Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 22: Is this protection?

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Facts have proved that although Feng Qingxiu's eyes are not so good, he hasn't recognized the great **** for a long time, but his brain is still worthy of recognition.

I saw that he closed his eyes deeply, tried to calm his mood, kneeled in the hall respectfully and respectfully, and bowed three times to the person above under the eyes of countless people.

"The disciple Feng Qingxiu, pay homage to Master." Although there was a hint of excitement in the voice, the tone was stabilized after all.

This brought him a trace of appreciation in the hearts of everyone. He was overjoyed and sad, and it was a kind of cultivation in itself.

But it does not stop there!

As soon as the words of being the head of the boss have to refuse me for the third time, even the prestige of the head can't suppress the criticism in the whole hall!

Three times?

What about teasing us? ?

Who is he! How dare to refuse the head! Still three times? ?

Besides, if you want to be unyielding, you will refuse it again. The 100-foot club head goes one step further. Why don't you pretend that the white lotus is installed?

What knee are you bending!

Where is the little fairy!

You can even hook up with the head of the house, and still want to play, so beautiful and refined? ? ?

Even the chief elder Yan Zhao couldn't help but smoked his face, and quietly pulled at the younger sister, and asked: "Narcissus, is this really the head? Didn't it be invaded by a demon?"

"Want to know, you can ask the headmaster." Bai Narcissus also looked terrified, "What happened to the headmaster?"

Ji Mingyu, who was standing not far away, would cry if she was wronged.

Why is it him?

How did this little fairy do it? Will he tell his father that mine is not good?

I never bullied him! Can I not recite the pot?

She wanted to ask too, so she didn't dare.

Other peak owners also communicated and whispered to each other.

The leader glanced at them indifferently, and succeeded in closing their mouths, and then under everyone's eyes, he issued an order: "If this is the case, come up."

Feng Qingxiu raised her head to look at the familiar face, the other person's expression is cold, still lonely.

He suddenly remembered how he once smiled and asked "Really?"

With his eyes facing each other, his uneasy mood suddenly calmed down.

No matter why he accepts him as a disciple, it doesn't matter. Since the choice is made, whether the road ahead is thorny or bumpy, it's all his.

Getting up, he walked up calmly step by step.

From Baizhang away, walked to him.

This is the main hall of Kun-Lai, this is the Lord of Kun-Lai.

The one approaching this road is the supreme glory, the supreme power, and the supreme fame and fortune.

There are also endless dangers.

But what does that matter? He is close to him after all.

The immortal who has admired since the governor, guides the path of cultivation, and guards the true **** of Xizhou.

Compared with foreign objects, what is more important than this?

When he stood by Ji Yunlai's side, the eyes of His Highness's disciples were dissatisfied and dissatisfied, but after all, they bent their knees under the urging eyes of the elders.

"Congratulations to the head, congratulations to big brother!"

"Congratulations to Xing Daozhu, for winning this beautiful disciple." The expatriate guests also came forward to congratulate.

For a time, all kinds of congratulations were endless, and the unfamiliar beauty was exaggerated, and there were few in the sky and there was nothing in the earth, which made the disciples around me disdain.

One of the disciples kneeling on the ground, the girl in the yellow dress in the Kun-Lai Seventh Show, had a weird look, and whispered to the friends around him: "How do you feel like a bride walking next to the groom step by step, everyone congratulates the newly married..."

You Jia gave her a white look and whispered: "Shut up!"

The head is not so superficial.

"There must be inside/scene." A Meng Qing girl frowned slightly, and looked at her friend next to her skillfully.

The young man in black looked blankly, with an extremely embarrassed expression: "Senior Sister, this really can't be taken apart."

That's the master's disciple. I will grab it and tear it down for you a few times-even if you can put it back, can we really resist the master's sword of heaven? Big sister, where's your confidence!

"Timid and fearful, how can I get the favor of Immortal Dao," Yimeng Qingnv snorted, "Finally, first look for his family's bloodline and smash 10,000 spiritual stones down. I don't believe that their family doesn't want me to dismantle it. Mortal."

"..." The young man was speechless. Ten thousand spirit stones have been earned by a better little sect throughout the year. What is it that you use it to smash mortals? Is it really amazing to be able to use public funds?

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The two masters and disciples in the main hall are also secretly frightened by the power that Kun-Lai has shown.

Ji Yunlai has lost his memory and under the threat of the self who has the memory, he is no longer interested in retrieving the memory, so although he usually knows Kun-Lai’s power is huge, his feelings are by no means as deep as now.

Feng Qingxiu is even worse, he is too young after all, he has just stepped into the fairy gate.

This can be regarded as the arrival of ten thousand immortals!

The Dongzhou sect, a little farther away, actually heard the news that they had arrived four years in advance...

Not to mention the lowest Yuan Ying cultivation base of the 72nd Peak of Kun-Lai Peak-this is already the absolute pillar of the small school.

