Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

After Feng Qingxiu left Qiong'an City, she no longer felt being followed.

His master was on his neck, he didn't come out, and he didn't give any news—the support of the spirit stone formation on Hai Zhengzhou and Feilai Peak is the biggest way for the master to suppress an ordinary demon saint with a split soul. Reliance, and even if the spirit stones in the ordinary storage pocket are filled with top-quality spirit stones, it is not enough for the master to use for half a moment. Therefore, the master needs to lie down to preserve his strength after leaving Haizheng Ship and Feilai Peak.

Zhongzhou is very dangerous. His mission this time is to go to the Kunlai ruins in the hinterland of Taiqing, and find a mountain gate or ruins called Yunshan School near there, and wake up the master there.

As for the Kunlai ruins of the Taiqing sect, it is tens of thousands of miles away from Joan'an Harbor, almost half of Central Continent, passing through several countries, and the journey is not peaceful.

Feng Qingxiu only flew a few hundred miles, and began to miss Kunlai's Yungui. It is not uncommon to say that the 72 main peaks in the Kunlai Mountain Gate are thousands of miles away, but there are few people who go far away. Imperial Sword.

The speed is second to none. The key is that you don’t know the way. Every time you fly hundreds of miles, you have to look for ordinary towns and ask for place names to compare with the map to see if you are not flying off.

I have to take a break in the middle, because now he is pretending to be a Taiqing disciple in the golden core period.

When the sun was setting, he was on the top of a forest, so he found a place by the river to start a fire and rest, and took out the map given to him by the Lord of the Sea.

On the map, a large river divides Central Continent into two from north to south. The west of the river occupies about a quarter of the area of ​​Central Continent, and the east of the river occupies three quarters. Cities of various sizes are distributed on the map like sesame seeds. All were built along the tributaries of this river.

He carefully recalled the teachings of Hai Guozhu when he was on the boat.

While on the boat, the Hai Guozhu gave him some bad news about the geography of Central Continent: "There is a big river in Central Continent called Tianchuan, which originates from the Northern Territory, flows through Central Continent, and enters the sea from South Continent. On the map of Central Continent, the four quarters on the left side of the big river One of them is the sphere of influence of Ziyun Dao. The string of places by the river is where the forces of the Taiqing Sect and Ziyun Dao meet. It was originally a place where the small sects survived. There is a mountain gate set up there, but it is closer to the Taiqing Sect, Joan is far away there, if you pretend to be an inner disciple of the Taiqing Sect in Ziyun Dao, they will not make it difficult for you."

Hai Guozhu also gave him a set of things at that time, including a jade card, an inner shirt, and a white lotus lamp: "This jade card is the body card of a disciple of Yidao in Taiqing Lou. , is not valued very much, and the inner shirt also has the Taiqing talisman, which cannot be faked. This white lotus lamp holder is a token of the Taiqing Taoist disciples who go out. When disciples of the Taiqing want you to prove your identity with tokens, you light up a lamp to show them, and when they ask you about your mastery, you say that master Lou Yidao, Elder Xie Chuandeng, is a new young disciple, remember?"

Of course Feng Qingxiu replied that she remembered it, but then she couldn't help asking: "Brother Xie, do you know that Elder Xie Chuandeng of the Taiqing sect?"

"I don't know him. He has been dead for more than 300 years. Where can I get to know him?" Xie Guozhu immediately denied, "Anyway, with a Taiqing status, no one will trouble you easily in Ziyundao's forces. Three major visits Now the Taiqing faction is the leader, understand?"

Of course Feng Qingxiu understood, and did not continue to ask.

After the memory was over, Feng Qingxiu swept her spiritual sense to make sure that there was no one around, and then opened the spell on the map.

Countless stars and mornings quickly appeared on the extremely thin map, which coincided with the stars in the sky. Compared with the stars, Feng Qingxiu quickly determined that her position was slightly off, and then re-determined the direction according to the stars, and then set off.

But just as he climbed up to the clouds, he saw a town in the distance burning into the sky and billowing with thick smoke.

A monster covered in flames rampages in the city, setting fire to countless houses, and screaming for help everywhere, it is a scene of purgatory.

Feng Qingxiu frowned, and approaching the town, a sword energy lingered at the fingertips, like flying flowers and fallen leaves, piercing the air, hitting the cover of the monster Tianling, the monster let out a miserable howl, and fell heavily on the ground, he snapped his fingers again , Countless white lotuses bloomed in the fire, exuding an endless chill, and soon suppressed the fire that was blown by the wind.

Just counting breaths, this disaster that hurt countless people subsided.

And the residents of the small town looked at the sky, a young man in white clothes high above the sky, just snapped his fingers and raised his hand, and saved their lives and belongings. They were overjoyed and grateful, and they knelt down and saluted on the street, chanting about the mercy and majesty of the Shangxian, and thanking the Shangxian for saving them. .

Seeing that the situation had come to an end, Feng Qingxiu didn't intend to stay any longer, and was about to turn around and leave, but heard a lazy voice from the side saying: "You killed my beast control, are you going to leave like this? The Taiqing faction is becoming more and more lawless Already."

Feng Qingxiu turned her head, and saw an ordinary-looking young man sitting on the eaves of a restaurant, holding a jug, with a wanton expression, looking at him displeased.

