Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Feng Qingxiu was young after all, and Yang Chuyin had long been an old fritter who had been immersed in Kunlai for many years. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find any place to start.

After thinking for a long time, he just issued a warning, telling the senior brother that there will be another malicious joke like this, and don't blame him for sharing the senior brother's exquisite manuscript on the Kun-Lai mainnet.

Yang Juyin's reply was quite strange, "This co-authorship is nothing but the return of the property to the original owner. Brother Feng, think twice before doing this, so as not to regret it."

Feng Qingxiu was confused, he had never seen this senior before, how could he co-operate with such a messy thing, it was really eye-catching.

Kunlai's costumes are slightly different from those of Zhongzhou. I heard that they were modified from the costumes brought over by the head of the sect in Zhongzhou. They are always simple and concise. Fortunately, he thought that Senior Brother Yang was a model of Kunlai. Now it seems that he is not a serious senior. ,snort!

But the letter has already been delivered to him, don't blame him for being ruthless next time!

He must be in the headlines.

And in the next two days, Senior Brother Yang seemed to be afraid of his threat, and nothing happened. Feng Qingxiu was naturally relieved, and started to rush to another big matter.

Cultivator Ziyundao finally traveled day and night and arrived at Yundu, the demon nest.

Feng Qingxiu thought that Feilai Peak was indeed a sharp weapon for expeditions. They stopped and stopped all the way in Kunlai, collecting all kinds of foreign objects for cultivation, and after fishing for monsters in Yundu for several days, these flying monks rushed to them. , at their speed, when they came over, they really couldn't eat ashes.

Ziyundao asked for one person to exchange one piece of goods, and the address was in Yundu City, and the one who contributed the venue for this matter was the dragon snake monster named Hai Chaoxu who had a relationship with him last time.

When the two sides met, they were not at war, but they lived on each side. Ziyundao handed over a pocket with his name on it, and after checking and counting it for the monk on Kunlai's side, the monk from Kunlai called a person's name, and then called out this The name is Ziyundao prisoner, let him go to Ziyundao by himself.

The faces of the prisoners in Ziyundao were very exciting, some were sad and angry, some were gloomy, some were lost and some were indifferent, An Xian said that they were very happy to watch.

"It's just a matter of putting a straw mark on our heads." A Ziyun Dao disciple said coldly. As a monk, it was the first time he suffered such a great humiliation.

"Just look at it." The monk next to him comforted him, "It's just two or three times of reselling, at least you don't have to stay under the hands of the Blue Witch."

"Don't you still want to thank them?" the cold monk sneered.

"Thanks to them, it's not enough. It's good to be able to escape. When we recruited those small sects in Central Continent, we wouldn't even save our lives." The monk next to him said lightly.

"Yes, thank you Elder Yan this time." Another Ziyun cultivator looked at the left and right and no one was paying attention to him, and then said softly, "I heard that this time Elder Yan stood up to the Green Witch alone, so we didn't come here. She walks around."

"That's true..." The reason was so good that even the gloomy-looking monk couldn't help but nodded.

At this time, another name was called out from the other side.

The gloomy monk looked shocked, straightened his appearance, and walked out expressionlessly.

"This is really a price tag." A cultivator Ziyun smiled wryly, "I am a low-cultivation man, so at this price, it seems that I only need one thousand-year-old Yuzhi plant. This debt should be paid quickly."

"My price shouldn't be too high." The monk next to him also smiled wryly, "I don't know if I should be lucky."

"This time in Kun-Lai is actually rewarding." A monk continued the topic, "If it weren't for the pulse-expanding needle that almost hurt my demons, if the power was halved, I would still be willing to suffer."

"Yes, it feels like the bottleneck has loosened a bit," someone sighed, "I heard that advanced medical practitioners won't be so painful, but I asked for a lower price—don't mention it, and I can only afford to pay after selling it a few times. "

"That's right, there is also the pulse-tonifying needle. After using it, it feels like it can go straight to the sky, but it feels like it has been fried in a frying pan for a while. Kunlai is too much. How can high-level medical practitioners charge so much?"

