Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 268: Fanwai-An Xian (Part 1)

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On the first day of September, the sky is high and the sun is bright, and there is no cloud in the sky

When I sit on the Pangran Mountain, it rises from Kun-Lai and heads for the largest country in Xizhou, Xiao Country.

Yan Zhao and Bai Narcissus sat on the top of the peak, chatting and enjoying the great mountains and rivers at the same time.

"It has only been a hundred years, and the aquatic plants in Xizhou have become a lot more prosperous," Bai Narcissus looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers in admiration, "How many disciples can we recruit this time? Can we have two thousand?"

"Do you want to be exhausted by Tu Fei the rabbit?" Yan Zhao tasted the best immortal tea, and said lightly, "There is not enough spiritual rice, no matter how many disciples are going to be sent back."

"There can always be better," Bai Narcissus supported the delicate lower jaw, thinking about the future, with a smile on his face, "We have received a lot of disciples in the past 100 years, and maybe there are not many leaders. As long as Yunxiu and Xiao Yan are able to block the peak alone, I have considered the old turtle, and he said that we will definitely have a big gain this time."

Old Tortoise is the demon sage Yun Turtle caught by the head. He temporarily led a job at Liangyi Peak to contribute his body to the divination monks. Bai Narcissus likes to find him if he has anything to do with him.

"Those princes and nobles, don't think like you do." Yan Zhao poured cold water on him.

"Hmph, if so, let them know what the majesty of the immortal family is." Bai Narcissus said coldly while holding down the long sword.

This is a bit troublesome.

One hundred years ago, the Sword Sword opened its head to the mountain, attracted the sea water from the west, and set up a heart-enquiring stone to select disciples in a land of humans. It was a great thing to choose from the dragon and the phoenix, but it was complicated. If a good thing is not done well, it will be caused by sinister hearts.

The first thing that ordinary mortals know about the heart stone is not to organize young people to come for selection, but to take it for themselves, especially the nobles of ordinary kingdoms, and organize their own disciples into groups in private. However, there was no intention to inform ordinary villagers at all. Some wealthy country gentry wanted their children to be elected, so they had to join the forces, otherwise they would just not even think about it.

Bai Shuixian and others hadn’t noticed when they selected the disciples the first two times. They had to come to only a few hundred disciples. After a sieve at the outer door, there were only dozens of disciples left. The third time they noticed something was wrong—it was the news. It has been blocked for almost 40 years, so should more people come?

I checked carefully and found that the other party did not send messages to remote places at all. I was furious and asked the reason, only to realize that the emperor worried that if the local people had a background, they would not listen to enlightenment, and would be rebellious... Simply let the nobles participate without notice.

Bai Narcissus was angrily abolished the qualifications of the royal family on the spot, selected other people, and went to the village by village to ask Xinshi. This selection took nearly three years and received nearly Thousands of disciples, finally spread the news to various places.

After a few times, the number of people gradually increased.

While speaking, Yan Zhao suddenly looked into the distance, where smoke and dust were everywhere, like a battlefield.

"I'll take a look." Yan Zhao struck a long sword and walked out with a sword. On the way, he saw a tiger attacking a village by the river, and he went down with a sword gas to relieve the danger.

After a while, he returned to the peak with a strange expression: "It was because of us."

"Oh?" Bai Narcissus looked at him.

"Now that Xizhou is becoming more and more suitable for human settlements, many residents have moved out, and the country of Xiao is unable to control too far away, so there is a force of the founding week, which has risen to the west of the country of Xiao," Yan Zhao thought about holding up the teacup, "this Second, they wanted to grab Xiao Guo’s questioning stone."

Bai Narcissus looked at him serious and thought he might have some ideas, so he asked: "Then how do you solve it?"

"Of course I am looking for the head brother." Yan Zhao said without hesitation.

The white narcissus gave him a roll of eyes.

……

Ancun is a large village by the river with a population of hundreds of people. It is only a river away from the Great Xiao Kingdom. The villagers mostly make a living by fishing and weaving, and they can barely survive. But seven years ago, a heavy rain began. In the disaster, several families fleeing, mostly widows and orphans, were divided by bachelors in the village.

The Anjia at the entrance of the village is the richest family in the village. The head of the house is the village’s Lizheng. At that time, the Anjia old lady took in one of the most watery girls, and she was going to keep her as a daughter-in-law for her grandson. She named An Xian, and hoped that she would be gentle and calm, and take good care of her poor, born armsless grandson.

An Xian stayed in the home like this, cooking and washing clothes, cutting wood and mowing, and eating a bite of the meal, but did not abuse her until she was twelve years old, and then the target of her marriage could be considered as an adult, at home. So he let them round the room.

A new set of clothes is considered a dowry, and there is no such thing as a three-match six-employment. Early that morning, An Xian got up to fetch water and cook, listening to them discuss whether a few children in the village had gone to the city, praying for the old God bless it.

An Xian was listening while feeding her "husband-in-law", feeling a little envious in her heart, but she also knew that she could not go.

Don't say that she is a child bride, she is a decent daughter in the village, and none of them can run for the election. In the hearts of the villagers, their daughters are all from other families. If they want to marry, how can they be allowed to practice immortality? ? If it is really chosen, then whoever will have children and who will be in charge of the family will turn the yin and yang upside down?

