Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure: 38|37.36.1
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Fu Die flying in circles, in the broad autumn day, reflecting the dwindling leaves in the mountains and forests, the beauty is refreshing.
The paper man poked his head out of the apprentice’s collar, looking at the surrounding scenery, and felt that he had come out right.
Whether someone is accompanied is the only way to see the scenery. It's too lonely to be alone.
Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the paper man was distracted for a while and was blown away by the strong wind.
Feng Qingxiu's eyes and hands quickly retrieved the Master. He was so scared that he was exhausted, and his gaze also brought a trace of pitiful pleading: "It's all looking at it with divine intent, can't you stay in your clothes?"
"It's not that the spirit is not strong, the clothes will weaken the range~" The paper man floated up and touched his neck comfortingly, "Next time I will be careful!"
The apprentice obviously can't hold back the master.
So the paper man pulled the collar of the apprentice so as not to be blown away by the wind, and continued to enjoy the scenery.
This is the place where the Lanjiang River, the largest tributary of the Wuling Sea, is crossed. There are dense water networks, mountain streams and hanging springs everywhere, red leaves flying, and from time to time you can see patches of farmland and villages gathering, and there are huge trees around the villages. The fence, I think, is to defend against wild beasts. From time to time, farmers can be seen drying and grinding grain, and they are thriving.
A sense of happiness that seems to have not been in vain for a thousand years has surfaced.
I don't remember, but it seems to be under a lot of pressure.
It's not wasted that he was staying in Kun-Lai and couldn't come down to play, suddenly he understood why he would rather take off and reinstall it.
I also understand why I left a message saying that everything is packed.
The pit is still there, what can I say?
Jump.
That self is to make sure that no matter what time you will choose to kill yourself, right?
For a thousand years, I am who I am, there is no such thing.
I never changed.
……
Ji Yunlai, who was far away in Kun-Lai, opened his eyes.
Something is different.
I learned it again before, and the unskilled Kun-Lai Dharma was fully integrated in almost an instant, and all the faint obstacles and jerkyness were gone.
A little red mark on the center of the eyebrows trembled, giving off a slight light.
What appeared before me was a gate.
The pupils shrink slightly, and behind the gate is a huge and endless huge temple.
The countless strange monsters in the temple are all tightly trapped in scarlet chains, struggling and roaring from time to time, exuding monstrous evil thoughts. Those with weaker cultivation bases will be caught in their minds as long as they look at them more. .
The largest cage in the middle of the hall was empty.
Only the dark **** handwriting is left.
With a silent desolation.
……
Ji Yunlai suddenly covered his chest, his brows darkened, and the hall disappeared.
But the pain left by the sudden emptiness seems to have a lingering rhyme, which makes it difficult for him to recover for a while.
When he stretched his backhand, he instinctively took out the sword.
The legendary Du'er sword is as white as snow and as cold as bone.
So I didn’t want to continue practicing at the beginning, and there are a lot of inside/scene...
Forget it, I don't want to, it looks like a tragedy anyway.
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Feng Qingxiu quickly found another cave along the Talisman Paper Butterfly, cast a spell and walked in.
There are many institutions in the cave.
But there is no rune circle.
This time, the time is not in a hurry, so Feng Qingxiu uses divine mind to sweep the mechanism, opening them one by one.
There is a breathing technique to ensure that no one can be disturbed.
Sure enough, many children were found at the end.
There is also a big pot with countless messy things boiled in it, full of blood, and nauseous.
"Changing a spiritual root for one thousand spiritual stones is not a second price." Zheng Yinyin, a man in a cloak with no head hair and skinny like a skeleton, said to a man.
"It's too expensive. Both of my children are both heart-wrenching. No one is good. Five hundred one!" said the well-dressed man.
"Hey, a child has to take the spiritual roots of four people to have a chance of success. I'm taking great risks. If you don't do it, then get out!"
"So rude, you are not afraid that this king will report the matter to Kun-Lai?" The man in Jin Yi also said coldly.
"Now the Great Depression is the master of the country. If you are not afraid of death, report it." The cloak man's cold eyes were full of strong killing intent, and his fingers quietly pinched to make a law decision.
"...Well, it's just that you can be sure that you can't find it out? This kind of pseudo-spiritual root can't be concealed from the heart stone." The Jinyi man still hesitated.
"Huh, before, it didn't mean that you couldn't now. Do you want to change or not?" The man in the cloak asked coldly.
The man in Jinyi gritted his teeth: "Change, I will change my eldest son. My grandfather in Kun-Lai left a bottle of Longevity Pill, which has been consumed for many years, and there are five pills. I will give you all this time!"
If it hadn't been for his grandfather's fall in the Kun-Lai expedition, his family wouldn't have come up with this kind of treasure, begging his son to be chosen.
Without Kun-Lai ancestors, their family has no place to speak in the Great Depression!
"Okay." The man in the cloak was overjoyed. This is exactly what he needs, and only the good things in Kun-Lai can be given away at will. If it is Zhongzhou, it is not his ability to get it.
His cultivation base has remained stagnant for many years, and now his life limit is getting closer. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't risk coming here willingly.
