My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 225

Ouyang Ping's voice fell, and the entire Fengyuntang suddenly burst into an uproar.

When Ghost Swordsman attacked Dongluoguan, Ouyang Ping, in order to stabilize the morale of the Demon Sect master, told the Demon Sect master that there was a reclusive Great Elder in the confinement platform, and his strength was still Jiang Shangzhi. superior.

And the Demon Sect can compete with the Buddhist Sect, which represents the Xuanmen today, and its strength is naturally undoubted.

Even though these decades have begun to go downhill, the five poisons have split into the demon sect, Jiang Shang has no intention of the great cause of the demon sect, and does not know where to go. keeping it.

Among them, the most dreaded of the world's masters is the extremely mysterious Sealing Demon Stage, and now the mysterious veil of the Sealing Magic Stage is gradually revealed in the eyes of the magic sect masters.

"Elder is going out?"

An Jing also pondered in a low voice for a moment.

Zhao Qingmei once told him that there is a top master in the Conferring Demon Stage, and Jiang Shang is now suspected of being around the Four Qi Grandmaster, so this Great Elder is likely to be the Fifth Qi Grandmaster, but he was in seclusion before.

An Jing narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "Could it be that this Great Elder has arrived..."

Ouyang Ping glanced at An Jing and said, "I don't know about it yet, I just received a voice transmission from the Great Elder yesterday, and the Great Elder said that he would leave the customs within a month or so. Qingmei went to the Conferring Demon Stage."

Ouyang Ping is also not clear about whether this mysterious elder of the Conferring Demon Stage has broken through the shackles, but the high cultivation level of the first elder is definitely the top of the world. If you can mention Zhao Qingmei, it is impossible to make her take some detours.

After all, the demon sect is currently weak, and Zhao Qingmei's ability to rapidly improve is the top priority for the demon sect.

An Jing did not speak, and fell into contemplation.

It's not just him, other Demon Sect masters frowned, not as ecstatic as they imagined.

"You don't have to worry too much."

Ouyang Ping saw the clue and said: "The Great Elder is a person who used to be a demon sect, and he was born in a demon sect. I know him very well, and I will never do anything that harms the interests of the demon sect like Yuan Feng."

"The old man dares to use his head as a guarantee."

Ever since Yuan Feng betrayed the Demon Sect and colluded with Suomingfu, it has indeed dealt a huge blow to the prestige of the Demon Sealing Platform, causing the people in the Demon Sect to have some doubts about the mysterious Demon Sealing Platform.

An Jing nodded and said, "I will discuss this matter with my wife."

There are not many people who can not be moved by martial arts such as the "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Tome". If the elder of this confinement platform is also a person with ulterior motives, then it will be troublesome.

A master who is suspected to be a master of the five qi masters, how terrifying his strength is.

"Then wait for Zhao Cult Master to break through the second gas."

Ouyang Ping nodded, and then said with emotion: "The leader of Zhao is really amazing. He has reached the realm of two qi at such a young age. I think it is rare in the history of thousands of years, and only a few times during the Qin Dynasty. A monstrous genius bathed in dragon blood can be compared."

Lin Tianhai also stroked his beard and said, "This old man is seventy-three this year, but he has only just entered the realm of a master, so I'm really ashamed."

"Not bad, I'm still in the first-rank state, and I've been a hopeless master in this life."

Liu Simiao pouted.

Which one is more scarce, a master or a genius, is naturally a master, because a master not only needs aptitude, resources, temperament, but also a certain amount of luck.

How difficult it is to create a master can be seen from Li Fuzhou's body.

At first, he had Lu Guoyong as his background. Later, although he left the Lu family, he took refuge in the big tree of the Demon Sect. He was appreciated by Jiang Shang's master, and obtained the huge resources of the Demon Sect. Coupled with Li Fuzhou's detachment and perseverance, this Only created a master of the second gas master.

This is the feat of killing Tang Taiyuan on the eight-foot platform.

Yu Qiurong pouted, and she couldn't help but secretly said in her heart: Right now in front of you, there is a young master who is comparable to the leader.

But she naturally wouldn't say it.

Ouyang Ping thought for a while and said solemnly, "As long as the leader of Zhao is safe, there is hope for the Demon Cult."

Everyone present in the Demon Sect nodded earnestly.

Ouyang Ping pondered for a moment and said, "If that's the case, then I'll go back first, and I'll be in touch with Cult Master Zhao when the Great Elder is out."

