Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 220: 220.1
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As the demons came to the southern peak, Yuan Lie was actually a little frightened.
For the monarch on the expedition to Underworld II, Yuan Lie had heard of his feats countless times a long time ago. If it is said that the world was laid down by Tai Xuan Tai/zu, then it was the second emperor who set the stage.
□□ Shortly after establishing the Great Profound Foundation, he gathered the world’s fortune to seek a breakthrough, but he did not gain anything for hundreds of years. He was unwilling to wait for the end of his life like other immortals for tens of thousands of years, so he brought With countless magical tools and spirit stones, he went to the void and never returned.
When the second emperor succeeded to the throne, the world was initially determined. He began to attack and conquer the southeast, explore the northwest, and expand the land of the human race. For the sake of the great mystery, he resolutely gave up the enjoyment of the world and went to the nether. Cheng, I am afraid that the entire world is already owned by Daxuan.
According to the secret scroll of the year, if you can control the land of the Styx, you will be able to travel to the countless worlds of the void. From the memory of the soul that occasionally rolls up in the rushing Styx, you can know that there are countless worlds in this void. When the conquest comes and gathers all the luck in the void, then this world's ancient decree hinders hundreds of people, immortals and great power of the Heavenly Demon Dao Tribulation, perhaps there will be a way of understanding.
But who knows that after this trip, the Styx Bridge was broken, and Daxuan collapsed in a blink of an eye. He was killed by the great sacrifice, and the other king supporters in other places were unwilling to return to Daxuan’s family, only Some of the people who knew the inside story also kept silent, leaving Da Xuan Rui to fall to the other side like that, and no one would return.
But after Yuanlie knew what Gui Xiu had done these days, he knew that the second emperor was no longer standing in the human race.
If Emperor Ren II established the Kingdom of the Underworld, that would be a heinous sin that the Sea of Blood and Underworld would not be able to wash away.
Whether it is for myself, Kun-Lai, or Ayun, he must never be successful.
He looked at the ghosts around him unscrupulously releasing ghost auras, watched the surrounding flowers wither, and sighed slightly, allowing those ghosts to cut his wrists and smear his blood on his body and around, forming a The weird formation, gleaming with blood in the moonlight, like breathing.
Soon, the moon blooms like water, and the misty clouds seem to connect this small mountain to another world.
There are weird powers spreading around him. Something is trying to connect with another world in his soul, and it is pouring more and more into his spiritual platform, like a storm, his own The soul was about to fall far away in this torrential rain, almost unable to see its appearance, but like a petrel in the wind and rain, resisting fiercely.
At this moment, the power seemed to feel wrong, and in an instant, a huge amount of consciousness wanted to flood his mind to explore his memory.
But at this moment, the copper piece in his hand gave out a faint light and poured into the spirit platform, firmly guarding his spirit. That was the luck accumulated by Daxuan back then, and it is being consumed fiercely. .
"You still have a king's seal." The voice said in a low and majestic voice. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will be easily taken away. "Let go of the consciousness, I am you!"
Yuan Lie was the one who resisted the sword and didn't dodge, so he wouldn't care about him: "If you have a seal, you should surrender!"
"You deserve it too?" The voice sneered, "Open it to me!"
All the brilliance came, and the violent underworld swept across all corners of the peak. Yuan Lie's spirit seemed to be in a sea of swordsmanship, but he still kept his face unchanged, and tried his best to persevere.
Just when Wang Yin Guanghui was gradually dimming and he was almost unable to support him, he suddenly yelled: "Feng Qingxiu, you actually used my father to lie to me..."
He didn't hear what was behind, but the scream shook easily, and the whole circle trembled.
Afterwards, he saw the aggrieved and angry eyes of Kun-Lai’s first disciple, and a roar: "A Yun, come out and help!"
Ayun? Who is Ayun? Yuan Lie shook his head and tried to maintain consciousness. There were too many things in his mind that made him almost addicted to other people's memories.
Until he heard a chuckle, which came from the void.
