Under the escort of the Lord of Kun-Lai, a new online appointment was issued soon.
Ji Mingyu grabbed a lot of thorns in a drastic manner, so that the elders had to come forward to stop them.
"Senior brother, take care of Yu'er." The later he resigned, he wanted to hug his thighs.
The Sect Master waved him away in disgust, and said indifferently, "I let her take care of you."
He didn't care about it all these years, and everyone was simply wasted!
Knowing that the brothers' opinions will never be changed because of them, the elders immediately went to find softer persimmons.
"Yu'er! Qingnv can't be caught, and if she is caught, Qingnv Peak will not be cleaned up!"
"Yu'er! Zhiniang can't be caught. If you catch Yuzhifeng's cloth price increase, no one will care!"
"Yu'er! The poisonous lady can't be caught, the monsters of the poisonous peak are already having a celebration!"
"Yu'er! Octopus can't be caught! Master Qiao Xiaofeng is still at the outer gate. Without Octopus, the sword cultivators will starve to death in minutes!"
"Yu'er! Yujia... Oh, hurry up and send him in!"
"Yu'er, Ai Hey, I'm your uncle Yue, the master of the mountain residence, let alone catch me!"
"If you don't catch you, is it useful to catch those small fish and shrimp?" Ji Mingyu was blocked several times, and was extremely unhappy in her heart. "Okay, I won't catch it, it's enough to disconnect the Internet for ten hours a day!"
The later he quit, the helpless expression immediately changed to a kind smile: "That Xiaoyu... Who do you want to arrest, I'll help you arrest me. How about starting from Bazuo?"
"That's right, Xiaoyu," Yan Zhao prepared the face of justice in an instant, "I will definitely let them know the end of their schoolwork!"
Although these people did not waste their studies on the Internet, but he didn't care about them.
"..." Ji Mingyu was stunned, as if it was the first time he knew them one or two.
However, she was also a little helpless. Sitting on the cliff, she said distressedly, "Uncle Master, now that Central Continent is in chaos, my father has temporarily stopped the experience of going to Central Continent. How do you want them to experience it in the small world?"
"Xiaoyu, there are only some witches and savages living in your small world anyway," Yue Wanci smiled and glanced at the successive senior brothers quietly, "If you can't use mana in it, it's better to build a small town, and let the prisoners who guard the mountain residence put it in. Let them manage a prisoner, anyway, with you around, death is not really death."
The small world is in the hands of Mingyu. Even if he dies, he can go back in time in time. He can also be pulled out at the moment of dying, and he can also empty the cell that guards the mountain residence.
Ji Mingyu's eyes lit up: "It makes sense, just do as you say. What do you think, father?"
Ji Yunlai said casually, "I've given it to you, so naturally it's up to you."
Mingyu immediately calculated that if someone breeds and breeds in it, maybe his own world can hold hundreds of thousands of people. With more data simulations, even his own world can grow.
She suddenly raised her eyes and said with a chuckle, "Suddenly I felt that the position of Kun-Lai's richest man might be up to me."
"It's just a number," Ji Yunlai said indifferently, "Kun-Lai, but there's nothing missing."
"Father," Ji Mingyu suddenly thought of a funny possibility, leaned on his father's lap excitedly, and looked up at him, "Do you think there will be a day when we Kun-Lai can let all the mortals in the Western Continent come to practice, and everyone can do it? For longevity practice, children have been thinking about where to go to practice since they were young, and then they struggled for exams from a young age..."
"How is that possible? That's how much spiritual energy it takes, and the way of heaven will definitely explode." Yue Wan's speech next to him was just a joke.
"Not necessarily, you see that we have enough Kunlai people, and we haven't won much spiritual energy from heaven and earth." Ji Mingyu looked up at the starry sky, the sky is endless, "I heard that there are countless Qi machines in the chaos, if we can go to the starry sky one day. If you open up in the middle, you should be able to get countless spiritual energy."
