Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 107|106|106.105.1

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Feng Qingxiu is young after all, and Yang Yuyin has long been an old fried dough stick who has been immersed in Kun-Lai for many years. After looking for it for a long time, he just couldn't find a place to start.

After thinking about it for a long time, he just sent a warning, telling the big brother that this malicious joke will come next time, don't blame him for sharing his exquisite manuscripts on the Kun-Lai main website.

Yang Yinyin's reply is rather strange, "This co-author is nothing but returning to the original owner. Master Feng should think twice, so as not to regret it."

Feng Qingxiu looked confused. He had never seen this senior man before. How could he have such a mess of things with him? It's so hot-eyed.

Kun-Lai clothing is slightly different from Zhongzhou. I heard that it was the clothes brought by the head of the Zhongzhou Lipai school to modify it. It has always been simple and concise. Fortunately, he thought Brother Yang was a model of Kun-Lai, but now it seems that it is not What serious brother, huh!

But the letter has been delivered to him, so don't blame him for being ruthless next time!

Surely send him to the headlines.

In the next two days, Brother Yang seemed to be afraid of his threat, and there were no more moths. Feng Qingxiu naturally breathed a sigh of relief and began to pounce on another major event.

Finally, the cultivator of Ziyun Dao traveled day and night and arrived at Yundu, the demon nest.

Feng Qingxiu thought that Feilaifeng was indeed an expedition weapon. They stopped and went all the way in Kun-Lai, collecting various spiritual objects, and fishing for several days in the clouds. These flying monks rushed out. When I came to them, at their speed, when I came over, it was really impossible to eat ashes.

Ziyundao asked for one person to exchange the goods, the address is in Yundu City, and the place that contributed to this was the dragon and snake demon named Hai Chaoxu who had a fate last time.

When the two parties met, they did not draw their swords, but each lived on one side. Ziyun Road handed in a pocket with a name on it. After checking and counting the monks on Kun-Lai side, the Kun-Lai monks called them a name, and then they went. Call out the name of the Ziyun Dao prisoner, release the restriction, and let him go to Ziyun Dao by himself.

All the prisoners of Ziyundao had wonderful faces, some were sad and angry, some were gloomy, some were lost, and some were indifferent. An Xian said that they looked very much at drinking and eating.

"It's almost time to put a grass mark on our heads." A Ziyun Dao disciple said coldly. After being a monk, it was the first time he suffered such a shame.

"Look a little away." The cultivator next to him comforted him, "It's just a reselling two or three times, at least you don't need to stay under the Blue Witch."

"Do you still want to thank them?" the cold monk sneered.

"Thanks to them, it's not bad, it's good to be able to escape. When we collect those little schools in Zhongzhou, we won't even survive." The cultivator next to him said lightly.

"Yes, I have to thank Elder Yan this time." Another Brother Ziyun looked around and no one noticed him, then said softly, "I heard that Elder Yan alone withstood the Blue Witch. We I never walked in her hands."

"This is..." The reason is so strong that even the gloomy monk could not help nodding.

At this moment, the other side called out another name.

The cold monk's expression was shocked, he arranged his appearance, and walked out blankly.

"This is really a price tag." Brother Ziyun smiled bitterly, "I have a low cultivation base. Looking at the price, it seems that I only need a jade thousand-year-old jade mushroom. This debt should be paid quickly."

"My price shouldn't be high." The monk beside him smiled bitterly, "I don't know if I should be lucky."

"This time I was actually rewarded in Kun-Lai." A monk continued the conversation, "If it weren't for the pulse expansion needle that almost hurt my heart, if the power is halved, I would still be willing to suffer."

"Yes, I feel that the bottleneck is a little loose," someone sighed, "I heard that high-level medical practitioners won't be so painful, but I asked for the price-not to mention it, I sold it a few times before paying Get the money."

"That's right, there is also the supplementary pulse needle. It feels like it can be used up, but it is almost like going to a frying pan for a while. Kun-Lai is too much. How can a high-level medical practitioner accept it? High?"

