Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 25 Is this a disaster?

Zhaoyue Peak is not the highest mountain in Kun-Lai, but its shape is lonely and it is transported away from people. It is also the residence of the head of Kun-Lai, and few people come.

A house of green trees on the mountainside is spliced ​​and hidden among layers of forest. It is difficult to see that this is the Xianju of Shangxian Xizhou.

There is only one hall and one room inside, which is smaller than many Kun-Lai disciples.

However, after the apprentice arrived, Ji Yunlai just waved his hand and set up a room for the apprentice.

His skills are so powerful, and the modern style he made is unacceptable, so that Feng Qingxiu euphemistically said that it doesn’t need to be so good, just ordinary.

So Ji Yun came to give him a batch of wood, let him build it himself, and also cooperated with a newly compiled “Rune Link”, let him use rune to revitalize his residence, and he was rewarded for success.

The apprentice is very powerful and learns quickly, so just ask if you don’t understand.

The rune is drawn, but it is difficult to splice it. It is always connected here and disconnected.

He just still couldn’t understand how to connect them with runes instead of tenon and tenon joints, but also to connect them with the stability of a magic weapon.

He asked when Ji Yunlai threw him two magnets.

Feng Qingxiu quickly set up, and after figuring out the repulsion of Yin and Yang patterns, he tested both the Octopus Rune Pattern and the Five Elements Rune Pattern once, and finally made a summary.

Ji Yunlai was very satisfied, and then found that his heart to be a teacher burst out.

Xiaoqing is really too obedient and smart. It’s not boring to be with him at all.

Kun-Lai Immortal Dao is divided into magic and magic. The magic is the internal magic and the external. If you compare it, the magic is like the principle of making all kinds of firearms. The magic is all kinds of firearms. Your Taoism is transparent. Naturally all kinds of magic are learned super fast. If you just don’t study the Fa, you will always be such a gun, you can’t grow up, and you can upgrade and renew the shotgun if you learn the Taoism.

And Kun-Lai’s Taoism “The Truth of Immortality and Immortality” is a Taoism that has been revised many times and has added experience.

Ji Yun came to read and praised himself, the guy actually changed one of the chapters, letting the disciples learn from each other’s strengths, and try to fill the shortcomings of the lack of spiritual roots.

However, it will take a while for him to understand the principles of this chapter.

This Dharma Sutra has been written on the cultivation base of Hedao, and is exploring the scope of the immortal. Because the former Ji Yunlai has not reached the peak of the immortal, the content after Hedao is scattered and incomplete, or that the former Ji Yunlai is counting There was no update a hundred years ago.

And let the current head Ji to make up…Ji Yunlai said that he would study for two more years.

So he first passed on Xiaoqing’s foundation-building period, and he saw at a glance that Xiaoqing’s three spiritual roots were just a general talent, but his comprehension was very good. This kind of thing doesn’t need the teacher to say too much. ,better result.

Two days later, after the first part of the student’s scriptures, he accidentally saw Xiaoqing browsing a piece of swordsmanship on Kanwangju.

“Xiaoqing wants to learn sword?” Ji Yunlai asked casually, leaning on the jade couch.

“Slightly thinking.” Feng Qingxiu’s hand holding the pen paused for a moment, but still finished the pen like flowing water before putting down the talisman.

“Your swordsmanship has my demeanor, Kun-Lai swordsmanship is countless, just tell me what you want to learn.” Ji Yun came to open the mode of petting apprentices.

Feng Qingxiu sat next to him and stared at him with some nervous gaze: “Master, is everything okay?”

“Of course.” Oh, the apprentice is acting like a baby, it’s rare! Ji Yunlai nodded reservedly. Of course, he has to do his best to accept disciples. There is no consciousness to pass on knowledge documents. What do disciples do?

“I want to learn Taishang Nine Heavens Crossing Evil Sword.” The apprentice said without hesitation.

As a fan of many years of brain damage, Feng Qingxiu has long admired the peerless swordsmanship that has made countless contributions to the head.

From the first time he heard this name, he had a feeling of liking. Now that he has an opportunity, he certainly can’t miss it.

“This is a bit troublesome.” Hearing this name, Ji Yunlai frowned slightly.

“Is the apprentice not qualified enough?” Feng Qingxiu asked curiously, “Should I learn other spells first?”

“Du’er sword is a method of tempering the mind into a sword.” Recalling the method he had obtained before, Ji Yunlai was also a little curious about how he was stimulated back then. “Too high is to forget feelings. Nine days, with oneself. To be a mirror, to see all things, to cut away the seven emotions and six desires of oneself, every time you lose one emotion, you will become a sword, until the number of extremely nine. At the time of great success, it is too high for nine days, ruthless and no desire.”

The three souls and seven souls of man, the three souls dominate wisdom, and the seven souls dominate affection. This sword fight is to draw out the seven souls as a cage. The seven souls dominate happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, with seven souls forming an array, killing countless heavenly demons, the Evil Sword was born. As a price, some changes in temperament couldn’t be more normal.

“But Master, you are very, um, … natural.” Feng Qingxiu reluctantly thought of an adjective.

“Do you think that I was natural when I heard about it, or is it natural for me now?” Ji Yun glanced at him and turned his gaze back to the font calculated by jumping in the void. He was recently supplementing various Taoisms.

