Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

As a centuries-old churros from Central Continent with sinister hearts, Luo Chi naturally wouldn't believe that it was really that adult.

But the other party can see through the person he wants most at the moment, proving that the ghost cultivation is extremely high.

It was so high that he couldn't see any clues of the opponent's transformation with his heavenly eyes.

If it weren't for something, Luo Chi actually didn't mind getting acquainted with this ghost.

So he raised his guard and walked directly past the opponent.

The ghost that was indistinguishable from the Lord of Kun-Lai glanced at him lightly, suddenly raised his hand, carried him to the front, and reached out to **** away a little flame from his fingertips.

At this moment, Luo Chi resorted to at least three escape methods, but none of them could take effect, and he was more on guard for a while.

Ji Yun came to look at the light on his fingertips, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his terrifying spirit deconstructed and copied the entire spell in an instant.

This igniting light is extremely ingenious, it turned out to be a transparent lotus-like lamp, with the surrounding haze as the lamp oil, a steady stream, the mind as the core, one and the other, this can shine in the distance, but the condensing of the spirit into the wick is very costly. That's why Luo Chi has only this slight fire.

But this amount of expense is nothing to the Lord of Kun-Lai.

He raised his eyes slightly, his fingertips moved, and the entire flame seemed to have been splashed with gas oil, and there was a bang. The brilliance of the light made Luo Chi almost close his eyes-forcibly closing his eyes is definitely a monk's taboo in Zhongzhou, for an instant. The lack of consciousness is enough for them to die a hundred times.

Therefore, he who did not close his eyes, in this abyss, watching the fire light like a scorching sun instantly illuminate thousands of miles, and then turned into countless stars, floating in the dark and dark night, endlessly spreading, making people feel as if they are in a galaxy.

He traveled many places, met many people, and explored countless secrets, but he was still stunned by the brilliance that only had a few breaths.

The god-man in front of him is still cold and lonely, it is the only bright moon in this galaxy, the ice light is like water, shining on his long silent heart.

Only for a moment, he let him see the most beautiful fireworks in the world.

However, being so close, even in the galaxy, it is still far away that he can't reach.

He was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, the **** man on the opposite side nodded slightly, reached out his hand to put the light back on his fingertips, turned and disappeared into the void.

Except for the starlight still floating in the surrounding void, everything just seemed to be just a dream.

After a while, Luo Chi put down his hands with a wry smile.

I can think that you came here for thousands of miles to tease me?

——

Ji Yunlai burned away the haze and ghostly energy within thousands of miles, and with countless sparks of stars, the squeezed divine mind finally spread unscrupulously.

Finally, the problem that he couldn't detect the direction before was solved.

The wormwood wasteland here is just the entrance. After going west for dozens of miles, there is a small river. The direction the small river flows is also where he feels his Taoism is.

Why is there such an important thing here?

Ji Yunlai felt that he was too self-willed back then, even if he started again, he would at least explain clearly.

This place is weird. Ji Yunlai didn’t skim the sky this time. Instead, he walked there along the damp ground. He seemed to be slow, but disappeared in one place, and he immediately appeared a few miles away, less than a few miles away. At the end of the day, he has already come to the river.

The water of the river is very turbid, it does not seem to be waist deep, and there are some ghostly creatures in it. There are both wormwood and water chestnuts with small white flowers by the river, which sink and float with the flowing water.

The river is very long, you can't see the head, you can't see the end, and on the opposite side of the river bank, there is total darkness, and even one's own spiritual thoughts can't penetrate it.

There seemed to be singing from a distance, and someone seemed to be holding the Penny, slowly coming along with the ferry.

"Staggered Nymphaea, left and right ~

Beautiful lady, I want it~

I can't ask for it, I think I will take it~

Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning. "

It was obviously a woman's gentle tone, but she couldn't hear the direction, as if she came from all directions.

Ji Yunlai was silent for a moment, raised his hand, and there was a finger-length faceless white man in his palm, shaking in his palm in panic, and looking at the boat on the river, there were no ghosts.

"I don't like nonsense. Either I will kill you or answer me, where does this river flow?" Ji Yunlai said lightly by the ghost on the opponent.

"Who are you..." the ghost asked with a trembling voice.

Ji Yunlai didn't say a word, he just flicked his fingers together...

"Towards the ghost domain!" the ghost said quickly.

Just a little bit, Ji Yun's finger almost wiped him out, and the ghost almost wanted to cry.

Ji Yunlai didn't say anything, but looked at him calmly.

The ghost stared at by the soul immediately poured out what he knew upside down like a bean.

He is just a ghost born and grown here. He only knows that he cannot go to the other side of the river. Those who have gone have never returned. There is a witch tribe down the river. There is an indescribable waterfall below the river for thousands of miles. Go down. I can't get up.

His ferry boat is an illusion. Sometimes some monsters or something that strayed into this place passed by here. After they were eaten or killed by them, their souls would go into the river. I don’t know where to take them. There are many big ghosts in this place. Each manages one piece of land and does not infringe each other.

