Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 153|152.151.150.149.1
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Countries in Central Continent are like stars, countless.
But many basically belong to the kind of a country that can be established by pulling a team and occupying a few hills.
Of course, this kind of kingdom generally has a short lifespan. Three to five years are annexed and disappeared for various reasons, and often can't even keep the name. If you want to really grow, you must have the support of monks.
There used to be a big country that wanted to follow the path of Daxuan’s collection of Qiyun and Minzhu cultivation in order to develop and grow, but the ambitious emperor was just talking about this idea to his confidant, and then second Tian, he was nailed to the wall of his own capital by a sharp fairy sword, and became a chicken that kills chickens and monkeys. Naturally, the country was divided up and annexed by surrounding countries within a few days.
If a country wants to exist for a longer time, it must not only have the support of the sect, but it must also have a monk who can hold the scene. At least one monk of the Jindan Yuanying can be stationed for a long time before we can talk about Changzhi. As for Jiu'an, don't After thinking about it, even the sovereign powers controlled by several door-to-doors are also uneasy.
The above are all newly compiled information from Fengqingxiu. Now, he is walking on the streets of the capital city of Pakistan.
In the capital of Pakistan, there is a royal square city which is very lively recently. Many monks have come here because there is about to hold a trading meeting here.
It is said that a batch of goods were shipped from Qiong'an Port. It took their third prince An Changming for more than ten years to follow the Xizhou land route to Xizhou, and then go to Haijing to buy it, and finally get it. If Shanghai came back from the ship, if it weren't for the national war, these things would only be divided between the Pakistani royal family and the little sects behind it.
Walking along the street to the end, Fangshi was built in a huge house. It is the summer season of Liuqing and lotus. Many monks gather in twos and threes and occasionally trade with each other. The cultivation level is generally very low. The aura period is the most, the foundation building is relatively small, the golden core is only three or five, and there is no Yuan Ying-the backbone of the Yuan Ying-like little school, and will not easily leave the station.
In contrast, his "Golden Pill" cultivation base displayed today is already extremely high in this market.
Feng Qingxiu observed and found that these goods were purchased from Haijing City and were used by low-level monks. Those medicines were basically clearance goods that were about to expire. Fa cloth was also a discount item on Yuzhi Peak during the season. No more attention.
"This predecessor," a young man wearing a yellow four-claw dragon robe walked to Feng Qingxiu's side during the foundation-building period, smiling and holding his fist, "You have an extraordinary cultivation base. I want to look down on these mortal things. It's better to be inside. Please, let me show you if you have something to please."
Feng Qingxiu did not forget, and immediately remembered that this young man was the one who had left with the female disciple of the Kun-Lai Outer Sect when he was embarking on a sea expedition. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the yellow-robed monk. After counting his breaths, he nodded slowly.
"Changming in Xia'an, I don't know where the seniors studied?" The young man asked with a calm face, while leading Feng Qingxiu to a heavily guarded pavilion, raising the bead curtain, and entering The lobby illuminated by a hundred pearls.
"Ranxiu." Feng Qingxiu said indifferently. The Sea Lord said that the one who can't recognize the shadow pattern is definitely not the three big doorways. For this kind of middle door and doorway, it's just a casual cultivator, otherwise they Will do everything possible to try to get involved with Taiqing, which will cause a lot of trouble.
There is a recessed platform in the middle of the lobby, in which there are several beautiful women singing and dancing, and there are a dozen monks sitting around them. They are Jindan or Zhuji Dzogchen’s cultivation bases. The tables are separated by bead curtains and face the recesses. There is no barrier on the side of the stage, and the sound of singing and dancing on the stage can be easily seen.
The young man named An Changming didn't mind, he just took out a booklet, politely handed it, and smiled: "This time, the more precious spiritual things, seniors might as well appreciate it."
Feng Qingxiu looked through the book carefully and found that there were dozens of Haijing’s available goods for building funds, and the last few sheets included Yuan Ying Pill, Jiuyezhi, Dan Zhu Changhe, and Dragon. The things used in the Yuan Ying period of heart ginseng are written "three days", "ten days", "20 days" and other different days at the bottom left. On the last page, the painting is a young woman who is exactly the same An Changming left the outer door of the Haizheng ship. The woman who lived in the same house with Ji Mingyu, who was not removed from the exam afterwards, wrote "Thirty Days" on the lower right.
