Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

When Feng Qingxiu came out of Feilai Peak, there was still someone blocking it.

The disciple named Yang Xinyin was the first to discover that he thought he had left a warning by Feng Qingxiu's side.

The moment Feng Qingxiu saw Yang Xinyin's right eye, Feng Qingxiu turned away violently almost instantly, emitting light like a scorching sun.

And the elegant and noble man next to him just gently raised his hand.

That was the same action as his master, and he brought Senior Brother Yang to his side.

There is no light and no sword energy, it is completely, completely crushed, understatement, the light in the right eye of Senior Brother Yang has not even had time to fully explode, it has been gently smoothed by him as if he wiped away the tears of a lover. , Spring breeze and rain are general, without trace.

After a missed blow, Yang Yuyin withdrew his hand and stopped resisting.

The opposite is definitely a complete human immortal, not Su Wan's kind of talented parallel imports, instead of calling out Elder Bai Narcissus and being caught together, it is better to walk with him quietly and see if there is any chance to escape on the road.

Looking at each other with Feng Qingxiu, Yang Yinyin and him instantly understood what the other party meant.

The man also nodded lightly, which was considered satisfied. Then, he stretched out his hand and swiped randomly in the air. At that indescribable moment, the world changed, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached the mouth of Jiuyuan.

"Let's go." The Qingjun man took the lead and walked down the path.

Feng Qingxiu looked at the deep gully, where there seemed to be a strange magic power, calling him to jump down.

"Don't look there." The man stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and slowly said in a gentle voice like water, "That is the mouth of the ruins. If you go down, you won't know where and where you will fall, and it will be difficult to come back."

"Senior, you are also one of the most immortal," Feng Qingxiu turned her head and said sincerely and sincerely, "This kind of coercion must be done again, and she lost her momentum in vain."

The person who can deal with Brother Yang in a face-to-face meeting must be someone at the level of Master, so why use threats to meet Master? There must be some ulterior motive.

"If he can sit down with me and talk, why bother to bring you and him." The man smiled wryly and shook his head. He has long dark hair, but it is pierced at random behind his head. He raised his head and lowered his eyebrows, all elegant Like a song.

"But wouldn't this irritate him more." Feng Qingxiu said worriedly.

"He is not easy to irritate. Actually, I just want to be sure." The man seemed to want to touch his head, comfortingly said.

Feng Qingxiu tilted her head to hide. Although she knew she couldn't hide from the hands of immortals, she still had to make it clear that she refused. His body belonged to the master, so how could he be personally rude.

Seeing his refusal, the man didn't reluctantly, just closed his hand and walked in front of him silently.

There seemed to be an invisible brilliance in his body, which allowed the surrounding haze to dissipate. For miles around him, his spiritual thoughts could flow unimpeded.

Feng Qingxiu was silent for a while, and couldn't help asking her brother: "The last time I learned the formation, there were always problems. Brother Yang, do you know why Ye Xinghua always can't write in ink?"

This is the secret code they often say when they play spells. Ye Xinghua is a special ink for spells developed by Kun-Lai. It is used to write the name of spells. It is not for the formation. The only reason why it can’t be written is that it doesn’t. Know what the name is.

This sentence is obviously asking for advice, but in fact it is asking if you know the name of this person?

Yang Yinyin nodded: "I don't know, but I didn't write it in the middle. It shouldn't be long before I write it again."

What he replied was: I don’t know the name of this person, but I want to come to Zhongzhou. I don’t match those who have been famous for a long time. It should be the young man of Daxuan, right?

"So that's the case. Then why is it bad?" Feng Qingxiu asked Senior Brother what exactly this person is here for, do you know?

"Did you mess up?" Senior Brother Yang said he didn't know, but it was nothing good anyway.

Brother Yang said: Let's not rush to see what happens.

"I see, thank you." Feng Qingxiu nodded.

So it was quiet for a long time, and there were many ghosts coming and going along the way, but Feng Qingxiu and Yang Yinyin had both cleaned up separately, without the help of others at all.

Finally, not long after, they walked into the boundless wormwood under the abyss.

Yang Xin Yin's eyes shrank slightly, because the place where they are now is not the place where he and the Kun-Lai people used to go. He can use the talisman formation method to find the black witchland of the year, but it also delayed a lot of time.

But now this person has come directly to the place where the Wu Clan lives, and not far away is a Kun-Lai Taoist seed. I don't know who is left behind. What is his purpose?

He felt heavier in his heart and moved closer to Feng Qingxiu.

"Please stop at the great sacrifice," a low and magnetic voice heard not far away. In the shadows, there was a tall naked man holding a bear-head witch staff, blocking the way, "Above is the land of my Witch Ministry, according to ancient times. The agreement of the year, the Daxuan prohibition, if you enter, it is a capital crime."

The big sacrifice nodded: "However, Daxuan has long been dead."

"Da Xuan is dead? You can deceive the Taoists and immortals by this, but you and I know it well." The shaman said calmly, "Otherwise, why should you come here?"

"Then why are you obstructing me? Only when Daxuan is completely dead can you and I have real freedom," the big sacrifice said indifferently, "world matters, the cycle of cause and effect, the true meaning of the Three Lives III Code, you know better than me."

