Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 249: 248.247.246.246.245.1
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An Xian hugged his new disciple Qiao Qiao and wept bitterly: "What should we do, we Jianfeng can't afford to buy gifts at all..."
The sword repair disciples next to her were all focused on swiping the net, ignoring their peak master.
Qiao Qiao calmly pushed her away: "Isn't there still a better one."
You Jia, who was next to him, froze, and Wang Yu almost couldn't hold it because he was writing a post "Two senior executives borrowed from me to announce their relationship. Question: How long will the reward in the post be enough for me to live?" 》
An Xian's eyes are bright, and the hand of sin has been stretched out.
"Why are you looking for me, Bazhao is rich, and Dufeng is looking for Bazhao——" You Jia clutched the small treasury and ran away quickly.
"You are near, let's say that you have recently made ill-gotten wealth!" An Xian said with a strict righteousness.
"What kind of ill-gotten wealth, in exchange for life, I was almost abrupt by the little princess!" You Jia was so aggrieved, but suddenly remembered something when he was held up, and stopped, "Wait! Bajiao! I hid the money at home and didn't take it away. I know where it is. How about you and me?"
"Haha, say it earlier," An Xian smiled kindly, "But, even if you say it, you still have to pay, Jianfeng's income is taxed, have you forgotten it?"
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Three days are easy.
On that day, the main hall of Kun-Lai, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, was paved with mandarin mandarin brocade and wing satin. The gods of Yuzhi Peak could change the weaving warp to the weft, and use the finer silk on the smaller fabric. The more complicated patterns weave are the performance of their ability. These two huge fabrics are the thousand-foot-long Kun-Lai history that they spent two weaving together. They started the sword of the criminal path, picked the dragon and the phoenix, and resisted all things. Various deeds such as the demon and the expedition to Outland are shown vividly.
The other one is going to be a bit monotonous. The protagonist Feng Qingxiu is all gentle and submissive. His experience is quite rough. The disciple of Zhifeng first embroidered the evil form of the heavenly demon. The evil image, then being beaten to be obedient, then sewing clothes, washing and hugging the baby, and then the two reunited, the owner of various pets...
Under the Kun-Lai Mountain, there are thousands of flowers blooming, all the way is lilies, peony, peony, white lotus and daylilies. How auspicious can come.
The melodious music is spread all over the world. Although there is no dragon and phoenix flying together, it is also a variety of beasts in pairs.
The little beasts and children are all wearing garlands, and they are so festive that they are dressed up by their families.
On Mount Taiyi, Yang Yuyin floated around excitedly.
"A Zhan, what do you think of this suit?" Yang Xinyin asked, changing into a dark red robe.
"Very good." Wu Zhan was gentle and honest.
"A Zhan, where's this set?" In the next moment, Yang Yuyin put on a gold dress with black patterns embroidered on beautiful jade.
"Also." Wu Zhan felt very handsome.
"A Zhan, A Zhan, how about this set?" In a blink of an eye, Yang Xinyin changed into a set of azure robes.
"I really match you." Wu Zhan felt that his temperament was better.
"A Zhan, look at this..."
"This piece..."
……
When I switched to the 329th piece, Wu Zhan's smile finally couldn't hold back: "You have hair crowns, boots, gifts, and congratulatory messages. Are you really going to spend all your time on your clothes? "
"...I am confused with joy." Yang Xinyin found a set of favorites, and complained slightly, "The same is true of the Blue Devil, why bother so impatient and not pregnant, so I can't make preparations too late." /
Wu Zhan said gently: "If you don't hurry up, I will just put you in my sleeve and take you away."
His wife's lewd prestige is too strong, Yang Yuyin coaxed a few words, and then quickly speeded up.
Finally, when Yang Xinyin is ready, there are still two hours before the auspicious hour.
Wu Zhan stuffed the drifting Xiao Yang into his sleeve, collected the present, and left Tai Yifeng.
