My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 244

The latest website: An Jing smiled and said, "If Dongluoguan is strong, it can better defend against Houjin, so His Majesty can also sit back and relax, right?"

Behind the bead curtain, the majestic voice sounded again, saying: "What you said is indeed reasonable, but this is not the reason for your condition. Don't forget that Tianwaitian once organized a rebel army to rebel 20 years ago, and now I have formed an alliance regardless of previous suspicions. , isn't it enough?"

An Jing frowned when he heard this.

It seems that the emperor's prejudice against Li Fuzhou is not generally deep. Even if Li Fuzhou killed Tang Taiyuan, the governor of Xuanyiwei, but in the view of such a big event as the alliance between the Demon Cult and the Yan Kingdom, this has become a trivial matter, but He was biting hard and didn't let go.

Or this is just a deliberate attempt by the Emperor to embarrass him, as a bargaining chip in his hands to trade with the Demon Sect.

After thinking for a moment, An Jing asked bluntly, "Then how can His Majesty pardon Sect Master Li?"

The emperor said: "What if I don't let it go?"

"Together, two benefits or two injuries."

"Are you threatening me?"

"Of course not, I just hope that His Majesty can put aside some personal grievances and take care of the overall situation today."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Only the sound of laughter emerged from behind the bead curtain.

An Jing's heart was as calm as water. The reason for this was that he did not feel the killing intent of the Emperor, or that the book did not give any hints of black chance.

That is to say, the Emperor has no killing intent towards him, and has no motive to kill him. After all, after the Kingdom of Yan and the Demon Sect formed an alliance to fight against him, Jin was the top priority.

"Take care of the overall situation, you are right."

The emperor's smile gradually faded, and he said lightly: "The chips in your hand are nothing more than a state religion order. It's not enough to put a second-qi master, and it's also a master who has reached the sense of heaven and man."

Although the Demon Sect is now able to teach in the country of Yan with the State Religion Order, can it really get the same support as the Zhenyi Sect?

All of this depends on the attitude of the emperor.

Therefore, it is said that the State Religion Order is only used for teaching in the hands of the Demon Cult, and it is basically impossible to obtain the support of Yan State's resources.

An Jing thought for a while and said, "Before coming, I also brought a gift for His Majesty."

The Emperor said mercilessly: "You mean that disciple of Tai Yin Kui? His life is not as valuable as Li Fuzhou."

Sang Tianyou is also a master of the second qi, but he is a master of the second qi who relies on the Heibingtai elixir to improve. The value of the two is clear at a glance.

An Jing thought for a moment and said, "I don't know what Your Majesty wants?"

The emperor chuckled and said, "The main altar of the Demon Sect might as well be built in the Jade Capital City. I can set a place big enough for you, what do you think?"

An Jing narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty is joking."

There is no room for snoring on the side of the couch. Even the gates of the state religion of Zhenyi are in Zhenyi Mountain, which is thousands of miles away. If Tianwaitian came to the Jade Capital City to build a general altar, I was afraid that it would soon become the hands of the emperor.

"You have no jokes."

The emperor said quietly: "If Tianwaitian is willing to move the main altar to the Jade Capital City, I really consider supporting Tianwaitian as the state religion."

An Jing refused without thinking: "Maybe the cult members are already accustomed to the bitter cold of the frontier. If they come here, they will be somewhat unaccustomed."

The hall suddenly became calm.

The Emperor looked at the young man below, and said after a long time, "Then change the conditions."

An Jing did not agree first, but said, "Your Majesty, please speak."

"Be my concubine."

Behind the bead curtain, the majestic voice sounded again, saying: "I have thirteen princesses, you can choose at will, ten of them are all good-looking, if you want, from now on your back is the entire Yan Kingdom. "

The white-browed eunuch's eyelids jumped beside him. It seemed that the emperor really valued this young man. Even Xiao Qianqiu didn't say that.

After all, no matter how Xiao Qianqiu's surname is Xiao and An Jing's surname is An, they are not Zhao.

To be the consort of the Emperor Dayan, and to be helped by the state of Yan, is a resource that many people dream of.

The Emperor didn't wait for An Jing to speak, and continued: "It's not a trivial matter after all, I can give you time to think."

An Jing laughed, "I agree very much, but my wife is afraid that she won't."

