My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 156

Gyeonggi-do, Youfeng Valley.

The mountains are majestic and majestic, and the peaks are soaring into the sky.

The sound of birds fills the valleys, and the mountains are full of lush green trees. The wind blows gently and rustling, bringing the natural, grass-like scent of the mountains, and the blue sky and white clouds.

All these wonders can't help but form a picture that is so beautiful that it doesn't need any modification.

The most spectacular thing in Youfeng Valley is the waterfall. At this moment, with the arrival of spring, the ice surface has long since dissipated.

At this time, a figure appeared in the valley.

The man was dressed in a long gown with a drawstring on his head, and his clothes were meticulously organized and very neat.

This person is Li Fuzhou, the master of the Demon Sect.

Li Fuzhou walked unhurriedly towards the valley.

A mile away from the waterfall, a roar was faintly heard, and after a few turns, the waterfall appeared in front of me.

From a distance, it looks like a ribbon of silver light, inlaid among the green mountains, dazzling and eye-catching. Majestic.

The top of the waterfall poured down and hit the surrounding rocks, and it was like flying flowers and broken jade. Those tiny water droplets were beautifully halo under the refraction of sunlight, as if everyone was shrouded in this vast mist.

Not far from the waterfall, there is a pavilion.

Li Fuzhou walked into the pavilion, then sat down slowly, and took out a book from his arms as usual.

There is always a book on his body, which is used to relieve boredom and to meditate.

When Li Fuzhou took out the book, the whole person was completely immersed in it, and the thunder-like waterfall sound didn't seem to affect him at all.

In this world, there are only a handful of people who have his cultivation and strength, and who can still read a book quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, about half an hour passed.

"Mr. Li, Elder Liu asked you to go back. Don't waste your time, she said she won't see you."

At this time, a female disciple from Youfeng Valley flew in from a distance, and then landed near the pavilion.

She didn't know who the scholar in front of her was and why she was looking for the great elder in the door, but her perseverance was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

For more than half a month, he has been waiting here for Elder Liu Ruyun Liu every day. Even if he is turned away every day, he still does not slack off day after day.

"If she doesn't come to see me, I won't leave for a day. You can go and read a book here."

Li Fuzhou smiled lightly.

"Okay, then I won't disturb Mr. Li."

The female disciple of Youfeng Valley hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists at Li Fuzhou before leaving.

Li Fuzhou still held the book and read it, as if he was really reading, not waiting for someone.

I don't know how long it has passed, but it seems that the sky has reached noon.

A figure appeared in front.

She was dressed in a black cloth dress with a red belt around her waist and azure-colored boots on her feet. When she was young, her jet-black hair had fallen like snow in the beginning of winter, like the first frost of autumn, with roots of silver hair. Half-covered, looming.

His face was already covered with traces of time, and his hair was combed very carefully, without a trace of mess, but the silver-like white hair was still clearly visible in the black hair, and a pair of dark brown eyes whispered quietly. With the vicissitudes of the years.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"Ruyun, I knew you wouldn't let me wait in vain. After all, you came."

Suddenly, Li Fuzhou looked at the woman in front of him and couldn't help but feel guilty, "Have you been doing well these years?"

The woman in her fifties in front of her is Liu Ruyun, the elder of Youfeng Valley.

"fine."

Liu Ruyun looked at the person in front of her with a very complicated heart, and then asked, "How about you for so many years?"

Although she has been collecting news about Li Fuzhou all these years, and generally knows how Li Fuzhou has lived this year, she still can't help asking at this moment.

Li Fuzhou shook his head and sighed, "I'm having a bad time."

"Why?"

Hearing this, Liu Ruyun couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Li Fuzhou stared at Liu Ruyun and said, "Maybe it's because I feel guilty for you and don't understand it."

"Are you guilty?"

Liu Ruyun's heart seemed to be tensed, and she said, "Fuzhou, I'm not who I used to be, you can never use those tricks to deceive me again."

Li Fuzhou raised his brows, "Ruyun, how could I lie to you? I avoided you because I had a last resort."