"This is a Kun-Lai woman. Although her cultivation level is not high, she is better than she is very knowledgeable. She is good at distinguishing all kinds of spiritual things. She knows a little bit about the magic of the world. It is very useful to teach juniors and spiritual roots. It has been recognized by Kun-Lai and has a solid foundation, but Ding Lu is a good wife and concubine.” Na An Changming explained.
"Oh?" Feng Qingxiu shifted his gaze from the booklet to his face, and asked faintly, "If Kun-Lai is investigated, what will you say?"
"Senior joked," Na An Changming said seriously, "Although Kun Lai is big, but it is a million miles away from Central Continent, how can it be a great help for an outside disciple, and furthermore, Kun Lai outside disciple will leave When in Xizhou, there were people who persuaded Zhongzhou to be dangerous. They refused to listen and insisted on coming. Why should Kun-Lai care about these disciples?"
After a pause, he said again: "Kun-Lai disciples have always been rich. If they really come to Central Continent, some monks can't help but kill them, how can they come?"
Feng Qingxiu tapped her fingertips on the booklet and asked casually: "When will these goods be sold?"
"None of these will be sold," An Changming sighed in a low voice, "If we want any kind of goods, we will go to Pakistan for the number of days specified on it. When the time comes, we will give the goods with both hands. On."
Feng Qingxiu is noncommittal on her face, but what she thinks in her heart is that he doesn't have time to spend a month in this ruined place. Then, do you want to get in?
While thinking about it, I suddenly felt a strong aura pressure down, and the cultivators present changed their colors, because this was actually the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and they couldn't help but raise their heads and look out the door at the same time.
A white light circulated from the main entrance, and instantly fell onto the first seat. However, it was a handsome man with a deep silhouette and a gloomy face wearing a black robe. He looked at the monks present in a gloomy voice with a low voice: "Take out what you have here and give it to me."
Hey, this is Xiao Yuan?
Thinking that this guy, as the national teacher sent by Kun-Lai to the Great Depression, not only did not think about giving back, but also colluded with the expatriates, modified the questioning stone, and almost broke the selection of the dragon and the phoenix at the time, which aroused the people/changes. It's really fast. When he leaves, he needs to find time to clear the door.
Feng Qingxiu quietly picked up the tea and waited for the development of the situation. Now he has reduced his breath and even put on a disguise. With Xiao Yuan's strength, it is impossible to recognize him.
Someone next to him immediately handed the spiritual fetish book to Xiao Yuan in the first seat, but he was shot directly into the air, coldly said: "Don't come to these useless things, I am the elder of the Ziyun Taoist school. Please be polite, if you procrastinate, don’t blame me for being polite!"
As soon as these words came out, the color of the people at the scene changed, and some of them even got up and left in a hurry.
In the land of Hexi, if you talk about arrogance and domineering, no one dares to provoke Ziyun Dao. Those monks don’t need to be reasonable. Whoever dies will die. If they kill, no one will justify them. They can only work hard. Fleeing into the land of Taiqing to meet the heavens, hiding one's name, perhaps still a little bit of life.
Na An Changming also froze in an instant, hesitated for a while, still gritted his teeth, and said to an attendant next to him: "Go, let people take things out."
The attendant replied in a low voice, leaving soon.
A few more people left the meeting, and soon, only three or four people remained.
At this moment, a dozen or so maids holding a jade box, slowly walked in from the back door, and walked onto the stage. Behind them, there was a woman dressed up like a peach and plum, but it was Bai Ruolan, with a light makeup on her face. Awe-inspiring, there is no appearance of being forced at all, but as serious as participating in an assessment.
Feng Qingxiu wanted to grab someone, but when she saw this situation, she frowned slightly and didn't move rashly.
When Xiao Yuan flicked his fingertips, the dozen or so boxes were opened one by one, and the scents of various exotic spirit grasses drew the surrounding monks eagerly, but he frowned and was obviously not satisfied. At last, his sight fell on Bai Ruolan.
Bai Ruolan lowered her head slightly, showing a soft and gentle expression.
Xiao Yuan sneered: "How many years have you studied outside the door?"
This question is too deep, so deep that Bai Ruolan looked stiff when asked, as if she was beaten with a sap.
