Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Under the guidance of this group of monks, they came to a big city not far away. The city was built on the hillside. Not far away there were several mines on the cliff. Many thin civilians wore heavy fetters and were working **** their backs. The heavy rock came out of the mine, pushed the rock under the cliff, and then returned to the hole with the empty bamboo frame on its back.

From time to time, several cultivators fell to the mouth of the mine with a cold face, took something and left.

Under the cliff, besides the rocks, there are many bones and moss, mixed in the rocks, like a cemetery.

"The Dongshan Mine City of Jin Kingdom here is their biggest spiritual stone mine," Zhao Hao whispered to Feng Qingxiu, "All the criminals and prisoners of Jin Kingdom, as well as some casual cultivators who offend them, will be thrown here. Work till you die. If you die, throw it directly down the mountain, here, those bones are all there."

The cultivator who led the way glanced at him lightly: "Zhao Hao, I remember that you have been here for a few months and stole a lot of spirit mines."

"Huh, is it stealing? That's my due reward!" Zhao Hao sneered a few times, "It's a pity that I didn't blow up this ghost place, otherwise I can accumulate some yin virtue for you."

"The advantage of tongue," the monk hummed softly, but shook a few hairpins again.

Zhao Hao went down in an instant, as if the eggplant had been beaten by the cream.

And they had already arrived in the city, a fairy-styled monk in purple robe with a crane-haired childlike face and white eyebrows was welcoming him expectantly outside a gorgeous manor.

"This is the descendants of the Xie family," the elder greeted enthusiastically. "Old and old Jinshou is the master teacher of the Jincheng Array. He has admired Taiqing's transmission of lanterns for a long time and can't bear to miss it. People invited you to come and look at Haihan."

Feng Qingxiu politely exclaimed a few words with him, and after a change of thought, he still followed him into the garden.

The banquet in the garden has been prepared for a long time. Everyone seated one by one, and there were fairy sounds. Several women in sleeved gauze danced in the air, like white butterflies wearing flowers, floating clouds gathered and scattered, and from time to time there was a brilliant sparkle embellished by the law. Simple and elegant, it can be called a good landscape on earth.

Feng Qingxiu listened to the score, thinking that when he left, he wanted a little bit of good music accumulated over tens of thousands of years on Ziyun Dao to go back. Although Kun-Lai Lefeng’s creations flourished over the years, they always lacked a bit of flavor. If you have any weaknesses like piano, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy, you can come to Zhongzhou to make up for it. As for whether you want to join a foreign discipline-this can be waited and asked for your opinions.

Zhao Hao worked hard at the various spiritual foods in front of him, as if there was no one around him.

And the monk named Jin Su had already started from singing and dancing, and slowly led the topic to the music, then to the ancient times, then to the runes, and then to the formation.

Feng Qingxiu answered a few of his questions casually, and saw his pensive expression.

After a while, the formation Pharaoh monk spoke up and said: "From this point of view, the Xizhou formation is unique, not only in simplifying the complexity, but also in communication and connection, mutual influence, Xie Xiaoyou, do you think , Have you eaten it through?"

"Never, the formation is profound and infinite, even the master of Xing Dao dare not say it thoroughly, let alone a junior like me." Feng Qingxiu said lightly.

The old cultivator blushed, but he was slightly displeased: "I have been cultivating in a generation, so how can I talk about Taoist master at will? Although you are young, you can't be so arrogant."

Zhao Hao couldn't help but put his ears up, Taoist, immortal? Which Taoist are you talking about?

The Three Great Dao Masters in Zhongzhou have been famous for a long time, but they haven’t been out for a thousand years. There is no such thing as a casual cultivator to know their titles. The names of the heads of each school are well known. , The Taoist Master of Heaven, Taoist Ziyun, and many more are unwilling to talk about them-including Zhao Hao. When they think that the Taoist Master is the backing of the three great masters, they can't conceal their resentment. Even knowing that these human immortals are the only gods who can resist the demon saints and protect the human race...

"If you don't talk about business matters, I'm leaving." Feng Qingxiu didn't mean to make him face, this time, I just wanted to know some news.

I couldn't hold on to the other side, but when I thought of the life experience of this Xie family heir, he finally sighed and asked his subordinates to deport the miscellaneous people.

Feng Qingxiu also glanced at Zhao Hao. Although Zhao Hao wanted to stay with great curiosity, after all, he was danced in front of him by the cultivator with a hairpin and left obediently.

The Jin elder cultivator who was good at formation asked, "Is it okay to thank Fuzhou?"

Feng Qingxiu said nothing.

"I and Xie Chuandeng had a deep friendship back then. Later, we left Xizhou with a message that the Lord of Kun-Lai has used his talents and built the Feilai Peak. The first time he expedition to a foreign land, he gained countless rewards. At that time, the spirits of the Central Continent were exhausted. The embarrassment has begun to appear, so I sent countless nails to Xizhou, wanting to join the selection of dragons and phoenixes." The old monk smiled bitterly, "However, the outer door is simply a moat. Ninety-nine percent of the undercover agents sent in were brushed down by the outer door. Occasionally, a person passed and said that he was reluctant to bear the twelve years of hard work in vain, and he was sincere to Kun-Lai."

Feng Qingxiu's face was calm, but she almost turned over with a laugh, frowning and asked: "You sent the nails, didn't you control them before?"

"There has long been blood curse poison, if there is a violation, it will make him die instantly." Jin elder cultivator shook his head, "But who knows, that year on Qingdi Peak, he was collecting all kinds of poisons in the world for research, so the undercover agent just found a name. Going to see a doctor, the peak master Bai Qi saw that he had never seen his spell poison before, so he summoned many of his subordinates to study for a few days, and found a way to relieve him for free."

