Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 170|169.1
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When Feng Qingxiu left Dongshan Mine City, the lame city owner was ordering the release of the mine slaves.
He was sitting on a wheelchair and standing on the top of a high peak. Under the cliff, the selected miners led a small amount of dry food and scattered them.
The Dongshan mine has been abolished. It is unnecessary for him to raise so many mine slaves. It is better to give the "Xie Lingyun" some face and let them go.
As for where they will go and how they live, they don't care about this, nor are they afraid of their revenge-without mineral veins, the city built on this barren land will soon be deserted, and they will move away soon.
Feng Qingxiu glanced from a distance, letting go, and left.
He stayed behind to build Feilai Peak. In addition to causing disagreement between Taiqing Ziyun Dao, there is another reason that he wants to save these mortal people.
Now both goals have been achieved.
Although Taiqing Ziyun will try his best to find him after he leaves, Feng Qingxiu is not in a hurry. Now that he shows his role, his status is different. There is something like Xie Chuandeng, no one can easily force him. ——For these years, I watched Kun-Lai’s expedition to Outland with Feilai Peak, earning Kun-Lai up and down, not to mention how regretful the Taiqing faction back then.
Furthermore, Feng Qingxiu turned her head and looked at Lin Yu who was following her...
"Don’t worry, our animal carts are walking along the mortal path. Without real essence, neither the truth-seeking art of Ziyun Dao nor the magical art of Taiqing sect can find you. I have put medicine powder on the road, spirit dog How many deaths came with the Seeker Mouse." Lin Yu smiled slightly, his confidence almost overflowing.
"You seem to be very experienced." Feng Qingxiu said lightly.
"Precautions against the three major visits are the homework that every middle door must do." Lin Yu said helplessly. Guarantee."
"Do the three big doorsteps all act like this?" Feng Qingxiu frowned, and the trip to destroy the door was too much.
"They don't need to commit sins by themselves. They just need to hint at other sects to besiege and attack it." Lin Yu whispered, "I don't know why, the three big doorsteps have been fighting each other over the years. , There are conflicts from time to time, and ordinary sects are also panicked. In the past few years, there will be fewer spiritual things in Central Continent, and I am afraid that there will be another disaster."
"What is Dao Jie?" Zhao Hao asked curiously.
"The Great War," Lin Yu recalled the records of his sect. Although his family was not comparable to the home, it was considered to be a big sect in the middle door. There were also some ancient books left in those years, so he explained carefully, "Legend number One hundred thousand years ago, there was a great war in the ancient prehistoric world, which shattered the entire world, and our world was disconnected from the prehistoric world and fell into the starry sky here."
This is the heritage of the martial art. Although Kun-Lai has collected this kind of legend, there is no specific information. Feng Qingxiu and Zhao Hao sharpened their ears and listened carefully. .
"According to ancient records, there were many ancient powers in this world at that time, but at that time the world was dark, and the stars changed greatly. Our world powers forcibly manipulated the heavens and seized the sun and the moon in another void world. The mighty power of that world was a great war. After that, the two worlds overlapped, the world was turbulent, and the earth was turbulent. It took nearly ten thousand years before it subsided. It was only after that war that all the ancient mighty powers fell, and that world was a demon. It’s a foreign land, so that battle is called the chaos of the ancient gods." Lin Yuyao thought about the battle of the ancients, with a look of yearning, "It's a pity that I was not born at that time, so I couldn't see the beauty of the generations."
Feng Qingxiu was not happy for some reason, and said coldly: "Wake up, do you know how to write dead words?"
On this point of his cultivation, what else do you think about the War of the Ancients? Let's give the head away!
Lin Yu sighed slightly: "Just think about it."
Then he calmed his mind and continued: "After the ancient heavenly demon chaos, when a monk arrives in the same way, he will have to go through the great heavenly demon calamity before he can become a human immortal, and the method of transcending the heavenly demon calamity is three major door-to-doors. The secret is not passed on, so there are today's three major door-to-doors."
"So that's it!" Zhao Hao looked at him in a daze, and then asked in confusion, "What does this have to do with Dao Jie?"
"In the following time, every 10,000 years or so, there will be a catastrophe, and there will always be such and other reasons, so that each road door encounters force majesty, causing huge damage to the road door, just thinking You can’t stop it by any means.” Lin Yu gave the simplest example, “When the Dao catastrophe was approaching ten thousand years ago, the four great came to try their best to monitor the world, eliminate dissidents, and strengthen their strength, but they were still risen by the Daxuan. To unify the world and destroy all the Taoist sects of the human domain, it is considered the biggest tribulation to date. As a result, one door-to-door has been destroyed, and countless ordinary sects are cut off. Only the three major door-to-doors and some of the sects protected by them remain. At the time of the country’s destruction, it was burned to death by the great sacrifices at the time. The turmoil in the world lasted for hundreds of years before it was barely calmed down."
Zhao Hao also heard about Daxuan’s affairs, but more often he heard of Daxuan’s various evil legends, and he was bullied by the door. At this time, he heard that he had a favorable impression of Daxuan for a while: "Such a bullish country. , How could it go out?"