Liu Ruyun shook his head, "Difficulty? Why do you want to hide from me for 20 years? My brother is right, you must be in a relationship, so you dare not come back to me."

Zuo Biwen that dog day! ?

Li Fuzhou scolded inwardly, and then explained seriously: "At that time, Lumen and I broke up and broke up, and then left Lumen and entered the demon sect. Lu Guoyong ordered Xuanyiwei to hunt me down. knowledge?"

After Li Fuzhou came out of Lu Mansion, he went directly to the Demon Sect, which was a 'tragic story' in the arena at that time.

Liu Ruyun smiled bitterly, "What about me? In order to find you, I even went to the main altar of the demon sect. As long as you saw me and explained the reason, I wanted to join you in the demon sect, but you refused to see me. one side."

Li Fuzhou trembled in his heart. He didn't expect that Liu Ruyun planned to enter the Demon Sect with him at the beginning. This was something he didn't expect.

"Reweek."

Liu Ruyun looked at Li Fuzhou and said, "Don't lie to me, I won't believe anything you say anymore."

Saying that, Liu Ruyun's heart swayed, his teeth clenched, and he walked towards the distance.

"Ruyun, I'm here to say goodbye to you this time."

Li Fuzhou sighed heavily and said, "My wish has been fulfilled to meet you this time. After dealing with the demon sect in a few days, I plan to enter the Jade Capital City and meet Lu Guoyong."

Liu Ruyun paused for a while, then turned around quickly and said, "You entered the Jade Capital City? You will die."

Who is Li Fuzhou! ?

That is the main point of the master of the Demon Sect, Xuan Yiwei wanted.

Not only that, but he was also a Confucian scholar who was a disciple of Lu Guoyong from the Confucian Sect, and finally defected. Such a person would definitely be in peril when he entered the Jade Capital City, and he would die without life.

"Probably so." Li Fuzhou said quietly: "Anyway, there is nothing in this world that I can nostalgize, and even you don't believe me, so what if it's life or death?"

"I......."

When Liu Ruyun heard this, there was a trace of struggle in his eyes.

"Well, for someone like me, maybe this is the best end."

Li Fuzhou's voice was a little low, "Ruyun, in the future when I'm not here, you have to take good care of yourself. There are thousands of people in this world. It's a pity that it's a pity that you will encounter me again."

With that said, Li Fuzhou walked towards the distance.

The surroundings were quiet, only the roar of the waterfall resounded, as if it was bleak and sentimental about parting.

Thousands of people in the world will never meet me again.

Li Fuzhou walked very slowly, as if he was waiting for something.

"Reweek."

Just as Li Fuzhou took a few steps, Liu Ruyun hurriedly shouted.

"call......."

Hearing this, Li Fuzhou breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and asked, "Ruyun, do you still want to hear my last words?"

Liu Ruyun said with a serious face: "You can't go to Jade Capital City."

Li Fuzhou shook his head and sighed: "Yujingcheng, I have to go, and the reason why I have to go, this time I just want to see you one last time."

"Okay."

Liu Ruyun took a deep breath and said slowly, "Then I'll go with you. No matter what, my Liu family has also been in a family of meritorious deeds, so I still have some thin noodles."

Liu Ruyun followed Li Fuzhou into the Jade Capital City. With her Liu family's connections, even if Li Fuzhou was finally arrested by Xuanyi guards, it should have nothing to do with keeping Li Fuzhou alive.

"But."

A gleam of light appeared in Li Fuzhou's eyes, and it was fleeting: "I am a member of the Demon Sect. It is very inconvenient for you to enter the Jade Capital with me. Besides, Ling Yuehua said that you have already married a woman..."

Liu Ruyun lowered her head and said softly, "This is what I deliberately told Ling Yuehua to tell you, but it didn't happen."

Li Fuzhou nodded when he heard this.

He studied for so many years, but he didn't read himself as a fool. Before going to Gyeonggi-do, he had already inquired about the news.

In fact, she had long known that Ling Yuehua was lying to him. With his methods, how could this information be unclear.

