unusual, he continued to fly towards Lanming Lake. After stroking for about a quarter of an hour, one side emitted blue light, like a bright mirror, and the beautiful little lake came into view.

The lake is an oval overall, with clear and waveless surfaces, like a piece of blue jade lying on the ground. Even though it is daytime, you can still clearly see the blue fluorescence it emits. At night, it is probably even more beautiful.

The entire lake covers an area of ​​only more than 200 miles, and there is another tall mountain in the center of the lake that is about three or four thousand feet tall, as tall as pine trees, and it is as bright as a pine tree. The top has light blue vegetation on the outside, which just becomes the embellishment of blue jade, making it look more three-dimensional and more beautiful overall.

"This should be Lan Yufeng, the Wu clan's tribe. It's a good place. Jiang Nuzhou has a good vision!"

Li Qingxiao sighed, and saw Luo Jinhong wearing a purple brocade robe standing far away above Lan Yu Peak, no longer dragging on it, jumping over and flying to him.

"The most praised thing about Wu's family in Lanming Lake is this place. The reason why this Blue Ming Lake looks so beautiful is that a large number of blue jade clams grow under the lake. After taking out the blue jade beads in the blue jade clams and grinding them into powder, they can maintain their appearance. They are very popular with female cultivators in Dongjihai. The price per catty is five top-quality spirit stones. In the past few hundred years, Wu's family has grown up with this thing."

Li Qingxiao knew a little about what Jin Hong Zhenjun said, so he was not surprised, but when he tried to use his soul to sense the situation on Lan Yu Peak below, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

On the land of the Wu clan on the Lan Yu Peak, there was a dead silence, leaving only a ruined wall, and there was no intact building. Not to mention the figure, even a mouse could not be found. When he looked at the strange color like black paint on the ground of the Wu clan and the bloody aura that seemed to appear between his nose, Li Qingxiao's pupils shrank slightly, and the appearance of Pingyang City in Zhenyun Island appeared in his mind at the first moment, and there was already a vague guess in his heart.

Only then did he realize why Luo Jinhong asked him to come.
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