Guarding the mountain.
A farce on Xianqiao attracted onlookers, and naturally also caught the eyes of the elders in charge.
"Yan Zhenjun, why don't you stop him?" The cold and serious woman looked angry, "I don't need such vicious and despicable people in Kun-Lai Mountain."
Yan Zhao retracted his gaze, casually took out a jade plate, and raised his hand to tick.
Cross out a name from above.
Fengqingxiu.
"True Monarch!" The woman's expression changed suddenly, "Even if you are True Monarch, you shouldn't act like this! Why did you delete his name for no reason?"
"This trip is too much. If the true monarch doesn't give a reason, we will definitely seek to see the head and preside over justice." The middle-aged man with sparse hair was also angry. Cultivation will never accept unreasonable dismissal.
Only the voice fell, and the True Monarch in front of him disappeared.
Their ability, naturally, can't see how the other party left.
"I'll report it to the head!" The middle-aged man left angrily.
"Could it be for Fairy Mingyu to get ahead?" The woman who helped someone to pass the quota frowned slightly, "How can this be good? In this way, the student will not be able to be included in the inner peak."
"Let's put it off first, there's still one month left for the Sect Master's birthday, then let the Sect Master decide." The stern woman said.
This matter has touched their bottom line. Although it is only an unknown student, this case must not be opened.
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At the same time, at the foot of Yangshuo Peak, a row of courtyards with high walls and deep forests was quiet and silent.
A teenager was escorted by two Taoist soldiers and entered the courtyard called "Shoushanju".
Without any trial, he was directly locked in a small dark room.
After the bronze gate was closed, the Taoist soldiers turned around and left. Now they are all at the ceremony of ascending the mountain. They have a lot of work to do, and they will clean up after the end.
A person who goes through the back door dares to make trouble at the ceremony, which is simply the opposite of the sky.
The cell was quiet, and after the copper door was closed, there was no light or sound.
The young man slowly leaned against the wall, a little painful and a little dazed, but soon, the light of hatred flickered in his eyes again.
The Feng family is all the Feng family. It was the Feng family who made his beautiful mother sell her as a slave. It was the Feng family who made him a horse-raising servant since he was a child. Whip, he missed the opportunity to pick the dragon and the phoenix in bed, and the first son of the same age as him, so easily got everything he wanted.
There is also A Luo, she has never seen Feng Qingxiu, but her family and parents are unwilling to listen to her wish not to marry.
If it wasn't for Feng Qingxiu, how could those people in her family come after them, how could he draw a knife to her parents in order to protect her, and finally let her live and die under her father's hands!
If it wasn't for the Feng family, how could the mother be afraid to escape, so that he could never find it again
But it doesn't matter, he has awakened his supernatural powers now, he is the son of destiny, and soon, he will seek justice for his mother and Alo!
And Mingyu, he will definitely practice hard, marry her as his wife, and be worthy of her help along the way.
Without her, he would have been taken back to Feng's house long ago, and they would never let him go.
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After an unknown amount of time, the entrance to the little black room opened, and a ray of light came out, causing the young man sitting cross-legged to raise his hand to block it.
"You can go out now," said the jailer who opened the door.
There was a glint in the boy's eyes, and he followed silently.
He is no match for these people.
Only then did he know that the Qi training period is nothing here, but Mingyu said that he was a genius of a thousand years, and he must be right.
Following the jailer out of the hall, it was already in the middle of the month.
Before the flowers and the moon, there are few people.
It was a girl who was as beautiful as a dream, like a distant mountain after the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, winding and winding, graceful and graceful.
People are under the moon, but brighter than the bright moon.
People are more gentle than flowers in front of flowers.
Hearing the footsteps, she simply raised her head and glanced at him lightly.
Peach blossoms are leisurely, misty rain and green mountains.
"Mingyu..." Ye Han quickly stepped forward, reaching out to hold the slender jade hand.
Ji Mingyu just took a step back.
Ye Han fluttered for a while, and suddenly said with a disappointed expression: "Are you blaming me for being too impulsive? I'm sorry, but I really can't stand his high-spirited appearance."
The girl sighed faintly: "You are too impulsive."
"Are you still angry?" Ye Han asked in a low voice.
"Uncle Yan is here today, you know that if you provoke him, you will be in Kun-Lai in the future, but you will not be able to move."
"Is that the elder who didn't allow me to enter the inner door?" Ye Han said in disgust, "Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down. When my skills are great, I will definitely let everyone obey your orders!"
"I believe in you." The girl took out a jade talisman and handed it to him, "You no longer have the chance to vote, this is the recommendation I found, you can go to the peaks to promise, you are born with supernatural powers, Fa Yiyi is the first choice. I won't accompany you, otherwise it will be even more difficult for you to gain a foothold."
Ye Han was moved, what an understanding woman, he grabbed her hand as soon as he grabbed her hand: "Mediocre people won't be envied! Yu'er, I'll go right now, you can wait for me at ease!"
"Well, let's go, don't miss the time again." The girl said softly.
