My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 130

An Jing heard the voice and looked over, and Han Wenxin, who he saw, hurried in.

"What's the matter?" An Jing asked involuntarily.

Han Wenxin looked melancholy and said, "My father told me to go to Faxi Temple to become a monk."

"Really?" An Jing had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Han Wenxin is a three-generation single biography of the Han family. Han Ju actually made Han Wenxin become a monk? real or fake?

Tan Yun put his hands together on his chest, and said with a smile, "Isn't that a good thing? After becoming a monk, I have forgotten my troubles and sorrows, and the four are empty."

An Jing glanced at the cute appearance of Tan Yun with his hands folded, and then his eyes moved to the turbulent waves on his chest......

Han Wenxin took a deep breath and sighed: "My father said that my cultivation still needs to be honed, and wanted me to go to Faxi Temple to learn Buddhist martial arts."

Hearing this, An Jing said angrily: "What kind of monk is this, and besides, isn't it a good thing?"

Han Wen's new cultivation base is at the sixth rank. This kind of cultivation base is in the rivers and lakes, that is, he has just left the category of fish and shrimps in the rivers and lakes.

Especially in the business of catching fast, this can be regarded as a high-risk industry, and the slightest carelessness can lead to death.

"Hey."

Han Wenxin grimaced like a concubine, and said, "Brother An, you accompany me to the Faxi Temple Martial Arts Academy, I dare not go alone."

Han Wenxin was able to become a Yuzhou City catcher, but Han Ju had done a lot of work. Otherwise, Han Wenxin would not have been able to become a Yuzhou City catcher at the seventh rank. As for Han Ju, he would not dare to do anything. Do something reckless, but don't dare to be sloppy in such important matters.

"Go to Faxi Temple? That's fine too."

An Jing nodded, and after taking a relic of Fazhi, he once said that he would give Prahui Bodhisattva a half-volume qi-gathering technique, but he never had the opportunity to go to Faxi Temple.

When I went to Faxi Temple this time, I just gave half a volume of Qi-gathering technique to Puhui Bodhisattva.

The most important thing in life is to talk about credit.

"Uncle, are you going to Faxi Temple?"

Tan Yun asked from the side.

"I'll accompany Brother Han to have a look first, you can eat first."

An Jing said: "I will be back in the afternoon."

Tan Yun patted his chest and said, "I see, uncle, don't worry, I'll watch it honestly."

An Jing nodded, then followed Han Wenxin out of the medical center and walked towards Sanmiao Mountain.

"Hey!"

Along the way, Han Wenxin kept sighing.

Especially seeing tall buildings and painting boats, with a bit of melancholy in his eyes, "From now on, the days of unrestrained and unrestrained will be gone."

"This might not be a good opportunity for you."

But An Jing was very clear in his heart that if Buddhism wanted to gain a foothold in Dayan, the martial arts institute must be the top priority. If Han Wenxin could enter the martial arts institute, if he was valued, he might be able to learn advanced Buddhist martial arts. .

Han Wenxin put his hands on his chest and said reverently: "Tell that peach blossoms don't have to bloom, I'm going to be a monk from today."

An Jing: "........"

Not long after, the two came to Sanmiao Mountain.

At this time, there was an endless stream of people coming and going on Sanmiao Mountain, including pilgrims who went up the mountain, and many teenagers who went up the mountain to learn arts and delusions of becoming a master of the rivers and lakes, and many rivers and lakes who knew martial arts and wanted to learn. Advanced Buddhist martial arts.

At this moment, a ten-year-old young monk with red lips and white teeth walked out of the temple, and both the monks and the pilgrims around him were all respectful.

He was dressed in neat robes and a red cassock.

This man is Fawu.

"Captain Han!? Doctor An."

Fa Wu also saw Han Wenxin and An Jing at a glance, and he was particularly impressed by this headhunter and the doctor.

Especially that doctor, who is very optimistic about Fazhi, but unfortunately he doesn't want to escape into the empty door.

An Jing smiled and said, "Master Fawu, you are polite."

"Don't you know that the two of you are here to offer incense today?" Fa Wu asked with folded hands.

Han Wenxin shook his head and said, "No, Mr. Han heard that Buddhist martial arts are unpredictable, and he is very longing for it. Today, he came to learn from a teacher."

"Appreciate a teacher to study art?"

