My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 162

The crowd also looked in that direction, only to see two Taoist priests in black Taoist uniforms falling down.

The momentum of the two is amazing, not weaker than Ling Yuanjing and Wudu Langjun, and it is obviously the cultivation of the half-step master.

"Song Chengbiao and Sima Changlin!?"

"The other two peak masters of the Shinichi Sect are actually here?"

"I didn't expect them to come so quickly? Could it be that there is something wrong with Shinichi's teaching?"

Seeing this, many heroes in the surrounding world were shocked.

The people who came were not other people, but Song Chengbiao, the master of Zhenyijiao Dongxu Peak, and Sima Changlin, the master of Chongling Peak.

It must be known that Zhenyi Sect rarely dispatches three peak masters. Generally, matters on the rivers and lakes are handled by Ling Yuanjing, the master of Nanhua Peak.

The news that Xiao Qianqiu went down the mountain, although it has also spread, is only known to the top forces in the rivers and lakes, and it has not been completely spread in the rivers and lakes at this moment.

An Jing's brows furrowed. Zhenyijiao was not close to Wudu Mountain. They were able to come so quickly. It seemed that Zhenyijiao had been secretly investigating and tracking him for a long time.

"The two junior brothers came just in time."

Seeing the person coming, Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath and said, "The four of us joined forces to capture this ghost swordsman and save Senior Brother Xiao coming down the mountain."

Brother Xiao comes down the mountain! ?

Hearing Ling Yuanjing's words, An Jing's pupils suddenly shrank.

Who is Senior Brother Xiao? It goes without saying that it is naturally Xiao Qianqiu, the headmaster of Zhenyi Sect.

An Jing has not been in the arena for a long time, but he is still very familiar with this name. Whether it is in the arena or in the market, you can hear this person's name.

The number one person in Dayan Jianghu, National Master Dayan, one of the top martial arts geniuses in the world... There are so many halos on this person, just take one out, and they are enough to be famous in the world.

And how terrifying it would be to have so many halos in one person.

"Is Xiao Qianqiu going down the mountain?"

Some people in the rivers and lakes who realized it with hindsight were all slightly stunned.

That hidden world retreat, the first person in the Great Yanjiang Lake of Megatron is going to go down the mountain?

"Okay!"

Song Chengbiao looked at An Jing, who was shining brightly in front of him, with a hint of solemnity in his eyebrows.

This ghost swordsman is really amazing. Even if he doesn't have a sword in his hand, he can still defeat Ling Yuanjing and Wudu Langjun to join forces despite being severely injured. How terrible would it be if he had a sword in his hand?

Wudu Langjun looked gloomy and did not speak.

The four half-step masters gathered around, all staring at An Jing in front of him.

That extreme sense of oppression is like a mountain pressing on his shoulders.

An Jing's expression was calm, as if he hadn't noticed the pressure at all, and he was secretly surprised that this Great Sun Tathagata Mantra was indeed a martial art that surpassed the martial arts of the Tianwu level.

"Go together!"

Following Song Cheng's high shout, the four of them rushed towards An Jing like a gust of wind.

Looking at the four bursting figures, An Jing looked calm, and pushed his palm towards the front.

boom!

Although it looks like an ordinary palm, it has a shocking and domineering palm.

The four of them suddenly roared out with a terrifying offensive, bombarding the palm print overwhelmingly.

Boom!

Although the palm print is extremely strong, it is also violently oscillating under the mad blast of the four half-step master masters, bursting with circles of ripples.

Looking at this appearance, it is obvious that it will soon be broken.

And around Wudu Mountain, when everyone saw this scene, they all smacked their tongues secretly. Once the four and a half step masters joined forces, it was really scary. .

If this continues, once An Jing's offensive is broken, he will be caught in the joint offensive of the four half-step masters, unable to escape.

Clearly, the situation has reached an extremely dangerous level.

I saw An Jing's expression was calm and calm, but his face was Gu Jing Wu Bo. He just raised his head and stared at the four people in front of him, without the slightest panic in his eyes.

Under the blessing of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, he felt that his inner strength seemed to be endless, as if the gods and Buddhas were filling him.

In midair, the sound of collision continued to resound, and one after another violent and unparalleled offensive bombarded the giant palm, causing the world to be in turmoil.

