Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

After the war, the atmosphere in the entire camp was a bit cold, but not very desolate.

Dozens of disciples were able to treat each other to help and treat each other, the active and vigilant guards, and patrol treatments were all spontaneous and organized.

A Danfeng disciple summed up his brother's injuries and matched the pill, while counting the remaining things.

After the count, he looked at the brother blankly without speaking.

His brother was a little frightened: "Aning, what are you thinking about?"

The younger brother gently swiped his fingertips on his knees, glanced at him sideways, and said nothing.

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

"Urgent? I remember that before you came this time, your cultivation base was always lower than mine! You liar!" The junior fellow said with a cold face, "I said why you can keep the medicine every time, every time. Can you help me line up to get the pill furnace, pretending to be fun?"

"I have no choice!" The aggrieved brother almost cried out.

"What's the last resort, save me a last resort or lie to me?" Junior brother angrily said.

"Of course I have to save you!" The senior said in a grieved voice, "Think about it, you were so careful back then, I didn't pretend to be a little bit, how can I get close to you!"

The younger brother frowned: "Shut up! It's still a medicine. I'll look for it nearby, and you can rest by yourself!"

He got up and left.

"Don't, Anning, it's dangerous around now..." The senior yelled and stretched out his hand behind him.

The Junior Brother suddenly turned around, holding a spirit fruit in the joyful eyes of Junior Brother, and plugging his mouth, then turned and walked away.

The other wounded around showed disdainful expressions, and a monk said angrily: "You two are endless!"

"That is, take care of the feelings of those of us who are unmarried!" A wounded person resonated.

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

"This road has never stopped!"

...

Na An Ning walked away and sat down in a no-man's place, plucking a piece of grass at random, with a cold expression on her face.

"Uncle San!" A young monk quietly walked over and knelt in front of him in a low voice.

"Don't call it so close," An Ning said coldly, "What did I say in the letter, why do you bother with this muddy water?"

"You mean let us not provoke Kun-Lai disciples." The young monk said in a low voice, "The master did not come because of his early injuries. There were very few monks from the same school sent this time. Only three people were involved in this ambush. It was a big man who led the head, our little sect, we really don’t come out alone, that’s just looking for death."

An Ning was short of breath, but knew that the other party was right, so she asked in a low voice, "Clarify the matter."

"I heard that the two big figures from Ziyun and Taiqing are leading this time," the young monk said in a low voice, "Uncle San, there is no meticulous planning at all. It is all because of the crowds and chaos, and want to fish in troubled waters. Even if Kun-Lai wants to investigate it, he will give up because there are too many sects and too many casual cultivators. After all, this is Central Continent. If Kun-Lai wants to make trouble here, it will really stimulate the three majors to come."

The young monk paused, and then said: "And those two big men we can't afford to provoke them, and there is a mix of casual cultivators, and only then sent a few disciples over, but none of us was hurt. We pretended to be Wounded and ran away."

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

"Uncle San, after the war last night, the three disciples who came back did not know why, all of them were suddenly unconscious, so the sect master asked me to ask you if there is an antidote?" The young monk said more and more in his voice. The lower.

"You go back. No, if you have it, I won't give it." An Ning said indifferently, "Since you are here, you have to be enlightened, right?"

"Uncle San, which side are you on!" The young monk was a little angry, "You won't really become a Kun-Lai person, are you?"

"..." An Ning was silent.

"How can you do this, have you forgotten the grace of childbirth in the door?" the young monk said angrily.

"I was born in Xizhou and grew up in Kun-Lai, why can't I think of myself as a Kun-Lai person?" An Ning said coldly, "My grandmother and biological mother are both from Xizhou. The selection of dragons and phoenixes is also based on strength. I can enter the door, which one is wrong, can you say that I am not from Kun-Lai?"

Choosing dragons and phoenixes requires three generations of immigrants from Xizhou. This is not the time when countries were founded. Their household registration is complete, and there is a record of where there is one more person or one less person.

"You..." The young monk pointed at him, fingers trembling, "Ingredient! Are you afraid that I will reveal your identity?"

"Reveal!" An Ning said fearlessly and calmly, "It just saves the spiritual things I give you every year, you insatiable fellows, do you know how tight I was in Kun-Lai."

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

Nowadays, the sect can live a lot of wealth, relying on the subsidy of the third uncle over the years, if he is really allowed to pump his hands, the sect master will definitely be the first to clean up himself.

"Then don't make me angry!" An Ning snorted, "What else, let's talk about it together."

"The headmaster asks you if Kun-Lai has a better pill." The monk asked timidly.

"No!" Speaking of this, An Ning was overwhelmed. "He wants the pill ingredients to be easy to find, but also easy to refine. He also needs to take into account the properties of the pill, and he also requires a high rate of pill production. Why doesn't he find someone to give it to him He concocts medicine?"

There are a lot of Kun Lai Dan Fang, but even if it is copied to the Central Continent School, it is useless, because the Yunfu Taoist does not lack raw materials, the refining method of Central Continent is fundamentally different from Kun-Lai’s.

"No more." The young monk lowered his head and said.

"Then remember, don't call me next time there is no urgent matter!" An Ning stood up, "When I am admitted to the high-ranking Danshi, I have a bit of foundation in Kun-Lai, you will move to Xizhou, and I can take care of one or two."

