My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

Jiangnan Road, outside Yuzhou City.

On the official road leading to Maoshan, a woman in black clothes came galloping on a white horse. She had a sword on her waist. The scabbard was simple and elegant, and there was a black and red gem at the hilt. , looking at his dress, he knew that he was a man in the rivers and lakes.

But now most of the world's top experts have flocked to the Jade Capital City, but this woman is just the opposite, running in the opposite direction and coming to the south

Take a closer look at her face, she is in her early twenties, with an oval face, she looks very beautiful.

At this moment, there was a black puppy curled up above her horse's head, it was the little black boy.

This person is not someone else, it is Tan Yun who slipped out of Lumen.

"Uncle, teacher..."

After learning of An Jing's death and Zhao Qingmei's disappearance, she was in despair, her mind was blank, and she just wanted to return to the most beautiful place in her memory.

As she rode on the horse, tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes. The heartbroken emotion was like a flood that burst a dyke, and she couldn't contain it at all.

The heart-piercing feeling of being unable to breathe kept coming, until the tears dried up and my brain was blank.

It felt like when her mother left, and now she feels it again.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, Tan Yun tightened the horse rope and looked ahead. It was a nunnery, with no incense, but a garden full of flowers and plants, and flowers were used to worship Buddha. It was called Jizhao Nunnery.

The mountain gate is very small, the passage is narrow, and the nunnery can be seen at a glance.

Seeing this Jizhao Nunnery, Tan Yun couldn't help but fall into the memory. An Jing told her before that if she was greedy and stopped working, she would be sent to this Jizhao Nunnery. The vegetarian food here at the giant tree is very delicious. .

An Jing also said that this Jizhao Nunnery is a nunnery that is isolated from the world. There are not many people who know it here, and most of them are people near Yuzhou City.

This is a monastery that perfectly combines Zen and beauty.

The temple was built in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Nine Kingdoms were destroyed in the war to destroy the Buddha. Later, Zhao Ji, the King of Qi of Great Yan, presided over the reconstruction.

In front of the temple gate, there are many flower beds, but because of the arrival of autumn and winter, these flowers have not bloomed, only dry leaves are displayed.

Among the many ways of making offerings in Buddhism, offering offerings with flowers is the first of the six offerings in Buddhism.

Why is this life beautiful? Flowers in previous lives are offered to Buddha.

Offering flowers is like offering a heart to oneself. No matter how disturbing the external sounds, I am as pure as a flower. I live in the human world. The disposition of offerings is as clean as a flower, and the fragrance of the heart is not stained.

Tan Yun rolled over and dismounted, and the little black boy also jumped down, then shook his body.

At this time, the nunnery that used to be quiet in the past is now full of people, but these pilgrims are full of sadness and taciturn. Most of them are for blessing, hoping to be safe in this chaotic world.

The pine and cypress-lined environment around the temple is quiet and has a fresh and elegant atmosphere. Tan Yun stepped into the threshold of the temple, and there were all kinds of flowers and plants on both sides. There was no temple incense here.

Tan Yun's footsteps are getting slower and slower.

Abandoning all external appearances is Zen; inner peace without distraction is concentration.

And here, the tranquility and serenity slowly permeated the body and mind.

"Donor, did you also come here to pray for incense?"

At this moment, a crisp and soft voice sounded beside Tan Yun's ears.

Tan Yun turned her head and saw that it was a nun dressed in plain clothes. Her facial features were very delicate, and her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

This person looked very familiar, and Tan Yun felt as if he had seen it somewhere before. Suddenly, he thought of something and exclaimed: "You are Miss Cao!?"

Cao Linger, the woman in front of her is Cao Linger, the daughter of the head of the Cao family, one of the four major families in Jiangnan Road.

The beautiful and delicate nun bowed her head slightly and said, "Donor, there is no Miss Cao here, only Qingshuang."

"It's really unpredictable."

Tan Yun was stunned, and then heaved a long sigh.

She remembered that Cao Linger was married to Mu Jie of the Mu family, but she did not expect to become the teacher in this nunnery now.

She still remembered that this Cao Linger seemed to be in love with her uncle.

Qingshuang put her hands together on her chest and said, "The donor seems to have something in mind."

Tan Yun said sadly: "My uncle is dead."

"Amitabha."

When Qingshuang heard this, her eyes were tightly closed, and her atrium trembled in an instant, "Everything has action, it's all due to the harmony of karma.

Tan Yun said: "I can't let go."

Qingshuang said: "There is nothing that can't be put down."

Tan Yun asked, "Have you let go? I want to know how."

Qingshuang thought for a while and said, "If you don't want to, don't ask."

Tan Yun said: "You are escaping, how can people not want to?"