"Garbage sect!"

"right……"

So before they were replaced, they were all vigorously denouncing Kunlai's greedy eyes.

There was no shortage of derogatory words for the peak masters of Kunlai, and the three peaks of Yidudan never ran over their greetings from high-level officials to Xiami.

Those in charge of guarding the prisoners were Jianfeng disciples, and most of them were quite hot-tempered. Hearing this, he wanted to deal with them again, but was stopped by An Xian.

"Let them go," Master An took a big gulp of the wine and naan, sighed comfortably, and then smiled, "They were all pushed to the ground and raped, why don't they let them yell twice?"

It makes sense, the Jianfeng disciples nodded one after another, and when they looked at the prisoners who were discussing, there was a subtle change in their eyes.

Seeing the chills of the prisoners one by one, they all shut up and stopped talking.

So the scene became unilaterally silent and awkward again.

After finally calling the last disciple, Zi Yundao called out a name: "Luo Chi."

The elder who gave the name felt bitter. This person is also a young ancestor whose background is too high to be offended. I hope Kunlai did not discover his identity, otherwise there will be more troubles.

Then, he saw that the Jianfeng disciples who had been counted did not take over, but Luo Chi came out by himself and took the slightly heavy bag.

"Thank you, elder." With a sweep of his spiritual thoughts, he quickly wrote a list and handed it to the elder, "The junior has something to delay, so he can't return to the sect for the time being. You can just withdraw from Jietiandao for the expenses during this time."

"Then be careful in everything." Elder Ziyundao didn't intend to keep him at all. It would be too hot for this kind of ancestor to stay in Ziyun. Since he wanted to leave, he naturally let him go.

Luo Chi nodded and left the scene.

The relationship between Jie Tiandao and Ziyun Daoming is good on the surface, and it would be doubly embarrassing for them to stay.

In the end, when Qingnv brought Ziyundao Elder Yan out with her own hands, Ziyundao almost took out the thousand-year accumulation of this other courtyard.

The young girl was still reluctant to part, and said softly that if she was willing to keep Elder Yan for another year, not only would she not want the ransom that Zi Yundao gave for Elder Yan, but she would also pay three times the ransom, and she would promise to return the ransom intact after one year. Return the person to Ziyun Road.

To be honest, the elder of Ziyun Dao was moved for a moment.

But after all, Ziyun Dao is one of the three major sects, and face is still needed. If the other two sects know that Ziyun Dao even sells elders, it will be a matter of being laughed at for 1 years.

So he reluctantly refused.

So the handover was successfully concluded, and Ziyundao left almost overnight, without staying for a moment.

The Jianfeng disciples are very sorry, if they start fighting again, they can catch and sell it again.

But this time it was also very profitable. The ransom for these captives is whoever captures them. They sell them to Sanfeng to get money once, and they get another time for ransom. The elixir they get can be sold to Yaofeng for another time.

At least I can spend a lot of money for a long time.

An Xian took half of the ransom, and her reason was very good, she was the one who provoked this war.

So much so that Yan Zhao was momentarily at a loss for words.

Jianfeng's disciples were very supportive and gave very happily, and said that next time the boss should pick a few more times, which is much faster than getting money from fishing.

Of course, this caused all kinds of ridicule from the rich mountain disciples, but generally speaking, Shang Xia was satisfied

Feng Qingxiu felt dreamy looking at the extra points in Wangjue.

God knows that he was still visiting the door more than a year ago, worrying about the money to buy talisman paper, but now he is so rich that he dare not count how many points he has.

I feel like if I continue like this, I will be spoiled by the master.

After he raised his mind to the master, he should let him do it himself, otherwise, with the master around, life would not be difficult at all.

This is a tactful way to express, Master, please stop following me all the time.

Ji Yunlai snorted lightly, and said flatly, "Xiaoqing wants difficulty, but that's the easiest thing to do."

The next day, Ji Yunlai ruthlessly interrupted Master An's high-spirited fairy dance, and took her to Xiaoqing as a compensation practice.

The scene was once wild.