Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 6: Is this backstage?
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Shoushanju.
A farce on the fairy bridge attracted people to watch, and naturally it also caught the eyes of the elders in charge.
"Mr Yan Zhen, why don't you stop him?" The stern woman was angry, "I Kun-Laishan does not need such a vicious and despicable person."
Yan Zhao retracted his gaze, casually took out a jade disc, and raised his hand to hook.
Cross out a name from the top.
Wind and beautiful.
"True Monarch!" The woman's expression changed suddenly, "Even if you are true monarch, you shouldn't be so presumptuous! Why do you delete his name for no reason?"
"This trip is too much. If the true monarch does not give a reason, we will definitely ask to see the head and be fair." The middle-aged man with sparse hair was also angry. Big, single-handed training, will never accept unreasonable expulsion.
Only the voice came, and the true monarch in front of him was gone.
With their abilities, naturally they can't see how the other party left.
"I will report to the head!" The middle-aged man left angrily.
"Is it for Fairy Mingyu to get ahead?" The woman who helped to get a quota frowned slightly, "How can this be good? In this way, the student will not be included by Neifeng."
"Let's hold off for a while, and one month will be the birthday of the head, when the time comes, let the head decide." The stern woman said.
This matter has touched their bottom line. Although they are just an unknown student, this case must not be done.
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At the same time, under Yangshuo Peak Mountain, a row of courtyard walls are high and deep, quiet and silent.
A young man was escorted by two Taoist soldiers and entered the courtyard named "Shoushanju".
Without any trial, he was directly locked into a small dark room.
The bronze gate was closed, and the Taoist soldiers turned around and left. Now the manpower is on the ascendant ceremony. They have a lot of business, and they will come and clean him up when it's over.
A person who walked through the back door dared to make trouble at the ceremony, which is simply the opposite.
The cell was quiet, and after the copper door was closed, there was no more light.
The young man slowly leaned to the corner, a little bit painful and a little dazed, but soon, the light of hatred flashed in his eyes again.
The Feng family is the Feng family. It is the Feng family who made his beautiful mother sell her as a slave. It is the Feng family who made himself a servant of horse raising since he was a child. He just rode the horse that drove the wind and was taken by the housekeeper. After hitting three whips, he missed the chance to pick the dragon and choose the wind on the bed, and the son who was the same year as him could easily get all he wanted.
Aluo, she has never seen Feng Qingxiu, but her family and parents are unwilling to listen to her wish not to marry.
If it weren't for Feng Qingxiu, how could those people in her family chase them? How could he drew his sword against her parents in order to protect her, and finally let her live and die under the hands of her own father!
If it weren't for the Feng Family, how could his mother run away in fear, so that he could not find it anymore?
But it doesn't matter, he has now awakened his supernatural powers, he is the son of destiny, and soon, he will seek justice for his mother and A Luo little by little!
There is also Mingyu, he will definitely work hard to cultivate and marry her as his wife, so that he can help her all the way.
Without her, he had been arrested and returned to Feng's house a long time ago, and they would definitely not let him go.
……
I don't know how long it took, the entrance of the small black room opened, and a ray of light came out, allowing the teenager sitting in it to raise his hand to block it.
"You can go out," said the jailer who opened the door.
A stray bird flashed in the young man's eyes, and he followed out in silence.
He is not an opponent of these people.
He just knew that the Qi training period is nothing here, but Mingyu said that he is a genius who has never met in a thousand years, and he must not be wrong.
Rooted out of the hall with the jailer, it is already in the moonlight.
At the end of the month before the flowers, there are few figures.
It was a beautiful girl who was dreamlike and imaginary, like a distant mountain after a misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, winding, graceful and graceful.
People are under the moon, but they are brighter than the bright moon.
People are in front of flowers, but they are more gentle than flowers.
Hearing the footsteps, she simply raised her head and glanced at him lightly.
Peach blossoms are leisurely, misty rain and green hills.
"Mingyu..." Ye Han stepped forward quickly, reaching out to hold that slender jade hand.
Ji Mingyu just took a step back.
Ye Han rushed for a moment, and suddenly looked lost and said: "Are you to blame me for being too impulsive? Sorry, I really can't stand his spirited look."
The girl sighed quietly: "You are too impulsive."
"Are you not angry anymore?" Ye Han asked in a low voice.
"Uncle Yan is present today, you know that if you hate him, he will be in Kun-Lai in the future, but it will be difficult to move." The girl whispered, her voice clear and mellow, and extremely touching.
"That's the elder who didn't allow me to enter the inner gate?" Ye Han said in disgust, "Don't worry, I won't let you down. When my skill is achieved, I will let everyone listen to you!"
"I believe in you." The girl took out a jade talisman and handed it to him, "You have no chance of general election. This is the recommendation I found. You can go to the peaks and promise, you are born Magical powers, one spell, is the first choice. I will not accompany you, otherwise it will be more difficult for you to gain a foothold."
Ye Han was moved, what a considerate woman, he grasped her hand: "Mediocre people are not jealous! Yu'er, I will go now, you will wait for me with peace of mind!"