Qingshuang was silent for a long time, then said: "I just figured it out in an instant, I was relieved, and I couldn't figure it out again in the next breath. I'm in this kind of non-stop cycle every day."

The two of them stopped talking. If the word of love reaches the depths, how can you let it go?

Are the feelings pure?

pure never feeling

Love is people.

And it is not love but also people who have been loyal all the time.

Therefore, it is people who do not let go, not love.

"Hey!"

Tan Yun let out a long sigh, and now she also heard the feeling of trouble, "How are you staying here?"

Qingshuang said slowly: "Accompanying flowers and plants, facing the turmoil in the world, you can also smile slightly, feel at ease, and feel at ease."

Tan Yun shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

Qingshuang's words made her feel like she was in a fog. She seemed to understand, but she didn't seem to understand.

The breeze was blowing, and the branches were swaying in the wind.

If others hear this, they will sigh in their hearts, and they can't help but be enlightened.

But Tan Yun felt hungry and couldn't help touching his stomach.

It turned out that she hadn't eaten anything except drinking water for two days and one night.

Qingshuang glanced at it, put one hand on her chest, and said with a smile, "Donor, do you want to eat fast food? Our fast food here is delicious."

"Wow! Often!"

Hearing this, the little black boy kept wagging his tail, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Tan Yun took a deep breath and said, "Then ask the master to lead the way. I want to eat three bowls today."

"Please!"

Qingshuang reached out and made a gesture of invitation, and then the two walked towards the nunnery along the mountain road.

The two chatted while walking. Compared with the lively Tan Yun in the past, today she mostly listened quietly, while Qing Shuang kept talking, as if persuading Tan Yun, and as if she was Say to yourself.

"Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

At this moment, the little black boy wagged his tail and barked at the crowd in front of him.

Tan Yun looked over curiously, only to see a figure in white drifting by in the distance.

The man turned around, leaving only a back, but that back was so familiar, as if imprinted in the depths of his soul.

"Uncle!?"

Seeing this, Tan Yun's eyes widened immediately, and the whole person was surprised and happy, and then quickly chased after him.

"donor!"

Seeing that Tan Yun was suddenly so excited, Qing Shuang immediately shouted, but Tan Yun had already chased after him quickly.

Tan Yun rushed over, but the figure in white suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared, everything was just her imagination.

Qingshuang also came over and asked inexplicably, "Donor, why are you so excited?"

Tan Yun grabbed Qingshuang's arm and said, "Master, did you see that, Uncle! Uncle was here just now!"

Qingshuang looked at the woman in front of her, as if she saw her original self, and couldn't help but say: "Donor, eat some fast food, you are already hungry and hallucinating."

Tan Yun kept looking around and said anxiously, "Really, I really saw Uncle!"

That back, she will never forget.

"Donor, your obsession is too deep."

Qingshuang patted Tan Yun's arm and said, "I hope that no matter what the donor will face in the future, he will be calm, peaceful and kind, like a Buddha's smile... In this life, a real ferryman, It's you."

..........

At the foot of the towering mountain peaks, thin mist filled the mountains, the bleak autumn wind blew the leaves 'sassy', the warm sunlight shone down, through the sky above the dense forest, dense layers, branches and buds intertwined, falling on the ground Above, mottled tree shadows are formed.

At this time, a figure in white came out from the tree-lined path. At this time, his face was very calm, and his bright eyes were like the stars in the sky.

If there are people in the world, they will definitely be shocked to see him.

Because this person is not someone else, it is An Jing.

On a strange rock in the forest where layers of fallen leaves were piled up, a woman was sitting. The woman was in her twenties, with a fluttering white shirt and a red silk flower hanging on her left shoulder. The fairy fell from the sky.

And the identity of this beautiful woman is self-evident, naturally Zhao Qingmei.

An Jing took out two vegetarian meals and said, "Madam, I'm back."

Zhao Qingmei carefully opened the packed vegetarian meal and asked, "Is there any news?"

An Jing said softly: "The evil spirit is completely filled between heaven and earth, more and more people absorb the evil spirit, their temperament has changed greatly, and all parts of the world are very chaotic. In my opinion, it won't be long before the first-rank realm and even the grandmaster. Experts will be affected by this evil spirit, and the world will be completely destroyed by then."

"Now because of the spirit of the earth veins, all the experts from all sides have gathered in the Jade Capital City. This is another unimaginable turmoil."

Zhao Qingmei handed the chopsticks to An Jing and said, "The evil spirit is so strong, it is because of the spirit of the earth veins. It seems that the Yujing City is really a gathering place at this moment."

"That's right."

An Jing nodded and said: "The world's masters will go, including the immortal."

The battle between An Jing and Qianqiu Undead at the peak of the Northern Desolation Road can be described as the most dangerous battle in An Jing's life.