With that said, Ouyang Ping was about to leave.

Lin Tianhai lightly smiled and said, "Elder Ouyang, you have come all the way. Why don't you go back tomorrow and let Lin entertain Elder Ouyang tonight."

Liu Simiao winked and said, "That's right, the three elders are tired all the way, why do you have to go back in such a hurry?"

Seeing Liu Simiao's expression, Ouyang Ping coughed lightly, nodded and replied, "Alright, I'm really tired from the journey."

tired! ?

An Jing had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, and then sneered beside him, this distance is not considered exhausting for a master of the second qi peak, right?

"Then I'll go and prepare the banquet now."

Lin Tianhai was extremely enthusiastic, then glanced at An Jing and said, "An worship, we may discuss the profound meaning of martial arts in the evening, and Lin also intends to discuss spear skills with Elder Ouyang, since you are not interested in this... ..."

Liu Simiao thought of something, and nodded again and again: "Brother An is really not suitable to be present."

An Jing pondered for a moment and said, "If it's good to dance with a gun, I actually know a little bit..."

But before he finished speaking, a few people walked out of the hall, seemingly ignoring An Jing at all, and kicked him out of the game.

"What are you proud of!?"

Tan Yun was also a little angry beside him, so he could not help whispering.

These people actually looked down on the uncle. You must know that the drunkenness in Yu Qiurong's body was solved by the uncle.

An Jing cursed secretly and turned to look at Yi Daoyun, who had been silent, "Will you not go to Yishou seat at night?"

"No, Yi is going back to practice swordsmanship."

Saying that, Yi Daoyun walked out of the hall indifferently. Looking at Yi Daoyun's back, An Jing couldn't help shaking his head.

Stripped of the coat of master masters, they are also human beings.

There are swordsmen like Lou Xiangzhen who pursue the best reputation in the world, Li Fuzhou, a scholar who is detached and calm, Luo Chongyang, a Taoist priest who pursues the inner Dao, and there are master masters like Zhawei who face the choice between life and death and kneel down to beg for mercy.

After reaching the master, there are not many people who can go forward.

It's not that I don't want to work hard in martial arts, but that I have reached the realm of a master. It is too difficult to improve, and the effort and results are completely disproportionate.

Besides, he is already a master master, standing on top of 99% of the masters in Jianghu, how many people are willing to work so hard?

"Uncle, let's go back, there's nothing delicious about that banquet."

Tan Yun looked outside the hall and said angrily.

"Go, go back."

An Jing also nodded.

Then the three returned to the other courtyard where they lived.

Yu Qiurong said on the side: "Uncle, I'm going to Shanhaiyuan in the afternoon."

Shanhaiyuan is the place where the 'seedlings' of the demon sect live and cultivate. Most of these seedlings are beggars, and there are also some children who voluntarily join the sect. Now most of these 'saplings' will be the core pillars of the sect in the future, which is also the ability of the sect. One of the reasons for standing for thousands of years.

In addition, there are many refugees around Shanhaiyuan, especially the war between Yan Kingdom and Houjin some time ago, which caused many refugees to flow into the vicinity of Dongluoguan. It's almost set up.

"Go."

An Jing waved his hand and couldn't help thinking of the old beggar Li Qirong he met in Yuancheng.

"This old beggar is really vicious."

He also knew a thing or two about the battle of Beihuang Dao. The battle between Yan Guo and Houjin was the beggar champion who gave advice.

The opening of Tianmenguan was opened, allowing the Houjin army to enter the Northern Wilderness Road, thus paralyzing the Houjin army by losing dozens of cities, and finally completely annihilating the two armies.

This battle killed nearly 200,000 of the Houjin army, but the Yan army did not lose much, and retained the Yan country's military strength to the greatest extent. It seemed like a great victory, but the people of the dozens of cities were It was a disaster, especially the Tianmen Pass, which was lost first, was destroyed.

Some people think it is a big victory, but there are also countless people who criticize Li Qirong for being ruthless, completely ignoring the life and death of the people of Dayan.

It is possible that Wang Shiyi and the Houjin army were in a normal confrontation. Now the war is not over, Dayan's army suffered heavy losses, and the Houjin reinforcements arrived, and the Northern Wilderness Road was even more critical, and Zhao Guo, who went south, also took the opportunity to head north.

