Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Ji Yun came to appease the apprentice, and went forward to fetch the slough.

Under the profound ice, his body was not corrupt, and his hands were only slightly cold. He half-kneeled in front of him, and gently wiped away the scarlet mark on the opponent's forehead.

That was the real blood curse that made King Daxuan react.

As for the mark on my forehead now, it's just an ordinary mark. I think it was brought out together when I reshaped my body without knowing the cause and effect.

Feng Qingxiu lowered her head slightly, and took out a broken piece of copper, on which there seemed to be a gleam of light that was too weak to be detected, and it completely dissipated under this touch.

He watched the young master half-kneeling in front of the young man's body, with similar faces approaching, his expressions were all gentle and peaceful, picturesque, and for a moment he felt his heart pounding and it was difficult to be quiet.

It was only for a moment that he approached, and a phantom appeared next to him.

The man in a black robe, with sculpted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with a solemn crown, came out of the void silently, staring at him quietly. There was nothing else in his deep eyebrows and eyes, but there was no wave of spirit and soul. The people present could tell almost instantly that this was not What kind of ghost is just a bit of obsession that has survived for 600 years. I felt him in the recent time and struggled to show up.

When Ji Yunlai just woke up at the top of Zhaoyue Peak, he also saw the obsession of the green demon.

"Ayun," his voice was extremely lingering, like an invisible thread, "I'm waiting for you."

Ji Yunlai's expression changed, and before he had time to speak, he rushed to the side and hugged his obedient Xiaoqing tightly, so as not to let him run away violently - if the seal in Xiaoqing's soul really breaks free, it will be the big one. trouble.

The obsessive person on the other side looked at him, and then at Xiaoqing in his arms, with endless despair slowly pouring out of his sad eyes.

"You still have a little obsession left." Ji Yunlai was also a little impressed, and while kissing Xiaoqing's ear, he said a little funny, "I remember back then, but I didn't hold back."

The obsessive man on the opposite side lowered his eyes slightly, clenching his fingers into a fist, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I also left a little idea with the seal of Daxuan King. It already has the ability to protect people and reincarnate. After the Code of III was destroyed, It is also by it... that I can be reincarnated as a human being."

Ji Yunlai nodded, and said: "Wang Yinli should still have a considerable part of the luck of the human race. It is not difficult to protect the reincarnation. I think I chopped him into pieces with a sword, but I never saw the fragments. It is also to protect your remnant soul." Reincarnated."

So the great priest has asked him for the Daxuan king seal for anything these years, so he is also a descendant of the Daxuan clan, and the bird and the snake got along so badly... In fact, to be honest, this Li Xianjing was blessed by luck, not Well, back then, he self-destructed the Great Wall, killed Kunlai, and killed himself—Ji Yunlai didn’t even think that the great priest back then would have thought that it would be okay if he just let a chess piece that was going to die for him drop down. Take down all the enemies.

"Ayun," the obsession whispered his name, "Sorry."

"I accept your apology, after all you are dead." Ji Yunlai said indifferently, "This obsession can't last for a moment, whether you are reincarnated or annihilated, as long as you are no longer Li Xianjing, The enmity between me, Kunlai, and the survivors of Daxuan will come to an end here."

The obsessive stared blankly at his calm and breezy appearance, and when he looked at Ji Yunlai's eyes, his sadness was stronger than before. After a long time, he said painfully: "You are really, not at all. Don't you hate me anymore? I still have a lot of things, a lot of things, I want to make up for you, and kill me again..."

"Don't hate it anymore, let it go too," Ji Yunlai frowned, with a look of disgust in his expression, "Now I, Kunlai, are rich in the world and have countless elite disciples. I don't need anything from you. If you want to give it to your clansman, just entrust it with a dream. Well, as for the rest, I just want to say, get out."

To kill a ray of obsession that is about to disappear?Take some expired spirits from thousands of years ago?Got it wrong, although he is now a piece of paper, but he is not so boring and superficial.

That obsession seemed to have been dealt a huge blow, and the entire body began to dissipate.

He knelt down in front of him slowly, chuckled a few times, the laughter was like weeping, the kind of desolation and despair, even Zhao Hao was a little moved when he heard it.

Then, he turned his head and kissed the lips of the still sitting still, and then, the smoke disappeared.

The invisible sword energy suddenly blasted like a tide, but it still didn't have time to break him up before it dissipated.

Ji Yunlai was so angry that he fell on his back, Xiaoqing's face was even blue, and his fingers were fisted, and the sound was clear and audible. In order to stop the greater anger, he immediately waved his hand and took the slough away.

The whole cave was empty.

But it was filled with more terrifying things.

Countless invisible sword qi roared in the cave, emitting a strange and terrifying shriek. The magic sound alone made Zhao Hao, who was hit by the fish in the pond, be in a trance. Unable to distinguish the situation around him, he desperately sat down against the wall and forcibly recited the Kunlai Jue that he had practiced silently, only then barely resisting the aftermath of the magic sound.

