Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Feng Qingxiu's sword must not be able to touch Ji Yunlai.

In Ji Yunlai's eyes, the lightning-fast sword light was as slow as a tortoise. He even felt that the child's cultivation base was very solid. Although his sword skills were proficient, he lacked a little agility. good.

He just thought about it, and the opponent's sword light seemed uncontrollable, he moved to the best position according to his intention, and then took a step back.

With his speed, the other party couldn't even see him move, it was weird as if he deliberately stabbed an inch in front of him and missed.

Feng Qingxiu refused to accept, the sword light continued, and the sword energy was like a waterfall, covering the past like a torrential rain.

While dodging, Ji Yunlai thought about what was wrong with this sword technique.

However, Feng Qingxiu felt like a divine help, this set of Xiao Li Que Sword that he had practiced countless times became more and more smooth, and some of the sword formulas that he could not use smoothly swayed out like a stream of light, as if they were not the moves in his memory , but he released it instinctively, naturally, without fireworks.

Lique, also known as the Crack of Heaven, also known as Tianmen, refers to Dao. He felt that the previous moves could not threaten the opponent, and he used the next nine swords almost without hesitation.

The sword silk is like a chrysanthemum, blooming in an instant.

The huge sword light almost enveloped the entire Eagle Mouth Cliff.

After the sword light passed, Feng Qingxiu stood on the edge of the cliff alone, speechless.

Many fellow practitioners approached quietly, wanting to see what happened.

"Only in the foundation building period, I have touched a trace of the Taoism of the cracked sword. It is worthy of being the chief of this year." A middle-aged Taoist with thin hair and a serious face appeared in an instant, blocking the students who wanted to get closer, "He is at this moment Feeling the sword intent, don't bother him, learn from Axiu, you can practice swords without distraction for things as big as climbing the mountain tomorrow, how about each of you?"

"Deacon, we just want to get closer to inhale the immortal energy!" A student said dissatisfiedly.

"That's right, maybe with a little bit of luck we also realized it..." The other students refused to accept it.

"Suck, suck, suck! You know how to suck in one day, and you know how to think about evil and crooked things all day long. Go and practice quickly, otherwise your character record when you ascend the mountain will be deducted!" The middle-aged Taoist looked like a sword, and said coldly Scan over the students who want to come forward.

This threat was too ruthless, and the students around immediately dispersed.

The sun slanted to the west, the sky and the earth were silent, only white clouds drifted past the cliff.

After a long while, Feng Qingxiu came back to her senses from the hint of Taoism, and her heart tightened suddenly, but at this moment, there was no shadow of the boy.

Thief!

This year's No. [-] talent in Kunlai made a heart-piercing roar!

Then he ran away without looking back.

Ji Yun, who was sitting on the Qisong, took a look at him, thinking that it was not good to bully the younger generation, so he returned the things to him at night.

Turning his gaze back to Yujue, he almost couldn't wait to infiltrate his spiritual thoughts into it.

! ! ! !

That strand of spiritual thought instantly went to another dimension.

In the space is a giant tree composed of runes, with countless branches and leaves extending into the void, opening holes in the darkness, and the illusory runes jump and flow, guiding the direction.

Just as he thought, it really is a local area network!

There are countless spiritual thoughts flowing on the giant tree. It seems that the students communicate with each other, and I have the highest authority, so I can see the essence of this network.

But the combination of flowing and aesthetic runes made him seem to see the days when he was pulling the programmers to write codes by burning lights at night.

Plug-ins, procedures, functions, libraries, partial execution programs, auxiliary execution programs, auxiliary control programs, and auxiliary calculation programs are all things that he can write with his eyes closed, but now they have become another way of expression.

"It's not a bad thing to learn again."

He couldn't take his eyes off it, so he couldn't understand it anymore, so he had to work harder. What he liked was studying and researching. If he could concentrate on studying and practicing for such a long time in the future, it didn't matter if he forgot some memories.

Although I don't know how he has paid in the past 1000 years to reach the current height, but his eyes cannot always stop at the past.

No matter what the reason for losing memory is, what I have to do now is to retrieve the lost knowledge, and then I can talk about other things.After all, strength speaks for itself in this world, and he has already experienced this very well during his days as a casual cultivator.

According to the functions on the Jade Jue, he switched to the common board, and immediately there was a huge plane in front of him, a forum interface that couldn't be simpler.

The study area on the left and the leisure area on the right.

There are various spells in the study area, which can only be changed if you have reached a certain level of Lingshi points. There are all kinds of spells and runes he wants.

The leisure area is all kinds of communication.

It turned out that the Dharma Temple was on the Internet, no wonder he couldn't find it.

And he has the highest authority, and he has already scanned and memorized the formulas in it almost in a few breaths.

Just a few million words, that's how strong the soul is.

