Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 221: 220.219.1
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This small banquet was very warm and harmonious. Ji Mingyu talked bit by bit about recent academic affairs, and asked some unintelligible questions for his father to answer. There were a few times when Feng Xiaoqing wanted to grab it, but Ji Mingyu stared at him. Went back.
After the meal, although Ji Mingyu was reluctant to give up in every possible way, she still reluctantly left in order to behave seriously and study hard.
She is the daughter of the Lord of Kun-Lai, so she should work harder to let people know that Kun-Lai always treats the outside world equally, without exception, so as not to lose her father's reputation.
But when she left, she generously accepted Feng Xiaoqing's pink dress of the same style as her father, and said thank you.
Feng Qingxiu was very satisfied. After watching Mingyu leave, she naturally walked forward and kissed Master.
Ji Yunlai chuckled and poured the wine: "You are so passionate, but you have to keep it up every day."
Feng Qingxiu understood in a second, and immediately whispered: "I don't know if I have satisfied Master recently~"
The end of his words rose slightly, like a kitten's paw, gently scratching the bottom of people's heart.
"But it has made a lot more progress than before, and I am very satisfied." Ji Yunlai said reservedly.
Feng Qingxiu felt that her self-esteem and self-confidence were instantly swelled, and she couldn't help but whisper: "Where is the most satisfactory?"
"You know where you are most satisfied." Ji Yunlai laughed.
Feng Qingxiu blushed instantly, and said shyly: "You have been letting me, I know."
"That's also because you still have potential to do so, don't be impatient." Ji Yunlai said leisurely, "You have been able to join the Dao in less than twenty-five years now, far better than me, as far as people are concerned. Immortal, don’t be impatient."
"Actually, I'm a little indulgent, news from Kun-Lai." Feng Qingxiu sat beside him and handed the wine cup to him, "Can you blame me?"
"Look at what you said, if I really blame you, how can Yujia live to this day?" Ji Yunlai chuckled, "The kid is still a little serious, so I don't dare to come up."
"If he dares, I'm afraid that Mingyu will be able to eat squid rings again if he doesn't reach the top of the mountain." Feng Qingxiu chuckled, "After all, the courage hasn't grown in his head yet."
"Mingyu will come and clean him up." Ji Yunlai leaned his head on his shoulder, waved his robe, put his arm around his waist, brought out a soft noise, and asked, "If you want to ask, just ask Right."
"Why did you let the kid go?" Feng Qingxiu asked him inexplicably, massaging his scalp gently.
That kid, of course, is Yuan Lie.
"Living bait is better than dead," Ji Yunlai explained, enjoying Xiaoqing's service with satisfaction, "The demon ghost on the other side wants to borrow weight, so I will count it and seal it in the Yuanlie Lingtai. In the middle, Yuanlie’s physical body is used as a cage to prevent him from causing some trouble in Kun-Lai. If Yuanlie dies, the demon will return to the underworld, and the trouble will be more when it falls."
"You can't kill him with your sword?" Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly.
"The ghost is very strange. Through the formation, only half of Yuan Lie's body enters. Although my sword has the ability to kill the soul, but in the end countless links between Yin and Yang, it is to kill him. Years later, it will be able to recover, it is better to seal it and lead the person out." Ji Yunlai said lightly.
"Does it have something to do with that person?" Feng Qingxiu is so smart. In today's world, the only thing that troubles Ayun is the big sacrifice.
Different from the three big door-to-door people, the three big door-to-doors are the weakness of the three people. They can balance each other's sects, and no one wants to fight against each other and bring disaster to the children and grandchildren, but the big sacrifice is There is a lonely family, coldhearted and indifferent, and there is no family background and sect. If it really provokes him to pull his skin to find ordinary Kun-Lai disciples, then the monk can't resist.
"What he is looking for, I think it is these two people." Ji Yunlai calmly said, "As long as he finds it, he can do things according to his own heart. If the Demon Realm is chaotic today, I want to help you wholeheartedly, too. I don’t want to spend it with him anymore."
And Yuan Lie has a father named "Ying Qingxiao". If he said that his reincarnation and the great sacrifice were just a coincidence, he would not believe it, otherwise he would not insist on staying in Kun-Lai.
"But he was like that..." Feng Qingxiu felt particularly aggrieved.
"Back then, after all, he was the one who raised me and helped me to rebirth. Although he didn't have any good intentions, it also offset the subsequent enmity. I even let go of the enmity that year, let alone him," Ji Yun Lai sighed lightly, "Although I have to find the Qingdifeng matter, I have to find his whereabouts first."
"It's too easy to let him get what he wants like this." Feng Qingxiu pondered and asked, "Do you have other plans?"
"Naturally, the secret hidden in the seal of the Great Profound King," Ji Yun said, pausing, "I'm afraid he won't be able to please. Give it to him, just hold him temporarily, so as to delay, wait for me Free your hands."
"So that's it, you really count as a long-term." Feng Qingxiu praised.
"That's natural, and..." At this point, Ji Yunlai hesitated, "I have a guess."
"Guess?" Feng Qingxiu looked at him strangely.
"Da Xuan's last air luck should be able to protect Da Xuan's last turn, but now, no matter what the second generation is like a prince, all air luck is exhausted and nothing can be achieved," Ji Yunlai looked solemn. "I have calculated for a long time, but there is only one explanation."
"Oh?" Feng Qingxiu listened to him quietly.
"They are not real dragons." Ji Yun came to the conclusion.
"You mean, they are just chess pieces under the destiny of heaven, the real emperor, and someone else?" Feng Qingxiu asked in surprise, "Who could it be, Ye Han? Zhao Hao, or who else?" "
"They, I'm afraid they are all the nourishment of the real dragon." Ji Yunlai chuckled lightly, "If I didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid I used to be too."