The golden light behind An Jing was shining like the rising sun, and his dark eyes were like the quiet night sky, very deep.

Everyone noticed at this time that the fluctuation of internal force that exploded from An Jing's body had skyrocketed to an astonishing level.

Boom!

An Jing put his hands together again, and the golden Buddha behind him crushed it with one palm.

"careful!"

Seeing that An Jing's momentum continued to condense, the four of them snorted in unison.

In an instant, the inner strength behind the four people condensed.

The Five Poisons Langjun casts the Five Poisons Jue, and his inner strength is rolling, with a trace of confusion, like smoke and fog.

The internal strength of the other three masters of True One Sect is vast and vast, surging like a continuous tide.

The offensive of the four has already been slammed down.

boom!

At the moment of the collision, the world seemed to be silent for a moment, and then a huge wave of internal force shocks spread out from the center to the surrounding.

And between heaven and earth, all eyes are staring at the collision place.

There, the storm swept through, and the giant golden palm connected to the heavens and the earth slammed towards Ling Yuanjing, Dai Danshu, Song Chengbiao, and Sima Changlin.

Tread, step, step!

The four of them groaned, their faces pale, and then their footsteps retreated toward the rear.

There was also an uproar between the heavens and the earth. Countless masters looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. Obviously, they never thought that the ghost swordsman would be able to take over the joint offensive of the four half-step masters head-on.

"Competing against the four half-step masters with one's own strength, it seems that there is no disadvantage at all."

When the whispers between heaven and earth sounded, Song Chengbiao and Sima Changlin also locked on An Jing with cold eyes.

An Jing shook his numb arm, looked at the four people in front of him with a light smile, and said, "What? No way? Then it's up to me."

After An Jing finished speaking, he did not wait for the four to reply.

The next moment, the magnificent Buddha statue behind him released a majestic power.

Shrouded in half of the Five Poisonous Mountains, countless experts from all corners of the world looked at the golden Buddha statue in horror.

With a calm expression, An Jing spit out the profound and profound Sanskrit words that were difficult for ordinary people to understand, and stepped forward.

I saw that the golden Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, and when he looked carefully, those eyes turned out to be blood red.

The blood Buddha opened his eyes!

In an instant, the sky and the earth were all condensed, and a palm print that covered the sky and the sun fell.

With a horizontal push of everything, unrivaled power!

It seems that the handprint has been connected with the sky, and it is not the handprint that falls, but the heaven and the earth.

Boom!

"This....too strong!? What kind of martial arts is this!?"

Such thoughts passed through the four people's minds, and their figures retreated to the rear without hesitation.

No matter how fast they retreat, they won't be able to retreat from the area where the palm print falls.

On the Wudumen Mountain, the four golden palm prints fell heavily, and then the four of them also used their unique skills, but the powerful internal force was raging at this time, causing the world to be turbulent, and the hurricane whistled.

"Five poisons in one!"

"Thousands of mountains are shadowless!"

Countless lines of sight are all looking forward at this time.

Originally thought it would be a scene of fierce competition, but it turned out to be a one-sided situation.

I saw that the palm print fell fiercely, and the internal force of the four was unstoppable, and they were directly crushed into nothingness by the golden palm print.

The next moment, I saw four streams of light smashed down heavily, and four incomparably huge deep pits were blasted out of the ground.

"That is?"

All eyes were focused on the four figures through the black fog. After a short while, everyone's eyes suddenly widened, and an unbelievable look of astonishment flooded their faces.

I saw the figure lying in the four giant pits. It was Dai Danshu, Ling Yuanjing, Song Chengbiao and Sima Changlin, the four half-step masters!

Whoa!

There was a shocking loss of voice, one after another resounding between the heavens and the earth, the masters of the Five Poison Sect were all discolored and terrified, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Too...too strong!"

"The four half-step masters joined forces, and they didn't even defeat them."

"The ghost swordsman's strength is too strong, what kind of Buddhist martial arts is this?"

Before this battle, no one thought Ghost Swordsman could win.

The four people who besieged the Ghost Swordsman, in the Jianghu where the grandmaster did not leave, was not the top expert in the Jianghu, but the four of them joined forces and were defeated by the Ghost Swordsman.

Moreover, the ghost swordsman did not have a sword in his hand.

Qiu Heng also showed surprise: "Is this ghost swordsman so powerful in the smallpox realm?"

