Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 20 Is This Thunderbolt?

After rescuing Feng Qingxiu, and after being surrounded by his fellow apprentices, Ji Yunlai, who was in a good mood, returned to his old residence.

It was found that the female cultivator who reported the letter for help was still kneeling respectfully by his bed.

The mood was instantly upset, although he almost forgot to let her get up when he left, but can you stop being so dazed!

It's as if I'm treating her badly.

After waving her back, Ji Yunlai began to rummage through the clothes in the closet.

Make sure to scare that stupid kid's jaw off tomorrow!

Guessing that the idiot saw his expression in the big store tomorrow, he couldn't restrain his joy.

Kunlai has always been mainly in black, and the suit on her body is too simple, so choose the heaviest and largest one.

He pulled out a crown suit with four layers. The pattern on it was fine, the material was high-grade, and every silk thread was extremely precious. It looked very suitable for big occasions.

It's it!

When changing clothes in front of the mirror, Ji Yunlai looked at his unconventional hair, and was a little hesitant to dye it.

Tomorrow is a big occasion, isn't black hair more dignified?

Although this kind of white hair is dyed with a little red, although it is nice and eye-catching, it doesn't look like the style of the head of the school.

Forget it, everyone knows the color of his hair, and dyeing it black makes him look guilty, so he should put the red part into the hair crown when he coils it up.

But what I didn't expect was that just as the red hair was tied into the white jade hair crown, faint fluctuations began to appear around.

Ji Yunlai grasped the air very familiarly.

The two screams dissipated into the air, leaving only two extremely tiny spirits, which naturally dipped into the palms.

Ji Yunlai thought about the cultivation information he had browsed before, and let down his long hair again.

As soon as the reddish touch at the end of her hair was revealed, the surrounding fluctuations disappeared in an instant.

No more intrusion from demons.

"His Huazizi Great Heaven Demon Seal..." Ji Yunlai twitched a strand of hair, lost in thought.

Then he raised his head and asked, "Is that you?"

The obsession that entangled him was still there in the corner, so faint that he could ignore it at any time, it was still the face he liked very much.

The Great Heaven Demon Seal can only be the imprint left by the peerless Great Demon before his death, in order to deter the heavens and all demons.

The hair crown just now is also a magic weapon, which can isolate the breath, so just after the hair tail was hidden, there was another demon coming?

He wanted to obsessively give him a hint.

It's just that the other party will never reply to him again.

The previous exchange of admonitions seems to have exhausted its last sliver of spirituality.

No matter how long the obsession is, it can't stand the time, it seems to disappear.

Ji Yunlai was silent for a moment, seeming a little sad.

Forget it, let's go to the grand ceremony.

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The main peak of Kun-Lai.

Thousands of mountains are arched and guarded, and clouds and springs are lingering, but today no bird is allowed to pass by.

The Great Hall at the bottom of the mountain was originally the function of the various mission resources of the Kunlai Mountain Development Department, but today, all the affairs have been postponed for three days.

Because the main hall at the foot of the mountain is the only way to the main hall at the top of the mountain.

It has long been occupied by various guards.

Except for the Taoist soldiers who are indispensable to the guards, the rest of the people who can come back have already returned to Kun-Lai.

Although there are still seven or eight hours before the ceremony at noon tomorrow, they have already started waiting to enter.

After taking a precious medicine, Feng Qingxiu was finally able to stand in the outer hall.

In order to allow himself to appear at the grand ceremony on time, he had to bear the pain to give up his love and let his senior sister touch the immortal energy, so he borrowed a body healing pill and entered here.

When he thought of finally meeting the head, he almost wanted to cry.

Although he was the last batch to enter the main hall during the foundation building period, he was extremely satisfied when he thought of this opportunity.

This is what cultivation should look like!

As the top three of this year's class, Senior Sister Tu was also eligible to enter, and the two stood together naturally.

"I said junior brother, let me touch it again, and I will give you a bag of micro blood rice." The senior sister looked at the various big monks who had already entered in front of her, "Our time is still early."

"No!" Feng Qingxiu refused.

"Stingy!" Senior Sister Tu snorted softly, "Look, the seven senior elders have arrived."

Seven sword lights streaked across the sky and fell towards the hall on the top of the mountain.

The mountaintop hall that was originally in the night was brightly lit in an instant, and seven divine lights shot up into the sky, twisted and tangled in the air, and then turned into countless spiritual lights, which fell one after another, like countless stars.

As if a signal was ignited, countless spells rushed into the sky, chasing and absorbing the starlight in various colors, and the sky was reflected in all kinds of colors, extremely bright.

"It's Yunyingtianguang, it was given by the elders, take it!" The senior sister immediately released the spell, and a golden shadow of a fat rabbit rushed into the sky, chasing the golden light, "This kind of spiritual light is very good for cultivation after refining , and only Hedao elders can go to the Nine Heavens to collect and seize the opportunity."