"Well, go ahead, don't miss the hour again." The girl said softly.
Ye Han nodded rebirth, turned around and ran out.
In the Maiden's Independence Park, she smiled and watched him go away with satisfaction, only then did the smile on her face gradually fade.
After a few breaths, I heard a chuckle in the dark.
The girl faintly looked back and whispered: "Uncle Yan has been here for a long time, is it fun to watch?"
"Slightly," the Xuanyi man walked out of the shadows and smiled, "You are bothering."
"It’s a little chance, but Uncle Yan, you deleted the boy named Feng today so that you are setting your niece to roast on the fire." The girl smiled and said, "Everywhere on Kun-Lai Mountain, it’s said that your niece is overpowering people. Don’t even lose your reputation?"
"Feng Qingxiu is a good seed, but it is too smooth, young and vigorous, I gave him a few days of small setbacks, but also to experience his character." Yan Zhao said calmly.
"This is not a small setback. Ten years of hard work is like a fuss. If your mind is hurt, it will hurt the path." The girl disagreed slightly, "Uncle Yan should quickly restore his Daoism to avoid harm. People."
"Your father said that life is like chess, and when you abandon it, you abandon it." Yan Zhaoyi pointedly said, "The same is true for the young man. If he really fails to recover, he is not a great person, and death is also a pity. "
"The reason is that you are talking about it. Raising your hand will fix a person for life. Is it interesting?" The girl knew that there was a difference of opinion, so she didn't argue with him. "Uncle Yan, I heard that Outland has changed countless recently. Go ahead."
"Accuss the elders, Yuer, you are getting smaller and smaller."
"Is it easy for me to find a Dao fetus?" The girl was slightly annoyed. "My father has never accepted a disciple. Kun-Lai's lineage is hanging. I went to find a good talent and wanted my father to take a look. Will you die?"
"The one just now?" Yan Zhao sneered.
"He hasn't practiced Dharma, but I just taught him a little ordinary Dharma. He reached the sixth level of Qi practice overnight. After only two days, he has completed his Qi practice and may build a foundation at any time. Such a talent cannot be overstated." The girl said seriously, "Why would my father take a more look?"
In that case, you would look at her more, right?
Even if it is Feng Qingxiu, it took seven years to build the foundation. The gap between them cannot be counted by li.
"What about the character?"
"There are naturally flaws, but as long as they are carefully polished and destroyed, they can always reach the level I want." The girl said with a trace of pride between her eyebrows, "Some things seem useless, but they are the foundation of success."
She is not very demanding. Father can just look at her more, whether it is praise or rebuke, it is better than nothing.
"Unless everything is done again, your father will not accept disciples." Yan Zhao said suddenly, "Don't waste your energy."
"Why?" the girl asked puzzledly.
Yan Zhao shook his head.
"If you don't tell me, I won't give up." The girl turned around leisurely, stepped up on the clouds, and disappeared in a flash. She had to look at the mentally retarded person, otherwise it was estimated that he would not survive the sun rise tomorrow.
Yan Zhao also sighed slightly as she watched her go away.
He seemed to see the back figure holding the sword again, and the boundless thunder that covered the world.
He seemed to hear the once warm voice stripped of all love and affection and turned into the coldest wind in the world.
He said: "I don't meet in life, I don't meet in death."
"Li Xian is shocked, you just died..." In a low voice, Yan Zhao continued to look at the moon, as if looking at the long ago.
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Shen Nong Peak is one of Kun-Lai’s largest fairy peaks. There are two lines of Yaozong and Guzong on it. Hundreds of years ago, the two lines had repeated conflicts due to the site. After a lot of competition, Yaozong rose to the mountain and changed its name. Qingdi Peak, another Xianshan Mountain, from then on, Shennong Peak has only one Gu Zong left.
Before dawn, the whole peak began to lively.
Feng Qingxiu sorted the seeds and weighed them separately, wrapped in sheets of talisman paper.
When he first came, he couldn’t tell the difference between Linggu and Lingdao. Now that several hours have passed, he can easily distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of the cereal varieties, and all kinds of planting points can be said to be clear, but if it is true It is also difficult for him to start planting.
"I want three packs of clear dew and one serving of jade white millet." Someone greeted on the counter.
Feng Qingxiu quickly took something, handed it over, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Isn't this the door-to-door chief Feng Qingxiu?" Ye Han said mockingly, "Aren't you supposed to be a high disciple of Fu Zhenfeng? How come you come here to do the work of shoveling in the ground?"
Feng Qingxiu's expression remained unchanged, and said lightly: "Nothing is high or low, all are dedicated to Kun-Lai, why not?"
"I heard that you were deleted from Dao Die. It was because you were left behind after being pleaded by your teacher. The future of Shennong Peak is gloomy... It's really pitiful." Ye Han's mocking expression became more obvious.
When Yu Guang saw Yizuishan Roshan approaching silently, Feng Qingxiu sighed slightly. Such an opponent really didn't have any pressure at all.