My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 117

"Then Jiang Ye......"

An Jing pondered for a moment. Logically speaking, only half-step masters or real masters could threaten him now.

In this huge river and lake, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, capable people come forth in large numbers, and experts like Jiang Sanjia who know the way of calculation are not also reduced to chess pieces, but can only be imprisoned in dungeons like prisoners.

With the hint of the book, Jiang Ye's two appearances were accompanied by black opportunities. If he is not a top player, then he is very likely to have a connection with a top player.

This was also An Jing's concern, so he never went to investigate Jiang Ye, for fear that he would startle the snake.

"And that time in Sanmiaoshan, when I was fighting against Li Fuzhou, a master who was suspected of being a grandmaster stole the corpse..."

After thinking a lot, An Jing planned to go to Sanmiaoshan Faxi Temple to find out, maybe he could find some clues.

At the top of the Three Temple Mountains, he walked too hastily, and did not go to the seal at all. Maybe his black chance has something to do with it.

Thinking of this, An Jing stretched out his palm, crushed the letterhead in his hand, and walked out of the door slowly.

The sky and the earth are vast and silent.

The footsteps stepped on the snow, making a 'creak' and 'creak' sound.

After walking out for a long time, An Jing looked back at the Powa Han Kiln behind him, feeling a little disappointed.

Liu Piao Piao shyly felt sorry for himself and left Jingluo for more than ten years.

The husband is poor and lowly, and there is no money for wine when they meet each other.

The last time I said goodbye to Jiang Sanjia, it might really be a goodbye.

Sanmiaoshan, Faxi Temple.

Covered with snow, the mountains are silent.

You can see people going up the mountain to worship Buddha everywhere on the mountain road.

In the Mahavira Hall, a simple old monk stood under a dry tree and was cleaning the snow on the ground.

The skin on the old monk's palm was dry, like the bark of a tree. After about a quarter of an hour, he raised his head and looked at the pilgrim in the distance. His eyes were separated and closed, as if he was overlooking the world of all beings.

"Ta Ta Ta Ta..."

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came.

"Master, the Sunlight Tower has been cleaned."

Fa Wu walked to the old monk and said slowly.

Chuiguang Pagoda, the pagoda of Faxi Temple, and the pagoda of Buddhism are generally where relics are placed, and Faxi Temple has not produced monks who have made relics for many years.

"okay, I get it."

The old monk nodded.

Fa Wu looked at the endless stream of pilgrims in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little sad: "Senior brother has passed away. If he can see so many people worshiping Buddha, he will definitely feel it."

The old monk smiled lightly, "Look at them carefully."

Fa Wu heard it and looked at the pilgrims who came and went.

Fa Wu said puzzledly: "Master, these pilgrims..."

The old monk said, "Are they worshipping the Buddha, or are they the desires of their hearts?"

Hearing the old monk's words, Fa Wu was shocked.

Yes, these pilgrims, do they come to worship Buddha, or are they the desires in their hearts?

"Let's go, go to the Sunlight Tower."

The old monk let out a breath of white breath and walked towards the Pagoda of Light.

Fa Wu hurriedly followed behind him, still thinking about the old monk's words in his mind.

"Dharma enlightenment, cultivation, cultivation is oneself, others have little to do with you."

The old monk said slowly: "Your brother is cultivating your own behavior, and what you cultivate for your teacher is also your own behavior. These are your own behaviors, and so are you, you don't need to follow the path others have walked, maybe the Fa The way of wisdom is wrong for you."

When Fa Wu heard it, he stopped talking.

When the old monk saw this, he secretly said in his heart: Although Fa Wu is the heart of a child, and he has obtained relics into his body, his cultivation is already the first grade, but the Buddha's comprehension is still far behind. I hope I don't help the seedlings grow.

Not long after, the two had come to the tower of light.

"Master."

Fawu finally opened his mouth and said, "Since my brother has attained the status of a Bodhisattva, why might it be wrong?"

