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Chapter 1319

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In the sky above the willow sea, Lou Xiaoyi read through all the jade slips carefully, a smile appearing on his face.

In fact, even though there were many jade slips, most of them were meaningless and belonged to the category of small family greetings. But seeing these on the eve of great change still made him feel very warm. There was a kind of sense of fullness, letting him know what he was fighting for.

There was a slug. This guy finally caught the last bus. With his arrogant personality, he wouldn't leave a letter unless he became a Monarch. He was very arrogant!

There was a cleft lip. It was mainly to express his apology for not being here last time and to invite him for a drink! In fact, he just wanted to find out something. This guy's nose was very sharp. Being in a big sect like Yuanshi, he definitely had a premonition but was not sure.

There were a few old seniors of the Zhou Xian sword vein. Besides being concerned, they asked him if there was a possibility of cooperation. Similarly, there was a letter from Tang Zhenjun of the Sword Vein of Tiger Hill. It also had the same intention!

He had hesitated about these friends of the Sword Vein before, but in the end, he decided not to drag them down with him! The battles in the future would be very cruel. It was not impossible for a sect to be wiped out in one battle. Their foundation was limited and they couldn't withstand it. When it came to risking their lives, how could he drive them up?

Only the scattered Swordsman under him didn't need to consider the issue of inheritance. They could come and go as they pleased. They were the best companions! Moreover, they had been trained by him for hundreds or even hundreds of years. Their strength was already different. How could he guide the eight Zhou Xian sword veins?

Perfected Cultivator Xiao Jia told him to go back and die! Because when he left, he unconsciously said goodbye, which was a bit abrupt. More importantly, how could the person who said goodbye just lie at the window and not go in? Well, there was a misunderstanding.

Xia Bingji also left a letter. It was as plain as usual, but there was a hint of worry in it about his ability to torment! Well, I wonder how this girl's pregnancy is going? I kind of want to!

And so on. This kind of information came from Zhou Xian's concern. He suddenly realized that other than these Sword Vein brothers, he was also quite popular. At the very least, he could entrust them to him.

The most important jade slip came from Yu Hu. He had discovered some very interesting things in the pirate group. Even with his knowledge, he was still unable to see through them. However, right now, in Lou Xiaoyi's eyes, it was very memorable!

After gathering all the information, he felt that his thoughts had become much clearer!

Unfortunately, there was no news from the Qing Xuan that he valued the most. It had been more than two hundred years. Would this guy really run all the way back to the Fifth Ring? Hopefully, he would not be fed to the void beasts in the universe.

Everyone was playing their own role, but some were clowns, some were scholars, and some were bandits. Then, who was the real protagonist? The one that could change the course of events?

A hundred years had passed, and Lou Xiaoyi's mind was becoming clearer and clearer. The only thing he didn't understand was that Heaven's Choice was making such a big move. They were betting on the destiny of the entire continent. What confidence did they have?

Actually, it wasn't just Heaven's Choice. There was also a Buddhist sect that seemed to be betting on their future destiny!

On what basis did they think that they would definitely succeed?

He was very clear that these people were not Swordsman. This was also not a simple battle between individuals. They could do it if they had some degree of confidence!

What was it that he had overlooked? Unfortunately, his realm was destined that he couldn't see that far!

Ban Zhu and the others had finally returned. Not only them, but there were also more than ten Essence Soul Perfected Lords from Blood River, Soul Cultivator, and Martial Saint Training Hall. Obviously, Ban Zhu wasn't able to convince them. They wanted to see who this person who had been standing behind the Sword Vein was.

Both sides didn't exchange any pleasantries and went straight to the point. Because everyone knew that now wasn't the time to bicker! Ten thousand feet above the willow sea, Lou Xiaoyi was facing eleven Essence Soul Perfected Lords. To be honest, he really didn't know how to convince them!

They were humans. They weren't as easy to trick as primordial beasts!

Blood River Alliance's True Lord Jiao Xue was very direct and a little impolite. In his opinion, his current attitude was already giving face to this Swordsman who had shocked the continent with his battle at Echo Valley. However, he was only a Yin Master now. In the cultivation world, strength spoke louder than words.

"Fellow Daoist Dan, we're indeed here for the alliance. However, we're not here to join anyone! Who do you serve as your master! I'll be honest. With the current strength of your Sword Vein, you're still not worthy! "

Aggressive, but no one stopped him. Clearly, they had come to a tacit understanding before coming.

Lou Xiaoyi sneered. "My messenger has already made it very clear! If you want to form an alliance with my Sword Vein, you can only serve us as your master! This is the prerequisite!

Speaking of strength, do you not see it clearly enough? Whether it's individually or as a team, Sword Vein is above all of you!

There's no need to argue about this. We'll know after a battle!

That's why I don't understand. You've come all the way here. You can't do this or that. What are you doing here? "

Jiao Xue narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharp. "You're very confident? But you have to let us see the source of your confidence! "

Lou Xiaoyi spread out his hands. "There are many things that can't be seen before you lay your cards on the table! You know it very well! There's no point in arguing like this. It's just wasting everyone's time!

Why don't I make a suggestion? Let's first settle the things that can be settled between us. For example, the problem of strength? "

Before Jiao Xue could answer, a strong man stood up. "Good suggestion! My Martial Saint Training Hall agrees with this method! We're all smart people. Without mentioning anything else, the so-called alliance is naturally decided by the strength of the fist! This is the rule of the cultivation world!

I'm Long Jian. I'm willing to compete with Fellow Daoist! "

Jiao Xue was somewhat dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he was from the Blood River Sect and could not control the Martial Saint Training Hall. The three sects were originally on equal footing. There was no need to talk about who could dominate who!

As for this alliance, they were actually here to test the waters. They were here to see if it matched the faint rumors in their hearts. Comparing skills was not important, but it had to be said that it was a good way to have a peaceful atmosphere in the future negotiations.

Long Jian, on the other hand, had a fine point. "Fighting until the sky turns dark is not suitable for the current situation. How about this, you and I three fists against three swords. No one can dodge. What do you think?"

Lou Xiaoyi laughed involuntarily. Sure enough, it was the iron law of the cultivation world. No one with thick eyebrows and big eyes was stupid. They were all people with deep thoughts! They had obviously seen his battle in Echo Valley. They were afraid that if they used their swords and battle tactics, they would not have the confidence to win. Therefore, they chose this kind of traditional idiotic fighting style. Their goal was nothing more than to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses! It would make the Swordsman's most effective escape technique useless.

He had no intention of arguing. Time was precious. It was not the time to bicker!

Besides, with his unique long-range heavy sword in the Sword Vein, even the Crow Ancestor had to retreat. How could he be afraid of this Martial Barbarian?

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