Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

This Taoist palace is even bigger than Ji Yunlai imagined.

The complexity of the formation is no less than that of his own mountain guarding formation, and it is even ingenious in terms of optimization. If there were not a few disciples trapped in it, Ji Yunlai would have stopped to study and observe.

It's a pity that he couldn't be trapped—Kunlai's basic dao talisman was one of the first runes he learned. Complicated, just use quantity and variables to block the comers.

As long as you know the language, no matter how long an article is, you will be able to read it sooner or later.

So under the adoring eyes of the Kunlai disciples, Ji Yunlai walked calmly between the corridors, and the door of the room opened automatically without seeing him move, revealing a new hall and road.

There are high-quality alchemy furnaces in the middle, top-grade magic tools, and various cheat books on the stone walls. The Kunlai disciples studied them curiously, but no one took them away.

They also understand the difference between buying and grabbing.

Soon, in a garden, they found the first missing person—Mr. Lou Duxing Lou.

Teacher Lou Duxing just came here to write an advertisement with the team this time, but he didn't expect to encounter such troubles. After finding out that the magic circle around him was not solved by himself, he resolutely stayed where he was and took out a book and put it on the table. Chair, sit under the tree and watch leisurely while sipping tea.

Then a voice sounded around, and the other party saw at a glance that he was practicing Yong Dao, and asked him with a light smile about the big and small things in these years.

Teacher Lou calmly played Tai Chi with that voice for a long time, insisting that his inheritance was lacking, and he was just living in other sects, and didn't say anything else.

The voice department didn't ask anything for a long time, so they stopped asking.

So Teacher Lou lit the incense and continued to read the text until Ji Yun came to find him.

He is not someone who has never seen the world, but this is the first time he has seen this world's number one, unparalleled Lord of Kun-Lai.

He didn't need any arrogance, he didn't need any majestic arguments, he just stood quietly between the corridors, and a slight look at him was enough to convince him to worship him.

The eternity is long, less than a glance. Like the sun, it does not need to show off, but it will benefit the world. If the stars do not need to be bright, they will guide the world. If the country does not need to be beautiful, it will attract heroes.

He is Ji Yunlai, the Lord of Punishment, the Lord of Kunlai, the Lord of Xizhou, and the Lord of Humanity.

Lou Duxing quickly put away the tables, chairs and teacups, and politely stepped forward to salute, then became speechless with excitement, and could only let the fairy elder who had admired him for a long time pass by, and was pulled into the room of his disciples. Fandom.

"Teacher Lou, write some articles to praise me when you have time." A disciple joked.

"Sure, I'll write it when I get out!" Teacher Lou nodded immediately.

"Well, I will make a copy then." Huang Wei said.

"no problem."

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Inside the Dao Palace, the dragon-robed ghost was a little surprised when he saw the rapidly darkening formation under his control.

"This person is actually three points stronger than the head of the previous year." The ghost's handsome face was finally a little moved, and he turned to the high priest and said, "There are talents from all over the country, Qing Xiao, this person is from the same line as you, Don't you have anything to say?"

"What explanation do you want to hear?" Luo Qingxiao asked lightly.

"Of course it's the truth." The ghost looked kindly, as concerned as when he left back then, "Qing Xiao, I can swear by the devil of heaven, I was wrong about what happened back then, but now things have passed ten thousand years, As long as you explain it well, I will naturally take out the ban and let those traitors go."

Back then, he captured and returned Kunlai's disciples just to prevent Kunlai's resurgence - now that Kunlai has produced a human immortal like just now, it seems to have failed.

It's a pity that he left too early back then, and his son was still a little tender after all.

"Do you think I'm still as easy to cheat as when I was seven years old?" Luo Qingxiao raised her eyebrows slightly and asked.

"In a blink of an eye, is it ten thousand years?" The ghost sighed, "What's the use of me lying to you, as you said, Daxuan has been destroyed by the three great sects, his descendants have been cut off, and I have died in the void , if you hadn’t opened the royal tomb and made my finger bones move, I wouldn’t be able to return to this world.”

"If you don't believe me, then leave the Dao Palace and just ask other people, and you will know." Luo Qingxiao said calmly, "I can't lie to the world."

How can I be fooled again?

When Kun-Lai fell, he was only seven years old. His spiritual root talent was the most outstanding Taoist in Kun-Lai. This ghost also mixed up with the top of Kun-Lai, and he had a very good relationship with him. He respected him as an uncle; he was later captured That second world made him see the world from turmoil to stability, from barrenness to prosperity, making him feel that Daxuan was born for the prosperity of humanity, and made him feel that Kunlai was self-styled and self-defeating. Only by dedicating to Daxuan and atoning for the sins of the ancestors can His Majesty forgive and let the imprisoned Kunlai disciples go.

The results of it?

He made sacrifices, but he saw how a Shengping dynasty brought about its own destruction step by step, and after knowing that it was cheated, he ended the dynasty himself. Seeing that the mountains and rivers were all broken, he finally understood Daxuan's "mandate of heaven". deep understanding.

