Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Moriyama Residence

The gloomy bronze door opened, and finally saw a long-lost light in the dark prison, reflecting on his handsome and pale face.

Qiu Yuansheng stared at the elders and the senior disciples of Danfeng who came in one by one, with a calm expression.

"Yuan Sheng," the headed elder looked serious and slightly sorrowful, "Elder Yan told me a lot, but I don't believe it, let me listen to you explain."

"Thank you, Master, no need." Qiu Yuansheng said seriously, "Elder Yan is not a person who is right and wrong. What you know is that Yuan Sheng has taught you for many years. I hope you take care of your body and don't ruin your disciples. heart."

"What the **** is going on?" The chief Danfeng frowned. "They said that you did the Qingdifeng thing back then. How could it be possible that you had only ascended the mountain from Xiamen for only twelve years at that time, and it was still an ordinary person. My fellow Zhuji disciple, how could you do these things? If someone wronged you, our Danfeng will be the master for you."

"Yes," another principal said, "You were only seven years old when you entered the door, and you were very harsh when you came down. How could you do this kind of thing along the way?"

They couldn't believe it.

Qiu Yuansheng is the most gifted and talented disciple since Dan Feng ascended the mountain. He can't pick up a single problem with people. In his hands, Dan Feng can be said to be thriving. Why does he need to go inside and out? What foreign enemy can give him more things, a bigger stage?

Qiu Yuansheng smiled and said, "Masters and uncles have passed the awards, but I didn't count all the things that year. I did half of them."

As soon as he said this, the faces of the elders who had taught him changed.

Not wanting to have more rights and wrongs, Qiu Yuansheng talked about the events of the year: "I had a strange life back then. When I was born, I killed my mother. Then the plague came down to the city and was abandoned by the family in the wild. Saved by the sacrifice."

"He forced you?" An elder asked in a deep voice.

"No," Qiu Yuansheng said with a smile, "he only taught me how to plan the overall situation, and didn't teach any exercises. He also praised me and said, "It is Daxuan Wannian, and it may not be like a few Asheng. The evildoer'."

"This is the reason you are loyal to him?" the elder who walked at the end asked in a low voice.

"No, he sent me to Kun-Lai early," Qiu Yuansheng said lightly, thinking about what happened in the past. "At that time, he said,'My skills are out of fashion. It is better to go to Kun-Lai to study so as not to waste your talents. Ten Two years later, wait for you to become an adult, and then choose whether to use it for me. Check with your eyes and your heart. If Kun-Lai is worth it, stay in Kun-Lai. If I am worth it, I will inherit from me. Choose once, and there will be no retreat.' "

"So," the headed elder's voice was heavy and tired, "do you think Kun-Lai is not worth it?"

"No," Qiu Yuansheng said calmly, "Although Kun-Lai is good, it's a bit flatter, it's better to follow the sacrifice to see how it can turn the sky."

"He asked you to do the Qingdifeng thing?" The elder's voice was angry, and he clenched his fists involuntarily, "Where did the peak master sorry for you back then?"

"Twelve years later, I successfully ascended the mountain. At that time, Danfeng was still the Dan Vessel of Qingdi Peak. The big sacrifice said that he wanted to come to Kun-Lai for a visit, but he had a head. He must not come here." Qiu Yuansheng thought. From the masterpiece of the year, I couldn’t help but smile, “I’m not sorry, but as soon as I went to Qingdi Peak, I felt that there were more loopholes in this place than a sieve. If I didn’t poke it, my hands were itchy.”

"Pop!" A heavy slap fell on his face, and the elder furiously said, "Because of this!?? Qingdifeng died so many people back then because of your itchy hand? What are you? Can you do such a thing with itchy hands?"

Qiu Yuansheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth at random, and sighed: "At that time, I was young. I wanted to find a plan to provoke a conflict between the expedition and the monster race. I made a random plan. The Great Sacrifice helped me complete many contacts as a human being. Arrangement, let me, as a teenager in the foundation-building period, control the life and death of these people in the palm of my hand in an understatement. Is there anything more addictive in the world than this?"

"You are extremely qualified, and those elders care about you even more. When you framed them, didn't you feel any guilt?" The elder next to him said angrily.

"It must have not been there at that time," Qiu Yuansheng thought for a while, "My love is very shallow, and you have a little nostalgia for your trust over the years, so you come to ask, and I said it from beginning to end. The young girl tossed. When I was, I didn't say anything."

Anyway, it would be better not to say that the young girl would toss him.

"That said, we still have to thank you?" When I thought that the proud disciple cultivated for many years was such a white-eyed wolf, the elder was so angry that he almost went out of anger and knocked a pill to calm it down.

"That's not necessary," Qiu Yuansheng said frankly, "except for that time, the disciple really liked Kun-Lai, and he never got into trouble."

In fact, if he touched the net earlier, he might stay in Kun-Lai and not do any big things, but in this world, it is probably impossible to do it.

