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Yunshan City, City Lord Mansion

In the early morning, the sun gently passed through the edge of the window, poured into a cool and simple study room, and fell on the young people who were walking back and forth in that room, making the room a little more angry.

The young man has a beautiful beard and a majestic face. It is the Yuecheng lord of Yunshan City. He is fifty years old and has built the foundation, but his appearance is only thirty people. For the monk, this age It is in the prime of life.

He was in a very good mood recently. Previously, the Haijing Sailing Ship suddenly docked at Qiong’an Harbour three years in advance. One of his direct descendants happened to be there preparing to welcome their relatives. At first sight, he acted decisively and gave all the dowry dowry. They took out all of them, and got a lot of goods on the Haizheng ship. They also made a way out of the chasing, intercepting, buying, and selling by the big sects, and they took them back all the way with great difficulty.

There is a big moat, these good goods can be sold easily by adding two zeros to the purchase price.

They have made sufficient preparations for this, and tens of thousands of martial dignitaries in the vicinity have already arrived, and they are making a lot of money.

Who knows that there are unforeseen circumstances, during the auction, a young man with extraordinary temperament suddenly came in and asked to sell something at the meeting.

The owner of Yuecheng didn’t allow it, but the young man just raised his hand and took out a stone-like thing, and said: "I will sell one of the Yunfu Dao seed of the Kun-Lai School of Xizhou. Go."

At that time, the lord of Yuecheng almost fainted. Although he wanted to say that you don’t sell it to me, the surrounding disciples just heard it, and the light in the eyes immediately blazed and didn’t lose. The whole hall was full of candles, and the momentum was overwhelming. At that time, it hurt many little cultivators, and it made him have to give up his thoughts-as long as the small sects that survive in Central Continent, they will try their best not to provoke the big sects. Otherwise, the core disciples under the sect will have nowhere to cry if they go out inexplicably and cannot come back.

After that bidding, not only did the price go up to the sky, but the few big disciples also forcibly borrowed the belongings of all the small fish and shrimps around, making it a joke, even he was caught Borrowed a lot of savings.

Later, it was a big fight. The "Xie Lingyun" who sold Tao seeds was so strong that he did not look like a human being. A few fingertips cleaned up the surrounding monks and asked them to return their belongings and gave him a pump proportionally. Quite a lot of commissions.

But this conference was completely broken. As soon as the casual cultivators got the property and ran faster than anyone else, he had to comfort them one by one and compensate them for their losses. It was only just now that the matter was resolved.

The owner of Yuecheng felt that disaster was coming.

At this moment, a teenager ran in quickly: "Father, daddy, they are gone, just now, they are all gone!"

"Really gone?" Yue Chengzhu was delighted.

"Yes, I sent them out of the city." There was a little smile on the young Yuanyuan's face, when he thought of those big monks who were instigating his father, he raised his hand to clean up like his grandson. I felt extremely admired, and said excitedly, "They are very nice. The monk said that he troubled us and gave me this."

He took out a white jade buckle like a treasure, a little confused: "Father, what is this for?"

Although I don’t know what it is for, it’s exciting to think about what such a powerful monk gave!

The Lord Yue's pupils shrank severely, and he immediately went out, turned around like lightning, and then carefully closed the door when no one was found, and slapped the little son on the head: "Idiot, put it away!" "

The teenager put it away immediately, and was even more excited: "What is this? Hurry up and say it!"

It seems to be a piece of ordinary jade.

"This is Xizhou's direct election symbol." The city lord whispered in a low voice, "With it, you can directly enter the Kun-Lai outer gate without choosing the dragon and the phoenix."

The boy's eyes immediately rounded, almost protruding.

Their family still has some contact with Xizhou Kun-Lai, and they know a lot about Xizhou, but the homeland is hard to leave, and there are too few opportunities to pick the dragon and the phoenix, but even so, once there are disciples with outstanding talents , Is also to be sent to Xizhou to participate in the election, but the journey is far away. When I often arrive there, either the number of years has passed, or the identity is inconsistent, and the ancestor and their blood are too far apart.

"Kun-Lai Outer Gate, is the place where you can eat casual rice, learn high-level exercises, and provide spiritual stone subsidies?" The young man was shocked and panicked for a while, "Daddy, this is not a joke, you I'm going to get angry when I play with this!"

"Fool, don't give it to me!" Yue Chengzhu patted his head fiercely, and said angrily, "By the way, your eldest brother Linggen has a better mind, give it to him!"

The boy shrank suddenly, coughed and stopped talking.

"It just happens that there are a lot of marine products this time. See if I can get you a ticket to Xizhou. I heard that Kun-Lai’s outer gate is more sad than the demons. You can be careful. "Yuecheng Lord walked back and forth two steps with some excitement. "As long as you can pass, what kind of Yunfu Taoism is, Shennong Peak is a disciple who has no prospects to go. You have to earn light for my house, and then take a sword. Feng, tens of thousands of miles, give our family a face, let our ancestors like you too, you know?"

