Chapter 221
Chapter 221
This small banquet was very warm and harmonious. Ji Mingyu talked bit by bit about recent academic affairs, and asked some unintelligible questions for his father to answer. Several times when Feng Xiaoqing wanted to grab it, Ji Mingyu glared back.
After the meal, although Ji Mingyu was reluctant to give up in every possible way, she still reluctantly left in order to behave seriously and study hard.
She is the daughter of the Lord of Kun-Lai, so she should work harder to let people know that Kun-Lai always treats the outside world equally, without exception, so as not to lose her father’s reputation.
But when she left, she generously accepted Feng Xiaoqing’s pink dress of the same style as her father, and said thank you.
Feng Qingxiu was very satisfied. After watching Mingyu leave, she naturally stepped forward to give Master a kiss.
Ji Yunlai chuckled lightly and poured the wine: “You are so passionate, but you have to keep it up every day.”
Feng Qingxiu understood in a second, and immediately whispered: “I wonder if I have satisfied Master recently ”
The end of his words rose slightly, like a kitten’s paw, gently scratching the bottom of people’s heart.
“But it has made a lot of progress than before, and I am very satisfied.” Ji Yunlai said reservedly.
Feng Qingxiu felt that her self-esteem and self-confidence were instantly swelling, she couldn’t help but whispered: “Where is the most satisfying?”
“You know where you are most satisfied.” Ji Yunlai laughed.
Feng Qingxiu blushed instantly, and said shyly: “You have been letting me, I know.”
“That’s also because you still have potential to do so, don’t be impatient.” Ji Yunlai said leisurely, “You are already capable of harmony in less than twenty-five years now, far better than me. As for immortals, Don’t be impatient.”
“Actually, I’m a little indulgent, news from Kun-Lai.” Feng Qingxiu sat beside him and handed the wine cup to him, “Can you blame me?”
“Look at what you said, if I really blame you, how can Yujia live to this day?” Ji Yunlai let out a low laugh, “The kid is still a little serious and dare not come up.”
“If he dares, I’m afraid that Mingyu will be able to eat squid rings again if he doesn’t reach the top of the mountain.” Feng Qingxiu chuckled, “After all, the courage hasn’t grown in his head yet.”
“Mingyu will come and clean him up.” Ji Yunlai leaned his head on his shoulder, waved his robe, put his arm around his waist, brought out a soft noise, and asked, “If you want to ask, just ask.”
“Why did you let the kid go?” Feng Qingxiu asked him inexplicably, massaging his scalp gently.
That kid, of course, is Yuan Lie.
“Live bait is stronger than dead,” Ji Yunlai explained, enjoying Xiaoqing’s service with satisfaction, “The demon ghost from the other side wants to borrow weight, so I will count it and seal it in the Yuanlie Lingtai. Yuan Lie’s body is a prison, so that he won’t cause some trouble in Kun-Lai. If Yuan Lie dies, the demon will return to the Underworld, and the trouble will be even more when he falls.”
“Can’t your sword kill him?” Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly.
“Guixian is very strange. Through the formation, only half of Yuan Lie’s body enters. Although my sword has the ability to slash the soul and destroy the soul, but in the end countless links between Yin and Yang, it is to cut him. A hundred years later, It can be restored, it is better to seal it and lead that person out.” Ji Yunlai said lightly.
“It has something to do with that person?” Feng Qingxiu is so smart. In today’s world, the only thing that troubles Ayun is the big sacrifice.
Unlike the three big door-to-door people, the three big door-to-doors are the weakness of the three people. They can balance each other’s sects, and no one wants to fight in chaos and bring disaster to the children and grandchildren, but the big sacrifice is the lonely family. Coldhearted and cold-hearted, with no family and sect, if it really angered him to pull his skin to find the ordinary Kun-Lai disciple, then the monk would not be able to resist it.
“What he is looking for, I think it is these two people.” Ji Yunlai calmly said, “As long as he finds it, he can do things with his own heart. If the Demon Realm is chaotic today, I want to help you wholeheartedly, and I don’t want to deal with you anymore. He consumes it.”
And Yuan Lie had a father named “Ying Qingxiao”. If he said that his reincarnation and the great sacrifice were just a coincidence, he wouldn’t believe it, otherwise he wouldn’t insist on staying in Kun-Lai.
“But he was like that…” Feng Qingxiu felt particularly aggrieved.
“Back then, after all, he was the one who raised me as an adult and helped me to rebirth. Although he didn’t have any good intentions, it was countered by the enmity that followed. I even let go of the enmity back then, let alone him,” Ji Yunlaiqing He sighed, “Although I have to find and recover the Qingdifeng matter, I have to find his whereabouts first.”
“But it’s too easy for him to do what he wants.” Feng Qingxiu pondered and asked, “Do you have other plans?”
“Naturally, the secret hidden in the seal of the Great Profound King,” Ji Yun said when he stopped. “I’m afraid he won’t be able to please. Give it to him, just to hold him temporarily, so as to delay it, and wait for me to free up. .”
“That’s it, you really count as a long-term one.” Feng Qingxiu praised.
“That’s natural, and…” At this point, Ji Yunlai hesitated for a while, “I have a guess.”
“Guess?” Feng Qingxiu looked at him strangely.
“Daxuan’s last air fortune, logically, should be able to protect Daxuan’s last turn, but now, no matter what the second generation is like a prince, it is exhausted and nothing is done,” Ji Yunlai looked solemn, “I guess For a long time, there was only one explanation.”
“Oh?” Feng Qingxiu listened to him quietly.
“They are not real dragons.” Ji Yun came to the conclusion.
