Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 17 Is this a monster?

The blue waves are boundless, there are small lotus dragonflies, and the mists are vast, like a beauty in a light veil.

The smoke is faint and sings loudly.

Wonderland on earth is nothing but this.

However, the people of Kun-Laimen who fell into the water after falling from the exit looked at each other, with a trace of guard in their eyes.

The mist is understandable, but where does this faint singing come from?

It seems to be in the ears from all directions through the endless fog.

Ye Han yawned.

I’ve been mentally collapsed for several days, and I should be a little tired—then I got a slap on my face with a slap in the face.

“Sound of the soul, quickly recite the curse.” Feng Qingxiu scribbled a small curse of one hundred and ten words in his hand.

Ye Han was a little angry and aggrieved, but he couldn’t get it, so he bowed his head and remembered it silently.

“It’s this thing again. I didn’t expect it to be so useful.” A senior who was carrying a sword said several times. He felt that the sleepiness was gone quickly and he was very energetic. He sighed, “I still danced because I couldn’t finish this. It’s Yangshuo Peak.”

“Who didn’t jump, the life of not jumping off the cliff is not a complete Kun-Lai life!” The person next to him was disapproving, but a little bit sorrowful, “but to be honest, so many recitations of spells are really not to reduce the number of people who are specially set up. The pit?”

“Next to recite the first elimination of idiots and the second elimination of lazy people. It is reasonable and reasonable. Is there a better way to do it?” Feng Qingxiu distinguished.

“Ye Han, I think you have to shave your name in the first month you go to the next door.” Someone next to Ye Han teased about Ye Han. The exams for upper, middle and lower are held every month for twelve years, and you will be kicked out every time you fail. Mountain gate.

“Where is this?” Not wanting to argue, Ye Han changed the subject far-fetched.

“A bit like, Wuling Sea?” Feng Qingxiu reluctantly and Xizhou’s scenic spots are on the line.

“It’s the Wuling Sea!” The senior sister who touched the red snake looked solemn and worried. “The Nong family is in the Tianhua prefecture in the Wuling Sea. It’s in the misty mausoleum’ that’s what it said.”

“What do you mean?” Ye Han couldn’t understand.

“That is to say, there are thousands of miles away, and it is one of the most dangerous places in the world.” Feng Qingxiu explained to him in a low voice, “Originally, Wuling Sea was the largest lake in Xizhou, but it was later occupied by the Daxuan Dynasty to expand its borders. In soil, the Xizhou human races have also migrated and settled in large numbers since then. Although human races also settled before Daxuan, they were all small tribal countries and counted as outer boundaries.”

“Yes, later the Great Xuan Dynasty collapsed and the Xuan King here established himself as the Great Western Kingdom. Unfortunately, he was later attacked by the Heavenly Alliance. The royal family retreated to the tomb and died together with the Tianmeng at the time. The tomb is located in the lake hundreds of miles away. The elder sister of the Controlling Beast Sect went on to explain, “Later, the master master sword broke the Shoushan Mountain and introduced the air from the South Sea to Xizhou. After the water vapor was sufficient, the Wuling Sea expanded year after year, and it has become thousands of miles of blue sea, the mausoleum’s No one knows the exact location anymore.”

“Who is the Tianmeng, and what is the Great Profound Dynasty?” Ye Han asked quietly again.

“The Celestial League is the alliance of all immortal monks in the heavens and the earth. Their life is short. After fighting the Daxuan Dynasty, the civil strife began to disperse. The Daxuan Dynasty was the kingdom of a unified human race thousands of years ago.” Someone next to him explained to him, “Look back and look more.” “A Brief History of Human Cultivation”, it’s not easy to be fooled if you know more about going out.”

Ye Han felt that he was silently despised, a little aggrieved, no longer asked questions, and secretly vowed to go back to read more.

Everyone started to discuss what to do next.

“Hiss!” The little red snake suddenly straightened his neck in the arms of the senior sister, showing his fangs.

“There are snakes!”

“Be careful underwater!”

Under the bottomless water, there are faint black lines approaching.

“I have realgar.” Feng Qingxiu took out a large piece of ore from the bag, crushed it and sprinkled it into the water.

