Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

When the ghosts came to the southern mountain peak, Yuan Lie was actually a little panicked.

As for the second emperor who conquered the underworld, Yuan Lie had heard about his achievements countless times. If the world was conquered by Taizu Daxuan, then it was the second emperor who established the world.

Not long after Taizu established the foundation of Daxuan, he gathered the luck of the world and wanted to achieve a breakthrough, but he had nothing for hundreds of years. He was unwilling to wait for tens of thousands of years to die like other immortals, so he took countless methods The tool spirit stone, went to the void, and never returned.

When the second emperor succeeded to the throne, the world was initially determined, and he began to attack the southeast, conquer the northwest, and expand the land of the human race countlessly. It is the whole world, which is already owned by Daxuan.

Even according to the secret volume of the year, if you can control the land of the Styx, you can go to countless worlds in the void. From the memories of souls occasionally rolled up in the rushing Styx, you can know that there are countless worlds in this void. If you can conquer and come, Gathering all the luck in the void, then the ancient decree of the world that blocks the power of hundreds of immortals may be able to understand the law.

But who would have known that after this trip, the Styx Bridge was broken, and Daxuan collapsed in a blink of an eye, and he was killed by the high priest, and the king-holders in other places were unwilling to return to Daxuan's direct lineage, and the only ones who knew The insiders also kept silent, and let the elite of Daxuan fall to the other side like that, and no one returned.

But after Yuan Lie knew what Guixiu had done these days, he knew that the second emperor was no longer standing on the side of the human race.

If Emperor Ren II established the Kingdom of the Underworld on Earth, that would be a heinous sin that even the bloody Styx River could not wash away.

Whether it's for himself, for Kunlai, or for Ayun, he must never be allowed to succeed.

He watched the ghost cultivators around him unscrupulously release ghost energy, watched the surrounding flowers wither, sighed slightly, and let those ghost cultivators cut his wrists and smeared his blood on his body and surroundings, forming a strange formation Dharma, under the moonlight, there is faint blood, like breathing.

Soon, the moonlight was like water, and it seemed to connect this small mountain to another world.

There was a strange power spreading around him, something tried to connect with another world in his soul, and more and more poured into his spiritual altar, like a violent storm, his own soul was here It was about to fall in the rainstorm, and it was almost impossible to see what it looked like, but it was like a petrel in the wind and rain, resisting desperately.

At this moment, the power seemed to be wrong, and in an instant, a huge spiritual consciousness wanted to flood into his mind, searching for his memory.

However, at this moment, the copper piece in his hand emitted a faint light, pouring into the altar, firmly protecting his soul, it was the luck accumulated by Daxuan in the past, and it was being consumed fiercely.

"You still have the king's seal." The voice was deep and majestic. If it was an ordinary person, it would be easy to get distracted. "Let go of your consciousness, I'm just you!"

Yuan Lie was the master who resisted the crossing sword and did not dodge it back then, so how could he pay attention to him: "You seal is king, you should surrender!"

"You deserve it too?" The voice sneered, "Give it to me!"

All the brilliance came, and the intense dark energy swept all the corners of the peak. Yuan Lie's spirit was like being in a sea of ​​swords and swords, but he still kept his face and tried his best to persevere.

Just when Wang Yin's brilliance was gradually dimming, and he was almost unable to hold on, he suddenly heard an angry shout: "Feng Qingxiu, you actually used my father to lie to me..."

He didn't hear what was behind, but the scream was easily shaken, and the entire magic circle trembled.

Afterwards, he saw the aggrieved and angry eyes of the chief disciple of Kunlai, as well as a roar: "Ayun, come out and help!"

Ah Yun?Who is Ayun?Yuan Lie shook his head and tried to maintain consciousness, there were so many things in his mind that he was almost obsessed in other people's memories.

Until he heard a chuckle coming from the void.