"Okay..." Before Feng Qingxiu could finish her sentence, she saw that her own shadow had rushed into the air ahead of him, and almost wiped out the most golden starlight on the upper floor.

Of course it made people angry.

"Where is this guy so rude!" There was a collision of divine thoughts in the void.

"Surround him!"

"Make him spit it out!"

"Quick, I'll block the west!"

"Come on down there!"

"I'll go, this shadow is so cunning!"

"I cut it off, huh, it's cheap for him!"

……

After some scrambling, the shadow returned quietly, Feng Qingxiu only felt that there was something more in her mind, and she was a little surprised that her shadow was so powerful.

You know, although their area is all about building foundations, it was clear that a Jindan came over just now.

"The harvest is good." Senior Sister Tu's Golden Shadow Rabbit came back, and she took part of the golden starlight in a small bottle, and absorbed the rest directly into her body.

"Do you want to sell?" Feng Qingxiu's expression changed.

"This is for you. You didn't smoke it just now. Is it because your injury is not good enough and you can't use it?" Senior Sister asked.

"No need, I have it, senior sister, you can keep it for yourself." Feng Qingxiu hastily refused.

"Then I'll give it to my younger sister. Kaka was born just a few months ago, so it's best to use it to enlighten my mind." Seeing his refusal, the senior sister didn't force her.

Feng Qingxiu nodded, and silently complained in her heart that Peak Master Tu had messed up her name again, and the youngest daughter would not let it go.

Just as he was thinking about it, a blue light fell from the sky. A female cultivator in Tsing Yi, with a soft and beautiful appearance, stepped forward gracefully and respectfully. Behind her were four similar young monks, all dressed in Tsing Yi, with immortals embroidered on the corners. grass texture.

Not far from them, the surrounding disciples took a step back one after another.

"Oh my god," Senior Sister Tu was also taken aback, and instinctively pulled Junior Brother back a step.

"That's it?" Feng Qingxiu asked in a low voice, wondering what was so special about that female cultivator in green and veil, which shocked so many people.

"Qingdi Peak's recognized next peak owner, Yimeng Qingnv, the head of the Kunlai Seven Demon Kings, remember to be a little bit lucky when you see her." Senior Sister Tu whispered, "She likes to save people, but the People can't live without her hand several times, and the alien races in the foreign lands call her the Green Witch, and if they meet in the future, they can't fall into her hands even if they die, why?"

"Okay." Feng Qingxiu nodded and wrote down, in Kunlai, these are definitely the people he will come into contact with.

As the nun in Tsing Yi walked into the main hall, the people around breathed a sigh of relief and returned to their original positions.

Then another golden light fell, and a group of monks walked into the hall, all carrying sword boxes, and there were dark patterns of sword light on the golden clothes. The young man at the head was handsome and extraordinary, with eight sword patterns on the corners of his clothes.

"That's the person who asked about Jianfeng. The leader is Bashoujian Youjia, who lives in seclusion, but I heard that his swordsmanship is very good." Senior Sister Tu explained to him.

Then another red light fell, and then all kinds of colorful lights rose and fell one after another, and hundreds of people came back and forth.

The last ones were the seniors from Shennong Peak. They greeted Senior Sister Tu and Feng Qingxiu with a smile.

"Why didn't you see Peak Master and the others?" Feng Qingxiu asked.

"They go up the peak, and our junior disciples go down the peak. This is the rule. Guests go to Feilai Peak and can't enter directly." Senior Sister Tu explained to him.

The sky was getting brighter, and finally, it was their turn.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go to the main hall!" Senior Sister Tu said excitedly, knowing that she was supposed to be watching from the lower peak, this opportunity is really not easy.

"Didn't you see the head?" Feng Qingxiu walked up the bluestone avenue without slowing down.

"Then what's the matter, just one glance, just one glance at the head of the sect sent us all out, we couldn't even see clearly! Or did the masters say we didn't know it was the head of the sect! Otherwise, you thought it was your turn to get hurt?" Senior Sister hummed With a sound.

"That's not necessarily the case!" If he had known that the injury could be caught by the sect leader, he would definitely be the first one, and no one could beat him!

Hundreds of years have washed the mountain gate, the main hall is simple but not old, majestic but not gloomy, it deserves to be called the fairy gate.

The huge dome is connected to the clouds, there is no stone pillar in the hall, and the flying goddess on the wall has played fairy music, which looks extremely sacred.

Walking to the farthest corner of the main hall, there are already elders seated above, only the middle seat is still vacant.

After a breath.

Everyone is here.

Yan Zhao said indifferently: "Nine thousand and four hundred and sixty nine of Kunlai's elites have come to the main hall to welcome the master!"

"Congratulations, Sect Master!"

All the disciples knelt and kowtowed at the same time.

"Get up." In the main hall, a gentle voice sounded.

It made Feng Qingxiu feel unusually familiar.

But he held back, then got up, got up together with other disciples, raised his head anxiously.

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