Don’t talk about the transformation of gods that are easily overlooked-this is the backbone of the middle gate. Whether a sect can pass two hundred years depends on whether there is a strong **** of transformation, otherwise after the Yuan Ying, the sect Just like floating, then fall.

Not to mention that terrifying monk—one of these types of cultivation is the top middle door, not to mention there are more than a dozen in Kun-Lai.

Just talk about the expatriate who came.

The people who came are basically the backbone of the sect, and many of the small sects came directly from the head-but the small sects can only drink spiritual tea at the bottom of the mountain, and are not qualified to go to the main hall.

After the Dao Sect experienced the Great Profound Tribulation, the classics were scattered, the strong fell, and it barely recovered a little vitality after a thousand years.

The most prosperous land of the human race is Central Continent, with abundant aura and countless treasures of heaven, material and earth. It is also the foundation of Taoism. The three main gates are in Central Continent. Among the remaining four continents, East Continent is second, and it is still prosperous. Nanzhou once again, it is enough to live, the north and west two continents are far from the coast, they are all bitter cold and dry places, and only small and medium sects were stationed back then.

However, the Kun-Lai faction emerged in Xizhou six hundred years ago, and it also attracted the atmosphere of the South Sea, turning the Gobi desert into a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. After many years of operation, Kun-Lai, which had only more than ten people, was already the unspoken door of everyone. .

Therefore, countless Sanxiu sects quietly settled in Xizhou, not seeking to learn about the world, but only seeking food.

Other sects are more secretly fighting against each other. After all, Kun-Lai has risen too fast, even the Central Continents are also on guard, for fear that it will be another Great Profound Dynasty.

Previously, the three majors in Central Continent sent envoys to test the matter of the Great Profound Realm, just to see if Kun-Lai has any flaws.

The existence of flaws depends on whether the head of Kun-Lai is in retreat.

If so, they can plan more, if not, then they can die.

There is a human immortal in the three major gates, who is connected to the head of Kun-Lai, and is called the four sages of the human race. It is the key to resisting the great sage of the demon race. As a last resort, they will not attack each other.

Now, Xizhou Kun-Lai forces have begun to faintly radiate Central Continent, making the Central Continent sect more vigilant.

For example, at this moment, there are guests who vaguely complain about the Kun-Lai disciples' domineering and arrogant things that grab opportunities from others.

"I heard that the disciple under his sect has become more and more domineering recently?" Hearing the complaint of a foreigner, Ji Yunlai looked at Yan Zhao indifferently.

"It's common sense to be mad with aspirations." Yan Zhao sneered, "I live in Kun-Lai in Central Continent, and have suffered countless deaths and injuries for hundreds of years. Are they also worthy?"

Cultivation is difficult and resources are limited. It is still possible to talk about first-come-first-come in the struggle within the faction. As for outsiders, is it funny?

Within Kun-Lai’s forces, even a bone belongs to Kun-Lai, and he wants it for a casual repairer. You can go to Outland to find it!

Ji Yunlai nodded and ignored the matter. Instead, he and his apprentice continued to watch the various contests and presents of the ceremony. The peaks of this ceremony can be said to be an eye-opener.

But no matter how much I liked it, I couldn't stand it for a long time. After watching it for a day, Ji Yunlai didn't want to watch it, because logically, their celebration was three days.

Feng Qingxiu's injury has not healed. After such a strained day, although his face is as usual, the faint fatigue can't hide him.

So he didn't say much, flicked his long sleeves, took the new apprentice, and left the hall in a blink of an eye.

Leave a group of elder peak masters looking at each other.

"What has changed back to the past, is the old brother so self-willed?" Yan Zhao's expression was lightened a lot, "still so freely, at least not getting worse!"

"This...it is good to be able to change a little." Bai Narcissus reluctantly said, and at the same time waved his hand to ask the ceremony to continue, not to lose the pomp, the big deal is a few of them guarding, as long as the senior is happy.

"Feng Qingxiu's life experience has been checked." The cold-looking young man next to him said, "Nothing is unusual, but the guardian found out that the head of the house had contacted him before, a month ago."

"Why didn't you report?" The expressions of the other elders instantly became gloomy.

"They dare not. Besides, we can't believe it?" The young man smiled bitterly.

Who would believe that the head of Kun-Lai would look at an ordinary teenager differently, and Yan Zhao shook his head: "Forget it, we can only worry about it for nothing. After all these years, Kun-Lai Mountain is the only thing we can do for him. Things to worry about."

Bai Narcissus turned his head and said to a few outstanding Tianjiao disciples: "You have converged recently, don't provoke new brothers."

Then I saw the disciples nodding their heads obediently, without any objection, and resolutely agreeing.

She sighed.

"Forget it, you won't listen anyway."

The disciples are still obedient, have no objection, and resolutely agree.