Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Under the escort of the Lord of Kun-Lai, the new online appointment was issued soon.

Ji Mingyu grabbed a lot of thorns aggressively, and all the elders had to come forward to stop him.

"Senior brother, take care of Yu'er." Yuewan wanted to hug his thigh as soon as he resigned.

The headmaster waved him away in disgust, and said coldly: "I let her take care of you."

He didn't take care of them all these years, and everyone was completely deserted!

Knowing that the senior brother's opinion will never be changed because of them, the elders immediately went to find a softer persimmon.

"Yu'er! You can't catch Qingnv, if you catch her, Qingnvfeng will be left alone!"

"Yu'er! Zhiniang can't be caught, and if you catch Yuzhi Peak, no one will care about the price increase of cloth!"

"Yu'er! The poisonous lady can't be caught, the big and small monsters on the poisonous peak are already having a celebration party!"

"Yu'er! The octopus can't even catch it! Master Qiao Xiaofeng is still at the outer door. If there is no octopus, the sword cultivators will starve to death in minutes!"

"Yu'er! Youjia...oh, send him in quickly!"

"Yu'er, Ai, I am your Uncle Yue, the master of the mountain dwelling, and I cannot be caught!"

"If you don't catch you, would it be useful to catch those small fish and shrimp?" Ji Mingyu was very upset when he was blocked several times. "Okay, I don't want to catch it, it's enough to cut off the net for ten hours every day!"

Yuewan resigned for a moment, and his helpless expression immediately changed into a kind smile: "That Xiaoyu... whoever you want to catch, I'll help you catch it. How about starting with the octopus?"

"That's right, Xiaoyu," Yan Zhao even prepared his righteous face in an instant, "I will definitely let them know the fate of neglecting their studies!"

Although these people didn't waste their studies on the Internet, but he didn't care about it.

"..." Ji Mingyu was stunned, as if meeting them for the first time.

But she was also a little helpless, and she sat on the cliff and said distressedly: "Uncle, now that Central Continent is in chaos, father has temporarily stopped the experience going to Central Continent, how do you think they can experience it in the small world?"

"Xiaoyu, your small world is only inhabited by witches and savages anyway." Yue Wanci smiled slightly, and glanced at Yi Lian's senior brother quietly, "You can't use mana in it, why don't you build a small city, and let the prisoners guarding the mountain dwell in it. Let them manage a prisoner, anyway, with you here, death is not real death."

Mingyu is in charge of the small world, even if he dies, he can go back in time in time, pull it out at the moment of death, and empty the cell of Shoushanju.

Ji Mingyu's eyes lit up: "It makes sense, I will do as you say. Father, what do you think?"

Ji Yunlai said casually: "It's all given to you, so it's up to you."

Mingyu immediately calculated that if someone reproduced in it, maybe his own world could hold tens of thousands of people, and with more data simulations, his own world could even grow.

She suddenly raised her eyes, and said with a light smile, "Suddenly I feel that the position of the richest man in Kunlai may be for me."

"It's just a number," Ji Yunlai said calmly, "Kunlai doesn't lack anything."

"Father," Ji Mingyu suddenly thought of a funny possibility, leaned on his father's lap excitedly, and looked up at him, "Do you think that one day, our Kunlai can let mortals in Xizhou come to practice, everyone can Longevity practice, children think about which peak to practice from an early age, and then struggle for the exam since childhood..."

"How is it possible? How much spiritual energy is needed, the way of heaven will definitely blow up." The next Yue Wanci just listened as a joke.

"Not necessarily. You see, we have enough people in Kunlai, and we haven't seized much spiritual energy from heaven and earth." Ji Mingyu looked up at the starry sky, which was endless. "I heard that there are countless energy mechanisms in the chaos. If we can go to the starry sky If you develop among them, you should be able to get countless auras."

