Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

The changes in Yuntian Territory back then occurred outside this Ziyun Taoist City.

Fuhai Kunpeng fell all over, almost flattening half of the purple cloud area, creating a large plain, but failed to shake off the protection of Feilai Peak at that time.

Qingdifeng insisted until the Lord of Kun-Lai rushed forward to help. It was heard that there were also immortals guarding Ziyun City at that time, otherwise the battle between the two great powers, even if only the aftermath, would be enough to easily turn this place into death.

At that time, all the surrounding Feilai Peaks were dragged down, and there was no time to help, and the person who dragged them, excluding the demon clan of the Kunpeng line, was the local branch of Ziyun Road.

If not, with Feilaifeng's ability at the time, even if the spirit stones were not enough in the end, there would still be no problem to escape.

After the sacred war between the Xing Dao master and the sea monster, both sides never mentioned the matter again, and it seemed that it was lost.

At that time, the evacuation was too hurried and things became chaotic. There were nearly a hundred scattered disciples who did not return, so An Xian, the lord of Jianfeng, stayed behind and went after the Ziyun Dao in the cloud world to find the whereabouts of these disciples.

In recent years, An Xian, apart from searching for disciples, has another task to investigate the inside story of the past.

"But Master An Feng, can you really find any inside story?" You Jia shook his head and expressed doubt, but with his courage, he only dared to say this in a low voice.

Feng Qingxiu has nothing to say. The complexity of this place is far greater than that of Qingqiu. The elders are the masters of important matters. What he needs to do is to ensure his own safety. As for Youjia's request to accompany him to meet Lord An Feng, he also I can only regret to say that I can't get up.

"It’s a bit loyal." You Jiaduo stretched out two tentacles and shook him with a look that you are actually this kind of person. I misunderstood your expression, "You are the master disciple, and Master An Feng will not be right. How are you."

"Let's take care of the relationship," Feng Qingxiu asked with a gentle and careful expression, "You ask Jianfeng that you are going to see Master An Feng, why are you alone afraid to see her? You have to bring me. Isn’t it really to use me as a shield? If you tell me straight, maybe I will go with you."

I'm not stupid, how could I say it straight, Yu Jia secretly complained, but sincerely said on the face: "Let's do this, I will use some things that others did not know in the head in the past for your help."

"Hey, can you still know these things?" Feng Qingxiu's heart moved, but she still asked suspiciously.

"I'm a good headline." Yujia is confident, "Come on, I'll tell you a little story, do you know that our head has always had a shameless lady?"

Feng Qingxiu was shocked, and her tone naturally cooled down: "You pay attention to your story. If it is made up, it will be miserable." Then I will definitely not let you go.

"I'll just say one," You Jia whispered, "There are a lot of clothes in the head, each of which is different in style, but they are all the most popular in Kun-Lai, and there are even many new clothes that can attract imitating. Do you think the master will do these by himself? And he also rejected the new clothes that Yuzhifeng offered every year."

Of course it is impossible. Master does not touch the needles and threads at all. Feng Qingxiu's heart moved, and suddenly she thought of someone: "Could it be Senior Brother Yang who did it?"

"No, I heard that Brother Yang was in the tenth year as the apprentice of the head, but because of something that angered the head, the head personally told him not to show up in front of him again." You Jia looked around and made sure he didn't. After seeing Senior Brother Yang nearby, he whispered, "I heard that Senior Brother Yang refused to admit his mistake at the time, saying that you would regret it one day. He was kept in confinement for three years."

"What's the matter?" Feng Qingxiu's curiosity was completely aroused, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, there's no time. I'm going to see Master An, let's talk about it next time." You Jia turned his head sadly, and got up to leave.

Feng Qingxiu was silent for a while, and followed silently.

I really want to know, is there really a wife next to Master?

Then why didn’t I see, why didn’t Master tell me...

Feng Qingxiu suddenly felt very unhappy somehow, her chest was a bit blocked, she couldn't breathe.

Turning his head inadvertently, he saw his shadow shrunk into a ball, crying with shrugs.

…Feng Qingxiu decided to come back and beat Shadow again.

You Jia walked down Feilai Peak with Feng Qingxiu with a satisfied expression on his face, entered Ziyun Dao City, and walked towards the seven-story pavilion at the north end of the city. The building was simple and pure, and there was a kind of invisible sword energy that naturally radiated out from time to time. Jianfeng disciples dressed in gold went in and came out.

Feng Qingxiu found that the disciples who entered were all looking like death, and the disciples who came out were all in twos and threes, supporting each other, only a short distance from coming out sideways...

Seeing You Jia coming, the Jianfeng disciples who were about to go in stopped one after another and watched the Jianfeng chief enter with hopeful eyes.

This time, even Yu Jia's face was full of tragic and vigorous.

Walking up the steps, the inside of the attic, which seems to be only a few meters in radius, is far wider than it actually is. The dome with a height of ten meters is like a semicircle. There are countless sword marks on the surrounding walls, each with its own difference. Sword Intent, although not as fierce and terrifying as the Du'e Sword Intent left on the Broken Sword Cliff beside Haijing City, it is another kind of perseverance and perseverance.

