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When the king's capital was flooded by floods, Ji Yunlai opened the Jushui Yuan formation on Feilai Peak and sucked away the water of the king's capital when he saw people and animals become fish and turtles.

The Flying Peak Master can also open the formation-but his spirit is far less than leading up the blue sky and down to the Nine Nether Realm, although he can draw the water into the belly of the mountain with the water gathering elementary formation, but it is difficult Identifying mortals in the water, if mortals are also sucked in, what is the difference if they absorb water?

The man behind the scenes of playing the piano is a no-brainer.

First, various rumors were used to attract the attention of court and Kun-Lai disciples, and then riots/turbulence was caused by the destruction of the sacred stone. In the middle, mortals were set ablaze, and the sergeant leader who maintained order was secretly attacked and killed by the Kun-Lai brothers. Call the rain to clean up.

Then it was covered with heavy rain, and the valve was opened to release the water. When the abnormality was discovered, the water potential was already established, and the heavy rain would be a disaster.

If it works well, Kun-Lai can be helpless even in the presence of flying peaks, which can cause great difficulties.

So, I slapped Kun-Lai and the Great Xiao Kingdom severely.

The one who made such a plan was actually a mortal with no cultivation level, so Ji Yunlai's admiration was not overwhelming.

Unfortunately, he was out of luck.

If he is just a divine mind with paper attached, of course, he can only let the body far away in Kun-Lai or send a junior and junior sister to help.

After all, the true essence that he can use with his talisman body can cut one caterpillar at most.

Unfortunately, there is a flying peak next to him!

In the peak, there are tens of thousands of spiritual stones prepared in order to maintain the order, as well as the magic array that has been stored in the mountainside for a long time to deal with various problems.

This is enough for him to maintain his strength for a moment!

Under the gods of the immortal level of others, even the ants in the water can be singled out, so you can pick up the people from the royal capital instead of the people and simply don't have to glance at them again.

Jushui Yuanzhen was originally used to absorb water to store water inside the mountain—the fairy family spell, can’t let the disciples fill up the reservoir in the mountain with a bucket?

It is just right to change to this place.

Let Xiaoqing seal off the underground waterway with his sword energy, and the rest will be trivial matters.

As his spiritual thought enveloped the city, he could naturally hear all the whispers in the city.

In this case, to find the master behind the scenes, only the two people behind the scenes need to whisper the sentence "The water valve is open, tell the master to retreat."

And when he appeared in the hall, the other party was already waiting here comfortably.

As if waiting to show off his achievements.

Without having to ask him, he has already revealed all the things he has done and asked who the person who made him show off is.

Since the other party asked sincerely, Ji Yunlai naturally told him who he was with compassion.

The scene fell silent for a while.

—

What are you kidding?

Ying Qingxiao could feel her fingertips shaking uncontrollably.

However, he also knew very well that no one of Kun-Lai disciples dared to call himself Ji Yunlai, and no one even dared to say the name. They only respected the master master, and when outsiders talked about him, they would Is a respectful name "Xing Dao Master".

Before, he had heard that Kun-Lai’s person in charge of this time was too high, but even if he gave him three courage, he could not expect to be so high.

In front of Xing Daozhu, his previous arrangements that he thought to be precise and precise were trivial.

For a few seconds, his mind was blank, and it took a while before he came back to his senses.

What followed was uncontrollable ecstasy.

Although he has complained about Kun-Lai for many years, but what he has done for many years is not to let the high-level Kun-Lai see his determination?

Can meet the Lord of Kun-Lai!

What does death matter!

Suddenly he got up, opened the curtain, walked to the front hall, and bowed to the ground sincerely.

"The sinner should be Qingxiao, and see the master of Xing Dao!"

He was about 30 years old, with a handsome face, slender fingers, and very elegant. He looked at the other side like all Xizhou fans: "Xiao knows that there is no forgiveness of sin, but no matter what. , Please listen to me, the bead will be..."

"What right do you have to ask me to finish listening?" The other party interrupted him calmly.

The opponent is stuck.

"I was wasting time with you... Go and talk to my apprentice." Ji Yunlai glanced at his fingers flatly, rolled his arms, and brought him back to Feilai Peak.

The hall is silent.

After a few breaths, the monks who hid in the dark collapsed like quicksand and turned to ashes.

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The leader of the Legacy Bead Society was taken into custody by Feilai Peak Master. Ji Yunlai ignored the shocked face of the other party and went to the apprentice.

Seeing him at the first glance, the apprentice seemed to want to jump forward, but he realized that it was not a paper man, so he stopped forcibly.

It's so natural for the apprentice to switch between the sane fan and the sane fan!

Ji Yunlai stepped forward with satisfaction and stroked his apprentice.

On the contrary, his shadow rushed up, touched the corner of the master's clothes, and returned to the master's feet with satisfaction, and the master glared at him.

"Master, you just made the move..." Feng Qingxiu seemed to be relieved, and a little worried, "Didn't you say that you are guarding Kun-Lai and cannot leave."

I felt very useless, so I asked Master to give up business and come and help him.

I feel sad.

"Yes, this is not my body." Ji Yun stretched out his hand to touch his apprentice's hair, his figure gradually faded, and he became that little paper man again, falling down, and being carefully held in the palm of his hand by the apprentice.

"Master, are you okay?" Feng Qingxiu asked worriedly, her face pale.