The emperor raised his eyes and glanced at the young man in front, "Have you really thought about it? If you know what you have rejected in the future, you will regret it."

An Jing cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Your Majesty for your love."

"Everyone has their own ambitions, especially feelings. If you don't want to, I don't want to force it."

The Emperor took a deep look at An Jing, "Since you are so obsessed with Tianwaitian and Li Fuzhou, as long as you promise me one thing, it is not impossible to pardon Li Fuzhou."

Sure enough, the Emperor used this as a bargaining chip, constantly testing his bottom line.

An Jing felt a little tired, "Your Majesty, please speak."

The sun shines on the delicate turret, casting a broken golden light on the high wall, making the palace seem mysterious and quiet.

Mu Xiaowan walked towards the imperial study with Eunuch Guangde.

Just then, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

It was Xu Qianyue, the sword-carrying guard in front of the Emperor.

Xu Qianyue bowed to Mu Xiaowan: "Wei Chen pays respects to the noble concubine."

"Master Xu, don't be too polite."

Mu Xiaowan chuckled lightly, then looked at the young man in white next to her, her heart moved slightly, and there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes: "Who is this?"

Looking at the direction, the young man came out of the imperial study.

Since the emperor's retreat, the imperial study has been blocked, and even she has only been to the imperial study once.

An Jing chuckled lightly, "The Marquis of Pingyang will only be separated for a few months. Could it be that Niangniang doesn't remember me?"

"It's you!?"

Mu Xiaowan's expression changed slightly, and she felt a chill in her heart.

Ghost Swordsman!

The ghost swordsman who used to have a good relationship with Jiang Sanjia, even though she knew that the ghost swordsman was very young, she never expected to be so young.

An Jing glanced at Mu Xiaowan in front of him, and said complicatedly, "My lady's face is radiant, which is really enviable."

Mu Xiaowan's beautiful eyes were filled with waves, and she said, "Bengong is doing well, but you are disappointed?"

An Jing looked at the sky, "In this world, love is voluntary, and I have no regrets. As an outsider, I just feel worthless for the top three brothers."

Mu Xiaowan was like a cat whose tail was trampled on, and said coldly, "What if you want to kill me, what if you can defeat the Buddhist Number One King Kong with one sword? But you can't."

An Jing shook his head with a smile, and then strode into the distance, "From now on, the mist and rain will fall into the golden city, and no one will walk in the rain without an umbrella. This may be what you want."

From then on, the mist and rain fell on Jincheng, and no one walked in the rain without an umbrella. . . . .

Hearing this, Mu Xiaowan looked at An Jing's leaving back again, and her heart suddenly felt uncomfortable. The indifferent and indifferent expression seemed to be mocking her.

She thought there were many things she didn't think about, and as time passed, she would completely forget them. In fact, she found out that there were many things that she couldn't forget, just like a spring gushing out.

Like this, it seemed to make her more uncomfortable than killing her.

She would rather see the ghost swordsman hysterical with anger in his eyes than to see that pity in his eyes.

After a few breaths, Mu Xiaowan adjusted her emotions and her chest stopped violently heaving.

Seeing this, Eunuch Guangde shook his head secretly.

Mu Xiaowan walked towards the front and came to the door of the imperial study in a short time.

Lianbu stepped on the steps, one step after another.

"Niangniang, stop!"

At this time, a guard reached out and stopped Mu Xiaowan.

Mu Xiaowan took a deep breath and said, "This palace wants to see His Majesty."

The guard said indifferently: "Your Majesty is tired, let the empress go back to Kunning Palace."

Mu Xiaowan's red lips parted slightly, her face became pale, and she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

The guard said, "My lady, please come back."

"Then don't disturb Your Majesty."

Mu Xiaowan glanced at her father-in-law Guangde behind him, "This royal Buddha jumping over the wall has been boiled for a long time, so just leave it to Your Majesty."

The guard was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have received a sound transmission before he took over the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall in the hands of Eunuch Guangde.

Mu Xiaowan bowed slightly to the imperial study, turned around and walked towards Kunning Palace.

The last time she asked to see her, at least she was able to enter the imperial study room, but this time the emperor didn't see her directly, and it was only the subtleties that could see the emperor's attitude towards her.

It is one day and one place.