However, this explanation naturally had to be said by Liu Ruyun himself.

With affection in his eyes, Li Fuzhou said, "Ruyun, it's better for you to accompany me to the capital. When I resolve the grievances between Lu Guoyong and Zhao Tianyi, I will definitely double the compensation for you."

Liu Ruyun was stunned for a moment, and finally his face turned red all of a sudden, "What nonsense are you talking about..."

Sometimes, even if you know that you may be deceived 10,000 times, you will not turn back and be willing, at least the moment you are deceived is happy.

Liu Ruyun is such a woman, and Li Fuzhou is the one who can lie to her 10,000 times.

Seeing this scene, Li Fuzhou, who has been in love for many years, knew that it was done. Then he thought of something and said, "Your senior brother, I heard that you have been very close to the second prince recently?"

Senior Brother Liu Ruyun is Zuo Biwen, the owner of Youfeng Valley, one of the seven major factions today.

Liu Ruyun shook his head and said, "Maybe so, I rarely participate in things in the valley now."

"It's better to be less involved."

Li Fuzhou nodded slightly.

Liu Ruyun is not a person with deep scheming. He is between the rivers and lakes and the temple. If he is not careful, he will be used by people with ulterior motives.

Right at this moment, a figure in black flew rapidly from a distance.

If An Jing was there, he would definitely recognize that the person in front of him was not someone else, but the moon in the water.

"Sect Master, there is a secret report."

Shuiyue walked in front of Li Fuzhou and whispered.

"Say."

Li Fuzhou also knew that if there was no emergency in the moon in the water, it would never be so urgent.

Although he knew the whole story of the matter and was a little worried in his heart, he was powerless in Dayan, and could only wait for the matter of Yujingcheng to be resolved before making plans.

Shuiyue glanced at Liu Ruyun, but did not speak.

"Just say it directly." Li Fuzhou waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Shuiyue hugged his fists and said, "Xiao Qianqiu, the head of Zhenyi Sect, is going down the mountain."

"Xiao Qianqiu!?"

Li Fuzhou frowned.

Liu Ruyun was also slightly taken aback.

Beihuang Road, Yuancheng.

Compared with Jiangnan Road, Beihuang Road will be much desolate. This place belongs to the border of Dayan and is close to the Pure Land of the Western Regions. The population is sparse. Only the land road is smooth, and trade exchanges are also very difficult.

It can be said that among the Nine Paths of Dayan, the Northern Wilderness Road is already very barren.

But recently, Beihuang Road has become very lively.

Because the head of the Wudu Sect, Wudu Langjun, is about to recruit a son-in-law.

Why is Wudu Langjun, the head of the Wudu Sect, called Wudu Langjun? In addition to his unfathomable cultivation base, he is handsome and extraordinary.

And his daughter, Dai Ling, also looks like a hibiscus out of water.

Once the news spread, the entire Northern Wilderness Road was boiling.

Not only that, young heroes from other places and experts from all corners of the world will gather here.

For a time, experts from the Northern Wilderness Road gathered, especially the source city at the foot of Wudumen Mountain.

It seems that the head of the Five Poison Sect recruits a son-in-law, which has become the hottest event in the current arena.

The originally deserted street market is also much more prosperous than before, and there are obviously many more people in the rivers and lakes.

In the street, a man in a black robe and an old man in a commoner were walking leisurely.

These two are An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen.

Lou Xiangzhen heard the discussion of the people around him, and his eyes lit up: "This five poisonous prince is recruiting a son-in-law, but it is a great opportunity."

"What good opportunity?" An Jing raised his brows and asked.

"I've seen Wudu Langjun, and he's speechless, and his daughter must be not bad."

Lou Xiangzhen said with a smile: "You think if you become the son-in-law of Wudu Langjun, then you will use the Thunder Pond, will he still let you use it?"

All the experts in the arena know that Wudu Langjun is handsome and handsome, so why would he be called Langjun?

"forget it."

An Jing said angrily: "Then Dai Ling is really good looking, but I already have a wife, how can I play with other people's feelings?"