"Impossible, there are countless dangers in the chaos, and besides, ordinary monks can only go up to the ninth heaven, and even higher, then they have to be immortals." Yue Wanci shook his head and said, "The chaos in the void The qi in the meridian has been greatly damaged, and there is no spiritual energy to replenish, so if you are not careful, you will not be able to come back, isn't that the case with the Daxuan Taizu?"

"Hmph," Ji Mingyu, who had been splashed with cold water, rubbed against his father in displeasure, and asked, "Father, what do you think?"

Ji Yunlai stroked her long hair, and said gently: "You think a lot, it just takes time."

"How long will it take?" Ji Mingyu asked curiously.

"Thousands and thousands of years," Ji Yunlai said calmly, "Time is long, so why be anxious, all things are born to support people, and people may not have nothing to repay the sky, and there is nothing wrong with following the sky."

"I don't understand." The daughter looked confused.

"It's still early, let's wait until Feilai Peak can cross the void." Ji Yunlai waved his hand casually, "I'm leaving, you take a good look at home."

Ji Mingyu puffed out her small chest, and nodded vigorously: "Father, don't worry, I'm still very reliable!"

Ji Yunlai chuckled, and a little bit of aura came out from his fingertips, but he merged a ray of soul into the relic, maintaining the expansion of the ring of the main net, and the whole person disappeared into the void.

When he left Kunlai, he couldn't help but think of the great ancestor Daxuan who left ten thousand years ago.

And that book called Kun-Lai.

In the Book of Kunlai, the young protagonist, starting from the adventure, climbs all the way up. With the help of the heavens, he is always in danger. He even builds a country in the name of Kunlai's disciples to gather luck. For him, he helped him secretly all the way, took the resources of the sect all the way, and saved his life several times to save him, so that he finally became a human immortal by luck. In the hands of another confidante of the protagonist, she will not fall out with Kunlai.

But at this time, the tiger was already in trouble. With the secret help of the other three great sects, Daxuan finally defeated Kunlai. If it wasn't for the speed with which San San came to the door, they would have been hurt in that catastrophe.

Later, when Daxuan got the world and five continents, Taizu felt that the world was invincible, so he untied his sword and went into the mausoleum, far into the void, and there was no news.

To be honest, this is a very common comprehension upgrade book, many key points have been mentioned in one stroke, the writing is jerky, and it was published on the wrong website first, so there is no surprise.

However, Ji Yunlai read the contents of the book seriously, but he didn't feel that it was a book through the book - some things in it were too self-explanatory.

The author of the book, his friend, is a scumbag who has never passed mathematics. How could it be possible that he just happened to be in the middle of writing all kinds of deduction materials with more than eight figures?

Is it because of...

Thinking of that possibility, Ji Yunlai shook his head slightly, forget it, it has been ten thousand years, it is useless to think about it, the only reason is to go to Xiaoqing.

----

In Zhongzhou, Feng Qingxiu was watching those immortals and the devil fetus chasing after each other from a distance, turning the world upside down.

Along the way, his younger brother fought countless fierce battles with the devil's younger brothers of the devil's fetus. In a vague way, his younger brother was the one who lost the wind. Fortunately, after knowing that the demon could not be attached to the fetus, the devil's fetus would not let the demon to capture the demon. Instead, he set his sights on monks.

He glanced at the distance, and the immortals of Jietiandao and Taiqing Sect had all come, but the chief priest did not come.

The celestial being who receives the way of heaven is a woman, dressed in brocade and silk, very luxurious, with dignified eyes, she has no sword or blade in her hand, and only holds a small tree, with willow leaves fluttering, countless changes in the world.

The Taiqing sect is a monk dressed in white lotus, sitting on a blood lotus, with a cold expression and no words.

The magic fetus has grown a lot in the past two days, like a two or three-year-old doll, with a naked, soft and fat body, blinking at them.

But their battle was unambiguous. Between raising their hands and shaking their sleeves, the sea of ​​clouds surged, and the world changed.

If one fails, it will be landslides and ground cracks.

The magic tire is at a disadvantage, and there is not much time to fight back between dodges.