"The Way of Heaven?" Feng Qingxiu asked with a frown.
"Otherwise, the way of heaven is just order, the blessings of the human heart, maybe there is a tendency, but it won't really arrange any big plans," Ji Mingyu said lightly, "it's just a blessing for the human luck, otherwise, what can the monk do? Fate, what day?"
"What do you want to say?" Feng Qingxiu asked directly after making a big bend.
"I just guessed who that person is, but I'm not quite sure." Ji Yunlai smiled and shook his head, "And if Luo Qingxiao doesn't touch the Great Profound Secret House, there will be nothing wrong, Ruoyi Open it, I think I will meet that person soon."
"What you said," Feng Qingxiu's expression moved, "Dai Xuan Tai/zu?"
Ji Yunlai did not refute, but stretched his neck, bowed his head and drank the drink in the little green cup.
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You Jia's headline was posted for a while, and he deleted it himself. Instead, the Kun Lai disciples who wanted to give a reward in the post were puzzled.
Then Youjia explained in the new post that he still did not dare to go up and really disturb the head, so the content of that post could not be determined. Although there was an outside witness who was willing to vowed to testify, he Later, I found an outside tutor on the Internet to find out that this was a student who had passed the course.
So people in the post praised Yujia’s seriousness, and thought that the oath made by the disciple who was about to die was the same as Jianfeng’s saying that he would not fish and Yaofeng’s saying that it would not hurt, although it is possible. , But it makes people want to laugh.
You Jia then said that he has been waiting quietly at the foot of the mountain. If there are any remnants of headlines, I will definitely offer them to everyone.
Yuan Lie raised his head silently and looked at the top of the peak. It was all night.
Nightingale glanced at him next to him, and when it dawned, he fluttered and flew away.
"What are you doing? Now that you have countless ghost repairs, don't you want to build a kingdom and reunite luck?" The voice was still roaring in Yuan Lie's mind.
"That's right, what am I doing?" Yuan Lie gave a wry smile, "I'm still far from the exam at the end of the month, so there is no time to waste."
"Trash, the nightingale in front of you is also the soul of Daxuan. He just made trouble for you, but you still don't clean it up?"
"Don't you call yourself pedantic, can you help me?" Yuan Lie asked calmly.
"..."
"Shut up if you can't."
"Waste, waste!"
……
You Jia turned around and was caught by Ji Mingyu, so she couldn't take care of her life-it was so serious that all the headline expenses last time were collected by the young woman for medical expenses.
It’s the fact that Ji Mingyu leapfrogged Yuanying and was so relaxed as to hit a dog that countless Kun-Lai disciples fascinated countless Kun-Lai disciples. The monks who had the stage of transforming gods said that they would be against Ji Mingyu and would not pass a few rounds. This news is one After coming out, it quickly became the headline of Kun-Lai hot discussion, and countless disciples became Ji Mingyu’s charming younger sister.
In addition, speculation about the relationship between the leader and the first disciple has also become an unsolved mystery frequently discussed by Kun-Lai.
But these are just a little splash on Kun-Lai's website.
A few months later, Tu Kaka, the daughter of the former peak owner of Shennong Peak, officially began a battle with the current deputy peak owner. Who can become the peak owner this time has become Kun-Lai’s new headline.
The whole Kun-Lai is still lively and harmonious. Many people in the outer door have suffered from the loss of Hydra. The Black Snake can't find anything to take advantage of. The Hydras are so hungry that they are screaming, but Hai Jiu wants to send them to Outland. They went to release their lives, but it didn't take long for the Nine Snakes to come back. They wrote with their tails, complaining that the food in the outer world was not tasty and even worse than at home. They wanted to work in Kun-Lai and asked them to help find things to do.
Black Snake was helpless, and went to find the kind-hearted Shadow.
The captain of Shoushanju thought for a while, so he approached Tu Kaka and asked if he wanted a demon hand.
Tu Kaka quickly replied that there is no shortage of human hands and demon hands, but she knew that she needed someone to support her struggle for the peak, so she told Ji Mingyu about the problem.
Ji Mingyu threw the nine heads into his own small world, where the work of farming and pulling plows is very suitable for them.
But Hydra was too noisy, eating chickens and ducks to scare the children, so that the Wu clan inside cried to find their patriarch.
Wu Zhan, the lord of the witch clan, brought the people out. With the help of the lord of Kun-Lai, the blood curse has been solved, and the farming outside is also very good. The most important thing is that after three generations, you can also choose The dragon chooses the phoenix, thank them for surviving, and still human.
This is how the peaceful days are lived, but Yuan Lie calmly seems to have nothing happened, biting Kun-Lai’s red line, and every time he passes dangerously.
The ghost cultivators also disappeared, whether it is Central Continent or Xizhou, it seems that they have been hidden underground.
It seems like it's calm.
Feng Qingxiu and Ji Yunlai are guarding the seal in the mountain at the same time. Ji Mingyu is fine to go home and have a look. He doesn't mind Feng Qingxiu's existence anymore. When the two of them joined forces, how many times did the Great Demon Lord They almost broke up, they even have a new way, it just takes a while.
Until a year later, Haijing sent an urgent letter to the Lord of Kun-Lai.
That was, Jin Wu personally sent it, and the request for help from the Kun-Lai Hospital in Zhongzhou, with the blood mark left by Yang Yinyin, was bright and dazzling, just like the request for help from the Qingdi Peak that could not be delivered a hundred years ago.
The author has something to say: Thank you Cathy77 for the deep-water torpedo!
Thank you Canglan Mingyue for the two rocket launchers
Thank you Ye Shi_ for the mine