Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Kun-Lai’s undercover life is still there

An Ning's ancestral home is in Zhongzhou. About a hundred years ago, his grandfather crossed the river that separated Zhongzhou and Xizhou, and came to the border of Xiaoguo in Xizhou alone, and established a martial arts gym, set up a family, and recruited many disciples.

Xizhou is vast. Although it is now prosperous, there are countless barren mountains and wilds. There are often fierce beasts going down the mountains and harassing the houses. Therefore, the practice of martial arts is very prosperous. The imperial courts of various countries also attract martial artists.

Although there is Kun-Lai guardianship in Xizhou, the countries are not peaceful. There are frictions among the three suzerain states. It is even more difficult for those minor states to have the Xiaoqiang chaos, annexation and annihilation within a hundred years, and for disputes between these countries, as long as Don't cause major events like massacre, Kun-Lai never cares about it.

In addition, for more than six hundred years of choosing the dragon and selecting the phoenix, no one can say whether a small household in a small village will have an ancestor still alive in Kun-Lai, so even if there are war bandits, they dare not do too much.

Anning was born in this relatively stable environment.

His family is not bad in the city of Xiaoguo province. He has learned to read and write very fast since he was a child. He thought he was no different from his friends on the street, but the change happened when he was five years old.

That year, my mother gave birth to a pair of male babies and fell asleep exhausted. On the same day, several strangers came to his house, carrying boxes and talking to grandpa for a long time, grandpa looked sad, and father clenched his fists on one side. Bow his head and say nothing.

The next day, he and his two younger brothers were taken away!

They came to a sect in Central Continent, which is actually not small. There is an old ancestor of the gods in the door. No one has seen him. He and his brother stayed in the sect to learn martial arts and listened to the elders in the sect to talk about the history and plight of this sect. , Instilled in him and his two younger brothers the cultivation of grandfathers of the gate party and the support over the years, so that they must remember their kindness, be loyal to the school, and work hard to enter Kun-Lai, learn Taoism, and let the school flourish.

An Ning stayed in this little sect for seven years, encountered several sect crises, and saw the brothers and sisters in the sect fight their lives for a little chance. There are often disciples who never return. The elders sighed every day, listening to Zhongzhou. The story of practice, watching the servant in the door get a little reward of happiness.

Once he slipped down the mountain to play, the town down the mountain felt that he had the protection of the fairy gate, there was no intrusion by spirit beasts, no animal tax was required, and he could have a meal. It was a life like a fairy.

Ning Ning took a bite of what they cooked curiously, and his throat was scratched by the unfinished nest, and his face was incredible.

He remembered that he was on the other side of the river, his hometown. Although it was not a meal of fine grains, at least the chaff was cleaned!

Then he discovered that many people here had gone to work on the other side of the river, and would bring a very thick cloth to the children as a gift to the family.

An Ning remembers that her mother used this thick cloth to make clothes, saying that it was a weaving method brought back from Kun-Lai Xianshan by a fairy. It was durable and not expensive.

He once asked the people in the town, why not live on the other side of the river?

The family said that there was no, but the money was not enough. When they saved a little more money, they took the family to live together.

An Ning wanted to go home very much.

By the time he was twelve years old, his younger brother was seven years old. He was a little sensible, and people in the school sent them back to their parents in Xizhou.

It turned out that picking the dragon and the phoenix is ​​about to begin.

Father and grandfather urged him to remember the kindness of the school, and sent him and his younger brother for selection.

The younger brothers were unsuccessful, and he entered the outer door alone.

An Ning was very anxious. Kun-Lai’s name had long been entrenched in the soul of every Xizhou person. He respected him, and when he thought of him as an undercover agent, he became more and more uneasy.

Then soon there was no time for restlessness.

The schoolwork at the outer door is so heavy that if he doesn't work hard, he won't even have time to go to the bathroom.

But whenever he has free time, he can't help but compare Kun-Lai with the martial art.

However, when he ate the first mouthful of spiritual rice, the tonic for training and the wonderful taste cast a huge weight on the balance in his heart, almost causing the original end of the martial art to rise to the sky.

Not to mention the teachings of various famous teachers. An Ning estimated that the hundreds of teachers in the outer sect were in the Golden Core period at least, and it was no problem to be an elder in the small sect. The situation is chaotic, and occasional Jindan disciples appear, and they will also fall into various conflicts. If it weren't for the ancestor of a **** in the door, I am afraid it would have been annexed long ago.

Then, he met the brother.

The house at the outer door of Kun-Lai was a two-person room. The senior brother was one year older than him and lived in the same room with him. For twelve years, he was caring for him and he was more humorous and humorous.

It was because he was too slack in his studies, and he might be passed the test. He couldn't help but feel anxious and asked the brother what if he failed?

The brother smiled happily and said that it was a big deal and he would jump off the cliff and do it again in twelve years.

An Ning was startled, Yunya was a hundred feet high, not bottoming out, so she jumped down and lived there?

Since then, he has been urging his seniors to study, racking his brains, and trying his best, from staring at people to helping seniors with dictation and recitation. He has never slackened at all. He doesn't even bother to take care of the sect. Anyway, he doesn't enter the door anyway. Everything is in vain.

