Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 204: 203.202.201.200.1

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Fortunately, due to Feng Qingxiu's timely braking, the Kun-Lai disciples still converged a lot.

So all kinds of rumors about Kun-Lai disciples in Zhongzhou could not be forbidden to spread. Some said that the Kun-Lai disciples were cunning and treacherous, and had no money at all. They just let out the wind to lure snakes into the cave. Others said that Kun-Lai disciples were extremely wealthy. , It can eat for more than a hundred years after a looting, and some people say that there are experts guarding it, but only a handful of people know how it is.

Until soon, an evil cultivator who succeeded in robbing Kun-Lai disciples was blacked out and revealed his wealth.

Some forces sprang up secretly.

Zhongzhou has never been monolithic, not even the three big doorsteps. Various clans and various forces are intertwined. In fact, they are all starting to focus on this team that can return to Qiong'an Sea City in just over ten days.

From time to time, there is a small wait and see. They have discovered that as long as Kun-Lai disciples can't do it, they generally don't do it at will. If there is something special, they can get a good price from them.

For so many times, Kun-Lai's cultivators have gradually been figured out, both in number and in cultivation.

Although this is an unspeakable force, it is almost equal to a good middle door, but compared with the whole middle continent, it is still a lot worse.

The three main gates only enclose the most important spiritual lands within the sphere of influence. Other cliques only need to provide timely offerings, so there will be so many middle gates in Central Continent. They are in three Surviving in the cracks of the martial arts, the weak eating the strong, the craving for spiritual things has long been close to pathology.

The chaos in Central Continent over the years has nothing to do with the secret struggles of the three major door-to-doors. Who doesn't know that the spirit grass is young, and it is a pity to pull it out. Who doesn't know that spirit beasts are scarce and the young should be released?

However, under the condition of the weak and the strong, if you can't get it, you might fall into the hands of the enemy in the future. It's better to get rid of it first.

It is precisely this situation. The vicious circle is getting stronger and stronger, and the less spiritual beings, the more fierce the fight, and the more fierce the fight, so that the martial arts have to accept more disciples, so as not to cut off the inheritance, but accept more disciples. Without enough spiritual things, in order to survive, they have to fight for less and less things.

Small and medium sects do not fail to see the sinister intentions of the three majors to kill their forces, but what about it?

Someone is immortal, and who dare to challenge the door?

It can only be a fish in the water, just go with the flow.

Now, based on the gains of the evil cultivator who succeeded in the robbery, even if the Kun-Lai monks only have half of the resources they robbed, they can still withstand a door-to-door property.

This can't help but they don't get serious.

The four treasures of monks, the land of wealth, and the latter three are not lacking, but the former are already lacking for murder and robbery.

After observing for a few days, the Kun-Lai disciples' money for rare items has not diminished a bit, but these unkind people can no longer come up with any rare things.

But even so, it makes the swapper a lot of money.

There was even an elderly monk from Central Continent who took his grandson with him and knelt down and prayed, and obtained a priceless Pill of Returning Yang to cure his grandson’s bloodlessness.

The medical practitioner also showed him his body for free and prescribed a prescription. His attitude was so good that his old face was flushed. He couldn't help but quietly tell them not to reveal their wealth like this. It might cause trouble if discovered. .

The doctor was very grateful and told him that he would stay in Qiong'an Haicheng for more than half a year. If you have any problems with your grandson's illness, you can go to Haicheng to find him.

The old monk left thankfully.

Lou Duxing, the poetry teacher who has walked thousands of miles with Kun-Lai, looked at the current situation and frowned slightly.

To be honest, the previous Kun-Lai disciples’ fishing behavior really shocked him.

He couldn't help being shocked by the occasional horrible screams as he watched one after another Middle Continent cultivators get caught and enter the Kun-Lai Medical Repair Flying Boat.

It was only then that he was really silly and naive to worry that Kun-Lai disciples were kindly deceived and hacked. The Kun-Lai disciples seemed to be rich and deceived because they can eat people without spitting out bones. As soon as there is a need, they can immediately transform into a band of bandits that are even darker and more ruthless than the Middle Continent monks. Although the targets are all bandits who treat them badly, he looks at those sword repairs sometimes with bad intentions. They would accidentally fall on him-the price of the Central Continent cultivator of the group of medical practitioners in the Hedao period has already been raised to 20,000.

The situation in the past few days is obviously wrong. These Kun-Lai disciples can't see it, but he knows it very well.

Finally find a place to live without income...

Thinking for a moment, he got up and went to find Feng Qingxiu.

Feng Qingxiu looked calm and breezy, and asked him to drink tea on the flying boat.

Lou Duxing sighed in his heart and asked straightforwardly: "I don't know if Mr. Feng knows that a disaster is coming?"

Feng Qingxiu pours tea for him, while asking: "Why did you say this?"

"Do you really know it, or do you not know it?" Lou Dubai didn't believe Feng Qingxiu didn't feel it at all.

"You mean the monks who spied?" Feng Qingxiu smiled slightly.

Lou Duxing just took a sip of tea in silence and nodded gently.

"I have been aware of it a long time ago, but it's not a major event." Feng Qingxiu soothed, "Cai is touching, my Kun-Lai disciples have a hard time changing their habits, so I rashly persuade them, I'm afraid the effect is the opposite."

Anyone at this point knows that, if those Kun-Lai disciples know that being generous can attract more people to robbery, they are afraid they will yell at ten times generous immediately.

