When the edict came, Li Ji was hiding in the crowd and looking around, and under the command shouting the order, the surrounding Jin Dan hurriedly dodged away, leaving him alone, standing in place, with nothing to hide!

The order to cut off the stream made his head very big, and he didn't accept it, but all the monks above Jindan and Jindan were looking at him, and they couldn't say a word in front of everyone!

As he hesitated, the sound of the sect master's divine consciousness of the real person was heard,

"Silver Wing! I don't care who you are? What are you doing here? Are you shouldering the task of Qingkong Xuanyuan? After today's war, you are not to blame for your past affairs, and after the battle of Shenyin, you will stay as you please, how about it?"

Li Ji sighed, he couldn't run away when he should come, he found that as long as there was a place where the true monarch existed, all his hidden cover-ups were as ridiculous as a snake!

Now, there are no superfluous thoughts, and it doesn't matter when it was discovered, the important thing is that they are all grasshoppers on the same line, so let's get through the current hurdle first.

In the blink of an eye, he was a decisive person, and he would never carry it on his back if he should put it down, and he was about to jump up, an acquaintance came out of the group of monks, and the Taoist took out a glass of spirits, and then threw a flame fruit into the wine, and brought it to Li Ji,

"Senior brother, please drink this wine first!"

This is the custom of the land of exile, if a person goes to the promise of a long journey, and at the beginning of the arduous journey of being killed, often friends will offer such a cup of Zhuangxing wine, and throw flame fruit in the wine, spontaneously combust it, take it fearless and dangerous, blazing with the will of my heart,

The flame fruit, a peculiar fruit, burns when it meets water, but it has no special effect, it is just a kind of sting, and the drinker should drink it within ten breaths, while the flame is not extinguished, there is a good omen.

Li Ji waved his hand, and the person was already in the air, and at the place where his body was fluttering, a sentence came,

"Pour the wine, and come when you go!"

Out of the battle to draw their swords, flying invisible, all the monks heard the drums outside the formation, shouting loudly, like the sky and the earth collapsed, Yue shook the landslide, everyone was shocked!

Just as he was about to listen, the flying sword roared, and when the people arrived in front of the battle, Li Jiti Kunnu's head was thrown into the ground, and its wine was still burning, and he drank it all.

Outside the great array, there was silence, and inside the great array, the sound of joy was ringing, exactly, half of the sea, half of the flames!

Later generations have poems praising the clouds:

The land of exile, Shenyin Mountain, the clouds swept the sky and the bloody battle.

A sword roars out from the wind, dare to boast of the world's first Dan!

Six fingers hidden in the crowd, looking at Li Ji's back, his expression was complicated, this Xuanyuan Sword Cultivation put a lot of pressure on him, more than all the Yuan Babies who defy the sky, not only the mind, but also the hard power, such a person, as well as the sect behind him, made him feel that his plan might not be smooth sailing!

Upstairs in the star-picking building, Broken Stream smiled slightly, "See it all clearly?"

Bai Bo nodded bitterly, "The legendary sword cultivation method, one sword divides life and death! It's really a rumor! If Xuanyuan Sword Cultivation is at this level, then the other Qingkong factions are not weak, let's, let's honestly stay in exile and run our own one-third of an acre!"

Xuan Liu smiled, "Senior brother, don't be discouraged, in my experience, there are not many Jindan of Qingkong's level, don't be arrogant!"

Speaking of business, do I still have the opportunity to run the exile from scratch?"

Bai Bo looked at his senior brother suspiciously, to be honest, as a hardliner, he was dissatisfied with the sect strategy formulated by his senior brother, but for hundreds of years, the broken stream has never let him down in terms of major rights and wrongs, so he believes in miracles,

"Senior brother, just passively guarding?"

Breaking the stream looked into the distance, "There will be changes, there will always be, whether you want to or not...... The so-called power struggle, in the final analysis, is an art of compromise, you sing and I will appear, there is always room for survival, as long as you don't want to dominate!"

Interrupted and left, leaving Bai Bo a few inexplicable and intermittent meanings revealed in his words, but he couldn't figure out how to think about it!

On the side of the Anti-Heaven Sect, after Li Jiran drank wine and killed Kunnu, their morale soared, and they all felt that the Blood River Dao Gu Alliance was not a big deal, and they could fight a battle, but the result was unknown?

There are only a few sharp-eyed and well-informed people who are suspicious of Li Ji's strength that is completely inconsistent with the cultivation level of the exiled land, but this kind of doubt seems a little insignificant under the enthusiasm of the crowd, and now Li Ji doesn't care at all.

The bottom has been lifted, and a fart is covered!

On the side of the Blood River Dao Gu Alliance, the momentum brewed earlier was very much extinguished by the stupid Kunnu, but the courage of the Blood River Monk was still there, and at the moment, Jin Dan Yuanying came to ask for battle, but they were all sternly rejected by Tianhe,

"Judging from fellow Daoists, where did the roots of that Silver Wing come from?"

From Tianhe's point of view, how could he not see that Li Ji's methods were not the inheritance of the Anti-Heaven Sect at all, they had hated each other for thousands of years, and they had already touched each other's bottom so well that they couldn't be more familiar.

"Blue Sky Main World, Sword Cultivation Method!" "The Venerable Gu Master did not hesitate, their Gu Alliance was the most closely related to the main world, so in this regard, their vision was very accurate.

"It's not Xuanyuan, it's Yunding!, but with this kind of murderous fierceness, Xuanyuan is the most likely!"

"Is it a large-scale invasion?" or is it an accident?" is what Tianhe is most concerned about.

"If it is large-scale and planned, this person will not be sent to show up this time against the sky! Even Tianyuan will not let him play and attract our attention!

"The exile land and the main world, although the passage is basically cut off, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net, and my Gu Alliance has the right to speak on this."

This move against the sky is just a deliberate attempt to use the appearance of this person to interfere with our judgment, so that we will not dare to attack in a big way!

Therefore, we must capture Shenyin Mountain as soon as possible, not only to prevent the recovery of Xiyi, but also to completely occupy the three spatial passages that may still exist, so as to prevent future troubles, otherwise there will really be an invasion of the main world sect, with their strength, what can we do?"

Tianhe Zhenren found that after a long millennium of preparations, Xuehe Dao's control of the general trend was even worse than that of the low-key and forbearant Gu Alliance, which made him feel very uncomfortable, he was unwilling to act according to other people's scripts, but now, in addition to speeding up the capture of Shenyin Mountain, what other good way could he have?

The Venerable Master was right, neither the recovery of the Western Eye nor the possible invasion of the Overworld Sect would allow the Blood River to follow the previous plan any longer.