Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

The blurred figure was speechless for a moment, staring at Ji Yunlai for a long time, but the corners of his lips were slowly raised.

"It's my fault. Daoist Xing is indeed Daoist Xing. It is said that those who break the law with strength must not be skilled in art, but if you can do both to the extreme like you, it is indeed the most likely among us." Those who break through that obstacle, this time, this little bit of distraction will be regarded as an apology."

But after seeing it finished speaking, the blurred figure suddenly shrank within the formation, turning into a ball, and then bursting suddenly.

"This Master of Taiqing is decisive." This thought just passed through the minds of several disciples - after all, it is definitely not a good thing for a soul to fall into the hands of others, but in the next second, they could hardly hold their own jaws that fell.

I saw Ji Yunlai raised his right hand, and the golden ball burst into a small flame in his palm, as if it was pressed by something, unable to explode.

"You haven't finished speaking, are you in a hurry?" Ji Yunlai looked at the flame lightly, and brushed the flame with his fingertips, and saw that there was only ash left in the flame, floating in the palm of his hand, and the fingertips he brushed over the flames. Pointy, a little more transparent, easily crushed by him.

Not much information flowed through the fingertips, Ji Yunlai raised his hand to disperse the ashes in his palm, and saw the ashes dissipate little by little, falling to the bottom of the sea, and giving birth to countless white lotuses, swaying and ethereal, and replaced by some low-level flowers. A good monk, just seeing the white lotus under the sea, can comprehend the meaning of it, and benefit endlessly.

The anglerfish, which had been thrown aside because he was grabbing the bead, shrank back in horror, not to mention running away, hardly even daring to raise its head.

That, that is the soul of a human immortal!

Although the spirit soul just now was just a split soul, if it bursts, it only takes a little time to repair it, but now the consciousness is extracted by Taoist Xing, it is really a serious injury, like paper, torn It can be put back together, but if you want to restore it after it has been burned to ashes, it is better to make another one...

If she also suffers like this - it's not a joke, and I was feeling uneasy when I saw Ji Yunlai's eyes lightly sweeping over her.

"Well, I'll take you to Jiuyuan, where I'm pretty familiar," Angler Fish immediately turned into an Ankang girl, begging weakly, "Don't hurt me, I was forced too, I will give whatever he gave me How are you, you have seen the memory in his split soul, you must know that he went to touch the troubles under Jiuyuan..."

Ji Yunlai didn't say a word, he didn't have much memory of this split soul, he just came here to cooperate with the black fish monkfish to move the dragon's veins, and left three layers of preparations for this, the first outbreak has been suppressed by Xie Fuzhou and Yang Juyin, and the second one has been suppressed by the Just destroyed, the third time, is to use the power to connect the forces in Jiuyuan.

According to the information that Yang Juyin got from Wu Zhan earlier, under Jiuyuan, there was the second emperor of Daxuan who was suppressed. Because of the tens of thousands of years of lifespan of real human beings, they want to enter the Nether River of Forgetfulness, control the reincarnation of souls in the River of Forgetfulness, and establish the Netherland Dynasty. After crossing the Styx River and forgetting the River, and paving the road with the flesh and blood of countless monks, he finally occupied a little land in the Netherland. In order to prevent the future Netherland Dynasty from falling into the hands of others, the second emperor gave way to the eldest son and led the elite to the Netherland.

Later, the great priest angrily killed the last emperor, and Wu Zhan felt that Daxuan's luck was reversed. Knowing that the country had changed, he decisively cut off the fire to open the bridge before the second emperor came out. All kinds of horrible monsters in the underworld will gradually consume the remnants of Daxuan, making them become real ghosts of the underworld.

Thinking of this, Ji Yunlai couldn't help but glance at Wu Zhan.

This handsome and quiet man looked back at him calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, without any surprising aura, just as calm and stable as the ground under his feet, but indispensable.

Only one member of the Daoist Party destroyed nearly half of the power of the Daxuan Dynasty. If you talk about the record of killing people and immortals, it is laughable and proud of the past and the present.

"Master, Ah Zhan's fire seed has fallen into Jiuyuan. It is the Ten Thousand Soul Lamp Seed left by Daxuan back then. Can you get it back?" Yang Chiyin asked in a low voice.

Ji Yunlai nodded slowly, but said to the monkfish: "If you find the lamp seed, this matter will be considered as a case."

Good opportunity, Ankang was overjoyed, a blushes of happiness hung on his incomparably pretty face: "I'm going to my house."

But then, I felt a lightness on my head, and there seemed to be something between my eyebrows, and my face paled for a while, that kind of extremely deep and extremely evil cold sword intent-it's a big loss, next time I hide a little deeper, I can't let these Immortals and ghosts have found out, what does it matter to me that these human beings compete for luck?

She silently turned into a fish and dived into the ground.

But after a while, it crawled out from the ground with a faint spark.

She is a deep-sea fish and is familiar with the terrain of this place. The fire has actually fallen into the hands of Yijiuyuan Yougui, but although she is very shy towards Xing Daozhu, she is indifferent to these little ghosts who are not demon saints and immortals. Absolutely crushing, even if Xing Daozhu's Heavenly Demon Sword was not too terrifying, she actually didn't have to be too afraid, flesh and blood injuries are nothing to monsters at all, just sleep and wake up.

