The candidates for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Qingkong's battle are eleventh True Lord and 43rd Nascent Soul.

This actually includes some first-class cultivators from the Northern Region, such as Xiaogushan and Xuanxuanguan. So in fact, there are only 34 Yuanying people born in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and only eight of them are the turn of the inner sword lineage!

There were ten sword-strength infants in Xuanyuan, who had traveled far away, and four more were back. Four of them were chosen by fourteen and eight. The elimination rate was quite large. How to weigh the trade-offs is also troublesome.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that Da Wang and Chong Xuan cannot go. The two of them have to stay at the mountain gate to guard the Thunder Hall, but they have not been able to go anywhere easily if they choose twelve.

Li Ji sat in the Thunder Hall and sucked his teeth, but saw a flower at the entrance of the hall. A real person walked in and smiled brightly. It was his senior sister Bu Lian!

"Look at what I brought you back?"

Bu Lian shook his hand and threw a ring over, "Jiuquanxing's wine! Have you never been there? Jiuquan's wine is famous in Zuozhou. Look how nice I treat you with senior sister!"

Li Ji looked at her steadily and said sarcastically: "Senior sister, are you here to bribe? Even if you are bribery, please give me some snacks? Use a few jars of broken wine to corrupt the Lord of Xuanyuan Thundering Palace. You can do it!"

He said, "I took the ring under my hands and took it out in a noble way."

Bu Lian turned his face and returned to his original violent temper, "Li Ji! Give you a face? I have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years. Not to mention the Lord of the Palace, even the True Lord, I have never given even a needle!

This is the first time today. You have to do my business even if you don’t do it!”

Li Ji smiled bitterly, "Senior sister! Auntie! I don't dare to answer this first time! I am also a maid carrying a key, so I am not in charge of the boss! Why don't you ask for help from the elephant uncle, are you more confident than coming to me?"

Bu Lian put his hips on the hall, "I don't care. I can't care who doesn't go. I must go! We came out of the elephant uncle, and the uncle said that everything is up to you, and they will not interfere!

Li Yu, please stop being careless here. Today I have to give me some good words, otherwise I will sit here every day and not leave yet!"

Li Ji sighed. He really didn't want to give her a quota to this senior sister!

It’s not about having personal grudges, but about having personal friendship!

At all stages of her own practice, her fighting ability has ups and downs, but it is not constant. The strong are always strong! In the golden elixir stage, Bu Lian's strength is definitely the top combat power, but when she reaches the Nascent Soul, her disadvantages are revealed, but her glory and power are not there.

In terms of cultivation, he has been a baby for more than 200 years. Now he is only about to enter the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and the Dao Realm. Because of his own understanding, he is not only left behind by Li Ji, but also his current Wu Xixing is slightly better than her!

With such a state of strength, Sirius, and her hot temper and regardless of her personality, she will suffer a great loss!

He didn't want this senior sister who gave him a lot of help on his way to take such risks. This is selfishness; but in terms of public friendship, Bu Lian is the right candidate!

Because she is old enough, has low potential, and has limited future development, she is the part that can be lost!

This sounds ruthless, but this is the world of cultivation. The sects must have the most promising development. If you stand in the position of the Lord of the Palace, you must start from the perspective of the sect, and not just rely on your personal likes and dislikes.

He also knew that his senior sister wanted to take advantage of this rare expedition opportunity in a thousand years to find an opportunity for herself and find a breakthrough. She was not willing to die of old age, which made him feel a little embarrassed!

I saw Bu Lian away in the morning, and in the afternoon, another person was involved in the Thunder Hall - Wuxi Travel!

Without asking the purpose of coming, Li Ji started to speak out, "Junior brother, why are you here to join in the fun? Just follow the arrangements of the sect! You must believe in the sect and the organization! You are still young and have a long time to come. Among the more than a dozen real people, you can calculate yourself. Which is the older person? If I promise you, what do you say to others?

I don’t think so. I’ll help Senior Brother Dawang handle some Thunder Hall affairs. Don’t you have a son? The future of the child is very important. It is a flower, a future, and it is worth spending a lot of effort to cultivate! By the way, what’s your son’s name?”

"Wu Dalang!" Wu Xixing said in a muffled voice.

Li Ji let out a slight sigh. This name is a bit familiar.

"I am not qualified enough, but I may not be at the end of my strength! If the Lord of the Palace will not respond to me, I will ring the bell and choose, and simply decide the top eight with the inner sword, so that my senior brother can also pay more attention to it!"

The bell is ringing and picking, Xuanyuan disciples have a way of fighting against injustice to avoid the shady situation. In fact, to put it bluntly, everyone is to get together and rely on swords to solve the problem!

This is an angry speech. Of course, Li Ji could not allow such a joke to happen. The quota for the expedition is not determined by the level of strength and combat ability, but with long-term arrangements and plans. If you really ring the bell, where will he put the face of the Thunder Palace Master? Isn't it said that he has no leadership ability?

"Haha, control gas, control gas! In this way, you go back first, and I will think carefully. In my heart, I am still optimistic about whether my junior brother can do it!"

Seeing Wu walking west, Li Ji shook his head, and no one was easy to meet!

Wu Xixing and Bu Lian have different situations. He has his own abilities. He has been going to Tianlang for nearly a hundred years. It is normal for him to make any progress on the way. His shortcomings are that his cultivation is slightly lower, but his Taoist realm is not weak. Combined with his age, people like this, from the perspective of the sect, are definitely a seed of cultivation that can be cultivated.

Moreover, there are also Wu Tianqing, a vague hint of Wu family, who doesn’t want him to take risks from Tianlang; but Li Ji used his own judgment to measure it, and he should go!

It’s not because he is not weak, nor because the expedition is a rare exercise, but because this second generation of cultivators is the original template for the protagonist. If Li Ji had not traveled through time and stole the countless limelight from Xiao Wu, now in Qingkong and Zuo Zhou, he might be the one who calls the wind and rain.

Such a person cannot die easily!

Bu Lian and Wu's behavior of traveling west cannot be concealed. In the days that followed, these brothers who were lazy to climb the gate of Thunder Hall all regarded this place as a Fengyue Kiln on the street, and Li Ji became a red card to attend the hall, and he never had a day of purity.

Some people who ask for soft words, temptations of interests, win over feelings, and threaten them with bad words. There is actually someone who wants to pimp him. Who is it? I won’t say the name?

Everyone has the intention to fight, which is a good thing, especially the Taoist tradition of sword cultivator. If you hear the battle, you will be happy. I am invincible. This is the essence of the Taoist tradition of sword cultivator.
Chapter completed!