"Impossible, there are countless dangers in the chaos. Besides, ordinary monks can only go up to the ninth layer of heaven, and even higher, that's the only way to be a human being," Yue Wanci shook his head and said, "There is chaos in the void. The qi of the meridians is greatly damaged, and there is no spiritual qi to supplement it, and if you are not careful, you will not be able to come back, isn't that the case with the Great Xuan Taizu?"
"Hmph," Ji Mingyu, who was splashed with cold water, rubbed her father unhappily and asked, "Father, what do you think?"
Ji Yunlai stroked her long hair and said gently, "You think a lot, it just takes time."
"How long will it take?" Ji Mingyu asked curiously.
"Thousands and thousands of years," Ji Yunlai said calmly. "The time is long, so why be impatient, all things are born to support people, and people may not be unrewarding to the sky. There is nothing wrong with walking in line with the sky."
"I don't understand." The daughter looked confused.
"It's still early, let's talk about it when Feilai Peak can cross the void." Ji Yunlai waved his hand at will, "I'll leave, you should take a good look at home."
Ji Mingyu puffed out her chest and nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, father, I'm still very reliable!"
Ji Yunlai let out a light laugh, and his fingertips detached a little bit of aura, but he merged a strand of soul into the slough, maintaining the expansion of the main net, and the whole person disappeared into the void.
When he left Kun-Lai, he couldn't help but think of the Great Profound Ancestor who left ten thousand years ago.
And the book called Kun-Lai.
In the Book of Kun-Lai, the protagonist boy starts from the adventure and climbs all the way up. With the help of heaven, he is in no position to be disadvantaged. He even builds a kingdom in the name of a disciple of Kun-Lai and gathers luck. The daughter of the ancient Kun-Lai fairy is happy. For him, he secretly helped him along the way, took the resources of the sect and posted it all the way, and sacrificed himself several times to save him, so that he finally became a human fairy by luck. In the hands of another confidante of the protagonist, he will not fall out with Kun-Lai.
But at this time, the tiger was already in trouble. With the secret help of the other three door-to-door, Daxuan finally defeated Kun-Lai. If it weren't for the fast running of the three majors, they would have hurt their bones in that robbery.
Later, when Daxuan obtained the five continents of the world, Taizu felt that he was invincible in the world, so he released his sword and entered the mausoleum, far into the void, and there was no news.
To be honest, this is a very ordinary comprehension upgrade flow. Many key points have been mentioned in one stroke, the writing is jerky, and it was published on the wrong website first, so there is no accident.
However, Ji Yunlai carefully read the contents of the book, but he didn't think it was transmigrating the book—some of the things in it were too self-explanatory.
The author of the book, his friend, is a scumbag who has never been qualified in mathematics. How could it be possible that he would be right in the process of writing all kinds of deductions that exceed eight figures
Is it because of…
Thinking of that possibility, Ji Yunlai shook his head slightly, forget it, it's been ten thousand years, it's useless to think about it, it's just right to go to Xiaoqing.
——
In Central Continent, Feng Qingxiu was watching from afar as those immortals and the demon fetus chased after me, and the world turned upside down.
Along the way, his younger brother fought countless battles with the demons of the demon fetus. In the vagueness, his younger brother still fell behind. Fortunately, knowing that the demon could not be attached to the fetus, the demon would not let the demon go to win the demon. Instead, he aimed at the monks.
He glanced into the distance, and the people and immortals from Tiandao and the Taiqing faction came, but the great sacrifice did not come.
The immortal who took over the heavens was a woman. She was dressed in brocade and clothed in silk. She was very luxurious.
The Taiqing faction is a monk dressed in white lotus, sitting on top of a blood lotus, his expression is indifferent, and he is silent.
The demon fetus has grown a lot in the past two days, like a two or three-year-old doll, with a soft and chubby body, blinking at them.
But their battle was unequivocal at all. Between raising their hands and flicking their sleeves, the sea of clouds surged and the world changed.
A failure is a landslide.
The magic embryo is at the disadvantage, and there is not much time to fight back between dodging.
