Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

After the expedition returned, Kun-Lai was busy all over, digesting the gains of the expedition.

Ghosts, Qingqiu, Ziyunyu, Yundu, and Jiuyuan are all dangerous places that are extremely difficult to reach in the expedition, so the gains are extremely worthless. The pill alone will be enough for the next ten years. The need-this still does not count the spiritual cultivation of the peaks themselves.

The trading section on Wangjue is even more lively. The full-page posts are refreshed so fast that even the spiritual thoughts of the Yuan Ying monks are also dizzying, and even spread to other sections, all of which are trading information.

Feng Qingxiu also has a lot of income, so he can't find it on the Internet whenever he has free time. His goods are good and not expensive, and those who find him can go to the foot of Zhaoyue Peak.

Of course, this behavior will inevitably neglect his master.

But Feng Qingxiu still went her own way, asking Ji Yun to think about where she had offended the little apprentice, but she didn't even dream about it recently.

Could it be the reason why he bit his ear and molested him on the way back last time and didn't vent his fire?

This is very wrong. He pushed himself away first, saying that people would see it in broad daylight... I really want to think too much. The surroundings are surrounded by clouds he recruited. How can anyone see it?

And what can be done, God knows how much he likes Xiaoqing's aggrieved and pitiful appearance.

Besides, Xiaoqing's recent attitude is a bit weird. After molesting him last time, she hasn't reacted to teasing him recently.

"Xiaoqing..." Walking behind the apprentice, Ji Yunlai went to tease the apprentice on the net again.

"Don't make trouble, if you don't sell the things you caught me, they are going to die, and they are worthless!" Feng Qingxiu raised her head and murdered him. Obviously, he was tossed by the master a lot. With antibodies, he was originally What can be sold long ago is the reason why Master has been interrupting.

"Are these vulgar things more respectful than your teacher?" Ji Yun squeezed the tip of his ears.

"Master, you can't run." Feng Qingxiu raised her head coldly, said something, and then continued to lower her head.

No, this attitude is wrong.

Ji Yunlai tried to figure out why Xiaoqing was wrong, but this kind of thing obviously couldn't be figured out, so she was very confused.

Why is Xiaoqing upset?

He touched his chin, thinking carefully.

At this time, Zhaoyuefeng's large array flickered a few times, but it was Luo Chi holding the formation order he had given him to send out a request for information.

After learning about Luo Chi's ability in the deduction technique last time, Ji Yun came to his mind to leave him in Kun-Lai, and after he asked for advice from time to time, he allowed him.

Seeing that Xiaoqing was still ignoring himself, he raised his hand at will and let Luo Chi come in.

However, he saw that Luo Chi was dressed in a beautiful dress, elegant and noble, and he was a demeanor of everyone. In terms of confidence and talent, he can be regarded as the second generation of Xiu generation with the most wealth in the world. Compared with him, Feng Qingxiu is of equal status, but he is decent Obviously, it’s not as good as it—this is also normal. Luo Chi has been the core monk of the two great door-to-doors for hundreds of years since he was born, and he was truly born noble—after he respectfully saluted, he began to earnestly pay attention to Kun-Lai. The lord asks for advice.

He asked very seriously, obviously he had done a lot of homework, and his speech was better at mediating the atmosphere, even if Ji Yunlai seldom answered him with a word, it would not make people feel cold.

If a passing outsider sees him, he must praise the gangster, who will be shining in his ears, and he will be like a star.

The white camellia stood silently on one side. Seeing the harmonious atmosphere over there, I couldn't help but stabbed the beautiful young woman with a branch.

A few wisps of black smoke came out of Feng Qingxiu's body, she silently glanced over there, and continued to soak the net.

White Camellia stabbed him again.

Feng Qingxiu pushed it away.

The white camellia became angry and pulled it up with force.

Feng Qingxiu abruptly got up, strode back to the room under the puzzled gaze of the master, closed the door, and posted a talisman.

"Brother Feng, this is..." Luo Chi's expression moved slightly, with an expression that I don't know anything about.

"Nothing." Ji Yunlai was a little worried, and was about to talk to his apprentice later, so he turned his head and sent Luo Chi with a few words.

Luo Chi saluted and got up and left.

From start to finish, every move is impeccable.

Ji Yun came to see him leave, and even went to the door of the apprentice and knocked on the door.

The apprentice does not open the door.

This door actually couldn't prevent Ji Yun from coming, but as the saying goes, the door was originally meant to guard against the gentleman but not the villain. The disciple's attitude was so determined that Ji Yunlai could only go back to the room in melancholy.

What to do, the night is long, I kind of miss the little apprentice...

After all, he behaved quite well in his dreams.

As he was thinking, he heard footsteps when he moved in his heart.

The door was pushed open by the apprentice.

Ji Yunlai was resting with his hands, lying on the couch meditating, half of his face was illuminated by the moonlight along the edge of the bed, appearing more and more cold and lonely and independent.

Feng Qingxiu didn't take the sheets this time, but went straight forward, leaned over and pushed him down, covering her body.

It was the first time that Ji Yunlai saw such a strong and hard-faced Xiaoqing, and he pushed him down.

There was no cautiousness between those actions, like a hot soldering iron, invading the deepest part of him.

