My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 216

An Jing just looked at the mad Grandmaster in front of him, silent.

A person who is trapped in an airtight, no time, no sunlight, no water, no food, can only rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to barely survive. became a terrible monster.

Nan Weiping roared: "The hatred in my heart cannot be exhausted at all."

An Jing said slowly: "Although I don't know who you are trapped here, but nearly a thousand years have passed from the outside world, and that person has long since turned into a pile of dust."

Hearing this, Nan Weiping's expression suddenly froze, blood red eyes with a hint of coldness, "Yes, he is dead, but he made me suffer from the pain of these endless lonely years, so I am going to destroy it. This demon sect has destroyed any trace of him left in this world."

An Jing frowned and said coldly, "So, that Demon Seed did you do something on my wife?"

Nan Weiping sneered and said, "The Book of the Nine Serenities Purgatory is the top mind technique in the world, and its core essence is the mind technique that sees everything as a fluctuating mind technique. It is fluctuation, internal force is a kind of fluctuation, and the true qi in the master's body is the combination of human and spirit, so it is a higher-level subtle fluctuation. What is impossible, cultivate to the highest realm and even have the opportunity to break through the void."

"And if you want to reach this realm, you must condense the Demon Seed, and your wife will condense the Demon Seed sooner or later. When I was just helping her, I used a little thought in the Demon Seed and gave her a game by the way. Great creation."

The martial arts mentality that surpasses Tianwu belongs to the method of half-immortals, and they all have incomparable and wonderful uses.

This is indeed recorded in the "Jiuyou Purgatory Magic Book".

An Jing said with an expressionless face: "Then what kind of great fortune are you talking about?"

"The devil in Zhao Qingmei's body is derived from Laoshen's own devil."

Nan Weiping said coldly: "As long as the old body dies, her life-long cultivation will be fed back from the Demon Seed, and she can even reach the realm of a great master effortlessly."

"For her, isn't this a great creation?"

An Jing looked at Nan Weiping, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"

The demon species feeds back and directly reaches the realm of the great master.

He didn't believe that Nan Weiping would be so kind and pass on his lifelong cultivation base directly to Zhao Qingmei.

The corner of Nan Weiping's mouth showed a bit of strangeness, and said: "Borrowing the body to revive the soul is the method of Xuanmen's "Jade Emperor Sutra". The old body does not know it, so you don't have to worry."

An Jing pondered for a moment, and said, "She may not be able to bear the back-feeding of demonic energy, and her inner demons will emerge and reach the real state of demonic immersion. This is your real goal, right?"

Nan Weiping was shocked when she heard it, and stared at An Jing, "How do you know about the demons in your heart? Did you also practice this "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Tome"?"

Only those who have practiced the "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Tome" know about inner demons, and only those who have cultivated to the ninth level can peep into the mystery. How could this young man in front of him know about inner demons?

Naturally, Nan Weiping didn't know. As early as An Jing's "Unnamed Heart Sutra" had long since integrated the three teachings, "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Book" and "Dari Tathagata Zen Sutra" were deduced to the highest level. , so he knows all the mysteries of these two mind methods, including the secret of the inner demon.

An Jing ignored Nan Weiping and continued: "The demon of the heart needs to be guided by blood, and then it will kill the Quartet, whether it is to kill the people of the demon sect or the people in the rivers and lakes, it will bring endless disasters to the demon sect, making the demons. The religion crumbled and fell into ashes."

Nan Weiping didn't speak again, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

All her thoughts were seen through by the young man in front of her.

In other words, there are very few means she can use, and it is already a clear card to play.

An Jing looked at the old woman in front of him and said, "My wife has promised to release you, why do you still do this? Don't you really want to take a look at this world?"

"promise!?"

Nan Weiping laughed loudly, her scarlet eyes with a hint of sullenness, "What's the use of promises? The old man has been here for more than 300 years, and his heart has long been an iron stone, and he will never trust anyone in this world again, the old man just wants to destroy This demon sect has destroyed what he was thinking about."

"Besides, this Nine Heavens Profound Iron is the hardest iron in the world. Zhao Qingmei said that it can be cut if it can be cut? Can you take a closer look at the marks of your sword?"

Nan Weiping stretched out his hands, and the chain suddenly made a sound of 'bang dang' and 'bang dang'.

I saw Fang Caizhenxie sword slashed above the Nine Heavens Black Iron, not even a single imprint was left.

