Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Yunshan City, City Lord's Mansion

In the early morning, the sun gently shines through the edge of the window into a cool and simple study room, and also falls on the young people who are walking back and forth in that room, making the room a little more angry.

The young man has a beautiful beard and a majestic face. It is the Yuecheng lord of Yunshan City. He is fifty years old and has built the foundation, but his appearance is only thirty people. For the monks, this age is considered positive. Prime of life.

Originally, he was in a very good mood recently. Previously, the Haijing Sailing Ship suddenly docked at Qiong’an Harbour three years in advance. One of his immediate descendants happened to be there to welcome their relatives. Upon seeing him, he acted decisively and took out all the dowry. , I got a lot of goods on the Haizheng ship, and even made a way out of the chasing, intercepting, buying and selling of the big sects, and I got it back all the way with great difficulty.

There is a big moat, these good goods can be sold easily by adding two zeros to the purchase price.

They have made enough preparations for this, and tens of thousands of martial dignitaries in the vicinity have already arrived, and they are making a fortune.

Unexpectedly, during the auction process, a young man with extraordinary temperament suddenly came in and asked to sell something at the meeting.

The city master of Yue didn't allow it, but the young man just raised his hand and took out a stone-like thing, and said: "I will sell one of the Yunfu Dao seeds of the Kun-Lai School of Xizhou, and leave when sold out."

At that time, the lord of Yuecheng almost fainted. Although he wanted to say that you should not sell it to me, the several disciples around just heard it. The light in the eyes immediately blazed, and the candlelight was not lost. , That imposing pressure hurt many little cultivators at that time, and he had to stop his thoughts-as long as the little sects that survive in Central Continent, they should try their best not to provoke the big sects, otherwise the core of the sect The disciple went out and couldn't come back inexplicably, and there was nowhere to cry.

After that bidding, not only did the price go up to the sky, but the few big disciples also forcibly borrowed the belongings of all the small fish and shrimps around, making it a joke, and even he was borrowed a lot. Savings.

Later, there was even a big fight. The Tao-seed "Xie Lingyun" was so strong that he was not like a human being. A few fingertips cleaned up the surrounding monks and asked them to return their belongings, and also gave him a lot of commissions proportionally. .

But this meeting was completely smashed. As soon as the casual cultivators got their belongings and ran faster than anyone else, he had to comfort them one by one and compensate them for their losses, until the matter was just resolved.

The owner of Yuecheng felt that disaster was coming.

At this moment, a young man rushed in: "Father, daddy, they are gone, just now, they are all gone!"

"Really gone?" Yuecheng Master was overjoyed.

"Yes, I sent them out of the city." There was a slight smile on the young Yuanyuan's face. When he thought of the big monks who were instigating his father, he raised his hands and cleaned them up like their grandsons. He felt admiration. Extremely, excitedly said, "They are very nice, and the monk said that he troubled us and gave me this."

He took out a white jade clasp like a treasure, a little confused: "Father, what is this for?"

Although I don't know what it is for, it is exciting to think about what such a powerful monk gave!

The Lord Yue's pupils shrank fiercely, and he immediately went out. He turned around in a flash, and then he closed the door very carefully when he found no one, and slapped his little son on the head: "Idiot, put it away!"

The boy put it away immediately, and was even more excited: "What is this? Hurry up and say it!"

It seems to be a piece of ordinary jade.

"This is Xizhou's direct election talisman." The city lord whispered, "With it, you can go directly to the outer gate of Kun-Lai without going through the selection of the dragon and the phoenix."

The boy's eyes were immediately rounded, almost protruding.

Their family still has some contact with Xizhou Kun-Lai, and they know a lot about things about Xizhou, but the homeland is hard to leave, and there are too few opportunities to choose dragons and phoenixes. But even so, once there are disciples with outstanding spiritual roots, they must Those who were sent to Xizhou to participate in the elections were only far away. When they arrived there often, either they had passed their years, or their status was inconsistent, and the ancestor and their blood were too far apart.

"Kun-Lai Outer Gate, is the place where you can eat casual rice, learn high-level exercises, and have spiritual stone subsidies?" The young man was shocked and panicked for a while, "Daddy, this is not a joke. You can play with this. I am going to be angry!"

"Idiot, don't give it to me!" Yue Chengzhu patted his head severely, and said in an angry manner, "By the way, your eldest brother Linggen has a better mind and more life, give it to him!"

The teenager shrank suddenly, coughed and stopped talking.

"It just happens that there are a lot of marine products this time. See if I can get you a ticket to Xizhou. I heard that the Kun-Lai Outer Gate is a moat that is more sad than the heart demon. You can be careful!" The city lord walked back and forth two steps with some excitement, "As long as you can pass, what kind of Yunfu Taoism is, Shennong Peak is a disciple who has no future, you have to earn light for my house, then go to Jianfeng, horizontally and horizontally. Wanli, give our family a face and let our ancestors like you too, you know?"

