Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Under the guidance of this group of monks, they came to a big city not far away. The city was built on the mountain, and there were several mines on the cliff not far away. Heavy rocks came out of the mine, pushed the rocks to the bottom of the cliff, and then returned to the cave with the empty bamboo frame on their backs.

From time to time, a few monks fell to the entrance of the mine on the cliff with cold faces, took something and left.

And under the cliff, besides the rocks, there are actually a lot of bones, covered with moss, mixed among the rocks, like a cemetery.

"Dongshan Mining City of Jin State here is their largest spirit stone mine," Zhao Hao said to Feng Qingxiu in a low voice, "all criminals and captives of Jin State, as well as some casual cultivators who offended them, will be thrown here Toil until death. When you die, just throw it down the mountain, well, those bones are just that.”

The cultivator who led the way gave him an indifferent look: "Zhao Hao, I remember that you also came here to work for a few months, and stole a lot of spiritual mines."

"Hmph, is that called stealing? That's my due reward!" Zhao Hao sneered a few times, "It's a pity I didn't blow up this damn place, otherwise I could accumulate some evil virtues for you."

"The sharpness of the tongue," the monk snorted softly, but shook a few hairpins again.

Zhao Hao became sleepy for an instant, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

And they had already arrived in the city, a purple-robed monk with white hair and childlike face was welcoming him outside a gorgeous manor with an expression of anticipation on his face.

"This is the descendant of the Xie family," the elder greeted enthusiastically, "The old man Jinsu is the master teacher of the Jincheng formation. People invited you here, and hope Haihan."

Feng Qingxiu politely said a few words of praise to him, after a change of heart, she followed him into the garden.

The reception banquet in the garden has already been prepared, and as soon as everyone is seated, there will be a fairy sound. Several women in water-sleeved gauze dresses dance lightly in the air, like white butterflies wearing flowers, floating clouds gather and disperse. Simple and elegant, it can be called a beautiful scenery in the world.

Feng Qingxiu listened to the score, thinking that when she left, she wanted some good pieces accumulated over tens of thousands of years in Ziyun Dao to go back. Although Kunlai Lefeng’s creations in recent years have flourished, they always lacked a little taste. If you have weak points such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you can come to Zhongzhou to make up for it. As for whether you want to join a foreign discipline - you can wait for this and go back to seek everyone's opinions.

Zhao Hao worked hard on all kinds of spiritual food in front of him, as if there was no one around.

And the monk named Jin Su had already started with singing and dancing, and gradually led the topic to music, then to ancient times, then to runes, and then to arrays.

Feng Qingxiu casually answered a few of his questions, and saw his pensive expression.

After a while, the old monk Jinsu said: "From this point of view, the Xizhou formation is unique, not only because it simplifies complexity, but also because it communicates and influences each other. Xie Xiaoyou, what do you think?" , have you eaten it through?"

"No, one formation is so profound that even Taoist Xing dare not understand it thoroughly, let alone a junior like me." Feng Qingxiu said lightly.

The formation cultivator blushed, but he was a little displeased: "How can my generation of formation cultivators talk about the Taoist at will? Although you are young, you should not be so arrogant."

Zhao Hao couldn't help pricking up his ears, Taoist, immortal?Which Taoist are you talking about?

The three masters of the Central Continent have been famous for a long time, but they have not been born for a thousand years, and no casual cultivators have known their titles for a long time. The names of the leaders of each sect are well known, but when it comes to the great immortals, they are called Taiqing Daozhu , Daoist Jietian, Daoist Ziyun, but most of them are unwilling to talk about them—including Zhao Hao. When they think that this Daoist Xiang is the backing of the three major visits to do their best, they can't hide their resentment. Even knowing that these immortals are the only gods who can resist the demon saints and protect the human race...

"If you don't talk about the business, I'm leaving." Feng Qingxiu didn't mean to save him, this time, she just wanted to know some news.

On the other hand, he was a little reluctant, but when he thought about the life experience of this heir of the Xie family, he just sighed and asked his subordinates to send away the idlers.

Feng Qingxiu also took a look at Zhao Hao, although Zhao Hao wanted to stay very curiously, but in the end, the cultivator of Huashen took the hairpin and danced in front of his eyes, and left obediently.

The old Jin monk who was proficient in formations asked, "Is Xie Fuzhou alright?"

Feng Qingxiu said nothing.

"I had a deep friendship with Xie Chuandeng back then. Later, the news came from the people we left behind in Xizhou that the Lord of Kunlai used his talents to build Feilai Peak. The first expedition to a foreign land yielded countless harvests. The predicament has begun to emerge, so they sent countless nails to Xizhou, wanting to join in the selection of dragons and phoenixes." The old monk Jin smiled wryly, "However, the outer gate is like a natural moat, and ninety-nine out of ten undercover agents sent in are wiped out by the outer gate. , Occasionally, one person passed, and even said that he was reluctant to waste 12 years of hard work, and that he had voted for Kunlai."

Feng Qingxiu's face was calm, but she almost burst out laughing in her heart, she frowned and asked, "Didn't you control the sending of nails earlier?"

"There has been a blood curse poison for a long time. If he violates it, he will die instantly." The old monk Jin shook his head, "But who knows, Qingdi Peak was collecting all kinds of poisons from all over the world for research, so the undercover agent can find someone with a name. When I went to see a doctor, the peak master Bai Yan saw that he had never seen the poison of his spell, so he summoned many of his men to study it for several days, and found a way to remove it for free."

This is something that the people at Yaofeng can do, Feng Qingxiu thinks back to when the young girl once said, "Rare cases are free, and the original price you have seen", so this rule has been established so early.

