Mi Xiaojing was standing not far behind Yong Ji. He watched coldly, but had already prepared the Qingmu Formation. This thing is the best for group fights. Once it is turned on, Mi Xiaojing felt confident to keep this group of people.

Although Mi Xiaojing is now at the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, he is really not afraid of cultivators in the Killing Pill Stage. If he is fully prepared, he will be sure to kill any cultivator in the Killing Pill Stage.

Yong Ji was also on guard. After all, the other party had a higher cultivation level than his own, so he could see this very clearly, but he didn't care much. Since Mi Xiaojing took action in Tianyuan Fang and beat Zheng Cong to death with one blow, he had inexplicable confidence, especially for cultivators in the Great Perfect Realm of Killing Dan, he had no fear.

Yong Ji knew that if Mi Xiaojing directly faced the master of Jiedan's Great Perfection and had no time to send out the poisonous lotus, the matter would be very difficult, but his restraint would be completely different. He was confident that he would kill anyone who dared to reach out to him.

The man nodded slightly and said, "Lingmamen...Ma Chengbang! Fortunately, I met, your surname?"

Yong Ji said lightly: "Jianxin Sect, Yong Ji, are you in trouble?"

Ma Chengbang is tall, with thick arms and thighs, and is wearing simple clothes. It is not silk or robes, but a big fur coat with fur. I don’t know what animal’s fur is, gray and black, and the fur is tangled together, and the cuffs are greasy and shiny, which is a different kind of dirty.

Bald head, square face, beard, a pair of eagle eyes, extremely light eyebrows, almost invisible, fierce face, and speech sounds muffled.

He looked fierce but showed an extremely bright smile. This comparison is more terrifying. Anyway, anyone looking at this face would never believe that this guy was laughing. His white teeth were like biting someone. Yong Ji couldn't help but take a step back and said vigilantly: "What?"

"Haha, sorry, it's abrupt..."

If you are very kind, but with his expression, it doesn't look like that.

"This, isn't your Jianxin Sect destroyed...uh, that one...so..."

Which one? Yong Ji couldn't help but jump up: "Are you happy to destroy the Sword Heart Sect?" His spiritual sword had already emerged.

Although Mi Xiaojing had no feelings for Jianxin Sect, he felt a little unhappy when he heard outsiders say this: "So what?"

Ma Chengbang said: "So...this...you have no place to go, our Lingma Gate invites you to join."

Yong Ji and Mi Xiaojing were speechless, so they were poaching? How long has the sect been destroyed? The news spread to the distant Green Source Prairie. Even the people from Lingma Sect rushed to Qianhuo City, which was fast enough.

Yong Ji sighed secretly. He did not object to the middle and low-level disciples of the sect joining other sects. Even if they go to Tianyuan Fang City, they would not have much prospects. If they join the cultivation sect, they would at least be able to live safely without fighting outside. They would be lucky enough to advance to the foundation-building stage. If they were allowed to stay outside, they would probably be killed in 100.

"You can recruit people, but you have to be voluntarily and not force them, otherwise I will not agree."

Mi Xiaojing was stunned. He didn't expect Yong Ji to say this, but he was also smart and immediately guessed Yong Ji's thoughts.

Wang Weijun was also amazed. He had been a casual cultivator for a long time and knew what low-level cultivators had to face outside. That was extremely cruel. If you accidentally die, you would die, or even death is a happy thing. If you are caught by a demon cultivator, it would be really worse than death.

Yong Ji asked his disciples to join the Lingma Sect, really for the sake of these disciples.

Ma Chengbang was ecstatic when he heard this. What Lingma Sect lacked is low-level disciples, lacking fresh blood. Low-level disciples are the foundation of the sect. If the foundation is not solid, the sect will naturally be unstable.

This time, when a large group of troops were sent to recruit, they were preparing for the future. The Jianxin Sect was destroyed, and many disciples must be scattered. This is an opportunity, an opportunity to strengthen the Lingma Sect. So after receiving the news, they immediately sent a flying boat to Jianxin Sect.

"Of course, of course! We don't force ourselves, we must have come voluntarily..."

The disciples of the sect are relatively simple, unlike casual cultivators. After being wandered outside for a long time, it is difficult to trust others. Such cultivators are the most difficult to manage. Generally, sects are unwilling to accept them. However, sect disciples are completely different. They are used to sect constraints and have a certain degree of organizational discipline, which is much easier to manage than casual cultivators.

Lingma Gate offered its own conditions, how many benefits are for spiritual stones per month, and benefits such as practicing skills. Anyway, it was a promise that was so scattered. Mi Xiaojing didn't say anything, Maotou said a little confused: "Brother Xiaomi, are we going too?"

Mi Xiaojing shook his head and said, "We won't go." He didn't want to join the Lingma Gate.

Ma Chengbang looked at Yong Ji and smiled and said, "Brother, come too... The position of a sect elder is good at offerings, how about the honors of the sect?"

Yong Ji shook his head. If Mi Xiaojing was not there, he would probably join, because he was proficient in combat but lacked resources. But now with Mi Xiaojing, there is no need to worry about the least spiritual elixir, so why should he be bound by the sect?

Someone came to ask Yongji, is there no more sects?

Yong Ji smiled bitterly. In fact, he had already received the news that Jianxin Sect no longer tried to restore the sect and let his disciples go their separate ways. However, he did not say it after receiving the news, and even Mi Xiaojing did not tell it, and he was really unwilling to face it.

Yong Ji sincerely told these disciples that going to Lingma Sect is also an option. He will not interfere, as long as it is voluntary.

The people of Jianxin Sect were in a low mood. No one expected that the sect would fall into such a situation. By chance, they would die with the Hanjin Sect.

What made the disciples of Jianxin Sect even more disappointed was that it was not outsiders who gave the sect a fatal blow, but his own Guban ancestor. When Guban ancestor even killed his own family, everyone in Jianxin Sect was desperate, especially a few people at the level of the Great Elder.

Disheartened, Yu Hong was no longer willing to continue running the sect, but decided to live for himself and practice for himself.

All the accumulation of the sect was divided by several masters in the Nascent Soul Stage, and there was no shortage of training resources in the future. With these resources, they could live well even if they did not rely on the sect.

Yong Ji's words gave these low-level disciples an excuse. Anyway, they had no other place to go, so joining the Lingma Sect is a good choice.

Those sect cultivators who originally had family members had almost no chance of escaping because of the outbreak of earth fire magma, and all the families who stayed at the sect's resident were basically dead. It was easier to choose a group of lonely cultivators.
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