Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 20: Is this a thunderbolt?
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Saving Feng Qingxiu, and after watching him, Ji Yun was in a good mood and returned to his old residence.
It was found that the sister who had reported for help was still kneeling respectfully in front of his bed.
The mood was upset in an instant, although he was going to forget to get her up at the time, but can his mind not be so silly!
As if I treated her harshly.
Waving to send her back, Ji Yunlai began to look through the clothes in the closet.
Be sure to scare off that stupid kid's chin tomorrow!
Guessing that the fool will see his expression in the big store tomorrow, he will be uncontrollably happy.
Kun-Lai has always been dominated by black, this set is too simple, choose the heaviest and largest.
He pulled out a four-layered gown, with fine lines on the top, high-grade materials, and each thread is extremely valuable, which is very suitable for big scenes at first glance.
That's it!
While changing clothes for the mirror, Ji Yun came to look at his somewhat non-mainstream hair and hesitated to dye it.
Tomorrow is a big occasion, isn't the black hair more solemn and important?
This kind of white hair is dyed with a little bit of red, although the dye is nice and seductive, but it does not seem to be the style of a group of masters.
Forget it, everyone knows that his hair color has changed. He dyed it black and seemed guilty of his conscience. Just put it up and hide the red point in the crown.
But what I didn't expect was that the red hair was only put in the white jade crown, and faint fluctuations began to appear around it.
Ji Yunlai grabbed it in the air incomparably familiar.
The two screams dissipated in the air, leaving only two extremely subtle spirits, naturally immersed in the palm.
Ji Yun came to think about the cultivation information he had browsed before, and then spread the long hair.
As soon as the reddish touch at the end of the hair appeared, the surrounding fluctuations disappeared instantly.
No more intrusions from the demon.
"He turned into a large demon seal..." Ji Yunlai picked up a strand of hair and fell into deep thought.
Then raised his head and asked: "Is that you?"
The obsession that entangled him is still in the corner. It can be ignored at any time. It is still the face that he likes very much.
The imprint of the great devil can only be the imprint left by the peerless great devil before his death, to deter the heavens and the ten thousand demons.
The hair crown just now is also a magic weapon, which can isolate the breath, so after the hair tail is just hidden, there will be a demon coming again?
He wanted to obsess over giving him a hint.
It's just that the other party will never reply to him again.
The previous admonition exchange seems to have exhausted its last trace of spirituality.
No matter how long the obsession will last, it seems to be disappearing.
Ji Yunlai was silent for a moment, seeming a little sad.
Forget it, let's prepare to go to the ceremony.
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The main peak of Kun-Lai.
Wanshan arch guards, clouds and springs are lingering, but today no bird is allowed to pass by.
The Hall under the Mountain was originally the function of various mission resources of the Kun-Lai Mountain Development Department, but today, everything is delayed by three days.
Because the main hall under the mountain is the only way to the main hall on the top of the mountain.
It has long been occupied by various guards.
Except for the indispensable Taoist soldiers from all sides of the town and guard, the rest who can return have already returned to Kun-Lai.
Although there are still seven or eight hours before the canon of noon tomorrow, they are already waiting for admission.
Feng Qingxiu can finally stand in the outer hall after knocking down a precious medicine.
In order to allow himself to appear at the ceremony on time, he had to reluctantly give up his love and let the senior sister touch the immortal energy, so he borrowed a body healing pill and entered here.
When he thinks that he will finally see the boss, he just wants to cry.
Although he was the last group to be able to enter the main hall during his foundation building, he was extremely satisfied when he thought of this opportunity.
This is what monasticism should look like!
Senior Sister Tu, who was next to her, was the top three in this year and was also eligible to go in. The two naturally stood together.
"I said, Junior Brother, let me touch it again. I will give a bag of **** rice." Senior Sister looked at the various big monks who had begun to enter in front of her, "Our time is still early."
"No!" Feng Qingxiu refused.
"Stingy!" Senior Sister Tu snorted, "Look, the seven senior elders are here."
Seven sword lights flashed across the sky and fell towards the hall on the top of the mountain.
The main hall on the top of the mountain, which was originally at night, was instantly brightly lit, and the seven divine lights rose up into the sky, tangled in the air, and then turned into countless auras, falling one after another, like countless stars.
As if igniting a signal, countless decisive battles rushed into the sky, chasing and absorbing the starlight in various starlight colors, reflecting the sky's colorful and brilliant colors.
"Yun Ying Tianguang, bestowed by the elders, take it soon!" The senior sister immediately released the spell, a fat rabbit golden shadow rushed into the sky, chasing the golden light, "This kind of spiritual light is very good for cultivation. There are good things, and only the elders of Hedao can go to the Nine Heavens to collect and seize the opportunity."