When Fa Wu heard this, he glanced at Han Wenxin in surprise.

Then he suddenly came to his senses. It turned out that the arresting head was courting the five-poison sect woman and the lame old man that day, because he wanted to go to the five-poison sect to learn martial arts, not for money.

So not discouraged, but there is a heart to learn martial arts.

Fa Wu said with a serious face: "If Han Zhaotou wants to worship the martial arts institute, he is very welcome. My Faxi Temple martial arts institute has just been established, and I am in need of persistent disciples like Han Zhaotou."

Such a persistent disciple? !

When An Jing heard Fa Wu's words, he asked next to him, "Your martial arts institute elects disciples, do you know if they have to pass the assessment?"

Fa Wu nodded and said, "Buddhist martial arts requires profound Buddhist support. Those who are not perseverance and tenacity are not allowed to practice, and naturally they need to be tested."

Buddhist martial arts not only have extremely high requirements for root bones, but also require extremely strong comprehension. The combination of the two can become a top master in any sect or force. Few choose Buddhism?

So as the years go by, Buddhism is also going downhill unknowingly.

This is also one of the important reasons why Buddhism opened a martial arts institute in Dayan to attract talents.

When Han Wenxin heard this, he hesitated: "I don't know how to test?"

"This test is to ask the mind before the Buddha." Fa Wu paused and said, "Since I have a relationship with the two of you, I will test Han Caotou in person today. Please come with me."

Saying that, Fa Wu thought about walking to a side hall in the distance.

Han Wenxin and An Jing glanced at each other, then followed behind Fa Wu.

Walking into the side hall, An Jing suddenly felt a little different. This side hall was very empty, and in the center was a golden Buddha statue. The Buddha statue had a solemn expression, but at a glance, one felt a chill in the heart.

A red futon is placed not far from the Buddha statue.

Fawu pointed to the futon and the Buddha statue in front of him and said: "This Buddha statue is the Buddha of Asking the Heart, and it is about the access to the heart, while the futon is the futon of asking the heart. Sitting on the futon, the heart can be accessed, as if you are in the middle of the heart. In the fantasy world of one's own desires."

"At the same time, the body will also suffer enormous pain, and as time goes on, the pain will become deeper, just like walking from hell, from the first level to the eighteenth level of hell. more tenacious."

"If you can persist in the Wenxin futon for more than a stick of incense, you can enter the martial arts academy to study."

Han Wenxin swallowed and said, "Hell?"

"Yes, this kind of pain is very tolerable, especially after the three-pillar incense."

Fa Wu said solemnly: "Even many seniors in my Buddhist sect were almost buried under the futon of asking hearts, but Han Zhaotou can rest assured that those seniors are forcibly suppressing their desires. That's it."

"Those who came to apprentice Wuyuan a few days ago, the longest persistence is the time of Sanzhuxiang."

When An Jing heard this, he secretly thought: Han Wenxin is so eager, I am afraid it will be difficult to hold on to a stick of incense for a long time.

"A stick of incense?"

Hearing this, Han Wenxin blinked.

Fa Wu looked at it and said in a low voice: "Han Caotou, if you want to enter the martial arts institute, please try it first. If you can't hold on, you can give up at any time."

"Okay, then I'll give it a try."

Han Wenxin nodded, "I'll say it first. If I can't hold on, I'll give up at any time. Don't be **** others."

If he did not pass the assessment of the Martial Arts Academy, he would be able to speak up when he went back.

"That's natural."

Fa Wu nodded and said, "Fa Wu will naturally not be **** others."

Hearing this, Han Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief, walked under the futon that asked the heart, and then sat down carelessly.

As soon as he sat down, Han Wenxin only felt his brain clouded, and his eyes were full of flowers.

Several beautiful women with enchanting postures came towards him.

"Hehe, come on."

"As long as you catch me, I will deal with you."

"New brother, I've missed you for a long time."

Han Wenxin's heart was beating wildly, looking at the graceful jade body, he couldn't help swallowing.

The next moment, a great pain surged in, almost making him faint.

thump!

Han Wenxin's body was unstable, and he knelt down directly.

The scene in front of him also became more and more blurred, as if it was about to disappear completely.

"no, do not want!"

Seeing the graceful woman in front of Han Wenxin, a force seemed to pour into his heart, and he struggled to stand up.

