Chapter 1290: Confusion [For Four Thousand Five Hundred Votes Plus Change]
PS: The ones behind are coming up, everyone work hard, vote for the lazy!
The raft is getting closer and closer to this new star developed by the monks of faith,
"How can a beautiful astral body be swayed by a monk of faith?"
Yuanying Cultivator sighed, "Senior Uncle, in fact, it is simpler and more effective to deal with those few faith minor cultivators directly than to confuse the Heavenly Dao here!"
Zhenjun asked rhetorically, "And then, Qingmei Xing will send someone to us to continue to kill, or will the two of us stay here and wait?"
Use your brains, don't know what you shout and kill, you have to consider the consequences, ways and means!"
Yuanying Monk insisted: "We don't have to do it ourselves, since this star body has indigenous monsters, it is better to give them some benefits to do it, I think Uncle Jian and they did just that, it is especially useful in some micro-spiritual stars!"
Zhenjun shook his head, "Whatever you want! But I won't go down!"
The Iron Curtain is also divided into factions, mainly between hardliners and moderates, moderates pay attention to the confusion of heaven and Dao, and the future of the faith monks is broken, while the hardliners insist on destroying their opponents physically, of course, the way to eliminate them will not be to take action in person, but always through other help, for example, the earth demon!
The floating raft stopped outside the atmosphere, the two monks shook out of the raft, Zhenjun took out a jade bottle, raised his hand and patted it, a trace of gray turbidity gas rushed forward, merged into the air layer, diffused and melted.
The rules of the Heavenly Dao, the constraints on the Daomen, Buddhism, beliefs and other different Taoist systems are different, relatively speaking, the requirements for the Daomen Buddhism are very strict, and the belief in the faith is more relaxed, this difference will be compensated in other aspects, such as the Daomen is the most perfect Taoist system in all the Taoist systems to control the great power of heaven and earth, in addition, the belief in the Taoist system is more likely to be confused and targeted.
After finishing the task at hand, Zhenjun rolled up the sleeves of his robe, "I'll wait for you here, how much time do you need?"
Yuanying Monk smiled, "It's just some turtles, what's the trouble? it only takes ten days for the junior to build a force to resist faith on this astral body!"
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Li Ji began to concentrate on sorting out what he had gained over the past few decades, and there were two cores, one was to establish a new swordsmanship system for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect - Dao Sword System, and the other was how to integrate Wufeng's spiritual wisdom and the origin of strength into his own swordsmanship system.
So, that's why Min Rou and they always look at him in a daze.
Relying on the idea in his head alone, he can't solve the problem of the swordsmanship system, he now plans to establish a framework first, and then slowly improve it in actual combat, in the hundreds of years of this universe, there shouldn't be a shortage of fighting opportunities, right?
He already understands the belief in the Dao system, but this does not seem to be in harmony with his sword cultivation system, Wu Feng has some ideas there, and he can't confirm it, he won't deliberately look for an attempt, in his opinion, going on in his own way is already very against the sky, people can't be insatiable, and they can't wait to mix everything they know.
On this day, he was sitting on a dirt mountain outside the new capital to meditate, and suddenly felt something, so he communicated with the mud pill in his heart.
"What happened? I feel that the heavens and the earth have changed? But I don't know where the change came from and what the purpose is? It's really strange to have feelings but no direction!"
Wu Feng replied very simply, "Change from faith, I have nothing to do with you, but I feel that the faith space on the sword seems to have a reaction, a bad reaction!"
Li Ji pondered, this is no different from his guess, Wu Feng can feel it, and he also vaguely responds, so, where does this change come from?
He returned to the Five Sacred Views, quietly observing the practice of several minor cultivators of the faith, for more than ten days, there was no abnormality, Bai Lang was happily absorbing the seemingly inexhaustible fountain of faith these days, and he did not notice any changes in it at all.
Li Ji judged that it was probably the reason that the realm was not enough, so that their perception was still at a lower level.
Still confused, but he didn't have any intention of delving into it, after all, it had nothing to do with him, he was still a layman for the belief in Taoism, and in fact, he didn't have the heart to walk into this door.
That night, his mounts on this astral body sent him messages one after another, through the channel of the Five Sacred Views of Faith,
...... "This is the artifact that the immortal gave to the little demon, and he also said that there is another reward for destroying the temple, if you can kill one of the five saints, there will be a treasure gift!"
The big turtle shook its head and tail, lying at Li Ji's feet, asking for merit and reward; monsters have the wisdom of monsters, although they can't specifically distinguish the difference in the realm strength of human monks, but their intuition is not wrong, although the new immortal behaves in words and deeds, and it is not something it can resist when it carries the wind, but compared with the gray and huge saints, it is a world of difference.
When the huge saint came, there was no coercion, but it felt as if its soul was trembling, and its strength and supernatural powers seemed to be solidified, and it couldn't even raise the mind of resistance, so it was self-evident which side Fart-Gu was sitting on.
Li Ji looked at the bell in his hand, it was not worth mentioning the garbage goods, even in the spirit weapon of the Jindan monk, it was an inferior product, obviously, the people who came were bullying these earth demons who had no knowledge, and they couldn't tell the good from the bad, so they would settle with inferior products, but this thing has a function, and it has the ability to locate and transmit messages.
"You're doing a good job, but I've taken this thing, and it's ominous for you to take it. ”
The turtle was reluctant, but he didn't dare to say a word, but he was sorry in his heart, the monsters didn't know how to make weapons, and their treasures were generally their own Neidan, how could they have ever come into contact with the elaborate works of human monks? Even if it was an inferior product.
Li Ji shook his hand and poured out hundreds of treasures from the ring, although they were all leftover garbage, but his Li Ji's garbage was different from others, it was not lower than the top grade; good things were left in Xuanyuan, these things were really not suitable for sword cultivation, and he didn't want his sword sect to mess up his mood because of these utensils.
In fact, even the hundreds of top-level treasure Dao weapons he left in the sect, from the time he put it in to the time he left, basically no one took it, especially the inner sword cultivator, and no one took it!
Just kidding, they are all proud and confident sword cultivators, and those who can become Yuan Ying don't rely on these things; when he put it in, he jokingly asked Senior Brother Elephant how to calculate this contribution, and the result was not light.
The elephant said, "You rags, you still occupy space here, you still need someone to tidy up and maintain, and you also want to recruit thieves! What else do you want to contribute? Next time, it will be replaced by a spiritual machine, don't bother Lao Tzu with this garbage!"
Listen, what are these words!
Therefore, he is also generous, "Pick one yourself!"
The big turtle's eyes are shining, and its limbs are soft, but at this moment, it has become a real turtle, and it is confused by the jewels in its eyes.
Li Ji snorted before pulling it back from the lost soul, but he grabbed one piece of each of his limbs, and he no longer knew what choice to make.