After a few years, an Inner Sect brother came to him. Only then did he realize that the brother's family was actually the elder of Qifeng. He had a family history and didn't need tutoring at all.

After An Ning was furious, she decided not to play with him again.

The brother was shocked and jumped off the cliff in front of him. He said that he had no family affairs. It was not a deception, but a request from the family, which was a lesson to the brother's heart.

An Ning was shocked at the time. Seeing him jumping, he hurried to pull him. In the end, he fell off the cliff. The brother jumped off immediately. He was moved and sad, and felt that if he could live, he would live up to his brother.

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Well, there is a cloud protection network under the mountain, and you can't die with Ben, if you live up to anyone, it doesn't count!

It was not until twelve years later that they finally finished their studies and only waited for the ascent of the mountain.

Before ascending the mountain, the senior brother came over and said he would go wherever he went, so he went to Dandingfeng together.

In the middle Feifeng expedition, the pill test, and most importantly, he contacted the Internet.

Seeing the vastness of the world, he also immediately understood his own position. As long as he stayed in Central Continent, he had no room for development. It would be better to move to the outskirts of Kun-Lai. Maybe the life could be better. Kun-Lai's things and The exercises are not suitable for them at all, it is better to practice a little more pill yourself and give them a little subsidy.

So he went to Shoushanju to do the following, signed the contract, and copied some headlines from the Internet to the school every few months, which was regarded as a report on Kun-Lai's movements.

Once the school was dissatisfied with him not to practice the method, so An Ning replaced the pill of that year with a spiritual stone, and bought a long story about Elder Yan Zhao's experience and sent it to them, but the pill was gone.

Soon after, news came from the door that this method was extremely profound, enough for them to study for a long time, and next time, it would be better to send me the pill.

Since then, An Ning has lived a quiet life. The way to express his dissatisfaction is to withhold the pill, and once in a while, he asked if he would return to Zhongguang Martial Arts?

The sect immediately replied, you just stay at ease, everything is well at home, and we will take good care of your family and brothers. You usually practice well, subsidize on time, and you can ask us to do something if you have something to do.

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Anning’s days have been long, and Anning didn’t expect misfortunes to come from the sky. The brother usually used the nets for himself, but because of this, he used too much nets, and he actually caught the tail of five hundred people. Parted to Central Continent.

To comfort him, the brothers also came together.

He was a little worried that Zhongzhou was not a good place.

Encountered an ambush midway, his senior was injured in order to save him, showing a realm far higher than his...

Well, at the beginning, this scheming brother **** just pretended to be weak in front of him!

Whatever needs help, what needs to raise him by oneself, is a lie!

He decided to empathize!

On the way back, he had a good time with a black snake, who often came to pester him and made a big Hydra dissatisfied.

The brother was also very dissatisfied on the side.

Black Snake also came to him to chat occasionally, and by the way, to find out if there is a contraceptive pill.

It's easy to say that the pill is not divided into families, but he has no materials and it is inconvenient to start the stove, and the contraceptive pill hurts his body, so he thought of another way.

"Gong Han is infertile. Fu Zong made contraceptive charms based on this principle, but your mana is strong, and the contraceptive charms are not effective. Why not use carving?" An Ning thought for a while and added, "You carve the contraceptive charms into the skin. In fact, with your original mana as the source, contraception must be extremely effective."

"On the skin," the black snake thought for a while, "no, we snakes are going to shed their skins."

"This can be carved into the bones," An Ning thought for a while, but felt that it was not good. "But you are just that big, and there are so many contraceptive strokes. I'm afraid that you will have to carve half your bones."

"What should I do?" The black snake tangled, "Can't it be smaller?"

"Well, then we need to look for Senior Brother Yang." An Ning gave an opinion, "He engraved quickly and well, but it's a bit expensive."

The question of money hurts snakes too much, and the black snakes lie down and feel the world is gray.

"But Brother Yang is asking for a good poetry ghostwriter recently, if you can write it." An Ning gave another way.

"This is good, I have a lot of good poems!" The **** snake walked away with satisfaction.

There are not many good poems passed down by Daxuan because of the war, but as a prince, although his memory was damaged when he was reincarnated and he forgot a lot, he remembered a lot.

After Black Snake took out twenty good poems that claimed to be himself, Yang Yinyin read it several times with satisfaction, and showed it to Teacher Lou Duxing. He was sure he hadn’t heard of it before. Then he copied it once, bought the poem, and wrote it. She added her own name and made a letter from her family to prepare Feng Qingxiu to take it back to A Zhan. After that, she carved the bones of the black snake and gave him more money.

The black snake came back with satisfaction to thank An Ning, saying that Senior Brother Yang was very generous and gave a reward of 100,000, and now he even has money to repay the house.

Anning feels that she has done a good thing and is very happy.

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Postscript, after returning to Kun-Lai, Wu Zhan opened Yang Xinyin's letter and read more than 300 letters.

It's just that I wrote three of them when I was guarding the bridge for Daxuan. At that time, I asked the great sacrifice to help out a collection of poems, in exchange for a lot of food, and improved food for the tribe.

He chuckled and wrote a reply.

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The black snake sneezed, looked at a dozen or so 20-meter-large hydra, thinking whether he should return to Central Continent...