Fang Ge looked at her in a daze, as if he wanted to find the stubborn disguise in her eyes such as pretending to be strong in addition to changing the topic.

It's just that he couldn't see anything.

After a while, he shrugged his shoulders: "I can, but I want to know why." You should know that I'm a member of the Kawang Palace, so aren't you worried that I will turn the Feather Slashing Sect into the Kawang Palace, as Kyunghee and the others feared?"

Yin Li lifted the corners of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile: "It doesn't matter if you are from the King of Jia's Palace, I hope that you can turn those positions into truly yours." You can show your talents in the Feather Slashing Sect, you can crowd out and suppress anyone here, and I can even help you. ”

Fang Ge looked at her incredulously, and he suddenly realized that he really couldn't see through this woman who was too beautiful to speak.

What the hell is she trying to do? Is she crazy?

"Why? Honestly, I'm almost dying of curiosity right now. If it weren't for a little bit of sanity, I'd even be mistaken for you're in love with me. ”

"The reason you will know later, if there are no other doubts, you can leave. ”

"Huh...... Well, I hate this feeling of knowing nothing. But I love this inexplicable trust, and I won't let you down. He waved his hand and staggered out of the room.

There is only this way, looking at the door that has been closed, Yin Li said silently.

That's right, Fang Ge is the one she chose to break the game, and break the game of Lianqin.

She didn't know what Lian Qin's plans were now, but she knew that one day, when he felt that the slave army and the Feather Slashing Sect were no longer valuable, and that continuing to exist would only ruin his plans, he would reveal the origin of himself and the elders of the Sword Sect.

That's the easiest and most effective way to do it.

The identity of the Cangluo Continent is enough to make the people of the entire Xuanluo Continent regard themselves as enemies, and even Qingxi and the others are probably no exception.

It was like a country on the Cangluo Continent, and the king had become a person from the Xuanluo Continent. Once it spreads, it will immediately attract a siege, and even the Holy Realm may personally attack.

When he and the Sword Sect Elder were gone, there were only two outcomes for the Feather Slashing Sect, either to collapse, be exterminated, or be co-opted......

Masters like Qingxi and Guiyuan can choose to flee or join a new force when the time comes, after all, they are originally from the Xuanluo Continent.

But what about that army of slaves?

If everything is exterminated by nature, they will only be a dead end. Even if they are co-opted, they will be turned back into real slaves.

The reason is very simple, their leader has become a cultivator in the Xuanluo Continent, will they tolerate the elevation of the status of slaves? The slaves in other parts of the continent are just slaves, and they will make an exception to make the slaves of the Feather Slashing Sect become ordinary civilians?

So she had to make a choice in advance, putting this slave army and more power in the right hands.

In her opinion, the only candidate for this is Fang Ge.

Fang Ge is a native of the Xuanluo Continent, after he gets the power of the Feather Cutting Sect, even if his identity is revealed, as long as he leaves here, the Feather Cutting Sect will not be besieged, because he is a member of another huge force King Jia's Palace, and his father is also a master of the Holy Realm.

The Feather Slashing Sect will naturally become his when the time comes, and the Jiawang Palace will directly regard the Feather Slashing Sect as a force that has been co-opted. At the very least, the fate of being exterminated and killed has been avoided one step ahead.

When the time comes, Fang Ge will directly become the leader of this new force that has been co-opted.

The army of slaves is his, so whether they will become real slaves or not is up to him.

For Fang Ge's understanding, Yin Li got all of it from Lianshan's narrative. She knew that this man was absurd, but he was insanely shrewd and ambitious.

And most importantly, he was an ordinary man.

Whether ordinary people would sympathize with those slaves, she couldn't be sure, but at least he wouldn't look down on those slaves like those cultivators. His ambitions are great, and he will soon discover how powerful an army of ordinary people can be once they become well-trained.

This army is enough to become the biggest hole card for him to realize his ambitions.

If he could, of course Yin Li would be more cautious, after all, so many people were entrusted to another hand, and if one was not good, it would harm countless people.

It's a pity that she doesn't have much time, and she doesn't have any other more suitable options.

Qingxi and these people can't get the support of the Jiawang Palace, and the other elders of the Jiawang Palace will only enslave this slave army, and she and the elders of the Sword Sect will not be able to appear again at that time.

As for Lianshan, if he leaves here now, he can be regarded as far away from this whirlpool, right?

She stared blankly at the closed door for a long time, and finally lowered her head again, pulling her mind back to the official business that seemed to never be done.

......

Lian Shan finally gave up, and as Yin Li expected, he left the Feather Cutting Sect directly.

He just wanted to stay away from her, and he didn't want to think about anything else.

He chose a random direction, and he ran faster than the wind, but he didn't really know where he was going.

He won't go back to the palace of King Ga, and he doesn't want to pay attention to any grievances. It was as if he had suddenly lost his goal, and his whole body became confused.