Although he had brought his cultivation base to the extreme, he still failed to defeat the immortal undead who completely stripped away the heaven and the earth.

An Jing has the upper hand in terms of art, but is slightly inferior in Taoism.

raise.

In the end, Qianqiu Undead's powerful energy shocked his internal organs. Qianqiu Undead felt right. An Jing's internal organs were hit by destruction. come over.

But this old monster who has been around for thousands of years has made a mistake. The "Unnamed Heart Sutra" practiced by An Jing is derived from "Ghost Valley Heart Method" and is higher than "Ghost Valley Heart Method".

Moreover, the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" itself is the number one mind method in the world, which can protect the deadly point, and the "Great Zhou Tian Xingchen Body Refinement" can also quickly recover with the help of the light of the stars in the sky.

What is the light of the stars in the sky, the sun, moon and stars are all.

Therefore, after An Jing was rescued, because of the effects of "The Heart Sutra of No Name" and "Great Zhoutian Xingchen Body Refinement", and the injury of the snow lotus in Zhao Qingmei's hand, he recovered almost quickly.

After that, he absorbed Zongzheng Huachun's spirit of heaven and earth, and his cultivation made great progress under the great destruction and establishment, and has reached the peak of the Five Qi Grandmaster.

Zhao Qingmei said in a condensed voice, "Husband, are you going to Yujingcheng?"

An Jing took the chopsticks and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to go?"

Although An Jing Xiu had gained some improvement, after all, he did not arrive from the Five Qi Grandmaster to the Great Grandmaster. If he faced the Qianqiu Immortal again, he would have a chance to win, but he had no certainty in his heart.

Zhao Qingmei said seriously: "I know you want to go, and I want you to go too. Only by killing him and obtaining the spirit of the Earth Vein can we leave this arena peacefully."

At this moment, Zhao Qingmei, after experiencing a series of ups and downs in her heart, is also eager to leave this arena and return to a peaceful and stable life.

And if you want to live a peaceful life, you must solve the spirit of the earth veins and the immortals of Qianqiu.

When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help but nodded.

The two seemed to finally understand the disappointment of Jun Qinglin, Lou Xiangzhen and other seniors.

This river and lake is a quagmire. It is easy to get in, but extremely difficult to get out. When you leave, you always have to leave a price.

An Jing said solemnly: "This person's strength is very high, not only is the cultivation of a great master, but his cultivation is not like ordinary martial arts. The most important thing is that he can completely separate the heaven and the earth, which is no less than the unity of heaven and man. ."

Qianqiu's strength can be said to be truly unparalleled throughout the ages. If he wants to completely defeat him, unless An Jing reaches the realm of the great master, or the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Any one of the two can make his strength undergo earth-shaking changes.

But it is extremely difficult to reach the realm of the great master, let alone the illusory unity of heaven and man.

Lu Guoyong shattered the Wen Palace, but he only had the strength to unite man and nature for a quarter of an hour.

The corners of Zhao Qingmei's mouth rose, and she said, "Husband, have you forgotten that I can let you reach the realm of a great master."

"Um!?"

An Jing's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

Zhao Qingmei said, "Dao Heart Seeds Demons!"

"Dao Heart Demon!?"

An Jing glanced at Zhao Qingmei, "In this way, all your cultivation will be wiped out, and you can only practice again."

Nangong Weiping used the magic seed to pass on the cultivation base to Zhao Qingmei, and then the cultivation base dissipated. Zhao Qingmei went directly from the second master to the realm of the five masters. This is still Nangong Weiping's vitality. Next, if Nangong Weiping was in its heyday, it would be impossible to help Zhao Qingmei reach the peak of the Five Qi Grandmaster.

Compared with the "Wedding Clothes Decision", the Dao Heart Seeds are very different. The Dao Heart Seeds require both of them to practice the "Jiuyou Purgatory Magic Book", and An Jing's "Unnamed Heart Sutra" itself integrates After reading "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Book", this is naturally not a problem. Second, when the Dao-hearted demon transmits the demonic energy, it will overflow, and it is impossible to pass on all the cultivation bases.

To put it simply, the Demon Seed of the Dao Heart Demon is a bridge, which requires both parties to have certain qualifications to cultivate, and "Wedding Clothes" is much simpler, directly instilling one's own cultivation base into the next body, the lower limit is low but the upper limit is High, but people who practice "The Wedding Dress" must have extremely poor qualifications, the lower limit is high but the upper limit is low.

However, An Jing is now at the peak of the five qi, and is only one step away from the great master, and now the shackles of the world are getting looser and looser, and he has obtained Zhao Qingmei's magic seed to transmit the magic energy, and there is a high probability that he can reach the great master.

But as a result, Zhao Qingmei lost her cultivation.

