My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 191

"call out!"

At this moment, a mighty sword energy shot straight into the sky, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

This sword energy was incomparably sharp and shot straight into the sky, causing everyone present to feel a chill in their hearts.

"It's Sect Master Lin!"

Someone shouted lowly.

The masters present all looked at Lin Yiyang, and they were all shocked.

At this moment, Lin Yiyang's sword energy was released from his body, and Cha Cha Mingming dissipated within ten feet, as if there was an inexplicable charm protecting it.

Gao Sheng frowned and said secretly, "Could it be that he has reached the sixth realm?"

The sixth realm is almost equal to the number one swordsman in the Jianghu. The only swordsman in Dayan Jianghu who has reached the sixth realm is Lou Xiangzhen, but he has disappeared.

In an instant, everyone stared at Lin Yiyang.

"What a mysterious swordsmanship."

After a long time, Lin Yiyang retracted his gaze and looked at the black-robed ghost swordsman in the distance.

The eyes of the two met in the air, An Jing's eyes did not have the slightest wave or ups and downs, but Lin Yiyang was full of emotions.

Lin Yiyang was silent for a while, then suppressed the sword energy in his body, and clasped his fists at Zhao Chongyin above, "His Royal Highness, Lin has something important to do, so I will leave first."

After speaking, he ignored the gazes of the people around him and walked towards the distance.

Qiu Wanxia also took a deep look at An Jing and quickly followed behind Lin Yiyang.

There was no expression on Zhao Chongyin's face, and no one knew whether his heart was joy or sorrow.

Lu Guoyong looked at the backs of the two and said in a low voice, "He can reach the sixth realm, in addition to his own talent and backing,

I'm afraid it's half of your credit. "

Behind the Ghost Swordsman is the Taohuajian Xianlou Xiangzhen, and behind Lin Yiyang is the patriarch of the Yuheng Sword Sect.

Originally, he was only half a step away from reaching the sixth realm, but now that he took this half step, the point was not to watch the battle between the two swordsmen, but to peep into the swordsmanship of Anjing from the sword-fighting move just now. .

That kind of vast swordsmanship, just getting one of the scales and half of the claws, was enough to make his heart palpitate.

A swordsman's kendo comes from his comprehension of kendo, as well as his life experience, his experience, and his statement of the way of the world.

Lu Guoyong didn't understand kendo, but from that mood he knew that the young man's kendo mood far surpassed that of other swordsmen.

At the same time, it also restricted him.

"maybe."

An Jing shivered and put the evil-suppressing sword back into its sheath, and his voice was a little weak.

At this moment, his mind was empty, not only was he traumatized by the sword with Zhong Binru, but also the backlash of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra.

"Are you OK?"

Tan Yun looked at the ghost swordsman in front of him and said in a low voice.

An Jing shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Let's go."

Lu Guoyong hunched his back and turned around.

Seeing An Jing, Lu Guoyong and others left, and then Gao Sheng drove Zhong Binru away quickly.

Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath and frowned, "Lin Yiyang has really reached the sixth realm."

He Shen nodded and said nothing.

Originally, everyone was very excited when they saw the two swordsmen confrontation, especially when the ghost swordsman defeated Zhong Binru who was holding the sword of the Son of Heaven.

Even many people thought that Ghost Swordsman was the number one swordsman in the world today at Hachizhangtai.

I never thought that Lin Yiyang would actually realize that, Lin Men stepped out and directly reached the sixth realm.

This time, he directly stole the ghost swordsman's demeanor.

Many experts around Hachizhotai sighed and dispersed.

The news of Hachizhangtai spread to all parts of the Great Yan River and Lake like wings.

A round of red sun slowly fell to the west, and the setting sun emitted a soft glow and fell in a quiet courtyard in Yujing City.

A maid with a broom in her hand was carefully cleaning the dust on the ground.

Her movements are very capable, without the slightest excess, as if sweeping the floor has become an elegant piece in her hands,

The meticulous work is average.

