Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 186|185.184.1
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The monks were discussing in a low voice about what ghosts were cultivating and what Daojiao. Zhao Hao listened carefully. It was all news from thousands of miles away, so he didn't take it too seriously.
It hasn't been a day or two for ghosts, demons, and demons. He has not only heard of them, but also fought against them. It is not difficult to deal with. Compared with the harm of Taoist cultivation in Central Continent, it is far inferior.
Zhao Hao couldn't help thinking of the animal tax that almost all sects and countries have-in order to obtain the cultivation materials, ordinary towns are required to catch at least one fierce beast every year. For this reason, the mortal who died of the beast mouth, then It's really uncountable.
He particularly likes to hear Lin Yu talk about Kun-Lai in Xizhou, and he can hardly restrain his thoughts, Master-that Master, perhaps, in fact, may not have the intention of accepting him as a disciple.
On that day, in Kun-Lai’s tomb for hundreds of years, he saw a joy and sorrow, but none of the people in that sorrow and joy took a second look at him.
Even if I am a disciple of Kun-Lai’s legacy.
Even if he meets for the first time, he respectfully regards his widow as a teacher.
Even in his heart, the respected master has always been the most important in his heart, and he has always regarded the revival of Kun-Lai as his responsibility...
That’s right, the master who I think is already a human immortal. He sits on the land of Xizhou for thousands of miles, and has rebuilt the Kun-Lai line. There are countless disciples, and countless Feilai peaks. The pill to be thrown away endlessly, and the legendary net that I don't know what to use, but that makes Lin Yu extremely longing for.
He was just an ordinary disciple, no matter how hard he tried to revive Kun-Lai, he still failed.
So what?
Zhao Hao clenched his fists heavily. He could also establish Kun-Lai branch in Zhongzhou, or he could make Kun-Lai a bigger one, prove his ability, and let the master know that he is also very powerful! Not worse than that handsome young man!
I will let him know that choosing him as an apprentice is far better than Feng Qingxiu, a disciple who can only seek shelter under him when he is young.
He glanced at Feilaifeng's courtyard corner with nostalgia, then turned and ran under Feilaifeng.
The ruins have been found, and he doesn't need to stay here anymore.
He didn't want to go to Xizhou either-that was tantamount to vetoing all his efforts over the past hundred years, something he absolutely couldn't accept.
……
Feng Qingxiu and An Xian are at the top of the peak, watching Zhao Hao leave.
"Don't stop?" An Xian raised an eyebrow and asked.
"He is extremely arrogant in his bones, and staying strong with him would have frustrated his motivation." Feng Qingxiu sighed lightly, "I have already talked to him. If you enter Kun-Lai, you must go through the outer door first. After two years, you will be the Kun-Lai disciple, otherwise you will be the outer door."
He only said to think about it at the time, and then he refused.
In this way, he is not too difficult for others, and there is no reason to exempt him from entering the outside world, even the daughter of the head is no exception.
"But this kid has a hard life," An Xian said with a nostalgic smile, "Surely he can still make trouble?"
While speaking, a monk wearing a cloak also followed Zhao Hao's departure direction, thinking he was going to follow him.
Feng Qingxiu raised her hand to stand up the magic circle, blocking him out of the circle.
It is his outside disciple in Kun-Lai, there is no reason not to help.
"That," Feng Qingxiu stared at the monk in the cloak, squinting her eyes slightly, "like a ghost repair."
He has no opinion on ghost repairs. Kun-Lai's ghost repairs and Taoist demon repairs get along very harmoniously. Many of the resentful spirits rescued from the ancient battlefields are begging to stay in Kunming after being overwhelmed. Lai, and they have given Qingdifeng a lot of advice in the direction of the soul, many methods of fusion and restoration of the gods are obtained because of their help, and they are naturally suitable to become the spirit of the spirit, which can provide great power to the magic weapon. addition.
So even if they are born to need life and Yang Qi in exchange for the time to stay in the world, but because of their help to Qingdifeng, they have received a lot of subsidies, and even the wages of employment when they are in the spirit of the spirit formation, the income is also in Kun-Lai Counting it as good, not only are there demon cultivators lining up to sell Yang Qi, but even human cultivators can do it--anyway, as long as the Yang Qi is not over-transmitted, it will make up for it in three or five days.
In the end, the appetites of the ghost cultivators in Jiuquhe were irritated. The cultivators who came to sell Yang Qi were all divided into three or sixty-nine prices. The handsome cultivator who had not lost the Yang Yang had the highest price at the age of twenty. Demon repairs that look substandard have the lowest prices, but because there are more and more ghost repairs coming to Kun-Lai, the income gap between the poor and the rich is too large, and they often fight and fight, which makes Shoushan annoyed.
But Zhongzhou is the opposite. Guixiu is an existence that can't see the sky more than monsters and spirit creatures.
They are naturally suitable to become the spirits of the spirits of the spirits of the spirits, and they are weak and unattended, and when they are strong, they will attract countless monks to fight for enslavement, refine them into evil weapons, and pass them on from hand to hand. ! Even if there are evil weapons to eat the Lord, no one will abandon it. Instead, it will be taken away by a stronger monk, obliterating the spiritual sense, and turning it into something else.
