Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

The countries of Central Continent are like stars, countless.

But many basically belong to the kind of a country that can be established by pulling a team and occupying a few hills.

Of course, this kind of kingdom generally has a short lifespan. It will be annexed and disappeared for various reasons for three to five years, and often can't even keep the name. If you want to really grow, you must have the support of monks.

There used to be a big country that once wanted to take the path of Daxuan’s collection of qiyun and people’s minds in order to develop and grow, but the ambitious emperor was just telling his confidant about this idea, and then the next day, He was nailed to the wall of his own capital by a sharp sword, and became a chicken that kills chickens and monkeys. Naturally, the country was divided and annexed by surrounding countries within a few days.

And if a country wants to exist longer, it must not only have the support of the sect, but it must also have a monk who can hold the scene. At least one monk of the Jindan Yuanying can be stationed for a long time before they can talk about Changzhi. As for Jiu'an, don't think about it. Even the sovereign powers controlled by several door-to-doors are also uneasy.

These are all newly compiled information from Feng Qingxiu. Now, he is walking on the streets of the capital city of Pakistan.

In the capital of Pakistan, there is a royal square city that is very lively recently, and many monks have come here because there is about to be a trading meeting here.

It is said that a batch of goods transported from Qiong'an Port was taken by their third prince An Changming for more than ten years. They followed the Xizhou land route to Xizhou, and then went to Haijing to purchase them. Finally, they could take the Shanghai consignment ship. Back, if it weren't for the national war to summon manpower, these things would only be divided between the Ba Kingdom's royal family and the little sects behind it.

Walking along the street to the end, Fangshi was built in a huge house. It is the summer season of Liuqing and lotus. Many monks gather in twos and threes and occasionally trade with each other. The cultivation level is generally very low. The training period is Most of them, the foundations are relatively small, and the golden core is only three or five, and there is not one of the Yuanying-the backbone of the small sect like the Yuanying, and will not easily leave the station.

In contrast, his "Golden Pill" cultivation base displayed today is already extremely high in this market.

Feng Qingxiu observed and found that these goods were purchased from Haijing City and were used by low-level monks. Those medicines were basically cleared goods that were about to expire. Fabu was also a discount item on Yuzhi Peak during the season. Watch attention.

"This predecessor," a young man wearing a yellow four-claw dragon robe approached Feng Qingxiu during the foundation-building period, smiling and holding a fist. I will show you if there is something to please your heart."

Feng Qingxiu did not forget, and immediately remembered that this young man was the one who had left with the female disciple of the Kun-Lai Outer Sect when he was embarking on a sea expedition. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the yellow-robed monk for a few breaths. Then he nodded slowly.

"In Xia'an Changming, I don't know where the predecessors are from?" The young man asked with a calm look, while leading Feng Qingxiu to a heavily guarded pavilion, raising the curtain of pearls, and entering the hundred pearls. Illuminated lobby.

"Ranxiu." Feng Qingxiu said indifferently. The Sea Kingdom Master said that the one who can't recognize the dark pattern of Taiqing is definitely not the three major doorsteps. For this kind of middle door, just say that it is easy to do, otherwise they will do everything possible. Being involved with Taiqing has caused a lot of trouble.

There is a recessed platform in the middle of the lobby, in which there are several beautiful women singing and dancing, and there are a dozen monks sitting around them. They are Jindan or Zhuji Great Perfection. The tables are separated by bead curtains, facing the side of the recessed platform. But there is no barrier, you can easily see the sound of singing and dancing on the stage.

The young man named An Changming didn't mind, he just took out a booklet, politely handed it, and smiled and said: "This time, I might as well take a look at the more precious spiritual objects."

Feng Qingxiu looked through the book carefully and found that there were dozens of Haijing’s goods that can be used for building funds, and the last few sheets included Yuan Ying Pill, Jiuye Zhi, Dan Zhu Changhe, and Dragon Heart Ginseng. The things used in the Yuan Ying period, the lower left is written "three days", "ten days", "20 days" and other different days, but the last page, the painting is a young woman, it is that He An Changming The woman who left the outer door of the Haizheng ship together was Bai Ruolan, who had lived in the same room with Ji Mingyu, but was not brushed down after the exam, with "30 days" written on the lower right.

