My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 220

After mid-July, the sun was burning like fire, and the earth seemed to be a melting pot.

Xinfang, alleys, alleys, and Dongluoguan are no longer bustling and bustling, but the theater is still full of people and lively.

The archway, pavilion, cloister, screen wall, stage and other carved beams and painted buildings are impressive and interesting

On the archway in the center, there is a beautiful and elegant square table, on which are placed rare fruit cakes, melon seeds tea.

Zhao Qingmei, dressed in white, was sitting in the center, holding a handful of melon seeds in her hands, looking at the stage below.

On the side are Duanmu Xinghua, Yu Qiurong, Mu Xiaoyun, Tan Yun and others.

"Thanks for the remnants of the family yard, Yansu carved beams. The monthly silver wall, can't you tell the fragrance of the flowers?"

"This love has become a memory of its own, and it's scattered. It's a little cool after the rain, and it was a dream eleven years ago."

With the sound of the music, a young woman stepped onto the stage with small steps. The actress's voice was sometimes excited, sometimes tactful, sometimes high, sometimes low, and the ups and downs of the melody made people intoxicated.

Duanmu Xinghua's fingers lightly clasped on the wooden table, lightly attached, and he couldn't help but think of all the past graces in his mind.

At that time, the demon sect was still at its peak, and it shook the world. There were three sects, four buildings and five poisons under his command. At that time, the most powerful swordsmen in the world were not Lin Yiyang or Lou Xiangzhen, but Sword God and Sword Demon. At that time, the new emperor Dayan ascended the throne. However, in the past few years, it was the time for the great display of glory, and the Houjin was still chaotic and did not have the unity it is today.

The scenes of the past years appeared before us, making experts like Duanmu Xinghua sigh in their hearts.

The general trend of the world is like the clouds in the sky, and the masters appear one after another. How can a person's life be powerless in the face of this rolling general trend?

"Sect Master Duanmu, does it really sound good?"

After the song was sung, Tan Yun, who was sitting next to Duanmu Xinghua, asked in a low voice.

These obscure operas, for her, are just like what I heard, they sing well, but they are far from being immersed in.

Feeling rather boring, she has already eaten up two trays of pastries.

Duanmu Xinghua chuckled lightly, "Life is nothing but this opera, after you sing, I will appear."

A bright light appeared in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, and she continued to eat the melon seeds in her hands.

Tan Yun smiled and said, "Sect Master Duanmu said something too mysterious. It's like my master's reading. No wonder my master also likes to listen to music on weekdays."

Yu Qiurong glanced at Tan Yun angrily from the side, could the music your master Li Fuzhou listened to is the same as this one?

Mu Xiaoyun also laughed. Although she had never seen this demon sect, she had often heard of his affair, but it was quite interesting to say it from his beloved disciple at this moment.

When Duanmu Xinghua heard this, he laughed and scolded: "You girl, did you arrange your master like this?"

Tan Yun said seriously: "I don't, what I said is the truth."

Zhao Qingmei said lightly: "This is indeed the truth, but don't say it in the future."

When Tan Yun heard Zhao Qingmei, he quickly shrank his neck and did not dare to speak any more.

Among the demon sects, what she fears most is Li Fuzhou and Zhao Qingmei. Li Fuzhou is the kind of severe feeling, while Zhao Qingmei is afraid from the heart.

Now that the leader has spoken, how can she dare to speak again.

Duanmu Xinghua touched Tan Yun's head. She liked Li Fuzhou's apprentice very much since she was a child, and even more so than Zhao Qingmei.

A person who talks a lot of nonsense means that he has few worries, and he is happy and confused. A person who talks a lot of nonsense means he has a heavy heart, and he is depressed and sober.

"Here."

At this time, Yu Qiurong handed the cake in front of her to Tan Yun.

Tan Yun's eyes lit up and took the cake, "Thank you, Sister Qiurong."

Yu Qiurong smiled and said, "I hope these pastries can stop your mouth."

"Good good."

Tan Yun held the plate and ran to the side numbly.

Seeing this, everyone present laughed even deeper.

"Master!"

At this moment, Shuiyue hurriedly walked in from outside the stage and whispered, "The information has come back."

Zhao Qingmei said succinctly: "Speak."

