Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Casually teasing his apprentice, Ji Yun came to cast his sights on the coast.

This was the first time he saw the sea, the water and the sky, surging and arrogantly.

For a time, my thoughts were flying.

In memory, when he first came to this world, he was just a five-year-old drowning kid waking up, and his family was in a remote town in the interior of Zhongzhou, leaning on a tributary of a river. At that time, fierce beasts raged, national power declined, and civilians. They have to rely on a big family with warriors to survive, and hand in most of the little food, and they are in a big family with hundreds of people like this.

Every man and woman in a large family practice martial arts, and every time a beast invades, they must go to fight the beast and protect it. Hearing that his father was chased into the forest by the beast when he was fighting the beast. He did not even find the bones. Hearing this bad news, his mother was injured by the premature birth. After giving birth to him, he barely survived for a few years, so he left. Since then, he was brought up by someone in the family to learn martial arts-although he cared little, he did not owe anything to food and clothing. At that time, he was addicted to the talisman given by his uncle and attracted a lot of criticism. After the little Yanyang formation of the beast, the patriarch, his grandfather, gave him all the extra money and asked him to find Xiantu by himself.

At the age of fourteen, he was already considered an adult, and he yearned for Xiuxian very much. After thanking the clansmen, he carried his baggage and walked on the path of seeking immortality.

Only when I walked out of the small town did I know how big the world is and how difficult it is for immortals.

Stumbled all the way, and it took half a year to reach the Yunshan faction thousands of miles away-and also the holy place that their Yunguo people yearn for.

However, he didn't get the protagonist template, and the physique of Si Linggen caused him to be rejected directly.

He stayed in Xiaofang City at the foot of the martial art mountain. He stayed for a year and a half. On the way, he encountered all kinds of right and wrong. He escaped many times for the demon hunting. He tried to save money and buy a rune dictionary. Worried about those who robbed and robbed...

At that time, he wanted to walk around. He heard that there were thousands of waves in the South China Sea, the mountains of the East Continent, and thousands of miles of snow in the north.

But he can only think about it. Along the way, the fierce beast bandits can't eat any of the natural disasters they encounter, and they can only listen to the stories of the fairy tales.

Then... he woke up on Kun-Lai Mountain in one step.

It's just been so long, he has already determined that he will not travel to the millennium again, but will lose his memory after the millennium.

After all, the choices I encountered were naturally incomparable. When I was sixteen years old, I would never kill anyone at any time, even if it was to save Xiaoqing.

This should be his biggest change.

...

"Master, you have been watching the sea for a long time." Feng Qingxiu said in a low voice, "it's getting dark soon."

Ji Yun came to take back his thoughts and nodded: "You go back first, I'll stay a while."

Feng Qingxiu nodded and saw that Master wanted to be alone, so he respectfully resigned and left.

Ji Yun stepped out and appeared on Tingjian Cliff.

There are many Kun-Lai disciples sitting on the pine tree on the cliff in the sea, listening to the sound of the sword.

He naturally heard countless swords, and even knew that this sword was the Supreme Nine Heavens Sword, cutting out this sword cost him at least 80% of his blood.

And the endless thunder sound in the sword aura was a sword that he slashed out after being robbed by the thunder from the heavens after he changed the sky and the earth.

Rumors say that he cut away the mountains and mountains with a single sword. How could it be possible that he was not a god. He had at least cut a hundred swords here, but the speed was too fast, and it took a moment to make people think that he came out with a single sword.

And now sitting in this instinct, I feel pain-this kind of divine consciousness pain, I can't imagine how painful it was when I was in the first thousand calamities, that would leave such instinct.

The sword intent left behind hasn't faded for hundreds of years, I'm afraid that the opening of the mountain was not as easy as imagined.

"The third section of Kun-Lai Mountain, Haijingkou, Tingjian Ya." Not far away, a group of Kun-Lai disciples who built a foundation carved their own names under the mountain and picked up a rock, "Let's go, don't be found."

"I want to leave a beautiful name, don't know if those elders who don't allow us to leave names will trouble him?" A disciple was eager to try.

"Don't make trouble, it's okay if we can't find it when we check the handwriting. If we find it, we will be dead. Go quickly and don't be caught." The disciple next to him pulled him away, "It feels so exciting."

"That's it, it's a pity that I can't leave a name. The people who guard the mountain are so generous."

Ji Yunlai laughed blankly.

Sure enough, things have changed. Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, some people will also leave a memorial for his legacy.

His eyes turned and fell under the cliff.

A transparent and huge jellyfish hibernated in the water quietly, silently, allowing countless disciples to walk through the tips of his tentacles, just quietly feeling the sword intent on the cliff.

It seemed to feel Ji Yun's gaze, its ghost generally emerged from the water, fell by his side, turned into a handsome man with high nose and deep eyes, and bowed to him.

