Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

After giving the medicine, Zhao Hao's brother's injury finally began to improve, but he still had to continue to cultivate in the ice coffin, and they didn't have time to find a place for him to take care of him.

Zhao Hao said a full basket of words of gratitude, but Feng Qingxiu ignored him, just looked at the piece of copper earnestly.

The three of them were speechless.

Zhao Hao once wanted to interrupt the class to enliven the atmosphere, but Feng Qingxiu did not respond. Lin Yu was always good at observing words and looks, let alone talking to Zhao Hao when Feng Qingxiu didn't want to speak.

He saw clearly that Zhao Hao was only playing the role of a leading party in this temporary team that could no longer be temporary.

So Zhao Hao was vomiting blood because of his stubborn temper. His cultivation level is not low in Central Continent. He has become a **** of transformation stage for more than a hundred years, and he has an unparalleled qualification wherever he goes. It is even more fierce to cultivate immortality all the way. Turning the auspicious, turning the crisis into a turning point, by coincidence, I obtained the true seed of the most precious cloud talisman, purified the spiritual roots, and practiced at a speed of thousands of miles, and also received a master's practice, and cultivated him to be fearless. The fearless temperament, but in front of Xie Lingyun, he couldn't use any means, and he was simply aggrieved.

Just when he couldn't stand it and wanted to speak, Feng Qingxiu suddenly raised her head and stared at his forehead carefully, as if she wanted to see a flower.

"What?" Zhao Hao asked suspiciously.

Feng Qingxiu shook her head slightly and continued to look at the copper piece.

Zhao Hao looked inexplicable.

Lin Yu was thoughtful on one side, but he narrowed his gaze and didn't look at Zhao Hao and Feng Qingxiu much. Anyway, he had asked his junior to return to Beizhou quickly and his family to move to Xizhou. As long as you try to delay a little more time here, they won't move their own sects until the three big comers know that their status in the heart of "Xie Lingyun" is not high.

For the rest of the matter, just act according to the situation. If Zhongzhou Feilaifeng really disagrees with the three factions, it is more likely that when they are arguing with each other, they will not take into account the trivial matter of their own sect and can give more time, but this one Xie Lingyun, although the Taiqing faction recognized his identity as the true biography, he always felt that something was wrong.

He acted as much as he wanted, and he didn't give anyone any more face.

That is the three major door-to-doors, are they really too young and inexperienced, or are they dependent?

The former is fine, if it is the latter, who can be so stress-free and not put them in the eyes?

Lin Yu found that he could no longer think about it, otherwise he might be self-defeating. Isn't he the most advantageous status for him now, isn't it Xie Lingyun, a true disciple of the Taiqing Sect?

Thinking of this, he put himself in an inconspicuous corner as much as possible, and began to sit.

Feng Qingxiu took the copper piece and continued to communicate with the master.

"Why does that kid have the true kind of Yunfu? There are not so many elite disciples in Kunlai." Feng Qingxiu is now terrifyingly powerful and extremely sensitive. As soon as this piece of copper leaves Zhao Hao, the hidden breath around him All appeared, including the familiar Yunfu True Species-if only this is fine, but after going to the Master’s old house, Feng Qingxiu always feels a sense of anxiety, making him very irritable, and desperately wanting to drag Master away. Come out, catch a place where no one is there, and tidy up.

"Although I tried my best back then, but the source of choosing dragons and phoenixes was too wide, and one or two traitors were indispensable." Ji Yunlai recalled the dossier he saw, pacifying his apprentice, "The Yunfu Taoist species was about a hundred years ago. The situation was too chaotic at the time when Qingdifeng was left out in the battle, and it was too late to be traced."

"Is that so?" Feng Qingxiu accepted his explanation, but he seemed to be even more dissatisfied, "Master, let's not go to that ruin again, okay?"

"Xiaoqing, what's the matter with you?" Ji Yunlai asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Feng Qingxiu looked at the small road in front, felt familiar, as if he had been here, and there was always a kind of irritability and anger lingering in her heart, so she asked with divine thought, "Master Respect, it’s not an important thing anyway, can we do it?"

"That thing, say it's important, it's not very important." Ji Yunlai seemed to be a little entangled, "but it's not important, and it's a little bit more important. If I don't take it back, it seems that something is wrong in my heart. I don’t know how to think."

In this situation, Qingxiu doesn’t speak, and what she wants for cultivation is to understand one thought. Don’t hesitate or hesitate. Otherwise, you will go to extremes if you are not good at it. Immortal, the path of immortality has been through extremely well, but who knows if there will be any other problems.

But he just feels wronged, there is a kind of anger and sorrow that his wife wants to take herself to meet his ex-boyfriend.

There is no reason, but he can't be too obvious, otherwise it seems to be unreasonable.

I feel uncomfortable and want to cry.

He is now even more sure that he must have been here in his previous life. When he thinks of a coquettish **** named Li Xianjing who has been with Master for hundreds of years, he has only been with Master for a few years...