What kind of woman Zhao Qingmei is, An Jing is very clear in her heart, is she really willing to turn her cultivation into a cloud of smoke?

Zhao Qingmei grabbed An Jing's hand and said softly, "Without the cultivation base, there is no cultivation base, don't you still have it? Besides, didn't you teach me to practice your "Unnamed Heart Sutra"?"

"I'll go wherever you go in the future. I'll follow you to the ends of the earth. What's the point of having strength?"

At this moment, her heart has completely let go.

Fame, fortune, power, these are just passing by, in the long and wonderful life, these are just decorations that can be seen everywhere on the road.

An Jing felt the temperature in the palm of his hand and nodded seriously, "Okay."

Zhao Qingmei said: "Eat it, after eating the vegetarian meal, I will start to imprint the demon seed in your sea of ​​​​qi."

An Jing nodded, and then the two finished the packaged vegetarian meal, and after a brief tidy up, they came to a quiet cave in the distance.

An Jing pointed a finger, and a huge air machine suddenly emerged, forming an invisible thick fog.

The two sat cross-legged face to face.

Zhao Qingmei's palm was placed on An Jing's dantian, and then the True Qi in her body rolled away, and the True Qi poured into An Jing's sea of ​​Qi and was immediately deterred by the purple True Qi.

Such domineering infuriating!

Zhao Qingmei frowned slightly when she saw this.

"The Unnamed Heart Sutra" is very domineering, vast and majestic, and there is also a touch of dragon power, which makes people shudder.

Zhao Qingmei could only do her best, the steady stream of True Qi rushed towards An Jing's Qi Sea, forcibly opening a position in the Qi Sea, and then the black magic energy began to gather into a small vortex, and the vortex continued to squeeze. pressure, eventually getting smaller and smaller.

Because of the previous experience of Nangong Weiping's Demon Seed, Zhao Qingmei's speed of condensing Demon Seed is also extremely fast.

After a few hours, the black vortex was almost invisible, only a small black dot.

Demons!

An Jing could clearly feel the demon in his body, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

Zhao Qingmei said, "Husband, my demonic energy will flow into your body, breaking through the shackles in one go, and reaching the realm of a great master. This is the only chance."

It is extremely difficult to break through the great master, and all of Zhao Qingmei's energy has come together, and with this sudden breath, there is a great opportunity to break through the shackles in one fell swoop.

"I see."

An Jing also took a deep breath and his expression became extremely solemn.

Zhao Qingmei's cultivation base came back through the Demon Seed. This is indeed a huge opportunity. If it fails, it means that all previous efforts have been abandoned.

Afterwards, An Jing closed his eyes and began to run the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" wholeheartedly. Suddenly, the surrounding heaven and earth made a piercing sound of infuriating blue and dark, and then it gradually boiled, just like boiling water.

Immediately, with An Jing's body as the center, a vortex of True Qi swirled like water, and the surrounding True Qi was like a turbulent river, rushing towards the vortex formed by An Jing.

True Qi circulates in every meridian, constantly pouring into An Jing's bones and blood, and it seems that he is still tempering his flesh. This is the scary part of "The Nameless Heart Sutra". If An Jing is given enough time, even without Zhao Qingmei feeds him back, and he can also reach the realm of the great master.

"boom!"

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei didn't hesitate at all. The energy in her body rushed along with the demon seed, and a large black sea of ​​demon energy suddenly emerged from the demon seed in An Jing's body, and then madly rushed along the meridian.

An Jing only felt that his whole body was swollen, and his whole body was hot, as if it was about to explode, but he knew that he had to hold back.

At the same time, with the influx of demonic energy, the originally loose bottleneck could no longer be contained.

Pain, in addition to pain or pain, An Jing's body at this time is spreading the meaning represented by this word, but for this, he also has no way to do it other than suffering.

To forcibly instill cultivation with the Demon Seed is to endure the pain that comes from this powerful breath in an instant.

However, after suffering, the only thing that made An Jing a little relieved was that he could clearly feel that, as the searing pain in his body spread, a powerful infuriating qi was coming out of those searing places. Scattered out, the bone marrow, bones, meridians, etc. in the body are almost all gradually reborn.

This scorching infuriating qi was constantly flowing in An Jing's body, and in just one stick of incense, it had been running for seven weeks.

This kind of pain rushed straight to the top of An Jing's head, causing his spirit to be in a trance for a while. He was completely supported by a strength of tenacity. This breakthrough was so painful.

Zhao Qingmei's face turned pale, and she whispered, "Husband, you must hold on."

"Just hold on to it..."

Pain, under this pain, An Jing completely fell into a trance that seemed to be awake and asleep. In this state, he almost forgot the concept of time, and the only thing he could feel was his bones and meridians. , became more and more tough and refined under this scorching infuriating surging.

boom!