The truth and beauty are far better than dreams.

The blue silk is entangled, and the fingers intersect. It is a misty cloud and a fiery tide. One wave beats one wave, and one wave overwhelms another wave.

Xiaoqing that night, let him really understand what it means to be as hard as a stone.

...It's perfect.

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The morning sun climbed over the top of the mountain, shining on the blooming white camellia, and the dew rolling on the flower was also very beautiful.

Ji Yunlai slowly got up and put on clothes one by one. He was in a very good mood. Thinking that Xiaoqing must have not finished busy yesterday, he moved in his heart and directly loaded the search function in the station on the main network, so that Xiaoqing would not be in danger. Every time I go up, I have to turn hundreds of pages to find my previous posts.

This kind of program is too simple, he has experienced it for a long time, and he finished writing in less than a moment.

At this time, there was a little noise from the bed, but it was his apprentice who woke up.

"Tui'er is awake?" Ji Yunlai slowly turned his head and smiled in the morning light, "Are there any discomforts?"

Feng Qingxiu was stunned for a moment, and then Hongxia gradually climbed up her cheeks, showing her extreme cuteness in the morning light, making Ji Yunlai's heart move, she wanted to push him down and fight again.

However, the apprentice didn't twitch it for too long, and soon he sighed and said: "No, I just feel that the apprentice's cultivation is insufficient, which disappoints Master."

"Xiaoqing too underestimated himself," Ji Yunlai smiled and comforted him, "Xiaoqing, your will is like steel, you can stand up to thousands of tempers, and I am very satisfied as a teacher."

Feng Qingxiu was praised by the master for a while, and said modestly: "The master is too good, no matter how hard as steel, under the fire of your deep kiln, it can only be turned into molten iron lava."

"Master, after all, is a thousand years older than you," Ji Yunlai stretched out his hand and pinched his apprentice's chest, "it's quite enough."

"..." Feng Qingxiu lowered her head and smiled, the grievances and insecurity of the past few days have turned into spring water, rippling, "Is that so, Master, you are satisfied."

What kind of people, what world and what generation, how can those things compare to Master's smile.

As soon as the door of the teacher is as deep as the sea, it is too late to respect the teacher.

Like it, it's fine.

Just guarding him, guarding Kun-Lai, it's enough, it's enough...

"Xiaoqing, why are you crying..." Ji Yun came and hugged him, feeling very distressed, "I won't force you, you..."

Don't you like me?

"No..." Feng Qingxiu looked at the tears she shed, and was a little inexplicable, "I don't know, maybe it's too touched and too happy?"

He looked around, and suddenly found that the camellia lying on his stomach in the window was also slipping off, as if crying.

"Maybe the tea petals have been eaten too much." Feng Qingxiu got up and put on her clothes, revealing a beautiful and healthy body in the sun, and then shook her head again, "That feeling is very strange, like...just like in the previous life. The regrets are gone."

When Ji Yunlai was about to speak, he saw a message from the formation, but it was Luo Chi who had come back early in the morning.

He was about to let him in when he saw that Xiaoqing had already pressed his hand aggressively: "Now I can ask you why it is so different to him!"

Let him enter Zhaoyuefeng casually, this is a treatment that Mingyu doesn't have!

"His ability is good and it is of great use to me." Ji Yun came to touch his apprentice, then he suddenly smiled and said, "Xiaoqing, you think so much..."

You didn’t see why he dressed up as a peacock every day!

"My cultivation level is not enough..." Feng Qingxiu was looking for an excuse to perfuse, she was stunned, and then stretched out her hand with a look of surprise, "Master, my cultivation level... seems to be something wrong."

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South of Xizhou, Dayan Kingdom, Haijing

The prosperous city by the sea is still prosperous, with people coming and going, and harmonious. As the largest trading place between the West Sea monsters and Kun-Lai, the prosperity here attracts merchant ships from the Central, South, and Northeast.

From time to time, the fire eagle sea ship leaves and approaches. If Luo Chi is present, you can see the city’s thriving luck, like a huge dragon head, covering the entire Haijing, immersed in the sea under the dragon head, and you can’t see it. Dragon claws head and tail.

Suddenly, the dragon's energy vibrated. Looking at it from high altitude, it seemed that a giant dragon in the sea was shaken by an invisible giant hand, struggling.

The two cities of Haijing, land and water shook at the same time. In the central palace, a huge jellyfish in the water turned into a handsome human figure, looking into the distance.

"The eyes of the South China Sea vibrated." The man transformed into a jellyfish said to Void, "There is the heart of the sea dragon vein. If it doesn't calm down, it will cause the entire South China Sea to erupt, and our aquarium will be fine..."

However, once the melting fire in the sea erupts, it will form a huge wave, which will swallow all the creatures on the coast, and Haijing and Dayan will transform into the kingdom of Zee.

"Able to move the eyes of the sea...you must have the power of a demon saint and an immortal," a lazy voice came slowly from the void, "we have to resist first, and prepare some time for Kun-Lai's support."

"You won't be able to resist for long. Be careful. It's really impossible. You can not be the King of Dayan, and it's good to be the Queen of the West Sea in the water." Said the West Sea Monster King Shui Wusi.