Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

There were more and more dark clouds, distorting the entire sky like the face of an evil spirit. While the golden snake was moving, huge thunderbolts fell straight down from time to time, and the scene was like hell.

However, almost at the same time, a layer of crystal-like shield emerged in the sky, and a huge thunder blasted on the shield, only making a few ripples, and then quickly dissipated.

Tiandao is not stingy, and pours out his anger endlessly.

The crystal shield remained unmoved under the sky, and only a few ripples from the lightning strike could prove its existence.

Ji Yunlai just looked up out of the window for a few seconds, then lowered his head and let Feng Qingxiu practice.

Feng Qingxiu just stared blankly, who can continue to paint this, such a terrifying catastrophe!

"It's okay. The shield is made according to the design of a lightning rod. The electricity has been led to the ground, and the rest is also absorbed by the battery, so it can't be knocked down." Ji Yunlai comforted him.

I really didn't expect that there are natural batteries in this world. I have to give myself a thumbs up. This is a design that can only be made after being charged many times.

"What is a battery..." The lightning rod can be taken literally, but this one doesn't make sense, Feng Qingxiu asked directly, "Also, how do you know my Kunlai's big formation so well?"

"The storage battery is also called Thunderstone. It is a kind of treasure that speeds up the cultivation speed of Thundering Root. It can absorb lightning, but there is a limit. However, there are several Thunderstone mines buried under Kunlai Mountain, which can be used for a long time." Ji Yunlai explained with a smile, He likes this kind of unscientific stuff, "As for why I know so clearly, it's because I did it."

He didn't know the Yin-Yang Dao before, but after reading his notes a few days ago, it became clear that Yin-Yang can be understood as "0" and "1" in the computer. All programs in the computer are composed of 0 and 1. Those runes Just like a programming language, Dazheng is a program written by oneself, but it is infinitely more complicated than those programming languages.

But no matter how complicated it is, it is still a language, and it is the language that can understand and communicate.

The programming language is the communication channel between computers and people, and the runes are the communication language between the world and all things and people.

This is not difficult for him. He has learned C language programming for more than ten years before, and later he needs Java. He also learns it very quickly. As long as the mathematical logic is good for this kind of thing, the rules of fact = the result, which is the same as playing No pressure.

So after quickly learning a new language (rune pattern programming language?), he added his own magical powers, enough for him to understand the principles of those magic circles - he did it all, even if the syntax and instructions are different, the core is still the same. The same logic and the same habits are almost the same as reviewing materials. Looking at it this way, the reason why he learned so slowly before was just that he didn't learn the language.

As long as he has learned the runes—even if he has learned more than half of them, his golden finger will be equivalent to returning. This is what it means to change one's destiny with knowledge.

Of course Feng Qingxiu would not believe his words, she shook her head and pushed him away: "It's almost dawn, I have to go to work, so you should go too, don't think that no one in Kunlai can cure you, you will be miserable if you are arrested."

Ji Yunlai felt that he was disgusted, and sighed a little, so he had no choice but to disappear in front of Feng Qingxiu.

Feng Qingxiu put away the talisman paper on the table, and suddenly saw the shadow in the corner, his shadow.

As if the shadow had a consciousness of its own, it looked in the direction where Ji Yunlai disappeared.

"What are you trying to tell me?" Feng Qingxiu looked at his shadow and asked helplessly. His shadow would occasionally be abnormal, and he would come out to have a convulsion from time to time for several months, but he couldn't find the reason, and no one It can be seen that from the shock at the beginning to the calmness later, no matter how outrageous things have been seen for more than ten years, it is not surprising.

The shadow moved, but couldn't say anything. Finally, he pointed to the last rune drawn on the table.

"You know this rune?" Feng Qingxiu was a little curious.

Shadow seemed to want to express something, but at last he had a sudden idea and groped here and there on his body.

"Touch what?" Feng Qingxiu couldn't understand.

But the shadow seems to have exhausted its strength and turned into a normal shadow.

"Touch?" Feng Qingxiu twitched her eyebrows, could it be, "Demon?"

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When Ji Yun came back to his residence, the thunder in the sky continued like raindrops, and he felt that there were many people standing outside the courtyard of his cave.

Counting, there are about eight of them, both men and women, all of them seem to be very difficult to mess with, and there is a girl who looks very similar to me-the appearance and temperament are very similar.

So much like her, her own daughter should not have run away, as expected, the child cannot be born secretly!

Headmaster Ji, who thought his daughter might not be his own, felt too much pressure, shamefully persuaded, and went in quietly without attracting their attention.

He wasn't ready to meet his daughter yet.

These days, he has also heard a lot of gossip whispered by others. It is said that his daughter was brought back from outside decades ago, and he claimed to be his daughter, but he didn’t mention anything about her mother. Prestige, since you don't talk about it, no one dares to ask.

Then he went into seclusion, and I heard that he had very little time to go out of seclusion these years.

I have only seen my daughter three or four times in decades, and the last time was 20 years ago.