You must know that Ghost Swordsman is in the realm of smallpox, and his cultivation base is even lower than any one of the four. At this moment, the four of them are still defeated by him.

"This... how is this possible?"

Looking at the figure in white in front of him, at this moment, Dai Ling felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

An Jing stood quietly above the heavens and the earth. Although there was no vast internal force surging at this time, everyone felt a palpitating sense of oppression slowly emanating from his body.

Under that kind of oppression, the entire Five Poison Sect was silent.

On that figure, the sense of oppression they felt, their eyes quietly turned into awe.

In the arena, killing is the fastest way to become famous.

Killer is more.

But An Jing didn't care about the countless gazes in the sky.

At this moment, the aura in his body is also a little chaotic, the so-called strong move will be self-destructive.

The terrifying martial arts such as the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, with blessing behind him, are unpredictable, but they also cause certain damage to the body afterward.

At the moment, Feng Lingyue, who was fighting with the black flood dragon, was also shocked. He originally thought that the two peak masters of the Zhenyi Sect were coming, and it should be foolproof to deal with a master of the smallpox realm. .

"Sect Master Dai, what happened today is a grudge between me and the True Church."

An Jing narrowed his eyes, then stretched out his palms and grabbed them towards Ling Yuanjing and the others.

"This ghost swordsman, does he have to kill the three peak masters of the True One Sect!?"

Qiu Lun lost his voice when he saw this.

The three peak masters of the Zhenyi Sect are not only famous masters, but also have a high position in the Zhenyi Sect. If they die today, then the Zhenyi Sect will collapse half the sky, and will the Zhenyi Sect master let him go?

"not good!"

When Ling Yuanjing and the others saw An Jing coming, their hearts trembled.

Everyone did not expect that Ghost Swordsman would be so courageous that he actually dared to kill the three peak masters of Shinichi Sect.

Just at this critical moment, a figure flew quickly and blocked in front of the three of them.

"Um?!"

An Jing frowned, and slapped his palm in front of him. Suddenly, a huge vibration was transmitted to his arm, and then he quickly retreated to the back.

"Master!?"

Looking at his palm, An Jing couldn't help being shocked, and looked forward with a dignified face.

The man in front was dressed in a black robe, tall and tall. The hem of his clothes rattled with the gust of wind. He wore a red monkey mask on his face, so he could not clearly see his specific appearance.

Standing between heaven and earth, it has its own grace and momentum.

"Master Meng!"

Ling Yuanjing's heart was still beating wildly when he saw the person coming. If it wasn't for this sudden arrival, he might have died just now.

"Meng Zhaodou Jiang Ran is here?"

Qiu Heng was a little surprised when he saw that person.

The person who came was not someone else but Meng Zhaodou, the general leader of Tianluodiwang.

With the appearance of Meng Zhaodou, everyone around was heartbroken, and the originally complicated situation seemed to have changed a bit.

"Mr. Meng..."

An Jing muttered to himself, and then guessed the identity of the person in front of him. There was only one master master in Dayan Meng, and it was Meng Zhaodou of Tianluodiwang.

Meng Zhaodou looked at An Jing in front of him and said slowly, "Although this is the dispute between your Xuanmen and Taoism, I shouldn't care, but today Meng has to intervene."

The Zhenyi Religion is the National Religion of Dayan. If there is turmoil in the Zhenyi Religion, it will be a heavy blow to the entire Dayan, especially in today's restless situation.

For Dayan's current national situation, he had to stop An Jing.

"Ha ha ha ha."

When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "When I was besieged by four people just now, why didn't Commander Meng appear?"

Meng Zhaodou stared at An Jing for a long time before he said, "If Headmaster Xiao insists on killing you, I can save your life."

Hearing this, An Jing knew in his heart that Meng Zhaodou was in the realm of a master, and that he wanted to kill Ling Yuanjing and the three of them was a fool's dream, so he could only give up the idea of ​​killing the three of them.

No matter what Meng Zhaodou said was the truth or the scene, he was powerless.

"Okay, I hope Mr. Meng's words will count."

After An Jing finished speaking, he looked at the black Jiao in the distance.

At this moment, Feng Lingyue's face was very ugly, and some scars appeared on the body of Hei Jiao not far away, and even some scales fell off the ground.