What is this pain? !

A piece of cake!

At the same time, the jade body in front of him became more and more clear, more and more graceful and enchanting.

Han Wenxin seemed to have completely sunk into it, unable to extricate himself.

Inside the hall.

As soon as Han Wenxin sat down, he showed pain at first, and then the pain seemed to be suppressed, and an obscene smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth were even more drooling.

"This is...?" An Jing saw this scene and looked at Fa Wudao.

Isn't it as painful as the eighteenth hell?

Why is Han Wenxin still enjoying himself?

Fa Wu was also stunned, and then lost his voice: "Han Zhaotou's desire is too deep."

"What do you mean by that?"

An Jing asked in confusion.

Fa Wu murmured: "The depth of his desire has completely surpassed the pain he has endured, which means that he would rather endure this endless pain than sink into desire."

"There are very few people who are so obsessed with desire. In my Buddhist records, this is a person who has great desire and belongs to the sinner."

Desire suppresses pain, how much desire does it take?

Hearing this, An Jing seemed to understand.

As the saying goes, there is a knife on the head of the color, and now this knife is bent.

Brother Han, great!

"This test is unnecessary."

Fa Wu sighed, then waved his sleeve robe.

"Um?!"

Han Wenxin's eyes flashed, and all the beauties in front of him disappeared instantly. In front of him was a solemn Buddha statue with low eyebrows, "Is this test over?"

Fa Wu sighed: "Han Caotou, the test is over, your karma is too deep, you will definitely not be able to enter the martial arts institute."

Although Han Wenxin also belongs to the generation of great perseverance, but this perseverance seems to be born in the wrong place.

Han Wenxin said with an unfinished expression: "Master Fawu, can you test me again?"

If this is a test?

I can't stand such a test, please test me one more time.

"Sin, sin!" Fa Wu clasped his hands together and said quickly, "Han Zaitou, although you can't enter the martial arts academy to study, but you can follow the poor monk to study the Dharma? Wash away your sins, I don't know if you are willing?"

Han Wenxin glanced at the monk Fawu in front of him and was stunned for a while: "Learn Buddhism with you?"

The Dharma enlightenment in front of him was only about ten years old, yet he let himself and him learn the Dharma?

Is there something wrong with his brain, or something wrong with his own brain.

He is a sixth-grade cultivation base.

When An Jing saw this scene, his heart moved secretly. The Fa Enlightenment in front of him was a first-grade cultivation, and he was a disciple of Fa Zhi and a disciple of Universal Bodhisattva. The future was definitely promising.

If Han Wenxin can learn Buddhism from him, it is indeed a great opportunity.

By the way, you can cultivate one's self-cultivation and guard against arrogance and impatience.

"That's right." Fa Wu nodded.

"Forget it, maybe Buddhism and martial arts may not be related to me." Han Wenxin glanced at the futon, and then said with a sigh of relief: "Brother An, let's go."

"Hey."

Fa Wu sighed, feeling a little pity in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to forgive that sin.

"Host!"

At this moment, a monk walked in slowly and said, "Senior Brother Jieyi asked me to ask which sutra to teach today?"

etc! ?

When Han Wenxin heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, then looked at Fa Wu in surprise and said, "Are you the host of this Faxi Temple?"

"The poor monk is the new host of Faxi Temple." Fa Wu said with his hands together.

"Master, what kind of cultivation?"

"One product."

"Master, please teach me the Dharma."

Han Wenxin knelt down with a plop and said with a serious face, "I will definitely inherit my Buddhist spirit from the mantle of a great master."

One product!

In front of him is a master of the first grade!

Han Wenxin felt that his heart was about to jump out, and he was about to shout out his excitement. Today, Han Wenxin finally ushered in the opportunity to turn around.

Finally someone found his buried jade.

Seeing this, An Jing couldn't help but secretly said in his heart, "It's really shameless.

Fa Wu quickly helped Han Wenxin up and said, "Han Zhaotou, please get up quickly and teach the Dharma, you don't need to be a teacher."

"No, Master, you promise me that I won't get up today."

Han Wenxin's eyes were filled with sincerity.

Seeing this, Fa Wu hesitated.

He just felt that Han Wenxin was "sinful" and wanted to save him.

