Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

An Xian hugged her new disciple, Qiao Qiao, and cried bitterly: "What should we do, our Jianfeng simply can't afford money to buy congratulatory gifts..."

The sword cultivator disciples next to her were all focused on brushing the net, ignoring their own peak master.

Qiaoqiao pushed her away calmly: "Isn't there still Youjia?"

Youjia next to him froze, and Wang Jue almost couldn't hold it, because he was reading a post "Two high-level officials borrowed my post to announce their relationship. Question: How many lifetimes will the tip in the post be enough for me?" "

An Xian's eyes were bright, and the hand of evil had already been stretched out.

"Why are you looking for me? Eight claws are rich, Du Feng is looking for eight claws——" Youjia clutched the small treasury tightly and ran away quickly.

"You're close, besides, you've made ill-gotten gains recently!" An Xian said righteously.

"What kind of ill-gotten wealth, I traded my life for it, and I was almost raped by the little princess!" Youjia was really wronged, but when she was caught, she suddenly remembered something, and stopped, "Wait a minute! The octopus is hiding at home!" I took the money, but didn’t take it away, I know where it is, how about you and I split the money?”

"Hehe, I should have said it earlier," An Xian's smile became kind in an instant, "However, even if you say it, you still have to pay. Jianfeng's income has to be taxed, have you forgotten?"

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Three days will come easily.

On that day, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the main hall of Kunlai was paved with mandarin mandarin brocade and wing-to-wing satin. The gods of Yuzhi Peak could change the weaving warp and weft, and use thinner silk to weave more beautiful fabrics on smaller fabrics. The complex pattern is the expression of their ability. These two huge fabrics are the history of Kunlai that they spent two to weave together. Outland and other deeds are vividly displayed.

The other one is going to be more monotonous. The protagonist Feng Qingxiu has all kinds of gentle and gentle appearances, but his experience is quite rough. Zhifeng disciples first embroidered the evil image of the demon, Then he was beaten until he was obedient, then he sewed clothes, washed clothes and held a baby, and then the two reunited, and the head of the family favored him...

There are thousands of flowers blooming at the bottom of Kunlai Mountain. The whole road is full of lilies, peonies, peonies, and white lotus, which is auspicious.

The melodious music spreads thousands of miles. Although there is no dragon and phoenix flying together, there are also various auspicious beasts in pairs.

The little beasts and children all wore garlands and were dressed up by their families in a very festive manner.

On Taiyi Peak, Yang Chuyin floated back and forth excitedly.

"Ah Zhan, what do you think of this suit?" Yang Qianyin asked in a dark red robe.

"Very good." Wu Zhan said gently.

"Ah Zhan, what about this set?" The next moment, Yang Qianyin changed into a gold suit with black patterns embroidered with beautiful jade.

"Also." Wu Zhan thought he was very handsome.

"Azhan, Azhan, how about this set?" Yang Qianyin changed into another set of azure robes in a blink of an eye.

"It matches you very much." Wu Zhan felt that his temperament was even better.

"Ah Zhan, look at this..."

"this……"

……

When changing to the 320th ninth piece, Wu Zhan's smile finally couldn't hold back: "You have hair crowns, boots, gifts, and congratulatory messages, so you really want to spend all your time on clothes?"

"...I'm so happy and confused." Yang Jinyin found a favorite set, and complained slightly, "The green devil is also, why are you so impatient, and I don't have a baby, so I don't have time to prepare properly."

Wu Zhan said gently, "If you don't hurry up, I'll just tuck you into my sleeve and take you away."

The wife was too pretentious, Yang Chuyin coaxed her a few words, and then quickly accelerated the speed.

Finally, when Yang Chuyin was ready, there were still two hours before the auspicious time.

Wu Zhan stuffed Xiao Yang who was floating around into his sleeve, put away the gift, and left Taiyi Peak.

