Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 53| 52.51.50.1
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Where will the people who have never looked down and fall into the sea will float to? Yuan Lie doesn’t want to pay attention to them, naive people, but just a chess piece of other people. He found his uncle Luo Qingxiao a long time later. He is not dead at all, how could you be him!
It's just that you want to use a similar person to dig his scars!
How could I allow it.
On the way back, he only felt extremely tired, and the air luck around him was blurred and turned into countless ghosts.
Reluctantly returning to Feilai Peak, he couldn't help but stop when he met the handsome and gentle boy.
That is his new apprentice, Feng Qingxiu, who is now Kun-Lai’s first apprentice.
The first disciple of Kun-Lai...
For a moment, he felt as if his heart was being picked up, and the man's voice when he first saw it sounded in his ears again, asking him if he would like to join the Kun-Lai faction.
"Kun-Lai should also accept a second-generation disciple, Xiaoli, would you like to be my first apprentice?" That's how the person asked him, his expression is always gentle, like the winter sun.
He seldom does anything to the juniors, even if the old man can't bear to pick up the children, he will take good care of him.
How good he was at that time, no matter how much hostility and defense, it will slowly melt into his care.
Why can I be cruel then?
Yes, he has the memory of his previous life. He can deduce the complete Three-World Sutra from the fragments. He has the supreme comprehension in the formation. He has great luck. He is a great harmony. Sacrifices have a similar birthday!
But he is not a big sacrifice. I obviously didn’t get news of the reincarnation of the big sacrifice. It’s okay to live for ten thousand years for people like the big sacrifice. Why do I so relentlessly think that he is the reincarnation of the big sacrifice What?
He has already given me the Three Lives and Three Worlds Code, why should I hang those Kun-Lai disciples in the mountain gate and let him watch them burn to death?
He knelt down and begged me. He obviously never asked for help.
When he abolished his cultivation base and ruined his hands, he never pleaded.
Who is it that I want to avenge!
How could he lie to me?
He never lied to me--
What have I done.
The big sacrifice ruined all of me, so I wanted to ruin his too.
But I confessed to the wrong person!
Acknowledged the wrong person.
He taught me clearly. He said that I am too lonely, and I will hit the south wall one day, so I must think twice before doing things.
Think twice before you act!
Haha!
I was wrong, but this error can no longer be corrected, can you tell me what to do?
You are always willing to teach me!
I listen to you very much now, I am what you want to see most!
I will treat all those who are good to me, I will help those who can help, and I will treat those who love me well.
You can kill me as many times as you want, as long as you can vent your anger.
I will protect you well and never hurt you again.
So, I can still go to Kun-Lai, right, I just want to take a look at you, just one look...
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Only when I returned to Feilai Peak, I met the sick and weak young man named Yuanlie. Feng Qingxiu was about to assume the responsibility of the senior to greet her recent feelings, and found that the other party looked at him in a trance and should not greet him. After a few breaths, suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground-Feng Qingxiu quickly helped him up with his eyes and hands. As soon as he touched his pulse, he found that he had a dying image with both blood loss and blood loss. He was instantly frightened. He took him to the bed in the pharmacy to rest, and quickly called several Qingdifeng disciples who were resident on Feilai Peak.
——Feilai Peak without Qingdifeng disciples garrisoned, no matter how powerful the talisman formation is, it is not a complete Feilai peak.
"Hey, it's weird." Senior Brother Yaofeng, who was pulsed up and down, rolled Yuanlie's eyelids strangely, and then probed his spiritual platform Purple Mansion with the condensed energy of his true essence. Released his hand in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Feng Qingxiu asked concerned.
"This divine soul, it is estimated that only the young woman boss can cure it." The senior looked at Yuan Lie with greedy eyes, and shook his head. "It's almost like being torn to pieces and then glued together, and He is still incomplete, and if he can live to this day, he is considered a man."
"Is it a congenital deficiency in the soul?" This can almost be regarded as one of the most difficult symptoms among the monks. Feng Qingxiu glanced at the young man regretfully. His aptitude is pretty good. It is a pity to give up, "You Prescribe the medicine first and stabilize his situation."
"I can prescribe some soul-raising pills to make him feel better, but you must never say that it is the medicine I prescribe." The senior did not want to refuse the head apprentice, and took out a bottle of pills from the medicine box. Medicine, "This kind of special patient is the favorite of the young woman boss. Let her know that if she is treated by others, she will clean up."
"Of course, this is the medicine I bought to protect Kun-Lai disciples." Feng Qingxiu nodded and thanked the money.
Senior brother left with satisfaction.
Feng Qingxiu helped the child tuck the quilt, and was about to leave, but sent the invisible sword energy on the fingers to the young man’s face, seeming to be looking for something, and the young man seemed to feel something, in his dream. There was a soft exclamation.
Feng Qingxiu immediately called back the sword qi, but keenly found that the sword qi seemed to be a little bit more, and the young man seemed to relax a lot.
Could it be that this child was injured by the Heavenly Demon Sword Qi, and the devilish spirit followed him, so the spirit is difficult to heal, and his own sword aura is in the same vein, instead pulling out a trace of the sword intent in his spirit?
It's too much. Who would take action with such a small child is simply crazy.