Obviously, Feng Lingyue knew that it would be difficult to keep An Jing today. If she continued to fight, she might also be injured, so she chose to stop.

"Roar!"

Hei Jiao let out a low roar, and then crawled in front of An Jing.

Meng Zhaodou seemed to see that An Jing was about to leave, and immediately said: "Your Excellency, Headmaster Xiao has already gone down the mountain, even if you go to the ends of the earth, it is useless..."

When An Jing heard Meng Zhaodou's words, his heart sank slightly.

The three words of Xiao Qianqiu are like a mountain, pressing on the head of the entire Great Yanjiang Lake, so that all the masters can't breathe.

If he really went down the mountain, would he and Heijiao join forces as his opponent?

Even if Meng Zhaodou can save his life, what if Xiao Qianqiu abolishes his own cultivation? Can you live a peaceful life?

Not to mention that he has offended so many people, Nanman, Qisha Sect, Five Poison Sect...they will never let themselves go.

And his wife may have an affair with the Demon Sect...

The road ahead is still not easy.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a sharp voice came from the hill not far away.

Then came a vast and majestic qi machine, which was three points stronger than Feng Lingyue's qi machine, and even sharper.

"God back to its place!? This is someone who has broken through the three-qi master"

Feng Lingyue frowned, and then thought of something: "Could it be..."

Master of the Three Airs! ?

When many experts in the world heard Feng Lingyue's words, their expressions were shocked.

What is the concept of the three-qi master? Xiao Qianqiu a few years ago relied on the peak of the three-qi master to shock the entire river and lake.

If the five qi go to the Yuan, if the body does not move, the essence will be solid and the water will go to the Yuan; if the heart does not move, the Qi will be firm and the fire will go to the Yuan; if the true nature is still, the soul will be hidden and the wood will go to the Yuan; if the arrogant emotions are forgotten, the soul will be submerged and the gold will come. Tibetan Yuan; the Four Great Peace and Harmony, then the intention is determined and the soil is in the Yuan Dynasty. This is called the Chaoyuan of the Five Qi, which all gather at the top.

Capture the body and mind, the heart does not go out, and the love does not chase things.

When the five qi and dynasties gather in the tripod, it can be called the great master of the world, nourishing the essence of the five viscera and six organs, and obtaining three hundred years of life.

In the vast world, thousands of years of magnificent history, the wheels are rolling, and there are only ten or twenty great masters.

The top master can rule the roost for an era.

In today's world, there is no great master yet.

The three masters of Qi are enough to shock the entire Great Yan River and Lake.

"who is it!?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Song Biaocheng's eyes.

"It's the old thing."

Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath, his face dignified.

Wudu Langjun, Sima Changlin and others were all shocked.

Meng Zhaodou also followed the voice and looked over.

I saw that the top of the mountain was covered with dark clouds, the sky was pitch black, and the wind was howling, as if it was about to uproot the trees on the top of the mountain.

The astonishing momentum rose up, causing everyone to frown.

With the mountain as the center, a vortex of airflow was formed, madly absorbing the surrounding breath.

After about ten breaths, the vortex of airflow gradually dissipated, and the sky and the earth returned to clarity.

Two figures flew out from the top of the mountain.

One of them was not tall, with gorgeous hair, and his face was wrinkled and covered with traces of years. He was sloppy and looked a little sloppy, with two long swords hanging from his back.

With one hand behind his back and the other on the collar, he was like carrying a chicken.

I saw that he stepped on the cliff, as if walking on the ground, and instantly fell on the main peak of the Five Poison Sect.

The people who came were Lou Xiangzhen and Tan Yun.

An Jing was slightly relieved when he saw Tan Yun.

This time, it seems that she did not let her run away.

After Tan Yun fell to the ground, he also looked at An Jing, and then found that An Jing was also looking at him, his heart trembled, and his thumping became faster and faster, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

"Senior Lou..."

Meng Zhaodou quickly clasped his fists when he saw the person coming.

"Sure enough, this old guy."

Feng Lingyue's expression is a bit complicated. It can be said that he is a few years older than Lou Xiangzhen, but his cultivation base is only the cultivation base of two qi, and Lou Xiangzhen has now reached the realm of three qi, so Lou Xiang can be seen. Zhen is also a prodigy in the world, but he was overwhelmed by the design of Yuheng Jianzong's sword god, and he was decadent for more than ten years.

