Facts have proved that although Feng Qingxiu's eyes are not very good, he has not recognized the Great God for a long time, but his brain is still worthy of recognition.
I saw him closing his eyes deeply, trying to calm down, kneeling in the hall respectfully and ceremoniously, and kowtow three times to the man above under the eyes of countless people.
"Disciple Feng Qingxiu, see Master." Although the voice was a little excited, the tone remained steady after all.
This brought him a hint of admiration in the hearts of everyone, and the great joy and great sorrow did not change his color, which was a kind of cultivation in itself.
But it doesn't stop there!
When the sect master said that he would refuse me for the third time, even the prestige of the sect master would not be able to suppress the criticism in the entire hall!
three times
tease us?
who is he! How dare you refuse the master! Or three times?
Besides, if you want to swear to the death, you will refuse again. The 100-foot club head is a step further. Why don't you pretend that the white lotus flower has been installed to the end!
What knee do you bend!
Where's the little fairy!
Even the head can hook up, and play hard-to-get, beautiful and refined? ?
Even the chief elder, Yan Zhao, couldn't help but slapped his face, quietly pulled his junior sister, and asked, "Daffodils, is this really the head of the sect? Wasn't it invaded by some demon?"
"I want to know, you can ask the sect master." Bai Shuixian was also panicked, "What happened to the sect master?"
The girl Ji Mingyu, who was standing not far away, was about to cry when she was aggrieved.
Why him
How did this little goblin do it? Will he tell my father that I'm not good
I never bullied him! Can I not carry the pot
She also wanted to ask, but she didn't dare.
The other peak masters also transmitted voices to each other and whispered to each other.
The sect master glanced at them lightly, and successfully made them shut up. Then, in front of the public, he ordered: "If that's the case, come up."
Feng Qingxiu raised her head to look at the familiar face. The other party's expression was cold and lonely.
He suddenly remembered the way he once smiled and asked, "Really?"
When his eyes met, his chaotic and restless mood suddenly calmed down.
No matter why he accepted him as a disciple, it doesn't matter, since he chooses, the thorns and bumps in the road ahead are all his.
Getting up, he took a step by step and walked up calmly.
From a hundred feet away, he walked to his side.
This is the main hall of Kun-Lai, this is the Lord of Kun-Lai.
This way is approaching the supreme glory, the supreme power, and the supreme fame and fortune.
There are also endless dangers.
But what does that matter, he's finally getting close to him.
The immortal who has been admired since the governor, the guide of the road of cultivation, and the true god who guards the Western Continent.
Compared with foreign objects, what is more important than this
When he stood by Ji Yunlai's side, His Highness's disciples all looked unconvinced and resentful, but they still bowed their knees and knelt under the urging gazes of their elders.
"Congratulations to the head, congratulations to the senior brother!"
"Congratulations, Daoist Xing, for winning this apprentice." The expatriate guests also stepped forward to congratulate him.
For a time, all kinds of congratulations were heard endlessly, and the unrecognized Feng Qingxiu boasted that there are few in the sky and nothing in the ground, which made the surrounding disciples disdain.
One of the disciples kneeling on the ground, the yellow-robed girl in Kun-Lai's Seventh Show, had a strange look, and whispered to her friend, "Why does it feel like the bride is walking to the groom step by step, and everyone congratulates the newlywed..."
Youjia rolled her eyes at her and whispered, "Shut up!"
The headmaster is not such a superficial person.
"There must be an inside story." Yimeng Qingnu frowned slightly and looked at her friend next to her skillfully.
The black-clothed youth looked stunned, and he rarely showed an embarrassed expression: "Senior sister, this really can't be removed."
That's the disciple of the sect master. I'll take it and dismantle it for you a few times—even if you can put it back together, can we really resist the sect master's sword of the sky? Eldest sister, where did your confidence come from!
"I am timid, how can I get the favor of the Immortal Dao," Yimeng Qingnv snorted, "Forget it, let's start with his family's blood, and smash 10,000 spiritual stones. I don't believe that there are no mortals in their family who are unwilling to let me demolish them."
"..." The young man was speechless, ten thousand spirit stones are the income of a good little sect for the whole year, what is it that you use it to smash mortals, it is really amazing to be able to use public funds
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And the two masters and apprentices in the hall are secretly shocked by the power displayed by Kun-Lai.
Ji Yunlai lost his memory, and under the threat of the self who has memory, he has little interest in retrieving his memory, so although he knew that Kun-Lai was powerful, his feelings were never as deep as he is now.
Feng Qingxiu couldn't do it anymore. After all, he was too young and had just stepped into the Immortal Sect.
This is all immortals coming!
The Dongzhou sect, which is farther away, actually heard the news and rushed over four years in advance...
Not to mention the lowest Nascent Soul cultivation base of Kun-Lai's 72 peak peak masters - this is already the absolute pillar of the small sect.
