Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 16: Is this a trial?

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When he was angry, he felt that someone was trespassing on his formation, which undoubtedly made him even more unhappy.

He wanted to kill the ant almost as soon as he raised his hand.

But fortunately, he wasn't like that.

Instead, he calmed down.

This kind of idea of pressing people to death is wrong, even if you can do it with a snap of your fingers.

So although the memory is gone, are there still many things that have been changed

He looked at his slender fingers and seemed to feel the faint bloody aura above them.

The greater the ability, the more restraint, just like he did in his previous life.

Thinking of this, he was going to reprimand this ignorant disciple and grandson. Is it possible to come here casually

That big formation was done by the predecessor, and if one didn't pay attention, only bones would be left.

He stretched out his hand beside the bed, but luckily he already understood the usage of this array.

A woman with hair and clothes staggered from the void and almost fell in front of him, but was supported by the invisible Qi Jin. After a support, the Qi Jin disappeared immediately.

Then look at her lightly.

He didn't speak, but the momentum on his body did not subside.

Truly, it belongs to the aura of the head of Kun-Lai.

Regardless of status or temperament, the cultivation of the Lord of Western Continent is definitely not something that ordinary monks can take a look at.

Under the pressure, the woman almost didn't dare to lift her head and knelt down in front of him. She kowtowed three times and nine times, and reluctantly said, "The disciple has neglected his duty. Hundreds of foundation-building disciples have fallen into a secret state, and I hope the sect master will rescue him."

Is that so? It is excusable.

Ji Yunlai swept his spiritual thoughts and found a group of people gathered around the Feilai Stone beside Yangshuo Peak, discussing anxiously, saying that it had been three days, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

three days? This kind of thing should have come to him sooner, why did it take so long

Ji Yunlai went over almost without thinking.

Restraining his breath, he walked to the entrance of the secret realm. It was behind a pavilion. The rocks were as smooth as a knife. He could also see the realm of the sword from the texture of the sword, and reversed the posture of the method. .

And the runes on it are similar to the runes he learned, and there are subtle differences.

He read the pattern rune at a glance and 100,000 lines, and he already had a bottom line in his heart. This formation was triggered by the defense mechanism due to internal reasons.

It should be those children who are doing something in it.

It is not difficult to crack, but forcibly cracking will inevitably damage the data, and solving it requires permission.

A Trojan is enough.

The hardware is here, so there is no need to send the Trojan to the console.

Ji Yunlai stretched out his hand and stroked in the air, inlaid hundreds of new runes in the original rune formation.

After a slight flash, the entire rune seemed to be infected, and the color changed from black to blue, completely refreshed, and spread.

Then.

The entrance opens again.

Ji Yun walked in and out.

He didn't notice that a bunch of people were already kneeling around.

"Do you remember it! Do you remember it!" A Taoist steadied the wig crown that had slipped down and roared at several disciples.

A middle-aged disciple supported his knee that could barely stand up, and said with a wry smile, "I only remember the part on the left that was written by the sect master."

"I remember the one on the right." Another disciple smiled wryly.

"Xiao Ting, you are the most talented, how much have you remembered?" Yi Daoren asked the last heirloom.

"I've memorized two-thirds of it, but there are a few new runes in it, I paid attention to that one..." The young disciple said with a little guilt.

"Quick, we're a pair."

"Uh, don't you send someone in to help?" a disciple asked weakly, and pointed to the entrance that had already been opened.

"The master and ancestors have all gone in, how can there be room for us to mix?"

——

In the secret realm, Feng Qingxiu glanced at it, and there was only one secret realm left, frowning slightly.

Along the way, they cooperated more and more tacitly, killing all the monsters that escaped on the road, but many people were injured on their own side.

The senior sister of the Beast Control Sect looked at the red snake whose tail had been cut off, and she wept bitterly.

There were also several junior brothers who were seriously injured and comatose, and were placed on the ground under the care of other junior brothers.

As for the others, there are big and small injuries.

After all, it is a desperate counterattack of hundreds of beasts, all of which are in the foundation-building stage. If they don't cooperate, they are not just injured.

The only exception is Ye Han.

Those vicious beasts didn't seem to know him, they watched him pass by him, he killed many beasts along the way, saved several brothers and sisters, but it made others look at him a lot.

However, now the secret realm has almost completely collapsed, and there is only a little left. If it takes a while, the entire army will be wiped out.

His Fu Die went under the abyss more than once, and there was no news of the divine sense coming back, which made him not have much hope of being able to live.

