My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 180

Dayan border.

The wind and sand are long, vast, rough and unrestrained, and the majestic and magnificent charm is shocking, but also makes people feel endless tired.

This place is far away from the hustle and bustle, and even the birds will not miss this place. The heavy time is pressed on this vast land, and it is difficult to capture the splendid years. Yesterday, today, and tomorrow are all frozen together. .

Only the drought-tolerant jujube trees and poplars grow, and occasionally there are clusters of Achnatherum splendens half a zhang tall, watching the land together alone.

This feeling is better than the sea and the mountains, and people really understand what is empty and vast.

An Jing held the Zhenxie Sword and looked at the direction that was going away.

It seems that his mind is still recalling the power left by that palm, or he is admiring the vast land in the distance.

"Crash!" "Crash!"

At the same time, countless arena experts swarmed from afar.

These people wore all kinds of clothes, but the anxious expressions on their faces were the same. They all wanted to know how the ghost swordsman chased and killed Qishu.

"That's the ghost swordsman!"

One person saw An Jing standing in front and shouted quickly.

Everyone stopped and looked over.

I saw the yellow sand swept across the front, and the sound of the wind screeching.

The surrounding ground was a mess, and blood could be faintly seen.

The black flood dragon was hovering in the air at this moment, quietly waiting for something.

"How is this going?"

"What about the Qishu people?"

Everyone's heart is full of doubts.

In the crowd, a woman walked out slowly and shouted, "Your Excellency, I don't know where the Qishu thief is now?"

There were a few lines of wrinkles on the woman's face, but her facial features were beautiful and charming, and there were even autumn waves in her eyes.

Unparalleled Sword, Wang Ningshui.

A master of all corners of the world.

"The mysterious master of Daxueshan has been rescued."

An Jing lightly retracted his gaze and said lightly.

Hearing An Jing's words, everyone present felt regretful, but then they were all shocked.

"Qi Shu's child was hunted down for more than 300 li, and this time it was a big downfall."

"If it wasn't for someone from Houjin, Qi Shu would definitely die."

"Such a despicable and shameless villain, let him run away."

"Could it be that Daxueshan secretly colluded with Heixingtai?"

"Houjin barbarians, dare to invade my ancestral land?"

Although the people were a little sad.

Three hundred miles!

The ghost swordsman chased and killed Qi Shu for three hundred miles.

You must know that Qi Shu is also the number one expert in Zhao State, and his reputation at the beginning of his debut is no less than that of Xiao Qianqiu, even three points higher than that.

Only later, Qi Shu was gradually suppressed by Xiao Qianqiu.

Xiao Qianqiu is known as the number one genius in the world, and the master who has the most hope of entering the great master. It is not a shame to be suppressed by this person. With the aptitude of Qishu in a barren era, it is not impossible to support the world.

Zhao Guo also regarded Qi Shu as the next Qi Wushuang, and Qi Shu did not live up to the expectations of others.

Now suffering such a shame, and running three hundred miles in disgrace, if it wasn't for the master of Houjin, he might have died in the territory of Dayan, and died under the sword of the ghost swordsman.

Looking at the figure, everyone was a little respectful.

An Jing let out a light breath, he was thinking deeply.

Now that he is a half-step master, how can we truly reach the master with three flowers gathered together.

If he only cultivated by himself, it would take decades of hard work to get there, but he can't wait that long now, and he needs to find a way to quickly advance to Grandmaster.

"There are still two months, and I will reach the master within two months."

An Jing ignored the crowd, jumped and landed on Jiao's back.

"Roar!"

Hei Jiao let out a low roar, and the majestic voice shook the sky and resounded in all directions.

Everyone was staring at the scene in front of them. The peerless swordsman companion was soaked in the orange-colored sunlight, and his gestures were indescribably free and easy.

Everyone's eyes were solemn, and they avoided both sides.

Wang Ningshui watched the back gradually fade away and couldn't help shouting.

"Your Excellency, when did you become the number one swordsman in the world?"

But An Jing didn't speak any more. The black flood dragon was extremely fast and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Xuwang Mountain, the Temple of the Earth.

At this time, the Temple of the Earth was a mess, and the place where you saw it was devastated.

