After recovering his memory, Ji Yunlai occasionally recalled past events.
Every time I recall, it is like reading a book I have never read before. Occasionally, when I see some good memories, I will smile. If it is unpleasant, I just frown slightly. Teaching children is one of the very good memories. .
Although at the beginning, those guys were all thorns and not very obedient, but they could teach them one by one. At that time, there were not many children picked up by the old man.
Bai Narcissus and Yan Zhao are the thorns of the thorns. One relies on being pretty and loves to pretend to be deceitful, and the other is extremely talented and disobedient. At least one-third of his time was spent here. on both.
The original name of Narcissus was Bai Cao’er. She was born with high-grade water and spiritual roots. The attack power of water veins has never been strong. At that time, in order to study the meridians, I calculated a lot of medical techniques and wanted to teach them to Cao’er. It has the effect of warming and healing.
However, what I didn't expect was that after Cao'er learned it, he studied it for many years, and based on his understanding of the true qi movement of the meridians, he created a set of strange swordsmanship. Feminine as soft as water, it can kill people without a trace.
However, Narcissus back then had a good heart, even if she made a move, as long as it wasn't a big deal, she would always be merciful, and there was no breakthrough in her swordsmanship.
Until the change of Kun-Lai six hundred years ago, under the great change, the swordsmanship has been transformed. After more than a hundred years, the transformation of the gods once broke through. Later, he joined the only remaining disciples several times to attack Li Xian and killed him. He wanted to avenge his master's sect until he returned to the world, and Huanboshan settled the old grievances in the past, so he left Central Continent together and started a new one.
"After the re-establishment of Kunlai in Xizhou, Cao'er has practiced for more than 600 years. If her swordsmanship is full of cards, I am afraid that she will not be under An Xian." Ji Yunlai said to his apprentice.
"Is Peak Master An so powerful?" Feng Qingxiu couldn't help smiling when she thought of her.
"An Xian, she was born for the sword." Ji Yunlai thought for a while, and then commented to his apprentice with a smile, "Actually, the way of cultivation is all in one thought, and many sword idiots in the world will give up the sword. There is nothing else outside, but in the end it has gone to the extreme, we are born as human beings, and we seek the Tao, but if we abandon the human mind and human thoughts, it would be putting the cart before the horse."
"According to Master's statement, Master An Feng is suitable. Although she is immersed in kendo, she clearly understands what she wants. Her heart is clean and pure like a child. She is the most suitable for cultivation," Feng Qingxiu agreed. This saying, "I'm afraid that the demon is in her heart, and there is no gap to be found."
"It's useless no matter how nice you say it!" An Xian said indifferently on the side, "You guys are going to fight, but keep me at the gate!"
"Why is it a gatekeeper?" Feng Qingxiu looked serious, "There are countless treasures on Feilai Peak, how can they be abandoned? Only if you stay and guard, Master and I can rest assured."
"Excuse me!" An Xian said angrily, "Then you stay, and I'll go with the sect master!"
Feng Qingxiu immediately removed the smile on her face and said lightly, "Liquidated damages..."
"You..." An Xian was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, she wanted to learn a spell to kill, and be a villain and stab that little goblin.
The Kun-Lai Lord just stroked his apprentice's head, and said to An Xian indifferently, "Xiaoqing and I have important things to do, so just stay!"
Well, for the Sect Master's sake... An Xian glanced at the little goblin and nodded.
So the headmaster left with his apprentice.
All the way south, seeing the magnificent mountains and rivers, the splendid terraced fields, and the majestic rivers, Ji Yunlai recalled all the way to introduce the scenic spots to his apprentices all the way, of course, the speed is not slow at all.
But in two days, they arrived in Yingdu.
When I left last time, it was still prosperous and beautiful, and the people lived in peace.
At this moment, it was cold and quiet, and the mist spread between the villages, blocking the sky.
The clouds in the sky are thick, but no rain falls, but the sun is firmly blocked. Occasionally passing by the village, it is also deserted. From time to time, you can see mortals who are like walking dead working in the fields and rivers, and some sober people on the road. Run away quickly, wanting to leave this ghost-like country.
Ji Yunlai frowned slightly. He had also heard that the ghosts and mythical creatures in the south were rampant, but although this place is not directly under the three major door-to-door, it is also a country that has sought their protection. Why didn't a cultivator come to help
Feng Qingxiu also had the same doubts, but his method was much simpler. As soon as he reached out his hand, he went back and forth, grabbing a ghost repair with Jindan cultivation base, and then released a little coercion.
Those ghosts and souls have a natural fear of extraterrestrial demons, and after being frightened, they said everything.
They are all ordinary ghosts here. They were taken by a group of cloaked people to an abyss-like place. They gathered the ghosts of Huangquan and taught the practice. After wave after wave, the Taiqing sent to encircle and suppress it several times, but once they killed them, they made a comeback. After a few back and forth, the Taiqing sent a lot of losses. This is not his direct jurisdiction, and it has not been much recently. coming.
Hearing people angry, Ji Yunlai's brows were slightly unpleasant.
Feng Qingxiu was also very unhappy. He was born in a remote city in the Western Continent, but even with few people, he has never seen such tragic incidents. These ghost repairers have been ghosts for too long, have they forgotten that they are still good people
He threw the ghost cultivator away, and his right hand gradually gathered a sharp sword intent after another. It was countless younger brothers of the demons, accepting the call of the great demon master.
Ji Yun saw his plan, nodded and said, "Let's go then."
He is now just a piece of paper to divide his soul, and he is far away from the spiritual source of Feilai Peak, so he can't help Xiaoqing too much.
However, today's Xiaoqing doesn't really need his help anymore.
Some small regrets.