But this is not good either. He frowned and said: "But as you know, the wealth that is revealed now is afraid that it can attract at least a hundred monks who are combined with the gods."

In these dozens of days, he has also figured out some details, and in Kun-Lai’s team, most of them are only Yuan Ying, and there are only more than a dozen gods, and there are even fewer of them-Qixiu, medical repair, etc. Fufeng, who is proficient in craftsmanship, has a relatively slow rise in cultivation level, and those who have come to God are all poor cultivation.

If there is a fight, I am afraid Kun-Lai will suffer a big loss, so I might as well get on the flying boat and return to Qiong'an Port. I heard that the Kun-Lai formation has been set up there, at least it can rely on the enemy.

"Thank you for letting me know, I am also a little emboldened." Feng Qingxiu smiled lightly, "Since I brought them out, naturally I am somewhat dependent."

Lou Duxing moved in his heart and nodded: "Is that so, but I think too much."

Feng Qingxiu is a disciple of the Xing Dao master. He previously dared to play the two door-to-doors between his fingers as Xie Lingyun alone. If he said that there was no confidence behind his back, it would never be possible, but he thought that It's just a personal hole card. Now it seems that this hole card is a bit surprisingly big and can take care of all Kun-Lai disciples.

"Why, thank you for your concern." Feng Qingxiu said gently and politely.

After chatting for a few moments, Lou would say goodbye politely. He still had to prepare. He didn't plan to include his three little disciples in the experience plan of the second Kun-Lai disciple.

Feng Qingxiu packed up the tea set, and after a glance, she saw a disciple happily passing not far away, dragging a severely wounded monk in her hand, and excitedly said to the younger brother next to him: "Aning, I I just grabbed a prisoner of the **** of transformation, and he was seriously injured. Fortunately, I bought it at a higher price, and almost let the group of needle-playing players take it away!"

The younger brother was surprised: "It's amazing, hurry up, I'm ready for the pill, let's try it together."

The two of them almost held hands and returned to their newly bought flying boat-God knows where they bought it these days.

Feng Qingxiu's face was serious, and she almost broke her teacup.

A chuckle came from the side, but it was Ji Yunlai who couldn't help laughing.

Feng Qingxiu dragged her fierce face into the flying boat cabin for a long time and took a bite before she sighed.

"My original intention was to make them have a sense of guard against Central Continent, and then let them fly back all the way. As a result, look at it!" Feng Qingxiu is almost irritable, "Everyone is full of energy, if it weren't for Xizhou With the Internet, I'm afraid that after a year, they won't even want to go back!"

Ji Yun came to appease the exploded disciple: "This is the nature of the Kun-Lai disciples. You don't know how well they can make an inch."

"But, Master, have you ever found that their fear of life has become weaker." Feng Qingxiu frowned, "It is true that those monks who took the initiative to hurt others and robbery deserved it, but they acted so presumptuously. , I'm afraid it will hurt Dao's heart sooner or later."

Human nature can't stand the test. If people take the initiative to act misbehavior, it is fine to kill, but if they use profit to induce others to act misbehavior, what is the difference with the demon?

He was even a little worried. Master said that Kun-Lai’s monster had loosened its seal and leaked a trace of devilish energy on Kun-Lai Mountain. If it had no effect on Kun-Lai’s disciples, the decision would be impossible. It is to magnify the weakness of the human heart. Even if he is reincarnated as a human and loses almost all the ability to control the human heart, he is extremely sensitive to the changes in human heart good and evil. Naturally, he can discover the influence of that devilish energy on Kun-Lai's disciples.

"Yes, so didn't I send them in batches?" Ji Yun came to know Xiaoqing's worries, and said gently, "The magical thought itself is just magnifying **, the real becoming a magical, in fact, it is still the original choice. , This magical thought is not strong, as long as it takes a little longer, it can dissipate naturally."

If something else strikes, it will disperse faster.

"So I didn't remind them this time that it would be terrible to let them die by themselves," Feng Qingxiu said coldly, "This time Nakashima has already gathered a lot of forces and started to set up an ambush. I'm afraid it's the disciples. , And feel that I am invincible in the world."

These disciples acted so carelessly, and without a lesson, Feng Qingxiu felt that her hair was about to fall in a hurry.

"There will be a lot of monks coming by then," Ji Yun said quietly, "under the rush, I'm afraid they will return to Qiong'an all at once."

"Master, won't you stop?" Feng Qingxiu was already ready to persuade.

"What do you like, why should I stop." Ji Yunlai said calmly, "Between life and death, there is a big horror. With me in these years, many people have not experienced the big horror."

One hundred years ago, in the first battle of Yuntian Territory, the demon sage capital of the Outer Territory more or less converged its power and avoided the frontal conflict.

Feng Qingxiu nodded. Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, but in the end she didn't look on the sidelines as he said. Instead, she waved her fingertips, and hundreds of invisible sword auras silently adorned the corners of each disciple's clothes.

Almost at the same time, an exclamation came from the camp.

Feng Qingxiu frowned and glanced at Master.

Ji Yunlai couldn't help laughing again.

Actually, on cruelty, Xiaoqing should worry about himself.

The author has something to say: 　　Thank you for the mines of Pharmacist Dan Feng, Ye Shi_, Le Zhiyuan, Leslie, and San Shao, thank you for the grenade thrown by my Yi Chengtian