Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Following the sound, a figure slowly walked out of the void, white-haired and black-clothed, cold and lonely, as if walking from a distant galaxy, you could see him, but there was an immeasurable distance between them, which cannot be made up by human hearts distance.

The expression of the young man on the opposite side seemed to be dimmed for a moment. His temperament was warm and soft, like green water and green mountains, and he was everywhere. Harmonious and complementary like pine springs, there is no trace of fireworks at all.

He seemed to want to speak, but after a long time, he sighed softly: "It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that now, what else can you and I say."

There were so many meanings in those words that Ji Yunlai didn't bother to think about them.

Because before meeting him, he had already felt the attitude towards this person in his heart.

He must have seen him somewhere or even fought against him, because he felt that it was a kind of profundity and determination that was imprinted deep in his soul. He could even deduce from this kind of determination that he said to him the last time they met. if.

Therefore, he naturally expressed his thoughts and raised his hand: "I said, if we meet again, I will kill you."

As he raised his hand, a trace of sword energy that was so illusory that he couldn't see it appeared on his fingertips, but just this slight trace made the surrounding illusory space tremble uncomfortably, like a piece of paper. Afraid of cutters, pewter afraid of flames.

"If you return the Sanshishi Stone to me, there is no need to kill me." The other party sighed softly, "If the Jiuyuan is not opened, the entanglement between you and me will be unstoppable, and it will only cause casualties."

Just listening to this, Ji Yunlai felt angry and had a bone-chilling chill, so he didn't answer.

Only reach out, a sword across.

No need to answer, his sword is his answer.

When the young man closes his eyes, the chaotic emptiness around him suddenly becomes clear. Trees and forests, green mountains and green waters, even white clouds in the sky, flowers and birds swallowing clouds, everything is everywhere and everything is unclear.

The extremely fierce murderous aura on the sword energy seemed to be eliminated by this vigorous vitality, and became harmless, turning into a breeze in the void.

It was the first time Ji Yunlai's sword qi encountered such trouble.

The young man then said slowly: "Even so, I still want to tell you again that even though I was responsible for what happened back then, [-]% of it was God's will. Your resentment was found in the wrong place."

Ji Yunlai looked indifferent, then he raised his hand again.

The young man smiled slightly.

Because this time the sword energy is no longer the little fingertip just now.

Instead, they occupy the entire sky, and the number is so large that even with his ability, it is impossible to count for a while.

And the surrounding mountains and rivers have already exploded and shattered like a dream bubble, which is the most troublesome routine for him.

Even if he sacrificed for the Daxuan Dynasty for thousands of years, and later led the rebellion of the kings single-handedly, and he could not lose to any immortal in the world, but in front of Ji Yunlai, he was helpless.

For him, Taoist Xing is not very good at magic.

However, he is like this, if you use all kinds of wonderful methods, I will break them with a single sword.

It was so then, and it is still so today.

The ways of heaven and humanity are all insignificant, the young man smiled wryly for a moment, and then together, they disappeared into nothingness.

He came here distracted, and the mana he carried was enough to build a small world, but now that Ji Yunlai broke it, the distraction naturally disappeared.

The breeze passed by, the illusion receded, the long street was full of people coming and going, and before Yang Chuyin happily called out to the master, he saw that the other party had disappeared.

……

Master still didn't want to see me, so Yang Chuyin lowered his head in frustration.

the other side.

After Ji Yunlai returned to Chasing Cloud Peak, it turned into a piece of paper and fell on Xiaoqing again.

He needs to slow down.

This time the piece of paper has already been Chengyu paper made by himself, but it still can't bear his great power. If it doesn't change back quickly, it will definitely turn into ashes like last time.

Then he had to throw out another piece of talisman paper, and then find a very fast monster and give it to Xiaoqing.

But for such a long distance, another month of flying is indispensable.

As for what Yang Chuyin wanted to say to him, Xiaoqing could answer it.

He had a premonition that Yun Tianyu's affairs were not over yet, and he couldn't let this strand of soul return to the main body so quickly.

Today that person is quite powerful, the five elements are endless, and he is blessed with the luck of the heaven and the earth, which is not in line with the Taoism of the other three major gates.

What are Sanshengshi and Jiuyuan?

Moreover, the breath is very familiar, the tone is very familiar - thinking of the day when he became the head of the sect, he backed up the contemptuous voice in his memory, "How important is blood relationship?"

... Ji Yunlai had a very bad guess.

If my thoughts are true, how unlucky was I who was a thousand years ago?

Great Priest, I beg you now, please, you are not my uncle Luo Qingxiao, is there still time?

Anyway, let me leave a little hope for my life back then.

Ji Yunlai pressed the position on his chest, but he didn't feel too much pain, as if he had been cleared by the check.

But he can imagine what a blow it would be to him at the time.

When he was five years old, he woke up from his young body, and the first thing he saw was not his mother, but his uncle Luo Qingxiao—his parents had passed away long ago, and although there was no shortage of food in the family, but It was this uncle who cared the most for him and led him on the path of cultivation.

Later, I was going to go on the road of practice, thanks to some of his education.

So... it feels bad.

Suddenly he felt a weight on his body, but the sleeping Xiaoqing instinctively clutched it to his chest.

The emptiness and strange emotion in Ji Yunlai's body slowly receded, and he gradually calmed down. The light in his heart flashed again, and he figured out what happened before.

Including Yang Juyin, and Qiu Yuansheng in his eyes.

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Yang Chuyin returned to Feilai Peak and told the two elders what he had just encountered.