Bodhisattva, second only to the existence of Lord Buddha in Buddhism, to reach the status of Bodhisattva, if you want to be promoted to become a master in the rivers and lakes, you only need a few years of practice, and you can achieve it naturally. This is the realm that countless monks dream of.

"Crossing people need to cross by themselves, Fazhi hasn't crossed it by himself, how can I cross people?"

The old monk said indifferently: "The purpose of Buddhism's eastward crossing this time is mainly to promote the Dharma, and the second is to protect the seal of the Dayan Dynasty and avoid this disaster."

Fa Wu nodded and said nothing.

The old monk touched Fawu's head, and then took out a relic from his sleeve.

That relic is golden and shining.

Fa Wu continued to ask, "What is under the seal?"

Fazhi said that there is disaster under the seal, if it is cracked, there will be disaster, but the evil spirits dissipated that day, and the spiritual essence of heaven and earth poured out at the same time, it is not just disaster.

And this time Buddhism can cross east, in addition to Dayan Renhuang wants to disturb the rivers and lakes, another purpose seems to be for this seal.

The old monk looked at the relic in his hand, and seemed to see the figure of Fazhi, but his eyes were always neither happy nor sad.

"The things under this seal can make the world move."

"Everyone in the world, including Master? What is under the seal?"

When Fa Wu heard this, he became even more curious.

What is under this seal turns out to be something that everyone in the world is excited about?

The old monk's pupils contracted slightly, and then slowly spit out: "The mystery of longevity."

"Longevity!?"

Fa Wu showed a hint of astonishment.

As we all know, only the great master can increase the three hundred lifespan, and there has been no great master in this world for a long time.

Today, the next master is also hidden from the world, in order to become this great master, so as to increase the three hundred lifespan.

For the sake of 300 Shouyuan, many people are pursuing it all their lives, and it is not yet available.

At the bottom of the seal, there is a mystery about longevity.

Longevity, can you really get longevity?

"Is it really possible to achieve longevity?" After returning to God's enlightenment, he couldn't help but ask, "Then why should it be sealed? Isn't longevity something everyone yearns for?"

Since it is longevity, why does the emperor of the Dayan Dynasty want to seal it! ?

"Have you ever seen the sun in the sky."

The old monk pointed to the sun in the sky.

"I can see it." Fa Wu was puzzled, but still replied.

"Then have you ever touched it?"

"How do you touch the sun?"

"This longevity is like this stable sun. You can see it, but you can't touch it. If the sun is gone, will it be a disaster for all sentient beings?"

When Fa Wu heard this, he nodded somewhat incomprehensibly.

The old monk sighed softly, and just as he was about to speak, his eyes looked towards the top of the tower, a hint of surprise appeared.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Then a flying sound was heard.

"Master, someone!?"

Fa Wu quickly exclaimed in shock.

On the top of the tower, there are still masters hiding, listening to their conversation.

"This person's concealment method is rare in the world, and I just discovered it. Forget it, let him go."

The old monk waved his hand, his face was still calm, but he was secretly surprised. Who could hide under his eyes for so long? Could it be that he was a master?

The land of Dayan, indeed, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, is unfathomable.

Sanmiaoshan, in the forest.

A black shadow shuttled through it. The man was wearing a navy blue robe. It was An Jing who was going to come to Sanmiaoshan to find some answers.

"Fumen Dongdu, it came so quickly, Dayan's chaos in the rivers and lakes has arisen."

He did not expect that he would meet the top masters of Buddhism in these three temples.

Two parts view the world, eight parts view freedom.

to have this attitude.

Coupled with Fa Wu's name for this old monk, the identity of this old monk is naturally self-evident.

That old monk should be a master of the Pure Land Master in the Western Regions, a Bodhisattva of Universal Benefit.

If it wasn't for An Jing's qi-gathering technique, he might have found the trail.

