Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 229: 228.227.226.225.224.1
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Under the **** of the Lord of Kun-Lai, a new online appointment was issued soon.
Ji Mingyu drastically grabbed a lot of thorns, and the elders had to stop them.
"Brother head, take care of Yu'er." The sooner I left, I wanted to hug my thigh.
The head shook him away with disgust, and said coldly: "I let her take care of you."
He hasn't taken care of him all these years, and everyone is simply deserted!
Knowing that brothers’ opinions will never change because of them, the elders immediately went to find a softer persimmon.
"Yu'er! Qingnv can't catch her, no one will clean up her Qingnvfeng!"
"Yu'er! Weaving mother can't catch it. After catching the price increase of Yuzhifeng cloth, nobody cares about it!"
"Yu'er! Poisonous lady can't catch, the monsters of Poison Peak are already having a celebration party!"
"Yu'er! Eight claws can't be caught! Master Qiao Xiaofeng is still outside. If there is no eight claws, the sword repairmen will starve to death in minutes!"
"Yu'er! You Jia...Oh, hurry up and send him in!"
"Yu'er, Ai He, I am your uncle Yue Shi, the lord of guarding the mountain, let alone catch!"
"If you don't catch you, it's useful to catch those small fish and shrimps?" Ji Mingyu was blocked several times, and he was extremely unhappy. "Okay, I don't want to catch it, it's enough to break the Internet for ten hours a day!"
The later I left for a while, the helpless expression immediately changed to a kind smile: "That Xiaoyu...who do you want to catch, I will catch it for you. What do you think about starting from Octopus?"
"Yes, Xiaoyu," Yan Zhao had a face of justice ready in an instant, "I must let them know the fate of abandoned studies!"
Although these people don’t waste their studies on the Internet, they don’t care about it.
"..." Ji Mingyu was shocked, as if he knew them one by one for the first time.
But she was also a little helpless, sitting on the cliff and said distressedly: "Uncle Master, now the Central Continent is in chaos, and my father has stopped the experience of going to Central Continent for a while. How do you want them to experience it in the small world? "
"Xiaoyu, your little world is only inhabited by shamans and savages anyway," the later Ci smiled slightly, and quietly glanced at a series of senior brothers, "the mana cannot be used in it, so it is better to build a small city, our prisoner who guards the mountain. Put it in and let them manage a prisoner. Anyway, with you, death is not a real death."
The small world is Mingyu's master. Even if you die, you can look back in time, and you can clear the cell of guarding the mountain at the moment of checkmate.
Ji Mingyu's eyes lit up: "It makes sense, just do as you say. Father, what do you think?"
Ji Yunlai said casually: "I gave it to you, and I naturally follow you."
Mingyu immediately calculated that if someone breeds in it, chances are his own world can hold hundreds of thousands of people. With more data simulations and deductions, even his own world can grow.
She suddenly raised her eyes and chuckled: "Suddenly I feel that the position of Kun-Lai’s richest man may require me to do it."
"Just one number," Ji Yunlai said calmly, "Kun Lai, but there is nothing missing."
"Father," Ji Mingyu suddenly thought of a funny possibility, excitedly leaned on his father's lap, and looked up at him, "Do you think that one day, we in Kun-Lai can let the mortals of Xizhou come to practice? Everyone can practice the Fa for a long time. Children think about where to go to practice since they are young, and then struggle for exams from an early age..."
"How is it possible? How much spiritual energy is needed, Heaven will definitely explode." The late speech next to him was just a joke.
"It's not necessarily. You see there are enough people in Kun-Lai, and we haven't won much spiritual energy." Ji Mingyu looks up at the starry sky, the sky is endless and infinite, "I heard that there are countless auras in the chaos, if we one day You can go to the stars to explore, and you should be able to get countless auras."
"Impossible, there are countless dangers in the chaos. Moreover, the highest ordinary monk can only reach the nine-layer heaven, and even higher, it will only be possible to win people and immortals," Yue Wanci shook his head, "Void The chaotic energy in the meridians is greatly damaged, and there is no aura to replenish it. If you are not careful, you can't return. Isn't that the case with that Daxuan?"