Most of Taiyi Peak's disciples have come back to make preparations. Thanks to their efforts, Kunlai 72 Peak has attached a small phantom array. There are peach blossoms raining at twelve hours a day, and dragons and phoenixes come out of the main hall. Auspicious Le Changming.

Wu Zhan didn't fly over directly, but sat with everyone on a huge cloud turtle with a garland on its head and huge silk limbs fluttering in the wind.

This cloud tortoise is specially here to send the chief disciples of each peak, and the hall has limited capacity. It took three days of competition among the peaks to find out the most powerful chief disciple, and this cloud tortoise was sent to the main hall - it was considered acceptable. Brag about the experience of a lifetime.

So the disciples on the turtle were very excited.

"We were so lucky this time that we were able to visit the main hall of the master!" A girl in blue clothes with a baotou excitedly jumped up and down on the cloud turtle, "Hey, Lin Yu, why don't you speak? There are only three people at the outer door! Are you not excited?"

"I'm just a little worried about Yuan Lie. He was too desperate during the big competition. I shot a little hard at that time." The disciple named Lin Yu said with a bit of regret.

"Hey, if you don't hit him hard, he might die in the ring, but he's a man," the girl in blue agreed, "I've been beaten like that by you, and I'm still desperate to admit defeat. Keep fighting."

"Perseverance is good, but it is used in the wrong place." Qiao Long, an outer disciple on the side, said, the three of them are the disciples selected for this outer sect competition.

Wu Zhan was listening quietly, and then he heard a disciple of Taiyi Peak said displeasedly: "Brother, you have already become a piao, why do you still want to participate? Isn't there a place for Wu Zhan to take you in. "

Yang Juyin poked his head out of his sleeve: "Do you have an opinion?"

The young girl sneered and said, "You come up with your own questions and take the exam yourself. It's so boring, why don't you allow others to give opinions?"

Yang Qianyin smiled slightly: "You are even a peak master, and I am afraid that your subordinates have more opinions."

"Who made me young?" The young girl had a helpless expression on her face, "What do you think of Youjia?"

"Look at whatever you want." Youjia buried her head and continued to browse the net.

This cloud tortoise was very fast. When it came to the foot of Kunlai's first peak, everyone quickly descended. There were already many ordinary disciples waiting at the foot of the mountain. They were not qualified to go to the main hall.

But it doesn't matter, the performances of the disciples of the various peaks have already begun. The disciples of the Duan Peak released hundreds of thousands of golden balls in the sky, and several disciples of the Sunshine Peak stood among the clouds. It quickly turned into thousands of arrows, and many of them hit the small golden balls in the sky.

The light and crisp sound of countless bubbles shattering sounded, and countless fine gold flakes fell from the sky. This precious refining material reflected the sun in the sky, glowing with thousands of colors, covering thousands of mountains, and causing many birds and beasts to go to the sky to pick it up. .

The local tyrants of Shennong Peak took out a [-]-meter feast, and ate the treasures such as Yin-Yang blood rice, Xianji, Baiyuhe and so on, which attracted countless monks and monsters to gather.

Dan Dingfeng took out all kinds of stocks, used nine tripods to form alchemy, and refined a divine pill with the power of one peak, and prepared to contribute it to the head.

Juedu Peak put out their most delicious Nine Poisons Feast, but it seemed that everyone was not interested in those fried spiders and roasted scorpion-flavored snakes, until Master Shuifeng and You Bazhuo put out Juewei Jellyfish Shreds and Sizzling Squid Tentacles , Only then did many disciples come to taste it.

Fufeng's various Furen dances are novel and peculiar; Yushoufeng's beast clothes are just displayed, and it has already attracted countless saliva...

Even the myriad ghosts in the Jiuqu River, which have not been seen for a hundred years, came out against the scorching sun, turning into countless black shadows in the sky, forming various auspicious blessings.

Wu Zhan and the others tidied up the corners of their clothes recently, and then they walked up the ladder step by step and went straight to the main hall.

The main hall is still in chaos.