"Ghost repair?" An Xian suddenly raised her head and said in surprise, "Why, you are obviously a human?"
She stared carefully, and soon found the clue, her expression gradually became more solemn.
Feng Qingxiu frowned, that instinctively knew that it was ghost cultivation, because he had a magic body, and was born to see through all illusions and concealment, but if even a monk such as An Feng master didn’t take a close look, he would Ignore, there must be a problem with this ghost repair.
"Let me ask." An Xian smiled and squeezed her finger bones, as if she saw a delicious prey and walked over excitedly.
"Don't mess around." Feng Qingxiu said in a low voice, "You don't have to be surprised, I will watch."
He raised his hand, and a magical thought lingering at his fingertips came out and quietly merged into the ghost cultivation body.
This is the weird and terrifying place of the demon outside the territory, unable to defend, unable to detect, and evoke the sorrow of the human heart, turning into a heart demon, when it is too late for people to notice it.
The innumerable essence of the heavenly demon obtained by the sword of the heavenly demon crossing the emperor is that there is the matter of the heavenly demon that is all-inclusive, invading and invincible.
An Xian couldn't see what he had done, so she just walked away disgustingly. She has always hated to see what can't be hit.
After a few breaths, the demon's mind escaped from the ghost and returned to the tip of Feng Qingxiu's right index finger.
Feng Qingxiu flexed her finger to the center of her eyebrows, just about to check the information in it, suddenly a clean hand stretched out in the air, holding his fingertips.
"Master?" Feng Qingxiu looked at Ji Yun who appeared suddenly.
"Don't use the power of the heavenly demon to peep into the human heart." Ji Yunlai frowned slightly and shook his head gently.
Feng Qingxiu nodded and said: "Okay."
He didn't hesitate to pinch that bit of magic.
Ji Yunlai did not let go of his hand, but clasped his fingers, holding his hand.
Feng Qingxiu smiled slightly, stepped forward to hug him, and said in his ear: "You don't have to worry, people read magical thoughts, I can tell them clearly."
"You don't know, what am I worried about." Ji Yunlai sighed slightly.
"You don't have to know, as long as you don't worry about it." Feng Qingxiu said softly, "Yun, I'm just Feng Qingxiu, no one."
"Who is not who?" Ji Yunlai couldn't help but chuckle.
"No one is who, everyone is just who." Feng Qingxiu said seriously.
Feng Qingxiu and Qing Mo, Ji Yunlai and Xing Daozhu, don't need to be too clear, they don't have to repeat the path of the year, they have already reborn.
There is no need to find who they were back then, they are them, even if they change, even if they die.
Ji Yun came to think about it, then said: "You can remember what you said today."
Feng Qingxiu clasped his hand, stared into her lover's eyes, and said seriously: "Yun, what have I forgotten what I said to you?"
Ji Yunlai felt like she was killed by Meng, and took the apprentice away in a hurry.
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In Yingdu, several people in cloaks gathered in a secret city.
The headed man in the cloak stared at the rubbings of the debris on the table without saying a word.
"Boss, the news of E-A is broken." A cloaked man whispered.
"It's really rubbish, has it been noticed?" the leader said coldly.
"I don't know what happened on Feilai Peak," the man in the cloak whispered.
"Zhao Hao is the master of that rubbing!" the leader said angrily, "I don't need to tell you the importance of Wang Yin?"
The man in the cloak fell to his knees, lowering his head.
In order to achieve a breakthrough, "Da Xuan" went to the starry sky and chaos of the sky beyond the sky, and did not know what to do. For the sake of the generations, His Majesty II did not hesitate to sneak into the other shore of the yellow spring, but because of the black witch The Shouqiao Wu Clan betrayed, cut off the way back, trapped in the netherworld, unable to get out, and watched the Daxuan family in Huangquan for nothing!" The leader gritted his teeth and said, "We chasing people are exhausted. In the end, I have to repair all the ghost roads!"
The people in the cloak all around listened quietly, without saying a word, only the kneeling monk, who almost bowed his head to the ground.
"Fortunately, a year ago, the Jiuyuans of the South China Sea moved. Wu Zhan, the lord of the Witch clan, accidentally fled to the Wangchuan River, and the flames he brought with him naturally opened the Yang Bridge for a moment, so that I would wait until I had a chance to escape. That ghost ghost, I found you idiots who were chased and killed. Now we are the only force that can save your Majesty II, but you can’t even do this little thing badly?" The leader said coldly, "Or you All these'people' also defected, and took refuge in that traitor?"
He added a heavy tone to the word "person", almost roaring.
The man in the cloak who kneeled down said in a low voice: "I'm also trying to fight for Daxuan, otherwise why did Li Shu give birth to a divine fetus back then? It's just a pity that she couldn't bear the fetal sacrifice and escaped..."
"Enough, these are all excuses. If it wasn't for the fact that you are the last Daxuan bloodline, I will let you cultivate the ghost cultivation now!" The cloak said humanely, "Go away, within three days, I can't find it. When you arrive at Zhao Hao, you will also transfer ghost repairs together!"
The word "Ghost Xiu" he said is sullen and miserable, with endless resentment and hostility towards "people"...
The man in the cloak on his knees replied in a low voice and left in embarrassment.