Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 251

After Xing Daozhu’s wedding, it brought many changes to Kun-Lai.

For example, most of Kun-Lai’s wedding dresses have been changed to the style used by the head.

For example, the headman’s proposal of marriage has become a miracle in Kun-Lai, and it has become Kun-Lai’s marriage registry. All monks who are married will go up and write the names of themselves and their lovers together. Please bless the head—even if the wind Qingxiu repeatedly said that the head would not bless and it was useless.

For another example, the love story of the two of them has been circulated in more than a dozen versions on the Internet, and it has become a new auspicious day for Kun-Lai disciples.

And he sent monks to make up gifts every day he heard the news.

However, some of them are very upset.

The most unhappy of them is Feng Qingxiu’s family in this life.

It is said that there is a fairy in the family who reincarnated, but a small force in the small town of Xizhou, the Feng family can become a top wealthy, but this fairy who was reborn in their home is not cooperative at all.

Not only are they unwilling to let the children of the Feng family move into Kun-Lai, but they also don’t want them to go directly to the outside door, let alone the children of the Feng family as disciples.

But Feng Qingxiu is also very helpless. The daughter of the Lord of Kun-Lai has to go through the outer door to get a disc. How could he directly take his family to Kun-Lai Mountain and leave the idlers?

Moreover, he became a human immortal in this life, relying on the power of the Great Demon Lord, but this kind of teaching can’t teach people. As for the Taoism he learned… that really doesn’t matter.

He was chosen to enter Kun-Lai at the age of six in this life. The relationship with his family is not too deep. Although he has some regrets, he can only compensate him in terms of property.

In the days that followed, Kun-Lai’s trivial things continued, and there were no major things. After the Heavenly Demon’s death, Zhongzhou Daojie began to cultivate and rejuvenate–this time almost ninety-nine of the monks were cut off, a large number of sects were cut off, and a new cycle began. , In the face of Kun-Lai, who was in the midst of the sky, even those who hadn’t hurt their foundations were all rushing to curry favor.

Feng Qingxiu thought that the two Great Profound Emperors I and II would continue to make small movements, but he never heard any news.

Ji Yunlai no longer paid attention to Kun-Lai affairs, and left everything to Feng Qingxiu to deal with it.

Feng Qingxiu still stumbled at first, but Ji Yunlai didn’t even make a move after several serious disturbances. For example, in the battle for the leader of Shennong Peak, Tu Kaka’s ability is outstanding, not to mention the countless fertile fields under him, and tens of thousands of acres of spiritual land have been cultivated in Ji Mingyu’s small world, and his subordinates have a monster force attached to her. , It is considered that the power is in control, and the old forces headed by the deputy peak master of Shennong Peak can’t raise their heads. The dispute between the two factions finally hit Feng Qingxiu. Feng Qingxiu didn’t care about the undercurrents and ruled that Tu Kaka became the new peak owner of Shennong Peak according to the regulations. As a result, it caused a big mess, and the deputy peak owner vented his anger. After selling the sky green rice, the number of little monsters skyrocketed, and the soaring monsters had nothing to do in Kun-Lai, causing countless troubles, and almost caused a dispute between Kun-Lai’s monsters.

Later, I gradually became familiar with it. I could distinguish the problems of Qifeng and Forging Feng and beat them in time. I could control the output of Lingjiufeng and avoid the crisis of grain and rice. I could see the dispute between Fufeng and Jinfeng. I also understood the differences between Dao-kind and Dao-type disputes. How to allocate peaks…

Kun-Lai also gradually recognized his abilities, and his prestige grew. At least there were basically no people who called him the little fairy.

Time passed without hurries, and another six years passed in a blink of an eye.

For a mortal, six years can account for one-tenth of a lifetime, but for a monk, there is not much difference between six years and six months.

However, this year, it was time for the Kun-Lai Outer Gate to rise again.

Ji Mingyu deservedly became the chief of the outer door-speaking of the outer door this time, Kun Lai also wanted to laugh a little.

When Feng Qingxiu was ascending to the mountain, he was the chief of the outer door, and his cultivation was not enough to build a foundation.

Only twelve years later, this time the chief Ji Mingyu is the Yuan Ying monk, and the second seat Qiao Long is already the **** of transformation monk, the third Lin Yu is also the Yuan Ying, the upper limit is a bit scary.

Most of the new outer disciples of Ascending Mountain were very excited this time, because this time, the newly promoted from Kun Lai would come to preside over the ascension ceremony for them.

Immortal, this is the glory that has not been in six hundred years!

Days are coming soon. Before the ascent of the mountain, Feng Qingxiu has changed several sets of clothes for a while, and every time he changes, he will look back and ask Ayun which one looks good.

Mingyu always seems to have a knot with him, and they couldn’t find anything to say when they met, but Feng Qingxiu is a more brave person, so I have been preparing for this host for a long time.

Ji Yunlai lay on the couch spreadingly, supporting it with his hands, admiring that pieces of clothing were repeatedly wrapped in Xiaoqing’s beautiful body, and he quickly solved it. His heart moved slightly, and he answered nothing.

How sensitive is the immortal. Feng Qingxiu proudly fought against the sunlight that penetrated the window, and smiled: “Ayun is so slow and careless, but I didn’t serve enough yesterday?”

Ji Yunlai had a deep gaze, still looking at him, for a long while, before faintly said: “That’s not the case, I just want to cook a dinner, and then call Mingyu to come and eat together.”