"Squeak-!"

At this moment, the courtyard door opened, and an old man in black with full hair walked in slowly.

The old man was very thin, there were deep wrinkles on his neck, and there were age spots on his face, which continued to spread around. His black clothes were almost white when washed, and in his hand was a simple, old sword. Everything looked old, except for those eyes, bright as new.

"Elder Hao, come back."

The maid looked respectful when she saw the old man hurriedly walked over.

"came back."

The old man nodded.

The maid asked in a low voice, "Has Lao Hao found the person he was looking for?"

Just at noon today, the clouds above the sky collapsed, as if a chill suddenly rose, and Hao Lao said that he went out to look for people and didn't come back until now.

The old man shook his head and said, "He walked very fast, but it doesn't matter, we will meet again one day."

The maid thought of something, took out a letter from her chest, and said, "By the way, just after Mr. Hao left, someone sent a letter."

The old man in black took the maid's letter and opened it.

There were only four vigorous words on the bright white paper, but they contained endless killing intent.

The black-clothed old man held it in his hand, and the letterhead turned into a mass of powder in an instant and dissipated in the heaven and earth. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

The maid on the side said: "Old Hao, is there anything to be happy about?"

"Laughing doesn't mean happy."

The old man said something and walked towards the house.

The maid looked at the old man's back, and felt a shudder in her heart.

She has been following the old man for two or three years. With her cleverness, she can't see the slightest thought of the old man, as if the old man's heart in front of her is like the starry sky in the sky.

You can see it, but you can't feel it.

Jade Capital City, Lu House.

An Jing sat cross-legged in the courtyard. Since he reached the realm of unity of body and mind, he likes to enter this realm and feel this vast and vast world.

He felt that he was only one step away from the sixth realm, but he still failed to take this step.

If the shackles in front of others are a mountain, then the shackles facing An Jing is more like a sky, and he can only walk up to the sky.

As long as you cross this sky, the front is a different realm.

Suddenly, An Jing opened his eyes and looked out the door.

Not long after, two figures walked in slowly.

The people who came were Zhou Xianming and Lu Jingchun.

Lu Jingchun said enthusiastically, "Uncle Ghost, how are you recovering from your injury?"

An Jing said lightly: "It will take a few days to cultivate."

His injury is not light, and with the backlash of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, it will take some time to cultivate.

Lu Jingchun's eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly, "Uncle Ghost, how did you teach me about swordsmanship during this time?"

Zhou Xianming shook his head next to him. Lu Jingchun spent three days fishing and two days surfing the net. Whether he was studying or studying, he was so enthusiastic about learning swordsmanship that he might give up after a few days.

An Jing waved his hand and said, "I'll talk about it later when I have time. I plan to leave tomorrow."

When he came to Yujing City, he took a look at the top three, and found a member of the demon sect and asked about the whereabouts of Qingmei. Now that the top three have seen it, and the whereabouts of Qingmei have also been revealed, where does he still have the heart to stay in Yujing?

Lu Jingchun was slightly startled, and said, "Uncle Ghost, your injury is not healed yet."

Zhou Xianming also frowned and asked, "Yes, don't you spend a few days training in the Lu Mansion?"

There are many masters behind Ghost Swordsman, but there are also many of the same enemies. Far from Houjin, Zhao Guo did not say, Dayan Zhen taught this mountain to be silent for a long time and did not shoot.

At this moment, he is injured, isn't he really afraid?

"No, this injury has little effect."

An Jing waved his hand, looked at Lu Jingchun, and said, "How is Tan Yun?"

Lu Jingchun said: "She was crying in the room, saying that her master was dead, and she also said that she would take Li Fuzhou's ashes back to the Demon Sect, and then she cried and fell asleep..."

When An Jing heard the word "Magic Sect", he couldn't help but admire his wife Zhao Qingmei.

Thinking now that Zhao Qingmei is also a victim, she has magic treasures and supreme martial arts in her hands. She has always been forced by magic experts, and now she is trapped in the secret place of magic.

