Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 256: 255.254.1
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapters under great pressure!
The whereabouts of Ding Yuan Stone is confirmed, and the haze in Feng Qingxiu's heart gradually dissipates, as if she saw herself looking for A Yun in a battle suit.
Central Continent is vast and it is difficult to find someone.
Especially that Da Xuan Da/zu did not actually show up directly, but just looked for a young man who seems to have Da Xuan blood, let him claim to be the reincarnation of Da Xuan/zu, attract attention, and know how much he is. Cherish my little life.
But it is difficult for others to find people, but it does not mean that Feng Qingxiu is also difficult to find people.
This great heavenly demon master whose mana seal is completely unlocked has countless little demon brothers who can watch people's hearts. He can easily find the target he wants when he raises his hand to recruit hundreds of millions of heavenly demons under his control.
Just like now, a little brother of the demon invited him to send him a picture: a young man sitting at the table on the ground of the Tao of Heaven, with him is a young man about his age, two people Sitting opposite, one person eats noodles and the other drinks soup, the complexion is not good, and they are all bitter and bitter.
After a while, the young man who ate noodles said: "You want to take people away before the country is restored. It's too early,"
"Father," the boy drinking Tang said coldly, "You were very powerful in your previous life, but your actions in this life have already hurt people too much."
"Why don't you understand?" Yin Potian sighed, "This land is owned by the state and is of great benefit to the world. There is no natural annexation, and distribution according to military merits. This is the foundation of our nation's founding. You are too short-sighted. ."
"What you said is too ideal." After the second king finished the soup, he played with the small soup bowl, and cast his eyes down to hide his contempt. "There is no benefit, why are my ghost practitioners fighting for us? If they can't exchange their fate for fiefdom, they will follow us to plot something, loyalty is also time-limited."
"There are always other things that can attract people." Yin Potian persuaded, "If you have national destiny to protect you, why should you care about these? The collapse of Daxuan back then also affected their cultivation level. I think we should lead a way. Soldiers cannot be used exclusively for national destiny. Moreover, our act of exterminating the Dao back then was too radical."
"Father, you wiped out Kun-Lai, and drove the three major doorsteps, then went to the void and gave Daxuan to me to govern," the second generation said lightly, "I was the emperor far better than you, if It’s not that the Taoist monks are always superior, do not obey the rules, gather in private, and I will not do the act of destroying the Tao. Now they have a deep hatred before, and if they use the Taoist soldiers, are they not afraid to bite?"
"We can control them, we have the means." Yin Potian said confidently and authentically.
"So what? Luo Qingxiao didn't have enough means. If he didn't, he would just say the opposite." The second sneered.
"You also said that the stupid son you taught me is me and I will oppose it." Thinking of the news received in the past few years, Yin Potian almost wanted to vomit blood, "Which one is Luo Qingxiao and Ji Yunlai? Talents? Your sons and grandchildren have their hearts. Instead of wanting to win over, they are born and forced two people into enemies, and they have become ghosts. They are not as good as barbecued pork!"
"Isn’t this thing not your credit?" Isn’t it just revealing the shortcomings, who wouldn’t, the second generation said coldly, "Back then, you were the 72nd concubine of the Sangong and the Sixth Court, and the lovers were all over the world. My mother served me Succession is a hard work, so I will only marry one person and not establish a harem. This will spoil the only son."
"Okay, it's meaningless for us to argue for this." Yin Potian's tone softened, "I really do it for Daxuan. I have been in the country for many years, so I still have this vision."
"You have never ruled the world."
……
After a quarrel, both of them sighed. After a long time, Yin Potian said: "Finally, the ways are not conspiring. If you want to go, just go."
The boy on the opposite side turned around and left, without nostalgia.
-
Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly after watching the play, feeling that she already knew where this big xuan was reborn.
His previous life should be Ayun's hometown. Does it mean that the world is not far away?
If there is a chance, Feng Qingxiu still wants to take Ayun back for a lap. He is very curious about the wonderful country in his memory.
But for now, I still need to find the primordial stone first.
Under the guidance of the little brother of the demon, it took him less than a few hours to reach the land of Jietiandao.
Yin Potian is in a small courtyard under the Tao of Heaven.
After he came to the realm of Jietian Dao, he keenly felt the distant prying eyes from afar, who was the Taoist Immortal, the person who Jietian Dao, and the only woman immortal.
"Are you going to stop me?" Feng Qingxiu asked calmly.
The opposite is silent, Feng Qingxiu is also a real immortal, not a Taoist like them who became immortal. If you fight, you will definitely be unable to fight.
"What do you want?" Ming Daozhu's voice was faint, as close to the ear, as far as the sky.
"He has a Dingyuan Stone in his hand, which was originally from the Kun-Lai Taoist Palace. Let him hand it over." Feng Qingxiu was not a rude person, and gave it to the opposite party.
"His body is now transformed from the Dingyuan Stone. If you take it, he will become a lonely soul again. He wants to find the body of my grandson." Ming Daozhu seemed unwilling.
"You are asking me to take it." Feng Qingxiu ignored the suggestion, thinking so.
The other side was silent for a moment, and finally sighed slightly: "It's fine, it's up to you."
So Feng Qingxiu stepped up to Yin Potian, sat down in the other's watchful eyes, suddenly became interested, and said: "Do you think all your ideas come from a previous life?"