The swirling flow of infuriating water suddenly erupted into several pillars of infuriating water, showing a great power.

Zhao Qingmei watched the scene, her heart was extremely nervous, she knew that An Jing was attacking the entrance at the moment, and this was also a very important moment.

At this moment, An Jing's mind was united, and all the Qi machines in the body were put on the longevity lock step by step, and then went towards the spiritual lamp above his head.

As long as the spirit lamp is lit, the cultivation base can reach the realm of the great master.

And lighting the lantern is also the hardest step.

The mind is the weakest part of the human body, and a little carelessness will cause serious damage.

So An Jing kept compressing and compressing all the breaths until it became a thin line of purple, which surrounded the lantern and went towards the wick.

The purple thin line is getting harder and harder as it goes up, and it seems that there is a great resistance that makes it difficult for it to advance.

But as long as you get close to the wick, you can light the sky lantern in your mind and be promoted to the realm of the great master.

With the blessing of Zhao Qingmei's cultivation base, it made up for An Jing's obvious shortcomings, and after a while, the purple energy spread to the center of the spirit lamp.

At this time, with the dense distribution of breath, a tingling sensation came instantly, almost causing An Jing to faint, but fortunately, he stabilized his mood in time, and then controlled the qi to continue upward.

As time passed, the tingling became stronger and stronger

It was like countless needles stuck in the brain.

And the speed of the Qi machine's climb is getting slower and slower, and it almost stops.

In the cave, An Jing's breathing became more and more rapid, and his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat. Zhao Qingmei clenched her fists, and her heart was full of tension.

Even though she had known for a long time that the Great Grandmaster's shackles were so difficult to break through, but looking at An Jing's appearance at the moment, she found that she still underestimated the difficulty.

Suddenly, the infuriating energy that was still rushing towards An Jing suddenly dissipated.

His aura also fell to the bottom in an instant, and then the breath on his body seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Did it fail?"

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help showing a wry smile, and said, "It seems that it is too difficult to break through the shackles of the great master."

The great master is enough to obtain three hundred years of life, and he is the **** of the land in the world. From ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of great masters. Each of them is a famous person in history. is a no.

These geniuses are all step by step, with great perseverance, and the great luck has broken through to this realm.

What's more, An Jing was in his thirties at the moment.

If it wasn't for the change in the spirit of the earth veins, perhaps he wouldn't have to take the risk at all.

In An Jing's body, the purple aura was still trying to climb up, but because the resistance was really strong, it was only the last bit of distance that he couldn't make an inch.

The "Unnamed Heart Sutra" gradually stopped running, and the majestic breath began to appear powerless.

Zhao Qingmei's lifelong cultivation base was transformed through the transformation of demons, not all the cultivation bases of the five masters. Naturally, it directly helped An Jing to break through the shackles of the great master unimpeded.

An Jing's heart sank, and the whole person was completely immersed in it, and in this trance, a little brilliance came from the depths of his soul.

Books!

An Jing was shocked to discover that it turned out to be the brilliance of the Book of the Earth!

With the release of the book Guanghua, the aura soared in an instant, as if the flood was drained, and rushed upwards. The originally difficult climb turned out to be extremely easy at this moment.

Then it was easy to reach the wick, only to see that the wick was burning at one point, and then released a scorching purple brilliance.

The zhenqi in the body began to become thick and sticky, until it turned into a drop of liquid and fell on the sea of ​​​​qi.

True Yuan!

This is one of the hallmarks of the Great Master!

boom---!

In the cave, purple brilliance suddenly erupted above An Jing's body, and the rich aura rushed out of the cave entrance, and then rushed towards the sky.

Violet light came, and it traveled for three hundred miles.

Zhao Qingmei was under this purple brilliance at the moment, enveloped by this vast and majestic aura, she felt even more extraordinary about this purple aura, and couldn't help but open her red lips slightly.

Miracles of heaven and earth!

This is already the second heaven and earth vision that has appeared in An Jing!

The first time he had a vision of the heavens and the earth was when he put together the "Unnamed Heart Sutra", and the second time was today.

However, as soon as this vision of heaven and earth appeared, it was taken back by An Jing to prevent others from seeing it.

Could it be that the husband really broke through the great master?

Zhao Qingmei saw this vision, and there was an inexplicable surprise in her eyes.

Violet Qi attacked, rushing straight to the top of Jiuxiao, and the clouds above the sky were washed away.

And An Jing's breath was all absorbed in the moment of skyrocketing, and it was completely hidden, as if nothing had happened.

"call---!"

An Jing opened his eyes, and then slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

Zhao Qingmei asked, "Husband, have you broken through?"

An Jing smiled and said, "Breakthrough."