In Dayan, the world is full of wolves, and the people are in dire straits.

Some things have no right or wrong debate, only pros and cons.

An Jing sighed softly, then leaned on the chair under the tree in the yard, while the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" and the Intangible Way were evolving in his mind, exploring the mystery of the sixth realm.

Three days later, it was August, and the sun became hotter and fiercer, and the days seemed to slow down.

And the calm days without wrinkle are also shining.

The morning sun shines in the courtyard, and the sound of wild geese chirping in the sky can be seen.

Yu Qiurong came to the door of Tanyun's room and knocked on the door, "Tanyun! Tanyun!"

"coming."

Following a lazy voice, I saw Tan Yun walked out sleepily and yawned, "Sister Qiu Rong, did you eat so early today?"

Yu Qiurong said angrily, "What's for dinner? I'm going to help Mu Xiaoyun deal with the Suzaku seat. After the final handover, there will be a cook to cook this morning and noon."

Hearing this, Tan Yun suddenly woke up and widened his eyes.

Yu Qiurong thought for a while, but still warned: "Don't be so lazy, be careful of being punished that day."

This little girl is lively but not clever. The leader has completely let go of herself without her, and she must always understand her identity and status in the Demon Sect.

Tan Yun stuck out her pink tongue and smiled, "Young Master won't care about that."

She naturally followed his way of survival. Facing Zhao Qingmei and An Jing, of course she knew what to do.

"Okay, then get ready and get some breakfast for Uncle."

After Yu Qiurong finished speaking, she got up and walked outside the hospital.

Tan Yun watched Yu Qiurong leave, and went back to her room to start grooming, brushing her eyebrows, and putting on makeup.

Suddenly, she suddenly woke up as if thinking of something.

"Today is the beginning of the month, and a new bookseller is coming."

Thinking of this, she hurriedly changed into a black dress, picked up the bamboo hat hanging on the wall, and walked out of the courtyard.

Along the way, he walked like flying, and soon came to a study.

The shopkeeper of the study was using a feather duster to clean the dust on the bookshelf. When he saw Tan Yun walk in, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile:

"Guest officer, a new batch of goods has arrived recently."

He was very impressed with this guest, hiding his head and covering his face, but he was generous, did not press the price, and came on time as soon as new goods were available.

"Is it new?"

Tan Yun pondered for a moment, then said, "Pack it up for me."

Saying that, she took out the money from her pocket.

"Okay, I'm going to pack the guest official now."

After hearing the news, the shopkeeper walked to the bookshelf and took out several brand-new books.

Tan Yun's heart suddenly warmed, and he picked up the book and was ready to leave, cheering in his heart: With these books, I will not be alone at night.

At this moment, a figure came towards him. The man was wearing a brocade suit and dressed gorgeously. It was Lin Tianhai, the first seat of the Azure Dragon Tower.

At this moment, Tan Yun didn't use the Human Sect Secret Technique, so Lin Tianhai recognized the absence of Tan Yun at a glance, and couldn't help asking, "Tan Yun, what are you doing?"

"Heaven... Uncle Tianhai."

When Tan Yun saw the acquaintance, he panicked, and his voice was trembling.

Oops, why did I meet Lin Tianhai here! ?

"This is....."

Lin Tianhai glanced at the book that Tan Yun was holding, and could vaguely see the name of the top book, "The Story of the Embroidered Bed".

"Good guy!"

Lin Tianhai exclaimed inwardly, looking at Tan Yun, his expression became startled. Tan Yun, this girl with a weak head, is it also tainted by the world! ?

"Uncle Tianhai."

Tan Yun suddenly became enlightened, and said solemnly, "I hope you can keep this secret for my uncle."

"The doctor?"

Lin Tianhai raised his brows.

Tan Yun nodded cowardly and said, "Yeah, my uncle works very hard. I read it at night with the lights on every day. I think I've worn out a lot these days."

Lin Tianhai remembered that An Jing's mental state was indeed not as good as before in a few days after returning from the Russell clan. He couldn't help thinking of Zhao Qingmei, and suddenly realized.

This doctor is really tall!

What kind of poisoning, what swordsmanship, what use are these?

These are small ears.

It's better to learn this technique in the room and win the favor of the leader. This is the real wise move, the real noble road.

No wonder that doctor's status has skyrocketed recently, and even Duanmu Xinghua's attitude towards him has changed drastically.

