Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 190|198.1
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After retrieving the memory, Ji Yunlai occasionally recalled the past.
Every time I remember, I feel like I’m reading a book I’ve never read. I will smile when I see some good memories. If it’s an unpleasant thing, I just frown a little and teach my children. Good memories.
Although at the beginning, those guys were stingers and were not very obedient, but they could all be taught one by one. At that time, there were not many children picked up by the old man.
White Narcissus and Yan Zhao are among the thorny thorns. One relied on being pretty and pretending to be obedient and deceiving, and the other was extremely qualified and disobedient. He had at least one-third of the time that year. Spend on these two.
Narcissus was originally called Bai Cao'er. It was born with high-grade water spirit roots. The attack power of water veins has never been strong. At that time, in order to study the meridians, I calculated many medical techniques, so I wanted to teach Caoer. It has the effect of nourishing and healing meridian injuries.
However, what I didn’t expect is that after Cao’er learned, he studied for many years, relying on the understanding of the movement of meridian true qi, created a set of strange swordsmanship, specifically aimed at the various weaknesses of the monks’ qi movement, when they wield the sword, they are dense. Like rain, and as soft as water, invisible, it can kill people.
However, the Narcissus back then was fine, it was shot. As long as it was not a big one, he would always show mercy for three points. The swordsmanship has never made a breakthrough.
Until the Kun-Lai change six hundred years ago, under the great changes, the swordsmanship training was completely transformed. After more than a hundred years of transformation, he broke through, and later joined the only disciples to attack Li several times. Xian was shocked and wanted to avenge his master's sect until he returned to the world. After Huanboshan ended his old grievances, he left Central Continent together and started a new life.
"After Xizhou Kun-Lai was re-established, Cao'er had practiced for more than six hundred years. If her swordsmanship had all the cards, she would not be under An Xian." Ji Yunlai said to his apprentice.
"Is Master An Feng so good?" Feng Qingxiu couldn't help smiling thinking of her.
"An Xian, she was born for the sword." Ji Yun thought about it, and smiled and commented to his apprentice, "In fact, the way of cultivation is all within a single thought. Of course, many swords are infatuated in the world. There is nothing other than the sword, but in the end we have gone to extremes. We are human beings and we are asking for the truth. But if we abandon our minds, we will put the cart before the horse."
"According to the teacher, Master An Feng is suitable. Although she is immersed in kendo, she clearly understands what she wants. Her heart is not stained with dust, and she is pure as a child, which is the most suitable for cultivating." Feng Qing Xiu agrees with this statement, "I'm afraid that the demon is in her heart, and there is no gap to be found."
"No matter how nice it is, it is useless!" An Xian said indifferently on the side, "You guys are going to fight, but you want to keep me behind!"
"Why is it the gatekeeper?" Feng Qingxiu looked serious, "There are countless wealth on the Feilai Peak. How can I give it up? Only if you stay guarded, Master and I can rest assured."
"Excuse!" An Xian said angrily, "Then you stay, I will go with the head teacher!"
Feng Qingxiu immediately removed the smile on her face and said lightly: "Liquidated damages..."
"You..." An Xian was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, she wanted to learn to kill, and be a villain to pierce that little fairy.
The Lord of Kun-Lai just stroked his apprentice’s head, and said calmly to An Xian: "I and Xiaoqing have important matters, so you can stay!"
Well, for the sake of the boss...An Xian took a look at the little fairy and nodded.
So the headmaster took his apprentice away.
Going all the way south, seeing the magnificent mountains and rivers, the beautiful terraces, and the majestic rivers, Ji Yunlai recalled all the way to introduce the students to the scenic spots all the way, of course, the speed is not slow at all.
In just two days, they arrived at Yingdu.
When I left last time, it was still prosperous and beautiful, and the people lived in peace.
At this moment, it was cold and quiet, and the fog spread between the villages, blocking the sky.
There are heavy clouds in the sky, but no rain falls, but the sun is blocked firmly. Sometimes when passing through the village, it is also barren. From time to time, you can see mortals like walking dead working in the fields and rivers, and you can see some sober People flee quickly on the road, wanting to leave this country like a ghost.
Ji Yunlai frowned slightly. He had also heard that the southern ghost mythical creatures were rampant, but although this is not directly under the three major doorsteps, it is also a country that has asked them for asylum. Why didn't he see a monk come to help?
Feng Qingxiu also had the same doubts, but his method was much simpler, just the moment he stretched out his hand, he was already back and forth, grabbing a ghost repair with Jindan cultivation base, and then slightly released a little coercion.
That ghost, soul, and soul is a natural fear of extraterritorial celestial demons, and after a fright, everything is said.
They are all ordinary ghosts here. They were taken to an abyss-like place by a group of cloaked people. They gathered the ghost energy of Huangquan, taught the cultivation method, and soon had today's cultivation base, the same ghost cultivation as him. Many, one wave after another, the Taiqing sent to encircle and suppress a few times, but once killed, they made a comeback. After several rounds, the Taiqing sent a lot of losses, and this is not directly under his jurisdiction. Recently It didn't come much anymore.
When I heard people angry, Ji Yunlai's eyebrows were slightly displeased.
Feng Qingxiu was also very upset. He was born in a remote city in Xizhou, but even if the land is sparsely populated, he has never seen such a tragedy. These ghosts have been ghosts for too long, forgetting them and being humans. Is it?
He threw away the ghost repair, and his right hand gradually gathered one after another fierce sword intent. It was countless little brothers of the demon who were receiving the call of the great demon master.
Ji Yun came to see his plan, nodded and said: "Then let's go."
He is just a piece of paper now, and he is far away from the spiritual source of Feilai Peak, and he can't help Xiaoqing too much.
