Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

After the great battle, the atmosphere in the entire camp was somewhat icy, but not desolate.

Dozens of disciples who can heal each other help each other heal, active ones who should be alerted, patrolling for treatment, all move spontaneously and in an orderly manner.

A Danfeng disciple continuously summed up his brother's injuries and prepared pills, while counting the remaining things.

After counting, he looked at his brother expressionlessly, without speaking.

His senior brother was a little terrified: "A-Ning, what are you thinking?"

The junior fingertips slid lightly on his knees, glanced sideways at him, and didn't speak.

"I was just impatient at the time." The senior brother whispered.

"Hurry? I remember that before you came this time, your cultivation level was always lower than mine! You liar!" The junior brother said with a cold face, "I just said how you can keep the medicine every time, every time you don't know what to do. Can you help me line up to get the alchemy furnace, can you pretend to be ignorant for fun?"

"I have no choice!" The brother was so wronged that he was about to cry.

"What is the last resort, is it the last resort to save me or the last resort to lie to me?" The younger brother said angrily.

"Of course I have to save you!" The senior brother said timidly, aggrieved, "Think about it, you were so careful back then, and I didn't pretend to be a little bit, how could I get close to you!"

The junior brother frowned: "Shut up! There is still a medicine missing, I'll go and find it nearby, and you can rest on your own!"

He got up and left.

"Don't, An Ning, it's very dangerous around here..." The senior brother shouted behind him and stretched out his hand.

That junior turned around abruptly, held a spiritual fruit in his joyful eyes, gagged his mouth, then turned and walked away.

The other wounded around showed expressions of disdain, and a monk said angrily: "You two are not finished!"

"That's right, take care of the feelings of us unmarried people!" A wounded person resonated.

"It's great to have a little lover!" The wounded condemned one after another.

"This road has never stopped!"

……

Na An Ning walked away, sat down in a deserted place, pulled out a piece of grass at random, with an indifferent expression.

"Third uncle!" A young monk came quietly and knelt down in front of him in a low voice.

"Don't call me so close," An Ning said coldly, "What did I say in the letter, why do you still want to mix in this muddy water?"

"You mean to tell us not to provoke Kunlai disciples." The young monk said in a low voice, "The sect master didn't come because he was seriously injured in his early years, and there were very few monks sent this time, only three people, this time the ambush It is led by a big man, we are a small sect, if we are really alone, we are courting death."

An Ning was depressed for a while, but she also knew that the other party was right, so she asked in a low voice, "Clarify the matter."

"I heard that the two big figures of Ziyun and Taiqing who took the lead this time," the young monk said in a low voice, "Third Uncle, there is no careful planning at all, it's all about relying on the crowd and chaos, trying to fish in troubled waters, and finally Even if Kunlai wants to pursue it, he will give up because there are too many sects and too many casual cultivators, after all, this is Central Continent, if Kunlai wants to make trouble here, it will really stimulate the three majors to come."

The young monk paused, and then said: "We can't afford to offend those two big men, and there are casual cultivators mixed in, so we sent a few disciples over, but none of us were injured, and we pretended to be killed." Get hurt and run away."

"Then why did you leave a mark and tell me to come out?" An Ning asked coldly.

"Third Uncle, after the great battle last night, the three disciples who came back suddenly fell into a coma for some reason, so the door master asked me to come to you and ask if there is any antidote?" The young monk said, his voice lower.

"You go back. If you don't have one, even if you have one, I won't give it to you." Na An Ning said indifferently, "Since you've come here, you must be enlightened, right?"

"Third Uncle, which side do you stand on!" The young monk was a little angry, "You can't really become a Kun-Lai person, can you?"

"..." An Ning remained silent.

"How could you do this? Have you forgotten the gift of birth?" the young monk said angrily.

"I was born in Xizhou and grew up in Kunlai, why can't I regard myself as a Kunlai person?" An Ning said coldly, "My grandmother's birth mothers are all from Xizhou. If I have the ability to enter the inner sect, which one is wrong, can you say that I am not from Kun-Lai?"

Three generations of Xizhou immigrants are needed to choose the dragon and the phoenix. Now is not the time when the countries were founded, the household registration is complete, and there are records where there is one more person or one person less.

"You..." The young monk pointed at him, his fingers trembling, "You are ungrateful! Are you not afraid that I will expose your identity?"

"Jie!" An Ning said calmly, showing no fear, "Just to save the spiritual things I give you every year, you greedy guys, do you know how hard I was in Kun-Lai?"

"No... what I said was angry," the young monk immediately panicked, "Don't be angry!"

The fact that the sect can live comfortably now depends on the subsidies from the third uncle over the years. If he is really let go, the sect master will definitely be the first to clean up himself.

"Then don't make me angry!" An Ning snorted coldly, "If there is anything else, let's talk about it together."

"The headmaster asks you, does Kun-Lai have any better alchemy recipes." The monk asked timidly.

"No!" Speaking of this, An Ning became furious, "He wants the ingredients for the pill formula to be easy to find, easy to refine, take into account the properties of the medicine, and moreover demand a high rate of pill production, why doesn't he ask an immortal to give it to him?" He made medicine?"

There are so many alchemy recipes in Kunlai, but it is useless to copy them all to the Zhongzhou sect, because there is no shortage of raw materials for the cloud talisman Taoism, and Zhongzhou's refining method is fundamentally different from Kunlai's.

"No more." The young monk bowed his head.

"Then remember, don't call me next time if there is no urgent matter!" An Ning stood up, "When I am admitted to the high-level Danshi and have a solid foundation in Kunlai, you can move to Xizhou, and I can take care of it."