Lin Tianhai took a deep breath and praised: "This doctor An is the real person with great wisdom. I admire it, I admire it."

real or fake! ?

Tan Yun's eyes widened. Could it be that reading this villain's book has great wisdom?

I've been reading this book for half a year, how come I've never felt this way before?

After being silent for a while, Tan Yun coughed lightly and said, "Uncle Tianhai, Uncle doesn't want others to know about this..."

"I know."

Lin Tianhai nodded seriously and said, "You asked that little doctor to pay attention to his body."

After all, Zhao Qingmei is a master master. This lady looks good, and she is also a genius doctor. If someone were to be killed by it, the Demon Sect would have one less genius doctor.

Tan Yun pursed his lips and said, "I see, Uncle Tianhai, Uncle is still waiting for me."

"Go."

Lin Tianhai waved his hand.

Tan Yun hugged the book and left in a hurry.

Lin Tianhai looked at Tan Yun's back, stroked his beard and sighed: "So that's the case, but the old poison king and I have fallen into the inferior position. How can poisoning and swordsmanship compare to this room? This doctor is really a smart man. "

In the courtyard, the bedroom.

As usual, An Jing opened his eyes slightly after breathing for three weeks.

"Although this "Unnamed Heart Sutra" is very mysterious, I always feel that there are still some problems. Is it because of the lack of "The Big Dipper"?"

In recent days, the cultivation speed of the Anonymous Heart Sutra is extremely fast, and it can directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"The Big Dipper" is the martial art of Zhenyi Sect. Only Xiao Qianqiu and Ye Ding can practice it. It is really difficult to get the formula from the hands of these two people.

"When I was in Willow Mountain Villa, I almost got "The Big Dipper"..."

An Jing pressed the palm of his hand and was about to get up. At this moment, a flash of light flashed in his head. He quickly got up and went to the table to rummage for something, but he couldn't find anything missing.

"Not on the table, it's too conspicuous here."

"Look at other places, according to the trajectory of Ome's usual activities and her temperament, I guess it is in the wardrobe."

An Jing thought for a while and came to Zhao Qingmei's wardrobe, then opened it, and began to scratch with his palms under the wardrobe.

After a while, his palm touched something, and a smile appeared on his face, "I found it."

I saw his palm stretched out from the wardrobe, with three words engraved on it, "Diary".

"Hahahahaha."

An Jing looked at the "Diary Book" in his hand, and immediately laughed excitedly, which seemed to make him more excited and excited than the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" at the beginning.

What exactly is written in Zhao Qingmei's "Diary"?

"That's what you said, so be honest."

An Jing muttered to himself, and gently opened the "Diary". As the pages were turned, it was as if the memories that had been sealed in the years were opened.

"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, on the third day of the first month of November, it was sunny.

The weather is very good today, and I feel the pain of the church members yesterday. I personally took action today and suppressed Xi Jikui with one finger.

After returning home in a hurry, I washed and chopped vegetables, and prepared dinner for the evening, hoping that my husband would like it.

It's a pity that the weather is so bad today, I couldn't go out with him, and I feel a little regretful. If I want to discuss the outing with him again, I can only wait until tonight.... I'll talk about it later, just to try the new trick. "

"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, the sixth day of the eleventh month is overcast.

Today I went to listen to the opera and came back, undressed and fell asleep at night.

My brother held my chin with one hand and said teasingly, "Girl, come, sing a song for me, uncle!"

I bit his hand and said with a smile: "Guest officer, please show some respect, little girl, I only sell myself, not show off!"

But the older brother's expression changed, "He hit the muzzle of the gun."

"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, on the eleventh day of November, it was sunny.

After my brother took a bath, he was lying on the bed reading a book. I saw a hungry tiger beating him down and said fiercely, "Hey, my little brother looks good, little girl, I want to try it out today!"

My brother vowed to fight to the death, so I could only turn to softly and say, "Master, you should be a little girl."

The older brother said in a trembling voice, "Give me a reason first!"

I had an idea, glanced at my brother Yan and said, "The little girl listens to the exquisite medical skills of soothing medicine! I came here today to keep improving."

When my brother heard it, he smiled and said, "Then I can only teach you my brother today."

In the end, he was killed by his brother, leaning back and forth, throwing away his helmet and removing his armor, and slumped thousands of miles. "

"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, on the 20th of November, it was sunny, day after day."