And Han Wenxin's root bone is also the capital of the Chinese, and he has already missed the best time for cultivation. Unless he has obtained a magical fate, he will be able to reach the second-rank realm, and he will have to thank heaven and earth.

"Well, since you are so sincere, I will accept you as a disciple."

After a long time, Fa Wu sighed.

"Master is here, please accept the disciples and bow down."

Han Wenxin was so excited that he knelt down directly.

Yipin, there is a Yipin master, who am I afraid of in this Yuzhou city! ?

Han Wenxin was about to cry when he thought of this, God, you finally opened your eyes.

The monk on the side saw this, and his heart was also moved. He didn't expect that his uncle would accept an apprentice today.

Fa Wu didn't stop Han Wenxin this time, "Since you worship me as your teacher, according to the Zen sect, you should be a monk. Since you have deep desires and love beauty, you should call it rebooting."

"I also hope that you can take this as a precept in the future and wash away your sins as soon as possible."

"Rebooting?!" An Jing couldn't help laughing beside him.

Han Wenxin was stunned for a while, "Master, why don't we change the ring......"

It is impossible to reboot, it is impossible to reboot in this life.

"Idiot!"

Fa Wu recalled Master's tone, and said in a straight-forward manner: "Since this Dharma name has been taken, it cannot be changed arbitrarily. Avoid anger, you can take your junior brother to the Precepts Academy."

"Yes."

The monk glanced at Han Wenxin after hearing this, and said quickly, "Junior Brother Rebooting, please."

"Shaved!?"

Han Wenxin was completely dumbfounded, "Master, did you make a mistake..."

He just wanted to recognize a first-grade master and learn some martial arts, not to become a monk.

Fa Wu stretched out his palm and touched Han Wenxin's head: "Since you have escaped into the empty door, then follow my Buddhist rules."

Afterwards, the new Korean hair that I saw began to fall out piece by piece.

An Jing was also shocked when he saw this scene, this is true! ?

"me........"

Han Wenxin watched his hair fall out piece by piece, and he was stunned for a while, and then when he reacted, he didn't know when he had come to the Faxi Temple Discipline Institute.

And all his hair fell out, and the whole head became round and shiny.

Outside the ordinance court.

"Doctor An, it's up to you."

Fa Wu performed a Buddhist salute to An Jing.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely tell Han... rebooting family."

An Jingqiang held back his smile and said, "Then don't disturb the master. Since you are here, let's go to the incense stick."

With that said, An Jing walked towards the Daxiong Hall next to him.

"I'm not called rebooting!"

At this moment, Han Wenxin's screaming like killing a pig came from the Discipline Institute.

Seeing An Jing's background leaving, Fa Wu said to himself, "Fa Wu, Fa Wu, starting today, rebooting is your disciple, and he must be cleaned of his sins."

Faxi Temple, Mahavira Hall.

Three big Buddhas stand in the center, and several Arhats are in different postures.

There are pilgrims coming and going around.

The day before yesterday, Puhui Bodhisattva had left Faxi Temple and went to the ancient Lotus Temple.

Although he has been to Faxi Temple several times, this is the first time An Jing has come to this Faxi Temple.

"Pratt & Whitney, I didn't break the agreement."

An Jing threw the prepared half volume of Qi Containment Technique directly behind the Buddha statue and waited for the discovery of the Buddhist person.

Just as An Jing was about to leave, a cyan light appeared in the book on the ground.

"Hint: There is a cyan chance on the Buddha statue."

An Jing moved in his heart and raised his head to look at the Buddha statue.

You know, the last time I discovered the cyan chance, I still discovered the Nine Suns Divine Finger.

Faxi Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, and the Buddha statues in its temples were built thousands of years ago. Even so, the Buddha statues are still very complete and full of color.

An Jing looked at those eyes, and then turned to the center of the Buddha's eyebrows.

In the next instant, a golden brilliance came from the Buddha and entered An Jing's eyes.

"Training martial arts?"

An Jing was shocked, and then his thoughts fell on the book on the ground.

Repair: one product

Horoscope: Lucky star is shining (rising)

Root bone: once in a century

Martial arts: Sword Drawing, Hidden Sword, Fencing Sword, Nine-character Sword Art, Swinging Nine Heavens Movement, Daluo Heart Method, Qi Condensing, Hundred-Step Flying Sword (8th layer), Jiuyang Divine Finger (7th layer), Brahma Heart See me (first floor).

