My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 166

Above the deep lake.

Xiao Qianqiu quietly looked at the disappearing figure in the distance, as if lost.

Simple to complex is the experience of the first half of life, complex to simple is the practice of the second half of life.

The avenue is simple, the avenue is silent.

At that moment, he was blessed.

The light of the Heavenly Venerate Magic Mirror in the palm of the hand dissipated, and it was obviously impossible to cast it for a short time.

"Senior Brother Xiao, are you alright!?"

Ling Yuanjing walked over quickly and asked.

"fine."

Xiao Qianqiu shook his head and sighed lightly: "Junior brother Song was swallowed by the evil scorpion, my breath was broken, and I couldn't stop it."

The black flood dragon rushed out, and when he saw it, he was overwhelmed but lacking in strength.

Ling Yuanjing and Sima Changlin both looked sullen. In the blink of an eye, the brothers who had been with each other for decades died before their eyes, not even the body was left behind.

"Senior brother, who won between you and that Lou Xiangzhen?"

Sima Changlin asked.

At the last moment, Lou Xiangzhen's sword tip touched Xiao Qianqiu's eyebrows. If he pushed forward another step, he didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't help but think about it.

Did Xiao Qianqiu really lose? !

"Win or lose, it doesn't matter anymore."

He finally retracted his gaze, Xiao Qianqiu chuckled lightly, the smile didn't mean anything, but it was deep, he shook his head again, "Let's go."

With that said, Xiao Qianqiu flew away into the distance.

Ling Yuanjing and Sima Changlin looked at each other.

Also keep up.

Jia Shiwu noticed that the man with the hat beside him had not spoken, so he couldn't help saying, "Sir"

"Lou Xiangquan, Lou Xiangquan, why is this?"

The man in the hat shook his head, and then said no more.

"Ancestor, who wins and who loses?"

Wudu Langjun looked puzzled and looked at Feng Lingyue with a solemn face.

Although Xiao Qianqiu had blood on his face, his expression was embarrassed, and it seemed that he had been severely injured, but he was still able to use his body technique on the lake, which showed that he had not yet reached the attitude of a stranger, but looking at Lou Xiangzhen...

"Let Lou Xiangzhen win."

Feng Lingyue sighed, who wins or loses, everyone has their own ideas, after all, in the life and death battle in the eyes of everyone, no one dies.

Luo Chongyang looked at Xiao Qianqiu's back, and secretly said in his heart: "Xiao Qianqiu's general situation is broken, it may not be a bad thing for him, and it will be extremely sublimated!"

Xiao Qianqiu is young and old, and his state of mind is detached. Since his debut, he has been the leader of the younger generation, far surpassing his peers. Even in the face of senior masters, he has not failed.

Such a character, in any era, is a first-class peerless posture.

Now Lou Xiangzhen's sword seems to have broken his momentum, but it also gave Xiao Qianqiu a trace of vitality.

Taoism is natural, and it cannot be broken or established.

If it stands, how terrible will Xiao Qianqiu be?

"Let's go."

On the carriage, Zhao Chongyin said slowly.

"Yes."

Aunt Bai nodded, and then the sound of the wheels of the car rang out, and she went into the distance, getting further and further away.

It took a long time for Wang Yue to regain his senses. He didn't say anything, but turned to leave. The masters of the Blue River Sect looked at each other and followed behind him.

Between heaven and earth, the experts from all over the world were amazed. This battle made them feel a lot. The world's masters fought against each other, but it was so earth-shattering that everyone left after a long time.

Yuanhu became calm again, only a white-haired old man stayed for a long time and refused to leave.

The white-haired old man looked at the calm lake, as if he had been in a dream for half his life. He felt a lot of emotion and couldn't help but murmured, "Who knows me in the four seas?

Canglang River, sunset.

Cangbo looks across thousands of miles, and the waves are rolling.

The Canglang River comes from the endless East China Sea, and it runs continuously, traversing Yunhua Road, Lingnan Road, and Beihuang Road at its end.

This river passes through the mountains, circles the plains, flies into the canyons, jumps over the hills, roars and gallops, and embraces countless ridges and mountains, and is majestic.

The black flood dragon was lying on the top of the Canglang River, and the surrounding river water seemed to have a spirit. Under the control of the black flood dragon, it even formed a water curtain.

As the sun went down, the river was covered with a halo, and everything in the world became silent at this moment.

Lou Xiangzhen stuck the peach-blossom sword in his hand by the river, and his entire body seemed to rest on the hilt of the sword. His face was extremely pale, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth to the ground and seeped into the soil.

