Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

At the same time, Senior Brother Yang's Xinfei was coming to Kun-Lai, and the Golden Crow Demon Sage easily showed the terrifying speed of the bird demon. Within two hours, he had already flown to Kun-Lai.

It records the matter of the demon soul and the devil's fetus, using the most urgent label.

The Lord of Kun-Lai took a look at the letter, frowned slightly, and handed the letter to Feng Qingxiu.

Feng Qingxiu resolutely said: "You stay and I will go over."

It's better for him to handle this kind of devil's birth. Ayun doesn't have seven emotions as a cage now, and the little demon is fine, but Baiyue is obviously not like a little demon.

"You can deal with people and immortals?" Ji Yun came to look up at him.

"I can't kill, but he can't help me." Xiaoqing stretched out his head and kissed him, "Leave it to me, don't worry."

Ji Yun stretched out his fingers and counted, but the secret of the heavens was incomparable, and there was no gain, so he nodded and said: "Go back quickly, don't want to stay."

"Naturally, wait for me to come back." Feng Qingxiu took the letter and said to Jin Wu, "Trouble the demon saint."

"Fortunately." Spreading wings and flying, Golden Crow thought to himself, after all, you gave a lot of money.

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Little Kun-Lai Courtyard

Baiyue lowered her head and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She seemed to be causing trouble to others again.

In the past few years, in Ziyun Dao, she is no longer the little junior who enjoys immortality, but a cautious and outgoing monk who is under the fence, trying to maintain her role, worrying about being left out and being bullied.

Perhaps she regretted it a long time ago, but the remaining self-esteem did not allow her to admit defeat.

Mistakes have been repeated since then.

Yuanshen's thoughts were too noisy, she shook her head hard, but saw that the medical practitioner Yang Brother Yang had found was still there.

She was a little surprised for a while: "Why don't you run?"

"You are hurt very badly," the doctor frowned slightly as he looked at her, "open your mouth, I will try to throw a calming pill in and see if it works."

He can't go up to touch Baiyue, she has too much magical thoughts on her body, and she is afraid that if she touches it, it will be corroded. The concentration of the gods has the effect of calming the gods and exorcisms. The transaction is just a dead horse and a doctor.

Bai Yue's icy heart finally felt warm. She slowly leaned against the wall seat and said with a light smile: "You are called, um, Brother Zhu? I remember, you were transformed in the medicine garden with Mrs. Guan. July needle bamboo."

This kind of very thin and hard bamboo is grown outside the medicine garden of Qingdifeng. After roasting and trimming, it will be a good medicine needle. It is the most commonly used bamboo for needle repairers. When I was young, my father also I took her to plant one and said that when she grows up, the bamboo can be used for needles, father...

"Yes, brother and I are together, you still remember me, yes, you often came back then..." The doctor with the surname Zhu was a little surprised, "Hey, don't say so much, just open your mouth! "

Baiyue opened her lips slightly.

A pill immediately fell into her lips and teeth, turned into body fluid, and fell down her throat, with the sweetness of a wisp of peach, and even the sharp pain in her soul that seemed to be cut by thousands of swords, but she was happy instead. He got up and said with a smile: "Two more, it's effective."

The doctor immediately gave two more and looked at her with concern.

That kind of undisguised concern made Bai Yue couldn't help smiling. It had been a long time since she went to Ziyun Road, no one cared about her so much.

The brothers who can't understand the idlers are actually just can't understand them, but they don't say much. Why did I feel that others looked down on me and wanted to leave Kun-Lai?

Her behavior was when she went out, Ziyundao really looked down on her...

The liquid medicine slid down, the pain became more intense, but she was happier.

It doesn't matter if you have pain. Pain means you can feel it, and it means you can control your body.

She used to be afraid of pain, but now, she actually likes the pain, and suddenly she understands her mother.

Mother is not a monster who is not afraid of pain. Mother just enjoys the arbitrariness and improvement between life and death. In contrast, pain is nothing to her.

I always mad at her before, but unfortunately there will be no chance in the future. In retrospect, it was terrible for her to be fierce, but her heart was not bad. She just didn't know how to express it... I heard her father said that her mother had no parents, and no one taught her how to be gentle. Her father said she would teach her, but After all, I missed the appointment.

It's a pity, why can you only see the previous mistakes when you die? What blinded you?

"You don't look good anymore." The doctor walked back and forth anxiously, then turned his head and asked, "Second brother, what do you think?"