You must know that An Jing's sword has already used 80-90% of his strength, and he is still holding the evil-suppressing sword. Under such circumstances, he could not even leave a trace, which shows the hardness of this nine-day black iron.

Seeing that An Jing was silent, Nan Weiping said coldly: "I might as well tell you, there are only two ways to crack my Demon Seed, the first is to erase the imprint of the Demon Seed personally, and the second It is to shatter the Demon Seed in Zhao Qingmei's body, but once the Demon Seed is broken, her meridians will be shattered and her cultivation will dissipate. I think with Zhao Qingmei's temperament, it is absolutely impossible to shatter the Demon Seed. "

An Jing nodded slightly, "That's why I have to find a way to save you out before you consider taking out that Demon Seed Mark?"

"That's right."

Nan Weiping said with a smile: "You have no choice, or you can wait until after the death of the old man, Zhao Qingmei will completely inherit this half-immortal cultivation base."

"yes?"

An Jing smiled coldly, turned and walked out of the cave.

Nan Weiping looked at An Jing's background and said, "If you want to break through the Nine Heavens Profound Iron, at least you have to gather the incomplete swords in your hand, and the sword can reach the sixth realm. How long have you been alive?"

An Jing walked towards the front, his face was as indifferent as water.

"I choose the third method."

With that, he disappeared into the cave.

"The third kind?"

Nan Weiping's scarlet eyes had a hint of playfulness.

Beihuang Road, outside Tianmenguan.

Since Chen Shi, the owner of the Golden Eagle Banner, broke through the Tianmen Pass, the Tianmen Pass has been closely guarded by the Houjin army.

In the dense forest in the distance, silhouettes swarmed.

A man wearing an unusually large armor looked at Tianmenguan in the distance, with a cold light between his eyebrows, and said in a low voice:

"Is the investigation clear?"

This person is Qiu Lun, the son of the Marquis of Pingyang, and behind him are the densely packed Pingyang guards.

If Chen Shi, the golden eagle flag, and Bai Ying, the black feather flag, see it, they will be shocked.

Because according to the information they have obtained, the army led by Marquis Pingyang is still guarding the Jade Capital City, and there is no sign of any mobilization.

How could it be possible that a ghost appeared in this Northern Wilderness Road without knowing it?

A general next to him whispered: "Back to the little marquis, 30,000 people are guarding the gate, and they are all elite soldiers of the Black Feather Banner."

"Elite, we kill the elite."

Qiulun's eyes filled with murderous intent.

As long as the Tianmen Pass is withdrawn, then the two flags of the Golden Eagle Flag and the Black Feather Flag in the Northern Wilderness Road are equivalent to being completely locked in the territory of Dayan. When the time comes, the superior troops can be completely annihilated.

But there are two main points in this premise. One is to cut the mess with a quick knife, and the other is to take the Tianmen Pass by yourself, and you must defend Houjin's follow-up reinforcements.

This big net has been laid, and now it is time to close the net completely.

Qiu Lun clenched the long sword in his hand and commanded in a low voice: "At the third watch, the masters of the five lakes and four seas will create chaos in the pass. At that time, I will lead the army to attack the pass at night and take the Tianmen Pass in one go. You are leading the rest of the pass. 20,000 troops are ambushed in the path of their retreat, kill them all, don't take prisoners."

"If you dare to go south to herd horses, then break their horse's legs."

When the general next to him heard this, his heart was also full of blood, "Yes."

Jin burns, kills, loots, and commits all evils in Dayan City after the near-end time. It can be said that it has set off a **** storm. As long as a city is captured, it will be blocked after three days.

A large number of women were dragged to the Houjin camp, used as military prostitutes for fun, and finally ravaged to death.

In just half a month, the common people of Dayan have been killed and injured as many as hundreds of thousands. These indescribable crimes have long planted a huge seed of hatred in the hearts of Dayan people.

The barbarians on the grasslands are fierce, savage, like tigers.

Qiu Lun looked at Tian Mo Xiongguan in front of him, and thought secretly in his heart, "After this, the Jin Barbarians have developed so rapidly in the past 20 years, which is really incredible."

"In this battle, they will be hurt and injured, and if they mention the word 'south', their hearts will be chilled."

Beiyuan, Tianshui City.

Beiyuan is the territory of Houjin, while Tianshui City is the border city between Houjin and Dayan, and Dongluoguan.