"Trash martial arts!"

"Yes..."

So before they were replaced, they were all violently condemning Kun-Lai for seeing money.

There is no lack of derogation to the Kun-Lai peak masters in words, and the three peaks of the medicine poison pills have never greeted them from the top to the Xiami.

It is Jianfeng disciple who is responsible for guarding the prisoners. Most of them are quite hot tempered. Hearing this, he wanted to clean them up again, but was stopped by An Xian.

"Let them go," Master An Feng took a big mouthful of wine, sighed comfortably, and smiled, "They were all raped/raped on the ground, so why don't they call me twice? ?"

It makes sense. Jianfeng disciples nodded one after another. Looking at the prisoners who were discussing, there were subtle changes in their eyes.

Looking at the captives' chills, they all shut up and stopped talking.

So the scene became unilaterally silent and awkward again.

Finally finished calling the last disciple, Ziyun said a name: "Luo Chi."

The elder who gave the name felt distressed. This character is also a young ancestor with a background that is too high to provoke him. I hope that Kun-Lai will not discover his identity, otherwise he will definitely have more trouble.

Then, he saw that the Jianfeng disciple who had counted did not take over, but Luo Chi walked out by himself and took the slightly heavy pocket.

"Thank you elder," he swept away his mind, quickly wrote a list, and handed it to the elder, "The younger generation is delayed, so I can't return to the school for the time being. You can pay for the way to the heaven for the time."

"Then you are careful in everything." The elder Ziyun Dao didn't mean to leave him at all. This kind of ancestor staying in Ziyun is also hot, since he wants to leave, naturally let him go.

Luo Chi nodded and left the scene.

The relationship between Jietiandao and Ziyun Daoming is still good, and it is double embarrassment for them to stay.

In the end, when the young lady personally brought out the elder Ziyun Daoyan, Ziyun Dao almost drew out the thousand years of accumulation in this other courtyard.

The young girl still reluctantly said that if she is willing to keep Elder Yan for another year, not only will she not want the ransom given by Ziyundao for Elder Yan, she can also pour it three times, and guarantee that one year later Return the person to Ziyun Road intact.

To be honest, the elder of Ziyundao had a moment of heartbeat.

But Ziyun Dao is one of the three big doorsteps, and the face is still needed. If you let the other two know that Ziyun Dao sells even the elders, it will be a thing that can be laughed at for ten thousand years.

So he reluctantly refused.

So the handover came to a successful conclusion, Ziyundao left almost overnight, and didn't stay much for a moment.

The Jianfeng disciples are very sorry, if they start the fight again, they will be able to catch it and sell it again.

But this time I also made a lot of money. The ransom of these prisoners is whoever catches it. If they sell it to Sanfeng, they will get the money once, and the ransom will have another money. The elixir obtained can be sold for another time. .

At least it's been a long time.

An Xian drew half of the ransom for her reasons. She provoked this battle.

Sufficiently enough that Yan Zhao is speechless for a while.

Jianfeng's disciples are very supportive and give it very happily, and said that the boss should pick a few more times next time, which is much faster than fishing money.

Of course, this drew all kinds of ridicule from the wealthy mountain disciples, but overall, it was satisfactory.

Feng Qingxiu has a dreamy feeling looking at the extra points in the net.

God knows that he was still coming down more than a year ago and was worried about the money for buying talisman paper. Now he is so rich that he doesn't dare to count his points.

I feel that if this continues, I will be dismissed by the respected master.

He suggested to Master that he should let him do anything in the future, otherwise there would be no difficulty in life if the Master was there.

This is a tactful expression, Master, don’t always follow me, okay?

Ji Yunlai snorted softly, and said lightly: "Xiaoqing wants difficulty, that is the simplest thing."

The next day, Ji Yunlai ruthlessly interrupted An Feng's enthusiastic fairy dance and took her to Xiaoqing as a compensation exercise.

The scene was furious for a while.