Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

The time bomb that would have caused a huge conflict was silently quelled in this way.

It's not that no one doesn't want to condemn the destruction of the sacred stone, but in the face of the future of future generations, other things must be put aside.

The news that Kunlai opened Feilai Peak to accept disciples spread in the capital of the Great Xiao King in less than an hour.

Feilaifeng!

That's Feilai Peak!

There is no one who does not bow down to such a huge fairy that is so huge that people bow their heads to worship.

Even the game of many children is to pinch their own Feilai Peak to see who pinches it more beautifully.

But none of them thought that one day, they would also have the opportunity to set foot on Feilai Peak.

In their eyes, this flying behemoth is far more supernatural than the divine stone.

So soon, Feilai Peak was surrounded by crowds.

Because Feilai Peak was still a few miles away from the capital, and there were no people around, Feng Qingxiu decided to activate some formations on Feilai Peak.

As soon as the scorching sun bursts out, the surrounding temperature picks up, as if it is summer, and there is a gentle breeze, so people don't have to worry about catching cold.

And in order not to make people hungry, a grain of rice was given to each person.

Although it is only the most common crystal rice with the lowest price, one grain is enough for a mortal's daily needs, but many people just silently put away the rice grains and hide them in the closest place, preferring to be hungry rather than eat.

However, even so, the gathering of tens of thousands of people is extremely smoky and difficult to see.

Da Xiao's sergeants who came to maintain order quickly repaired more than a dozen huts, lest this group of people become evil.

Countless people are grateful to Dade.

Ji Mingyu also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Ye Han, "It was really not easy for you back then."

This kind of environment is simply a hell on earth. The pampered and pampered Miss Kunlai couldn't breathe before—although she is already a golden core, staying in this kind of environment is too scary for her.

Ye Han nodded, but he didn't take it seriously, the smell when he was sleeping in the stable was much worse than this, not to mention that he had to do a lot of work every day, this scene was simply not worth mentioning.

"It really is the eldest lady." The girl next to her snorted softly.

"Stop talking." Yuan Lie tugged at her sleeve, "It's our turn, hurry up and tidy up your appearance."

Sergeants have already come to check the household registration, and they will go in after checking.

They have been on the run for the past few days, and they are very embarrassed.

However, following this Mingyu girl, I do have the luck to turn a bad luck into a good luck. From meeting her, first when there was a riot, there was a message from the Shangxian Feixian, saying that the gate of Feilai Peak was opened, and the dragon and the phoenix were selected to move outside the city. At that time, the people outside the city didn't remember going to the court to seek justice, so they went outside the city quickly, and the team changed from the tail of the dragon to the head of the dragon, but this way, they didn't have to wait in line for several days.

More immortal food was distributed——Yuan Lie looked at the slightly transparent, beautiful and plump grain of rice in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and put it away.

His mother has worked very hard to raise him, so let's keep it for his mother.

Thinking of those individuals who spread rumors earlier, he sighed slightly.

Feilai Peak does not enter one by one, but 20 people at a time, and they are selected at the same time, which is very fast.

All four of them dialed in.

Stepping on the fairy peak, one feels different immediately, as if the air is full of power, and just a few breaths can lift one's spirits, not to mention the gorgeous fairy house, which is carved like a whole huge stone.

Under the guidance of the immortal, they came to a hall, and saw a young immortal living behind a boulder, and a hazy light was spreading along the runes in his hand to the boulder, causing countless runes to emerge from the boulder.

"Don't panic, let's start," the young fairy said calmly.

Twenty sets of pens and paper fell in front of everyone's eyes. They had heard the rule countless times. Draw the runes they saw. The more you draw, the better.

Ji Mingyu showed a prickly smile, and when she raised her hand, her pen was flying like flying. In just a few breaths, she had already finished drawing more than 300 runes on it, so fast that her fingers could not be seen.

Ye Han was also okay, he drew more than a hundred in one go, and didn't stop until the stipulated time.

Yuan Lie tried his best to recall, and only wrote a dozen or so, but he couldn't think of any more.