Because of the development in recent years, this place is very prosperous and lush, almost no worse than Dongluoguan.

Coupled with the integration of local customs, this city is full of unique charm.

In Tianshui City, there is a vast and atmospheric square platform. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is constantly spewing out of the square platform, and finally it continues to gather and go towards the center vortex.

An old man was sitting in the center of the square platform, and the old man's whole body was faint, as if he was one with the square platform.

Qiu Fengsheng, the head of Suoming Mansion.

At this moment, several figures came from a distance.

The head is a woman. The woman looks more beautiful. She wears the golden emperor's expensive clothes behind her, but she has a different kind of heroic spirit all over her body.

"Eighth princess."

Qiu Fengsheng slowly opened his eyes when he saw the person coming.

The visitor is the post-Golden Eighth Princess Zong Zhengyue.

Zong Zhengyue chuckled, "Master Qiu, the waves of infuriating energy are like cast iron, it is really a profound cultivation."

"The princess was joking."

Qiu Fengsheng said lightly, and the next moment he appeared beside Zong Zhengyue, "How can I compare to a real master with this little trick?"

Zong Zhengyue waved his hand, "The cultivation of the three-qi master is very few in the world, why should Master Qiu be humble."

The three-qi master is already the most top-notch master in the world.

In the entire Houjin, even if you add the old man who has been in hermitage for many years, all these together can surpass Qiu Fengsheng by no more than ten people.

Moreover, some of these people are not interested in Houjin, and some are unwilling to go out and ask about the general trend of the world, so to have a three-qi master sitting in Suomingfu, Houjin also costs a great price.

Dayan Xuanyiwei's Tang Taiyuan is only the cultivation of the master of the second Qi.

Qiu Fengsheng cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what the princess came here today?"

"It's still a matter of magic."

Zong Zhengyue took a deep breath and said solemnly: "This time, the father is very disappointed with the demon sect. He doesn't want a nail stuck in front of him when he goes south, and hopes to solve it as soon as possible."

The Demon Sect is in a special position, bordering Houjin and Dayan. If the two countries go to war with all their strength, the Demon Sect will have the opportunity to raid from it and hit Huanglong.

Then, if Jin went to war against the Demon Cult with all his strength, he would not only suffer heavy losses, but would actually benefit the fisherman of the Yan Kingdom.

At first, Houjin wanted to win over the Demon Sect, so he sent Chen Kang (Chapter 133), the son of the owner of the Golden Eagle Banner, to negotiate, but the final result was that he died in Dongluoguan. They were jealous, but they did not dare to attack Dongluoguan rashly.

It was not until Jiang Renyi became the leader that the matter took a turn for the better.

The reason why Houjin will send troops to attack the state of Yan this time is because he secretly signed an agreement with Jiang Renyi. After this agreement is signed, not only will the magic sect not threaten Houjin, but will even provide them when necessary. help.

But now that the Demon Sect has changed dynasties, all the covenants made by Jiang Renyi are void.

Originally thought that the ghost swordsman attacking the Demon Sect would make this matter develop in a good direction.

Suomingfu also planned Yuan Feng's rebellion, and Qiu Fengsheng also personally went to Dongluoguan. Who would have thought that the ghost swordsman suddenly turned against the water, which made Houjin's plan fail again.

Today's Demon Sect, in Houjin's view, has become a heart disease.

Zong Zhengyue continued: "This time the princess is here, she wants to invite Master Qiu to take action, even if you can't take this demon sect for your own use, you must make this demon sect dare not go out of Dongluoguan, so as to knock the mountain and shake the tiger. Purpose."

Qiu Fengsheng thought for a while and said, "According to the information, Jiang Shang is not in the Demon Sect, and there are very few experts in the Demon Sealing Platform. Now is indeed a great opportunity."

"If the princess wants to deal with the demon sect, I suggest that you can put pressure on the demon sect in all directions. After all, the demon sect is only a small place, and it should be very easy to impose sanctions. Under the attack of the column, the demon sect will be severely damaged, and then they can only hide in Dongluoguan."

A gleam of light appeared in Zong Zhengyue's eyes, and said, "Okay."

The night is like water, and the waning moon hangs high.

The night in the desert was extremely cold, like a knife was scraping at the body.

After An Jing came out of the Demon Sealing Well, he came towards Dongluoguan, and it was already night when he returned to Dongluoguan.