Shuiyue said solemnly: "There is indeed a change in the Russo clan, and half a month ago, Sun Xiu of Suoming Mansion suddenly retreated, and there is no news until now."

Sun Xiu, the top master of Suomingfu, was originally a master of the smallpox realm of the Yan Kingdom. He founded the Tianyun Sect with one hand, which is also considered a famous one. Later, due to his neglect of discipline, his disciples acted badly in the rivers and lakes, causing a lot of troubles. The earth broke on Tai Sui's head, provoking Zhao Mengtai, the second prince.

Zhao Mengtai is a master who has little energy and will pay back, so naturally he will not give up easily.

In this way, in just a few months, the Tianyun Sect was razed to the ground and completely disappeared in the Great Yanjiang Lake.

On the other hand, Sun Xiu escaped from Dayan and took refuge in the Houjinsuoming Mansion. With the help of Qiu Fengsheng, her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and she even reached the realm of a master.

Qiu Fengsheng used to be a teacher at Hei Bingtai, and Hei Bingtai is most famous for all kinds of medicinal pills that can overdraw potential and improve strength. The most famous of them is the blood-wearing pill, but this blood-wearing pill is only one of them, which is not for Everyone knows that there are countless total pills.

Qiu Fengsheng is naturally very familiar with these pills. Xuanyiwei originally planned to let Qiu Fengsheng refine this batch of pills, but he didn't know why he gave up.

Some people say that Qiu Fengsheng is unwilling to come up with the method of alchemy, and some people say that the royal family is unwilling to control Xuanyiwei with medicine pills.

However, when Qiu Fengsheng joined Suoming Mansion, he contributed, which directly raised the strength of Suoming Mansion by several grades.

It can be said that Suoming Mansion has such a large scale today, and Qiu Fengsheng has an indelible contribution.

"Shut up?"

Zhao Qingmei sneered, "Does he still need to retreat?"

How Sun Xiu broke through the master, everyone in the world knows that after overdrawing all his potential, not only will he be 'enslaved', it will be very difficult for him to reach the realm of the second master in his life, and he doesn't need to think about cultivating any more.

Duanmu Xinghua said in a low voice, "Sect Leader, it seems that the Russell Clan is the one who is doing the trick."

Zhao Qingmei nodded, "Since the matter has been investigated clearly, Sect Master Duanmu can get up and go to the Russell Clan tomorrow, but be careful when going to the Russell Clan this time."

Duanmu Xinghua clenched his fists, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and said, "Don't worry, sect master, you are not old yet."

Zhao Qingmei smiled and said, "At that time, let Qiu Rong and my husband go together, just to let Qiu Rong go to the land of extreme flames to unlock the poison of ice soul in her body."

Duanmu Xinghua frowned slightly, "This..."

This trip to the Russell clan is extremely dangerous. At that time, he may have to face two masters of one-qi masters. Duanmu Xinghua may not be able to spare his hands to protect this little doctor.

The most important thing is that there may be other twists and turns, and it will not be beautiful if this little doctor is injured.

Zhao Qingmei smiled and said, "Sect Master Duanmu can rest assured."

"My subordinate understands."

Hearing Zhao Qingmei's words, Duanmu Xinghua's heart froze.

Zhao Qingmei's words obviously contain deep meaning, could it be that she...

"My husband can't be without personal care by his side."

Zhao Qingmei glanced casually with her beautiful eyes, and then fell into contemplation.

When Tan Yun heard this, the movements of his hands and mouth paused slightly, and his big eyes looked at Zhao Qingmei.

Could it be that the sect master intends to make himself the maid of the uncle?

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Yu Qiurong and said, "Qiurong, when your injury heals, you can stay by your husband's side."

"Sect Master, if I'm not by your side, who will take care of you?"

Yu Qiurong said quickly when she heard this.

She has always been Zhao Qingmei's personal maid, and now she is asked to take care of a man. Although this man is the sect master's husband, she is a little reluctant.

Tan Yun also blinked and couldn't help but whispered: "How can Sister Qiu Rong take care of men..."

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Tan Yun who was sitting in the corner, and said with a light smile, "I don't think Tan Yun is okay, just let her follow me."

"I!?"

Tan Yun was stunned for a while, forgot to chew the cakes in her mouth, and her expression was a little dazed. She didn't understand why Zhao Qingmei suddenly valued her so much.