This method is really good, but it is not suitable for him, and there may be some troubles at that time.

Lou Xiangzhen said with some pity: "It's such a great opportunity to be able to embrace the beauty and enter the Thunder Pond, what a pity."

An Jing smiled and said, "Senior, it's not as good as you..."

"Don't think about it."

When Lou Xiangzhen saw An Jing's eyes turn, he immediately blew his beard and stared.

"You said it was a good opportunity, but you didn't grasp it yourself, and you told me."

An Jing shook his head and said, "I'm going to go directly to the Five Poison Gate and ask the Five Poison Lord, to see if he can lend me the Thunder Pond. If it's a big deal, I owe him a favor."

The only difficult thing to do now is how to solve the grievances with the Five Poison Sect. It can't be solved with one mouth, and it can't bring real benefits to others, and it's useless to say it.

Lou Xiangzhen shook his head, "It's not impossible for you to borrow Lei Chi from Wudu Langjun, but you'd better not tell the real purpose."

"Why?" An Jing asked.

Lou Xiangzhen said with a smile: "The thousand-year-old black anaconda transforms into a flood dragon. It is estimated that it will consume a hundred years of Lei Yuan in the Thunder Pond. The Thunder Pond has to be closed for how many years before it can recover its vitality. Wudu Langjun knows, he will lend it to you?"

"Are you his ancestor or his grandson?"

The thousand-year-old black anaconda has transformed into a black scorpion, and its strength has undergone qualitative changes. It needs a lot of essence. Even the Thunder Pond of the Five Poison Sect is stretched, and it may hurt the root cause of the Thunder Pond.

Hearing this, An Jing sighed slightly, this was really a bit difficult to handle.

"I've never seen such an arrogant beggar like you!"

At this moment, a ragged beggar flew out of the restaurant in front, and then came the angry voice of the restaurant's second.

"Beggars are beggars. You **** also ask Laozi to pay? Laozi still needs to beg for money?"

The beggar scolded and stood up, then patted the dust on his body.

When everyone around saw this, they quickly covered their noses and walked into the distance, avoiding the beggar.

Only An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen walked forward on their own.

Seeing Lou Xiangzhen, the beggar hurriedly shouted: "Wu that old man, do you have any money? I haven't had a drink today, save some money to buy me some wine."

Hearing this, An Jing blinked and looked over carefully.

The beggar was about fifty or sixty years old, his clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, and he exuded a stench.

It's not that An Jing, who is a beggar asking for money, has never seen him, but he has never seen such an open and honest man asking for money.

And he had to drink when he was full, which was better than him.

Is this really a beggar?

Lou Xiangzhen looked at the beggar carefully, and was also interested, and said, "It's not impossible if you want to drink, just accompany the old man to have a few drinks."

The beggar waved his hand and said impatiently: "You have a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, and you need someone to accompany you when you drink. You can pay me to have a drink."

Lou Xiangzhen said to this quiet voice: "This is an interesting person."

With that said, the two walked towards the restaurant.

"Guest officer..."

Xiao Er came with a smile, and then saw the beggar's face change.

"Come to a private room, serve some good dishes, and a few jars of good wine." Lou Xiangzhen said lightly.

Xiao Er quickly reminded: "Guest officer, don't be deceived by this beggar, this beggar is not a good person."

The beggar laughed and didn't care what Xiao Er said at all.

"It's okay."

Lou Xiangzhen waved his hand and said, "I just want to find someone to drink."

"All right."

Hearing this, Xiao Er shook his head secretly and said nothing, and brought the three to a private room on the second floor.

After the three of them sat down, An Jing glanced at the man strangely and asked, "Do you recognize the two of us?"

The beggar sat cross-legged in the chair and said carelessly: "I'm not interested in who you are, as long as you invite me to a drink, I like you people in the rivers and lakes, all of you are very generous, and you can drink freely."

An Jing couldn't help but look at the beggar a few more times. The beggar was really bold, and then he said, "Senior, why did you invite him to drink?"