"Xie Chuandeng devoted himself to seeking the Tao, so he gave up his thousand-year-old cultivation and went to Kunlai. Until 340 years ago, I heard that Brother Chuandeng had completed his studies and returned from Feilai Peak. I was ecstatic and went to Taiqing to seek an audience." The old monk said. Twirling a drooping white eyebrow, he sighed emotionally, "It was only then that I realized that in order to enter Kunlai, he spared no effort to practice for thousands of years, swallowed the old pill, and went to Kunlai to participate in the selection of dragons and phoenixes. Status, marry a wife and have children."

Marry a wife and have children?Feng Qingxiu continued to wait for him to speak.

"In Kunlai for a hundred years, his son Xie Shouqing and grandson Xie Fuzhou came back with him. Are you the child of Fuzhou?" Seeing that Feng Qingxiu didn't deny it, the old Jin Jin just lowered his head, "When I went to see him, he I was teaching my grandson, saying that if he remembers Xizhou in his heart, he is forgetting his origin, but his grandson said, my grandmother’s birth mother is from Kunlai, who is forgetting her origin?”

"Then I talked with him. He was very high-spirited at the time, and said that he would build a flying peak that would not lose to Kun-Lai, and asked me to help him. Such a good thing, I agreed at that time. Because some things are unique to Kun-Lai, We discussed it for several months before we thought of replacing it with other things." Having said this, the old monk Jin looked heavy, "Who knows that when the list of needs is mentioned, the whole Taiqing is shaken. The resources, the Taiqing family is If it is given, it will also hurt the muscles and bones, and affect the interests of the other sixteen paths of the Taiqing."

The sixteen paths of Taiqing, this Feng Qingxiu was probably mentioned by Hai Guozhu Xie Fuzhou, just like Kunlai 72 peaks, it is a branch of Taiqing, and Lou Yidao is one of them that majors in formation.

"Afterwards, the lamp was sent to the upper peak to ask for what was needed. Although the Taoist Master Taiqing agreed, but the lower ones did not cooperate. The progress was slow, and it was slower if it was slow. I can’t keep up with Brother Deng’s thoughts at all, even his son Xie Shouqing. After such a toss, the progress is even slower, and it’s almost impossible to continue.” The old monk Jin regretted, “Brother Xie wanted to teach some disciples, using the same method that he used in Xizhou back then. The method I learned. Who knows, Xizhou has many Taoisms that conflict with Taiqing..."

Feng Qingxiu didn't say a word, there was nothing to do about the conflict of morality, not to mention the Taiqing sect, the Kunlai Talisman Sect and the Zhen Sect had a quarrel over the question of whether a true talisman should be placed in the south or the north. Cheng Yifeng, Kunlai and Taiqing have different Taoism, that is absolutely, if there is no conflict, then unless one is the branch of the other.

"So everyone in the Taiqing sect believed that Brother Chuandeng's heart was for Xizhou. Even if he said that his grandson's name was actually 'Xie Fuzhou', it was useless to prove that he was hostile to Xizhou. I had to write the formation method silently, and died in depression." The old monk Jin sighed, "Later, his son was hurt by various rumors in the school because he did not inherit the mantle of passing on the lamp. Although Xie Fuzhou was talented in the formation method at that time, , but still alone.”

"At that time, someone said that Xie Shouqing was greedy for the magic spirit left behind by the lamp. Shouqing was too serious. To prove his innocence, he killed himself in a rage. That's why Xie Fuzhou closed the mountain. He said he didn't understand Feilai Peak, Never open the mountain." Seeing his expression moved, the old monk Jin felt that he must have had a rift with Taiqing, and he was overjoyed.

Now Kunlai has more than a hundred flying to the peak, the disciples of the outer sect are all stunned, there are countless spiritual objects, and the power is huge. If they had supported Xie Chuandeng back then, why would there be so many things?But back then they also wanted to prevent too much, and it was not easy for everyone.

And now Xie Lingyun is so proficient in formations, far above him, he must have thoroughly grasped the Feilai Peak of Xizhou. If he can get it, he can also go to the Outlands with Ziyun Dao. There is no need to be so embarrassing. Ranked last in Dashangmen.

Thinking of this, he saw that Feng Qingxiu was still silent, so he left first, let him digest it slowly, and then it would be better to use a win-win strategy.

Feng Qingxiu was left alone, thinking slowly.

After listening to it, he basically understood that Xie Fuzhou, Lord Xie, must be this Xie Fuzhou, but he didn't know if Master knew...

"Of course I know." Ji Yun came and the paper figurine floated in front of him, "That kid quietly returned to Xizhou by land, and there were countless dangers along the way, and finally stayed in the chaotic Haijing at that time, swallowed the old pill, and re-entered the dragon. Xuanfeng, the 12th year of the Outer Sect, has been known as a monster throughout Kunlai, I taught him at that time, but unfortunately when the peaks were fighting for him, he took the initiative to admit his identity and invited him to go to Haijing."

The identity of Xie Fuzhou in Kunlai is well known to high-level officials, but that kid has long since gone to Haijing to avoid suspicion, and is not in Kunlai, but his ability is extremely high. In less than a hundred years, he has developed the small Haicheng into the largest branch of Kunlai, and married to a jellyfish...

"That's good." Feng Qingxiu also breathed a sigh of relief, "But, don't the three immortals who came to the door know?"

Humans and immortals have the ability to calculate?

Sitting in his palm, Ji Yunlai said casually, "I can also deceive the heavens."