I remember that when I went to Dayan for the first time, Zhao Qingmei didn't want her to follow her, for fear that she would be exposed.

If she was given a choice, she would prefer to follow An Jing, but unfortunately she had no choice.

Zhao Qingmei said: "This matter is settled."

Mu Xiaoyun and Duanmu Xinghua glanced at each other. They were both women. They naturally understood in their hearts that the sect master had transferred Yu Qiurong to the little doctor.

Yu Qiurong sat down and thought about it carefully, as if she understood Zhao Qingmei's intention.

After about half a cup of tea, Zhao Qingmei said with a chuckle: "Mu Shouzuo, I remember you said this morning that you still have something to do, so let's deal with it first, don't waste your time."

"My subordinates know."

Mu Xiaoyun got up and clasped his fists, turned and left the theater.

Duanmu Xinghua looked at Mu Xiaoyun's back and said, "This Mu Xiaoyun does have some talents. The only pity is that he entered the teaching a little short, and so far he has not made any achievements."

Zhao Qingmei's smile deepened, "Whether she can make merit depends on her."

Dongluoguan, in another courtyard.

An Jing was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" was running.

When you reach the master realm, you can extract the spiritual energy in the world, and then absorb it directly. However, the speed of refining the spiritual energy of the world is extremely slow. Generally, a master of one gas takes half a year or even a year to extract a ray of spiritual energy from the world according to the spiritual method of cultivation.

The "Unnamed Heart Sutra" can directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air, which is several times faster than that of ordinary masters.

In addition, An Jing's root bones have been reborn, and the efficiency of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also extremely high. Even so, it is still not comparable to the speed of double repair with Zhao Qingmei for the first time.

Directly from the first product to the realm of flowers, that is the real thousand miles in a day.

"call…"

After half an hour, he slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbid air.

"After reaching the master realm, the improvement really slowed down a lot. If you follow this speed, it may take several years to reach the second qi."

Even after cultivating peerless martial arts such as the "Unnamed Heart Sutra", I still feel that my cultivation is progressing very slowly.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

Soon the voice of the poison king Liu Simiao came from outside the door.

"Brother An, are you here?"

"coming."

An Jing restrained all his breath, slowly pushed open the door and walked out.

Outside the door are Liu Simiao and Lin Tianhai, the first seat of the Qinglong Tower.

An Jing smiled and said, "It turned out to be Senior Liu and Senior Lin. I don't know why the two suddenly visited?"

The Poison King Liu Simiao usually develops poisons in his poison cave in the Demon Sect, and he rarely appears. Lin Tianhai is also a very busy person. The duty of Qinglongzuo is to be responsible for the safety of the Demon Sect leader.

I came to see him today, wondering what was going on.

"This time, I mainly came to see Dr. An."

Lin Tianhai smiled and said, "I heard that Doctor An is very skilled in medicine, but his martial arts are not satisfactory. In that case, it is better to learn some poisoning techniques and martial arts with the Poison King, so that you will be able to protect yourself."

The Poison King's poison technique is superb, and his cultivation base is naturally not bad. A rank one cultivation base is equipped with a poison technique, and even an ordinary master of the Earth Flower Realm would not dare to underestimate him.

Putting it on top of the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as stepping into the threshold of masters. If the leader's man inherits the ability of the poison king, it can be regarded as a good talk.

Liu Simiao stroked his beard and nodded, "As long as Brother An is willing to learn, the old man is willing to teach them all."

An Jing pondered for a while, then said, "Actually, compared to poisoning, I prefer to learn swordsmanship."

fencing! ?

Lin Tianhai and Liu Simiao looked at each other, and then both frowned.

"Brother An, you don't know something."

Liu Simiao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Swordsmanship is the master of killing, and it takes a lot of actual combat to learn. This thing is extremely time-consuming and mind-consuming."

Speaking of which, Liu Simiao did not speak any more.

Lin Tianhai said bluntly: "Learning swordsmanship is extremely important to aptitude. Some people have practiced for several years, but they are only enough to reach the first realm entry. The first Yi Daoyun in the White Tiger Throne of my Demon Sect is a swordsman genius, and has been practicing for more than 40 years. It is only because you have achieved the fame of Sword Immortal, you want to make achievements in this area, I am afraid it is a bit late now."