Feng Qingxiu’s eyes lit up, and she laughed in a low voice: “Then if I work harder, can I eat it every day?”

Ji Yunlai chuckled and pushed him away, and said gently: “Why embarrass yourself.”

His cultivation is still slightly higher than Xiao Qing, but he doesn’t want Xiao Qing to try his best every time, and he said distressedly.

Feng Qingxiu withdrew her hand regretfully, but was not discouraged: “Wait, I will eat another big celestial demon next time, when the time comes…”

Ji Yunlai smiled and nodded: “Okay, it’s all up to you. If you don’t go, the ceremony is about to begin.”

Feng Qingxiu nodded, sitting behind him, and making offers for him bit by bit. The reason why Ji Mingyu never doubted the identity of this mother is because this little fairy is not only proficient in rune formations, She can also sew clothes and cook, and what’s more, she can comb out hundreds of popular hair styles.

Putting on the hair crown, Feng Qingxiu looked left and right with satisfaction, only then changed her hair for a second, and quickly went to the outer mountain peak.

Ji Yunlai watched him leave, sighing while smiling.

At this moment, a sword flew quickly from outside the sky and inserted it in front of his bed. The purple eyes on the hilt of the sword almost came out, and the electric light on his body flashed everywhere.

Ji Yunlai lowered his head to calm down and said, “Be safe, don’t be irritable, since I respond to you, I won’t go wrong.”

The eyes on the sword burst out a large amount of electric sparks.

Ji Yunlai said seriously: “You have also seen it. I have finished dealing with Kun-Lai affairs. Tomorrow, I will go with you.”

Zi’s ​​eyes rolled, revealing a little suspicion.

“Don’t lie to you, now Kun-Lai, there is no me, and it doesn’t matter.” Ji Yunlai lightly looked into the distance, thinking about how to coax Xiaoqing into the night.

It’s troublesome.

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The Outer Gate is not far from the Kun-Lai Mountain Gate, and there are many expatriate monks who travel far and wide at the Outer Gate Ceremony every year. They come to watch the ceremony with the same mood as a pilgrimage. After the ceremony, most of them will leave a branch in Xizhou, so that the younger generation will have a foundation. The meeting can also come and participate.

Today, another group of expatriate monks in different clothes walked through Kun-Lai’s towering mountain gates and went to observe the ceremony.

Among the several monks in Tsing Yi, one glanced back at the gate and asked in a low voice: “Brother, this gate is really domineering and unselfish. I think it is better than our gate back then.”

The brother gave him a white look: “If you like, fix one too.”

“That’s different.” The younger brother was about to speak, when he saw a foundation building girl set up a stall not far away. There were various books on the beach such as “Kun Lai Anti-Fraud Safety Manual”, “Shopping Guide Collection” and “Kun Lai Biography”. “The Legend of the White Snake” and so on.

When the younger brother saw the three characters of “Kun Lai Biography”, he couldn’t help but stepped forward to ask how much it was.

The female cultivator raised her head to say the number, and when he saw that it was cheaper, he bought it.

The female cultivator was slightly surprised, waving a side of the anti-fraud safety manual, and kindly asked, “Don’t you buy this one?”

The younger brother proudly said: “No, we have been walking outside for many years, and we don’t need others to teach us.”

The female cultivator stopped talking.

The Kun Lai Biography is just a name, it is a novel co-written by her and Lou Duxing.

In the book, they changed their name and relationship, and it was written that a monk was betrayed tragically, a dangerous scene defeated a ghost repairer who wanted to hide, and the last story about us supporting us to become a leader of the big faction, she was stunned by countless small words. Under the influence of the material of the plot of the eight-point party, the teacher wrote the story ups and downs, countless dog blood, blessed with his beautiful writing and rhythm, it is very popular for a while, countless people are moved by the unforgettable love between the protagonists, and currently write To the second season.

It’s just that Ji Mingyu is very strict about this book, and it is light to feed Hydra in Guan Daozhong when she is caught.

The first item of the safety manual is to hide this book, but since the man didn’t ask, she didn’t say it.

The younger brother started to turn a few pages and wanted to throw it away when he saw that the protagonist was not right. After reading a few pages, he was immersed in it.

The senior brother was a little sad: “This new Kun-Lai is so strong, you and I are afraid it will be difficult to get the Dao Palace back.”

“Let’s take a look. We came out without telling Daozi this time, so we can’t come back empty-handed?” The companion next to him sighed softly. I also want to thank the Taoist master.”

“Didn’t we hide a lot of things back then? There are countless valuables. New Kun-Lai has only been established for a hundred years. Regardless of whether it succeeds or fails, we must support some.” The senior sighed.

They were very fast. In less than a moment, they reached a mountain and saw the scenery of the rising peak from the outer gate, but they couldn’t go up only by looking at it from a distance.

Thousands of vigorous young monks stepped briskly to the summit. In the sky, a young monk announced the beginning of the ceremony.

Afterwards, countless huge peaks gathered from all directions.

How can the majesty of Feilai Peak be imagined by ordinary monks?

The expatriate monks around fell silent for a while.

After a while, the Junior Brother asked in a low voice with a vibrato: “Brother, they don’t look like they need our support…”

The senior was silent for a long time before he whispered: “Yes, and how come they don’t look like just a few hundred years…”