Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 253: 252.251.250.249.1
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Feng Qingxiu silently squeezed her fist when she felt Ayun's soul go away.
He exhausted all his strength before he didn't let himself stand up to stop him.
The one he loves most is gone, silently, full of nostalgia.
Feng Qingxiu even hates why she can't make trouble unreasonably, but wants to let him go so calmly.
What about the way of heaven, what about the fate, he can not have the identity of this person, as long as he can be with him, what else is important?
But he knows that if he stops, everything that Ayun has paid for him over the years will be ruined.
They will fall into the last cycle.
……
He buried his head in Ayun's neck, angry, sad, wronged, and helpless.
It wasn't until the diagonal sunlight exited the window edge that he slowly got up and picked up a strand of Ayun's long hair.
"I promised to come back. If I wait too long, I will find the past." He kissed the long hair lightly, and then kissed the flawless face on his upper body.
The body is warm and soft, just as usual.
I just won't respond for the time being.
Just temporarily!
Feng Qingxiu helped Ayun comb his hair and dress as if taking care of the most precious treasure. Then, he put on the complicated robe and hair crown, glanced at Ayun on the bed, and closed the door.
The camellia in the yard was shrinking in the shadow of the sun. Seeing Feng Qingxiu coming out, she was trying to make a face of the culprit who caused the owner to leave, but she got a faint glance from the other party.
Today’s Great Demon Lord does not have much interest in showing his harmlessness. The demon eyes are deep, but the coercive horror in it can be seen directly by a camellias without form, almost below In a second, the white camellia had shrunk into a leaf ball, almost crying.
Feng Qingxiu retracted her gaze and disappeared into the void.
The white camellia pulled its roots aggrievedly, and arched out all the inscribed stones, but he was still dared to bury it again angrily.
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In the main hall of Kun-Lai, the wife of the head, as before, handles Kun-Lai’s official affairs according to the news reported by the elders of each peak.
Actually, there are not many things in Kun-Lai that need people to handle. The peak masters basically have their own rights to deal with trivial matters, and only when they are fighting for resources will they gather together and need to be the leader-if not at this time The leader is present, the peak masters of all peaks are bound to fight.
After the ceremony of ascending the mountain, the resources of each peak must be adjusted. The large number of people and the great potential of Yufeng can get the support and cooperation of the Yunfu Taoist, the lingering stone, the human assistant and other main peaks, and the potential There are few villains, so naturally they can only get some leftovers.
It's just today's conference, which can't be lively.
In the past, everyone I saw was a gentle, long-sleeved, dance-like leader (lady). Although he is a (legendary) immortal, he has never shown too much strength. Although the peak masters recognized his ability , But I will ridicule equally if there is nothing to do, and there is no pressure.
But today, the elders of the peak masters are very suspicious that it is not Feng Qingxiu sitting above, but the head of Feng Qingxiu with makeup.
How do you describe today's youthful beauty?
Let’s put it this way, the usual Fengqingxiu is like the tentacles of monkfish sauce on the sand. They are gentle and cute. They can also touch these little fishes. Today's Fengqingxiu shows its fangs. The big strange fish can **** them into their mouths with just one mouth. The natural sense of crisis of the high-ranking monks, even the old-style combination of white daffodils can't resist it.
So much so that today's distribution is quite harmonious, each peak and each mountain dare not go too far, let alone slap the table blushing, even the sound is not too loud.
You must know that even if they were in charge back then, they were never in vain when they should fight.
This competition, known as the "bandit convention", was quickly passed through in harmony and stability.
Everyone quickly packed the guys and left the main hall.
The only one who didn't leave was Ji Mingyu.
Her eyes are reddish, and she seems to have cried. Before seeing Feng Qingxiu's appearance, she had a bad premonition in her heart, but she kept holding back and said, now that people are gone, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Daddy is gone?"
Feng Qingxiu lowered her head for a long time before nodding slightly.
Ji Mingyu also lowered his head, tears falling down.
Feng Qingxiu glanced at her indifferently, Ayun is not there, it doesn't matter if anyone likes him, and he doesn't need others to like him.
His emotions are about to explode now, there is no comfort, and he does not want to be comforted.
Ji Mingyu didn't need his comfort, she just raised her head, said thank you, and left.
The things in Kun-Lai ignored his mood and came one after another.
Yan Zhao came up to inform that some expatriate monks wanted to see the Lord of Kun-Lai, claiming to be from ancient Kun-Lai, hoping to get back the Dao Palace that the head of the last time took away from Central Continent.
Actually, the white daffodil came to report. After all, the white daffodil had contact with Dao Palace. The Dao Palace was a thing of ancient Kun-Lai. I didn’t expect that there are ancient Kun-Lai people living in the world. After knowing the origin of the other party , He also asked why he came out suddenly, where he was hiding before? The other party just couldn't explain clearly.
The monks who didn't know their origins would definitely not be able to see the Lord of Kun-Lai, and Bai Narcissus refused at that time.
