Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 219

Two days later, on Yangshuo Peak, Yuan Lie was still studying seriously.

Zhao Hao looked at him several times, but he didn’t even notice and ignored him.

Without the familiar feeling, Zhao Hao felt that his life was particularly confused. This kid had taken some wrong medicine. How could he suddenly become a different person?

“Don’t look at me,” Yuan Lie glanced at him indifferently, and said, “The next exam is not a multiple-choice question. Writing runes requires standards and speed. If you have time, you should practice.”

Zhao Hao looked at him suspiciously.

Yuan Lie sneered and turned his head, he didn’t want to tell him that Wang Yin’s luck was not used in this way!

Anyway, there is only one fragment, which is far behind me.

With luck, it only counts the number of times, not the size. When he used it for the first time that year, he got a chance to win a day, but he didn’t react. He took it for a day and spent a day with his brothers. The brothers won and almost lost pants.

The two brothers Bai Ying and Wu She even shouted at him to cheat and insisted on tearing his clothes.

Then his father told him that this luck was enough for him to make a key choice in the battlefield situation, and it was an opportunity for winning or losing, and it was enough for an ordinary person to directly cultivate into a luck monk who rivaled the golden core.

After that, he learned to cherish luck, don’t do the key and never use it, like Zhao Hao, he just opened up the aura of luck, wasting a moment of refreshment, turning back and crying and heartbroken, when he regretted it.

He might even think that if his father hadn’t drawn too much luck back then, Da Xuan would not have died so quickly.

The Daxuan princes at that time enjoyed the country for thousands of years, and luck was so easy to use. There were often a lot of waste and fighting for luck. However, the commoner monks were hardly able to obtain their official positions, so As soon as Emperor Daxuan left, they each became kings, fighting each other, and wanting to re-establish the mountains and rivers, and if there were Taoist monks who would stand in the way, it would be difficult to recover.

But at the time, my father couldn’t help it. With so many Qiyun monks, so many palace nobles, if you don’t smoke, you’re afraid that it’s an instant civil strife, right?

Thinking of this, he raised his head and said to Zhao Hao: “If you lend me that piece of copper for one day, how about I give you one day on the net?”

“Internet?” Zhao Hao had heard of this magical thing a long time ago, and couldn’t help but wonder, “You are an outside door, can you also access the Internet?”

“I have a little savings, and I will pay you back in one day. Can I swear, do it or not?” Yuan Lie asked calmly.

“This…” Zhao Hao hesitated, but he was too curious about the legendary net, so he said, “Then you swear first.”

Yuan Lie made a message calmly.

Zhao Hao handed him the copper sheet.

Yuan Lie took out from his pocket the spiritual stone he had earned by posting a few short articles over the past few years and went out. He returned soon and handed Zhao Hao a net jue: “Infused with divine consciousness, you can use it.”

Zhao Hao took it away, and soon showed a look of wonder and indulge, unable to extricate himself.

Yuan Lie touched the empty pockets, looked at the late sky, sighed, and walked out.

He took out his own king seal and filled in the gap, but it was still two places missing, but it should be enough.

Several Guixiu silently appeared next to him. He nodded and followed them down Yangshuo Peak. If he expected it well, these people wanted to take him to a cliff on the south side, where the terrain is dangerous, with few people, and the distance. Far from it, there is no spiritual growth, and generally no one will go there.

The most important thing is that the mountain is outside the Kun-Lai Protectorate.

But as long as they sacrificed there and the Kun-Lai Array felt a little bit, there would be no problem.

What he wants is to be in progress, just to interrupt, to have a chance to win the spirit of the ghost. Grandpa II is no matter how strong, but his soul is not weak, and he is naturally integrated with the body, and he definitely has a fight. .

On the top of Nanshan, he found that the scenery here was good, and the surrounding ghost repairers had begun to approach.

He closed his eyes in silence and waited for the matter to begin.

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Feng Qingxiu came to a mountain on the south side of Yangshuo Peak early. He has been at the outer gate for many years. There are usually few people here, but the scenery is good and the atmosphere is good, especially on August 15th. Looking at the moon here, it is very beautiful. .

But this kind of treatment means that the chief of his kind can feel the moonlight of fifteen. At this time, ordinary disciples can only learn textbooks in the dormitory, so as to cope with the quiz at the end of the month. Dare not come.

Thinking of this, he was a little proud. He quickly built a pavilion on the top of the mountain, moved a large pine tree, and sprinkled it with seeds and spirits. In less than an hour, the top of the barren mountain was already covered with greenery and flowers. Open all over the ground.

He cleaned every corner of the pavilion with his own hands, then carved various sceneries in Kun-Lai, painted with colorful paint, and then satisfactorily recruited a bird demon: “I will sing well later, you know?”

The headed Nightingale nodded vigorously: “Don’t worry, we will drink at the foot of the mountainside and will definitely not disturb you.”

