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Chapter 1341 Exchange

They are all thousand-year-old monsters. As soon as Li Ji started, the two old witches understood his intention. The gulp was warm and a little poisonous, but it was really fragrant!

But they were killed miserably this time, and they still couldn't turn their faces. They happily agreed to be too passive, so although they were moved, they were still pretending to be silenced there.

Li Ji knew their thoughts and was lazy to pay attention to her, and continued, "This is the case for this battle between Taoism! The losses of your two families are similar. Wherever we do, we will calculate. Yin-Pin will not seek revenge in Taoyuan in the future. I heard that the universe where your family is located is magnificent and has a wide range of races. When one day someone is idle, they may have to visit him. At that time, don't pretend not to know each other."

When the two old witches heard this, they understood the threat. A mere soul dared to threaten the two Yang gods in person. Who would believe this if they said this? But that happened. They had no temper under the pressure of strength. They were really frustrated in their hearts.

Having said that, it would be impossible not to respond, otherwise the next moment might not be moving your mouth, but moving your sword.

"My fellow Taoist said this is great good. My Yin-Pin and Taoyuan are in great losses, and there is no need to worry about how much enemies arise. Since fellow Taoist comes forward, we two can promise not to invade Taoyuan in the future. However, when we go back to our realm, there is no need for fellow Taoist to worry about what we should do.

There is only one thing, the three Yin-Pin monks you have captured need to be returned to prove their sincerity!”

Li Ji refused, "Sincerity? What sincerity should I prove? Sincerity is under my sword. After growing up so big, no one dares to ask for sincerity with me!"

The situation is a bit stiff, and another Yin-Pinyang God hurried out to smooth things over.

"Since that's the case, why not exchange it. I have a message. I wonder if it's possible to exchange three monks from our side?"

I want to exchange three true lords for one piece of news? Li Ji's voice and expression remain unchanged, "Tell me!"

The old witch did not hesitate and took out a letter from the ring and threw it over. She was not worried that this sword cultivator would be fooled. The profession of sword cultivator is unreasonable to kill people, but the credibility is top-notch, especially the more powerful the sword cultivator is.

Li Ji swept away the jade slip's consciousness and said indifferently: "When will it happen?"

Yin-Pinyang Shenhui is simply, "I will discuss it in detail before we come here, and it should be nine years ago!"

Li Ji nodded, and his spiritual sense was transmitted to the two demon wives in Taoyuan who had never made a sound behind him. As for Taoyuan, he really never thought about how to deal with these three people!

Since one has already suppressed these two enemies, if you regenerate right and wrong, wouldn’t everything before be done in vain? Then it would be better to just take down these two Yang Gods together and fight to the end.

These three true lords, including Yaoyao, who was captured before, and the two souls captured in Tianhe, are all people with firm will. They cannot change their beliefs and Taoism in just a few words. For such people, it is difficult to seal them, raise thieves and get into trouble. It is better to let go in exchange for some benefits. I originally thought of helping Taohuayuan to gain some benefits, but now, this news is very important to him, and in terms of value, it is probably far higher than some small gains and losses.

Soon, the jujube at the lien brought three Yin-Pin Zhenjun over. The three of them colluded with each other. The two demons in the Peach Blossom Land had no objection to Li Ji's suggestion; it was impossible to have any objection. The cultivation world is a place of strength after all. If almost all the achievements in a battle were obtained by strong aid, then he would naturally have the right to speak.

It is precisely because of the Lord of Linglong Swords that they can laugh to the end; it is precisely because of the suppression and threat of this evil spirit that Yin-Pinmen can happily agree to the vow of never invasion. Otherwise, when Yin-Pinmenmen becomes stronger one day, how could they forget to wash away the shame of today?

In the world of cultivation, integrity is proportional to strength. When strength is insufficient, integrity becomes generous. Cultivators can always find a suitable reason for themselves.

The three Yin-Pin Zhenjun were unsealed by Mo Shangsang, and they saluted the two Taoyuan seniors and thanked them for not killing them. Then they flew towards their own Yangshen. When they passed by Li Ji in the middle, the three of them couldn't help but stop by the devil. They all knew very well that although the three sects and six Yangshen gathered in the same airspace, the one who really determined the direction of history was this ordinary-looking Yuanshen Sword Cultivator.

When you can't describe your feelings and have finished speaking, there are only four words left to hide your paleness: so terrifying!

Giving a deep bow to the not-magnificent but straight javelin-like back, the three of them hurriedly passed by.

The demon girl Yaoyao was closer than the other two people passed by, and she chuckled softly:

"Fortunately, I met you outside the Taoyuan. Don't lose your life when you meet you. I opened my mouth and asked the chestnut flower. Please go to Yin-Pin again!"

This witch girl!

"I don't know the name of my friend Gao? When I saw him today, I realized that there was a mountain outside the mountain and someone outside the person. If I hear that my fellow Taoist drives everywhere, the Yin-Pinmen Gate should retreat to the three places!"

"Li Ji!"

The Yinpian Gate and the group left immediately. Although they knew they didn't know how to do so, they still carefully changed a gathering place. The matter was over here, but they could not leave immediately because two true lords went to the center of the universe to inquire about the information in case the Taoist sect system could provide assistance. From the time point of view, the agreed date of return was at these times.

They had to wait. After such a severe injury, the Yin-Pinmen actually lost three true lords, so for them, every true lord is precious and cannot be given up; the star is full of smog and smog, and without the Yang God in it to take care of it, accidents will inevitably happen.

A few months later, just when their patience had reached its peak, two true lords who went to find out the news came back together, one was Yin-Pin Kun Xiu and the other was Yang Mu Qian Xiu.

"What news?" Yin-Pinyang God's expression was calm.

The two returned Zhenjun were a little surprised. Why did a large number of monks have arrived and didn’t attack the Peach Blossom Spring? What are you waiting for? Why are there all under the Yin-Pin Gate, but none of the monks Yangmu are there?

But they still didn't ask much. After roughly explaining the trends of this universe, they judged:

"This universe Taoist sect has been busy for a while. More than thirty years ago, a sword cultivator from another universe killed the most powerful Yang Shen Zhenjun in front of thousands of local cultivators in Fuyou Palace. At this point, the cultivation world was shocked, everyone was in danger and they were all self-reliant, afraid that they would not be in the mood to come out and meddle in other people's business. This is probably the best opportunity for me!"

Yang Shen's eyes froze, "What's the name of that sword cultivator?"

The True Lord replied: "Li Ji! I heard that he is the master of swordsmanship from Linglong Dao! But his origin is probably something else!"

The two Yang Shens slapped their foreheads, "Ah! You guys, it's too late!"
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