Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 175|174.1
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Ji Yun came to appease the apprentice, and went forward to get the slough.
Under Xuan Bing, his body is not decayed, and his hands are only slightly cool. He half-kneeled in front of him and gently wiped the red mark on the opponent's forehead.
That's the real blood curse that caused the Great Profound King Seal to produce a reaction.
As for now, this on my forehead is just an ordinary mark. I thought it was because I didn't know the cause and effect when I was reshaping my body. It was brought out together, but it looks pretty, so I don't need to wipe it.
Feng Qingxiu lowered her head slightly, and took out the incomplete piece of copper. There seemed to be a faint to imperceptible light on it, which completely dissipated under this touch.
He watched the teenager's master kneeling halfway in front of the young man's body, with similar faces approaching, and his expressions were gentle and peaceful, poetic and picturesque. For a while, he felt that his heart was throbbing and it was difficult to be quiet.
Only when he approached for a moment, a phantom appeared next to him.
The man in black robe, trimmed eyebrows and phoenix eyes, crowned solemnly, silently emerged from the void, staring at him quietly, there was nothing else in his deep eyebrows, but there was no trace of spirit fluctuations, and the people present could tell it almost instantly , This is not a ghost, but just a little bit of obsession that has survived for six hundred years, and only when I feel him in recent times, has struggled to become visible.
Ji Yunlai had also seen the obsession of the Blue Devil when he just woke up at the top of Zhaoyue Peak.
"A Yun," his voice is very lingering, like an invisible thread, very lingering, "I'm waiting for you."
Ji Yunlai's expression changed. Before he could speak, he immediately rushed to the side and hugged his beloved Xiaoqing tightly. He was so dangerous that he didn't let him run away. If the seal in Xiaoqing's soul is really broken, then That's the big trouble.
The obsession on the other side looked at him, and at Xiaoqing in his arms, endless despair slowly poured out of his sad eyes.
"You still have a little obsession." Ji Yunlai was also a little admired, and while kissing Xiaoqing's ear, he said a little amusedly, "I remember that year, but I didn't keep my hands."
The obsession on the other side lowered his eyes slightly, clenched his fingers into a fist, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I also relied on the Great Profound King Seal to leave a little thought. It has the ability to protect people from reincarnation. After it is destroyed, it is also dependent on it...I can be reincarnated as an adult."
Ji Yunlai nodded and said: "There should still be a considerable part of the human luck in Wang Yin. It is naturally not difficult to protect people from being reincarnated. When I wanted to come, I would cut him to pieces with a sword, but I never saw the fragments. It was also a protector. Your remnant soul is reincarnated."
So there is nothing to ask him for the Great Profound King's seal during the Great Sacrifice these years, so they are both of the Great Profound Remaining Clan, and that bird and snake mixed so badly... In fact, seriously, this Li Xianjing is protected by luck. , I didn’t mix well. He destroyed the Great Wall, killed Kun-Lai, and also killed himself. Ji Yunlai didn’t even think of the great sacrifice of the year. He just threw a chess piece that was going to die. It can even clean up all the enemies.
"Ayun," the obsession whispered his name, "Sorry."
"I accept your apologies, after all, you are dead." Ji Yunlai said calmly, "This obsession can't last for a while, whether you are reincarnated or annihilated, as long as you are no longer fierce. Xian Jing, my feud between Kun-Lai and Da Xuan Yi Clan ends here."
The obsession stared at him with a light and windy appearance. When his eyes were facing each other, he looked at Ji Yunlai’s eyes, his sadness was thicker than before. After a long time, he said in pain: "You really , Don’t you hate it at all? I still have a lot of things, a lot of things, I want to make up for you, and kill me again..."
"Don't hate it, you can let it go," Ji Yunlai frowned, with a look of disgust, "Now I am rich in Kun-Lai, and there are countless elite disciples. I don't need anything from you. If you want to give it away, I will give it a dream. Your people, as for the others, I just want to say, get out."
Kill a wisp of obsession that is about to disappear? Take a bit of expired spirits thousands of years ago? Make a mistake, although he is now divided into pieces, he is not so boring.
The obsession seemed to have been hit hard, and the whole body began to dissipate.
He slowly knelt down in front of him, chuckled a few times, the laughter was like weeping, the sadness and despair, even Zhao Hao was a little moved when he heard it.
Then, he turned his head, kissed the meditated lips, and then the smoke disappeared.
The invisible sword aura that blasted suddenly was like a surge, but there was still no time to break him up before he dissipated.
Ji Yunlai was angered and fell backwards, and Xiaoqing's face turned blue. Ten fingers formed into fists, and the sound was clear and audible. In order to stop the greater anger, he immediately waved his hand and took away the remains.
The whole cave was empty.
But something more terrifying fills it up.
Countless invisible sword auras whizzed in the cave, making weird and terrifying screams. The sound of the magic sound made Zhao Hao, who was stricken by the pond fish, tranced, and he couldn’t resist the demons entering the body. Chaos was lost, and I couldn't distinguish the surrounding situation. I desperately sat down against the wall, and forcibly meditated on the Kun-Lai Law. This was the only way I could barely resist the aftermath of the magic sound.