The medical practitioner who came by was also very troubled: "If you don't take the pulse or give the needle, what do you want me to think?"

"You are really not afraid of death." Bai Yue gently wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and slowly stood up, "Give me all the concentration pills."

"No, the fixation pill is detrimental to the soul. Three is the limit. Why don't you try the fetal pill?" The two senior brothers rejected it.

Bai Yue almost laughed angrily, she said helplessly: "This fetus can't be raised, give it to me, or I will let go of the gods."

"Give it to her." Suddenly Yang Yinyin's voice came from behind them, and the Kun-Lai senior brother said lightly, "The key now is not to let her be enchanted. After being enchanted, she will be really helpless."

This kind of suppression of enchantment is also strange, and there is actually someone who can cooperate with the enchantment... To be honest, Yang Yinyin was also a little surprised by Baiyue's will, and it has been very difficult to persist until now.

There are so many people practicing the sword, and so many people who hate countless desperate people, but for tens of thousands of years, only a few people have reached the level of enchantment. Most of them have been defeated at the moment when the gods are attracted. , Even a splash of water can't stir up in the world.

The two doctors thought for a while, not only took out the pill to restrain the demons from their bodies, but also went to another hospital to collect them. When they came back, they had brought a large bottle and threw it to Baiyue.

Baiyue tilted her head down and shouted with joy, but her soot skin was already covered with black silk, almost overflowing.

"Senior Brother Yang, goodbye." The pain finally allowed her to completely regain control of her body, and she did not hesitate to go to Ziyun. In any case, in this life, there is always something to be done, right?

Yang Xinyin was silent for a while, gave Ankang a few words, and followed.

The Blue Devil can easily find himself, but it is difficult to find Baiyue, and there may be a little hope to follow.

However, Baiyue's speed was extremely fast, and he re-entered the Ziyun Dao's sphere of influence in almost a moment. Just as he was about to cross the river, a purple light suddenly flashed across the sky, covering them.

The purple light was mild and harmless, like running water, indifferent and peaceful, but it suddenly slowed down their speed. The other shore, which was originally close at hand, was instantly as far away as the horizon.

"Dao Master Yan, bullying the small with the big, you lose your identity, right?" Yang Yinyin said coldly.

This spell controlling the change of the flow of time is exactly Ziyun Dao Yanzun's destiny spell, and the time is withered and flourished, right in his palm.

"It's common sense that evil guests won't welcome them." The voice sighed softly.

"Don't you see it open?" Yang Yinyin asked calmly.

"This technique is not to hinder you." The voice said quietly.

Yang Xin Yin understood in a second, and immediately turned around and saw the second master and a golden crow appear beside him at the same time.

He was overjoyed, but Haoxuan didn't rush to give a hug.

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"You go." On Ziyun Peak, the boy looked indifferent and said, looking at the girl in front of him.

"Lord..." Ming Yiluo looked at him with trepidation, "Am I doing something wrong?"

Obviously Ziyundao still has decades to go. How could it be so fast? Did she do something wrong...

"Yiluo, can you still remember why I gave the fairy to Yan Ling?" The boy asked lightly.

Ming Yiluo knew that Yanzun asked about what happened before her rebirth, but she really didn't know about it. She just tentatively said: "But because he has the highest skill?" So you had no choice but to give it to him?

It's a pity that Yan Ling was just assimilated by the fairy spirit, and was rushed by Kun-Lai's Master An Feng to kill him. Without an adult, Ziyun Dao was destroyed as a result.

"No," the boy said calmly, "I know that he is about to die. When he dies, the fairy will exhaust the essence of his flesh and blood and will be able to send you back to this world."

Ming Yiluo's heart became cold, and a chill spread, and she was even more frightened by Renxian's conspiracy.

"Dayan and the like, on the journey of Tianyan, my generation has broken the secrets of the sky, but still can't escape the fate." The boy looked calm and calm, calm and calm, "If you don't break or stand, you can't afford it. It's with the mountain."

"Master..." Ming Yiluo desperately shook her head, "No, there must be other ways."

"No, you will know after you leave." The boy raised his hand to send her away, and then his eyes fell on the other person next to him.

"If you act decisively, no one in the world has ever achieved Yan Zun." Qiu Yuansheng smiled and praised.

"Take what you need, don't have to chase after it." The boy slowly closed his eyes, and countless rays of light drifted from him, "The destiny is in him, no matter how hard you struggle, it's just futile."

"Is it in vain? You can't count it with a dream." Qiu Yuansheng said unhappily.