Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Although Yang Yuyin’s affairs are troublesome, this fate has really passed, and there is no short-lived worry. You must know that he has encountered more than one fate before. The previous few trips to Kun-Lai were all major events. First, The Qingdifeng incident was in danger, followed by Heiwudi, and then Zhongzhou, which was a crisis of death and death. If it escaped again, it might even be in Kun-Lai Benshan. .

As the saying goes, there is no reason for a thousand days to be a thief, so even if Ji Yun came one step early, he still didn't stop this disciple from using his own flesh and blood roots as a guide to drop the thunder penalty and die with the enemy.

Although it sounds very unsatisfactory and disregarding the life and death of his disciples, Ji Yun couldn't do it.

From the moment he left the ancient Kun-Lai Dao Palace, he felt the intention of the heavenly Dao to confuse the heavenly secrets, and finally remembered the deal that was said in the past-taking the heavenly path to descend the true spirit as a tribute to complete the remaining part of the soul, this Only then did Xiaoqing have the legal status of this life, and he also promised to go to the place where he had been that year to eradicate the foundation of the outer realm of the heavenly demon.

He just forgot.

Now when I think about it, almost 30 years have passed since the day of his trading, but I completely forgot about it. I don’t mean to do anything. I don’t want to say it. I still kiss me every day with Xiaoqing, who is reincarnated in the Blue Devil, and it’s even more excessive. What's the matter is that if something is all right, Xiaoqing let Xiaoqing play with the demon, and instead of being a god, I am afraid that he will have to show the other party a little color.

So since he thought about it this time, he must go there in person within two or three years-Tiandao also learned a lesson this time, and gave the Thunder Punishment Sky Eye to himself. The obvious meaning is naturally to increase himself. Strength, but Ji Yunlai is sure that if he still doesn't go, this day's eyes must have smashed himself every minute.

The Heavenly Demon Outerland was still 600 years ago, when he caught Xiaoqing’s previous life by practicing Du Erjian, the danger level there was no less than Wang Chuan, and it was very difficult to go back and forth. Once it passed, there was really no way to protect it. Living in Kun-Lai, it would be better to take this opportunity to let Xiao Yang leave his place to death. As for his lost hundreds of years of cultivation, he just needs to spend time to make up for it.

Now another question is more important. Ji Yun came to think of this and asked Xiaoqing: "How are you?"

Earlier, after he took over Xiaoqing's thunder robbery, he assisted Xiaoqing Yuanling who was fighting hard in the Yuandao master's stage.

"If you take action, everything will be fine." Feng Qingxiu was also relieved, "I was not completely sure just now that I could win it."

In the battle of Lingtai, he used the instinct of the demon master. Even though the master of Yuandao is a human being, he almost destroyed most of his spiritual platform in the melee. The sword that Ayun made at the last moment even cut off the demon. The fetus affects Yuan Dao’s magical thoughts. As a result, Yuan Dao’s soul is immediately awake and helps him to destroy the devil’s fetus. When the demon’s fetus is about to escape, the Yan Dao master’s fairy spirit is also in the spirit platform. At the same time, using the technique of time to slow down his escape time, Feng Qingxiu who seized the opportunity finally swallowed the little devil in one bite.

Especially delicious! It was like the first meal that Ayun made for him back then!

Feng Qingxiu's face showed a trace of satisfaction, and she licked her teeth aftertaste.

"Have you digested his magical thoughts?" Ji Yunlai was still a little worried.

"Without refining, it will take some time, but after this battle, my great devil's calamity is over." Feng Qingxiu's expression moved slightly, "Finally, I know why so many immortals have been born in this world for so many years. ."

Back then, the heaven and the earth were shattered, and the outer realm of the heavenly demon merged with this world and merged into a part of the heavenly path. That is the heavenly path that the cultivator must understand.

In this way, as soon as the cultivator wanted to comprehend, he would encounter the Great Heaven Demon Tribulation, and then they would all be folded there.