Pulled by a magic thought, the magic womb suddenly retreated behind him, and the power of the two Taoist masters on the opposite side suddenly stagnates. Taoist Yuan glanced at Feng Qingxiu reproachfully, and the mana then bypassed him and rushed towards the devil womb.
Feng Qingxiu was a little tangled, and backed away several dozen miles.
The demon fetus complained while hiding: "You despicable human race, bullying the soft and fearing the hard, he is also a demon, how can you favor one over the other, isn't there a man, you two don't hit me, whoever treats me well, I will too Is it okay to show your respect?"
When he said this, the two Taoist masters paused for a moment strangely, looked at each other, and both looked a little heartbroken, but immediately returned to normal - they are all ten thousand years old, and they will not be easily fooled.
Feng Qingxiu glanced at it reproachfully, and said angrily: "You use idioms very quickly, don't lose the face of the devil?"
"Do you really think that you are human?" The devil turned around again, burrowed into the mountain peak, and emerged from the other peak, "Does the devil have a face? You were not the one who took the initiative to go to bed to find someone?"
Feng Qingxiu blushed with anger: "Nonsense! We are in love with each other."
"Who are you lying to?" The demon fetus ducked behind him again. "Although I can't get out from under the camellia, I can feel it. I saw a lot of small stones with the words on them..."
The privacy was violated, Feng Qingxiu was furious, and couldn't even care about the punishment, the black lines in his eyes gathered, and the sword qi was cut down.
The demon fetus was even more anxious to avoid it, and even rolled and crawled, but he was not afraid. Occasionally, a sword hurt him, and it healed quickly.
Fortunately, Central Continent is vast and sparsely populated... Not many mortal casualties, but I don't know if it was an illusion. Feng Qingxiu found that they avoided the strongholds of the three major door-to-doors along the way, but ignored the ordinary middle-doors.
And the devil is the one who likes monks the most.
Feng Qingxiu was a little powerless about this. When he met the monks, it was very difficult for him to restrain his younger brother from looking for monks, and there was no way to save those ordinary monks.
After the cultivator was enchanted, the lethality caused was enormous.
He was a little sad.
Although he saved some people along the way, more monks died.
——
In a huge valley, the great priest Luo Qingxiao looked at the flying bronze seal and took it indifferently, but his fingers were trembling, and he filled up the last small fragment.
The copper piece was completely healed, and writing soon appeared from time to time.
He breathed a sigh of relief... After so many years, so many cause and effect, so many dead lives, finally, the goal is about to be achieved.
Qiu Yuansheng also breathed a sigh of relief at the side: "Congratulations on the fulfillment of the sacrifice's wish."
He looked happy, without pretense.
Luo Qingxiao lowered his head and rubbed the copper piece lightly, as if he was in deep thought.
"Then, are we going to open the ancestral mausoleum first?" Qiu Yuansheng asked in a low voice.
"Finish things, they will arrive in half a moment," Luo Qingxiao raised his head, "The Seven Star Sealing Magic Formation has been completed, just wait for them to attract the devil of the day, and then it will be done."
He turned his head and smiled, and another person said, "Right?"
Yang Jinyin looked indifferent: "Yes, you don't have to doubt my formation, but if the Kun-Lai disciples you captured lost a hair, have you thought about the consequences?"
"I'm also entrusted by others." Luo Qingxiao chuckled, "Isn't it just meeting Ayun? It's not the first time."
Immediately, his complexion changed, and he pulled away and flew back. Almost at the same time, his mana gathered, and a palm opened and closed, like splitting the sky.
But it was slow for a moment.
The cultivator who appeared in front of him just raised his hand and waved, but it was ten times faster. The last one came first. With a loud bang, the immortal was blasted away from a distance, and a big hole was hit in the valley. .
Luo Qingxiao was slightly startled, and couldn't help but touch the beaten left cheek.
Not far away, there was a black-haired, white-haired boy standing quietly, holding a white silk in his hand, wiping his right hand lightly.
Afterwards, the young man threw off the silk handkerchief, looked up, and said indifferently: "Wrong, this is the first time."