After rescuing Feng Qingxiu and watching him being brutally watched by all the brothers and sisters, Ji Yun came back to his old residence in a good mood.
He found that the female nun who reported for help was kneeling respectfully in front of his bed.
The mood instantly became unhappy. Although he almost forgot to wake her up when he left, can you stop being so dumb!
Makes it seem like I'm treating her harshly.
After waving her back, Ji Yunlai started to rummage through the clothes in the closet.
Tomorrow must scare that stupid kid's jaw off!
Guessing that the fool saw his expression in the big store tomorrow, he couldn't help but feel happy.
Kun-Lai has always been dominated by black colors, and this set is too simple, so choose the heaviest and largest.
He pulled out a gown with four layers. The texture on the top was meticulous, the material was high-grade, and each thread was extremely valuable. It was very suitable for a big scene at a glance.
That's it!
When changing clothes in the mirror, Ji Yunlai looked at his somewhat non-mainstream hair and hesitated to dye it.
Tomorrow is a big occasion, isn't it more important for black hair
Although this kind of white hair is dyed with a little red, although it is very eye-catching, it does not seem to be the style of the head of the school.
Forget it, everyone knows his hair color, but dyeing it black makes him feel guilty, so he can hide the red bit in the crown when he wraps it up.
But what I didn't expect was that just after putting the red hair into the white jade crown, faint fluctuations began to appear around.
Ji Yunlai grabbed it in the air with familiarity.
The two screams dissipated in the air, leaving only two extremely subtle souls that naturally immersed in the palm of their hand.
Ji Yunlai thought about the comprehension information he had browsed before, and let out his long hair again.
As soon as the slight redness at the end of the hair was exposed, the surrounding fluctuations disappeared in an instant.
No more demons intrusion.
"He transformed into the Great Heavenly Demon Seal of Freedom..." Ji Yunlai picked up the end of his hair and fell into deep thought.
Then he raised his head and asked, "Is that you?"
The obsession that entangled him was still in the corner, and it could be ignored at any time. It was the face that he liked very much.
The Great Heaven Demon Seal can only be the mark left by the peerless Great Demon before he dies, in order to deter all the heavens and ten thousand demons.
The hair crown just now is also a magic weapon, which can isolate the breath, so after the hair tail has just been hidden, there is another demon coming
He wanted to be obsessed with giving him a hint.
It's just that the other party will never reply to him again.
The previous exchange of admonitions seems to have exhausted its last trace of spirituality.
No matter how long the obsession is, it seems to be disappearing.
Ji Yunlai was silent for a moment, and seemed a little sad.
Forget it, let's get ready to go to the ceremony.
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Kun-Lai main peak.
Thousands of mountains are guarded, and cloud springs are lingering, but today no bird is allowed to pass by.
The main hall at the foot of the mountain was originally the function of Kun-Lai Mountain's various mission resources, but today, everything has been postponed for three days.
Because the main hall at the foot of the mountain is the only way to the main hall on the top of the mountain.
It has long been occupied by various guards.
Except for the Dao soldiers who are indispensable to the town and guard, the rest of the people who can come back have already returned to Kun-Lai.
Although there are still seven or eight hours before the canon at noon tomorrow, they have already begun to wait for admission.
After taking a precious medicine, Feng Qingxiu was finally able to stand in the outer hall.
In order to allow himself to appear at the ceremony on time, he had to reluctantly give up his love and let his senior sister touch the fairy energy, so he borrowed a healing pill and entered this place.
The thought of finally seeing the headmaster made him want to cry.
Although he was the last group to enter the main hall during the foundation-building period, he was extremely satisfied when he thought of such an opportunity.
This is what cultivating should be like!
Next to Senior Sister Tu, as the top three of this year, is also qualified to enter. The two naturally stood together.
"I said Junior Brother, let me touch it again, and I will give you a bag of micro-blood rice." Senior Sister looked at the various big monks who had already started to enter in front of her, "Our time is still early."
"No!" Feng Qingxiu refused.
"Stingy!" Senior Sister Tu snorted softly, "Look, the seven seniors are here."
Seven sword lights in the sky swept across the sky and fell to the mountain top hall.
Originally, the mountain top hall in the dark was instantly brightly lit, and seven divine lights rose into the sky, tangled in the air, and then turned into countless spiritual lights, falling one after another, like countless stars.
As if igniting a signal, countless magic tricks rushed to the sky, and all kinds of starlight colors chased and absorbed starlight, reflecting the sky with colorful and bright lights.
"It's Yun Yingtianguang, given by the elders, hurry up!" The senior sister immediately released the spell, and a fat rabbit Jinying rushed into the sky, chasing the golden light, "This kind of spiritual light is very good for cultivation after refining. , and only the elders of Hedao can go to the Nine Heavens to collect and seize the opportunity."