"You said, the sect master appeared to save you." Of course, Bai Shuixian knew that Yang Juyin didn't need to tell such a lie, she felt a little strange in her heart, and shook her head, "I heard a master of Feilai Peak say that before choosing the dragon to choose the wind, The head of the sect has a sliver of soul, and he once appeared beside Feng Qingxiu, so, is he following the apprentice again?"

"Li Xianjing didn't see him being so caring back then." Yan Zhao was slightly jealous, "Who was the one who repelled the head of the sect? The three great immortals, or the survivors of Daxuan?"

Among the human race, there are only these four who can compete with the head.

Yang Juyin pressed his right eye lightly, and Qiu Yuansheng appeared in the hall, looking at him speechless.

"Junior Brother Qiu, why don't you tell us who that is?" Yang Juyin asked lightly, "You know, we can just ask the master."

"Well, that's Daxuan the Great Priest." Qiu Yuansheng nodded and admitted, "But I didn't follow his orders."

Yan Zhao was indifferent for a moment, and Bai Shuixian looked at him silently.

"Let's do this. Shoushanju has a lot of magic tricks, you can go to my memory to see if I have done anything." Qiu Yuansheng said calmly, "Anyone can come."

The Enchanted True Jue is a way to peek into people's memories in the Jue. A little carelessness will shatter the sea of ​​consciousness, ranging from madness to idiot.

"Then I'll do it." Yang Chuyin said coldly.

Qiu Yuansheng calmly made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Chuyin stretched out a finger, penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness in his Yintang, and penetrated into the primordial spirit.

There are countless bubbles around, and in almost an instant, the most profound picture has been seen.

A slender and handsome young man who looked like a god-man picked him up from the grass and sighed softly: "I have been hungry for two days, but I can still call me to save you. Going against the sky."

All kinds of pictures flew by, flashing the baby's memories of several years, but it was learning, another scene, he easily finished reading the obscure books that others learned like heavenly books, and the young man who looked like a god-man praised: " Even Daxuan Wannian may not be able to produce a few monsters like Ah Sheng."

In a blink of an eye, he saw the child asking the young man for practice books, but he heard the young man smile and say: "My technique is outdated, why not go to Kunlai to study, so as not to waste your talent." And the child said slyly: " Priest, do you want me to go to Kunlai to help you undercover?" The young man laughed and said, "No, that's where you can show off your talents. After ten years, when you ascend the mountain, it's not too late for you to choose .”

The child grew up in a blink of an eye and became a handsome young man. He made a big splash on the mountain, and then turned his head to a incense and said, "You said you want to go to Kunlai? It's very difficult. I also think Kunlai is very good, and I don't want to go back."

Then he drew some elixir picture books along the way, all kinds of them, and gave them away casually, and then it was the time when he showed his head at Qingdi Peak, he didn't waste his talent, he learned it very well.

Then the screen changed, the change of Qingdi Peak, he was sent back by his fellow sect to ask for help, but along the way Ziyun Dao chased and killed him, and he was left alone by the fellow sect to save him. He was seriously injured and wasted time. He was later rescued by the head of the sect.

And then back to the faction, ascending the mountain...

Yang Juyin was puzzled, why didn't he find any clues a hundred years ago.

Just as he was about to read on, he suddenly lost his strength and was hit by the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

But after watching for too long, the two of them couldn't synchronize their sea of ​​consciousness, and they were about to go wrong, and they were cut off by Bai Naixian.

Qiu Yuansheng was sweating profusely, and asked weakly, "How is it?"

"Although I haven't found any problems for the time being, you should understand that it has something to do with the great priest, and it is impossible for you to control Danfeng anymore." Yang Qianyin also suffered a lot, and wanted to get rid of him directly, but thinking of the teacher's teaching back then, after all I still repeated what I saw in the other person's memory, "And when you recover, I will watch those things that I haven't finished watching!"

"It's up to you." Qiu Yuansheng snorted coldly, "Going back to this matter will be decided by the head. To avoid suspicion, I will not return to Danfeng for the time being, and stay with the old head."

To avoid being locked up by you again, Qiu Yuansheng thought.

What happened back then, he just made a small push to let the high priest go to Kunlai, and he didn't have any trace of it.

However, he and the high priest have a perfect understanding, and there is no need to resort to some words.

You definitely can't see anything in the first 100 years.

Why don't you look forward from the back~

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Qiu Yuansheng's lips.

Yang Juyin turned and left, knowing that he was a little anxious after seeing the second master, so that he wanted to settle it once, but he didn't directly confirm his crime, but he had already remembered the previous memories, and he could definitely deduce the clues , will never let him have another chance!

Yan Zhao reached out and grabbed Qiu Yuansheng's meridians, and ordered someone to take him down. In any case, Xiao Qiu's suspicion of colluding with expatriates has not been washed away.

Bai Narcissus looked gloomy and did not speak.

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly rose into the sky in Ziyundao City, but in the sky, a sword light was like a peacock spreading its tail, almost covering half of the sky.

And when, a ray of light tore apart the sparrow's screen, blasted the enemy into the ground, and smashed out a huge hole.

At the same time, there were countless sword lights, but Taoist Ziyun came in full force.

"Yanque swordsmanship, the one who can compete with An Xian is Ziyun Dao elder Yan Hui." Bai Shuixian recognized it at a glance, "What happened again?"

"Ziyundao..." Yan Zhao nodded, "In that case, let's go to war. I have wanted to deal with them for a long time."

The author has something to say: Xiaoqiu is coming soon, don't worry, it's too boring to fix it with one knife, isn't it?