Li Yishan reported his name.

Originally, he thought that as long as he reported his identity, he would be able to prevent these passionate people with lofty ideals from committing suicide like crucian carp crossing the river.

Unexpectedly, when those casual cultivators heard his name, they just widened their eyes and looked at Li Yishan in confusion.

"Head of Shushan? Isn't he senior Lin Zhinan? Wasn't he assassinated by the demon clan and died a few days ago?"

Several casual cultivators raised questions in their minds, but Li Yishan was stunned.

"Furthermore, what is the Yi Ding Sword? Who is Li Yishan? Is there such a figure in the spiritual world?"

Questions came one after another, seeming to knock on Li Yishan's heart.

However, Li Yishan was a man who had experienced strong winds and waves after all. Originally, he planned to use his false reputation to stop these monks from going to the snowy mountains. After all, those who did not cultivate enough would easily become nourishment for the blood demon lineage.

It was originally for their own good, but in the eyes of these passionate monks, Li Yishan became a swindling liar.

Li Yishan could only smile bitterly and sigh.

Those who cannot be persuaded with words can only be persuaded with fists.

Li Yishan stretched out his hand, and a simple bronze sword appeared in Li Yishan's hand with a flash of light. He sighed and looked at the casual cultivators in front of him whose expressions changed slightly.

To be able to store weapons within the body, one must at least be at the Grandmaster level.

Facing an opponent who was stronger than themselves and trying to stop them, these casual cultivators licked their lips and took a step back.

Li Yishan breathed a sigh of relief.

He is too lazy to use his words. If he really can't persuade these people, he can only tie them up.

However, before he could relax for a long time, those casual cultivators came again, and at the same time, they were followed by new casual cultivators.

There is nothing wrong with these people, they all just want to do their part to protect the apprentices under their feet.

But it was precisely because of this that Li Yishan found it difficult to handle.

Because he really couldn't tell the truth, did he have to tell the group of people in front of him that they were not strong enough and would only be held back if they went there?

If you really say that, I'm afraid it will make your blood run cold.

Li Yishan looked at more and more casual cultivators standing in front of him and could only sigh helplessly.

Facing more and more people, I can't take action, but my reputation doesn't work either.

Maybe times have really changed, and most monks now don't recognize themselves.

Li Yishan is very open-minded about this. After all, a generation will eventually grow old, but there are always people who are young. This era, this world, has always belonged to young people. Of course, it once belonged to him.

Li Yishan sighed and could only tell part of the truth.

"Now that the decisive battle in the snow mountain is imminent, it's too late for you to go. Besides, you are facing a blood demon. This level of strength in the snow mountain is really a bit..."

Li Yishan didn't finish his words. He didn't want to hurt this group of casual cultivators. He wanted them to think about it and make the right choice.

If a weak person goes to the snowy mountains, he will really only become the blood demon's blood food, which will instead promote the growth of the blood demon's cultivation.

But what he didn't expect was that this group of casual cultivators said instead: "The loyal and righteous Marquis Xu Chang'an is running around for this land, why can't we do our part? Could it be that you are a spy sent by the demon clan?"

"

The second half of this sentence completely puts Li Yishan on the opposite side for no reason.

Li Yishan opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute this group of casual cultivators.

At this moment, a loud and somewhat frivolous voice came over.

"Are you the same as Xu Chang'an?" The person who came was dressed like an ordinary man, holding a wine flask in his hand. He was unshaven and looked like the drunkards that can be seen everywhere in Pingkangfang at night.

He glanced at everyone, took a sip of wine, wiped his lips with his sleeve and said: "It's not me who is attacking you, but you are not qualified to compare with my little junior brother. If you all have his fighting power, I wish you could go to the snowy mountains.

"

This man was naturally Qi Fengjia. When Li Yishan went to the Zhongyi Hou Mansion, he discovered it.

Seeing that Li Yishan had no intention of entering, Qi Fengjia followed behind him silently.

It wasn't until he saw the genius of that year being silenced by a group of casual cultivators that he showed up and said a few words to help Li Yishan.

"And the person in front of you is Xu Changan's master in Shushan. Do you think he is a spy?"

This group of casual cultivators did not have to listen to Li Yishan's words. After all, they had not experienced the years when Li Yishan was amazing. But they had to believe the words of the man in front of them.

