Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Shou Shanju

The gloomy copper door opened, and finally saw a ray of long-lost light in the dark prison, reflecting on his handsome pale face.

Qiu Yuansheng stared at the several elders and several senior disciples of Danfeng who came in one by one, with a calm expression.

"Yuansheng," the leading elder looked serious, but also a little sad and angry, "Elder Yan told me a lot, but I don't believe it, I'll listen to your explanation."

"Thank you, Master, there's no need." Qiu Yuansheng said earnestly, "Elder Yan is not a person who talks about right and wrong. You know that Yuansheng is ashamed of teaching you for many years. I hope you take care of your health and don't ruin your morals for your disciples." Heart."

"What's going on?" The chief of Danfeng next to him frowned, "They said that you did what happened to Qingdi Peak back then. How could it be possible? At that time, you had only ascended the mountain from the lower gate for 12 years, and you were still an ordinary person. Foundation Establishment disciple, how could it be you who did these things? If someone wrongs you, we, Danfeng, will make the decision for you."

"That's right," said another principal, "You were only seven years old when you entered the outer sect, and the sect was extremely strict. How could you do such a thing all the way?"

None of them could believe it.

Qiu Yuansheng is the most talented disciple of Danfeng since he ascended the mountain, and he can't find any problems in his conduct. In his hands, Danfeng can be said to be thriving. Why does he have to communicate with enemies inside and outside?Which foreign enemy can give him more things, a bigger stage?

Qiu Yuansheng smiled and said: "Masters and Uncles have won the award, but what happened back then is not all, half of it was done by me."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the elders who had taught him the opposite changed.

Not wanting to gossip, Qiu Yuansheng recounted the events of the year: "I was born with a strange fate. When I was born, I killed my mother. Another plague fell on the city, and I was abandoned by my family in the wild. Saved by the priest."

"He forced you?" an elder asked in a deep voice.

"No," Qiu Yuansheng said with a smile, "he only taught me how to plan the overall situation, he didn't teach any exercises, and he praised me and said, 'Even Daxuan Wannian may not be able to produce a few Ashengs like this of evildoers'."

"Is that why you are loyal to him?" the elder who walked at the end asked in a low voice.

"No, he sent me to Kunlai early," Qiu Yuansheng said lightly, thinking about what happened back then, "At that time he said, 'My technique is out of date, why not go to Kunlai to study, so as not to waste your talent, 12 Years later, when you become an adult, you will choose whether to use it for me. Check with your eyes and your heart, if Kunlai is worth it, you will keep Kunlai, if I am worth it, you will get my inheritance, choose once, there is no way out.'”

"So," the leading elder's voice was heavy and tired, "do you think Kun-Lai is not worth it?"

"No," Qiu Yuansheng said calmly, "Although Kunlai is good, it's a bit dull. Why don't you follow the sacrifice and see how it can shake the sky."

"He asked you to do the things about Qingdi Peak?" The elder's voice was full of anger, and he couldn't help clenching his fists, "How could the peak master forgive you back then?"

"Twelve years later, I ascended the mountain smoothly. At that time, Danfeng was still the Danmai of Qingdi Peak. The chief priest said he wanted to come to Kunlai to see it, but he must not be able to come if the head is here." Qiu Yuansheng thought of himself. The masterpiece of the year, couldn't help showing a smile, "I didn't feel sorry for me, but as soon as I went up to Qingdi Peak, I felt that there were more holes in this place than a sieve. If you don't poke it, your hands will itch."

"Slap!" A heavy slap fell on his face, and the elder said angrily, "It's because of this!?? So many people died in Qingdi Peak, just because of your itchy hands? What are you? Can you do such a thing with an itchy hand?"

Qiu Yuansheng casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "I was young at that time, and I wanted to find a plan to provoke a conflict between the expedition and the demon clan. I made a random plan, and the high priest helped me complete many contacts as a human being. Arrangement, let me, as a teenager in the foundation period, control the life and death of these people in the palm of my hand, is there anything more addictive than this in the world?"

"You have high qualifications, and those elders are even more caring for you. When you framed them, didn't you feel a little bit guilty?" The elder next to you said angrily.

"It definitely didn't exist at that time," Qiu Yuansheng thought for a while, "My love is very shallow, so I have a little nostalgia for your trust over the years, so you come to ask, and I will tell you from the beginning to the end, the young girl is tossing When I was, I didn't say anything."

Anyway, if you say it or not, Qingnv will torment him, so it's better not to say it.

"So, we still have to thank you?" Thinking that the proud disciple cultivated for many years turned out to be such a white-eyed wolf, the elder was so angry that he almost lost his true energy, and took a pill to calm down.

"That's not necessary," Qiu Yuansheng said calmly, "Except for that one time, this disciple really likes Kunlai and never messed around."

In fact, if he had found the Internet earlier, he might have stayed in Kunlai and not engaged in any big things, but in this world, it is probably impossible.

After hearing his words, the elders on the opposite side didn't look much better, they just said solemnly: "Tomorrow will be your public trial, do you know?"