Six hundred years ago, in order not to be involved in the destruction of the Central Continent Kun-Lai, the bewildered Patriarch of the Yue family immediately drew a clear relationship with the ancestor and hurt the ancestor's heart. This time, this is a great opportunity.

"Father rest assured, if I can't get through the outer door, I will jump off Kun-Lai Mountain!" The young man's eyes were firm and he said decisively, but then immediately felt that something was wrong and asked a little worriedly, "Father, that Xie Lingyun, Isn’t it a Taiqing disciple? How could there be..."

"Let's leave this alone, the elephants are fighting, we flowers, flowers, and grasses just stay away, you know?" Yuecheng lord shouted in a low voice.

"Yes."

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Outside Yunshan City, Lin Yu took a map and pointed to another city and said: "Second, you see, this is Yingdu, the capital of Great Yin back then, close to the sea, and not far away is Huanbo Mountain, which is considered a place. The place where aura is full is very close to Taiqing’s sphere of influence. Their mutual market is fifteenth a month. We passed from the Anshan mountain range, which happened to be the day they traded."

Although he wanted to recommend a sphere of influence far away from the three parties, Feng Qingxiu refused, and must be closer.

Thinking about it, it must be the trump card that the Lord of the Immortal Dao gave him that made him so sure. Lin Yu knew that if he wanted to get on his thigh, he would have to take risks sometimes. In that case, he just followed.

"Isn't this looking for death?" Zhao Hao frowned, "I got the true seed of Yunfu back here. Although it was the true seed, it came to me automatically, but after that, Ying Du was ten times more heavily guarded. , We are just a few people."

"You got your true species here too?" Feng Qingxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, "That's right."

While the three were chatting, suddenly a purple light appeared outside the sky, misty and weird, and it struck Feng Qingxiu like lightning.

Feng Qingxiu is looking at the map carefully. It was painted by Lin Yu from memory. The colors are distinct and the location is clear. Except for a little bit of ink, it is standard enough to be published.

The purple light was very pale and cold, like a cold arrow, only when I saw it, it was in front of me.

Feng Qingxiu lifted his fingertips, and the formation light flashed, and the purple light broke apart. The head and feet of the person in the light fell heavily on the ground. He put away the map and said: "Let’s go, let’s go first. Yingdu."

The seriously injured purple-clothed disciple raised his finger and pointed at him, and passed out.

Zhao Hao quickly touched him, got countless pieces, and immediately followed him.

Feng Qingxiu took a look: "What are you doing with these?"

Although Feng Qingxiu likes to pick up things in Kun-Lai’s Yi market when he was at the outer gate of Kun-Lai, Zhao Hao would not bend over to pick up those bits and pieces even in Yi City.

"These are all good things!" Zhao Hao looked puzzled, "Why not?"

Feng Qingxiu smiled helplessly: "You are free."

As he was talking, there were a few white lights hitting him, and his long sleeves were rolled up and fell to the ground, but it was a group of casual cultivators who didn't know where...No, they just changed their clothes. Taiqing disciples.

Zhao Hao gave Feng Qingxiu an affectionate look.

Feng Qingxiu shook her head and said: "Finally, you are free."

Zhao Hao quickly scraped away again.

Lin Yu shook his head, decisively distanced himself a little from Zhao Hao, wasting time, these are just some ordinary disciples who have no eyesight, and they are worth picking up later.

They continue to wait on the cliff.

"What are we waiting for?" Zhao Hao looked puzzled.

Feng Qingxiu smiled slightly and pointed to the distant sky.

Zhao Hao looked closely, but didn't see anything.

Lin Yu seems to think of something, frowning slightly, and a little worried: "So, will you offend them too much?"

"I was here to offend them," Feng Qingxiu said lightly. "They asked Kun-Lai to trouble me several times before. If they didn't respond a little, they thought they would think I was waiting, although I didn't think much. I like ostentation, but sometimes I have to endure a little bit to promote power."

Lin Yu thought that if this is said, if it is also patience, then I want to beg you to be patient every day.

Zhao Hao was puzzled by the clouds and mist, but soon he saw a black spot at the end of the sky, but not long after he saw it, the black spot quickly expanded and turned into a mountain.

A small flying peak quickly approached them, casting a huge shadow on the ground, arousing countless civilians in the distant city.

Feng Qingxiu waved her hand up.

The rocks on the mountain shook and fell off, and hundreds of pits were smashed in the uninhabited valley. On the rocks, the huge word "Kun-Lai" was formed, and then the mountain slowly fell in front of them.

On the peak, the two formation elders of the Taiqing and Ziyun factions were staring at them dumbfounded.

Feng Qingxiu smiled slightly: "The two elders, long time no see."


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