"Puhui Bodhisattva said that the bottom of the seal is the secret of longevity. Jiang Sanjia said that the bottom of the seal is related to the destruction of the Great Zhou Dynasty..."

An Jing thought of the imprisoned dragon that appeared in his heart again, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

And the mummified corpse at the bottom of the seal, the mysterious master master, what is the connection between them?

After thinking about it, An Jing also had no clue, and finally frowned and said to himself: "Forget it, there are no more clues, it is useless to think too much, and it may be self-misleading. At the moment, according to Jiang Sanjia, I will practice the ghost valley method. Let's talk about it when we reach the Second Profound Realm.”

After cultivating to the realm of the Second Profound Realm, one can condense the Paper Man Death Technique.

An Jing hurried down the mountain, then found the moon in the water in a state of ecstasy, disguised himself, and walked into Yuzhou City.

After a while, he returned to Ji Shitang

"Ma'am, I'm back."

An Jing shouted, and then put his medicine box on the counter.

"came back?"

Zhao Qingmei lifted the curtain and said with a smile, "The food will be ready soon."

At this moment, she is wearing a simple and simple pleated skirt, with a red skirt around her waist, with a few strands of blue silk hanging down from her ear temples, as if she is like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, with a few more sparks of fireworks.

"What about Tan Yun and the third master?"

An Jing asked.

In the past, when he first came back, he could hear Tan Yun reprimanding the little black boy, while Li Fuzhou sat in front of the counter and read a book while looking at the store.

But today, the two are gone, and the little black boy doesn't know where he went.

"They went to see the lion dance in the west of the city, and only came back at night." Zhao Qingmei said.

"That's it."

Hearing this, An Jing couldn't help but laugh.

So, isn't it a world of two people today?

It seems that since the marriage with Qingmei, apart from sleeping, the two have rarely been together.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Qingmei blinked her eyes and smiled.

Those beautiful eyes are obviously full of heroic spirit, but looking at An Jing is soft, which makes people feel suffocated by beauty.

An Jing stepped forward, lifted Zhao Qingmei's chin, and said, "I think you're the one with a bad laugh."

Zhao Qingmei came over and blew hot air beside An Jing's ear: "I don't see anything wrong today, why don't we have a drink?"

"Since Madam said so, then I can only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman." A smile appeared in An Jing's eyes.

"Okay, let me cook two good dishes."

Zhao Qingmei said and walked towards the kitchen.

"I'll help you do it together after proofing."

An Jing walked to the door, and rarely closed the door of Jishitang's store at noon.

Nowadays, most of the medical clinics in Yuzhou City have certain "promotions" because of the reason of Ji Shitang, so people do not suffer from going to the nearby medical clinic to buy medicine.

After aligning the boards, An Jing came to the stove.

"I'm chopping vegetables, wait for me for a moment."

Zhao Qingmei held a kitchen knife in her hand, and when she saw her wrist turn, the chives on the cutting board were instantly cut into several pieces.

"Madam, good swordsmanship!"

Seeing this, An Jing couldn't help but admire.

Zhao Qingmei's knife skills are so skilled, which shows that even when she was in the boudoir before, she often cooked.

"Practice makes perfect."

Zhao Qingmei said.

"No, I can cook this dish too. I'll show you my cooking skills today."

An Jing walked forward and came to the iron pot.

At this moment, the vegetables and meat have been cut, just waiting to stir fry.

Zhao Qingmei smiled and said, "Then I will see your craftsmanship."

Saying that, she picked up the skirt that Tan Yun used next to her and tied it to An Jing.

"Unfortunately, Tan Yun should have been watching from the sidelines, maybe I can give her some pointers."

An Jing picked up the shovel, skillfully poured the oil, stir fry, added salt, and said to himself, "It's a pity, there are a lot of seasonings missing, otherwise it would be more delicious..."

Zhao Qingmei looked at the back in front of her with soft light in her eyes.