"You are proficient in medicine, and you can learn poison very quickly. With Brother Liu's guidance, you may not have the chance to surpass Brother Liu in the future."

Liu Simiao nodded, An Jing's medical skills are so high, the talent of poisoning must not be bad.

After all, medicine and poison are closely related.

Learning swordsmanship at this age, isn't it a mistake?

An Jing glanced at the two of them and said seriously, "I still want to practice swordsmanship and become a swordsman."

Lin Tianhai squinted and snorted, "What's so good about practicing swords, if you really want to learn weapons, this old man can teach you spear skills."

Whenever he mentioned the swordsman, Lin Tianhai would think of the ghost swordsman who made him sigh.

An Jing asked curiously, "Why does Lin Shouzuo have such resentment towards the swordsman?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Liu Simiao laughed loudly when she heard it, "Brother An, you don't know, this matter has to say about the ghost swordsman who has returned to the West."

"Brother Liu."

Lin Tianhai said in a deep voice.

"What are you afraid of, Brother An is not an outsider."

Liu Simiao waved his hand and said, "When Lin Shouzuo was on a mission in Dayan and was captured by a ghost swordsman, the ghost swordsman threatened Lin Shouzu that he would be castrated."

"call out!"

Before Liu Simiao finished speaking, Lin Tianhai's face darkened, "Brother Liu!"

"Don't talk, don't talk."

Seeing this, Liu Simiao smirked twice and didn't speak again.

"Senior Liu, I searched for you for a long time, and when I heard you came here, I hurried here."

At this moment, there was another charming chuckle from outside the door.

Looking at the voice, it was a beautiful woman with outstanding demeanor and fascination, and it was Mu Xiaoyun who had returned from the theater.

Liu Simiao glanced at the coquettish Mu Xiaoyun, and said indifferently, "This old man is going to teach his poison and martial arts to Brother An."

Mu Xiaoyun glanced at An Jing and said with a smile, "I heard from the leader that Dr. An is going to the Russell Clan with Sect Master Duanmu."

"Oh?"

Hearing that, Liu Simiao frowned slightly and said, "Is it because of Yu Qiurong's Ice Soul Poison?"

Mu Xiaoyun replied, "It should be."

Liu Simiao nodded, "Okay then, we can only talk about it when you come back, Brother An."

Lin Tianhai also said: "Then you should think about it again, how to choose."

In his opinion, An Jing and Poison King should learn the martial arts of poison, which is naturally the best choice. Learning that swordsmanship is a waste of time.

An Jing waved his hand, "I'll figure it out."

Then the three walked out of the courtyard.

Liu Simiao asked, "What do you have to do with me?"

Mu Xiaoyun chuckled lightly and said, "I wonder if Senior Liu's hundred bones are still there?"

Liu Simiao raised her brows and asked, "What do you want those hundred bones to dry up with?"

This parasite is a tormenting poison, swallowing this medicine will not cause death, but it seems that thousands of steel needles are pierced into the body at the same time, arms, chest, thighs, and even eyeballs.

Even the hardest person will soften under this hundred bones, and the magic sect is specially used for interrogation.

Most people who take this medicine either tell the whole story, or they die by cutting their meridians.

Mu Xiaoyun took a deep breath and said earnestly, "Of course it's useful, please ask Senior Liu to lend it to me."

Liu Simiao took a deep look at Mu Xiaoyun, and then took out two porcelain vases from his sleeve robe, "The red one is paraquat, and the white one is the antidote."

"Thank you senior."

Mu Xiaoyun took the medicine bottle, and there was a trace of light in his eyes.

The night is getting darker.

The moon hung thinly in the air, and the remaining darkness mixed with the initial light, forming a smear of light gray.

Zhao Qingmei was sitting cross-legged on the bed at the moment, and opposite her was An Jing, and the two were doing their final conspiracy.

"Things about the Russells should be true."

"Okay, then I will go with Sect Master Duanmu and other Tianzong masters tomorrow."

"I always feel something strange. You said that if I left, would Houjin's army suddenly attack Dongluoguan?" Zhao Qingmei asked worriedly.

In front of others, she wanted to show a calm like water, with everything in her hands, but not in front of An Jing.