Tip 1: The host's fate has not yet taken root (Yu May), and the martial arts must not let people know the host's identity, otherwise they will get a black chance.

An Jing was a little surprised that he actually got a training martial arts at the level of Tianwu from this Buddha statue.

He has already been tempered into a golden bone. If he can cultivate this Heavenly Martial-level Body Refinement Martial Art and cultivate it to perfection, his body will definitely be stronger by then.

"This Fanxin sees that I am obviously a Buddhist martial art, but it is not well-known in the world, and the Vajra Indestructible Body is famous in the world. Could it be that this is a Buddhist martial art that has been lost?"

An Jing thought for a while.

Is it because of the fact that there are two Buddhist relics in his body, plus the aptitude of a once-in-hundred-years encounter, that he had an epiphany after watching this Buddha statue?

All in all, today's visit to this Faxi Temple is quite rewarding.

"I didn't expect to come to Faxi Temple today to get such an opportunity."

An Jing couldn't help but laugh.

If Brahma saw that I was equipped with the Nine Yang Divine Finger, and the two martial arts of the Tianwu level were displayed together, the power would definitely be astonishing.

East Luoguan.

There are hundreds of caravans entering and leaving Dongluoguan every day, including Zhao Guo, Dayan, Houjin, all over the world.

Outside the customs, there was a stall hanging with Dafeng Wine, and several merchants of the caravan were talking to each other about their misery, and by the way, they exchanged some useful information.

"Have you heard? The price of brocade has fallen again."

"If it goes on like this, Jin Duan may not be able to run again next year."

"I heard the price of iron tools has gone up."

"No, not only the iron tools, but also the population. A woman between fifteen and thirty is worth three thousand dollars. It used to be a little over two thousand."

"I heard that the Ma family in Saibei sells iron ore to Houjin......"

"It's true, it's going to be a head-scratcher."

People like them who often run business in two or even three places are very well-informed about the world's news and have their own unique insights into the general trend of the world.

"Tom tom!" "Tom tom!"

At this moment, the ground began to tremble, and the drinks on the table were shaking.

"what happened?"

Everyone was shocked, and quickly thought about looking from a distance.

I saw a piece of smoke and dust appeared in front of me, and as the smoke and dust approached, I found that hundreds of iron cavalry were rushing towards Dongluoguan.

On the head of the iron cavalry, there is a big flag with a big character 'Zhang' written on it.

There are only hundreds of iron cavalry, but the momentum is like a rainbow, coming in a mighty manner.

"Huh! This is the first seat of the Demon Sect Xuanwu!"

When a knowledgeable person saw this, he was shocked.

In Dongluoguan, the demon sect is the heaven here, and no one can do it.

"Just now I heard that the head of the seat of the Suzaku is also in a hurry. Could it be that something big has happened to the Demon Sect?"

"Maybe, I heard that people from the Demon Sect have already appeared in Dayan."

"The Demon Sect has cultivated and rested for decades, is it finally time to start?"

Inside Dongluoguan, Dongluo Pagoda is in a hall.

The hall is magnificent and majestic, with white jade paving the ground, and eighteen dragon stone pillars standing up.

At this moment, the hall was filled with darkness. There were men and women in different clothes, but everyone knelt down on one knee and looked extremely respectful.

Everyone present, the cultivation base is above the peak of the third-grade, and even some third-grade cultivation bases are crowded outside the hall, and there are dense figures outside the hall, as if there is no end in sight.

As for the front of the main hall, the cultivation base of the few people standing was even more unfathomable. Except for the head of the basalt seat standing on the stone pillar, no one had cultivation base below the first rank.

There was a man sitting above the hall.

The man was dressed in pale red clothes, extremely beautiful, his delicate face was as indifferent as ice, and there was a hint of heroism in his eyebrows.

There was a different momentum all over his body, like a calm mountain, but no one was there to take a look at it.

Many of the masters present did not dare to show their air, and their expressions were extremely solemn and uneasy.

This person is not someone else, it is Zhao Qingmei, the leader of the demon sect who returned to Dongluoguan.

"You have worked really hard during this time."

There was a hint of indifference in Zhao Qingmei's flat voice.

"The leader is joking."

