Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

The story of "Master's Tribulation" is widely spread in several countries in the south of Central Continent. Feng Qingxiu walked around the city a few times and heard many storytellers tell this story. Although everyone's version is slightly different, it is roughly the same. A sect receives a white-eyed wolf, and after the white-eyed wolf grows stronger, he bites the head master and fails to kill him, but is killed by the master.

In this story, the sect of Kunlai and the originally huge "Yin Kingdom" became the background and cannon fodder in the story. The former turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the latter fell apart after the death of the monarch, but the people here are very grateful The improvements made by the Yin State back then, especially the improvement of the plow and rice seeds, made this country, which was rich and powerful and did not levy animal taxes, a beautiful legend. The ruler of the country should not be soft-hearted. If the grass is cut and the roots are not left, there will be countless generations and countless beauties, and they can live a better life in such a country.

Of course, there were also people who objected, thinking that Li Guozhu was clearly self-destructing the Great Wall. If he hadn’t been too suspicious, how could he have attacked sects? Without the protection of sects, which country could not be defeated by a country supported by sects?

The two sides would quarrel and wait for the storyteller to tell the next story.

Feng Qingxiu sat in the teahouse and listened to many stories. There are many sects in Zhongzhou, and she is no stranger to cultivating immortals. Even so, the matter of cultivating truth is usually out of reach of ordinary people—the most basic thing of cultivating truth is to refine and transform qi. Qi period, and then we can talk about the matter of building the foundation and transforming the spirit later, and the most basic thing to practice essence is to come from food. If the blood is deficient, the mild one will suffer a serious illness, and the severe one will die directly.

And what these storytellers like to talk about most is that a mortal accidentally entered the tomb of an ancient monk, accidentally rescued an injured monk, accidentally encountered a genius treasure, was accidentally discovered to be extremely talented, accidentally She rescued a female cultivator and fell in love with her, and then embarked on a fairy road, encountering various adventures along the way, becoming a powerful person, and establishing a sect...

And "Master's Tribulation" is one of the examples where "unintentionally discovered to be extremely qualified" and was accepted by the immortals.

In contrast, the storytelling stories that the people of Xizhou like have more routines, often after being admitted to Kunlai, how to be reused and how to make a fortune for Chengda disciples on Feilai Peak, but Xizhou has come over the years Many monks from other continents brought many novel stories similar to these, and they were also very popular.

After Feng Qingxiu heard the story about the master yesterday, he didn't know why, so he became less active. After having a good relationship with the master, the master without the support of the spirit stone turned into a piece of paper to rest next to him, so he lit a candle Huo, read that story over and over again.

Instinctively felt that Master had a lot to do with that Li Xianjing. Just seeing that name, he could feel a terrifying power in his body that wanted to break through the shackles, destroy the world, and destroy all the previous, related, and hurt people. Everything that passed him was devoured together and turned into chaos, so that the hatred and loathing, killing intent and madness in the depths of his soul could be calmed down.

When he covered his forehead and suppressed that force forcefully, he saw some fragmentary images inexplicably.

In the huge cave, a ray of skylight shines through, the master sits quietly in the light, black flames are entrenched around him, burning a terrifying evil thought that is familiar to him, every time the evil thought struggles, there will be The golden light chain bound it firmly, making it impossible to break free.

After a long time, the master said lightly: "There is no need to struggle, the seven emotions are fire, I will use all the resentment to turn into fire of karma, and purify your evil thoughts. After 12 years, if you don't do evil, I will naturally let you go back." .”

The evil thought just refused to listen, and the struggle became more intense.

The master quietly lowered his eyes, and after a long time, he sighed softly: "And I will never hate again."

After the screen flashed by, he naturally understood that that demonic thought should be him in his previous life, that was a big heavenly demon.

In order to subdue him, master will never hate anyone again, but human beings are human when they have complete seven emotions and six desires.

very sad.

This kind of emotion has spread to this day, which made him feel very negative. He even wanted to go back to the ship directly, all the way back to Kunlai, to the side of the master, and tell him that you are enough with me, don't think about the past up.

He looked at the extremely weak sword aura at his fingertips, but faintly made the space slightly unstable, and restrained it.

After suppressing that power yesterday, he manipulated the Heavenly Demon Sword Qi to be more casual and sensitive, and he also felt that as long as he was willing to break through the shackles, he could easily tear off the fragile barrier in the void and summon countless big Heavenly Demons. It can easily sneak into the sea of ​​consciousness of the strong, the bad guys practice, and get people into the devil.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingxiu took a deep breath, raised her hand and pinched it from the sea of ​​consciousness between her brows, pinching to death a little demon who was talking in her heart.

