Li Ji solemnly took down the flying sword from behind him, untied the cloth layer by layer, revealing the true face of the flying sword, at this moment, all the sword cultivators of Wei Jian Mountain no longer had any doubts,

"After the battle of the blind road, I and the sword madman brother were both injured, especially the senior brother, so after leaving the blind road, I looked for a star body to recuperate for a year, which delayed the time to transmit the message, and it was also a helpless thing......"

Li Ji recalled in as much detail as possible, he couldn't influence Wei Jianshan's follow-up retaliation, he could only give them the most realistic reproduction of the battle situation,

"The main purpose of the Supreme Moral True Sect is to make the two senior brothers Sa Yu and me a sword maniac, as for me, they haven't seen it yet, it's just a coincidence......

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Standing in front of the guest house, I saw not only the stars in the sky, but also the sword light that kept flashing everywhere in the mountain, it was the sword cultivators who practiced at night!

Li Ji was a little curious, for hundreds of thousands of years, how did Wei Jianshan maintain a force that would always maintain a vigorous and upward trend, just by killing?

This sect hardly has any material comforts, and Xuanyuan's cultivation environment is already very hard, but compared to Wei Jian Mountain, they seem to live in the East China Sea!

This is a true mountain of asceticism!

Li Ji actually didn't like this kind of cultivation, in his opinion, the combination of work and rest is the king, this kind of excessive squeezing of the spiritual will, often in the end will be counterproductive; but no one among the monks is a fool, Wei Jianshan must have a reason why they have to do this, he is an outsider, there is really no need to doubt it.

The food tastes the same as chewing vinegar, not to mention the others, if he must stay in Xin Guangcheng for a while, he will never choose here; penance will be contagious, seeing that others are working hard, are you embarrassed to think about it again?

The day's confession was calm and uneventful, neither impulsive outbursts, nor unreasonable doubts, they were all understanding people, and the characteristics of his sassy style of action determined his fate, sooner or later.

There is no so-called gift, sword cultivation is not prosperous, what he has gained here is friendship, not foreign things; Wei Jianshan is most famous for their flying sword, did he use it?

Li Ji sighed, turned to look at the dark night sky, "Tang Feng Mountain Lord, I came to visit at night, I don't know what advice I have?"

Tang Feng's figure emerged from the night sky, although he did not deliberately make the means invisible, but with his Yuan Ying Great Perfection realm, it was still difficult for ordinary real people to find his whereabouts under the escape.

"The ability of the Jackdaw Taoist friend is worthy of its name, and it is really extraordinary!"

He flipped it in his hand, took out two wine jugs, and threw one over, "I don't drink alcohol in front of people, a mountain is long, but in fact, I will secretly drink a few sips in private! ”

The two sat cross-legged on the roof of the guest house, the location of this guest house is excellent, looking down, the panorama of Weijian Mountain is vivid, in great detail,

"I had a drink with Senior Brother Sa, on the ancient ship. Li Ji is cautious in his words and deeds, he always feels that this trip to Xinguangcheng is not so simple, this person seems to be rude, but in fact he is fine, a monk who does not use his brain, he can't live so long, he can't kill so many people.

Tang Feng nodded, "Senior brother is good at drinking! After drinking, he will kill people! This temper can't be persuaded for hundreds of years, so he can only be relied upon, but he can't think about it...... Under the way of heaven, the cycle of cause and effect is also nothing to say,

Well, let's not talk about him, how do you feel about coming to Xinguangcheng compared to Qingkong?"

Li Ji smiled, "Each leader is good at winning!"

Tang Feng pointed at him, "Slippery!"

Li Ji's face remained unchanged, "It's not slippery, compared with your hometown, how can there be justice at all? Senior brother asked the wrong person this sentence!"

Tang Feng sighed, "Yes, there are countless realms in this universe, some of which are fairyland on earth, but where can they compare to their hometown?

Li Ji was silent, Tang Feng was right, in the fetters of monks, nostalgia is often more than other feelings, mortals pay attention to the leaves and return to the roots, in fact, how can monks not be like this? That is not only a thing, but also a person, but also a memory, and when you lose these, can you become a god?

He didn't know, anyway, even if he had practiced so far, deep down in his heart, the memories of his previous life would never be forgotten, even if it was actually a memory full of ups and downs and not very satisfying!

Tang Feng continued to sigh, "I have been in this realm for seven hundred years, only a hundred years less than Senior Brother Sa, except for occasionally going out into deep space to look for spiritual opportunities, the rest of the time is spent here;

Li Ji smiled, this situation is not uncommon in the big factions, there are always people who can't go out to search for spiritual opportunities because of the affairs of the sect, and they can't always lose the way because of dedication to the sect, so in Xuanyuan, you can get the spiritual gifts of all the brothers and sisters as the head of the sect, and if there are many Yuanying Zhenjun in the sect, it is not much of a burden for every monk;

This position, who envy who will do it, even so, the vast majority of monks would rather go out to search by themselves, not only freely, but also the growth of experience, which is something that others cannot give.

But Tang Feng said that most of his spiritual power supply was borne by Salu, which was a bit of a problem.

Li Ji didn't answer, which made Tang Feng very uncomfortable, he looked at Li Ji fixedly, and said jokingly:

"Talking to Daoist friends, it's really uncomfortable to be tight, Xuanyuan Sword Cultivation has become so tight-lipped now, isn't it right and wrong?"

Li Ji looked back directly and said: "If it was Senior Brother Sa, he would talk to me directly, instead of beating around the bush and trying to catch him!"

Tang Feng laughed, "Fellow Daoist, this is to blame me for losing the sword cultivation of the straight man?" Okay, let's talk in the way of sword cultivation now!"

After a pause, Tang Feng said bluntly: "Daoist friends think that the atmosphere of Wei Jian Mountain is too blunt and cold-blooded to understand human feelings?"

Li Ji did not shy away from it, "Yes, with all due respect, such a sect atmosphere is strong for a while, but it may not last; moreover, it is also an obstacle to the development of monks after reaching a higher realm, Senior Brother Sa is an example!"

Tang Feng didn't care, "Wei Jianshan has his own hardships, but he has to do this!"

I think you also knew something about this realm before you came to the New Guangcheng Realm, I don't know what you think about the new Guangcheng being reborn tens of thousands of years ago and recovering from the inspiration?"

Li Ji hesitated for a moment, but still said truthfully: "I am not familiar with the changes of Xinguangcheng, and I am even more vague about that period of history, what is abnormal in it, inside or outside the boundary? If it is just speculation, I dare to ask, is it because of the strangeness of the spiritual recovery tens of thousands of years ago, so maybe it will also disappear even more strangely?"