Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

After Feilai Peak was lifted up, it went straight to the next stop, Yundu.

The journey was not smooth, there were not many monsters in Qingqiu and Ziyundao before, but as they went deeper into the hinterland of Yuntianyu, within three days, they encountered a group of monsters almost every day.

The overwhelming golden feather butterflies are like the tide, and the hundreds of Feilai peaks are like fish in the tide. Almost every one of these hundreds of millions of monsters has the ability to build a foundation, and there are countless others. The Jindan Nascent Soul was mixed in, and Feilaifeng had to stop on the ground and form a formation to resist.

That kind of horror overwhelmed all the disciples on the first expedition, and even Feng Qingxiu was a little stunned.

"This is Golden Feather Butterfly. They return from the North Sea to the Yuntian Territory to breed once every ten years. They go to the Fire Territory to lay eggs, and return to the North Sea with the young butterflies in the second year. They are the food of countless big monsters along the way," said a monk next to him. A disciple who came here once explained, "Recently, it is the migration season for many monster races. Many of their routes will collide, and they will kill each other and eat each other on the way. Only the most powerful monsters can reach it. destination."

Feng Qingxiu was listening at the side, he controlled Feilai Peak, he could feel the power of the beast tide the most, the peak protection formation consumes spirit stones according to the attacks received, the spirit stones that will be consumed this time, it is almost impossible to see I was shocked.

Ji Yunlai was also excited when he heard it, he had wanted to go outside for a long time, and now that Xiaoqing was with him, even though it was just a distraction, he also felt that the world was so beautiful.

He is just a phantom, and no one can see him except his apprentice Xiaoqing.

In addition to looking at the scenery, he was looking at Xiaoqing, and he found that as long as he stared at Xiaoqing for a while, his ears would turn red, and if he stared at Xiaoqing for an hour, he would have a little temper, easily aggressive, and very cute.

Sometimes when he comprehends the sword skills he taught him alone in the yard, he is very serious, but his comprehension is too much. Previously, he was mostly in theory in the outer sect. Yes, as if you have learned it and are reviewing it.

Seeing his apprentice playing with his invisible sword qi without hindrance, Ji Yunlai thought on the spur of the moment, since Xiaoqing's practice progress was under his control, he should use a few more skills to protect himself, so he raised his hand slightly. hand, a sword intent popped out.

Feng Qingxiu felt it instantly, raised her hand to catch it, and looked at her master suspiciously.

"Come on, I'll teach you some fun tricks." Ji Yunlai stretched out his hand, and drew a wonderful circular arc in the air above an orchid in the courtyard. The slow speed seemed to wipe the dew off the flowers in the morning.But Feng Qingxiu could see it clearly, as if there was an invisible breath slowly coming out of his hand, the next second, a sudden change occurred, all the light in front of him seemed to dim for an instant, and the circle drawn by the master Arc, in such an instant, seemed to take away the light from his eyes.

Then, he saw that orchid withered and faded at an extremely fast speed, and the flowers fell into mud.

"This kind of swordsmanship can only be used in the realm of human immortals or demon saints. In a short space, you can master a little time flow. Su Wan controls your sword energy. This is the method I use. The requirements for comprehension are a bit high, but if you learn it, you will benefit a lot from the enemy in the future." Ji Yunlai withdrew his hand and said slowly.

Then he saw his apprentice's eyes sparkle, and worshiped: "Master, please teach me!"

"Don't be in a hurry. By the way, I haven't seen the gift I gave my apprentice recently." Ji Yunlai smiled.

Feng Qingxiu's ears turned red, her eyes were sharp, and her face was cold: "If you gave me that piece of lace that I lost as a gift, I'm sorry that I already lost it where you can't find it."

The apprentice is becoming less and less cute, Ji Yunlai stared at the apprentice, very sorry, you put it in your little box but said you lost it...

Feng Qingxiu was watched for a while, endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Do you teach or not? If you don't teach me, I will leave."

Only then did Ji Yunlai demonstrate it to his apprentice at a very slow speed.

Feng Qingxiu did it once, but when he was halfway through, he couldn't continue, as if there was a force in the void that prevented him from continuing, and if he used too much force, his movements would be inaccurate and thus ineffective.

Ji Yunlai frowned slightly, walked behind his apprentice, held his wrist, and drew the proper track where he couldn't do it.

This movement seems slow, but it is not easy to learn to grasp the dao rhyme in the void.

After doing it for a day, the apprentice didn't even learn it.

Ji Yunlai let go of his apprentice's hand, thinking about what was wrong.

Then the apprentice fell to the ground with a snap.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yunlai reached out to help him.

Feng Qingxiu was silent for a while, then lowered her head, her eyes were a little confused and flustered, she calmed down, then stood up, politely said: "Master, this disciple is tired, let's practice again tomorrow."

Hey, how can a cultivator get tired so easily?

Ji Yunlai glanced at his apprentice, nodded, "Then let's go rest."

Only then did Feng Qingxiu back away, went back to the room, and pasted another talisman on the door—after pasting hundreds of talismans at one go last time, Master taught him a lesson, next time he needs to stick a talisman, just Well, things like doors are meant to guard against gentlemen rather than villains.

So post one, and Master will not come in.

Only then did he let go of the control, let his heart beat wildly, and silently covered his face.

