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The changes in Yuntian Territory back then occurred outside the Ziyun Taoist City.

Fu Hai Kunpeng fell all over, almost flattening half of the purple cloud area, creating a large plain, but failed to shake off the protection of Feilai Peak at that time.

Qingdifeng persisted until the Lord of Kun-Lai rushed forward. I heard that there were immortals guarding Ziyun City at that time, otherwise the battle between the two great powers, even if only the aftermath, would be enough to easily turn this place to death.

At that time, all the surrounding Feilai Peaks were dragged down, and there was no time to rush to help, and the person who dragged them, excluding the demon clan of Kunpeng's line, was the local branch of Ziyun Road.

If this were not the case, with Feilaifeng's ability at the time, even if the spirit stones were not enough in the end, there would be no problem to escape.

After the sacred war between the Xing Dao master and the sea monster, the two sides never mentioned the matter again, and it seemed that it was lost.

At that time, the evacuation was too hurried, and things became chaotic. There were nearly a hundred scattered disciples who did not return, so I asked An Xian, the lord of Jianfeng, to stay behind, and search for the whereabouts of these disciples in the aftermath of Ziyun Dao in Yuntianyu.

In the past few years, An Xian, apart from searching for disciples, has another task to investigate the inside story.

"But the temperament of Master An Feng, can you really find any secrets?" You Jia shook his head and expressed doubt, but with his courage, he only dared to say this in a low voice.

Feng Qingxiu has nothing to say. This place is far more complex than Qingqiu. The elders are in charge of major events. What he needs to do is to ensure his own safety. As for Yujia’s request to accompany him to meet Lord An Feng, He can only express regretfully that he can't get up.

"It’s a little loyal to play in the same school." You Jiaduo stretched out two tentacles to shake him, and looked like you are actually this kind of person. I misunderstood your expression, "You are the master disciple, Master An Feng. I won’t do anything to you."

"Let's take care of the relationship," Feng Qingxiu asked with a gentle and attentive expression, "You ask Jianfeng that you are going to see Master An Feng, why are you alone afraid to see her? Didn’t you bring me to use me as a shield? If you tell me straight, maybe I will go with you."

I'm not stupid, how can I say it straight, Yujia murmured inwardly, but sincerely said on the face: "Well, I will use some things that others did not know in the head in the past for your help."

"Hey, can you still know these things?" Feng Qingxiu's heart moved, but she still asked suspiciously.

"I am a good headline." Yujia is confident, "Come on, I will tell you a little story, do you know that our head has always had a shameless lady?"

Feng Qingxiu was shocked, and her tone naturally cooled down: "You pay attention to your story. If it is made up, it will be miserable." Then I will definitely not let you go.

"I'll just say one," You Jia whispered, "The head of the house has a lot of clothes. Every time the style is different, they are the most popular in Kun-Lai, and there are even many new clothes that can attract competition. To imitate it, do you think the master will do it himself? And he also rejected the new clothes that Yuzhifeng offered every year."

Of course it’s impossible. Master doesn’t touch the needle and thread at all. Feng Qingxiu’s heart moved, and suddenly she thought of someone: "Could it be Brother Yang who did it?"

"No, I heard that Brother Yang was in his tenth year as the apprentice of the head. Because of an incident that angered the head, the head personally told him not to appear in front of him again." You Jia looked around. After confirming that he hadn’t seen Brother Yang nearby, he whispered, “I heard that at that time, Brother Yang refused to admit his mistake, saying that you would regret it one day, and he was locked up in confinement for three years.”

"What's the matter?" Feng Qingxiu's curiosity was completely aroused, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, no time, I'm going to see Master An, let's talk about it next time." You Jia turned his head sadly and disappointed and got up to leave.

Feng Qingxiu was silent for a while and followed silently.

I really want to know, is there really a wife next to Master?

Then why didn’t I see, why didn’t Master tell me...

For some reason, Feng Qingxiu suddenly felt very unhappy. Her chest was a bit blocked and she couldn't breathe.

I turned my head inadvertently and saw my shadow shrunk into a ball, crying with shrugs.

...Feng Qingxiu decided to come back and beat Shadow again.

You Jia walked down Feilai Peak with Feng Qingxiu with a satisfied expression on his face, entered Ziyun Dao City, and walked towards the seven-story pavilion at the northern end of the city. The building was simple and pure, and there was a kind of invisible sword energy naturally scattered. From time to time, Jianfeng disciples dressed in gold go in and come out.

Feng Qingxiu discovered that the disciples who entered were all looking like death, and that the disciples who came out were all in twos and threes, supporting each other, only one line away from coming out sideways...

Looking at You Jia, the Jianfeng disciples who were about to go in stopped one after another and watched the Jianfeng chief enter with hopeful eyes.

Now even Yujia's face is full of tragic and vigorous.

Walking up the steps, the inside of the attic, which seems to be only a few meters in radius, is much wider than it actually is. The dome with a height of ten feet is like a semicircle. There are countless sword marks on the surrounding walls. With a different sword intent, although not as fierce and terrifying as the sword intent of Du'e left by the Broken Sword Cliff on the edge of Haijing City, it is another kind of perseverance and perseverance.

