PS: The new January has begun, and Lao Lao is here to ask everyone for a guaranteed monthly pass, which is very important for the ranking of a book, and it is important to eat egg noodles or clear soup and little water!

There are a lot of things that happened in May, for Lao Lao, for the first time, standing in the top six of the classification, this is a great breakthrough, I can't do it without you, thank you sincerely!

Don't talk nonsense, starting in June, add a change every 500 monthly tickets, until the old lazy can't hold on, it's still the same sentence, I don't water, you don't give up, everyone walks through this road of swordsmen together!

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In the southeast region of the Five Ring Realm, in the territory of the Supreme Moral True Sect, a group of monks are walking in the sky, this is a fierce team, composed of a true monarch leading several Yuan Infants, they are on the way back after completing the task, so, very relaxed.

"Uncle Obsidian, after this mission is completed, there will be no more threatening forces in our area, right? I don't know where the sect will point next? You can't just be idle, I see that there are still many forces around you who are busy and in urgent need of help!"

Supreme Moral True Sect, in terms of hard power, even in such a large realm as the Heavenly Wolf, it is enough to compete with the existence of Wu, and it is slightly stronger than the Blood River Killing God and other factions, so the resistance forces in the flat territory are not prosperous, and after eating on their own plates, of course, they have to look at the pot and other people's bowls, which is also a common problem of the big faction.

Obsidian is calm and serious, not blindly arrogant because the task is going smoothly, for hundreds of years, since the blind road war suffered a major blow, he has long faded from the former youth, successfully promoted to the true monarch, and has become the backbone of the sect of Wumen who is placed on high hopes.

Of course, there is no hope of revenge, that crow is now also very famous among the supreme monks, has a friendship with Guanyu, and once saved the great elder Qiao Shan, obsidian now sees that crow has to go around, the former grievances have long faded, and now there is a faint sense of admiration.

"The world is not at peace, Mo Qi kills the machine; the coalition forces are clothed with water and rely on each other, and now they are boldly stretching out their hands, and the coalition forces are still in existence, and it is easy to arouse public anger, and the gains outweigh the losses; it will take another hundred years, and now, if others don't invite us, we can't go anywhere!"

Several Yuanying monks were a little disappointed, and one of them smiled with a lively smile:

"What Uncle Shi said is that we can't go if others don't invite, but there is always a way to invite......

A few of them were laughing, but obsidian shook slightly, and an inexplicable feeling floated in the depths of his consciousness, as if something was calling him in the dark......

When a monk arrives at the Yuanying realm, he has initially possessed the ability to whim, and when he reaches the level of the True Monarch, this ability is even more prominent; mortals call it intuition, and the monk understands it as the induction of heaven and man, which is a very important aspect that determines the direction of their cultivation, and few monks ignore it.

"You wait and go back first, don't do much along the way, I still have some things, I'll come when I go!"

Obsidian said, and without waiting for them to reply, his figure flashed slightly, and there was no trace of him, leaving a group of supreme infants looking at each other, and they didn't dare to ask.

...... The southeast region, the Sky Sword Gate.

I raised my head in confusion for the sword maniac, looking up at the starry sky, he could feel the call, from the heart, from the depths of his consciousness, the temptation was endless, as if there was an extremely important matter that he needed to complete!

But he didn't want to go!

The Sky Sword Sect is an inner sword sect, and the number of people ranks at the bottom of the three sword sects, if you want to say that inheritance, Xuanyuan and Wei Sword Mountain are difficult, they are extremely difficult,

Therefore, the Firmament Sword Gate attaches great importance to guarding the heart, and the sword cultivators in the gate are determined and never move from the outside to confusion.

I was a sword maniac when I first entered the treasure ship of the Yuan Infant was already a late Yuan Infant cultivator, and I was one step away from the true monarch, and it was the same as watching the fish, suppressing myself in order to seek a higher probability of becoming a king, such a person, in the tempering of the red dust, his spirit is often more tenacious and unmoved.

To put it simply, monks like them are more resistant to the summons of the red dust!

In this group of monks, there are those who obey their inner feelings, there are those who resist the arrangement of the underworld reasonably, there are those who follow the trend, and there are those who go against the sky!

Walking out of the quiet room, the flying sword shot out, slashing into the void, as if to cut off the fetters of the Heavenly Dao, after some venting, I took a breath for the sword madness, and sneered at the sky:

"I act madly with a sword, how can I be swayed by the will of others, I won't go, what can you do with me?"

What goes with the trend is not necessarily wrong, and what goes against the sky is not necessarily correct, at least in this feeling, for Li Ji, obsidian's behavior is more beneficial to him, but this is not something I can guess for the sword maniac.

If he knew that Li Ji was in trouble, how could he care about his intentions, he felt that he was against the sky, he must have flown over to help first...... Unfortunately, there is no if,

Heaven makes people!

This kind of situation happened all over the Five Rings Realm, in each sect from Zuo Zhou, among them there were Yuan Ying, there were also True Monarchs, some chose to obey the inner subconscious like Obsidian, and some were like me being crazy about swords, choosing to struggle and resist in fate, and of course, there were also those who wandered in hesitation......

Regardless, dozens of rays of light rose from the ground and flew towards the place they sensed.

Chef Zhao smiled at Li Ji's almost crazy attack, he never understood what this person was trying to do? Isn't it good to defend himself well? Can't kill him, could it be that he really wants to see through his past roots? Even his three Yang God Senior Brothers, who are extremely powerful and have terrifying killing abilities in this world, can't do it, how can he be a little Yin God?

His piece of red dust rag, the people he can summon will be very limited, because according to the original rules of the red dust game, he must first influence at least one of the leaders, and then he can influence a large number of them through the leader, but obviously, he can't do this in the current situation,

Are all those leaders here? Have they survived the war? Have they accepted the call of the red dust? If the leader is still a primordial infant, how can he affect those true monarchs?

Because of the destruction of the red dust, it is difficult to fully achieve these effects, but even if it is the smallest probability, it is still certain that a few people will help him entangle this sword cultivator, if there are two or three true monarchs among them, the overall situation is basically decided.

Therefore, Chef Zhao's mentality is very relaxed now, and he joked: "Crow, you are trying to see through my past in such vain? Believe it or not, I will stand here and let you cut it a thousand times, and you are doomed to fail to achieve your goal?"

Li Ji smiled: "Okay, you stand here first and don't move, don't fight back, let me kill hundreds of times first!"

Chef Zhao shook his head, what a naïve! Originally, he was still very jealous of the strength and potential of this sword cultivator, but now it seems that he is a tendon and does not know how to be flexible!

In the distance, through the rags in the red dust, he could faintly feel that a monk was approaching, which made him finally smile after all kinds of hardships,

One, two...... Seven, eight...... The effect of the rag was so good that it was beyond his expectations,

Wait, it's not over yet, twenty, thirty...... What's going on, how did these people come in groups, did it happen that those leaders were here?