Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

After the news that Feng Qingxiu was about to return to Xizhou came out, there was a sorrow in the other courtyard, and she immediately asked to pass on many things.

They have their own family letters, experimental records, special materials, and more seed magical instruments. The most exaggerated is that there are a group of strange monster cubs, all of them cute and cute, even if they are ugly. A little bit, there is also an ugly beauty in his humming appearance.

The disciples of Yu Beast Peak felt that they could take good care of these cute little beasts, and they asked themselves to **** them back to Xizhou with Feng Qingxiu, and they could come back again.

Feng Qingxiu thought for a long time and felt that what they said was reasonable, so she asked them to discuss for themselves who would take the little beasts back.

However, this caused a great battle. All seven were locked up in the small black house. Feng Qingxiu sent the little beasts back and let them raise them. Anyway, they would go back in more than half a year.

On his way back, Lin Yu was allowed to board the boat. He performed well in Zhongzhou, and Feng Qingxiu felt that he could give him a chance to re-enter the outer door.

There is another severely injured Zhao Hao who can board the ship. His trauma is okay, but the destruction of the spiritual root is more troublesome. After a long time of research, the medical practitioners felt that the conditions and manpower were too few here, so he still brought it back. The young girl took a look, maybe it could be treated. After all, no one in Kun-Lai has destroyed the spiritual roots for hundreds of years. If it is a big deal, it will be killed with a single sword. It won't be so troublesome.

Needless to say, An Xian had just killed her grandfather in-law, so she had better leave early in order not to cause trouble for her daughter.

The three demon sages stayed in the other courtyard. As for how the other disciples would experience it, that’s Brother Yang’s business. Feng Qingxiu is not worried. There are only three demon sages, and there are also the Haizheng ships that came over, even the three Zhongzhou. There is no need to worry about people and immortals. As long as you delay the time and let the Kun-Lai disciples get on the boat, you can run calmly. Moreover, there are no more than a hundred Kun-Lai disciples here, even if they are all left, it will be good to Kun-Lai. It will not cause too much damage, and it will provoke the Xing Dao master's revenge. This kind of harm to others is unnecessary.

After everything was in place, Feng Qingxiu took out the letter conch and summoned the big Haijing ship left by the Lord Xie Fuzhou last time from the bottom of the sea, and waited for the Kun-Lai disciples to deliver it.

Lou Duxing turned around on the boat curiously, and pushed his apprentice Bai Ruolan out: "Second Master, my disciple is also from Xizhou, I wonder if I can take her back on the way?"

Bai Ruolan looked at him timidly, making him not afraid.

On the way, she had seen Qingfeng Qingxiu's appearance long ago, remembering that when Ji Mingyu lived with Ji Mingyu at the outer gate, Ji Mingyu's father brought his apprentice over, and that apprentice was Feng Qingxiu! As a result, the identity of Ji Mingyu and her father was as bright as the scorching sun, making her dizzy.

When she thought that the girl she met in the outer door was the daughter of the head of Kun-Lai, and she was still discussing with her whether to dress up and make friends with other outstanding outer-sect disciples who were bound to enter Kun-Lai, she wished to go back. Strangle yourself.

Naivety is too much!

"It's okay." Feng Qingxiu also remembered this girl. When she pretended to thank Chuandeng, she saved her life with another appearance. The place in Zhongzhou was too unfriendly to these outer disciples.

Bai Ruolan nodded vigorously, and got on the boat.

At this time, a squid quietly picked up on the side of the ship.

Feng Qingxiu was so keen, she caught the squid who wanted to get on the boat in her palm with her empty hand.

The white squid instantly smashed into a pile on his hand, spitting bubbles, and seemed to die at any time.

"You are, do you want to stay for another twenty years?" Feng Qingxiu squeezed the squid, and found that it felt good, it was elastic and soft, so she squeezed it again.

"No, why do you sentence me to stay for ten more years! The teacher is revenge for public revenge, you are in the same style, I want to protest, I want to report, this kind of unfair thing must be in the headlines!" When You Jia heard this, he was immediately angry. Waving his little tentacles, he almost jumped up in his hands!

"But you kidnapped the teacher with unruly intentions. This is the fact that all the evidence is clear." Feng Qingxiu said coolly.

"He is Hedao, I am Yuan Ying. I kidnapped him when I was stupid. I definitely don't recognize this. He framed and framed him!" You Jia continued to wave his tentacles angrily.

"Ten years will pass soon," Feng Qingxiu doesn't want to be the best headline material for herself after going back-that is absolutely certain, "You can study at ease and go home."

"But I lost many tentacles in the last battle. If you don't go back to take medicine, you won't be able to grow out of a disability!" You Jia tried to squeeze out the tears of the squid.

