Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

The main hall is full of ancient meaning, and when you walk through the long corridor, you will see the main hall.

Outside the gate and the main hall, there is a large quiet garden, where there are plants of fairy grasses and divine mushrooms. It seems that no one has ever picked them and taken care of them. It is chaotic, like a clump of weeds.

The walls are made of black jade, and white velvet grass grows on the ground. Walking on it is like walking between thick carpets.

On the main hall, the original position has been changed, and it has become a throne. From the foundation, it should be enshrined with a calligraphy and painting.

With a wave of his hand, the throne instantly turned to ashes, and the carved dragon on the back wall melted, revealing the merits of the ancestors engraved on it.

Some of them resisted the monster race, some opened up territories, and some guarded the chaotic realm of the heavenly demons. They had their own merits and sacrifices. Few of them died at the end of their lives.

One brick and one tile, there are fine carvings on it, carrying various stories from the ancient years, Ji Yunlai's spiritual thoughts just scan at will, and after reading the allegories on the wall tiles, this is Gu Kun Lai’s Dao Palace is inscribed with various events that have been experienced over hundreds of thousands of years since the establishment of the school, telling of the blood and tears shed on this land and the victories that have been won.

Above the stone bricks, Kun-Lai was not the first time to be exterminated.

From the great change of heaven and earth, this heaven and earth split from the precipice, Kun-Lai’s Taoist ancestors beheaded the things outside the territory, sacrificed with several great abilities, sacrificed body and soul will, incarnate in heaven and guard the common people.

In the later days of the Dao Smiting Devil's Tribulation, there were also newcomers and the old ones, but Kun-Lai was always able to rise in flames and become more brilliant.

The wind grows strong grass, and I see Kun-Lai from now on.

As long as a seed falls, Kun-Lai’s will can always be passed on and reborn.

They do not fight for the great road, do not fight for the destiny, return to nature, protect and govern, and become a towering tree.

But the years are long, and there are always one or two broken seeds that will be knocked out of the school by Kun-Lai, but it can't be long. The first Kun-Lai catastrophe began with internal divisions.

That time, the gods of the world were in trouble, the Taoist fell, and the heavens almost collapsed. Most of the Taoists fell. Kun-Lai was torn apart and turned into thirteen realms. They were not able to reunite until the immortals re-emerged.

The second time, the four Taoists finally split due to their different opinions. During the war, they fell almost at the same time and were hostile to each other. Almost all of Kun-Lai Ben fell, and the scattered Taoists established their own factions. Yun Taiqing took the three ways of heaven.

But Kun-Lai eventually continued to be passed down.

For the third time, Kun-Lai expelled a disciple who had deviated from the Scriptures. When this disciple proposed the way of air luck, Kun-Lai Benshan was very supportive, but in the end, it was discovered that humane air luck had a fatal weakness. With the source of his luck, he can instantly be beaten back to the prototype.

If it is difficult to kill the Qiyun and Dao, the family and country can be destroyed, and the Qiyun Immortal will immediately backlash, greatly reduce the cultivation base, and die on the spot.

In this way, it was tantamount to involving mortals in the struggle of the realm of practice, so Kun-Lai listed it as a forbidden technique and was not allowed to study it.

However, the disciple refused to accept it, proclaimed himself "Dharma Sovereign", preached secretly, did not change after repeated teachings, and was accused by a friend. The Lord of Kun-Lai was angry, abolished his cultivation, and expelled Kun-Lai.

The son of Tianjiao has turned into running water for many years, and since then he has regarded Kun-Lai as an enemy, and has set himself to subvert.

Then, I met a son of destiny.

He taught each other all his life cultivation, devoted himself to teaching, and in the end, it was to protect his disciples and save each other with life.

The Son of Destiny established the country and established the religion, and later became the lord of Daxuan. He became a human immortal on the basis of national fortune, and went to Kun-Lai, asking Kun-Lai to recognize the law of luck.

