Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 150|149.1
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After Feng Qingxiu left Qiong'an City, she no longer felt stalking.
His master was on his neck, and he didn't come out, and he didn't give any news. The formation spirit stone on the Haizheng Ship and Feilai Peak allowed the master to suppress an ordinary demon with his soul separation. The saint’s greatest reliance, and even if the spirit stones in the ordinary storage pockets are filled with the best spirit stones, it is not enough for the master to use for the first half of a moment. Therefore, leaving the Haizheng Ship and Feilaifeng Master need to hibernate. Save power.
Zhongzhou is very dangerous. This time his task is to go to the Kun-Lai ruins in the hinterland of Taiqing, and find a mountain gate or ruins called Yunshan School nearby, and then wake up Master there.
The Kun-Lai ruins of the Taiqing Sect are tens of thousands of miles away from the Qiong'an Seaport, and they almost have to travel through a small half of the Central Continent, passing through several countries, and the journey is not peaceful.
Feng Qingxiu only flew for hundreds of miles, and she began to miss Kun-Lai’s cloud turtles. To say that the 72 main peaks in the Kun-Lai mountain gate are thousands of miles away, but there are fire eagles, clouds and turtles. Few people in the far gate know how to use swords.
The speed is second. The key is not knowing the road. Every time you fly hundreds of miles, you have to look for ordinary towns and ask the place names to compare them with the map to see if you are flying off the road.
I have to take a break in the middle, because now he pretends to be a Taiqing disciple of the Golden Core period.
As the sun set again, he was on top of a mountain forest, and found a riverside to have a fire and rest, and took out the map given to him by the sea lord by the way.
On the map, a big river divides Zhongzhou into two from north to south. The west of the river occupies about a quarter of the area of Zhongzhou, and the east of the river occupies three-quarters. The large and small cities are distributed on the map like sesame seeds. , Most of them are built along the tributaries of this river.
He recalled carefully the teachings of the Sea Lord when he was on the ship.
While the ship was on the ship, the sea lord made up for him the geography of Central Continent: "There is a big river in Central Continent, called Tianchuan, which originates from the northern region, flows through Central Continent, and enters the sea from South Continent. On the map of Central Continent, the river is on the left. One-fourth of Ziyun Dao’s sphere of influence. The chain of places along the river is where the Taiqing Sect and Ziyun Dao’s forces converge. There was originally a place where the various small schools lived. The gate was the mountain gate that was established there, but it is closer to the Taiqing Sect. Qiong'an is a long way there. You pretend to be an inner disciple of the Taiqing Sect in Ziyun Road. They will not embarrass you too much."
The Lord of the Sea also gave him a set of things, including a jade medallion, an inner shirt, and a white lotus lamp: "This jade medallion is the identity of a disciple of Taiqing Lou Yidao. The formation method is not paid much attention to. The inner shirt also has the Taiqing talisman, so it must not be faked. This white lotus lamp holder is a token of the Taiqing Taoist disciples who are walking out. The lighting method is definitely'Taiqing white lotus, red flower nine leaves' When you meet a Taiqing disciple who wants you to prove your identity with a token, you will light up the lamp and show them, and ask you to learn from you, you will say that Xie Chuandeng, the elder of Yidao, is a new little disciple, remember?"
Of course Feng Qingxiu answered and remembered, but then couldn't help asking: "Brother Xie, do you know the Taiqing elder Xie Chuandeng?"
"I don’t know him, he has been dead for more than three hundred years. Where can I meet?" Guozhu Xie immediately denied, "Anyway, there is a clear identity, so there will be no one looking for you easily among the forces of Ziyun Dao. Trouble, the three big door-to-doors are now led by the Taiqing Sect, understand?"
Of course Feng Qingxiu understood, and did not continue to ask questions.
The memory is over, Feng Qingxiu's thoughts are swept away, and it is confirmed that there is no one around, and then the law is opened to the map.
There were countless stars and mornings floating on the extremely thin map, and they were in conjunction with the stars in the sky. Compared with the stars, Feng Qingxiu quickly determined that her position was a little bit off, and then re-determined the direction according to the stars, and then set off. .
But just as soon as he went up to the clouds, he saw fire and smoke billowing from a town in the distance.
A monster beast on fire rushed across the city, igniting countless houses, and crying for help everywhere, it was a scene of purgatory.
Feng Qingxiu frowned, approaching the town, a sword aura lingering at her fingertips, like flying flowers and fallen leaves, breaking through the air, and the monster beast sky spirit was covered in the middle, and the monster beast screamed and fell heavily to the ground. With another flick of his finger, countless white lotuses bloomed in the fire, exuding endless chill, and soon suppressed the fire caused by the wind.
Just counting the breath, the disaster that wounded so many people died down.
The inhabitants of the small town looked at the sky. A white-clothed young man was standing high in the sky. They saved their lives and belongings by just snapping their fingers and raising their hands. They were so grateful that they knelt down and saluted in the street, chanting of the god’s mercy and majesty, thank you very much. Immortal rescue.
Seeing that the situation was over, Feng Qingxiu had no intention of staying longer, and she was about to turn around and leave, but heard a lazy voice next to him saying: "You killed my beast, are you going to leave like this? Taiqing faction It's getting more and more lawless."