"That's the case, so you should let the Taoist master know your sincerity," the shaman on the opposite side nodded, "Division will hurt both, and cooperation will benefit both, and you are not a person who indulges in hatred."

"It would be too shameless for the wounded to talk about their grievances with the wounded," the high priest rejected his proposal. "So, Wu Zhan, are you still not letting go?"

"I can't let you go to the Taoist world to find that Taoist." Wu Ren shook his head and refused. "Many of my tribesmen are in it. The small world is still new. If you conflict, how many of my tribe can have Escape?"

"You still have this temper," the high priest also sighed, "No matter, there are not many old people back then, then I will wait for him here."

The sorcerer stood still and didn't talk to each other.

Senior Brother Yang stood on the spot. After a while, feeling very stupid, he took out a set of tables, chairs and tea sets, greeted Feng Qingxiu to sit down and made tea.

Feng Qingxiu also sat down to accompany her brother to drink tea.

The high priest smiled for a moment, then sat down and greeted the shaman.

The witch did not move, but he smelled the breath of the girl who fought him last time, and after thinking about it, he calmly said in a low voice: "That girl, you outsiders come here, it is best not to eat in witches, otherwise , Contaminated with the underworld, returning to the world, the spiritual energy and the underworld are in conflict, ranging from messy exercises to death on the spot."

Yang Xin Yin raised his eyebrows, put a soft tone, and asked, "So, you can't go out from here."

Feng Qingxiu thought about your morality, Brother Yang? Although I don't know why others misunderstand that you are a woman, it is too - too powerful for you to pretend to be a woman's voice like this.

Even the big sacrifice next to him can't help but laugh.

The other party remained silent.

"Thank you for your concern." Yang Yu said quietly, "I am also here for the first time. I don't know what happened to my elders. I am worried for a while. This gentleman, can you tell me and my younger brother?"

The shaman did not answer.

Yang Yuyin raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to say softly: "We Kun-Lai also traded with you back then. We know that your life is not easy. This time I also brought the salt and rice you asked for. Please don't be embarrassed."

Feng Qingxiu covered her mouth.

Wu Zhan heard the girl softly begged for a few more words, and then slowly said: "The others are still wandering outside. After I opened the witch formation, unless I was familiar with the formation, it would be difficult to find this place for a while."

Yang Xinyin immediately understood why he was the first to find it.

Then his gaze naturally fell on the big sacrifice, this person didn't even remind him, it seemed that he had no good intentions.

"Wrong, I forgot." The big sacrifice said regretfully, "When I went down here, I didn't have to eat or drink anymore, so how did I know this. But Wu Zhan, you guys... guard those things, when they come out, they will be the first to clean up. , I'm afraid it's you."

"Helping you back then was part of the job," Wu Zhan said lightly, "It's just a sacrifice, you still listen to me, killers are always killed, and everything is too exhausted, and it is bound to be regrettable."

"Heh~" The big sacrifice did not answer.

"Here, is there anything you are watching, life here is so bitter~" Yang Yuyin asked curiously in a girl's voice, and Feng Qingxiu felt even more pressured.

The shaman did not answer.

"Can't you say it?" Senior Brother Yang asked gently.

It's not impossible to say that Wu Zhan thought for a while before saying: "The Three Lives Three Worlds Code is the treasure of the Daxuan, which can guarantee that the soul will not be forgotten when entering the Three Ways. Therefore, Daxuan deliberately won the luck of humanity. The second method is to manipulate the nether land, but this place is weird and completely different from humanity. It is also difficult for people to enter this place. Therefore, the second emperor of the dynasty, in order to let Daxuan forever and forever rule the world, he thought of another Method."

Seeing that the big sacrifice next to him hadn't stopped, Yang Xin Yin listened carefully.

"This method is..." After Wu Zhan was finished speaking, he felt an inexplicable aura. He suddenly stopped and turned his head. As expected, he saw the Lord of Kun-Lai silently, quietly behind him, staring at the other person on the opposite side. .

"It's been a long time." The big sacrifice put his hand on Feng Qingxiu's shoulder, and he really prevented Ji Yun from making any further progress.

Therefore, he got his own answer: "You really got back the seven emotions."

Ji Yunlai's lips twitched a mocking smile: "So what, uncle?"

"No, I'm just looking for an answer." The big sacrifice took away the hand placed on Feng Qingxiu's shoulder, and sighed, "Go to see you, you never kept your hand at all. But it didn't hurt the child, I just I have guessed, Wanli came, just to be sure. You are a divorce, I am the body, I will not use two more children to coerce you."

"You can try." Ji Yunlai said lightly.

"No need," the great priest stood up and walked to the side, leaving the two juniors, "I'm just here to ask you again, Great Profound King Seal, do you return it?"

"No." Ji Yunlai refused directly, not to mention that he didn't remember anymore, he just remembered, and would not let others coerce him to hand it over.

"Then, we are really enemies." The high priest said calmly.

The answer to him was an overbearing to incomparable sword aura that almost threw him into a deep waterfall in the distance.

"It's already." Holding the sword to the ground, Ji Yunlai was as calm as he was before.