"Is Li Xian surprised?" Ji Yunlai felt the resentment that he had overflowed from his divine mind, and immediately comforted his apprentice thoughtfully, "I don't remember him a long time ago. Why is he compared with you? My Xiaoqing is gentle and gentle. Obedient, generous and decent, upright, and considerate. No one in the world can compare to my Xiaoqing. What is he, Xiaoqing, how can you compare yourself to him?"

"Master, you laughed, I am so good." Xiaoqing blushed slightly and lowered his head. "You are the real god, unparalleled in the world, and even more mindful of the world, turning Xizhou from barren land into fertile soil, I I grew up listening to your deeds since I was a child, admiring and loving you, let alone you, you are also very considerate."

"Xiaoqing, you are still young, I naturally want to be more considerate." The paper man drew his fingers in his arms and circled his chest.

"Master, please don't make trouble, there are people here." Feng Qingxiu's ears were slightly red, and almost a hint of green smoke appeared. "According to this journey, in a short while, we will arrive at Yunshan City. Let's go there..."

"Oh, it's a pity to leave that little Feilai Peak, and the spiritual source I take away will be enough for me to transform into half an hour." The paper man is very sorry.

"Master, don't worry, wait for this matter..." Feng Qingxiu's spirit level became lower and lower, and she concealed the following words.

The paper man chuckled cheerfully in his mind.

——

The journey was smooth, except for a few fierce beasts blocking the road for death, a few casual repairs and robberies, some bandits blocking the way, a monk calling for help (there were several accomplices behind), the road and bridge were broken several times, and a man who was besieged by the fierce beast was saved. Outside the village, they arrived at Yunshan City without encountering any major problems.

Lin Yu planned very carefully along the way, and no one found their whereabouts.

Feng Qingxiu discovered that when passing some larger cities, he could actually obtain some useful information. He has an organization of his own, although it is only for mortals...

"The Middle Continent monks always look down on mortals, but if you analyze them well, ordinary people can see more things than monks when they collect things." Lin Yu explained his reason in this way, "It will be less susceptible to disbanding. Implicated."

Feng Qingxiu is even a little bit reluctant to part with him. This thoughtful person can be an assistant, which can easily countless things, and he has a very good understanding of the various factions in Central Continent. If Xizhou accepts his sect to give shelter, the three sects If there is any trouble, he must not escape his eyes—even he doubts whether Lin Yu can see that there is something wrong with his identity.

If he was given another opportunity to go to the outer gate for an exam, it would be no problem to enter the inner gate.

The monks in Kun-Lai may be too compliant, their minds are very firm, and they have a strong sense of belonging to the sect, but when it comes to Gong Dou Ren Xin, they are far inferior to the monks in other continents.

The only one who knows a lot may be Xie Fuzhou, the lord of the sea kingdom, but he already has Haijing, so he can no longer take care of Zhongzhou Bieyuan.

If there is a thoughtful person who can cooperate with a Kun-Lai monk with a high level of cultivation to open a Kun-Lai courtyard in Zhongzhou, and from time to time send some outstanding disciples from the outer sect to Zhongzhou to experience it, it will definitely be right for some of the Kun-Lai outer disciples to Zhongzhou.” The longing for "letting a hundred flowers bloom", "no exams", and "one-on-one mentor and apprentice dedicated teaching" is a big pot of cold water.

Feng Qingxiu found a place to live in another courtyard, threw Lin Yu and Zhao Hao out to let the wind go, and told Master this idea.

It’s just that the phantom’s Ji Yunlai laughed at him for a long time before saying: “Xiaoqing, you have already given Kun-Lai Outer Gate Gavinke and let them come to Central Continent. If you do this, they will definitely not forget you, big brother. of."

Feng Qingxiu smiled slightly: "This is what I should do, no need for them to say thank you."

Ji Yunlai laughed for a long time.

The two said for a while, Feng Qingxiu said softly: "Master..."

"Huh?" Ji Yun came to look up at him.

"Here," Feng Qing turned to look out of the window, with a lingering sense of familiarity, "Here, maybe, I've been here."

"Oh?" Xiaoqing occasionally made dim memories of his previous life. Ji Yunlai knew it clearly. On the contrary, he made the memory of the past very crisp, leaving almost no trace.

"Let's go find it," Feng Qingxiu looked up at him, with a little confusion, "Maybe, I know where that thing is."

Suddenly, Feng Qingxiu felt something rolling out of her eyes.

Ji Yunlai frowned, gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, with a solemn expression: "Forget it, don't look for it!"

It hurts my heart!

Xiaoqing is so sad!

But for a useless thing, it doesn't matter if you can't find it, there is nothing more important than Xiaoqing.

"Not so." Feng Qingxiu was a little confused. He was not sad or painful, but the tears suddenly dripped. "Master, I don't know why, I want to do something rude?"

"Something rude?" Ji Yunlai didn't react for a while.

Feng Qingxiu nodded, then pushed him onto the bed and kissed him down.