Most of Taiyifeng’s disciples have already returned to pack up. With their efforts, a small phantom array has been attached to the 72nd Peak of Kun-Lai. There will be peach blossom rain at twelve hours a day, especially in the hall. The dragon and the phoenix come out together, and Ji Le always hums.
Wu Zhan didn't fly over directly, but together with everyone, sat on a huge cloud turtle with a headband wreath and huge silks on all fours flying in the wind.
This cloud tortoise is here to send the chief disciple of each peak. The main hall has a limited capacity. The peaks have been selected for three days to find the strongest chief disciple, and this cloud tortoise will send it to the main hall— —It can be considered a lifetime experience.
So the disciples on the turtle are very excited.
"We are so lucky this time, we can visit the main hall of the head!" A blue-clothed girl in Baotou jumped on Yungui excitedly, "Hey, Lin Yu, why don't you speak? , We are the only three people at the outer door! Are you not excited?"
"I'm just a little worried about Yuan Lie. He was too desperate in the competition. I shot a bit heavy at the time." The disciple named Lin Yu was a bit pity and authentic.
"Hey, you don't focus on knocking him out. He is afraid that he will die in the ring, but he is a man," the girl in blue also agreed with the tunnel, "you beat him like that, and he desperately refused to admit defeat. , I want to continue playing."
"Perseverance is good, just use the wrong place." Qiao Long, the outer disciple on one side, said, and the three of them are the disciples of the outer disciple.
Wu Zhan listened quietly, and then I heard a disciple of Tai Yifeng next to him unhappily: "Big brother, you are now A Piao, why do you want to participate? Isn't Wu Zhan a place to take you? Go in."
Yang Yuyin poked his head out of his sleeve: "Do you have an opinion?"
The young girl sneered at one side and said: "You take the test by yourself, it's boring, don't you allow others to comment?"
Yang Yuyin smiled slightly: "You are the peak owner, it's even better. I'm afraid your subordinates have more opinions."
"Who made me young?" Qingnv gave me a helpless expression, "What do you think of Yujia?"
"Just look at it." Yujia buried his head and continued to brush the net.
This cloud tortoise is very fast. It came to the foot of Kun-Lai’s first peak. Everyone quickly got off the tortoise. There were already many ordinary disciples waiting under the mountain. They were not qualified to go to the main hall.
But it’s okay. The performances of the disciples of the peaks have already begun. The disciples of Dufeng have released hundreds of thousands of golden **** in the sky. Divided into eight, they quickly turned into thousands of arrows, one by one hitting many small golden **** in the sky.
The crisp sound of countless bubbles breaking, there are countless pieces of fine gold falling in the sky, this precious refining material reflects the sun in the sky, glowing with a thousand colors, covering the mountains, and even provokes many birds and beasts. God takes it.
The local tyrants of Shennong Peak took out a hundred-meter banquet, and ate the treasures of Yin and Yang blood rice, immortal grass, white jade he etc. that they usually ate, which attracted countless monks and monsters to gather.
Pill Dingfeng even took out all kinds of inventory, Jiuding Pill, and made a **** pill with the power of a peak, ready to contribute to the head.
Jue Toxin Peak presented their best Nine Poison Feast, but it seems that everyone was not interested in those fried spiders, roasted scorpions, and snakes until Shuifeng Master and You Bazhao presented Jue Poisonous Jellyfish and Iron The plate squid whiskers attracted many disciples to taste it.
Fufeng's various talisman dances are novel and peculiar; the animal costumes on the beast-controlling peak are just displayed, and they have already attracted countless saliva...
Even the ten thousand ghosts in the Jiuqu River that have not appeared in a hundred years came out under the scorching sun, turning countless black shadows in the sky, forming various auspicious blessings.
Wu Zhan and the others recently tidied up the corners of their clothes, and only then did they walk up the ladder step by step and go straight to the main hall.
The main hall is still in panic.