Feng Qingxiu threw her master on the ice wall, and kissed her hard.

It was not the kind of gentleness and care before, but a complete plunder, a domineering one who seemed to tear the person in front of him apart.

Ji Yunlai responded gently, he knew that the stimulation this time was a bit big, and Xiaoqing needed a sense of security—and he also liked Xiaoqing's impulsiveness.

It took Feng Qingxiu a while to recover, and he cut the suit on the ground into pieces, smashing his bones into ashes.

"Is it better?" Ji Yun came to touch his apprentice.

"I lost my temper," Feng Qingxiu finally calmed down, lowered her head, "Master... I'm sorry."

For some reason, he didn't want to call him Shizun anymore...he wanted to be with him on an equal footing.He stared at his slender fingertips, and the invisible sword energy on them was even more sinister and terrifying—in terms of damage, it was almost as good as Yun.

"What does this have to do with you?" Ji Yunlai amused, "How long have you been born?"

"I said I'm sorry, that's why," Feng Qingxiu stared at his face, his eyes were no longer admiration and respect, but full of firm belief, he said, "Yun, it's because I was not born 1000 years earlier. .”

Ji Yunlai's heart warmed up, and he smiled lightly and said, "What does that matter, I have waited for you for 1000 years."

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When returning to Yunshan City, Zhao Hao was carried back by Feng Qingxiu.

His sword qi and magic sounds are too terrifying, and he will retreat even if He Dao comes. These days, his control over his own power has become better and better.

There is no fear of power, he controls these forces so well, it is easier than eating and drinking—that is part of him.

Lin Yu had been waiting for them in the guest room for a long time, and this time his goal was achieved, Feng Qingxiu no longer pretended to be a Taiqing disciple, and directly transformed into her original body, appearing in front of him.

Lin Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then almost became obsessed with joy. It took him a few breaths to forcefully conceal the ecstasy in his heart, and politely saluted to him: "It's actually Kunlai Daoist, Beihong sent Lin Yu, who met Kunlai. Lai Cizun."

Feng Qingxiu frowned: "I'm just a big disciple of Kunlai."

He didn't ask who the first one was, that was an obvious answer.

"Your Excellency was joking. When Master Kunlai accepted you as his apprentice, I was fortunate enough to watch the ceremony. Everyone knows how much your Master favors you." Lin Yuqian said modestly.

"What favor?" Zhao Hao was stunned, "Brother Lin, do you know Kunlai too?"

"Brother Zhao Hao, don't you know?" Lin Yu pretended to be surprised, and said gently, "Kunlai is a big school in Xizhou, not inferior to the three top sects, and even the Haijing Spiritual Object that Zhongzhou is looking for is also produced by Kunlai."

"But, why, why have I never heard of it?" Zhao Hao's face was messy, he couldn't bear the amount of information today, and he was a little weak for a while, "Didn't you say that it is the land of the demon clan?"

"Brother Zhao was joking," Lin Yu smiled proudly, "If it's just a few big monsters, how can they stop the coveting of the three big monsters?"

This is so reasonable. Zhao Hao has been in Central Continent for many years, and he has a deep understanding of the domineering style of the three major doormen. He was a little panicked for a while: "Could it be that Xizhou really has, has..."

"Kunlai Xingdao Master, the head of the four saints of the human race, the only newly promoted human immortal in ten thousand years, the Lord of Xizhou," Lin Yu glanced at Feng Qingxiu with admiration and envy, "The power of Kunlai has long since passed away. It is far above the three upper gates."

"Yes, but Xizhou is obviously a barren land." Zhao Hao said weakly.

"It's long gone. 600 years ago, the main sword of Kunlai opened the mountain, diverted the air from the South China Sea into the West Continent, and turned thousands of miles of desert into fertile soil. Today, the West Continent has few wars, countless countries, and lives and works in peace and contentment. It is even better than all the countries in Central Continent. "In fact, Lin Yu wanted to tell him a long time ago, seeing his expression, he even felt a little bit refreshed...

"Then why no one knows..." Zhao Hao made a last-ditch effort.

"In order to prevent the people of Central Continent from leaving, the three major visits are not allowed to mention Kunlai easily." Lin Yu said more intentionally, seeing that Feng Qingxiu had no objection, he pulled Zhao Hao out and gave him some science.

Ji Yunlai walked out of the void.

"Going home?" Feng Qingxiu held him in her arms, "This Central Continent is full of people's conquests, it's too boring, far inferior to Xizhou."

"Aren't you going to open a Kunlai other courtyard?" Ji Yunlai asked back.

"It's better to build that place by the sea." Feng Qingxiu thought for a while, "How do we go back now?"

"Why, Xiaoqing, you..." Ji Yunlai changed his expression and smiled.

"The name of Kunlai should be resounding throughout Central Continent." Feng Qingxiu slightly raised her eyebrows, and looked at her sweetheart tenderly, "What do you think?"

Facing Xiaoqing's question, Ji Yunlai smiled softly and said, "Of course what you mean is what I mean."