In this palace, the rights of women are only granted by the emperor. Once the emperor takes it back, what are they worth?

An Jing walked out of the palace and saw Yu Qiurong standing under the bud of a willow branch.

"Uncle."

Yu Qiurong walked over quickly, slightly relieved, "How is the negotiation going?"

After An Jing entered the palace, she felt that her heart was hanging, and now she was relieved to see that the person came out safe and sound.

"Three days later, we'll go to the Heavenly Prison to pick up Sect Master Li."

An Jing looked at the dazzling sun and said with a chuckle: "And from today, the country of Yan can teach in all places except Gyeonggi Province."

"That's great."

Yu Qiurong heard a gleam in her eyes, she didn't know how to look at the man in front of her, and she felt a sense of peace of mind in her heart.

It seems that any difficulties in front of him can be easily resolved.

The mission to the Yan Kingdom this time can be described as a great success. Not only did the demon sect return to the Yan Kingdom in an upright manner, but also the emperor released Li Fuzhou.

Yu Qiurong looked at An Jing, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Master, let's go back for a drink and celebrate."

Inside the imperial study.

The Emperor looked at the front and said in a low voice, "You're too young, but you act calmly and without leakage."

The white-browed **** nodded and said, "Second Qi Grandmasters of such an age are extremely rare in historical records, but it is particularly clear whether they will be able to stand on the top of the mountain in the future."

Xiao Qianqiu has the current power and strength, which is all supported by Zhenyijiao, and he has been cultivating in Zhenyi Mountain, rarely going down the mountain, which has saved many people's wrongdoing.

But now that the Demon Sect is withering, not only the post-money, but also the internal contradictions of the Demon Sect, the growth environment is not comparable to that of Xiao Qianqiu.

"It's a pity it can't be for me."

The Emperor said indifferently: "And this sword is double-edged. In the end, if it is used improperly, it will actually hurt oneself."

The white-browed **** frowned slightly, then nodded.

At present, it seems that Buddhism is more powerful than Demon Sect, but Demon Sect is more difficult to control by Buddhism, and the threat is even greater.

The emperor said: "Call Liu Huiyun into the court to give him a spare position. Besides, let the Minister of Rites entertain An Jing well, and by the way, he will build momentum for him."

"Old slave understands."

Bai Mei Tai listened and leaned over.

"besides....."

The emperor glanced at the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall on the table and said, "Yu Ying's old thing is getting more and more unscrupulous. Now that Buddhism has returned, it's time to let him know what the surname is in this world."

The white-browed **** nodded and said with a chuckle, "Yu Ying is standing too high. The tall one forgot who made him stand so high."

Xiao Qianqiu's general trend was planned by Yu Ying, and the statement of Dayan Ersheng was also secretly fueled by him.

There is one saint in rivers and lakes, and one saint in temples.

Such a statement is undoubtedly trying to test the emperor. In the past, Zhenyijiao was the only one in the world, but now that Buddhism and Demonism have returned, it is not true that Zhenyijiao is more beautiful than before.

Always let him know that this world is the world of the Yan Kingdom's royal family, not the world of his true teaching.

The country of Yan is the country of Yan of the royal family. If he wants to imitate the Black Ice Terrace, there is basically no possibility.

Outside the city, Ningxiang Pavilion.

Zhao Xuening was sitting at the table by the window, watching the people coming and going in the market, not knowing what he was thinking.

About a cup of tea time passed, and a beautiful maid who I saw hurried up.

"How about it?"

Zhao Xuening saw the beautiful maid and said quickly: "What did he say, did you agree?"

The beautiful maid hesitated, "Back to the princess, I didn't see An Eng, only a few people in the demon sect..."

"What happened to them? Go on."

Zhao Xuening's voice suddenly sank.

The maid trembled and said quickly, "The servant saw a few people in the demon sect eating the cakes made by the princess."

At the end, the maid couldn't help but lowered her head.

She knew very well that those cakes were carefully prepared by Zhao Xuening every day and spent a lot of time.

Zhao Xuening froze slightly, then clenched her fists tightly, and said angrily, "How dare they? How dare they?"

The old mama next to her seemed to have something to say, but in the end she hesitated.

Zhao Xuening looked at the old mama and said, "Mammy, just say what you want to say."