Six hundred years ago, in order not to be implicated in the destruction of the Central Continent Kun-Lai, the bewildered Patriarch of the Yue family immediately drew a clear relationship with the ancestor and hurt the ancestor's heart. This time, it was a great opportunity.

"Father, rest assured, if I can't get through the outer door, I will jump off Kun-Lai Mountain!" The young man's eyes were firm and he said decisively, but then immediately felt that something was wrong and asked a little worriedly, "Father, that Xie Lingyun is not too clear. Disciple, how could there be..."

"Let's leave this alone, the elephants are fighting, we can just hide away a little bit longer, you know?" Yuecheng lord shouted.

"Yes."

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Outside Yunshan City, Lin Yu took the map and pointed to another city and said, "Look at the second respect, this is Yingdu, the capital of Great Yin in the past. It is close to the sea and not far from Huanbo Mountain. It is considered a place with sufficient aura. It’s very close to Taiqing’s area of ​​influence. Their mutual market is fifteenth a month. We passed from the Anshan Mountain Range, which happened to be the day they traded."

Although he wanted to recommend a sphere of influence far away from the three parties, Feng Qingxiu refused, and must be closer.

Thinking of it, it must be the hole card that the Lord of the Immortal Dao gave him that made him so sure. Lin Yu knew that if he wanted to get on his thigh, he would have to take a risk sometimes. If that was the case, then he would just follow.

"Isn't this looking for death?" Zhao Hao frowned, "I got the true seed of Yunfu from here. Although it was the true seed, it came to me automatically, but after that, Yingdu's guard was ten times tighter, and we just got it. So few people."

"You got your true seed here too?" Feng Qingxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, "That's right."

When the three of them were chatting, suddenly a purple light appeared outside the sky, misty and weird, and struck Feng Qingxiu like lightning.

Feng Qingxiu is looking at the map carefully. It was painted by Lin Yu from memory. The colors are distinct and the location is clear. Except for a little wet ink, the standard is almost ready for publication.

The purple light was extremely faint and cold, like a cold arrow. When I saw it, it was already in front of me.

When Feng Qingxiu lifted his fingertips, the formation light flashed, and the purple light broke apart. The head and feet of the person in the light fell heavily on the ground. He put away the map and said: "Let's go, let's go to Yingdu first. "

The seriously injured purple-clothed disciple raised his finger and pointed at him, and passed out into a coma.

Zhao Hao quickly touched him, got countless pieces, and immediately followed him.

Feng Qingxiu took a look: "What are you doing with this?"

Although Feng Qingxiu likes to pick things up in Kun-Lai’s Yi market when he was outside Kun-Lai, Zhao Hao would not bend over to pick up those odds and ends even in Yi City.

"These are all good things!" Zhao Hao looked puzzled, "Why not?"

Feng Qingxiu smiled helplessly: "You are free."

As he was talking, a few more white lights struck him, his long sleeves were rolled up, and they fell to the ground, but it was a group of casual cultivators who didn't know where...No, they just changed their clothes.

Zhao Hao gave Feng Qingxiu an affectionate look.

Feng Qingxiu shook her head and said: "Finally, you are free."

Zhao Hao quickly took it away again.

Lin Yu shook his head decisively and distanced himself a little from Zhao Hao, wasting time. These are just some ordinary disciples who have no eyesight. They will come here later, that's worth picking up.

They continue to wait on the cliff.

"What are we waiting for?" Zhao Hao looked puzzled.

Feng Qingxiu smiled slightly and pointed to the distant sky.

Zhao Hao looked closely, but didn't see anything.

Lin Yu seemed to think of something, frowning slightly, and a little worried: "So, would you offend them too much?"

"I came to offend them," Feng Qingxiu said lightly. "They asked Kun-Lai to trouble me several times before. If they don't give me a reply, they think I can be deceived by waiting, although I don't really like ostentation. But sometimes to promote power, I have to be patient."

Lin Yu thought that if this was said, if it was considered patience, then I would like to ask you to be patient every day.

Zhao Hao was puzzled by the clouds and mist, but soon he saw a black spot at the end of the sky, but not long after he saw it, the black spot quickly expanded and turned into a mountain.

A small Feilai Peak quickly approached them, casting a huge shadow on the ground, and aroused the amazement of countless civilians in the distant city.

Feng Qingxiu raised her hand and waved.

The rocks on the mountain shook and fell off, smashing hundreds of large pits in the uninhabited valley, and the huge word "Kun Lai" was formed on the rocks, and then the mountain slowly fell in front of them.

On the peak, the two formation elders of the Taiqing and Ziyun factions were staring at them dumbfounded.

Feng Qingxiu smiled slightly: "The two elders, long time no see."