An Jing looked at Lou Xiangzhen in front of him. Lou Xiangzhen, the master of killing with two swords and the number one expert in Dayan Jianghu alone, was the first time he was so embarrassed.

"They won't catch up." An Jing said beside him.

Lou Xiangzhen stretched out his hand and touched the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"I can't catch up, then Song Chengbiao was swallowed by your black scorpion, and Xiao Qianqiu is also injured, they will definitely not catch up."

An Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let me heal you first."

Lou Xiangzhen shook his head and looked into the distance. He no longer looked like a sword fairy who had been famous for decades, but more like an ordinary old man.

"Just let the old man, take a few more glances, the sun will set in the west."

An Jing's heart trembled, and he didn't speak any more.

Lou Xiangzhen's voice was gentle and somewhat faint, and his voice was hoarse, no longer so neutral.

"Xiao Qianqiu, but there is a huge gap between the cultivation of the four masters and the five masters. Although my swordsmanship has reached the sixth realm, but... Xiao Qianqiu is not much worse, his way There is already a prototype, plus the Tianzun magic mirror in his hand, it is a treasure left by the Xuanmen patriarch."

An Jing stepped forward and supported Lou Xiangzhen's body.

He knew that Lou Xiangzhen's last sword had done his best, and he had already run out of oil.

The so-called fighting has reached an advanced realm, and the emphasis is on the weather, the right place, and the people.

Xiao Qianqiu's general trend is in his body, and the strange treasure is in his hand, which can be said to occupy the sky.

The two people each have half of the land, so it is impossible to calculate the pros and cons.

What people pay attention to is the Tao and the art, and Xiao Qianqiu has an advantage on the Tao, and only that art... Lou Xiangzhen relies on the wealth of the elderly to gain the upper hand.

Combining all kinds of things, Lou Xiangzhen's ability to shatter Tianzun's magic mirror must have exhausted all the essence in the body!

"Originally, I thought my last sword, ha, that's all, that's all, I just thought it was nothing, kid, I don't need your support, I have something to tell you next."

Lou Xiangzhen pushed An Jing away, and then sighed softly.

An Jing nodded and said, "I'm listening."

Lou Xiangzheng supported his body and said: "Xuanmen is divided into three parts, and the general destiny is also divided into three parts. Xiao Qianqiu is a person who is not born in the world, and he will definitely find a way to collect the "Jade Emperor Sutra". , only in the "Jade Emperor Sutra" can he have a greater chance to reach the realm of the great master, and can justifiably revive the Xuanmen, so you must have a fight with him."

"And revitalizing the Xuanmen is not as simple as it seems. As the first school in the world, I don't know how many people here do not want to see the Xuanmen reappear, even the Emperor Dayan is the same, so your journey is heavy and arduous. far away."

"You have already embarked on this road, either walk down this road, or become a corpse on this road, waiting for the footprints of others to step on your corpse and walk on tiptoe on this road."

An Jing nodded, feeling a little disappointed, "I know."

Few of the masters of Shinichi have died in his hands.

There are some roads, once you have set foot on them, there is no turning back.

This is the way he has to go!

It is also the only, and the only way to go...

Lou Xiangzhen continued: "This battle is barely half the battle, although I broke Xiao Qianqiu's general trend and caused him to suffer heavy losses, which can make him have no time to take care of you in a short time, if you will be with him in the future. In battle, if he doesn't take advantage of this to break through and stand up, your odds of winning...will be a little better, but..."

Lou Xiangzhen paused slightly, his expression a little dignified, "But if he breaks and stands up, penetrates the current realm, and sublimates the extreme realm... I'm afraid there are all kinds of difficulties and dangers waiting for you."

He took out the broken cocoon Saint Yuan Gu from his arms.

"The Holy Essence Gu has been hatched. You should keep it safe. There is still a ray of the remaining heaven and earth spirit energy in it. In the future, Haosheng will continue to reveal more heaven and earth spirit energy."

An Jing took the Saint Yuan Gu carefully and did not speak.

He knew in his heart that he not only knew the Ghost Valley mentality, but also had the incomplete Daluo mentality, which had become a thorn in the eyes of the True One Sect, a thorn in the flesh.

If he wants to stand between heaven and earth, he and Shinichi Sect will have a fight sooner or later.

"Xuanmen is the first sect. If you combine Xuanmen, you will definitely be famous in the future, Guigu Sect, Daluo Sect, and Zhenyi Sect will become Yunyan from now on."

Lou Xiangzhen lowered his eyebrows.

He looked at the sunset in the distance, the tao tao river water, the sea and the sky bordered, and his eyes slowly became cloudy.

