Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 116|115.114.1


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When bringing Feng Qingxiu out of Feilai Peak, someone still blocked it.

The disciple named Yang Xinyin was the first to discover that he thought he had left a warning in Feng Qingxiu.

The moment that Feng Qingxiu met Yang Yuyin's right eye, the talisman circle violently turned away almost instantly, and the light emitted was like a scorching sun.

And the elegant man next to him just raised his hand gently.

It was the same action as his master, and brought Senior Brother Yang to his side.

Completely, completely crushed, understatement, the light from Brother Yang's right eye didn't even break out completely, it was already gently smoothed by him as if he wiped away the tears of a lover, and the spring breeze turned the rain. No trace.

A missed blow, Yang Yuyin retracted his hand and stopped resisting.

The opposite is definitely a complete human immortal. Instead of calling Elder Bai Narcissus out and being caught together, it is better to stay with him quietly and see if there is any chance to escape on the road.

Looking at each other with Feng Qingxiu, Yang Yinyin and him instantly understood what the other party meant.

The man also nodded lightly, which was considered satisfied. Then, he stretched out his hand and swiped randomly in the air. The indescribable moment had already reached the mouth of Jiuyuan.

"Let's go." The Qingjun man took the lead and walked down the path.

Feng Qingxiu looked at the deep gully, where there seemed to be a strange magic power, calling him to jump down.

"Don't look there." The man stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and said slowly in a soft, watery voice, "That is the mouth of the ruins. When you go down, you don't know where and where you fall, and it will be difficult to come back." /

"Senior, you are also one of the most immortal," Feng Qingxiu turned her head and said sincerely and sincerely, "This kind of coercion must be done again, and I lost my momentum for nothing."

The one who can deal with Brother Yang in a face-to-face meeting must be someone at the level of Master, so why use threats to meet Master? There must be some ulterior motive.

"If he can sit down with me and have a good conversation, why bother to bring you and him." The man smiled wryly, shook his head and said, his long hair is pitch-black, but he just pierces the back of his head at random, then raised his head and lowered his brow , All elegant as a song.

"But don't you think it's more irritating to him." Feng Qingxiu said worriedly.

"He is not easy to irritate. Actually, I just want to be sure." The man seemed to want to touch his head, comfortingly said.

Feng Qingxiu tilted her head to hide. Although she knew she could not hide from the hands of immortals, she still had to make it clear that she refused. His body belonged to the master, so how could he be personally rude.

Seeing his refusal, the man didn't reluctantly, just took his hand and walked in front of him silently.

There seems to be an invisible brilliance in his body, allowing the surrounding haze to dissipate. For miles around him, his spiritual thoughts can flow unimpeded.

Feng Qingxiu was silent for a while, and couldn't help asking her brother: "The last time I learned the formation, there were always problems. Brother Yang, do you know why Ye Xinghua always can't write in ink?"

Wild Star Flower is a special ink for spells developed by Kun-Lai. It is used to write the name of the spell. It is not used to write the formation. The only reason why it cannot be written is that it does not know the name.

Yang Yuyin nodded: "I don't know, but I didn't write it in the middle. It shouldn't be long before I write it again."

I don't know the name of this person, but I want to come from Zhongzhou. I don't match those who have been famous for a long time. It should be the young man of Daxuan, right?

"So that's the case. Why is it bad?" Feng Qingxiu asked Senior Brother what exactly this person is here, do you know?

"You smashed it, right?" Senior Brother Yang said he didn't know, but it was nothing good anyway.

"I see, thank you." Feng Qingxiu nodded.

So it was quiet for a long time. There were a lot of ghosts coming and going along the way, but Feng Qingxiu and Yang Yinyin both cleaned up separately, without any help from others.

Finally, not long after, they walked into the boundless wormwood under the abyss.

Yang Yu's eyes shrank slightly, because the place where they are now is not the place where he and the Kun-Lai people used to go. He can use the talisman to find the black witchland of the year, but it also delayed a lot of time.

But now this person has come directly to the place where the Wu Clan lives, and not far away is a Kun-Lai Taoist species. I don't know who is left behind. What is his purpose?

He felt more worried, and got closer to Feng Qingxiu.

"Please stop the great sacrifice," a low and magnetic voice was heard not far away. In the shadows there was a tall naked man holding a bear-head witch staff, blocking the way, "Ahead is the land of my witchcraft. According to the ancient covenant, if you enter, it is a capital crime."

The big sacrifice nodded: "However, Daxuan has long been dead."

"This can deceive that door, but you and I know that it is definitely not the case." The shaman said calmly, "Otherwise, why should you come here?"

"Then why are you obstructing me," the sacrifice said lightly, "the world's affairs, the cycle of cause and effect, and the true meaning of the Three Lives Three Worlds Hall, you know better than me."