"Yes..." The young monk looked at him enviously, and sighed heavily when he disappeared from sight.

Uncle San is not an undercover agent, he is clearly the head of the Supreme Master, if he could pass through the outer sect back then, it would be great.

----

An Ning only took two steps before she met the legendary little goblin Feng Qingxiu, who was frowning at him.

"Did you hear that?" An Ning was startled at first, then relaxed again, "I'm an undercover agent, but I've already registered with Shoushanju."

Feng Qingxiu frowned even tighter.

"No way, people don't choose to be born." Na An Ning sighed, "In fact, these years, Kun-Lai has not had many pure undercover agents, because many sects have reached a consensus that the sect of Central Continent cannot become the second Kun-Lai .”

Seeing that Feng Qingxiu had nothing to say, he continued: "The development and growth of Kunlai does not depend on the three great treasures, but the ancestor of the sect leader. Without him, no treasure can be kept. We will give them the greatest help when we enter Kunlai. , is to subsidize them with some spiritual objects, so as not to let the inheritance be cut off, all the disciples in the sect, such as us who are related to the small sect, will send Dao Shi and sign the blood contract and let them go."

"Is that so?" Feng Qingxiu whispered.

The paper figurine chuckled in his ear, and the sound transmission said yes, and added: "You have to surrender yourself before you can sign the contract. If you don't take the initiative, once you find out, you will go into the mine directly."

There are many things in Kunlai, it is normal for Qingqing not to know about it.

"That's right," An Ning said seriously, "If Kun-Lai didn't accept vassal sects, half of the sects in Central Continent would submit to Kun-Lai."

"For spiritual things?" Feng Qingxiu asked.

"No, it's for safety." An Ning smiled wryly, "You first came to Central Continent, if you can make decisions about yourself, who would want to kill people and set fire to them as bandits? My grandfather's sect is just a small sect on the west side of Central Continent. I gave all the offerings to Ziyun Dao, and with the income of the sect, if you don’t fight for it, you can only cultivate by yourself.”

So on the day he was admitted to the inner sect, he heard that the sect master went to pay homage to his ancestors.

Feng Qingxiu asked a few more words, then let him go.

After An Ning thanked her, she left quickly.

Feng Qingxiu sighed softly, continued walking according to the sword intent, and came to a mountain depression.

A burst of unforgettable fragrance came out, which made him feel hungry even after he had been fasted for a long time.

"Come, let's eat together, and more." Lou Duxing gracefully distributed a large piece of grilled squid tail to the three apprentices, making their mouths dripping with oil.

Bai Ruolan just took a bite, and screamed out deliciously: "Oh my god, Master, your baking is amazing."

The other two disciples also praised it, saying it was the best food in the world.

"That's the beard you've never eaten before." There were three Kunlai disciples beside him, one of the Jianfeng disciples was wrapping his right shoulder, holding a large piece of squid beard in his left hand, and said disdainfully, " If you hadn't saved us, I wouldn't have told you the value of this beard!"

"Don't talk nonsense, share quickly, go back immediately after dividing, they will be impatient if they can't find us!" A Kunlai disciple next to him quickly divided a section of beard into three parts, and put one part in his pocket.

Feng Qingxiu took a closer look, and found that those disciples were the missing disciples he was looking for, so she couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Lou Duxing, with his keen senses, was the first to spot Feng Qingxiu, and raised a comatose Central Continent monk embarrassingly: "This guy just captured this brother Jianfeng, I stopped him, rescue him Excuse me, this monk from Central Continent also snatched this squid tail, I roasted it just to replenish the vitality of Jianfeng disciples."

Very good, I was rescued and didn't return to the team in time, but was eating grilled squid instead.

Feng Qingxiu whipped Na and several disciples, and let them go back by themselves.

The disciples ran away quickly.

Lou Duxing was even more embarrassed holding the skewers in his hand.

Feng Qingxiu just turned her head and left.

"Second Honorer, wait a minute," Lou Duxing stopped him outside the mountain depression, and said seriously, "I have something to say to you."

Feng Qingxiu waited for him to talk.

"You deliberately didn't remind me of this attack, so you want them to be alert?" Lou Duxing asked gently.

Feng Qingxiu defaulted.

"It is a great fortune in life to be able to pursue what you like on the road of practice. Rather than saying that those Kunlai disciples are fearless, it is better to say that they are seeking the Tao rather than being afraid." After all, Lou Duxing's experience is there, Bi Fengqing Xiu sees it more clearly, "The choice in life is something you ask for yourself, and you can't blame others. As long as you restrict it, do you have to change it?"

For those who want to go further, there is always Feng Qingxiu in charge.

After a moment of silence, Fengqing Xiucai said: "I can't stay for long."

Lou Duxing thought for a while, then smiled lightly and said, "If it's just out of awe, I have a method. If you like it, you might as well give it a try."

Feng Qingxiu was immediately interested: "Please tell me."

"Severely punish those who proposed to buy and sell monks, such as You Jia, and punish him to stay in Central Continent for another ten years! Then set up a special market in Joan, tell the Central Continent monks who are willing to help with the experiment, and they will be rewarded heavily. "Lou Duxing said quietly, "Then, they will know the value and value of life."

"It's that simple?" Feng Qingxiu didn't believe it for a while.

"Human nature is complicated. When they only see killing and betrayal in Central Continent, they will naturally not treat them as the same kind." Lou Duxing sighed softly. "The life that can make people cherish is sincerity and irreparability."

In that way, these Western Continent monks will see the true Central Continent and humanity from those who are willing to come, and then they will know how unique and unprecedented the world that Master Xing Daoist propped up for them is, and it is worth using everything guard.