"Okay..." Before Feng Qingxiu's words fell, she saw her own shadow rushing into the air one step ahead of him, almost sweeping away the most golden star in the upper level.
Of course it provokes the anger.
"Where's the guy so rude!" Spiritual thoughts collided in the void.
"Enclose him!"
"Let him spit it out!"
"Hurry up, I'm blocking the west!"
"Someone from below!"
"Let me go, this shadow is so cunning!"
"I cut it off, hum, it's cheaper for him!"
……
After a fight, the shadow quietly returned. Feng Qingxiu only felt that there was something in her mind, and she was a little surprised that her shadow was so powerful.
Be aware that although they are all building foundations in this area, it was clear that Jindan came over just now.
"Good harvest." Sister Tu's Golden Shadow Rabbit came back, and she took a part of the golden starlight into the vial, and sucked the rest directly into the body.
"Are you going to sell it?" Feng Qingxiu's expression moved.
"This is for you. See if you haven't sucked it just now, it's because the injury is not good enough. Can't you come out?" the senior sister asked.
"No, I have to accept it. Sister, please keep it for yourself." Feng Qingxiu quickly refused.
"Then I will give it to my sister. KaKa has just been born a few months ago, so it's best to be used for enlightenment." The senior sister saw that he refused and did not force it.
Feng Qingxiu nodded, silently complaining about Feng Tu Feng's name again, and the little daughter didn't let it go.
As I was thinking, I saw a blue light falling from the sky. A woman in Tsing Yi was gentle and delicate, and walked forward gracefully and respectfully. Behind her was four similar young monks, all dressed in Tsing Yi, clothing corners. Embroidered with fairy grass lines.
Not far from them, and the disciples around took a step back.
"Hey mom," Senior Sister Tu was also taken aback, and instinctively pulled Junior Brother back.
"That's it?" Feng Qingxiu asked in a low voice, wondering what is so special about the female nun in Tsing Yi, which shocked so many people.
"The next peak master recognized by Mount Qingdi, a dream girl, the head of the Seven Demon Kings of Kun-Lai, remember to get lucky when you see her." Senior Sister Tu whispered, "She is happy to save people, but she The person in her hands is absolutely inseparable from her for a few times. The foreign races in the Outland call her the Blue Witch. If she encounters it in the future, she will not be able to fall into her hands. Can you make it?"
"Okay." Feng Qingxiu nodded and took notes. In Kun-Lai from now on, these are definitely the people he will come into contact with.
As the Tsing Yi Sister walked into the main hall, the people around were relieved and returned to their original positions.
Then golden light fell again, and a group of monks walked into the hall, all carrying sword cases, and there were dark patterns of sword light on their gold garments. The young leader was handsome and handsome, with eight sword patterns on the corners of his clothes.
"That's the person who asked Jianfeng. The eight-sword sword is especially good at the head. It is simple, but I heard that the swordsmanship is very good." Senior Sister Tu explained to him.
Then red light fell again, followed by various colorful lights one after another, hundreds of people came back and forth.
The last one is the seniors from Shennong Peak. Seeing Senior Sister Tu and Feng Qingxiu, they smiled and said hello.
"Why didn't you see the peak owner?" Feng Qingxiu asked.
"They walked up the peak, and our younger disciples walked down the peak. This is the rule. Guests walking to the peak and cannot enter directly." Senior Sister Tu explained to him.
The sky is getting brighter, and finally, it's their turn.
"Let's go, it's time for us to go to the main hall!" Senior Sister Tu said excitedly, knowing that she should have been watching this downhill, this opportunity is really not easy.
"Didn't you all see the boss?" Feng Qingxiu said, but did not slowly walk up the bluestone avenue.
"Why is it the same, just one glance, just one glance at the head, and we are all sent out. I don't know what I can see! Or later the masters said that we knew it was the head! Otherwise, do you think it will be your turn to be injured? "Senior Sister snorted.
"That's not necessarily!" If he had known that the injury could be caught by the head, he would be the first one, and no one would be able to rob him!
Hundreds of years have washed the gate of the mountain. The main hall is simple but not old, and majestic but not gloomy. It can be called a fairy gate.
The huge dome is connected to the clouds, there is no stone pillar in the temple, and the flying fairy on the wall has played fairy music, which is very sacred.
Walking to the corner of the main hall, the elders have already been seated above, but the center is still empty.
After a breath.
Everyone has arrived.
Yan Zhao said indifferently: "The 1,469 elites in Kun-Lai are all in the main hall, welcome to the head!"
"Welcome to the head!"
The disciples knelt and kowtoed at the same time.
"Get up." In the main hall, a gentle voice sounded.
Feng Qingxiu feels very familiar.
But he held it back, then got up, got up with the other disciples, and raised his head very nervously.