So Xiao Yuan skipped him, waved his sleeves, turned around, and left the hall.
He is being chased by a master now. There is nothing he needs here, so naturally he won’t waste it here. As for grabbing these things in front of him-one is that he has no time to sell the stolen goods, and the other is that if he does it, he will never attract This small country counterattacked and was entangled and delayed by these people, and let that person catch up, but it was in trouble.
"Senior, wait!" Bai Ruolan stepped forward suddenly, "Although I haven't been in the outer door for long, there are some things that will never let you down."
Feng Qingxiu frowned. It was the first time he met a woman who was so anxious to sell himself.
An Changming held her on one side and said through a voice transmission: "We said yes, I recommend the school, don't hold back, but the monks present are all choosing you. You can only join the general school if you are chosen. "
He didn't tell her that he was selling her this time, he just told her to show her talent after coming here, so that these senior monks would be attracted to them, and they would be able to get started.
She was very cheating. She still hasn't reacted yet, but she was a little too proactive, which gave him a headache for a while.
"Those people are not as good as him!" Bai Ruolan looked at Xiao Yuan who was awakened by him, and saw the cold and extraordinary temperament of the other party. She moved in her heart and said to Xiao Yuanrou, "I know some secrets in Kun-Lai." , I just don’t know if the predecessors would like to listen."
An Changming looked cold, released his hand, moved his lips, and wanted to ask, but when he saw Xiao Yuan walking back, he didn't ask, but he just signaled the attendants to hurry and leave with the spirit creature.
Bai Ruolan was deceived by him, and she herself can only be regarded as picked up from the sea expedition ship. If she really provokes a Yuan Ying monk, it would be a small loss. There are still many good products here. Now we still try to reduce it. A small loss, as for this woman, now that she can't keep it, she can only let her go.
"Woman, I've been to Kun-Lai too," Xiao Yuan looked at her with a sneer, "Do you know how much you lie to me?"
Bai Ruolan lowered her head, thought about the book she had read before, thought about it, and said decisively: "The little girl doesn't dare, but do seniors really dare to listen?"
Xiao Yuan was looking at her right now, suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her right shoulder, and took her away amidst her cry of pain.
Feng Qingxiu quietly raised her hand, and a wisp of invisible sword aura engulfed Bai Ruolan's clothes.
An Changming walked into the recessed platform, holding his fists to appease the monks: "Sorry to disturb everyone Yaxing, Changming is really ashamed, I will have a small profit later, please forgive me, our transaction will continue... …"
Feng Qingxiu put down the tea cup, turned and left, chasing in the direction where Xiao Yuan had left. Although he is a little disappointed that he can't do anything for the time being, it is more important to help the same door and clean up the door.
When An Ziming saw him leave, he only sighed and continued to greet the few monks left in the place.
Now his country is precarious, and there is really no time to care about other things.
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Feng Qingxiu followed Xiao Yuan out of the city and went all the way north. When he saw him flying hundreds of miles, she threw Bai Ruolan to a river bank and said coldly: "Let's talk."
Bai Ruolan was frightened by the rough/violent behavior of the other party, and she was very aggrieved: "You are so rude..."
Slap!
Xiao Yuan slapped her face with a slap in the face. He was chased and killed recently. If it weren't for the help of Li Lao, he might have died a dozen times. It was exactly when he was extremely irritable and depressed. How could he talk to her? Just cold and gloomy said: "Woman, don't challenge my patience."
The slap was extremely heavy, Bai Ruolan felt her teeth loosen, half of her face was swollen, and a puff of blood shed, her eyes were terrified for a while, and she hurriedly said, "Dai Xuan Secret Zang, I know Da Xuan Secret Zang ."
"Pop!" Xiao Yuan slapped her again, pinched her neck and lifted her up, sneered: "Do you think I haven't been to Kun-Lai? Outer door you wouldn't teach me anything. Mizo, want to lie to me?"
"No, no," Bai Ruolan struggled painfully, flushing her face, and then she suffocated a few words, "Wang, Wang Qin, Sichuan..."
Xiao Yuan seemed to have heard something, his expression moved, then he let go, and said coldly: "Make it clear, otherwise I will throw you to feed that fish!"