An Jing nodded and said, "It's very possible, but aren't you in Dongluoguan? There is also Elder Ouyang."

Since Hou Jin has already torn his face, it is impossible to keep his hands, and this time the matter of the Russell family is obviously premeditated and has to be guarded against.

"If Houjin sends a large army."

Zhao Qingmei clenched her fist slightly, "Then I will quickly resolve the crisis at Dongluoguan, and then rush to the Russell Clan as quickly as possible."

An Jing nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll keep the black Jiao."

Zhao Qingmei said quickly: "No, you have to take it with you. The old guy Qiu Fengsheng is likely to be in the Russell clan."

Qiu Fengsheng is a master of the Three Qi, so if Hei Jiao is by her side, she will feel more at ease.

An Jing pondered for a while, and did not speak any more.

In fact, in his opinion, Dongluoguan is equally dangerous. He killed the demon sect a few days ago, and the demon sect has already taken out all the cards that can be played, especially Yuan Feng's betrayal, Jiang Shang's disappearance, and the mysterious Great Elder is still in retreat. Suomingfu must have investigated all of this long ago.

Looking closely, the layout of Suoming Mansion is indeed very delicate.

It is impossible for the demon sect to give up the Russell clan. In this case, Suomingfu can attack the experts who came to support the demon sect, but if the demon sect sends a large number of experts, Dongluoguan will be empty, and it will be given to Houjin. Opportunity to take.

If it can't survive this time, then the Demon Sect will definitely suffer a great loss of vitality, not to mention the battle against the world's heroes, it will be very difficult to continue at that time.

Zhao Qingmei rambled on, "Also, the Russell clan elder, Chuck, is a master with a single-minded cultivation. The reason why he and the Russell clan patriarch can become masters is that they rely on the secret place of the Russell clan, and the second is The Russells have accumulated all their resources on the two of them. Although these two are masters, their real strength is not high. As for Sun Xiu, the master who disappeared from Suo Mingfu, this person is a body training. Grandmaster, the strength is higher than these two, but for you, these kittens are two or three."

She wanted to smash everything to pieces, and tell An Jing all at once, even though the words of the car wheel have been said twice.

An Jing took off his coat and said with a smile: "I know, the only thing to worry about is Qiu Fengsheng from Suo Mingfu."

"Husband."

Zhao Qingmei's eyes were bright and she stretched out her pink fist, "Wait for me, then join forces to kill Qiu Fengsheng."

Hei Jiao, Duanmu Xinghua, and their husband and wife still have a great chance to kill a master of the Three Qi Grandmaster.

"it is good."

An Jing chuckled lightly and touched Zhao Qingmei's fan fist.

On the other side of the desert, the Russells.

Inside the house, candles flickered.

A tall and burly old man with a sullen look in his eyes was sitting on a chair, and in front of him was a calf that had just been grilled.

The old man held a sharp short knife in his hand, and saw that he was cutting it skillfully, and pieces of fragrant meat fell into his palm.

This person is the Great Elder Chuck of the Russell Clan.

"Elder, Master Qiu is here."

Just then, a voice came from outside the house.

"Okay, here I come."

A bright light appeared in Chuck's eyes, and then quickly walked out of the mud house.

There were two people standing outside.

One of them, Chuck knew, was Sun Xiu, the master of Suoming Mansion. Needless to say, the other was Qiu Fengsheng, the owner of Suoming Mansion.

"Master Qiu."

Chuck bowed his hands slightly respectfully.

The Three Qi Grandmaster, when Jiang Shang came to the Russell Clan, was only in this realm.

A big fist is the biggest truth at all times, unless your fist is not big enough.

"you are welcome."

Qiu Fengsheng smiled lightly, "Lord Chuck seems to be enjoying delicious food."

"you see me!"

Chuck patted his head, "Master Qiu, please, this is a calf that was just roasted. It's extremely delicious."

Then the group walked into the mud house.

The decoration in the earthen house is very luxurious, not only the exquisite tea set is placed on the table, but also the screen behind the table, and even a jade ruyi on the closet.

Antique, like the living room of an elegant person.

Chuck said, "Please take a seat."

Qiu Fengsheng and Sun Xiu both sat down.

Sun Xiu practiced the thirteenth training rampant, which belongs to the martial arts of body refining. After reaching the master level, although he was not able to temper the golden bones, because of the rampant thirteenth training, he could even be a general master forging golden bones. Not as strong as his flesh.