Looking back now, I was really naive, stupid and ridiculous.

The ghost was at a loss for words for a while, so he could only continue to look at the chips in his hand. He still had one monster and two Taoists in his hand. Because he was trapped in the Taoist palace, he had to let them retreat. It was too wrong before.

He picked out a torn skirt corner from one of the magic circles, and glanced at the stunning female cultivator who was researching the exit, and saw that she broke through the barrier with a sword and entered the next secret realm. As brilliant as Tianwei, he couldn't help showing his figure for a while, and praised: "Good swordsmanship!"

This woman is also a good woman, her beauty is like a country, her posture is like a city, towering like a fairy, graceful and beautiful like a cloud, and her overbearing and free and easy meaning is something he has never seen before. Think of him as Empress Daxuan.

The woman turned her head suddenly, with a serious face: "What the hell are you, why are you here?"

"It's just a lonely soul in the world. It's been wandering for a long time. When it saw the girl's extraordinary bearing, it showed up and wanted to make friends with it." The ghost showed a handsome smile, with deep eyes and strange charm. Just one glance makes my heart beat like a drum.

It's a pity that An Xian is not an ordinary woman, she calmed down a little when she heard the words, and said politely: "I don't know your name?"

"When I saw countless Dao wars and the destruction of common people's homes and countries, I determined to restore the peace of the world and named myself Yin Potian." The ghost said proudly, "Of course, this name is too domineering. You can call me by my name. See Sheng Why don't you taboo the girl's name?"

"Is that so, the little girl's surname is An, and her single name is Xian." The nun said softly.

"Anxian, what a name." The ghost praised.

The female cultivator pursed her lips and smiled before saying, "Really, I think it's good too."

After finishing speaking, she approached him curiously: "Your soul and body are calm, you think you were a big shot in your life, right? Do you know the way out?"

The ghost laughed and said, "I don't know, I've been trapped here for all these years, but this is the first time I've seen a beautiful woman like you come here."

"Then you can see other women who are not as beautiful as me?"

"Of course I saw it. If you smile at me, I'll tell you." The ghost smiled and hooked up.

The female cultivator hesitated for a moment, then forced a smile.

"I didn't see clearly, come closer and smile again?" the ghost teased her.

The female cultivator reluctantly approached, showing a sincere smile, her white teeth were neat, and she was extremely clear.

Of course, her sword cut the ghost into several pieces with incomparable precision at that moment.

Her sword energy could not hurt him, but that sword is too weird, it is completely the nemesis of the soul!

The ghost let out a cry of pain, and quickly escaped into the maze, but it was a step too late, and was chopped into ten pieces again. If Luo Qingxiao didn't see that he was still useful and helped him, he might have to be broken into ten thousand pieces before he could come back.

"Sword Emperor Anxian, you can flirt too," Luo Qingxiao couldn't help laughing, he really had the ability, thinking of this, he couldn't help asking, "Is it okay?"

The ghosts barely gathered together, and could hardly hide their anger: "Why is there such a crazy woman?"

"I think you should have injured your soul in the void. Back then, you were not so impulsive." Luo Qingxiao said.

The ghost was silent, but he was even more annoyed.

Thinking of this, he was actually upset.

Back then, he was already a human immortal, so he vigorously passed on the throne to his grown-up son-in-law. Relying on his merits and luck, he went to the outer realm of the void alone, hoping to get a higher path, but in the end he was lost in the void, and his breath Empty and dead.

The soul has gone through countless years in the void before encountering a tributary of the river of death and reincarnating into it.

That star world has no aura, and the mystery in the womb is even more ignorant of spiritual consciousness. He grew up as an ordinary person, lived a mess, and died inexplicably.

If Luo Qingxiao hadn't left a backhand back then to let Luo Qingxiao touch the mechanism when he opened the royal tomb earlier, he would not be able to remember his past life, nor his present life.

"Forget it," Taizu Yin waved his hand, "The most important thing now is to find a body that fits me, and we'll discuss the rest."

He raised his hand and threw the corner of his clothes into the magic circle. This time, after dozens of magic circles, he didn't believe that Ji Yunlai could still come in front of him like just now.

So in the water mirror of Shanheding, he saw ripples in front of Ji Yunlai, and a piece of clothes fell in front of him.

Ji Yunlai looked down at the corner of his clothes, then looked up at him.

Wait... just glanced at him?

Looking through the water mirror... He was startled, and fled back.

But it was still a step too late, Ji Yunlai had already pointed at the place where the ripple was just now, and the ripple expanded rapidly, opened, and stretched out his hand to pull it from the void.

The ghost only felt that its neck was tightened, and it was already being pulled over.

Luo Qingxiao slightly hooked his lips into a smile, and stretched out his hand to pull it. The strength of the two immortals was terrifying. With a sound of tearing, it seemed that he heard another ghost cry, and he was pulled halfway from his soul.