But at this moment, that's exactly what happened!

"I'll give everyone the rest of the things, thank you for beating me!"

Yuqi wanted to cry aggrievedly, but he couldn't. He doesn't want anything anymore, he just wants to live!

Such a strange theory opened the eyes of the Ethereal Sword Sect monks present, and they cheered to divide up the remaining items in the Yuqi storage bag.

Of course, no one dared to ask for three pairs of golden wings, and they obediently gave them to Li Ji.

"Ji Gongzi, I have beaten and beaten, and the things have been divided, please let me go!" Yu Qi begged while screaming.

Li Ji squinted his eyes: "I said Yuqi Gongzi, do you have few brains? I killed so many people tonight, rescued Brother Duanmu, and finally arranged for everyone to beat you." You want to end such a laborious thing without giving some compensation?"

Everyone present, including Duanmu Kai and Yu Qi, thought that something was wrong with their ears, they had never heard such shameless words in their lives!

But Yuqi understood that this was blackmail!

He immediately said, "I'm willing to give 10,000 spars as compensation!"

Li Ji immediately ignored it and said to everyone: "Do you only know how to punch and kick? Take out the dagger and stab it upwards! Whether it's the buttocks, the lower back, or the thighs, stab me hard!"

Yu Qi almost didn't get scared to pee, and hurriedly changed his words: "100,000 spars, 100,000 spars as compensation!"

Li Ji let out a sigh: "Daggers are easy to kill." Forget it, thistles, and those barbed ones with hooks, everyone try them and see if it's fun?"

Yu Qi hurriedly increased the code again: "One million spars!" Seeing that Li Ji was silent, he changed his words again: "Five million spars! The Sword Sect's spar inventory is only so much!"

Li Ji stretched his neck and coughed dryly: "What, everyone stop and rest for a while, let him come over to make an IOU first!"

Several monks immediately dragged Yuqi to the table and took out the pen and paper from the storage bag.

Yu Qi trembled and wrote an IOU.

Li Ji looked at the content and elongated his tone: "Kill people to pay for your life, and pay off debts." When do you plan to return it? Don't blame me for not reminding you, this has interest!"

Yu Qi hurriedly said: "I will return to the Sword Sect as fast as possible, and then I will send it in person immediately!"

Li Ji blew dry the ink very much, folded it carefully, and put it in his arms: "Okay, let's make a deal...... Eh, what are you still doing in a daze? Drag it away, drag it away, and keep fighting!"

Yu Qi was in a hurry at that time, blushing and thick-necked: "Isn't it already a deal?

Li Ji's expression was indifferent: "That's the case, it will take a little time for Brother Duanmu to recover his cultivation, is it idle anyway? ”

Yuqi was dizzy, Huo Di stood up, and wanted to fight hard, and inadvertently glanced at Duanmu Kai's dantian qi sea. At this point, it's a clear orange color. It is already a seventh-order cultivation of the Dan.

Damn, you can really repair the broken dantian!

This person has the power to take over creation?!!!

Immediately confessed, obediently walked behind the low wall, ready to be beaten.

......

After a long time, Duanmu Kai let out a long roar, stood up, shook his arms, and the orange true qi glare in the sea of dantian qi glowed with brilliance.

In more than two hours, he actually recovered from the crushed state of the dantian to the peak of his cultivation!

The unimaginable has really happened!

He looked to the side and saw that Li Ji's eyes were a little dull, obviously transmitting most of the true qi and spiritual energy for most of the night, and he was not lightly tired.

He asked worriedly, "Young Sect Master, are you okay?"

Li Ji eased up, stood up with some difficulty, and said loudly towards the low wall: "Okay, come here!"

All the Ethereal Sword Sect monks gathered around.

Li Ji pointed to the dozens of storage bags on the table: "Divide the contents and then go!" These storage bags belonged to those monks who died in battle, and he didn't touch them.