Lou Xiangzhen replied: "Looking at the face of this person, it is somewhat familiar."

familiar! ?

Lou Xiangzhen looked at the familiar person, is he also a master?

But An Jing couldn't feel any energy from the beggar's body, just like an ordinary person.

There are only two situations in front of him, one is that this person's cultivation is far higher than himself, and the other is that this person is proficient in concealment.

In a short time, good wine and good food will be served.

"Come on, eat! This dish won't taste good when it's cold."

The beggar looked completely familiar, and greeted An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen to eat.

"Don't pour the wine yet?" Lou Xiangzhen touched the wine glass on the table and said dissatisfiedly.

Three black lines appeared on An Jing's forehead, and he immediately picked up the wine jar and poured a glass for Lou Xiangzhen and the beggar.

"You two are this?"

The beggar drank the wine in one gulp and asked.

Lou Xiang shook the wine into his throat and said with a smile, "This is my good grandson. I will take him out on a trip and see the rivers and lakes."

"Old man Lou, don't talk nonsense."

When An Jing heard this, he immediately retorted.

The beggar shook his head, but did not speak.

An Jing took a bite of the dish and looked at the beggar, "Who are you? Who is your last name?"

"My name is Li Qirong." The beggar said casually.

An Jing searched carefully, and then in his impression, there was no master named Li Qirong.

Lou Xiangzhen made a slight movement in his hand, then narrowed his eyes and said, "The champion of the seventeenth year of Liping?"

Scholar! ?

An Jing was a little surprised when he heard Lou Xiangzhen's words.

Today, the emperor of Dayan is called Taiping, and the previous generation of emperors was called Liping. It has been 17 years since Liping. It has been several decades.

This champion should not be a high-ranking temple, how could he become a beggar?

"Yo, the old gentleman still recognizes my name."

Li Qirong laughed when he heard this, "Some of the people who invited me to drink in the past few days, only you still remember that I was once the champion."

With that said, he picked up the wine jar from An Jing's side, and then poured Lou Xiang a glass of wine.

Looking at An Jing's indifferent expression, Lou Xiangzhen said slowly: "Aren't you familiar with Li Fuzhou? Li Fuzhou was the third flower in the seventeenth year of Liping, and he was the champion of that year. The two were famous in Yujing City at the time. The double plum."

Li Qirong looked at An Jing, and suddenly became interested, "You and Li Fuzhou know each other!?"

Li Fuzhou is the master of the Demon Sect, not an ordinary Jianghu master, but his status is a top-notch existence in the Jianghu.

Li Qirong never imagined that the two people in the arena who he asked for drinks at will, turned out to be masters in the arena.

An Jing shrugged and said, "Li Fuzhou has nothing to do on weekdays, he just listens to music in Goulan, and he has never told me about these past events."

"Is Li Fuzhou still the same?"

Hearing An Jing's words, Li Qirong frowned.

An Jing nodded, "Yeah, who doesn't go to Goulan to listen to music?"

Unexpectedly, it was an inexplicable fate to meet Li Fuzhou's acquaintance in this source city.

"The thief is really eye-opening."

Li Qirong seemed to be quite indignant when he heard this, and then he picked it up and was snorted.

"What do you mean by that?"

An Jing asked suspiciously, "Could it be that you and Li Fuzhou have any other stories and grievances?"

Lou Xiangzhen also looked over, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Lou Xiangzhen was being defeated by the sword **** of Yuheng Jianzong at the time, and he was at a low point in his life. How could he care about the grievances between the two.

Moreover, these two are not even people in the arena.

"What's your relationship with Li Fuzhou?"

Li Qirong looked at An Jing suspiciously, "Could it be that you were sent by him?"

An Jing pondered for a while, and said, "My relationship with Li Fuzhou is very complicated, and I can't tell for a while."

He knew Li Fuzhou, but Li Fuzhou might not know him.

"complex?"

Li Qirong raised his brows, "Why, Li Fuzhou is now even more masculine?"

An Jing: "......"

"Actually, this isn't really a secret, just ask a little and you'll know."