The Demon Sect has lost the "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Tome" for thousands of years. If you can get this martial arts, your strength will definitely be able to raise a level again.

"No wonder Zhao Chongyin said that the young leader of the demon sect has great ambitions. Yes, the leader of the demon sect is indeed very ambitious."

Thinking of this, An Jing could not wait to enter the demon sect and kill Jiang Renyi, the leader of the demon sect.

I used to think so much, but in fact, there are so many right and wrong.

There is nothing wrong with entering the Demon Sect.

Just when An Jing was thinking, Zhou Xianming smiled and said, "Senior, you and my friend really look alike."

An Jing said quietly: "He is also my friend."

Zhou Xianming said sadly: "Yes, he is a 'very good friend.'"

The thought of not being able to see a person's heart is more or less complicated.

An Jing glanced at Zhou Xianming and asked, "Is the palace exam coming soon?"

Now he is very familiar with Zhou Xianming's environment. There is a deep gap between the royal family and Lumen, and the emperor is very afraid of Lumen, and he will definitely not sit back and watch Lumen grow.

If Zhou Xianming didn't marry the princess, his ideals and ambitions for peace in the world would be ruined.

A person always has to do something, especially Zhou Xianming who has read books for half his life.

The prospect of marrying the princess is promising, and even her future achievements are not inferior to the current Lu Guoyong.

Such astonishing and brilliant figures such as Li Fuzhou were not forced to leave the Jade Capital City.

The strife of the rulers has been like this since time immemorial.

No blood can be seen, but it is more turbulent and hot than the sword, light and sword shadow.

"It's almost time."

Zhou Xianming sighed deeply.

The day of this palace exam is approaching, and for him, it is like a reminder, even at this moment, he is overwhelmed.

An Jing did not speak. After all, he himself was a mess, how could he be qualified to persuade others.

Zhou Xianming is a smart man. He knows how to choose and what will happen after the choice.

"Cough cough cough..."

Just then, a coughing sound came from outside the door.

I saw Lu Guoyong holding the door frame and walking towards the courtyard with his back hunched over.

"teacher!"

"grandfather."

Zhou Xianming and Lu Jingchun both quickly got up and saluted.

"Elder Lu."

An Jing also bowed his hands.

Lu Guoyong chuckled and said, "Are you ready to go?"

An Jing nodded and said, "Yeah, I was going to resign from Mr. Lu tomorrow morning."

An Jing still respects Lu Guoyong in front of him.

Lu Guoyong took the lead slightly, then looked at the two people beside him, and said, "Xianming, it's time for Jingchun ~www.mtlnovel.com~."

"Teacher (grandfather), then I'll go back and read."

Zhou Xianming and Lu Jingchun clenched their fists at An Jing, and quickly left the courtyard.

Lu Guoyong sat down slowly and said, "I'm getting old, and my body is useless. It's not as good as you martial arts practitioners. Even if you are a hundred years old, you are still in good health."

An Jing also sat down and said, "Elder Lu has a strong heart and is not inferior to the master masters who practice martial arts."

"You are very good at talking."

When Lu Guoyong heard this, he laughed and asked, "Do you know what's going on in the streets today?"

An Jing shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Lu Guoyong looked at An Jing with his cloudy eyes, "Some people say that Lou Xiangzhen disappeared, and Lin Yiyang is the number one swordsman in the world when he reaches the sixth realm."

It was a foregone conclusion that Li Fuzhou beheaded Tang Taiyuan on the Hachizhang Terrace, which caused a lot of shock. At the same time, another thing that people talked about was Lin Yiyang's arrival at the sixth realm.

Originally, the ghost swordsman fought against Zhong Binru, and the two master swordsmen were defeated by him. It could be said that the ghost swordsman was the number one swordsman who deserved it, and he was the only one in the limelight.

But I never thought that Lin Yiyang would directly reach the sixth realm while watching the battle.