Who knows that the monks are all in harmony, and they took out the Taoist tokens, but they were rubbings on the walls of the Taoist palace at that time. So the white daffodil took the people to the bottom of the mountain, and after preparing for the meeting, they reported their prosperity. With a show, let Feng Qingxiu deal with it. Who knows that Feng Qingxiu just now seemed to be in a very bad mood. Bai Narcissus ran too fast at the time and forgot to say it.
Because Yan Zhao owed favors, he had to come over to inform on behalf of Bai Narcissus and ask Feng Qingxiu whether he saw him or not.
Feng Qingxiu recalled the before and after the Kun-Lai Taoist Palace. At that time, the Taoist Palace was used by Daxuan, and was trapped in the white narcissus. This led to the Master and let herself be with Yuan Taoist Master. Waiting for someone to be right, also killed Brother Yang.
Counting the time, Luo Qingxiao should have released them and these ancient Kun-Lai people out, but I don't know why they only found it now.
Feng Qingxiu said see you.
Yan Zhao quickly led five or six monks to the main hall, and then ran away quickly.
Several monks all bowed and saluted: "I have seen the master of Xing Dao."
Before the outer gate rose to the peak, although they saw it, they didn't recognize him, and they always regarded Feng Qingxiu as the master of Kun-Lai.
But at this time, he admitted the wrong person...Feng Qingxiu bends her finger slightly, and finally is too lazy to correct it, but coldly asks: "Where is Luo Qingxiao?"
The poison that has harmed Ayun for half a lifetime has to pay some price.
"Taozi is in retreat." The headed monk's voice is low, his outline is deep, and his body is dazzling. It's the end of the battle, so you can't come with us."
"Come together, let him dare." A trace of sarcasm floated between Feng Qingxiu's eyebrows, and she tapped on the handrail with her fingertips, and said calmly, "If he comes in person, a Taoist palace, I will give His."
The Gu Kunlai monk headed by the head naturally heard the chill. He hesitated for a while and said guiltily: "Although he doesn't know what the son has done, he has been in the Daxuan these years, and many things are involuntary for me. , I also ask Dao Master a lot, let Daozi go, I am willing to pay for his sins, and will not talk too much."
"When he did that, Daxuan died a long time ago," Feng Qingxiu was unmoved, but stopped for a while and asked, "He wanted to save you, how did you get imprisoned back then? ?"
Seeing that his expression seemed to loosen, the leader of the monk immediately said: "Unfortunately, some traitors were bought by Yin Potian. Dao Palace fell and became a prison for us. He couldn't control his life and death. He was sealed into the underworld. Become the beacon of the Code of Three Generations, borrowing their descendants to reincarnate, floating between Mingtu and Wangchuan, until they are rescued by Daozi, there is no such thing as today."
"In your classics, can there be the Heavenly Demon Outland that records the original ancestor?" Feng Qingxiu suddenly thought that Kun-Lai’s founding ancestor at that time seemed to have something to do with the Heavenly Demon Outland. If he knew the beginning of the birth of the Heavenly Demon Outland, perhaps Can you help Ayun?
The monk hesitated for a moment, and said: "There are many, but the catastrophe has already been destroyed, I can wait for it, but I am afraid it will take some time."
"Then write it silently, and then mention Dao Gong." Feng Qingxiu waved and sent them to the foot of the mountain without paying attention.
He thought about the outer domain of the demon, recalling the memory of the demon lord he swallowed that day, and he clearly knew that the outer domain of the demon was actually expanding a little bit. If the whole world was compared to a body, the outer domain of the demon was a little bit of embarkation that day. The cancer cells in this body, if reversed at that rate of spread, the time of the birth of the Heavenly Demon Outer Domain is only a few hundred thousand years, so counting, there should be a cause.
If this is the case, maybe it can help Ayun instead of just waiting here incompetently.
Feng Qingxiu thought so.
But he was in a trance only for a while, and something came to him again.
With the contract, You Jia quickly jumped into the hall, and even the horrible breath of Feng Qingxiu could not stop him.
An Xian rushed in with a sword, and when she saw Feng Qingxiu, whose face was cold and that I was in a bad mood and wanted to hit someone, she took the long sword and smiled gently at Feng Qingxiu:" I'm disturbing Madam, I'll take Yujia to leave."
"No!" Youjia's ten beards all strongly refused, "My ascension request Baifeng Master has approved, you have no right to stop me."
"Hehe, what is Toutiao Peak? You take this name to rise from Jianfeng, where do we put the face of Jianfeng?" An Xian said sternly.
"You who are fishing and robbing you only want to save face now. Boss, are you a bit late?" You Jia sneered, "Qiao Qiao has come to take care of Jianfeng, and my building has also promised to help me run. Jianfeng disciples are willing to follow How many do I go, what's wrong?"
"Nothing is wrong, you can take a dozen of them, dare to take a hundred, I will cut whoever goes!" An Xian snorted coldly.
"It's okay." Youjia immediately ran to Feng Qingxiu and handed over a contract, her eyes gleaming, "Madam, sign it, I promise not to report your headlines within one year!"
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