Zhao Xuening couldn't hear the sound outside, and cautiously stuck out his head.

"call........"

Seeing this scene of no one around, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and then crawled out forcefully.

There is no one now, if they are still here, I don't know if Qi Shu will come back.

"Princess?! Why are you here?"

Just then, a sharp voice sounded.

Zhao Xuening looked up and saw a man standing outside the broken temple.

The man is incomparably handsome, and his facial features have a kind of feminine beauty, which seems to be no less than Zhao Xuening.

"Small table?"

Zhao Xuening saw joy in the eyes of the visitor.

This person is Zhuo Yuchang. After he got out of the prison after some connections, he planned to go to Dongluoguan to pick flowers. He never thought that he felt the vibration of the air machine when he passed Xuwang Mountain, so he sneaked up the mountainside and wanted to have a meal. Find out.

The corners of Zhuo Yuchang's mouth twitched, and he said, "Caomin is no longer the **** in the palace, the princess can just call me by my name."

Zhao Xuening hurriedly shouted: "Small table, come and help me, let's go."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yuchang asked Zhao Xuening as he walked outside the temple, "Princess, what is going on here?"

Now the rivers and lakes south of Pingling are in complete chaos, and everyone is frantically searching for Qi Zhu's whereabouts.

All kinds of true and false news are intricate, which makes many people in the arena stunned. All in all, the entire temple is a mess.

Zhao Xuening took a deep breath and said, "The Qishu thief is going to go north and give me to Houjin, but I didn't expect to meet the ghost swordsman here, and then the two fought, and now they are nowhere to be found... …”

"Ghost swordsman!?"

When Zhuo Yuchang heard this, he couldn't help thinking of the 'extrlarge' bellyband, and a bad memory came to his mind.

If it weren't for that 'oversized' bellyband, he wouldn't have been sent to the Heavenly Prison.

Zhao Xuening saw the expression on Zhuo Yuchang's face and asked, "Why, do you know this person?"

"No, I don't know."

Zhuo Yuchang shook his head quickly, "The ghost swordsman is extremely mysterious in the world, how could I know him? But who do I know who knows this person?"

"Who?"

"Qiulun, the son of the Marquis of Pingyang, knows him."

"Qiulun!?"

Zhao Xuening's expression also became strange, and her impression of Qiu Lun was extremely deep.

Originally, Zuo Linglong wanted to match her and Qiu Lun's marriage.

The first time Zhao Xuening saw the big fat man like a water tank, there was a sense of resistance in his heart. This is clearly not a person, but a big meat ball.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xuening did not speak, so Qiulun bluntly refused.

Which prince and aristocrat, the children of the Jiangxiang clan are not very courteous to her and please in every possible way, only that Qiulun avoided himself like a snake and a scorpion, as if he had seen a ghost.

He even kept saying that he was ugly.

Moreover, she always felt that there was something wrong with this person's brain circuits.

According to the saying that people gather people by like things and divide them into groups, the ghost swordsman's head also seems to be abnormal. After all, normal people and abnormal people can't mix together.

But this escape was thanks to that ghost swordsman.

"Forget it, let's go."

Zhao Xuening didn't think any more, but urged Zhuo Yuchang to walk into the distance.

The two hurried down Xuwang Mountain and ran towards the Yujing City.

"Someone!?"

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Zhuo Yuchang felt a familiar air force coming rushing forward.

"Princess, I still have something to do, so I will leave today."

With that said, Zhuo Yuchang put down Zhao Xuening and wanted to flee into the distance.

"Grandson, where are you going?"

Just as Zhuo Yuchang took a step, a dry palm rested on his shoulder.

"Go...go grandpa, why are you here?"

Zhuo Yuchang turned his head and looked at the white-browed old man behind him, like a concubine in mourning.

The white-browed old **** ignored Zhuo Yuchang and turned his head to look at Zhao Xuening, leaning over and said, "The old slave came late to save the car, which surprised the princess."

Zhao Xuening heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, it was me who was not careful, and let that Qi technique take advantage of the loopholes, but instead caused so many troubles, which made you worry too."

With this person here, she knew she was safe.

The old **** with white eyebrows said: "Princess, let's go back to the palace, the queen is in a hurry at the moment..."