Why don't you ask Master?
Feng Qingxiu thought, went back to the room, and found that Master had not yet returned.
Wait for Master.
After a while, he looked at his empty table and felt bored, so he took out the shells he bought today, picked out the largest snail among them, which was a foot long, and cut the extra part below it flat. Let it stand upright on the table, and then start carving.
The invisible sword seems to be used more and more smoothly by him. There is no tremor in his fingertips, and the speed is a hundred times faster than the original house. In less than half an hour, a shell hut decorated with pearls has been completed. Pave the bottom with white sand on the first floor, put some small starfish and snails, and pave the road with pebbles. In the middle, a small door that can be opened and closed is carved out of shells. On the second floor, there is a small attic window with a small table with shells in the middle. Put a small cup on the chair, and use the mussel shell to make the bed directly, fix the back of the mussel shell with small pearls, and cover the inside with cotton-filled brocade, make a small pillow, carpet, and engrave a few pens, inks and papers. Decorations and paintings on the wall...
"I don't see, you are still very creative." A cold voice sounded beside him.
Feng Qingxiu immediately made a shy and well-behaved expression: "Master, you are back."
"Naturally." Ji Yunlai fell on the table, glanced at the small house calmly, and said, "You are very leisurely."
It's very beautiful. If Xiaoqing is a good designer in modern times-but I can't say that I like it, Xiaoqing has become smaller and smaller recently. I want to keep the master's personality.
"Being attentive to the teacher is what the disciple should do." Feng Qingxiu's tone was firm, "Although simple, but barely worthy of the teacher."
It seems that something is wrong...Ji Yunlai couldn't tell, so he changed the subject: "Yes, your rune carvings have become more and more level recently, but you can't just practice connecting runes, and you can't lose others. ."
"Tui'er understands." Feng Qingxiu nodded, and then asked some questions that she didn't understand.
Ji Yun came to answer one by one.
Then Feng Qingxiu mentioned about the child before.
Ji Yunlai also became curious, and let him go and watch.
The young man's face was thin, his face was pale, his life, soul, and fire were as fragile as a candle in the wind, but the sword intent contained in the spirit was indeed the same as the heavenly devil sword aura.
"Can the remnant soul be reincarnated?" Ji Yunlai was extremely curious, swept up and down, and then said, "This is the soul scattered by the sword of crossing the emperor, and it is estimated that he will slowly reincarnate the soul after several times of reincarnation. Even if he fights to the present level, he is considered to be determined. The sword intent of the Du'er sword has been removed. It shouldn't be a big problem for him to continue to live. Go back and let the young girl show him."
"Du'er sword, is it your enemy?" Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly.
"Nothing, the previous life has been born before, and this life will end in this life, my Kun-Lai does not care about this." Ji Yunlai waved his hand and said lightly, "Since he came rightfully, it depends on his good fortune."
"The disciple knows, but Master," Feng Qingxiu looked at the sword aura at her fingertips, wondering, "Why my sword aura is so close to the devil, and so close to me?"
"It should be a demon..." Ji Yunlai said naturally, "If I guessed correctly, you were a very powerful monster in your previous life. After you reincarnated, the sword energy trained by the essence of the demon will naturally surrender to you... "
Feng Qingxiu's expression was lost.
"It’s okay, Kun-Lai doesn’t care about this." Ji Yun floated up and touched his apprentice’s forehead, "I am most annoying to those who reincarnated, as long as you don’t harm others, all things in this life, Master will give You bear it."
"But I..." Feng Qingxiu was still a little worried.
"Nothing, you are Feng Qingxiu, my apprentice from Ji Yun, who is in charge of what he did in his previous life, human beings, it's really amazing to be able to manage this life well." Ji Yunlai lazily said, "Don't think about it. Too much, let’s go, we will continue to pick the dragon and the phoenix tomorrow."
"You're right!" Feng Qingxiu nodded, caring what she did in her life, and caring about her life is really great--well, I always feel spoiled by the master.
Ji Yun came back to his apprentice's shoulders, his gaze swept across the boy on the bed, without any impression, so he stopped watching.
It's an apprentice--he almost has nine points of certainty. Twenty years ago, he had blessed the reincarnation. It should be a peerless great demon. Now it is Xiaoqing.
In this way, I can explain that the wisp of sword energy from my own sword can be easily used by the apprentice.
Speaking of that, the big demon is still quite pitiful. The Divine Soul Array I used back then was actually using the logic of detecting and killing Trojan horse viruses, which was to extract the seven emotions of oneself and make it into a fake soul (virtual machine), specifically to lure the demon. (Trojan horse), and then grab one and use one.
To put it bluntly, Du'er sword is the essence of killing the demon. I used to take revenge and set up a faction for whatever reason, deprived of his seven emotions, formed a formation in the soul, and fished the demon every day, and fished a house. The unused ones are still there.
In the end, he should have caught a peerless great demon, used his strength every day, and then waited until he was drained out-before he was sent to reincarnation.
Hey, how do you feel like you are scumbag?
But those are all things in the past, and it has nothing to do with Xiaoqing.
As long as he is my apprentice.
He touched the apprentice's neck again, feeling that the apprentice was the best behaved.
I don’t know what the devil is!