The strongest salted fish door master

The full name of the Flying Pavilion is King Teng’s Flying Pavilion, which is located in the four-phase star position of the formation wall.

The attic was fully furnished, but compared to the courtyard where Li Ye lived in the past, it was much more elegant, looking like a scholar’s study, rather than a general’s hall that gave orders.

The mahogany desk, the spirit talisman flew, and the jade pen made of the innate Ni hair of the purple gold and blue water beast was hung all over the pen holder, exuding a faint brilliance.

The cinnabar ink ground by twisting spirit beads and weeping blood cinnabar flows quietly in the inkstone.

Although Li Ye was sitting in the Flying Pavilion, his divine thoughts were enough to envelop the formation wall below, so he naturally heard the whispers of those cultivators.

Angry? Not necessarily, this kind of indifferent thing is not angry or not, but what makes him care a little is that most of the cultivators seem to have the same expression, a “numb and waiting for death” expression.

It is indeed waiting for death, these monks are full of numbness and godlessness under the indifferent look, and if you look closely at the Xuan armor on your body, you can find that the ground has long been worn and worn, and the clothes covered by the armor are also worn out, and it seems that they have not been properly washed for a long time.

For monks, this kind of thing is very, very incredible, after all, most monks love cleanliness, if not cleanliness.

After all, the monks breathe the vitality of heaven and earth, do not eat the fireworks of the world, and naturally do not produce any dirt, if once a cultivator produces dirt, it is a harbinger of the five declines of heaven and man.

The so-called five declines of heaven and man refers to the great calamity of the life of the monks, that is: dirty clothes, wilted hair, sweaty armpits, smelly body, and unhappy throne.

Therefore, monks are usually very taboo about dirty clothes, after all, it means bad.

However, at the moment, the cufflinks of these monks’ robes were like a thick layer of dirt, which looked quite dirty.

Li Ye stroked the mahogany case, and his brows frowned slightly.

At this moment, the wooden door of the Fei Pavilion moved, but he saw Ji Yu’s armor walking in sonorously.

“Lord Qinglong Envoy, the trapping army has been arranged, and you should give the task order in a moment.”

When Li Ye heard this, he smiled: “What are you doing as a cultivator outside?” Also the green dragon envoy adult? That’s what I used to call you that, otherwise wouldn’t I have to call you Cloud Realm?” ”

“Hahaha! It’s just that, don’t be like something you can’t avoid, but it’s also interesting. Ji Yu shook his head, and then asked, “Seeing that you don’t look very good, what’s wrong?” ”

Ji Yu looked at it sincerely, he saw sitting on the main seat, his expression was not as idle and lazy as usual, but with a faint contemplation, so he said with some curiosity.

Hearing this, Li Ye was stunned, and immediately pondered for a moment: “I found that the cultivators here… It seems very unpretentious. ”

“Very unpretentious?”

“The warlords, the competition is only about the number of people and momentum, but at the moment these cultivators are numb and have no intention of fighting, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are mourning soldiers.” Li Ye said hesitantly.

“Mourning soldiers? Hahaha! ”

However, he didn’t expect that this Ji Yu laughed a few times very funny, and then he wiped a handful of tears and asked rhetorically: “Then what do you think these cultivators should look like?” They have been stationed in this Meta-hidden Realm Core for hundreds of thousands of years, cultivating day and night, not being allowed to leave the Meta-Hidden Realm Core, not being allowed to visit their relatives, not being allowed to see their juniors, and the above one order is to die one after another… What do you think it should be? ”

Looking at Ji Yu’s bright eyes, Li Ye opened his mouth slightly, but didn’t know what to say.

yes, what should it look like? Vigorous and radiant, shouting for the death of the Yuanyin Continent? Whether you live or die, do you want to be pure sacrifice for righteousness?

These cultivators are only higher cultivators, but they are not saints who have reached the realm of thought without leakage.

Most of the cultivators here were forcibly conscripted by the three holy lands in order to guard the core of the Yuanyin Continent, the only gateway to other worlds.

Once this place is lost, if the enemy is a humanoid creature, then the people of the Yuanyin Continent may still have the possibility of becoming slaves or second-class people.

If the enemy is some non-human creature, or even some terrifying thing that relies on flesh and blood for food, it will be bad luck, and the entire Yuanyin Continent is likely to be reduced to the other party’s granary canteen.

The people who came to this Meta-Hidden Realm Core, whether they were up to the Four Phase Masters or down to ordinary cultivators, all understood… He came not so much to fight as to send him to death.

For this kind continent, for the livelihood of the human beings of the Yuanyin continent for ten thousand years, send such a death.

Ji Yu tilted his head and looked at the monks who were fluttering up and down like moths outside the window.

Immediately, he said lightly: “We are all the same as them, we are all people who want to go to the dead end, and there is no way back.” ”

Li Ye was slightly in a trance, stroking the Immortal Sword on his waist, and the temperature of the hilt seemed to be lower.

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