He didn't know what he had to do, and he didn't know what else he could do. At this moment, he only feels that life is superfluous.

At some point, he seemed to be tired, and he didn't want to run, so he fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was a few days later.

No one had come to the wilderness, and no wild beasts had visited his vicinity, and he staggered to his feet, and suddenly felt a pang of hunger.

So he grabbed a handful of grass and chewed it so hard that he even forgot that with his strength, it wouldn't be long before he could hunt beasts or monsters here.

Yes, he had completely forgotten that there was nothing else in his mind at this time except the figure of the woman.

He didn't practice his sword because his sword was no longer there.

He didn't cultivate either, because he didn't have the heart to cultivate at all.

He waved his hand as if trying to banish her from his mind, but it was doomed to futile.

As if he had eaten enough, he got up again and headed out into the mountains and forests ahead. He didn't walk fast, but he walked very 'presumptuously', like a drunk, and this was his back garden.

So half an hour later, he was targeted by a fourth-level demonic beast Flame Tiger.

At one point, his forward body was suddenly knocked down by a huge figure striking from the side. The foul-smelling mouth and sharp teeth were close to his neck in an instant.

The heat and heat of the fire-type demonic beast made him uncomfortable for a while, and he seemed to realize that it was not a quilt. He finally remembered to resist, or at least, to get the nasty thing out of himself.

It's just that he lost the opportunity from the beginning. At this time, he even forgot that he could also do martial arts. As the Flame Tiger's head came into contact with him, he instinctively opened his arms and hugged its neck.

After a long time, he kicked the Flame Tiger away like a puddle of mud, and he shook his head and continued to walk inside.

His speed was too slow, but in the next few hours, he was attacked by the beast three more times.

And even if he was in a state of being in a state of dispossession, these demonic beasts below level six could not pose any threat to him at all. Either strangled to death by him or strangled to death by him.

None of them were killed with normal martial arts. In front of him, the bodies of these demonic beasts were extremely weak.

He seemed to feel sleepy again, this was originally a somewhat incredible thing, with his strength, he would not have this feeling if he didn't sleep for a few days and nights, but at this time, where did he think so much?

Sleepiness came, so he just threw himself to the ground, completely ignoring where it was.

Forests infested with demonic beasts are destined to be extremely dangerous. Even if the Heaven Realm master is here, I'm afraid he won't sleep so dead as confidently and boldly as he is.

Adventurers and monks who spend the night in the wilderness will not only have tents and other campsites. Most of them will also bring some medicine to drive away snakes, insects, rats and ants.

He now, naturally, has nothing. Even if there were, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to think of using it.

Soon a colorful poisonous snake appeared beside him, and it slowly glided close to the 'prey' in front of him. It's not fast, but it's stealthy enough that it hides among dead leaves and weeds and may not go undetected until the moment it attacks.

And when it really comes, it's already too late.

It moved so smoothly that its prey was completely unaware and unguarded, so when it approached three feet from him, its front half of its body suddenly bounced like lightning.

The fangs glowed blue, and no prey had yet survived its venom, and it couldn't wait to feast on it.

Its movements came to an abrupt halt the moment it touched the cloth, and an invisible wall appeared in front of it. It crashed headlong into it, nearly getting dizzy.

It writhed wildly, for it suddenly realized that it could no longer move freely. Whether it is retreating or advancing, it is as if there is an invisible hand blocking oneself, or even pinching oneself.

It struggled, but could only roll in place.

Just when it thought that it would go on like this forever and never be liberated, suddenly an inexplicable fluctuation hit it. In the face of this invisible wave, it is completely defenseless.

It didn't make any more noise, and just slumped there.

I don't know how long it took, Lianshan woke up again, he got up naturally, and then felt hungry again.

He fumbled around him, stuffing his mouth with unknown food, unaware that it was the same circle of snakes that had died beside him while he was asleep.

He continued to walk deeper into the forest, unaware of what had just happened.

His consciousness did not dissipate, nor did he temporarily detach like Lin Si. His consciousness is still the master of this body, but at the same time, he has relinquished control of this body.

In his consciousness, there was only that purple shadow. Her smile, every move, made him unable to extricate himself. He knew nothing about the outside world.

Everything seems to be just following instinct, sleeping when sleepy, eating when hungry, killing monsters when they attack themselves, sometimes climbing to the treetops to bask in the sun, sometimes cowering in tree hollows to avoid the rain.

He seems to have really turned into a monster.

But in fact, where is that simple?

In other words, no one else can be in this state for a long time and live a good life at the same time.

How can it be done by instinct?

His body, as if there was an inexplicable presence helping him take over temporarily. Just like when Lin Si fell into the mysterious state of 'body posture', his body would instinctively cope with the battle......

This time, however, although there was no fierce fighting, the process seemed incomparably long.