The old mama sighed and said, "Princess, that An Jing is the husband-in-law of the leader of the demon sect..."

I have to say that the worship of the demon religion is very good. He is the top sword immortal in the world in his early twenties, and now some people call him the number one swordsman in the world, and his appearance is also excellent.

Ordinary young people stood beside him, and suddenly lost their color. It was normal for Princess Anle to like such young handsome men, but this An Jing had already become a relative, and his wife was the leader of the demon sect, who was fighting with the leader of the demon sect. Man, this can be difficult.

"I know."

Zhao Xuening Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and said unconvinced: "Even if she is the leader of the demon sect, what's wrong, I'm still the Princess of Yan Kingdom. A person's life is not long, but only more than 30,000 days. It's rare to meet someone you like. "

It's hard to find someone you like, so why not fight for it?

Some things have to be tried, otherwise there will be some regrets in the heart.

The old mama sighed slightly: "The princess said yes, but the old slave didn't do anything about that An Jing, I'm afraid I'll let down the princess' good intentions."

You can tell if a man likes a woman or not.

"He just doesn't understand me."

Zhao Xuening said confidently: "I believe that as long as I persevere, one day the iron pestle will be ground into a needle."

Hearing this, the beautiful maid nodded thoughtfully.

Zhao Xuening narrowed his eyes and said, "Lu'e, what do you mean by nodding?"

Beihuang Road, Youshan.

Looking at the waterfall from a distance, surrounded by mountains, the clouds and martial arts are lingering, like a shadow.

Under the waterfall, a middle-aged man in a green shirt looked at the spectacular scene in front of him, with a hint of intoxication in his eyes, "It's misty and rainy and the mountains are sunny, a little hazy and a little clear, where the clouds cover the fog and let it end, Sisi Twists into the heart."

This person is Qi Yuan, the master of Tianji Pavilion, and next to him is Tianji Pavilion dedicated to You Sanshui.

You Sanshui asked, "Pavilion Master, where should I go now?"

Since the Tianji Pavilion became a taboo in the Yan Kingdom, the Tianji Pavilion has been turned underground, and they have also become homeless and lonely ghosts, often living in no fixed place and wandering around.

"At the beginning of Tianji Pavilion's establishment, in addition to earning money, it was to recruit experts in the arena for its own use. Now that it is underground, its role is much smaller."

Qi Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Going to Jade Capital City, the Second Prince needs me even more."

As the earliest advisor beside the second prince, he naturally knows his master's character, has ambition and ability, is resolute and ruthless, and has a certain vision, but also has some shortcomings.

This is an advantage in times of desperation, but a fatal disadvantage at other times.

As a superior, how can you often risk your life?

Especially recently, the situation has become more and more complicated and unpredictable, and the slightest mistake will lead to a complete loss.

Is it true that the emperor has been severely injured? If it is true, the battle for the succession may be put on the agenda as soon as possible. If it is not true, what plans does the emperor have?

Demon Sect, many Buddhist forces are in the Jade Capital City, and Zhao Mengtai's attitude towards many forces is also debatable.

Just as You Sanshui was about to speak, she felt a chill in her heart, and said coldly, "Who!?"

Its sound is like a bell, even when the waterfall rolls like thunder, it can be heard clearly.

"As expected of Yan Zishuo, I can still hear my breathing under the roar of the waterfall."

A laughter sounded, and a middle-aged man in black and white clothes came out.

You Sanshui said coldly: "Who are you? What are you sneaking about?"

The middle-aged man grinned and said, "My surname is Zeng, and I came here on purpose to send you two on the road today."

Qi Yuan's brows were wrinkled, and he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

His whereabouts were treacherous, and even the people in the sky and the earth could not find him. How did the person in front of him find him? Could it be through the magic sect?

"Pavilion Master, you go first, this person is a master."

You Sanshui said coldly while transmitting his voice: "Then it depends on your ability."

A moment after he finished speaking, You Sanshui's internal force turned up, and strong suction emerged from his hands. The waterfall seemed to be drawn by him, forming a water ball with a diameter of one and a half feet.

"Go to me!"

You Sanshui gave a loud drink, and the huge water ball charged towards the man in front.

"Tricks of carving insects, why do you need to get an axe?"

The middle-aged man sneered and pointed his finger forward.

"Tom!"