After listening to his words, the faces of the elders on the opposite side didn't look much better, but said Shen Shen, "Tomorrow will be your public trial, do you know?"

"I know," Qiu Yuansheng nodded, "I will tell everyone about my affairs, so that people will not think that I was wronged. It is a little compensation to Dan Feng."

"Is there anything else you want to say?" The elders in the lead didn't want to say anything, but asked in the end.

"There is a rabbit fur rabbit in my room. I hope that if I still have ashes to pick up, I can help bury that rabbit with my ashes." Qiu Yuansheng knelt down seriously and bowed to the elders, "Thank you. After years of care."

If you die, there is nothing too terrible. I have not practiced the Three Lives III Sutra. Kun-Lai is not going to let his soul fly away. I just don’t know if I can meet those elders on Huangquan Road and let them die at that time. Need to understand.

He is not a person who cherishes his life, regardless of the lives of others or his own.

"It's so stupid!" The angry elder went up and beat him severely. There were some big disciples of Danfeng beside them, all of them looked like idols, until the monks who guarded the mountain came in and dragged them one by one. Get out.

The bronze door was closed, and the dark cell was calm again.

Qiu Yuansheng touched his dislocated chin, carefully took it back, and sighed faintly. It didn't matter if he was beaten, but it was hard to get rid of the net...

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Zhaoyue Peak, the head of the land

Ji Yunlai also received an invitation from Qiu Yuansheng to try Qiu Yuansheng. The Qingdifeng incident has now been completely concluded, but thinking of the causes and consequences of this incident, he also feels that this world cannot be more sinister, and Kun-Lai still has a long risk. The way to go.

He is not the sixteen-year-old himself now. It is his responsibility to go up and down more than 30,000 monks in Kun-Lai.

He can't leave Kun-Lai, not just because of the net.

He felt that in addition to the expedition, it is also very necessary for the Kun-Lai disciples to go out alone to practice.

"Xiao Qing." He sat at the stone table with white camellia, and raised his head to call the disciple who was doing his homework seriously next to him.

Xiaoqing, who was dressed in a green robe with white edges, was so pretty and said that Ji Yunlai made a tick secretly in his heart.

"Master?" Feng Qingxiu looked up at him, with a serious and upright expression, as if he was not doing the schoolwork arranged by the teacher, but making some major decision.

Pretending to be true, who was the guy who pressed me underneath me in the Lingtai Demon Temple last night? Thinking of his performance last night, Master tried to see a little fox tail from his eyes.

Feng Qingxiu calmly looked at her master, her eyes were obedient and serious, full of admiration, and she couldn't find a trace of problems.

Really worthy of being my apprentice, Ji Yunlai smiled slightly: "Mingyu is here, you go pick her up."

The daughter and Xiaoqing must have a good relationship. After all, it will not be long before they may be a family... Seeing Xiaoqing nodding and leaving, he gracefully picked up the tea bowl that he had not drunk aside, and took a sip. .

This is the tea that Xiaoqing hasn't finished drinking... the taste is bitter, and he can't help but chuckle.

The tea bowl was filled with white camellia petals, which had the effect of clearing fire, detoxifying, and stopping bleeding. How many nosebleeds did Xiaoqing shed before drinking this tea early in the morning?

He stretched out his hand and handed it out a little Lingmi, placed it on the flower tray where the camellia was missing a few pieces, and said cheerfully, "Thank you."

Camellia moved the branches lightly, and the flower disc graciously rubbed against his palm.

Soon, Xiaoqing came with Ji Mingyu.

"Father!" Ji Mingyu, dressed in a yellow jacket and skirt, rushed over like a yellow oriole and rushed into his father's arms.

"Mingyu." Ji Yunlai got up to catch her, and found that her daughter seemed to be slightly taller, and after a few comforting words, he asked her to sit down.

Ji Mingyu nodded vigorously, and while tweeting to his father, he told his father about all kinds of small things and important things in the next door. For example, the newcomers didn't know her identity, said she was a vase, and some elders who knew her identity but didn't talk about her secretly talked to her. Competing, and there is a girl who has a lot of whimsical ideas at a young age, wrote a very beautiful book and became her friend, but she always finds this friend a little strange and so on.

Ji Yunlai listened quietly, and couldn't help being stunned until he found that his Taoism silently ran to Ji Mingyu's table.

Ji Mingyu also froze for a moment, and easily picked up the Dao seeds that should have been unable to be picked up by anyone except the head, and asked: "What is this, father?"

"This is..." Dao seed, Ji Yunlai was about to answer, and saw that Dao seed instantly immersed in Mingyu's palm, turning into a faint mark, and at the same time, he heard a faint voice like his daughter appear. In his mind.

"The switchboard is connected, the Mingyu No. 1 auxiliary system is turned on, and the Taoist world simulation Dao method calculation begins. Please Mingyu switchboard to issue a simulation command!"

what? Ji Yunlai raised his head to look at Mingyu.

Mingyu looked at the mark on his palm and looked at him innocently: "What's the matter, father?"