Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

The selection of dragons and phoenixes begins on October [-]th every year, and in October, families with children of the right age will try their luck.

Some families even take out earthen pots from the birth of their children, and deposit a copper plate every day, commonly known as children's money, as road money for participating in the selection of dragons and phoenixes.

Every time at this time, it is the most prosperous time in various places, merchants make a fortune, and many ordinary people know that this may be the only time in their lives to go to the city. .

This time is also a good time for the martial arts army to select talents.

There are always people who have already found a good target. If they choose the dragon and the phoenix, they will not mention it. If they cannot be selected, they will rush to it. After all, Kunlai is looking for the best, and there are actually many good ones left.

And today is October fifteenth.

The day when the selection of the dragon and the phoenix officially began.

The city can no longer accommodate so many people, therefore, there are many residents outside the capital of the Great Xiao Kingdom today, and entry has been restricted. If outsiders lead the way, one must be let out before one can enter.

Simply put, the team has already lined up outside the city.

A tall slender girl squeezed into the crowd, with a displeased expression on her face: "There is still a limit on the number of people, why! You can't pay a cent less when you collect taxes all day long. If you want to help at this time, there is no one?"

The sickly young man next to her tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Keep your voice down..."

"Why should I keep my voice down? Is there something wrong with what I said?" The girl was so angry that she yelled back.

"Of course not!" A young soldier next to her glanced at her, "If we hadn't started repairing it at the beginning of the year, do you think the shack you live in these days can still be a place for people to live?"

The gathering of people outside the city is inevitable once every 12 years. The capital has long been familiar with the road, and the manpower, accommodation, and diversion have been practiced countless times.

The shacks outside the city are the most dilapidated, but they are all stone pillars. They can be sheltered from wind and rain with straw. There are also various vendors in the city who come out to sell rice, grain, water and food. So crowded?

Before October, each of them had already paid double the salary, and it was stipulated that there should be no difference this time, otherwise they would be cleaned up from top to bottom, and these young people who didn't know what to do were still complaining everywhere.

The girl froze, snorted twice, bowed her head and stopped talking.

The sickly boy apologized and continued to wait in the long line.

From time to time, people would come out of the city with desolate faces, crying in all kinds of ways, and watching the teenagers queuing up next to them tremble with fear.

Although they all know to choose dragons and phoenixes instead of one hundred, how many of them don't want to soar into the sky?

Besides, compared with studying, practicing martial arts, and doing business, there are far fewer people than choosing one out of a hundred.

After cultivating immortality, he has a long lifespan. Ze was in the hometown of his family. Even if he went to Kunlai and was selected and eliminated, he would still be able to read knowledge, martial arts, and broaden his horizons. It will cast bright pearls secretly, and obliterate the world.

For civilians, soaring into the sky is like this.

The team moved extremely slowly, from day to night, it was only lined up from outside the city to the city gate, and the team was still extending.

This is the arrival of children and teenagers from more remote places. They are far away and earlier than the door, but they can't help being worried.

After one month, the Asking Heart Stone will be closed, and many people who are delayed on the road will lose their chance forever.

At this time, some rumors also faintly spread.

"Have you heard?" Someone beside him whispered, "This time there is something wrong with the divine stone."

"How could something go wrong? It's something established by the True God of Kun-Lai." This time, both the listener and the speaker were interested, and they quickly communicated with each other.

"I heard that many nobles colluded with the national teacher and broke the sacred stone." The man's voice raised unconsciously, "This time many nobles have entered."

"I've also heard that the Kunlai High Immortals released many captured children before, saying that they went out of their way to make up for the children of those noble families."

"It's just a beast!"

"Is it true that this time it was a fake? Those noble children broke the sacred stone, so there are so many people?"

"Yes, so I was not selected!"

"Wait a minute, maybe the divine stone is ready, the gods of Kunlai are here!?"

"That is the sacred stone set by the true god. It has not been broken for hundreds of years. Can the gods repair it?"

……

Although the rumors were sensational, the sergeants around were majestic, and the sharp knives in their hands were even more majestic. It was just that many unwilling people lingered, always hoping for another chance.

The girl poked her companion with her elbow: "Ariel, do you think what they said is true?"

The sickly boy took a step back after being stabbed, stretched out his hand to hold down his possibly bruised ribs, and gave a wry smile.

"Speak." The girl urged him. Along the way, his predictions were accurate. If not, they would not have escaped here.

The young man glanced around, seemingly hesitating, not knowing what to say.

"Say it!" the girl pushed him.

The boy lowered his head, grabbed the girl's hand, and wrote two words on her hand.

Be careful.

The girl's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively grabbed the boy's hand.

"Those are the ones who spread the rumors." The young man continued to stroke her hands, and he could already see that the fortunes of those few people were intertwined, carrying a strong black energy, which was infecting the fortunes of other people around them.

Generally speaking, in his eyes, the luck on the head of ordinary people is white gas, and those who are thick have good luck and those who are thin have bad luck.

The noble person is Qingqi, and there are different degrees of thickness. The most noble person is Ziqi, and he has only seen one.

But the black qi is dead qi and weak qi. Once it is stained, it will hurt even if it is not dead.

At this time, two more people lined up behind the line, a man and a woman.

Surprise the hearts of those around you.

The girl wore a veiled hat, which covered her face but could not cover her hazy body like mist and rain. Her figure and gestures were as beautiful as a fairy coming to the world, and she was unforgettable at first sight.

