Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

This Taoist palace was bigger than Ji Yunlai had imagined.

The formation is complex and sophisticated, and it is not at all worse than his own guardian formation, and even ingenious in optimization. If it weren't for a few disciples stuck in it, Ji Yunlai would like to stop and study and observe.

It’s a pity that I can’t stop him—Kun-Lai’s basic Dao Talisman is one of the first runes he learned. In other words, on the way of Talisman, he is the one who has touched the Dao of Heaven, no matter how much the formation is. The complexity is just using quantity and variables to block those who come.

As long as the language is understood, no matter how long an article is, you will be able to finish it sooner or later.

So in the eyes of the Kun-Lai disciple worshiping, Ji Yunlai calmly walked between the corridors. Without seeing him moving, the door of the room opened automatically, revealing the new hall and road.

In the middle were the best pill furnaces, the best magical instruments, and various cheats on the stone walls. The Kun-Lai disciples studied them curiously, but no one took them away.

They also understand the difference between buying and grabbing.

Soon, in a garden, they found the first missing person-Teacher Lou Du Xing Lou.

Teacher Lou Duxing just came to write an advertisement with the team this time, but didn't expect to encounter such trouble. After discovering that the surrounding magic circle was not solved by himself, he stayed decisively and took out a book and set it out on the table. Chair, sit and watch leisurely under the tree.

Then a voice sounded around, and the other party saw that he was practicing Yong Dao at a glance, and chuckled and asked him about his affairs over the years.

Teacher Lou calmly played Tai Chi with that voice for a long time, insisting on his lack of inheritance. He was just eating a meal in another party, and he didn't say anything else.

The voice department didn't ask anything for a long time, so it stopped asking.

So Teacher Lou lit the incense and continued to read the text until Ji Yun came to find it.

He was not someone who had never seen the world, but it was the first time he had seen the Lord of Kun-Lai, the world's number one and unparalleled in the world.

He doesn't need any kind of domineering, he doesn't need any lofty arguments. He just stood quietly between the corridors, and a glance at him was enough to convince him and worship him.

Eternity is eternal, less than a glance, if the sun does not have to show off, it will be grace forever, like the stars do not need to be bright, it will guide the world, like the country does not need to be beautiful, it will lead the hero to bend down.

He is Ji Yunlai, the master of punishment, the master of Kun-Lai, the master of Xizhou, and the master of humanity.

Lou Duxing quickly put away the tables, chairs and tea cups, politely approached the salute, and then became speechless with excitement. He could only let the immortal long-awaited in his heart pass by, and then be pulled into the disciples. Fan circle.

"Teacher Lou, I have time to write some articles to compliment you." A disciple joked.

"Yes, I will write when I get out!" Teacher Lou nodded immediately.

"Well, I have to make a copy when that time comes." Huang Wei said.

"no problem."

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Inside the Dao Palace, the dragon robe ghost looked at the rapidly darkening formation under his control, and was a little surprised for a while.

"This person is actually three points stronger than the head of the year." The ghost's handsome face was finally a little moved, and he turned to the big sacrifice, "There are talents from Jiangshan generation, Qingxiao, this person is in the same line as you. Don't you have anything to say?"

"What explanation do you want to hear?" Luo Qingxiao asked lightly.

"Naturally is the truth." The ghost looks kind, and looks as concerned as when he left, "Qingxiao, I can swear by the demon of heaven, I was wrong with the things that year, but now that things have passed for ten thousand years, As long as you explain it well, I will naturally take out the ban and release those traitors."

He captured Kun-Lai’s disciples back then, just to prevent Kun-Lai’s resurgence—now that Kun-Lai has reproduced the same kind of immortal, which seems to be a failure.

It's a pity that he left too early, and his son is still a little tender.

"Do you think I'm usually a cheat when I was seven?" Luo Qingxiao raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"In a blink of an eye, is it ten thousand years?" The ghost sighed, "What use is it for me to lie to you, as you said, Daxuan has been annihilated by the three major doorsteps, and the heirs are cut off, and I have fallen in the void again , If you hadn’t opened the tomb and let my left phalanx move, I wouldn’t be able to return to this world.”

"If you don't believe me, then leave Dao Palace and just ask others at will, and you will know it." Luo Qingxiao said calmly, "I can't lie to the people of the world."

How can you be the last time?

When Kun-Lai was destroyed, he was only seven years old. Linggen talent was Kun-Lai’s most outstanding Taoist. This ghost was also in the high-level Kun-Lai, and he had a good relationship with him. He was respected as an uncle; he was later captured. , The second generation made him see the world from turbulent to calm, from barren to rich, and made him feel that Daxuan was the destiny of heaven and was born for the prosperity of humanity. It made him feel that Kun-Lai was standing still and ruining himself. Dedicating to Daxuan and making atonement for the ancestors can get your majesty's grace and spare the imprisoned Kun-Lai disciples.

The results of it?

