Junior brother, can they believe what you say?

After the two people walked out of the Tianqiong Sect camp, Xiang Yunfei couldn't help but ask.

Believe it or not, it doesn't matter.

Li Ziye chuckled and said, I just helped them analyze the threats posed by the other two sects to Tianqiong Sect. Especially Tiantao Sect, they will definitely regard Tianqiong Sect as a thorn in their side. When the time comes, we will help them stop the opponent as soon as possible.

If we fully demonstrate our sincerity to the Cheonpak sect, which is the biggest threat to them, then the outcome of the confrontation will become clear immediately.

Do you want to use Tianqiong Sect to deal with Tiantao Sect?

Xiang Yunfei seemed to have figured out something and said in a condensed voice.

Not only do we think this way, in fact, the other three sects all have the same idea.

Li Ziye said seriously, but the four major sects are suspicious of each other. Every time there is a battle for the spirit pool, the situation will be so complicated. What we have to do is to simplify the situation and decide the situation before everyone reacts!

The group battles of the four major sects can be said to be complicated or simple. On the basis of 30% trust, seizing the opportunity and determining the situation of the battle is enough to increase the chance of winning to more than 70%.

And the reason why he wanted to drag his senior brother to Tianqiong Sect was to achieve this 30% trust with Tianqiong Sect.

Thirty percent, not much, but enough!

Everything is nothing more than the human heart.

30% trust, 40% opportunity, and 70% chance of winning.

As for the last 30%, it all depends on the situation.

If there is a Little Red Riding Hood-level existence among the opponents, it will be over.

No matter how many calculations you make, it will only affect the direction of the situation, but what really determines the outcome is strength.

God bless me, my opponents are all noobs.

Xiang Yunfei seemed to understand but was too embarrassed to continue asking, so he slowly figured it out on his own.

After all, not everyone is like Li Gouzi, full of conspiracies and calculations. It still takes time for normal people to understand these things.

When the two returned to the camp, they went back to their respective homes and were busy with their own affairs.

You are my lover, a fairy like a rose, fairy master.

Li Ziye hummed a little tune and returned to his tent. When he saw the woman inside, he was so scared that his mouth dropped.

failed.

In the tent, Qin Wanna saw her idiot disciple coming back, and said with an indifferent expression, "There are five great practitioners from the four major sects guarding the spiritual pool around it. I didn't dare to break through, in case it affects the four major sects' efforts to open the spiritual pool."

Time is not worth the gain.

Since breaking in by force is not possible, then leave it to me.

Li Ziye calmed down and said seriously.

Are you sure?

Qin Grace said calmly.

have.

Li Ziye nodded and said, group combat is not a simple contest of force, and it suits me very well.

Well, that's fine, let's go out. Qin Grace said calmly.

oh.

Li Ziye responded, turned around and left the tent.

However.

After Li Ziye walked out of the tent, he felt something was wrong.

This tent seems to be his?

Li Ziye originally wanted to go back and argue with Lao Qin, but suddenly he felt that a good man would not fight with a woman, so he gave up.

It's just a tent, no big deal.

Go get another one!

Junior brother, don’t you have a tent?

Not far away, An Chenchen saw this and asked curiously, why is there another one?

That one is too small.

Li Ziye answered casually while working, and built another big one!

wack.

An Chenchen murmured and went back to his tent to rest.

Sunset.

In front of the Land of Fengyuan, the camps of the four major sects also became quiet.

It's quiet at night.

In the entire camp, Li Ziye was the only one left practicing sword practice.

It's useless to sharpen one's weapons in battle.

In a tent not far away, White Tiger Saint Luoyang looked through the curtain at the disciples in green who were practicing sword practice outside, frowning slightly.

It is really unimaginable how this seemingly inconspicuous disciple in Tsing Yi could hurt Fu Tianxi.

On the other side, Fu Tianxi also hadn't rested yet, staring outside with a look of concentration flashing in his eyes.

There are only two months left.

Although the third son of the Li family has grown at an alarming rate, the gap between him and his holy female junior sister is still clearly visible.

He didn't understand where the variables Master mentioned were.

What exactly does the word destiny mean?

Why do people who are destined to have eight meridians blocked? Do they have to change their destiny against the will of heaven?

Also, the sword in his hand.

Thinking of this, Fu Tianxi narrowed his eyes. Although Chunjun was extraordinary, it was still far from being an artifact of the level of the Great Light Divine Sword.

Everything makes no sense.

Unless, this legitimate son of the Li family is not the so-called son of destiny at all.

However, this is not right either.

If the Li family's legitimate son was not the son of destiny, his name should not be on the book of heaven.

strangeness.

What exactly is the problem?

Inside the tent, Fu Tianxi's thoughts kept flashing through his mind, and he carefully considered all the causes and consequences. However, before the truth, there was a lot of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

One night.

Gradually passed.

At dawn, in the east, the rising sun rises.

The battle for the spiritual pool has finally begun.

The four major sects each sent ten disciples, led by the saint son and saint girl, to come to the land of Fengyuan together.

In team battles, the rules are very simple.

Whoever passes through numerous formations and restrictions and reaches the spirit pool first will be considered successful.

There are only nine places.

Over the years, the four major sects have attached great importance to every group battle and tried their best to send two or more disciples at the Fourth Realm level to lead the team to ensure the two most basic places.

For example, this time around the Tian Hun Sect, only the Holy Son Xiang Yunfei has a four-level combat power, which is actually not many. This also shows that the Tian Hun Sect is currently in a dilemma.

Junior brother, be careful for a while.

In front of the Land of Fengyuan, Xiang Yunfei spoke and reminded that there would be many formations and restrictions inside, and that there might be sneak attacks from the other three sects at any time.

rest assured.

Li Ziye grinned and said, "Senior brother, just lead the people to the spiritual pool and leave the rest to me."

Xiang Yunfei looked stunned and said, what are you going to do?

Show your attitude.

Li Ziye glanced at the Tianqiong Sect team not far away and said with a smile, "Senior brother, don't worry, just do as I say."

When Xiang Yunfei heard this, his face hardened and he said, "Be careful."

Know.
To be continued...