The change in Yuntianyu that year happened outside the Ziyun Dao City.
Fuhai Kunpeng fell down, almost flattening half of the Ziyun Territory, creating a large plain, but it failed to shake off the protection of Feilai Peak at that time.
Qingdi Peak persisted until the Lord of Kun-Lai came to the rescue. I heard that there were people in Ziyun City who were guarding it at that time. Otherwise, the battle between the two powerhouses, even if it was only the aftermath, would be enough to easily turn this place into a dead place.
At that time, all the surrounding Feilai Peaks were dragged, and it was too late to come to the rescue, and the people who dragged them, excluding the monsters from Kunpeng's lineage, were the local Ziyundao branch.
If not, with Feilaifeng's ability at that time, even if there are not enough spirit stones in the end, there is no problem in escaping.
After the jihad between Daoist Xingdao and the sea monster, neither side mentioned the matter again, and it seemed that it was nothing to do with it.
At that time, the evacuation was too hasty, and things were chaotic. Nearly a hundred scattered disciples did not return. Therefore, An Xian, the master of Wenjian Peak, stayed behind and looked for the whereabouts of these disciples in the aftermath of Ziyun Dao in Yuntianyu.
Over the years, An Xian, apart from looking for disciples, has been tasked with investigating the inside story of what happened back then.
"However, with the temper of Lord An, can you really find any inside information?" You Jia shook her head, expressing doubts, but with his courage, he could only say this in a low voice.
Feng Qingxiu has nothing to say, this place is far more complicated than Qingqiu, the elders are in charge of major events, and what he needs to do is to ensure his own safety. I can only regret that I can't get up.
"It's a bit of loyalty in the same class." You Jiaduo stretched out two tentacles and shook him, with an expression like you're such a person, I'm wrong about you, "You're the disciple of the head disciple, Master An Feng will not be right. How are you?"
"Let's take care of the relationship," Feng Qingxiu asked with a gentle and attentive expression, "You asked Jianfeng to see Peak Master An up and down, why are you the only one who is afraid of seeing her? Bring me with you. , is it really not to use me as a shield? If you say it straight, maybe I will go with you."
I'm not stupid, how can I say it directly, You Jia secretly complained, but she said sincerely: "Well, I will exchange some things that other people in the head didn't know about for your help."
"Hey, you still know these things?" Feng Qingxiu's heart moved, but she still asked suspiciously.
"I'm Toutiaojia." Youjia is full of confidence, "Come on, let me tell you a little story, do you know that our head has always had a shameful lady?"
Feng Qingxiu was stunned, 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 thing," Youjia said softly, "The head has a lot of clothes, and the styles are different each time, but they are Kun-Lai's most popular styles, and there are even many new clothes that can be imitated. Do you think the Sect Master did it himself? And he also rejected the new clothes that Yu Zhifeng 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 thought of a person: "Could it be that Senior Brother Yang did it?"
"No, I heard that Senior Brother Yang was in the tenth year of being the apprentice of the sect master. Because of an incident, the sect master angered the sect master. The sect master personally told him not to appear in front of him again." After seeing Senior Brother Yang nearby, he whispered, "I heard that Senior Brother Yang refused to admit his mistake at that time, saying that you would regret it one day, and was locked up by the head for three years."
"What's the matter?" Feng Qingxiu's curious heart was completely hooked, and she asked involuntarily.
"Ah, I'm running out of time, I'm going to see Peak Master An, I'll talk about it next time." You Jia turned her head sadly and lost, got up and wanted to leave.
Feng Qingxiu was silent for a while, and followed silently.
I really want to know, is there really a wife beside Master
Then why didn't I see it, why didn't the master tell me...
Feng Qingxiu didn't know how to get it, and suddenly felt very unhappy, her chest was a little blocked, and she couldn't breathe.
Turning back inadvertently, I saw my shadow shrinking into a ball, crying shrugging.
… Feng Qingxiu decided to come back and beat the shadow again.
You Jia took Feng Qingxiu down Feilai Peak with satisfaction, entered Ziyun Dao City, and walked straight to the seven-story pavilion at the north end of the city. Some disciples of Jianfeng dressed in golden clothes entered and came out.
Feng Qingxiu found that the disciples who entered were all looking at death as if they were at home, and the disciples who came out were all in twos and threes, supporting each other, and it was only a line away from coming out sideways...
Seeing Yujia coming, the Jianfeng disciples who were about to enter stopped one after another and watched the Jianfeng chief enter with hopeful eyes.
This time, even You Jia's face was full of sadness.
Going up the steps, the attic that seems to be only a few feet in a circle is far more spacious than the reality. The dome with a height of ten feet is like a semi-circle, and there are countless sword marks on the surrounding walls, each with a different color. Sword Intent, although not as ferocious and terrifying as the Du'er Sword Intent that was left at Broken Sword Cliff at the edge of Haijing City back then, was another kind of persistent and tenacious forging ahead.