Zhao Xuening frowned slightly and said, "Okay, let's go back."

Zhuo Yuchang's face sank, thinking of something, "Grandpa Gan, I remembered, I borrowed something from someone yesterday, and I have to return it today, how can I be unbelievable as a man? I, Zhuo Yuchang, speak as a man. Always smear a nail in one bite, allow me to fulfill my promise..."

The white-browed old **** said indifferently: "Did you borrow that woman's bellyband? In my opinion, it doesn't matter if you don't pay it back. Besides, you are not a man, just a eunuch. The most important thing to be an **** is to know where you belong. "

"Grandson, let's go back with my grandfather."

Zhuo Yuchang's face flushed, and then he sighed heavily, as if he had accepted his fate.

Three days later, the Jade Capital City, the White Jade Palace.

The woman in the first head is dressed in fiery red clothes, the skirt is embroidered with golden auspicious clouds, a pair of sharp and charming Danfeng eyes with a smile, the phoenix in the middle of Lingyun's bun contains a bright pearl in the mouth, which is magnificent and charming. .

This person is the current Empress Dayan, Zuo Linglong.

The next one is Zhao Mengtai, who just arrived.

Zuo Linglong said with lingering fears: "This time it is really dangerous. If it wasn't for the ghost swordsman fighting Qi Shu, Qi Shu would have almost escaped."

At this moment, Zhao Xuening had returned to the palace, and the ghost swordsman chased Qishu for more than 300 miles, and finally chased to the border of Dayan and was rescued by the master Houjin. The news also spread all over the world.

Invisibly, the reputation of the ghost swordsman has reached a new height again. Many young warriors are competing to imitate the clothes of the ghost swordsman. Even some flower-picking thieves are wearing black robes. Increase.

Because no one in this world knew what the Ghost Swordsman's face was like, whether it was a man or a woman, and how old he was.

And some wealthy widowers and heroic heroines even posted tens of thousands of rewards, wanting to see the true face of the ghost swordsman, and this matter quickly became a big talk in the world.

Not only women, but even some men are curious about who the ghost swordsman is.

There are also many young people looking for the whereabouts of the ghost swordsman, wanting to learn from him as a teacher and learn his unfathomable swordsmanship.

For a time, the three characters of ghost swordsman in the rivers and lakes can be said to be famous, and the real name spreads all over the world, and is supported by countless people.

Zuo Biwen even ignored Zhenyijiao's wanted and bluntly said that as long as the ghost swordsman came to Youfeng Valley, he would be a guest of Youfeng Valley.

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Zhao Mengtai said solemnly: "The ghost swordsman's strength should not be that strong, it should be the black flood dragon he sat down on."

As for the strength of Ghost Swordsman, he is always concerned about it. Although he said that he killed the masters of one-qi masters such as Old Man Qingfeng, he is far from possessing the strength to hunt down and kill masters of two-qi masters.

"Anyway, it's all a favor."

Zuo Linglong took a deep breath and said, "I heard that this ghost swordsman is on the Zhenyi Sect's most wanted list. I don't know if it's true or not."

Zhao Mengtai nodded and said, "It's true."

Zuo Linglong asked tentatively, "Is there a chance to persuade me to make peace?"

"I'm afraid it's impossible."

Zhao Mengtai shook his head.

Zuo Linglong didn't care much about things in the rivers and lakes, but only vaguely knew that the battle between Xiao Qianqiu and Lou Xiang Zhenyuan Lake some time ago seemed to be among the ghost swordsmen.

It is absolutely impossible for the Shinichi Sect to give up the Jade Emperor Sutra. If the ghost swordsman takes the initiative to hand over the Jade Emperor Sutra, it will undoubtedly break the spine of a swordsman.

Zuo Linglong pondered for a moment, then thought of something, and asked, "What did Mr. Lu say?"

"Elder Lu agrees."

Zhao Mengtai smiled, "With Xuening's appearance and status, there should be very few men in the world who can reject her. Now it's up to Xuening to see if she is satisfied."

Zuo Linglong nodded slightly and said, "Although he is Old Lu's student, we still need to take a look at his character."

"Don't worry, the mother will leave this matter to the child."

