Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

After giving the medicine, Zhao Hao's brother's injury finally began to improve, but he still had to continue to cultivate in the ice coffin, and they didn't have time to find a place for him to take care of him.

Zhao Hao said a lot of words of gratitude, but Feng Qingxiu didn't pay attention to him, and just looked at the piece of copper seriously.

The three were speechless all the way.

Zhao Hao once wanted to make jokes to liven up the atmosphere, but Feng Qingxiu didn't respond. Lin Yu has always been good at observing words and expressions, and he would not talk to Zhao Hao when Feng Qingxiu didn't want to talk.

He could see very clearly that Zhao Hao was only playing the role of a leading party in this temporary team that could no longer be temporary.

So Zhao Hao vomited blood from being suppressed, he was originally an escaped person, his cultivation base is not low in Central Continent, and he has become a god in more than a hundred years. Turning luck, turning crisis into opportunity, by chance, I got the true seed of the most precious cloud talisman among the most treasures, purified spiritual root, and the speed of practice is beyond a thousand miles. With a temperament that is not afraid, he can't use any means in front of this Xie Lingyun, and he is simply aggrieved.

Just when he couldn't stand it and wanted to talk again, Feng Qingxiu suddenly raised her head and stared carefully at his forehead, as if she wanted to see a flower.

"What?" Zhao Hao asked suspiciously.

Feng Qingxiu shook her head slightly, and continued to look at the copper plate.

Zhao Hao had an inexplicable look on his face.

Lin Yu was thoughtful on the side, but he restrained his gaze and didn't check Zhao Hao and Feng Qingxiu much. Anyway, he had asked his junior to return to Beizhou as soon as possible, and asked his family to move to Xizhou. Here, as long as possible to delay as long as possible, before the three majors come to the door and realize that their status in "Xie Lingyun's" heart is actually not high, they will not move their sect.

In the future, just play by ear. If Zhongzhou Feilai Peak really has a disagreement among the three factions, it is more likely that when they argue with each other, they will not take into account such a small matter as their own sect. They can give more time, but this Xie Lingyun, although the Taiqing sect recognized his true identity, but he always felt that something was wrong.

He acted as he wanted to the extreme, and he didn't give anyone a little bit of face.

Those are the three major door-to-door, are they really too young and inexperienced, or do they have something to rely on?

The former is okay, but if the latter, who can be so stress-free and not take them seriously?

Lin Yu realized that he couldn't think about it any longer, otherwise he might be self-defeating. Isn't his status that is most beneficial to him now, is Xie Lingyun, a true disciple of the Taiqing School?

Thinking of this, he put himself in an inconspicuous corner as much as possible, and began to take a seat.

Feng Qingxiu took the copper plate and continued to communicate with Master's spiritual thoughts.

"Why does that kid have the true seed of the cloud talisman? Not so many elite disciples in Kunlai." Feng Qingxiu's spiritual sense is now terrifyingly powerful and extremely sensitive. As soon as this piece of copper leaves Zhao Hao, the hidden aura around him All of them appeared, including the familiar true species of cloud talisman—if it's just this one, it's okay, but after going to Shizun's old house, Feng Qingxiu always felt a sense of uneasiness, which made him very irritable, and wanted to put Shizun Drag it out, grab it somewhere no one is there, and clean it up.

"Although we tried our best to detect the farewells back then, the sources for picking dragons and phoenixes were too wide, and there were still one or two traitors." Ji Yunlai recalled the dossiers he saw and comforted his disciples, "The cloud talisman Taoism was born about a hundred years ago. They were exiled during the Battle of Qingdi Peak, and the situation was too chaotic at that time, so we couldn't track it down for a while."

"Is that so?" Feng Qingxiu accepted Zitao's explanation, but seemed even more dissatisfied in her heart, "Master, let's not go to that ruin again, okay?"

"Xiaoqing, what's the matter with you?" Ji Yunlai asked suspiciously.

"I don't know either." Feng Qingxiu looked at the small road ahead and felt familiar, as if she had been here before, and there was always a kind of irritability and anger lingering in her heart, so she asked with her spiritual sense, "Master Zun, it’s not something important anyway, so can we leave it alone?”

"That thing, let's say it's important, it's not very important." Ji Yunlai seemed to be a little entangled, "But it's not important, and it's a little bit important. If I don't take it back, I always feel that something is wrong. The idea is not clear."

This time, Feng Qingxiu doesn't speak, and in matters of cultivation, what one seeks is to have a clear idea, don't hesitate, otherwise one will go to extremes if one is not good, the light ones will not be able to improve their cultivation base, and the serious ones will have the worry of becoming a demon. Immortals, the road to immortality has been completed, but who knows if there will be any other problems.

But he just felt aggrieved, with the anger and sorrow of his wife wanting to take him to see his ex-boyfriend.

There is no reason at all, but he can't be too obvious, otherwise it seems to be making trouble for no reason.

Feel bad and want to cry.

