Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

When he walked out, Ji Yunlai thought he would be very guilty and guilty, but he didn't.

It's like entering a working state.

He just didn't know why he said that sentence. When they mentioned the junior, he suddenly remembered a vague memory.

It was a child whose face was almost sallow, looking at him with black and white eyes, and handing over half a sesame seed with body temperature, and said: "Big brother, you are injured, let's eat something."

Then a group of children gathered around him, combing each other's hair, and he was not idle, "White jade is not ruined, who is Guizhang, don't call Zhou Xiaozhang from now on, but Zhou Xiaozhang," he combed the children's hair while Say to him, "I'll teach you how to write later."

However, what appeared right after that was the corpse of a young boy, hanging in the ruins of the collapsed temple, together with dozens of surrounding ones, as dry as when they first saw it...

"Do you really know what it means to practice too emptiness and immobility?" A erratic shadow asked him, "You didn't estimate the ending."

"no need!"

This kind of images that would clearly make him angry and hate did not bring him emotional changes, as if he had already watched a lot and was tired of it, and didn't want to cast a few more gazes.

So he just said that word casually, and appeared there indifferently.

Unlike Feng Qingxiu's pure liking for his children, these people, he has no emotions, as if they were completely erased by an eraser, leaving no trace.

After seeing him, those great powers did not have the calm confidence in front of others, but bowed their heads one after another, as if they had touched some taboo, and even forgot to breathe.

"Head." The seven strong men bowed and saluted.

Ji Mingyu bit his lip and looked directly at him firmly: "Father!"

She didn't want to bow her head, she had too little time to see her father, she didn't want to bow her head.

This is her right, Ji Yunlai thought lightly, without speaking, just looking at them, anyway, he didn't have to explain to anyone.

His eyes didn't contain a trace of emotion, and the crowd who had just been lively was quiet as a chicken at the moment, and no one spoke.

It is not that he wants to be aloof, but his own existence, that is, to be aloof.

He is truly capable of overcoming the great calamity, three calamities and six calamities.

The immortal, the immortal among the humans, the foundation of the human race, like the great sage of the monster race and the alien sky witch, are all superb existences in this world.

It is also the only existence that can protect the sect through each time in the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. There are no immortals, and no matter how vast the force stretches, they dare not say that they can win that gleam of life.

Every time I think about it, I don’t know how I did it...

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be under pressure again.

"Head," Yan Zhao stood up under the admiring eyes of the second senior brother, "I made my own decision this time and held a thousand-year-old celebration for you. There is a reason."

Didn’t I agree to hold a birthday? Ji Yunlai was puzzled and did not speak.

As he expected, the other party continued to explain.

"Brother, twenty years ago, shortly after you retreat, Wulinghai discovered the secret realm of the Great Profound Immortal Dynasty, which may be implicated in the Central Continent forces, and the sentient beings in the Outer Territory are about to be moved. We need you to show up once." Yan Zhao said that, there are still some Glancing at the fairy in white displeasure.

He must have wanted to fight against those rubbish, but there are six juniors and younger sisters holding him back.

"In fact, it's not just for this reason," the fairy in white didn't care, judo, "we may have found news from the Li family."

Of course, the more important thing is to pull the seniors out to meet people and meet the sun. It's not easy for them to see each other now!

In this case, naturally, there is no chance to create an opportunity to come. Yan Zhao, that idiot knows to pull his legs, even if he wants to fight each other, the brothers don’t show them to whom they will show. Besides, even though he is in harmony. The strong are no more than two-handed in Xizhou, but only in Xizhou.

The tribes of the Outland and the Central Continent have coveted the wealthy Xizhou for a long time, and Xizhou can be stable for hundreds of years, thanks to the pressure of the main battle of Kun-Lai.

Over the years, even though seven of them and the other twelve juniors who are new to Hedao have pressed the field, they are still somewhat reluctant.

This is also impossible. Although the Kun-Lai Sect is huge, it has a shallow foundation after all, and it is incomparable to those sects that have pulled out a bunch of old monsters for thousands of years.

However, a few days ago, another secret realm of the Great Xuanxian Dynasty appeared. This was no longer something they could swallow alone.