Lin Yu introduced him to the glorious deeds of the last emperor of Daxuan. To be honest, he also admired the last emperor of Daxuan, the twelve immortals, the time when the human race was the most domineering, Dading , It was just when luck was on the rise, that he could actually finish such a powerful dynasty by himself, and that was a kind of skill.
Zhao Hao was so angry that he scolded the emperor to relieve his anger.
"Now is the time of ten thousand years. The secrets of the sky are dim, so all the big sects are secretly competing, and the masses of disciples are cultivated to resist the catastrophe, and the spiritual objects are not enough, and they are attacking and fighting each other. In fact, for hundreds of years Previously, Zhongzhou had never been so exhausted to fish." Lin Yu sighed, his family was the martial art who was shot in this competition.
Zhao Hao finally understood: "They accept so many disciples, do they want to send them to death?"
Lin Yu chuckled softly: "Otherwise, I don't always want to do good things, right?"
"Can't they, like Daxuan, unite to open up the land?" Zhao Hao looked disdainful.
"Dai Xuan did too much in those days. He was arrogant and arrogant when he conquered a Qingqiu fox clan. He was known as "Twelve immortals destroy all the demon saints, Da Xuan undefeated and flatten the demon nest." "Hand," Lin Yu shook his head, "On the contrary, it hurts the vitality of the human race. It has not been restored, and there are even unwritten regulations. If someone is allowed to set foot in the land of the demon saint, the surrounding demon saint groups will inevitably be attacked."
The only thing that is not afraid of this rule is that Ji Yun, the master of punishment, came. Back then, he went to Outland with his sword to test the world. A few demon saints came to kneel along the way, but that Shangxian had always come to the house with the three big three. No, there is absolutely no reason to help them.
Speaking of this, Lin Yu glanced at Feng Qingxiu, and then slowly said: "It's also because of this that he came to fight for Master Xie's Feilaifeng. If there is Feilaifeng, he can bring a large number of monks into the outer domain. There is no worries about life, if you get a peak, there is an extra way out."
"So amazing!" Zhao Hao was so envious, he said to Feng Qingxiu, "Thank you brother, if you can, how about making me a Feilaifeng? I will pay back gradually..."
"Let's talk about it later." Feng Qingxiu chuckled and turned to look out of the car window.
This animal cart is large and luxurious, and it is pulled by two extraordinary tigers and beasts. The speed is fast, not worse than the speed of the foundation cultivator.
The scenery outside the window flew by, and suddenly, a tall mountain in the distance came into view.
The mountain peaks are tall and straight, independent of the world, like a pillar of heaven, and like a young man standing quietly between the heaven and the earth, the mountains are rugged with strange rocks, white cranes and birds hovering, and the fairy is full.
While Feng Qingxiu was appreciating, she felt her chest was hot, and there was no time to react. There was already a paper man flying out of the window with the wind.
Master! Feng Qingxiu stood up suddenly and quickly followed.
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When Feng Qingxiu found her Master by virtue of his spiritual thoughts, he was standing quietly in front of a desolate house.
The courtyard is large and shady, with heavy doors and closed doors, and the copper ring on the door has soft and shiny patina, as if someone is rubbing it every day.
The word "Jifu" on the plaque is as bright as the old one, as if the lacquer has just been painted.
Ji Yunlai stood quietly in front of the door, looking up at the plaque on the door, with a blank expression.
He gently raised his hand, and the heavy door opened silently.
He slowly closed his eyes and opened them again.
Not far from him, many apparitions suddenly appeared. It was a group of mortals of different ages and genders. They were relatives and were seeing off a teenager.
The young man wore a short linen short coat and leggings, showing a slender and tall figure, but the appearance of a fourteen or five-year-old has a different kind of stability.
"Ayun, you have great good fortune, our small town is holding you back," the old man headed holding the young man's hand, his eyes were serious and persistent, "The Yunshan faction is far away, you are careful on the way , Send a letter to home when you arrive, old man, I will wait for you to come back."
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will give you a letter as soon as I get there." The young man promised, "You also guarantee your body, and I will visit you often."
"It's dangerous outside, don't just trust others!" The old man muttered, unwilling to let go, "If you are missing something, send a letter, and the family will prepare for you. Life is the most important thing, but you can't do it casually..."
"Well, father, if you go on, it will be dark," a middle-aged man next to him smiled and persuaded, "The mountain road is so far, it's not easy to get out at night."
"Well, you go quickly, it's dark and dangerous." The old man let go of his hand reluctantly and handed a heavy baggage, "Take these."
The young man nodded, took the burden, and kowtowed to the old man to bid farewell.
"Ayun, let's go, I'll give you a ride." A young man walked out slowly and smiled softly. The moon was breezy, the scenery was beautiful, and he was extremely elegant.
"Well, thank you Uncle." The boy raised his head, when he was just youthful, his brows were slightly curved, his smile was bright, and he did not lose sight of the spring.