"Okay..." Before Feng Qingxiu could finish her words, she saw that her shadow had already rushed into the air one step ahead of him, and almost wiped out the most golden star on the upper floor.
Of course it provoked outrage.
"Where is the guy so rude!" There was a collision of spiritual thoughts in the void.
"Around him!"
"Let him spit it out!"
"Quick, I'll block the west!"
"Someone from below!"
"I'll go, this shadow is so cunning!"
"I cut it off, hum, it's cheaper for him!"
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After some competition, the shadow quietly returned, Feng Qingxiu only felt that there was something in her mind, and she was a little surprised that her shadow was so powerful.
You must know that although their place is all foundation building, it is clear that Jindan has just come over.
"The harvest is good." Senior Sister Tu's Golden Shadow Rabbit came back, she took the golden star light and put away a part of the vial, and absorbed the rest directly into her body.
"Do you want to sell it?" Feng Qingxiu's expression changed.
"This is for you. Seeing that you didn't smoke just now, it's because your injury is not good enough, so you can't use it?" Senior Sister asked.
"No need, I have it, Senior Sister, keep it for yourself." Feng Qingxiu quickly refused.
"Then I'll give it to my sister. Kaka is just a few months old, so it's best to use it to enlighten me." Seeing that he refused, the senior sister didn't force it.
Feng Qingxiu nodded, complaining silently in her heart that Peak Master Tu had made a mess of names, and the youngest daughter was not spared.
Just as I was thinking, I saw a blue light falling from the sky. A female cultivator in blue robes had a soft and beautiful appearance, and she stepped forward gracefully and respectfully, followed by four young cultivators of the same age, all dressed in blue robes with fairy embroidered on the corners of their clothes. grass texture.
Not far from them, the surrounding disciples took a step back.
"Hey," Senior Sister Tu was also startled, and instinctively pulled Junior Brother back a step.
"That's it?" Feng Qingxiu asked in a low voice, wondering what was so special about the female cultivator in Tsing Yi and veil, so many people were shocked.
"Qingdi Peak is recognized as the next peak master, Yimeng Qingnv, the head of the Seven Demon Kings of Kun-Lai, remember to leave luck when you see her." Senior Sister Tu whispered, "She is willing to save people, but the People can never live without her, and the aliens in the outer realms call her the green witch, and if she encounters them in the future, they can't fall into her hands even if they die, right?"
"Okay." Feng Qingxiu nodded and wrote down, in the future in Kun-Lai, these will definitely be the people he will come into contact with.
As the female cultivator in Tsing Yi walked into the main hall, the surrounding people breathed a sigh of relief and returned to their original positions.
Then another golden light fell, and a group of monks walked into the hall, all carrying sword boxes on their backs, with dark lines of sword light on their golden clothes.
"That's the person who asked Jianfeng, headed by the Eight Swords You Jia, who lives in a secluded place, but I heard that the swordsmanship is very good." Senior Sister Tu explained to him.
Then another red light fell, followed by various colorful lights one after another, and hundreds of people came back and forth.
Finally, the brothers from Shennong Peak smiled and said hello when they saw Senior Sister Tu and Feng Qingxiu.
"Why didn't you see the Peak Master and the others?" Feng Qingxiu asked.
"They are going up the peak, and our younger disciples are going down the peak. This is the rule. Guests can't go directly to the peak when they are flying." Senior Sister Tu explained to him.
The sky was getting brighter, and finally, it was their turn.
"Let's go, it's time for us to go to the main hall!" Senior Sister Tu said excitedly, knowing that she should have been watching from the lower peak, this opportunity is really not easy.
"Didn't you see the Sect Master?" Feng Qingxiu said, but did not walk slowly onto Qingshi Avenue.
"What's the matter? Just a glance, the master sent us all out, and we couldn't see it clearly! Or did the masters say we knew it was the master later! Otherwise, do you think it's your turn to get hurt?" Senior Sister hummed a sound.
"That's not necessarily!" If he had known that the injury could be caught by the head, he would definitely be the first, and no one would be able to grab him!
Hundreds of years of time have washed the mountain gate. The main hall is simple but not old, majestic but not gloomy, and it deserves the name of Xianmen.
The huge dome is connected to the clouds, there are no stone pillars in the hall, and the flying fairy on the wall has played fairy music, which is extremely sacred.
Walking to the most corner of the hall, the elders are already seated above, only the center seat is still empty.
After a breath.
People have arrived.
Yan Zhao said indifferently: "All 1,469 elites from Kun-Lai will come to the main hall and welcome the Sect Master!"
"Congratulations, Sect Master!"
All the disciples knelt down and kowtowed at the same time.
"Get up." In the main hall, a gentle voice sounded.
It made Feng Qingxiu feel very familiar.
But he held back, then got up, got up with the other disciples, and raised his head in an uneasy manner.