He pointed his finger, Bai Ruolan followed his finger and saw that in the turbulent river, a huge fish-shaped shadow was looking at them with two dark eyes, and the teeth exposed outside his lips were three inches long.
Bai Ruolan was about to faint, her clothes were soaked by the cold man, she shivered and said: "Da Xuandang, the capital of the country back then, there is a secret store, it is..., I, I Know the entrance, harmony, reconciliation, and decisiveness."
"How do you know something that the Great Profound Remaining Clan doesn't know?" Xiao Yuan suddenly took out a sword and lay it across her neck.
"I, I dream," Bai Ruolan said in a panic, "Dreaming of the past life, the past life, it is Daxuan..."
"Where is the entrance, and what is the law?" Xiao Yuan asked.
"Entrance," Bai Ruolan desperately recalled what he saw that year, "Yes, it is Yuanya Mountain, Daxuan Ancestral Mausoleum, there is a ghost mural, the right hand of the ghost above, and a stone bead in his hand. Fajue, Fajue is'the old and the new, the old and the new, will never end, Kun-Lai will be destroyed, and the great xuan will be prosperous'."
"What else?" Xiao Yuan pressed the sword down a little bit, and cut a thin mark, bleeding blood.
"No, no more!" Bai Ruolan said in horror.
"Then go to death!" Xiao Yuan's long sword suddenly tried hard, and was about to cut off her head.
"Ah!" Bai Ruolan closed her eyes instinctively, but she didn't feel the pain she had expected, so she opened her eyes in panic.
However, the cold and terrifying monk opened his eyes angrily, but there was an extra hole in his eyebrows, and his brain was slowly flowing out.
"Ah—" She rolled to the side and hid, but stepped on the river. The giant beast in the river waited for a long time, suddenly jumped up, and bit her.
However, when someone suddenly pulled her in the void, the big fish bite her empty mouth, her fangs and her swollen cheeks could be rubbed against her, and she could clearly smell the strong smell.
Sit down on the grass, and for a while, she was trembling slowly, and looked up at the person who was holding her.
That Qingjun man was the man she had seen sitting next to An Changming in the city before, and the other person was looking at him with a frown: "How can you just follow this kind of sight? Good guys go, don’t you want to live anymore?"
"I, I want to go home, wow——" Bai Ruolan suddenly returned to her senses, howling, heart-piercing, "I want to go home——"
Naka-Continent is terrible, shit, why does she think that the villain is also cool? Why does she think that the remarks saying that Central-Continent is bad are brainwashing, why not listen to it? Crossing novels are all deceptive! She didn't want to stay a second of this kind of ghost place that killed people at every turn!
Feng Qingxiu shook her head. When she was tired from crying, she said calmly: "It's okay, next time, don't expose your identity casually. Be guarded. Check out which school you want to worship first. I'll go. ."
"No, let me go with you!" Bai Ruolan clutched him tightly, "Please send me back to Xizhou, and I will repay you. I have a good friend who is the daughter of a high-level peak master in Kun-Lai, she Will definitely help me!"
"The place I went is very dangerous, it can't protect you, are you sure?" Feng Qingxiu asked, what kind of mind is this, if you just say this, you still think you can't die fast enough?
"Yes, but...Senior, I, let's leave here first, okay?" Bai Ruolan asked, barely calming her emotions.
With a lesson, she doesn't want to do any more beautiful dreams of cultivating immortals. Farming and house fighting are safer than cultivating immortals!
"Okay." Feng Qingxiu pulled her up and left the river bank, ignoring the corpse on the ground.
When the two disappeared in the clouds, a broken ring on Xiao Yuan’s neck glowed with blue light. After a few breaths, he plunged into Xiao Yuan’s body, healed the wound on his head, and then slowly moved his fingers. Sit up.
He looked at the direction where the two men disappeared, and muttered: "The great priest has been looking for something for so long, and always thought that Wang Yin could open it. I don't want this woman to know the key. Could it be that the secret key is not in punishment? Dao Master?"
Then they have bitten the master of Xing Dao to death over the years, and have forged deep feuds several times. Didn’t they all ask for trouble? If the high priest knew about this, I wonder if he would regret the death of his own bones and blood. Both sides will never die?
Should I inform the high priest about this matter? If he gets that thing, there will be no one in the world.
But, if I can get Tai/Ancestral legacy, maybe I don’t have to serve my enemies...