Then closed up until now.

Ji Yunlai couldn't figure out who he used to be.

Since she is her own daughter, why can't she see her more and take care of her? Even if there is any quarrel with her mother, it shouldn't harm her children!

He was so guilty now that he didn't dare to see her anymore.

But going on like this is not an option, and it will be Chitose's birthday in a few days, and it will be unjustifiable not to show up at that time.

At this time, he heard them chatting, as if they were still talking about themselves...

This is a great opportunity to get to know yourself!

He pricked up his ears.

"Uncle, does father hate me?" The voice was clear and tactful, it should be that my daughter is right.

"How could it be? The head brother likes children the most, and you are his daughter, so he must love you." This seems to be the elder named Yan Zhao.

"You all lied to me. Father has only looked at me for so many years, and never smiled at me." Hearing her daughter's voice, it seemed that she was about to cry.

"Xiaoyu, I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, ask your uncle Bai." Yan Zhao glanced around, decided to make trouble, and kicked the ball to a fairy in white next to him.

"Yes, he used to take care of the children every day, and he wasn't impatient at all." The fairy in white gave Yan Zhao a sneaky look, and comforted her.

"Nonsense, you said that father likes children, so why have I been looking for so many children for so many years, but he hasn't seen me?"

"We really didn't lie to you." The fairy in white was a little helpless, and comforted, "He was very kind to us then."

"Liar, since the establishment of the Kunlai faction, there is no record of him smiling at others." Ji Mingyu bit her lips and said sadly, "Outsiders say that he is heartless, and I still don't believe it... I think it's my fault, as long as I can do better It's even more powerful, he will always like me, it's simply overthinking!"

"That's all before coming to Xizhou." The white fairy sighed.

Yan Zhao glanced at her lightly, and said: "At that time, there was a severe drought in Central Continent, and there were countless refugees. Our master was insane at the time, and frantically picked up people everywhere. If he picked one, he said it was good quality, and he wanted to send it to Kunlai Mountain. Brother Shi has to return the children that Master finds every day, and we are the leftovers that were rejected by our parents. Fortunately, Brother Shi is a monk, although his cultivation level is not high, it is still possible to raise our children."

"Ah? Grandpa picks people up randomly and no one bothers him?" Ji Mingyu was taken aback.

"This starts with the Kun-Lai Sect. My brother later speculated that the Kun-Lai Sect should be a great sect in ancient times. However, the gate of the mountain was destroyed in several calamities, the sect declined, and the inheritance was seriously lacking. At that time, the master was Only after practicing the incomplete inheritance will you be insane. Everyone is good and beautiful. Although you were insane at the time, you still had the Qi training period and had no difficulty in dealing with ordinary people. He was fooled into believing that he was the child of destiny, Peerless and Peerless," said the fairy in white, glanced at Yan Zhao, and asked with a half-smile, "Isn't it right, good talent and beautiful quality?"

Yan Zhao's handsome face was blacked out in an instant, although everyone had their youth in the second year of middle school, but some stupid things in retrospect, really hurt too much.

"Yes, at that time I still thought that senior brother was very unlucky. He was injured and rested by the river, but was dragged back to the ruined temple by the master, saying that he saved him, and insisted that senior brother join the master's sect to repay his favor." The cold young monk said lightly.

"I remember the senior brother said to the master at that time, 'You are forcibly touching porcelain, believe it or not, I will not be polite to you!'" The fairy in white sighed, "It was also at that time that the senior brother saw that the master looked miserable, so he didn't really do it. .”

"Junior Brother Zhang is the smartest. Seeing Senior Brother's soft heart, he went straight up and sold it." Another monk shook his head and laughed, "It's thanks to him to say something like 'Big Brother, you are injured and eat something'."

"By the way, senior brother Yan went to grab that half of the sesame seed cake at that time, and was educated by the senior senior brother for an afternoon." The fairy in white covered her lips and smiled.

Yan Zhao got angry when he thought about it back then, and gave them a cold look.

"What are you staring at? Who told you not to admit your mistake at the time." The fairy in white smiled and said, "But it's really thanks to the two of you, the singing and singing made the senior brother decide to settle down before we leave."

"Later, when Senior Brother was about to leave, he still..." The cold-looking young monk was adding, but seeing that Senior Brother Yan had touched his sword, he stopped talking.

"Which Martial Uncle is that Junior Brother Zhang?" I have never heard of any Martial Uncle with the word Zhang in their name, and it is rare to hear them ask curiously when they mentioned the former Ji Mingyu.

The surrounding air instantly condensed.

Ji Mingyu didn't know what she said wrong for a moment, and felt a little uneasy.

"He's long dead," said a voice.

Everyone looked up at the same time.

At the end of the line of sight, a young man in black appeared quietly among the bamboo forests. The lightning in the clouds flickered on and off, casting mottled light and shadow on his face, but he was still as bright and clear as the moon, far away from the clouds.

It is far away, as if it is not in the distance of human beings.