This place was the last place the secret world collapsed, but they still didn't have a clue.

Fortunately, they were all chosen from a thousand disciples, only a few were knocked out due to emotional breakdowns, and the others were still reluctantly persevering.

After all, everyone felt the taste of waiting to die.

Feng Qingxiu suddenly thought of something and looked at Ye Han.

Ye Han was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Feng Qingxiu suddenly held the sword and cut a bloody mouth on her hand.

Then grab Ye Han, regardless of his struggles, cut a bloody opening in his hand.

"What are you doing, are you crazy?" Ye Han said angrily.

Then his heart was cold, and he found that everyone around him was looking at him.

"Your blood..." someone reminded him.

His blood fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been dripped.

Ye Han was horrified.

Feng Qingxiu thought for a while, calculated the center of the land, and pulled Ye Han over.

As the blood fell, several runes slowly emerged.

There are clues! Everyone was overjoyed, and several senior brothers had already smiled and drew their swords towards Ye Han.

"Okay, Fu Zong and the disciples with good rune patterns are here. Let's crack this place first. This should be the core of the secret realm." Feng Qingxiu actually thought that Ye Han would not be attacked, and there was no blood on the ground around him, so he died. A horse is a doctor for a living horse, but I didn't expect it to actually heal a dead horse!

He is known for his prestige, and more than a dozen disciples came quickly.

But this array obviously exceeded their beginners' expectations, and progress was slow.

An hour later, the place lost another chunk.

Several senior brothers inevitably looked at Ye Han's wound again, wondering if it was a little smaller.

"Can you do it?" Ye Han said anxiously for the first time in such a situation.

The equally anxious brothers around him glared at him, and if they were not worried about affecting Feng Qingxiu, they would have beaten him up.

Feng Qingxiu communicated with several disciples of Taiyi Peak Fuzong, and finally smiled bitterly: "I can only gamble, this should be the way to other secret realms."

"It's just that I don't know where it leads." The person next to him picked up what he said, which meant that it was all up to Tianming.

"But if you want to activate the pathway, you need spiritual power, but we don't seem to be enough." Someone worried.

"I'll try." Feng Qingxiu thought about it, and finally took out the talisman paper.

The snow paper is like jade, and the red talisman above the print is full of brilliance, with countless rhymes, just looking at it, it makes people feel clear and relaxed.

"This—" a female cultivator of Fu Zong almost screamed, "This is the true charm!"

Really, she has only seen it once in the main hall, and the observation is to pay for spiritual stones, which is expensive, but the number of people is amazing.

"Junior Brother Feng, who wrote this?"

"Junior Brother Feng, sell me ten thousand spirit stones, my family is rich!"

"Junior Brother Feng, don't listen to them, we will cover all the talismans you sold to Fu Zong for your whole life, Tai Yifeng!"

"Junior Brother Feng, can you show me first?"

"Please touch a fairy!"

"I want to touch the fairy energy too!"

"What time is it!" Feng Qingxiu angrily scolded, and then paused, apparently not expecting the origin of this piece of paper to be so terrifying, let alone explaining the source of the talisman, just pasted the talisman on the entrance.

As if hearing the command, huge spiritual power poured in, and the star-like entrance really opened.

"Walk!"

So rushed in.

In an instant, the rest of the place was empty.

Only the leftover cups and plates were too late to collect, and it was a mess.

The next second, a mysterious figure appeared silently.

He looked at the closing entrance, a little satisfied.

That kid is smart, he just taught him a little trick to identify and modify, and he can change the level.

Although the method is a little naive, it is full of spirituality.

Just now those people outside the door were too rigid in their thinking, and a bug could not be found for a long time. It is estimated that they are usually engaged in regular development.

This kid just learned from him for a day, and he has figured out a bit of a cracking method.

If he was in his previous life, this kid would also be a high-level worker!

He couldn't help smiling, but the foundation had to be strengthened and strengthened again.

He looked up at the sky.

As if a switch was flipped, the light source in the sky suddenly lit up.

The entire secret realm was restored as if it had been rewinded. The land gradually recovered and spread to the surroundings, but the green grass, birds and beasts were all gone.

As always, life cannot be replicated.

Ji Yunlai suddenly had such a feeling in his heart.

This is an ordinary secret realm of Daxuan, but it is not ordinary.

If it is a royal family, you can escape through this realm, and at the same time destroy the secret realm to block the pursuers.

Go and bring them back.

He walked into the entrance.