True Qi burst out from the fingertips, turned into a rainbow of light, and directly hit the water ball, and the water ball burst into the rain.

"Master!?"

You Sanshui was stunned in his heart, but he did not expect that the master who suddenly appeared turned out to be a grand master.

At this moment, a rainbow of infuriating light came.

"boom!"

This beam of infuriating light is directly on You Sanshui's body, where can You Sanshui in the first-rank realm stop it? It suddenly turned into a blood mist, and the mixed water droplets sprinkled on the ground.

Qi Yuan looked at the scarlet on the ground, and the grief in his eyes was fleeting, because there was no time for him to mourn You Sanshui.

"You are the second in the seventeenth year of Liping, right?"

The middle-aged man looked at Qi Yuan and said with a smile: "The seventeenth year of Li Ping's imperial examinations really produced a lot of talents. First, Tan Hua Li Fuzhou killed Tang Taiyuan, and then Li Qirong set up an ambush to kill 200,000 troops."

Qi Yuan sighed: "Compared to the two of them, they are nothing but insignificant."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "In less than ten years, you have developed the Tianji Pavilion to such a degree. You are definitely a great talent, but it's a pity that you followed the wrong master."

"I can give you a chance to survive, I don't know whether to pray for second place or not"

Qi Yuan glanced around and said calmly: "This place is beautiful, and it is a good place to bury bones."

There was a sigh in his heart, but unfortunately the great cause was not achieved.

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, but said regretfully, "Say goodbye to this beautiful world."

After about three breaths, the middle-aged man came to Qi Yuan in a flash.

"call out!"

Under the cold light I saw, a headless corpse fell into the lake and floated along the current.

Afterwards, the man carried Qi Yuan's head and strode toward the distance.

Two days later, Yuhua was in the courtyard, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, and the night was like ink.

Zhao Chongyin stood on the star-gazing platform, looking at the vast stars above the sky.

"It seems His Royal Highness is in a very good mood today."

At this moment, an old man with a full head of hair and a jug came over.

Zhao Chongyin turned his head and said with a smile: "Old Su, why do you see it?"

Old Su said indifferently: "In the past three years, you have only come to this star-gazing platform twice, once when the emperor retreated and once was today."

Zhao Zhongyin narrowed his eyes and didn't speak. He didn't like the feeling of being understood.

Old Su waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, the old man is not interested in testing your inner thoughts, just drinking a drink and enjoying the autumn breeze."

Zhao Chongyin smiled and said, "Yes, I'm really happy today. The Demon Sect gave up the state religion decree, and this state religion decree was obtained by Buddhism, which means that there will be two major state religions in the country of Yan soon."

It seems that the two state religions are absurd, but it is a good thing for the prince and the emperor.

What the emperor likes most is the way of balance. If Buddhism becomes the state religion, then the situation where Zhenyijiao is the dominant one will be disintegrated. On the whole, the strength of the Yan Kingdom will be enhanced.

For the prince, that is even more a good thing. The True Church itself does not deal with him. The gap between the State Church and the Crown Prince is a major event. It is also the Zhenyi Church that secretly flirts with Zhao Mengtai, which makes Zhao Mengtai's prestige increasingly arrogant.

Old Su took a sip of wine and said, "Then I will wish His Royal Highness the best wishes."

"Congratulations on what?"

Zhao Chongyin shook his head, "Father's body is unknown now, how can I celebrate?"

Since the Tianshu Pavilion coup 40 years ago, the current Taiping Emperor has been on the throne for 41 years.

How many forty-one years are there in the world?

This martial arts emperor is a martial arts genius, coupled with his great perseverance, and the resources of the Yan Kingdom's royal family are inclined, and now he is standing on the top of martial arts.

Just one step away, you can become a half-immortal.

To become a half-immortal, then add another three hundred years of life.

Doesn't that mean that his father emperor can still reign for at least three hundred years.

Three hundred years is such a terrifying number. At that time, he has become a handful of loess on the ground, and his father is still in charge of the world in this world, overlooking the world.

As a prince, how complicated is his heart?

Elder Su held the jug and tutted, "Your father is indeed a genius in the world, and he is also a man of great perseverance, unlike me, if I hadn't been under the shadow of my father, I might be an unremarkable wine seller on the road now. Ong."