"Xihaihai has no thoughts, I have seen Xing Dao master."

Ji Yunlai did not speak, water did not think, like Queen Dayan here, Xihaimon King?

"Did you change your mind when you came here?" the man asked calmly.

What do I want to change? Ji Yunlai couldn't speak.

"The last attribution of Daxuan Qi Luck back then was Li Xian Jing, and it was not on the Great Sacrifice and the others. They were also investigating. I had found the clue back then, but you are not willing to pursue it anymore." Shui Wusiyong Deep Blue Ru Hai Tie's eyes stared at him, "You don't care about the Daxuan Secret Zang, the Sea Clan is the same, just because of the favor we owe you, twenty years ago we only found an abyss snail... Although you don't know who you are going to protect from reincarnation. , But then you retreat until now, thinking about it is also suffering from reincarnation."

"..." Ji Yunlai had nothing to say.

"No one in the Sea Clan revealed what happened back then. This little thing can still be done." Shui Wusi sighed, "The Guixu is too dangerous. One Abyssal Snail has exhausted the material resources of our Xihai Sea Race. Besides, we can’t get it out. If you really want that person to reincarnate, you might as well try Daxuan’s Code of Three Lives and Three Worlds. You don’t have to be a human being."

Ji Yunlai finally understood a little bit. It seems that 20 years ago, he had asked the Xihai Sea to ask for a treasure called the Abyssal Conch to protect whose soul was reincarnated, but the other party seemed to be unable to take out only one, and suggested that he go find it. Try Daxuan's method.

However, I should have solved the problem. After all, I was refreshed with a clear memory before.

"If you have nothing else to do, Shui Wusi retire." The man took a step back, then turned and left.

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When Yuan Lie took Ying Qingxiao out of Feilai Peak, the young man was very silent.

"The guard rune, I remembered to understand the Fa after seeing it," Yuan Lie said calmly, "I have watched my luck tonight. No one else is temporarily in Feilai Peak. You are a mortal again. You have come here recently. There are so many mortals on the peak that they can come out with you, and they don’t pay much attention to you. Tonight, the tracking pattern on your body has failed and has not been refilled in time. That’s why I released your imprisonment. This is the opportunity, and I will send you there too. This is it."

Ying Qingxiao tightened his fingers and whispered, "Yuanlie, come with me."

He has been operating the Legacy Bead Association for many years, and he has naturally been here in Haijing, knowing that as long as he gets on the whale boat in Haijing, the sky and the earth will be wide and there is almost no possibility of being caught again.

Shipping here is extremely prosperous. In order to travel the oceans, more sea monsters are hired to **** them. Each route lasts for decades. In order to increase the cargo transportation, they simply build ships directly from the bones of sea whales. The routes are hundreds of thousands of miles. Haijing people came out one by one with their lives. Once Shanghai, there were sea monsters leading out of the harbor and straight into the sea. No matter how difficult it is to find them, no one is allowed to get on the boat.

And want to find ordinary people like him among countless people, unless he can meet the Lord of Kun-Lai once again.

"I can't go." Yuan Lie shook his head and turned to leave. "The boat will leave in a moment. You should have the law to go up."

"Alie!" Ying Qingxiao clutched his wrist tightly, "Think about your mother, she is still waiting for you, what will she do if you leave. I know you always wanted to go to Kun-Lai, but you let me go, they don't I will let you go."

"Do you remember your mother?" Yuan Lie gave him a faint look. "What she misses most is you. What she hopes most is that I enter Kun-Lai and let you come back to her. That's why I let you go. You are dead, she can't live."

"If you die, will she live?"

"Then why are you going to die?" Yuan Lie asked him coldly, "You can't stand that if you don't go to Kun-Lai so many? Do you think that abandoning us and letting me cut off the blood relationship from my mother's surname? Do you know how many people have watched me over the years?"

"You don't understand..." Ying Qingxiao said in a low voice, "I am not only for this reason."

"Well, so you go." Yuan Lie shook his head, pulled his hand away, and turned to leave.

"Yuan Lie," Ying Qingxiao sighed, "I don't have to leave. As long as I tell the backstage of the Yizhu Club, there is still a chance to save my life."

"What you said is a situation. I see your luck. You can't deceive the person you want to deceive." Yuan Lie shook his head, "Let's go, don't cause me trouble."

"If I say, I am the blood relative of the Lord of Kun-Lai?" Ying Qingxiao whispered, "Do you think I still have a chance?"

"Who told you?" Yuan Lie paused before turning to ask him.

"It doesn't matter who told me, I really am, I remember some things from my previous life..." Ying Qingxiao's voice suddenly lowered, and he looked at his son incredulously.

Yuan Lie let go of the sharp blade in his hand silently, and watched him fall, then whispered: "Remember the last life, is it great?"

He didn't want to remember the last life at all.

I don't want to remember the days when he called Li Xianjing.