Feng Qingxiu nodded in satisfaction, and opened a large bag of Yungua seeds: “This is a fixed amount. You can divide it by yourself.”

Nightingale cried happily. In the past few days, in order to raise the group of nephews, the brothers have not given him pocket money. He is so poor that he can only catch insects by himself. He hasn’t eaten cloud melon seeds for a long time!

The birds and beasts were scattered after dividing the seeds, and they sang softly in the mountains and forests. Their voices were ethereal and crisp, just like the sound of nature. If there were no gaps, it made people feel that this was a completely secluded valley.

Feng Qingxiu nodded, then asked in the void: “Alright?”

Ji Yunlai’s helpless voice came from the void: “Alright, I haven’t done it for a long time, the hand is born.”

Feng Qingxiu nodded, then blushed and said seriously: “Yun, it’s up to you this time. I will return you well when I go back.”

Ji Yun’s voice came from the void, with a bit of laziness, and the ending sound went up strangely: “Say okay ”

“Naturally!” Feng Qingxiu nodded vigorously, and then whispered, “What’s the matter, please give it to me first.”

Ji Yunlai was speechless for a while, and sighed faintly: “Take it.”

So he walked out of the void, wearing a pale robe, the color that a girl likes to wear, but it is not obtrusive when worn on him, but it makes him cold and lonely, especially moving under the moonlight.

Reaching out and waving his sleeves, he put out a pastry and a bowl of longevity noodles on the pavilion table.

Feng Qingxiu was a little coveted. He hadn’t eaten A Yun’s food yet, so he reached out and embezzled the bowl of Shou Noodles and said seriously, “Hurry up and make another one.”

Then he took the cake and left with satisfaction.

Ji Yunlai gave a chuckle and returned to the void. Today, he doesn’t plan to do any complicated eating, but just cook a few home-cooked dishes with spirit objects.

Actually, you can get together as a family…

He was a little satisfied, and felt that he could get the days of the day, and this crossing was actually quite worth it.

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On the peak of Yangshuo, small buildings stand quietly among the forests.

Ji Mingyu was looking through the textbook boredly. After moving away from Bai Ruolan, she lived alone. The outer door was like this. At the beginning, there were ten people in one room. Later, the number of people gradually decreased, until the last one was one. It is common to have no one in the room, invisibly increasing the pressure on the remaining students.

Alas, my father is fascinated by the little goblin. I still have to visit my father tomorrow if he is free.

As she was thinking, she saw Feng Qingxiu’s little fairy knocking at the door when she felt a move.

Ji Mingyu turned her head silently, she wouldn’t open it, hum!

Feng Qingxiu said in a low voice, “Mingyu, today is your birthday. Your father prepared a small banquet for you and is waiting for you.”

Snapped!

The door was opened forcibly, Ji Mingyu’s eyes widened, his small face almost touched his face, and excitedly asked: “What did you say?”

Feng Qingxiu said seriously: “Don’t lie to you, let me go, and this!”

He took out a jade box, and after opening it, there were a few delicate snacks in it: “He made this for you himself!”

“Wow!” Mingyu grabbed it with force, almost wanting to go back to bed and roll a few times, but because the hostility towards the little fairy hadn’t disappeared, she held it back hard and looked up at him, “Will you be so kind?”

She is not stupid, her father hasn’t given her her birthday for so long, it must have been the idea of ​​this handsome man… So it seems, it seems, maybe-he is not a bad thing in front of his father?

Feng Qingxiu said sincerely and earnestly: “You like it.”

“Hmph, I’m not so easy to be bought,” Ji Mingyu hugged the jade box tightly, and said anxiously, “Then let’s go quickly.”

Feng Qingxiu could almost feel Xiaoyu wagging her tail vigorously, laughed low, and said calmly, “Follow me.”

He took Ji Mingyu back to the top of the lonely mountain quickly.

Then, dumbfounded.

The flowers and plants have all withered, the ghosts between the pavilions are dense, and there is a young man covered in blood trying to get up from the blood talisman formation on the ground. Dozens of ghosts are watching them gloomily. , There are countless small formations around, with the birds singing in the mountains and forests, there is an atmosphere that zombies will burst out at any time.

This kind of ghost place, it is said that this is the place of birthday, I am afraid that it is a ghost, but I don’t believe it.

Ji Mingyu was so angry that his hands trembled, and tears rolled in his eyes: “Feng Qingxiu, you actually used your father to lie to me… and let people lie in wait and silence… You, you-too much!”

She couldn’t help but cried out with a wow. Before entering the door, the little fairy was demonstrating to him!

“…” Too concerned about Mingyu’s reaction, not paying attention to Feng Qingxiu’s attention at all. He moved his lips, and his tears were almost crying. After a long while, he finally roared loudly: “Ayun, come out soon Help!!!”