Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 27: Is this kidnapping?

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When Youjia met Feng Qingxiu, he was blowing wind on the cliff.

The squid, who was in a good mood after taking a bath, reached out and hit him: "What do you think, big brother?"

"I started after you, why do you all call me senior brother?" Feng Qingxiu turned back, slightly curious.

He asked the master, and the master said that it was just a title, why bother—in fact, he vaguely felt that the master might not know.

He feels that it may be a demon from the heart, so the master will be different. The master of the demon period should take care of his hair and not ask too many questions that have nothing to do with cultivation.

"It's an interesting story here." Youjia explained to him, "When the sect was first established, Kun-Lai only had a few peaks. At that time, when we accepted apprentices, all our fathers and relatives wanted to worship the head of the sect."

However, it is useless, the only consequence is that Zhaoyue Peak has a few more human monsters hanging on branches and being struck by lightning.

Several elders asked not to worship the Sect Master as a teacher, which was understood to be that they wanted to take away all the good apprentices and not give them to the Sect Master.

Of course, more people went to find the Sect Master, and then they were swept away by the great formation.

This can't stop the eager people.

At that time, there was an old pine in Zhaoyue Peak, which was quite spiritual. Every year, more and more people hung it, which was a sight.

Seeing that the Sect Master did not intend to be angry, the elders ignored it.

Countless people have fallen under the Sect Master, and I have seen countless corpses lying under Zhaoyue Peak all the year round. Once, Elder Yan passed by and sarcastically said that whoever could be the disciple of the Sect Master would call him corpse brother!

corpse of corpse.

So for a long time, some people will say, whoever can be the corpse brother will be fine.

Gradually spread, the head of the first disciple said that it was too troublesome to write, and when discussing on the Internet, everyone naturally used the corpse brother instead.

For example: "Oh, I was admitted to the chief today, have I entered the head of the sect, and feel that I can become a corpse brother."

"You take three exams at a time, you think you are a corpse brother, so what?"

and so on.

"So, the so-called senior brother..." Feng Qingxiu felt that her three views were broken.

"Don't worry, we will call you Senior Brother in the future, not the corpse!" Youjia comforted him.

"No, you still call me Junior Brother..." Feng Qingxiu couldn't feel comforted.

"Recently, everyone is just venting their dissatisfaction. After all, your rise is too surprising. You will be called whatever you want in a few days. For example, I should call you... little uncle." Youjia shouted with satisfaction, "Today white For the matter of the month, thank you little uncle!"

"You..." Feng Qingxiu smiled, "I remember it."

"The big kind will be repaid, you're welcome, I still have something to do, so I'll say goodbye first!" Youjia felt that she had bullied her senior brother and was very happy.

Who said that physical injury is the injury, there are many ways to cause trouble.

Feng Qingxiu put her arms around her arms, and it was a little funny to see the other party leave, thinking that this senior brother was also stupid and naive.

Coaxing an ignorant senior sister, they are also so entangled, that's all, just do me a favor.

The question now is how to deal with the family...

"Very troubled?" Ji Yunlai walked away from him and turned his head with a smile.

"One thing," Feng Qingxiu was accustomed to Ji Yunlai's random comings and goings, and turned to look at him sadly, "I'm very troubled."

"Do you want to help?" Ji Yunlai chuckled, sending some mortals to Kun-Lai, for him, it was just a small effort, even if some were more than 100, it was only a hundred years.

"You are breaking your rules." Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly and refused, "I can help them apply for entry and give them the help I can, but I can't cross the line. Don't test me."

"What's the test? It's just to make my apprentice happy." Ji Yunlai smiled, "Xiaoqing knows that children who can cry are more rewarded."

"But I'm not a child after all." Feng Qingxiu said proudly, "If there are really outstanding children, can I still hold them down?"

"Then how should the family explain? Your mother cried so much that you were at a loss." Ji Yun didn't think it was too much to see the disciples lively.

"Not to mention how unreasonable she is to ask my younger brothers to join you. If you really agreed, I'm afraid my family will not be able to live tomorrow." Feng Qingxiu smiled bitterly, not because he didn't want to help, but because his mother was too It's unreasonable, not to mention the three younger brothers have no qualifications to choose dragons and phoenixes, just the requirement to enter the master's door has already passed him. Compared with this, sending some family disciples into the door is very small. thing.

Is it true that the big Kun-Lai families are vegetarians

With just a little encouragement, countless jealous people can clean up the family.

Of course the Sect Master can protect them, but how can they easily control their backs

"Apprentice, you can see so clearly, it makes me feel a lot less fun." Ji Yunlai smiled and pointed at the apprentice's forehead.

A mind technique immediately poured into his mind, and with it, there seemed to be a halo and a seed. The seed changed and radiated light in the sea of knowledge, and took root and sprouted.

"This is..." Feng Qingxiu said a few words silently, a little startled.

"Kunlai's heart method, too immaterial and immovable, is more compatible with the true seed of Yunfu!" Ji Yunlai said casually.