Master of the Three Airs! ?

The three Ling Yuanjing looked at each other, but were secretly surprised.

Lou Xiangzhen is a top sword immortal, and now he has reached the three-qi cultivation base, and his strength is a bit stronger than the general three-qi master. Xiao Qianqiu wants to take it down, and now it seems that it is very difficult.

"It's Lou Xiangzhen! It's actually him!"

"Guigu Jianxianlou Xiangzhen, I didn't expect that he has reached the realm of three qi."

"The old man has heard the name of the Ghost Valley Sword Immortal since he entered the rivers and lakes. Now the old man is about to enter the earth, and the Ghost Valley Sword Immortal is still traversing the rivers and lakes."

Seeing the appearance of Lou Xiangquan, the world was boiling.

Who is Lou Xiangzhen? The oldest sword immortal among the five sword immortals, and the only top sword immortal who has run through two eras.

Unexpectedly, on the top of the Five Poison Sect today, there are not only a few half-step master masters, but even three master masters.

This scene is definitely a rare event in the arena.

Many people are sighing in their hearts, and the secret path is really worthwhile.

Lou Xiangzhen said lightly: "Meng Zhaodou, I can protect this grandson myself, so I won't bother you."

An Jing: "??"

I treat you as a brother, but you want to be my grandfather! ?

"grandson!?"

Meng Zhaodou looked at the ghost swordsman in astonishment, and he couldn't believe it.

When did Lou Xiangzhen have a grandson! ?

Not only Meng Zhaodou, but everyone was stunned. That ghost swordsman turned out to be Lou Xiangzhen's grandson?

So he's also named Lou?

"Isn't he from Kui Yuanmen? When did he become Lou Xiangzhen's grandson?"

Wudu Langjun was a little stunned.

Qiu Heng also shook his head, feeling that he was at a loss now, and then he suddenly realized that it was no wonder Lou Xiangzhen was willing to protect the ghost swordsman.

Only Dai Ling gritted his silver teeth and hated in his heart. He didn't expect that behind the Ghost Swordsman, there was still such a top expert in the world as Ghost Valley Sword Immortal Lou Xiang Zhen. It seemed that it would be extremely difficult to kill him.

Feng Lingyue frowned and did not speak.

Lou Xiangzhen looked at Feng Lingyue, "Brother Feng, this time the loss of the Five Poison Sect, just treat it as you repaid my favor that day, and it will be written off from now on."

Feng Lingyue took a deep breath and glanced at Lou Xiangzhen: "Okay!"

When the Five Poisons broke away from the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect would naturally not give up easily. Feng Lingyue invited many masters to fight, and few were willing to come.

After all, the prestige of the Demon Sect in the Dayan Rivers and Lakes is only comparable to that of the Shinichi Sect, and not many people will touch the Demon Sect at this time.

Because Lou Xiangzhen had an old relationship with Feng Lingyue, after getting Feng Lingyue's letter, he rushed to the Five Poison Sect without saying a word.

Feng Lingyue has always kept this kindness in her heart.

Hearing this, An Jing secretly thought, that the old man in this building still has kindness to Feng Lingyue.

Lou Xiangzhen nodded slightly, then looked at Ling Yuanjing again, and said with a smile: "Ling boy, I won't make it difficult for you to teach disciples today, so Xiao Qianqiu didn't go down the mountain?"

"Three days later, above the Abyss Lake, I will wait for him to come."

Three days later, above the Abyss Lake, I waited for him to come.

The voice was magnificent, resounding through the world.

Whoa!

As soon as Lou Xiangzhen said these words, a thousand layers of waves were immediately aroused.

Everyone was trembling in their hearts.

Lou Xiang shook the three-qi master, and Xiao Qianqiu was already the peak of the three-qi master a few years ago.

Both of them are the top experts in the Great Yanjiang Lake, and now the two of them are fighting against each other, which is basically the top battle of the Great Yanjiang Lake.

"Okay, I see, Ling will definitely bring the news."

Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath and clasped his fists at Lou Xiangzhen.

Lou Xiangzhen looked at An Jing, "Boy, let's go."

An Jing remained silent, and then controlled the black flood dragon to fall.

Lou Xiangzhen and Tan Yun also sat on the back of the black flood dragon. With a low roar, the black flood dragon shuttled away and disappeared above the Wudu Mountain.

