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“But I’m not the one Ji Yunlai.” He didn’t have such great power. Ji Yunlai said that the knowledge is still in the whiteboard stage, and the talent should be renewed.
“No need to worry, no need to hide, losing memory will only make them more afraid of you.”
“It seems that you don’t know how to say it.” Ji Yunlai said helplessly, “You always have to tell me, who is the child’s mother, right?”
Silent, the water was silent for a while.
“Then is she my own, is I scumbag or someone else scumbags me?” You have to tell me this, right? Ji Yunlai was also helpless.
“Is this important? Blood, and how deep the relationship can be.” The opponent raised his eyebrows and spoke with sarcasm.
Ji Yunlai had another sudden shock in his heart, and the pressure was even greater: “…Why don’t I know that I have an anti-social personality?”
“The time is up, if there is something urgent, look for me again, three chances, and two more.” The other party shook his long sleeve.
The sky is full of smoke.
The dreamlike world also disappeared.
Ji Yunlai is still sitting in the original room, the original bed.
Pinch the jade jue in his hand.
It’s hard to understand me after a thousand years. I don’t think I will be my opponent after a thousand years, but when I think about it, I can’t even pit myself out of my memory, right?
Thinking about this, he calmed down. Anyway, it’s already the case. It’s better to do what he wanted to do before. As for the things he didn’t say-it’s still a long time, he will always know, and the past. , Know it probably, don’t need to be too detailed.
As for Fajue or something, it doesn’t matter, the magic power is there, just make it up.
Have the ability to make him wear sixteen!
Oh, I forgot to ask where the library is. I will look for it again later.
I also have a daughter, is it my own birth? I remember I can’t get up to women…
Is it an adopted daughter?
Ji Yunlai opened the martial art Huangtu again to look at it.
In ancient times, there were no books. The king embroidered mountains and rivers on silk with gold thread to record the division of personnel, called yellow pictures. Later, it became a habit, and all forces will also have yellow pictures to record.
Ji Yunlai sees who the deacon elders of which country is with him, and what credit he has gained. The golden thread seems to be able to change as he wishes. It seems that it is also a magic weapon.
But after reading it, I didn’t find a note about the lady in charge.
Well, it looks like it’s just going through it again.
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Kunlai Fairy Mountain
Yangshuo Peak is located in the south of Kun-Lai Mountain Gate, one of the Sanxian peaks closest to the gate. The mountain is steep, with peculiar pine and sea of clouds. Just find a cliff and you can see the distant mountain gate in the middle of the sea of clouds. Standing beauty.
There are often disciples who sit on cliffs and meditate, breathing out to distant mountain gates.
“The gate that the head of the mountain set up by himself, of course, must often come to breathe in immortals…” This is what the young disciples said.
Feng Qingxiu is also one of the young disciples. As the chief student of this year, he occupies the best place with the best scenery all the year round-an eagle-mouth cliff.
And there is a green pine next to it, just sitting under the tree, together with the evening breeze, the monk’s demeanor comes up.
If it is other places, let alone the ground, the trees are also full of people, so he can be so privileged.
As expected, he has practiced hard for many years, and now the effect is slowly showing up.
Thinking of this, I have cultivated my heart for many years, and I am a little excited. I am accustomed to staring to the north and praying solemnly: “Master, protect me, let me be favored by Elder Yan in the ceremony tomorrow, and enter the inner door!”
As soon as the voice fell, a gentle voice with a hint of interest sounded over his head: “Elder Yan, Yan Li?”
Feng Qingxiu suddenly stood up. As soon as she raised her head, she saw a young man with white hair in Xuanyi, who was about his age, leaning on a tree branch, looking at him with a smile, the breeze blowing, and his eyes clear. The autumn water, like a wave, wafts through the hearts of people.
People are clearly there, but Feng Qingxiu’s divine mind and spiritual consciousness can’t feel his existence at all, as if he is also a wisp of breeze, but he is stained with the world and occasionally stays in the world.
On top of the foundation, at least the golden core!
Who is the deacon of the inner door?
He will never “look like this when young”-judging people by their appearance will never happen in the realm of comprehension. The younger he is, the more difficult it is to provoke him. It is definitely not just talking, so Feng Qingxiu politely said: ” In return to the predecessors, it is the elder Yanli of Jiumaifeng.”