A woman was sitting in the first seat of the temple, holding a wine bag leisurely, and gulping a big mouthful.

Feng Qingxiu has never seen such a different woman.

She is dressed in a short white dress, trousers and boots, a slender waist, her hair is not long with an old hosta, and a little water droplets on the corners of her lips, she looks confused, her sky is full, her nose is tall, and her facial features It was extremely dignified and majestic. Seeing Yujia coming in, the aura was condensed, just a look in his eyes, it was like an emperor, and people couldn't help but want to bow their heads.

Compared with her aura, her unparalleled beauty is easily overlooked.

"The old rule, you can go down if you take my sword. If you can't catch it, come back in three days." She said flatly, her voice low, and it made her ears itchy like a magnetic force, and she said the sword, but it didn't. The sword just stretched out a long and powerful index finger.

"Master An, this is the head of the first disciple Feng, he has admired you for a long time, you should see him first, you should wait for the sword test." You Jia shook his finger when he saw that, and instinctively hid. Behind Feng Qingxiu.

An Xian nodded, her eyes fell on Feng Qingxiu, sweeping him from the top of the head to the bottom of his feet with a critical sharpness.

"Invisible sword." Her gaze flickered slightly, and the sword marks on the surrounding walls also sounded a slight sword sound along with her sword intent, like an ancient song, and then she suddenly stretched out four fingers. The sword intent burst out, instantly igniting Feng Qingxiu's sword energy body.

At that moment, whether Youjia or Feng Qingxiu, they only saw the sky full of white light, and they could only close their eyes to avoid being hurt by the sword intent.

Fortunately, only for a moment.

She took her hand down and sat in the first seat with a faint smile, with a deep red mark on her fingertips, as if struck by a silk thread.

"For the sake of you bringing him here, you don't need to take the sword. Let your father come and get off." She finished Yujia's laziness, no longer caring about Yujia's relaxed look, and said to Feng Qingxiu," Your sword is very good, but it's not yours. If you stay, I have something to say to you."

You Jia patted Feng Qingxiu's shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, the peak master won't take you any way, and she won't kill anyone."

Then he left quickly.

Feng Qingxiu was speechless for a while, just a little embarrassed.

"You are here to ask me what I checked." An Xian got up and walked to him. She was tall and not shorter than Feng Qingxiu. "In the past 100 years, Ziyun Dao has not changed, but I still found some clues. During the incident, more than a dozen disciples were captured by Ziyun Dao and sent to Central Continent. They were all carrying the Yunfu Dao-type."

"I didn't come to ask about this," Feng Qingxiu smiled bitterly, "I just came to meet and ask the Lord of Jianfeng."

"Then transfer what I said to the head," An Xian did not give him more face because of Feng Qingxiu's status. "The Yunfu Taoist species is the three most treasures of Kun-Lai, and can be planted in the Purple Mansion of Lingtai. The cave is in the body, circulates in the body, strengthens themselves, they have obtained it, but they can't imitate it, it is only a little field. Most of these disciples have already invested in Ziyun Dao, and those who have not yielded have been killed and seeded. The head of the past century has also concealed the secret. A few decades ago, I quietly sneaked into the Middle Continent, killed those disciples, and took the lives of more than a dozen elders of the Hua Shenhe Dao in Ziyun Dao as compensation."

Feng Qingxiu was surprised: "Are you okay?"

"Naturally not. You think my peak master is a fake. In addition, I also found that Ziyun Dao has changed again recently." An Xian raised his hand and threw him a scroll, "Look."

Feng Qing opened it and found that there was a portrait of himself on the scroll.

"This is what I intercepted and sent from the secret pile of Ziyun Road. I am afraid I have been eyeing you long ago. Don't leave Feilai Peak alone in the future. I will send you back." She stood up and said, "Especially the kind Unreliable guy, you take care of it a little."

"It should be taken care of senior brother," Feng Qingxiu looked solemn and nodded: "Thank you, the peak master for sending me."

"No, let's go." An Xian took the lead to step out of the sword pavilion, "Qingqiu is just a small place, and Yuntianyu is the beginning of the truly dangerous area. From here, it is no longer the protection range of the head. The secret of his deduction has arrived. You can’t get here easily. You have to take off the Kun-Lai disciple’s aura and face every place here. Just like in this purple cloud domain, many single disciples may disappear if you are not careful."

"Then why did I just see Jianfeng disciple walking alone in the city?" Feng Qingxiu asked worriedly.

"A lone traveler, there is a secret guard next to him. When a monk robs, he eats black," An Xian said indifferently, "At this time, they can catch more fish. Who makes Jianfeng the poorest? Can't take it out. Things trading can only generate income like this."

"...It's hard for them to come up with this method," Feng Qingxiu said sympathetically.

"They didn't figure it out, but I figured it out," said An Fengzhu.