Seeing that luck can be an immortal, Kun-Lai was divided into two factions at one time. One faction supported the Great Profound Kingdom Lord, and the other opposed—after the Tianma chaos, only celestial spirits can inherit the immortals, but there are four celestial spirits, and there is no more. Countless Tianjiao's sons fell to Hedao, and now that there are other ways out, where can they be held.

Supporters not only support the Lord of the Great Profound, but also take the initiative to improve the flaws in the path of luck, compile various methods and techniques of cultivation from the method of the Great Profound cultivation, and integrate the power of Kun-Lai as the seal of the Great Profound King. Under the governance of the human race, the luck of the human race can be allocated to the monks themselves, and the Daxuan Dynasty has been stable since then.

They did nothing wrong, but regarded Daxuan as a vassal of Kun-Lai-under Kun-Lai's rule, one of many vassal kingdoms.

But how can the Son of Destiny be willing to live under others?

The female chaos was just an excuse.

In the name of the Kun-Lai female slaying harem, the Lord of Da Xuan turned in anger. Only then did he realize that there were already three Qiyun Immortals under his rule. The Kun-Lai Taoist Lord was just at the end of his life and met the other three immortals. If you fall into the well, you will be seriously injured.

Before his death, he spread the fairy spirit to Luo Qingxiao, the Taoist son, and moved the Kun-Lai Immortal Palace from the original place to live outside the sky. He wanted to cultivate and rejuvenate himself, and when the fortune of the Great Profound Kingdom decayed, he wanted to make a comeback.

Kun-Lai Immortal Palace was brought from the great power of countless prehistoric lands when the prehistoric was broken, and it had the ability to cross the void.

It is a pity that the Lord of the Great Profound was already a high-level Kun-Lai, and he knew a lot about the fairy palace, and even the inner traitor helped him. He was eventually found in Guan Qiao, and the Heavenly Temple fell into the enemy's hands, and they had to leave and escape.

If there are future generations, they will spread the Taoism for thousands of years, guard the world, and cherish it.

So far, the record stopped abruptly.

The last sentence records the Taoist verse: The wind knows the strong grass, and I have seen Kun Lai from now on.

When Ji Yun came to look at the last words, he suddenly remembered the crazy old man.

No matter how powerful he is, the seeds of seeking the truth come from Kun-Lai. After a moment of silence, he stepped forward with his finger as a pen to engrave a name.

Master.

He didn't know the name of the crazy old man, but he remembered his obsession with his own inheritance, and then he added another handwriting.

Merit, inherit Kun-Lai.

The mad master is just a crazy madman, and only has Jin Dan’s cultivation base. Later, he tried to find a way to ask for spiritual things to rush up. Under the name of these dozens of human immortal masters, he does not appear to be so conspicuous, but he did. Arrived, enough.

He lifted his robes, leaned over and kowtowed, to pay homage to these ancestors who were already so fascinating.

They can afford it.

As for those behind the wall, they are not qualified.

After looking up at the high wall, he stretched out his hand to press on the side.

Soon, I saw the wall next to it reversed, revealing a coffin.

There is a phalanx in it.

With a sneer and a move with his fingers, the entire void suddenly turned into countless runes, twinkling and twinkling, as if being among countless stars.

But that powerful rune force seems to have already aroused the heavens and stars, and the power of destruction and dissolution in it, I am afraid that the demon saint will come, and it will be seriously injured.

Ji Yunlai's expression did not change, but he reached out to grab the phalanx.

Numerous runes, like sharks that smelled blood, gathered on his fingertips and arms, and the temperature instantly rose to an extremely terrifying level, forming an impermissible sky moat.

But Ji Yunlai didn't even give an extra expression, just like this, he was about to get the phalanx.

The person in the dark finally couldn't help it, and a piece of Kun-Lai Jade Jue was thrown in front of him from the void like that, indicating that if he moves forward, someone will suffer a disaster.

That is Kun-Lai’s Wang Yu, as long as it is a Kun-Lai disciple, he will never leave anything for half a moment (except Master An Feng).

Ji Yunlai's expression finally changed. Just when the opponent was manipulating the formation, he had already found the opponent's position-turning his fingertips a little, he took a serious look at Fu Zhen, and then drew out a few simple ones in the east. Array symbol.

