Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 171|170.169.1
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Ji Yunlai quietly watched the phantom and watched the boy leave.
That was him back then. He wanted to know the mystery of the world with all his heart, to give up the peaceful life in this small town, stay away from home, and go to places thousands of miles away.
A thousand years later, this place is still as it used to be.
He was silent for a long time, and finally walked into the house.
Countless phantoms are walking in the yard.
That is a trace of the past.
Feng Qingxiu hesitated for a moment, followed by walking in, and also saw the phantoms around him--he saw a beautiful and lovely little master like a white dumpling, who was lying on the table to practice the formation, painting the formation. Not so good-looking, a refined and noble young man clings to his hand and outlines clearly one by one.
Oh my god, even if I knew there was a problem with this ghost place, Feng Qingxiu was cut off by that confident little master!
He also saw the little master practicing swords in the yard. The swords are all taller than him! Moe is dead!
After a while, he saw that the white and soft Master had become an elegant young man, learning something with the young man named Uncle.
After a while, I saw the young master compare swords with a few mighty peers, or watched the growth of the grapes he planted in the corner, or read a book on the tree, and let him know about it to grandpa. Raised birds to eat.
He was dazzled to watch, but the most phantom of all kinds was the time spent with the young man named Uncle Master.
Feng Qingxiu can fully feel how dependent the young Master in the Phantom is on that uncle. He did not see Master’s parents. That uncle was an elder who taught him to grow up. Master simply treated him When the father saw it.
The people everywhere are phantoms, warm, and lost. In this never-old house, the people of the past seem to be still there.
Feng Qingxiu looked at Master from time to time, Master seemed to be immersed in memories, her eyes were cold and silent, so that he did not dare to step forward and interrupt.
If he guessed right, this house is the place where the master was back then, right?
After a long time, Ji Yunlai slowly raised his head and went to the lobby.
The empty hall has only one futon, one altar table, and an unquenchable incense, which enshrines hundreds of spiritual places.
The name on the spiritual position went from familiar to unfamiliar, after several generations, then stopped abruptly.
Ji Yunlai just looked at the two of the tablets placed together and gave a low smile.
These are the two tablets named "Ji Luo" and "Ji Qingyu". They are his parents who have never seen the premature death. On the first day he woke up in this world, he saw the one named Luo Qing Xiao's uncle, although he was confused before, quickly accepted the reality-if it weren't for the truth, who wouldn't want to live a second time.
However, now that I see those two names, I really understand them all.
He turned and walked out of the main hall, went to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard, and beckoned to the apprentice on one side.
Feng Qingxiu walked over with some dignity, sat next to her master, skillfully took out the tea set, quickly made it, and gave her master tea.
Ji Yunlai took hold of the tea bowl, smiled and looked at the phantoms around him, with an unpredictable expression, as if he missed the past.
"Master, this..." Feng Qingxiu was a little uneasy. He didn't know what this meant to Master, but it was absolutely impossible to see that this house could exist for thousands of years without being manipulated.
"Xiaoqing, you are too anxious," Ji Yun came to touch the apprentice's head comfortingly, and said calmly, "Although there is no battle in this courtyard, have you noticed the back mountain?"
Feng Qingxiu frowned and looked at the peculiar mountain shape like a human form. Just now, the Master saw the strange mountain from a distance before chasing him.
But now he took a closer look and suddenly discovered that if judging by the terrain, the house where they are now is in the palm of the human-shaped strange mountain, so he didn’t find the formation, but the formation was too big. , The effect is too small, he didn't notice it for a while.
"When I was young, I traveled to seek the truth, but the place where I did not seek the truth is right under my feet. It is also funny." Ji Yunlai laughed at himself slightly, took a sip of tea, and sighed authentically. Although it's all gone, it's hard to calm down the thought of being played so in the palm of the hand for hundreds of years.
Feng Qingxiu was about to move in her heart, barely suppressing the whistling killing intent: "No matter who did it, he will pay the price!"
"This is natural." Ji Yunlai chuckled lightly.
It has passed, but the price paid is too great.
From what we know so far, the hatred between him and Li Xianjing is definitely due to the "uncle" Luo Qingxiao's help.
Luo Qingxiao recruited his soul from the Styx, put it into a five-year-old child, and devoted himself to teaching for ten years-handwriting, hobbies, thoughts...
When he first came to this world, he would naturally feel confused and apprehensive. It was this uncle who comforted him carefully and naturally regarded him as a close relative, respecting and loving him as his father.
So, with blood and habits, he didn't think it would be difficult for Luo Qingxiao.
Later, I established Kun-Lai in Central Continent, and received the reincarnation of Li Xian as a stunner-this would be a coincidence.
Li Xian was shocked as the crown prince of the Great Profound Kingdom, and Luo Qingxiao had an enemy to kill his father and destroy the country. If he really used any means to "confirm" that he was the reincarnation of Luo Qingxiao, how could he leave a little affection for him? A grudge in his heart might think that he would accept him as a disciple for another purpose. If he thinks farther, as a prince who grew up in a conspiracy court, he is afraid that his fellow students will help him. He will also come up with any conspiracy.