Feng Qingxiu turned her head, and saw an ordinary-looking young man sitting on the roof of a restaurant, holding a hip flask, looking recklessly, looking at him displeasedly.
"Are you injuring people with beasts?" Feng Qingxiu asked coldly.
What kind of monk is this? Even if the monks in Xizhou return to their hometown, they are thinking about how to make the people of the tribe and the folks live better. As a monk, instead of doing this kind of tragedy, what kind of immortal is this cultivator?
"Huh, the second person in this inn is greedy for the spirit grass I gave to the beast control, and mixed it with fake grass. This angered my beast control. I just taught them a lesson. , I was about to recruit it back, and it was killed by you with a single sword," the young man snorted coldly, not feeling anything wrong, but aggressively said, "I don't remember that your Taiqing faction likes to be nosy."
Feng Qingxiu was silent for a while, then said: "How are you going to pay?"
"The spirit beasts during the foundation building period, count as ten great replenishing pills." The boy said.
This is worth two spiritual stone points in Kun-Lai. Feng Qingxiu raised his hand and took out ten Dabu Yuandan from his pocket, threw it to him casually, and he raised his hand to catch it.
The boy gave him a surprised look: "You are refreshing."
He doubled the price. He didn't expect that the other party would not pay it back, so he gave it. For a while, he felt that this person was not very good, and he had the desire to make friends.
Feng Qingxiu nodded, a sword aura swirled around her fingertips, and suddenly burst out: "Then, now it's time for you to lose your life."
The sword aura is like a white lotus withering, with countless white petals flying all over the sky, hiding countless murderous intent.
A horrified color flashed between the young man’s eyebrows, and he instinctively took out a circular magic weapon to resist, and the magic weapon was almost paperless under the opponent’s fierce sword aura, without blocking it for a while, forcing He couldn't retreat, so he had to raise his hand immediately and crushed a substitute porcelain.
While the sword energy was killing his life, in the next moment, there were only countless tiles on the ground, and the boy ran away from a distance: "Am I wrong? A few ordinary people are not dead, don't you be so angry— —"
Feng Qingxiu did not catch up, but just re-identified the direction and swept away.
The boy watched him go away, hesitated for a moment, or chased him up: "Wait, haven't you said what his name is?"
Feng Qingxiu's answer was a sword aura that was sharper than before, and he had to avoid it far.
The boy looked at the distant figure of the other party, but smiled: "This should be from the Taiqing sect. If you don't believe me, you can't be found on the road."
Dare to be so unreasonable to him, huh!
When the people in the town saw the two great gods leave, they slowly got up from the ground and began to watch the monster beast whose brains had been shattered. The owner next to him watched the burnt down residence and cried in a low voice.
"Don't cry!" An old man walked out, looked at the corpse on the ground, and sighed, "This monster is extraordinary. Anyone who destroys the house will come to collect some animal blood for the children and grandchildren. As for this animal Don’t think about meat and animal bones. If you submit them to the country to deduct this year’s animal tax, if you leave it, it will cause disaster."
People around me agree and praise the mayor’s kindness from time to time. The monster essence is the most blood, but it can’t be used after being separated for a long time. As for the animal bones and meat, the animal tax can be deducted, so it’s better. , They don’t need to assemble the young men into the mountains to hunt beasts—that would kill a lot of people.
"The mayor, for such a big beast, can it even be deducted from next year's beast tax?" his confidant asked quietly next to him.
"Don't think about it." The mayor whispered, "We are a small country here and the people are weak. The monarch wants the prince to enter the four major colleges in Central Continent this time. He urgently needs animal bones and blood to gather vitality to the ninth level of Qi training. Adding animal tax is already very benevolent."
This is also true. I thought that thousands of civilians from neighboring countries over the mountain last year had to turn over the mountain of beasts of eight hundred miles to avoid taxation, but they were at least half folded along the way. It's miserable.
But in their small country, next year will be the day when the four major academies will open again. They have already added Beast Rui twice, and I am afraid that they will add another one next year. Alas, when is this day?
Thinking of this, the confidant helped him home, but on the road he couldn’t help but said: "Mayor, I heard that there are sea boats on Qiong’an. As long as you can get on the boat and go to the west, there is no animal tax. Said, I heard that even the poor can enter the fairy gate over there."
The fairy gate! If there is a fairy—no, even if there is a cultivator of Tier 6 Qi, their town will not worry about beast tax, let alone crawling beasts!
He didn’t believe it at first, but he has a relative who is a sailor. I heard that someone has saved money there for more than ten years and can bring their children there. If it is true or false, they will do it. Do you really want to take your children over?
"Don't think so much," the mayor said in a low voice, "you will get arrested if you tell these things, even if it is true. Besides, how can there be such a good place? Besides, Xizhou Na The side is full of desert, and the grass is not long, so it must be a lie to be slaves in the past."
He didn't believe it, he didn't want to leave since he was almost a hundred years old.
People have to live, no matter how hard they are, no matter how tired they are, it is better than death.
"You said so." The confidant thought about the monk who had just saved people, and shook his head slightly. Today, he was lucky to meet a fairy with a good heart. He has not seen many monks save them during the half of his life. These mortal ones.
If they had such a fairy here, how good would it be?