Feng Qingxiu whispered: “Who is the unharmed you, you and you now?”

“In your heart, do you always think that the current me is the demon or the sick me?” Ji Yunlai glanced at him again. How can he ask if the master is sick? Is this kid looking for trouble?

“Master, are you still practicing that swordsmanship right now?” Seeing the master’s unhappy, Feng Qingxiu changed her questioning method.

“Didn’t you already have the answer?” Ji Yun looked at his gentle and polite appearance and knocked on him, “I will learn this today, let you go for three days, and go back to solve private affairs.”

“Yes.” Feng Qingxiu bowed to the master and retired.

The juvenile’s body is like a pine, and among the clouds and flowing water, it is very pleasing to see.

Ji Yun came to see that he was far away, then retracted his hand and looked at his slender fingertips.

No one knew better than him the power contained in this seemingly beautiful palm, the ruthless equality when the sword was cut.

All beings are equal and can remain ruthless. For everything, it is not sharpness but time that destroys and annihilates everything.

Everything is nothing.

So when he slashed out that sword for the first time, he was a little confused by the horror of that sword, and gave a gap so that the two monsters had a chance to escape.

Naturally, Du’er Sword hadn’t been practiced, otherwise he was still the Ji Yun, just describing, he could also imagine the boundless feeling of emptiness in his heart after practicing.

If you don’t continue to temper the Heart Sword, no matter how powerful it is, it can’t exist for too long.

But Du’er sword is his strongest and most fierce killing method. If he loses it, he has to come up with a new method quickly—even he can’t let others know his changes.

He is the patron saint of Kun-Lai, and whether it is Central Continent or Outland, too many people covet Kun-Lai.

He knew more clearly that no matter how much those people said they missed the original Ji Yunlai, what they needed was still the Xing Dao master who was holding a heavenly sword and deterring sentient beings.

Not the sixteen-year-old Ji Yun.

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Feng Qingxiu felt as if she knew a big secret, and felt a lot of pressure.

When he was under a lot of pressure, when he walked out of Zhaoyuefeng’s secret formation, the pressure was even greater.

Ji Mingyu and Ye Han were waiting for him there.

I don’t know how long I have been waiting.

“Feng Qingxiu,” Ye Han took the initiative to greet him, “Are you out?”

The shady bird on the young man’s face has disappeared a lot, and the sun shines on his face, making him look handsome and handsome.

After the two parties exchanged greetings, Ye Han said simply and decisively: “I decided to go down and rebuild. Of course, the cultivation base will not fall. Yan Shanchang has accepted my request. The previous unpleasantness, I hope you don’t mind.”

Feng Qingxiu is a bit square, Ji Mingyu who looks to the side wants to know what happened.

This is Ye Han? Isn’t it someone pretended to be?

“I said I want to accompany him to the next door.” Ji Mingyu looked at his eyes with a little envy, “I didn’t go to Waifeng, and I won’t show my identity this time. Maybe if I go, I will know why my father chose you. Don’t choose me.”

So is he actually going to accompany you? Some wax!

“Sorry, I can’t help you,” Feng Qingxiu actually didn’t know what the Master liked him, “but I believe you will succeed.”

“Thank you, and your family has been waiting at the outer door for a long time.” After sending a message to Feng Qingxiu, Ji Mingyu smiled, “There are a lot of people, goodbye.”

Feng Qingxiu nodded and thanked her, basically having a spectrum in her heart.

Then he looked at the other fellow Tianjiao who were waiting there.

The Tianjiao looked at each other.

The graceful and gentle dream girl chuckled, spread her voice for hundreds of miles, and pointed it into a whip, and then suddenly pierced the air with a whip, and the invisible Qi Jin suddenly hit Feng Qingxiu.

Yuan Ying builds the foundation, Feng Qingxiu has no ability to resist, and he did not hide, depending on the situation, it seems to be disarming?

There were no scars on his body, but his clothes were damaged a few more places, and a little red mark appeared on his chest.

“Big brother, forgive the little sister for being presumptuous.” The young girl casually said, turned and left.

“Don’t talk nonsense, she’s here.” The yellow-clothed girl frowned.

“I know.” They walked quickly, leaving behind a little confused Feng Qingxiu.

But he soon understood that a gentle and beautiful girl in white had already walked angrily.

Maung Ruotian couldn’t describe her anymore, but the girl’s behavior really made him overwhelmed.

During a meeting, he had already pounced on him: “Brother Feng, how are you hurt? They are too much, let me see your injury… I still take care of Brother You so much. I didn’t expect him to be this kind of person too! ”

Feng Qingxiu was stunned for a while, and suddenly covered her clothes and pushed her away: “This girl, who are you, I don’t know you…”

“Actually, you are younger than me, so let’s call you Junior Brother, don’t worry, I won’t hurt you…”

“No, please let go first…”

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“Youjia, how do you thank us?” The green girl watched from a distance, covering her lips and chuckling.

“Thank you,” said the handsome young man in gold.

“This junior girl always thinks that everyone is bullying you and protecting you every day, and the senior brother doesn’t pity Xiangxiyu too much.” The girl in yellow couldn’t help laughing.

“There are countless suitors of this junior sister. It’s a pity that Brother You refuses.” The boy in black said.

“Shut up!” You Jia said angrily.

“Cross the river and demolish the bridge…”

“Yes!”