Li Ji's simple and rude way of acting has its own reasons why he has to do this.

Gu Yanzi himself is not a scheming person, his words are rude, and it is his habit to open and close, this kind of monk's personality factor is difficult to change, so Li Ji has to learn to be rude, otherwise the contrast is too great, and it is easy to arouse suspicion.

According to the meaning of the elephant, sneak into the high-level of the evil spirit, and slowly win over the infiltration control, but although Li Ji is new to the city, he finds that this method is a little too taken for granted, the crisis of the evil sword faction is not something that can be solved slowly, blindly forbearance and stability, the loss of the shell field is a trivial matter, the loss of the quota of the Void Alliance is a big deal, and if it is lost, it will be a big deal to fight, and I don't know how much bloody rain it will go through.

Li Jijue's might as well take advantage of Gu Yanzi's violent temper and personality, and simply fight at the beginning, as long as the war is controlled and does not spread, the two giants of Yunding and Atuo Nanzong don't have much mind to pay attention to the battle between these little ants.

Besides, the art of power scheming palace fighting is really not what Li Ji is good at, and it can be solved simply by strength, so why bother with that brain?

In the following days, the atmosphere in the Evil Sword Sect was depressing and frivolous, and the militarized management allowed the monks to enter but not to leave, and only those disciples with special tasks could go out to investigate, and they were also supervised by groups of three or five.

This situation cannot last, after a long time, there will be a phenomenon of groups leaving, but Li Ji is not worried, he will not let the sect stay in this state forever, the key is that a victory is needed to boost the confidence of the monks.

...... The moonlight passed through the hut of the women's house, through the exquisite arrangement of the magic circle, sprinkled on the wide window couch, and the two snow-white and rich ** were entangled together, and it took a long time to calm down after a high-pitched gasp.

"Sister, I don't know when the sect war will be, will we die?" Lin Caiyi shrunk into the arms of another female body and muttered.

"Every human being dies, even monks...... Caiyi, don't stay too far away from me when fighting, your temper is too impulsive, a large number of monks are very dangerous, far away, I can't help you......"

Shan Qingyi is a heart-warming monk, and he has the art of runes, but he is not comparable to Lin Caiyi, who has just entered the fusion realm.

"Sister, do you say that Uncle Guyanzi can deal with the Jin Dan of those sects? That's not one-to-one, but one-to-many?"

Shan Qingyi caressed Caiyi's shoulder, "That's not something we can pay attention to, since Uncle Shi refuses to hand us over to ease the sect's trouble, then we will accompany him for this life, what can we do?"

...... Aoba stood solemnly in front of the couch of the upper high road, full of worries, but he didn't know where to start.

After a long time, the High Daoist woke up from his meditation, looked at his most proud apprentice, and sighed:

"Aoba, why are you bothering? The direction of the sect is handled by me and your uncle, so you don't have to worry. ”

Qingye hesitated and said: "Master, I think Uncle Guyanzi is so strange, don't rely on Yunding to say it first, it's so simple to anger all the sects, it seems that it is not a decision that normal people can make, the disciple is even more strange, master, you didn't stop him, but paid the power of the sect, could it be that the master still has some hidden power untapped?"

It is not easy for the people of the high Dao to say that this person is a madman at all, and if he is alone, how can he have a hidden helper? This disciple of He, who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, does not want to attach himself to Yunding, but he may not be willing to attach himself to Xuanyuan, if he tells the truth, he is afraid that he will do something stupid and annoy the madman.

"I'll do this, of course, there is a reason for doing this, Aoba, you don't need to worry too much, just follow your uncle's orders, your uncle came back from Nanlizhou this time, the martial arts have made great progress, you have the opportunity to ask him for more advice, if you talk about fighting alone, your master and I are far inferior, you need to remember this!"

Aoba listened to the master's words, not only did not fully understand the confusion in his heart, but was even more confused, he used to listen to the master comment on the people in the door, and once clearly said that the outside is not as good as the inside, and the lone smoke in the inner sword is not as good as him, it is precisely because the strength is not as good as the master, and he left the continent after failing in the competition for the position of the head, why is it that now when he comes back, his strength is far above the master?

But he couldn't continue to ask, the master obviously didn't want him to know something, maybe it was about the secret of the sect?

He has seen the master's high-level shots countless times, and he knows that the master is powerful, and there is no problem in sending Jin Dan one to two to the outside, unless the other party is also a powerful inner sword cultivator;

Or is the master intent on harming the master and uncle in this incident? Aoba shuddered in his heart, and quickly brought this disrespectful thought out of his mind......

There are many monks with different thoughts, only in the past few days, there have been several incidents of monks trying to escape from the mountain gate with smuggled goods, Yan Gang is still powerful, they are all intercepted one by one, sealed Xiuwei and sent it over to ask how to deal with it, and was scolded back by Li Ji,

"It's a big fart, and it's bothering your grandfather? How to deal with it? I still need to teach you? Escaping from the battle, where is it also a capital crime, just kill it directly, what's a waste of food!"

As soon as a few people hung their heads, the disciples in the door were much less careful, at least, they didn't dare to show it publicly, but this kind of quiet under high pressure could not last, and everyone was waiting for the day when they were released.

Four days later, there was definite news from the disciples of the Exploration Patrol, the four factions of the Huangjianmen, the Holy Fire Sect, the Dagu Mountain, and the Mingjianyu Sect united, surveyed the boundary of the shell field one hundred and fifty miles southwest of Fanghu Island, and redivided their respective subordinate areas.

However, I don't know how many Jindan monks there are, and this can't be blamed on the detective disciples, with their strength, if they really want to figure out how many Jindan there are, I'm afraid they won't have their lives to run back.

"All the copied guys are with Lao Tzu, all the disciples above the foundation are gone, and the sect doesn't need to keep people!" Li Ji ordered loudly.

"Uncle, don't you need to stay some strength just in case?" an old man suggested.

Li Ji kicked him on the heel, "Leave a fart, this little bit of power has to be divided into two waves? Your brain was gnawed by a donkey? Library? You are all his grandmother's everything, and you are still guarding the empty pavilion and dry hair? Are you afraid of death and want to steal and play tricks?"

All the nearly 100 monks above the foundation building, whether they are reluctant or not, are concentrated in the sky, except for the head of the sect, none of them have been spared, and no one can escape, everyone is the same disciple brothers, you can hide if I go to death with hair? Under mutual supervision, there are a few who are injured, and none of them are pulled, Li Ji has a word first, that is, he will carry it, and he must carry everyone on his back.

The old and young masters went into battle together, this scene,