Li Guanqi couldn't help but feel numb when he heard this sentence.
Just a Gengjin spirit from the fairy world already made Li Guanqi feel that this thing was not simple.
How can something that can be called a series of attribute spirits in the fairy world be simple?
Even the most common metal spirit body is difficult to find in the human spirit world.
My own thunder spirit is not considered an orthodox thunder spirit, because Meng Jiangchu's fault has been revealed.
But for such a Gengjin spirit, the sword spirit directly asserted that Ye Feng was fine after seeing the anger of the 'Wrathful Killing' Jianxu.
Li Guanqi asked with some confusion: "Are you so sure?"
The sword spirit sneered when he heard this, folded his arms in front of his chest and said proudly.
"Isn't this normal for a sword spirit who can almost compete with me?"
Li Guanqi shrugged. He was tired of hearing the words of Sword Spirit. Anyway, he just felt that he was the only one in the world.
But no matter what, as long as Ye Feng is fine.
And just now Ye Feng’s Sword Ruins killed him...
The shocking momentum released even shocked Li Guanqi.
But even Jianxu like this was still suppressed by the sword spirit and did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.
The initial posture of lowering his head and lowering his eyes was even like the courtesy of an emperor.
Sword Spirit kept silent about everything about Sword Spirit's past.
Li Guanqi knew that Sword Spirit didn't want him to know too much about these things.
The more he knew, the greater the pressure he felt.
Simply tell him nothing now. As his strength becomes stronger, he will know more and more things.
Just like now, he knows that the sword spirit has the ability to reopen the spirit ruins.
And he can also control the types of ruins that appear in the spirit ruins!
She can even use the weapon in her memory to draw an opportunity to make it reappear! !
Like his grandfather, both of them are shrouded in many mysteries.
I don't have the ability to come into contact with these mysteries now, so I can only continue to improve my strength!
Thinking of this, Li Guanqi suddenly said: "I want to improve the strength of my clone as soon as possible."
Sword Spirit said indifferently: "Isn't this a very simple thing for you? Just use resources to accumulate it."
"Besides, now that the so-called ancient tribe is born, you can let Li Cao challenge all the geniuses."
Li Guanqi's lips slightly raised when he heard this. The method mentioned by Sword Spirit seemed to work.
He constantly improves his clone's strength, and then lets Li Cao challenge various geniuses to improve his own strength.
In this way, all the perceptions will be equal to oneself when they are combined, which is a good idea.
Seeing Ye Feng's breath rising steadily, Li Guanqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, Ye Feng and others have already created their own clones, but they have kept these things secret and no one has said anything.
Moreover, these clones are silently practicing and improving themselves.
Li Guanqi murmured secretly in his heart: "It seems that it won't be long before we can enter the Fusion Realm!"
"Perhaps...by that time, we will be qualified to see through some of the fog, right?"
In fact, he has always felt that there are many unclear things about himself...
For example...my own life experience!
Who is his father?
If my parents are really just ordinary people, why do I have such a special physique?
Why did grandpa find him by chance?
And why would he inherit the sword coffin to himself?
For the sword spirit... is the sword coffin a shelter or a prison?
He always kept these questions silently in his heart.
Because he knew very well that he could not touch any of these secrets now.
So, strength.
Everything is strength! !
"Pavilion Master, the ancient clan has begun to take action one after another!"
"There are many strong people! Very many!"
"The strength of these people... is probably not comparable to that of our fellow monks today."
Ji Yuchuan's voice was inevitably a little worried.
But Li Guanqi had already expected this situation.
No matter how good the ancient clan's skills are, or how the ancient clan's disciples have been training their bodies and qi since childhood, these are not something that outside monks can compare with.
There is a huge difference between those who started practicing Taoism at the age of three and those who were teenagers.
Li Guanqi pondered for a long time and said softly: "Now shrink the power of Guanyun Pavilion and tell Su You not to rush to infiltrate the ancient clan's forces."
"The situation is still unclear, so try not to expose ourselves too much."
"The domain... move to the Great Xia Sword Sect. It's better to rely on each other."
Ji Yuchuan's eyes flickered and he responded in a deep voice: "Okay! I understand."
Li Guanqi lowered his head and glanced at the jade slip in his hand. It turned out to be from Tang Ru's father, Tang Wei.
“My little friend, it’s all thanks to you this time!!”
"If you hadn't brought that formation master to strengthen the seal, the Tang family would have suffered heavy losses this time!"
"By the way, the other pavilion masters of the Five Realms Hundred Treasures Pavilion also want to take time to meet you. You see..."
Li Guanqi thought for a while and replied: "During this time, please seniors, please take care of the things at hand."
"We'll talk about the meeting later when we have time."
Putting down the jade slip, Li Guanqi glanced at Ye Feng, breathed a sigh of relief and appeared in Zongmen Square.
The ears are full of noisy noises. Today, the Daxia Sword Sect has received at least tens of thousands of injured people from various clans.
"No!! Why should I take her away!! I told you, she is fine!!!"
A young man wearing the uniform of a Daxia Sword Sect disciple frowned and said coldly: "Let go!"
"I said, we are going to save her, but after a while the demonic energy penetrates deeply into her soul, and she will be hopeless!!"
A man in rich clothes with his face covered in blood tightly grasped the wrist of an unconscious woman with both hands.
He glared at the disciples of Daxia Sword Sect and shouted: "No, she's fine, just let go!! I won't let you take her away!"
"Who knows what your Daxia Jian Zongan is thinking!"
Having said this, the man suddenly flew up and hovered in mid-air, shouting loudly.
"You all should pay attention!! Daxia Sword Sect is killing people secretly!!"
"As long as there is an injured proud person in your clan, they will take the opportunity to kill someone!!"
"You are afraid that we will unite to resist you!"
The roar mixed with Yuanli spread throughout the square.
Many of the monks who were slumped on the ground had slightly changed expressions.
Disciples from almost every sect have been picked up, and so far none of the people picked up have returned.
Moreover, these people are all extremely talented disciples of their respective clans.
Now when they heard the man's roar, their eyes flickered, and the crowd was commotion, with many people already standing up.
The disciples who came for treatment suddenly changed their expressions when they saw this scene.
He roared angrily: "Shut up! Don't spit on people here!!"
"Our Great Xia Sword Sect has now dispatched more than 10,000 monks to help us!! We have also suffered heavy casualties!"
"But...but we don't have any complaints!"
"Now Elder Li has tried it out. If these people with too much demonic energy accumulated in their bodies are not treated, they will be demonized in a short time!!"
"Killing people? Ridiculous!! Our Daxia Sword Sect acts openly and aboveboard, and we have countless proud men. Why do we need to kill people to consolidate our position!!"
The young man drew his sword in anger, and the man with the sword pointed in the air shouted angrily at the other party.