A woman sat on the first seat in the hall, holding a wine bag leisurely, and took a big mouthful.
Feng Qingxiu had never seen such a different woman.
She is dressed in a short white dress, long trousers and long boots, with a slender waist, her hair that is not long is only held by an ancient hosta, there is a little drop of water on the corner of her lips, and her expression seems to be confused. It is extremely dignified and dignified, seeing You Jia coming in, her aura is condensed, just looking at it with a glance, like an emperor, people can't help but want to bow their heads.
Compared with her imposing manner, her peerless beauty is easily overlooked.
"It's an old rule, you can go down if you take my sword. If you can't take it, come back in three days." She said lightly, her voice was low, like a magnetic force that made one's ears itch, and when she said the sword, she didn't The sword just stretched out a slender and powerful index finger.
"Master An, this is Senior Brother Feng, the first disciple of the sect. He has admired you for a long time. You should see him first and try the sword." You Jia trembled when she saw that finger, and instinctively hid in Behind Feng Qingxiu.
An Xian nodded, her eyes fell on Feng Qingxiu, and she swept him from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet with a critical sharpness.
"Invisible sword." Her eyes flickered slightly, and the sword marks on the surrounding walls rang out with her sword intent, like an ancient high song, and then she suddenly stretched out four fingers, Sword Intent spurted out, instantly triggering Feng Qingxiu's Sword Qi to protect her body.
At that moment, both You Jia and Feng Qingxiu could only see the sky full of white light, and they could only close their eyes to avoid being hurt by the sword intent.
Fortunately, only for a moment.
She put down her hand and sat on the first seat with a faint smile. There was a deep red mark on her fingertips, as if strangled by silk threads.
"For the sake of bringing him here, you don't need to take the sword, let your father come, get out," she said to You Jia lazily, ignoring You Jia's relaxed look, and said to Feng Qingxiu, " Your sword is very good, but unfortunately it's not yours, you stay and I have something to tell you."
You Jia comfortably patted Feng Qingxiu on the shoulder: "Don't worry, the Peak Master will not do anything to you, and her subordinates will not be killed."
Then quickly left.
Feng Qingxiu was speechless for a while, just a little embarrassed.
"You're here to ask me what I'm looking for." An Xian got up and walked over to him, she was tall, not shorter than Feng Qingxiu, "In the past hundred years, Zi Yundao 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, all of them carrying Yun Fu Dao seed."
"I didn't come to ask these questions," Feng Qingxiu smiled bitterly, "I just came to see the Lord of Sword Peak."
"Then answer what I said," An Xian did not give Feng Qingxiu more face because of his identity, "Yunfu Dao Seeds are the three treasures of Kun Lai, which can be planted in Lingtai Purple Mansion and hidden away. The cave is in the body, and it circulates and grows itself. They get it, but they can't imitate it. They can only get a little bit of land. Most of these disciples have already invested in Ziyun Dao, and those who didn't give in were all killed and seeded. In the past hundred years, the head has also concealed the secret, and I quietly sneaked into Central Continent a few decades ago, killed those disciples, and took the lives of more than ten elders of the Ziyun Dao and the gods as compensation."
Feng Qingxiu was surprised: "Are you alright?"
"Of course not. You think I'm a fake. Besides, I also found out that Ziyun Dao has changed again recently." An Xian raised her hand and threw him a scroll, "Look."
Feng Qing opened it and found that the scroll was actually his own portrait.
"This is what I intercepted from Ziyundao's dark pile. I'm afraid I've been eyeing you for a long time. You don't want to leave Feilaifeng alone in the future. I'll take you back." She got up and said, "You Jia kind of Unreliable guy, you usually take care of it a little bit."
"It's the right thing to take care of Senior Brother," Feng Qingxiu nodded solemnly, "Thank you Peak Master for sending me off."
"No need, let's go." An Xian stepped out of the sword pavilion first, "Qingqiu is just a small place, and Yuntianyu is the beginning of the real dangerous area. From here, it is no longer the protection scope of the sect master. It’s not easy to get here, you have to take off the halo of Kun-Lai disciples and face everything here. Just like in this Purple Cloud Territory, many lonely disciples may disappear if they are not careful.”
"Then why did I just see the disciple of Jianfeng walking alone in the city." Feng Qingxiu asked worriedly.
"I'm walking alone, and there are secret guards next to me. There are monks robbing, and they will be black and black," An Xian said indifferently, "At this time, they can catch more fish. Whoever makes Jianfeng the poorest can't take it out. East and West transactions can only generate income in this way.”
"...It's hard for them to come up with this method." Feng Qingxiu said sympathetically.
"It wasn't them who came up with it, it was me who came up with it." An Fengzhu said.