"Huh," Ji Mingyu, who was splashed with cold water, rubbed his father unhappily and asked, "Father, what do you think?"
Ji Yunlai stroked her long hair and said gently: "You think a lot, but it takes time."
"How long will it take?" Ji Mingyu asked curiously.
"Thousands and thousands of years," Ji Yunlai said calmly, "The time is long, why should you be impatient, you are born with all things to support others, people may not be incapable of retributing to the sky, just walk in the sky, there is nothing wrong."
"I don't understand." The daughter looked confused.
"The time is still early, wait until Feilai Peak can cross the void." Ji Yunlai waved freely, "I left, you take good care of your home."
Ji Mingyu straightened her chest and nodded vigorously: "Father, rest assured, I'm still very reliable!"
Ji Yunlai gave a chuckle, his fingertips came out with a bit of aura, but he merged a strand of soul into the remains, maintaining the expansion of the main net, and the whole person disappeared into the void.
When he left Kun-Lai, he couldn't help but think of the Great Profound Ancestor who left ten thousand years ago.
There is also the book called "Kun-Lai".
In the book of Kun-Lai, the young protagonist starts from getting adventures and climbs all the way up. With the help of heaven, he does not go unfavorable, and he builds a country under the name of Kun-Lai’s disciples to gather luck. Ancient Kun-Lai people are immortal. The daughter of the man was pleased with him, helped secretly all the way, holding the martial arts resources all the way, and gave up several times to save him, so that he finally became a fairy by luck. If it weren't for the daughter of the human fairy, he would be annoyed and died. In the end, he died in the hands of another confidante of the protagonist, and he would not fall out with Kun-Lai.
However, at this time, the tiger was in trouble. With the help of the other three door-to-doors, Da Xuan finally defeated Kun-Lai. Not only was it not as bad as the other three door-to-doors, but the negative luck was even heavier. It was cutting the grass and rooting out the roots. If it weren't for the three big ones to come and run fast, they would also hurt their lives during the robbery.
Later, Daxuan got the world and five continents, and felt that the world was invincible, so he untied his sword into the mausoleum and went far into the void. There was no more news.
To be honest, this is a very ordinary stream of comprehension upgrades. Many key points have been taken. The writing is jerky, and the wrong website was published first. No surprises.
However, Ji Yunlai looked through the contents of the book carefully, but didn't think it was wearing a book—some of the things in it were too self-explanatory.
The author of the book, his friend, is a scumbag who has never qualified in mathematics. How could it be possible to just close in writing all kinds of deduction materials with more than eight figures?
Is it because...
Thinking of that possibility, Ji Yunlai shook his head slightly. Forget it, ten thousand years have passed, and it's useless to think about it. It's reasonable to go to Xiaoqing.
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Zhongzhou, Feng Qingxiu is watching those immortals and the demon fetus from a distance, chasing after me, and the world is turned upside down.
Along the way, his little brother fought countless fierce battles with the demons of the demon fetus. In vaguely, his little brother was down. Fortunately, after knowing that the demon could not be attached to the fetus, the demon fetus would not let go of the demon. To win the devil tire, but to target the monk.
He glanced at the distance, and the people and immortals from the Heavenly Dao and the Taiqing Sect were all here, but the big sacrifice did not come.
The **** of heaven is a woman with silk clothes and silk, luxurious and dignified. She has no sword or blade in her hand. She only holds a small tree. There are countless changes in the world.
The Taiqing Sect was a monk dressed in white lotus, sitting on top of a blood lotus, his expression was cold and silent.
The devil's fetus has grown a lot in the past two days, like a two or three-year-old doll, naked and fat, blinking at them.
But their battle is a bit unambiguous. Between raising their hands and shaking their sleeves, the sea of clouds is surging, and the heavens and the earth change.
If one fails, it is a landslide.
The magic tire fell into the wind, and there was not much time to fight back between dodges.
