Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

When An Xian and Qiao Ting were fighting, her master Yan Zhao was playing chess with others on the lonely cliff behind the guard mountain residence.

Both of them play freely, regardless of the outcome, they are just for entertainment.

"An Xian has gotten very close to her apprentice recently." Yan Zhao said casually.

"That's her good fortune." The young man in white clothes and long hair, 27 or [-] in appearance, is gentle and stable. At first glance, he doesn't look outstanding, but if you look more often, you will feel that his appearance is like a vast mist hidden deep in the sky. Among them, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"You don't want to marry her anymore?" Yan Zhao asked with a leisurely smile.

"Master, what enmity is there between you and me?" After a moment of silence, the young man smiled wryly, "There is no reason for you to vent your anger."

"Lingyin, she is your fiancée." Yan Zhao snorted softly.

"A woman like An Xian, how can I hold her back?" An Lingyin shook her head and said, "Besides, she regenerated my broken arm back then, and gave me a fairy fate. No matter how great the karma of kindness is, it will end .”

Back then, he was a cripple who was born without arms. When he let An Xian go, he also thought about not delaying the girl's life. Twelve years later, the girl returned to her hometown with Feilaifeng.

At that time he was unmarried due to disability, An Xian not only healed his arm, but also dragged him to the Questioning Heart Stone for a test, who knew that his spiritual root comprehension was surprisingly good, but he was too old and could only To enter the outer door at his own expense, An Xian almost robbed all the demon nests around Kunlai for this, which was barely enough for him to finish the outer door.

After so many years, he and An Xian have always been friends, and there is no half-way crossing the line.

"If you married her back then, there would be so many troubles." Yan Zhao snorted coldly, looking displeased.

"She spends money like water, so how can this disciple's worth be paid for?" An Lingyin shook her head, and comforted her with a smile, "I think Master has taken a fancy to Nephew Qiao, right?"

Sister An has a pair of good eyes, Qiao Long is extremely talented, and handles things evenly and smoothly. In less than ten years, Jianfeng has turned losses into profits. Master can also comprehend the realm of immortality with peace of mind, killing two birds with one stone.

"If you can accept the reward and punishment from the head elder, I don't have to look at him." Yan Zhao said lightly.

"Don't dare to be my master's love," An Lingyin waved his hands again and again, "I'm already busy with Lingyin Peak's affairs, and that kid Yingying has caused a lot of trouble recently. I really don't have the skills to do it all. I'd better change to Senior Nephew Qiao."

"You think I'm going to rob Qiao Long, what will happen to An Xian?" Yan Zhao asked coldly.

The premise is that you can snatch it, An Lingyin kept silent.

Seeing his expression, Yan Zhao became angry, and snorted coldly: "Sheri and Yunxiu are also with your attitude! I shouldn't have accepted you at that time, everyone should go to Rabbit Peak to farm!!"

An Lingyin couldn't answer, otherwise this troublesome matter might fall on him, so he bowed his head and scolded silently.

"Forget it, get out, I'll get angry when I see you!" Yan Zhao waved his hands angrily.

An Lingyin nodded and said goodbye calmly.

After guarding the mountain residence for a while, he quickly returned to Lingyin Peak.

Then his eyes were fixed, his expression helpless, on the peak, several huge hydras were chasing and biting the cranes he had carefully fed.

"Master, are you back?" Ying An crawled out of the pile of fluffy hair, and looked at him innocently with his shaggy hair on his head.

"Xiao An~" An Lingyin sighed slightly, "It's not that you can't raise animals, but I helped Yun Xiudai to raise this crane. It's not like you don't know that her eyes are sharper than eagles, and she lacks a feather. They will let the lions bite."

The body of his little apprentice was cut in two with one bite.

"The nine-headed people are very smart. They were just locked up for a long time, and they chased them for fun." Ying An was a little displeased, and the dumb hair on his head stood up straighter. They were abused, they were not given food and drink, and their savings were collected, and all of them were starved and thin, so they were brought back to live for a few days.”

An Lingyin patted his apprentice's head, there was nothing he could do with this little thing: "That's fine, it's really not possible, let them participate in the selection of Beast Peak, you can't afford these foodies."

"Thank you, Master." Ying Yin nodded vigorously, and then became a little worried, "They haven't changed their form for so long, isn't it difficult to choose?"

The selection of slave beasts in Yushou Peak is even harsher than the selection of dragons and phoenixes. They have to be the best in appearance, potential, politeness and intelligence. But as long as they are selected, they will be Kunlai's official servants. They have subsidies and jobs, and the salary is high. These Qiongfeng disciples all want to participate...

"I'll go and talk to Yun Xiu." An Lingyin smiled slightly, rubbed his apprentice's hair again, and said with concern, "Is there enough money to spend recently? I don't have enough internet time. I still have it here, so don't waste it All the pocket money is used to buy snacks for the little beasts..."

