In the next few days, Li Ji basically wandered along the 3,000-mile coastline. He raised his flight altitude very high, far higher than the normal flight of the Jindan monk. At the same time, he restrained his breath and turned himself into a hawk that glided slowly at high altitude without pursuing speed.

He hopes to discover something!

Success is equal to nine-point judgment and one-point luck. Some people may say that this part of luck is the key to the decision, but Li Ji does not agree with it, and he relies more on his own judgment.

After gliding back and forth on the coastline for five days and five nights, an abnormal phenomenon finally caught his attention. At this time, it had been more than eight days since Doman defected. If everything was normal, Doman should have approached the Kawagaki Plateau at this time.

Those were three Jindan monks who were also patrolling the coastline. Li Ji had been paying attention to them for two days. In the past few days, Li Ji was wandering at high altitudes and saw countless monks coming in and out on the coast. Most of them were low-level monks, going to nearby glaciers to hunt monsters, and some Jindan miltiorrhiza mixed in. But their common point is that it takes at least several days for every in and out, which is in line with the normal hunting habits.

But these three people are different. They are just patrolling the coast, neither going deep into the Arctic Ocean nor returning to the continental shelf, giving people the feeling that they are waiting for something.

If Du Wen had some information to the plateau through a certain interest contact before leaving the Northern Region, then everything would be easy to explain. These three people were likely to be the monks sent by Yin Fudao to pick them up!

Li Ji no longer glided along the coast, but flew higher, keeping the three of them within his maximum surveillance range. He hovered quietly, completely restraining the fluctuations of his body's inspiration, and with the help of a few cloud covers, he stared at these three golden elixirs tightly.

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"Senior Brother Tu, when will the Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator arrive? We have been wandering around here for two days. Could he have found the wrong place?"

Tens of miles outside the coastline, three Yin Fu Dao Golden Elixirs were patrolling at a low altitude of hundreds of feet, drawing circles aimlessly. This is the Arctic Ocean, with a cold climate and a warmer low altitude. If this was at a high altitude, the wind would be broken, which was really not a place where ordinary monks could stay.

When a monk becomes a pill, of course he is not afraid of the scorching heat and cold, but no matter how afraid, you have to use your magic power to resist, right? Or burn the talisman to protect it? This is all consumption. The resources on the Sichuan Plateau are relatively poor. The monks are used to hard life and are still very saving in their daily lives, especially when they are waiting for a traitor to Xuanyuan!

Traitors will be looked down upon everywhere. Although the senior management attaches great importance to it, the people who are doing things at the bottom may not have such a big view. So no one of the three of them is too lazy to fly to the sky to see more clearly. Isn’t it that they are responding to their own brothers and who are doing their best to do their best?

It is precisely because of this that they lost the person who was indiscretion thousands of feet above their heads, which was also fate.

The leader of the senior brother Tu also felt dissatisfied, but others could complain, but he could not.

"The place is right. The place agreed by the sword cultivator is in this Eagle Beak Rock. But I'm afraid I'll have to wait for a few days."

Another junior brother Huang replied:

"Senior Brother Tu is right. Even if the sword cultivator is running straight at full speed, judging from the time he sent the message, it will be the fastest tomorrow. If something happens in the middle and someone chases him, it may be later. Junior Brother Zhu, don't be irritated."

Junior Brother Zhu has been in the Golden Pill for more than ten years and seems to be quite impatient. He has a very hard root in the Yin Talisman, so he doesn’t have much scruples to speak.

"Two senior brothers, since we will arrive tomorrow as soon as possible, why don't we find a place to drink, and it's better to get the wind and get cold here?"

Both of his senior brothers smiled but didn't say anything. They were no better than Junior Brother Zhu. They were the backbone of the sect who climbed up with their abilities. This time the top leaders of the mission issued strict orders, which would not be missed. Although the sword cultivator would arrive as soon as possible under normal circumstances, what if there was some special flying spirit weapon on his body, and arrived ahead of schedule?

Seeing that the two senior brothers did not say anything, Junior Brother Zhu had to give up his idea of ​​being lazy, but he still complained:

"I don't know what the sect is thinking, so I have to accept this Xuanyuan traitor. The battle for ladders is insufficient. If you find such a person, you will have another chance to grab the opportunity!"

"Who can tell the future clearly? The senior management has plans for the senior management, so why should we worry about this? As for the ladder, it is nearly a hundred years away. If the Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator is not going to be my turn, it may not be my turn. Is it really my turn to get the spirits outside the boundary by going up the ladder? I don't think so!"

His words were not considered disdainful. This time, the entire army of Yin Fu Dao was wiped out. Not only did he not get a trace of the spirit outside the world, but he also lost the excellent golden elixirs in the six Taoists. He was so desperate that he was dying by Buddhism that he suffered heavy losses.

The three of them understood the problem of their sect and were not in the mood to talk too much about it, but Junior Brother Huang said:

"I can't understand what the benefits of the action of the top leaders of the sect are like this? How useful can a sword cultivator help? Instead, he will completely punish Xuanyuan, which is not worth the loss!"

"Junior brother, don't mention this again. You and I know that this matter is just a cover. The one who is really doing something behind the scenes is just the Buddhist family. Xuanyuan is not stupid, and he won't really take my Yin Talisman."

Junior Brother Huang disagreed, "Not necessarily, the superiors make mistakes, and the disasters behind us really start to cause trouble. I'm afraid we'll be cannon fodder!"

Junior Brother Zhu suddenly said, "If Xuanyuan has pursued soldiers, it's okay to say Jindan. If there is a real person in Yuanying, what should we do?"

Junior Brother Huang smiled and said, "No, we don't go out a hundred miles of the coast. Xuanyuan Yuanying usually won't come in. If you really come in, then run away. If you have uncles coming forward, do you want to block the first block?"

Several people laughed tacitly, and only after they were alive was there, every monk understood this principle.

After turning for a while, Senior Brother Tu suddenly said:

"Why do I feel like someone is peeking?"

Junior Brother Huang smiled and said, "Senior Brother is too suspicious. Who dares to make ground on Tai Sui's head in our own territory? I saw King Xuangao bringing his disciples to sea just now. I guess he was watching his spiritual sense? If you want to say that, we are going around in circles here, and anyone who passes by the side will have to look at him a few more times. It's too eye-catching!"

Xuangao is a small and medium-sized sect in the Sichuan Plateau. The head of the sect is Wang and has a short figure. The disciples of these big sects all jokingly call him Wang Dwarf.

Senior Brother Tu nodded and looked up and down, left and right, but there was no real discovery, so he skipped it and ignored it.

Thousands of feet above their heads, Li Ji was hiding in a cloud, wishing he could rub himself into the cloud. The Jindan monk felt very sensitive. Even the Yin Talisman monk with average strength was still a little careless and stared at him more frequently. If there were no clouds beside him, he would have to be exposed.
Chapter completed!