"Heaven and Earth must be worshipped, Gaotang is forgotten, worship... or worship?" Yan Zhao's voice was loud.
"There is no problem with worshipping, but the left position is lucky, who are they standing on the left?" Bai Narcissus asked.
"It must be the brother or the husband, do I need to ask?" Hao Zhi said seriously.
"But brother should be thinner..." Xie Changning was weak.
"What does thinness mean?" As soon as Bai Narcissus raised his hand, he pointed to Wu Zhan and Yang Apiao next to him. "Young kid is thinner, shorter and smaller than Wu Zhan, isn't he also a sanny? Are muscles useful? Are they?"
Wu Zhan, who was lying on the gun, glanced at Yang Xinyin.
Yang Xinyin cheered back and smiled.
Xie Fuzhou on one side held a jellyfish and waved to the blue-clothed girl among the outer disciples who had just come up.
"Daddy, mother, I knew you would come too!" Shui Lanlan rushed forward, her eyes gleaming, "Daddy, mother, the head of the wedding, can we go to the bridal chamber?"
"Daughter, you think too much," Xie Fuzhou hugged his daughter and whispered, "Mortals go into the bridal chamber to drive away evil spirits and avoid calamities. Do you think we have really gone to drive away evil spirits or were driven by the sword of the boss? ?"
Shui Lanlan was a little puzzled: "But Mingyu is going, are we really not going?"
How sharp the ears of Yan Zhao and others are, almost instantly they looked at Ji Mingyu, who didn't have a smile on his face.
Ji Mingyu looked back with sharp eyes.
Everyone looked back silently.
Everyone started to watch the ceremony one by one.
The time is short, there are not many foreign visitors, most of them are from Kun-Lai Benshan, and several demon saints have arrived.
That’s the case. There are also three powerhouses with the number of demon saints, plus Kun-Lai is already two immortals, nineteen in harmony, hundreds of gods, countless primordial infants, and three disciples from upper and lower positions. There are more than ten thousand monsters of various sizes...
This kind of power is definitely number one in the world.
Soon, auspicious time will come.
Feng Qingxiu and Ji Yunlai walked into the main hall at the same time.
They are on the same pace, wearing the Kun-Lai general xuan robes, but the corners of the clothes are closed with double stitches of red silk. The clothes have dark and auspicious patterns. They are solemn and festive, and their long hair has a crown. , Carved three layers, like heaven and human, noble and domineering, but peaceful as a song.
Feng Qingxiu looked at the main hall, and suddenly remembered that when he first came here, A Yungao sat down, chuckled and accepted him as a disciple.
Who would know that within a few years, they will come back in this way.
He blushed slightly and turned to look at Ji Yun.
The Lord of Kun-Lai also curled his lips slightly, looking at him jokingly.
After looking at each other with a smile, they led to the hall.
The vocal music is vigorous and intense, as if it also represents the mood of the disciple.
Yan Zhao cleared his throat and was about to shout out the voice of worshipping heaven and earth, when he saw Ji Yunlai shook his head slightly: "Don't worship heaven and earth."
The long sword in Ji Mingyu's hand jumped up unsatisfactorily, wanting to thunder!
Ji Mingyu's eyes hurriedly grabbed him back.
Feng Qingxiu also earnestly said: "Yes, A Yun and I have formed a Taoist couple today, we will not abandon, we will live and die together."
Ji Yunlai squeezed his palm, clasped his fingers, and slowly said: "Between you and me, why swear?"
"I just want to tell you." Feng Qingxiu pulled his hand and faced her sweetheart, bowing her head slightly shyly, "A Yun, today you and I will be married, the world will grow longer. You can advise more."
Ji Yunlai was irritated by Xiaoqing's cute appearance. The moment the other party raised his head, he kissed him on his lips and said of course: "That's natural."
The author has something to say: the head, but never cared about others' eyes...
Kun-Lai disciple: Eyes, my eyes!
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