It is soft and warm, clear and familiar, as if the spring wind blows through the ears and falls in the bottom of my heart.
For an instant, all the memories seemed to be dimmed. He stared blankly at the figure walking out of the void. The face that I knew a few years ago was so clear and more elegant, letting his tears come naturally. The ground came out.
What he thought was his own fault, which made him heartless and ruthless, without desire and desire, he thought that if one day, no matter how many times the end of the world, no matter how many times he died, he would have to find his seven emotions and the year. , To make up for the sin of the year.
Returning his love is his goal for countless dreams and dreams, even more prosperous to accompany him, silently guarding.
But now, is he actually healed?
Already able to get out of the haze, can be as funny and optimistic as before, confident and proud, and give others a smile without consideration?
Yuan Lie shook his head vigorously, trying to see clearly, but he couldn't doubt that that person was him. The pink robe and the pattern accessories are all the specifications of the head, gorgeous and tall, using the memory in the memory, laughing Got unreserved.
He thinks he should be happy, but why does he feel empty in his heart.
Who am I, why am I here, and what can I do?
He stared blankly at the man who had been missing for a few lifetimes reaching out to hug Feng Qingxiu, but was avoided by Feng Qingxiu with a fierce face.
On the other side, Feng Qingxiu was already angry.
"Why didn't you stop???" Feng Qingxiu said.
According to Ayun’s divine mind, even if a rat burrows in Kun-Lai Mountain, he can't hide him. If he doesn't believe in such a big movement, he will be ignorant.
"Xiaoqing, but you said you have to wait for you to call before you can come out." Ji Yunlai chuckled, "I do what you ask."
"Sophistry, you just want to watch the excitement!" Feng Qingxiu said fiercely.
Ji Yunlai gave a light cough before saying innocently, "Does Xiaoqing believe in being a teacher?"
"Believe in you to have ghosts." Feng Qingxiu gritted her teeth.
Ji Mingyu quit, immediately grabbed Feng Qingxiu, and said seriously: "Of course you have to trust my father! Besides, you are a monk, don't you think this is a ghost?"
She casually pulled a ghost repair, ignoring the ghost's distorted and terrified face, and shook her hand: "Here you are, carefully see if it is a ghost."
This is the mantra of her hometown. Feng Qingxiu was bitter and couldn't tell, so she took another look at Ji Yun.
"Don't be fierce, my father!" Ji Mingyu has happily ran to his father, blushing with joy, "Father, are you really here to celebrate my birthday?"
Ji Yunlai touched her head lovingly, and said gently: "Naturally it is true."
After that, he glanced around, as if time had turned back, the flowers bloomed, the colors were brightly painted, wherever he looked, the ghost was gone, everything was gone, but in a blink of an eye, it became a lonely and elegant mountain. With their identities, they are extremely exquisite and gorgeous.
Ji Mingyu was very nervous for the first time having dinner with his father. For a while, he couldn't help squeezing the little fairy's hand and pinching hard.
"I made this." Ji Yun came to pick up a food box, put out a few small dishes and wine, turned around and gave his daughter an encouraging smile, "Come and sit here."
Mingyu immediately threw off the little goblin and rushed over and sat next to his father.
Feng Qingxiu finally got rid of the suspicion, went to sit on the other side of Ji Yun’s place, and was about to pour wine for him. Ji Mingyu had already started quickly, and gave Feng Qingxiu a look that I was not allowed to grab, but After all, the disgust in the eyes is much less, and there is more gratitude.
Shen Yuan Zhaoxue Feng Qingxiu suddenly felt a little fluttering, and her whole body was relieved, before she turned her gaze to the desperate young man.
There are dozens of big ghosts around, but they have been imprisoned by the spirit of the Lord of Kun-Lai, unable to move, and the ground rune formation has long since disappeared.