Even though Zhao Qingmei had already guessed it, she was still relieved when she heard An Jing's own admission.

An Jing looked at his palm and said, "I feel that not only has my cultivation improved, but my body has been reborn again."

Arriving at the Grand Master and cultivating a mental technique beyond the level of Tianwu, it is rumored that the bones will become jade bones, and An Jing has long been in the realm of jade bones. This time the breakthrough of the Grand Master has not only undergone earth-shaking changes, but even his Bone has been tempered.

It can be said that the breakthrough master has increased An Jing's strength several times.

Looking at An Jing's face, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but stretch out her hand and squeeze it, and said, "Not only have you advanced greatly in your cultivation, but you also look much younger."

An Jing touched Zhao Qingmei's hand and said, "Is there?"

Zhao Qingmei said: "Yes, it's really enviable."

An Jing held Zhao Qingmei's hand tightly, but his heart was extremely soft.

This woman with a strong personality and a hint of domineering did everything for him, and her cultivation disappeared into nothingness.

An Jing said: "Let's go, let's go to Yujing City now and settle all the grievances."

Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and said, "Well, let's go."

.........

Outside Yujing City, deep in the dense forest of Wangjing Mountain.

The tall, sturdy trees blocked the sunlight.

At this moment, it was shady, and there were bursts of cold air from the dark forest.

A figure stands at the top of a tree, overlooking

Looking at the Yujing City in the distance.

The man was very thin, and his face was also very old. The trees under his feet were trampled by him, and it seemed that they had lost their vitality, and the branches and buds began to wither.

If it was said that this person was relatively unknown in this world before, then now he can be said to be well known in the world.

This person is the Wushu of the Heavenly Demon Palace of Guishuang.

It was he who informed the world about the spirit of the earth veins, which made the world boil and shake, which caused all the masters to go to the Jade Capital City to find the spirit of the earth veins.

At this time, a figure in black flew quickly from a distance, and then landed on the branch next to him, clasped his fists at Wushu and said: "Palace Master, now the world's masters are gathered, it seems that this Jade Capital City is going to be locked in Longjing. They've all peeled off a layer of skin, it's a lively look now."

This person is Pang Ban, a master of the Temple of Heavenly Fiends. He has reached the peak of his poisonous skills. Although his strength is slightly lower than that of the leader of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, his vicious name is far above the leader of the Heavenly Sword Alliance. Master Frost changed color upon hearing the wind.

"Watching the fun?"

Wu Zhu's hoarse voice spit out sharp words, "I just like to join in the fun, the spirit of the leyline has been infected by the evil spirit, and a mutation has occurred, and the infestation of the spirit of the leyline will soon arrive, and then these dormant spirits will come. The great masters will appear one after another, they are my opponents, and only they are worthy of being my opponents..."

Pang Ban pondered for a moment, then said: "With so many masters, in my opinion, it is most suitable to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, especially Hee Harvard and the old man from the ten directions, as well as the mysterious great master who appeared in Bashan, these three people The strength cannot be underestimated.”

Wu Shu nodded and frowned, "Especially the old man from the ten directions, this person is too terrifying, even the ghost swordsman was killed by him, could it be that the ghost swordsman was seriously injured, which gave him a chance chance?"

He saw the scene of the ghost swordsman beheading Zong Zheng Huachun clearly in Bashan, so he knew the strength of the ghost swordsman very well, so he was so shocked to know that the old man from the ten directions killed the ghost swordsman.

Pang Ban said: "The origin of this old man from the ten directions is not simple. I have not investigated his details, but this person is the teacher of Qi Xuandao, Qiu Fengsheng, Qin Shan, Zong Zhenghuachun and others. He is definitely not a simple person. "

Wu Shu sneered and said, "How big a fish is, no matter how deep it is, it will surface soon. I want to see how sacred this old man of ten directions is."

The voice fell, the sky was covered with clouds, and the black evil spirit surged like a tide, as if to suppress the world.

From the dark cloud, there was a shrill and sharp voice, and then a quaint hall emerged, and then slowly fell in front of Wushu.

Wu Shu walked to the top of the hall, his body was overcast, and his stern aura suddenly changed, just like an emperor overlooking the heaven and earth, arrogant and domineering.

Pang Ban has seen countless rare treasures, the Hall of Life and Death.

But at this moment, seeing that the Hall of Life and Death is in front of me, I can't help but feel chills down my spine.

.........

Zhao State, Cloud Tower.

On this day, the sky was clear and clear, and suddenly the sky turned gray, and the dark clouds all over the sky rushed like a tide.

Qianqiu Undead was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform. At this moment, his face was extremely pale, his lips were bloodless, and his bones were constantly trembling.

Qi Xuandao is not far away. He has worshipped Qianqiu Immortal as his teacher for more than 70 years. Qianqiu Immortal has always been indifferent like water, holding the air in his hand. How can he be so embarrassed today?