"What's the use of saying that, you are not trying to take my life." Yin Potian's face was cold and disdainful, "You are the new immortal, why, if the old one doesn't come, just come here. Of?"
"Kill you, do you want us to take action together?" Feng Qingxiu felt a little amused, "Okay, give me Dingyuanshi, that is not yours."
The other party's stomach is full of big words like "the treasures of the world are home to the virtuous", but it is not terrifying to the other party, but it is impossible to say a word under the colossal coercion.
Feng Qingxiu didn't even make any moves, the strange stone in Yin Potian's heart had already begun to faintly hot, as if he wanted to rush out of the confinement and rush towards him.
"Why, I have already refined him!" Yin Potian pressed his heart, his expression finally panicked, "What kind of monster are you, how can you command Ding Yuan Shi? I am his master! I am! He is the son of heaven!"
"The way of heaven is only cultivated, not old-age." Feng Qingxiu reached out and took the Ding Yuan stone that flew out of his heart. The white stone moved happily in his palm, and it naturally turned into countless auras, flowing from his arm The blood flows in, that kind of spiritual power with the same root and the same vein does not need to be refined at all, as long as it is quietly accepted.
"How is it, how is it possible?" Yin Potian stood up suddenly, raised his head and roared loudly, "God of the thief, I will calm the world for you, exterminate the demons, abolish the cultivation base, and give up power. Why do you want to do this? To me! You should be swallowed by the demon, you are not worthy of heaven! God of death, God of thief!"
The answer to him was that suddenly a sky of thunder fell, almost dispelling him.
Feng Qingxiu glanced at the clear sky, thinking that Dao's mind is not big this day.
Furthermore, if he pays a share, why does he think he can become the lord of all ages? He looked at this ghost and then flickered his soul away. He was about to leave, but suddenly saw that the ghost had two faces changing back and forth. It was the cause of the confusion in the memory of the past and the present. The appearance of the past life appeared. He stopped and observed carefully. Thinking of the "Kun-Lai", after thinking for a moment, he still shot to help him stabilize his soul.
Then Feng Qingxiu asked tentatively: "Yin Xiaopo?"
This name is too familiar. Yin Potian on the opposite side looked up in shock: "You, are you Ji Yunqing?"
Feng Qingxiu acquiesced that although Ji Yunqing was actually the name of Master's previous life, he actually didn't want Master to get involved with this kind of guy.
"You're not dead? No, you're not dead and won't be here." Yin Potian had mixed feelings and restless, "The fire, I buried you and went to find the mastermind. It took ten years. Finally found a bit of news, and then... came here."
He actually wanted to get angry, but he still didn't dare. After all, what he did in his previous life was too stupid. Looking back on it stupidly, I think that he must have lost his soul when he was reincarnated, so he was so idiot.
In his previous life, although he had a little memory of his previous life, it was not complete. After discovering that his Dao Fa cultivation was at most a fighting master, he wanted to become a big star and gather luck.
For this reason, he stole his family savings at the age of sixteen and went out to break into the entertainment industry, but his parents are just ordinary college teachers. That savings, let alone the protagonist, there are two sentences at most. He was so poor that he was finally found by his parents and taken home so that he could take a good exam at an art school and want to be a star.
Later, an accident happened and his parents left too suddenly. It was his father’s proud protégé Ji Yunqing who came back from the United States and paid off the money owed by his father and paid his tuition. At that time, he wanted to become a big star and ignored him. At the request of Ji Yunqing, he played in the film and television city every day as a group performer. When he had no money, he would go to Ji Yunqing to eat for a few days.
Later he heard that the live broadcast was making money, and he was obsessed with the other party buying expensive live broadcast equipment. He was frustrated and had no money. He sang out of tune and his voice was not moving. Several times the live broadcast was out of tune, which became a joke in the circle. Later, he decided to write the memory of his previous life into a novel, because he couldn't remember the five elements and gossip, he asked Ji Yunqing to make a small program.
Then rushed to the street, the readers below the article are almost all black fans, from writing to plot, criticizing his writing for nothing, and even "I was moved by one of her eyes to fall in love with you?" Written so Su!
Finally, he moved his preaching mind and wanted to integrate the Taoism in his memory into a sect, hoping to gather luck.
But he had only been preaching for a week, and he had already been arrested to the police station. Only then did he know that spreading the cult/religion was illegal. Ji Yunqing spent a lot of money to get a six-month probation.
In this way, nearly seven years after the death of his parents, he basically survived on Ji Yunqing’s assistance, otherwise he would not even be able to pay for the room. Later, Ji Yunlai died unexpectedly and he had to go in his leisure time. Moving bricks to live on the construction site is ridiculously alive.
Until he died later, the back hand left by the previous life was summoned back again, thinking that he could finally turn over.
But he never expected that Ji Yunqing would still be so good if he was reincarnated?
Because he is the son of heaven in this world?
"Return the Dingyuan Stone to me, is it okay?" He couldn't help but begged, hoping to look at the face of the year.
Feng Qingxiu looked at his almost crying expression, and sighed helplessly: "No, he doesn't belong to you. Besides, without relying on you, you can only accomplish nothing?"
And... Feng Qingxiu thought slightly evilly, this guy was A Yun's plaster and it was difficult to get rid of it, now should I just kill it?
The author has something to say: I did not skip the ticket, it was updated before 4 o’clock! The time later is to correct the typo!
Thank you Lezhiyuan, any mines