That dull day glowing with light, this is the best romance.

"alright, alright."

After a while, a fragrance wafted out.

The three dishes of leek, egg, hot and sour cabbage, and roasted pork with potatoes have all been cooked.

Zhao Qingmei put the dishes on the table, and then held two jars of wine, An Jing couldn't wait to take out two glasses from the closet.

"Husband, bring two big bowls."

"Big bowl? That's what you said."

Hearing that, An Jing smiled, then turned around and put down the cup, holding two large bowls.

The two sat on the table.

"Come on, drink!"

Zhao Qingmei picked up the wine jar and poured herself two full bowls, then picked it up with one hand and drank it with a smile on her lips.

Between gestures, indescribable pride and freedom.

"Mrs. Pride"

An Jing's eyes lit up, "If you are in the world, you must be a famous heroine."

After he finished speaking, he also drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

If after seven months, the reminder of the book on the ground disappears, and it is said that it is impossible to hand over my ghost valley mental method to my wife for cultivation, although it is too late to cultivate martial arts, it is good to have some life-saving means.

"Woman? Hahaha!"

When Zhao Qingmei heard this, she couldn't help laughing, then put the bowl on the table and said, "I don't want to be a heroine."

An Jing took a mouthful of chives and put it in his mouth, "If you don't want to be a heroine, what are you going to do?"

"If you want to be a witch!"

Zhao Qingmei was already filling up again, and her voice was a bit clear: "Everyone hates me, fears me, respects me, that's interesting, isn't it?"

"Anyway, people in this world are not important to me except for my husband."

Eyes like silk, looking at An Jing like a puddle of quiet water, as if fascinated.

When An Jing heard the heat in his heart, he chuckled lightly, "Whether it's a witch or a heroine, it's my wife anyway, she has to do laundry and cook for me anyway..."

What happened to the witch?

I'm not afraid of Li Fuzhou's real devil. Besides, I'll kill Xuanyiwei's Datiangang. I'm afraid I'll scare you, Mrs.

A hint of narrowness appeared in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, "There is no problem with washing and cooking. My husband is so good at cooking, isn't it the same for all of us?"

An Jing felt that there was something in these words, and just as he was about to speak, Zhao Qingmei picked up the big bowl: "Husband, please!"

After he finished speaking, he took another sip.

The two exchanged cups, and An Jing felt a little dizzy after a while, and Zhao Qingmei also had a red tide, her eyes were full of autumn water.

"Husband, we haven't had enough fun yet..."

Just as she reached out to pour the wine, her elbow seemed to accidentally touch the porcelain bowl.

Time seemed to stand still.

Although An Jing drank the wine, it was easy to catch the porcelain bowl.

"Snapped!"

In the end, the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

"Oops!"

Zhao Qingmei hurriedly leaned down to pick it up, but her fingers were scratched by the shards of the porcelain bowl.

"Ma'am, are you alright?"

An Jing stepped forward quickly, picked up Zhao Qingmei's jade finger, and the blood cut a small hole, but the blood kept flowing.

"No...it's fine." Zhao Qingmei sat on the ground and pursed her lips.

"The porcelain bowl will be broken when it is broken..."

An Jing sucked the blood on it gently, then glanced at the broken, blood-stained porcelain bowl on the ground, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing quietly with her beautiful eyes like water.

After a long while, An Jing came back to his senses and said quickly, "Madam, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly."

"Um."

Zhao Qingmei couldn't help laughing when she saw An Jing's daze, and then said, "I'm afraid I can't drink this wine......"

"I'll wrap it up for you."

"This little injury is fine."

"Why don't you get in the way? I said that if there is something, there will be something."

"Brother, do you want to take a nap first, maybe you'll be fine when you wake up."

Yuzhou City, west of the city, Fulu Street.

At this time, there were gongs and drums on the street, firecrackers were blaring, and the streets were already surrounded by people on both sides of the street.

