After Tian Xiu said this, he stopped talking. He disappeared from his sight with the other three sword cultivators. They had more important things to determine whether Jixiake was Zuo Hei Shou, which is the question they really need to solve.

The elephant looked at the sword cultivator beside her and felt a little bitter. Qiu was silent with Emperor Qing and fell into deep self-blame. This was not a simple regret after being sad, but a deep self-reflection. The root of the sword vein has begun to be planted since it was decided to revival.

A simple inference is that if the sword vein did not have such great ambitions, there would not be a summit of the Fifth Rings of the Dome, but would be in the Starry Sea of ​​Yaoshi Tianzong. If this is true, would Xuanyuan, as a guest, sacrifice his life to collide with the ancient cultivator?

At least, there will not be so many sword cultivators participating in it, and they will not be so impulsive and unreliable.

On the Snow Peak of the Dome, as the master of the summit, the most stunning enemy must be chewed, and of course they must turn the most dangerous situation, and collision with the ancient monks is inevitable.

There are many reasons that cause everything that happens, ambition, arrogance, blindness, but it is not a overnight achievement.

If a person encounters this situation, will he choose to attack blindly? Surely not! But why do we lose our minds when we get together? Is this the group mad incident that Li Wuyu mentioned?

So, when it comes to responsibility, they all have no choice!

Now that the big thing has been settled, the sword vein has finally survived the most dangerous moment and avoided the disaster of extermination, but an urgent problem has emerged. After these sword cultivators witnessed the power of ancient monks in battle, their thoughts began to shift dangerously. They understood one thing in battle. For sword cultivators, personal abilities are really more important than collective strength!

This is not the unity of people in the ordinary world, and the mountains are moving! This is the world of cultivation, a world where one person can create a world of worldly affairs.

Sword cultivator is a lonely profession after all. He pursues a sword from the struggle between power, wandering in the universe and nature, and traversing the world, and having troubles!

Enough!

They are all major revisions at the True Lord level. Everyone has their own understanding of this battle. From their eyes, they can see their unwillingness after suffering a huge blow and the ambition that appears!

In a sense, this kind of ambition is not beneficial to the sword vein.

The elephant felt that it was impossible to have the ability to restrain this restless trend of thought, because even he himself did not touch the mystery, so what qualifications did he have to teach others?

At this moment, a monk floated over, the elephant and asked for help. When the Qing Emperor saw this person coming, he hurriedly said goodbye to meet him, and looked very respectful. They were not blind and knew the entire process of the battle. If this Taoist and four ancient sword cultivators had not come first to rescue him, even if Li Yuzhi finally appeared, they would have lost at least a dozen more true kings. This is a great kindness!

These ancient monks are all predecessors, and they have their own attitude towards doing things. If you don’t want to stick to them, especially for the more proud sword cultivators;

People are willing to come over and say a few words and leave. That is love. Just like Tianxiu and the other four, they didn’t even report their names in the end. This is the style of their predecessors, but in fact they are dissatisfied with them.

This Taoist was a little different. Obviously, he didn't want to take the four sword cultivators like the ones. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he ordered like a real senior:

"Come here, I have something to say!"

The sword cultivators surrounded him as they said, wondering who this person was? He was so amazing that he dared to follow the ancient method. I don’t know how he got there!

Ge sighed in his heart. He actually wanted to turn around and leave, but he keenly felt the subtle psychological changes of these sword cultivators after this battle. For an old fried dough stick who had preached around for nearly a thousand years, he knew very well what this meant.

In his opinion, dozens of sword cultivators are nothing. At least they can let these little madmen know what their surname is and how many bowls of rice they can eat. The bad thing is that the appearance of ancient method monks will have a very bad result, that is, because of their yearning for ancient methods, they rashly choose a path that is not suitable for them.

In his opinion, such a rashness was more dangerous than the death of dozens of sword cultivators. Li Yuqiu was not there and he didn't know when he would come back, so he could only remind him.

Otherwise, when Li Yu returned two hundred years later, I still don’t know how many of these people have embarked on the ancient method of the path of no return!

Fortunately, he still has great experience in fooling people, oh no, in preaching.

"My name is Ge! Li Tian Feng Ge! Some of you should have some impression of this name! Three thousand years ago, this universe was my world, killing countless times, just like Li Yu Crow of your sword vein now!"

Everyone showed a look of surprise. Some older monks knew him, and even experienced his era, such as Qiu Yi and Qing Di, who were also a legendary figure. At that time, the popularity of the limelight was not as weak as that of Li Wuzhi.

Ge was very satisfied with everyone's expression. Even if his realm was as high as him, he was no longer burdened by these external names, and he was a little proud at this time.

"Li Yu and I are friends. Although I regret it very much, there are some things that cannot be turned back and made new choices.

What I want to tell you is, do you know why Li Yu left without even seeing you?

He is not a stingy person, nor is he absent from his stature. With his mentality, he does not have the embarrassment of not wanting to meet old people. In fact, this person is very thick-skinned and never has the time to feel embarrassed!

It’s not a matter of mentality, but a reason why he has to leave!”

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the sword cultivators who were familiar with the crow all laughed. As for the Crow, the magical skill of protecting the body is powerful, especially the face defense is very high. This is everyone's consensus. So, why did he come and leave in a hurry?

As an experienced preacher, Ge successfully aroused everyone's curiosity.

"What is the reason why he has not even had time to say a word after a long separation?

If he really doesn't care about Xuanyuan, he won't come! Since he is here, how can he stay for a moment?"

After his appetite was rising, Ge began to take a big move. Since he wanted to educate these ungrateful sword madmen, he needed to have negative teaching materials and could only choose the ones they were familiar with. Of course, Ge would not talk about himself. So, besides Li Yu, can he find better negative examples?

He actually dared to scold him for a hammer? Although he knew that this was the meaning of the evil corpse, if he hadn't really thought about it, how could the evil corpse say it?

I have to return it now and use Li Wuyu’s past scandals to dispel these sword cultivators’ mentality of yearning for ancient methods.

"The reason is that what you just saw was not Li Yu himself, but his evil corpse!

He cannot stay here for too long, because it may trigger the snooping of other ancient monks!

This is also the reason why he can easily destroy the mirror spiritual body, not because he has learned some amazing secret technique, but because evil thoughts swallow up the residual thoughts, it is natural!

In other words, your biggest reliance on Li Yuqiu is not as good as you imagined!

It may even be very bad. I have a bad idea and I have no ability to cut it off!"
Chapter completed!