Feng Qingxiu took out the net, and injected spiritual power, and soon a few rays of light appeared on the jade, and they gathered in one place, in the southeast of the jade.
When Wang Jue didn't have a net, he could still use it as a guide. He had used this method when he went on an expedition to Yuntianyu, and it was very useful.
Following Wang Jue's guidance, they quickly came to a palace.
The palace is quiet.
"It seems that it hasn't started yet, it's coming at a good time." Ji Yunlai chuckled.
Feng Qingxiu listened to the master and watched from the city wall outside the palace, but did not go to help.
After about half an hour, an anger rushed to the sky. In the middle of the palace, a white line rose into the sky, piercing and twisting the clouds in the sky, revealing a clear blue sky. It was noon, and a sun was falling. , shrouded this cold palace in the meantime.
As if shaking, soon, countless ghosts came from all directions, crashing, passing through the wall, entering the main hall, wrapping the hall as if immersed in black water, flying to gather into a huge fierce spirit, Unscrupulously attracts the surrounding popularity.
Ji Yunlai waved his sleeves, and there was a water curtain in front of him. Above it was a white-clothed female fairy standing quietly in the palace, holding a sword, coldly facing the dozens of cloaked people in front of her, and behind her, Dozens of Kun-Lai friars are being pointed at with swords, ready to capture her.
"In other words, do you want us to join in?" Bai Shuixian asked coldly in the water curtain.
"That's right, you were my Great Mysterious slave in Kun-Lai in ancient times. Now, as long as you obey me and sign a contract, you can get my Great Mysterious National Fortune and become my Great Mysterious Orthodox." The ghost cultivator leader said solemnly.
"The contract is useful?" Bai Shuixian sneered, Wu Zhan's blood contract was cruel back then, but in the blink of an eye, he was not alone and killed the second generation of Daxuan.
"You don't need to worry about it. Back then, it was the backlash of the nation's fortunes that gave some traitors a chance. This time, we won't do it again." The ghost cultivator said.
"Are you all these people? Do you think these guys can stop me?" Bai Shuixian waved his sword, and the few ghost cultivators couldn't help but move away.
"Presumptuous! You don't want your apprentices' lives?" That ghost repair was furious.
"No, I'll send it to you." Bai Shuixian said lightly.
"Don't regret it!" the leader said angrily, "kill me ten!"
Then his subordinates obeyed orders, and as soon as the ghost sword in his hand came out, the heads of the ten disciples in the front fell to the ground.
Just when the head fell to the ground, it rolled on the ground and turned into a wooden head.
"Fucked!" The ghost cultivators were amazed, how could this be possible, how could it be possible to hide from these ghosts? Obviously these puppets have souls.
Dozens of ghosts slowly floated out of the corpse, and beckoned to them: "I'm very sorry, we are only part-time workers, and we will stay in these avatars for a while."
"Since that's the case, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense." Bai Shuixian smiled slightly, that smile was too malicious, and the few Hedao ghost repairers on the opposite even took a step back at the same time, "Go back to where you should go! Stay here! Human, you don't deserve it."
She raised her fingertips and flicked the silver-white long sword.
A crisp sound, like the sound of water.
The silver sword light also spread along with the water waves, rippling out.
The beam of sunlight in the sky also seemed to be wrapped by the sword intent, no longer falling into the ground, but spreading with the sword intent, as distant and indifferent as the flowing water of time, and the ghosts that touched it did not even have room to escape.
The leader resisted for a moment, then knew that he was not an opponent, and immediately retreated far away.
It's just too late, and it's too far.
The bright yang qi was originally the mortal enemy of ghosts. This sword light was strange, it penetrated their protective ghost qi, and sent the most deadly pure yang light into their hearts and souls.
Like snow under the sun, melting away quickly.
Those ghost cultivators only took a few breaths, and there were no more left, and they were seriously injured. .
"How was the harvest?" Bai Narcissus asked gently.
"This wave of losses!" Those disciples looked painful, "They are all poor ghosts!"
"Really poor ghost, nothing at all!" The disciples complained one after another.
"That's right, you just killed the only valuable ghost!"
"It's a big loss!"
"Blame me?" Bai Shuixian was furious, "Who took it just now, it's mine!"
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Feng Qingxiu couldn't help but laugh.
This laughter was too familiar, Bai Shuixian on the water curtain suddenly raised his head, and in one step, he had already walked in front of him, but his originally angry face softened instantly when he saw Ji Yunlai on the side.
"Senior brother, how is my swordsmanship?" The Narcissus girl asked shyly.
"Great progress." Ji Yunlai nodded in appreciation.
"It was you who taught me well." Said the girl Narcissus, while looking at the little goblin, "I don't know what your nephew thinks? Why don't you use a sword and let your uncle give some pointers?"
Feng Qingxiu was silent, but with a slight movement of her fingertips, the sword energy had gathered to a critical point.
"Xiaoqing." Ji Yunlai said softly, "Let's give Shishu a look."
Feng Qingxiu nodded, thought for a moment, and untied the hair rope that Shizun used to braid his long hair and tied to his wrist.
The invisible sword qi burst out from the fingertips in an instant.
Spread out, twist away the dark clouds, twist away the thick fog, hundreds of millions of times, if there is wisdom, it will attack and kill all ghosts, whether parasitic human body or water, there is no escape and no escape, for a time, ghosts Screaming miserable, but also the sky in the world.
The ghostly disaster that was bothered by countless people was easily eliminated by him, without a single Yang Dan.
In less than a moment, the endless sword energy came back between his fingers, Feng Qingxiu calmly tied the hair rope back to his wrist, and politely said to Bai Shuixian, "Please give me some guidance."
Bai Narcissus was stunned for a moment.