Li Qirong waved his hand and said, "Although Li Fuzhou and I were both candidates back then, I didn't like his temper very much and felt that he was a shame for a literati, so we didn't get along with him."

An Jing Fu palm praised: "Shame of the literati, this word is used well."

When Li Qirong heard An Jing's words, his voice sank even more: "You say that a scholar is lazy and lingering every day, why can such a person be accepted as a disciple by Lao Lao?"

Hearing this, An Jing asked, "...Aren't you getting old?"

Are there really readers who don't go to Goulan to listen to music?

Li Qirong said excitedly: "Never go, my generation of scholars pays attention to the Qi family to govern the country and the world, and naturally put all my mind on the study of Confucianism and Taoism. How can I be as rotten as him?"

An Jing pondered for a moment and said, "That's right, so you are the champion, he is the third flower."

There are really scholars who are so resentful of Goulan Dingqu, which is really rare in the world.

When Li Qirong heard this, his excited expression suddenly wilted.

Others don't know why he is the champion, can he still not know?

"Actually, my champion was given by Mr. Lu."

Li Qirong said faintly: "The number one scholar appointed by the Liping Emperor was Li Fuzhou."

"He almost became the champion?"

An Jing was shocked, and he couldn't help but secretly said: This Li Fuzhou is a talented person. Whether it is in a demon sect or a temple, the people who are in it are all very popular.

The champion, that is not something ordinary people can do.

Speaking of the past, Li Qirong sighed slightly, "Old Lu said that Li Fuzhou still needs to be polished, so he gave me the champion, and because Li Ping Renhuang was pleasing to the eye, he gave a third flower."

When An Jing heard this, he was also sighed.

The Li Fuzhou, who is usually serious and meticulous, reads books when he has nothing to do, and listens to music in Goulan and other stories.

"Li Fuzhou is indeed a character."

Lou Xiangzhen nodded and said: "The Confucianism is very powerful, and it can be integrated into the magic of the devil. He is a genius."

Li Qirong picked up the wine jar, poured three glasses of wine, and said, "The one who makes me most indignant is the old patriarch of the Liu family. Just after the palace examination, he went to the Lu Mansion to propose a kiss to Lu Guoyong. The Liu family's eldest lady, Liu Ruyun, is the real lady of the family. , scholarly family, I too..."

"I can't understand why Li Fuzhou is so stigmatized, looking for flowers and asking willows everywhere, hooking up with others, and so many women throwing their arms around him?"

"He's handsome and extraordinary, but I'm not bad, so why is that?"

Li Qirong said this and sighed heavily.

He still couldn't understand that Li Fuzhou listened to music in Goulan, and his flower name spread far and wide. He was an out-and-out libertine. How could he be mature and stable, and he looked capable. Why did the young ladies in the Jade City like him?

What's wrong with me, Li Qirong?

Lou Xiangzhen also shook his head. He was not proficient in matters such as feelings, sophistication, and officialdom.

An Jing said faintly, "Because he's flamboyant."

Because he's horny....

Li Qirong's hand moved slightly, like a thunderbolt from the blue.

"You."

An Jing patted Li Qirong on the shoulder, "Don't think about it too much, it's a natural ability, and I sometimes feel troubled by these things, and I think Li Fuzhou is the same."

Although it was a simple sentence, Li Qirong was instantly enlightened and woke up, and he couldn't help sighing heavily.

Lou Xiangzhen asked curiously, "Why did Li Zhuangyuan Lang become a beggar in this source city?"

"The career is not going well, and I can't display my full of revenge."

Li Qirong said lightly with a mouthful of food in his mouth: "Today's court is full of smog, and the battle between the parties is serious. I don't want to play with them. If I can't achieve my revenge, what's the difference between a homeless meal or a brocade and jade meal? Woolen cloth?"

Hearing this, An Jing couldn't help but secretly spit out: I don't want to play with them, it's because they didn't take you to play.

Lou Xiangzhen cannot compare with Jiang Sanjia about matters above the temple, so his knowledge is limited.

