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Chapter 1523 Game Three

"This is the game in the world of cultivation. Do you understand?" The elephant sighed softly behind her.

Li Ji turned around and said, "Uncle Master, isn't my personality not suitable to take charge of Xuanyuan?"

The elephant smiled and said, "No, you have just the right personality! You are more passionate than the Sanqing Bull, and more stable than the Neck Head Green. The most important thing is that you know how to learn and change!"

Li Ji was speechless, "I understand, what you mean is that I can play swords better than the alchemy practitioners, and I can set up formations more than the sword practitioners..."

The elephant looked at Qianxiu Peak, which was beginning to become empty. Those uninvited spectators are now starting to apply oil to their feet. However, after killing all the first batch of thousands of northern traitors, these latecomers may also be the future northern traitors who take advantage of the potential for robbery. In fact, it is impossible to catch them all in one go, and they will lose their hearts.

Moreover, you will never kill such people.

But today's results will leave them a profound lesson. For at least a period of time, I am afraid that I will not dare to make any thoughts anymore. It is not impossible to blame the public without any reason. If you encounter a strong and iron-blooded person like Xuanyuan, you will lose your life in vain and it is meaningless.

"They come to help the boxing, each of them is 200 Ziqing; some friendships cannot be measured by inspiration, but you must at least express our feelings to remember this friendship."

Li Ji nodded, "Why not, those sects that left under pressure in Canglang Pavilion and Xiaogushan who later left under pressure would also send some?

Although our Xuanyuan is poor, we don’t live by tickets. The generousness that Taiqing and Shangqing can do is not reasonable, but we can’t do it!”

The elephant nodded and smiled, "You get started with the game very quickly, you are a natural player!"

In order to prevent the Three Qing Alliance from breaking down and not having any secret resentment, Taiqing Shangqing would rather spend tens of thousands of ideas than maintain it, otherwise it would probably push people's hearts to Xuanyuan!

Xuanyuan is the same. Those who withdraw later, such as Canglang Xiaogushan, finally came to Xuanyuan, and are potential helpers, but they are not so firm and a little timid. If Xuanyuan finds fault afterwards, they will inevitably push them to the Three Pure Land, so there is a saying that they can give them an idea.

As the elephant said, since he regards practice as a game, he must follow the rules of the game. He does not want future generations to pay tribute to the Xuanyuan Sword Mansion in the future, and then sigh like he is a general who is moved!

Strong cannot last for a long time, and ling cannot spread. There are both tension and chi, tight and loose, hard and soft, which is the way of heaven!

Degree is everywhere! Even a sword cultivator is more inclined to be tough in this way, but he is not just domineering.

The two of them came to Fangge at the same time, looking up and down, left and right, as if they were looking at a rare thing.

He played the song but was open and had no shyness at all. He met the two of them and Zhuang Rong calmed down.

"Uncle Master, Bu Lian is back!"

He turned to Li Ji again, "The new Taoist robe is so ugly. It must be your aesthetic, I won't wear it!"

A figure flew next to him, An Ran hugged and sang, choked:

"Master, is it really you? Li Ji killed that day and kept it from me!"

Li Ji coughed lightly, "I'm also hiding you, the elephant uncle! You can't just press the dirty water on my forehead just because he is older and has whiter hair! This old man's good character is all appearances, and he is pretending!"

Holding his apprentice, listening to the familiar shameless frame-up in his ears, many old and young, Fang Ge found that he missed this big dye vat so much, and then sewage poured towards her,

"Singing, haha, senior sister, this is how it is. Do you remember that Chong Xuan? He is more worried that you are wild and difficult to control, so he suggested to me to find a man to control your temperament! As for the candidates, because you are in your current realm and there are not many candidates, so he plans to come in person!"

Seeing Fang Song's pair of sword eyebrows standing up dangerously, Li Ji hurriedly picked himself out.

"Of course, I firmly disagree! Who is our senior sister? He is a woman who devotes her life to the sword. How could she be bound by trivial matters in the world, such as food, food, oil and salt? My uncle and I don't agree, but I can't stand the guy's daily grinding every day."

The elephant next to him picked her beard and smiled, "It's true! This time the crow is rare and he didn't lie!"

Playing song has calmed down, and she pulled An Ran to say something to the side, leaving only one sentence before leaving.

"You are not good things!"

After Xuanyuan passed this catastrophe, it may not be a catastrophe at all. We must thank Fangge for making a decision after becoming an infant, otherwise there might not be any problem with Feilai Peak, but the tops of more than ten peaks in Xuanyuan were washed away, buildings were damaged, and even low- and middle-level monks were lost!

If all this really happened, what would happen to Xuanyuan now? With the tempers of the sword cultivators, the battle of Qingkong had already begun?

The future will be a mess!

In this sense, the calmness of singing in the face of danger contrasts with Li Ji's unrestrained action, and he could have done more steadily!

Tactically speaking, raid square pot can be used to hit ten. But strategically, he failed! Because he almost dragged Xuanyuan into a completely unprepared and uncontrollable war,

Only after passing this lesson did Li Ji truly understand the principles and qualities of the great forces in the world of cultivation. At this point, he was still very young!

If this is a game, he has just left the novice village now!

On Wen Guang Peak, Xuanyuan Sword Cultivators gathered, not only the True Lord Yuanying, but also the vast majority of the Golden Pills. Li Ji secretly rumored the elephant in private.

"Uncle Master, what would happen if I asked to resign from the position of Feilai Peak Master at a sect gathering?"

The elephant glared at him, "They will think you want to hide from your leisure time and don't want to take responsibility!

I said, why don’t you understand? Since it’s a game, then the winner will write history!

The raid of Fanghu will be famous for being the most successful family-killing battle in Xuanyuan's history! The others do not exist!

Just like after returning to the mountain with a crooked child, Taiqing history books would leave a lot of marks. On a certain year, month and day, how many soldiers who dared to fight in Taiqing set off on Mount Wu, Xuanyuan had to give them a gift in the end!

This is history, the truth! So why did you resign? You are sitting steadily under the forest with a crouch, and you are uneasy to achieve fruitful results?

Fanghu destroyed the sect, and the harvest was huge. The Sanqing lowered his head to compensate. Which one should not be admired? You are now pretending to be perfect, flawless, and saints. How can you let the head of another sect be able to make a fortune? Can you still have fun?"

Li Ji smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Soon, the cultivators gathered together and walked out of the ranks of monks in a daze, as he was as stupid as a wooden chicken or a walking corpse. As the head of the Chaos Thunder Palace, he wanted to announce something very important to the inner sword.

"Chengping Avenue, the chances are natural, and died in Xuanyuan and was born in Xuanyuan!

Here, a monk sang and reincarnated. The fortune of heaven is bright and he returned to our Mount Gu. Now he is re-recorded under the door wall and given a title.

Bu Lian!

…”

The lyrics have been prepared long ago and have regulations. They are just coming to Xuannian, but they seem to have a crying voice. Everyone is grateful for their nostalgia for their senior sister, but they don’t know the bitterness in it!
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