Duanmu Xinghua clasped his fists and said, "The hard work I've been waiting for can't compare to the hard work of the leader."

"What the Sect Master of Tianzong said is very true." Yu Qiurong said solemnly: "The Sect Master is the hard work."

Jiang Renyi frowned secretly, and she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

The look in his eyes when he came back from Zhao Qingmei gave him an indescribable depression.

"Of course you don't work hard."

Zhao Qingmei got up slowly, and looked at Jiang Renyi below with her beautiful eyes, and said, "I'm talking about Sect Master Jiang of the Earth Sect."

Sect Master Jiang! ?

In an instant, everyone looked at Jiang Renyi.

"Going through fire and water for the Demon Sect, life and death, is my responsibility." Jiang Renyi clasped his fists and said solemnly.

Zhao Qingmei said lightly with her hands behind her back, "I don't know how much Sect Master Jiang has done, going through fire and water, and dying. Let me hear it, otherwise I, the Sect Master, don't know how loyal you are."

Although Zhao Qingmei's tone was very calm, everyone present felt a chill in their hearts, and the atmosphere of the entire hall was suddenly condensed.

Everyone present is the top expert of the magic sect, and none of them are easy people, so they can naturally hear the deep meaning of these words.

The leader's return today, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Jiang Renyi took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said, "What this subordinate is doing is entirely for the sake of the Demon Sect, and I also ask the Lord to calm down."

When Duanmu Xinghua heard this, he stepped forward and said, "I know what Sect Master Jiang did, and he is also thinking about the Demon Sect."

"Yeah, Sect Master Jiang is thinking about the great cause of my Demon Sect."

"Also ask the Lord to calm down!"

Seeing this, everyone immediately pleaded for mercy.

"Well, Sect Master Duanmu, you are right."

Zhao Qingmei nodded and said, "But I didn't seem to ask you."

tom!

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire hall became cold.

Who is the sect master of Tianzong?

Those are the top masters of the Demon Sect, and they are the masters left by the previous generation of Demon Sect leaders. On weekdays, even if the four leaders of the Demon Sect met, they would be respectful and hold the junior salute.

In the past, Zhao Qingmei listened to her opinions on most things and gave her a lot of respect.

But judging from today's tone, the leader seems to have great dissatisfaction in his heart.

The Demon Sect master who wanted to ask for love shrank back and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Yu Qiurong saw this scene, but there was a hint of excitement in her eyes.

"Consider the Demon Sect?"

Zhao Qingmei said faintly: "Sect Master Jiang, how much do you have to think about, or else think about changing the leader for the sake of the thousand-year-old cause of the Demon Sect?"

"My subordinates dare not." Jiang Renyi also felt the great pressure.

"No, you dare."

Zhao Qingmei said slowly, "That's what you did in your heart, didn't you?"

The real superior does not speak loudly, but speaks in a low voice, allowing others to listen quietly.

At this moment, even though Zhao Qingmei was facing Jiang Renyi, the others were very nervous.

"If you want to add a crime, why bother?" Jiang Renyi felt that her breathing began to become a little short.

"Since you said that, then you want to add guilt."

Zhao Qingmei seemed to be talking about a trivial matter: "Sect Master Duanmu, what about the crime of conspiracy against the canon?"

Whoa!

As soon as these words came out, the hall was quiet.

Jiang Renyi's expression also changed.

Standing in the corner, the young man in the basalt seat opened his pupils slightly.

"This crime is punishable by capital punishment."

Duanmu Xinghua said with a wry smile: "If the sect master really thinks that Jiang Sect Master is a traitor, he still needs to confirm it, so as not to lose his loyalty."

There are still many masters in Tianzong in Fengmotai. Some of these people used to be Jiang Shang's subordinates, and some of them worked together with Jiang Shang, and Jiang Renyi is his only son. Jiang Renyi will definitely cause a lot of dissatisfaction.

Moreover, Jiang Renyi still has this huge earth sect in his hands.

"If that's the case, then cut off the position of the sect master of the earth sect and guard the Dongluo Desert for three years."

Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

When the Demon Sect masters on the scene heard this, they all felt a chill in their hearts.

"I don't agree!"

Jiang Renyi stood up, looked directly at Zhao Qingmei, and said coldly: "Junior sister, don't play with your powers and tricks, why should I be born and die for the Demon Sect and become a big sin in your eyes?"