But if you don’t understand, your cultivation will stop at the way of harmony, until the body is dead.

There are two ways to avoid it. One is the inheritance of fairy spirits. The previous generations of immortals will pass on the understanding and cultivation of this heavenly way in the way of immortals, so that the younger generations will become immortals and avoid the great devil's calamity.

The second is to protect the virtues of qi-yun, and directly exercise the laws of heaven with similar insights. You don't need to know it, just use it.

But the former is the perception of others, and it is ultimately inconsistent with itself when used; the latter is simply to consume Qi Luck, once the Qi Luck is exhausted, it is immediately backlashed by the cultivation base that does not meet the realm, and if you die, you will die.

And Ayun really faced the great calamity of the heavenly devil, so that the law of heaven hidden in it was naturally completely comprehended, there was no lack of enlightenment, and the high level of cultivation would defeat the crowd.

But the demon saints accumulate their cultivation base with years and months to produce quantitative changes. In other words, they know what they are and don't know why, and because of the lack of heaven, the cultivation base naturally ends here.

Therefore, it was a blessing for Ayun to beat him back then.

"Then go back." Ji Yun nodded, glanced at the surrounding mess, and sighed, "The biggest source of devil has disappeared, and the rest of the tribulation will naturally disappear."

"This time, Jie Tian Dao didn't hurt my bones." Feng Qingxiu thought about it for a while. "Sure enough, it's a fight if you don't fight."

"That's not necessarily." Ji Yunlai chuckled, "Come on, Narcissus must be very worried."

...

Above the East China Sea, Ankang took a sea boat and watched the white daffodils spin back and forth, An Xian was sulking, and the old **** Yungui was gnawing on the grass, trying to carry a real sea fish, and buried herself in the fish tank. Bubbles in it.

When the letter was sent to him earlier, the Lord of Kun-Lai had already instructed Bai Narcissus to take the disciples home and not to go away. He had calculated it wrong and left earlier.

She has nothing to worry about. After all, the first time she went to save someone, she ran into her grandson Xiao Jiang, who was running away with an elite. As for how many other people would die, she didn’t mind, including the guilty man, who had broken up for so many years. , Death is dead.

But now that Yu is on the boat, she still shows it, otherwise, if Xing Dao master didn't save people and angered her, he would have something to say. Everything he could help would be helped.

After a while, the sky flashed, and the white Narcissus was the first to ran over and glanced at Ji Yun. It was all right, and he was relieved; another look at Feng Qingxiu, it was all right, and he was relieved again; Wu Zhan suddenly felt tight: "Why are you, Xin Yin?"

She hadn't forgotten that Ankang came to ask for help on behalf of Xin Yin.

"His life has been dealt with, and his body has died and his soul has disappeared." Ji Yunlai said lightly, "I detained him back then, go back to call the soul."

"It's okay, okay." Bai Narcissus breathed a sigh of relief, "What about the physical body after the soul gathering? The elite disciples have a backup of their essence and blood, but which method is used to cure it? Physical body reshaping is time-consuming and laborious. , There must be the original thing to be bred again, what is good?"

She is the ancestor of Kun-Lai medicine. Although she has long been overthrown by waves of younger generations, she still has the basic qualities. She lowered her head and counted while walking: "He has a lot of money and can choose whatever he wants. Wannian Spirit milk? No, it has no pure spiritual roots, only Tai Chi Taoism can be practiced, and the road is too narrow. The original flower? No, the green wood spirit roots are planted. Blood River? No, it is extremely Yinling. Fetus. Every fetus is re-pregnant? Whose womb can he borrow? Would he have a mother... Hey, this is good, this is good, I will be his mother, and there will be a reason to clean him up in the future!"

Ji Yunlai was speechless, and Feng Qingxiu quietly stepped back.

The foreign teachers who teach Chinese are all walking around in amazement. If one of the three, Chun Linggen, Qingmu Linggen, and Jiyin Linggen, is not one of the three, they will directly receive the existence of true disciples. These guys actually have a look of disgust. Who are they...

