This is the secret technique of the Ghost Sect. If spread, she will naturally become a thorn in the side of the divine sect.
No need for Mingyue to remind him, Li Li naturally understood this.
Putting away the soul-calling flag in her hand, she smiled sideways at him, "Don't worry, from now on, I will only show off my warrior abilities in front of outsiders. Is a god-level warrior worthy enough to be the master of the Ming Dynasty?!"
Mingyue nodded, "After returning to Buli City, I will teach you a set of marksmanship. With your talent and energy, with a little practice, you should be able to win this challenge!"
Li Qiye stuck out his tongue and made a face, "Then I don't want to call you master?!"
"You can also call me husband!" Mingyue said with an evil smile.
"I would rather call you master!" Mo Li rolled his eyes at him and turned towards the bonfire.
Mingyue followed her with a smile, "That's good, once you are a teacher, you will always be a 'husband'!"
After a night of thinking, everyone in the Nine Purgatory also made their own decisions.
Niu Mang, Hu Bai and others naturally decided to follow Mo Li and Mingyue without hesitation. Some elderly orcs and several elders from several clans of the ghost tribe, including Madam Bai, expressed their willingness to stay here.
After all, this Nine Levels of Purgatory is originally the home of the ghost clan. Their ancestors, relatives, and friends are complaining here. The old people are nostalgic for the past, so naturally they are reluctant to leave.
As for the orcs, most of them were born underground, grew up underground, and have adapted to everything here.
The young people are full of enthusiasm and want to see how big the sky is and how wide the earth is, but the old orcs have long since lost the enthusiasm of the young people, and they are reluctant to let them leave suddenly.
Li Qiye pondered for a moment, "Most of these islands are desert islands. I'm afraid the initial life is not very comfortable. It's better for the old, young, sick and disabled to stay here, and the remaining strong ones are divided into two groups, one group stays behind, and the other group
What do you think of going to the island first and developing it?!"
Mingyue nodded slightly, "Someone must stay on the east bank of the Flame River, and I don't want the temple to wake up!"
After a brief discussion, everyone agreed with the two people's decision to leave most of the old, young and sick here, and the remaining young people were divided into two groups, one group stayed temporarily, and the other group rushed to the Ming Dynasty overseas.
That piece of island.
Firstly, the temple can be deceived, and secondly, the young people who rush there can pioneer and build some necessary facilities.
Everyone agrees with this decision.
Mingyue still has the identity of His Highness, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time, leaving Mo Li to make arrangements here, while he rushes back to Lancheng first. Mo Li has Cangshan Xue, Hu Bai and others to protect him, so he is naturally relieved.
After three days of preparation, at midnight on the fourth day, Mo Li led Cangshan Xue, Hu Bai and others to open the entrance of the cave, and the first batch of flying cavalry followed a few people and came outside the cave.
A few people stayed behind to look out, while Li Qiye repeatedly shuttled inside and outside the cave, transporting the first batch of orcs and ghosts who rushed to the island, as well as the ships and dry food they needed, out of the cave.
Madam Bai and several ghost clan leaders came to see her off in person. After a brief farewell, Mo Li took nearly 30,000 troops and rushed to the East China Sea islands of the Ming Dynasty under the cover of night.
It was autumn, the sea was calm, and there were not many problems during this trip.
A few days later, the first batch of orcs and ghost troops successfully landed on the island.