I was thinking about it, but I heard a scream from the side. Some familiar villagers shouted "Big worms have entered the village!"

For a while, everyone was indifferent, but they still greeted the young man, lit a torch, and went to drive the tiger.

An Xian carried his fiancé to the back room. After thinking about it, he felt uneasy, so he carried him to the roof of the house-a big worm can jump up to the height of the house with a single leap. The general fence is no good, but the roof is safe.

She lives high, and her heart tightens when she sees the tiger suddenly hurt a claw.

But between my eyes, a few people fell to the ground, dragged aside by others, and continued to burn the tiger, but it seemed to irritate the tiger's wildness even more.

Seeing the tiger suddenly pounced, he had already bitten a person's throat, but suddenly a white light flashed by, and with a light and heavy sound, it easily shattered the tiger's heavenly spirit.

Everyone was shocked and instinctively looked up.

But I saw a sword fairy in white clothes in the sky, bowed his head, looked down at the people, and flew away without stopping.

Behind him, a huge, majestic, cloud-filled fairy peak followed, casting a huge shadow on the ground, bringing a blast of cold wind, and rushing towards Xiaodu.

All the villagers bowed down religiously.

An Xian stared blankly on the roof, as if she had lost her soul.

That sword, person, and peak seemed to touch the depths of her soul, and something spread from the bottom of her heart and grew.

"Xian'er," her fiance rubbed her shoulder, whispered, "Go down quickly, or grandma will be angry again."

An Xian nodded.

On that day, she didn't keep her home, thinking about herself, thinking about the sword light, forgetting to cook, and being scolded at all, but she still looked into the distance until the sunset.

At night, she quietly opened the courtyard door, but saw an armless teenager outside the courtyard, quietly looking at her.

An Xian looked at him with unabashed determination in her eyes.

The boy lowered his eyebrows, sad and lost, and stopped talking.

An Xian turned and left.

Knowing that she could not get on the ferry, she went up the river first, and when there was no way to go between the two cliffs, she moved her body and jumped off the river.

She is very water-based. She first walked up from the shallow side of the river, but even so, after a few hours, she gradually lost strength.

A ferry came to call her name midway, and she didn't even hear it. Instead, she snorkeled down when the opponent was approaching, trying her best not to be spotted.

When she swam to the ferry, she could hardly believe that she did it.

Along the way, I didn't encounter undercurrents and fierce fishes, let alone get involved in the water.

She sighed and walked towards the city.

However, the city guard stopped her and asked her to pay for the entrance to the city.

She gave it nowhere, but it was already here. If she let go, she would not be reconciled-when the guard was saying that the little beggar was about to roll, An Xian took a broken brick and smashed his face with blood. He rushed into the city gate when he was stunned for a while.

The other party chased her furiously, so she tried her best to hide from the small stalls and alleys-Anjia came here to sell fish a few times, and she remembered the journey.

Finally, she arrived in front of Wen Xinshi's palace, but this time, there were far more guards than the city gates.

An Xian took off her coat, wrapped a large bag of dry soil, and smashed it hard, and rushed over. When the guard saw her coming, frowned and came to block her, but she was rolled over by the dirty girl In the past, he suddenly got angry and plunged into the girl's shoulder as soon as he stretched his hand.

The blood was everywhere, and the girl staggered, but still rushed towards the courtyard gate without stopping.

In front of her are more guards.

"Why don't you let me in!" An Xian said sternly, "Xizhou Shangxian set up a fairy road for the people of the world, why can't I enter?"

"This is not the place where little beggars like you come." The headed guard looked coldly, "Drag her down!"

An Xian pulled, seeing the opportunity, and sprinkling the baggage forcefully, the mud filled the sky, the guards couldn't help closing their eyes and let the girl rush in.

The sacred stone stood still, and there were many children around. An Xian pulled the few in front of him hard, and stretched out her hands--and then stabbed them.

A light flickered.

Yan Zhao looked at the embarrassed girl, and the other side stared at him without showing any weakness.

Bai Narcissus and the brother smiled at each other, and said to the girl: "What is your name?"

Good luck, when they first came, they met an excellent seedling.

……

Upon Feilai Peak, An Xian still has a sense of fantasy.

"Fairy, am I your apprentice in the future?" An Xian couldn't help asking Yan Zhao.

She changed into a well-fitting dress, and the white narcissus combed her long hair and wrapped her wounds. She was an extremely pretty girl.

"Not yet," Yan Zhao smiled slightly, "but as long as you pass the outer door, you can grab it, and I will let you be my apprentice."

"Okay!" An Xian said earnestly, "A word is a deal."

"It's a matter of course." Yan Zhao said proudly.

——

"This is how I joined Kun-Lai." An Xian said to Qiao Long with a smile, "But then, he seemed to regret it a bit."

"Really, one more question, how did you get through the outer door?" Qiao Taki was puzzled.

"Come on, fight a game, I'll tell you." An Xian shook a sword flower and said leisurely, "If you win me, I will marry you."

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Thank you for the mines of Three Young Masters, Vest Team, Le Zhiyuan, and Ling Bo Wanmeng, thank you Ye Shi_, Yan Xi’s rocket launcher