Soft and warm, clear and familiar, as if the spring wind blows over the tips of the ears and falls on the bottom of the heart.

In an instant, all the memories seemed to be dimmed. He stared blankly at the figure that came out from the void, the face that was unknown a few lifetimes ago, so clear and even more elegant, his tears welled up naturally. come out.

He thought it was his own fault that made him heartless, heartless, and desireless. He thought that if one day, no matter how many times he died, no matter how many times he died, he would have to get back his seven feelings, back to the past, and make up for it. The crime of the year.

Letting his love return is the goal he wants to achieve in countless dreams, and it is even better than being by his side and silently guarding.

But now, is he already healed?

Has been able to get out of the haze, can be funny and optimistic, confident and proud, and smile to others without any consideration?

Yuan Lie shook his head vigorously, trying to see clearly, but there was no doubt that that person was him, the pink robe and robes, the pattern of the clothes and the accessories were all the specifications of the master, gorgeous and lonely, using the memory in his memory, he smiled without hesitation reserve.

He felt that he should be happy, but why did he feel empty in his heart.

Who am I, why am I here, and what can I do?

He stared blankly at the person whom he missed for several lifetimes reaching out to hug Feng Qingxiu, but Feng Qingxiu avoided him with a fierce face.

On the other side, Feng Qingxiu was already burning with anger.

"Why didn't you stop it???" Feng Qingxiu said.

With Ayun's divine sense, even a mouse in Kunlai Mountain would not be able to hide it from him. He didn't believe that he would be ignorant of such a big movement.

"Xiao Qing, but you said that you can't come out until you call me." Ji Yunlai smiled lightly, "I will do as you asked."

"Sophistry, you just want to watch the excitement!" Feng Qingxiu said fiercely.

Ji Yunlai coughed lightly, and said innocently: "Does Xiaoqing not believe in being a teacher?"

"There are ghosts only if you believe in you." Feng Qingxiu gritted her teeth.

Ji Mingyu quit, immediately grabbed Feng Qingxiu, and said seriously: "Of course you have to trust my father! Besides, you are a monk, don't you think this is a ghost?"

She picked up a ghost cultivator at random, ignored the ghost's distorted and terrified face, and flicked her jade hand: "Here, check carefully to see if it's a ghost."

This is the catchphrase of my hometown, Feng Qingxiu couldn't express it because of the pain, so she took another look at Ji Yunlai.

"Don't be cruel to my father!" Ji Mingyu had already happily ran to his father's side, her face flushed with joy, "Dad, are you really here to celebrate my birthday?"

Ji Yunlai patted her head affectionately, and said softly, "Of course it's true."

After all, he looked around, as if turning back time, flowers blooming, brightly painted, wherever he looked, the ghost aura dissipated, and nothing disappeared, but in the blink of an eye, it became an elegant and lonely peak again, accompanying them The identity is extremely exquisite and gorgeous.

It was Ji Mingyu's first meal with her father, and she was so nervous that she couldn't help pinching the little goblin's hand for a while, pinching it hard.

"I made this for you." Ji Yunlai picked up a food box, set out a few small dishes and wine, and turned her head to give her daughter an encouraging smile, "Come here."

Mingyu immediately threw off the little goblin and ran over to sit beside her father.

Feng Qingxiu finally got rid of the suspicion, walked to the other side where Ji Yunlai was sitting, and was about to pour wine for him, Ji Mingyu had already started quickly, and gave Feng Qingxiu a look that did not allow me to compete with me, but the disgust in his eyes After all, there is still a lot less, and there is more gratitude.

Feng Qingxiu, who had been wronged and rehabilitated, suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, she was relieved, and then she turned her eyes to the distraught young man.

There are dozens of big ghosts around, but they have been imprisoned by the Lord of Kun-Lai's divine sense, unable to move, and the talisman array on the ground has long since disappeared.