The Daxuanxian Dynasty, the largest human force before the catastrophe, the great catastrophe that lasted thousands of years ago not only severely damaged foreign races, but also the entire human race. Numerous sects destroyed the sects and the Daxuanxian dynasty broke and collapsed. The royal family was wiped out, leaving only the secret realms that occasionally appeared, which attracted the madness of countless practitioners.

According to legend, the reason why Ji Yunlai, the master of criminal law, was able to dominate all living beings with a mediocre posture was that he had gained the largest secret realm in the Great Xuanxian Dynasty.

But only these people know that Kun-Lai Sect's exercises have nothing to do with the Great Xuanxian Dynasty.

If you really want to talk about the relationship, it is also the reverse relationship!

"Li Family?" Ji Yunlai asked softly.

Who, don't know, let me explain.

"The last royal family of the Daxuanxian Dynasty, fantasy..." The fairy in white just wanted to talk about the battle of Huanboshan, but she immediately changed her words after thinking of the taboo, "Fantasy restoring the glory of the Daxuanxian Dynasty, you have to completely destroy it. The reincarnation stone is said to be in their hands."

Ji Yun came to listen, although he didn't understand.

"Then, brother, one month later, should we have a big banquet on our birthday, or should we just celebrate?" the cold-looking young monk asked a little nervously, and he just wanted the latter.

"Big open." Since he was needed to show up, he naturally wouldn't say no. How could it be his own school, who would he not protect? Ji Yun came to think of this, and was about to leave. He would show off if he was not sure if he was with so many people.

"Father!" Ji Mingyu suddenly ran to him and was very close to him. This action was very rude. It was because he had reduced his aura, otherwise it would directly hurt her who was close to him—this is not a spirit that a little golden pill can bear. Pressure.

Ji Yun came to see her.

"Father, I..." Ji Mingyu is no longer the little girl crying behind him back then. She has beautiful eyes full of expectation, "I have something good for you to see, can you see it?"

Mortal girls are so self-willed, although I don't know if it will work for their father, but they always have to try-it won't be worse anyway.

Ji Yun looked at her for a moment, and the girl looked at him firmly.

So Ji Yun nodded.

Ji Mingyu felt that the sky was bright in an instant, and happily took his father's hand like a bird: "Let's go, father, let's go..."

As long as you recommend another apprentice to your father, you can go to your father every day for the reason of seeing your brother.

This should be the normal behavior of the daughter of the head. It depends on how the uncles will brag in front of her about how good their father was to them in the future.

She walked quickly, leaving behind a pile of wooden stakes.

"Did I just get dazzled?" After a long while, Yan Zhao came back to his senses.

"When the niece pulled the brother, the brother's hand shrank slightly inward," said the fairy in white with certainty.

"There is no tangible sword qi from Wuxiangsheng, I am sure!" the cold-looking young man said calmly, "I want to pull it next time."

"Point your face," the fairy in white looked at him coldly, full of contempt, "you are embarrassed to argue with your little niece."

"Don't make a noise. The key is that this time the senior brother is going to show up..." Another fellow practitioner who didn't speak much said slowly, "What should we do?"

It has been more than a hundred years since the last public appearance of the head, and the position of the main hall is so big, it must not be possible for everyone to come—one percent can't accommodate, and there are visitors. The mountain gate must send some more elites.

"What else can we do, big competition!" Yan Zhao coldly set the **** storm in the coming month, "every mountain and every peak, one realm and one big competition, the winner enters, and there are other rewards."

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Ji Mingyu was by his father's side all the way, his face flushed, and he was extremely excited. This is the first time!

She said a lot of things along the way. She usually talked about her, with her uncles, and about spiritual practice. Although her father didn't say a word, she was so happy to think about it.

I finally arrived at her forest hut, and was about to introduce to my father what is special about the small house she built by herself, when she saw the maid rushing out all the way.

"Miss, it's not good. Ye Han just said that after learning the basic runes, he will go to Shennong Peak to defeat him once with Feng Qingxiu's best runes." The maid was aggrieved, she knelt down and gave a small report without raising her head. "I won't let him go. He also said that if he marries you in the future, he will be my master. How can I stop him."

"Marry you?" Ji Yunlai turned his head and glanced at his daughter.

Ji Mingyu silently tore the Jinpa in his hand, as if it was the idiot who was tearing it.