But Taoist Xing's Crossing Evil Sword is too illegal, and the effect of cutting the soul is so good that it can't be bettered for thousands of years. Fighting with him, you only hurt one hundred enemies, and you will pay eight thousand for your own damage. It is really not worthwhile !

Thinking of this, Ankang became even more respectful, and only wanted to send the plague god out of the South China Sea. I will talk about other things later.

Ji Yunlai took the kindling, swept away his divine sense, and there were countless resentments in it that wanted to invade his divine sense, but the human immortal soul is so special, just as he was about to disconnect it, Feng Qingxiu instinctively reached out and grabbed it. Passing the kindling seed cut off the spread of resentment, and even the apprentice looked at the kindling seed with a gloomy look, almost wanting to destroy it at any time.

Ji Yunlai was about to ask the apprentice to let go, but the apprentice's eyes soon became clear, and he just frowned slightly. The terrifying resentment that had become a substance was in his palm like a well-behaved kitten, trembling, as if met To the natural enemy.

Ji Yunlai suddenly thought of an interesting saying in his previous life-the only thing that can scare a boss is a bigger boss!Seeing Xiaoqing's pure and upright appearance, and thinking about how terrifying and arrogant he would be when he became a big demon, he was almost overwhelmed by his own brain, and wanted to throw himself down.

However, he still controlled himself and asked his apprentice to return the fire to Wu Zhan.

The moment Wu Zhan got the fire seed, Wu Zhan took back the fire seed, stared at the Lord of Kunlai for a long time, then turned his head to look at Yang Chuyin, and knelt down silently.

"Wu Zhan, the leader of the Human-Witch Clan, is willing to send forward to serve under the seat of Kunlai. The clan lives in Jiuyuan, and knows the source of the breath of earth, the place of ghosts, and Daxuan's accumulation of tens of thousands of years, and now it is all offered. The Taoist is above, and I wish to return to my fate." His tone was low, and he kowtowed piously, the leader of the witch clan acted extremely decisively, I saw that he took away the countless resentments on the kindling, and the little spark left behind formed a bridge and became a ray of light under the bridge. Flashing, suddenly it is an entrance to a secret realm.

Ji Yunlai's expression was calm, he didn't take the thing, just watched him kneel down for a long time, Yang Chuyin was on the sidelines and didn't say anything - no matter what personal relationship he had with Wu Zhan, he couldn't and shouldn't talk about such a big matter.

"Since that's the case, you can be my Kunlai outer gate. If you want to enter my Kunlai, you don't need to pick a dragon or a phoenix. Whether you can become another peak depends on your luck!" Ji Yunlai said lightly, "Let's go!"

There was joy in Wu Zhan's expression, and Yang Qinyin also breathed a sigh of relief, and said in unison, "Thank you, Sect Leader."

In the next second, the water column straightened up, and the people in the shield were quickly sent to the surface of the sea and landed on the Haizheng ship.

Xie Fuzhou was still listening to the Hai Clan's talk about the predicament, and when he saw the master coming up, he was momentarily stunned: "This is too fast..."

Less than a quarter of an hour?

He just recruited a few aquariums and just opened their mouths, so this solves the problem?

Although I knew that Master's ability to act is very strong, but it made him look a little bit scumbag, which made him feel a little resentful!

Ji Yunlai didn't speak, but just left.

Feng Qingxiu chased after her.

Seeing him disappear into the cabin, Wu Zhan took the tinder that had been disguised again, and was a little puzzled for a moment, and asked Yang Chuyin, "Does the master not want these things? These are the things we saved back then, and there are quite a lot of them. Enough to drive the door-to-door people from Central Continent crazy."

Back then, he was going to take these things to find someone to break their curse.

"Don't worry, the head doesn't want it, I just want you as a dowry." Yang Jinyin smiled lightly, "As for the door-to-door being crazy about it, to be honest, they have been crazy about me for a long time, biting like mad dogs. With shallow eyelids, we don’t miss them.”

"Okay." Wu Zhan nodded, and put down a big stone in his heart. As long as he has Kunlai's protection, the clansmen in the Dao Seed can live a good life. As for the matter of choosing dragons and phoenixes, he can take his time.

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Feng Qingxiu chased into the cabin, and saw Master sitting silently at the table, as if thinking about something.

He didn't speak, but just stood there quietly—Master, he seemed very unhappy.

"Xiaoqing, I'm going to Zhongzhou." After a while, Ji Yunlai said calmly, "You, let's go together."

After all, this strand of soul still has something to rely on. Although Xiaoqing is only a deity now, it is not a big problem to protect a little soul.

More importantly, he had seen some bad things in the memory of the Lord of Supreme Purity earlier.

He is going to Central Continent to make sure.

If that thing was real, he couldn't even imagine how he fell into that situation back then, and how he could climb up...to become that strange look.

"Wherever the master is going, I will go." Feng Qingxiu silently fell on the master's lap, hugging his waist naturally—as if it was in a dream.

Only then did Ji Yunlai feel better, and patted his apprentice's head.

The events of those years have passed, and Qing is still by his side, which is already a very good thing.