Of course, Feng Qingxiu will not allow these guys to influence her family’s hard-won gathering of three. With a finger move, he put all the ghosts in his sleeves. As for Yuanlie, who looks like a victim of house seizure, he slightly Frowning, I don't understand why Ayun just sealed the ghost of the underworld in his soul instead of killing him, but now is not the time to discuss this, he waved him and threw him down the mountain, waiting for the party to clean up and interrogate him.
With his celestial devil sword aura adorned with it, even the ends of the world would never want to run away.
Then, he turned his head, smiled and handed Mingyu a bowl of longevity noodles on the table: "Xiaoyu, this is the noodles made by Ayun himself. Eat it while it's hot."
Ji Mingyu snorted softly and glanced at him. After all, he picked up the bowl of noodles.
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Yuan Lie sat blankly among the mountains and forests, still thinking about the scene just now, the scene of the family of three, that scene has clearly appeared in his dreams countless times, only with a different person.
Has he let go?
Did he not care anymore?
So deep hatred and so far hatred, have they all passed away?
How can this be, how can it be?
I am the person who is the deepest in your heart. My favorite disciple is me, and the person I hate the most is also me!
Why did you put it down?
No, he must still remember me, he must still hate me, but he didn't show it and didn't want people to see it.
Yes, it must be so!
He told himself that.
"Bah! He obviously forgot you!" A low voice suddenly sneered in his mind.
"Are you still there?" Yuan Lie was startled, but found that he didn't know when, a seal suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Naturally, I am still there. That kid deserves to be the most outstanding person in hundreds of thousands of years. He just took advantage of the moment I took you and sealed me in your spiritual platform." The voice said solemnly. , "Only trash like you can let him go."
"Shut up, who allowed you to take a peek at my memory!" Yuan Lie said angrily, "If you hadn't chosen Luo Qingxiao, a great sacrifice, and a waste like my father, how could so many things happen? ?"
It's all about memory, who can't!
"Hmph, Luo Qingxiao was brought up by me. I taught him for thousands of years. He was already loyal to Daxuan. He only wanted to accumulate achievements for Daxuan in exchange for his clansmen, and he also had blood curses and blood oaths to protect him. This can be played, who is the waste?" The voice sneered.
"Didn't you bring it out of my father? Where do you get for the trash?"
"Go away, I fight for Daxuan. What about you, you didn’t let you fight or imprison the country. It’s a good thing that you can rebuild Daxuan by soaking up a master. You can even let this It’s a good thing to fly, and you still have the face to mention your parents and ancestors? No matter how stupid your father is, doesn’t he get Luo Qingxiao in his hands? If you have his half skills, there will be today?"
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The two quarreled in the Sea of Knowledge, but suddenly stopped at the same time.
Not far away, a handsome young man came quietly from the forest and came to a nightingale: "The news you give me is true?"
"The guarantee is true! Feng Qingxiu has prepared for two or three days! There must be a problem," the Nightingale nodded vigorously, and said with a finger at Yuanlie, "he was shot down from the mountain, you You can also ask him."
"If it is true, it must be the headline again." You Jia gave out ten bags of big melon seeds with satisfaction, "Come on, your news fee."
Then he walked to Yuanlie with a smile on his face: "Brother Xiongtai, let’s talk about it, what happened on it, my best news fee has always been very generous."
Yuan Lie was silent for a moment, and said in a calm and slightly desperate tone: "Feng Qingxiu is on the mountain, in front of Ji Mingyu, doing rude things to the boss. Miss Mingyu is crying very sad. "
He came fiercely, of course he was rude.
"Really?" Youjia almost dropped his chin.
"I can swear." Yuan Lie said decisively.
Youjia's eyes sparkled instantly: "Wait, I will post a headline first."
"Shocked! There is a stepmother and a stepfather, why is the daughter crying and the father is silent? Is it moral decay or the annihilation of humanity? It is especially good to risk your death to announce! 》
The author has something to say:
Thank you Mikon for the shallow water bomb!
Thank you Canglan Mingyue for the grenade
Thank you Qin Waner, biblecode, Nuan Nuanwen, Ye Shi, Le Zhiyuan, Jin’s mines