"Isn't it good to be alive? Why would I want to die?" With a contemptuous smile, Feng Qingxiu left the tea money and turned to leave.

So what if he used to be the Great Demon Lord?

He is also Feng Qingxiu, Kunlai's first disciple, and a lifelong winner who has been determined with his master, how could he eat enough to support him, and then become the leader of a group of lunatics?

Back in the guest room, he squeezed the paper figurine on his chest, took it out and kissed it.

Sensing that his apprentice's attitude was wrong, Ji Yunlai took the initiative to appear, and comforted him in a loud voice, saying that he was definitely not an old relationship, but wanted to make sure of one thing - when he killed Taiqing's soul earlier, He saw that there was a very important thing left by him in the memory of the other party, which should not be thrown away. If he didn't find it or destroy it, he always felt that something was wrong.

Feng Qingxiu, who got the reason, turned her anger into joy, and didn't ask Master what it was - if Master didn't say it directly, then he didn't want to say it, he just needed to make sure that Master didn't have any intention of retrieving his memory.

As compensation, Ji Yunlai had a heart-to-heart exchange with his apprentice, and was pleasantly surprised that the shy apprentice took the initiative to attack, which was more satisfying than the cautious one before.

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The next day, Feng Qingxiu continued to set off in a good mood. In order not to be involved in the chaos of war, he specially took the mountain forest path, bypassed the city, and headed east all the way. There was no trouble on the way.

When passing through some ordinary villages to ask for directions, he would also ask a few more questions and give some money for directions.

Later, Feng Qingxiu discovered that although the Central Continent race had multiplied for many years, the population loss was huge. Some villages had been around for decades, and there were only a few more people. Diseases, natural disasters, animal invasions, and a woman in a village might give birth to more than a dozen. There are only two or three children who can survive, while the women are seriously deficient and often die in their early thirties.

Therefore, even after thousands of years have passed in Central Continent, only some people living near the city, living along the river and relying on the protection of big families can pay the beast tax. Otherwise, ordinary wild villages will not be able to resist the attack of fierce beasts at all.

As long as Feng Qingxiu passes by without anyone or offending me, he should be able to go to the Yunshan City in the east to find clues about the Yunshan faction back then, but when passing by a big city that he must pass through, he still I found out that I was too naive.

That day, he passed by the capital of the Ba Kingdom, which was in the midst of a war, and met two Jindan monks walking together, Feng Qingxiu hid to the side not to attract attention.

But I heard the chatting of the two monks, one of them said, "I heard that there are good goods in the market this time. In addition to the goods shipped by sea, there is also a monk and female slave from Xizhou who will sell them. If you buy them , that’s double and face-saving.”

Another monk in Tsing Yi nodded in support of his friend's point of view, and said: "This female slave is definitely not cheap. I think only the Zhongmen sect can afford it. Xizhou is also a big sect. Even if the monks who come out there are low-level, they are also very knowledgeable. Bufan, it's not easy to be fooled when identifying spiritual medicines, and you can buy them without losing money. It's a pity that we all come from low families, even if we can buy them, we can't keep them."

The white-clothed swordsman shook his head and said: "You said that Xizhou is obviously barren and there is only the Gobi desert. Why are there so many good goods from Xizhou Kunlai? If you have a chance, go to Xizhou to see how Kunlai has been in the outer domain for hundreds of years. "

"Don't think about it, the journey is so far away," said the monk in Tsing Yi, "You said that the three major sects are so arrogant, why are you unmoved? If you can unite with other factions to crusade, I think it will be rewarding. If you can go to the battlefield to pick up some Things are enough for our little faction to live for a long time."

"Thinking too much," Bai Yijian said, "If we really go up, we small sects can only let others take our share."

"You are also right." The monk in Tsing Yi smiled wryly, "Hurry up, I'm afraid you won't be able to buy anything if it's too late."

The two of them had already walked thousands of feet away, and they couldn't hear the sound.

Feng Qingxiu thought for a while, and followed the direction of the two monks, heading towards the bustling capital city of Ba.

It might be dangerous, but in any case, he can't just sit back and watch a Kunlai disciple let her be trafficked like this, even if she's just an outer sect. Furthermore, with his current cultivation level, there should be few opponents if people don't come to immortality.

I just want to dress up and change my identity to save people.

He quickly changed into a casual cultivator's attire, walked along the outer city to watch the defensive circle here, and began to step on it.

But after he took a few steps, he realized that it was not necessary.

The formation here is inferior, not to mention him who has been educated by his master for many years, even the one who just graduated from the outer sect Shengshan, he can solve manipulations such as counting breaths, and even modify anti-killing without any difficulty .

A feeling of calmness and slight excitement spread in his heart. It was a boy of his age, a unique wish to make a big event and big news.