"What can I do, it's just that this talisman paper is a piece of ordinary talisman paper, and it can't bear my strength." The paper man lay in his hand with his little hand resting behind his head, "So soon I'm so gray, I'm a little unhappy thinking that I won't see you, my apprentice, in the next few months."

Feng Qingxiu bowed her head in frustration.

"It's okay, if the disciple misses me, please come back soon." The paper man said with a smile, and flew to touch the tip of his disciple's nose.

Then, a wisp of flame flew out from the talisman paper, like a burning butterfly.

In his palm, only ashes are left.

……

Kunlai, Zhaoyuefeng.

Ji Yunlai slowly opened his eyes and stared quietly at the void in front of him.

With a hand, he raised his hand to beckon Kun-Lai's record.

As he expected, Kun-Lai also included the information of the Legacy Bead Club, and the one named Ying Qingxiao was listed in the first few places.

Very ordinary origin. He was only a son of a native of the town. His father and his elders came to have a son. Naturally, he regarded him as a jewel. Knowing his age and choosing the dragon and the phoenix, he was reluctant to give up, so he became a man. Beads.

According to the place of birth, it seemed that he was in the same place as the apprentice. Later, he sold his family and moved to Xiao Guo to seek the way. Because his spiritual root was too low, he was rejected many times. He abandoned his wife and abandon his son to join the Bead Club. There is no more news.

So, it doesn't look like a conspiracy against him.

But why is it so similar to his deceased?

Is it really just a coincidence?

Why are the names similar even if they look similar?

The conversation with memory when he first awakened was especially in his ears. The phrase "family, relatives, Yunguo...has disappeared long ago" made him deliberately no longer think about the past when he was sixteen.

A thousand years, it is not a thin number. It can go from the Northern Song Dynasty to the Republic of China, it can turn the deserted continent into the south of the Yangtze River, and it can turn a teenager from nothing into a world.

What kind of family is there that lasted a thousand years?

There are even relatives who dare to use him! ?

"Yan Zhao." He whispered softly.

"Brother, what's the order?" Yan Zhao asked in the void.

For a long time, Ji Yunlai asked softly: "Did I mention my house with you?"

The other party was silent for a long time. Just when he didn't know about it, he heard him say: "I heard you mentioned it."

The cautiousness in that voice was too strong, so that Chief Ji didn't want to ask any more questions.

"How did I say it." Ji Yun came to think for a while, but still asked.

"You said... the family has already helped a lot for your cultivation, and can no longer afford them, so you came out to make trouble." Yan Zhao whispered.

"...Then what?" After a moment of silence, Ji Yun came to ask.

He understands his own personality, and he doesn't have the habit of forgetting his roots when he develops. If he has the opportunity, he will definitely return.

But Kun-Lai does not have his former family.

"Brother, don't ask..." Yan Zhao whispered.

"I just wanted to worship them all of a sudden." It seems that the ending did not run, and Ji Yunlai, who realized that he was not too sad, was a little confused. He is not such a cold-hearted person. Does time really matter? Smoothed out?

"Back then, was I wrong?" He casually lied to the younger brother.

"How could it be your fault!" Yan Zhao's voice instantly took on the cold killing intent, "Blame the old man, why did he pick up the beast! It hurt you, it hurts my nephews, it hurts With your family, his death is easy, and he is also very easy to die, but what about us? What can we save by killing him? What do we owe them?"

"..." Ji Yun was speechless for a while, so it was because of him that the family was gone and his uncle died too?

So he saw himself as cold as ice in his memory, and he would even say "blood relationship, and how deep the relationship can be".

It should be heartache and sad, but it seems that I am already sad, and I can't feel it anymore.

But the memory is still very vivid, as if I saw the leader of the Bead Club just now and saw him look exactly like his uncle, so I didn't kill him directly.

Although the family had taken care of them back then, after all, his parents had died prematurely. Many things, even the most precious thing in his childhood, was the incomplete "Little Yan Yang Formation" given to him by his uncle, which made him firmly and undoubtedly I chose the road of immortality.

I want to know so firmly, what is the most basic order that constitutes this world.

For a thousand years, what kind of things are like human beings...

Yan Zhao seemed to feel the turmoil of the Taoist heart, and soon calmed down: "Brother, the hatred has been repaid, the debt has been paid, we will not forget, but don't mention it again, okay?"

"...Retreat." It seems that that memory is also a hindrance to Junior Brother, Ji Yunlai no longer asks him.

The other party's spirit faded quickly, and it seemed that it was his own sin to stay longer.

The dwelling is silent again.

Sure enough, apart from the true feelings of getting along with Xiaoqing after waking up, my previous feelings are gone.

In the dark, a little spiritual thinking made him seem to be aware that something was wrong back then.

With his character, it is difficult to have any deep hatred with others, and he does not think that any treasures and mental methods are more valuable than human life. If someone really uses these as a threat to make him give up something, unless it is really not there. , Otherwise it will definitely be given.

How could it be so violent?

Or, of course, I have been used or become a pawn, carrying someone else's pot?

But no matter who it was, no benefit was obtained in the end, and he paid a considerable price.

Now, that behind-the-scenes hand seems to be gradually recovering, and he wants to weave a net with countless enemies around him, wanting to strangle him again.

The Yizhu Club, Xiao Yuan, and Yaohu all seem to be just a prelude.

The opponent's network cable seems to be tangling with all the coveted forces on Kun-Lai.

A person's natural spiritual sense cannot be wrong.

Ji Yun came to think about it, then come on.

I'm afraid I have been waiting for you for a long time before.