Ye Han nodded heavily, turned around and ran out.
In the Independence Garden for Girls, there was a smile on his face, and he watched him go away with relief, and the smile on his face gradually faded.
After a few breaths, I heard a chuckle in the dark.
The girl looked back faintly and said softly, "Uncle Yan has been here for a long time. I wonder if it was pleasant to watch?"
"Slightly," the black-clothed man walked out of the shadows and said with a smile, "You are bothering."
"It's just a chance, but Uncle Yan, you deleted the young man surnamed Feng today, so that's why your niece is roasted on the fire." The girl smiled, "Everywhere on Kun-Lai Mountain, it is said that your niece is using force to oppress others, and you don't even think about your own. Don't you lose your reputation?"
"Feng Qingxiu is a good seedling, but it's too smooth and young and energetic. I gave him a few setbacks for a few days, and it's also to experience his temperament." Yan Zhao said lightly.
"This is not a small setback. Ten years of hard work is like a fu Dongliu. If your mind is hurt, it will hurt your path." The girl disagreed slightly, "Uncle Yan should quickly restore his Taoist status to avoid harming others."
"Your father said that life is like a chess game, if you give up, you will give up." Yan Zhao pointedly said, "The same is true for that young man. If he really fell down, he would not be considered a great man, and it would not be a pity to die."
"The truth is that you are saying that raising your hand will set a person for life, is it interesting?" The girl knew that there were different opinions, so she would not argue with him any more, "Uncle Yan, I heard that there have been many changes in the Outer Domain recently, so you should take it easy and get down to business. "
"Blame the elders, Yu'er, you are becoming more and more insignificant."
"Is it easy for me to find a Taoist embryo?" The girl was slightly annoyed, "My father has never accepted an apprentice, and Kun-Lai's bloodline is hanging in the air, so I went to find a good person to let my father take a look. If you don't drag me down, will you die? ?"
"Just that one?" Yan Zhao sneered.
"He hasn't practiced the dharma, but I just passed on some common dharma to him. He cultivated to the sixth level of qi practice overnight. In just two days, he has already practiced his qi to perfection, and he can build a foundation at any time. Such a talent. , I can't take it too seriously." The girl said seriously, "Why would my father take a second look?"
Then, will you look at her more
Even if Feng Qingxiu was a good talent, it took seven years to build the foundation, and the gap between them was not measurable in mileage.
"What about the mind?"
"Of course there are flaws, but as long as you carefully polish and destroy it, you can always reach the level I want." The girl said with a hint of pride, "Some things seem useless, but they are the foundation of success."
Her requirements are not high, her father just needs to look at her one more time, whether it is praise or reprimand, it is better than nothing.
"Unless everything is repeated, your father will not accept apprentices." Yan Zhao suddenly said, "Don't waste your energy."
"Why?" the girl asked in confusion.
Yan Zhao shook his head.
"I won't give up if I don't say it." The girl turned around leisurely, stepped on the clouds, and disappeared in an instant. She still had to look at the mentally retarded, otherwise it is estimated that he won't live until the sun rises tomorrow.
Yan Zhao watched her back go away and sighed slightly.
He seemed to see the back of the sword standing again, and the boundless thunder that covered the world.
He seemed to hear the once warm voice stripped of all love and affection and turned into the coldest wind in the world.
He said, "We don't see each other in life, we don't see each other in death."
"Li Xianjing, you're going to die..." murmured in a low voice, Yan Zhao continued to look at the moon, as if he was looking at the old times.
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Shennong Peak is one of the largest immortal peaks in Kun-Lai. It originally had two veins, Yaozong and Guzong. Hundreds of years ago, the two veins clashed repeatedly because of the territory. After a fight, Yaozong ascended the mountain and changed its name to Qingdi Peak. , and another immortal mountain, from then on, only Guzong remained on Shennong Peak.
Before dawn, the whole peak began to be lively.
While sorting out the seeds, Feng Qingxiu weighed them separately and wrapped them in a piece of talisman paper.
When he first came, he still couldn't tell the difference between Linggu and Lingdao. It has been several hours now. He can easily distinguish the quality of grain varieties, and he can also talk about various planting points. But if he really lets him get started It is also difficult to plant.
"I want three packs of clear dew water and one serving of jade white millet." Someone greeted him at the counter.
Feng Qingxiu quickly took something, handed it over, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Isn't this Feng Qingxiu, the chief of the door?" Ye Han sneered, "Aren't you supposed to be a master of Fu Zhenfeng? How did you come here to do the work of shaving food?"
Feng Qingxiu's expression remained unchanged, and she said lightly: "No matter what, it's all to contribute to Kun-Lai, why not?"
"I heard that your Taoist disc was deleted, and it was you who pleaded with your teacher to stay to do errands. The future of Shennong Peak is bleak... It's really pitiful." Ye Han's mocking expression became more and more obvious.
Yu Guang saw a Roshan approaching silently, Feng Qingxiu sighed slightly, such an opponent really has no pressure at all.