Now he is even more sure that he must have been here in his previous life. When he thought that there was a coquettish bitch named Li Xianjing who had accompanied Master for hundreds of years, but he had only been with Master for a few years...

"Is Li Xian shocked?" Ji Yunlai felt the resentment overflowing from his spiritual thoughts, and immediately comforted his apprentice considerately, "I don't remember him for a long time, why should he compare with you, my Xiaoqing is gentle Obedient, magnanimous, upright, and considerate, no one in the world can compare to my Xiaoqing, what is he, Xiaoqing, how can you compare yourself to him?"

"Master, you are joking, how can I be so good." Xiaoqing blushed slightly and lowered her head, "You are the real god, unparalleled in the world, and you have the world in mind, turning Xizhou from a barren land into a fertile soil, we I grew up listening to your deeds since I was a child, and I admire and—— respect and love you, not to mention, you, you are also very considerate."

"Xiaoqing, you're still young, so I naturally have to be more considerate." Zhiren raised his fingers in his arms, and circled his chest.

"Master, don't make trouble, there are people here." Feng Qingxiu's ears turned red slightly, almost a trace of green smoke came out, "According to this route, we will arrive at Yunshan City in a short time, let's go there..."

"Sigh, it's a pity that I left Xiaofeilai Peak, and the spiritual source I took away was enough for half an hour to transform into my form." The paper figurine felt very regretful.

"Master, don't worry, wait for this matter..." Feng Qingxiu's spiritual thoughts became lower and lower, and she concealed the following words.

The paper man chuckled happily in his mind.

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The journey was smooth, except that there were a few fierce beasts blocking the road looking for death, a few rogue cultivators robbing the road, some bandits blocking the road, a monk asking for help (there were several accomplices who touched porcelain behind), the road and bridge were broken several times, and a person who was besieged by fierce beasts was rescued. Outside the village, they arrived at Yunshan City without any major trouble.

Lin Yu's plan was extremely careful all the way, and no one found their whereabouts.

Feng Qingxiu discovered that when he passed through some bigger cities, he could actually get some useful information. He had his own organization, although it was only for ordinary people...

"The monks in Zhongzhou have always looked down on mortals, but if they analyze well, ordinary people can see more than monks when they collect things." Lin Yu explained his reason in this way, "It is also less likely to be disbanded. implicated."

Feng Qingxiu was even a little bit reluctant to part with him. Being an assistant of this thoughtful person would make countless things easier, and he knew all the sects in Central Continent very well. If there is any trouble, it will definitely not escape his eyes - even he wonders if Lin Yu sees something wrong with his identity.

If he was given another chance to go to the outer sect to take the exam, he would have no problem entering the inner sect.

The monks in Kunlai may be too smooth, their minds are very firm, and they have a stronger sense of belonging to the sect, but they are far inferior to monks from other continents when it comes to fighting people's hearts in the palace.

The only one who knows a lot may be Hai Guozhu Xie Fuzhou, but he already has Hai Jing, so it is impossible to take care of the other courtyards in Central Continent.

If there is a well-thought-out person who cooperates with a highly cultivated Kunlai monk to open a Kunlai other courtyard in Central Continent, and send some outstanding disciples from the outer sect to Central Continent to experience it, it will definitely be helpful to some of the outer sect disciples of Kunlai. The longing for "letting a hundred flowers bloom", "no exams" and "one-on-one teacher-student teaching" is a big basin of cold water.

Feng Qingxiu found a different courtyard to live in, threw Lin Yu and Zhao Hao out for a while, and told Master about this idea.

It's just that Ji Yunlai from the phantom smiled beside him for a long time before saying: "Xiaoqing, you already want to add liberal arts to Kunlai's outer sect, and you want them to come to Central Continent. If you do this, they will never forget you, senior brother." of."

Feng Qingxiu smiled slightly: "This is what I should do, I don't need them to thank you."

Ji Yunlai laughed again for a long time.

The two talked for a while, and Feng Qingxiu said softly: "Master..."

"Huh?" Ji Yunlai looked up at him.

"Here," Feng Qing turned her head and looked out of the window, feeling a lingering sense of familiarity, "Here, maybe, I have been here before."

"Oh?" Ji Yunlai is clear about Xiaoqing's occasional hazy memories of her past life, but she is the one who made the past memories very crisp, leaving almost no traces.

"Let's go find it." Feng Qingxiu looked up at him with a little confusion, "Maybe, I know where that thing is."

Suddenly, Feng Qingxiu felt something roll out of her eyes.

Ji Yunlai frowned, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, with a solemn expression: "Forget it, I won't look for it anymore!"

It just hurts my heart!

Xiaoqing is so sad!

But it doesn't matter if you can't find a useless thing, nothing is more important than Xiaoqing.

"That's not the case." Feng Qingxiu was a little confused, he wasn't sad or in pain, but the tears suddenly dripped down, "Master, I don't know why, but want to do something rude?"

"Isn't it rude?" Ji Yunlai didn't react for a while.

Feng Qingxiu nodded, then pushed him down on the bed and kissed him.