A woman is sitting in the first seat of the temple, holding a wine pouch leisurely, and gulping a big mouthful.

Feng Qingxiu has never seen such a different woman.

She wears a short white dress, long trousers and boots, a slender waist, her hair is not long with an old hosta, and a little water drop on the corner of her lips, she looks confused, her sky is full, and the bridge of her nose is high. Quite, the facial features are very dignified and majestic. Seeing Youjia coming in, the aura is condensed, just a look at it, like an emperor, people can't help but want to bow their heads.

Compared with her aura, her beauty that can be called peerless is easy to overlook.

"The old rule, just take my sword and you can go down. If you can't catch it, come back in three days." She said flatly, her voice low, and it made her ears itchy like a magnetic force, and she said the sword. There is no sword, just a long and powerful index finger.

"Master An Feng, this is the first brother Tufeng, who has been admiring you for a long time. If you see him first, you should wait for the sword test." You Jia shook his finger when he saw that he was instinctive. Hiding behind Feng Qingxiu.

An Xian nodded, her eyes fell on Feng Qingxiu, and she swept him from the top of the head to the bottom of his feet with a critical sharpness.

"Invisible sword." Her eyes flickered slightly, and the sword marks on the surrounding walls also rang out with her sword intent, like an ancient song, and then she suddenly stretched out four A finger, the sword intent gushing out, instantly aroused Feng Qingxiu's sword energy body.

At that moment, whether You Jia or Feng Qingxiu, you only saw the sky full of white light, and you could only close your eyes to avoid being hurt by the sword intent.

Fortunately, only for a moment.

She accepted her hand and sat in the first seat, with a faint smile, with a deep red mark on her fingertips, as if struck by a silk thread.

"For the sake of you bringing him here, you don't need to take the sword. Let your father come and get off," she said to Yujia lazily, no longer paying attention to Yujia's relaxed look, to Fengqing Xiu said, "Your sword is very good, but it's not yours. If you stay, I have something to say to you."

You Jia patted Feng Qingxiu's shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, the peak owner won't take you to anything, she won't kill anyone."

Then quickly left.

Feng Qingxiu was speechless for a while, just a little embarrassed.

"You are here to ask me what I checked." An Xian got up and walked to him. She was tall and not shorter than Feng Qingxiu. "In the past hundred years, Ziyun Dao has not changed, but I still found Some clues. During the incident, more than ten disciples were captured by Ziyun Dao and sent to Central Continent. They were all carrying the Yunfu Dao-type."

"I didn't come to ask about this," Feng Qingxiu smiled bitterly, "I just came to meet the Lord of Jianfeng."

"Then transfer to the head of what I said," An Xian did not give him any more face because of Feng Qingxiu's identity, "The Yunfu Taoist species is the three most treasures of Kunlai, and it can be planted into Lingtai Purple. The mansion, hiding the cave and heaven in the body, circulates in the body, and strengthens themselves. They have obtained it, but they can’t imitate it, and they only get a little field. Most of these disciples have already invested in Ziyun Dao, and those who did not succumbed were murdered and taken. I have planted it. The head of the past century has also concealed the secret. A few decades ago, I quietly sneaked into Central Continent, killed those disciples, and took the lives of more than a dozen elders of Huashen Hedao in Ziyun Dao as compensation."

Feng Qingxiu was surprised: "Are you okay?"

"Naturally not. You think my peak master is a fake. In addition, I also found that Ziyun Dao has changed again recently." An Xian raised his hand and threw him a scroll, "Look."

Feng Qing opened it and found that there was a portrait of himself on the scroll.

"This is what I intercepted and sent from the secret pile of Ziyun Road. I am afraid I have been eyeing you a long time ago. Don't leave Feilai Peak alone in the future. I will send you back." She stood up and said, "You Jia, the kind of unreliable guy, you usually take care of it a little bit."

"Take care of brother, this is the right thing to do," Feng Qingxiu looked solemn and nodded: "Thank you, Peak Master, for sending me."

"No, let's go." An Xian took the lead out of the sword pavilion, "Qingqiu is just a small place, and Yuntianyu is the beginning of the truly dangerous area. From here, it is no longer the protection range of the head. He deduced It’s too easy to get here. You have to take off the Kun-Lai disciple’s halo and face everything here. Just like in this purple cloud domain, many single disciples may disappear if you are not careful."

"Then why did I just see Jianfeng disciple walking alone in the city." Feng Qingxiu asked worriedly.

"A lone walker, with a secret guard next to him. There is a robbery by a monk, so he eats black," An Xian said indifferently, "At this time, they can catch more fish. Who makes Jianfeng the poorest? If you can’t take out things to trade, you can only generate income like this."

"...It's hard for them to come up with this method, too." Feng Qingxiu said sympathetically.

"They didn't think of it, but I thought of it." Master An Feng said.