Too, too rude, when the master leaned over from behind to give him instructions, he actually wanted to fall into the master's arms.

It's okay to be in a trance, but the master actually fell to the ground when he let go!

It was almost impossible to live.

How can I feel that the smell on Master's body is very comfortable!

He obviously has no taste in his soul and body!

He fell on the bed, feeling hopeless, feeling like he was going to go crazy this time.

I don't even want to fight when I see the shadow dancing ecstatically on the wall.

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When she woke up early, Feng Qingxiu felt that she had another dream.

I can't remember what was in the dream, but the tent in the underpants was set up very high in the morning.

Low-ranking monks had better not vent their Yuan Yang, so Feng Qingxiu silently recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart for a quarter of an hour to let it go away.

Then I went to take a bath in the warm soup behind the courtyard and changed my clothes.

"To what extent?" A soft voice next to him asked.

Feng Qingxiu was startled, and the invisible sword energy flew out naturally.

Yang Jinyin dodged instinctively, but this sword energy not only looked fast, but also like a ghost, it came first, and it reached the vital point between his eyebrows before he raised the magic circle, stimulating his own defense, before he could barely stop.

"It's you!" Thinking of the cloth trap earlier, Feng Qingxiu's lips curled up, he was about to find time to find him, since he came here on his own initiative...you don't have to be polite.

The invisible sword energy exploded in an instant, and all burst out, like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, turning the world upside down in an instant.

Yang Juyin's expression was slightly nostalgic, formations around his body were repeated, and countless sparks collided in the void between lightning and flint. Most of the soup spring evaporated instantly, and the white water vapor spread instantly.

"You will thank me in the future," Yang Jinyin felt that the second master's sword energy seemed to have a new strength, and then thought about his innate skill of summoning the master master at will, took a few steps back, and took out a letter Letter, "Did you write this?"

The note was indeed her own, but Feng Qingxiu just raised her eyes slightly, and her own shadow on the ground shook the same letter in her hand.

Yang Juyin looked at the empty fingertips, shrugged and said, "Don't be so angry, come, let's have a good talk."

"Then explain why you did such a thing first!" Feng Qingxiu said coldly.

"Don't make it so misleading," Yang Jinyin instinctively kept a safe distance, and explained gently, "Let's put it this way, I admire the head of the sect, so I want you to try it out."

"What! You?" Feng Qingxiu was really shocked this time, "How could you think so? He is, he is..."

"Why not, I admire my heart, if you don't try, how do you know he doesn't want to?" Yang Qianyin's tone seemed to be as simple as saying "ah, this talisman is so difficult, I want to conquer him".

"Impossible!" Feng Qingxiu was sullen.

"Then you come and stop me. Return the letter to me." Yang Yuyin stretched out his hand.

When Feng Qingxiu opened the letter, he saw that the mountain inside had trees and branches, and the heart was pleasing to the king, but the king didn't know it.

He raised his hand and burned it.

"If you don't want me to make a move, just guard your master." Yang Qinyin smiled slightly, turned and left.

Just as soon as he turned around, he saw the Lord of Kun-Lai with an indifferent face behind him.

Senior Brother Yang was overjoyed, and was about to salute the master, when he saw a big hand stretched out in the air, instantly carrying him back to his Feilai Peak.

Ji Yunlai didn't speak, but just went to his apprentice, patted his head silently, and teased: "It is enough to have an apprentice, don't worry, Master will not look for little goblins outside."

Feng Qingxiu's ears turned red again, and she nodded, but she seemed to feel that something was wrong...

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On the Chasing Cloud Peak, a vertical banner of "The saint cherishes every inch of shade, everyone cherishes the share of shade, [-] days count down and there are still [-] days" hangs on the cliff.

Nightingale was knocking cloud melon seeds on the branch, looking at the scene of the hot and dry scene on the tree.

"If I hadn't gone to look for you, you would still be in the city, what a mistake!" As he kowtowed, he also taught his brother a lesson.

"That snake demon is too annoying." Black Snake ate a treasure hunting mouse with a look of disgust. "It has less meat and more bones. It's not as delicious as a Kun-Lai mouse."

"He said he would wait for you when he returned to Yundu, and then there would be all kinds of food and a mighty body to satisfy you, so why didn't you go with him?" Nightingale laughed at her brother, "If you marry him, you will be Mrs. Snake. .”

"I didn't stop it at the time, he was going to eat you, don't make a fuss, okay?" Black Snake was sweating profusely, and pushed his brother with his tail, "Don't make a fuss, or it will be troublesome if you fall."

Downstairs was a group of Qingnvfeng disciples who were studying the injuries. One of them heard the words and gave them a disgusted look: "Don't worry, we are not interested in monsters."

Then he turned his head and smiled at another prisoner: "Come on, let's fight, if you win, you don't have to stay in Yaofeng for these three days."

"What you say is what you say?" the prisoner asked calmly with sweat on his forehead.

"Of course, when we get to Yundu, we will send you back unscathed." The doctor smiled as kindly as a mortal doctor.

"Okay!" The prisoner immediately drew his sword with high fighting spirit.

Immediately it was a fight to the death.

Nightingale ate another melon seed, and shook her head regretfully, these silly children, if they don't stay in Yaofeng, they will go to Poison Peak and Pill Peak. Let you rest for three days?