"That's the case, so you should let the Taoist master know your sincerity," the shaman on the opposite side nodded, "Division will cause two injuries, and cooperation will benefit both, and you are not a person who indulges in hatred."

"It would be too shameless for the wounded to be indifferent to the injured," the high priest rejected his proposal, "So, Wu Zhan, do you let it go?"

"I can't let you find him in the world of Taoism." Wu Ren shook his head and refused. "Many of my clansmen are in it. If you conflict, how many can escape?"

"You still have this temper," the high priest also sighed, "There are not many old people back then, so I will wait for him here."

The sorcerer stood still, without talking.

Senior Brother Yang stood on the spot. After a while, feeling very stupid, he took out a set of tables, chairs and tea sets, greeted Feng Qingxiu to sit down and made tea.

Feng Qingxiu also sat down to accompany her brother to drink tea.

The high priest smiled for a moment, then sat down and greeted the shaman.

The shaman did not move, but he smelled the breath of the girl who fought him last time, and after thinking about it, he calmly said in a low voice: "That girl, you outsiders come here, it’s better not to be here in shaman. Eat food, otherwise, you will be contaminated with the underworld and return to the world, the spiritual energy and the underworld will rush, ranging from messy exercises to death on the spot."

Yang Yuyin raised his eyebrows, put a soft tone, and asked: "So, you can't go out from here."

Feng Qingxiu thought about your morals, Brother Yang? Although I don't know why others misunderstand that you are a woman, it is too - too powerful for you to pretend to be a woman's voice like this.

Even the big sacrifice next to him can't help but laugh.

The other party was silent and did not answer.

"Thank you for your concern." Yang Yu said quietly, "I am also here for the first time. I don't know what happened to my elders. I am worried for a while. This gentleman, can you tell me and the younger brother?"

The wizard doesn't answer.

Yang Yuyin raised her eyebrows slightly and continued softly: "We Kun-Lai also traded with you back then. We know that your life is not easy. This time I also brought the salt and rice you wanted. Please don't be embarrassed."

Feng Qingxiu covered her mouth.

Wu Zhan listened to the girl softly begging for a few more words, and then slowly said: "The others are still wandering outside. After I opened the witch formation, if I was not familiar with the formation, it would be difficult to find this place for a while."

Yang Xinyin immediately understood why he was the first to find it.

Then his gaze naturally fell on the big sacrifice, this person didn't even remind him, it seemed that he was really unkind.

"I was wronged, I forgot." The big sacrifice said regretfully, "When I went down here, I didn't have to eat or drink anymore. How did I know this. But Wu Zhan you... guard those things and they will come out first. The one to clean up, I'm afraid it's you."

"It was my duty to help you back then," Wu Zhan said lightly, "It's just a sacrifice, you still listen to me, killers are always killed, and everything is too exhausted, and it is bound to be regrettable."

"Heh~" The big sacrifice did not answer.

"Is there anything here?" Yang Xinyin asked curiously in a girl's voice, Feng Qingxiu's pressure was even greater.

The wizard doesn't answer.

"Can't you say it?" Brother Yang asked gently.

It’s not impossible to say, that Wu Zhan thought for a while, and said: "The Three Lives Three Worlds Code is the treasure of the Daxuan, which can guarantee that the soul will not be destroyed when entering the Three Ways. Therefore, Daxuan deliberately won the morale Luck, the second method, is to manipulate the Nether Land, but this place is weird and completely different from humanity. It is difficult for people to enter this place, so the second emperor of the dynasty thought of another method."

Yang Xinyin listened carefully, seeing that the big sacrifice next to him hadn't stopped him.

"This method is..." After Wu Zhan was finished speaking, he felt an inexplicable aura. Turning his head, he saw the Lord of Kun-Lai silently, quietly behind him, staring at the other person on the opposite side. .

"It's been a long time." The big sacrifice put his hand on Feng Qingxiu's shoulder, and he really prevented Ji Yun from making any further progress.

So, he got his own answer: "You really got back the seven emotions."

Ji Yunlai's lips twitched a mocking smile: "So what, uncle?"

"No, I'm just looking for an answer." The big sacrifice took away the hand placed on Feng Qingxiu's shoulder, and sighed, "I saw you before, you never left your hand. But it didn't hurt the child. , I guessed, came thousands of miles, just to be sure. You are a distraction, I am the body, I will not use two more children to intimidate you."

"You can try." Ji Yunlai said lightly.

"No need," the great sacrifice stood up and walked to the side, "I'm just here to ask you again, Daxuanwang seal, do you return it?"

"No." Ji Yunlai refused directly, not to mention that he didn't remember anymore, he just remembered, and would not let others coerce him to hand it over.

"Then, we are really enemies." The high priest said calmly.

The answer to him was an overbearing to incomparable sword energy.

"It's already." Ji Yun said.


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