In the center of the market, two river and lake artists are cooperating to dress up as a big lion, one is a small lion, and the last is guided by a hydrangea.

As the drum beats fast, slow, light, and heavy, the lion suddenly looks up, then turns his head and looks down, then looks back and crouches, and suddenly shakes his head and tails.

In addition, you can lick your hair, scratch your head, worship, roll and other wonderful actions. You can also go up the stairs, cross overpasses, and cross three mountains from time to time.

It can be described as wonderful, and it makes people applaud.

"Good! The dance is so good."

In the crowd, Tan Yun couldn't help clapping his hands when he saw the lion dance.

She has lived in the main altar of the Demon Sect since she was a child, and later performed tasks with the Demon Sect masters, but most of them were firmly guarded by other masters because of Li Fuzhou.

Apart from that, he has been staying in Dongluoguan.

Although he followed Zhao Qingmei to Dayan during this time, because of Zhao Qingmei's relationship, Tan Yun rarely came out to play except to collect secret letters for Zhao Qingmei.

She has a lively and active temperament, how can she not be excited when she sees a rare lion dance at this moment?

Li Fuzhou stood beside him, looking at Tan Yun who was applauding, he couldn't help showing a smile.

"Tan Yun."

Suddenly, Li Fuzhou said softly.

"Master, what's wrong?" When Tan Yun heard this, he quickly straightened his body.

Li Fuzhou said slowly, "I see what's on your mind during this period of time? Why don't you just say it and listen."

When Tan Yun heard this, he said embarrassingly, "Master, what's on my mind? You've been worrying too much."

"do not have it?"

Li Fuzhou pondered for a while before saying: "I heard the report from the spy of Renzong, you asked them to find the whereabouts of the ghost swordsman."

It was somewhat strange that Tan Yun searched the whereabouts of this ghost swordsman.

When Tan Yun heard this, he suddenly said with a guilty conscience: "That ghost swordsman is very powerful, and his origin is unknown. Investigating his origin is what my human sect should do..."

Li Fuzhou said indifferently: "But I didn't say that I want to investigate his identity. You should not investigate this person in the future, it will save you trouble."

The Ghost Swordsman didn't seem to like the Demon Sect, so he drew his sword against him whenever he disagreed. If Tan Yun couldn't investigate it, it would be fine.

"I see, Master."

Hearing this, Tan Yun immediately lowered his head, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Li Fuzhou couldn't help sighing heavily, "I'm not blaming you, the rivers and lakes are very chaotic. If you have been so careless, what if you walk alone in the rivers and lakes in the future?"

Tan Yun said with some confusion: "Master, I will walk the rivers and lakes alone in the future? Didn't you say that I should always follow the leader?"

After Tan Yun followed Zhao Qingmei to Dayan, Li Fuzhou had instructed Tan Yun that she must follow Zhao Qingmei, only obey Zhao Qingmei's orders, and did not allow any unauthorized actions, and she also obeyed Li Fuzhou. said.

"However, there will always be a time when a person roams the rivers and lakes."

Li Fuzhou looked at Tan Yun in front of him with a thousand worries in his heart.

Tan Yun said: "Master, don't worry, my strength has reached the peak of the second rank. If it takes time to reach the first rank and walk the rivers and lakes, there will be no problem."

"One product?"

Li Fuzhou shook his head and sneered, "Yipin also wants to be the lord of the rivers and lakes? That floating blood sword, Xue Chen, couldn't get over the Cao Gang, and died in Yuzhou City, do you remember?"

"When walking in the rivers and lakes, remember not to be careless. Even if you are high in kung fu, you must know that there are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky."

Hearing this, Tan Yun stuck out his tongue, secretly remembering Li Fuzhou's words in his heart.

Li Fuzhou paused and said, "You stay with the sect master, and you must be careful when doing things, don't go beyond the rules, you know?"

"Got it." Tan Yun nodded.