Then betrayal is a matter of course.
Just thinking about what he had experienced back then, he shuddered a little.
If he was only killed by his apprentice, he would be heartbroken and sad, nothing more. With his temperament back then, he would only admit his fate and die. After all, this world of practice is full of betrayal and killing, and he can only blame himself for his blindness. Naive.
But if it is because of an unnecessarily "previous life" charge that implicates his disciples and family members, he really doesn't know how he used to survive that kind of thing without going crazy.
If they have grudges and grudges, can they drag so many innocent people to bury them?
Who do they owe? Who hurt? Who hurt?
Ji Yunlai held the tea bowl, which was as thin as paper and fragile like human life.
Feng Qingxiu's eyes are like falcons, and he scans the surrounding mountains. He got Ji Yun to pass on the formation. He knew the operation and operation of the formation instantly, and he also knew the effect: "This formation does not hurt people or trap people. The effect..."
"It was not meant to hurt people." Ji Yunlai chuckled lightly, "He stayed here, just wanting a chance to see if I can recall my love back then."
It's just Luo Qingxiao. Back then, because of you paying off debts, you must have been watching from a distance?
Then can you think that you and I will have today?
If you made a move back then, even if you saved an innocent person?
No one.
Then what face do you have to mention the love back then?
"Let's go," Ji Yun stood up, "There is nothing left here."
"Yes!" Feng Qingxiu walked out with him.
Ji Yunlai didn't look back, but turned into talisman paper and returned to the apprentice's chest.
The love of the year was not fake.
But with the lives of those innocents, they stayed in the time they used to be, and could never be found again.
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Feng Qingxiu quickly returned to the animal car.
What surprised him was that Lin Yu and Zhao Hao were both here! ?
"You didn't actually run?" Feng Qingxiu was surprised, and even Lin Yu let it go, it was unbelievable that Zhao Hao would miss such a good opportunity.
Zhao Hao looked displeased: "Am I the kind of person who doesn't believe in words?"
Feng Qingxiu was prepared for his cheeky a long time ago, and did not ask much, so he continued on the road.
After a while, Zhao Hao approached quietly, his face flushed a little: "Well, brother Xie, there is a medicine called vain bones, have you heard of it?"
Feng Qingxiu shook her head.
Lin Yu coughed lightly: "That kind of medicine has another name, called Shengji San."
Haijing’s medicines all have two names.
Feng Qingxiu thought for a while, then said: "It seems there is."
Xie Guozhu gave him a bag when he left. They were all Kun-Lai products more than three hundred years ago. At that time, he was still wondering why Xie Guo mainly gave expired medicines three hundred years ago, but only later did he respond. It could be proof of his identity-he used all the things Xie Chuandeng brought back from Kun-Lai more than three hundred years ago.
"I have a brother who has a bone defect in his body and needs a strange medicine. I heard that this is an extremely expensive medicine... Only you may still have it," Zhao Hao said embarrassedly, "So I hope you Do me a favor."
Of course he was going to run, but when Lin Yu mentioned it, he knew that his brother's medicine might have to rely on Brother Xie, so of course it wouldn't be easy to leave.
Anyway, he knows a lot of other ruins. It's good to take Brother Xie to other ruins. Anyway, the ruins of Master cannot be taken with him.
Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly, not that he couldn't save people, but Zhao Hao's habit is really bad. Even in Kun-Lai, those who don't have money to buy medicine can only practice hands for novice Yaofeng disciples to cure their illnesses. There is absolutely nothing to say in vain, Zhao Hao's temperament to run away without taking advantage of the advantage is a bit embarrassing for Kun Lai.
"Although I have it, but what can you change?" Feng Qingxiu didn't want to indulge him on the face of the same door anymore.
Zhao Hao was asked for a while.
But he has been in Central Continent for many years, and he quickly reacted. After thinking for a few breaths, he took out a tattered piece of metal: "How about I trade this for you?"
Feng Qingxiu took it and found that it was a fragment of a copper plate. According to the shape of the fragment, the copper plate should be the size of a palm with a hole in the middle, and some mysterious runes were carved on the plate.
He tried to analyze a few of those runes, and he felt that the Taoism in it was weird, and it seemed that there were similar runes in the formations of the Witch Clan under the Nine Abyss.
"This is temporarily held by you, how about redeeming it from you when I have money?" Zhao Hao smiled very sincerely.
"Where did you come from?" Feng Qingxiu looked up at him.
"This was given to me by an expert. I heard that something that opens the door is very valuable." Zhao Hao casually pulled out a reason.
Actually, he held this thing in his palm when he was born. At that time, his parents thought he was extraordinary, but unfortunately it was not as useful as ordinary copper sheets. A few times when he accidentally lost it, it would always be there. It came back to him on the fifteenth of each month, and now not long after the fifteenth, I got the medicine at that time and saved the brother. He took Brother Xie to a ruin casually, and then on the fifteenth of the next month, this thing will come back Up.
He has used this empty glove white wolf method many times.
Feng Qingxiu glanced at him lightly and said, "Okay."
On this piece of copper, ordinary people can't see the problem, but he and Master can see a big problem.