An Xian also heard speechlessly on the side, and said: "Hey, Uncle Bai, you are still Yuanyin spirit body, why bother to have a child, you haven't got married yet, how bad is it affecting the marriage?"

Bai Shuixian glared at her and said angrily: "Are you showing off?"

The white daffodil was entrenched for many years, but the Kun-Lai male cultivator did not dare to marry the first place. Fortunately, after An Xian's cultivation became higher and higher and became famous, he was so powerful that he immediately took the first place and boldly. Going after the master of the Qingdi Peak at the time, Kun-Lai had a lot of ridicule, and the handicap was opened to a sky-high price. The result was good. People easily took the Kun-Lai female nuns to marry the top name back home, but that time. Kun-Lai's face was drawn all over again.

Bai Narcissus naturally returned to his name and continued to be the chief of Kun-Lai Bai Fumei (dare to marry).

An Xian shrugged, not fighting.

Wu Zhan just shook the hand and hit the card, thinking that it would be fine to go to Han Yin when he asked.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Ankang flicked his tail, jumped to the edge of the fish tank, and asked Yuan Daozhu about the situation. Her fish head became smaller, and she didn't look terrible when she didn't show her teeth, and she was even a little ugly. .

Feng Qingxiu told the truth: "After the devil's calamity, his spiritual platform was damaged, and his expiration was advanced. He and my master divided the win and loss with a sword, but after seeing the completion of the heavens, he walked very peacefully."

Ankang said, a little disappointed.

There is no need to ask carefully, that guy can't usually win Xing Daozhu, let alone now, it's a pity for a couple to fight.

The scene was silent for a while. At this moment, An Xian suddenly asked curiously: "Master, you actually have a sword. The hilt is very curious, made of ice, with a purple eye on it, ah, it's still looking at me. "

She was born a sword idiot, and she liked all kinds of swords the most. Although she had to take them for repairs in her hand, she couldn't stop her liking for swords, including other people's swords.

"Can you touch it for me?" She leaned forward curiously, but was afraid of the majesty of the head, and did not reach out to touch it.

Xing Dao master glanced at her lightly, and said calmly: "This sword eye hurts people, are you sure?"

"Yes, sure!" An Xian couldn't help it anymore, and reached out to poke those beautiful and deep purple eyes.

噼!

A white light flickered and An Xian fell to the ground.

Ji Yunlai said lightly: "Thank you very much."

Zi's ​​eyes turned to the sky calmly and ignored him.

Bai Shuixian asked the disciples to drag An Xian away: "Okay, go back quickly, clean up, this time I really went back."

Ankang waved his fin: "I don't worry about Xiao Jiang, you go, I won't go."

Ji Yunlai nodded slightly, and Ankang jumped into the water and disappeared.

But only a moment later, Ankang climbed back onto the ship's side: "That, Xing Dao master..."

Ji Yun came to look down at her.

"I have something, I think it's better to tell you." Ankang also knew what they had encountered in the Taoist Palace. After hesitating for a while, he quietly transmitted the voice to him, "Ten thousand years ago, take the Lord of Heaven. It’s not the time when the immortal was just taking over the Daozi, cough, and the Great Profound Grandfather you met, gave birth to the current head of the Dao, Cheng Qiuyue. Of course, it’s been a long time after all, I don’t know if It's involved, you just pay attention to..."

Ji Yunlai changed his expression and nodded lightly to express his gratitude.

Ankang felt that he had returned the favor, so he returned to the water and stopped bubbling.

So there was nothing wrong all the way, and the ship went back to Xizhou day by day.

Xie Fuzhou, who had just set foot in Shanghai and Beijing, came to the news of Kun-Lai Benshan.

"A ghost and immortal was born and took a Kun-Lai disciple?" Ji Yun came to open Yuan Fu, "Zhao Hao?"

He calculated it casually and found that the matter was still related to Daxuan, but why was it not Yuan Lie, but this outer disciple who was in the middle Continent?