When he came out, Ji Yunlai thought he would be very guilty and guilty, but he didn't.
It's like entering a working state.
He didn't know why he said that sentence just now. When they mentioned that junior brother, he suddenly remembered a vague memory in his mind.
It was a hungry child whose face was almost sallow. He looked at him with black and white eyes, handed half a warm sesame cake, and said, "Big brother, you are injured, eat something."
Then a group of children surrounded him, combing each other's hair, and he was not idle, "Bai Yu is not destroyed, who is Guizhang, don't call Zhou Xiaozhang, Zhou Xiaozhang in the future," he combed the children's hair, while Say to him, "I'll teach you to write later."
However, what immediately appeared was the corpse of a young man, hanging in the ruins of a collapsed temple along with dozens of others, as dry as it was when it was first seen...
"Do you really know what it means to reverse the practice of being too immaterial and not moving the true scriptures?" an erratic shadow asked him, "You didn't calculate the ending."
"no need!"
This kind of picture that obviously made him angry and hated did not bring him any emotional change, as if he had seen a lot of it and was tired of it, and didn't want to pay any more attention.
So he just said that sentence casually and appeared there indifferently.
Unlike Feng Qingxiu, who gave him the pure love for his children, these few people, he had no emotions, as if they were completely erased by a piece of rubber, leaving no trace.
And after seeing him, those few great masters did not have the calm confidence in front of others at all, but lowered their heads one after another, as if they had touched some taboo, and even forgot to breathe.
"Sect Master." The seven strong men bowed and saluted.
Ji Mingyu bit her lip and looked straight at him: "Father!"
She didn't want to bow her head, she had too little time to see her father, she didn't want to bow her head.
This is her right, Ji Yunlai thought lightly, didn't speak, just looked at them, anyway, he didn't have to explain it to anyone.
There was no emotion in his eyes, and the crowd that had been lively just now was as quiet as a chicken, and no one spoke.
It's not that he wants to be high, but his own existence is to be high.
He is the great power who has truly survived the great calamity, the three disasters and the six calamities.
Human immortals, the immortals among humans, the foundation of the human race, like the great sage of the demon race and the alien celestial witch, are the ultimate existences in this world.
It is also the only existence that can protect the sect to survive in every catastrophe of heaven and earth. There is no immortal, and no matter how extensive the power is, it is not dare to say that it can win that ray of life.
Every time I look back I don't know how I did it...
Thinking about it like this, it seems that there is pressure again.
"Master," it was the second senior brother, Yan Zhao stood up under the admiring eyes of the senior brothers and sisters, "This time I made my own decision to hold the Chitose Celebration for you. There is a reason."
So I didn't agree to celebrate the birthday? Ji Yunlai was puzzled and did not speak.
As he expected, the other party continued to explain.
"Senior brother, 20 years ago, not long after you retreated, Wulinghai discovered the secret realm of the Great Xuanxian Dynasty, which may be implicated in the forces of Central Continent, and all beings in the outer domain are eager to make a move. We need you to show up once." Yan Zhao said this, still a little bit. She glanced at the white-clothed fairy unhappy.
He must have wanted to fight those rubbish, but he had six junior brothers and sisters holding him back.
"Actually, it's not just this reason," the female fairy in white didn't care, judoing softly, "We may have found news about the Li family."
Of course, the more important thing is to pull the senior brother out to meet the next person and see the sun. It is not easy for them to meet now!
In this case, there is no chance to create opportunities. Yan Zhao's idiot knows how to hold back. Even if they have to fight each other, the brothers don't come out and show them to whom. Besides, although he is in the same way The number of strong people in Xizhou is only two hands, but only in Xizhou.
The tribes in the outer regions and the Central Continent have coveted the wealth of the Western Continent for a long time. The stability of the Western Continent for hundreds of years depends entirely on the Lord of Kun-Lai.
Over the years, even though there were seven of them and another twelve juniors who had just entered the Dao, it was still a little reluctant.
This is also impossible. Although the Kun-Lai faction is huge, its foundation is still shallow.
However, a few days ago, another secret realm of the Great Profound Immortal Dynasty appeared, and this was not something they could swallow alone.