His momentum immediately suppressed the ghost swordsman, and he became the number one swordsman in the world that many people call 'truly'.

After all, Lou Xiangzhen has disappeared completely since the battle at Yuanhu Lake, as if the world had evaporated. Someone had already heard that he had already died.

An Jing raised his head and smiled, "The number one swordsman in the world, let Sect Master Lin sit down."

Lu Guoyong looked at the young man in front of him, and his smile deepened.

You must know that this great reputation originally belonged to his ghost swordsman, but today it has completely fulfilled Lin Yiyang, not to mention his vigorous age, even any Jianghu swordsman would be somewhat dissatisfied.

Lu Guoyong asked, "You really don't care at all."

"Do you want to hear the truth, Mr. Lu?"

"Of course it's true."

"I care, but I can't hold back my reputation, but today's event is still a good thing for me."

An Jing said this, and he really thought so in his heart.

He originally went to Bazhangtai to watch Li Fuzhou, and he didn't think about competing for the reputation of the number one swordsman in the world, and there were rumors that he challenged Lin Yiyang everywhere in the rivers and lakes, and he never responded to this.

One is that he is still limited by the book, attracting too much attention, and it is inevitable that there will be suspicion of exposure.

There is no first place in literature, no second in martial arts, and the heights are too cold.

Sitting in such a high position will naturally cause countless troubles.

The third is An Jing's deep self-knowledge that with his current strength, he can't hold back the title of the number one swordsman in the world.

After all, getting this title will also get more troubles.

Can Lin Yiyang hold back?

It would be extremely difficult to suppress the reputation of the number one swordsman in the world without the power of the Ancestor Hall behind him.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Lu Guoyong looked at the black-robed man in front of him, "You are right."

Too young, the swordsman in front of him is really too young, I didn't expect such a young man to have such an open-minded heart.

Know how to hide the edge.

The most difficult thing for a swordsman is not to show his edge, but how to hide his edge at the right time.

Yan Gang died in An Jing's hands, that's the case, otherwise, with Yan Gang's aptitude, there is a great chance to reach the sixth realm in the future, and the same is true for Lin Yiyang, his edge has not completely disappeared, but he is better than Yan Gang. Gang is much smarter, and it is not easy to test people.

When there is a swordsman on the surface today, there is only one person who can really suppress the title of the number one swordsman in the world, and that is Lou Xiangzhen.

Lou Xiang has been up and down for decades before reaching the sixth realm, and Li Fuzhou is also the precipitation of day and night, so he can have the feat of beheading Tang Taiyuan today at Hachizhangtai.

The gully should be placed in the heart, not in the mouth.

Lu Guoyong looked at An Jing in front of him, as if he saw a peerless weapon in front of him, and when he was unsheathed, it would definitely shine brightly.

Only then will the world know that the so-called number one swordsman in the world is nothing more than that.

Lu Guoyong looked straight at An Jing and said, "Do you know what I'm thinking now?"

An Jing shook his head and said, "Old Lu, how many people in this world can guess?"

Lu Guoyong said quietly: "I was thinking, how can I let you stay in this Lumen."

"I think Lu is always joking."

"No, I'm serious."

"What method is Lu Lao planning to use?"

"Throughout the ages, beauty tactics have always been unfavorable for heroes."

"That's a pity, I'm not a hero."

The two looked at each other, then both laughed.

Dongluoguan, seal the magic well.

In the dark and dark cave, some are pitch black.

Nan Weiping sat cross-legged on the spot, looking at his palm as dry as tree bark, "The torrent of years has taken away the years, and what remains is only a bruised body deeply imprinted by the years, and one more"

"The Sealing Magic Well, the Mad Magic Well..."

Speaking of this, Nan Weiping's eyes were red with blood, her fingers were ruthlessly embedded in the flesh, and blood flowed out along her nails.

Outside the cave, there is an inexplicable turbulent energy.

Zhao Qingmei sat cross-legged beside the cave, surrounded by black air, as if she was going to devour her entire body.

