Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

This time at the banquet, Ziyun Dao made great efforts.

The accumulation of the Wannian School should not be underestimated. The spiritual food and alcohol on the table are not like ordinary things, which makes people feel a sense of guilt even in the mouth.

Many elixir that can only be cultivated for thousands of years can only be produced by the three major door-to-doors. Not to mention, the magical incense in the room has gone through nearly a thousand processes. The last process is cellaring. It took more than two hundred years for one piece, and it was a good thing that only core disciples could get a few pieces.

Hongchen Zuixian Wine is a well-known wine. It is a natural wine that can only be conceived from a Wannianling tree in Ziyun Road for a hundred years. It is rich and mellow and has an endless aftertaste. It is one of the few that can make the monks in the same way. If a mortal drinks a drop of the drunk wine, don't want to wake up.

At the banquet, several Ziyundao experts in Jindu gathered together, and a woman sat in the main seat, frequently toasting Feng Qingxiu.

However, Feng Qingxiu didn't give too much face. He didn't observe the rules of toasting at all. He just sipped a little while holding the glass, which made the other party look very embarrassed.

With his current status and status, there is no need to hook up with someone to please someone, and Kun-Lai does not care about anyone. Naturally, he will not give face to someone, and easily get someone drunk.

And the woman in front of me, being so diligent, it's always right to be careful.

When he came, he also asked Lin Yu about this female Xiu Ming Yiluo.

Lin Yu replied at the time that Ming Yiluo was originally an ordinary female cultivator of Ziyun Dao. She had no power and no influence in her family, and because she was very close to Zhao Hao, she was indifferent to the family, but in the past few years, she suddenly became indifferent. The style of work has changed drastically, and the strength has been advancing by leaps and bounds. In the transformation period, he won the leader of the Ziyun Dao 100 Years Competition and gained fame.

Later, he helped Ziyun Dao to foresee the enemy in the game with Taiqing, resolved the power dispute between the two sides, got a high opinion from the door, and finally defeated her digital family members and became the acting patron of the Ming family in Ziyun Dao. In the past two years, the affairs in the management of the clan have been up and running, known as Ziyun Yiluoxian, and there are countless pursuers.

Feng Qingxiu chatted with them about the general trend of the world, listening to their flattery, but thinking about Zhao Hao in her heart.

After all, he was just an outer disciple, and he didn't follow the instructions of the sect, and the relationship between him was serious, and he didn't know anything about Daxuan.

And this time he was planted in the hands of his lover. As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to break housework, and if he gets involved, it doesn't make sense.

Don't save him, he always has something to do with Kun-Lai, it is the inheritance of Zhongzhou, and he can't be seen to die.

"...The situation is like this, I don't know what Young Master Feng thinks?" Na Ming Yiluo asked.

Feng Qingxiu smiled and said nothing. Ming Yiluo just talked about a long talk of thousands of words. In fact, it can be summed up in one sentence-if you took the Feilai Peak of our Ziyun Road for so long, shouldn't you pay us back? Why do you draw a way down and we continue.

But this kind of bargaining matter, as long as he doesn't open his mouth.

Seeing Fengqing's calm and calm expression, Ming Yiluo gritted her teeth in secret, but her face was cleverly smiled. After a few breaths of thought, she gave her conditions: "Qionan Haicheng, I usually belong to Ziyun. , But since it is the Kun-Lai Courtyard, it is all available. This is a map of the mountains and seas there. Don’t dislike it, Master Wangfeng.”

Feng Qingxiu smiled faintly, and said: "I don't know it, but it doesn't have to be. I only build a courtyard in Kun-Lai, and you should be in charge of the port."

I'm just building a house there. I don't care about other things. You can continue to come if you like.

Ming Yiluo almost couldn't hold her smile, thinking that you are all there, why would we dare to send someone there? Deliver food?

You put the money next to the wolf, even if you say that the wolf does not bite people, we dare not take it!