"Look, it doesn't take half a year, there will be disputes all over the world, and this is the fuse."

Li Qirong looked towards the north solemnly and said, "It's in the north."

"Houjin?"

Lou Xiangzhen narrowed his eyes.

"And magic."

Li Qirong said indifferently: "Holy Master Houjin, this person has a careful layout. I have studied his life. He always makes use of everything that can be used in his work. Before he makes a move, he will definitely prepare in many ways."

"As for whether there are other things, it depends on the methods of the Holy Master and the methods of the emperor and Lu Lao."

Lou Xiang asked in a condensed voice, "Do you mean that the emperor was seriously injured or not?"

It is rumored that the Taiping Emperor failed to break through the shackles, and now the temple of Dayan is in chaos. Could it be that all this is fake? Is it all layout?

If it is layout, the price is a bit big.

You must know that Dayan is in chaos for a day now, which is a kind of consumption of Dayan's national strength. If Houjin doesn't take advantage of this conspiracy, it will be Dayan himself who will suffer in the end.

"I do not know either."

Li Qirong shook his head.

Whether this is a conspiracy or true, I am afraid that not many people know except for the person who played chess in Dayan.

Lou Xiangzhen couldn't help sighing when he heard this: "I don't know how long the world will be calm."

The seemingly calm lake surface has long been undercurrent.

Li Qirong said quickly: "Come on, have a drink, and go back to sleep after eating. If you go back late, you won't even have a place to sleep."

"Come on, have a bar."

An Jing raised his glass.

In the Dongluo Desert, the Demon Sealing Well, the night was quiet and the temperature plummeted.

Zhao Qingmei only felt that she was in darkness, and it was not until a fire was burning that she regained her senses.

"This...this is."

Zhao Qingmei frowned, and then slowly opened her eyes.

The top of the head was also pitch black.

"The Sealing Magic Well, I fell into the Sealing Magic Well."

Thinking of Jiang Shang's words, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, "It's all my fault for not protecting my husband."

She once swore secretly that she would protect him, but she didn't do it.

Zhao Qingmei took out the fire book and blew it gently.

A group of faint flames emerged, illuminating the four directions.

Zhao Qingmei took out the long-cherished diary from her arms and gently opened it, a faint light shone on the book.

Every page is a precious memory at one end, a past that she can't forget.

Tears filled his eyes unconsciously.

It wasn't that she wanted to cry, but the feeling of heartache that flowed down involuntarily.

'tick'

The tears fell into the book, and then slowly melted.

At this moment, a bloodline induction came.

It was a very familiar scent.

"Husband!?"

Zhao Qingmei was startled suddenly and murmured, "Turn the Heavenly Seal, his breath is in the Heaven Turning Seal, is he still alive, has he discovered the mystery of the Heavenly Turning Seal?"

She will never forget the breath in this bloodline.

If the breath is still there, it means that the person is definitely alive.

Even if she was half dead, Zhao Qingmei had a chance to bring it back to life.

"Absolutely, definitely my brother's."

Zhao Qingmei sensed this breath, as if there was hope, and the gray sky became clear for a while.

Then Zhao Qingmei wiped her tears with her sleeve, carefully put away the diary, and took out the paper figurine.

The paper man responded very quickly, and the response speed was very fast and very frequent.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei was more certain in her heart, and couldn't help but mutter to herself: "It must be because I didn't respond, my brother is a little anxious."

"An Xiaoruan, lied to my tears again."

However, Zhao Qingmei was puzzled in her heart.

Why did Jiang Shang kill his brother, his brother still has breath, and he can still use paper to contact him?

"Did Jiang Shang miss out?"

The more Zhao Qingmei thought about it, the more she didn't understand. She didn't understand how An Jing survived, "I don't want to do this anymore, I have to go out soon."

Zhao Qingmei put away the paper figurine, picked up the mandarin duck knife on the ground, and stood up.

"Wait for me to go out..."

Zhao Qingmei looked at the wellhead above her head and said firmly.