"A man should carry a three-footed sword, make a name for himself, and give himself what he wants."

The eyelids seem to be getting heavier.

Body strength is also constantly dissipated.

But Lou Xiangzhen's words are not finished yet!

"In my whole life, I have become famous as a young man, and the limelight is immeasurable. People all over the world call me a swordsman who has not been seen in a hundred years! The future is bright and magnanimous!

In the middle age, he was defeated by the sword **** Liu Moyuan, and after decades of decadence, he lost himself in this arena, and later thought that he had conquered the worldly fame and fortune and lived in seclusion in the court and the opposition.

Then the death of the top three made me understand and know again, how can a man be born between heaven and earth, how can he be mediocre? "

Lou Xiangzhen asked, as if he was asking An Jing, but also as if he was asking himself.

"This life has its ups and downs, just like the clouds in the sky. It is impermanent. The things I have been searching for all my life are now in my hands, but I have some regrets in my heart. I am afraid that this life will not be complete."

An Jing was silent, he knew what the regret Lou Xiangzhen said was.

Lou Xiangzhen only felt weaker and weaker, and seemed to have lost the strength to speak: "It is normal that life is not complete, at first I didn't understand the choice, but later I knew it but gave up, in a situation like mine, so It's the best."

"Boy, I really want to see that day, the day you become the Taoist Master of Xuanmen"

"Don't you want one last thing?"

"Yes."

Lou Xiangzhen looked at the orange sunset, and the golden light swayed gently along with the ripples of the sea.

In the light and shadow, there are layers of ripples, as if it has its own life.

This life is in a hurry like a guest in the red dust, inviting the breeze and the moon to sing to the wine, how much is life once drunk?

Seventy years of wind and rain, spring and autumn, come and go.

Dreaming of returning to his home country, he first went to Guigu to learn swordsmanship, and he became famous and determined to become the number one swordsman in the world.

Practice day and night, regardless of starlight and return.

At the age of fourteen, he entered the Peach Blossom Sword Intent and defeated the chief disciple of the Blue River Sect at the time. At the age of twenty-two, he traveled across the rivers and lakes, traveled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and defeated a group of young master swordsmen.

Then he fought steadily and reached the fifth realm at the age of thirty-eight. When he first entered the fifth realm, he defeated three swordsmen who had been immersed in the fifth realm for a long time and became famous all over the world.

Some people call it the Ghost Valley Sword Immortal, and some people call it the Peach Blossom Sword Immortal because when he uses his swordsmanship, it seems like a peach blossom emerges like a dream.

Forty years old!

Lou Xiangzhen went to Yuheng Jianzong with one sword and one sword, and defeated the two sword servants.

In today's arena, he was the only one who defeated these two great swordsmen in the age of no confusion.

I never thought that the sword **** was born, and he defeated the first new swordsman on the rivers and lakes with only three swords, making the name of the sword **** resound throughout the world again.

No one paid attention to the frustrated lonely swordsman in the corner.

Those three swords broke Lou Xiangzhen's heart and broke his way of kendo.

Don't be confused, don't be confused, don't be confused...

But Lou Xiangzhen was lost.

After decades of ups and downs, the kendo cultivation base basically stagnated, wandering in the rivers and lakes, wandering around the world, without home.

Zhao Guo, Dayan, Houjin, Nanman, and Pure Land all have his footprints and traces.

The edge of the sword disappeared quietly.

Until the sixtieth year, he finally let out a long sigh of relief, was willing to cast the ground as a prison, ignored all the grievances and grievances, let go of all right and wrong, let go of his sixty-year-old obsession, and even let go of the peach blossom sword in his hand.

Until Jiang Sanjia was in Yujing City, inquired about a secret, and finally died of thunder.

That lightning strike not only killed Jiang Sanjia, but also woke Lou Xiangzhen.

In this world, right and wrong, kindness and resentment, except life and death, are all trivial matters.

The Blue River Sect killed Bai Qun with two swords, and Wudu Mountain reached the realm of three qi overnight, shocking the heroes.

Above Yuan Lake, the sword points to the number one person in Dayan Jianghu, with the cultivation of the three-qi master as the only fighting four-qi master.

On this day, he finally became the number one swordsman in the world.

Come late, it's better not to come...

Lou Xiangzhen did not regret it.

This kendo has thousands of years, and it is difficult for anyone to shine for a hundred years.

Some people once called him the top swordsman in the world, and they admired him, and some people spurned him and dismissed him.

This life has ups and downs, ups and downs, like a stage, until the last moment, you will never know the climax of this life, the wonderful life.

