Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

The whereabouts of the Dingyuan Stone was confirmed, and the haze in Feng Qingxiu's heart gradually dissipated, as if she saw herself looking for Ayun in a battle suit.

Central Continent is vast, and it is difficult to find a single person.

Especially the Daxuan Dazu didn't actually appear in front of him, but just found a young man who seemed to have Daxuan's blood, and let him claim to be the reincarnation of Taizu, attracting attention, you can know how much he cherishes his little dead.

But it is difficult for others to find someone, but it does not mean that Feng Qingxiu is also difficult to find someone.

The Great Heavenly Demon Lord who has unlocked all the mana seals has countless Heavenly Demon Brothers who can spy on people's hearts. He can easily find the target he wants by raising his hand to recruit hundreds of millions of Heavenly Demons under his control.

Just like now, a younger brother of Tianmo invited him to send him a picture: On the land of Jietian Dao, a young man was sitting at the table, and with him was a young man who was about his age, and the two sat opposite each other. One person ate noodles and the other drank soup, both of them looked bad, and they both felt bitter and bitter.

After a while, the boy eating noodles said: "The country has not been restored, and you want to take people away. It's too early."

"Father," the boy drinking the soup said coldly, "You were very powerful in your previous life, but your actions in this life have already hurt people too much."

"Why don't you understand?" Yin Potian sighed, "This land is state-owned, which is of great benefit to the world. There is no natural annexation, and it is distributed according to military achievements. This is the foundation of our country. You are too short-sighted."

"What you said is too ideal," the Second King finished drinking the soup, played with the small soup bowl, lowered his eyes to hide his contempt, "There is no benefit, why should the ghost cultivators under me work so hard for us? They can’t even exchange fiefs, they follow us to figure out something, and there is a time limit for loyalty.”

"There are always other things that can attract people." Yin Potian persuaded, "With the protection of the country's fate, why should you care about these things? The collapse of Daxuan also affected their cultivation. I think it is better to attract a Taoist soldier, not It is all about the luck of the country, and besides, our actions to destroy Dao back then were too radical."

"Father, you destroyed Kunlai, drove away the three major sects, then went to the void, and handed Daxuan to me to govern," the second said lightly, "The days when I was emperor were far better than you. If it weren't for Taoist monks Always superior to others, disobedient to control, gathering in private to become powerful, I will not do the act of destroying Dao, now their hatred is as deep as the sea before, and if they use Dao soldiers, aren't they afraid to bite back?"

"We can control them. We have plenty of means." Yin Potian said confidently.

"So what, Luo Qingxiao doesn't have enough means, so it's still the opposite." The second sneered.

"You still said that if you don't want the stupid son you taught, I would rebel against it." Thinking of the news he had received in the past few years, Yin Potian wanted to vomit blood, "Which one is not a hero, Luo Qingxiao or Ji Yunlai? Your son and grandson have got the heart of your heart, and instead of trying to win over, you will force the two of them into enemies, and you will become a ghost yourself, and your life is not as good as barbecued pork!"

"Isn't it due to your credit for this?" Isn't it just to expose the fault, who wouldn't, the second said coldly, "Back then you were the 72nd concubine of the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard, with lovers all over the world, and my mother tried her best to succeed me. Because of my cultivation level, I will only marry one person as the queen and not set up a harem, so I have spoiled my only son."

"Okay, it's pointless for us to argue about this." Yin Potian's tone softened, "I'm really doing it for Daxuan. I've been a nation for many years, so I still have this vision."

"You have never ruled the world."

……

After some quarreling, both of them sighed, and after a long time, Yin Pocai said: "Forget it, we don't agree with each other, if you want to leave, just leave."

The boy opposite turned around and left without any regrets.

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After watching the play, Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly, feeling that she already knew where the Daxuan Taizu was reincarnated back then.

The location of his previous life should be Ayun's hometown, does it mean that the world is not far from here?

If there is a chance, Feng Qingxiu still wants to take Ayun back for a while, he is very curious about the wonderful country in his memory.

But for now, it is still necessary to find the Dingyuan Stone first.

Under the guidance of the little brother Tianmo, it took him less than a few hours to arrive at the land that connects to the Dao of Heaven.

Yin Potian is in a small courtyard under Jietian Road.

After he came to the Realm of Jietian Dao, he keenly felt the distant peeping from afar. It was the human immortal Ming Taoist master of Jietian Dao, and the only female immortal.

"Are you going to stop me?" Feng Qingxiu asked calmly.

The other side is silent, Feng Qingxiu is also a real human being, not a Taoist master like them who has become a fairy, if he fights, he will definitely not be able to fight.

"What do you want?" Daoist Ming's voice was faint, as if it was close to the ear, as if it was far away in the sky.

"He has a Dingyuan Stone in his hand, which belongs to the Kunlai Dao Palace, let him hand it over." Feng Qingxiu was not rude, and gave the other side face.

"His current body is transformed by the Dingyuan Stone. If you take it, he will become a lonely soul again, wanting to seek the body of my grandson all day long." Daoist Ming seemed unwilling.

"You want me to fetch it." Feng Qingxiu ignored the hint and thought so.

The other side was silent for a moment, and finally sighed softly: "Forget it, it's up to you."

So Feng Qingxiu stepped in front of Yin Potian, sat down under the guarded eyes of the other party, suddenly became interested, and said: "Do all your ideas come from your previous life?"