At this time, a great pressure came from the wellhead, as if her true qi was blocked to death, and it was impossible to get out from here.

Then she walked towards the depths of the Demon Sealing Well.

Why is the Demon Sealing Well a secret place of the Demon Sect? Because many experts of the Demon Sect will go to the Demon Sealing Well before they die, and those who enter the Demon Sealing Well can no longer go out, so these Demon Sect masters are all dead. In the sealed magic well.

When a master master dies, the spirit of heaven and earth will be derived from the body, and as time goes by, these spirits of heaven and earth will disperse between heaven and earth.

However, in the Demon Sealing Well, these heaven and earth spirit essences will not disintegrate, but will remain intact in the corpse.

Therefore, those who enter the Demon Sealing Well can obtain the heaven and earth spirit essence in their ancestors.

The deeper the Demon Sealing Well goes, the higher the cultivation level of the Demon Sect master, and the higher the cultivation level of the master master, the more heaven and earth spiritual energy will be derived after death.

Inside the Demon Sealing Well, there is the coercion of a demon master after his death. The deeper you go, the heavier the coercion will be, and it will even affect your state of mind and make the master of the devil go crazy.

I have also entered the Demon Sealing Well in the past, and finally my mood was affected, so I went crazy, so before entering the Demon Sealing Well, Ouyang Ping from the Demon Sealing Platform had already told Zhao Qingmei not to be stubborn.

When Zhao Qingmei came to Fengmojing for the first time, she had already walked more than a hundred feet along one of the roads.

She remembered that there was still a road ahead, but at that time she was unable to go any further, so she gave up.

At this moment, her cultivation base has reached the First Qi Grandmaster, and her state of mind is becoming more and more fulfilled. At this moment, it should be no problem to enter the depths of the Demon Sealing Well.

Maybe you can find out how to get out of the magic well.

Going forward along the road, along the way, I also saw many corpses of demon masters sitting in the stone shrines. These corpses have long been turned into bones, and the spiritual essence of heaven and earth has also been taken away.

At the same time, the great pressure hit, Zhao Qingmei looked calm and walked forward.

About the time of a stick of incense, Zhao Qingmei came to the place where the Heavenly Turning Seal was discovered.

Next to the corpse of the eighth-generation leader of the Demon Sect.

At this time, the pressure was already very heavy, like a mountain pressing on his shoulders.

Why did the eighth-generation leader of the Demon Sect disappear? It was precisely because he entered this magic well for the second time that he wanted to find the secrets in it, but in the end he died in the magic well and was never able to go out again.

After that, the masters of the demon sect could have the strength and character of the eighth-generation leader, and came to the eighth-generation leader of the demon sect along the well, so naturally they couldn't find the Heaven-turning Seal and the eighth-generation demon. The spiritual essence of heaven and earth on the sect leader.

The cultivation base of the eighth generation demon sect leader should be the peak of the four qi or the master of the five qi. The cultivation base has reached the limit of the master, so the number of heaven and earth spirits derived from it is very large.

It is precisely because of such a great opportunity that Zhao Qingmei, coupled with the practice of the "Jiuyou Purgatory Magic Book", can quickly reach the realm of the master.

Otherwise, even if her aptitude is high and she has no resources, it will be difficult for her to reach the realm of a master at the age of nineteen.

Compared with the other masters of the sect sitting in the stone shrine, the corpse of the eighth-generation sect leader leaned against the stone cave ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and died for some unknown reason.

At that time, Zhao Qingmei guessed that he might have been starved to death.

Although there are water droplets next to this stone wall, but the master master maintains it for half a month, and if he does not eat food for a month, his body will not be able to bear it.

Zhao Qingmei felt the pressure in front of her, took a deep breath, and prepared to take the risk.

Only from here can we find a way to seal the magic well.

"You little baby, why did you come for the second time? Could it be that you forgot your ancestor's training?"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded in the cave.

someone! ?

There is someone in this magic well! ?

"Who!?"

Zhao Qingmei's heart was surging, and there was a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

ps: I will try to write one more chapter tomorrow.

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