"Heaven and earth must worship, Gaotang is fine, and worship...or worship?" Yan Zhao said loudly.

"There is no problem with worshiping each other, but the left side is auspicious, which one of them stands on the left side?" Bai Shuixian asked.

"It must be the senior brother or the husband, do you still need to ask?" Hao Zhi said seriously.

"But brother, you need to be thinner..." Xie Changning said weakly.

"What does being thin mean?" Bai Shuixian raised her hand and pointed at Wu Zhan and Yang Apiao beside him, "Young boy Yang is thinner, shorter and smaller than Wu Zhan, isn't he also a gentleman? Is Wu Zhan's muscles useful?" ?Have it?"

Wu Zhan, lying on the gun, glanced at Yang Chuyin.

Yang Chuyin smiled back with a cheeky face.

Xie Fuzhou on the side hugged a jellyfish and waved to the girl in blue who was just coming up from the outer disciples.

"Father and mother, I knew you would come too!" Shui Lanlan pounced on her, her eyes sparkling, "Father and mother, the head of the family is getting married, can we go to the bridal chamber?"

"Girl, you are thinking too much," Xie Fuzhou hugged her daughter, and said in a low voice, "Ordinary people make bridal chambers to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters. Do you think we really went to drive away evil spirits or were driven away by the sect master Yijian?"

Shui Lanlan was a little puzzled: "But Mingyu is going, are we really not going?"

Yan Zhao and the others had such sharp ears that they looked at Ji Mingyu who didn't have a smile on his face almost instantly.

Ji Mingyu looked back one by one with sharp eyes.

Everyone looked back silently.

Everyone started to observe the ceremony one by one.

The time was short, there were not many outsiders, most of them were from Kunlai Mountain, and a few demon saints came.

If so, there are also three strong demon saints, plus Kunlai is already two human immortals, nineteen conjoined Taoists, hundreds of deities, countless nascent infants, and more than [-] full-time disciples. There are countless monsters of all sizes...

This kind of power is definitely number one in the world.

Soon, the auspicious time will come.

Feng Qingxiu and Ji Yunlai walked in from the main hall at the same time.

They walked at the same pace, wearing the black robes commonly used by Kunlai, but the corners of the clothes were double seams of red silk, and there were dark auspicious patterns on the clothes, solemn and festive, with long hair and crowns, engraved three times. The first floor is like a heaven and man, noble and domineering, but peaceful as a song.

Looking at the main hall, Feng Qingxiu suddenly remembered that when he first came here, Ayungao sat up and accepted him as his apprentice with a light smile.

Who would have known that in a few years, it would come again in this form.

He blushed slightly, and turned to look at Ji Yunlai.

The Lord of Kun-Lai also curled his lips slightly, looking at him jokingly.

Looking at each other and smiling, they led them to the main hall.

The vocal music is heavy and intense, which seems to represent the mood of the disciples playing the music.

Yan Zhao cleared his throat, and was about to call out the voice of praying to heaven and earth, when Ji Yunlai shook his head slightly: "Don't pray to heaven and earth."

Ji Mingyu jumped up dissatisfied with the long sword in his hand, wanting to strike thunder!

Ji Mingyu quickly grabbed her back.

Feng Qingxiu also said earnestly: "That's right, Ayun and I have become Taoist couples today, we will never give up and never leave, we will live and die together."

Ji Yunlai clenched his palm tightly, interlocked his fingers, and said slowly: "There is no need for an oath between you and me."

"I just want to tell you." Feng Qingxiu took his hand, faced her sweetheart, and bowed her head shyly, "Ayun, you and I will get married after today, the world will grow with each passing day, please give me your advice." .”

Ji Yunlai was enraptured by Xiao Qing's cute appearance, and the moment the other party raised his head, he kissed him on the lips, and said naturally, "That's natural."

The author has something to say: The head of the sect never cares about other people's eyes...

Kun-Lai disciple: Eyes, my eyes!