Feng Qingxiu threw the master on the ice wall and kissed him fiercely.
It's not the gentleness and caution that it used to be, but a total plunder, as if to take the person in front of him into the belly.
Ji Yun came to respond gently. He knew that the stimulation this time was a bit big, and Xiao Qing needed a sense of security--and he also liked Xiao Qing's impulse.
It took a long time for Feng Qingxiu to slow down, slashing the clothes on the ground with all his might, frustrating bones and ashes.
"Is it better?" Ji Yun came to touch his apprentice.
"It's me who lost my temper," Feng Qingxiu finally calmed down, lowered her head, "Master... I'm sorry."
For some reason, he didn't want to call him a master...he thought, be with him on an equal footing. He stared at his slender fingertips, and the invisible sword aura on it was even more insidious and terrifying-in terms of killing, it was hardly lost to Yun.
"Why is this to you?" Ji Yunlai was a little funny, "How long were you born?"
"I'm sorry, that's why." Feng Qingxiu stared at his face, and his eyes were no longer admiration and respect, but full of firm conviction. He said, "Cloud, it's my failure Born a thousand years early."
Ji Yunlai's heart warmed, and he chuckled softly: "What does it matter? I have waited until you for this thousand years."
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When he returned to Yunshan City, Zhao Hao was carried back by Feng Qingxiu.
His sword qi and magic sound are too terrifying, and I am afraid that he will have to avoid it when he is in harmony. These days, his control of his power has become better and better.
There is no fear of power. He controls these powers too well. It is easier than eating and drinking—that's a part of him.
Lin Yu has been waiting for them in the guest room for a long time. This time the goal is achieved. Feng Qingxiu no longer pretends to be a Taiqing disciple, and directly transforms into his original body and appears in front of him.
Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, and then almost overwhelmed with joy. It took several breaths to forcibly conceal the ecstasy in his heart, and politely saluted: "It's actually the Kun-Lai Taoist, Beihong sent Lin Yu, I've seen the second master of Kun-Lai."
Feng Qingxiu frowned: "I'm just a Kun-Lai disciple."
He didn't ask who the head was. That was the obvious answer.
"The second respect was joking. When Kun-Lai Zun took you as a disciple, he was fortunate to be on the sidelines. Everyone knows the favor of the respect to you." Lin Yuqian said in a gentle manner.
"What kind of favor?" Zhao Hao was stunned, "Brother Lin, do you also know Kun Lai?"
"Brother Zhao Hao, don't you know?" Lin Yu pretended to be surprised, gentle and authentic, "Kun-Lai is a big sect in Xizhou. It does not lose to the three major homes, and even the holy treasure of Haijing sought after by Zhongzhou is also Kun-Lai Institute. Production."
"But, what am I, why have I never heard of it?" Zhao Hao had a messy face. There was too much information today, and he was a little bit too weak. He was a little weak for a while, "It's not that it's the land of the monster race. Huh?"
"Brother Zhao said and laughed," Lin Yu smiled proudly, "If it's just a few big monsters, how can you stop the coveting of the three big ones?"
This makes sense. Zhao Hao has been in Central Continent for many years and has a deep understanding of the domineering style of the three major door-to-doors. He was a little panicked for a while: "Could it be that Xizhou really has, has..."
"Kun-Lai Xing Dao Master, the head of the Four Sages of the Human Race, the only new immortal in ten thousand years, the Lord of Xizhou," Lin Yu glanced at Feng Qingxiu with admiration and envy, "Kun-Lai is strong Now it is far above the top three door-to-doors."
"Yes, but Xizhou is obviously a barren land." Zhao Hao said weakly.
"It’s not anymore. Six hundred years ago, Kun-Lai’s Master Sword opened its head and introduced the South Sea vapor into Xizhou, turning thousands of miles of desert into fertile soil. Today’s Xizhou is sparsely warped, with countless countries, and it’s better to live and work in peace and contentment. All the Central Continent countries." Lin Yu actually wanted to tell him a long time ago. Seeing his expression, he rarely even felt a little refreshed...
"Then why no one knows..." Zhao Hao gave one last shot.
"In order to prevent the outflow of people from Central Continent, the three major door-to-doors are not allowed to mention Kun Lai easily." Lin Yu said more heartily. Seeing that Feng Qingxiu had no objection, he pulled Zhao Hao out and gave him a popular science.
Ji Yunlai walked out of the void.
"Go home?" Feng Qingxiu held him in her arms, "This Middle Continent is full of popular conquests, too boring, far inferior to Xizhou."
"Aren't you going to open a Kun-Lai courtyard?" Ji Yun asked rhetorically.
"It's better to build that place by the sea." Feng Qingxiu thought about it, "How do we get back now?"
"Why, Xiaoqing, you..." Ji Yunlai changed his expression and smiled.
"The name of Kun-Lai should also resound through Zhongzhou." Feng Qingxiu raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at her sweetheart softly, "What do you think?"
Faced with Xiaoqing’s question, Ji Yunlai chuckled softly and said: "What you mean, of course is what I mean."