"This is a Kun-Lai woman. Although her cultivation level is not high, she is better than she has a wide range of knowledge. She is good at distinguishing all kinds of spiritual things. She has a little knowledge of the world's magic and is extremely useful to teach juniors. The spiritual roots are even more affected by Kun-Lai. I have approved it and have a solid foundation, but Dinglu is a good wife and concubine.” Na An Changming explained.

"Oh?" Feng Qingxiu shifted her gaze from the book to his face, and asked faintly, "If Kun-Lai investigates it, how can you say it?"

"Senior joked," Na An Changming said seriously, "Although Kun-Lai is big, but it is a million miles away from Central Continent, how can it be a great help for a disciple of the outer sect. Moreover, when the disciple of the outer sect of Kun-Lai leaves Xizhou, Some people have persuaded Zhongzhou to be dangerous, but they didn't listen to them and insisted on coming. Why should Kun-Lai care about these disciples?"

After a pause, he said again: "Kun-Lai disciples have always been rich. If they really come to Central Continent, some monks can't help but kill them, how can they come?"

Feng Qingxiu tapped her fingertips on the booklet and asked casually: "Then when will these goods be sold?"

"These will not be sold," An Changming sighed in a low voice. "If we want any goods, we will fight for the number of days that our country will play in Pakistan. When the time comes, we will offer the goods with both hands."

Feng Qingxiu was noncommittal on her face, but what she thought in her heart was that he didn't have time to spend a month in this ruined place. Then, should he go in?

While thinking about it, I suddenly felt a strong momentum pressing down, and the cultivators present changed their expressions, because this was actually the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and they couldn't help but raise their heads and look outside at the same time.

A white light circulated from the main entrance, and instantly fell onto the first seat. However, it was a handsome man with a dark silhouette and a gloomy face wearing a black robe. He looked at the monks present with a sullen voice, and his voice was low and cold. Take out everything here and give it to me."

Huh, this is Xiao Yuan?

Thinking that this guy, as the national teacher sent by Kun-Lai to the Great Depression, not only did not think about repaying, but also colluded with the expatriates, modified the questioning stone, and almost broke the selection of the dragon and the phoenix at the time, which incited civil upheaval. Hurry up, wait for him to leave, find time to clear the door.

Feng Qingxiu quietly picked up the tea and waited for the situation to develop. Now he has reduced his breath and even put on a disguise. With Xiao Yuan's strength, it is impossible to recognize him.

Someone next to him immediately handed the spiritual fetish book to Xiao Yuan, who was on the first seat, but he was directly knocked off and said coldly, "Don’t come to these useless things, I am the elder of the Ziyun Dao foreign sect, and now I’m just being polite with you. , If you delay any longer, don't blame me for being polite!"

As soon as these words came out, the color of the people who were present changed evenly, and some of them even got up and left in a hurry.

In the land of Hexi, if it is arrogant and domineering, no one dares to provoke Ziyun Dao. Those monks don’t need to be reasonable, and no one can justify the death. A place where the sky is clear and hidden, and perhaps there is still a bit of life.

Na An Changming also froze in an instant, hesitated for a while, still gritted his teeth, and said to an attendant next to him: "Go, let people take things out."

The attendant replied in a low voice, leaving soon.

Several people left the meeting again, and soon, only three or four people remained.

At this moment, a dozen or so maids held jade boxes in their hands, slowly entered from the back door, and walked onto the stage. Behind them, there was a woman dressed up as a peach and plum, but it was Bai Ruolan. Her face was lightly makeup, and she looked awe-inspiring. There is no appearance of being forced, but as serious as participating in an assessment.

Feng Qingxiu wanted to grab someone, but when she saw this situation, she frowned slightly, and didn't move rashly.

With the flick of Xiao Yuan's fingertips, the dozen or so boxes were opened one by one. The scents emitted by various rare and precious spirit grasses drew the surrounding monks eagerly, but he frowned and was obviously not satisfied. In the end, His eyes fell on Bai Ruolan.

Bai Ruolan lowered her head slightly, showing a gentle and gentle expression.

Xiao Yuan sneered: "How many years have you studied outside the door?"

This question was too deep, so profound that Bai Ruolan looked stiff when asked, as if she had been beaten with a sap.

So Xiao Yuan skipped him, turned around with his sleeves, and left the hall.