"Squeak-!"

He pushed open the door and walked in. Under the dim light, Zhao Qingmei was sitting at the table with a book in her hands.

When she saw An Jing walk in, she quickly put down the book in her hand, and subconsciously used the "Poems" next to her to hide a thing or two.

An Jing glanced at the booklet strangely, and then said, "Madam, I'm back."

Zhao Qingmei stood up, blocked the table and said, "How is the situation?"

An Jing was silent for a while, then said, "It was Nan Weiping who did something."

When Zhao Qingmei heard that, a cold light appeared in Ying's eyebrows, "Is it her?"

When An Jing went to Feng Mojing, she also guessed that it might be Nan Weiping's hands and feet.

An Jing supported Zhao Qingmei's fragrant shoulders and said, "Sit down first, I'll take a look at the Demon Seeds in your body first."

Zhao Qingmei nodded and sat down slowly.

An Jing stretched out his palm and gently stroked her abdomen, and the true energy poured into her dantian along the palm of her hand.

"Brother, it's so itchy"

Zhao Qingmei's face turned slightly red, and there was a hint of water in her eyes, and she said in a sullen voice.

"Don't think wildly."

An Jing tapped Zhao Qingmei's forehead and said solemnly, "Do you know that the matter is serious?"

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing who was engrossed in it. For some reason, she was not so anxious and panicked, but felt very relieved.

True qi poured into Zhao Qingmei's body, and then went towards her dantian. The next moment, the demons in her dantian were like tigers, directly swallowing all of An Jing's true qi.

"This demon is a bit powerful."

An Jing raised his brows. The "Unnamed Heart Sutra" he practiced was a mind method that combines the three religions, and the true qi derived from it was also powerful and domineering, but he was absorbed by the Demon Seed before he got close.

If you want to explore the origin of the demons, it seems that it is far from enough in your current state.

Zhao Qingmei frowned at An Jing and couldn't help but ask, "What did Nan Weiping say?"

An Jing didn't hide it, but said directly: "The demon you have condensed is her mark, if she dies, she will become a demon. If you want to solve it, there are only two ways, one Nan Weiping wipes it himself. Except for this mark."

Zhao Qingmei also guessed one or two about Nan Weiping's tricks, "She doesn't trust me and wants me to rescue her. What about the second one?"

An Jing took a deep breath and said, "The second is that you shatter the Demon Seed, but your meridians will also be damaged."

Zhao Qingmei sank in her heart and whispered: "If the Demon Seed is shattered, wouldn't it mean that all the cultivation is gone?"

She has reached the peak of a great master with her cultivation base and has reached the peak of a great master. In time, she will be able to reach the realm of a great master. Now that all the nothingness has disappeared, how can she accept it?

Now the Demon Sect regards her as the leader of the Demon Sect. If there is no cultivation base, would it still be like this?

An Jing touched Zhao Qingmei's cheek and said, "Don't worry, there will always be a way."

Right now, the realm of the Anonymous Heart Sutra is only on the fifth floor. When the Anonymous Heart Sutra reaches the seventh and eighth floors, maybe the imprint on the Demon Seed can be absorbed.

"Yeah, then Nan Weiping doesn't have a good life for a few years, so he's not in a hurry."

Zhao Qingmei felt relieved when she heard An Jing's words, and smiled: "There are still a lot of matters to be dealt with in the Demon Sect. You can go with me in a few days. You can also get acquainted with the masters in the sect. If you are here, I can also be more at ease.”

An Jing was silent for a while after hearing this.

Zhao Qingmei found that An Jing didn't speak, so she could not help but follow his line of sight, "Why don't you speak?"

He only saw his eyes staring at the book on the table. The book was engraved with three big characters "Diary", which was what Zhao Qingmei had just covered up.

"You wrote this."

An Jing said, and reached out his hand to pick up the book.

He was also very curious about this covert "Diary".

"don't want!"

Zhao Qingmei's eyes were fast, she grabbed the "Diary" and stepped back a few steps, and then her small face turned red, as if she was about to bleed.

Her diary is full of words from her heart, and what she writes is full of unsightly words. If An Jing sees it, doesn't she think she is 'indecent'?

"Madam, how about you show my husband?"

An Jing's body was vertical, and he came to Zhao Qingmei's side in an instant.

"no."

