Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

As the demons came to the southern peak, Yuan Lie was actually a little frightened.

Yuan Lie had heard of his feats countless times for the monarch on the expedition to Mingtu II. If the world was laid down by the Great Profound ancestor, then it was the second emperor who set the world.

Not long after Taizu established the Great Profound Foundation, he tried to make a breakthrough by gathering the luck of the world, but he did not gain anything for hundreds of years. He was unwilling to wait for the end of his life like other immortals for tens of thousands of years, so he carried countless methods. The spirit stone, went to the void, and never returned.

When the second emperor succeeded to the throne, the world was initially determined. He began to attack and conquer the southeast, explore the northwest, and expand the land of the human race. For the sake of the great mystery, he resolutely gave up the enjoyment of the world and went to the netherworld. If he succeeds, he is afraid It's the entire world, all owned by Daxuan.

Even according to the secret scroll of the year, if you can control the land of the Styx, you can even go to the countless worlds of the void. From the occasional memory of the soul in the rushing Styx, you can know that there are countless worlds in this void. If conquests come, Gathering all the luck in the void, then this world's ancient decree blocked hundreds of people and immortal powers of the Heavenly Demon Dao Tribulation, perhaps there will be a way to understand.

But who knows that after this departure, the Styx Bridge was broken, and Daxuan collapsed in a blink of an eye. He was killed by the great sacrifice, and the other king holders were unwilling to return to Daxuan’s family. Only a few knew The insiders also kept silent, leaving Da Xuan Elite to fall on the other side like that, and no one would return.

But after Yuan Lie knew what Gui Xiu had done these days, he knew that the second emperor was no longer standing in the position of the human race.

If Emperor Ren II established the Kingdom of the Underworld, that would be a heinous sin that the Sea of ​​Blood and Underworld would not be able to wash away.

Whether it is for himself, for Kun-Lai, or for Ayun, he must never be allowed to succeed.

He looked at the ghosts around him unscrupulously releasing ghost energy, watched the flowers around withered, and sighed slightly, allowing those ghosts to cut his wrists and smear his blood on his body and around, forming a weird formation. Fa, in the moonlight gleaming with blood, like breathing.

Soon, the moon was like water, and the misty clouds seemed to connect this small mountain to another world.

There is a strange power spreading around him, something is trying to be in his soul, linking with another world, and more and more pouring into his spiritual platform, like a storm, his own soul is here I was about to fall in the heavy rain, almost unable to see the appearance, but like a petrel in the wind and rain, resisting fiercely.

At this moment, the power seemed to feel wrong, and in an instant, a huge consciousness wanted to flood his mind to explore his memory.

But at this moment, the copper piece in his hand radiated a faint light and poured into the spirit platform, firmly guarding his spirit. That was the luck accumulated by Da Xuan back then, and it was being consumed fiercely.

"You still have a king's seal." The voice said in a low and majestic voice. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will be easily taken away. "Let go of the consciousness, I am you!"

Yuan Lie was the one who resisted the sword and did not dodge, so he wouldn't care about him: "If you have a seal as the king, you should surrender!"

"You deserve it too?" The voice sneered, "Open it to me!"

All the brilliance came, and the violent underworld swept across all corners of the peak. Yuan Lie's spirit seemed to be in a sea of ​​swords and flames, but he still did not change his face and persisted.

Just when Wang Yin's glory gradually dimmed and he was almost unable to support him, he suddenly yelled: "Feng Qingxiu, you actually used my father to lie to me..."

He didn't hear what was behind, but the scream shook easily, and the whole circle trembled.

Afterwards, he saw the aggrieved and angry eyes of the Kun-Lai first disciple, and a roar: "A Yun, come out and help!"

Ayun? Who is Ayun? Yuan Lie shook his head and tried to maintain consciousness. There were too many things in his mind that made him almost addicted to other people's memories.

Until he heard a chuckle, which came from the void.

It is soft and warm, clear and familiar, as if the spring wind blows through the ears and falls in the bottom of my heart.

In an instant, all his memories seemed to be dimmed. He stared blankly at the figure walking out of the void, his face from a few lifetimes ago, clear and more elegant, making his tears flow naturally. come out.

What he thought was his own fault, which made him heartless, heartless, desireless, and demanding. He thought that if one day, no matter how many times he died, no matter how many times he died, he would have to find his seven emotions, find the year, and make up for it. The sin of the year.

Letting his love return is the goal he has dreamed of for countless times, and he has even been by his side, silently guarding him.

But now, is he actually healed?

Already able to get out of the haze, can be as witty and optimistic as before, confident and proud, and give others a smile without consideration?

Yuan Lie shook his head vigorously, trying to see clearly, but he couldn't doubt that that person was him. The pink robe and the pattern accessories were all the specifications of the head, gorgeous and lonely, using the memory in that memory, and smiled without a smile. Reserved.

He felt that he should be happy, but why did he feel empty in his heart.

Who am I, why am I here, what can I do?

He stared blankly at the person who had been missing for a few lifetimes reaching out to hug Feng Qingxiu, but was avoided by Feng Qingxiu with a fierce face.

On the other side, Feng Qingxiu was already angry.

"Why don't you stop???" Feng Qingxiu said.

With Ayun's divine mind, even if a mouse burrows in Kun-Lai Mountain, he can't hide him, he will be ignorant if he doesn't believe in such a big movement.

"Xiaoqing, but you said you have to wait for you to call before you can come out." Ji Yunlai said with a chuckle, "I do what you ask."

"Sophistry, you just want to watch the excitement!" Feng Qingxiu said fiercely.

Ji Yunlai gave a light cough before saying innocently, "Does Xiaoqing believe in being a teacher?"

"Believe in you to have ghosts." Feng Qingxiu gritted her teeth.