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In just a few hundred years of life, he held a three-foot green peak and became the number one swordsman in the world. The drums and gongs rang loudly, the yellow sand was long, and the name of the world was cut off.

The wine is full of pride, and I can't help but say that a man should be like this!

And all of this has now turned into a cloud of smoke.

The sunset is lonely, and the morning sun rises again. This is the eternal truth.

Lou Xiangzhen leaned on the hilt of the sword, as if falling asleep.

"Let's go, this splendid mountain and river old man wants to enjoy it alone."

An Jing was silent and did not speak.

After a long time, he nodded.

"Okay"

Then the body fell on the back of the black Jiaolong, and slowly went away with the water waves.

Lou Xiangzhen's eyes were a little dazed, looking at the vast smoke and waves in the distance, the river exuding an orange halo.

As the sun went down, he looked at the turbulent river for a long time.

Five days later.

Dayan, Saibei, a border town.

At the bottom of the town, there is a tofu shop.

The owner of the tofu shop is a woman in her fifties. She is not tall, her hair is as pale as silver threads, her eyes are slender when she smiles, and the wrinkles on her forehead are like mountain beams and grooves, deeply carving her life. with vicissitudes.

At this moment, she is concentrating on cutting tender tofu.

At this time, a young man walked over cautiously, it was Zhu Kai.

"What are you doing here again?" The woman frowned as she looked at the boy.

Zhu Kai laughed twice and said, "Aunt He, I just came to see and see."

Tofu He glanced at Zhu Kai and said, "You kid, I haven't seen you for a long time since the old man left. Tell me, what are you going to do today? Could the old man come back?"

Zhu Kai scratched his head and said, "I just wanted to ask if I didn't come back. My father said you must know."

"I know shit."

Tofu He said angrily: "He has nothing to do with me, how do I know where he went? What did he do?"

Zhu Kai didn't believe it, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Tofu He said with interest: "You boy, do you really believe that the old man can use swordsmanship?"

Zhu Kai nodded seriously and said, "I believe old man Xiang, he basically never lied to me, he said that as long as he becomes the number one swordsman in the world, he will come back."

Tofu He chuckled lightly, "Is it number one in the world?"

"Yes."

Zhu Kai nodded.

"Then you just wait." After Tofu He finished speaking, he continued to cut the tofu in front of him.

This is like talking to Zhu Kai or telling himself again.

When Zhu Kai heard this, he sighed slightly, and then left with some reluctance.

"Number one in the world?"

Tofu He looked at the tofu in his hand and said softly to himself, "Maybe this is the path he has dedicated his life to, and I'm just an inconspicuous little grass in this path."

She knows Lou Xiangzhen very well. This is his lifelong obsession, and he has been persistent for a lifetime.

That's right, isn't that the reason why she saw Xiangzhen when she went upstairs?

Holding a three-foot green peak, it traverses all directions, and that sword breath is unpleasant.

The story is not long and not difficult to tell.

Her heart, which was hanging in the air, was no longer able to fly.

Later, the wind from the Nanshan scattered the grain heaps, and the water from the North Sea drowned the tombstones.

Man, is this the way to miss it after all?

Jade Capital City, Feihua Lane.

In the room, a scholar was looking at the letter in his hand carefully.

This Confucian scholar is not someone else, it is Zhou Xianming.

"Hey, things are unpredictable."

After a long time, Zhou Xianming let out a sigh of relief, with a trace of sadness on his brows.

The letter was signed by Lin Chuanhong.

And the news from her is exactly what happened recently in Yuzhou City.

Zhou Xianming clenched the letter in his hand, and couldn't help but whispered, "Doctor Xiao An is dead, and Han Zhaotou has escaped into the empty door."

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, Yuzhou City has become a different person and has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The voice and smile are still there, and the warm words are hard to listen to.

I still remember that when Dr. An asked him to pay attention to his body, let him not go to the fence, let him not blow the cold wind, and often praised him for licking a dog, and now I am afraid that I will never hear these words again.

When it was the first time in the world that Dr. An said that he was licking a dog, he was very surprised and puzzled, and then Dr. An explained that he was very serious about his feelings and had a deep love for him.

This made Zhou Xianming sigh in his heart that a thousand gold is easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find.

Isn't that the same for Doctor Xiao An to Madam Zhao?

"Doctor Xiao An, why did you die so young at such a young age?"

"When I was beaten up by the man in black, you were the only one who visited me, and took me to Goulan to listen to music, soothing my inner wounds, you are also a generous person, you know that I am poor, and you often invite me to eat Wine, even the entanglements I took for the exam were brought out by you and your wife."