"Enough, last time I met a lot of rewards, and it's no problem to raise them for 100 years. I finally know why Youjia insisted on posting headlines..." Ying An's eyebrows danced when he said this. He was very scared at the time, but When it came time to raise the money later, I was so overwhelmed that my heart was almost unsteady. Recently, all the snacks I bought made the little beasts fatter a lot.

"Come on, you have to change this behavior of admitting defeat as soon as the little guys beg for food!" An Lingyin couldn't help admonishing his apprentice, and his voice became a little louder, "Those little guys are actually not that hungry, I just hope you and They are together, you have to stick to the bottom line! Do you know?"

Ying An nodded vigorously, and answered obediently, yes, yes.

However, as he was speaking, he was grabbed by a big cat behind him and pulled him into his arms. The big cat gave An Lingyin an unhappy look, as if saying how could you be so cruel to him?

Then the big cat lowered its head and rubbed its fluffy head against Shadow.

Shadow also smiled and kneaded back.

Only An Lingyin sighed heavily: "Forget it, let's talk about it, you'll forget about it tomorrow!"

Outside the mountains in the north of Kunlai, a few more guests were welcomed.

The young man, who looks as good as a woman, sits on the white snow on the top of the mountain, looking at the distant mountains, with a slightly hesitant expression.

"Don't be afraid, Jiang Er, they are all very reasonable." The woman in Tsing Yi covered her lips and smiled lightly, "The Taiqing faction is like this now, and they won't take you too seriously."

"It's true." Shan Jiang, the current head of Taiqing, sighed, "I just think it's scary and respectable. You know, in terms of age, I'm only a few hundred years younger than him."

However, that Taoist priest had eliminated demons and entered Taoism a hundred years ago, and he was at the top of the world. Live to the dog.

"Compare with him?" Ankang couldn't help laughing, "It's not that I look down on you, Xiao Jiang. If you can compare with him, you won't want to have anyone else for tens of thousands of years."

"That's why I came here," he said calmly, "I want to take a walk in Kun-Lai and see how he is different from Central Continent. Although I have inherited Faerie, it's just repeating my grandfather's old ways. It’s just a way, I want to take the way of absorbing Kun-Lai, Taiqing has passed countless years, and it’s time to change.”

"Little Jiang, you have a stronger heart than your grandfather." Ankang was very satisfied, and smiled, "If you were the one who followed Xie Chuandeng back then, Taiqing might have changed a long time ago."

"What do you mean?" Shan Jiang was puzzled.

"Back then your grandfather was also curious about the way of Kunlai, so he turned into a soul and attached it to the jade pendant, and entered Kunlai together with Xie Chuandeng," Ankang said leisurely, "But he was afraid."

"Afraid?" Shan Jiang couldn't imagine that his grandfather Yuan Daozu was an immortal!

"He approves all of Kunlai's behaviors in his heart, but he is used to denying them regardless of their superiority and inferiority, and opposes all kinds of behaviors of the master." Ankang recalled the lover he met when he secretly visited his children and grandchildren hundreds of years ago, with a slightly disappointed expression "He feels that Xie Chuandeng's way has been assimilated by Kunlai and is no longer Taiqing's way, and he is even more afraid of the changes that Chuandeng wants to make to Taiqing. Otherwise, if he has his support, who would make things difficult for Xie Chuandeng?"

"You didn't even tell me." Shan Jiang frowned, if he knew then, he would definitely not let his grandfather do anything wrong.

"I was angry at that time," Ankang snorted softly, "after Xie Chuandeng ascended the mountain, he escaped from the jade pendant and possessed himself on the corpse of a mortal woman, becoming Xie Chuandeng's wife for more than a hundred years. But I'm furious."

Shan Jiang was stunned: "Zheng, Zheng wife... how could grandfather do such a thing, he is a fairy!"

"With my horrible appearance, he can give birth to your father with me. What he did to experience the world - hehe, why would he care if a temporary physical body is male or female? Besides, being Kun Lai Ce has so many undercover agents, if Xie Chuandeng married An Xian in Xizhou, and finally refused to return to Taiqing, wouldn't it be a big loss?" Ankang said with a chuckle.

"In the end he still lost a lot of money! Besides, Xie Chuandeng has a son!" Shan Jiang felt that he was about to blow up. Could it be that Xie Shouqing who died back then was his uncle?And this uncle was born to his grandfather, oh my god, oh my god, this world is too scary! ?

"That's not true. Chuan Deng doesn't have the guts. They were just putting on a show. The mortal girl had just died when Shan Lang possessed her body, and she already had a young child—but he also raised that child for a hundred years. In the end, he was able to see him die, and his heart is as hard as a stone, Xiao Jiang, don't imitate him." Ankang said with a light smile.

"Grandmother," Shan Jiang looked at him with strange eyes, "How did you let grandfather go?"

Isn't it true that the grandmothers of unscrupulous people will eat it?

"Want to know?" Ankang smiled slightly.

Shan Jiang nodded naturally.

Ankang smiled and said, "I won't tell you."