Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 120|119.1
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After listening to the reports from the juniors and younger sisters, Ji Yunlai has a little bottom in his heart. The spatial changes here are so easy for people who are not familiar with this place to get lost easily, it is difficult to find them back.
He pinched a finger and calculated the world with a little thought, and found that Yang Yinyin's location was in Jiuyuan, South China Sea.
All the lands in the South China Sea are considered to be Kun-Lai’s sphere of influence. Yang Yuyin has made many sea warships for Dayan Kingdom’s sea capital. It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s his own backyard. At Xiao Yang’s level, he doesn’t encounter demon saints. , There will be no major events.
After telling everyone about this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as they know the approximate location, their nets can guide each other within thousands of miles, and then they will be able to find the location quickly. Now, just ask Kun-Lai to ask Haijing to go to the South China Sea to pick up people.
Yan Zhao instinctively took out the net, and was about to send a message to Kun-Lai, when he realized that he could not connect to the main net.
Could it be that... Yan Zhao suddenly raised his head: "Brother, are you here for the body?"
Ji Yunlai nodded slightly.
"What about Kun-Lai's net?" The white daffodil turned pale.
"Yes, didn't it have been broken for several days?" An Xian was also taken aback.
Ji Yunlai almost wanted to beat up the group of juniors and nephews who were on the Internet, so he glanced at them coldly: "So what?"
"Well, brother," Bai Narcissus felt that he was out of breath, "You go back soon, we have nothing serious here..."
"That's right, Kun-Lai is the most important thing, brother, please go back soon." Yan Zhao also nodded sharply.
"I don't know how Kun-Lai is now," Peak Master You Ba Claw touched the jellyfish on his shoulder worriedly, the tentacles behind him were out of control, "It must be terrible."
"Yes, Master, you go back soon." Feng Qingxiu who followed out also earnestly persuaded.
Even the apprentice drove him away! Don't you miss me at all? ? Ji Yunlai, who has never played outside of Kun-Lai, has a blue face: "The enemy is not far away, wait for a few days to do care."
"Don't!" This opinion shocked everyone.
"Yeah," Yan Zhao persuaded meticulously, "Now Kun-Lai must be in chaos. You are going to take charge of the overall situation. Otherwise, let alone an attack, you may be able to kill Kun-Lai. End the whole thing."
Ji Yunlai became more displeased as he persuaded him. He only glanced at them coldly, and disappeared with his apprentice.
"How is this good?" The white narcissus thumped his hand anxiously.
"The only way to end the expedition is..." Yan Zhao is very calm, "Although he has not yet traded with the Witchs, nor has he traveled north to the Beihai, the various lands in the Beihai had been scraped by Haijing’s sea expropriation in the past few years. , We can’t get too many things. The North Sea has a magnetic ocean breeze, which is extremely dangerous. It’s better to just turn back. Anyway, this time we have a lot of income."
Especially in the battle with Ziyun Dao, they emptied their 10,000 years of savings in the Yuntian domain. Although they are not as good as the previous expeditions, they are not far behind. It is enough to take them back and digest for ten years. The key is Kun When Lai was disconnected from the Internet once, the chaos caused was a big loss!
"It makes sense." Bai Narcissus nodded, and several other peak owners agreed.
The crowd left the Black Witch Land and walked out of the gully along the path.
"By the way, An Xian, why did you call that shaman'blind bear' before?" The big treasure hunter finally woke up from the supreme posture of the head of Kun-Lai, in order to hide the red glow on his face, Randomly find a topic to ask.
"You mean him," An Xian recalled carefully for a while before saying, "It's dark here. Their witches have been here for thousands of years, and their eyes have long been degraded. They all rely on spells to see things, if To see things, you must keep your eyes very close to see clearly, otherwise you will only see a vague color."
That’s why I heard the voice and thought Xiao Yang was a woman.
"Will he hurt Xiao Yang?" Yan Zhao was still a little worried, after all, she was watching the grown-up child.
"Don't worry, Wu Zhan will not take the initiative to hurt people." An Xian is pretty sure, "I came here back then, and I had beaten him dozens of times. It's a bad temper that replaced me. He can be patient and not take the initiative to take the initiative, and this time his people are also in the head of Taoism. With this kind of handle, Xiao Yang can bully him if he doesn't care about others' problems."
They were a little impulsive just now. An Xian looked at the empty black witch tribe in the distance, and did not intend to continue to check the secrets of Wudi,
She said nothing, and Yan Zhao looked at her coldly: "I must have done something evil in my last life to meet a disciple like you."
"Come less, it's obviously that you have accumulated virtues in your last life. Look at your subordinates. Is there any other kind of harmony besides me?" An Xian did not show any weakness, "Except for me, which one of your elders can beat My master? Which disciple can beat me?"
White Narcissus wanted to laugh, and added fuel to the fire: "Yes, Yan Zhao, when we were choosing disciples back then, we all fell in love with Axian. You arrested people at once and asked her. One is enough, nothing else is needed, but a good vision."