He is being chased by a master now. There is nothing he needs here, so naturally he won’t waste it here. As for grabbing these things in front of him-one is that he has no time to sell the stolen goods, and the other is that if he can do it, he will definitely attract this small country to counterattack. , Being entangled and delayed by these people, let that person catch up, but it will be troublesome.

"Senior, wait!" Bai Ruolan suddenly stepped forward, "Although I haven't been at the outer door long, there are some things that will never let you down."

Feng Qingxiu frowned, it was the first time he met a woman who was so anxious to sell himself.

An Changming held her on one side and said through the voice transmission: "We said yes, I recommend the martial arts, don't hold your back, but the monks present are all choosing you. You can only join the general sect if you are selected."

He didn't tell her that he was selling her this time, he just told her to show her talent after coming here, so that these senior cultivators would be attracted to the entrance.

She was very cheating. She still hasn't reacted yet, but she was a little too proactive, which caused him a headache for a while.

"Those people are not as good as him!" Bai Ruolan looked at Xiao Yuan who was awakened by him, and saw that the other party had a cold and extraordinary temperament. She moved her heart and said to Xiao Yuanjuu, "I know some secrets in Kun-Lai, but I just don't know. Senior would like to listen."

An Changming looked cold, released his hand, moved his lips, and wanted to ask, but when he saw Xiao Yuan walking back, he didn't ask any questions. He just signaled the attendants to hurry and leave with the spirit objects.

Bai Ruolan was deceived by him, and she herself can only be regarded as picked up from the sea expedition ship. If she really provokes a Yuan Ying monk, it would be a small loss. There are still many good products here. Now we still try to minimize the loss. As for this woman, now that I can't keep it, I can only let her go.

"Woman, I've been to Kun-Lai too," Xiao Yuan looked at her with a sneer, "Do you know the price to lie to me?"

Bai Ruolan lowered her head, thought about the book she had read before, thought about it, and said decisively: "The little girl doesn't dare, but do seniors really dare to listen?"

Xiao Yuan was looking at her right now, suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her right shoulder, and took her away amidst her cry of pain.

Feng Qingxiu quietly raised her hand, and Bai Ruolan's clothes were embellished with a ray of invisible sword energy.

An Changming walked into the recessed stage, holding his fists to appease the monks: "Sorry to disturb everyone Yaxing, Changming is really ashamed, I will have a small profit later, please forgive me, our transaction will continue..."

Feng Qingxiu put down the tea cup, turned and left, and chased in the direction where Xiao Yuan had left. Although he is a little disappointed that he can't do anything for the time being, it is more important to help the same door and clean up the door.

An Ziming only sighed when he saw him leaving, and continued to greet the few monks left in the place.

Now his country is precarious, and there is really no time to care about other things.

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Feng Qingxiu followed Xiao Yuan out of the city, all the way north, and saw him flying hundreds of miles before throwing Bai Ruolan to a river bank, and said coldly: "Let's talk."

Bai Ruolan was frightened by the rude behavior of the other party and was very aggrieved: "You are so rude..."

Snapped!

Xiao Yuan slapped her face with a slap in the face. He was chased and killed recently. If it weren't for the help of old man, he would have died a dozen times. It was a very irritable and depressing time. How could he talk to her well, just low and cold. Sullenly said: "Woman, don't challenge my patience."

The slap was extremely heavy, Bai Ruolan felt her teeth loosen, half of her face was swollen, and a puff of blood shed, her eyes were extremely frightened, and she hurriedly said, "Daxuan Secret House, I know Daxuan Secret House."

"Pop!" Xiao Yuan slapped her again, grabbed her neck and lifted her up, sneered: "Do you think I haven't been to Kun-Lai? Outer door you wouldn't be able to teach you a secret hidden treasure. Want to lie to me?"

"No, no," Bai Ruolan struggled painfully, flushing her face, and suffocated a few words, "Wang, Wang Qin, Sichuan..."

Xiao Yuan seemed to have heard something, his expression moved, then he let go, and said coldly, "Make it clear, otherwise I will throw you to feed that fish!"

He pointed his finger, Bai Ruolan followed his finger, but saw that in the turbulent river, a huge fish-shaped shadow was looking at them with two dark eyes, and the teeth exposed outside his lips were three inches long.