"What's the use of saying it, you still want to take my life." Yin Potian looked cold and said disdainfully, "You are the new immortal, why, if the old one doesn't come, just come a young one?"

"To kill you, do you want our husband and wife to attack together?" Feng Qingxiu felt a little funny, "Okay, give me the Dingyuan Stone, it's not your thing."

The other party's belly was full of big words like "the treasures of the world belong to the virtuous", but he couldn't say a word under the coercion of the other party who was not terrifying, but huge.

Feng Qingxiu didn't even make any movements, the strange stone in Yin Potian's heart had already started to burn faintly, as if he wanted to rush out of the confinement, and rushed towards him.

"How could that be? I've already refined him!" Yin Potian pressed his heart, his expression finally panicked, "What kind of monster are you, how can you command the Dingyuan Stone? I am his master! I am the Dao of Heaven the son of!"

"The Dao of Heaven is only cultivated, not old-age." Feng Qingxiu reached out to take the Dingyuan Stone that flew out of his heart, and the white stone twitched happily in his palm, and it naturally turned into countless auras, flowing in from the blood flowing in his arm Well, that kind of spiritual power of the same root and vein doesn't need to be refined at all, just accept it quietly.

"How could it be, how could it be possible?" Yin Potian stood up abruptly, raised his head and roared loudly, "God thief, I will pacify the world for you, exterminate demons and punish Taoism, abolish cultivation and give up power, why are you doing this to me! You should be devoured by the demons, you are not worthy of being the heavens! Gods of death, gods of thieves!"

What answered him was a sudden thunder, which almost broke his spirit.

Feng Qingxiu took a look at the clear sky, thinking that the Dao of Heaven is not very careful this day.

Furthermore, one pays one gain, why does he think that he can become the Lord of All Times?He looked at the ghost and was about to leave, but suddenly he saw that the ghost had two faces changing back and forth, which was the reason for the confusion of the memory of the previous life and the appearance of the previous life, so he stopped immediately, observed carefully, and then Thinking about the "Kun-Lai", after thinking for a moment, he still made a move to help him stabilize his soul.

Then, Feng Qingxiu asked tentatively, "Yin Xiaopo?"

This title was too familiar, Yin Potian on the opposite side raised his head in shock: "You, are you Ji Yunqing?"

Feng Qingxiu acquiesced that although Ji Yunqing was actually the name of the master in his previous life, he actually didn't want the master to have anything to do with this kind of guy.

"You didn't die? No, you wouldn't be here if you didn't die." Yin Potian had mixed feelings for a moment, feeling restless, "I buried you in the fire and went to find the mastermind. After ten years, I finally found some news, and then... came here."

He actually wanted to get angry, but he still didn't dare. After all, in his previous life, what he did was too stupid. Thinking back on it now, he felt that he must have lost his soul in reincarnation to be so idiotic.

Although he had a little memory of his previous life in his previous life, it was not complete. After discovering that he could at most become a master fighter in Taoism, he wanted to use the method of becoming a big star to gather luck.

For this reason, he stole his family's savings at the age of 16, and went out to break into the entertainment circle, but his parents are just ordinary college teachers, so with that little savings, let alone the protagonist, at most it can be a trick with two sentences. Later, he was so poor that he was finally found and brought back by his parents, who asked him to take an art school and want to become a star.

Later, an accident happened, and the parents left too suddenly. It was Ji Yunqing, the father's favorite protégé, who came back from the United States, paid off the money owed by his father, and paid his tuition. At that time, he wanted to become a big star, so he ignored Ji Yunqing's request Every day, he works as a group performer in the film and television city, and when he has no money, he goes to Ji Yunqing's place to hang out for a few days.

Later, when he heard that the live broadcast made money, he pestered the other party to buy expensive live broadcast equipment, but he was shameless and had no money, and his singing was out of tune and his voice was not attractive. Several live broadcasts were out of tune, which became a joke in the circle. Later, He decided to write the memories of his previous life into a novel, because he couldn't remember all the five elements and gossip, so he asked Ji Yunqing to make a small program.

Then hit the street, the readers below the article are almost all black fans, from the writing to the plot, his article was criticized as useless, and "I was moved and fell in love with you by the look of her eyes?" I didn't dare to write so Su at the beginning!

In the end, he moved his mind to preach, and wanted to integrate the Taoism in his memory into a sect, hoping to gather luck through this.

But he had only preached for a week before he was arrested and taken to the police station. Only then did he know that spreading cults was an illegal act. Ji Yunqing spent a lot of money to get a light sentence of six months of probation.

In this way, for nearly seven years after the death of his parents, he basically relied on Ji Yunqing's support to survive, otherwise he would not even be able to pay the rent. Later, Ji Yunlai died unexpectedly, and he had to go to the construction site to move bricks in his spare time. To live is to live ridiculously.

It wasn't until later that he died and was summoned back by the henchman left behind in his previous life, thinking that he could finally stand up.

But he never expected that Ji Yunqing would be so good, not to mention his reincarnation?

Is it because he is the Son of Heaven in this world?

"Give me back the Dingyuan Stone, can you?" He couldn't help but begged, hoping to save face from the past.

Feng Qingxiu looked at the expression on his face that was about to cry, and sighed helplessly: "No, he doesn't belong to you in the first place, and besides, without relying on, you can only accomplish nothing?"

And... Feng Qingxiu thought slightly evilly, this guy was Ayun's plaster that was difficult to get rid of, should he just silence him now?