Then after An Xian's nature was gradually exposed, several other juniors and sisters also celebrated together for a night. This disciple is strong enough in cultivation and understanding, but her cultivation skills are compared with her ability to cause trouble. It's not comparable to the same level. Yan Zhao's daily handling of the various fines of Shoushanju almost emptied his savings, and in the end he even had the heart to expel the disciple from the teacher's door.
But just when he was about to break out, An Xian got into Bai Qi, the owner of Qingdi Peak who was able to make money and had a good temper, and the person who paid the fine was replaced by her man. This saved Elder Yan and Master An. Poor mentorship.
An Xian listened and nodded proudly: "If it weren't for your insight, I wouldn't follow you!"
Yan Zhao simply sneered, and he would die of anger when he talked about this topic.
They returned to Kun-Lai very quickly. Although the sky was completely dark, the peaks were still heavily guarded. After calming the peaks up and down, they asked the head of the chasing Yunfeng for a return trip.
Even though Ji Yunlai knew their thoughts, but after thinking about it, in the end, he didn't object.
He has a faint hunch that people who go to the north will be dangerous, and it is extremely difficult for people to make mistakes. Since they won't pass, then just let it go.
Is the net so important?
He really couldn't understand.
In a bad mood, he looked at the apprentice who was silent on the side, and after all he sighed silently, and said: "There have been many twists and turns in the past few days, you go and rest."
Xiaoqing nodded and left.
Ji Yunlai didn't have the intention to figure out what kind of Taoism and what talisman formation for a while. Thinking of all the previous things, he felt a little unhappy, so he simply supported it with his hands, supported on the stone table, and rested for a while.
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Feng Qingxiu returned to her residence and took a bath in the hot spring before returning to bed.
He also had no intention to settle down. Thinking back to the feeling of kissing the master before, there seemed to be a deer bumping in his heart.
Thinking about his almost exposed* under Master, while he spurned his thoughts on Master, he couldn't help but laugh at Master's tolerance.
He actually vaguely understood his intentions.
Although I don't know when, that pure admiration has changed, but he is definitely not worthy of Master.
Even if the master would not care about his offense because of this mentor and apprenticeship, it would also change the relationship between them. Feng Qingxiu has always understood his goal. Before he is sure that he will get better, he temporarily Don't want to change yet.
So it is still cultivation base. If there is no cultivation base, everything is in vain, and he will only become the weakness of the master.
This is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.
Thinking of the supreme power of the demon body before, Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly, but still rejected the idea of using it. If he wants to be with the master, the demon body is absolutely impossible, and there is even a faint feeling in his heart. , Being able to become a human is a great destiny, if it changes, it will be a real catastrophe.
When the demon sense subsides, you must work hard to cultivate. At least, a golden core monk, he has no face to say that I like you in front of the master.
Thinking about this, he slowly closed his eyes. This time the irritation was a bit big, and he wanted to take a break.
However, after he fell asleep, half-dreaming and half-awake, he always felt that something was calling him, so he got up, only to see that there was white mist all around him, and he could not see anything.
What's wrong with this?
Feng Qingxiu's heart tightened, and she looked around, but saw that there was a familiar hall in front of her. The temple was magnificent and had the word Fengmo on it.
This is the hall where he came out of his dream last time. So, is this in a dream?
Feng Qingxiu folds her finger, turning the finger like an eraser, but she doesn't feel any pain.
Well, it really was a dream.
He proficiently pushed the door and entered. He was not surprised to see the various heavenly demons around him. He just walked quickly towards the temple. As he remembered, his master’s profound clothing was white-haired, quietly crossing his knees from the ground. Above the Yin Yang Tai Chi Bagua in the hall, his eyes closed, his left hand pinched to his chest, and he didn't react because of his coming in.
Thinking that she seemed to have done something bad in her dream, Feng Qingxiu felt hot on her face, but seeing Master’s elegant and elegant face, he hesitated for a moment, and then made a decision. In his dream, why should he restrain his liking for Master?
He walked carefully to the master, knelt down on one knee, held his hands with both hands, and kissed him gently.
The master finally opened his eyes to look at him. There seemed to be a slight surprise in his gentle eyes, but soon he lowered his eyes and let him do whatever he wanted.
"Master," he gently pushed Master down on the yin and yang fish, painted the outline of his face with his lips, and sighed softly, "My heart, please you."
The voice was weak and inaudible, and the master under him raised his hand and touched his face without speaking.
Received a response, Feng Qingxiu couldn't help but throbbed, and followed the smooth pearly neck all the way down.
His master looked down at him, but still did not speak.
Feng Qingxiu gently unbuttoned his shirt and let out a sigh in Master’s ear: "Master, can I continue?"
Master's eyes seemed to flash for a while, before turning his head slightly, the tips of his ears were slightly red.
"Then, the disciple is offended..." Feng Qingxiu bit his ear slightly badly, and kissed it again.
He likes this dream very much, very much...