Almost at the same time, another wall opened, revealing dozens of disciples behind, as well as a somewhat transparent ghost.

The ghost was dressed in a dragon robe, was tall and stalwart, and had an unparalleled handsome face. He was looking at him in amazement.

Those disciples cheered and immediately bluffed.

"Hoho, you slap your face so fast!"

"Yes, who said that as long as you are in charge here, you will never find it?"

"How about Tiangong? How about changing the name to Dream Palace?"

"Yes, right, right, I lost my nets, how disapproving is this? Give me a heavenly palace and I won't change it, okay?"

"You can't demand too much of an old ghost!"

"That's right, the head said to respect the old and love the young! Big ghost, are you really Great Profound Ancestor, don't you come to guard the mausoleum?"

"Daxuan died long ago, let alone Taizu, Taishen can't help it!"

"Head..."

Ji Yun came to make these disciples have a few breaths, and then glanced at these excited guys faintly.

The opposite side was as quiet as a chicken in an instant.

Only then did Ji Yun slowly look at the old ghost in the dragon robe, his eyes cold, like a sharp blade.

Bai Narcissus, An Xian and Yungui are not here.

The dragon robe ghost was thoughtful, but only took a step back, turned into countless stars, and scattered into the palace wall.

Ji Yun stretched out his hand and knocked on the wall.

As if a huge clock was ringing again, countless stars were shaken out again, turning into a soul, and they staggered before they gathered.

He then raised his eyes to look at the new Lord of Kun-Lai, his eyes a little surprised.

Ji Yunlai glanced at him indifferently: "Let's talk."

"You are indeed good, but I am just a ray of soul separation, and it is useless if you catch." The other party looked at him lightly, with a majestic expression.

"Yes, you are useless." Ji Yun came to light up, stretched out his hand and pinched in the void.

In an instant, I saw that ghost was shocked, it had completely turned into countless stars, and countless more gathered.

Ji Yun came to look at the disciples: "Where is the Narcissus?"

"We were separated as soon as we arrived." Kun-Lai disciples complained one after another.

"Yeah, we finally got together and got caught, so shameless." Huang Wei said aggrievedly. "He also threatened us, saying that you can't save us."

"Where is this, it seems very powerful?"

Ji Yun glanced around before saying: "The ghost controls a part of the fairy palace. Either you leave or stay in the front yard."

"Guiqiu to follow the leader!"

"Yes, we must not be noisy!"

"Guaranteed to be obedient."

"Yes, I'm worried about the uncles! My heart is like a knife! It's going to fall..."

"A group of us are very scared."

…

"Yes, if you are willing to go back and disconnect from the Internet for a year, please follow along." Ji Yunlai said ruthlessly.

Only after taking a step, the disciples tiptoed up to follow, with all kinds of sadness, but they were eager to try...

Ji Yunlai regretted it a little and should raise the punishment to ten years.

——

Behind the fairy palace, a solid soul trembled suddenly, and his expression was slightly angry.

Upon seeing this, Luo Qingxiao smiled very gently: "I said, he is a rare killer of humans and immortals."

The man in the dragon robe was slightly surprised, and he glanced at him: "I am, you still remember clearly."

He heard where the strong were, and couldn't help but challenge.

"But," he added, "the show is just beginning. It's a good thing to come back and have such an opponent."

Luo Qingxiao's expression was flat when he heard the words, and just asked, "Now that the Great Profound is gone, how do you plan to act?"

The other party smiled lazily: "I have returned from the void to a short period of time, and my soul is unstable. In my case, I will rebuild Daxuan after a few days, but you will not understand how different I have gone."

"No matter how different, don't you die in the void?" The high priest said calmly.

"Xia Chong can't speak ice, there are so many people in that land, and the luck is strong. It's a pity that I... alas, don't mention it, how about leaving after considering my behavior this time?" The dragon robe man said gently and authentically.

"Okay." Luo Qingxiao smiled and lowered his eyes, covering the chill in his pupils.