The price is agreed, the man immediately turned around and pulled in a Chinese-clothed teenager from the outside: "Nianzu, come in!"
"Wait for father!" The young man named Nianzu struggled desperately, "Although I am a miscellaneous root, I don't want to change it. Kun-Lai is not a fool. I was arrested to death!"
"Don't worry, this time the Great Xiao Guoshi has promised that there will be no problems with this matter..." The man comforted his son in every possible way. "You can propose to the princess if you choose. It doesn't matter which prince or daughter the Kun-Lai disciple matches with. I don’t like her, but I don’t like our family..."
"Father, wake up, Xiao Yuan's plan has as many loopholes as sieves, and being caught is today and tomorrow. No matter who is behind him, we can change it in two days, okay?" I'm about to cry bitterly.
"Fools, it's this time, can we walk without getting on their boats?" The man in Chinese clothes whispered, "Mother, who knows that it is this kind of change to change the spiritual root, and it is the national teacher of that fool. I was cheated miserably."
"Don't think your voice is low, I can't hear you." The man in the cloak chuckled softly.
"That's right." A voice next to him said lightly.
The man in the cloak stiffened.
"You can all remain silent. Let's talk one by one." Feng Qingxiu slowly walked to him, with a trace of murderous in his words.
……
An hour later, another group of interrogators appeared on Feilai Peak.
"You also brought it." Peak Master Feilai looked at the children and evil cultivators brought by Feng Qingxiu, motioned him to look aside.
There are already many children and many evil monks there.
"Senior Brother Feng has only caught a batch now." Senior Sister Tu trembles her long ears like a demonstration, showing her cute little teeth, "Senior Sister caught the most, and the people have basically caught the evil in the capital. After repairing, the batch of senior sisters of yours was also going to catch it, but they didn't do anything when they heard that you were also there."
"You, you...If you didn't go to a neighboring city, I would definitely be able to." Feeling lost too much, Feng Qingxiu muttered in a low voice, it was sad that she didn't get the first place this time.
"..." The paper man master didn't hear it anymore.
"Hey, don't make any excuses," Senior Sister Tu triumphed, "Let's go, go to Xiao Yuan. Now all the evidence points to him, why would anyone be so stupid?"
The waste of Qingdi Peak has made their other peaks laugh for a long time this time.
"Don't underestimate the enemy." Feng Qingxiu argued, "Such a leaky plan allows any of us to find problems. What if it is a trap?"
"Trust me, his brain can also come up with such a plan." Senior Sister Tu smiled contemptuously, "I can chase Ji Mingyu as an idler, how useful do you think his brain is?"
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Ji Mingyu felt satisfied with the fresh household registration in his hand.
Then found out that the attendants always like to look in a certain direction.
"What's the matter?" Kun-Lai chief lady asked.
"Actually, I don't know why." Ye Han was a little confused, "I always want to go to Xiao Yuan's place, as if there is something with him."
It feels like killing him is good for me, but this is definitely not telling Mingyu.
Otherwise, you will be beaten...
"Are there any new problems with the Yizhu Club that you were in contact with before?" Ji Mingyu put away his household registration and began to wipe his Moon Lacking Sword.
Ye Han actually also belonged to the Bead Club, she only knew today.
Back then, those who did not enter the selection of dragons and phoenixes for various reasons were all the objects that the Beads would solicit. In fact, the chance of becoming a fairy is very slim, but if you are deprived of the opportunity from the beginning of the day, you can’t figure it out. It is also normal.
For many years in Xizhou, there are still many strong people who have not been selected for various reasons, but have still risen into the fairy road and made some achievements. Others sighed with a legacy from the sea, but it is not what they claim to be. It's just this demonstration effect that naturally spreads to the eyes of other people who have no chance, making them feel that they are a member of the legacy.
The Legacy Bead Club was also organized at that time, and for hundreds of years, it has also had a lot of power.
Kun-Lai will not take a second look at this kind of small organization, because in order to please Kun-Lai, some of the dynasties used to suppress these people to appeal to Kun-Lai.
"I was also very sad back then." Ye Han felt that he wanted to rectify his name, "If it wasn't for you, wouldn't I really be a bead?"
Back then, he was also the itch of the hatred of the Feng family. Although he is smiling and enmity now, he really felt that his whole life was gloomy in those days.
"Then what bad things have you done?" Ji Mingyu asked him.
"I wanted to do it but couldn't do it at the time, so I collected news from the underdogs, but at that time Feng Qingxiu had a cousin who was the top of the Bead Club. My news was useless." Ye Han Prove that he is innocent, "They also provided the route and household registration when they eloped with A Luo. It's a pity..."
Thinking of A Luo, Ye Han's mood fell down, and now recalling that Feng Qingxiu's cousin helped him take away Feng Qingxiu's fiancee, it might not have been the will to make Feng Qingxiu face.
Maybe I was also used as a gun, but poor A Luo...
"Then what they said just now about changing spiritual roots is true?" Ji Mingyu felt that he must have done a lot this time.
My father will treat me differently!
Thinking about it makes me excited.
"Then let's catch them!" Ji Mingyu rushed out confidently.
"Don't worry..." Ye Han followed.