Zhao Chongyin pondered for a while, but still couldn't help but ask a secret hidden in his heart, "Mr. Su, how much hope do you think the father and emperor have to become a half-immortal?"

Whether his father emperor really broke through the shackles and suffered heavy losses, or has already reached the half-immortal realm.

"I don't know, but I don't have much hope."

Old Su shook his head and said: "It is extremely difficult for a person to reach the half-immortal realm, but there are always some talented people who make it difficult to see it with common sense, such as Xiao Qianqiu, the leader of the demon sect, An Jing and others. Your royal father, he has taken too few shots, and not many people in the world know his strength."

When Zhao Chongyin heard that, a figure in the dark night that he was about to continue to ask came from a distance.

Bai Jing stepped forward and said with a heavy expression: "His Royal Highness, there is important information to report."

Zhao Chongyin said lightly: "Speak."

Bai Jing said, "Qi Yuan is dead."

Zhao Zhongyin was a little surprised when he heard this: "Dead!? How did you catch it?"

The master of the Tianji Pavilion, Qi Yuan, is naturally very clear that he is the second place in the seventeenth year of the calendar. Compared with Shuang Li, in addition to being more intelligent, his personality is also extremely cautious and careful.

And there must be experts from Tianji Pavilion beside him, Xuan Yiwei dispatched at least a double-digit Da Tiangang, otherwise there is basically no chance to take it down.

The big heavenly gangs who came in Xuanyiwei gathered in Yujing City, and there was no time to arrest Qiyuan.

Bai Jing said in a deep voice, "In the afternoon of the day before yesterday, his head was placed in the Youcheng Xuanyiwei stronghold."

"You mean someone put it on purposely?"

Zhao Chongyin's tone rose a little, and his brain turned rapidly.

Bai Jing said: "Yes, I don't know who helped me so much."

Tianji Pavilion is Zhao Mengtai's eyes in the rivers and lakes. Now that the master of Tianji Pavilion is eliminated, Zhao Mengtai's arm is undoubtedly broken.

"Do not."

Zhao Chongyin said, "A dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and a rabbit will bite if you are in a hurry. This is not a good thing."

For a moment, Zhao Zhongyin felt that there was something strange in this matter.

Who would be 'well-meaning' to help him eradicate this Heavenly Secret Pavilion?

How can there be good-hearted people in this world?

Now Zhao Chongyin is a little anxious, because there is a human emperor on top of him, but if he thinks in a different position, Zhao Mengtai is undoubtedly more anxious, after all, there are two people on top of him.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, his prestige will only get higher and higher with the passage of time.

If the emperor is really sick, then Zhao Chongyin is the logical successor. What will Zhao Chongyin do first if he succeeds to the throne?

Naturally, it is to eliminate dissidents and clear obstacles.

Zhao Chongyin and Zhao Mengtai knew what the dissidents and obstacles were.

Now that one of Zhao Mengtai's arms is broken, will his impetuous heart become more impetuous? He will definitely suspect that Zhao Chongyin is attacking him, starting to eradicate his henchmen, coupled with Zhao Mengtai's temperament, what will he do? things?

Soon, Zhao Zhongyin had a clear idea.

"Someone wants to disturb the water."

Zhao Chongyin took a long breath, "It seems to be helping me, but in fact, it is forcing Zhao Mengtai. From today on, I must keep an eye on Zhao Mengtai, I must."

At this moment, the state of Yan can't be chaotic yet. Once the state of Yan is in chaos, it will give Zhao State and Houjin a chance. There will be no eggs under the overturned nest.

This is also the reason why Zhao Chongyin can endure Zhao Mengtai all the time.

"I see, there is one more thing to report to His Royal Highness."

Bai Jing nodded solemnly, then took out a piece of white paper from her cuff, and said, "This is the information that Your Highness asked me to check Zhao Qingmei's information. Not only is there information about being accepted as an apprentice by the Demon Sect, but also the information about her previous life in Yuzhou City. Information."

Zhao Chongyin took the white paper and looked at it carefully, then his face changed slightly, "Who found this out?"

Bai Jing thought for a while and said, "Two spies from Tianluodiwang."

"You go now and kill the two of them."

Zhao Zhongyin's tone suddenly became icy cold, and then he squeezed his palm hard, and the white paper instantly turned into powder.

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