Not to mention those spiritual transformations that are easily overlooked—this is the backbone of the middle sect. Whether a sect can pass two hundred years depends on whether there are strong spiritual transformations. Otherwise, after the Nascent Soul, the sect will be like floating. , and then fell.
Not to mention the terrifying cultivator of the Dao - there is one such cultivation base that is a top middle door, not to mention that there are more than a dozen Kun-Lai.
Just talking about the foreign messengers who came.
The people who come are basically the backbone of the sect, and many of the small sects of the middle door come directly from the head-but the small sects can basically only drink Lingcha at the foot of the mountain, and have no qualifications to go to the main hall.
After the Dao Sect experienced the calamity of the Great Mystery, the ancient books were lost, the strong fell, and it was only after a thousand years that they could barely regain a little vitality.
The most fertile land of the human race is Central Continent, with abundant spiritual energy and countless treasures in heaven and earth. In addition, the two continents in the north and west are far away from the coast. They are both bitter, cold and arid places. At that time, only small and medium-sized schools were stationed there.
However, 600 years ago, the Kun-Lai faction emerged in the Western Continent, and even attracted the water from the South China Sea, turning the Gobi desert into a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
As a result, countless sects of loose cultivators quietly settled in the Western Continent, not seeking to reach the world, but only seeking food.
Other sects are more secretly arguing. After all, Kun-Lai's rise is too fast, even the Central Continent sects are faintly alert, for fear that it will be another Great Xuan Dynasty.
Previously, the three majors of Central Continent sent messengers to test the secret realm of the Great Profound Realm, just to see if Kun-Lai had any flaws.
Whether or not there is a flaw lies in whether the head of Kun-Lai is closing in.
If so, they can plan more, if not, then they can die.
There is a human immortal in the three door-to-doors, who is connected to the head of Kun-Lai, and is called the four saints of the human race. It is the key to countering the great saints of the demon race. As a last resort, they will not attack each other.
But now, the Kun-Lai forces in the Western Continent have begun to faintly radiate to Central Continent, making the Central Continent sects more alert.
For example, at this moment, there are guests who vaguely complain about the Kun-Lai disciples being domineering and arrogant, and robbing others of their opportunities.
"I heard that the disciples have become more and more domineering recently?" Ji Yunlai looked at Yan Zhao indifferently after hearing the complaint of a foreigner.
"It's common sense to be mad with ambition." Yan Zhao sneered, "I live in Kun-Lai alone in Central Continent, and have suffered countless casualties for hundreds of years, so I have the current situation. Those loose cultivators who pick up peaches want to live as equals as soon as they come? They also match?"
Cultivation is difficult, resources are limited, and there is a first-come, first-come, first-come, first-come, first-come-first-served basis for competition within the inner faction. As for outsiders, is it funny
Within the Kun-Lai forces, even a single bone belongs to Kun-Lai, and the loose cultivator wants it, yes, go to the outer domain to find it!
Ji Yunlai nodded and ignored the matter, but continued to watch the various competitions and gifts of the ceremony together with his apprentices. It can be said that all the peaks put a lot of effort into this ceremony, which was eye-opening.
But no matter how much I like it, I can't stand it for a long time. After watching it for a day, Ji Yunlai doesn't want to watch it, because logically, their celebration is three days.
And Feng Qingxiu's injury has not healed. After being stretched for a day like this, although her complexion is normal, her faint tiredness can't hide from him.
So he didn't say much, flicked his sleeves, took his new apprentice, and left the hall in a blink of an eye.
Leaving a group of elder peak masters to look at each other.
"What has changed back to the past, is the former senior brother so self-willed?" Yan Zhao's expression became much more relaxed, "It's still so arbitrary, at least it hasn't deteriorated!"
"This... It's good to be able to change a little." Bai Shuixian reluctantly said, at the same time waving his hand to request the ceremony to continue.
"Feng Qingxiu's life experience has been investigated." The young man who looked cold next to him said, "There is nothing unusual, but Shoushanju found out that the head had contacted him before, and it happened a month ago."
"Why didn't you report it?" The expressions of the other elders instantly became gloomy.
"They don't dare, and besides, we can't believe it, right?" The young man smiled bitterly.
However, who would believe that the head of Kun-Lai would treat an ordinary teenager differently, Yan Zhao shook his head: "Forget it, we can only worry about it in vain. After all these years, Kun-Lai Mountain is the only thing we can worry about for him. ."
Bai Shuixian turned her head and said to several outstanding disciples of Tianjiao: "You guys have restrained yourself recently, don't provoke the new senior brothers."
Then I saw the disciples nodded obediently, without any objection, and firmly agreed.
She sighed.
"Forget it, you won't listen anyway."
The disciples were still obedient and obedient, with no objection and firm approval.