"Senior Lou!"

Meng Zhaodou came back to his senses, and quickly turned into a shadow and chased after him.

"Linhu in three days?"

Feng Lingyue looked at the distant figure and whispered to herself.

He was also very curious as to whether Xiao Qianqiu and Lou Xiangzhen were stronger or weaker.

"Lou Xiangzhen was promoted to the Three Qi Grandmaster, and asked Xiao Qianqiu to fight!"

"I don't know who wins and who loses between these two?"

"The rivers and lakes are going to shake again!"

The experts in the surrounding rivers and lakes also came back to their senses, and the sound of discussion was like a volcanic eruption.

After Xiao Qianqiu became the No. 1 master in the world, the entire Dayan Jianghu has been silent for too long, too long.

And now there is finally a big event that is enough to cause a sensation in the entire rivers and lakes is about to happen.

Yuzhou City, Faxi Temple.

In the magnificent palace, a young monk with red lips and white teeth was sitting cross-legged on a futon, beating wooden fish.

This little monk is the host of Faxi, Fawu.

I saw his palm stretched out, and suddenly three dove egg-sized stones appeared in the palm of his hand.

Shelly!

This is the Buddha bone relic!

At first, An Jing only got one relic from the monk Fazhi, but now he has three in Fawu's hands.

"After absorbing these three relics, my cultivation will probably reach the half-step master."

Fa Wu looked at the relic in his hand and muttered to himself, "There are thirteen relics in the door, and it will take a year to absorb them all..."

Most of the eminent monks will have a relic after sitting, which is a treasure in the outside world, and it is also a rare treasure in Buddhism, but it is not rare.

Within a hundred years, there will be two or three Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, and a total of more than a dozen relics have been accumulated in the past thousand years.

And how huge will the essence contained in these relics be?

However, the relic contains the purest and most yang power, which is not something ordinary people can absorb if they want to absorb it. After An Jing refined two relics, he felt that it was difficult to absorb the essence of the relic.

"Master......"

Not long after, a monk walked in.

The monk was full of flesh, fierce and ferocious, and his body was also fat and strong.

This monk is a newly recruited disciple of Fa Wu half a month ago.

He was originally a bandit in the mountains, but he was an extremely vicious person. Recently, he couldn't live his life anymore, so he went to the Faxi Temple to learn some martial arts, and then he went to the rivers and lakes.

Who knew that his sins were so serious that he was valued by Fa Wu at first glance, and then he was directly admitted to the door and became the second disciple of Fa Wu, the junior brother who rebooted.

"Eldest brother is gone."

Jieyao put his hands together and replied honestly.

He really couldn't understand Han Wenxin, because he couldn't live any longer, so he went to Faxi Temple.

And his own rebooting senior brother, with a solid family background, is considered a little capable at such an age, why does he have to worship this Faxi Temple to suffer from such strict rules and precepts.

Don't you be happy to be a child of a rich family, listen to music every day, and play with beauties?

He really doesn't understand.

Fa Wu asked, "Where did he go?"

Jieyao replied: "Listen to Junior Brother Jiegan, Senior Brother Jesuit went down the mountain to see his brother and washed his hair by the way."

"brother?"

There was a trace of puzzlement in Fa Wu's eyes.

Jieyao took a deep sigh and said, "It's that black dog, Senior Brother Jesuit often brings it to the mountains."

At first, he really couldn't understand why his senior brother was always talking to himself to the black dog, and he didn't know the whole process until one day when he listened to Jie Yan.

It turned out that my rebooting senior brother had a close friend who was a famous doctor in Yuzhou City. Later, the doctor died suddenly and passed away, and the only thing he left behind was this black dog.

It is said that in order to bring his best friend alive, he once made a big wish in front of the Buddha.

Senior rebooting brother, he is really a person who attaches great importance to feelings.

"Then the shampoo is...?"

Fa Wu's eyes were full of doubts, "He has a head with no hair, so why does he need to wash his hair? Besides, there are water and basins in the temple, so why do you have to go down the mountain?"

When Jie Kou heard Fa Wu's question, he immediately showed a hint of hesitation.

Fa Wu glanced at Jie Kou and said, "It doesn't matter what you say."

Jieyao put his hands together and whispered, "Senior Brother Jieli said he's going to wash his little head."