The Daxuan Immortal Dynasty, the largest force of the human race before the calamity of destruction, the great catastrophe that lasted for thousands of years a thousand years ago not only severely damaged the foreign race, but also the entire human race. The royal family was wiped out, leaving only those secret realms that appeared occasionally, which attracted the madness of countless practitioners.
There is a legend that the reason why Ji Yunlai, the master of the Dao of Punishment, can surpass all living beings in a mediocre form is that he has obtained the largest secret realm of the Daxuan Xian Dynasty.
But only these people know that the Kun-Lai faction's exercises have nothing to do with the Great Xuanxian Dynasty.
If you really want to talk about the relationship, it is also the reverse relationship!
"The Li family?" Ji Yunlai asked softly.
Who, I don't know, let me explain.
"The last royal family of the Daxuan Dynasty, the magic..." The fairy in white just wanted to talk about the battle of Huanbo Mountain, but she immediately changed her mouth after thinking of the taboo, "Imagination to restore the glory of the Daxuan Dynasty, you want to completely destroy it. The reincarnation stone is said to be in their hands."
Ji Yunlai continued to listen, although he did not understand.
"Then, Senior Brother, in a month, will the birthday party be a big party, or should we celebrate it a little?" The cold-looking young cultivator asked a little hesitantly, he wanted the latter.
"Dakai." Since he needs to show up, he naturally won't say no, it's also his own sect, who doesn't he protect? Ji Yunlai thought of this and was about to leave. If he were to be with so many people, he might be exposed.
"Father!" Ji Mingyu suddenly ran to his side and was very close to him. This action was very rude, and he restrained his spiritual light, otherwise he would directly hurt her approaching - this is not a spirit that a little golden pill can bear. pressure.
Ji Yun looked at her.
"Father, I..." Ji Mingyu was no longer the little girl who cried behind him back then. She opened her beautiful eyes full of hope, "I have something good for you to see, would you like to see it?"
All girls in the mortal world are so willful and coquettish. Although I don't know if it will work on my father, I always have to try it - it won't be worse anyway.
Ji Yun looked at her for a moment, and the girl looked at him firmly.
So Ji Yunlai nodded.
Ji Mingyu instantly felt that the sky was brighter, and happily held his father's hand like a bird: "Let's go, father, let's go..."
As long as I recommend another apprentice to my father, then I can go to my father every day on the grounds of seeing my brother.
This should be the normal behavior of the daughter of the head, to see how the uncles will brag in front of her how good their former father was to them.
She walked quickly, leaving a pile of wood behind.
"Did I just get distracted?" After a long while, Yan Zhao came back to his senses.
"When the niece pulled the senior brother, the senior brother's hand shrank a bit inward." The fairy in white said with certainty.
"There is no formless sword energy, I am sure!" The cold-looking young man said calmly, "I will pull it next time."
"You need a face," the fairy in white looked at him coldly, full of contempt, "You are too embarrassed to fight with your little niece."
"Stop arguing. The key is that this time the senior brother is going to show up..." Another fellow practitioner who didn't speak much said slowly, "What should we do?"
It has been more than a hundred years since the headmaster's last public appearance. The main hall is so big, and it must not be possible for everyone to come - 1% can't be accommodated, and there are still visitors, and the mountain gate will definitely send some more elites.
"What else can we do, big competition!" Yan Zhao coldly set the bloody storm in the next month, "Every mountain, every peak, and one realm will have a big competition, and the winner will enter, and there will be other rewards."
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Ji Mingyu was by her father's side all the way, her face flushed and she was extremely excited, this was the first time!
She talked about a lot of things along the way, about herself, with her uncles, and about her practice. Although her father didn't say a word, she was happy when she thought about it.
When she finally arrived at her secluded hut, she was about to tell her father what was so special about the small house she built with her own hands, when she saw the maid galloping out all the way.
"Miss, it's not good, just now Ye Han said that he has finished learning the basic runes and will go to Shennong Peak to defeat him once with Feng Qingxiu's best runes." The maid was a little aggrieved, and she made a small report on her knees without raising her head. "I didn't let him go. He also said that if he married you in the future, he would be my master. How could I stop him."
"Marry you?" Ji Yunlai turned to look at his daughter.
Ji Mingyu silently tore the Jinpa in his hand, as if it was the idiot.