Bai Ruolan was about to faint with fear. The whole clothes were soaked by the cold man, and she shuddered: "Dai Xuan Dang, the capital of the country back then, there is a secret store, it is the great ancestor, left behind, I, I know the entrance, Harmony, Harmony, and Legal Decision."

"How could you know something that the Great Profound Remaining Clan didn't know?" Xiao Yuan suddenly pulled out his sword and hung it across her neck.

"I, I have a dream," Bai Ruolan said in a panic, "Dreaming of the previous life, the previous life, it is Daxuan..."

"Where is the entrance, and what is the law?" Xiao Yuan asked.

"Entrance," Bai Ruolan desperately recalled what he saw back then, "Yes, it is Yuanya Mountain, Daxuan Ancestral Mausoleum, there is a picture, there is a ghost mural, the right hand of the ghost above, a stone bead in his hand, Fajue, Fajue is'the old and the new, there is no end to hatred, Kun-Lai should be destroyed, and the great xuan should be prosperous'."

"What else?" Xiao Yuan pressed the sword down a little, and cut a thin mark, bleeding blood.

"No, no more!" Bai Ruolan said in horror.

"Then go to death!" Xiao Yuan's long sword suddenly tried hard, and was about to cut off her head.

"Ah!" Bai Ruolan closed her eyes instinctively, but she didn't feel the pain she had expected, so she opened her eyes in panic.

But seeing that cold and terrifying monk opened his eyes angrily, but there was an extra hole in his eyebrows, which was slowly flowing out of his brain.

"Ah—" She rolled to the side and hid, but stepped on the river. The giant beast in the river waited for a long time, suddenly jumped up, and bit her.

But when someone suddenly pulled her in the void, the big fish bite her empty mouth, her fangs rubbed her swollen cheeks, and she could clearly smell the strong smell.

Falling down on the grass, for a while, she was slowly trembling, and looked up at the person who was holding her.

That Qingjun man was the one she had seen sitting next to An Changming in the city before, and the other person was looking at him with a frown: "How can you follow this guy who is not a good person at first sight? Go, don't you want to live anymore?"

"I, I want to go home, wow--" Bai Ruolan suddenly returned to her senses, crying, heartbreaking, "I want to go home--"

Zhongzhou is terrible, shit, why does she think that the villain is also cool? Why does she think that the remarks that Zhongzhou is bad are brainwashing? Why not listen to it? Crossing novels are deceptive! She didn't want to stay a second of this kind of ghost place that kills people at every turn!

Feng Qingxiu shook her head, and waited until she was tired of crying, before she said lightly: "It's okay, next time you don't expose your identity casually, and guard against others. Check which school you want to worship first, and I'll leave first."

"No, let me go with you!" Bai Ruolan held him tightly, "Please send me back to Xizhou, and I will repay you. I have a good friend who is the daughter of a high-level Kun-Lai Peak Master. She will definitely help. mine!"

"The place I'm going is very dangerous and can't protect you, are you sure?" Feng Qingxiu asked, what kind of mind is this, if you just say this kind of thing, you still think that you can't die fast enough?

"Yes, but...Senior, I, let's leave here first, okay?" Bai Ruolan asked, barely calming her emotions.

With the lesson learned, she no longer wants to make a dream of cultivating immortals anymore, and farming and house fighting tm are safer than cultivating immortals!

"Okay." Feng Qingxiu pulled her up and left the river bank, ignoring the corpse on the ground.

When the two disappeared in the clouds, a broken ring on Xiao Yuan's neck glowed with blue light. After a few breaths, he plunged into Xiao Yuan's body, healed the wound on his head, and then slowly moved his fingers and sat up.

He looked at the direction where the two men disappeared, and muttered: "The great priest has been looking for something for so long, and always thought that Wang Yin could open it. I don't want this woman to know the key. Is it in the secret key, not in the Xingdao master? ?"

Then they have been biting the Dao Master to death for years, and have forged deep feuds several times. Isn't it all asking for trouble? If the high priest knew about this, I wonder if he would regret the death of his own bones and blood in the past, so that both sides will not stop. ?

Should I inform the big sacrifice of this matter? If he gets that thing, there will be no one in the world.

But, if I can get Taizu’s legacy, maybe I don’t have to serve my enemies...