Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

At night, Feng Qingxiu is dreaming again.

He dreamed that he was sitting on a yin and yang fish in a hall full of ghosts and evil things and saying something.

Then I heard a faint sound of help.

Every time, it was extremely weak and immature, as sharp as the cry of a young bird, and screamed like a dying person desperately to everything in the world.

"Ayun, have you heard the voice of life-saving?" He heard himself asking Master.

I saw the master sitting upright with his eyes closed, then pinching his fingers, and calmly said: "This son is jealous of the heavens. He is not allowed to survive. The time of death is approaching. His body is still 100,000 miles away. You are a demon. Listening to the endless hearts of people, you can naturally hear him dying calling for help."

"But he's calling for help. If you don't hear it, forget it, but if you hear it, can't you help it?" He saw that he was tired of the master, and rubbed it over.

Then it was shot away.

"If you want to save, just go." He heard Master say lightly.

"Actually, you want to save Yun, right?" He heard his own question a little triumphantly.

Then the master opened his eyes.

He woke up in darkness before his eyes.

Everything in the dream became blurred in an instant, I only remembered what I seemed to be talking to Master, and was extremely disrespectful to Master...Oh my God, how could I have such a dream.

This world is terrible.

Feng Qingxiu calmed down, pressed the master's paper man who was pressing her chest, and suddenly felt tranquility and peace in her heart, and then she got up to wash.

Originally, he had already cultivated the golden core, and the body was self-cleaning without eating and washing, but he still had the habit for many years. It was okay not to eat, and it was very unaccustomed not to wash for a while.

After retiring his long hair and taking care of himself, he walked out of the room and came to the chic and elegant courtyard.

Compared with other disciples who live in most of the hillside, there is only one single room. He is the owner of the mountain, but he can live outside the mountain. There is a small bridge, pool, and rockery garden, which seems to be of a different identity.

And his small courtyard is often a holy place for guests to rub the net.

However, today, the small courtyard is not lively at all.

Because on the stone table in the small courtyard, a young man in black is sitting with a piece of netting, with a playful look, his fingers are slender and beautiful, and his fingertips are actually more beautiful than the jade on his hands.

His appearance is not amazing, but there is a natural elegance, as if the mountains and rivers are endless, the more he looks, the more comfortable he feels.

Feng Qingxiu politely called out, "Brother Yang."

"I don't like you calling me Brother Yang," the young man raised his head, looking at him with brown eyes, "Call me Yin Yin."

Do I know you so well? Feng Qingxiu was slanderous in her heart, but she still insisted on her position: "Brother Yang also came to visit the Internet?"

"I knew it when I was in the ghost market, and I have used it a few times. I came to see you." Yang Yinyin stared at him, and there seemed to be something deep in his eyes. "You and the head can still be in harmony now. Make him angry?"

What the hell? Feng Qingxiu was really annoyed at this moment: "Senior Brother Yang said carefully, the head has treated me very well, and I am also cautious in my words and deeds. I have never troubled Master, let alone make him angry."

"Well, he is not afraid that you will get into trouble... It's just 30 years of retreat, and such a big thing happened." Senior Brother Yang lowered his head, he had almost calculated some information in his heart, and he was a little helpless. He knew it as soon as he got out. The headmaster recruited a new official disciple, and also designed a new Feilaifeng for him. Tai Yifeng’s trash apprentices didn’t inform him of such a big event. After they took care of the group of idiots, they prepared for a long time to come up and take him. The little goblin at the target location gave a lesson, but the result was too unexpected.

That demon shadow, that temperament, that note, that stitch...not to mention it!

"What the **** happened, but Su Wan this time, it must have happened again a hundred years ago," Senior Brother Yang habitually muttered to himself, then shook his head, got up and gave him a pair of drawings, "This is the latest I have prepared the new style, the material stitching method, you can prepare it yourself. ""

"Ready?" Feng Qingxiu picked up the drawing and found that it was still a clothing drawing, with delicate brushwork, and every detail was broken down into place. There are three layers inside and three layers outside, all kinds of luxurious and beautiful, and they are very comfortable at first glance.