Pulled by a magic thought, the devil's fetus suddenly retreated behind him, and the momentum of the two Taoist masters on the opposite side suddenly stagnated. Yuan Daoist gave Feng Qingxiu a reproachful look, and then the magic power bypassed him and rushed towards the devil's fetus.

Feng Qingxiu was a little entangled, and retreated for dozens of miles.

The demon fetus hid and complained: "You despicable human races, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, he is also a demon, how can you treat one more than another, isn't there just a man, you two don't beat me, if anyone treats me well, I will Is it okay to make a promise with your body?"

When he said this, the two Taoist masters paused for a moment, and looked at each other, both a little moved, but they immediately returned to normal—they are all ten thousand years old, and they will not be easily fooled by this.

Feng Qingxiu glanced at it reproachfully, and said angrily: "You use idioms quite quickly, don't you want to embarrass the demon?"

"Do you really think you are human?" The devil's tire turned around again, drilled into the mountain peak, and then came out from another peak, "Does the demon have a face? Didn't you just take the initiative to go to bed to find someone?"

Feng Qingxiu blushed with anger: "Nonsense! We are in love with each other."

"Who are you lying to?" Motu hid behind him again, "Although I can't get out under that camellia, I still feel it. I saw a lot of small stones with words..."

When her privacy was violated, Feng Qingxiu was so furious that she didn't even care about the punishment of heaven, as soon as the black lines gathered in her eyes, the sword energy cut down.

Motu was even more anxious to dodge for a while, and even rolled and crawled, but he was not afraid, occasionally a sword hurt him, and healed quickly.

Fortunately, Central Continent is vast and sparsely populated... There were not many mortal casualties, but Feng Qingxiu found out that they avoided the three major upper gate strongholds along the way, but ignored the ordinary middle gate and lower gates.

And Heavenly Demon likes monks the most.

Feng Qingxiu was a little helpless about this. When he met monks, it was already very difficult for him to restrain his little brother from looking for monks randomly, and he had no way to save ordinary monks.

And after the cultivator is enchanted, the lethality caused is huge.

He was a little sad.

Although he saved some people along the way, more monks died.

----

In a huge valley, the great priest Luo Qingxiao looked at the flying bronze seal, and calmly took it, but his fingers trembled a little, and filled up the last small fragment.

The copper sheet was completely healed, and writings appeared from time to time soon.

He breathed a sigh of relief... After so many years, so many causes and effects, so many dead lives, finally, the goal is about to be achieved.

Qiu Yuansheng also breathed a sigh of relief at the side: "Congratulations to the fulfillment of the priest's wish."

His expression was joyful, without any pretense.

Luo Qingxiao lowered his head and stroked the copper piece lightly, as if deep in thought.

"Then, shall we go to open the ancestral mausoleum first?" Qiu Yuansheng asked in a low voice.

"Finish the work, they will arrive in half a moment," Luo Qingxiao raised his head, "The seven-star demon-sealing formation has been completed, just wait for them to attract the demon, and then the work will be completed."

He turned his head and smiled, and another person said, "Isn't it?"

Yang Juyin looked indifferent: "Yes, you don't have to doubt my formation, but if those Kunlai disciples you captured lost a hair, have you thought about the consequences?"

"I was also entrusted by others." Luo Qingxiao said with a chuckle, "Isn't it just that I met Ah Yun. It's not the first time."

Immediately, his complexion changed, and he drew back and flew back. Almost at the same time, his mana gathered, and he struck out with a palm, opening and closing with momentum, like splitting the sky.

But it was slow for a moment.

The cultivator who appeared in front of him just waved his hand, but his speed was ten times faster. With a loud bang, the immortal was blasted far away, and a big hole was knocked out in the valley. .

Luo Qingxiao was slightly startled, and couldn't help but touch the left cheek that was beaten.

Not far away, there stood a white-haired young man in black clothes, holding a white silk indifferently, and gently rubbing his right hand.

Afterwards, the boy threw off the silk handkerchief, raised his head, and said calmly, "Wrong, this is the first time."