This time was so much to everyone's surprise, even Duanmu Kai was confused, and said secretly: Isn't it just to let them break with the Ethereal Sword Sect so that they can subdue them? Why do you want to drive them away? Is it deliberately arrogating?

The monks were also puzzled, and immediately discussed a lot, and a few people simply stood up directly, clearly saying that they wanted to join the Xuantian Sect.

Li Ji pressed down with his hands, stopped the discussion, and said in a calm tone: "The Xuantian Sect's catastrophe is coming, and it is difficult to crack it. You leave on your own, you can go wherever you want, and when the wind passes, my eldest brother Li Tai or Brother Duanmu will come to you, and I will wait for you to come!"

Duanmu Kai hurriedly bowed down and saluted: "I am familiar with these people, and he will live up to his mission one day." The young sect master has the grace of reinvention for Duanmu Kai, this old brother really can't afford to be called!"

Li Ji nodded, and his tone was slightly sad: "Divide the things, let's go, the farther away from the Mountain of No Return, the better!

The monks agreed, divided their things, and as soon as they walked out of the courtyard, which had no courtyard walls, they scattered and disappeared into the morning light.

It wasn't until they were completely far away that Li Ji lifted the ban on cultivation for Yu Qi, and said with a smile: "Young Master Yu Qi, we will have a period in the future! Don't forget that there is an agreement of five million spars!"

Yu Qi stared at Li Ji, his eyes were complicated, he sighed for a long time, and limped into the distance.

Let go of Yuqi and dismiss a group of monks in the foundation building period who want to be obedient?

What kind of medicine is sold in this Li Ji gourd?

Duanmu Kai was puzzled, looking at the storage bag he had just gathered for himself, he suddenly realized: these monks were able to survive, and they took a lot of benefits, and they also witnessed Li Ji's super strength, and even the ability to bring the dead back to life.

They beat Yuqi violently, and they did not dare to return to the Ethereal Sword Sect from now on, and as they scattered all over the place, Li Ji's heroic deeds would spread throughout the entire rivers and lakes! His reputation would surely rise to the sky.

If there is a need in the future, Li Ji will call out from above, and countless people will respond......

This son's scheming and vision are unmatched in the world!

Thinking of this, Duanmu Kai couldn't help but be excited, and asked: "The young sect master thinks that Yu Jin will retaliate, so he mentioned the calamity!"

Li Ji shook his head slowly: "What Yujin does depends on what Yuqi says when he goes back! And Yuqi is immature and scheming, it is difficult to judge what he will say! My so-called calamity comes from the Dripping Blood Alliance and the Canglong Royal Family...... Brother Duanmu, as soon as you came, you were in a huge crisis. I'm sorry!"

Duanmu Kai smiled and said emotionally: "Young Sect Master, there is good wine here!

He looked up and saw the red sun rising in the east, and suddenly realized: "The time for Sect Master Li's double cultivation to leave the customs seems to have passed!"

Li Ji didn't reply until Yuqi's figure disappeared from his thoughts: "Father has been out of the customs for two quarters of an hour, I hope it's still too late! Let's go, let's go home!"

Duanmu Kai was stunned, and then agreed repeatedly: "Eh, let's go home!"

......

Since the establishment of the Hall of No Return, which is in charge of the affairs of the Mountain of No Return, in order to avoid duplicate names, Li Ji renamed the main altar "Xuantian Hall".

At this time, in the Xuantian Hall of the Mountain of No Return, the swords were tense and the smell of gunpowder was full.

Li Daocheng shot the case and shouted angrily: "You all can't do it!"

On the opposite side of him, Li Yuan, Li Tai, Baili Yang, and Elder Huo Da, as well as the leaders of a branch, stood in an arc. The person who was guarded by everyone was a dry little girl, three-six-nine.

Luo Xicheng and Ke Robin pressed their long swords in their hands and watched nervously at the movement in the hall, not leaving half a step behind 369.

They were silent.

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