Zhao Qingmei hurriedly dodged, and even used the Grandmaster's secret technique to shrink the ground into an inch.

"Where do you want to run from?"

An Jing's figure flashed, and he quickly chased after him.

The room was not big, and soon Zhao Qingmei was grabbed by An Jing's arm, and then took it into her arms, but she was holding the "Diary Book" in her arms.

"let me see."

"No, not even if killed."

"Am I your good brother?"

"Not any more."

Zhao Qingmei's face turned red, no matter what An Jing said, she would not hand over the Diary Book in her hand.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of An Jing's mouth, "Then don't blame me for being rude."

With that said, the palms began to climb upwards.

"Um."

Zhao Qingmei only felt that her whole body was hot and her chest was slightly heaving, but she always held the "Diary" and didn't let go.

"Since you can't read The Diary, let's look at another one."

Feeling the warmth in his arms, An Jing directly carried Zhao Qingmei onto the bed.

"That's not for you to see either. You see."

Zhao Qingmei's face glowed with a hint of spring, but she felt weak and weak all over her body.

"Crash!"

The "Diary" fell to the ground, making a sound of turning pages.

Three days later, Dongluoguan, Fengyuntang.

After the Dongluo Tower collapsed, Fengyuntang became a place for the experts of the magic sect to discuss important matters.

At this time, the masters of the Demon Sect gathered in the hall. The Sect Master Duanmu Xinghua, Yu Qiurong, Lin Tianhai, the head of Qinglong, Yi Daoyun, the head of White Tiger, Mu Xiaoyun, the head of Suzaku, and others were all present.

But at this time, everyone present frowned.

Duanmu Xinghua asked in a low voice, "Mu Shouzuo, what you said is the truth?"

Mu Xiaoyun nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, the caravans in Dongluoguan are now prohibited from going to Houjin."

Just yesterday, all caravans entering and leaving Dongluoguan were prohibited from going to Houjin.

To know why Dongluoguan can develop so fast, it is because of the caravan, and now the Dongluoguan caravan is forbidden to enter Houjin, which undoubtedly broke the two legs of the demon.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to the Demon Sect.

Mu Xiaoyun pondered for a while, then continued: "And I heard that someone in Jin is coming into contact with aliens north of the desert."

Lin Tianhai's face became a little ugly, "Does Houjin want to draw salary from the bottom of the pot?"

The alien races north of the desert are the most important thing for the demon sect.

"After Gold."

A cold light appeared in Duanmu Xinghua's eyes.

The Demon Sect has an army of 70,000 people, as well as countless members of the sect. If the source of income is cut off, the Demon Sect itself will fall apart without the need for others to commit crimes.

Houjin's move is already clear to target the Demon Sect.

At this moment, a figure came out of the lobby.

The man was dressed in cyan clothes, his eyes were like water, beautiful and picturesque, like the misty rain in the autumn mountains, and the two lakes lingering, so beautiful that people dare not raise their eyes to look at each other.

"Master!"

Seeing that person, many masters present bowed down on one knee.

The person who came was Zhao Qingmei, the leader of the Demon Sect.

Zhao Qingmei waved her hand and said, "Don't be too polite, everyone is here today, and I happen to have something important to tell you."

When everyone heard that, they all looked at Zhao Qingmei, with a hint of curiosity in their hearts.

What is the big thing the leader said?

Zhao Qingmei clapped her palms, and then a young man walked out from behind her.

"Uncle!?"

Tan Yun was stunned when he saw the person who appeared.

The young man who appeared was not someone else, but An Jing.

Shuiyue is also stunned~www.mtlnovel.com~ is full of disbelief, "Huh!? That little doctor?"

Others don't know the little doctor, but he Shuiyue knows clearly, isn't he dead?

But Yu Qiurong frowned when she saw An Jing, and her eyes were a little unkind.

The rest of the people present were curious An Jing, who didn't notice any aura fluctuations on his body. If he was seven or eighty, everyone might guess that he was a top expert, but it was somewhat impossible for him to be so young.

Who is he?

Zhao Qingmei chuckled and said, "This is my husband."

An Jing clasped his fists at the crowd and said with a smile, "It's polite."

There are a few people he recognizes, such as Mu Xiaoyun, Shuiyue, Lin Tianhai and others, but they obviously don't recognize him anymore.

The entire Fengyuntang was silent, and the Demon Sect masters present looked at each other, as if their ears had misheard.

Chapter end