And the reason why this peerless master in front of him is so embarrassed is that it was formed after the battle with the ghost swordsman that day.

Among all the great masters in history, there has never been a master who could make Qianqiu undead almost fall into the Jedi, and was so badly injured that he almost lost his way.

From the panic of leaving that day, one or two clues can be seen, and the other side is enough to show how terrifying the ghost swordsman is.

Qianqiu undead trembled: "Cheng....Chenghuang brought it?"

Qi Xuandao lifted Cheng Huang out behind him, "It's right here."

Qianqiu Immortal looked at Cheng Huang, thought for a moment in his heart, then glanced at Qi Xuan and said, "You release the blood from his body and pour it into the blood tank."

"Yes."

Qi Xuandao took a deep breath and vaguely understood something.

His teacher is guarding against him. He doesn't bleed himself, is it because he doesn't even have the strength to cut through the yellow skin?

Could it be that Ghost Swordsman really caused him such severe trauma?

Qi Xuandao didn't dare to think too much, and then with a stroke of the Minghong knife in his hand, he directly cut Chenghuang's calf, and the blood immediately gushed into the blood tank.

Chenghuang is a rare and exotic beast, and its fresh blood floats in the air with a faint fragrance.

Qianqiu Immortal said, "I cut its arteries."

Qi Xuandao raised his head and asked, "Teacher, if you cut the artery, I'm afraid you will die if you take advantage of it."

Qianqiu Immortal's injuries are very serious, and he needs the blood of Chenghuang to heal constantly. If he kills Chenghuang at this moment, in Qi Xuandao's view, he will undoubtedly be drinking poison to quench his thirst.

Qianqiu Immortal said succinctly: "Cut!"

"Yes!"

Qi Xuandao did not dare to disobey, and when he slashed the Minghong saber in his hand, bright red blood shot out immediately, spilling out.

It slowly flows into the depths in the blood tank.

The blood tank was continuously filled, and then a lot of brilliance was released.

Qianqiu Immortal shivered, and then lifted off his clothes with both hands.

When Qi Xuandao finally saw the injury, his scalp was numb all of a sudden, because the sword wound on his chest had already cut through the flesh, the bones were cut off, and even some traces of internal organs could be seen.

Such a person is not dead! ?

Qi Xuandao was shocked when he saw this scene!

After Qianqiu Undead opened his chest, the chest began to absorb the brilliance quickly, and the slight wounds around him healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood in the blood tank continued to disappear.

In this way, the blood is constantly flowing in the yellow, and the blood is constantly flowing on the other side.

Qianqiu Undead's injury is improving, but the sword injury has not changed.

This is the sword energy of the Immortal Dao Sword. In order to kill An Jing, Qianqiu Undead finally took over this sword energy, but this sword energy was much sharper than he imagined.

If it weren't for his special words, he might have died on this sword.

"Teacher, Cheng Huang's blood is gone."

At this time, Qi Xuandao looked at Cheng Huangdao in his hand.

"Give me Cheng Huang!"

After Qianqiu Immortal absorbed a large amount of Chenghuang's blood, his face became a lot rosier, and then he sucked the Chenghuang directly into his own hands.

At this time, the blood on Chenghuang's body had already drained, and the dead could not die any longer.

I saw Qianqiu Immortal's palm stretched out, directly into Cheng Huang's heart, and then grabbed the bright red heart out, took a bite without any scruples, and then swallowed it directly with a surging throat.

It actually swallowed the yellow heart! ?

Rao Shiqi Xuandao is well-informed, and his heart is firm when he sees this scene, and his heart is shocked.

A heart is no more than the size of a fist, and it takes the time of three strokes and five divisions to be eaten into the stomach by Qianqiu.

Qianqiu Undead who swallowed Cheng Huang's heart, his face changed obviously, and then his chest completely recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few dozen breaths, his chest returned to its original appearance. It looked like Not a single scar.

Moreover, the wrinkles on the face of the Qianqiu Immortal are also dissipating, and the face is gradually becoming younger.

The wind howled, blowing away all the surrounding clouds, and the huge sun shone down like tens of thousands of flying arrows.

And Qianqiu Immortal stood in the full sun, the sky was above and the ground was below, and he was in the center and traversed all directions, and it was difficult to cover it with panic, and Qi Xuandao was shocked by his limelight.

Qi Xuandao couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, your injury is completely healed!?"

No one knows better than him the injuries that Qianqiu's undead suffered. It was left behind by several great masters throughout the ages. If they were ordinary masters, they might have died long ago.

"No, just hold it down for the time being, it's only for seven days, but now I also have the cultivation base of the heyday, and no one in the world is my opponent."