"Although the head does not have a birthday each year, you as the first apprentice must not forget, shouldn't you make a set for Master." Yang Yuyin naturally said, "How long has it been since Master's closet?"

Or do you only dare to make clothes for dolls again?

Feng Qingxiu felt that he made sense, but still felt that the drawings sent by the other party were all dazzling, and then he thought of the other party's apprentice who was almost the head of the apprentice. Could this be specifically for me to demonstrate?

So he returned the picture: "My own master, I will think of a way, please take care of it."

He thought the other party would get angry, but the other party just smiled deeper and nodded: "Okay, I just remind you a little bit, so I won't bother."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Feng Qingxiu gave him.

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Yang Yinyin turned around and went to Dandingfeng.

Qiu Yuansheng is trying to mix new pills, and when his spiritual sense moves, his instinct is about to run away.

Then he met a young man in black at the corner.

The other party looked at him with a gentle expression and said lightly: "Flying on the peak, there is no one who can hide from me."

"Brother," Qiu Yuansheng said helplessly, "Don't be like this."

"A hundred years ago, you really didn't have any tails of hands left," Senior Brother Yang looked at him calmly, "this time, you didn't have any tails of hands left. Even if I send that wisp of demon soul back, you might die in the sky fox. Mouth."

"Senior brother, I don't understand what you said!" Qiu Yuansheng smiled bitterly.

"You are too good at making trouble for others, but I thought about the tens of thousands of Kun-Lai disciples in the expedition. Except you and me, no one can do it so without any hands and tails... Don't mention others, all Kun-Lai’s information will act on me. Keep in mind, that person is far away in Haijing, and there is no third person who can do it." The person Yang Yinyin said was the last person in Kun-Lai Seventh Show, but that was a name they didn't like to mention. .

"Brother, I don't want to recite this pot. If there is nothing to do, I will study a new pill. You know I like pill. There is a reason to refuse to enter Taiyifeng." Qiu Yuansheng said weakly, "I refused back then. You don’t need to remember your invitation for so many years."

Back then, he also graduated with full marks from the next door. He was a wizard that all Kun-Lai peaks wanted to grab. Yang Yinyin came to him at that time, but he refused.

"Of course I will refuse, because I am in Taiyifeng. If you come in, it will be too difficult for you to do things. Otherwise, Taiyifeng should be your first choice. Then a hundred years ago, you wouldn't be the first to know Feilaifeng. The second protection failed." Yang Xin Yin said lightly, "So you were the first to see me who was Tai Yifeng, and then you immediately refused."

"Then what's the use of you blocking me now, I didn't provoke you." Qiu Yuansheng was also helpless, he was hiding so badly, and still couldn't get rid of it.

"The next stop is Yuntianyu Ziyundao. You will definitely find trouble again." Yang Yinyin suddenly smiled, "I wanted to fight you aggressively, but I didn't want to fight with you when I met Master Feng yesterday. Fight."

Qiu Yuansheng's heart tightened, he threw the poison pill, turned and ran away.

However, it was still a step slower. As Yang Yinyin said, any Feilai Peak is his home court.

Saw countless runes suddenly flashed in the void, and his whole person disappeared in the runes.

In Yang Xinyin's gentle brown right eye, there was more of Qiu Yuansheng's shadow, and he was sitting on the ground helplessly sighing.

"After Ziyun Road, I will let you out." Yang Yuyin chuckled, "I don't want to spread to Master Feng because of a little fighting technique."

When he was studying under the master, the second master was mostly teaching him, and the nine ways of the talisman formation were all taught orally by him, so he naturally knew what the second master wanted in his heart.

The second master finally had the opportunity to live with the master and belong to the same family.

God knows what Master gave for this.