Of course, Feng Qingxiu would not allow these guys to interfere with his family of three's hard-won gathering. With one move of his finger, he put all the ghosts into his sleeve. He understood why Ah Yun just sealed the ghost of the underworld in his soul and did not kill him, but now is not the time to discuss this, he waved him and threw him down the mountain, and he will be cleaned up and interrogated after the party.

With his Heavenly Demon Sword Qi adorning him, even the ends of the earth would never want to escape.

Then, he turned his head, smiled and brought a bowl of longevity noodles on the table to Mingyu: "Xiaoyu, this is the noodles that Ah Yun personally made for you, eat it while it's hot."

Ji Mingyu snorted softly, glanced at him, and finally took the bowl of noodles.

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Yuan Lie sat in the forest in a daze, still recalling the scene just now, the scene of the family of three, that scene had clearly appeared in his dreams countless times, but with a different person.

Has he let go?

Does he not care anymore?

Has the hatred so deep and so far gone?

How could this be so, how could it be so?

I am the one who is in your heart the deepest. I am the disciple you like the most, and I am the one you hate the most!

Why did you let it go?

No, he must still remember me, and he must still hate me, but he didn't show it and didn't want people to see it.

Yes, it must be so!

he told himself so.

"Bah! He obviously forgot about you!" A deep voice suddenly sneered in his mind.

"Are you still there?" Yuan Lie was startled, but found that at some point in his mind, there was an extra seal.

"Of course I am still here. That kid is indeed the most outstanding immortal in hundreds of thousands of years. He just took advantage of the moment when I took your body and sealed me in your altar." The voice said in a deep voice, "Also Only a trash like you can let him go."

"Shut up, who will allow you to peek at my memory!" Yuan Lie said angrily, "If you hadn't chosen Luo Qingxiao as a great priest, and a waste like my father, how could so many things have happened?"

It's all about memory, who wouldn't!

"Hmph, Luo Qingxiao was brought up by me and taught by me for thousands of years. He was already loyal to Daxuan, and he only wanted to accumulate achievements for Daxuan in exchange for his clansmen, and he even had a blood curse and blood oath to protect him. Play it away, who is the trash?" The voice sneered.

"Didn't you bring out my father by yourself? Where do you get the one who taught you trash?"

"Fuck off, I fought life and death for Daxuan. What about you, you were not allowed to fight a war or supervise the country. You can restore Daxuan's good deeds by being a master, but you can let such a good deed go by. You still have the face to mention your parents and ancestors, don't you? No matter how poor or stupid your father is, didn't he get all of Luo Qingxiao? If you want him to be half capable, you will have today? "

……

The two had a big argument in the sea of ​​consciousness, but suddenly stopped at the same time.

Not far away, a handsome young man came quietly from the forest and came to a nightingale: "Is the news you gave me true?"

"It's guaranteed to be true! Feng Qingxiu has been preparing for two or three days! There must be something wrong," the Nightingale nodded vigorously, pointed at Yuan Lie with her wings, and said, "He was shot down from the mountain, you can still ask ask him."

"If it's true, it must be the headline again." Youjia gave ten bags of big melon seeds with satisfaction, "Come, your news fee."

Then, he walked towards Yuan Lie with a smile on his face: "Brother, tell me, what happened up there, I, Youjia, have always been very rich in news fees."

Yuan Lie was silent for a while, and said in a calm and slightly desperate tone: "Feng Qingxiu is on the mountain, in front of Ji Mingyu, doing something rude to the head of the sect. Miss Mingyu is crying so hard."

He was fierce to Yun Lai, of course it was rude.

"Really?" Youjia almost dropped her jaw.

"I can swear it." Yuan Lie said firmly.

Youjia's eyes sparkled instantly: "Wait a minute, I'll make a headline first."

"Shock!If there is a stepmother, then a stepfather, why is the daughter crying and the father silent? Is it the loss of morality or the annihilation of humanity, Youjia will broadcast it for you! "