Qianqiu Immortal said indifferently: "I have waited for thousands of years for the spirit of this earth vein, and I don't want any mistakes."

Qianqiu Immortal's tone was very flat, but it echoed in Qi Xuandao's ears like thunder.

The cultivation base in the heyday? !

How terrifying would the cultivation of Qianqiu Undead, such as the first masters of the ages, be in their heyday! ?

You must know that when he played against other great masters before, his body was severely damaged, and he seldom used his full strength. Only some difficult masters only used one or two moves to their full strength.

And now that Qianqiu Undead can use all his strength unscrupulously, who else will be his opponent?

Qi Xuandao's heart became hot, and he couldn't help but say, "Who else is the teacher's rival in this world?"

.........

Donglin Road, Panshan Road Trail.

Panshan Road has twists and turns, and the road is rugged. Although it is said to be the closest road to Yunhua Road and Donglin Road, very few people are willing to take it.

It was evening, and the orange sun was shining down, making the earth look golden and warm.

In the forest on the winding mountain road, two slightly wretched bald heads were running fast.

One of the bald heads was wearing black clothes, carrying a big red bag on his back, and holding a long knife in his hand.

These two are Han Wenxin and Jie Luo who ran from the Demon Sect's Yujing City stronghold.

At this time, several people in strange clothes were chasing and killing the two of them. Looking closely, it was the people in the rivers and lakes who were infected by evil spirits. These people in the rivers and lakes were not very powerful.

Han Wenxin retreated while fighting, and the long sword in his hand was also powerful, and the sword was overflowing. Soon, he united Jie to kill all the people in the rivers and lakes who were infected by the evil spirit.

The two did not stop, but plunged into the dense forest and ran desperately towards the south.

Jie Luo shouted: "Senior brother, wait for me, wait for me, my inner strength is running out."

"Internal... If your internal strength is so poor, you're the only one who would pay Jiangyang thief like a bear?"

Hearing this, Han Wenxin stopped under a big tree panting.

Jieyao kept breathing heavily and said, "Senior brother, we have already

After running for a day and a night, even Maxima can't do it. "

Han Wenxin glared at Jie Kou, "Don't run? Do you want to die?"

Jieyao said inexplicably: "Death!? The two groups of people I met along the way, didn't they all die?"

Han Wenxin took off the burden behind his back, opened it, and found that his silver and softness were still there. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What do you know, the Yujing City is in chaos now, and the world is full of experts. We are three-legged. Is the cat's kung fu their opponent? Besides, my brother is gone, as the saying goes, if we don't leave, it will be a big trouble if we continue to stay in the Demon Sect."

Speaking of this, Han Wenxin's expression became low.

An Jing and Zhao Qingmei are not there, he is not even a fart in the huge demon sect, maybe he will be killed by other people, it is better to run first as a respect.

Jie Luo scratched his head and whispered: "That's right, we are still traitors of Buddhism, it is really dangerous to stay in Yujing City."

Han Wenxin didn't speak, the two different identities of Doctor An of Ji Shitang and Ghost Swordsman of the Demon Sect were constantly intertwined in his mind.

He wanted to take revenge for An Jing, but he knew that he would never be able to take revenge in his entire life.

What kind of character would be able to kill An Jing?

Not to mention killing yourself, I am afraid that you may not be able to see it if you see it.

After a long time, Han Wenxin regained his spirits, "Let's go, we're on our way soon, the money I looted in the magic sect is enough for us to be happy for a long time, when the time comes to go back and buy a house, I will kill that undead man. ."

Jie Luo said seriously: "Okay, I will also use some of my money to buy two houses."

Han Wenxin raised his brows and said, "You? How can you have any money?"

Jieyao pointed at Han Wen's new burden, rubbed his hands and said, "Isn't this money my share?"

Hearing this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Han Wenxin immediately blushed with anger and had a thick neck, "This is Lao Tzu's hard work and greed for ink, do you want to take Lao Tzu's kickback?"

Seeing this, the rough Jie Kou said with an aggrieved expression: "If you don't give it, you won't give it."

Han Wenxin glanced around and said, "Let's go, who knows if there will be other masters in the arena who are infected by evil spirits along the way."

Just as Jieyao was about to speak, a red shadow suddenly appeared on the sky, and the shadow almost flashed by very quickly.

Jie Kou murmured: "Senior brother, I seem to see that I teach the alien beast Honghu, and it is flying in the direction of Yujing City."

Since An Jing died on Beihuang Road and Zhao Qingmei disappeared, Honghu also disappeared into the rivers and lakes with the two of them.

Han Wenxin said angrily: "How is it possible? You must be blind, let's go."

With that said, Han Wenxin hurried away towards the distance.

Jieyao touched his head and quickly followed.

"........"