How can you stir up the wind and rain again and miss your business.

Even catching you will cause conflicts between Tai Yi and Dan Ding, and I am also responsible for it.

He had kept the kindness in his heart for many years, and he did not know how to be happy to have the opportunity to repay.

Ten years of teaching is short, but it is enough to benefit him in this life, where will such an unstable guy make waves again.

No matter how clever you are, if there is any news of your plan from me--

I, Yang Yinyin, must have committed suicide on the spot!

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Soon, the news that Yang Yuyin, one of the Seven Peaks of Taiyi Peak, had captured Qiu Yuansheng, the head of Danfeng, spread to all Feilai Peaks.

Qiu Yuansheng's reputation has always been extremely high. He himself is a talent in the sky, leading the improvement of Danfeng's various medicinal pills. Kun-Lai has benefited a lot from it, and all Danfeng leaders can't wait to cover him up and make a confession.

In less than an hour, the inner and outer doors of the two great elders of Bai Shuixian Yan Zhao were already filled with Dan Feng's disciples.

"Is this the persimmon's squeeze?" Bai Narcissus asked Yan Zhao bitterly, "You can't handle Yang Xiaozi by yourself, so just throw the matter on our heads."

"Sure, the elders who had gone to Taiyi Peak were cleaned up by Xiao Yang before, so no one dared to go up." Yan Zhao whispered, "but this matter must be ours, Xiao Yang has done too much."

"Of course I know that he has done too much, so go ahead and talk about it?" Bai Narcissus asked.

"I broke his Jiuqu Tianshui Formation? Or did I beat him?" Yan Zhao refused, "His formation at the time of Yuan Ying has been enough to trap us for a few hours, and now he is transformed into gods. How long has it been? He just said that he will only arrest Xiaoqiu for 20 days. I don't think it is a big deal. He has promised that he will not hurt Xiaoqiu."

"What about the disciples at the door?" Bai Narcissus asked helplessly.

"Look at me."

Yan Zhao stepped forward and said to the disciple outside the door: "I'll know about this. It is indeed Yang Yuyin's fault. He said that because Qiu Yuansheng had misunderstood, he would be locked up for one month."

The Danfeng disciples were angry, and they condemned that Senior Brother Tai Yifeng was wrong.

"And after I waited for my condemnation, Xiao Yang has changed the time to 25 days." Yan Zhao saw that the Danfeng disciple was still dissatisfied, so he said softly, "and strongly rebuked him, so he changed the time to Twenty days."

The Danfeng disciple was only slightly satisfied, but he still asked Tai Yifeng to let him go.

"I'm criticizing him again, I must let him speed and let go, and you have to give me some time. After all, the head is not there..."

The Danfeng disciples felt that it was the same. The head was not there, and the expedition relied on Taiyifeng more.

"So everyone go back and wait for the news. I must let him go as soon as possible." Yan Zhao comforted.

After much comfort, he finally persuaded Dan Feng's disciples to go back.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions ugly.

"Why did Xiao Yang catch Xiao Qiu?" Bai Narcissus asked suddenly.

Yan Zhao shook his head, this is something he also puzzled.

"It would be great if Xiao Bai was here, but unfortunately no one can persuade him now." Bai Narcissus smiled bitterly. The whole Kun-Lai can make Xiao Yang buy some face, except for the head, it was Bai Zhao who saved his life back then.

"I’m not worried about Xiaoqiu. Xiao Yang has always divided the importance. He said that the 20th is the 20th, and he will not treat Xiaoqiu. The key is to go to Ziyun. How do we tell An Xian?" Yan Zhao said helplessly.

"Let Xiao Yang talk about it, anyway, I heard that the things Xiao Yang asked An Xian to collect are all." Bai Shuixian is not interested in telling An Xian about this, so let Xiao Yang who troubles them deal with it.

"What's the matter?" Yan Zhao felt that as soon as possible, he would be as sad as the head brother.