“He seems to be repairing runes, but his cultivation level is not high. Do you want to repair runes?” The young man asked with a smile.
“Uh…” Feng Qingxiu was speechless for a while, but couldn’t help screaming in her heart. Elder Yan is now Yuan Ying, he is not tall and who is tall, you actually said he is not tall, you think anyone can see him Is it the great elder of the God-Transforming Stage and the Dao Stage?
So he said slightly cautiously: “I have a shallow cultivation base, I can’t think too high.”
“Is that so, what kind of ceremony is tomorrow? Isn’t the head of the head birthday the end of the month?” the boy asked again.
“Tomorrow is the grand ceremony of ascending the mountain once every ten years. The inner sect summits will come to the main peak to select disciples. The future of our Yangshuo Peak disciples is tomorrow.” The more Feng Qingxiu said, the more strange that this is not Kunming. Is it something that everyone knows about Laipai?
But recently, on the birthday of the head, many other sects have sent envoys to participate. This one wants to be an envoy of other sects, so he is not familiar with us, right?
Seeing that the young man didn’t answer, I thought it was waiting for him to continue speaking. He thought about it and thought about it: “Kun-Lai is different from other schools. The new disciples received will enter the upper, middle and lower sects in order to stabilize the foundation. Every ten years, those with outstanding performance can be selected into the peaks of the inner gate and rest on the longevity road, and those with insufficient performance may enter the outer gate or go to the mortal world to contribute to the sect.”
“…” The boy fell into deep thought for a while.
After a while,
“Does senior have anything else to ask?” Feng Qingxiu asked softly.
“What’s your name?” The boy finally returned to his senses and asked him.
“The wind is bright and the moon is bright, the youth is beautiful, and the wind is beautiful.” He replied in a voice, that is the self-confidence that has been in the sect for many years.
“I remembered.” The young man nodded with a smile and disappeared among the trees.
“Wait…” You haven’t said who you are, Feng Qingxiu is a little unhappy.
But if I can see a senior today, it’s a gain. Feng Qingxiu took out a piece of jade slip, wrote in the matter just now, and added a sentence at the end: Zhufeng should give us some picture scroll letters, let me Wait to get to know these expatriates, so as not to be rude.
Then send.
Suddenly!
“What did you write?” He heard the voice exclaimed just now, and when he looked up, sure enough, the senior just now appeared in front of him again.
“Well,” Feng Qingxiu’s politeness brought a hint of pride, “This thing is the’Net Jue’, which is my Kun-Lai unique artifact. It can be connected with other similar artifacts in Kun-Lai Mountain. It should not be given to disciples below the golden core, but in the three big competitions before the month, I took the lead alone to win this prize. This item is extremely profound. If you don’t understand in normal practice, you can also connect with the’zhuyue’, if there is. For unsolvable questions, you can go to the Internet and ask, it is the first of my three great artifacts in Kun-Lai!”
Seeing the young man’s astonishment, he was even more proud and raised his head: “The predecessors may have come to Xizhou. My Kun-Lai master’s mana is weak, and I am pedantic. If there is no earth-shattering work, why my Kun-Lai Immortal Mountain is in charge of the West? The head of Wanshan in the prefecture?”
“…”
“…Can you show me a look?” The young man finally recovered, his expression complex and unspeakable, he just pointed to the Yu Yuedao.
“When this item was distributed, I entered my spiritual thoughts, and other people can’t use it except me.” Feng Qingxiu refused. In fact, others can use it, but he needs permission, but this does not need to be given to the other party. It’s clarified-after this thing got his hands, he looked like eyes, let alone use it for unfamiliar people, even his brother in bed was just touched by Enzhun to give each other a fairy air.
The young man didn’t answer, but just raised his hand, his long sleeves slipped down, revealing the white palm of his fingers, and a jade block in his palm was shining brightly.
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Feng Qingxiu was taken aback, but the more she looked at it, the more familiar she became, and when she looked at her hand, she was already empty.
“You little thief–” Feng Qingxiu was so angry that he drew his sword and stood up, “Return my magic weapon! Forgive you not to die!”