So just sitting there, he gave people a calm, heavy feeling like a mountain.

Qiu Fengsheng had a different feeling. His gestures made people feel like a spring breeze, and their hearts were calm.

Chuck smiled boldly: "Master Qiu came, and my hanging heart was completely put down."

If it wasn't for the people from Houjinsuomingfu who took the initiative to contact him this time, he would not dare to do such a thing even if he lent him the courage.

Having said that, he personally poured a cup of tea for Qiu Fengsheng and Sun Xiu.

Qiu Fengsheng didn't touch the teacup, but said: "According to the information, people from the Demon Sect will leave tomorrow, and they will be able to cross the desert to get here the day after tomorrow. The people who come this time should be Duanmu Xinghua and Tianzong masters. "

"Duanmu Xinghua?"

When Chuck heard this, he laughed loudly, "With Lord Qiu here, I'm afraid that the leader of the Demon Sect will die if he comes."

Qiu Fengsheng's eyes narrowed into a gap, "The lion fights the rabbit, but you still use all your strength."

Vaguely, Qiu Fengsheng felt that Duanmu Xinghua's visit this time was not easy. It was very likely that Ouyang Ping might be hidden among the masters of Tianzong, but he naturally wouldn't tell Chuck this.

After all, the more masters come, the better for him.

"What Mr. Qiu said is very true."

Chuck nodded and said calmly: "As long as the Tianzong is eliminated, the Demon Sect will lose its minions, and then my Russell clan will be able to cooperate with Houjin Anwen, just."

Qiu Fengsheng said lightly: "Don't worry, I promise that your interests will never change."

A flash of joy flashed in Chuck's eyes, "I, Chuck, will go through fire and water for Lord Qiu, and I will do whatever I want."

Sun Xiu on the side saw this, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What's the use of keeping your Russell clan when the demon sect is eradicated?

The next day, the sun was shining and the sand was blowing.

Dozens of robust camels appeared outside Dongluoguan.

An Jing, Yu Qiurong, Duanmu Xinghua and other Tianzong masters were preparing to go to the Russell Clan, while Zhao Qingmei and other demon masters came to see them off.

Charon of the Russell tribe rode a camel in the distance and waited quietly.

Duanmu Xinghua led a camel and clasped his fists at Zhao Qingmei: "Sect Master, don't worry, you can protect Doctor An with your old body."

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly and glanced at An Jing. Although the two had discussed it all night last night and had already made a complete arrangement, she still felt a little uneasy for some reason.

An Jing chuckled: "Don't worry, there is absolutely nothing wrong with Sect Master Duanmu here."

Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and said, "It's getting late, you should go on the road earlier, the desert is windy and sandy, remember to be careful of sandstorms."

"it is good."

An Jing and others rode camels one after another, followed Cha Rong and headed towards the Russells.

Tan Yun looked at the direction of the desert, and couldn't help worrying in his heart: "I really don't know why the uncle has to join in the fun and let the Poison King go?"

She also vaguely felt that going to the Russell Clan was extremely dangerous.

It was not until the camel completely disappeared before her eyes that Zhao Qingmei said, "Let's go back."

With that said, the demon sect walked towards Dongluoguan.

The sandstorm is long and sweeping.

Camels are extremely fast in the desert and can effectively avoid sandstorms.

Once encountering a sandstorm, it will be a big trouble even for the experts of the rivers and lakes, and their Russell clan may face the experts of Suomingfu, so naturally they need sufficient physical strength and energy.

Dongluoguan already belongs to the edge of the desert, and you can reach the Russell tribe by crossing the Dongluo Desert, which is nearly 700 miles away.

Cha Rong is familiar with this road, and has driven more than 400 miles at night.

The originally hot weather has dropped sharply, and the temperature has also become colder.

Cha Rong pointed to the empty camp in front and said, "Let's take a rest in front of us."

"it is good."

Duanmu Xinghua glanced at the camel that was sitting down, she was already very tired at the moment, after all, there was still three hundred miles to go tomorrow.

After dozens of people came to the camp, they got off their camels and rested.

An Jing, Zha Rong, Duanmu Xinghua, Yu Qiurong and other four people sat cross-legged on a fire, while the other Tianzong masters sat cross-legged on the other side.