Zhao Mengtai got up and prepared to leave: "Since Xuening has rested, the child will come to visit next time..."

"Empress Empress, His Royal Highness has arrived."

At this moment, a beautiful palace maid walked in.

When Zhao Mengtai heard this, his tone froze, and his brows subconsciously wrinkled.

Zuo Linglong nodded and said, "Let him come in."

"Yes."

After speaking, the palace maid withdrew.

Zhao Mengtai smiled and said, "Exactly, I may not have seen my brother for a long time."

Zuo Linglong could naturally see the appearance of 'brother, brother and brother'. At this time, the two brothers in the temple were already fighting each other and couldn't get to grips with each other, but she also knew that this was the helplessness of the emperor's family.

If Zhao Xuening was a man, would he still be so close to Zhao Mengtai?

Not long after, a man with a kind smile and a good demeanor walked in.

It was Prince Zhao Chongyin.

"My son, please give my mother the best of luck." Zhao Chongyin said to Zuo Linglong above.

"Don't be too polite."

Zuo Ling smiled sweetly and said, "You are here today to see Xuening, but she just rested."

Zhao Chongyin smiled, "It's a pity, but Erchen has been away for a long time and hasn't greeted his mother, so it's right to come today, and I can see my second brother who I haven't seen for a long time. I happen to be looking for him on something important."

Saying that, Zhao Chongyin glanced at Zhao Mengtai.

Zuo Linglong said, "Prince, sit down first."

"Thank you mother."

Zhao Chongyin straightened the hem of his clothes, and then sat down. His bearing was extraordinary, and he always had a smile on his face, which made people feel good when they looked at him.

On the other hand, Zhao Mengtai's face was extremely cold, even with a hint of ridicule, and said, "His Royal Highness, see me today, I'm afraid you're not here to show me off?"

The Tianji Pavilion has been his hard work for decades. Now not only has he suffered heavy losses, but he has also been forced to go underground. It can be said that Zhao Mengtai has lost a lot of his arm.

Zhao Chongyin glanced at Zhao Mengtai and said with a smile: "Of course not, I'm here to talk about Qishu."

Zhao Mengtai lightly clasped his fingers on the table with a calm expression, "His Royal Highness, please speak."

Zhao Chongyin said: "Second brother, you must know that Qi Shu was able to escape this time, all because Jin Jue Ding made a move after that, and only a few masters who were able to repel such peerless swordsmen as Ghost Swordsman without entering Dayan territory. That's it."

"Houjin and Zhao Kingdom, one is a jackal and the other is a tiger, and now it seems that I, Dayan, are regarded as a fat sheep."

Zhao Mengtai didn't speak, and the trace of gloom in his eyes completely subsided.

Although it has been rumored that Jinhui will go south, this rumor has been around since three years ago, and now several years have passed, which makes people somewhat relaxed.

But today, from Qi Shu, there is a clue.

Houjin and Zhao Guo obviously had some kind of consensus. It can be said that Sima Zhao's heart is well-known, and now the only thing that worries Houjin and Zhao Guo is whether the Emperor Dayan has really reached the realm of the great master.

Others don't know, but Zhao Mengtai is very clear that the emperor failed to reach the realm of the great master, but was injured by backlash. As for the specific injury in the body, it may be more serious than he expected.

This is also the reason why he is a little anxious recently.

At this time, Dayan, surrounded by powerful enemies, is already in danger.

Zuo Linglong also frowned and was extremely worried.

The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, these are just four words, but it weighs more heavily than Shanyue, especially since she is the queen of today's Dayan, and her own destiny and that of her daughter are tied to the fate of the country.

Zhao Chongyin continued: "Then the Golden Mission will soon come to Dayan. The original intention seems to be to marry, but the real purpose is probably to spy on intelligence."

"Regardless of the intelligence, both Houjin and Zhao may send troops. The only difference is how and when to send troops."

Zhao Mengtai couldn't help but nodded, the Holy Master of Houjin could be said to have thoroughly studied the art of warfare in the ancestral land, and would never fight an uncertain battle.

"That's what I want to say."

Zhao Chongyin took a deep breath, then got up and said, "Empress mother, I'll leave first."