"If there is no accident, it is best to stay with the leader at all times. With her there, you can sit back and relax on the Great Yanjiang Lake." Li Fuzhou continued.

"Master, is the leader's strength higher than yours?"

When Tan Yun heard this, he couldn't help but ask.

"high."

Li Fuzhou looked at the dancing lion in the distance, and slowly opened his mouth and said, "The sect leader himself is extremely qualified, or else he would not have been valued by the old sect leader at first, and he was accepted as a direct disciple. In addition, the old sect leader did his best to cultivate, I also got the supreme good fortune under the magic well..."

Tan Yun whispered: "Supreme good fortune?"

Li Fuzhou is usually very cautious and subtle in his words and words. What he said about the supreme creation must be something extraordinary.

Li Fuzhou said solemnly: "All in all, her strength is extremely high, and her future achievements are not lower than Xiao Qianqiu, and may even be higher. As long as you follow her, you can't go wrong."

Tan Yun nodded heavily and said, "Well, Master, my disciples all remembered it."

"Remember not to act rashly when encountering things, and think twice before acting."

"I know this, and I will definitely use my brain when I encounter something."

"Also, don't trust others easily. You are a member of the Demon Sect, remember what I have taught you, keep it in your heart, don't forget it all your life, and keep a hand with everyone."

"Yes, apart from the leader, master and uncle... I won't trust anyone else."

"What's wrong with Uncle? He wants to keep a hand. This person is a sly guy and has a lot of thoughts. Besides that, you have to..."

"Master."

Tan Yun suddenly interrupted Li Fuzhou's words, his face flushed and his lips opened as if he wanted to say something.

"What?" Li Fuzhou raised his brows.

Tan Yun clenched his teeth and asked, "Are you going to die in Yujing City? That's why you told me that today...?"

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

Before Tan Yun's words were finished, Li Fuzhou slapped him fiercely, and then shouted coldly: "Fart! This old man doesn't want to die, who can kill me?"

"Forget it, no matter how much you talk about it, you won't be able to remember it. If you go back, you will forget it all. I'd better accompany the old man to buy some cakes."

Li Fuzhou snorted softly and strode into the distance.

"Hey hey hey."

Tan Yun touched the back of his head and quickly followed.

"Master, let me tell you, which one's cakes are delicious, my family is clear..."

In the plain and warm life, the long days gradually became faster, and before I knew it, it was five days after the year.

In the fourteenth year of Xingping, on the fifth day of the first month, Datong Teahouse.

Recently, two major events that have shaken the rivers and lakes and are well known have occurred.

The first thing is that Puhui Bodhisattva will open an altar to preach in Yuzhou City, and promote the righteousness of Buddhism. At the same time, the ancient temples of Qinglong Temple, Lotus Temple, Faxi Temple, etc. have also begun to be repaired, and the gates of the mountains will be opened to welcome pilgrims. , set up a martial arts institute to collect the lay disciples to pass on the arts and teach Taoism.

The deep meaning of this is self-evident, Buddhism is really going to return to Dayan.

Even though there have been rumors about this matter before, due to the prestige of Shinichi Sect in the community and above the rivers and lakes, no one dares to make a rash conclusion on this matter before it is finalized.

But now that this matter has become a settlement, it suddenly caused an uproar in the rivers and lakes.

As an ancient sect that coexists with Xuanmen, and it has been completely preserved, its strength is self-evident. It must be known that tracing the origin of the true religion is only one of the branches of Xuanmen.

Even though Buddhism was hit hard when he was in the Nine Kingdoms, after so many years, his vitality has long since recovered.

Its true strength is even more terrifying than that of the Demon Sect.

However, compared with the Demon Sect, Buddhism is not monolithic. Today, the Pure Land of the Western Regions is divided into Zen and Lotus, which are also quite different. Leiyin Temple is the representative of this Zen, and Puhui Bodhisattva is a Bodhisattva belonging to Zen.