An Jing glanced at Cha Rong, and said politely: "Elder Cha Rong, when the Russell Clan arrives, can you borrow the secret land of your Russell Clan?"

"A land of extreme flames?"

Cha Rong frowned slightly and said, "That's our clan's secret place. Generally, people who are not from my Russell clan are not allowed to enter. I wonder what's the use of borrowing the secret place?"

An Jing pointed to Yu Qiurong and said, "Miss Yu has a mysterious poison in her body, and she needs to be neutralized with the yang energy of the land of extreme flames."

Cha Rong looked at Yu Qiurong, with a strange expression on his face, and said, "Mysterious Yin Poison? The land of extreme flames can indeed remove the mysterious Yin Poison, but I know the best way."

Duanmu Xinghua asked, "What's the best way?"

The corners of Cha Rong's mouth rose slightly, "Men like me who enter the land of extreme flames will have a lot of Yuan Yang in their bodies, as long as they do the reconciliation in that room."

When he said this, Zha Rong suddenly felt a cold light hitting him, like a knife piercing his heart, and the owner of those eyes was Yu Qiurong.

An Jing glanced at Cha Rong and said nothing.

With the harmony of yin and yang, this man's Yuanyang Qi is indeed the best choice, but when a discerning person sees that this Yu Qiurong is a big girl, it is inconvenient to say this directly.

"Wait until the Russell clan, Qiu Rong, you can use that secret place first." Duanmu Xinghua said domineeringly.

An Jing gave Cha Rong a good look, but Duanmu Xinghua did not. After all, the Russells were just a small clan that depended on the Demon Sect to survive. The so-called secret place was naturally the secret place of the Demon Sect.

Do demons still need to agree to use their own secret land?

Cha Ronggan laughed twice, his face full of embarrassment, the old woman in front of him was the sect master of Tianzong, and he was a powerful existence within the demon sect, I am afraid that even the patriarch would not dare to say a word.

An Jing shook his head, Cha Rong was a typical bully and afraid of hardship. He was so good at talking to him. He had an aloof attitude. Duanmu Xinghua regarded him as a enslaved pig and dog, but he swallowed his anger and dared not speak.

There are so many people like him in the world! ?

Maybe the world is like that.

The night was getting darker, and the cold wind kept blowing like a blade.

Many masters of the magic sect are sitting cross-legged and recuperating.

An Jing opened his eyes and found Yu Qiurong standing in the desert, with the hem of his clothes blowing in the cold wind, "Why haven't you rested yet?"

"It's too windy."

Yu Qiurong looked at the full moon above her head and found a reason at random.

An Jing asked, "Could it be that you are thinking about the past?"

Yu Qiurong is also a member of the Russell clan. When she returns to the Russell clan this time, she will inevitably think of things from her childhood.

"No."

Yu Qiurong seemed unwilling to say anything more, so she sat down and closed her eyes.

"By the way, how did Qingmei join your Demon Sect?"

An Jing thought of something and asked. He has always been very interested in Zhao Qingmei's past, but Zhao Qingmei didn't tell him anything.

Yu Qiurong closed her eyes and said, "She was brought to the Demon Sect by Jiang Shang when she was nine years old, and she was personally accepted as a disciple in the Temple of Heaven."

An Jing continued to ask, "Do you know what happened to her before?"

"I don't know."

Yu Qiurong was silent for a while, then shook her head.

An Jing didn't ask any more questions, and the night became very quiet again.

After a night of silence, it was dawn in the blink of an eye.

Cha Rong chuckled lightly, "Let's go, we'll be there in the evening."

The group set out on the road again, about four hours later, and finally arrived within the territory of the Russell Clan at dusk.

The Russell Clan is a tribe with about 100,000 people. Most of the places where they live are earthen houses. Seeing the sudden appearance of outsiders, they are all surrounded by them.

Cha Rong stepped forward and didn't know what to say to the Russell people, and then they all withdrew.

Zha Rong turned his head to look at Duanmu Xinghua and said, "Sect Master Duanmu, let's go see the patriarch first."

Duanmu Xinghua nodded and said nothing.

Yu Qiurong suddenly looked forward and said in a low voice, "The one in front is the secret place of the Russell clan."