"Yes..." The young monk glanced at him enviously, and sighed heavily when he saw him disappearing from his sight.

Sanshu is an undercover agent, he is already an overlord, how much better he could pass the outer door back then.

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

"Did you hear?" An Ning was surprised at first, and then relaxed, "I'm an undercover agent, but I've already filed a record at Shoushanju."

Feng Qingxiu frowned tighter.

"No way, people do not choose to be born." Na An Ning sighed, "In fact, Kun-Lai has not many pure undercover agents in these years, because many schools have reached a consensus. Zhongzhou's school can't become the second Kun-Lai. ."

Seeing that Feng Qingxiu had nothing to say, he continued: "Kun-Lai’s development and growth is not dependent on the three great treasures, but the master master. Without him, no treasures can be kept. We enter Kun-Lai to give them the greatest help. It is to subsidize them with some spiritual things and not let the inheritance be cut off. All the disciples in the school who are related to us and the little sect are issued a blood contract and let it go."

"Is that so?" Feng Qingxiu whispered.

The paperman chuckled in his ear, and the sound transmission said yes, and added: "You must voluntarily surrender before you can go to the record and sign the contract. If you don't take the initiative, once you find it, you will go straight into the mine."

There are so many things in Kun-Lai, and Qingqing doesn't know that this is normal.

"Yes," An Ning said earnestly, "if Kun-Lai does not accept the vassal sect, I am afraid that half of the sects in Central Continent will return to Kun-Lai."

"For the spiritual thing?" Feng Qingxiu asked.

"No, it's for safety." An Ning smiled bitterly. "If you were able to be in charge of this body, who would kill and set fire to a gangster, my grandfather's sect is just a small sect on the west side of Central Continent. Every year All the sacrifices handed to Ziyun Dao are given by me. If you don't fight for the income from the door, you can only cultivate on your own."

So the day he was admitted to the inner gate, he heard that the master of the gate specially went to worship the ancestor.

Feng Qingxiu asked a few more words before letting him go.

After Anning thanked him, he quickly left.

Feng Qingxiu sighed lightly and continued walking in accordance with the sword intent, and came to a mountain col.

An unforgettable fragrance came out, making him hungry, who had long been bigu.

"Come, eat together, and more." Lou Duxing elegantly divided the three apprentices a large piece of grilled squid whiskers, and they were greasy after eating.

Bai Ruolan just took a bite and screamed deliciously: "Oh my God, Master, you have a great baking."

The other two disciples also admired one after another, saying that this is the best food in the world.

"That's the beard that you haven't eaten before." There are three Kun-Lai disciples next to him. One of the Jianfeng disciples is wrapping his right shoulder, holding a large piece of squid in his left hand and gnawing, while disdainfully said, " If you hadn't saved us, I wouldn't tell you the value of this beard!"

"Don't talk nonsense, divide quickly, go back immediately after the division is over, they will be impatient if we can't find us!" A Kun-Lai disciple next to him quickly divided a piece of beard into three pieces, and put one piece into his pocket.

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

Lou Duxing has a keen sense of spirit. He was the first to discover Feng Qingxiu, and a little embarrassed he raised a comatose monk in the Middle Continent: "This guy just captured this Jianfeng brother, was intercepted by me, and rescued him. Next, this squid beard was also snatched by the Middle Continent monk. I grilled it just to rejuvenate the Jianfeng disciple."

Very good. I didn't return to the team in time after being rescued. Instead, I was eating grilled squid.

Feng Qingxiu took Na and the disciples for a while and let them go back by themselves.

The disciples ran away quickly.

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

Feng Qingxiu just turned to leave.

"Second Master, wait," Lou Du walked outside the mountain col to stop him, and said seriously, "I have something to say to you."

Feng Qingxiu waited for him to say.

"This attack, you deliberately didn't remind you, do you want them to be alert?" Lou Duxing asked mildly.

Feng Qingxiu defaults.

"It is a great blessing in life to be able to pursue what you like on the road of spiritual practice. Those Kun-Lai disciples are not so fearless, but they are more seeking Taoism than fear." After all, Lou Duxing's experience is there, and it is more beautiful. Xiu sees it more clearly, "The choice of life is what you want, and you can't blame others. As long as you are restrained, do you have to change?"

Those people who want to go further are always in charge.

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

Lou Duxing thought about it for a moment, and said with a chuckle: "If you are just in awe, I have a way. If you like it, you might as well try it."

Feng Qingxiu was immediately interested: "Please speak."

"Heavily punished those who proposed to buy and sell monks, such as You Jia, punished him to stay in Central Continent for another ten years! Then set up a special market in Qiong'an, telling the Central Continent that the monks are willing to come to help the experiment, they will be rewarded with heavy money. "Lou Du walked quietly, "Then, they can know the value and cherish of life."

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

"Human nature is complicated. When they can only see killing and betrayal in Central Continent, they will naturally not regard them as the same kind," Lou Duxing sighed softly. "The life that can be cherished is sincere and irretrievable."

In that way, these Xizhou monks will see the true Middle Continent and humanity from those who are willing to come, and after that, they will know how unique the world Xing Dao holds for them is, unprecedented and worthy of everything. guard.