He knew that Zhao Qingmei came back this time to get rid of him.

Since you want to tear your face off, then tear your face off.

At the same time, Jiang Renyi also stood up behind several local masters.

"What!?"

Duanmu Xinghua saw this cold road.

"How dare you!" Yu Qiurong's eyes were also filled with cold waves.

For a time, the atmosphere of the entire hall became complicated and subtle.

Jiang Renyi saw that Zhao Qingmei didn't speak, and continued: "Junior sister, when you sat on the position of this leader, I asked you to sit, don't forget."

"Today you take your life back, and I will treat it as nothing happened. You are still your sect master, I am still the sect master of the local sect, and I am still loyal."

The voice fell, and the hall was silent.

Duanmu Xinghua hesitated, but in the end she didn't speak.

When the Demon Sect elected the Demon Sect leader, Zhao Qingmei and Jiang Renyi were both the best candidates. At that time, many masters supported Jiang Renyi. After all, he was Jiang Shang's only son, and his cultivation was good. He was expected to inherit Jiang Shang. legacy.

Although Zhao Qingmei is strong and has a good temperament, she is still a female class, and not many people are optimistic.

On the day when the two were fighting, Jiang Renyi suddenly gave up the fight and handed over the position of leader to Zhao Qingmei. Everyone was puzzled at the time, and some even secretly guessed that Jiang Renyi loved Zhao Qingmei, so he did it. Give up the position of the leader to her.

There was a lot of rumors about this matter in the church, but it was a bit of a pity for Jiang Shang.

"You let me?"

With Zhao Qingmei's hands behind her back, the script stepped forward.

"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!"

The next moment, the human flower, the ground flower, and the smallpox appear at the same time behind it, flickering with a dazzling light, dazzling.

I saw that the three flowers have been blended, which is the symbol of the half-step master.

Even if the experts present knew that Zhao Qingmei was very powerful, but seeing the three flowers blending together at this moment, they couldn't help but change their faces.

Nineteen-year-old half-step master, this can be said to be rare in thousands of years of history, right?

Even Xiao Qianqiu reached the half-step master at the age of twenty-four, and reached the realm of the master at the age of thirty-five, which is already a peerless elegance.

But the next moment, the three flowers that originally blended began to move up.

"This is?"

Duanmu Xinghua's face changed greatly when she saw this.

No one knew better than her what that meant.

At the same time, the masters of Tianzong hidden in the corner, as well as the masters of the Sealing Demon Stage, were also madly in their hearts, with inexplicable horror in their eyes.

The atmosphere in the entire hall froze to the top for a while, as if there was a great power pressing down.

"what happened?"

"What a terrible coercion."

The Demon Sect masters present felt chills on their backs, as if a mountain was overturned.

boom! boom!

Within a radius of hundreds of kilometers of the entire Dongluo Tower, it was enveloped by a powerful and inexplicable pressure, and then the momentum continued to rise, condensing to a peak, like that gushing volcano, pouring out in an instant.

"Master!?"

"The power of a grandmaster! The Demon Sect has a new grandmaster!"

"My God! What a terrible coercion!"

"Is this the head of the Azure Dragon Seat or the head of the White Tiger Seat?"

The violent coercion fell, sweeping from the entire East Rota.

In an instant, everyone in Dongluoguan looked in the direction of the Dongluo Tower, with unparalleled shock in their eyes.

And in the East Rota Hall.

There was a dead silence, without the slightest sound, only the air that spread and gushed.

Zhao Qingmei's expression was indifferent. Behind her, the flowers, ground flowers, and smallpox continued to rise, and then all gathered directly above her, shining brightly.

The next moment, a golden light like the sun bloomed from her body.

If An Jing was here at this moment, he would be shocked, this dazzling golden color was more than 50% richer than his golden bones.

Three Flowers Gather! The golden bone is complete!

Zhao Qingmei stepped into the master!

At this time, the entire hall was terribly silent, as if a needle could be heard falling.

I don't know how long it took before an earth sect master opened his mouth and murmured, "Zong... Grandmaster?"

"The leader is truly a genius!"

"Such a sect master, why is my demon sect unhappy!?"

Everyone's heart was full of disbelief, and their faces were flushed with excitement.

Grandmaster!

The sect leader actually stepped into the realm of the master in one step!