If you insist that there is something wrong here, a hundred years ago, there was a great power who came and went to the Wu Clan.

He knew only so much, where other ghosts accidentally climbed onto the cliff and didn’t come back, saying that it’s big and beautiful, and the fish in the river like to eat the remnants of their souls, or wherever they are. Demon was born.

Ji Yunlai listened to him silently, and when he could no longer think of anything he wanted to say, he raised his hand and threw it out.

Turned around and went downstream.

The land of the Witch Clan should be there.

He went down the river, and the ghosts along the way avoided him knowingly. Soon he saw a primitive tribe with a round roof and everyone wearing straw aprons. They looked the same as human beings. There are many different things hanging on the ears.

Some are hanging small live snakes, some are hanging multi-handed ghosts, and some are hanging centipedes.

There are very few people, only a dozen.

But there are a lot of houses, enough to live in hundreds of people.

And his Dao seed, not far away, opened a crack openly, floated in the air, and was placed on something like an altar.

From time to time, the Wu clan came out of it, holding bacon and melons, with a satisfied complexion.

Ji Yunlai walked in slowly, and that kind of light was faintly shining, as if welcoming his arrival.

There is a feeling of familiarity and reluctance to enter.

Ji Yun walked in.

It was an illusory sea of ​​clouds, and he saw that he was sitting quietly in the void.

On the opposite side, there was an illusory and familiar figure.

"It's too much, they dare to hurt you," the phantom was angry, "you should feed all the demons!"

"They have been planning for a long time, and I made a mistake. In the end, the Qingdi Peak was hit hard, and the disciples were also injured... This time, they tried to get me out, trying to catch and indulge..." Xing Dao master looked indifferent, "First, he was blinded to the secret ambush expedition The team, then three immortals and two demon saints besieged, if it weren't for you, Kun-Lai would be sad this time."

"Naturally, I can let hundreds of millions of heavenly demons die with them. I am not afraid that they will be crowded, but why do I want to put Dao Seed in the witch field, and take it out will hurt you." Xuying said worriedly.

"It has nothing to do with you." The Xing Dao master in the void said lightly with a Dao seed in his hand.

"I know, because the demon I just released, right?" The phantom circled around him several times. "I didn't let those demon run around and harm people. They are all kept by my side, you know, once. It's hard for us to go back after leaving the Heavenly Demon Realm. You can just take it and even the sword."

Xing Dao Master looked up at the shadow and explained to him: "Release hundreds of millions of heavenly demons, although it is a strategy to retreat from the enemy, but if they are not put into the Dao Seed and covered with the evil spirits of the Nine Abyss, they will inevitably fall from heaven and cause great harm. In that case, I must be responsible."

"Your injury is still not healed, so how to be responsible. Heaven knows that it is causing trouble, so why doesn't it come out to bring thunder and calamity with one enemy and five o'clock?" The shadow felt very distressed, "Two monsters in Yuntianyu, still There are three big door-to-door immortals...all told you to let me out earlier."

"This matter is not allowed to be mentioned again, you are the great demon master." Xing Dao master said coldly, and saw the shadow aggrieved, and said slowly, "The demon is an evil thing, and it is common sense that the way of heaven destroys it. If you let you out , Is the disaster of heaven and earth!"

"You know, even if you want me to die, I must be the one who is the most active to die." Shadow said sadly, "Forget it, this time they are afraid that you will let me go, and if they retreat, things will stop here, OK? I'll deal with the consciousness of those gods. Don't take out the Dao seeds. After all, this will hurt your foundation. Anyway, they have only instincts and no consciousness."

After a long silence, Xing Dao Master slowly called him: "Green."

"What?" Shadow asked him.

"It's enough to have you," he said softly.

The shadow rippled in an instant, squatted down, and kissed him on the cheek.

Seeing that Xing Daozhu had no objection, he went up and kissed for a long time before being pushed away by the other side.

"I have edited the world of Dao seeds, the demon, as long as they extract the magical thoughts, they will also have themselves. Let them reincarnate in this world." Xing Dao master whispered, "What I do is with the demon again. What's the difference."

"It's not the same, I'm willing to be eaten by you." Qing raised her head suddenly, "and you let go of the Dao Seed, we can only play in the Great Seal of the Demon Hall in the future."

Xing Dao master said indifferently: "The Hall of Demon Sealing is so big, can't it satisfy you?"

"It's not the same," Qing Wei Wei was a little shy, "In Dao Seed, you can come under the sun..."

Xing Daozhu glanced at him: "Then go again."

So he got up and left.

The void changed, Ji Yunlai then came to a field of green mountains and green waters, breeze blowing, the sun was warm, and there were crickets screaming in the grass.

Both Qing and Xing Daozhu have disappeared.

So, those just now are just the last memories of the Taoism?

Thinking about it this way, Ji Yunlai stood in the field, reaching out to receive a drop of tears that she didn't know when.

Grinding the touch of water drops on his fingertips, he thoughtfully said the name gently.

"green…"