"You lied to me, but you have to pay more." Feng Qingxiu said lightly.

"Don't lie to you, we also want to eat monster shrimp for squid regeneration! Don't talk about monster shrimp in this horrible place, there are not many fierce shrimps, brother Feng, can't I promise you not to make headlines?" You Jia doesn't. It's a lie, but the demon shrimps here have migrated to the West Sea long ago, so he is not talking nonsense.

Feng Qingxiu was a little embarrassed, after thinking about it, then nodded, "Then go back, but after the cure, you will have to come back, and there must be one day in between."

You Jia immediately cheered and ran into the cabin. As long as he went back once, the Kun-Lai headline this time would still be his.

Leprechaun's explosive headlines, even if his beard is all broken, he must send it back!

Missing this kind of headline is hopeless!

Lou Du walked aside and sighed slightly, but when he thought that there would still be a chance to eat the beard, he cheered up again.

As he was talking, the head of Taiqing was brought to the deck by the Ankang Demon Sage with a gentle look. At a glance, his eyebrows and the Demon Sage were somewhat similar, especially the eyes, which seemed to be shrouded in light smoke. After the rain, it is dimly moving.

He glanced at the sea boat enviously, and stepped forward to ask Feng Qingxiu, since it is possible to build a flying peak for Ziyun Road, it should not be difficult for the group of Taiqing to build a small sea boat, and the price is easy to negotiate.

Feng Qingxiu rejected his proposal, saying that he had only learned Feilaifeng, and that the Haizheng ship was under the supervision of Haijing and had little to do with Kun-Lai.

"The Lord Xie is also considered to have some connections with my Taiqing. I don't know if I can get on the boat and go to Xizhou to meet?" Taiqing asked gently.

After receiving Xie Lingyun’s bomb like Feng Qingxiu, where did the Taiqing faction manage to seal the mountain, and immediately forced the mountain to be opened. Only then did they know that Louguanshan had already gone to the building and Xie Fuzhou? I have been away for hundreds of years, and if I have any questions, I will look for the trace. The name of Sea Lord Xie Fuzhou is like a heavy slap that makes them fall to the ground!

People who are not valued by the Taiqing faction have become the second largest power in Kun-Lai, and their wealth can easily buy more than three Taiqing!

There is a widely circulated joke in Kun-Lai that once spread to Central Continent. That is to say, one of the seven Kun-Lai shows gathered to chat. Qiu Tansheng said that it should not be a problem to buy half of Ziyun Dao with his wealth. A dream girl said Changing her property into spirit stones can kill all Taiqing disciples. Yang Xinyin said that it should be no problem to buy a door-to-door by herself, but Xie Fuzhou said that I would give it a discount, and they could take it out and count me as a loser.

It would be better if Xie Fuzhou could be persuaded to get rid of Taiqing’s grievances and regenerate a bit of incense-let him return to the Taiqing faction. This is something that I can’t even think of. When they come back, they have to worry about revenge.

"Sorry, he doesn't want to see you." Feng Qingxiu refused straightforwardly, "You Jia, see you off!"

"Yes!" Yu Jia, dressed in gold, walked out imposingly, stretched out his hand to the sampan, and said sternly, "Single head, please here."

The head of Taiqing had a little regret and disembarked with Ankang.

"If you don't see it, I'll say it's impossible, you humans have thick skins!" Ankang educated his grandson.

"If you ask me to marry every day, you can say that to me. It can be seen that these talents are not unique to humans." Taiqing head said lightly.

"Xiao Jiang, you don't want to also introduce the elders. Did I teach you this stupid or your father teach you?" Ankang dissatisfied.

"Learned from the elder in the door, if you are not afraid of being beaten by your grandfather, you can go to them to settle the account." Taiqing said.

"Oh, what's wrong with the bearer, what's wrong..."

Feng Qingxiu was speechless, shook her head slightly, and blew the snails.

The bells of the ship rang lightly, and the huge sea-going ship moved slowly towards the distance.

Before long, he looked towards the distant sea cliff with a sense of feeling.

Seeing a woman standing quietly on the edge of the cliff, it was Ziyuntian Jiaoming Yiluo who had abandoned Zhao Hao's play, and beside her stood a seven-year-old child with a very delicate face, wearing a purple robe, clearly The immature face is incomparably solemn and solemn.

Feng Qingxiu and the young boy met for a long time, until the boat drifted away, and they disappeared from each other's sight.

Ming Yiluo looked at him with some doubts: "That Feng Qingxiu is a destined person, shall we let him go?"

The boy sighed lightly: "That's right, this way of heaven, it deserves Kun-Lai's great prosperity."