Ji Mingyu quit, and immediately grabbed Feng Qingxiu and said seriously: "Of course you have to trust my father! Besides, you are a monk, don't you think this is a ghost?"

She casually pulled a ghost repair, ignoring the ghost's distorted and horrified face, and shook her hand: "Here you are, carefully see if it is a ghost."

This is the mantra of her hometown, Feng Qingxiu was bitter, so she looked at Ji Yun again.

"Don't be fierce to my father!" Ji Mingyu ran to his father happily, blushing with joy, "Father, are you really here to celebrate my birthday?"

Ji Yunlai touched her head lovingly, and said softly: "Naturally it is true."

After that, he glanced around, as if the time had turned back, the flowers bloomed, the colors were brightly painted, wherever he could see, the ghost was gone, everything was gone, but in a blink of an eye, he became a lonely and elegant mountain, with them. The identity is extremely exquisite and gorgeous.

It was the first time that Ji Mingyu had a meal with his father. He was very nervous, and couldn't help squeezing the little fairy's hand and pinching it hard.

"I made this." Ji Yun picked up a food box, put out a few side dishes and wine, turned around and gave his daughter an encouraging smile, "Come and sit here."

Mingyu immediately threw off the little fairy and rushed over and sat next to his father.

Feng Qingxiu finally got rid of the suspicion, went to sit on the other side of Ji Yun's place, and was about to pour wine for him. Ji Mingyu had already started quickly, and gave Feng Qingxiu a look that I was not allowed to grab, but his eyes were disgusting. It's still a lot less and more grateful.

Feng Qingxiu, who had been wronged by Zhaoxue, suddenly felt a little airy, and her whole body was relieved, before she turned her gaze to the desperate young man.

There are dozens of big ghosts around, but they have all been imprisoned by the spirit of the Lord of Kun-Lai, unable to move, and the ground rune formation has long since disappeared.

Of course, Feng Qingxiu would not allow these guys to influence her family's hard-won gathering of three. With a finger move, he put all the ghosts into his sleeves. As for Yuanlie, who looked like a victim of seizure, he frowned slightly, no I understand why Ayun just sealed the ghost of the underworld in his soul without killing him, but now is not the time to discuss this, he waved him and threw him down the mountain, waiting to clean up and interrogate him after the party.

With his heavenly devil sword aura adorned with it, even the ends of the world would never want to run away.

Then, he turned his head, smiled and handed a bowl of longevity noodles on the table to Mingyu: "Xiaoyu, this is the noodles that Ayun made for you by himself. Eat it while it is hot."

Ji Mingyu snorted softly and glanced at him, after all he had picked up the bowl of noodles.

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Yuan Lie sat blankly among the mountains and forests, still thinking about the scene just now, the scene of the family of three, that scene has clearly appeared in his dreams countless times, only with a different person.

Has he let go?

Does he care about it anymore?

Has such a deep hatred and hatred so far passed?

How could this be, how could it be?

I am the deepest person in your heart, my favorite disciple is me, and the person I hate the most is also me!

Why did you put it down?

No, he must still remember me, he must still hate me, but he didn't show it and didn't want people to see it.

Yes, it must be so!

He told himself that.

"Bah! He obviously forgot you!" A low voice suddenly sneered in his mind.

"Are you still there?" Yuan Lie was shocked, but found that he didn't know when, a seal suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I am naturally still there. That kid deserves to be the most outstanding person in hundreds of thousands of years. He just took advantage of the moment I took you and sealed me in your spiritual platform." The voice said solemnly, "Yes. Only trash like you can let him go."

"Shut up, who allowed you to take a peek at my memory!" Yuan Lie said angrily, "If you hadn't chosen Luo Qingxiao, a great sacrifice, and a waste like my father, how could so many things happen?"

It's all about memory, who can't!

"Huh, Luo Qingxiao was brought up by me. I have been taught by me for thousands of years. He has already been loyal to Daxuan. He only wants to accumulate achievements for Daxuan in exchange for his clansmen. He also has a blood curse and blood oath to protect him. Play it, who is the waste?" The voice sneered.

"Isn't my father brought out by you? Where do you get for the trash?"

"Go away, I fight for Daxuan, what about you, you didn't let you fight or imprison the country, you can obviously rebuild Daxuan's good deeds by soaking up a master, and you can even let such good deeds fly. Now, don’t you have the face to mention your parents and ancestors? No matter how stupid your father is, wouldn’t he get Luo Qingxiao in his hands? If you have half of his skills, there will be today?"

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The two quarreled in the Sea of ​​Knowledge, but suddenly stopped at the same time.

Not far away, a handsome young man quietly walked from the woods and came to a nightingale: "The news you give me is true?"

"Guaranteed to be true! Feng Qingxiu has prepared for two or three days! There must be a problem," the Nightingale nodded vigorously, and said with a finger at Yuanlie, "he was shot down from the mountain, you can still ask ask him."

"If it is true, it must be the headline again." You Jia gave out ten bags of big melon seeds with satisfaction, "Come on, your news fee."

Then he walked to Yuanlie with a smile on his face: "This Xiongtai, let's talk about it, what happened on it, my best news fee has always been very generous."

Yuan Lie was silent for a moment, and said in a calm and slightly desperate tone: "Feng Qingxiu is on the mountain, doing rude things to the head in front of Ji Mingyu. Miss Mingyu is crying so sad."

He came fiercely, of course it was rude.

"Really?" Youjia almost dropped his chin.

"I can swear." Yuan Lie said categorically.

Youjia's eyes sparkled instantly: "Wait, I'll post a headline first."

"Shock! There is a stepmother and a stepfather, why is the daughter crying and father being silent? Is it moral degeneration or humanity annihilation? It is especially good to risk your death to announce! 》