Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 38

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The butterflies are flying, and in the broad autumn day, the stagnant forest leaves in the mountains and forests are reflected, which is so beautiful and refreshing.

The paper figurine stuck his head out from his apprentice's neckline, looked at the surrounding scenery, and felt that he had come out right.

Someone to accompany is to see the scenery, it is too lonely to be alone.

There was a sudden gust of wind, and the paper man was distracted for a while, and was blown away by the strong wind.

Feng Qingxiu quickly retrieved the master with his eyes and skill. He was so frightened that he was exhausted, and when he looked at the master, there was a hint of pleading in his eyes: "It's all looking at it with divine sense, so can't you stay in your clothes?"

"It's not that the spiritual sense is not strong, the clothes will reduce the range~" The paper figure floated up and touched his neck comfortingly, "I'll be careful next time!"

The apprentice obviously couldn't beat the master.

So the paper man pulled his apprentice's collar to avoid being blown away by the wind, and continued to enjoy the scenery.

This is where the Lanjiang River, the largest tributary of the Wuling Sea, passes through. The water network is densely covered. There are mountain streams and springs everywhere. Presumably to defend against wild beasts, farmers can be seen from time to time grinding grains, and they are thriving.

A sense of happiness that seems to have not been in vain for a thousand years and is full of happiness surfaced.

I don't remember, but it seems to be very stressful.

It wasn't worth it that he was staying behind Kun-Lai and couldn't come down to play, and suddenly understood why he would rather unplug himself and re-install.

I also understand why I have packed up everything that I left a message and said.

The pit is still there, what can I say

dance.

That oneself is the one who is sure that no matter what time of day, he will choose the same to get rid of himself, right

For a thousand years, I am who I am, without that and this.

I have never changed.

Ji Yunlai, who was far away in Kun-Lai, opened his eyes.

Something is different.

I had re-learned it once before, and the inexperienced Kun-Lai methods were almost instantly integrated, and all the vague obstacles and jerky were all gone.

A little red mark between the eyebrows trembled, emitting a slight light.

What appeared in front of him was a door.

The pupils shrink, and behind the gate is a huge and endless huge temple.

Countless strange monsters in the hall are firmly trapped in blood-colored chains, struggling and roaring from time to time, exuding monstrous evil thoughts, those with weaker cultivation bases, as long as they take one more look, they will be caught in their thoughts, and they will be unable to extricate themselves.

And the position of the largest cage in the center of the hall was empty.

Only dark blood-colored writing remained.

With silent desolation.

Ji Yunlai suddenly covered his chest, his eyebrows darkened, and the hall disappeared.

But the pain left by the sudden emptiness seemed to still have an aftertaste, which made it difficult for him to return to his senses for a while.

He stretched out his backhand and instinctively took out the sword.

The legendary Du'er sword is as white as snow and as cold as bone.

So I was reluctant to continue practicing at the beginning, and there are really many insiders...

Forget it, I don't want to, it seems like a tragedy anyway.

——

Feng Qingxiu quickly followed Fu Zhidie to another cave and cast a spell to walk in.

There are many organs in the cave.

But there is no rune magic circle.

The time was not in a hurry this time, so Feng Qingxiu swept the mechanisms with divine sense, opening them one by one.

There is a breath-holding technique, which guarantees that no one will be disturbed.

Sure enough, many children were found at the end.

There is also a large pot, in which countless things have been boiled and boiled, and the blood is full of energy, and it makes me nauseous.

"Change a spiritual root and a thousand spiritual stones, the price is not two." A man in a cloak with no hair on his head and a thin body like a skeleton said to a man.

"It's too expensive, my two children are both hearts and souls, no one can do it, five hundred and one!" said the man in the well-dressed robe.

"Oh, a child has to take the spiritual roots of four people to have a chance of success. I am taking a huge risk. If you don't do it, then get out!"

"So rude, are you not afraid that this king will report this matter to Kun-Lai?" The man in Jinyi also said coldly.

"Now Da Xiao is the master of the state. If you are not afraid of death, then report it." The cloaked man's gloomy eyes were filled with strong killing intent, and his fingers were quietly pinched into a law.

"...Well, but you can be sure you can't find it out? In the past, this kind of pseudo-spiritual root could not be hidden from the heart stone." The man in Jinyi was still a little hesitant.

"Hmph, it wasn't possible before, but that doesn't mean it isn't possible now. Are you going to change it?" the man in the cloak asked coldly.

The man in Jinyi gritted his teeth: "Change, let's change my eldest son. Back then, my grandfather in Kun-Lai once left a bottle of Yanshou Pill, which was consumed for many years, and there are still five capsules. I will give you all this time!"

If his grandfather hadn't fallen in the Kun-Lai expedition, his family wouldn't have come up with such a treasure, begging his son to be chosen.

Without Kun-Lai ancestors, their family has no place to speak in the Great Xiao!

"Okay." The man in the cloak was delighted. This was exactly what he needed. Only the good things in Kun-Lai could be given away at will.

His cultivation base has been stagnant for many years, and now his lifespan is getting closer, if not so, he will not be willing to take the risk to come here.