This is something that Yaofeng's group can do. Feng Qingxiu thought that the young girl used to say that "rare cases are free, and the original price is the same as seen." This rule has been there so early.

"Xie Chuandeng was so eager to ask for the truth. He even abandoned his thousand-year cultivation base and went to Kun-Lai. Until three hundred and forty years ago, I heard that Brother Chuandeng had returned from Feilaifeng after learning. He was ecstatic, so he went to Taiqing to see him. "The old monk twisted his white eyebrows, and sighed emotionally, "I learned at that time that in order to enter Kun-Lai, he did not hesitate to practice for a thousand years, swallowed the old pill, and went to Kun-Lai to participate in the selection of dragons and phoenixes. Even more conceal one's identity, marry a wife and have children."

Marry a wife and have children? Feng Qingxiu continued to wait for him to speak.

"In Kun-Lai for a hundred years, his son Xie Shouqing and grandson Xie Fuzhou. Are you the kid who overturned the boat?" The old monk Jin did not deny seeing Feng Qingxiu, but bowed his head, "When I went to see him, he I was teaching my grandson that he had forgotten his roots when he remembered Xizhou, but his grandson said, my grandmother and biological mother are both from Kun-Lai, who is it?"

"Then I talked to him, and he was very energetic and said that he would build a flying peak that would not lose to Kun-Lai, and let me go to help him. Such a good thing, I agreed at the time. Because some things are unique to Kun-Lai, We discussed for a few months before we thought of replacing it with other things." At this point, the old Jin cultivator looked heavy. "Who knows that when you mention the list of needs, the whole Taiqing is shaken. The resources are the Taiqing family. Given, it will also hurt your muscles and bones, and affect the interests of other Taiqing Sixteen Daoists."

The Sixteen Paths of the Taiqing Dynasty, this wind and youthful beauty has roughly heard about the master of the sea, Xie Fuzhou, just like the 72 Peaks of Kun-Lai, it is the branch of Taiqing, and Lou Yidao is one of the main formations.

"Subsequently, the lamp was sent to ask for the things needed to the peak every day. Although the Taiqing and Taoists agreed, but they did not cooperate, the progress was slow, and the original slow was slower. Who knows the disciples of the Taiqing formation together, Even his son Xie Shouqing couldn’t follow the idea of ​​not uploading Deng brother at all. After such a tossing, the progress was even slower and almost impossible to continue.” The old monk Jin regretted, “Brother Xie wanted to teach some disciples, using the old days in Xizhou. The method learned. Who knows, Xizhou’s many Taoist meanings conflict with Taiqing..."

Feng Qingxiu did not speak, and there was no way to deal with the conflict between Dao and Yi, let alone the Taiqing Gate. Back then, Kun-Lai Fuzong and Zhenzong were arguing for a true talisman between the good of the South or the good of the North, and they broke up each other. Cheng Yifeng, Kun-Lai and Taiqing's two immortals have different meanings. It is absolute, if there is no conflict, unless one is a branch of the other.

"So everyone in the Taiqingmen thought that Brother Chuandeng wanted Xizhou, even if he said that his grandson's name was actually'Xie Fuzhou', it was useless to prove that he was hostile to Xizhou, so it was even more unsustainable. In the end, he went into trouble, and his life was greatly reduced. I had to write the formation method silently and ended in gloom." Jin elder monk sighed, "Later, his son was hurt by all kinds of rumors in the door because he did not inherit the mantle of the lamp. Xie Fuzhou was talented in the formation method at that time. , But it’s still hard to support."

"At that time, some people claimed that Xie Shouqing was greedy with the spirit of the formation left by the ink transmission lamp. Shouqing was too duty-bound. In order to prove his innocence, he committed suicide in anger. This is the result of Xie Fuzhou's act of sealing the mountain. I don't know Feilaifeng, Never open the mountain." The old Jin cultivator saw his expression moved, and felt that he must have had a rift with Taiqing, and he was delighted.

Now Kun-Lai has more than a hundred flying peaks, and the outer disciples are all dunking Lingmi. There are countless spiritual relics and a huge power. If you happily supported Xie Chuandeng back then, what so many things? But back then, they were also trying to prevent Taiqing from becoming too big, and it was not easy for everyone.

Moreover, the current Xie Lingyun is so proficient in the formation, far above him, and he must have thoroughly grasped the Feilai Peak of Xizhou. If he can get it, he Ziyun Dao can also expedition to Outland. There is no need to be so embarrassed, let alone three. Ranked last in the big door.

Thinking of this, he saw Feng Qingxiu still being silent, so he left first, let him digest it slowly, and then it would be better to draw in.

Feng Qingxiu was left alone, thinking slowly.

After he finished listening, he basically understood that the Lord Xie Fuzhou must be this Xie Fuzhou, but I don’t know if Master Xie knows...

"Of course I know." Ji Yunlai, the paper man, floated in front of him, "The kid quietly returned to Xizhou by land, and there were countless dangers along the way. Finally, he stayed in the chaotic Haijing at that time, swallowed the old pill, and re-entered the dragon. Choosing Feng for twelve years from the Outer Sect, the name of evildoers resounded throughout Kun-Lai. I taught him at the time. Unfortunately, when Zhufeng fought for him, he took the initiative to admit his identity and asked himself to go to Haijing."

Kun Lai Xie Fu Zhou's identity is well known at the top, but the kid went to Haijing long ago to avoid suspicion. He is not in Kun Lai, but his ability is extremely high. Within a century, he developed Xiao Haicheng into Kun Lai’s largest branch and married him. To a jellyfish...

"That's good." Feng Qingxiu also breathed a sigh of relief, "But, don't the three big people who come to the door know?"

Humans and immortals have the ability to calculate?

Ji Yunlai sat on his palm and said casually: "Blind the secret, I will too."