Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Ji Yunlai quietly watched the phantom and watched the boy leave.

That was him back then. He wanted to know the mysteries of the world, abandon the peaceful life of this small town, stay away from home, and go to places thousands of miles away.

A thousand years later, this place is still as it was before.

He was silent for a long time, and finally walked into the house.

Countless phantoms are walking in the yard.

That is the trace of the past.

Feng Qingxiu hesitated for a moment, followed by walking in, and also saw the phantoms around him--he saw a beautiful and lovely little master like a white dumpling, who was lying on the table to practice the formation, and the formation was not well drawn. It looks good. A refined and noble young man clings to his hand and outlines clearly one by one.

Oh my God, even if I knew there was a problem with this ghost place, Feng Qingxiu was cut off by that confident little master!

He also saw the little master practicing swords in the yard. The swords were all taller than him! Moe is dead!

After a while, he saw that the white and soft Master had become an elegant young man, learning something with the young man named Uncle.

After a while, I saw the young master compete with a few mighty peers, or watched the growth of the grapes he planted in the corner, or went to the tree to read a book, and then let him catch a bird that he would raise for his grandfather. Eat.

He was dizzy to watch, but the most phantom of all kinds was the time spent with the young man named Uncle Master.

Feng Qingxiu can fully feel how dependent the young Master in the Phantom is on that uncle. He did not see Master’s parents. That uncle was an elder who taught him to grow up. Master treated him as his father. of.

People everywhere are phantoms, warm, and lost. In this never-old house, the people who used to be are still there.

Feng Qingxiu looked at Master from time to time, Master seemed to be immersed in memories, his eyes were cold and silent, so that he did not dare to step forward and disturb.

If he guessed right, this house is where the master was back then, right?

After a long time, Ji Yunlai slowly raised his head and went to the lobby.

The empty hall has only one futon, one altar table, and an unquenchable incense, which enshrines hundreds of spiritual places.

The name on the spiritual position changed from familiar to unfamiliar, after several generations, then stopped abruptly.

Ji Yunlai just looked at the two tablets placed together and gave a low smile.

Those were the two tablets named "Ji Luo" and "Ji Qingyu". They were his parents who died prematurely. On the first day he woke up in this world, he saw the one named Luo Qingxiao. Uncle, although he was confused before, he quickly accepted the reality-if it weren't for the truth, who wouldn't want to live a second time.

However, now that I saw those two names, I really understood them completely.

He turned and walked out of the main hall, went to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard, and beckoned to the apprentice on one side.

Feng Qingxiu walked over with some dignity, sat next to her master, skillfully took out the tea set, quickly brewed it, and gave her master tea.

Ji Yunlai took hold of the tea bowl, smiled and looked at the phantoms around him, with an unpredictable expression, as if he missed the past.

"Master, this..." Feng Qingxiu was a little uneasy. He didn't know what this meant to Master, but it was absolutely impossible to see that this house could exist for a thousand years without being manipulated.

"Xiaoqing, you are too anxious," Ji Yun came to touch the apprentice's head comfortingly, and said calmly, "Although there is no battle in this courtyard, have you noticed the back mountain?"

Feng Qingxiu frowned and looked at the strange mountain shape that looked like a human. Just now, the Master saw the strange mountain from a distance before chasing him.

But now he took a closer look and suddenly discovered that if judged by the terrain, the house where they are now is in the palm of the human-shaped strange mountain, so he did not find the formation, but the formation was too powerful and effective. Too young, he didn't notice it for a while.

"It's funny when I traveled and asked for Tao when I was young, but the place where I didn't seek for Tao was right under my feet." Ji Yunlai laughed at himself slightly, took a sip of clear tea, and sighed authentically. Although it's all gone, it's hard to calm down the thought of being played so in the palm of the hand for hundreds of years.

Feng Qingxiu was about to move in her heart, barely suppressing the whistling killing intent: "No matter who did it, he will pay the price!"

"This is natural." Ji Yunlai chuckled lightly.

It has passed, but the price paid is too great.

Judging from what is known so far, the hatred between him and Li Xianjing is definitely due to the "uncle" Luo Qingxiao's help.

Luo Qingxiao recruited his soul from the Styx, put it into a five-year-old child, and devoted himself to teaching for ten years-handwriting, hobbies, thoughts...

He came to this world at that time, naturally there was confusion and fear in his heart. It was this uncle who carefully comforted him, and naturally regarded him as a close relative, respecting and loving him as his father.

Therefore, with blood and habits, he didn't think it would be difficult for Luo Qingxiao.

Later, I established Kun-Lai in Central Continent and received the reincarnated Li Xian as a disciple-this is a coincidence.

Li Xian was shocked as the crown prince of Daxuan, and Luo Qingxiao had an enemy to kill his father and destroy the country. If he really "confirmed" that he was the reincarnation of Luo Qingxiao by any means, how could he leave a little affection in his mind? For his death enmity, I am afraid that I would think that I would accept him as a disciple for another purpose. If I think further, as a prince who grew up in the conspiracy court, I am afraid that he will be helped by his fellow students. What conspiracy he came up with.