In her body, strands of black infuriating qi hovered in her dantian.

That infuriating black and shining, seemed extremely treacherous and mysterious.

The next moment, the lingering black air machine made a sound, each sound was different, as if there were ten thousand people, including all the gestures in the world.

But after careful identification, each one is still the same person.

The realm of all appearances!

Zhao Qingmei only came out when she reached the seventh floor. Her face has changed into a thousand faces. How can ordinary people know her true face of Mount Lu?

But all in all, she is the only one who is the only one, and she has not really reached the demons.

But now, with the insights of countless seniors in the Demon Sealing Well, and the careful guidance of Nan Weiping, her realm is also a thousand miles away.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

Zhao Qingmei's dantian suddenly gave birth to a spiral strength, and began to frantically absorb the black infuriating energy around her body.

In just a few dozen breaths, all the black infuriating energy around him was sucked into his dantian.

I saw that her dantian became abnormally turbulent after pouring into such a large current of infuriating energy, just like a symptom before a volcanic eruption.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, the dantian burst into flames, and the sea of ​​infuriating qi was also shaking wildly, rushing towards the body's limbs.

Under the sudden back-feeding of this infuriating qi, the qi in the body is also constantly rising.

Behind Zhao Qingmei, a black phantom gradually emerged. The phantom was ancient and vast.

With the emergence of the demon of the day, all the images are no longer one, as if they have become a single controllable face.

Zhao Qingmei slowly opened her eyes, and a black light emerged from her eyes, "It's only the last step to reach the eighth floor."

Although she has not completely reached the eighth floor, her cultivation has already reached the peak of the first qi, and it seems that she is not far from the second qi.

Zhao Qingmei stood up and walked towards the cave.

"Have you reached the ten thousandth phase Wuxin?"

Nan Weiping took a closer look at Zhao Qingmei who walked in, and immediately found a clue.

She can't see through the current state of Zhao Qingmei's body at all, which shows that she has reached the state of being indifferent.

Every aspect is oneself, and at the same time every aspect is not oneself.

This kind of realm is mysterious and mysterious, and only people who have reached this realm in person know it.

Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and asked directly, "Senior, I wonder how long it will take to condense the Demon Seed?"

Now that she has reached what Nan Weiping said, Vientiane Wuxin, she can directly enter the eighth floor just by condensing the magic seed.

To condense the magic seed is to keep a qi seed in the dantian, and this seed is the magic seed. If you want to reach the ninth floor of the "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Tome", you need to rely on the infinite qi derived from this magic seed.

Condensing the magic seed is not difficult.

A gleam of light appeared in Nan Weiping's eyes, "With my help, it would be two days sooner, or three days slower. According to the passage of time outside, it would be about six to nine days."

Zhao Qingmei nodded, and there was a ray of light in her eyes: "That means I can leave this place in seven to ten days, right?"

Nan Weiping said seriously: "Yes, I told you in advance that condensing the Demon Seeds is also dangerous. If the Demon Seeds retaliate when they break through the ninth floor in the future, people who are not strong-minded may go into evil..."

Demons can generate great opportunities~www.mtlnovel.com~ and also bring endless scourges.

This is the martial arts of the Demon Sect. While growing rapidly, it will also bring huge crises.

Zhao Qingmei said lightly: "Senior, don't worry, I know what I know."

"Okay, let's start then."

Nan Weiping's leader, Zhao Qingmei's temperament needless to say, if there are no major accidents, controlling the Demon Seed will naturally be no problem.

Then Zhao Qingmei sat down with her back to Nan Weiping.

Nan Weiping stretched out his fingers, and a black energy flowed in, focusing heavily on Zhao Qingmei's back.

Immediately, the true qi in Zhao Qingmei's dantian gathered again, and these black true qi kept squeezing together, forming a black dot.

Although it is only a small black spot, there is a terrifying power out of it.

The demons are constantly gathering.

Chapter end