"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, on the 21st of November, it was sunny, day after day."

"In the thirteenth year of Xingping, on the 22nd of November, it was sunny, day after day."

"In the fourteenth year of Xingping, on the twenty-fourth of January, it was sunny.

I went to Liumu Mountain Villa tonight, encountered a ghost swordsman, and killed Qi Yun by mistake. I originally wanted to capture the "Big Dipper Seven Stars", and I will have the opportunity to synthesize the "Jade Emperor Sutra" in the future for my husband to practice. , I don't know where the power came from, but this person has been haunting Yuzhou City, and it is always a scourge. Just in case, he must be found. After a fierce battle with the ghost swordsman in the middle of the night, he came back in a hurry. Seeing the tired husband, he felt a little guilty in his heart. He felt that he had deceived him in his heart. ......Well, the self who has always been rebellious, turned on his back last night, and his waist was a little sore....... There are less than ten days to go, and suddenly I can't bear my brother. "

"In the fourteenth year of Xingping, on the fifteenth day of January, it was sunny, day after day."

"In the fourteenth year of Xingping, on the seventeenth of January, it was sunny, day after day."

"In the fourteenth year of Xingping, on the eighteenth of January, it was sunny, day after day."

"In the fourteenth year of Xingping, January 25th, Yin, I will leave Yuzhou City and return to Dongluoguan today. Looking at my brother, I feel a little reluctant. I really want to confess everything to him, but... .I can definitely take care of all my worries."

As the pages of the book were turned, pages of diaries were printed in front of them.

"This this....."

An Jing looked at the "Diary Book" in his hand with his mouth wide open, as if he could put an egg.

He never thought that Zhao Qingmei's "Diary" was a real diary.

An Jing took a deep breath and continued to read.

Dongluoguan, quiet room.

Zhao Qingmei, dressed in black, sat cross-legged on the futon. Qiu Fengsheng's three worlds and spirits had been absorbed, and there was a lot of essence in her body.

Then she ran the "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Tome", and the true qi around her seemed to be attracted by a huge amount, as if the waves were constantly rushing towards Zhao Qingmei.

Infuriating energy quickly entered Zhao Qingmei's body, and her limbs were parked and flowed into every corner of her body. Zhao Qingmei felt a warm feeling all over her body.

As time went on, more and more True Qi was absorbed, and a large amount of True Qi around began to appear foggy, slowly condensing and not dispersing, turning into True Qi raindrops and falling down.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingmei's surroundings slowly reflected a cold divine light, which tore apart the surrounding True Qi, and an astonishing momentum burst into the air.

Master Two!

After the breakthrough, she didn't waste any time, and continued to absorb the infuriating energy, constantly blessing her, and consolidating her cultivation step by step.

Zhao Qingmei's cultivation is basically showing a speed increase that is visible to the naked eye.

About an hour later, she slowly opened her eyes.

"The realm of the second qi master, you can leave the customs."

With that, she got up and walked out of the quiet room. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The sun was shining brightly, shining on her clothes, like a dense veil, because it was still early in the morning, and the sun was not so hot.

"I don't know if my brother is awake or not."

The corners of Zhao Qingmei's mouth rose slightly, and she walked towards the front courtyard.

In the corridor outside the quiet room, there are constantly demon masters leaning over and saying respectfully: "Welcome the leader to leave the customs!"

Zhao Qingmei just nodded indifferently, and walked quickly towards the yard she was thinking of.

Her footsteps were fast, and she arrived at the courtyard in a short time.

"Huh!? Are both Tan Yun and Qiu Rong not here?"

Hearing that there was no movement in the courtyard, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help feeling a little strange, and walked quickly to her bedroom.

"Squeak---!"

As the door opened, An Jing was lying on the bed, holding a book in his hand, leaning forward and back laughing.

"elder brother!"

Seeing An Jing smiling so happily, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but smile, "What's so happy about it?"

"Madam, have you successfully broken through to the second qi?"

An Jing blinked, sat up cross-legged, and the book in his hand shrank back subconsciously.

He was so engrossed that he didn't even hear footsteps.

journal!

That's her diary!

Zhao Qingmei also saw the book in An Jing's hand, her beautiful eyes were round and round, a huge sense of shame flooded into her heart, and then a sharp voice pierced the sky.

"what----!"

"An Xiaoruan, how dare you peek at my diary!?"

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