"Little head?"

Fa Wu's doubts deepened, and he felt that this was even more inscrutable and obscure than verses.

Source City, outside the city.

The black dragon landed on a boulder.

"Good grandson, let's talk about old feelings."

Lou Xiangzhen felt that Meng Zhaodou was chasing him from behind, and immediately jumped to the back of Hei Jiao.

An Jing also frowned and looked in the direction Meng Zhaodou was chasing.

Lou Xiangzhen shrank the ground into an inch, and disappeared into the forest in a moment.

In an instant, only Tan Yun and An Jing were left on Hei Jiao's back.

Tan Yun secretly glanced at the ghost swordsman in front of him with big eyes, his heart beating wildly.

"Okay, take off the human skin mask on your face."

An Jing glanced at Tan Yun and said lightly.

OK!

She was actually deceived by this ill-headed Tan Yun, playing with the applause, without seeing her true face of Lushan.

Thinking of this, An Jing became more and more angry.

Isn't your brain out of whack?

"Oh....."

Hearing the cold voice, Tan Yun carefully took off the mask on his face, and then revealed his pretty, somewhat round face.

An Jing stared closely at Tan Yun's face, and shouted in his heart, "I'm really a fool. I found out that Li Fuzhou is a master of the Demon Sect, and after testing Tan Yun, he believed her."

Those brows, that look, those innocent-looking eyes, who else but Tan Yun?

Tan Yun looked at An Jing's 'hot' eyes, his face flushed, and then he quickly lowered his head.

"Cough cough..."

An Jing coughed lightly, "Are you from the Demon Sect? What is the relationship between Li Fuzhou and you?"

He had to cross-examine himself, one by one, and he wanted to see how many secrets were hidden from him.

"He is my master."

Tan Yun blinked and replied.

Master! ?

I see!

Hearing this, An Jing raised his brows slightly. Tan Yun turned out to be the old fox's master. No wonder Tan Yun saw Li Fuzhou like a mouse seeing a cat.

Tan Yun saw that An Jing did not speak, and quickly said: "Actually, my master is a very good person, not as rumored, and I am also a demon sect, all framed by people with intentions..."

Looking at Tan Yun's dancing, An Jing felt that she might be really out of her mind, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt like she was being deceived.

Maybe she was really stupid, so she deceived herself.

Then, an old fox like Li Fuzhou, hasn't he been discovered by himself?

"...Actually, I've been looking for your whereabouts."

Seeing that An Jing never spoke, Tan Yun gathered up his courage and said in a low voice.

"What are you looking for me for?"

An Jing said coldly.

"me..."

Tan Yun's face flushed red, and then he was in a hurry, "I have something to eat, I can give you half of it."

With that said, Tan Yun took out his favorite pastry from his bag.

Since being brought to the Demon Sect by Li Fuzhou, she has a special obsession with food.

She knew the value of this food better than anyone.

In her opinion, being able to let herself take out half of her favorite food is a silent liking.

This is the most simple expression of Tan Yun's heart at the moment.

"I'm not hungry, you can keep it for yourself."

An Jing looked at the pastry handed over and shook his head, "I have something to ask you."

"What?"

Tan Yun unnaturally took back the pastry in his hand and lowered his head.

An Jing asked directly, "Where's your lady?"

"Miss?"

Hearing this, Tan Yun's heart suddenly jolted, and then he raised his head to look at the ghost swordsman in front of him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

This ghost swordsman asked what the leader was doing?

Ever since she followed Zhao Qingmei~www.mtlnovel.com~, she has always kept Zhao Qingmei's words in mind and cannot reveal her identity and position to anyone other than the Demon Sect.

Unless the ghost swordsman is willing to join the Demon Sect.

An Jing coughed dryly and explained, "I saw you and your lady when I was in Faxi Temple, and I was very impressed."

In his impression, it was that time he had a face-to-face with Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun as a ghost swordsman.

"In the vast sea of ​​people, you can still remember the people who met by chance. Your memory is really good."

At this moment, an old, low voice sounded.

In the distance, an old Confucian scholar in black robe walked over slowly.

An Jing raised his brows and followed the voice to look over.

This person is not someone else, it is Li Fuzhou.

PS: Originally, I didn't want to say who the person came, but I was afraid of being scolded by you.

Chapter end