A magical thought pulls, the Demon Tire suddenly retreats behind him, and the power of the two Taoists on the opposite side suddenly stagnates. The Yuan Taoist glances at Feng Qingxiu reproachfully, and then the magic power bypasses him and rushes towards him. Magic tire.
Feng Qingxiu was a little tangled, and retreated dozens of miles.
The demon fetus complained while hiding: "You despicable human races are bullying and afraid of hardships. He is also a demon. How can you favor one another than the other? Isn't there a man? Don't beat me with you two. Who is good to me? , Can I agree with my body?"
When he said this, the two Taoists paused for a moment, looked at each other, and they both looked a little emotional, but they immediately returned to normal-they are all ten thousand years of human spirits, and they won't be easy to be like this. when.
Feng Qingxiu glanced at it reproachfully, and said angrily: "You use the idiom very quickly, don't you lose the face of a demon?"
"Do you really think you are a human?" The Demon Tire turned again, drilled into the mountain, and then drilled out of the other peak, "Does the demon have a face? You weren't the one who went to bed with the skinny face? ?"
Feng Qingxiu blushed with anger: "Nonsense! We are in love with each other."
"Who did you lie to?" The Demon Tire hid behind him again, "Although I can't get out under the camellia, I still feel it. I saw a lot of small stones, and it said..."
**Being violent, Feng Qingxiu was so furious that he couldn't take care of the punishment. When the black line in his eyes gathered, the sword qi was cut down.
The Demon Tire evaded more anxiously for a while, and even crawled around, but he was not afraid, occasionally a sword wounded him, and it quickly healed.
Fortunately, Central Continent is vast and sparsely populated...There are not many mortal casualties, but I don't know if it is an illusion. Feng Qingxiu discovered that they avoided the three major strongholds along the way, but ignored the ordinary middle doors.
The demon is the one who likes monks the most.
Feng Qingxiu is a little weak about this. When he meets a monk, it is already very difficult for him to restrain his little brother from looking for a monk. There is no way to save the ordinary monks.
After the monk enters the demon, the damage caused is huge.
He is a little sad.
Although he saved some people along the way, more monks died.
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In a huge valley, the great sacrifice ritual Luo Qingxiao looked at the flying bronze seal and took it indifferently, but his fingers trembled a little at last, filling up the last small fragment.
The copper piece is completely healed, and writing quickly appears from time to time.
He breathed a sigh of relief... After so many years, so many causes and effects, so many dead lives, finally, the goal is about to be achieved.
Qiu Yuansheng breathed a sigh of relief next to him: "Congratulations on the fulfillment of the sacrificial wish."
He has a joyful expression, without pretending to be false.
Luo Qingxiao lowered his head and rubbed the copper piece lightly, as if lost in thought.
"Then, are we going to open the ancestral mausoleum first?" Qiu Yuansheng asked quietly.
"After finishing the work, they will arrive in a little while," Luo Qingxiao raised his head, "The Seven-Star Sealing Demon Formation has been completed, and it will be done if they attract the demon from that day."
He turned his head and smiled, and the other humane said: "Right?"
Yang Yuyin looked indifferent: "Yes, my formation, you don't have to doubt it, but if the Kun-Lai disciples you took away lose a hair, have you thought about the consequences?"
"I am also entrusted by others." Luo Qingxiao said with a light smile, "Isn't it just to face Ayun. It's not the first time."
Immediately, his complexion changed and he drew back and flew back. Almost at the same time, his mana gathered, and he opened and closed with a palm, like the sky splitting.
It was finally slow for a moment.
The monk who appeared in front of him just raised his hand with a wave, but it was ten times faster, and the latter came first, and with a loud bang, the immortal was blasted away and hit the valley. One big hole.
Luo Qingxiao was startled slightly, and couldn't help but touch his beaten left cheek.
Not far away, there is a white-haired young man in Xuanyi standing quietly, holding a white silk indifferently, wiping his right hand lightly.
Then, the boy threw off the silk kerchief, raised his head, and said calmly: "That's wrong, this is the first time."
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