After speaking, Zhao Chongyin walked out of the White Jade Palace slowly.

Zuo Linglong looked at Zhao Chongyin's back, and then looked at Zhao Mengtai, who had been silent.

"Dream Terrace."

"Mother, don't worry, I'm not someone who doesn't know the whole thing."

Zhao Meng had a smile on the table, but his heart became more and more cold.

Zhao Chongyin's conspiracy is really vicious.

Now that Dayan is surrounded by strong enemies, if he fights against him again, it is equivalent to putting Dayan in dire straits, and what he said in Baiyu Palace today is to remind himself on the one hand, and to say to him on the other hand. Zuo Linglong is listening.

But if you don't do it yourself, will you really have a chance when the prince has really won over the hearts of the people and consolidated it?

Dongluoguan, seal the magic well.

"What do you mean, the world is divided into three, isn't it the era of Qin Dynasty's unification?"

Nan Weiping was lying on the ground and asked without a word.

During this period of time, when she had nothing to do, she would ask some things about the outside world, and she also knew the pattern of the world today.

"Yes."

Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

When Nan Weiping heard this, she couldn't help sighing: "This era is no longer suitable for me. Maybe staying here is my best destination."

Such a long time has long since smoothed out the ambition and ambition in her heart, so she couldn't help but say such a sentence.

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Nan Weiping and said, "Then that senior still wants to get out of the Demon Sealing Well?"

Nan Weiping was silent for a while and said, "I want to go and see the sunrise and sunset."

Who would have thought that this master who once cultivated to the realm of a great master, now only wishes to see the sunrise and sunset.

This seems to be an extremely ordinary thing, but it is impossible for her because of the Nine Heavens Profound Iron on her body.

Zhao Qingmei did not speak, but closed the diary in front of her.

Nan Weiping looked at Zhao Qingmei and said, "Little girl, how about combing my hair?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will attack you?"

Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows.

"Not afraid."

Nan Weiping shook his head, leaning back against Zhao Qingmei and said, "If you want to get out of this magic well, you still need an old man, so you can't kill him."

Looking at Nan Weiping's serious expression and tone, Zhao Qingmei laughed and nodded, "Okay."

Then Zhao Qingmei took out a comb and walked behind Nan Weiping.

Comb down the messy, black and white hair, can bring up a group of silver hair.

Nan Weiping said, "If it wasn't for this special cave, I might have had lice in my hair long ago."

Zhao Qingmei said casually: "Why are the seniors trapped here?"

Nan Weiping waved his hand and said, "The past is over, so I won't mention it."

Zhao Qingmei did not speak any more, but combed her hair carefully and carefully, then twisted her hair into a bun, and finally took out the hairpin she carried with her and inserted it.

Nan Weiping touched her temples and the bun on her head, and said, "Bring me your bronze mirror?"

Zhao Qingmei walked to the stone platform and handed over her bronze mirror.

Following the bronze mirror, Zhao Qingmei also saw the face on Nan Weiping's face.

His eyes were blood-colored, his skin was like dry tree bark, his cheekbones were sunken, and his skin had lost its youthful appearance with the passage of time.

It's hard to imagine what kind of person she was when she was young.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Seeing herself in the bronze mirror, Nan Weiping laughed, then looked at Zhao Qingmei, "Little girl, what would you think if I told you to stay here with me for the rest of your life?"

Zhao Qingmei narrowed her eyes into a gap and said, "Impossible."

Nan Weiping's smile faded, and she whispered to herself: "Yes, you were born so beautiful, so touching, isn't it a waste of time to be trapped in this magic well?"

The two of them didn't speak anymore, and the cave seemed to become quiet.

"I'm going to pick up dinner tonight."

Zhao Qingmei turned around and was about to leave the cave.

Suddenly, Nan Weiping looked up at the top of the cave and said. "The door is just above you."

"door!?"

When Zhao Qingmei heard this, she hurriedly looked above the stone cave.

There are only a series of characters on the top, and nothing else. Where are the traces of the door?

"The door, that is a door of the heart."

Nan Weiping said quietly.

PS: It's not that I'm sick, it's not that I have something to do, it's just that I'm a little tired, that's all for today.

Chapter end