An Jing also looked over. There was red and yellow smoke not far in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but he could feel the amazing yang energy contained in it.

"Tip 3: There is a blue chance (land of extreme fire) near the host."

An Jing's heart moved, the book had not been prompted to get the blue opportunity for a long time, the last time it was the blood of the real dragon.

And what kind of blue chance is there in this extremely flaming land?

"follow me."

Then Zha Rong led the way. All the Russell people were emptied along the way, and the streets were very deserted.

Passing through several rows of yellow earthen houses, everyone came to the door of a somewhat unique earthen house, "The patriarch was severely injured by a mysterious master, and now he is seriously injured."

"You are waiting outside."

Duanmu Xinghua gave an order, and with An Jing, Yu Qiurong walked into the earthen house.

As soon as he entered the earthen house, he saw an old man with Chinese hair and a pale face sitting in the center, his body was dying.

When the old man saw Duanmu Xinghua coming in, he immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Sect Master Duanmu, it's been a long time since I've been there. I'm sick, so I can't stand up to greet you."

Duanmu Xinghua waved his hand and said, "The patriarch is polite."

An Jing glanced at the old man and knew that he was the patriarch of the Russell clan.

"Hey."

The patriarch of the Russell clan sighed, "I was negligent and ruined the villain's plot, but let Sect Master Duanmu go personally."

Duanmu Xinghua asked, "How strong is that person?"

The Patriarch of the Russell Clan shook his head and said, "The cultivation base is not much different from mine. He should be a master of body refinement, and I am not his opponent."

"It's Sun Xiu."

Duanmu Xinghua said indifferently: "This person is a master of body refinement, and then he was promoted to the realm of master with the help of Qiu Fengsheng."

As early as when she came, Zhao Qingmei told her all the information.

The Russell patriarch's eyes sank, "So, Chuck really colluded with Suomingfu."

Although he had already guessed it, he still felt resentment in his heart when he heard Duanmu Xinghua say it.

An Jing nodded, looked at the Russell clan patriarch, and said in a condensed voice, "Your injury looks serious?"

The patriarch of the Russell clan glanced at An Jing and raised his brows, "Who are you!?"

Duanmu Xinghua said: "This is the worship of my demon sect."

"It turned out to be the worship of the Demon Sect."

The Patriarch of the Russell clan was shocked, he had never heard of the demon sect and worship, but looking at Duanmu Xinghua's appearance, he was afraid that this person was not simple, and immediately replied: "That person is like a copper head and an iron arm. , I played against him for dozens of rounds, and received two punches from him, which shocked my internal organs."

When An Jing heard this, he always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange all of a sudden.

"What about Chuck?"

Duanmu Xinghua thought about it and asked.

The patriarch of the Russell clan gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know where he is now. All the masters in my line have been wiped out by him, but according to the information secretly sent back by some clansmen, he plans to collect the gold, jade, and herbs in the clan tonight. Then all are taken away and traded with Houjin.”

"Fortunately, Sect Master Duanmu came in time. If Sect Master Duanmu came a day late, he might have left."

tonight! ?

An Jing narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

Duanmu Xinghua's brain also began to calculate quickly, and said: "Qiu Rong, you and Dr. An will go to the land of extreme flames to eliminate the poison of ice soul. Leave it to me for the time being."

"I know."

When Yu Qiurong heard this, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com immediately understood what Duanmu Xinghua meant, and turned to look at An Jing, "Let's go first."

An Jing pondered for a moment, thinking of the blue opportunity in the land of extreme flames, and immediately followed Yu Qiurong out of the earthen house.

After seeing the two walk out of the wooden house, Duanmu Xinghua said lightly, "Then let's take action tonight. I want to see who the mysterious master behind Chuck is."

With her current level of cultivation of the Second Qi Grandmaster, it is not difficult to deal with the two First Qi Grandmasters.

And the reason why she asked Yu Qiurong to take An Jing away.

One is to let Yu Qiurong remove the ice spirit poison as soon as possible, and the other is to let Yu Qiurong take An Jing away from tonight's battle.

No one knows what will happen. If Doctor An has an accident, she will not be able to eat and walk away.

There was a faint glint in the eyes of the Russell patriarch, "Then tonight, there will be Sect Master Lao Duanmu."

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