No matter how you say it, the eastward crossing of Buddhism is indeed a big event.

Especially for Shinichi Religion, it is undoubtedly a huge impact.

The dispute between Xuanmen and Buddhism has existed for thousands of years.

Now that Buddhism has come to Dayan to spread the Dharma, the true influence is naturally the greatest.

Another major event is also related to Buddhism.

That was Lin Yiyang, the head of Yuheng Sword Sect, coming down the mountain.

Ask the Buddha with a sword!

Zhenyi Sect and Buddhism are a battle between pilgrims and Taoism, then Yuheng Jianzong and Buddhism are blood and deep feuds, and they cannot share the sky. At the beginning, many masters of Yuheng Jianzong, including the three sword immortals, all died in the hands of Buddhism King Kong, And Yuheng Jianzong's patriarchal hall was almost destroyed, and it was almost destroyed.

This matter has always been the shame of Yuheng Jianzong.

While Buddhism was expelled from Dayan, Yuheng Sword Sect went all out, regardless of the consequences. Now that Buddhism is returning to Dayan, it is the emperor who is pushing the hand. The general trend is irresistible.

Even if Yuheng Jianzong was reluctant, there was nothing he could do.

However, Lin Yiyang's challenge has surprised many people secretly. After all, Puhui Bodhisattva is a Buddhist Bodhisattva and a master in the realm of masters. Although Lin Yiyang is one of the top five swordsmen in the world, his swordsmanship is extremely high, but he has not yet broken through to the The realm of the master.

To know the realm of the master and the half-step master, there is a huge gap.

Lin Yiyang's challenge to a grandmaster with a half-step grandmaster cultivation base is absolutely unprecedented.

This battle immediately resounded throughout the Great Yan River and Lake, attracting the attention of all the masters in the rivers and lakes. For a time, countless masters began to flock to Jiangnan Road, wanting to take a look at Lin Yiyang's battle of asking Buddha.

Yuzhou City suddenly became the focus of most of the rivers and lakes.

The originally peaceful teahouse suddenly became more lively than ever.

"Lin Yiyang deserves to be one of the Five Great Sword Immortals, yet he challenged the Grandmaster with a half-step Grandmaster cultivation."

"This is a bit difficult. I think that even if Lin Yiyang's swordsmanship is at the peak of the fifth realm, he may not necessarily be the opponent of the Bodhisattva of Pratt & Whitney."

"That is the realm of the master, and it is already able to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"I heard that Qi Yun from the Shinichi Sect is also here, just to watch the world-shattering battle."

"He is the first person in the younger generation today, and he has the style of Xiao Qianqiu back then."

"This time there are a lot of masters here."

There was a lot of discussion in the teahouse.

An Jing listened to the discussions around him, and could not help but sigh secretly in his heart, this Lin Yiyang is really confident, and he wants to challenge the realm of a grandmaster with a half-step master status.

However, it is said that in his hand there is a famous sword left by the Sword God, the Phoenix Sword.

As for this famous sword, Tianji Pavilion ranked it in the tenth place after Sword Demon's Weeping Blood Sword.

You must know that although the Evil Suppressing Sword in An Jing's hand is ranked third, he only has a crippled body, while the Phoenix Sword in Lin Yiyang's hand is a complete famous sword.

The swordsman has a sharp sword, and his strength is undoubtedly a huge improvement.

An Jing was also very curious about the battle between Lin Yiyang and Puhui Bodhisattva. He was curious about the true strength of the master, and at the same time, he was also curious about the style of Lin Yiyang, the world's five major swordsmen, and how far away he was.

"The people from the Zhenyi Sect have also come. Could it be that the comers are not good?"

Since seeing Jiang Sanjia's letterhead, An Jing's heart has been full of wariness towards the Second Prince, Zhenyi Sect, Tianji Pavilion and other forces. What if these people have great powers and really find their true body?