Confucius Temple, Qi Fengjia.

Although he was a careless person and did not follow the etiquette and laws, except for the issue of a few pennies, the new master of the Confucius Temple could be said to be true to his word.

When many casual cultivators heard this, they glanced at Li Yishan, then thought about it, lowered their heads, and saluted Li Yishan, for their own ignorance and shallowness.

"But, it's a matter of concern to the world. How can we practitioners, like us, stand by and watch?"

Qi Fengjia looked at this group of people, feeling filled with relief.

"The snowy mountains don't need you for the time being, but there may be a place that needs you."

Upon hearing this, all the casual cultivators' eyes lit up.

"East of Suzhou, in the desert."

Looking at the many casual cultivators who were puzzled, Qi Fengjia shook the wine pot. There was no wine in it, so he threw the wine pot away. Fang continued to speak: "Although the demon clan once said that if the blood demon appears, we must fight together first."

The blood demon. The Emperor in the Snow Mountain is like this, but not all demon clans are like this. I also ask you to rush to Suzhou. If you find that the demon clan takes the opportunity to attack my holy city, please defend the city!"

After Qi Fengjia finished speaking, he actually bent down and bowed to many casual cultivators who were only in the realm of minor masters.

Many casual cultivators were silent, and finally said together: "The city is here, and the people are here!"

When Qi Fengjia heard this, a smile finally appeared on his face.

Seeing many casual cultivators leaving, Qi Fengjia hugged Li Yishan, but did not address him.

Regarding Li Yishan's title, he really had a headache.

As far as Xu Changan is concerned, he should be one generation shorter than Li Yishan. But if you look at it from a Confucian perspective, then he and Li Yishan are the same generation; if you look at it from the perspective of old man Yijianshan, and old man Jianshan is comparable to Li Yishan's brother, then he doesn't know how much shorter than Li Yishan is.

times.

Fortunately, Li Yishan didn't care about these red tapes. He just waved his hand and said, "Thank you."

Then he turned around and headed towards the snow-capped mountains west of Youzhou with his sword in hand.

But before Yi Ding could leave the ground, Qi Fengjia stood in front of him.

"What do you mean?" Li Yishan frowned.

"Please also go to Suzhou."

Li Yishan looked at Qi Fengjia, and Qi Fengjia also looked at Li Yishan.

Finally, Li Yishan spoke.

"Are you looking at me for Xu Changan?"

Qi Fengjia shook his head and replied: "Yes and no. It's just that in the desert, I'm really worried."

Li Yishan said nothing, but looking at him, he knew that he did not believe Qi Fengjia's words.

"The demon clan is preparing to open the seal. I made an agreement with a senior demon clan at the beginning. If the blood demon appears, I will kill the blood demon first. But I am still worried that the demon clan will renege on his words. Now only Xu Changan is in the desert. I don't know if he can

Prevent the demon clan from opening the seal..."

Before Qi Fengjia finished speaking, Li Yishan nodded, then changed direction and headed east.

Seeing Li Yishan leave, Qi Fengjia also breathed a sigh of relief.

He could see that Li Yishan had a death wish. Back then, after his master Yun He drew his sword on the Yellow Crane Tower, he took him to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

This genius is too tired to live.

He bears the guilt of his master, his responsibility to his sect, his entrustment to his brothers, and his concern for his disciples.

Qi Fengjia had no doubt about Li Yishan's strength.

If Li Yishan had not practiced for decades, I am afraid that Li Yishan today would not be weaker than Qi Fengjia.

But he was afraid that his junior brother's master wanted to die and was really left in the snowy mountains.

My junior brother is running around, so I have to help him look after the people he cares about!

This can be regarded as a bit of selfishness and tenderness from Qi Fengjia!

…

Qinglian Sword Sect, Lotus Pond.

The little dragon was swimming in the lotus pond. Now it was accustomed to biting the fishhook and being caught and dropped again. The lotus pond suddenly became empty, and no one put down the fishhook, so it was not used to it.

Pei Changkong squatted beside the lotus pond, his sleeves gently rippled the water, and a lot of fish food fell into the pond, and the fish in the pond rushed over.

Even the little dragon swam over to join in the fun and ate some fish food.

It does not dare to eat the fish in the pond, nor does it want to eat it.

These days, it has become accustomed to it, and it even feels that these fish are its friends.
To be continued...