But the girl who was walking with him was biting the pen and paper, but she couldn't draw a single one.

Damn it, she clearly remembered that those patterns were very simple and could be drawn with just a few strokes, how could it be possible that she couldn't write any of them?

"It's time." The young fairy waved his hand, and no matter how hard everyone tried to hold the pens and paper in their hands to write for a while, the paper was mercilessly taken back.

The young immortal flipped through a few sheets of paper very quickly, pointed to Yuan Lie, Ji Mingyu, and Ye Han: "You guys, pass. The others, however."

"Why!" The girl was furious, "You are cheating, you can't draw that talisman without cultivation."

But his roar was useless, soon someone came in and dragged away those extremely disappointed people.

The three who passed were led to another room.

Feng Qingxiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Mingyu should be satisfied now. Master, I still don't understand the reason."

"These runes are calculated by me after simplifying them. If there is a spiritual root, it can easily resonate with the spiritual root, and you can write it by raising your hand. The level of comprehension can be seen from their first cognition of the spiritual rune. They don’t have any spiritual roots, so naturally they can’t be written.” The paper figurine replied, “Actually, everyone is born with a spiritual root, but the spiritual root can be big or small, long or short. Many mortals’ spiritual roots are too weak for those schools If you can’t test it on the test stone, you are a mortal without spiritual roots.”

This rune is actually a union. If you have good spiritual roots but low comprehension, you can write it by relying on the resonance of your spiritual roots and runes.

Your spiritual roots are weak, but your comprehension is high, so you can write based on your comprehension.

If your spiritual roots are not good, and your comprehension is not good, then I am really sorry, we Kunlai have no destiny for you, please come again in your next life.

"I think those who stole the runestones wanted to understand how I tested my perception." The paper figurine lay on his hand and said calmly, "But it's too difficult for them."

He has traveled so far along the road of talisman that ordinary people can't even eat ashes.

Even if a genius can become a master and has unparalleled mental arithmetic, it is difficult to compete with a computer in computing power.

"Master, does that mean that everyone can become a fairy?" Feng Qingxiu suddenly asked, since everyone has spiritual roots, but the size is different, if there is a cloud talisman to purify the spiritual root...

"That's natural." The paper figurine said calmly, "The mortal martial arts secret book is not a kind of cultivation. It's just that mortals have limited lifespan, and if they don't enter the innate, they will end up as loess."

"It's my apprentice's mistake." Feng Qingxiu came back to her senses, raised her hand and gave an order to continue recruiting the next group of people.

He thought of a sentence that the head of the sect once wrote in the general outline of the outer sect: If you don’t accumulate small steps, you can’t reach a thousand miles; , For the sake of future generations, for the long-term future, first consider the present.

Even if they are truly humane, this is the path they are taking.

He touched the master, thinking that it would be more reassuring to hang it around his neck when he was free.

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The capital of the Great Xiao Kingdom, the inner city.

Behind the bead curtain, a person raised his hand to play the piano, listening to his subordinates' report.

"The Kunlai disciples opened Feilai Peak. A group of short-sighted civilians are no longer willing to make trouble with us. The plan has been blocked. Chief, what should we do next?"

"The mob, it's hard to make a big deal, I predicted earlier, it's just to let them disturb the sight." The person playing the piano plucked the strings, his voice was calm, "What does Xiao Yuan say?"

"I heard that the person in charge sent by Kunlai this time is too high-ranking, so the foreign aid invited is no longer willing to take action." The subordinate replied.

"The status is too high - what happened to Xiao Yuan?" the person playing the piano asked.

"Kunlai has sent people to capture him. He seems to be deeply affected now. He is resting in our place and wants us to help him leave the West Continent."

"The price of helping him is a bit too high, comfort him first, and keep it useful."

"Yes!"

"Kun-Lai—" the man sighed softly, with a mixture of love and hatred in his words, "Prepare the final plan."

"Leader... what about the Pearl Club?" The subordinate seemed to be hesitating.

"We must always let Kunlai see our determination. Isn't that why the Legacy of the Pearl Society exists?" His piano sound was soothing and unwavering.

"As ordered!"