Moreover, there seems to be a crisis around him now.

The more he thought about it, the tighter An Jing's brows became. Did he want to stifle this danger in the cradle?

"Forget it, let's see why Qi Yun is here, I can't act rashly."

Ji Shi Tang.

Zhao Qingmei sat at the top, while Li Fuzhou stood by and gave orders.

"You mean that Qi Yun will really come?"

Zhao Qingmei asked.

Zhao Qingmei is very familiar with this Qi Yun. This person is a disciple of Xiao Qianqiu. It is said that he has been vigorously cultivated by Zhenyi Sect.

Li Fuzhou said solemnly, "Yes, but Zhenyijiao definitely doesn't worry that he is alone, and there are masters to follow. It should be a great real person with a first-grade smallpox."

Zhao Qingmei's eyes flickered, and she sneered, "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get it."

"Master, you are going to..."

Li Fuzhou was a little puzzled, did the teacher deal with Qi Yun?

Although the Shinichi Sect and the Demon Sect are indeed hostile, but now that Dayan has not entered Dayan in a big way, he will kill the disciple of the leader of the Shinichi Sect.

Zhao Qingmei said indifferently: "Since Qi Yun is Xiao Qianqiu's apprentice, then he must have practiced the "Big Dipper Seven Stars" of the True One Sect, and I will definitely win this thing."

"The Big Dipper"! ?

When Li Fuzhou heard this, his doubts deepened.

He is naturally clear about the division of Xuanmen, and he also knows that Xuanmen's highest martial arts is the "Jade Emperor Sutra". Now this "Jade Emperor Sutra" has been divided into three parts. Qi Daluo School's "Daluo Heart Method", Guigu School's "Guigu Heart Method", and this "Big Dipper".

Could it be that the leader wants this "Jade Emperor Sutra"! ?

For Zhao Qingmei, "The Big Dipper" is definitely not attractive at all. After all, the Tianmojue she practiced is already a Tianwu-level mental method.

Li Fuzhou paused and said, "Sect Master, your subordinates will be leaving tomorrow. This Qixian has the protection of Dazheng, and the masters around you may not be..."

Zhao Qingmei said lightly: "The big deal is that I will do it myself~www.mtlnovel.com~ Li Fuzhou frowned and said: "However, what if Xiao Qianqiu suddenly leaves the customs? "

"He will not leave the customs suddenly. According to this person's temperament, he has not reached the perfect state of the Big Dipper. Even if the true teaching is destroyed, he will not come out. I."

Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and said, "Besides, I don't need to kill him, as long as he spit out the Big Dipper's seven-star martial arts formula."

Zhao Qingmei didn't want to kill Qi Yun in her heart. After all, if she killed Qi Yun, she would definitely get into trouble with the true teaching. Now her warm and peaceful life will also be affected.

Therefore, unless she had to, she would not kill Qi Yunxia.

"Since the sect master has a plan in his heart, then the old man will be relieved."

Li Fuzhou nodded, and then said solemnly: "I have something to say."

"Say."

Zhao Qingmei's face was as calm as water.

Li Fuzhou said seriously: "That little doctor, I am afraid that he will become the sect master's weakness. If the sect master has the heart, I hope to make plans as soon as possible."

In his opinion, Zhao Qingmei is a person who will not listen to persuasion, especially in matters related to the little doctor.

She has always said that she wants to find herself, but she has always been herself.

Zhao Qingmei is not weaker than Xiao Qianqiu, but Xiao Qianqiu has no weakness, she has.

"I know about it."

Zhao Qingmei nodded, there was nothing strange on her face.

Li Fuzhou said all of this, knowing that no matter how much he said, it would be useless. He folded his fists and said, "As I parted, my subordinates have one last thing to ask for."

"I hope that after the subordinates leave, the sect master can take care of Tan Yun for one or two and endure for one or two. Li is very grateful."

Chapter end