She had to say softly: "The last time you built the Feilai Peak for our gate, it was extremely difficult, but we failed to deliver the thank you gift in time. It was very rude. This time we delivered it all and hope to accept it."

She stretched out her hand and handed out the gift list. The long sleeves were raised lightly, and the jade arms loomed, but the little action was full of charm. The long list was like colored silk, with a scent of fragrance, floating in front of Feng Qingxiu.

This gift list is very sincere. The ups and downs are extremely rare and long-lasting things. If the things are rare and expensive, the things here are enough to buy a small flying peak.

Feng Qingxiu said calmly: "This gift is too expensive, Fairy Ming doesn't need to be like that."

Ming Yiluo was helpless, and promised to provide various conveniences for Kun-Lai disciples in the future, and take more care. If there is any special news, it must be delivered in time. If you see the wind and young show, you still carry it, and give a lot of benefits to Kun-Lai. And expressed willingness to let Kun-Lai copy some Ziyun Tao books to make mutual progress.

As a visitor for thousands of years, his experience in Taoism also has his own unique insights. If he can learn one or two, it will also be of great benefit to Kun-Lai. After all, Kun-Lai’s time is still short. In their eyes, there is no The nouveau riche.

Feng Qingxiu finally let go and said faintly: "There is no problem with Feilaifeng. It is the thing you two came to, but I need Feilaifeng's help, so I use it temporarily."

"What's the matter, please say!" This is about to confess, Ming Yiluo can't help but feel ecstatic.

"I have an outside disciple, Zhao Hao, who said he would go and return, but now it has been a day and he is nowhere to be seen, and I want to find it by Feilai Peak." Feng Qingxiu said lightly.

These words are trying to find out how important Yi Luo is to Zhao Hao.

"This matter is easy to handle!" Ming Yiluo groaned, "I will find him to see you tomorrow."

Feng Qingxiu nodded slightly, this little Feilaifeng staying behind was not a big deal, there were basically no problems with things here in Zhongzhou, and it was time for him to go back to Kun-Lai.

Kun-Lai certainly had the ghost thing, but he thought about it again later and found that to solve the new demon master, it was not completely out of chance, it was just a bit dangerous.

Of course, don't tell Ayun about this matter for now, lest he worry.

This big disagreement was resolved, and the host and the host enjoyed themselves for a while. Although Ming Yiluo had a great affection for this distinguished Young Master Feng, she had no interest in seeing the other party, and she would not take the initiative to post it to others.

In practice, many things are like this, and there is no destiny.

But with the great credit for getting Feilaifeng this time, she will definitely be able to see Yanzun!

At that time, Yanling was able to obtain the inheritance of immortals, not because during the war, the Ziyun Dao seniors almost all died in battle, he became the only two gangs, and because of the mistake of elopement that year, this gave him a chance. . But not anymore, she must have the opportunity to take Ziyun Dao through this catastrophe!

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After the banquet, she quickly spread a few letters.

In the middle of the night, the guests who received the letter rushed to it.

"Sanluo, what are you looking for us for?" Qi Yueyan, the daughter of Taoist Ziyun, asked, "What happened to Zhao Hao? What's the matter?"

Several women nearby also asked with concern.

Ming Yiluo just smiled slightly, turned on her machine, and came out from behind the wall a handsome man with his limbs locked tightly to the wall, with a look of apathy.

"Zhao Lang?" The women rushed up one by one.

However, as soon as they took a step, they felt that something was wrong, and one by one looked at the women around them with sharp eyes.

Zhao Hao's expression was a little drowsy at first, but when he saw them, he was surprised, then happy, and then his entire face changed suddenly.

"Zhao Lang," Ming Yiluo said with a light smile, "I called all the sisters, are you happy and moved?"

"What do you call him?" Qi Yueyan was the first to sink her face, looked at her, and finally fell on Zhao Hao.

"Zhao Lang." Ming Yiluo smiled and kissed Zhao Hao on the face.