“I have it too.”

“I have that too.”

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After one lap, he received a hundred kilograms of realgar. Several disciples of the Beast Controlling Sect were so angry that their complexions were blue, and these were just for guarding them, and their precious little beasts were about to vomit and felt distressed.

However, those black lines are still rapidly converging.

The closer you get, the more you will find a huge number, a large piece of black pressed, almost bringing the entire wave to black.

“Let’s go!” Feng Qingxiu pulled up a previously injured junior, “Take out all the water stepping symbols, don’t leave them. And everyone’s dog food green rice, throw a handful!”

The sister of the Beast Controlling Sect gritted her teeth, held down the red snake that was almost about to bite, took out a dozen alive mice from her pocket and threw them into the water.

The mice exploded in an instant, scattered and flowed away in all directions.

Those who were left with live food also threw a bunch of worms.

The snakes paused and rushed towards the food in an instant. After all, the people were too big. Although they hadn’t seen live food for a long time, these rats that could swallow them raw were their favorites.

And the disciples have turned into countless rays of light, rushing into the distance.

“Kun-Lai Rat, Senior Sister is really rich.” Someone admired as he ran away.

“That’s right, Sister, do you still lack snakes? I can be your snake…”

“To shut up!”

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Countless black snakes looked at their distant figures, but did not chase them anymore. Instead, they grabbed a dozen of the mice they had caught and retreated into a cave under the water.

A softly singing nightingale stopped singing and turned to look at the face of the person next to her.

He was a delicate and elegant boy with long slender eyebrows, which looked a bit similar to Ye Han, with golden snake hair and a gentle expression, but there was uncontrollable evil spirits flowing out of his eyes.

He sat next to a , staring at the colorless string.

“How long has it been?” The boy took a mouse handed by the black snakes, swallowed it in one bite, swallowed it into his stomach, and asked the nightingale beside him with an expression of enjoyment.

“One thousand and five hundred years.” Nightingale’s voice was crisp and tactful, “No one has entered Linghai in 1,500 years.”

“This Kun-Lai Rat was fed with ling rice. There is no trace of impurities, and the meat is tender. It will not lose the Wang Yan.” The young man sighed leisurely, “I was also a character who competed with Yin Xian Jing in the past, but now I have fallen into depravity. It’s a strange thing to compete with spirit beasts, but that’s it.”

The food is not as good as the feed of other spirit beasts, and it feels strange.

“This school is very rich,” Nightingale said nonchalantly, “Is that young man who opened the royal tomb, his reincarnation?”

“It’s a bit similar, but it’s not.” The young man smiled, “Back then, Su Wan cooperated with the great sacrifice and tampered with the Great Profound Treasure-Three Lives III Code, so that those of us who had died of life were cast into animal fetuses. Knowing that he had retrieved the integrity.”

“Would you like to eat them?” Nightingale asked.

“If you can’t eat it, some big guests are here.” The boy raised his head and looked in front of him.

In Nightingale’s surprised eyes, there was brilliance flowing around, revealing a corner of Xuan Yi.

The man in Xuanyi had white hair, his eyes were waveless, and he was so imposing that even seeing them with such a level of cultivation, he felt that he was out of reach.

There is a hint of invisible sword intent with the comer.

Let their spirits start to tremble involuntarily.

This is incredible!

Sweat dripped from the boy’s head, and he asked in a low voice, “Baby, are we really only stuck here for 1,500 years?”

“The hourglass is so leaky!” Nightingale shrank and shivered on his shoulder.

“Then how can there be monsters who practiced as a sword of crossing?” The young man gritted his teeth. “Does this have hatred against all the creatures in the world?”

The extraterritorial celestial demon is a chaotic world, always tempting those with weak minds into the demon, breaking the world with one sword, and the Daxuan Dynasty has encountered it several times, but it never killed countless people.

“Idiot, you don’t even know, you still ask me?”

The author has something to say: I have something to do today, and there are not many updates…The apprentices will be collected soon, and the copy will be collected when it is over. Xiaoqing can’t escape. There are a lot of people asking. Let’s just say that CP is Xiaoqing. If there is no objection from 90% of the readers, I don’t think it would be changed.