Thinking of this week, Xianming couldn't help sighing, and then he snorted, "So, don't you have to pay back the money?"

"When I get back to Yuzhou City, I will definitely make a big tombstone for Doctor Xiao An, and then ask the most famous master to make a hook bar for you to burn, and then I will make some beauties."

"Don't worry about this, I will never let my younger siblings know about it. That's all I can do."

Zhou Xianming babbled, and before he knew it, the morning passed.

He actually spent the whole morning talking to himself in the room, and then he woke up suddenly. He would never see that Doctor An, and his nose was sore.

Life and death in an instant.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou."

Just then, a voice sounded outside the door.

"What's the matter? Come in and talk."

Zhou Xianming's voice was a little low.

As the door opened, a young scholar walked in and said excitedly, "Master Lu is hosting a banquet in the mansion, and invite the top twenty students to come to the banquet, are you ready? "

Hearing this, Zhou Xianming frowned slightly: "Master Lu is giving a banquet?"

Master Lu, it is Lu Fang, the chief examiner of the exam.

If it is said that the Zhenyi sect is powerful in the world and thriving on the rivers and lakes, then Lumen above the current courthouse is the true one sect in the courtroom.

Lu Guoyong, the elder of the three dynasties, is also the first assistant of the three dynasties. He reigned for more than 60 years. He was in power as the regent, and his power was overwhelming.

However, Lu Guoyong himself kept silent about this, he was alone, and he even restrained his disciples and old officials.

It can be said that as long as today's Confucian scholars hold on to this big tree, their future careers will almost skyrocket, and they will rise steadily.

However, it has been rumored recently that Lu Guoyong, the lord of the Lu family, has not been to the court for a long time due to physical discomfort. Some people say that he has already intended to retire, but no one knows whether it is true or not.

"Yeah, let's go, both Xu Zongshun and Zuo Zixin have gone."

The scholar hurriedly took Zhou Xianming's arm and walked towards the door.

Zhou Xianming naturally did not dare to neglect, and then followed the Confucian scholar towards Lumen.

The Yujing City is divided into the inner city and the outer city, Feihua Lane is in the outer city, and Lumen is next to the Cross Square in the inner city.

The two shuttled through the bustling streets with people coming and going, and they came to the door of Lumen in a short time.

The vermilion door is full of ancient rhythm, magnificent and majestic.

"Who are you two? But the students who came to the banquet?"

When the concierge saw the two people in a hurry, they asked immediately, with a soft tone and no aggressive gesture.

The Confucian student quickly took out a seal, "Yes, this is a private seal I'm sending, Gao Wenzhu, a student of Donglin Dao, this is Zhou Xianming who can try to understand Yuanjiangnan Dao."

When the porter heard the word 'Zhou Xianming', his heart was shocked, and he said quickly, "It turned out to be Zhou Jieyuan, please come in quickly."

It is said that this Jie Yuan's exam paper surprised the patriarch Lu Fang, and even believed that this person was a world-shattering talent. No one knew about this banquet, but everyone in the Lu family heard a bit of wind. , seems to be prepared for this solution.

"You're welcome."

Zhou Xianming clasped his fists, and then walked towards Lu Mennei.

As soon as you enter Lumen, you can see the white jade paving, the glazed tiles reflecting the splendid brilliance, the pavilions, the small bridges and the flowing water, which are well-proportioned and elegant.

Under the leadership of the servants of Lu Mansion, they soon came to a lively lobby.

At this time, the hall has gathered together, singing and dancing, a joyous scene.

Sitting at the head was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of honesty and honesty, and his appearance was a little younger than Li Fuzhou.

"Patriarch~www.mtlnovel.com~ Zhou Jieyuan is here."

The servants of Lu Mansion stepped forward and bowed.

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked over and focused on Zhou Xianming.

"Oh? Is Xianming here? Please take a seat quickly."

Hearing this, Lu Fang hurriedly laughed.

"Master Lu is very polite."

Zhou Xianming bowed his hands to Lu Fang before taking his seat.

Apart from Zhou Xianming and Gao Wenzhu, the hall was already full of scholars, including the twenty students before the exam, including Zhou Xianming's old acquaintances Zuo Zixin and Xu Zongshun.

When the two saw Zhou Wenxin, their faces were a little ugly

PS: Mr. Liu in Chapter 163 made a mistake and changed it to Mr. Hao. Today, there are some cards in front of me, but I didn't write much. I don't have time to finish the story of Zhou Xianming later. After all, I have to revise it. There is a final episode of the tour.

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