Ji Yunlai withdrew his spiritual thoughts, played with the jade in his hand, and admired himself a little.

It’s just a matter of building elementary and middle schools, and the local area network is also built. If you give him a few hundred years, will he go to heaven?

But if he can do it, I should be fine too, since we are all alone.

He recalled the "General Outline of Runes" he had just seen in his mind, and carefully understood and analyzed it.

This book is written in a simple, direct and easy-to-understand way, using punctuation marks instead of punctuation, and it is also equipped with animated pictures. It suits his taste.

He didn't finish understanding the book until the moon was in the sky, and then he found that the final signature was: Ji Yunlai was written on the first day of September in the Bingshen year.

"..." He was speechless for a moment.

So stressful, when will I get back to this level.

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When the willows were on the moon and the lights were like stars, Feng Qingxiu returned to her residence in a daze.

He fell headfirst on his own bed.

Shoushanju has identified all the pictures of the envoys from the foreign sect recently, and none of them look like that boy. The Taoist soldier who received the case said that he has reported to the main network to stop his network port, and that one is no longer available. , there will be no big impact, so relax! !

unusable--

He was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry.

Ever since he came to Kun-Lai Mountains, he didn't know how long he waited to get the magic weapon!

It costs one hundred spirit stones to be in the door, and ten spirit stones are required to maintain the connection every year. His rewards for more than ten years are only more than ten spirit stones. All the stones are thrown in!

And if you want it, you have to buy it yourself!

110 spirit stones!

One point is a real top-grade spirit stone!If you go outside and hire monks of your level, you can hire a hundred as thugs for three years!

With such an expensive price, the most important thing is that at least ten years can’t go online to read the cultivation experience of the big shots, and you can’t buy and sell various materials!

I heard that many students who failed the make-up exam jumped off the peak today, so I will jump off too!

"That little thief, I will definitely find you!" He said bitterly.

"Understood." A voice sounded casually.

Feng Qingxiu sat up briskly, glaring at the young man in black who silently appeared by the table.

"You still dare to come!" "Give it back to you."

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

It's out of use, you little thief!

Feng Qingxiu looked at the jade ring held by the young man with a complicated expression, and finally sighed: "That's all."

He reached out and took back the jade ring, wiped it carefully, took it back, and kept it as a souvenir, maybe he could ask the supervisor to restore it. It just makes him appear weaker.

"I've already reported your matter to the sect. No matter what your intentions are, put it away and leave. My Kun-Lai sect is not a place where people come and go." Feng Qingxiu said seriously.

"You are loyal." Ji Yunlai felt a faint sense of relief in his heart, because his sect was highly recognized.

"...You are from Central Continent, right?" Feng Qingxiu shook her head slightly, "Of course you don't know that Central Continent is rich and stable, but our West Continent is located in a remote place and lives close to the Outlands, if there is no barrier from Kunlai, how could we be prosperous today? "

Ji Yunlai nodded: "I'm from a small place. I only know that my country is a small subject country in Central Continent. I don't know about places farther away."

He is telling the truth, this world is not like the earth that occupies every inch of land, the human towns are scattered on the earth, and the few are like a handful of sesame seeds in an hectare of land, the fierce beasts in the deep mountains and dense forests are dangerous. That's it, apart from monks, few people know further places.

"Looking at your high level of cultivation, you must be a man who only cultivates and never goes out." Feng Qingxiu puffed up her chest slightly, "Thousands of years ago, my West Continent was barren and barren, sparsely populated, and suffered from demon disasters. I sent my patriarch Ji Yun to come With great talent and general strategy, we have chosen dragons and phoenixes in the entire Xizhou, after a hundred years of experience and countless twists and turns, we have the prosperity of Xizhou today."

"Choose the dragon or the phoenix?" Ji Yunlai asked.

"600 years ago, the patriarch set up a questioning heart stone in every town, with twelve runes printed on it. Anyone under the age of 15 who can draw one of them at a time can enter my Kunlai sect to practice, regardless of spirit. Don't care about birth at all. This has cultivated countless talents for me in Xizhou." Feng Qingxiu said proudly.

Ji Yunlai was stunned for a while: "Is he a liar? How many people will he have to accept? Isn't he too rich?"

Back then, he had had enough of being poor and poor. How could others not know the benefits of accepting disciples widely? It’s just that cultivation is a money-burning business. It’s true that the spiritual stones, natural materials, and earthly treasures in one place can’t support so much. Cultivator, why is Central Continent so chaotic? It's not because of a fight for resources.

It's just that his words obviously offended the patriarch's brainless fans, Feng Qingxiu was furious: "You can't do it, it doesn't mean the patriarch can't do it, send a famous saying of the patriarch: You wait for a bird, you can know the ambition of the grand swan!"

"..."

Am I being praised, or scolded?Ji Yunlai wanted to laugh for a moment.