"I know," Qiu Yuansheng nodded, "I will tell my story in front of everyone, so that no one will think that I have been wronged. It can be regarded as a little compensation for Danfeng."

"Is there anything else you want to say?" The elder who came here was very angry, but left very hurt. The elder in charge didn't want to say anything, but asked last.

"I have a rabbit with fur in my room. I hope that if I still have ashes to pick up, I can help bury that rabbit with my ashes." Qiu Yuansheng knelt down earnestly and kowtowed to the elders, "Thank you all care for many years."

If you die, you will die. There is nothing too terrible. I haven’t practiced the Three Lives and Three Worlds Sutra. Kunlai won’t let him die. I just don’t know if I can meet those elders on the road to Huangquan, and then I can let them die. Have to understand a little bit.

He is not a person who cherishes life, no matter other people's life or his own life.

"It's so stupid!" An extremely angry elder went up and beat him up, and there were some big disciples of Danfeng next to him, all of whom looked disillusioned, until the monk guarding the mountain residence came in and dragged them one by one go out.

The copper door was closed, and the dark cell was once again calm.

Qiu Yuansheng touched his dislocated jaw, carefully put it back, and then sighed quietly. It doesn't matter if he is beaten, but it's hard not to have the internet...

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Zhaoyue Peak, where the master resides

Ji Yunlai also received an invitation from Qiu Yuansheng to interrogate him. The matter of Qingdi Peak is now completely over. Just thinking about the cause and effect of this matter, he also feels that the world cannot be more sinister, and Kunlai still has a long way to go. Way to go.

He is not the 16-year-old himself now. The more than [-] monks in Kunlai are all his responsibility.

He couldn't leave Kun-Lai, and not just because of the web.

He felt that in addition to expeditions, it was also very necessary for Kunlai disciples to go out for training alone.

"Xiaoqing." Sitting at the stone table with white camellia, he raised his head and called his disciple who was doing homework seriously.

Xiao Qing, who was dressed in a green robe with white borders, said it was so pretty, and Ji Yunlai secretly ticked it in his heart.

"Master?" Feng Qingxiu looked up at him with a serious and upright expression, as if she was not doing the homework arranged by the master, but making some important decision.

It's really pretending, who was the guy who pushed me under me in the Lingtai Demon Palace last night?Thinking of his performance last night, Shizun tried to see a bit of the fox's tail from his eyes.

Feng Qingxiu calmly let the master look at her, her eyes were obedient and serious, full of admiration, and she couldn't find a single problem.

As expected of my apprentice, Ji Yunlai smiled slightly: "Mingyu is here, you go and pick her up."

Daughter and Xiaoqing need to have a good relationship. After all, they may be a family soon... Seeing Xiaoqing nod and leave, he gracefully picked up the unfinished tea bowl and took a sip .

This is Xiaoqing's unfinished tea... The taste is bitter, and when he lifts the cup, he can't help but chuckle.

What was brewed in the tea bowl was suddenly white camellia petals, which have the effect of clearing fire, detoxifying, and stopping bleeding. How many nosebleeds did Xiaoqing have before drinking this tea so early in the morning?

He stretched out his hand and handed out some Lingmi, and tapped it on the flower plate where a few pieces of camellia were missing, and said cheerfully: "Thank you for your hard work."

Camellia moved its branches lightly, and the flower disc rubbed against his palm flatteringly.

Soon, Xiaoqing walked over with Ji Mingyu.

"Father!" Ji Mingyu, dressed in a yellow jacket and skirt, rushed over like a yellow eagle, and rushed into her father's arms.

"Mingyu." Ji Yunlai got up to catch her, and found that her daughter seemed to have grown a little taller. After a few words of comfort, she was asked to sit down.

Ji Mingyu nodded vigorously, while chattering to her father about all kinds of small and big things in the next door, such as the new people don't know her identity, saying that she is a vase, and the juniors of the elders who know her identity but don't say anything are secretly talking to her Rivalry, and there was a girl who had a lot of whimsy at a young age, wrote a beautiful book, and became her friend, but she always felt that this friend was a bit strange, etc.

Ji Yunlai listened quietly, until he found that his Dao Seed ran to Ji Mingyu's desk silently, and he couldn't help but stay.

Ji Mingyu was also taken aback for a moment, and easily picked up the Dao Seed that should have been impossible for anyone except the headmaster to allow, and asked, "What is this, father?"

"This is..." Dao Zhong, Ji Yunlai was about to answer, when he saw that Dao Zhong instantly soaked into Mingyu's palm, turning into a faint imprint, and at the same time, he heard a faint voice like his daughter's. in his head.

"The switchboard is connected, the auxiliary system of Mingyu No. [-] is turned on, and the Dao Seed World simulation Tao method calculation begins. Please send the simulation command to the Mingyu switchboard!"

What?Ji Yunlai looked up at Mingyu.

Mingyu looked at the mark on his palm and looked at him innocently: "What's wrong, father?"