He made dedication, but he saw how a Shengping dynasty took its own demise step by step. After knowing that he was deceived, he personally ended the dynasty and saw the mountains and rivers broken, and only then did he understand Daxuan’s "destiny" Deep understanding.

Looking back now, the original self was really naive and stupid and extremely ridiculous.

The ghost was speechless for a while, and could only continue to look at the bargaining chip in his hand. There was still a demon in his hand, trapped in the Dao Palace for him, and they had to retreat. It was too wrong before.

He picked up a torn skirt corner from one of the magic circles, glanced at the stunning female cultivator who was studying the exit, and saw that she broke through the barrier with a sword and entered the next secret realm. Huang Ru Tianwei, could not help showing his figure for a while, praised: "Good swordsmanship!"

This woman is also a good woman, her beauty is all over the country, her posture is alluring, majestic like a fairy, she is beautiful like a cloud, and her domineering and free and easy meaning has never been seen before. If the Daxuan is re-established, this woman's bearing will be From the Empress Daxuan.

The woman turned her head suddenly with a serious face: "What the **** are you, why are you here?"

"It's just a lonely soul in heaven and earth, who has been swaying for a long time. Seeing the girl's extraordinary temperament, did he show up and want to make friends." The ghost showed a handsome smile with a deep and strange look in his eyes. At the last glance, my heart beats like a drum.

It is a pity that An Xian is not an ordinary woman. She looked a little slow when she heard the words, and said politely: "Your name is unknown?"

"In the next year, I saw countless Taoist wars, and the broken homes of common people, so I determined to return to the world, and name myself, Yin Potian." The ghost said proudly, "Of course, this name is too overbearing, you can call my word, see life. . Isn't it as good as the girl's name?"

"Is that so, the little girl's surname is An, and her single name is Xian." The female cultivator judo.

"An Xian, good name." The ghost praised.

The female repairer pursed her lips and smiled before saying, "Is that right, I think it's good too."

After speaking, she approached him curiously: "Look at your soul and body calmly, you want to be a big man in the future, right? Do you know the way out?"

The ghost smiled and said: "But I don't know it. I have been trapped here in these years, but this is the first time I have seen a beautiful woman like you come here."

"Then you can see other women who are not as beautiful as me?"

"Since I saw it. If you smile at me, I will tell you." The ghost smirked and hooked up.

The female cultivator hesitated for a moment and smiled reluctantly.

"Didn't see clearly, you come closer and smile again?" the ghost teased her.

The female cultivator reluctantly walked closer, showing a sincere smile, her teeth neat and clear.

Of course, her sword cut the ghost into several pieces at that instant with incomparable precision.

Her sword aura couldn't hurt him, but that sword was too weird, it was completely the nemesis of the soul!

The ghost cried out in pain, quickly escaped into the maze, but was a step late, and was chopped into ten pieces again. If it weren't for Luo Qingxiao, he would still be useful to help, afraid that he would have to be broken into tens of thousands of pieces before he could return.

"Sword Emperor Anxian, you can also tease," Luo Qingxiao couldn't help but smile, and he really had the ability. Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking, "Is it okay?"

The ghosts barely gathered together, and the anger in their hearts could hardly be concealed: "Why is there such a crazy woman?"

"I think you should have hurt your soul in the void. Back then, you were not so impulsive." Luo Qingxiao said.

The ghost was silent, but his heart was even more upset.

Thinking of this, he actually felt uneasy.

At that time, he was already a human immortal, so he enthusiastically passed the throne to his adult sons. Using merit and luck as the basis, he went to the outer realm of the void by himself, trying to get a higher way, but he was lost in the void. Empty power and died.

The soul has gone through an unknown number of years in the void before encountering a tributary of the dead river and reincarnation.

The star world has no aura, and the mystery in the womb is even more ignorant spiritual knowledge. He grows up as an ordinary person, lives in a mess, and even more dead inexplicably strange.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had left behind and allowed Luo Qingxiao to touch the mechanism when opening the king's tomb and call the soul with his phalanx, he would still not be able to remember his past life and this life.

"Fine," Taizu Yin waved, "What's important now is to find a body that fits me, and discuss the others."

He raised his hand and threw a piece of clothing in his hand into the magic circle. This time, after dozens of magic circles, he didn't believe that Ji Yunlai could still be in front of him as before.

So he was in the water mirror of Shanhe Ding and saw Ji Yunlai rippling in front of him, and a corner of his clothes fell in front of him.

Ji Yunlai lowered his head and glanced at the corner of his clothes, then raised his head and glanced at him.

Wait... Take a look at him?

Through the water mirror, look... he was startled and flew back.

But it was still a step slower, Ji Yunlai had already pointed to the ripples just now, and the ripples quickly expanded, opened, and stretched out his hand to pull from the void.

The ghost just felt that his neck was tight, and he was pulled over.

Luo Qingxiao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled, how terrifying the strength of the two immortals, with a tear, it seemed that he heard another ghost call, and he had already pulled a half from his soul.