“You mean, they are just chess pieces under the destiny of heaven, the true emperor, and someone else?” Feng Qingxiu asked in surprise, “Who could it be, Ye Han? Zhao Hao, or who else?”
“They, I’m afraid they are all the nutrients of real dragons.” Ji Yunlai chuckled lightly, “If I didn’t guess wrong, I’m afraid I was too.”
“God?” Feng Qingxiu asked with a frown.
“Otherwise, the way of heaven is just order, the blessings of the human heart, and there may be a tendency, but it will not really arrange any big plans,” Ji Mingyu said lightly, “It’s just a blessing for that human luck, otherwise, what life can the monk rebel? What day?”
“What are you trying to say?” Feng Qingxiu asked straightforwardly after making a big bend.
“I just guessed who that person is, but I’m not very sure.” Ji Yunlai smiled and shook his head. “And if Luo Qingxiao doesn’t touch the Great Profound Treasure, there will be nothing wrong. If you open it, think I will meet that person soon.”
“What you’re talking about,” Feng Qingxiu’s expression moved, “Daxuan Taizu?”
Ji Yunlai did not refute, but stretched his neck, bowed his head and drank the drink in the little green cup.
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After You Jia’s headline was posted for a while, he deleted it himself, but the Kun Lai disciples who wanted to give a reward in the post were puzzled.
Then You Jia explained in the new post that he still didn’t dare to go up and really disturb the head, so the content of that post could not be determined. Although there was an outside witness who was willing to vowed to testify, he later went online. Ask an outside teacher to understand that this is a student who is quick to leave the subject.
Therefore, people in the posts praised You Jia for being serious, and thought that the oath made by the disciple who was about to die was the same as Jianfeng’s saying that he would not fish and Yaofeng’s saying that it would not hurt. Although it is possible, listen. It makes people want to laugh.
You Jia then said that he had been waiting quietly at the foot of the mountain, and if there were any remaining headlines, he would definitely offer it to everyone.
Yuan Lie raised his head silently and looked at the top of the peak. It was all night.
Nightingale glanced at him next to him, and when it was dawn, he flew away with wings flapping.
“What are you doing? Now that you have countless ghost repairs, don’t you want to build a kingdom and reunite your luck?” The voice was still roaring in Yuan Lie’s mind.
“That’s right, what am I doing?” Yuan Lie smiled bitterly, “I’m still far from the exam at the end of the month, so there’s no time to waste.”
“Trash, the nightingale in front of you is also the soul of Daxuan. He just made trouble for you, don’t you clean it up?”
“Didn’t you call yourself pedantic, can you help me?” Yuan Lie asked calmly.
“…”
“If you can’t just shut up.”
“Waste, waste!”
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You Jia turned around and was caught by Ji Mingyu, so she couldn’t take care of her life-it was so serious that all the headline expenses last time were collected by the young woman for medical expenses.
But Ji Mingyu’s leapfrog hitting Yuanying was so relaxed as to hit a dog that countless Kun-Lai disciples were fascinated by countless Kun-Lai disciples. The monks who had the stage of transforming gods all said that they would be against Ji Mingyu and could not pass a few rounds. The news came out quickly It became the headline of Kun-Lai hot discussion, and countless disciples became Ji Mingyu’s charming sister.
In addition, speculation about the relationship between the leader and the first disciple has become an unsolved mystery that Kun-Lai often discusses.
But these are just splashes on Kun-Lai’s website.
After a few months, Tu Kaka, the daughter of the former peak master of Shennong Peak, officially began a battle with the current deputy peak master. Who can become the peak master this time has become Kun-Lai’s new headline.
The whole Kun-Lai is still lively and harmonious. Many people in the outer door have suffered from the loss of Hydra. The Black Snake can’t find anything to take advantage of. The Hydras are so hungry and howling, Hai Jiu wants to release them to the Outland. But it didn’t take long for the Nine Snakes to come back, writing with their tails one after another, complaining that the food in the Outland was not tasty and even worse than at home. They wanted to work in Kun-Lai and asked them to help find things to do.
The Black Snake was helpless, and went to find the kind-hearted Ying Yin again.
The captain of Shoushanju thought for a while, so he approached Tu Kaka and asked if he wanted a demon hand.
Tu Kaka quickly replied that there was no shortage of manpower and demon manpower, but she knew that she needed someone to support her struggle for the peak, so she told Ji Mingyu about the problem.
Ji Mingyu threw the nine heads into his own small world, where the work of farming and pulling plows is very suitable for them.
But the Hydra was too noisy, eating chickens and ducks to scare the children, causing the Wu clan inside to cry and find their patriarch.
So Wu Zhan, the lord of the witch clan, brought the clan people out. With the help of the lord of Kun-Lai, the blood curse has been solved, and the farming outside is also very good. The most important thing is that after three generations, you can also choose the dragon and the phoenix. Thank them for surviving, still human.
That’s how he lived a peaceful life, but Yuan Lie calmly seemed to have nothing happened, biting Kun-Lai’s red line, and passed it dangerously every time.
The ghost repairs also disappeared, whether it was Central Continent or Xizhou, it seemed to have been hidden underground.
It seems so calm and calm.
Feng Qingxiu and Ji Yunlai were guarding the seal in the mountain at the same time. Ji Mingyu went home and took a look. He didn’t mind Feng Qingxiu’s existence anymore. With the two of them working together, the Great Demon Lord was almost caught by them several times. They even have a new way to break up, but it just takes a while.
Until a year later, Haijing sent an urgent letter to the Lord of Kun-Lai.
That was, Jin Wu personally sent it, and the request for help from the Kun-Lai Hospital of Zhongzhou had a blood mark left by Yang Yinyin, which was bright and dazzling, just like the request for help from the Qingdi Peak that could not be delivered a hundred years ago.