However, today's Xiaoqing doesn't really need his help anymore.
Some small regrets.
Feng Qingxiu took out the net and injected spiritual power, and a few rays of light soon appeared on the jade, converging in one place, southeast of the jade.
Wangjue can still be used as a guide when there is no Internet. This method was used when he went to expedition to the cloud universe. It is very easy to use.
Following the guidance of the net, they quickly came to a palace.
The palace is calming down.
"It seems that it hasn't started yet, it's time to come." Ji Yunlai chuckled lightly.
Feng Qingxiu listened to Master, watching from afar on the wall outside the palace, without going to help.
About half an hour later, there was an anger bursting into the sky. In the middle of the palace, a white line soared to the sky, penetrating and twisting the sky and clouds, revealing a clear blue sky. It was noon and a ray of sunshine. Just casting it, enveloping this quiet palace.
As if shaking, and soon, countless ghosts came from all directions, banging, passing through the wall one after another, entering the main hall, wrapping the main hall as if immersed in black water, and flew to gather into a huge The fierce spirit unscrupulously attracted the surrounding people.
Ji Yunlai waved his sleeves, and there was a curtain of water in front of him. Above it was a fairy in white standing quietly in the court, standing with a sword, coldly facing the dozens of cloaks in front of him, and Behind her, dozens of Kun-Lai monks were being pointed at with swords, and they wanted her to be captured.
"In other words, do you want us to join?" White Narcissus asked coldly in the water curtain.
"Yes, you were my Daxuan slave when Kun-Lai was in ancient times. Now as long as you obey me and sign the contract, you can get my Daxuan national destiny and become my Daxuan orthodoxy." The ghost repair leader said majesticly. .
"The contract is useful?" Bai Narcissus sneered, Wu Zhan's blood contract was cruel, and in a blink of an eye, he was not alone and killed the second generation of Da Xuan.
"You don't have to worry about this. It was the backlash of the national movement that gave some traitors a chance. This time, we won't do it again." The ghost repair leader said.
"Are you all these people? Do you think these guys can stop me?" Bai Narcissus waved his sword, and several Gui Xiu couldn't help moving away.
"Presumptuous! You don't want the lives of your disciples?" That Guixiu was furious.
"No more, I'll give it to you." White Narcissus said lightly.
"Don't regret it!" the leader said furiously, "Kill me ten!"
Then his subordinates followed orders, and as soon as the ghost sword came out, they dropped the heads of the ten disciples in the front.
It's just that when the head falls to the ground, it rolls on the ground, turning into a wooden head.
"Fucked!" The ghost cultivators were amazed, how could this be possible, how could it be possible to hide them from these ghosts? Obviously these puppets have spirits.
Dozens of ghosts slowly floated out of the corpse, beckoning to them: "I'm very sorry, we are just part-time jobs, and stay in these avatars for a while."
"In that case, I don't bother to talk nonsense." Bai Narcissus smiled slightly, that smile was too malicious, and the several Hedao ghost repairs on the opposite side even took a step back at the same time, "Go back to where you should go. You are not worthy to stay in the world."
She lifted her fingertips and flicked the silver long sword hard.
A crisp sound, like the sound of water.
The silver sword light also spread and rippled out with the waves.
The sun in the sky seems to be wrapped by the sword intent, no longer falling into the ground, but spreading with the sword intent, as distant and indifferent as time flows, and the ghosts touched even have no room to escape.
The leader bitterly resisted for a moment, knowing that he was not a rival, and immediately retreated far away.
It's just too late, and also too far away.
The yang energy is bright, which is the deadly enemy of ghosts. This sword light is weird. It penetrates their body guard ghost energy and sends the deadliest pure sun light into their hearts and souls.
Like snow under the sun, it melts quickly.
Those ghosts can only take a few breaths, so there are not a few left, they are also seriously injured, their souls are about to disperse, and they are seen by a few cultivators who have never been better than that. They took out the magical tools and easily Put it away.
"How is the harvest?" White Narcissus asked gently.
"This wave has lost!" The disciples looked pained, "They are all poor ghosts!"
"Really poor, there is nothing!" The disciples complained one after another.
"Yeah, you just killed the only valuable ghost!"
"Losing a big loss!"
"Blam me?" Bai Narcissus was furious, "Who took the ghost just now, that's mine!"
……
Feng Qingxiu couldn't help laughing.
The laughter was so familiar, the white narcissus on the water curtain suddenly raised his head, and within a step, he had already walked in front of him, but his angry face instantly became gentle when he saw Ji Yun on the side.
"Brother, how is my swordsmanship?" The Narcissus asked shyly.
"Great progress." Ji Yun nodded in appreciation.
"You taught me well." Narcissus said, she glanced at the little fairy, "I don't know what Shi Nephew feels like? Why don't you give a sword and let Shi Shu give some pointers?"
Feng Qingxiu is silent, but her fingertips move slightly, and the sword energy has gathered to a critical point.
"Xiaoqing." Ji Yunlai said softly, "Let's show Master Shu a look."
Feng Qingxiu nodded, thought for a moment, and untied the hair rope that was tied to his wrist by the long hair of the master.
The invisible sword energy from the fingertips came out instantly.
It spreads to the limit, twists the dark clouds, twists the dense fog, hundreds of millions of times, if there is wisdom, kill all ghosts, no matter the parasitic human body or the water, there is no escape, no one can avoid, one Time, the ghost screamed and screamed, and the world was blue.
The ghost disaster that was plagued by countless people was easily eliminated by him, without a single sun pill.
In less than a moment, the endless sword energy returned to his fingers, Feng Qingxiu calmly tied the hair rope back to his wrist, and politely said to the white narcissus: "Uncle Master for advice."
The white narcissus was stunned for a while.