The boy was eighteen or nineteen years old, tall, with an extremely cold and handsome face, and he stayed beside the girl as a guard.

The people around couldn't help wondering, these two people didn't look like ordinary people, why didn't they go to the city to jump in the queue like the nobles, but had to suffer in the queue here.

You must know that this team lasts for ten and a half months. If there are no acquaintances to accompany them, it will be a problem to go out to eat and drink.

After January, there are not a few serious illnesses.

The eyes of the sickly boy named Ariel lit up, he decisively pulled the girl up, withdrew from the front of the line, and lined up behind the young girl who looked like no ordinary person.

"What are you doing, we finally got to the front of the queue and we are about to enter the city!" She raised her hand to hit someone.

"Sister Su, these two are not mortals at first glance, let's get a taste of immortality." Ariel hurriedly comforted her, and winked a few times. As soon as the two arrived, the black energy outside the city was swept away. Sweeping away, the luck on her head is huge and terrifying, a hundred times more terrifying than the Kunlai monk who rescued him before. Approaching such a person, as long as there is no hostility, is beneficial and harmless.

Only then did the girl stop, without further tossing.

He just looked at the two people in front of him with scrutiny.

The fairy-like girl in white on the opposite side glanced back at Ariel, let out a chuckle, and said, "This younger brother has a good eye, what's his name?"

The voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of crispness, just listening to it was like enjoying it.

"Thank you sister for your compliment. My name is Yuan Lie." He replied respectfully.

"This name is domineering, but your body is too weak and you have to practice hard to be worthy of the name. Then Xiaolie will follow your sister?" The girl in white said with a smile, "My name is Mingyu, and I am short of a few What about the partner who went to Kun-Lai to practice together?"

Yuan Lie's heart skipped a beat. Although this girl is also very purple, she actually said that Kunlai is the same as her own family. I am afraid that there is a problem with her origin.

And her luck is so terrible, will it bring trouble to Kunlai Xianshan?

However, I saw that the luck of an ordinary Kunlai disciple was so terrible. If there were ten or hundreds of them, this girl would definitely not be able to make waves... right?

"Mingyu, don't make trouble," Ye Han nodded, "You have collected dozens of them along the way..."

"If you were more aggressive and suppressed Feng Qingxiu, why would I have to work so hard." Ji Mingyu snorted softly, refusing to listen to persuasion, determined to continue going farther and farther on the road of begging her father for attention.

"If you are lucky enough to enter Kunlai Fairy Mountain, we will be together." Yuan Lie said sincerely, "It is also my chance to be able to be with my sister."

He was gentle, polite and sensible, and soon got into a conversation with this Mingyu girl, which made the "Sister Su" next to him very upset, and turned away with a stern face.

However, after a while, the team did not make any progress.

The test takers around couldn't help becoming anxious.

Thinking of the rumors before, I couldn't help but feel fluttering.

Ji Mingyu was also puzzled: "Could it be that something went wrong again, didn't he say he could handle it?"

She was asking about Ye Han.

"After all, it is a questioning heart stone. He dares to say that he can make one after learning a few runes. It is normal for a little problem to arise in the middle." Ye Han was also very worried, "Why don't we go to Jiuxi City? The questioning heart stone there is safe. "

Unlike Ji Mingyu, a young lady who has guards, he really wants to go to the door to make up a lesson, otherwise it will be difficult to move forward.

He couldn't live on Mingyu forever.

While they were chatting, the surrounding situation had faintly begun to get out of control.

Rumors spread faster than anything else. In less than an hour, the news of the destruction of the sacred stone spread throughout the city, and the murderers were each assigned someone they wanted to suspect, and there were turbulent questioning crowds everywhere.

All kinds of people began to attack the court and the temple. Although there were many soldiers, they couldn't imagine facing the crowd like mountains and seas.

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In the temple, Feng Qingxiu looked at the huge stone that was glowing again and thought hard.

"You agreed, this sacred stone can be used!" The monarch on the side looked solemn, "Give me a moment, and I will go to suppress the crowd outside."

He has already explained the current situation to the other party. As the king of a country, he always has to give an explanation to the people under him.

And this confession was something the other party could not afford to give him.

"Master, what do you think?" Feng Qingxiu quietly asked the paper figurine.

"There is no way to restart it, it will take a day." The paper figurine said lightly, "In order to test the will of comprehension, this program was more complicated. You rewrite it again, and it is normal to have bugs."

"But now the people outside are about to change." Feng Qingxiu didn't dare to give the opponent time to suppress the civilians, "Master, do I have a lot of authority in Kunlai?"

"It's very big, you can take all the outsiders to Kun-Lai if you want." The paper figurine touched the apprentice, not to put pressure on him.

"No need!" Feng Qingxiu smiled slightly, turned her head and said to the monarch, "The news is that the sacred stone was injured and is still being repaired. I, Kunlai, fly to Feilai Peak to test it for everyone."

The monarch is overjoyed, this is Feilai Xianshan, with such a name, there is no need to worry about the people suspecting that he is doing things secretly.

No one would doubt Kun-Lai, doubt a fairy mountain.

So he left immediately and spread the news to the outside world.

"Feilai Peak didn't ask for the Heart Stone, did it?" the paper figurine asked strangely.

"Just move this over there." Feng Qingxiu said firmly, "The sacred stone on Feilai Peak has never been used. If something goes wrong, ask them to wait a little longer, and they won't say anything. Hurry up and check again. ! Stop crashing!"

"Apprentice... pay attention to your attitude!"