In the eyes of everyone, it is a happy event that the sect has returned a Jindan sword cultivator, but it does not seem to have the effect of resurrecting the dead.

Therefore, you have to find a backer, you have to marry a girl, and the most important thing is whether the Taoist system of the evil sword sect can be preserved as independently as possible, from this point of view, one more Jin Dan still has more confidence.

Yang Weidao stood up and said what Fang had just discussed, "...... Please show me how to reply to the greeting post from Genting?"

All the disciples put their eyes on this master who had only heard rumors but had never seen him, and they didn't know anything about his temperament, character, and methods, and in the minds of the disciples, it was unlikely that the two junior sisters would marry directly, after all, they always had to take care of some face when they made their debut, and it was not good to be too weak, and the biggest possibility was to let the second daughter choose independently, under the huge pressure of the sect's crisis, what choice the monk with a little bit of service would make, it was almost self-evident.

Tsing Yi and Caiyi also realized this, and they subconsciously stood up, as long as this master let them choose, they would choose to accept it without hesitation.

People's words are terrifying, people's hearts are even more deceitful, and now, whoever is here, I'm afraid they will never be able to say a word, this is the urgency.

Li Ji looked at the eyes, and the expressions of the nearly 100 monks below were already in full view, to be honest, he was a little disappointed, with so many sword cultivators, there were not many who dared to stand up and sacrifice their lives?

It seems that they need some stimulation!

"There is no need to mention this matter again, I am a monk who has warded off evil spirits, and I will not use my body to please others at any time, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, and no matter how high the other party is!"

There was a cheer from the low-level monks, they thought about it relatively simply, the cultivation day was short and there was a trace of impulsive blood, and the words of this master who could be felt by feeling alone were very uplifting; but the middle and high-level of those sects would not be fooled by these simple words, they were happy, what should the sect do? Could it be that the big guys went to fight together?

The Shanggao Daoist who retreated behind sighed, he knew that this was the result, as early as when he sent a message to Xuanyuan in private, he knew that if he was looking for a sword maniac, they would play tricks with you?

No, no, no, they will only kill until one of them completely falls, but I don't know if this time their choice is to find a way to ward off evil spirits, or is it another step into hell?

Heijin hurriedly said: "Senior brother, no! Right now, if I am in danger of warding off evil spirits, the surrounding sects are all looking at each other, the Imperial Sword Gate, the Great Drum Mountain, the Holy Fire Sect, the Mingjian Island, etc. are all ill-intentioned, this kind of situation, even when I am in the heyday of warding off evil spirits, I have not been able to resist the enemy, let alone now when my strength is greatly damaged?"

The Black Gold Daoist is telling the truth, the half-crippled body of the head of the high school, he can't count on it, he himself is pretending to be a demon pill, and his strength is more than one percent weaker than the normal Jin Dan, and the real core combat power of the current evil sword sect is only one lone smoker, what to fight?

This senior brother hasn't seen him for decades, and he suddenly came back somehow his temperament has changed drastically, and he doesn't know how to be flexible, it really doesn't matter if he is dead or alive, but if he messes up the arrangement of countless hours before, it is really hateful.

Li Ji smiled and said: "It's just a war, why be afraid?"

The Black Gold Daoist was furious, and then ignored the humility of the upper and lower levels, "The remnants of the soldiers are brave, the morale has been taken, you tell me, how to fight?"

Li Ji smiled, and the flying sword in the Mud Pill Palace shot out, "Just fight like this, what do you think?"

The temple of the black gold Daoist was pierced by a flying sword, and he fell to the sky, and scolded arrogantly:

"Lone Yanzi, you have gone against the grain, mutilated your fellow disciples, warded off evil spirits under your hands, and destroyed thousands of years of inheritance!"

Nearly 100 evil sword cultivators, whether it is a new talent who has built a foundation for a short time, or an old bird who has been excited for decades, are all shocked by this sudden change, the previous black gold Taoist people are already domineering enough, and they will teach disobedient disciples at every turn, and they didn't think that this newly returned master was even more cruel, and he killed people directly, and he killed the only remaining golden pill of evil spirits!

"Black Gold asked me how to fight, that's a good question, I'll tell you now!"

Li Ji's calm gaze swept across the main hall, and no one in the nearly 100 sword cultivators dared to look directly!

"The golden pill belongs to me! The rest will be yours! After the defeat is over, the killing is all over, there is no one left in the evil sword faction this time, and I also want those goods around me to be finished with me, it's as simple as that!"

The person of the high Taoist listened to it with his eyebrows jumping, and the soles of his feet were weak, he now regretted a little, regretted that he had invited a demon from hell, forget it, I better go back to recuperate, and don't come out and dissuade him, I really provoked this madman and beheaded himself, the so-called leader, I'm afraid this person will never frown!

"I don't say anything nonsense like those who are willing to go, those who are willing to stay! So far, it is the time for you to repay the service, and one of his grandmothers doesn't want to run, and none of them want to stay out of the matter, either everyone lives together or dies together, and the law is the hall for Lao Tzu to get out!"

Yan Gang was covered in cold sweat and felt a little collapsed, "Disciple, disciple Yan Gang is here." “

"Watch the gate and protect the magic circle, if you run one, I will kill you a top tank in the legal hall, if you run out of five, you will plant yourself for Lao Tzu, don't wait for Grandpa to cut you with a thousand knives!"

Yan Gang was agitated in his heart, and hurriedly responded.

After Li Ji scolded, his heart was really much more comfortable, it wasn't that he deliberately pretended to be rude, in fact, Gu Yanzi was such an unabashed rough billet, don't you really say it, talking like this, it is still a little sour.

"Where is the inner library, the artifact pavilion, and the rune building?"

Several heart-warming disciples hurriedly stood up and waited together,

"A few of you, take out all the family foundations, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, talismans, talismans, talismans, as long as there are in the library, take them all out and divide them, Lao Tzu is not today, but I want to see who is more willing than whom!"

One of the oldest, gray-bearded monks asked in a trembling voice,

"Uncle Shi, does the sect magic circle still need to keep enough resources? Some artifacts are passed down from generation to generation, and they are extremely precious, and in the future, the disciples will have meritorious deeds to keep and have something to appreciate......

Li Ji interrupted him directly,

"Keep a fart! Do you keep it for you as a coffin? Or do you cheapen those outsiders? If I ward off evil spirits, what is the use of you keeping these things? Do you pay tribute to newcomers? If I ward off evil spirits, hehe, I will naturally go to other people's houses to pick up good things; you don't let go of your mother's other things as a treasure, that good thing is not used, no matter how precious it is, it is a fart! Go and move it, and divide it now!"