"It's you who indulged beasts and hurt people?" Feng Qingxiu asked coldly.

What kind of monk is this? Even if the monks in Xizhou go back to their hometown, they are thinking about how to make their people live better. As a monk, this person commits such a tragic thing. What kind of immortal is this cultivator?

"Hmph, the little guy in this inn was greedy for the spiritual grass I gave to the beast, and mixed it with fake grass, which angered my beast. I just taught them a lesson. Seeing that the fire is getting bigger, I'm going to kill the beast." You wanted to recruit it back, but you killed it with a sword," the young man snorted coldly, not feeling anything wrong, but said aggressively, "I don't remember that the Taiqing sect likes to meddle in other people's business."

Feng Qingxiu was silent for a while, and then said: "How do you want to compensate?"

"Spiritual beasts in the foundation-building period, count as ten great nourishing pills." The young man said.

This is worth two spiritual stone points in Kunlai, Feng Qingxiu raised his hand and took out ten Dabuyuan Dan from his pocket, and threw it to him, but he raised his hand to catch it.

The young man looked at him in surprise: "You are refreshing."

He doubled the price, but he didn't expect that the other party would not even pay it back, so he gave it up. For a moment, he felt that this person was not a bad person, and he wanted to make friends with him.

Feng Qingxiu nodded, a sword qi lingered around her fingertips, and suddenly broke through the air: "Then, now it's time for you to pay for the life you injured."

The sword energy was like a withered white lotus, with countless white petals flying all over the sky, hiding countless murderous intentions.

A look of astonishment flashed between the young man's brows, and he instinctively took out a ring magic weapon to block it, but the magic weapon was like paper under the sharp sword energy of the opponent, and it didn't block it for a while, forcing him to retreat With no way to retreat, he had to raise his hand immediately and crushed a substitute porcelain figure.

While the sword qi was killing people, in the next moment, there were only countless tiles left on the ground, and the boy had already run away: "Is it wrong, a few ordinary people didn't die, don't be so angry—"

Feng Qingxiu didn't catch up, but just re-identified the direction and fled into the distance.

Seeing him go away, the boy hesitated for a moment, but still chased after him: "Wait, you haven't said your name yet?"

Feng Qingxiu's answer was a sword energy that was sharper than before, so he had to dodge far away.

The young man looked at the other party's figure in the distance, but smiled: "This should be back to the Taiqing sect, I don't believe I can't find you on the road."

How dare you be so unreasonable to him, hum!

Seeing the two great gods leaving, the people in the town slowly got up from the ground and began to watch the monster whose brain had been shattered. The owner next to him watched the burning house and cried softly.

"Don't cry!" An old man came out, looked at the corpse on the ground, and sighed, "This monster is extraordinary, anyone who ruins their home, come and get some beast blood for their children and grandchildren to torture their muscles and bones. , Don’t think about it, hand it over to the capital to deduct this year’s animal tax, and if you keep it, it will cause disaster.”

Everyone around agrees, and praises the mayor for his kindness from time to time. The essence of monsters is the most in the blood, but it can no longer be used after being separated from the body for a long time. As for the animal bones and meat, it can be deducted from the animal tax, which is even better. It is better not to use them Gather together young and strong people to hunt animals in the deep mountains - that would kill many people.

"Mayor, with such a big beast, can it even be used to offset next year's animal tax?" His confidant next to him quietly asked.

"Don't think about it." The mayor said in a low voice, "Our country is small and the people are weak here. The monarch wants the prince to enter the four major academies in Central Continent to practice. He urgently needs animal bones and blood to gather vitality to the ninth level of Qi training, and there is no animal tax. It’s already very benevolent.”

That's true, the confidant thought that last year, thousands of civilians from neighboring countries on the other side of the mountain had to cross the [-]-mile Baishou Mountain to avoid taxation, and the result was at least half of the discount along the way, that would be miserable Woolen cloth.

But in their small country, next year will be the opening day of the four major academies, and they have already added Beast Rui twice, and I am afraid that they will be added again next year. Alas, when will this day be the end.

Thinking of this, the confidant helped him to go home, but he couldn't help but said on the way: "Mayor, I heard that there is a sea boat on Joan's side, as long as you can get on the boat, there is no animal tax there, listen to it." Said that even a poor family can enter the fairy gate over there."

Fairy Gate!If there is an immortal -- no, even if there is only a sixth-level Qi training monk, their town will not have to worry about animal tax, let alone crawling beast attack!

He didn't believe it at first, but he has a relative who is a sailor. He heard that someone who has saved money there for more than ten years can bring their children there. If it is true, why are they so serious? Thinking about bringing your kids there?

"Don't think so much," the mayor said in a low voice, "You will be arrested if you spread these things, even if it is true. Besides, how can there be such a good place? Besides, Xizhou is full of In the desert, the grass doesn’t grow, so they must be deceiving people to become slaves.”

He didn't believe it. He was almost a hundred years old and didn't want to leave for a long time.

People have to live, no matter how hard and tired they are, it is better than dead.

"You said yes." The confidant shook his head slightly thinking of the monk who had just saved someone. He was lucky today to meet a kind-hearted immortal. In his half his life, he has never seen many monks save mortals like them. Woolen cloth.

Wouldn't it be nice if they also had such immortals here to guard them?