What does this mean?

It shows that she has the strength to become a grandmaster, just like Lin Yiyang of Yuheng Sword Sect, but Lin Yiyang is 41 years old this year, but Zhao Qingmei is only half of him.

The nineteen-year-old grandmaster, which almost does not exist in ancient historical books.

This is compared to Xiao Qianqiu, the first person in the Great Yan Jianghu, Zhao Guoqi Wushuang, and Houjin, the ancient holy master, who are all younger and more terrifying.

As long as she doesn't die, stepping into the Grandmaster is almost just around the corner.

Duanmu Xinghua thought of this, and her breathing began to become confused, including the demon masters who were hiding in the dark, all of them were excited and inexplicable.

When there are no masters of the Great Master Realm today, if the Demon Sect has a Great Master, the Demon Sect will surely be able to regain its former glory, and even reach a higher level.

Seeing this, Yu Qiurong was even more emotional, as if it was not Zhao Qingmei who entered the realm of a master, but herself.

And Jiang Renyi looked at the three flowers above the sky, but her face was dull, and it took a long time before she gave a wry smile, "Sure enough."

He suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had challenged Zhao Qingmei at the beginning, there might have been a chance, but now that she has grown up, let alone that he wants to subdue her, he is no longer qualified to be hostile to her.

If he knew, his age and qualifications were considered rare at the time.

But compared with Zhao Qingmei, it is a world of difference.

"Fengmojing, Fengmojing, what did you get in Fengmojing?" Jiang Renyi couldn't help asking.

Since he went to the Demon Sealing Well, he couldn't see through Zhao Qingmei's strength. Zhao Qingmei must have obtained a huge fortune in that Demon Sealing Well.

Zhao Qingmei looked at Duanmu Xinghua and said, "Sect Master Duanmu, it's up to you to execute it."

"Sect Master, you still have to think twice, if you insist..."

Duanmu Xinghua saw Zhao Qingmei's eyes and didn't speak anymore.

"Ding!"

Jiang Renyi directly threw the token that symbolized the sect master of the earth sect, and knelt down on one knee and said, "Jiang has nothing to say, he admits his death today, and will return to the Demon Sect in three years!"

"Go ahead."

Duanmu Xinghua saw this and said to the two masters of the Azure Dragon Seat next to him.

Qinglongzuo is in charge of the criminal law of the Demon Sect, and the head of Qinglongzuo is now in retreat, shattering the shackles.

"Yes!"

The two Qinglong seated heads stepped forward and said to Jiang Renyi: "Sect Master Jiang, I have offended you."

Jiang Renyi had no expression on his face, and walked slowly towards the outside of the hall. Suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

"The leader's subordinates are convicted!"

At this time, several masters of Earth Sect all knelt down and bowed down, with a trace of fear in their expressions.

"According to the canon, if you are disrespectful to the leader, what should you do?" Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

"According to the traffic rules, be killed!"

Yu Qiurong licked her lips and said.

"Master..."

The hearts of several masters of the land sect were pumped.

"Dispose of it according to the canon!"

Zhao Qingmei waved her hand, "The head of the seat of Qinglong is not here, and the head of seat of the seat of Suzaku is the execution."

"Yes."

When Yu Qiurong heard this, she looked coldly at the master of the sect at the venue.

"Master, forgive me!"

"Master, forgive me!"

Several Demon Earth Sect masters were directly pulled out, and there was no resistance at all.

Because they know that if you don't resist, you will die, and if you resist, it will be more terrible than death.

Seeing this scene, everyone present felt lingering fears.

"Congratulations to the sect leader for stepping into the master!" Duanmu Xinghua said.

"Congratulations to the sect leader for stepping into the master!"

Everyone came to their senses and bowed to Zhao Qingmei.

At this moment, Duanmu Xinghua stopped everyone and said, "This matter today is a top secret. Whoever dares to spread it out will kill Wushe."

Although this matter will be publicized sooner or later, the sooner it is, the better it will be for Zhao Qingmei, and the better it will be for the Demon Sect.

"Yes!"

The people present responded quickly.

"Okay, if there is nothing to do, let's go down, the Suzaku seat is the head, the Xuanwu seat is the head, and the Tianzong Sect Master stays."

Zhao Qingmei waved her hand and said lightly.

Chapter end