"The true seed of cloud talisman seems to be able to be made in the Taoist period... 200,000 spirit stones are priceless..." Feng Qingxiu of course knows that true seed of cloud talisman, the three treasures of Kunlai, can be evolved into the most suitable one with the mind method. The Spiritual Root of , and then strengthen its own Spiritual Root, its simplified version of the Cloud Rune Dao Seed is already a price that ordinary disciples can't afford.

"Xiaoqing." Master Ji said to him earnestly, "You are my disciple, so be generous, the entire Kun-Lai belongs to me, and of course it's yours."

"..." That makes sense, Feng Qingxiu was speechless, but she always felt that something was wrong.

"Cultivation hard." Ji Yunlai expressed his satisfaction, admonished casually, turned around and walked into the void.

Stepping out one step, the horizon is so close, just in the blink of an eye, he has returned to the front yard of Zhaoyue Peak.

A camellia next to him saw him approaching, and the white camellia bloomed happily.

It's like seeing Xiaoqing grow up.

He knew all the things that happened down the mountain before.

But he didn't have to.

He believed that Feng Qingxiu had the ability to deal with it, and he was sure that the juniors would not dare to be too presumptuous.

Sure enough, Xiaoqing resolved quickly.

However, the disciple's cultivation base is too poor to bear. As a master, he always has to give some good things to save his life.

This was also the reason why Ji Yunlai waited until the matter was over before he went to look for him.

What he has to worry about now is himself. Today, he is like a newcomer playing an old account, and he is not familiar with the skills and gameplay. Although he can beat the trumpet with his level, it will be very troublesome to play against the same level.

It makes sense to get used to it sooner.

He stretched out his hand, and a white camellia blossomed in his palm.

Layer upon layer, it was extremely beautiful, and the soft light of the petals illuminated his face, and he plucked a petal with a flick of his fingers.

The fallen petals withered and sank into the earth.

Life and death, prosperity and decline.

success or failure.

He put his five fingers together, and the petals disappeared on the slender and white fingertips.

Enter the old home.

Behind him, countless flowers are blooming out of season.

Withered in an instant.

Only the white tea that opened with joy remained unchanged.

——

On the other side, Ji Yun came and went quickly, leaving Feng Qingxiu alone.

Close your eyes and feel this expensive gift.

That Dao Seed seemed to have been made and planted by Ji Yunlai himself, and it was in perfect harmony with his spiritual roots. With this alone, he felt that the speed of spiritual energy transformation was at least doubled.

And even more excited is his shadow.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he entered his sea of consciousness, coiled the spiritual roots of the real seed, stroked and rubbed up and down, exactly the same as those guys who wanted to breathe immortal energy, so he couldn't bear to watch more.

So he angrily drove the shadow out of the sea of consciousness - after all, he had the final say here.

Shadow seemed to be greatly wronged, squatted down, and ignored him.

Feng Qingxiu was speechless for a while, and there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only sit in the wind and continue to watch the high-level Taoist method of this Kun-Lai treasure.

Then, he felt familiar.

If you are familiar with one sentence, you can think of the next sentence, and then follow the guidance to exercise, and there are many things around you...

But he didn't know what it was.

Just watching the shadow eat happily.

And as the shadow eats happily, his skill rises irrepressibly.

The sun rises and the moon sets, without a moment's rest.

The cultivation base also began to rise uncontrollably.

Isn't it, is this Kun-Lai mind so powerful

This is also great!

Feng Qingxiu felt silently, watching Xiuwei as if river water entered the field, rising at a speed that could be seen.

Middle stage of foundation building, sixth floor, seventh floor, eighth floor…

No, it's going to the ninth floor.

Nine floors up!

Still rising!

Foundation building is complete? ?

No, will it go up again, and it will be a golden pill!

Then the golden pill is gone, no longer rising...

and many more!

Feng Qingxiu just wanted to scream out.

what's going on

What about the catastrophe

What about demons

It's too terrifying, this is an upgrade, which cultivator did not collect all kinds of magic treasures before breaking through, consolidate his cultivation base, and then choose a good place to make all preparations before breaking through

He rose as if he had taken a sip of tea, and he didn't even say hello!

terrible!

This inexplicable way of upgrading he is simply indescribable!

Master help!

The head disciple, who had always been calm, was completely unable to calm down. He got up in a bit of an embarrassment and was about to go to the master.

Just as he walked around a corner, he heard a sigh.

"Youyou Cangtian, what's so weaker than me..." An elegant and melancholy voice, and then glanced out of the corner of his eye, but saw Gao Ya Panasonic, a young man who was raising a sword to cut his throat and cut himself.

Feng Qingxiu instinctively stepped forward to stop it.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

A long sword was silently placed on his neck, and the one pointing the sword in front of him was the young man with slightly dark skin and a ring around his neck.

The eyebrows are very domineering, but he doesn't know it.

"I need you to do me a favor," he said.