After the price was settled, the man immediately turned around and pulled in a young man in Chinese clothes outside: "Nianzu, come in quickly!"

"Wait, father!" The young man named Nianzu struggled desperately, "Although I am a miscellaneous spirit root, I will not change it. Kun-Lai is not a fool, he was caught to death!"

"Don't worry, Guoshi Da Xiao has already guaranteed that there will be no problem with this matter..." The man comforted his son in every possible way, "If you choose, you can propose to the princess. It doesn't matter which prince or daughter a Kun-Lai disciple matches, it doesn't matter if you can't choose her. I don't like our family's…”

"Father, wake up, there are as many loopholes in Xiao Yuan's plan as there are sieves. Getting arrested is a matter of today and tomorrow. No matter who is behind him, let's change it in two days, okay?" The young man in Chinese clothes was about to cry. Tears.

"Idiot, it's about time, can we get out without getting on their boat?" The man in Chinese clothes whispered, "Mummy, who knew that changing the spiritual root was this kind of exchange, and was deceived by that stupid national teacher. already."

"Don't think that I can't hear you if your voice is low." The cloaked man whispered.

"That's right." A voice said softly next to him.

The cloaked man's body stiffened.

"You can all remain silent, we will chat one by one." Feng Qingxiu walked slowly to his side, with a murderous aura in her words.

An hour later, another group of interrogators appeared on Feilaifeng.

"You brought it too." Feilai Peak Master looked at the child and the evil monk brought by Feng Qingxiu, and motioned him to look aside.

There are already many children and many evil monks there.

"Junior Brother Feng has only caught a batch of them now." Senior Sister Tu shook her long ears like a demonstration, showing her cute little teeth, "Senior sister has caught the most, and the Lennons have basically caught all the evil cultivators in the capital. Your group of senior sisters are also going to arrest them, but they didn't do anything just when they heard that Junior Brother Feng had gone too."

"You, you... If I didn't go to the neighboring city, I would definitely be fine." The sense of loss was too great, Feng Qingxiu muttered in a low voice, she didn't get the first place this time, sad.

"..." The paper figurine Shizun didn't hear it.

"Hey, don't make excuses," Senior Sister Tu was triumphant. "Let's go and find Xiao Yuan. Now that all the evidence points to him, how could someone be so stupid?"

The trash of Qingdi Peak made the other peaks laugh for a long time this time.

"Don't underestimate the enemy." Feng Qingxiu argued, "With such a flawed plan, any of us can find the problem. What if it's a trap?"

"Trust me, his brain can come up with such a plan." Senior Sister Tu smiled contemptuously, "How useful do you think his brain can be when he can chase Ji Mingyu as an idler?"

——

Ji Mingyu felt satisfied with the freshly released household registration in his hand.

Then I found that the attendants always like to look in a certain direction.

"What's wrong?" Kun-Lai Chief Miss asked.

"Actually, I don't know why." Ye Han was a little confused, "I always wanted to go to Xiao Yuan's place, as if there was something with him."

It feels as if killing him is very good for me, but I definitely can't tell Mingyu this.

Otherwise you will be beaten...

"Is there any new problem with the Relics Club that you were in contact with before?" Ji Mingyu put away her household registration and began to wipe her Yue Que sword.

Ye Han was also a member of the Relics Club, she only found out today.

Those who didn’t enter for various reasons back then were the ones that the bead would recruit. In fact, a chance to become immortal is very slim, but if you were deprived of the opportunity from one day, it would be normal for you to be unable to figure it out. .

For many years in Xizhou, there are still some strong people who have not been selected due to various reasons, but still rise to enter the fairyland and make some achievements. Others sighed a pearl of the sea, but it is not what they claim to be, it is just this kind of The demonstration effect naturally spreads to the eyes of other people who have no chance, making them feel that they are part of the legacy.

The Relic Pearl Association was also organized at that time, and for hundreds of years, it has also gained a large group of forces.

Kun-Lai won't take a second look at this small organization, because in order to please Kun-Lai, some dynasties seek credit for Kun-Lai by suppressing these people.

"I was also very sad back then." Ye Han felt that he had to make a name for himself, "If it wasn't for you, wouldn't I really be a bead?"

Back then, he also hated the wind and hatred for his teeth. Although he is now smiling, he really felt that his whole life was dark in those days.

"Then what bad things have you done?" Ji Mingyu asked him.

"I couldn't do it if I wanted to, so I collected the news of the downwind family, but at that time Feng Qingxiu had a cousin who was the top executive of the Legacy Pearl Society. My information was useless." Ye Han proved that he was Innocent, "It was also when they eloped with Alo that they provided the route and household registration. It's a pity..."

Thinking of Aluo, Ye Han felt down. Now that he recalled that Feng Qingxiu's cousin helped him to take away Feng Qingxiu's fiancée, he was not willing to slap Feng Qingxiu in the face.

Maybe he was also used as a gunman, just pity Alo...

"Then what they said just now about changing the spiritual root is true?" Ji Mingyu felt that she must have made a great contribution this time.

My father will definitely treat me differently!

Excited to think about it.

"Then let's go catch them!" Ji Mingyu rushed out confidently.

"Don't worry..." Ye Han followed.