Then, betrayal comes for granted.

Just thinking about what he had experienced back then, he shuddered a little.

If he was only killed by his apprentice, he would be heartbroken and sad, that's all, with his old temperament, he would only accept his fate and die. After all, this world of practice is full of betrayal and killing, and he can only blame himself for his blindness and innocence.

But if it is because of an unnecessarily "previous life" charge that implicates his disciples and family members, he really doesn't know how he used to survive that kind of thing without going crazy.

If they have grudges and grievances, can they drag so many innocent people to bury them?

Who do they owe? Who hurt? Who hurt?

Ji Yunlai squeezed the tea bowl, which was as thin as paper and fragile like human life.

Feng Qingxiu's eyes were like a falcon, and he scanned the surrounding mountains. He was passed by Ji Yun in the formation. He knew the operation of the formation in an instant, and also knew the effect: "This formation does not hurt or trap people... …"

"It wasn't for hurting people." Ji Yunlai chuckled, "He stayed here, just wanting a chance to see if I can recall my love back then."

It's just Luo Qingxiao, back then because of you paying off debts, you must have been watching from a distance?

Can you think that you and I will have today?

If you made a move back then, even if you saved an innocent person?

No one.

Then what face do you have to mention the love back then?

"Let's go," Ji Yun stood up, "There is nothing left here."

"Yes!" Feng Qingxiu walked out with him.

Ji Yunlai didn't look back, but turned into a talisman paper and returned to the apprentice's chest.

The love back then was not fake.

But with the lives of those innocents, they stayed in the time they used to be, and could never be found again.

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Feng Qingxiu quickly returned to the animal car.

What surprised him was that Lin Yu and Zhao Hao were both here! ?

"You didn't actually run?" Feng Qingxiu was surprised, and Lin Yu would leave it alone. It was unbelievable that Zhao Hao would miss such a good opportunity.

Zhao Hao looked displeased: "Am I the kind of person who doesn't believe in words?"

Feng Qingxiu was prepared for his cheeky a long time ago, and did not ask much, so he continued on the road.

After a while, Zhao Hao quietly approached a bit, his face flushed a little: "Well, brother Xie, there is a medicine called vain bones, have you ever heard of it?"

Feng Qingxiu shook her head.

Lin Yu coughed lightly, "That kind of medicine has another name, Shengjisan."

Haijing’s medicines all have two names.

Feng Qingxiu thought for a while before saying: "It seems there is."

Xie Guozhu gave him a bag when he was leaving. They were all Kun-Lai products more than three hundred years ago. At that time, he wondered why Xie Guo mainly gave expired medicines three hundred years ago. Later, he realized that these can also be his own. Proof of identity—he used everything that Xie Chuandeng brought back from Kun-Lai more than three hundred years ago.

"I have a brother who has a bone defect in his body and needs a strange medicine. I heard that this is an extremely expensive medicine... Only you may still have it," Zhao Hao said embarrassedly, "so I hope you can help me." ."

Of course he was going to run, but when Lin Yu mentioned this, he knew that his brother's medicine might have to rely on Brother Xie, so of course it wouldn't be easy to leave.

Anyway, he knows a lot of other relics. It is good to take Brother Xie to other relics. Anyway, the relics of Master cannot take him there.

Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly, not that he couldn't save people, but Zhao Hao's habit is really bad. Even in Kun-Lai, those who don't have money to buy medicine can only practice hands for novice Yaofeng disciples to cure their illnesses. There is absolutely nothing white. To tell him, Zhao Hao's temperament of taking advantage of the advantage and running away without any advantage, was a bit embarrassing for Kun Lai.

"Although I have, but what can you change?" Feng Qingxiu didn't want to indulge him in the same face.

Zhao Hao was asked for a while.

But he had been in Central Continent for many years, and he quickly reacted. After thinking for a few breaths, he took out a tattered piece of metal: "How about I exchange this for you?"

Feng Qingxiu took it and found that it was a fragment of a copper plate. According to the shape of the fragment, the copper plate should be the size of a palm with a hole in the middle, and some mysterious runes were carved on the plate.

After trying to analyze a few runes, he felt that the Taoism in it was weird, and it seemed that there were similar runes in the formations of the Wu clan under the Nine Abyss.

"This will be held by you temporarily, how about redeeming it from you when I have money?" Zhao Hao smiled very sincerely.

"Where did you come from?" Feng Qingxiu looked up at him.

"This was given to me by an expert. I heard that it is something that opens the door. It is very valuable." Zhao Hao casually pulled out a reason.

In fact, this thing was held in the palm of his hand when he was born. At that time, his parents thought he was extraordinary. Unfortunately, it was not as useful as ordinary copper. It was accidentally lost several times. It returned to him at the time of the fifth, and now not long after the fifteenth, he got the medicine at that time, saved the brother, and took the brother Xie to a ruin. Then the thing came back on the fifteenth of the next month.

He had used this empty glove white wolf method many times.

Feng Qingxiu glanced at him lightly and said, "Okay."

With this piece of copper, ordinary people can't see a problem, but he and Master can see a big problem.